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The Chandelier Light That Shines Bright Above You
The ballroom of the 150th Annual Lumiose Gala For Scientific Achievement was packed and Augustine Sycamore could not take a step without being stopped. He was in a hurry; the presentation he’d give on mega evolution would take place in about an hour and he wanted to look over his notes one last time. And although Augustine would flash an apologetic smile, and try to pull away, everyone reeled him in. The waiters with their appetizers and drinks, the starstruck fans, and fellow colleagues from the scientific community who wanted to discuss the gala’s program for the night. Finally, he managed to pull away, but with little time to spare. He started to cross in front of the stage where the jazz band played, over to the exit when someone called his name for the fifteenth time.
“Augustine?”
It was the fact that he was addressed by his first name that made him look up to see who it was. A smile crossed his face when he saw that it was Lysandre, someone worth stopping
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A Very Special Sunday
Huh? What's going on? We're celebrating something?" Kukui curiously exclaimed as he entered the kitchen. He sniffed the air and smacked his lips as the smell of sizzling back reached his nose. He grinned over at Burnet and Lillie who were placing the final touches to the kitchen table. Burnet set down a plate of two fried eggs, bacon, and pancakes in the center of the placemat and Lillie put down a mug of steaming coffee and a glass of orange juice. As Kukui took his seat he also noticed that a vase full of flowers sat in the middle of the table and two envelopes were propped up against it.
"There's always a reason to celebrate," Burnet said with a wink as she wrapped her arms around Kukui's shoulders. She kissed the top of his head.
"Happy Father's Day!" Lillie gave him a hug.
"Aww thanks guys but I'm not a dad," Kukui chuckled.
Lillie and Burnet pulled back from him. They looked at each other and exchanged a furtive glance before facing Kukui again.
"Well...you sure about that?" Burn
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Angel Of Green
Angel of green
Forever lost where the willows weep
Do you find happiness on this grass?
We are here again so tell me
Do you like the thorns that stab deep into your side?
The stone you rest your head upon?
The roots that grow over your limbs?
Is it worth it to lull you to sleep?
It is sunset and you smile up at me
I sit by your side and I’m careful
To tread lightly and not touch the thorns and vines
But I would risk anything
To pull you up from the weeds
For just one touch
For just one kiss
But this is how we met
And so it will be
Forever
My fallen angel of green.
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Diamonds Of The Gods
Once upon a time, a long long time ago, there existed a world on the verge of death. The planet’s sun had swelled up to three times its normal size and its rays scorched the land and dried up the waters. People starved.  Burned to death, and the few survivors took shelter in the caves. Desperate, The King held court and summoned his mages. They told him that all was not lost. The legends said that in the Mines Of The West were filled with a magic planted by the gods. The diamonds. If these diamonds were awakened, they would turn into creatures that would serve the royal family. If The King could make such a creature, it would block out the harsh rays of the sun and save the planet.
So The King and his mages traveled to The Mines Of The West and picked the clearest diamond that sprang up from the ground. They wasted no time, and went about the ritual to transform the diamond to life. A great white light flashed in the mines and there before The King and his mages stood A Diam
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Your Skin I'm Sinking In
Later, Jessie wouldn’t remember the exact reason why she ended up crying in the first place but at that moment she sat on the grass, knees pulled into her chest, sobbing in the crook of her arm. She was alone, with only her thoughts and the cool night wind that blew against her back to keep her company. She couldn’t let James and Meowth see her cry. She had to be the strong one on the team, the glue holding them together, the one to keep spirits up when they threatened to break them apart. But as she rocked back and forth, the loneliness overwhelmed her. She wished that someone could just side beside her and hear her out. To cry on their shoulder as they assured her that everything would turn out okay. But James and Meowth were both sound asleep in the tent and the wind was not strong enough to carry her cries over to them.
“Jessie?”
The warmth that blows against her ear startles her. Jessie slowly looks back to see that James  standing behind her. He quiet
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Can't
"Lillie?"
Lillie sleepily opened her eyes and tried to turn her head to see who it was. A sudden, sharp pain shot through her head. With a groan, she fell back against the pillows.
"Wait, I'll move closer to you."
There came the sound of a chair being pushed on the hard wooden floor. Lillie tried to move her head again, slowly this time and she broke out into a smile as she saw who was sitting next to her.
"Gladion...ow!" Her face scrunched up from the pain.
