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5 am
Dean entered the cucina and saw Meg sitting at the table, with a cup of coffee.
“You’re up early” he mumbled. Meg looked up. “I get it” Dean added. “You never went to sleep”
Meg shook her head.
“Yeah, me neither” Dean replied soft. “So, eh, what are te going to do now?”
Meg shrugged and stirred her coffee.
“You know what I detto when Cas told me he loved me? I told him to shut up. I never detto it back” she detto sober.
“I’m sure he knew that” Dean detto careful.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg replied sharp. “He’s gone. There’s no need for me to be human anymore”
Dean frowned. “What are te talking about? Are te saying you’re going to try and be a demon again?”
“Why not? I Lost my baby and the only man who’s ever loved me no matter what” Meg defended herself passionately. “At least when I’m a demon I don’t have to feel that”
“You’re just going back to your old life, erasing every good thing Cas used to see in you?” Dean asked disgusted.
“Cas is gone and he’s not coming back!” Meg exclaimed, throwing her cup of cold coffee on the floor. She gasped, startled da her own emotion, and bent through her knees to collect the fragments.
Dean kneeled successivo to her.
“I’m sorry for what I did” he said. “For causing te a miscarriage and for being a dick. I just couldn’t get myself around the fact that you’re practically…one of us now. I think I didn’t want to. It was just easier to see te as a demon” he paused a second. “Cas isn’t dead. Jimmy detto he was still in there. We just have to get him out. te can’t give up on him”
He took her hand and pulled her up.
“Let’s get him back” he suggested.
posted by LowriLorenza89
ABO - Alpha/Beta/Omega verse. A fan fiction genre where characters have secondary genders, with some stereotypical personality traits and canine sexual aspects.

Angst - sad and depressive content, e.g. character deaths, reactions to break-ups, depression and pain.

AU - Alternate universe. Taking the characters from their original setting and placing them in a completely different scenario.

Author's note - a note left da the fan fiction writer, often at the start o end of a chapter but sometimes in the middle. It can be asking for reviews, apologising for an absence/slow posting o explaining...
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posted by lightingjolt11
both sonic shadow were fast a sleep in pods siguiente to there new forms both sonic shadow add mask on there faces tubes in there bodies sonic pod fill with ice blue chaos water sonic was glowing ice blue shadow pod fill with ruby red chaos water sonic future self age 15 in HIGHT 5.0/hermaphrodite ageless/immortality smeraldo blue ice blue quills like lighting ice blue round his smeraldo green eyes pesca, peach arms chest tummy chest pelliccia like silver ice blue wind marks on his arms for head sides long tail ice white smeraldo red inhibitor ring on his hand silver wind marks on it end of part 1
posted by LowriLorenza89
My first dislike is when a fan fiction is badly written. I can overlook the occasional mistake, but when a work is filled with errors in spelling, grammar o punctuation, this spoils the story. I don't want to have to struggle to understand what's actually written. It looks unprofessional, pulls me out of what I'm Leggere and ruins the illusion that the fan fiction could be an addition to o alternate version of the canon story. I understand that some people might not be Scrivere in their first language, o they could be dyslexic o just poor at English, but in such cases they could use a beta...
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posted by LowriLorenza89
1. A Mary Sue is described as being overly perfect. Every feature of her appearance is beautiful, and nothing about her is unappealing o even plain. Sometimes she considers herself to be ordinary o plain, but the other characters' opinions of her disagree with this.

2. Her physical appearance is often described in far più detail than any of the other characters. Sometimes an entire paragraph, o even multiple paragraphs, is used to describe her. She is often also described in over-the-top, flowery and romanticised language. Her features can be compared to gold, gemstones and other valuables....
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posted by artworkstars
Hello to all !

Here is a fiction based on Tokio Hotel and actor Thomas Dekker (and his band).

Find out why, the friend of Tom Kaulitz (Thomas Dekker), met in an American mostra "Stars Dance Ice" (Ice Dance with the Stars),
could not collaborate musically with Tokio Hotel. And why, Tom Kaulitz regrets having made Friends with him during the show, then dragging his group into a descent into Hell that they would never have
imagined living one day, discovering the darkness and taboos of the American world.

It's a science fiction fiction, horror, Yaoi / het and +18

Inspired by:

- American Satan
- Village of the Damned
- Invasion Los Angeles / They Live
- The Strain
- V (2009)
- The Magicians

- libri da David Icke

Good reading.

> video : link
> Blog : link
posted by Kibahina96
3rd Person


Naruto lay on the soft erba and began to doze off peacefully. Suddenly something dripped on his face "rain" he thought opening his eyes and feeling confused. Sure enough it was raining but it wasn't raining water.It was raining Cioccolato milk. "Chocolate Milk" Naruto detto trying to make sense of it. "Am I dreaming" he wondered.

1st Person Naruto's P.O.V

Chocolate latte was raining from the sky. "Naruto" a familiar voice called I turned and saw my best friend Sasuke along with Gaara,Sakura,Hinata,and Konohomaru."Tsunade needs us right away" Sasuke said.

