Not So Beautiful World - Prologue by cewilson5, literature
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Not So Beautiful World - Prologue
Prologue For a few moments, he stood there. Frozen. What was happening in front of his eyes couldn’t be anything more than the wishful thinking of a lonely boy. Narrowing his sharp, cloudy blue eyes, part of his adolescent mind probably assumed his mind was playing tricks on him. Or his uncle was. But it couldn’t have been. His uncle was inside at the moment. Not to mention… he couldn’t have come out here so quickly and wheeled back inside without him noticing. Turning his head away from the single story cottage where he’s positively sure his uncle is resting, the boy turns back to the sight which has him questioning his sanity at only the ripe age of ten. It’s still there. A fairy. He wants to come up with a more scientific word, but nothing else comes to mind in that moment. How else can he describe what looks to be a female no taller than his hand? Her skin reminds of him the coffee his uncle drinks every morning from his clear mug, and for some reason this makes his stomach
Photographer (Spider-Man G/T) by cutetinyartist, literature
Literature
Photographer (Spider-Man G/T)
You walked down the street with your camera round your neck, lightly hitting against your chest as you walked. Your current assignment in your photography class was to take the most unique photos you could around the city, but you were struggling to think of something that hadn't already been done. One of your ideas had originally been to photograph some of your friends in various places, but they were all busy.
Suddenly you heard a loud crash in the alleyway you'd just walked past. Right as you turned around to investigate, you gasped when Spider-Man rocketed out of the alley and crashed straight into you, causing you both to fall over. He
I had only known Ashton for three days now.
And somehow, within these three days he had managed to go from a full blown creepy, way too touchy kidnapper to some weird, semi over-protective and “caring” kidnapper.
At this point, with the way my head was spinning constantly, I didn’t know which one I even preferred.
There was something nice about him being a real jackass in a way, and I use the word “nice” tentatively. Really, it was just easier to full blown hate someone who not only took me from my home, but was a real dick that enjoyed picking me up and pissing me off all the time. Now, given his actions this
Sam gulped and tried to push the feeling of being Seen out of his mind. Temporarily. It was far too important of a skill to ignore. But right now, he needed to overcome it in order to take this one chance at reconnecting with his brother. He turned his soft, pleading brown eyes up to that towering, imposing man. The eyes that greeted him were as cold as the emeralds they shared their color with. Yet, right in between those hard eyes, in that narrow space between his eyebrows, there wasn't emptiness. There was curiosity and maybe, just maybe, hope. Sam couldn't be sure of that, but he could be sure that if he didn't take this chance, this fate
(This is a world building exercise! Not a full length story, just to warn you before you get too invested. I wrote this for fun~ please enjoy!)
It's the year 3768...
Over half of the human race has evolved to be much larger than normal due to an odd virus that became present centuries before. The virus wasn't extremely dangerous, with an almost non-existent mortality rate, but the children of the carriers of this virus experienced accelerated growth rates, and to a larger scale than what use to be normal, visibly noticeable by age 10.
These people and their children with these traits began to be relatively known as "giants", due to their a
Remember Me: Part 1 by JackieTheGiantessSav, literature
Literature
Remember Me: Part 1
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It had been a few months since Martin had rescued Rusu from the human pet store.
In all honesty, Martin was surprised at how quickly she adjusted to her new life as the small little human living in a world of giants, especially given all the abuse and trauma she received from the pet store for nine months...It took a little while to get her settled in his house, living with him again, but she adapted better than most humans would of.
Instead, little Rusu seemed to be her old self again. At least around Martin.
Martin knew she
Remember Me: Part 2 by JackieTheGiantessSav, literature
Literature
Remember Me: Part 2
Rusu shifted uncomfortably in Martin’s hand, unable to maintain eye-contact with Jake as his gaze almost seemed to be glued to her.
Then again she could hardly blame the guy, here they had all been friends for years and suddenly to them she might as well of become a living 3 to 4-inch tall doll over night, or “tinker bell” as Martin would tease her.
“S-so...umh, what movie did you guys wanna watch?” she asked meekly, her voice barley above a whisper at this point as she tried to calm her shaking nerves.
Jake took no notice of her skittish behaviour and grinned brightly down at her in his best friend’s ha
Heya. I tried to submit some colored fanart for Natsuyuki Rendevous and it was pending for awhile, but now it expired? I was wondering if you're still accepting deviations for this group or if it's been put on hold or something. Can you let me know why it wasn't approved? Not upset. Just curious. Thanks in advance.
Thank you for being one of the few GT groups that's kind to me. ^_^ You have no idea how happy I became when you guys want my art featured here. Seriously and from th bottom of my heart, thank you.