"Lillie," Gladion shakily inhaled. His eyes widened as he glanced at the bandages wrapped around her head, the black and blue around her left eye, to the IV connected at her arm. His hand reached out, maybe to take her free one that lay over the blankets, or to brush the hair from her forehead, but recoiled back.
"Gladion? What happened?" Lillie asked.
"You don't remember? You--you went to look for Mother. You went into her lab," He anxiously addressed the bandages wrapped around her head.
"I remember that but what happene
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Moving Is Never Easy
May was still in her bedroom, sitting cross-legged on the floor. The carpet that once lined her room had been stripped, the furniture and possessions that filled up the space were either already taken down to the truck or were packed in the boxes that were scattered haphazardly about around her.
"I made chicken teriyaki, your favorite!"
May kept her gaze down, not wanting to look up and be reminded that tomorrow would be the day that she would leave the only home she had ever known.
"May?"
There came a knock on the door. She ignored it.
"Can I come in?"
May said nothing. A click, and her mother stepped inside the room.
"Oh May," her mother's face fell as she looked at May's hunched over figure. She walked over and sat down beside her.
"I don't want to move," May forlornly said.
"I know sweetie," her mother gently placed an arm around her and brought her in close. "Moving is never easy. It's hard to let go of people and places you love. But it doesn't mean that you'll forget about them
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Worlds Collide
Beep Beep
Beep Beep
Moon sleepily rose her head to see where the nose was coming from. It was still dark. Her alarm clock on the nightstand informed her that it was two am. Her primarina was curled up in his dog bed below. She heard the beeping sound again and sat up straighter. A red glow came from the desk where she kept her pokeballs.
Moon got up from her bed. She tiptoed over to the desk with a yawn. The beeping came again, louder this time and the red glow popped out at her, forcing her eyes shut. She reopened them, fully awake to see that Nebby's ultra ball was making the entire desk top shake. With a shout, Moon placed one hand on the desk to steady it and the other grabbed Nebby's ball. She ran out of her room as fast as she could, not caring if she woke up her mother or meowth. The ultra ball felt hot to the touch and her hand violently twitched as she tried to maintain a secure hold on it. Into the hallway, then the kitchen, she kicked open the front door
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You Better Watch Out
A pink light flashed from behind the streetlamp as Marinette transformed back. She leaned back into the pole and took a deep breath, feeling a puff of warm air blow back into her cheeks. Tikki's tiny wings furiously fluttered as snowflake after snowflake dragged her down closer to the ground. Marinette held her hand out and caught Tikki just in time. She gently brushed off the snow from Tikki's back and antennas. She cupped her hands together and held them up close to her face so that they were both at eye level.
"Well at least that's over," Marinette sighed with relief. "Adrien's safe, I still have time to get home and ready before the party starts, and I'll be able to sit back and relax without Hawkmoth and his akumas getting in the way."
Tikki's antennas twitched. Her eyes widened and her wings spread out as she glanced up at the sky. A worried expression crossed her face.
"Oh no! It--it can't be!" Tikki gasped.
"Tikki you ok? Oh wait I forgot--I don't have cookies with me," Marinet
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Le Yeah Or Le Nah?
Serena made her way down the streets of Lumiose City in a daze; her ears throbbing with the sound of the cheering crowd, gripping tightly onto Loki, her delphox's hand as the confetti rained down on them. She could hardly believe it; if someone told her six months ago when she started on her pokemon journey that she and her fennekin would not only defeat Team Flare, but become the champion of the Pokemon league, she'd laugh because it sounded absolutely preposterous. She beamed up at Loki who responded with an equally as excited grin, also overwhelmed by the parade.
As they started out onto one of the side streets, one shout rose above the others.
"Lady S! Serena! Serena?"
Serena glanced behind her to see Calem staggering a few steps behind. He caught up to them and rested a hand on his knee. He took a deep breath and looked up at her.
"Hey Calem. What's up?" She cheerfully said.
He brushed one of his bangs off to the side on his forehead and blinked. His face went blank as he
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Autumn Morning
Eevee dreamt that she was playing in a giant leaf pile. She raced towards it as fast as her tiny legs could carry her and landed with a graceful leap. She popped up with a few red and orange leaves nestled in her fur and laughed. She dove back down and rolled about the leaves, hearing a crinkling sound as they flattened underneath her weight. And for hours she played in the leaves until a sudden breeze came her way, sending the leaves circling about, and a shiver down her spine.
