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Are We Happy Now Pt 20 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Are We Happy Now Pt 20

I like that you're broken, Broken like me. Maybe that makes me a fool? I like that you're lonely, Lonely like me. I could be lonely with you. It hurts, everything in life seems to ache as you take a strangled gasp and your (e/c) oculars flash open with a flurry of lashes and the misting of tears. Your hands formed seeking (s/c) claws, and they met a solid surface as you came to awareness. You’re laying in the wide space of the bed’s mattress back at Jack’s high top, with the familiar scurrying of shadows when your eyes dared to gaze too long in one direction. This o

Hum Hallelujah Pt 23 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Hum Hallelujah Pt 23

But the hand of harsh reality's un-gloved. And it's on its way back in to scoop you up, But not on my watch. I want to stay with you, my love The way some science fiction does.... Light trickled behind clenched eyelids, whilst digging claws beneath the surface to pry each flap of skin free from the socket. Blinking to dispel the creeping itch, you feel your face scrunch up as the fluorescent lights glare down at your upturned face. Hissing in annoyance, you

Disenchanted Pt 9 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Disenchanted Pt 9

Leaning back, you let out a deep breath, feeling your lungs dip and deflate in an irregular pattern. The room is cold, its always cold, and the lump that had formed in your throat tightened with the pace of your beating heart. You knew what you were doing in here, the fluorescent lights with their never blinking eyes staring you down while you laid yourself out on the metal slab. The operating table. Twice within the span of hours you were making a bed of the uncomfortable, slightly curved surface. As you head is placed on the flat pillow, you hear the doors open, and footsteps echo as the nurse

I Write Sins, Not Tragedies Pt 7 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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I Write Sins, Not Tragedies Pt 7

Trust is a vague word, and after nodding to the man across from you he promptly stood up, stretched his back and held out his hand towards you. It was in that moment that it finally dawned on you that while he was talking and holding eye contact with you he had effectively cleaned your wound and rebandaged it with feather light touches your ramped up brain didn't even notice. Wide perplex (e/c) orbs stared blankly at his face for a minute before out stretching your arm and wrapping your digits about his. Abel's other hand was soon coaxing you from the mattress, as his blank expression stared down at your small smile. Rising to y

Are We Happy Now? Pt 19 by Jesiennomnom, literature

Are We Happy Now? Pt 18 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Are We Happy Now? Pt 18

I want to draw, I want to paint, I want to dance, to sing, to live, because at the end of the day were all just souls stuffed inside glorified meat bags that amount to nothing, and can only be nothing when that spark flies our miserable excuses for an existence. “Isaac Grossman, get over here right now, or else!” Hissed a vengeful woman’s voice, it dripped like acid from her tongue into your ears. Your head buzzed, and you felt your face smack into an uneven floorboard, the teeth of splinters nibbling on your exposed flesh. From your place crumpled in

Disenchanted Pt 8 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Disenchanted Pt 8

"Y-you're a skeleton?" Squawked your baffle tone, bright (e/c) orbs expanding as they land heavily in the skull protruding from the ebony seas his cloak. As soon as the words left your mouth, you heard mocking chuckles spring into the air, and you instantly reverted your outburst. Uncomfortable, your eyes quickly affix themselves to the floor, and you recognized Stein's insane, hysterical laughing in mortification. Soon, another laugh fills the air, but it was more of a comical exclamation, bouncing joyously. Cautiously, you raise your gaze to spot the person on the chair rai

Hum Hallelujah Pt 22 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Hum Hallelujah Pt 22

“Hey, your elbow is digging into my side.” You state dryly, eyes narrowed and expression tense. Allan seemed to be ignoring your annoyed words, as he leaned heavily over the back of your seat, prattling on with his brothers. After homeroom, you found out that being signed up with Allan was as enjoyable as one would assume it to be, when you were loaded into the bus next to the loud american. Away from your friends. You found out that both Matt and Oliver had taken up residency behind you for the hour or so drive ahead, and as you sat there, simmering in your own irritation, Al w

Hum Hallelujah Pt 21 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Hum Hallelujah Pt 21

Lurching up in your bed, cold sweat soaked through your light night shirt, and plastered your hair to your forehead. Panic stricken (e/c) orbs glared around the darkened room, as you fumble with your sheets. Still hearing the menacing growl of your nightmare-man, your heart hammered painfully in your chest, while your other hand pulled fingers through your now damp hair. Vigorously, you shook to dispel the bunched muscles and tension in your shoulders, before breathing heavily, and falling back onto your mattress. “It was just a dream,” You murmur, scrubbing your hands across your fa

Dream Synopsis Pt 2 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Dream Synopsis Pt 2

"I dunno sweetie, he's no good for you." Cake articulated, tail twitching in annoyance, as her younger sister eagerly brushed out her long blond hair. The cat was tapping her foot on the wooden floor, arms crossed as Fionna hummed a small tune. "And I thought you had a thing for PG, or was that just a figment of my imagination?" She sounded sour, and Fionna stopped cold in her tracks, turning her head to eye the cat in silence. After a minute, Cake throws her hands up in exasperation. "What, givin' me the silent treatment?" "Cake.... I liked PG when I was thirteen." Fionna stressed, gro

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Are We Happy Now Pt 20 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Hum Hallelujah Pt 23 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Disenchanted Pt 9 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Disenchanted Pt 9

I Write Sins, Not Tragedies Pt 7 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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I Write Sins, Not Tragedies Pt 7

Are We Happy Now? Pt 19 by Jesiennomnom, literature

Are We Happy Now? Pt 18 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Are We Happy Now? Pt 18

Disenchanted Pt 8 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Disenchanted Pt 8

