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• Abstract (for fractal art or abstract art similar to Picasso)

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Gallery Folders

Featured
Minty tea Dragon by Katherine-Olenic
[CM] Drunk by Xi-er
anime drawings #2 by Kurumai-Art
Ferox by coskoniotis
Abstract
Landscape by Magnus-Greel
Impulse by Magnus-Greel
Heavenly by T13RA
2016-9-7 by Magnus-Greel
Adoptables
[OPEN] Adoptable auction by keshapeach
Adoptable Siniophe [Open] by GobboAI
[OPEN] ORLO WEREWOLF - ADOPTABLE [OTA] by savoryjump
|open|cyber girls adopt by Archivistsoot
Animation
Wait, Are We Rolling? by LilyandJasper
(ANIMATED) Mem-Cho`s thicc booty by BigButtGortis
The Cheeky Prankster (Osan Gitsune) by Axel-Doi
The Graceful Madien (Ryuuguu Nyoubou) by Axel-Doi
Comics
Shiromaru ( reference sheet + info down below... ) by UchihaSama224
Oh boy 3am - time for stickers ~ ! by UchihaSama224
Jamie Jupiter Season2 Episode16 Page 23 by KarToon12
Jamie Jupiter Season2 Episode16 Page 24 by KarToon12
Cosplay
Grell Sutcliff Cosplay 14 (MALE COSPLAYER) by AlexisYokoAlexander
Grell Sutcliff Cosplay 15 (MALE COSPLAYER) by AlexisYokoAlexander
Snowfall by Arctic--Revolution
186317278008 by tutuleotardia
Digital Art 2
Miku by Vonshia
[OC] Emily, the Gemstone Holder by Helin-and-Kosshi
Mumei by Vonshia
Nighttime Tea .:Shion x Saphonia:. by KingHizumi
Fanart 2

Mature Content

The Sharpest Tools Of The Kingdom by ReturnOfXand96
Inventor [fanart] by Cranash64

Mature Content

Tatsumaki by Bl4ckFox210
Soft, Suave, Disgusting (Sebastian Black Butler) by AlexisYokoAlexander
Fanfics
Silver and Gold: Chapter 1Chapter 1: Turning Back The Hands of TimeMy mother always told me to find my own path in this world. However, the choices I make can affect those around me. But as push comes to shove, the future isn’t written in stone, but we each make our own destiny.But how does destiny work? Can fate change at the hands of time itself, or does it work in the past, present...or future?But I guess, fate is like a clock, slowly ticking away until all the hands reach towards the top, and then an unknown destiny comes at you when you least expect it...or maybe in the most unexpected ways.But about a year ago, my fate was chosen, and a destiny had already begun for me…And it all began...with a ticking sound of a clock...and the hands of time that began to turn.---One year ago…December 13, 2017 10:00 a.m. It was winter in California, the snow was raining down in the sky, but unfortunately, it didn’t stick. Once it landed on the ground it always melts, but if it was lucky enough, it might give the city about an inch or two of snow. The city was often praised for its warm and sunny weather, but winter was a whole different story. It rarely snows at a place like this. It’s freezing temperatures could almost drop close to 40, turning someone’s water bottle to ice in a matter of minutes. But luckily, today it was only 60 degrees.At the city’s shopping mall, business was a little slow, due to the fact that Christmas was right around the corner in a couple of weeks, and people were either buying gifts for their loved ones, or buying food for their own little feast for Christmas. At the shopping mall’s bakery, a young woman exits out, deciding to call it quits for today. She was around 25 years of age, her long auburn hair reached past her shoulders, and she wore a grey jacket with a hoodie, it was unzipped as it revealed her dark green sweater, blue jeans, brown boots, and had a black backpack strapped on her right shoulder.Right before she was about to walk away...she felt someone ram into her shoulder, making her yelp in startlement as she was nearly knocked off her feet. Regaining her balance, she grunted as her green eyes with a hint of grey narrowed angrily as she muttered, “Jerk…” While she was massaging her sore shoulder, her eyes widened as she gasped. She couldn’t feel the strap of her backpack that was hung on her right shoulder. Looking around, she found someone frantically running away. She couldn’t tell who it was, but she could see somebody wearing a grey beanie, pushing and shoving his way out of the crowd as she caught a dark skinned hand that was holding onto her backpack...It was being stolen by some thief!Seeing this realization she cries out “Hey!” as she gives chase.While running and pushing past the crowd, trying to catch-up with the thief as she shouted to him, “Hey stop!”Her shout didn’t prevail as the thief kept running away from her while holding onto her stolen backpack.“Help, somebody!” She shouted at the crowd while still running, hoping that somebody would catch the thief for her as she continued to shout, “Stop him, he’s got my bag!”As the thief keeps running, somebody tackles him as he falls to the ground. She slows down her running as she sees somebody finally catch the thief for her, catching her breath while sighing in relief and placing her hand on her chest. She walks over to them, the thief quickly gets up and runs away, leaving behind the bag that he took from her while she waves her fist in the air and shouts to him, “Yeah, that’s right you better run you asshole!” She looked at the person who stopped the thief and said with a smile, “Thank you so much…” Her smile quickly faded as she saw a male security guard with black hair and brown eyes, “Sir…”She didn’t like cops or security guards. No, disliking them wasn’t the right word...she downright detested them! Just because they hold a badge, they think they’re above people and are above the law, but there not.Deciding to just be nice, since he did stop that thief for her, she was about to take her bag back and thank him again, but the security guard grabs her wrist and says with a serious tone, “Ma’am, I’m going to have to ask you to come with me.”“Why?” She asked with a confused look.She didn’t get her answer as the male security guard started dragging her by her wrist, she struggled a little as she said to him, “What’re you doing?” Again, she didn’t receive an answer as he jerks her forward and grabs her, hard by the arm, “Ow! What the hell, that hurts!”She wondered why this security guard was acting this way? But she refrained herself from struggling, for fear this security guard might hurt her again, and kept her mouth shut as he led her.