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PostSubject: WiNDOW into mY WoRLD   Sat Oct 17, 2009 5:51 pm

This is where I'll post some of my HORRIBLE drabbles, theme writing, or full out stories for all to see. XD Don't feel shy to comment on anything! I have no beta so.... ya... XD There will be MANY an errors!

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pg 1 --- "Home, sweet home no more."
--- " Collection 1"


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PostSubject: Re: WiNDOW into mY WoRLD   Sat Oct 17, 2009 5:56 pm

Title: Home, sweet home, no more.
Fandom: Meddus
Rating: PG13 for blood and violence.
Paring: None.
Characters: Apex, Thorn.
Type: History/Drabble
Summary: Apex finds Thorn's first kill and follows after him without good intentions.

Was originally just a small peace I attached to Apex's profile (when I was trying to get him). Wasn't meant to be part of the profile for judging but it ended up there anyways. XD

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Short clip/History:

He could smell the madness in this nest, the hallow ringing of his own shoulder guard hitting the entrance way making the silence from inside a little less depressing. On the walls, the furniture, the floor, the tools, blood was everywhere. The once skillful worker who had resided here now a part of the decor. It was hard to tell what was underneath all of those body parts, now no where near their original owner. Nothing he hadn't seen before on the battle feild, but never had he view such blatant wish to take another hive member's life then the display put before him. Whatever retch had done this had the hunger...

Gripping his Morning Star, Apex moved down the hall following the blood smears on the walls and the footprints on the ground. Body hunched forwards with shoulder blades rotating in preparation he made sure that not one sound got past him as he made his way. When he realised that the blood was leading straight to the front entrance of the Hive Apex dashed forwards seething like a mad thing at the murder committed on his watch. And then when he rounded a corner the was who had done the deed was right in front of him, back turned to him, and couldn't believe it for a moment. It was the runt of all creatures!

Apex watched as Thorn appeared before him, eyes wide and covered in blood all the way up to his elbows, staggering a bit. He had actually come from another direction presumably going to get help first from another hive member. Unfortunately it looked like he had been chased off and was being followed if the screaming and screeching from that passage was was anything to go by. Closing in on him Apex lunged forwards.

"COME HERE!" He bellowed and grabbed Thorn by the neck throttling him.

With no air coming into his already oxygen deprived lungs Thorn started seeing black spots dotting all over his vision, streaks of light going out as the blood circulation stopped flowing to his brain. Looking at the pathetic face in front of him Apex leaned in and snarled viciously.

"You have the "Madness", the "Hunger" don't you!!" He was loader than before and even Thorn in his foggy mind still winced. Chuckling Apex shuddered "I pity you, heh! I actually pity you!! You feel it, the want to spill life blood and soak it up, consume it..." He hiss that last part.

Tossing Thorn to the ground, the Hymn placed his foot on Thorn's back and pushed down, hard. Apex wasn't satisfied until he heard the pained moan issued out from the prone form blow.

"I... I don't know what happened... I ...*cough*" At that point dust got into Thorn's throat and stopped him.

"The hell you don't. I've felt it before.. It's overpowering isn't it."

Looking back at him Thorn looked disgustedly at Apex for a second, daring to look at he one how held him down. Grimacing, Apex let up on his back and then kicked Thorn hard in the side.

"Get. Up." He hissed with fangs bared. "Unfortunately I can't kill you, it goes against Hive law..." Thorn got up from the ground and started turning to face Apex "However!" Quick as lightning Apex lashed out at Thorn dragging his claws down the younger ones face. "... doesn't mean I can't kill you if you come back when we've banished you!"

Kicking him forwards Apex sent the message home to Thorn. "Leave and don't come back or I will kill you." Hurt emotionally and physically Thorn looked dejectedly back at his old home, the warmth he knew there no longer welcoming and he knew it. Holding his injured face with one hand and letting his dislocated shoulder hang low on the other side, Thorn made a painful run for it hurt and bleeding in more ways than one.

The front liners parting words were "Return and die SCUM!" thrown out after Thorn's retreating back.
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PostSubject: Re: WiNDOW into mY WoRLD   Fri Nov 13, 2009 6:43 pm

Collection 1


Title: Not in the job description.
Fandom: Meddus
Rating: +K.
Paring: BlightxConvoy.
Characters: Blight, Convoy.
Type: Short/Drabble
Summary: Convoy's almost to his destination and is getting a bit annoyed with delays.

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'Ugg.. this was monotonous.' Convoy thought as he panted in order to keep going.

