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There’s nothing in The Book of Vikings or The Book of Dragons about what you should do when you're being crushed by a tree and a Deadly Nadder decides to sit on your head.
Though he had never seen it, Fili was of Erebor. He knew this as he knew his parents’ love and the color of the sky.
Fandoms: Welcome to Night Vale
31 Oct 2013
Marcus Vansten has an unexpected problem at the Night Vale Private Library, but he knows just who to call.
Blood Boils (An Awkward Look Into The Undead Life of America's Favorite President) by TheColemanCollectionoftheInaccurate (Blacknailheart)
Fandoms: Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter - Seth Grahame-Smith, Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter (2012)
6 Jun 2014
Abe was living the quiet life, enjoying his time not dealing with stupid people. That is, until Henry called upon him in the worst way in order to have him give an assist on a new project. Unfortunately for them all, living so close to historical cities often brings more Vamps then they want to deal with. Battling love, life, vampirism, and sexually driven crazy women builds on the start of something beautiful and strange.
(Set in 2012 and beyond, using characters from the movie and the book by the same name: Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter)
(Also, the summary is pretty bad,)
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
22 Oct 2014
The world they knew was no longer the world they were living in. This could not be real, this was for a movie, this must be a joke. No, they will have to find friends among enemy's, the worlds leaders are powerless, who can you trust, who can you kill and who would you protect.
It was the game that started it all. A simple retro game that looked innocent enough as it started out.
Jade walked into the kitchen, yawning. It was early morning and she'd promised the others a picnic the night before and she was not about to disappoint. As she turned on the light's in the kitchen, she became aware of another presence behind her, every instinct told her to run, and she was afraid she might've jumped a little, but when she turned, it was John, standing there with a blank look on his face, smiling slightly. She nearly smiled in relief, but her smile dropped.
Whatever had possessed John to carry around an axe?