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Literature
Losing Can Be a Good Thing
Disclaimer: I do not own The Emperor's New Groove. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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I lay on my back in the water, floating in the small pool.
“Soup's on, Kuzco!”
Chicha's voice carried over the sounds of her children playing next to me. Pacha's deep laugh filled the air as Tipo and Chacha cheered. A moment later, I found myself underwater and bearing the weight of the two tots as they bounced to shore. Smiling as I lifted my head, I couldn't find it in me to be upset at losing my balance.
“You'd better hurry, or you'll lose your burger!”
I might have lost a lot since meeting Pacha, but
Animated Disney
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Literature
Is There a Wrong?
Disclaimer: I do not own The Shawshank Redemption. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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“Andy, do you ever think that maybe what you're doing is wrong?”
I couldn't help but shake my head. Even while all other movement at the table stopped, I just kept calmly eating my food. Of course we'd been talking about Andy helping the guards with their paperwork. The only time we could talk was when we were eating, and I admit I liked telling stories about how they'd treat Andy just as much as Brooks had done all those years ago.
The fish couldn't keep his mouth shut. “I mean, isn't it a little immoral?̶
Based on Stephen King's works
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Literature
Knowing When to Stop Can Be a Problem
Disclaimer: I do not own Dave. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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It had started off wonderfully. Dave stood at the podium and read from the prompter, and did an excellent job keeping the media happy. Unfortunately, the power went out in the hotel's conference room, and though Dave was excellent at memorizing speeches, he hadn't a clue what he was supposed to say since the draft for this one hadn't been handed to him in advance. He'd cracked a few jokes in the moments it took for the hotel staff to turn the electricity back on, and Bob could honestly say he'd never heard the press core laugh quite so raucously unle
Dave
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Literature
If It Weren't for Tidus...
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy X. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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“It never would have happened without you. It's all your fault, you know.” The voice stopped, letting him process the words. “Would you have changed it? Would you have saved Spira?”
His fault.
That was the only thing his mind processed at first. It was all his fault. All of it. Spira would be a beautiful place if it weren't for him. And he still wasn't sure what could have been done to keep any of it from happening. It took several moments for the questions the fayth had asked him to finally register. “I
Final Fantasy
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Literature
Scary Truths
Disclaimer: I do not own Five Nights at Freddy's (the franchise). I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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I stood outside the door of the cell, trying not to hyperventilate. The metal bars in front of me were very good at inducing fear – at least, in me. For the person I'd come to see, I imagined they weren't quite as effective. When the sound of a simple buzzer caused the bars to open, I couldn't help the surprised gasp that came out of me. The guards standing near by laughed.
“Yes, well.” I straightened by blouse, pulling it down snugly over my skirt. “You're accustomed to this place and it's
Five Nights at Freddys
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Literature
Hero Worship
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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I wasn't there when he fought off the three-headed dog. I was too young for Hogwarts then. But I was there the day that Cedric Diggory died. I asked Harry about it once, several months later. I hadn't dared bring it up before he left to go back to London.
When he'd come back to school, it had been an interesting conversation. He felt Hogwarts was his home, and I couldn't help but feel the same as I felt more at home around Harry – safer than I had felt in my whole life. He'd vanquished a dragon (and despite what Muggles think, that d
Harry Potter
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Independence Day
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Literature
Reclaiming Galaxia: Prologue - Divided He Falls
Disclaimer: I do not own "Kirby, Right Back At Ya!" I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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“Noooooo!”
The gravelly shout echoed through the air. Kirby looked up from his spot on the beach. The sand castle he and Tuff had been working on crumbled as he stood, earning him a frustrated growl from the Cappy boy.
“Oh, nevermind your silly sand castle!” Tiff huffed. “That sounded like Meta Knight.”
“Poyo!” Kirby started running up the beach, grabbing Tiff's hand along the way. “Poyo!”
Tuff stood and dusted himself off. “Alright! Let's go get that mean King Dede
Kirby
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Literature
Unfathomable Depths: Prologue
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All events depicted herein are fictitious. Any resemblance of characters to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Author's note: This chapter contains a character played in DA's Halloween 2015 game by hosagu (https://www.deviantart.com/hosagu), a demon known as Belphegor. I have taken liberties with how he speaks in this segment versus how hosagu (https://www.deviantart.com/hosagu) represented this character. Also, please note that I am intentionally misrepresenting how one might 'conjure' a demon in my mention of it. Some people believe this is possible, some do not. Regardless, I'm not writing a manual for it.