---The door opened as the security guard led her to the security office, shutting the door behind him. Her eyes gazed at three other security guards, with him being the fourth, but her eyes caught a man in between them. He was middle-aged with streaks of grey hair on the sides of his head, his black hair was glossed and neatly combed back. He wore a black tuxedo suit with a white collar, grey vest with gold buttons on it, a red and yellow cravat, white cuffed gloves with golden cufflinks, and had black dress shoes. This middle-aged man was very well dressed, almost like he was going to some posh rich party or something.However, when her green eyes stared at his blue eyes...they were cold, almost like it could kill her with a single stare. It made her shiver in disgust, clearly not liking this man. She couldn’t understand why, but there was something about him that made her feel...uneasy. The atmosphere surrounding him made the warning bells in her head to go off, signaling that there was something very wrong with this man.“I found your thief, Mr. Moriarty.” The security guard said.“What!” She exclaims while whirling around and staring at the security guard who brought her with wide disbelieving eyes. “Did you just call me a thief?”The middle-aged man named Mr. Moriarty, eyed the girl up and down with those cold eyes and said, “So, this skinny little thing is the culprit?” His face looked almost disappointed...well almost, as he shook his head and continued, “I never expected such a dainty creature, to stoop such foul acts.”A dainty creature? Now there was something she never heard from anyone before. She turns to face Mr. Moriarty, clearly nervous about this man and still felt uneasy towards him. She takes a deep breath, calming down her nerves as she says to him, “Sir, there’s a bit of a misunderstanding at this. I’m not a thief. You see, a man came at me earlier and stole my bag.” She points at the security guard. “He was the one who stopped him, and I saw him do it.”“Oh,” Mr. Moriarty crossed his arms and raised a brow, clearly not convinced with her story, “and you claim that you're not a thief?”“No.” She says while nodding her head.Mr. Moriarty gives her a smug look, then motions the security guard who still had her bag with two fingers while saying, “Then you won’t mind if we take a look inside your bag?”The security guard who had her bag marched over to the desk and started to unzip it.“Wait!” She exclaims while reaching out her hand. “Some of that stuff is…” Her words fell on deaf ears as the security guard unceremoniously dumped the contents of her bag onto the desk. “...private.” She sighs in embarrassment as she covers her eyes with a single hand.As another security guard joined in, they rummaged through her stuff. The first thing they dug through the pile was her lady pad, then her wallet and tip money. They had odd looks on their faces when they found 20 pens and pencils. Wondering why she would have so many of these? Well, the unasked question was answered when they found a sketchbook, flipping through some of the pages while looking at some of her artwork as a security guard thought that these were good...for an amateur artist. However, they were only half-right on that thought. For you see, she was no amateur, but a talented artist. She planned on becoming a professional artist somewhere in the future.After one of the guards finished looking through the sketchbook, the other guard picked up an odd looking device. Pressing a button that was on it, the tip began to glow blue while the device began to buzz. This was humiliating for her, so what if she loves Doctor Who and carries a sonic screwdriver with her. Was that a crime? This was another reason she detested cops or security guards. They had no respect for other people’s property or their little secrets.Finally, after standing there watching the two security guards rummage through her stuff, a security guard turns around and shows her a stunning silver pocket watch while waving it in his hand. She hadn’t seen a pocket watch before, nor did she own one or any kind for that matter. “That’s, not mine.” She says honestly.“Really? You could have fooled me.” Mr. Moriarty says as the security guard hands him his silver pocket watch back.“I’m being serious,” She says, “That was never there in my bag, I swear.”“And you expect me to believe that story, Miss…” The security guard hands him a driver’s license that he got from her wallet. “Anna Johnson?”“Well yes, I’m telling you the truth!”“So you still claim that you're not a thief? From what I heard from your side of the story, this so-called ‘thief’, was probably a brave gentleman who was doing his civic duty by stealing back what you stole from me.”Anna’s eyes glared at that accusation, her nervousness was forgotten and her uneasiness was replaced with anger as she tried to go to him, but was held back by two security guards as she shouts angrily, “That’s bullshit! That’s bullshit right there, he probably placed that inside my bag!”“Frankly, I don’t really care, Miss Johnson.” Mr. Moriarty walks over to her. “From what I see here, you have been apprehended with a very expensive silver watch in your possession.”“But you’ve got to believe me?!” Anna says as tears were forming in her eyes. “I’m innocent!”“Not from where I’m standing.” Mr. Moriarty says as Anna sighs with a shaky breath. “However…” Anna looks up back to Mr. Moriarty as he continues, “Normally I’d have you thrown in jail for such a crime, but...I like to think of myself as a generous man. It would be a shame to see such a beautiful young woman such as yourself behind bars. Instead, I will give you an alternative.”“An alternative?” Anna says questioningly. “What’re you talking about?”Mr. Moriarty motions the two security guards to release her and stand aside as he explains, “There is another pocket watch,” He dangles the pocket watch by it’s silver chain, making Anna see her own reflection, “a golden watch similar to this one, but has the same value, and by right that watch is mine to claim.”“I don’t understand,” Anna said. “What does this have to do with me?”“Think of this as a simple errand, find the gold watch and bring it here to me. Do so and I will let you go with no charges pressed against you.” He flips open the silver watch and begins to wind it, then presses a button as it comes to life. He takes Anna’s hand and places it while saying, “Here.”Anna looked at the silver watch that was still ticking, the casing was made of beautiful fine crystal, but what also made it unique was its hands as it had diamond-shaped arrows at the end. It also had three buttons at the top, one in the middle where Mr. Moriarty pressed at, and two other buttons at the left and right side of it.“Why are you giving me this?” Anna asked suspiciously.“This watch will take you exactly where you need to go to find it.”That made no sense.“How can a watch take me where I need to go?”The man simply gave her a sleazy smile, showing off his perfectly white teeth.Anna’s ears began to pick up fast ticking as she looked at the watch, it’s hands were going so fast that it had one hand slowly go up while the other hand followed. It began to glow white, making her gasp as she was about to drop it, but Mr. Moriarty forced her hand closed over it while streaks of light began to escape from the lid of the watch. She tried to tug her hand away from his, but he held tight. “What’re you doing?! Let go of me!”