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EA-LEC: Shaming The ShamelessShannon groaned as he sat up straight in the middle of Belcazzar City. He had a grumpy expression on his face as he held a notepad and pencil in his hands. Several people walked down the street passing him.EA-LEC: Shaming The Shameless by Tinyhammer
However as they did so, they stopped for a moment to look at the wizard. They couldn’t resist staring at him with strange looks. Some even pointed at him and rudely laughed with a couple others taking pictures with their phones. Shannon cast them a dark glare with the occasional growl but then gone back minding his own business in the middle of the street.
What the people were staring at was that he had on some kind of large sandwich board over him. On each side was a short wall of large, black letters spelling out a small message.
“The only thing that I don’t disrespect is my mirror.”
Shannon let out a deep sigh before speaking up. “Please sign! I need thirty signatures! Please help me from this exasperating experience!”
A few people stopped in t
EA-LEC: Fresh Eye For The Old-Fashioned GuyOur story begins in a large room. Despite the huge space, it was completely bar save for one very wide changing booth. Next to it was a young man with dark-skinned dressed entirely in blue and purple with glasses over his eyes. He let out a large grin.EA-LEC: Fresh Eye For The Old-Fashioned Guy by Tinyhammer
“Hello, my name is Tinyhammer. Some of you know me as Tinyrocket on Fanfiction but this is a Deviantart only project and will personally bring you this fourth-wall breaking scene to present to you…”
He crossed his arms.
“...Fresh Eye For The Old-Fashioned Guy!”
He then put his fist to his mouth and gave a small cough.
“I think some of you already know what I am going with this but let me explain. I had been in the league for what… Six years now and chronically-speaking, the only OC I have there who actually aged, even if it is just for a little, was Priscilla.”
He then sighed before crossing his arms.
“Six years and they have the Peter Pan Syndrome of not being able to grow up. Not th
Digimon International: Episode 1Our story begins within one of the many places of Massachusetts. Boston. Particularly in the sunny countryside where the farms were. It was a lovely day as the birds sang happily as there was not a cloud in the sky.Digimon International: Episode 1 by Tinyhammer
Next to a big red farm was a house. The sounds of something sizzling were heard from the outside as the scent of something divine flew its way outside. There, a middle-aged woman hummed happily as she cooked food on a stove in the kitchen.
Sitting in the next room was a man about the same age as her reading the newspaper to see what was going on in the world. Suddenly, the two of them heard what sounded like rushing footsteps heading down the stairs.
The man gave a small smirk. “Here he comes…”
It was then someone had practically sprinted down the stairs. He was a young man in his late teens with a wide grin and green eyes that sparkled with excitement. He wore a red checkered long-sleeved shirt, a jet-black bandana, blue jeans and brown boots. The most no
TH's BotL2 SECTION ELEVEN TIME!Inside the studio, we see complete darkness as Xero and Maurice's eyes were seen.TH's BotL2 SECTION ELEVEN TIME! by Orange-Ratchet
"Wait, how does this work in a literary format?" Maurice asked. "What this author described is clearly visual."
"We have GOT to get a new writer..." Xero sighed. "Hello, folks, welcome back to the Battle of the Luminaries updates, and we are now in Round Eleven."
"So, in the dark, let's get things started..." Maurice stated.
NODE: TEEN TITANS
ELIMINATIONS SO FAR: 8
"Raven is dominating, you can tell." Maurice said. "Her eliminations so far contains Raven from Tekken 5, Raven, Asbel Lhant and Ludger Will Kresnik from Tales of, Angol Fear from Soul Calibur IV, Alba Meira and Ryo Sakazaki from King of Fighters: Maximum Impact, and Komodo Moe from Crash Bandicoot."
"Raven may be the hot goddess of the section, but can her wits get her this far?" Xero asked.
NODE: SUPER SMASH BROS./FIRE EMBLEM
ELIMINATIONS IN BotL1: 0
LAST ENTERED IN: Section 12
ELIMINATED BY: Amber Hearts
Present pt.3The bus ride home is quiet, and it’s night time in the world outside of Necropolis. Waves break against the highway with a green luminescence as Oswald's bus exits into Belcazzar’s marketing district. The sky caterpillars into a change. Lights from the stars above dissolve into murky blackness as they are replaced with the dazzle of neon signs and storefront lights. The bus inches along as the streets become congested with pedestrians and smaller vehicles.Present pt.3 by uotome
Oswald jumps at the first opportunity to get off the bus, believing getting home on foot to be the fastest route now that the flow of traffic was rapidly approaching a deadlock. He steps off the bus and immediately picks up the presence of his guardian.
“How was your lesson little buddy,” Elizabeth says, rushing and picking up Oswald like a large pillow and squeezing him as such before throwing him onto her shoulders.
Oswald feigns surprise and struggles to maintain balance on the woman
Present pt. 2 (in between) Oswald intently leans forward, studiously taking notes of key words in his teacher's lecture. The lesson appears as a trivial one, nothing more in the past hour other than meticulous theories and basic spell equations, but the boy shows an unwavering interest in everything the older wizard says.Present pt. 2 (in between) by uotome
"...While the law of self knowledge states that a mage's skill and magical prowess are directly linked to the knowledge they have of themselves... Oswald,” his instructor points, “which type of mage relies most on the Laws of Knowledge and Self-Knowledge," he asks, wanting to see if the boy is truly still as attentive as when he started his lesson.
Oswald straightens himself and eagerly nods once, expecting a question of this nature and briskly sweeping aside unneeded papers, "I believe... this is a trick question Mr. Ashley. The Law of Knowledge is critical to all mages and spellc
Present pt.1Oswald approaches Remus' table, a warm smile eager to see the young wolf and a massive bouquet of Peonies, Fennels, and Gladioluses set into interlocking rows of color, creating a flawless checkered pattern of light yellows and vibrant pinks wrapped in his arms. A dash of Fougere that mingles along with the flowers' scent.Present pt.1 by uotome
“Wow, Oswald, what are you gonna do with all those,” Remus asks, gaping with tired eyes at the number of flowers held tightly together by a single strand of cloth.
The Ungulate nods a bit and chuckles at Remus, expectant of that sort of reaction, “Hello to you too, Mr. Remus. Elizabeth requested that I personally deliver these to you, so that you could give them to your older brother for us.” He adjusts the flowers with one arm, fruitless in an attempt to keep the pollen out of his snout, “I saw you rush out with one of the waiters the other day. I asked Mr. Spot what had happened, and I hope these help you