A Few minuti Later

"Lady Tsunade...
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Cas slammed the door of the spare room and turned to Meg. “Are te tired?” he repeated his precedente question.
“Not even a little” Meg beamed. “I forgot how…awakening it feels to take a life” She laughed and kissed Cas passionately. “I also forgot how it turns me on” She started to open the buttons of his shirt, but Cas took her hand.
“Not now, Meg” he detto serious and Meg looked as if he’d slapped her.
“Why not?” Meg asked morose. The Cas she knew didn’t say no to her. Not for this.
“We have to be careful” Cas insisted. “I busted Heather into calling someone...
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Meg was pacing up and down the motel room. Both Sam and Dean had turned off their phones, so she had no idea if they had found Cas yet o not.
“Screw you, Dean” she growled and she walked to the door, forgetting it was locked. “Damn it!”
“I see te could use some help” Anna detto from behind Meg. Meg turned around in fear. She never felt comfortable around angels, even now that she was a human. Anna quickly walked towards Meg. “I hope you’re trying to get out so te can go to Cas?” she detto in an interrogating tone.
“You know where he is?” Meg asked agitated.
“You could...
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Dean slowed down in a strada, via near the café. A few yards further a police furgone, van was parked. Yellow stripes marked a crime scene and people in white costumes were discussing with people in black costumes.
“You think it’s Cas?” Sam asked, looking at Dean from the corner of his eye.
“If it’s not, I’m fairly certain he’s got something to do with it” Dean replied dark, before getting out of the car. He walked steady to the crime scene as he pulled out one of his fake ID’s. “FBI, what do te got?”
“Man, 43, looks like he’s strangled to death” the coroner said. He took a...
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Dean opened the door of the mansion and he and Sam entered. Anna had told them where to find Cas.
Dean walked into the living room and saw the old man on the carpet, his eyes wide open. Sam pulled out his gun and so did Dean.
“Cas?” Dean called.
Meg’s eyes widened and Cas quickly covered her mouth. He pulled her behind the closet. “Hush” he whispered and he removed his hand.
Dean looked at Sam and signed he’d cerca upstairs and Sam would cerca downstairs. Dean sneaked upstairs and listened carefully.
Sam ran downstairs into the basement and became sick when he saw the two corpses....
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“Cas?” Meg called from the living room in the mansion. She was standing successivo to the corpse of the owner of the mansion.
Cas stumbled upstairs and came into the living room. He fell backwards against the bacheca and sank down on the carpet.
Meg quickly ran towards him and bent through her knees. She took his hands and noticed the blood on his hands. “Are te hurt?”
Cas shook his head. “No” he detto out of breath. “It’s not my blood. It’s Frederik’s and Marcus’s” He looked at Meg, terrified.
Meg swallowed. “Did te kill them?” she asked, though she already knew the answer....
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Cas opened the buttons on Frederik’s shirt. He placed the sword against the right side of his chest.
“Let’s play a game” he whispered. “I’ll call it the pot calling the kettle black” He pierced the point of the sword into Frederik’s flesh and started forming a letter. “You thought I did something. I was found innocent. The so-called victim clearly stated I did not do what te accuse me off. And yet te believed I was guilty and so te took matters in own hands. te punished me for my crime” He put the letter on the cabinet and started a new letter. “And now I’ll punish...
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Think, Frederik, think. Talk to him. Keep him from whatever it is he’s planning with you, Frederik thought.
“What we did was wrong, I know that” he detto loud. “But te have to understand. I have a daughter and I was afraid that te would-”
“That I would what?” Cas interrupted furious, pointing the sword against Frederik’s throat. “That I would rape her? Just like I raped Alex? For the last time I didn’t do that!”
“Please, man, I have a wife and two kids. They need me” Frederik begged.
“You spent every evening in that café, don’t te think they’re better off without...
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Cas appeared inside a mansion, holding his two victims tightly. The owner of the house stood up from his sede, sedile and looked shocked at the intruder.
“What, in heaven’s name, do te think you’re doing?” the older man asked furious.
Cas pushed the men on the floor and walked steady to the man. Before the man could do so much as blink, Cas grabbed his neck and snapped it. Then he walked back to the others, grabbed their collars and dragged them to the basement.
He chained them up on their wrists and a few secondi later they were hanging on the ceiling. He searched their pockets and conjured...
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Cas’ phone rang as he walked slowly towards the other two men. Without looking he picked up. “Meg”
“Where are you?” Meg asked a little hysterical. She was standing da the table, holding Cas’ note in her hand.
“I believe I left te a piece of paper with my whereabouts” Cas replied.
“Yeah. Dear Meg, I have some unfinished business I have to deal with. I’ll be back tomorrow” Meg read from the note. “What unfinished business? Where are you?” she repeated a little angry.
Cas didn’t answer immediately. He had spotted his targets and caught up with them. “Do te remember...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same tavolo as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them detto disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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Cas rubbed his eyes and looked at his friends. “I understand you’re a little overwhelmed” he started. “But I would really like to sleep now”
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg detto with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single letto and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are te all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam detto quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he detto Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my...
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Meg opened the door of her motel room and pushed Claire inside. They had introduced their selves to one another while shopping for hair products.
“Sit down” Claire ordered and Meg raised her eyebrows. “I can’t dye your hair while you’re standing”
“You know how to do it, then?” Meg asked careful. She wasn’t vain, but she didn’t want to look like an idiot either.
“Please, I’ve done it a thousand times” Claire insured Meg. “You can trust me”
Meg reluctantly sat down on a chair and Claire unpacked the hair dye shampoo. She prepared the shampoo and then went standing...
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 I'm done with my life.
I'm done with my life.
(Do te really want to read this without me? Well, if te want to die that badly, the link is here.)

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(Also, there is some profanity in this series, so if te can't take cussing, o disgusting sex in these god-awful fan fictions, please leave now.)

You have got to be kidding me. I'm not even joking, te have GOT to be FREAKING KIDDING ME. How do people come up with this, how do people even THINK that Scrivere A F**KING SQUIDWARD X SPONGEBOB fan FICTION WOULD BE A GOOD IDEA!?!?

And why is porn done wrong so many times? I mean, ALL te have to do is at least TRY to make it funny, make no grammar...
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Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather detto weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t te think that’s enough?” she detto careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no più needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”