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If one were to stumble across the realm he inhabited, they would find it a very strange place.
A barren plain, stretching to the borders of a great sea, with a few small saplings situated at it's very centre. Some have withered and died, either from purposeful neglect or lack of nutrition, but several are still strong and flexible. Despite the apparent lifelessness, a strange energy fills the air, occasionally funnelling itself into one sapling or another.
The sole inhabitant of this realm is possessed of a monstrous appearance, but he is a relatively kind soul. Blunt, at times caustic, but supportive all the same.
The demon holds the power to see into other realms like his own. Each and every one of them is centred around a different place.
A large mansion of singers, squabbling like brothers do.
A smaller home, but no less lacking in love between it's six inhabitants.
An apartment complex, filled with dry wit and fantastic creatures.
An entire city, filled with the good, the bad, and the batshit crazy.
A school of romance, overseen by one sarcastic S.O.B.
The demon has seen and visited these realms and many more. In the back of his mind, he always wonders:
"How can good people like them, who care for their realms, befriend a man as neglectful as myself?"
A barren plain, stretching to the borders of a great sea, with a few small saplings situated at it's very centre. Some have withered and died, either from purposeful neglect or lack of nutrition, but several are still strong and flexible. Despite the apparent lifelessness, a strange energy fills the air, occasionally funnelling itself into one sapling or another.
The sole inhabitant of this realm is possessed of a monstrous appearance, but he is a relatively kind soul. Blunt, at times caustic, but supportive all the same.
The demon holds the power to see into other realms like his own. Each and every one of them is centred around a different place.
A large mansion of singers, squabbling like brothers do.
A smaller home, but no less lacking in love between it's six inhabitants.
An apartment complex, filled with dry wit and fantastic creatures.
An entire city, filled with the good, the bad, and the batshit crazy.
A school of romance, overseen by one sarcastic S.O.B.
The demon has seen and visited these realms and many more. In the back of his mind, he always wonders:
"How can good people like them, who care for their realms, befriend a man as neglectful as myself?"
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It was no secret that you'd work your butt off to stay among the top students in your class. School was indeed exhausting. But that was not it. It was no secret that you didn't live with your parents anymore. They had built a house and moved somewhere in the countryside, somewhere more peaceful, leaving you to finish your studies in the city. So there you were, living in a small apartment with no one else but your cat, Felix. He was generally a calm and loving cat, but sometimes he would go bonkers and run around, chasing thin air, sometimes biting you. How could you not love him.
He noticed
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PAIRINGS: [Adrien Agreste\ Cat Noir X Reader (You).]
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Everything went fine until you heard shouts and screams from the house next door. And they we
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A little something dedicated to all the awesome people I've talked to and befriended on dA over the last two or so years. I'd especially like to thank the following:
BloodyVocaloid
Miku-Nyan02
knives4cash
Trackdancer
Vocalkokoro
dan-heron
Sumi-Sprite
For taking the time to talk to nobody like myself.
Thank you.
BloodyVocaloid
Miku-Nyan02
knives4cash
Trackdancer
Vocalkokoro
dan-heron
Sumi-Sprite
For taking the time to talk to nobody like myself.
Thank you.
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