CoD: Nowhere LandIt was typical. All of them fighting alongside one another. The importance of teamwork coming down to a life or death matter.CoD: Nowhere Land by KirimiziOfCourage
It's simple, really.
They look out for each other.
It's almost instinct at this point.
Things started to get out of hand though. And more of the living dead showed up than normal.
Without a second thought, the doctor split up from the group to reload the rifle in his hand, maybe even escape the hoards for the time being.
That was the unfortunate thought process of Doctor Edward Richtofen.
In his case however, things were about to be just as misfortunate on his side of things.
As the halls of Der Riese grew smaller and much more narrow, he found himself in an awkward corridor filled with broken glass and windows everywhere.
Without any warning, an odd zombie had found its way behind the wary doctor and attempted to attack him from behind. They knew the living dead could be sneaky, but this was something entirely new to him. Their rate of intelligence (or obedienc
DMMD: When the Sun Sets (MinAo)Worry went throughout Mink's mind all day and even at the beginning of the evening. It seemed he was being avoided by Aoba for no specific reason..or at least he didn't know that reason himself.DMMD: When the Sun Sets (MinAo) by KirimiziOfCourage
No matter what it was, he just wanted to know that he wasn't causing any problems for him. To be more honest, he didn't want his influence to be negative in any way.
This had Mink thinking that it might have been a bad idea to have had Aoba move in with him.
He just wanted the two of them to be at peace for once.
And he felt the decision to leave the city was best for the both of them.
Whatever it was, he hoped his overthinking wasn't as bad as he thought it was.
"Aoba," Mink walked into their bedroom where Aoba laid, curled up in what seemed to be at least three blankets. "What are you doing still in bed?"
"Mm." Aoba mumbled and rolled to the other side.
"Are you feeling okay?"
He didn't reply.
"..Was it something I did?" Now Mink really started to worry.
"Mm-mm." He replied.
Well, this was aw
APH: The Last Snowflake (GerRus)When the night falls into the sky, the secrets so well hidden away become a reality to every person in the world. Everything and everyone seem to have some part in this reality whether they are directly involved or simple bystanders.APH: The Last Snowflake (GerRus) by KirimiziOfCourage
It's the adventure of being alive.
The evening had just begun as soon as the sun had fully set.
Two men, both in their early twenties, sat across from each other in a relatively small room, win only a desk separating them.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?" Ivan began the conversation on a light note. Or at least tried to.
"Certainly has," Ludwig replied, trying his best to keep their talk as formal as possible.
"So what exactly is the issue at hand?" He tried his best to avoid eye contact with Ivan.
"You know exactly why you're here."
That statement itself made Ludwig nervous immediately, but he maintained his composure.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Of course you do. That's part of the reason why you won't look at me." He looked up and began to
In the City of the Heroes Aaliyana continued to run until she lost her breath. She stopped in the middle of the street and tried to catch her breath, harboring a new fear for both her life and her work.In the City of the Heroes by KirimiziOfCourage
She knew this would happen. Just her luck. But Aali wasn’t ready to give up. Not when she had come this far. It wasn’t easy to get to where she stood, and she certainly wasn’t ready to let some strange man take it away from her.
Aali walked down to a nearby park and sat down on a bench to gather her thoughts.
So far, she found the documentation and everything was alright until she went to visit the State Historical Museum, where she had been ambushed by a strange man trying to take away her findings right from her hands.
She had no idea who or what was behind such an event. The thought of the amount of people and possibilities that wanted her family gone was too much for her to think about at the moment.
Aali took a deep breath and calmed her thoughts. Ambition had brought her all the way to Mo
I feel writing takes a lot of work. And for a lazy man, that makes writing much more difficult to do. As intimidating as writing can be, if you are a writer at heart, you will always find a way to weather through and create your art, some time or another. It seems that sometimes, there is too much going on around us, and that it is up to us to create the perfect feeling for our creativity to flow how we want it to. However, we have no control over that. Which is strange. How do artists come to be then?
More than likely through the feeling in their hearts.
When and if that feeling ever fails us, is up to our hearts as well.
If you thought you knew weird, you don't know me then.
I have an AO3
Fanfiction.net under Kirimizi
I write and plan to for the rest of my life. [No matter what.]
I like to cosplay.
I judge no one and nothing. Everyone has a different opinion and I respect that.
I like mostly Metal music, preferable Symphonic/Gothic. I also have a strange addiction to soundtrack music..
It is almost impossible to put a smile on my face. Doesn't mean I'm not happy though.
I love cheesecake.