“Perhaps the correct word,” Mr. Moriarty says, ignoring her protests, “would be when and not only where. This watch can take you backwards in time. So…” He lets go of her hand as the watch flipped itself back open, the hand that was spinning became a blur as the other two hands were slowly coming straight towards the top, light had encased her entire body as Mr. Moriarty finished saying, “If you want to return to this world, I’d suggest you find that golden watch.”Anna looks at the four security guards, hoping that they could at least help her, but all they did was just stand there and watch this spectacle.Turning back to Mr. Moriarty she shouts, “You're crazy!”“Crazy?” Mr. Moriarty giggles. “Oh no…” He spreads his arms out, “Mad and wicked, my dear!”Tick-Tock-Tick, was the loud sound of the watch as all the hands reached the top and the last thing that Anna heard before she was engulfed in white light...was the wicked sound of laughter from Mr. Moriarty. --- When Anna came to, she blinked and rubbed her eyes as the lights faded her vision, when she opened them again, she was standing in the middle of a large cobblestone street. “W-Where am I?” She muttered.Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock, she looks as she still holds onto the silver watch, it’s hands making a ticking sound.Her mind was wondering what this watch did, and what was that odd light that brought her here? Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt as she felt the ground rumble and shake...Was it an earthquake? She heard a horse whinny behind her as she looked behind her in puzzlement...A giant horse was racing towards her, pulling a carriage. She was about to get run over! Anna screamed and jumped to the side, narrowly avoiding the deadly clopping of hooves and the whirring of the giant wheels as she scrambles over while tightly holding onto the silver watch and presses her back against a stone wall.Anna just stood there stunned, breathing a couple of breaths while calming down her beating heart. Was it her, or did that horse and carriage look unusually...big? She looked up and around, everything was towering over her, be it the buildings or trees. It was as if she had shrunk.Wanting to know what was going on, she backs away a bit and looks at the stone wall. She figured something must be over it, so she decided to find out what was over it. Placing the silver watch in her pocket, she jumps as her hands grip the ledge and begins to slowly climb up.When she finally reached the top, she saw that there was nothing over it, but an actual smooth ground. However...her jaw drops in shock as she gasps at what couldn’t be possible...There were a bunch of mice who were dressed in fancy Victorian clothes, all of them were staring at her with a shocked expression of their own. Anna could hear them whispering and muttering to themselves like:“Is that...what I think it is?”“A small human? How is that possible?”“I have never seen one before!”“Look at those clothes! Ugh, she’s hideous!”“Should someone call Scotland Yard?”She didn’t know what was going on, or what was happening, but her mind was in a state of panic, and there was one thing her mind told her to do...She got up quickly and ran...ran like there was no tomorrow.She had no idea where she was going, her body just kept on running. Unfortunately, as she kept on running, she didn’t pay any attention as a newspaper that was flowing with the wind, crash landed on top of her, making her yelp slightly as she snapped back to reality. Grunting, Anna crawls out from under it and stands up, she walks on top of it and peers down at it...but covers her mouth with both hands as another gasp came at another shock before her...This was no ordinary newspaper, it was a London newspaper, and it was dated June 14, 1897!She didn’t just warp from the mall, she was sent back in time! But that’s impossible! Time travel! Her eyes widened at the thought of time as she remembers what Mr. Moriarty said to her:“This watch can take you backwards in time.”She takes out the silver watch from out of her pocket and flips it open. Looking at it for a second, she thought that it couldn’t be possible, this sounds too much like Back To The Future except she wasn’t Marty McFly or had a time machine.Bong! Chimed the bell of the clocktower known as Big Ben.Anna looks up as she sees the clocktower as the hour struck ten. However, something happened next that struck odd...Ding! She looks at the silver watch as it too struck ten, chiming it’s own little bell as it followed Big Ben’s bell.Bong!Ding!Bong!Ding!This was the strangest watch she had ever seen.A single drop of water fell on the crystal casing of the watch, Anna looks up as another drop of water lands on her forehead. Realizing that it was starting to rain from the dark cloudy sky, she puts the silver watch back in her pocket and pulls the hood over her head, and runs once again to wherever this path took her.--- As the rain continued to pour, Anna was drenched from head to toe in cold rainwater. She was cold, lost, alone, and wandering around the streets of London while wrapping her arms tightly around her body, shivering and coughing while sniffing her nose from being out in the rain for too long.Her mind was wondering why she deserved this? Why wouldn’t Mr. Moriarty believe her story so he wouldn’t send her through time and into a crazy world such as this? Why would she have to be shrunk down to mouse-size and be treated differently by the mice folk? Was it just some stupid coincidence, or was it just bad luck that she got herself at the wrong place at the wrong time? She didn’t know which is the worst, but the only thing she could do now was to keep moving forward and hopefully find the golden watch and get out of this place. But where could she find a golden watch in a big city such as this? For all she knew, it was hopeless.While walking through the cold rain, she spots a tree trunk with a dent beneath it. Relief came to her as she finally found shelter from the cold rain. She quickly crawled into the dent, it was rather snug and dry inside as it was untouched by the cold rain. She coughs again then sneezes while covering her mouth and sniffing. Curling herself up, she couldn’t straighten out her legs, due to the cold wind of the rain. She was trying to relax, but finding that hard as she was shivering cold. Her mind began to think of home, she really missed it including her family back home, even though she was 220 years away from her own time, she was already starting to feel homesick.As exhaustion finally caught up, her eyes began to droop and close as she finally went to sleep.
