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PewDiePie fanfic: Barrelnapped PrologueIt was dark in the castle, the only light that shown through the halls were the torches on the walls, a golden figure poked his head out of the door to the right as his eyes caught sight of the men with brown hair and very nice sunglasses. They were planning something; he could tell, they were talking to ugly monster known as the bro…ugh…ugly creatures. The sight of them made the man cringe in disgust; he poked his head back in the room and looked back at the bed where a man with a green sweater vest and brown slacks sat. The man beside him had pink hair and what looked to be pig ears on his head, the golden one always found him extremely annoying. “So…did you hear anything?” The girl with greyish hair asked.
He shook his head; they had sent one of their friends out there moments ago since he was thought to be on neutral ground and hadn’t heard from him. “Skully has yet to return; he must have gotten lost…it’s easy to do that in
ZaDr story chapter 1There was a nice breeze blowing through the window of the skool classroom. It was very peaceful, despite the teacher up at the desk in front of the room ranting on and on about doom and how it eventually effect them someday whether it was through jobs or families. The classmates were conversing secretly through notes, or through texting, bored.
The only one that wasn't doing anything of the sort, slumped in his chair. He ran a gloved hand over his green face, a sharp contrast to rest of the class, staring at the clock. When would the day END! Ugh, 1 more hour... He mused to himself, stealing a look over to an empty desk at the farthest end of the front row. Heh... ''..The Dib-human hasn't been here for an entire week...'' He muttered outloud to himself.
The green student, Zim, couldn't help but to wonder why his rival wasn't here for that duration. Usually the scythe-haired kid would running after him or stopping him, or even studying him. Anything to halt his conquer attempt over Eart
Silent Irken chapter 1
Summery: AR (Alternate Reality), ZaDr! Aliens live on Earth along side humans and have jobs just like humans. Dib and his teacher Tharius Leaf; who is an alien himself stumble upon a young beaten alien in the street who like Tharius, is an Irken.
The tall Irken stood amongst the high school students as they got into their various transports. He put his hands on his hips as his green eyes scanned the crowed for any misbehaving teens. Without warning he grabbed a running Dib by the collar of his shirt and Torque in the other hand. "Why is it always you Torque, must you beat up every living thing you see?" He said. His voice sounded dull, as if he was board with all that was going on but it was always hard to tell. "Sorry sir " Dib replied but received a glare from Tharius. "Speak when spoken to smeet." Tharius said.
He took a glance at Torque and gave a snarl before asking the question once again for Torque. "Because Dib is so easy to pick on it almost makes me laugh." Torque said w
Moving In With Red Chapter 1
AU, ZaDr, One sided KaZr, and RaPr! Zim and his little autistic brother Gir move in with their older brother Red and his lover Purple. He figures this is the perfect opportunity to start over at a new school and find love but his stalker may be getting in the way.
Disclaimer: All belongs to Jhonen Vasquz
Zim sat on the couch in his brother's house doing his homework; he was only here for the weekend. Mom and dad had wanted some alone time meaning he and Red were stuck watching over Gir. Not that there was anything wrong with watching over Gir but sometimes he was a little strange. Speaking of his autistic brother, where had he run off to anyway? Bothering Red probably? "No Gir, no food till dinner time." Purple's voice sounded from the kitchen meaning he was cooking. "But if I don't have any waffles my head will explode it does that sometimes " Gir said sadly.
The boy rolled his eyes; there was no point in working on his homework now if Purple would call him. He didn't
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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