Hum Hallelujah Pt 22 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Hum Hallelujah Pt 21 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Hum Hallelujah Pt 21

Dream Synopsis Pt 2 by Jesiennomnom, literature

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Dream Synopsis Pt 2

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Free Me (Ben Drowned x Reader) (FINALE) by MidnightRainbowFire, literature

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Free Me (Ben Drowned x Reader) (FINALE)

"BEN...?" You choked out. There was an eerie silence that punched your heart with each second that passed. Your eyes searched the room desperately, trying to find him. Nothing. Nothing but darkness, the sound of dripping water, and frigid air. The tears that clouded your vision and rolled down your cheeks seemed without end. You simply sat there, a lost child, far to gone from reality to move an inch. Your lips moved to say a name; his name. But your voice failed you. Where there was once the soft, gentle hold of his arms, there was nothing. You could still feel the lingering effect of his words, and the way they were shatterd like glass in

Awkward Colouration and Sexual Frustration by starlingthefairy, literature

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Awkward Colouration and Sexual Frustration

"Marshall, ow! Stop it," Fionna said, shoving him hard in the chest. He soared backwards, stopping only when he hit the wall of his living room. Fionna frowned, rubbing her neck as she set down her game controller."What the math, dude?" she asked. "I mean, I know you're a vampire and all, but really? I thought we were friends." Marshall floated upwards, his head brushing the ceiling. "We are friends," he said, looking hurt. "I just-" "Just what?" Fionna asked harshly. "Just had a sudden desire to drink my blood?" Marshall scratched the back of his head, slowly moving towards the ground. "Something like that, yeah," he said. He smiled wryl

Fionna and Cake Chp1- Drama Queen by Whenrabbitsattack2-0, literature

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Fionna and Cake Chp1- Drama Queen

'Whoa!' Fionna swung across a stone chasm, tumbling across the stone on the other side. ' Wow, Cake, you gotta see this!' 'Hold on, honey, I'm-a-comin!' Cake stretched her front legs across the gorge then retracted her back half. 'Why didn't you just do that before for me?' She shrugged, then turned to the massive pair of wooden doors that stood in front of them, with an equally massive brass key hole hovering above Fionna's head. 'So that's what the key is for...' 'We'll see..' Cake flicked her tail back and forth, waving the key they had won a few caves back, then stretched her tail and the key into t

2 Months at Marshall's House (Part 8) by fchloe1, literature

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2 Months at Marshall's House (Part 8)

“Are you really leaving?” Marshall asked Fionna as she gathered her things. “As much as I love being here with you I miss my home. I miss the place I spent most of my life in. I miss my own bed, my bathroom, my clothes,” Fionna said pulling at the shirt she had borrowed from Marshall since most of the clothes she had brought were either destroyed or dirty. “Marshall, I love you and I stayed an extra two weeks but be realistic. I mean don’t you miss sleeping on your own bed.” Marshall didn’t respond he just hugged her and wished he would never have to let go. “And if you really can’t

FioLee: BAD Little Boy by Linklove93, literature

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FioLee: BAD Little Boy

Fionna sat in a chair in Prince Gumball's science lab, leaning forward on the counter in front of her, her chin resting on her crossed arms and sighed. Cake was back at the treehouse, probably asleep by now, it was getting fairly late. Gumball had invited her over, as he frequently did, simply to have someone to ramble to about his science-y crap. It was so boring and she rarely understood much of what he would talk about. The only reason she put up with it was that she had liked him for a long time. She'd secretly had a crush on the candy prince for as long as she'd known him. But she'd never had the guts to tell him. "...Fionna...Fio

Of Good and Evil (Fiolee) - Ch.1 by Fanfiction-Princess, literature

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Of Good and Evil (Fiolee) - Ch.1

Fionna found herself smiling as she wandered through the streets of the Candy Kingdom. She was walking back from one of her rare dates with Prince Gumball. Fionna cherished all the time she spent with Gumball, even if he just thought of her as his lab subject and on-call adventurer. Fionna could deal with that if he occasionally invited her on a date. The day started when Gumball had invited Fionna and Cake over to test some strange new invention he’d made. Fionna never really liked being his test subject, but anything to be with Gumball was good enough for her. On the way to the Candy Castle, Cake had explained to her that she was

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Artist // Student // Varied

July 25
United States
Deviant for 9 years
www.facebook.com/Daebak25?ref=bookmarks
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***** UNLESS PREVIOUSLY STATED, I DON'T OWN ANY ART OR CONCEPTS**** Thanks for understanding, everyone, and support the fantastic artist that make up these beautiful pieces!!!!

I'm actually an aspiring doctor, but as of recently, I work as a event manager at a movie theater! I have merits in both 2D and 3D art, as well as make up, and facial construction, but most of the time I write pros, short stories, or poems~ If you have a request, I think I can help. Recently, I've only really gotten into one anime: Hetalia. Any suggestions for something new? I also admin on a Facebook Kpop page, and have a comic series that I will be uploading soon called "Singles awareness" Keep me in mind, lovelies~

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Favourite Movies

Sweeny Todd, Coraline, Nightmare Before Chistmas, Phantom Of The Opera, every Batman/Superman/The Flash/ DC movie (except Green Lantern

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Hetalia

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Mayday Parade

Favourite Games

Legend Of Zelda, Disgaea

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Council

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Graphite, Prisma, Acrylic, Oil Paint/Pastel, Organic/Found Material, ect

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Jesiennomnom

Jul 13, 2016

I'm going to start a comic strip. Just a heads up~

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Jesiennomnom

Jan 13, 2016

Things I really need to do: Edit my profile, so all my stories have their own folder, and I don't have to worry about them being out of order, or people getting confused...