That was when eevee woke, curled up in her dogbed. She blinked a few times with a yawn and looked about. The blanket that her trainer had placed upon her the night before was now lying on the floor behind her. Eevee rose and picked up the blanket with her teeth before wrapping it around her. They lived in an old house that hadn't been installed with heating or air conditioning. Her trainer always made sure that eevee was comfortable, making sure she stayed cool during hot summer days, and now warm since fall ha
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Civil War: Playground Edition
At Marvel Lee Elementary, there was a little 4th grade nobody named Zemo who hated the popular 5th grade kids. Since their friendship began back in the first grade, they had intentionally or not, staked a claim on the school. Kids worshipped them: for their cool clothes, toys, and athletic skills. Teachers took pride in their excellent grades and outstanding volunteer work. There was a table in the cafeteria reserved only for them, if they set foot on the playground during recess, everyone got out of their way. If there was a dispute between the lowly children, the 5th graders would sit in and settle it out like lording kings and their squabbling peasants.
Zemo, after losing the only spot left on the swingset one afternoon, had enough. He vowed that one day he would destroy them.
Luckily for him, it did not take long before trouble arose. During a heated game of cops and robbers, Wanda Maximoff, one of the only two girls in the group, had accidentally pushed a first grader down to the
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Boredom
RATED T FOR TEEN
Hours had passed and not a single pokemon had shown up at the trap Team Rocket had painstakingly set up. The circle of laid out flowers had begun to wilt. The fruit piled up inside was beginning to go bad, but Jessie and James kept their watch.
"How long has it been," Jessie whined.
"Too long," James agreed with a nod.
"You'd think all this food would make them come running!"
"We should've saved it for ourselves!"
They dramatically sighed. A rustling from the bushes nearby got their attention and they turned around.
"What's that?" James asked excitedly.
"This could be it!" Jessie exclaimed as she picked up a mesh net.
A low growl echoed along with that of heavy footsteps.
"Come on! Just a few steps more!"
Jessie and James exchanged determined looks as they got ready to grab the pokemon. A small brown foot stepped out. Jessie and James lunged forward. Meowth dropped the basket of apples he was carrying and let out a scream.
"Whatdaya guys doing? Just b
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UnBEElievable
Master Fu knelt down to meet the kwami at eye level as the cloud of pollen- like magic dust parted. She slowly stirred: the tip of her antenna swaying side to side to get a sense of her surroundings, her tiny arms and legs loosening as they moved away from her torso, followed by an inhale as she opened her eyes. She looked up and grinned.
"Master Fu!" She exclaimed.
"Beea! It is good to see you again," he tentatively started. He paused for a second to think over what he would say next. "But I am afraid that these are the wrong circumstances to meet again.
"What do you mean? What happened?" She asked.
Master Fu held out his hand. The kwami flew over and sat down. He lifted his hand and pulled it in towards him.
"Nooroo has been forced to use his powers against his will. His wielder, a man known as Hawkmoth, uses his Miraculous for evil intent," he told her.
Beea gasped. A hand went to her mouth. Her bug-like irises widened, appearing to nearly pop out against the lens of her eyes. Her a
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Rosy
Ladybug is more beautiful than ever tonight Chat Noir thought. And it's not the dress my father gave her; not a change of place or time.  It's how I can see the stars in her eyes under these rosy lights. And if I look close enough, I can see my life
The mayor's speech droned on. The two superheroes stood solemnly at the opposite ends of the podium as he thanked them for their service. Chat Noir tried to keep his eyes on the crowd that had gathered for this celebration but found it difficult to when his gaze wandered over to Ladybug. Occasionally she would glance back. A wink as the mayor mentioned Chat Noir's heroic deeds. A nod of the head as he kept on embellishing the events in his pompous, nasal tone. And as she caught him staring, a giggle that she quickly concealed. But a hand to the mouth couldn't hide the warmth in her ocean blue eyes as she stared back. His heart fluttered and a lovelorn expression crossed his face before the mayor's words drew them bac
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The ballroom of the 150th Annual Lumiose Gala For Scientific Achievement was packed and Augustine Sycamore could not take a step without being stopped. He was in a hurry; the presentation he’d give on mega evolution would take place in about an hour and he wanted to look over his notes one last time. And although Augustine would flash an apologetic smile, and try to pull away, everyone reeled him in. The waiters with their appetizers and drinks, the starstruck fans, and fellow colleagues from the scientific community who wanted to discuss the gala’s program for the night. Finally, he managed to pull away, but with little time to spare. He started to cross in front of the stage where the jazz band played, over to the exit when someone called his name for the fifteenth time.

