[Fanfiction] ⚉ Buttons ⚉ |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481203140000
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⚉ Buttons ⚉ ⚉ Prologue ⚉ Bianchavella was hiding in an alley, constantly looking over her shoulder to see if anyone is there to help her or seize her. She was all alone in the quaint town of Formaggio, a certain place in one of the cities of Italia. She was informed a week ago that all mice in Formaggio has been disappearing with no such valid reason. At this point of time, she is in a very vulnerable spot, and she knows that she's dead mouse meat before a day even passes. Hearing some pawsteps, she began finding another way out, as she is desperate to live. The predator she was expecting was just a few meters away from the bare opening of the alley. Bianchavella kept hearing the pawsteps of the predator, who was walking on the cobblestone streets, getting closer and closer. At that very moment, Bianchavella realized that it was so stupid of her to hide in an alley when she's dealing with death. She had nowhere to go, and the fact that the alley had almost nothing in it didn't help her at all. She was hopeless. After a few seconds, she saw a mouse stood near the bare opening of the alley. It approached her ever so slowly. And the rest...? History. ⚉ Characters ⚉ Dernière modification le 1481359320000 |
Digitalpanda « Consul » 1481203320000
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Ooo Very nice prolouge I'll put down a character Until I get on my laptop, so it'll take a bit Name: Zo Gender: Male Age: 15 Personality: Flustered easily, stubborn, short tempered, silly, joyful at times Extra Info: Siblings with Gaila (Snowyfeline), his eye color is also the same as the beanie, kind of like a gradient Appearance (picture or description): Dernière modification le 1481208300000 |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481203500000
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By the way There is an Easter egg in the story. If you find it, I will message you, and your reward is your ability to make one of the Shaman characters. (create the Shaman character by replying to my message) Good luck ;) [Hint: It's already in the prologue] Dernière modification le 1481285580000 |
Snowyfeline « Censeur » 1481208180000
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woosh Name: Gaila Gender: Female Age: 17 Personality: Stern, overprotective, knows her bearings and usually discreet, she keeps her tone quite most of the time, but she knows whats right and whats wrong. Extra Info: her eyes are hazel brown and her brother is Zo (Digitalpanda) Appearance (picture or description): Dernière modification le 1481208240000 |
Tereswift « Citoyen » 1481222460000
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Name:Marco Gender:male Age:12 Personality:really curious about things, acts before he thinks thing through, sort of asocial but wants to be friendly. Usually stutters alot Extra Info: has just a black eye color Appearance (picture or description): Dernière modification le 1481223180000 |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481285580000
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Some pretty interesting characters... And because of the fact that we have siblings in the story is just perfect. With that said, I'll have something cooking for you in the next chapter, which will be posted tomorrow. (Has anybody found the Easter egg yet? If you found it, post it in the thread) |
Snowyfeline « Censeur » 1481347500000
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whoop haven't found the Easter egg |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481364360000
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⚉ Intro ⚉ ⚉ Chapter 1 ⚉ ❝I'm getting impatient..❞ Bianchavella was waiting for the oven to tick and her brownies to finish. She had flour and cocoa on her apron and some parts of her dress, and drops of sweat were running across her fur. She has waited 13 minutes straight, just standing there and staring at the timer, motionless. DING! She grabbed her oven mitts and took out the brownies. The sweet smell of delectable chocolate filled the room and reached the mice outside. As she was about to put down the tray of delicate and delicious brownies on the table, she heard the counter bell ding. She quickly placed the tray on the table and scurried to the counter. She found two customers who she has never seen before. She observed their features and quickly realized they were foreign. ❝Hello. Can I take your order?❞ Bianchavella asked the two in a sweet tone. ❝I heard the brownies here are superb. I'll order 3.❞ the guy said. ❝Three?❞ the girl wondered. ❝I should ask, who's the other one for?❞ Bianchavella inquired the foreign mice. ❝Me.❞ the guy said. ❝So, can we have the brownies? I smell them.❞ Bianchavella left the counter and took a box from somewhere in the kitchen. She then placed three brownies inside the box. She went to the counter and gave the box to the two. The mice paid her 6 cheese, and then chatted with her while they ate the brownies. When the two were about to leave.. ❝AIUTO! AIUTO! Si prega di venire, in fretta!