Getting up the hill was getting harder and harder. Even with a gentle slop up, the ground covered with soft untouched grass, and barely any rocks, moving his long body was... well... a chore. His back seemed to weight more as time went on and with the cargo shifting this way and that Convoy felt his irritation rising. Why? Why did he have to do this again? Oh ya, apparently it was his job. HA! What a farce. He was strong and could cary large loads but, this was too much! All that added 'baggage'. *grumble*

After 10 more minutes of walking straight up the hill his patience was almost completely gone and he knew that if anyone happened on his path he would blow a gasket. Convoy finally did blow it when an exceptionally large branch caught six of his legs at the same time making him stumble and sway dangerously. Those important appendages throbbed with displeasure and Convoy hoped he hadn't torn anything. Nothing was more annoying to a Myrian then twisted, sprained, torn, or broken legs. That was it!

"Alright. That's it! BLIGHT, GET YOUR BIG BUTT OFF ME!" Convoy shrieked between panting.

The only response he got was giggles somewhere behind him and her hugging his middle.

Oh god why him?



Tittle: Fake little Lie
Fandom: Meddus
Paring: None
Characters: Sol, The Girls.
Type: T
Summary: He loves his town but sometimes what it means to him isn't all that great. A bit of reflecting.

Hopping from one roof to the other Sol let his clawed feet hook on tiles and flat tops as he raced back to the Club; his new safe haven at the moment was in there. He took the same rout every time regardless if it was raining or holes or anything else like that. Being lax and comfortable were some of the only things Sol really cared about, well besides proving to everyone that he really was a Hyme. One house he walked over every day held a pare of twins and their mother. She was a small blue beetle that was aging gracefully and never seemed to change in shape or size, never gaining weight and never losing it. Her husband, as far as he could tell, never came home and always stayed out late when he was staying there. Sometimes he would see the dainty beetle sitting by the small window framed with glass and a pare of pail beach curtains looking sad and forlorn. She obviously missed her husband and wished him well with whatever he did and after watching her for some time Sol absorbed that same well wishing spirit. However one day he saw what her mate was really doing.

It was raining, one of the rare times when the hot temperature was no longer in effect and causing heavier Meddians to seek shelter. It had been cool and soothing to his heated up hide and in the spur of the moment Sol stat down right where he was on the roof, simply basking in the down pore. Loud angry growls and shrieks of anger sounded from between his feet causing him to jolt upwards and look down. There was the undeniable form of the blue beetle's husband and he was dragging an unwilling prostitute with him to another ally. Sol knew what was happening and didn't stick around to wait and see what happened. Needless to say Sol never thought of the male the same way again. He thought of telling the gentle blue beetle about her husbands behavior but thought better of it. If she knew what more hurt would that due her? She had twins that were still dependent on the new mother and he couldn't take her away from them like that for Sol remembered what that was like.

A pare of warm arms that wrapped around him and held him tight. Soft blankets that smelt like the outside. the constant pressure of a solid body under him as he slept. When Sol had been born his mother had held him and sand hymns to him telling him he was a precious thing to her. As he got older Sol started asking questions like, "Where dad?" and "Why is Sol not colored like others?". His mother simply replied that Sol was himself, not like anyone else. Sol was what Sol made himself out to be and what Sol saw was a Hyme. So then he must be a Hyme. What he couldn't figure out was why nobody else thought he was.

"Lier." Became something he heard alot and he hated it. He wasn't a lier! If his mother said that he could be anything he made himself be then he was! Why was it so hard for other to except!

Finally arriving at the Club Sol gave out an uncharacteristic sigh. Such unhappy thought made his head hurt badly. Maybe he was getting sick? Warm blankets and warm tea were in order even though it was hot outside, inside the Club it was bound to be a little cold. Cold was refreshing but right now Sol was getting depressed and he wanted to chase that way. It wasn't in his nature to be so moody and gloomy. Sticking out his tongue at his own behavior Sol swung forwards and entered though the small kitchen window out of practice. He dropped the strawberries on the counter to be put away later or devoured by The Girls. Once inside his room Sol flopped forwards onto his bed with his butt in the air like an idiot but moved to lay on his side a bit after that. Sol felt the energy slowly drifting out of him and onto the floor somewhere probably making a mess.

He didn't remember falling asleep but when he woke up he knew something had happened. For a bit Sol had drifted up to the surface of consciousness and felt warm arms surrounding him, with plenty of soft blankets surrounding him and calm presences around him.
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