“Augustine?”

It was the fact that he was addressed by his first name that made him look up to see who it was. A smile crossed his face when he saw that it was Lysandre, someone worth stopping for.

“Lysandre,” Augustine walked over to him. “How’ve you been?”

Perhaps it was the nerves, but Augustine in that moment did not realize how breathy his voice had become. He couldn’t help but stare as he looked over  Lysandre’s tuxedo. He had never seen the man in a suit before. Lysandre looked very handsome. Well, he was a handsome man. Ever since their first meeting two years ago, Augustine was aware of that. Painfully so. Yet Lysandre did not seem to mind that Augustine was fawning over him. He stood right next to him, so close that their arms nearly brushed together.

“Ah. I’ve been all over the place. I haven’t had a moment to myself all day,” Lysandre sighed as he looked out at the ballroom. Lysandre Labs sponsored the gala this year and he as the CEO had to make sure everything ran smoothly.

“Same. All I want to do is review my notes before I go on. But there’s no time. Oh well, I guess that’s how things are,” Augustine shrugged.

“At least you’ll get it over with and get a chance to enjoy yourself after. I don’t know why I got talked into hosting the Q&A about the holocasters tomorrow when this gala is going to take up most of my free time this week.”

“You just have to push through,” Augustine made a pushing gesture with his hand. Lysandre chuckled.

“You and me both my dear friend.”

Lysandre placed an arm around Augustine. His hand lingered on his back as it clenched down in a gentle squeeze. Lysandre was not a touchy feely person with most people. Lately he had been more openly affectionate when they were together. Gazing up into Lysandre’s warm blue eyes, Augustine hoped that it was because he shared the same feelings too. They continued to hold the gaze until he heard that the band behind them had begun to play a new song. Augustine glanced over at the stage. He recognized the tune: it was one of those old love songs that were popular with his grandparents’ generation. The last croon of the trumpets trailed off the instrumental to let the lead singer sing in a low and breathy voice into the microphone:

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper I love you
Birds singing in a sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me

Augustine closed his eyes as the music reached his ears. He hummed along to the melody, swaying side to side in his spot, forgetting for a second that he had no time to be as relaxed as the music and Lysandre were making him feeling at the moment. Lysandre chuckled again.

“It looks like you want to dance.”

Augustine opened his eyes and looked over at Lysandre. The chandelier light from above made it seem like there were stars in Lysandre’s eyes. Augustine felt like he was floating up in the clouds, until the awkward pause sent him crashing back down to the ground.

“Uh. Dance? Like you and me?” Augustine wanted to kick himself as soon as the words left his mouth. Lysandre saying that it looked like Augustine wanted to dance didn’t necessarily mean that he wanted to dance with him. God, he was looking into this way too much. He opened his mouth to quickly come up with a response, to blame it on how nervous he was about the presentation, but to his surprise, Lysandre offered him his hand.

“Yes. Why don’t we dance?” Lysandre smiled.

Augustine blinked. He then let out a shaky laugh.

“Yeah,” he took it.

The two men faced each other. Lysandre lightly placed his left hand on Augustine’s waist. Augustine set his hand down on Lysandre’s shoulder. His hand began to slide down the curve of shoulder but Augustine steadied his hand. Lysandre moved his foot to the left. Augustine followed. Their pace was slow, a little hesitant as they tried to gauge the other’s steps. Yet they were comfortable with each other, not caring too much if there was a fumble or a misstep.

Say nighty-night and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me you miss me
While I’m alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me

They were moving to the rhythm of the song, both moving in time together. There was a slight swing in Lysandre’s hips as he guided Augustine around. His hand had a tighter grip on Augustine’s waist and he was gently inching the man in closer to him. He pulled back and stretched his arm out to twirl Augustine. He let out a laugh as he was spun about. Lysandre pulled Augustine back in, all the while gazing into his eyes.

