Cores Stories

Naquele mundo em que preto e branco reinavam, a visão de uma terceira cor só podia significar uma coisa: sua alma gêmea estava ali. Encarando-o com aqueles olhos enormes e inquisitivos, inclinando-se para frente - e acentuando sua baixa estatura com a ação - de modo a pressioná-lo por uma resposta cuja pergunta ele nem mesmo havia ouvido. Estava ocupado demais fitando aquele tufo de cabelo que lhe caía pela testa, sugando toda a sua atenção. Cor. Amarelo. Alma-gêmea.

This is why I haven't been online, a thrilling adventure has overwhelmed me and I can't contain it. I have to share it. I'm an ordinary kid, I never really have anything really entertaining in my life until one day has changed me forever. I panted as I ran away not knowing what to do, my closest friend in the hood of my jacket. If it wasn't for him I wouldn't be risking my life, but then again I wouldn't have been able to make it this far. I ran to the door and banged on it, screaming for it to be opened. "Let me in!!" I punched it, I felt something crack. "Please, anybody!" I put all my weight against it, it was refusing to open. All hope seemed to be lost, my life, my friend, will be taken away from me...

O último olhar da Locomotiva: Uma passagem só de ida. Esta estória é um conto fascinante cheio de surpresas e desfechos. Se passa entre Crisbela e Alcino na região do Amazonas... Este conto se encontra na coletânea de contos precisei dizer a deus, da Planeta Azul Editora. Tenha uma boa leitura.

Eu sempre acreditei que cada pessoa possuía uma cor específica e, dessa forma, sua personalidade se moldava na coloração de sua alma. Portanto, ao longo de minha vida, apaixonei-me por doze pessoas, as quais dispunham de singularidades adjacentes ou opostas entre si. {otp12}

This story is about a people who trained hard with their supernatural gifts in order to become the greatest group of heroes ever, The "Core Hunters"

My first Portal fanfiction. I hope you like it. It's a WheatDOS one, by the way.

Five worlds stand on the edge of collapse. A mysterious force from the lost dimension of Malveron has begun placing powerful seals inside the cores of five iconic anime worlds: Dragon Ball, Naruto, One Piece, Bleach, and Fairy Tail. Each seal drains energy-breaking the balance of these universes to bring back a world once wiped out. Entire planets have already been destroyed, and now the final five are next. With reality starting to fall apart, five legends come together: Goku, Naruto, Luffy, Ichigo, and Natsu. Their worlds are dying. Time is running out. And what's coming... no one is ready for. This is the battle that will decide the fate of all dimensions. This is the beginning of the end.

uma amadora da artes, viciada em julgar as pessoas através das cores. era como um vicio que tirava sempre da ponta da língua... ele chegou de uma forma que fez com que o mundo colorido dela se complicasse em aplicar apenas uma cor para ele.

mi + chaeng | kids au | one shot Chaeyoung queria um lápis de cor para terminar seu desenho que tanto se dedicou. Mina não entendia por que Chaeyoung precisava justamente de suas cores.

Eu tinha muitas cores. Maior do que a quantidade, que você é capaz de contar. Cores tão vibrantes.

He is reborn in a novel as the last standing genius after whose beating the main character obtains never-ending happiness. But he is too lazy to do something about it, only to recall the genius in the novel died after his beating. What will he do now? "So come here, male lead. I'm waiting for you to beat me."

Paper tubes and cores are cylindrical products made from paperboard layers, providing structural support and stability for various industries.

A Harry Potter fanfiction. Lisa Rowena Ravenclaw used to be a regular witch in her OWL year, just like any other. But, on a dare, she goes into Ravenclaw Forest, and meets a person who claims that she can trust him. She is faced with one of the strangest choices one could ever have to make. Once her choice is made, there is no turning back. (Wrong book) DISCLAIMER: Seeing as I don't want to write this on every chapter, I am not JK Rowling. (I don't think she lives in Andromeda) Rowling owns all characters and plots and words that are not mine, I own those that are, such as Lisa, Agloolik, and Aniri, as well as the Seven Cores plot.

The world has been saved from an almost certain destruction by the burrowing Monsuno Essence, but now a new looming threat draws near, bringing together foes both old and new... Shifted from a shared account onto my personal one.