Silver and Gold: Chapter 2Chapter 2: The Flaversham’sI was alone in a world not like my own, a complete stranger with no one else to turn too, and nowhere else to go. I remember those eyes judging me by my appearance, the fear of the unknown was natural, because my world would’ve felt the same.Nobody would help somebody like me, those eyes were quick to judge about my appearance. But if they had words...they would’ve hurt me. If they had sticks or stones, they probably would’ve hurt my bones.I learned that life can be cruel, no one will ever treat you nice, no one will ever help you when life gets you down.But I also learned that not everything is true. When life kicks you to the curve, someone with a kind hearted nature can pick you up. The eyes of that “someone” don’t judge you for what you are, but who you are.And whenever you feel like you're alone, you're not really alone, because when things get tough, I know that I have friends watching out for me.--- June 14, 1897 11:00 p.m.“Daddy, come quick!”Anna groaned as the voice of a little girl woke her from her sleep. Her body still felt cold as she shivered a little. She moved her head, but it felt heavy as she continued to groan and slowly opened her eyes, her vision was blurry and it slowly closed again. The only thing she could rely on were her ears.She heard another voice, this time belonging to an older man who spoke with a noticeable Scottish accent, “Olivia, please get under the umbrella. You’ll catch a cold.”Olivia? Why did that name sound so familiar? It was something that reminded her, but she couldn’t remember what.“But Daddy, I found a fairy! I think she’s hurt.”She could hear footsteps as the voices came closer.The man chuckled, “Alright, alright...let’s see this fairy of yours.”Pretty soon, Anna heard the two stop right in front of her tree and the man gave a gasp. “Good heavens!” He exclaimed, “Olivia, stand back.”Soon Anna felt a hand lightly tap on her cheek as she heard him say, “Miss, can you hear me? If so, then please wake up.”Her eyes slowly open again, she sees another mouse. But unfortunately, due to her vision being blurry still, she can only make out a grey bowler hat, a white collar with a red cravat, and a grey coat.“Oh, thank goodness.” The Scottish mouse sighed in relief. “Miss, are you alright?”Her eyes slowly closed again and the only answer she could give him was a groan. Noticing the dazed expression on her face and the lack of response, the Scottish mouse pressed his palm to Anna’s forehead. “You're burning up!” He pulled his hand away from her forehead as he lightly shook her shoulder, “Miss, you need to stay awake, try to stand up.” Anna tried to move, but her body felt like lead as the Scottish mouse slipped a hand behind her back and used his other hand to hold her wrist while saying, “Here, let me help you.” As he pulled Anna out of the tree, she clumsily stumbled out as she heard him say, “That’s it, there we go.”Anna allowed the mouse to help support her weight, his body was so warm as she leaned heavily against him, hidden beneath the shelter of his black umbrella. At first she wanted to protest, not wanting to be a burden, but she was so tired and cold that she could only groan.“Poor thing, you’re completely drenched.” The Scottish mouse said. “Let us get you someplace warm and dry.”She hardly noticed Olivia checking her back for wings. When she didn’t find any, she wasn’t upset. A little disappointed maybe, but her imagination made up for what was lacking.--- Anna’s eyes slowly opened, she was in some dark room, her mind was trying to remember from what happened, but it all came out blurry. She felt her body get covered in a warm blanket, despite that her body was still cold, but at the same time...warm. She turns her body over while groaning, seeing a figure as she says, “Dad? Dad is that you?”“There, there, now.” A voice says as the figure rubs a towel on her forehead. “You’ve been asleep for more than several hours now.”She didn’t know where she was, believing that she was back home since she was on this bed and since Anna couldn’t remember much she says, “I had this...crazy dream.” That was all her mind thought of. But was all that what it was...just a dream? Nothing that actually happened was just nothing more...a dream. “I went back in time...and I met these...strange people...it was the weirdest dream.”“Well, you're safe and sound,” The voice says, “right here in my workshop in good ol '1897.”Her eyes widened as the memories came back. The accusation from Mr. Moriarty, being sent back in time to Victorian London, getting shrunk down to mouse-sized while meeting the mice folk, and getting lost in the streets of London. As a gasp came out, she cried out, “Workshop! 1897!”When she sat up, an oil lamp was turned on, lighting the room as she looked around. But then, her eyes come towards a male mouse who sat down, making her jump and yelp in fright as he says to her in the same Scottish accent that she heard from before, “It’s alright!” He raises a hand, signaling his peaceful nature. “Don’t be afraid, I mean you no harm.”Anna’s jaw dropped as she blinked her eyes twice at what she couldn’t even believe…Sitting down right in front of her, was none other than Hiram Flaversham from The Great Mouse Detective movie. He was just like she saw him as, tan fur with a dark brown nose, he was half bald, but had brown hair on the sides while his eyebrows and mustache were brown as well, big round glasses were hung over his eyes, he wore a white collared shirt, and had green trousers. She was so shocked when she saw Hiram Flaversham face to face, she said in a gibberish voice, “B-But how...who...what are...uhhh?”Hiram cocks an eyebrow in confusion from this creature and says, “Who am I? Is that what you're trying to say?”She already knew who he was, but her head had already nodded.The Scottish mouse smiled and introduced himself, “Well, my name is Flaversham. Hiram Flaversham.”“Flaversham.” Anna muttered, then she looked around the room she was in. “How did I-”“Olivia was the one who found you.” Hiram interrupted, knowing that she was probably going to ask that question. “It was a good thing too, you were freezing out there and you were starting to have a fever. We had to get you warm and dried off before you got any worse.”Anna looks at her arms and notices they had long white sleeves. Moving the covers, she notices a white nightgown, clearly belonging to Mr. Flaversham himself. Wondering what happened to the rest of her clothes she asks, “Where are my clothes?”Hiram’s ears had a tinge of red from embarrassment as he rubs the back of his head and explains, “I hope you can forgive me lass, you were already soaked to the bone. If you didn’t want to catch your death, I had to remove some of your clothes. But don’t worry, your clothes are being hung up to dry until you recover.” He takes his hand away from his head and sighs, “So, I hope you can forgive me for that.”Anna smiles and nods apologetically to him, knowing that Hiram was trying to help, so it would be a shame if she didn’t appreciate him by letting him help her.Taking that as a good sign, Hiram smiles at her again. Still, it wasn’t his intention to do this, he had to respect a woman’s feelings, but at the condition she was in, he had to do it for her sake. But at least he was happy to know that she was an understanding person.When Anna had already finished her nodding, she felt a sharp pain to her head as she moaned while placing her hand to her forehead and saying, “Oh, my head hurts.”Hiram placed his hands on Anna’s shoulders as he gently lays her down while saying, “Then I suggest you get some rest.”Hiram goes over to a bowl with a towel in it that he left near the window. Getting it soaked a bit, he twisted out some of the water, and made his way over to Anna as he placed it on top of her forehead.