Stars fading but I linger on dear
Still craving your kiss
I’m longing to linger til dawn dear
Just saying this

Augustine’s arms snaked around Lysandre’s shoulders. He felt Lysandre’s hands wrap around his waist and pull him in yet even closer. The front of his jacket brushed against Lysandre’s as they rocked back and forth. Augustine tilted his head up. Lysandre just looked so heavenly underneath the chandelier light. His fiery red hair were as vibrant as the rays of the sun. His skin soft and with a tinge of a yellow glow. And Augustine saw stars again in Lysandre’s eyes. Stars that twinkled and shone brightly castle their light upon him and only for him. Augustine melted in Lysandre’s arms. He rested his head on Lysandre’s shoulder and closed his eyes to savor the moment. Lysandre’s gentle hand stroked his back, sending chills down Augustine’s spine.

Sweet dreams until sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries far behind you
And in your dreams
Whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me

The song ended. Augustine and Lysandre pulled apart. Still in a trance, Augustine’s lips parted as he stared directly into Lysandre’s eyes. The other man beamed down at him and placed his hand on Augustine’s shoulder.

“Good luck,” Lysandre whispered.

He leaned in again. His lips puckered up and settled on Augustine’s cheek. Just before Augustine could react, Lysandre had pulled back and darted back into the crowd of people. And Augustine watched with a lovestruck look, his fingers lightly caressing the cheek that Lysandre had kissed.
Huh? What's going on? We're celebrating something?" Kukui curiously exclaimed as he entered the kitchen. He sniffed the air and smacked his lips as the smell of sizzling back reached his nose. He grinned over at Burnet and Lillie who were placing the final touches to the kitchen table. Burnet set down a plate of two fried eggs, bacon, and pancakes in the center of the placemat and Lillie put down a mug of steaming coffee and a glass of orange juice. As Kukui took his seat he also noticed that a vase full of flowers sat in the middle of the table and two envelopes were propped up against it.

"There's always a reason to celebrate," Burnet said with a wink as she wrapped her arms around Kukui's shoulders. She kissed the top of his head.

"Happy Father's Day!" Lillie gave him a hug.

"Aww thanks guys but I'm not a dad," Kukui chuckled.

Lillie and Burnet pulled back from him. They looked at each other and exchanged a furtive glance before facing Kukui again.

"Well...you sure about that?" Burnet asked him.

"Well I guess Rocky might consider me to be his dad but who knows," Kukui answered, referring to his rockruff.

"How about you open what we got you right here," Lillie pointed at the envelopes.

"Ok then. Now which one should I open first?"

"How about that one?" Burnet pointed to the envelope on the left side of the vase.

"That's mine," Lillie added.

Kukui picked up the envelope and opened it. Inside was a card if a painting of a man holding a girl's hand. They both stared out at a rocky terrain, looking as if they were about to go on an adventure.

Happy Father's Day The caption read.

Kukui opened the card.

Make it a blast!

Dear Kukui, Began Lillie's neat handwriting underneath.

Father's Day hasn't been the happiest of days for me in the past. Ever since my dad disappeared, I've felt lonely and sad, not knowing what it was like to have a dad. I don't even remember what he was like. When I first came to Alola, I was so scared about what would happen to me. And then you and Burnet came in and took me under your wing. I've never been so grateful for your hospitality and kindness and the way that you've made me feel included in your life. For the first time ever, I felt like I belonged somewhere and had a place to call home. And that I know what it's like to have someone in my life who loves me unconditionally. This Father's Day, I'm proud to say that I do have a dad, and that's you. Thank you for everything!

Love,

Lillie

Kukui became quiet after reading her letter out loud. A moved expression crossed his face. He held the card close to his chest before putting it back on the table. He reached out for Lillie and pulled her into a hug.

"No. Thank you sweetie," he whispered in Lillie's ear. There was a pause before Lillie stepped back with a smile. Kukui turned and picked up the other envelope.

"I wonder what's this? Did Rocky give me a bone?" Kukui's fingers tapped at the bulge in the envelope.

