The rift between Prince Leonhard and bell peppers and carrots is known large and wide. Yet might the Royal Tutor be able to change The White Lily's views and preferences with the help of one little princess and a lot of sweetness?Heine baking/Family fluff/Leonhard being Leonhard/Licht being brotherly (most of the time)/Eins getting hilariously described behind his back... and more!…
A poet's goal is always to say the deep with the least. I won't offer any explanation or answer - but Wanderer, you're always welcome Here. It's my mental ruckus tearing itself apart as I calmly sip a mug of coffee and wonder about the pros of existence. In short, it's a book of poems. Also, it's not. So here you go."The colors change if you change the angle."Don't look for order here.…
We don't realize the worth of things - or people - until they are snatched away from us for ever. This is not just a collection of poems - it is the doorway to my soul. Come on in, and you might discover something about yourself as well.…
"They want me to live a normal life, and I try my best." Born with an innate talent of stirring up trouble wherever she sets foot, about to turn 12 year-old Jules Parker has always had an eye for the unsolved. Or it is better to say, has both her eyes set on it - despite her uncle's efforts to tell her otherwise.Now it's time for a new school already, and just as everything seems perfectly normal... The Forgery Files open again. What else can she hope for, except falling headfirst in a complicated case which involves more than just a few fake documents and a person's life?! But this time, she might have some unwanted (or is it?) company.Well, this certainly doesn't help the fact that she's supposed to lie low for these next few years.Some wish for adventure; some fall headfirst in it. Which group do you belong to?Let's find the answer.{This series is another version of an original work by @CallmeBethel; this can also be read as a stand alone.Welcome to MaxVerse!} (Links inside)…
This is a collection of my artwork since FOREVER. The subjects range from sceneries to anime characters, from Tweety to Goku; from cherry blossoms to the stars in the sky. It also has characters from Beyblade, Inazuma Eleven, Noragami, Iron Man, and the likes of them. See if you can recognize your favorite characters or not.I hope you like it.Since I'm an amateur and never really took classes in drawing, please forgive any mistakes I make!…
Valt has just been proclaimed as runner-up to the Japanese National Beyblade Tournament, and the Beigoma Academy Beyclub is in a mood of celebration and friendly competition against each other (regarding literally everything). You know, who runs faster, who climbs trees faster (poor Wakiya...), who finishes beybread quicker, who gets brain-freeze faster... you get it. But soon, they run out of things to compete against. What do our beloved bladers do then? They decide to play a harmless little game. You know, the favorite these days-Guessed it right - plain old Truth or Dare. (Even though I know that you didn't guess it; it's written in the title, duh! :P)What our poor characters didn't know was that a particular someone is all to eager to give them a Truth or Dare experience of a lifetime.Who, you ask?Yours truly :)Let the fun begin!…
She winced, painfully aware of the pale piece of deadly metal hanging loosely in her grasp as her skin grew a deeper shade of blue and edged on purple. "Why, you're still trying?" A high-pitched laugh sounded, making her blood boil. True, all it would take was just to drop it and save herself. But, she had something to protect. Family. Friends. Someone else. Her eyes trailed up to a face she had never wanted to see again, leering at her as he leisurely twirled his chosen weapon between his fingers. He could just end it all if he wanted to, but he had a reputation to keep up.That of a sadist."Say, did you forget what he taught you?" She gritted her teeth, feeling the cursed metal bite into her raw injured skin. "Shut up." "So you really did forget... oh, what a pity. Then allow me to remind you." The other took slow steps towards his helpless prey and dropped to her eye level. "Hate is a Virtue - Love is your Death."…
"Wandering in the jinn-infested parts of the city looking for some undead magician is not exactly the ideal definition of simple, you know?" "Shut up and start walking." "Walking's a pain..."The war ends in a vague win against Tsubaki and his subclasses. Just when they think that peace will finally get established, the subclasses of Melancholy decide to go berserk. As the Servamp-Eve pairs find their hands full keeping them under wraps and not letting C3 do something too harsh, they receive unexpected help from unknown quarters. But is it help or something else? The person seems to attack subclasses without any hesitation, after all...Rumours.Sightings.Witnesses.Legends.Lies.An unusual street name- can is it be a warning of some kind? Why does everyone say that the being is stronger than the Servamp siblings? Might the stranger be an ally or threat? What significance does that ebony Japanese hand fan have? What does Tsubaki know that even they don't? Is the Servamp of Melancholy hiding something important... and personal?…
Who knew that opening a book can be so disastrous?It all started out as a normal practice session. But soon, stuff happens and the Bladebreakers find themselves in late 12th Century England without any decent warning. Things go downhill from there and they subsequently come face-to-face with the infamous outlaw - Robyn Hood - and his merry men. Or rather, her. Now, our Bladebreakers must race against time if they want to go back to their own world. Reality isn't as it looks like at the first glance and inevitably, chaos ensues in the Sherwood Forest. Complicated mindsets, silent conspiracies and the daily thrill of being a wanted outlaw soon take them to the adventure of a lifetime."WHY DOESN'T TIME TRAVEL COME WITH A USER'S MANUAL?" (Guess who said that.)…
When your past comes back to bite you... "I swear that I hate you Kai... I hate you with all of my heart and whatever's still left of my soul. But even then, heh, I can't see you getting hurt. Isn't this ironical, to say the least? So, stay away from me and DON'T YOU DARE COME ANY CLOSER!" And leaves claw marks in your core.I have been running away my whole life - from people, from so-called friends, from very genuine enemies - from myself and the warped reality fate wound around me. Then the same frickin' fate puts me face-to-face with the one person I've been trying to avoid my whole life - well, one of them, I suppose - and who I am not ready to hurt despite him having broken me a long time back. I guess then my best move is to look the other way while crossing my fingers and praying that he doesn't notice me. And he doesn't.He doesn't... remember, does he?I never thought that being forgotten would hurt so much.But hey, if his bitbeast still remembers and your bit's an annoying matchmaker... there will be utter chaos - and your world will change, for better or worse. I just discovered that. ~Eureka!~I have no idea why I took up Mr. Dickenson's proposal of becoming a WBBA trainee blader under the Young Talent program - accompanying the Japanese National Team on their journey across the world and working undercover to protect them from a certain sadist's plans. As if being an elite field agent wasn't bad enough. Now I have to babysit a particularly annoying set of bladers, as well as be painfully conscious of HIM, and my own anger and hatred and some other... stupid feelings.…
For the Bladebreakers, it has been a fairy-tale ending. Complete sweet victory, BEGA over and done with, WBBA up and running again - what more can one ask for? But one thing is really true - perfect endings don't last forever. Who would want them to? After all, what's the fun in that...In another world, Shu has finally left his Red-Eyed persona behind - and everyone is glad to finally have him back. Valt is unbelievably the new Beyblade World Champion - and everything is just fine. Too fine, actually. Makes you wonder about whether it is the calm before a storm...…
Songs have the power to change the course of history. This is what a song of the same name means to me. Comments are much appreciated.…
স্বপ্ন নিয়ে একটি ছোট গল্প (A short story on dreams).…
A small tribute to the frontline workers - the heroes of the 21st century.…