“By the way,” Hiram says, “I haven’t gotten your name?”“Anna. Anna Johnson.”“Well it’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Johnson.” Hiram turns off the oil lamp and walks away from her. But before he shuts the door, he looks at her and says, “Try to get some rest, I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight.” He shuts the door gently with a soft click, leaving her alone in the dark room with only the moonlight being her only light as she slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep.--- June 15, 1897 8:00 a.m.The sun shined brightly, it was a beautiful day with a cloud-free sky.Anna yawned as she sat up, the pain in her head was gone. But unfortunately, she still had a fever. Placing the towel on the table next to the oil lamp, she sighs as she thought about yesterday and last night. It was a very hard day, the meeting of the mice folk, to the discovery that she was sent back through time in the year 1897, getting shrunk down to mouse-sized, and nearly freezing to death in the streets of London.However, what was even worse to think about, was the cold judging eyes of those mice. It made her feel even smaller than before, and to see the fear in those eyes for what she is. But, she couldn’t blame them. From where she came from, it was natural for someone to fear what they don’t understand, and to quickly judge by someone’s appearance. Still, it really hurt her to feel different in a mouse-filled society where she was the only human who was down to their size. As she thought about that, she covers her face with both hands, feeling her own face and forehead as they were still warm.Anna was taken off of her own thoughts as the door opened and Hiram Flaversham came in with a bowl of steaming porridge and a wooden spoon that was in it. “Ah, good morning, Miss Johnson. How’s your head feeling?”She looks at Hiram and notices that he was wearing his traditional red bowtie and tan apron while answering, “Much better, thank you.”He places the bowl of porridge on Anna’s lap while taking the towel off the table and says, “This should help bring down your fever and get your strength back.”Anna picks up the bowl, feeling the heat within it as she carefully picks up the wooden spoon and blows on it, cooling it down, and tastes it. A smile was on her face as she tasted the sweetness of it, moaning happily while nodding her head and saying, “This is good.”Hiram chuckles while smiling at Anna’s enthusiasm.She was surprised, besides knowing that Hiram Flaversham was a great toymaker, he was also a great cook as well.“Would you like some tea with that?” Hiram asked.At the mention of tea, Anna realized just how thirsty she was. The porridge didn’t help her thirst, but it did help with her hunger. She drinks tea all the time back home. Oh, she would kill for a cup, but she had to give the British a point in their favor just for this. She nods while swallowing another spoonful of porridge and says, “Please, with lemon if you have it?”“That I do. How about sugar in your tea?”Anna flushed at his kindness. She would have never asked if he hadn’t.“Please.”When Hiram left, Anna continued to eat for about a minute until she was finished, leaving the bowl on the table next to her, and sighing in content. However, she had a feeling that someone was watching her...Well...her assumption was correct when she looks over and sees a little mouse girl who was looking at her with those wide and curious eyes...It was little Olivia Flaversham, she looked so adorable in the movie, but out here in the world where Anna was in, she was still adorable with that red nose of hers, tan fur, and wore Mary Jane shoes with white socks on her feet, white collar with a forest green bow, light blue skirt, and a blue miniskirt with a red pattern on it. However, there was something missing, she didn’t have her red bow tied behind her left ear. Anna wondered why she wasn’t wearing it yet? But decided to put it out of her mind for now as she smiles and says, “Hello.”At her greeting, Olivia goes over to Anna, her eyes beginning to sparkle as she asks, “Are you a fairy?”Anna blinked at this. Olivia did seem to mention that before. Anna thought for a moment, not wanting to crush the girl’s hopes, but she wasn’t a liar...well, only on certain occasions. But, she had to tell it to her straight. “No, I’m afraid not.” She shows her back to her, just to prove her point. “See, no wings.”“But not all fairies have wings.” Olivia stated, “Wait here.”The little mouse ran out of the room. It hardly took a moment for the girl to return with a big red book in her hands. She opened it up, propped it up on the bed, and pointed at a picture.“See?”Anna peered into the book and saw a picture of a tiny girl emerging from a flower, she couldn’t help but smile at this.“Thumbelina?”Olivia nodded excitedly, “She was born from a flower and had no wings before she married the fairy prince.” She flipped a few pages until she came to a picture with Thumbelina and the handsome fairy prince. Thumbelina had a lovely pair of gossamer wings.“Maybe you’re like her? We did find you in a tree.”This was just too cute. Olivia had such a unique sense of imagination. It kind of reminded her of herself when she was Olivia’s age. Young, innocent, and very imaginative. However, the resemblance was uncanny, Thumbelina had the same reddish auburn hair just like Anna’s. It was almost like looking into a mirror, but seeing somebody else who looks like the opposite of her.She giggled at this and told Olivia, “I’m not born from a tree or flower. I’m just a plain human who somehow managed to get herself lost and shrunk down to size.”Instead of being upset like Anna had expected her to be, Olivia became elated as her eyes widened. “A human? Are you really a human?!” She dropped the book on the bed and pressed her hands to her cheeks in glee. “Oh, this is incredible! That means magic really does exist!”“I, uh...suppose there is.” Anna had to agree. Magic was the only explanation for any of this. The silver watch was the prime example, because it’s magic was the only reason why she got here. Not to mention, the world she recognizes from the movie The Great Mouse Detective, was owned by Disney, and it was the embodiment of it. “By the way, my name is Anna. Anna Johnson.”