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LaLunaticScribe presents: Chapter 4: Battle Briefing “Brother Leonardo, take Maria to her room to sleep. Then come back. The rest, please stay here.” The Pope ordered. Father Leonardo, helped by Margaret, quickly took Maria up on both sides and escorted her towards the back of the church. Father Gabriel collapsed onto a nearby pew, muttering something about “arthritis, my old age, too old to be standing for hours on end.” The Pope blew out a long sigh and turned to face the others. “Ok, where were we? Oh right, the Sin of Lust. Well, as Maria has informed you just now, Lust has crossed over. And, during these twelv

LaLunaticScribe presents Chapter Three: Enter, Humility “Are you all right?” Charity nearly half screamed, half fainted when the woman fell over. Aided by her husband, they managed to get her to the front pew on the left of the altar. Father Leonardo quickly brought over a small cup of what appeared to be brandy and placed it on the woman’s lips, urging her “Easy now, it’s all over, good work.” “What the deuce is going on?” Michael voiced worriedly for the first time Patience had ever heard. Heck, it was the first time he ever spoke at all. A baritone, and quite good too, Patience thought. “Ah,

LaLunaticScribe presents: Night vs. Light   Book One: Sunset’s Lust Chapter One: The Prophecy “Quickly, or we’ll be late.” Patience implored. “Well, I’m not the one who misplaced his house keys.”Charity shot back. They were replying towards an urgent summons by Pope himself, of all priests, bishops or any other clergymen. Charity was not very up-to-date on her language. Maybe that was why she ended up as the Healer of the Virtues. Being able to materialise all kinds of items at her fingertips, of course, did not come without a price. “So, why are we replying to a summons to attend a so-

LaLunaticScribe presents Classroom Massacre Cacophony in the class Is like a band playing brass Still, amidst the noisy sound No sense of peace can be found It starts off at eight am And then ends at twelve pm Despite ma’am repeated warnings This still starts off in the mornings Ma’am, unable anymore Chose to jump off the tenth floor The class saw her go straight down Wearing a red evening gown Thus, comes the ‘end of story’? Relax; the real one’s much more gory For, that night, she returned Unhappy and little mourned Now then, she swore:”I am back Now I’m gonna get my back" With that,

LaLunaticScribe presents: The Christmas Massacre Twas the night before Christmas With all safe and sound And Jack Frost blowing Through the police compound In the little village Of St. Christopher Far from the war, It screams bloody murder A policeman walks out Of the compound And asks a passerby “Is a cafe around?” After a reply He walked to the coffee shop With a really sad expression As he just got the chop He then found the table And the waitress wheezed “May I take your order?” “Yes, some coffee please” Then, THE CLOCK STRUCK TWELVE As the church bells rang The waitress turned around

Bleach: A New life Chapter 1: Positive “BAKANA!!!” screamed Aizen as a combination of Ichigo’s Getsuga Tenshou, Rukia’s Tsugi no mai Hakuren, Nel’s Lanzador Verde, Renji’s Hikōtsu Taihō, a barrage of Uryu’s arrows, Grimmjow’s Desgarrón and Chad’s El Directo screamed towards him. “Incredible…” was all Commander Yamato could say as the attack of many colors streaked across the sky of Karakura and headed for the maleficent man. In his entire existence had Aizen ever shown true shock or fear. But now a blast of pure destructive energy was flying towards him and knew i

On the 1st day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: a deploma from the soul academy! On the 2nd day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: two long black gloves On the 3rd day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 3 huge grins On the 4th day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 4 spirit pills On the 5th day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 5 arancarr!!! On the 6th day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 6 silken scarves On the 7th day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 7 wolves a howeling On the 8th day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 8 gaudy haoris On the 9th day of Bleachmas a taicho gave to me: 9 blind mans shades On the 10th day of Ble

evey color is green want eveything will kill for it better watch out if she likes what you have you just might end up dead gladis color is orange beyond what you think she never stops eating if she runs out of food dont play out side she just might eat you gabriell color is gold she always looks ravishing and bold beautiful in the latest fashion but her soul is like dime store clothing she buys eveything and brags about it to you she love to make you look like a fool lily color is pink suducing anyone most know her as the town whore with the sexiest body that anyone bore with a snap of her fingers and wink of an

Twas a dark and smutty night, and the four horsemen of the apocalypse were watching pay-per-view cable. They were watching Brokeback Mountain. It was good. "I fuckin' hate this movie," Famine said, sipping his Red Dog. "Why the hell are we watching this gay-ass movie?" Death threw a pillow at him, glaring. IT'S A POWERFUL ROMANCE, YOU ASS. He could have been crying, but it was hard to tell with his hair in his face all the time. Famine threw the pillow back and drowned himself with his beer. War was naked under her own pillow for no reason at all except for the joy of being naked. She too was drinking but her choice was Bud Light. "C'mon F

Hitsugaya was given the last few minutes of the show. Why they had decided that it would be best to put the spotlight on him, he'd never know. But they had been quite determine about it, grabbing his sword, muttering that will give it back only if his show is entertaining enough. So here he now was, facing his three hopefuls, Karin, Rukia and Hinamori. None of them looked any more pleased to see him than he was to see them. He took a few deep calming breaths before being able to stand without a look of murder in his eyes.  It was clear that this had been well thought out, they had chosen these particular girls because they didn't ma

A/N: Ok, LONG beginning note here! I must say, I've read so many cute fanfictions for Byakuya and Hisana that I've fallen in love with the pairing undeniably! Though Hisana has passed on, fics in the past are fun to write. Here's a little idea that I thought was… different from the fics I've read. I was thinking; 'one-shot'! But it'll depend on if you guys like it n.n 333 January 31st Kuchiki Byakuya had lost count of his birthdays, and this year was no exception. Considering he was already "dead" he figured it didn't matter. But his wife thought differently. And she confronted him about that morning. Hisana was making breakfast early tha