The characters of the Maid, played by fai (https://www.deviantart.com/fai)
La Palacio de la Muerte
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Literature
The True Nature of Gremlins
Disclaimer: I do not own Looney Tunes. I make no monetary profit from this work of fiction.
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The rounded pad of his forefinger gently traced a light line across the leather in front of him. He could tell it was high-quality material, the feel of it rough against his palm. Bringing the material up to his nose, he took a deep breath, inhaling the luxurious scent. A sigh escaped him as he exhaled and lowered the cloth, placing it back on the table. Perhaps it would be a bit too much....
“Will you hurry up, already? We're going to be late!”
...Perhaps not. He frowned and turned back to the leather outfit. Procrastinat
Looney Tunes
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Literature
It's a Crooked World
Disclaimer: I do not own any aspect of the Mario franchise. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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It had been another one of those days. Interminably long and filled with far too much to do. I'd been running circles around myself and the precinct since six that morning, after having only gotten off shift at midnight. Already the clock had chimed seven in the evening. Glancing at the pile of paperwork in my inbox and measuring it quickly against the stack in my outbox, I decided I'd done enough for the day.
I took a quick look around the squad room. The captain was in his office and mos
Mario
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Literature
Living Legend
Disclaimer: I do not own Mr. Peabody and Sherman. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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Loud screams filled the air around Sherman. The shrill sounds startled him, and he crouched down, curling into a ball as he knelt on the ground. He was hidden behind a large granite boulder, which kept him from being gutted by the rampaging barbarian charging in his direction. Unfortunately, it also obscured Sherman's view. As a result, he didn't see the creature heading toward him, despite peeking out from the hole between his forearm and thigh.
The first he knew about the harpy was when her talons wrapped around his biceps, ya
Mr Peabody and Sherman
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Literature
Strange Things
Disclaimer: I don’t own Night at the Museum: Battle of the Smithsonian. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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“If you were planning on coming to the Smithsonian for the tour of the Kahmunrah gate making its way through international museums, you’ll find yourself disappointed.” Bedelia motioned to her left, waiting for the camera to pan a bit before continuing. “I’m standing here with security guard Brandon of the –”
“Brundon.” The voice cutting abruptly over her own surprised her, forcing Bedelia’s thoughts to derail.
She stuttered, staring at t
Night at the Museum
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Literature
Dahut's Curse - Prologue: Reflections in Glass
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Things you need to know:
This story was requested by vampygurl402 - in the respect that they asked for a story in this fandom with a Will/Jack pairing. I doubt that what I am creating is what they expected, but it is what it is.
This will be an adventure. There are moments of Jack/Will, but don't expect flowery fluff at every turn.
This story is AU. The
POTC Dahut's Curse
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Literature
Chasing the Wind
Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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“Why are you so nervous?” Laughter followed the statement, filling the winter spirit's ears as he gripped the dashboard tightly. It wasn't that Jack was unaccustomed to speed. He loved the feel of the wind carding its fingers through his hair as it carried him across the globe. Nothing could compare to the feeling of flying on a gale that blew from New York to Moscow within moments. But Jack couldn't help the terrified feeling coursing through him, sitting in the passenger seat of the new car that Jamie had insisted th
ROTG
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Literature
Plucky Perseverance
Disclaimer: I do not own Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs 2. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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Flint Lockwood thought he'd seen everything when the FLDSMDFR had gotten out of control, flooding the entire island with a food storm that no weatherman could possibly have predicted. He thought nothing more could surprise him when he returned to find the island taken over by food and had almost been eaten by a cheeseburger spider. That idea had been shattered with everything that had followed, but once they'd defeated Chester and the island was returned to a modicum of normalcy, he hadn't expected to see much else that
Sony Animation
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Star Trek
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Literature
Brokenhearted Chess
Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men. I make no profit from this work of fiction.
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“Wanna play some bughouse?”
Rogue raised her eyebrow at the question, lowering her book. Though Kitty was standing in front of her, she was actually asking Bobby. The way she simply dismissed Rogue's presence made the Southerner want to scream with rage. She'd known the little Jewish girl was trying to move in on her man, but seeing it firsthand made her feel both angry and insecure.
“Sure.” Bobby took Kitty's outstretched hand without even glancing over. The bitter taste rising in Rogue's throat only abated slightl