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A Grim Tale of Reapers, ch. 6

A Grim Tale of Reapers, ch. 6

It was Saturday, and Tatsuki stared out over an empty street, trying to find some peace of mind. She had been to karate practice, she had gone to the mall, and nothing seemed to distract her well enough. Everything had changed, and she couldn’t seem to be rid of it.

“It” being these… she had no word for it. Weird would be the best word for it. She remembered that night, weeks ago, when she and Orihime had been attacked, when Ichigo and Rukia were there, fighting it…
And ever since then, she had begun to see them. Spirits. People with no visible legs, and chains coming from out th

A Grim Tale of Reapers, ch. 5

A Grim Tale of Reapers, ch. 5

The alarm clock went off with that irritating, screechy sound it always had, and Ichigo woke up. After suppressing the urge to smash the alarm clock- he really should just use his cellphone for this- he sat up, and looked around the room. He ran a hand through his hair, rubbed his eyes, and yawned. This was Saturday- why wasn’t he sleeping in?

Oh.

It was that day already, wasn’t it?

Getting out of bed, Ichigo put on some clothes, and walked down to have breakfast. Today, the day of days that made his mother so moody each time. The day he and his sisters would go to visit his father’s grave.

Untitled Fantasy Original- HitchAll right, so a while back, I said I might have an original story on the way. This... would be the first chapter. I already sent it out to a couple of friends, and they reacted favourably- now I want to see what everyone else thinks. Enjoy.

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The cold, hard winds bore down on the plains, the first sign of winter coming; when the plants would again be dead, when all life that could would emigrate south and the landscape become more barren than it usually was, which was not saying little.
And in the midst of the approaching storm- for it was a storm brewing, no doubt- sat a muscular figure hunched beneath a tree, w

A Grim Tale of Reapers, ch. 4

A week had passed, and Ichigo was still recovering. Shinigami healing magic was good, apparently- it had saved him a hospital bill- but he could still feel the ache in his limbs. He flexed his arm, grimacing as he looked round the empty classroom. It was lunchtime, and he'd taken the opportunity to just have a little peace and quiet.
This, of course had been lost entirely on Rukia, who had the strangest affinity for finding him at any given time. She claimed she couldn't sense him, but sometimes he wondered…

As it was, he tried his best to ignore her as he stared out the window.

"…are you even listening to me?" Rukia said, sounding annoye

A Grim Tale of Reapers, ch. 3

"So I stand like this, and swing the sword up and down?"
"No, no, you've got it all wrong." Rukia said, sounding annoyed. "Legs wider apart- stand in a way that it's not easy to make you lose your balance. And don't hold that sword straight out like that- it's a sword, not a club. More outwards-" Ichigo made an adjustment- "yes, that's better. Now, swing it up and down until your muscles begin to ache."

It was morning, just two hours before breakfast, and the two of them were finally getting around to the basics of kendo- or zanjutsu, swordplay, as she had labeled it. Ichigo hadn't minded getting up early, but he found himself minding Rukia

DeconversionAs of my immersion into the world of atheism, I have heard of the most disheartening stories of ostracism, misunderstanding and vicious suppression of free will done to young atheists by their own family and friends, following their coming out as unbelievers. Fortunately, my own tale of secession from the arrogant word of Yahweh is much more dull, but I would nonetheless like to recount it shortly as a therapeutic exercise.

Somewhat atypically for a Swedish child, I was born into an explicitly religious household. All things considered, religiosity was not extreme- but very much present. My father was a morally conservative Christian, and my

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An attempt at colouration of a commision my buddy

did for me. Original is here: [link]

So basically, this is Revy of Black Lagoon, as a Starcraft 2 reaper. Yeah, still a pirate, but... IN SPACE! Slaying aliens!

...I only wish my colouring skills weren't so shit. =_=

~auikimaya Nov 26, 2012

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~Greatkingrat88 Nov 27, 2012

That I did. The idea is super awesome, at least.

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~auikimaya Nov 27, 2012

Too much awesomeness in just one single concept

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~Greatkingrat88 Nov 28, 2012

Now wait till Revy has a BATTLECRUISER.

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~Skarabog Nov 26, 2012 Student Traditional Artist

wait a sec... Revy, with even more firepower? EVERYONE is fucked now!

the coloring looks pretty well to me ^^

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~Greatkingrat88 Nov 26, 2012

Revy, with even bigger guns that have armour piercing bullets that can shred aliens

Oh, and reapers get explosive charges, too.

Thanks

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~Skarabog Nov 26, 2012 Student Traditional Artist

the zerg are soooo f*cked... and the Protoss too...

you're welcome ^^

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~Greatkingrat88 Nov 26, 2012

Just wait till the Lagoon gets their own battlecruiser

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~Skarabog Nov 26, 2012 Student Traditional Artist

that would be beyond awesome =w=

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~Greatkingrat88 Nov 26, 2012

Imagine Revy... with a Yamato Cannon.

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