The Serpent's Slave (Naga TF) by HypnosisWolf, literature
Literature
The Serpent's Slave (Naga TF)
The dense jungle dripped with humidity, steaming mists and thick vegetation; vines and roots entangling nearly every surface--and sometimes what looked enough like a vine turned out to be a deadly viper or irritated python. Forcing his way through the wall of green seemed to Aaron like it was going to be more of a fight than anything else in this jungle could be. The explorer hacked through the thick undergrowth, venting his frustrations to the deafening white noise of the jungle with each swing of the machete. Aaron heard a slippery hiss from nearby, the sound of something slithering across rock. As he looked in the direction of the sound, t
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It's bad. All of this is bad. Why is it so bad? Why was I brought to such a bad place?
She paused, looking out at the chaos going on outside the window. Bullets flew. People screamed. A machine lumbered by, forcing her to duck out of the way before it saw her or cared to notice..
It's just horrible. I don't want to.. to leave here. It's not so terrible here.. I don't want to be seen.
She glanced down at the figure laying sprawled out on the floor. A woman in her late thirties with brown hair and pale skin. That's all she knew about her besides how the human was somehow responsible for her existing at all. She never got to learn mor
Taken Over By Darkness ch.8 by kakashisgirlfighter, literature
Literature
Taken Over By Darkness ch.8
11 played with necklace a bit in worried. She was up all night worrying. She was shaking, she couldn't stop thinking about something bad happening to her own father. She felt so lost, alone, empty. She felt like she lost her family again.
"11 " 2 walked into the room, to see if 11 had fallen asleep yet.
"You need to rest." 2 told her.
11 just shock her head. She was tire enough to fall over right now, but she was able to keep herself up. 2 just lay her down knowing she could go out anytime.
"Just rest 11, you'll need it." Before 2 said those words 11 was out in a second.
1 just felt alone. He just sat in the cage, chinned up like
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Reflections (9 Fanfiction) by Celestial-Rainstorm, literature
Literature
Reflections (9 Fanfiction)
"You mean....never?" 7's voice carried the tone of surprise as she looked up. Her burlap companion continued to gently run the cloth over the cracked bulb of the light staff, cleaning the dust and grime away. At her question, 9 shrugged, shaking his head. "I don't remember...I mean, I saw the Scientist's blueprints of, well, me. And, y'know, glances in puddles and stuff. but I don't think I've ever seen me. Like, my actual reflection." He gave a slight tilt of the head, offering a nonchalant smile. "Was just a thought." 7 blinked again. They'd just been sharing a quiet, calm conversation, merely enjoying one another's company while the female stitchpunk took a whetstone to her staff, her mate meticulously cleaning his own. But this needed rectifying. Setting her blade down beside her, she got to her feet and clasped 9's forearm tightly, pulling him to his feet. "Come here. C'mon," 7 said with a chuckle, pulling on 9's arm and laughing at his bewildered expression. He stumbled after
Edelweiss (9 Fanfiction) by Celestial-Rainstorm, literature
Literature
Edelweiss (9 Fanfiction)
'G...G...Ge....ah, there you are."
9 finally found the empty space upon the shelf were the book he had been engrossed in for the past few hours belonged. He'd been rather fascinated with the paragraphs and pictures about gems and minerals native to his country. However it had become rather late and he was setting out on an early scavenging mission with 5 and 2, so 9 pushed the book back into its designated shelf, and turned away to begin making his way out of the maze-like library.
He glanced over at the large, empty bookcase that the twins used a room. There was a dim, flickering light coming from within, casting tall shadows against the b