“My name is Olivia. Olivia Flaversham.”Yes, I know. Anna thought while smiling to herself, but wasn’t about to admit that.“Now, Olivia,” Hiram Flaversham says as he returned with a tray with tea and a sugar bowl, “I think our guest needs her rest.”“Yes Daddy,” Olivia obediently replied, she carefully left the fairy tale book beside Anna’s lap. “Whenever I’m sick, daddy reads me these stories. Maybe they’ll make you feel better too.”“Thank you, Olivia.” Anna meant it, she loved fairy tales as much as the little girl. It was her all-time favorite when reading books such as this. Maybe it could also pass her time since she’s probably going to be bedridden for a couple of days, and what better thing to do is to read a good book.“Get well, Miss Johnson…” Olivia paused for a moment, then asked, “Can I call you Anna? It’s such a pretty name.”“Please do.” Anna smiled, she didn’t think that she would ever be comfortable with being called “Miss Johnson” every now and then.Olivia beamed and quietly left the room.“I see that you and Olivia are getting along quite splendidly.” Hiram Flaversham says as he places the tray on the table and begins making a cup of tea for Anna. “I hope she didn’t overwhelm you with her questions.”“Oh no,” Anna protested with a shake of her head. “Olivia is a lovely little girl, has a great sense of imagination, and very clever too. I can see her growing up to be quite the intelligent young lady.”“Indeed.” Hiram Flaversham says with pride as he hands her the cup of tea. When Anna takes the first sip, she melted with happiness. She could taste the sweetness of it along with the lemon flavor that Hiram added, it was the most amazingly delicious thing that she had ever tasted. “She is so much like her dearly departed mother.” Hiram Flaversham continues to say, “I often find myself worrying that I might not raise her properly.”Anna felt her heart sink at the mention of Olivia’s mother. She always knew that Olivia didn’t have one, most likely because her mother passed away.“I’m sorry for your loss, but I don’t think you're a terrible father for raising Olivia. I’m sure that if your wife were here, she would’ve been proud of you.”“Well…” Hiram Flaversham smiled at those kind words from Anna. “I thank ya lass.” He sat down on the bed next to her as he changed the subject. “But enough about me and my past, I’ve already...moved on. In fact, there are some things we need to talk about.”Anna gave Hiram a confused look and asked, “Like what?”“Well…” Hiram dug through his pocket and pulled out the watch, “will start with this.”This surprised Anna as she says, “Hey, where did you-”“I found this little thing dinging inside those trousers of yours.”What Hiram said was undoubtedly true. You see, while he was making tea for Anna, unaware that Olivia had gone into the room and started talking to her, his ears began to hear the sound of dinging coming from somewhere. Following it to where the sound was, he finds it close to where Anna’s clothes were being hung to dry.Now, Hiram didn’t raise any questions or explained as to why she was sleeping outside in the cold rain. However, he didn’t look twice at her attire. Her clothes were nothing like he had ever seen before in his life, he’ll probably admit that they are a bit strange, and what he learned from humans from other mice, they were an odd but strange bunch.As the dinging brought him back to his senses, curiosity got the better of him as he found it inside of Anna’s blue jeans. He digs it out of the pocket and finds a silver watch, immediately he is impressed at such a thing. When he flipped it open, he was even more impressed at this watch. However, he had an odd look on his face as the time from this watch had the same exact time as Big Ben.Back to Hiram Flaversham’s room, he began to explain to Anna about the watch he discovered from her, “It’s quite the exquisite craftsmanship.” Hiram examined. “This watch was made entirely from pure silver.” He flipped open the watch again as he continued on, “This glass-like casing is no doubt made from crystal, and the hands on it are made from diamonds which are cleanly cut to make the arrows. Whoever made this, is such a genius craftsman.” Hiram had that same odd look again. “However, besides being it at the same time around here...there’s something else that’s strikingly odd.”“What,” Anna says, “What is it?”Hiram shows Anna while pointing at the three buttons on top of the silver watch. “These three buttons right here. What exactly do they do?”When Hiram mentioned that, Anna remembered that there were three buttons. But unfortunately, she didn’t have a single clue about the first two buttons as she shrugs her shoulders and says, “I have no idea.” She then sets aside her cup of tea and points at the middle button. “But the middle button right there is what brought me here in the first place.”“Hmm?” Hiram Flaversham places his hand on his chin. “Is this also the reason why you got shrunk?” Anna looks at Hiram with a surprised look as he explains to her, “I overheard what you said to Olivia. So is it true?”Anna nods her head, “Yeah, maybe, I guess.”“Well...where did you get this from?”Anna wanted to tell Hiram that she got it from Mr. Moriarty in the year 2017, but she couldn’t tell him this, probably because he wouldn’t understand. However, this is Hiram Flaversham, so maybe he can help her so she says to him, “A man from my world gave it to me. He told me to find a gold watch similar to this one, but has the same value. So, do you know where I can find one?”Hiram thought for a second, then answered, “I do have a gold watch.” Anna smiled for a moment, then faded as Hiram says while nodding, “But, I’m afraid it doesn’t have the same value as this, because it doesn’t have a lid. I’m very sorry.”Anna sighs while looking downwards and her shoulders droop, feeling slightly deflated. She was so close to knowing where she could find a golden watch then go home.“However,” Hiram says as Anna looks up to him, “there is one watch shop here in London that I am aware of. Perhaps the owner would have the answer.”Anna sighs in relief, feeling hope reappear.“Now then,” Hiram sets aside the silver watch on the table. “Tell me, do you have anywhere else to go?”Anna nodded truthfully no to Hiram.“I thought not. How about I make a deal with you lass.” Anna carefully paid attention as he said to her, “You see, I’m often busy with work these days and I hardly have the time for Olivia. With no mother or siblings, I fear that she’s lonely. So, I may need a nanny to watch out and care for her...In fact.” He smiles then looks behind, with Anna following his gaze. Their eyes catch Olivia who was spying on them, she quickly runs away while Hiram turns his attention back to Anna as he says, “She’s starting to take a liking to you, and since you have nowhere else to go, I think it would be nice to have an addition in our home.”“You...you really mean that?” Anna says.