❞ a random mouse shouted. Bianchavella was instantly alarmed. She rushed out of the door, leaving the two clueless. As they had nowhere to go, they ran and followed her. ___ Bianchavella and the two mice found themselves standing near a street light pole with other citizens. There was a male mouse tied to the pole, with stitches on the neck and joints. The stitches had blood dripping from the inside, and his clothes was soaked with it. He had buttons for eyes, with blood dripping from the inside. From the looks of everyone's faces, you can obviously tell that their horrified by the sight of gore. ❝Oh no..❞ the two mice said in a droopy tone. ❝What? Why so?❞ Bianchavella suddenly asked. ❝Well... that guy tied to the pole..? He's the landlord on the place were staying in. Without him, we have nowhere to go.❞ the girl mouse said. After the incident, the two mice, Zo and Gaila, decided to stay at Bianchavella's. In just a nick of a minute they already forgot about the landlord. Dernière modification le 1481364420000 |
Tartlmancer « Citoyen » 1481368980000
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SCREAMS Creppy! Buttons for eyes? eech... *clap clap clap* Good job! edit: I read your other fanfics. where did you get this bleach? it tastes delicious. Dernière modification le 1481370120000 |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481370720000
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tartlmancer a dit : It's magical bleach, bleach that deserve the eyes and mouth of a person that had the most ultimate and painful cringe ever known to man mouse. |
Tereswift « Citoyen » 1481390100000
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Aaah this is soo coolll!! Nice first chapter :DD |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481434320000
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Bianchavella: *runs to help when someone asks help in Italian* Zo and Gaila: Fk this shit I'm out. |
Snowyfeline « Censeur » 1481473020000
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they are lovely siblings |
Tartlmancer « Citoyen » 1481630340000
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NEXT CHAPTER PLZ c: |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1481958960000
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⚉ Intro ⚉ ⚉ Chapter 2 ⚉ ❝So. Many. Choices!❞ Zo was gazing at the pastries placed under the counter with the glass coverings on some trays. He looked at each pastry in awe. There were donuts with glazes and sweet toppings, plain croissants and the ones with filling, normal loafs of bread and baguettes, blueberry and chocolate chip muffins, brownies, chocolate chip cookies, and a lot more. Gaila was just standing beside Zo, rolling her eyes every time he compliments a pastry. Bianchavella however, was on break. She was watching the local news while munching on a slice of blueberry cheesecake. She was only staring blankly at the television screen while taking a forkful of cheesecake from time to time. Her eyes widened when a newscaster said; ❝Ultime notizie: carcassa di topo con gli occhi dei pulsanti e punti si trovano sulla strada principale di Formaggio.❞ Bianchavella stuffed the cheesecake in her mouth. She took her shoes, wore them, and headed to the foreign siblings. ❝You guys! We need to get going—fast!❞ Bianchavella exclaimed. ❝W-what happened?! You startled me!❞ Gaila said. ❝We need to go! I'll tell you on the way.❞ Bianchavella said and pulled the two out of the bakery. ___ The three were running to the main road of Formaggio, which is a little far from the bakery. They were running on the cobblestone roads, bumping onto a few local mice, and even though they were obviously sweating, they were still running as fast as their little mouse paws could go. After a little while, they saw what's going on in the main road. When Bianchavella tried to run closer to the crime scene, she bumped into a news reporter. The news reporter helped her up. Bianchavella gazed at the news reporter like there was something strange but familiar about him. She noticed that the news reporter was holding her paw tightly. ❝Do I know you..?❞ the news reporter asked. Bianchavella suddenly remembered him. His voice confirmed it. She had a flashback just staring into his eyes. Afterwards, she quickly let go. She quickly crossed her arms and turned the other way, walking towards her two friends. The siblings, Zo and Gaila, saw the news reporter look at Bianchavella walk away, disappointed and shocked at the same time. ❝Let's go back to the bakery... I had enough.❞ Bianchavella said in a cold tone. On the way back to the bakery, the foreign siblings kept inquiring her about the news reporter, their past, and such. Bianchavella's memories with him were just so horrible to her that she kept her mouth shut the whole time, even though she trusts the two. When they reached the bakery, Bianchavella stormed into her room and shut the door. Zo and Gaila entered the bakery. Gaila opened her laptop and decided to call Marco via Skype. And for the first time in forever, Marco didn't decline their call. He appeared on the laptop screen and he was at Cheesebucks. ❝Marco! You finally answered.❞ Zo exclaimed. ❝We have so much to tell you!