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Pen name: Ivan Skilling
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Loid x Yor - Box of Death 4 (End)

Gripping Yor’s hand, Loid maintained a cheery demeanor that betrayed the whirlpool of emotions inside him. In those few seconds before Yor shot out of her seat, something had possessed him to lean in closer to those red lips of hers. He had been so tempted to taste it that he hadn’t noticed his target walking towards the ferris wheel. What in the world was he thinking? Frustration mounted in him. He had never let himself get distracted on a mission before. Why was this one any different? His pace picked up until the two of them were close to sprinting towards the ferris wheel. To his relief, Yor didn’t seem to mind. If anything, she seemed to be as eager as him to reach their destination. There was no queue at all - a miracle in and of itself. Or maybe that was why the target had chosen the ferris wheel as a covert meet-up. Noticing his young, clean-shaven target get into the ferris wheel pod with another bespectacled middle-aged man, Loid slowed down. He didn’t want his target to

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Literature

Life Lottery

11:58PM | April 1st 2041 This was no April Fool’s prank. Strung up high on the ceiling was the limp body of a dark-haired teen. His scraggly arms were caked with blood and the nails were missing from his fingers. A small metallic dog tag with the number 103 hung loosely from his ankles. There was nothing uncommon about such grisly sights. But it was the cardboard sign that dangled around his neck that sent the fear of the devil into the hearts of all that saw it. Painted in the boy’s blood were the words: No one escapes Organ Town. 06:11PM | April 1st 2041 At the sound of the key turning in the lock, the whispers in the comm

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The Day, The Night, and the Weekend
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Literature

Romance Uncliched! - That is One Good Thrust! (1)

“What would you like for dinner? Chicken, duck, or me?” A pair of strong, hairy arms encircled the woman’s waist. “You and the duck sounds good.” The woman giggled, twisting around in the man’s embrace. She tapped her spoon on his nose. “Don’t be greedy.” “You will do just fine now,” he whispered against her ear. His garlic breath blossomed like a rafflesia flower on her pimpled skin. She pushed him away, a pout on her lips. Turning to her boiling pot of herbs, she adjusted her short apron around her even shorter skirt. “Not now, dear. The soup isn’t finish-” A high-pitched yelp left her lips as his hand reached under her skirt and groped her round behind. The spoon dropped from her hand into the pot of soup with a plop. She moaned in undeniable pleasure. “N-Not now,” she panted. “T-The soup!” “Forget the soup,” he growled, his hands already busy doing all the work of lifting up her skirt and pulling his pants down. Biting her lip, she waited as he positioned himself behind her

Original Novels

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Literature

Levi x Reader - Shackles [Soulmate!AU] Part 1

(AU Note: For maximum effect, listen to this) If one were to imagine the abode of God, it would pale in comparison to the resplendent beauty and grandiosity of the Supreme Hall in the Forbidden City. High ceilings with intricate patterns were supported by red strong wooden beams that spanned the entire 37 meter length of the majestic hall. In the center lay the sandalwood throne, sitting on a raised platform. Dragons decorated the entire surface of the throne, symbolizing the powerful ancestry of the person who occupied its seat. Beauty it certainly had, but power and wealth… it did not possess enough. Sitting in that cold hard seat,

Series

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Literature

Lelouch x Reader - Hand Me Your Life [Soulmate!AU]

The crowd erupted into loud cheers mixed with a couple of jeers that reverberated through the small dilapidated arena. In the cage below, the smaller stature contender wrapped a pair of strong legs around the hulking competitor’s neck and gave a sharp twist, causing the opponent’s neck to snap. The referee hastily jumped in and after a quick glance at the limp body, lifted the winner’s hand up high in declaration of victory. A resounding roar erupted from the crowds as the winner removed the signature mask worn by fighters, revealing the young face of a woman, tough and fraught with scars, eyes sharp and toughened by battle.

Oneshots

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Literature

Pearl of Life

What had begun as a normal day in the waters swiftly changed as excited chatter filled the cavern. A shift in the water current foretold of the coming events and thousands upon thousands of mermen crammed into the small space. As the last few trickled in, a young blonde merman bumped head on with another in his haste. “Sorry!” He hastily bowed his head but the one he had collided with was long gone. Rubbing the sore spot, he hurriedly got into position. This was the first event in his short life as Dick 10. The excitement that ran through his veins was shared by all the mermen beside him, young or old. For this was what they liv

Prose

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Literature

Tick Tock

Tick tock goes the clock. Follow me for only I can see. Tick tock The gate is locked. Let's run away from the demon in gray. Where's the exit? No need to panic. Away from the screams away from the never-ending dreams. Isn't that door something we saw before? Put your trust in me for only I can set you free. Tick tock No need to be in shock. I'll bring you into the light, so don't tremble in fright. Tick tock Our escape is blocked! Sound of footsteps getting near of my master whom you so fear. Tick tock Please.... stop. Worry not, this won't last. For when it comes, the end will be fast.

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The Fourth Menace

The air was still. Not a lick of wind moved the thin, leafless branches. Crouched down among the cover of a clump of trees, I scanned the opening between the thick trunks. My rifle lay on the scorched soil beneath my feet, empty of bullets. Like the dead earth, the fresh stench of blood and decay that hung in the air brought a stale taste to my mouth. It had been twelve long years since we humans had killed Earth with our “advances” in science and technology, and eight years since the unknown virus had decimated most of the remaining human population and turned them into the living dead. What was left of us were caged in the dep

Contest Entries

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Levi | Not Living, Not Dead (Zombie!AU)

(AU Note: For maximum effect, listen to this) Standing on the steps leading to a small cabin, the brunette swept her eyes over her surroundings, from the snow-capped mountains in the distance to the vast sprawling land in front of her. All was silent, save for the loud chirping of the crickets. The narrow dirt road she had traveled down was empty of vehicles. Tall grass on both sides of the road stretched to the horizon as far as she could see, swaying along to the touch of the gentle breeze. There was no sign of any living thing in the vicinity. Her guard still up, she turned towards the raven haired man standing behind her, an automatic

Commissions

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Literature

Yandere Misinterpretation of Song

Disclaimer: This article is purely meant for satirical purposes and to make you laugh. In fact, I love all these songs and their artists. So my previous satire article was on misinterpreting songs using science and mathematical logic. This time, let's take a different spin. We... are going to misinterpret this one song..... into a yandere context. I present to you, Undone by FFH - words in italics are the lyrics. (Please listen to Lorde - Everybody Wants To Rule The World to set the atmosphere.) 1st Verse: Captive Open up wide, swallow down deep I almost choked as the yellowish liquid filled my mouth and spilled out. No spoon full of sug

Satire

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Refsheet: Kairee

OC

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The Day, The Night, and the Weekend

Miscel

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Literature

Personal Fav 6

Daddy!Levi x Reader - Ashes of Time PREVIEW The smell of old furniture and the sounds of natures was the first thing that greeted her in the morning. It was something she had missed for the past five years that she had spent in the city, far away from home.  She stretched her arms after a fitful sleep, relishing in the loud crack of her knuckles. As she rubbed the sleep from her tired eyes, her gaze fell on the calendar that hung opposite the bed. Tracing the lines, her eyes finally came to rest on a large red circle that formed an enclosure around today’s date. A sigh escaped her lips as she whispered softly to herself, “Today

Scraps

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