“Of course, think of it this way, you’ll be able to find the golden watch with a little extra help, and it’d be better than you running around all over the streets of London now all of Mousedom probably knows about you.”Anna thought for a second and knew that Hiram was right. It would be difficult to find a golden watch in a big city such as this, and he was willing to help her find it. Not to mention, he was offering her a place to stay which didn’t sound like a bad option, and running around the streets of London did sound like a bad idea, because nobody would probably help her at all. “Well,” she rubs her arm, “when you put it that way I guess…” She stops herself mid-sentence as she remembers the last part that Hiram said. “Wait a second. What do you mean by all of Mousedom probably knows about me?”“A customer told me about a rumor saying that a human was running around the streets.” Hiram sighs while rubbing the back of his head. “If this is a rumor, then I’m afraid it might spread and it will prove difficult if someone were to see you.”Anna nodded agreeingly to this, remembering those odd looks she received when she first arrived. Those cold judging and glaring eyes were a constant reminder of how much she was an outsider to a world not like her own.“Now then, do we have a deal?”Hiram brings out his hand, Anna thought about taking the deal. However, something came to her mind as she says while looking at Hiram’s room, “But what about your bed, this room, and uh…”“Oh, worry not about that,” Hiram says while waving his hand, knowing what she was about to say, “I already have that part figured out.” He winks at her.Anna had a smile on her face as she said, “You would go through this trouble just for me. A complete stranger who’s not even a mouse...but a human into your home.”“Why of course, it doesn’t matter to me if you're a human or a mouse, you’re still Anna Johnson.” Hiram shrugs his shoulders while continuing, “Besides, what sort of gentlemouse would I be if I didn’t help a lady in need?”Anna was happy and surprised at the same time. Hiram had already given up his own bed to a sickly guest like her and he was offering her a place to stay while watching out for his daughter Olivia, and he was also willing to help her find the golden watch.Hiram brings out his hand again and says, “Now, as I said before, do we have a deal?”Instead of shaking his hand like Hiram thought she would, Anna hugs him while saying, “Yes! Thank you so much, Mr. Flaversham, it really means a lot to me!”Hiram smiles while hugging her back and saying, “It was my pleasure, lass.” He then looks at her face to face then says, “But please, there’s no need to be formal, you can call me Hiram.”“And you can call me Anna.”Hiram nods his head, then gets up off the bed and says, “Well, it was nice having this chat with you, but I think you need to rest and finish drinking your tea before it gets cold.”Right before Hiram left, Anna’s mind forgot something as she said while Hiram turned to face her, “Oh, wait! Where are you going to sleep tonight?”Hiram chuckles, “Oh, worry not about me, Anna. I often fall asleep in my good ol ’chair more often than I do in my own bed.”When Hiram left Anna alone, she started sipping her cup of tea. Putting that back to the side of the table, she picks up the book that was left on her lap thanks to Olivia, and opens it up to the page where the story of Thumbelina began. She leans back into the soft pillow, but before she begins to read, she looks back at the picture of the tiny girl.“She really does look a bit like me.”As she continues to read, and after finishing her cup of tea, she gets near the end as she looks at the picture of Thumbelina’s wedding with the fairy prince. She studies his handsome face. He had light brown hair and bright intelligent green eyes as she thought, He reminds me of a certain detective.Finishing the story, she slowly closes the book.--- Anna stayed with the Flaversham’s for the next four days. Her fever was gone by the following evening, but Hiram insisted that she had to take it easy for a while longer. During that time, Anna explored their home. She found it intriguing that Olivia and her father lived on top of their toyshop. It was just so...European.She couldn’t deny that she was still homesick, but as the days went by, it began to dull, and the longer she stayed with the two mice, the more Anna felt at home. Olivia was like her own little extra shadow, following her around everywhere she went whenever she was home from school. Olivia showed her the toys her father had made, and Anna had to admit, these toys were very unique. There were small steam engine toys and wind-up clockwork dolls, she even spotted his name engraved into one of the wooden toys that he had made. She couldn’t help but wonder about how much hard work, effort, and heart that Hiram puts into each of them.“Wow, making all these toys for children all year round.” Anna commented to him once. “You're like their personal Santa Claus.”He looked confused for a moment before laughing, “Oh, I do believe you mean Santa Mouse.”Anna knew that there were many parallels between the mouse world and the human world. They all had different names, but she never expected Santa to be one of them.Over a short period of time, Olivia and Anna had already become fast friends, but during that short period, they began to look up to each other like sisters. They spent lots of time together, usually discussing various books with each other. Anna even told Olivia and her father about California, but leaving the part that she came from the year 2017, and how it rarely snows and barely rains where she lives. She even told them about her job back home and her family. About her little dog who was stronger than a horse. Anna even began to teach Olivia how to draw, being an artist herself. To her delight, the little girl became enraptured by the hobby. While the girl didn’t show magnificent talent for the arts, she did enjoy her lessons. Anna was never good at explaining how things were done, so she was glad that Olivia seemed to understand what was told to her. Then again, Anna did mostly show how it was done instead of just speaking. Art was a visual learning experience after all.Helping Olivia with homework when she got back from school, well...that was a bit more difficult. Anna was no school teacher, but Olivia was patient with her, and even helped her find the right words to say. For that, Anna was very grateful.During those last four days, Anna finally had her own room thanks to Hiram Flaversham. He had an extra workroom next door that he hardly uses anymore and after moving all the stuff out, he got to work. The first thing he did was buy a small vanity mirror to hang off the wall, then after working all day and night, he made her a wooden bed with her name etched into it and beautiful roses with vines designed around it. It reminded Anna of those wooden-carven beds from the animated movie Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. Aside from that, Hiram also made a table just for her, a desk, and a wardrobe.Hiram also insisted that Anna should change different clothes, even after she got them back