MH Fanfic 1Cinco demonios con uniformes en blanco y negro, todos ellos con la misma insignia, todos ellos tan diferentes entre sí. El más pequeño tenía una camisa blanca que le cubría el rostro hasta la altura de la nariz, Un trasgo lo atacó por detrás y el demonio cayó soltando su enorme mazo. Sus ojos azules brillaron con la ira y levantándose rápidamente alzó la tierra a su alrededor y la arrojó contra el trasgo, la criatura quedó sofocada.MH Fanfic 1 by LunaIsabellaParker
A pocos metros otro de los demonios estaba siendo atacado por dos diablillos que revoloteaban a su alrededor. —Bien hecho Tazmut—Le dijo al otro. El demonio se cubría con un escudo de agua que el mismo generaba, pero el calor sofocante de la escena bélica dejaba poca humedad en el aire y ya no podía seguir sosteniendo su escudo así que tomó su cadena de plata y la arrojó sobre los diablillos que cayeron estruendosamente. —Asmortia a tu derecha.
Breaking the shellChapter 1Breaking the shell by SomethingOfMySyle
Luck! Over here!
I felt a warm tip on my cheek, thinking it was my brother, I rolled my head to the other side of the blue couch, but all the same the tipping continued, it was kind of wet and tiny to be my brother but I was wide awake and didn't think about it and it wasn't until it licked my cheek that I stopped giggling like a retarded idiot an opened my eyes. Suddenly I felt like all the air inside of me vanished, I gasped at what I saw: A big, fat, pink-tailed, white as snow disgusting and repelling, rat. I screamed as if I was being stabbed and I think all the building heard me. When I calmed down and pushed the rat out of the pink covers I saw my brother howlin
Unlife isn't easy without an instruction manualMonster high wasn't the first place I'd imagined myself ending up, considering the fact that just seven months ago I was a normal human being, partying and celebrating the time of my life.Unlife isn't easy without an instruction manual by Voaz-Kzrhovb
However, life isn't fair, and as of recent I've come to understand that unlife isn't fair either, but rather than be bitter and resentful about it I eventually learned to see the good in it.
My fellow zombie kind seem to get along relatively well in this small community, and elsewhere in this ever changing world and so I shouldn't be the exception.
Of course though it's sometimes hard to forget that once I was alive. That once I had a radically different future, with the chance to grow older and have a family someday...
"Oh, Lucas darling, don't stray too far..." Alexandra called to me. She's my guardian in more ways than one. She found me on the streets and showed me hope, and explained the possibilities that were still available to me. One of those ideas was moving to this small community of
Earth to Umbriel: Log 1July 22nd, 2014Earth to Umbriel: Log 1 by 88pixiegirl88
“It’s too bright!” I shouted out the door.
It was only the seventh hour and my parents were already outside, exploring the area surrounding our shuttle. Crazies. My dad looked back and laughed at me, beckoning me forward with a nod. I looked at the doorway, the place where the shadows divided me from the searing light of the outdoors. I looked at the floor; my toes touching sunlight, and felt my eyes struggling to adjust to the Sun’s glaring proximity. I winced. I blinked. This place was hideous. I felt like I was going to die.
“It’s too bright to be alive!” I shouted dramatically, throwing myself against the doorframe. Mama glanced back and rolled her eyes.
“Your eyes will adjust, Umbriel. Stop whining,” she huffed. I frowned back at her, but she’d already turned away, muttering something to dad. I blinked again, staring out to the horizon. The tree line gave way to the city b
My Inner MonsterHey GuysMy Inner Monster by Legendary23
This journal I'm writing here is for this:http://Legendary23.deviantart.com/journal/July-August-Monthly-Theme-Your-Inner-Monster-386851376
This month in Monster-High-Oc is: Your Inner Monster. And since I'm a big fan of gargoyles, my inner monster is a Gargoyle and my name is Yanyole "Yany" McGoyle and here's my Bio:
Name: Yanyole "Yany" McGoyle
Child of: Gargoyle
Killer Style: Causal, Tomboy, wild, wacky, colourful, lots of beaded jewels, hats, suspenders, sandals, gloves, goggles and armsocks hehe
Freaky Flaws: I'm the only monster who's diagnosed with autism (If monsters have autism) but I have a special talent in art, music, dance and voice acting, plus I'm good at helping other
Favourite Colour: Any shade of Blue
Favourite Food: Junk food, desserts, mashed potatoes, slushes, Jamaican Patties fried chicken, Jamaican dumplings, candies and cinnamon buns..........Yummy
Biggest Pet Peeve: Talking to myself, whenever I talk to myself people started to make
|This is a group dedicated to the Monster High OC's.|
This goes from Teachers, to students, to pets, and more.
We DO NOT accept anything from the Monster High characters that already exist (i.e. Frankie, Clawdeen, Ghoulia, Cleo De Nile, Abbey, etc...)
For all Monster High OC's that exist, this group is for you!
Here are the rules of the group:
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• In this group, you are allowed to submit Original Characters. They range from Monster Students, Teachers / staff, pets, and others.
• Please, if you submit, let it be to the right folder.
(It’s a pain and takes hours to do right for all misplacements)
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• Please, be respectful towards the members of this group.
• Please, don’t submit art that is not yours. The artist that has done that work has worked very hard on it, and you stealing it doesn’t make it any better. It will be rejected as soon as it's seen and is reconized as stolen art.
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• More Shall be added when needed……stay tuned…..