Second Star to the Right: PrologueSecond Star to the Right: Prologue by Tarnisis
Second Star to the Right: Prologue
In the beautiful realm of Neverland yet another sun began to set, leaving the sky a mixture of brilliant pinks, oranges, and a dapple blood red.
From the deck of the infamous Jolly Roger, a single man stood gazing up at the skyline, lost deep in thought. True, he had seen more than his fair share of sunrises and sunsets, but never before had there been so much red.
With solemn eyes, Captain James Hook watched as the vibrant color soaked up the clouds like a sponge and spread to every visible corner of the sky. It was a breathtaking sight, if only the man had actually been focused on the colorful goodbye of the sun. But in truth, his mind was far beyond the subtle novelties of such a natural occurrence.
Originally, the pirate had come out onto the deck to gain purchase to his thoughts, and find a quiet space. And instead of going to his cabin, he had opted for the deck. For it was once more the
Thor x Sick Reader x Loki: Something WonderfulThor x Sick Reader x Loki: Something Wonderful by Tarnisis
Thor had loved (F/n) since the moment he had met her; unrequited and as innocent as anything the God of Thunder had ever felt. But despite his pure intentions and gentle adoration, his feelings had never been returned. Couldn’t be returned. This hadn’t stopped him from losing his heart to her; quite the contrary. It had made his love bloom ten-fold, and with each passing day his heart grew to love her a little more.
But it didn’t matter . . . not anymore. Not when she was gone. Not when (F/n) (L/n) was dead.
Thor Odinson walked through a Midgardian burial ground, lost to grief and desolation as an early spring rain pelted his shaking form. The giant of a man didn’t shake from cold or anger- as one might have supposed- but from the tears and muffled cries that were overflowing from within his tortured soul.
Crying was a foreign action to the Thunder-bringer, but now he embrac
Now and Always- CommissionNow and Always- Commission by Tarnisis
Now and Always
It was midnight in the Realm Eternal, but to a certain young lady who currently looked out on the silent sheen of night; this fact wasn’t something to be regretted. For in Bryn’s world- as of late- it was always midnight.
As a Dark Elf, Bryn had always loved the way the moon looked canvassed upon a black and blue sky, but this was not the reason she looked forward to the dark hours now. It was the peace and solitude from the everyday Asgardians that made her evenings her highlight.
Bryn gazed up at the starlit sky in silent awe, and felt her heart stutter at the welcome sight. These days, the fragile beauties of the night were the only pleasures that the woman could enjoy. So much had happened; everything had changed, and due to this alteration the Dark Elf lass had put herself into seclusion.
As the events of the past few months crowded back into her weary mind, the woman cringed painfully. Though time had fl
Fear for the FutureRuia just finished putting her six year old Teana to bed. Moments before she was disinfecting her wounds that she got from other children throwing rocks at her before, she was able to calm Teana down by talking to her in a soothing voice and ceased her crying.Fear for the Future by WhitePedal25
She brushed her daughter's hair from her face and kissed her cheek before quietly leaving her bedroom, the older woman sighed as she walked into the kitchen.
There she saw her husband, Djal, sitting at the table with concern on his face as he saw his wife enter. He brushed his short white hair from his face as he looked up.
"How is she?" he asked with worry.
Ruia sat down across from him, "She'll be fine, her wounds should be healed by morning's light."
Djal frowned, "I can't believe they do such a thing to her, throwing rocks at her and treating her like an animal."
"...I can...because their parents encouraged it," Ruia hissed, "they have been treating her like the plague since the day she was born, and now they are training the
In the AbyssIn the Abyss by Tarnisis
In the Abyss
Lost in the darkness, where silence surrounds us.
Once there was morning, now endless night.
I searched for my answer, I vowed never to desert you, and yet here I am on my own. . .
Once you told me that we had forever, but what good is forever when you're coming undone?
Seams become threadbare and lives wane to nothing, as we continue this never-ending dance of the dead.
But who are we? One good and one evil, or merely two opposites that are constantly bound to collide?
A moment of chance, or a frightful fate?
Would you claim the
Poetry ScribblesDon't play me the fool for naughtPoetry Scribbles by Tarnisis
Whether broken or merely distraught
Believe what you say, with your opinion displayed,
But for what is it that you have fought?
A reason without any rhyme
Our souls live within the time
Forget the motions, of Love's sweet potions
No longer lost or blind.
A champion lost in a wood
His bravery left for good
Think of the gain, not the loss of his name
Would you embrace him if you could?
Eloquence with a flash of a dare
Making ladies stop and stare
A poisonous bite with a gigantic might
What a devilish pair.
The ending of our song
We shall leave, and we must be strong.
With a wave and a bow, and a 'by your leave now'
We shall return to where we belong.
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