❞ Gaila squeezed in. ❝Y-you don't really have to. So how is it at Italy? I heard there were murder cases at Formaggio. Where are you guys anyway?❞ Marco asked. ❝We're at Formaggio actually... in a bakery right now.❞ Zo said and looked down. ❝Wait, you guys are at Formaggio?! I thought you guys were off to Rome and not somewhere in Venice!❞ Marco exclaimed in shock. ❝Formaggio is not safe! Look, I'm going to hop a direct flight to Venice, so meet me at the entrance gate to Formaggio at 7:30 a.m sharp. We need to discuss things.❞ ❝Marco, you don't have to get involved in this!❞ Gaila reassured him. ❝You guys, I know I don't make the best decisions, but please trust me on this one. I'm going to get you two out of there!❞ Marco said in a serious tone. ❝But sis, what about Bianchavella? She doesn't want to stay here and get murdered too!❞ Zo asked Gaila worriedly. ❝Whoever the hell she is, she's coming with us if she wants to go.❞ Marco said and quickly went offline. Gaila shut down her laptop. Just a few seconds later, Bianchavella walked out of her room and sat with the siblings. ❝Good news, Bianchavella. We can get out of Formaggio sooner.❞ Gaila said and smiled at her. ❝Great, I can finally get away from him.❞ Bianchavella muttered. ❝Oh, that news reporter?❞ Zo giggled and did the lenny face. Bianchavella just rolled her eyes at him. ❝Come on Bianchavella, why so bitter?❞ Gaila asked, also doing the lenny face. ❝B-bitter? After what he's done your calling me bitter?!❞ Bianchavella replied harshly. ❝He ruined my life!❞ ❝Well, was he your ex?❞ Zo suddenly asked. Bianchavella suddenly frowned. It was like hearing that question already hit a nerve within her. She was blinking back tears. She stood up and walked upstairs to her room. The two followed her and entered her room. Zo and Gaila found Bianchavella digging up pictures, journals, and cassette tapes. She was busy digging up those things until she found a Polaroid camera and some Polaroid pictures with writings over them. She took the pictures and looked at them one by one. However, there was one picture that she looked at the longest. She ripped it in half and covered her face with her paws. ❝Look, what's with that news reported guy?❞ Zo asked, concerned. ❝Take these to the cassette player downstairs. They will do the talking.❞ Bianchavella said and gave them 12 cassette tapes. Dernière modification le 1482035040000 |
Tartlmancer « Citoyen » 1481969400000
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SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE new chapter |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1482035400000
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Chapter 2 is done! I made an edit, and included a new character, the news reporter. And I won't show or tell anything about his appearance. If you think he's going to be any other news reporter, you're wrong. He has a very important role in the story, I'll let you take a guess. (and no, he isn't related to the Easter egg.) |
Queenlordess « Citoyen » 1482044460000
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⚉ Cassette Tapes ⚉ ❝I never knew this thing still works.... huh. I regret the day that we met each other, bumped into each other. It all started when I was just 8 years old... I was just playing tag with a few neighbors my age in the main road of Formaggio. I remember when it was just a small town with a very low population. Me and my friends like to play a lot of outdoor games back then, when mice weren't too fond of technology. After playing, we would always buy orange juice at our favorite cafe, or we would beg my friend's parents to buy us pizza at the only pizza place in Formaggio. And yes, back then, there was only one pizza place in town. One day, a new family moved in town. The parents only had a boy, and he was 1 year older than me. He would bully my friends while they were playing, just because he's older. The funny thing is, though, he doesn't treat me like that. My friends decided to use me as a mouse shield so that he wont bully them anymore. Unlike my friends, I had a good feeling about him, but I was still doubting it. Until my guesses were finally confirmed.❞ ___ ❝He had favoritism, and I was his favorite. It's like I was a superhero to my friends, but only because the villain likes me. My friends were also observing this behavior of his, and to them, it looked fishy. My friends wanted me to confront him about this, but I couldn't, since they don't see him like I do. Well, maybe it's because of his favoritism. Without me knowing, my friends confronted him inside the cafe we always go to. They asked him if he had a crush on me. He would deny every single question they ask. Poor guy was forced to tell the truth when one of my friends threatened to tell me about this if he doesn't speak up. The secret was only between him and them.❞ ___ If you want to read the next 4 tapes, we will need to reach a milestone of 50 posts :) |
Tartlmancer « Citoyen » 1482167760000
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:o quick, guys, spam comments |
Tereswift « Citoyen » 1482707700000
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Next chapterr?:)))))))))) |