Burnet placed a hand around Lillie. They exchanged yet another looking look as Kukui opened the envelope. He took out a white, rectangular, slender object that curved at the end.

"Ah it's not a bone! But it's a close--" Kukui stopped fiddling with with the object once he flipped it over. His eyes widened as he realized what exactly he was holding.

"Oh my god," he held it up to get a closer look. He stared at the two lines on the oblong screen.

"Oh my god," Kukui was choked up. He set down the pregnancy test and sat back in his seat. He clasped a hand over his mouth before turning towards his wife.

"For real?" His voice was filled with a childlike wonder.

"Totally man," Burnet grinned at him.

Kukui let out an overjoyed sound. He shot up from his seat and ran over to Burnet. The two embraced and Kukui rocked her back and forth. Lillie stepped aside to let them share their moment but found that Kukui and Burnet extended their arms out to let her join the hug.

"Oh my god I'm gonna be a dad! I'm gonna be a dad!" Kukui exclaimed.

He leaned in and kissed Burnet quickly on the lips before pulling her in close again. Lillie let out a giggle as she gazed up at them.

"How--how far are you?" Kukui asked.

"I'll find out tomorrow when I got to the doctor," she beamed up at him.

"Oh god I can't wait," Kukui held onto Lillie and Burnet even tighter. "Oh man I--I'm so glad I found out from you guys. My two favorite girls in the whole wide world!"

"Maybe it'll be three," Lillie pointed out with a smile.

"You could be right," Kukui agreed. Lillie and Burnet joined in as Kukui began to laugh.

"I'd love to stand here and let out the love, but I think the food's getting cold," Burnet piped up.

"We can't let that happen! Especially since you gotta eat for two Burnie!" Kukui exclaimed.

"It could be three," Lillie said again as she linked her arm with Burnet's. Kukui lightly squeezed Lillie's shoulder and gave Burnet another kiss as the three of them headed to the table to eat.
Angel of green

Forever lost where the willows weep

Do you find happiness on this grass?

We are here again so tell me

Do you like the thorns that stab deep into your side?

The stone you rest your head upon?

The roots that grow over your limbs?

Is it worth it to lull you to sleep?

It is sunset and you smile up at me

I sit by your side and I’m careful

To tread lightly and not touch the thorns and vines

But I would risk anything

To pull you up from the weeds

For just one touch

For just one kiss

But this is how we met

And so it will be

Forever

My fallen angel of green.
Once upon a time, a long long time ago, there existed a world on the verge of death. The planet’s sun had swelled up to three times its normal size and its rays scorched the land and dried up the waters. People starved.  Burned to death, and the few survivors took shelter in the caves. Desperate, The King held court and summoned his mages. They told him that all was not lost. The legends said that in the Mines Of The West were filled with a magic planted by the gods. The diamonds. If these diamonds were awakened, they would turn into creatures that would serve the royal family. If The King could make such a creature, it would block out the harsh rays of the sun and save the planet.

So The King and his mages traveled to The Mines Of The West and picked the clearest diamond that sprang up from the ground. They wasted no time, and went about the ritual to transform the diamond to life. A great white light flashed in the mines and there before The King and his mages stood A Diamond. It took the form of a woman, tall, willowy, with transparent skin, and her diamond embedded in her forehead. The King ordered The Diamond to use her clear body to filter the rays of the sun. And so she stepped out of the mine and faced the sun. The air cooled, the rains came down, and the people rushed out from the caves to rejoice. And soon enough, the lakes and rivers ran again, the land became green, and the crops bloomed.

