Ambiance Stories

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The Kalos region, a special region where humans and Pokémon live in harmony with each other was almost wiped out by the Ultimate Weapon led by Team Flare and Lysandre who wanted to create a "beautiful and better" world whilst wiping out most of the world population in order to return the whole planet to a beautiful, unspoiled state. However, the villainous team was ultimately defeated thanks to the efforts of a heroic Trainer known as Y/N L/N. Let's rewind the clock and see how his adventure first started, shall we...?

Something has awakened in Runeterra. Something ancient. Something horrible. The timeless horror known as Fiddlesticks lurks on the fringes of mortal society, drawn to places where paranoia runs rampant. This is the story of a mother and her daughter who disregarded the call of the crows and the whispers. ------------------ It's my very first fanfic, so please don't be too hard on me ^^ Otherwise, enjoy reading. ------------------ Pages used for research: https://www.leagueoflegends.com/de-de/champions/fiddlesticks/ https://leagueoflegends.fandom.com/wiki/Fiddlesticks https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2qsLCf3YtU (for quotes)

In a universe born from the fluid duality of a primordial god, two cosmic brothers-Luxor, the Solar Deity, and Erebus, the Risen Shadow-are locked in an ontological war for the soul of creation.

Ms. Fang. That was her name. Weird, right? The woman with stars in her hair, fur behind her ears, and eyes of the moon. This woman who took me in when I needed help, then proceeded to drive me out of her house and 40,000 feet down into a pond.

<< J'ai pas peur d'aider un frère quand y'a heja mais le frère à peur de m'aider quand y'a heja >> [RB]

Using a firepit on your deck during winter can create a cozy, inviting space, but it's crucial to prioritize safety to protect your home and loved ones. Begin by choosing a firepit designed for deck use, such as a gas or propane model, and always place it on a fire-resistant pad to prevent heat damage. Ensure it's positioned at least 10 feet away from your home and flammable structures, with a clear, debris-free zone around it. Manage the fire responsibly by keeping flames low and using the right fuel, like propane or seasoned hardwood. Never leave the fire unattended and keep a fire extinguisher, water, or sand nearby for emergencies. Regularly inspect your deck for any signs of damage, and always extinguish the fire completely when done. By following these precautions, you can enjoy the warmth and ambiance of a firepit while keeping your winter evenings safe and stress-free.

I anticipate meeting a childhood friend after years apart whom I think I have a spiritual connection with.

Tilsim Bertarini was born to be a mage. She sacrifices everything she has for the sake of the clan. As a Thunder princess, she knew it was her fate. No matter how cruel her destiny was, she knew she had to. Nevertheless, after the marriage with Axel Romanova, she suffers from a strange disease, ultimately blind, no longer capable of being a mage. Her half-sister, Eilidh Bertarini, stood in front of her: your blindness is caused by poison, but your clan elders planned it. Two can only keep a secret if one of them is dead-She is always a great threat to her clan, which she has been fighting for her whole life! And Eilidh Bertarini, her dear sister, was cheating on her with Axel Romanova behind her back! A heroic princess died at the hands of jealous ignorant morons. How absurd! When she woke up again, she was the daughter of a lieutenant, youthful and rosy. She was reborn as the daughter of a lieutenant. She will take back what she has lost in her new life, revenge! And the first time she met her rival from her previous life, "The greatest warrior." The story of a woman who can also be a great mage and can make a career like a man in the time of aristocracy. Although the female protagonist has the memory of a mage in her previous life, when she first came to her new body, she couldn't run physically. She couldn't have the strength. The process of growing up step by step makes people bloodthirsty. The role of the male lead is to accompany the female lead to grow and guide the female lead to become stronger. Especially the encountering of the heroine and the hero in the previous life, laying the groundwork for the heroine to be attracted to the hero in the present.

A tragedy that unfolds within the arms of a man and the death of a woman.

As promised, there go my little stories in english because I think it's a good exercise to get a better hold of the english-writing (･ᴗ･) Plus I'm having fun doing so, so yaaay ! Sorry but as the title says, it's probably only ever gonna be very short stories (a chapter-long), so don't really expect a follow-up, even if it ends up awkwardly : that's just where I'll have stopped because I needed sleep, or saw an opportunity to end there (yes, I get carried by the flood of my imagination -- no bragging meant, you know how it is when creativity gets you :-). So yeah, enjoy !~ PS : I'll try to draw a lil' something for each story, to have EVEN MORE FUN ~(☆Д☆)~

a collection of poetry

Do you ever have those nights where the mood lighting is perfect, the music gets you in the feels, and you just let your mind wander? I tend to around midnight, or in the very early hours of the morning. Each chapter in the story was written during a night I let my mind wander off to whatever topics it wanted. However, in letting my mind do that, I transform not only my thoughts, but my surroundings into a story format and scene so it's easier for the reader to understand what I see, think, and hear. Every part of this "book" is my thoughts so I assume not everyone will agree with me since it's constructed around my opinions. Though I don't say that to turn you off from reading, I just wanted to say that I don't mean to offend anyone. Please keep the community peaceful and respectful. This is simply my mind's journeys at midnight that offer me peace at mind the next day and help keep me grounded to Earth. A step back from everyday life, into reality, to see things for what they truly are. A personal reflection during the notorious witching hour. *irregular updates* Comments are always open for discussions.

She stood in the storm, comfortable in her solitude, desperately trying to grasp her freedom.

A collection of my most random thoughts and ideas written as poetry. Theme: Dark Style: Free-Verse & Rhyming

Au féminin est un recueil de nouvelles diverses dont tous les titres commenceront par un mot féminin.

An Ambiance

When Jeff moved to Slovakia, he expected a quiet life, a cheap apartment, and maybe a break from the suffocating routines he left behind in Taiwan. He did not expect the world to start tearing itself open around him. It begins with small glitches- a shadow that moves a beat too late, air that feels thicker than it should, a moment where space folds like a sheet of paper. Harmless, at first. Until the night he steps into UFO Park and something inside the city finally looks back. Jeff discovers a phenomenon that behaves like a living system- a network of invisible "source points" buried inside the world, capable of bending light, time, and reality like corrupted data trying to rewrite itself. He shouldn't be able to sense them. He shouldn't be able to influence them. Yet the anomalies react to him as if he's part of their structure. As the distortions escalate- monsters near TESCO, symbols flashing in mid-air, and reality skipping frames- Jeff is forced into a role he never asked for: A watcher. A survivor. And eventually... the only person who can stabilize the system before it collapses. But the more he learns, the clearer it becomes: The anomalies aren't appearing because the world is breaking. They're appearing because he is awakening. And something on the other side is waiting for him to open the door.

Mainly typed this to practice writing ambience, but I like it. Based off an RP character of mine, but so far, it's all my creation, so I don't think I need to give credit to anyone else, lol

Pluviophile; a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and a peace of mind during rainy days.