when she recovered from her fever and her clothes were dry, but also told her that if she keeps wearing the same clothes every now and then, she’ll dirty them up. Anna knew that he had a point, if she wanted to blend in more, she’ll have to dress for the occasion.So Hiram bought Anna three lovely Victorian dresses to help her fit in with the times. To Anna, they were gorgeous, not fancy, but casual. The first was a rich blue dress with black trimming, the second was a pale peach dress with an orange bodice, and the last dress was a green one that reminded her of one of Belle’s dresses in Beauty and the Beast. To top it all off, she could use her own boots as her only footwear, which gives her a small advantage just as long as no one looks down.Anna was careful in tying her own corsets, making sure that she didn’t string them too tight as to restrict her breathing, but tight enough to keep her chest in place. Victorian women, Anna had noticed, often wore their corsets tight enough to disfigure their waistline. It seemed to be a miracle that they didn’t snap in half when bending over.She snorted at this. Could they even bend over?Bedtime became a special moment for the girls. Anna sang a different lullaby every night to Olivia, usually them being Disney songs such as Part of Your World and You’ll Be in My Heart. By the end of each song, Olivia was fast asleep with a smile on her face.Life was generally good and she finally had a family once again.However...her little family and life with the Flaversham’s was going to take a turn for the worse on the fourth night on June 19, where she was called into the kitchen by Hiram after putting Olivia to sleep. He had to tell her something important as he says to her, “Listen, tomorrow is a very special day. Olivia is going to be turning eight tomorrow.”When she learned this news, she couldn’t help but yell, “Olivia’s birth-”“Shhh!” Hiram quickly silenced her by shushing and using a single finger to his mouth before Anna accidentally woke up Olivia.“Sorry,” She whispers, “I mean, Olivia’s birthday is tomorrow?”“Yes, and I need your help in getting some groceries while we go into the watch shop so we can hopefully find that golden watch you're looking for, and you can even buy something for Olivia while we're out.”When Anna learned that Olivia’s birthday was tomorrow, she finally managed to figure out why Olivia didn’t have her red bow tied behind her left ear...it was because she never got it, even when she saw her wear it in the movie. But out here, she doesn’t have one. Anna’s face began to turn pale as she knows the biggest revelation of what’s to come tomorrow night.Hiram notices Anna’s pale face as he asks, “Anna. Anna what’s wrong?”She looks back to Hiram and asks a question which she hoped couldn’t be true, but she mentally prayed to God that it couldn’t happen now. Not after being with them for the last four days. “By any chance, are you making a special surprise for Olivia?”Hiram had a smile on his face as he said, “Why of course!” But then it was replaced with a surprised look. “Wait, how did you know that?”Anna wanted to tell Hiram the truth about what was going to happen tomorrow, and she wanted to tell him that she knows that he’ll make a clockwork doll for Olivia. But if she did tell him, she feared that he wouldn’t believe her and thought that she was crazy. Not to mention a part of her was starting to panic and wanted to shout out and tell him to get out now before it was too late...No, now was not the time to panic, she has to think smart, and as much as she wants to tell Hiram the truth, she had to keep this a secret until the time was right, and hopefully he’ll understand. So, she made-up a believable story while giving Hiram a fake smile, shrugging her shoulders and saying, “Uhh...lucky guess. I mean, who wouldn’t want a special surprise on their birthday?” She slightly chuckled on the last part.Hiram shrugs his shoulders, Anna did make a valid point.So now, tomorrow the real story begins…And it begins with Hiram Flaversham getting kidnapped on the night of Olivia’s birthday.
Ways to defeat Erzebeth Barthory Ways to defeat Erzebeth Barthory ***spoiler warning***,Everyone here is excited about Castlevania’s renewal and are anxious to see what happens next. It’s already obvious that Erzebeth Barthory is a fouler enemy than Dracula, and even a little stronger. She was able to repel a consecrated whip endowed with Speaker magic, after all. Not to mention that her presence blotted out the sun. In the first season it seems that the Vampire Messiah has already won, but there’s a few ways for her to be killed. I will explain a couple of ways for the heroes to finally defeat her. Way #1 Bleed her dryI know, I know, easier said than done, but hear me out. In another movie franchise (The Vampire Chronicles) Akasha ate her husband’s blood and became another Vampire Messiah. Like Erzebeth, Akasha was a selfish, empty, nihilistic vampire with no sense of compassion and was both feared and hated by those of her own kind. She intended to kill 90 percent of humanity and establish a new Eden in which she was worshiped as a goddess, but she was betrayed by Lestat when she allowed him to drink her blood, so she was killed by Lestat and the other vampires by drinking her dry. ,Maybe Erzebeth is also vulnerable when she gives blood, so in the upcoming season Alucard, Olrox and the recently converted Tera might try to work together to bleed her force out for her to be weak enough for Richter, Maria and Annette to finish her off with their skills.Way#2 The Morning Star,The best weapon against evil shines for its absence in the new series. The Morning Star (AKA The Vampire Killer Whip). Let’s make a recap. This weapon was forged out of a tragedy. It has inside the soul of Leon Belmont’s first fiancée Sara Trantoul who was kidnapped by a vampire called Walter Bernhard by the deceive of Mathias Cronqvist (Dracula) . She was slowly turning into a vampire, so she made a soul and blood pact, sacrificing her life to bind her soul to Leon’s family and Alchemy Whip, turning it into the Morning Star. A few generations later, Trevor finds the whip on the Belmont’s vault and turns him into a Vampire Killing Machine, being the first Belmont to finally defeat their family’s enemy. We all know that the power of the Morning Star was able to defeat enemies like Erzebeth, an overgrown Death being one of them. Maybe Richter’s grandfather has it. If so, the Morning Star combined with Speaker Magic could be enough to finally defeat Erzebeth. Seeing the next Castlevania season is something to look forward to....
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Geeze, has it really been a year and seven months since I posted a journal? Uh, sorry about that, guys. Falling asleep at the helm here. Oops...
So, yeah! I finally made a YCH (your character here) folder after needing one for ages. There's a bit of a difference between them and adoptables so if you can keep them straight, less work for me!
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