The years passed and life thrived on the planet. But The Diamond, of a godlike origin, resented being bound to the planet’s inhabitants. Strong as she was, her legs strained from the effort to remain still, the light blinded her eyes, and she felt her skin crumble into dust. But no one paid attention to her plight. They did not even thank her for her sacrifice. Her heart hardened, The Diamond planned to destroy the world of such inconsiderate beings. She retreated into the mines, bringing back the harshness of the sun. And inside, she brought two diamonds to life. One blue, the other yellow. And so, the three diamonds charged out into the wastelands and killed all life that still remained. And once there was nothing, The White Diamond collapsed. With her daughters by her side, she crumbled into dust and with her dying words, begged them to create a world of their kind, free from life. And The White Diamond’s very essence spread throughout the planet, sparking life into millions of gems and minerals that dwelled in the ground. And so, the two other diamonds became the rulers of the dead planet, and the mothers to the first of the newly created gems of the planet now called Homeworld.
Later, Jessie wouldn’t remember the exact reason why she ended up crying in the first place but at that moment she sat on the grass, knees pulled into her chest, sobbing in the crook of her arm. She was alone, with only her thoughts and the cool night wind that blew against her back to keep her company. She couldn’t let James and Meowth see her cry. She had to be the strong one on the team, the glue holding them together, the one to keep spirits up when they threatened to break them apart. But as she rocked back and forth, the loneliness overwhelmed her. She wished that someone could just side beside her and hear her out. To cry on their shoulder as they assured her that everything would turn out okay. But James and Meowth were both sound asleep in the tent and the wind was not strong enough to carry her cries over to them.

“Jessie?”

The warmth that blows against her ear startles her. Jessie slowly looks back to see that James  standing behind her. He quietly knelt down beside her. With a worried expression, he gently places his hand on her shoulder.

“Jessie what’s wrong?”

The words that tumble about in her throat instead come out as sobs. His hand slides down on her arm and with a turn, pulls her in close. Her arms wrap around his neck and she nestles her face against the shoulder of his pajamas. Her tears sting as they streak down her cheeks, blotting his shirt but he holds on fast. His bangs dangle just above her head, one hand stroking her hair, another clutching her back.

“Oh Jess. Jess.

His lips pucker up against the top of her head. She melts. She hangs on loosely to him now, face to face with his neck, wanting to sink in and stay there in his embrace forever. But it is the feel of his gaze that makes her look up at him. His hand moves to wipe away a stray tear on her cheek. His caress feels as light as air.

“It’s gonna be ok. You don’t have to do this alone. I’m here.

His right hand cups her cheek. The side of her face sinks in to meet his touch. Her eyelashes flutter and she stares right into his eyes.

“I’m here with you.”

He leans in and kisses her. His lips are soft and gentle. Jessie clings to him, her fingers running up the back of his neck and through the waves of his hair. Her lips jut out and press against his’.  James' hand that cradles her cheek tilts her head closer to him. Jessie’s heart lifts and she falls into his embrace.
Lately I've found that fanfic wise I've been doing well on AO3. Not that there's no readers here on DA, but it's been easier to find an audience for certain fandoms that are obscure on AO3. 

And even though I still upload fics here, I've noticed that many people I know here have gone in their own directions. Dropped fandoms. Changed fandoms. I've done the same myself. It's not a bad thing; people change all the time. 

Even though I don't pop by and update often, it doesn't mean I'm leaving DA. I'm still here. 

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I like a bunch of shows/ fandoms. The top right now are Ben 10 (all series), Hetalia, The Avengers, Adventure Time, various animes, Gravity Falls, Game of Thrones, Doctor Who, Supernatural....and many more
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Little-BookwormDKM Featured By Owner Nov 20, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I touched up that sketch I did for you

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Cute profile ^_^
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HerculesTopHat236 Featured By Owner May 31, 2015  Hobbyist Filmographer
Hi, I hope we can be friends. I was wondering if you could do a LazyTown fanfic for me? A fanfic love story of me and Robbie Rotten? Please reply back.
Thanks! BTW, I ❤ LAZYTOWN!!! *Smiles*
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HerculesTopHat236 Featured By Owner Apr 19, 2015  Hobbyist Filmographer
Hi! Want to be friends? & Could you add me to your DeviantWatch?
Also, If you want to see my drawings, go to my profile and click on Browse Gallery and you will see them. Let me know which of my drawings did you liked. ok? *Smiles*
BTW, I Heart Robbie Rotten, too!!! *Smiles & Blushes*
He's my favorite LazyTown character of all time!!! Also, I have a HUGE crush on that HANDSOME & SMART VILLAIN!!! *Smiles* & *Blushes*
Anyway, Thanks!!! YOU ARE AWESOME!!! *Smiles*
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Mainframe110 Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2015  Student Digital Artist
Thanks so much for all the kind comments! :)
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GoldenGirl954 Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2015
HE IS SUCH A LITTLE BABY BOO :3
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♡♡♡
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Thanks for the fav! Nem Rocking
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Coulson and May are Papa and Mama!
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