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Sandcastles: Hyperborean (Prologue) [1] by mikinataka, literature

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Sandcastles: Hyperborean (Prologue) [1]

Charlene couldn’t see. She couldn’t breathe. Her hands slithered down the front of the glass as she pawed at it weakly. The air was too thin, too vacuous, and she choked on its absence. She banged against the glass, this time with more force. “Hold on, kid. Just hold on.” Charlene nodded at the voice’s command, or at least she thought she did, she was much too concerned with remembering how to breathe to be certain. “Almost got it.” The compartment door swung open with a bit more force than it was originally programmed with the manpower behind Nate’s pulling. With the door n

Sandcastles: Where the Grass Used to be Greener 2 by mikinataka, literature

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Sandcastles: Where the Grass Used to be Greener 2

"Ugh, so bright,” she muttered as she tried to blink her way through the blinding light. Slowly but surely her vision cleared and the sight of the vault entrance area bled into view. “It’s a mess,” she muttered, kicking debris aside with every other step. “It’s definitely had better days,” Nate added as he surveyed the premise. The whole site was in shambles, from ditches and rotted trees to rusted vehicles and random trash. No good news for the two just yet. “What do we do now? We’re out, but is there anything left?” Nate hummed to himself before looki

Blue Open Sky (AU|Pirate!TonyxMermaid!Reader) 1 by mikinataka, literature

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Blue Open Sky (AU|Pirate!TonyxMermaid!Reader) 1

*This first chapter is just to establish the difference between Blue Ocean Floor (AU|Pirate!TonyxMermaid!Reader) 1 and this new spin-off. Also, read the story linked if haven't before tackling this. It'll mean more to you. Lastly and most importantly, please read all of the description below. It might just be worth your while~! Okay! Read on!*Tony wakes with a start, shooting up to survey his surroundings and regretting the sudden movement as the pain spreads throughout his body. His eyes dart about observing and mentally jotting down all he sees. Lit room, worn bed, scuffed cabinets, familiar swaying. He was back aboard the Romanoff, the sic

Blue Open Sky (AU|Pirate!TonyxMermaid!Reader) 2 by mikinataka, literature

When Flames Rise (Hancock/OC) [Fallout 4] by mikinataka, literature

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When Flames Rise (Hancock/OC) [Fallout 4]

Fandom: Fallout 4 'Series' Title: When Flames Rise (and Ashes Fall) Primary Character(s): Charlene "Charlie" Reynolds (OC), Hancock Secondary Character(s): Sole Survivor (Nate), Nick Valentine, Piper Wright, Paladin Danse Rating: Teen/PG-13(?) *This is basically just a bunch of bullshit I've written since I came to Europe because my Xbox is back in the states and miss my games like crazy.The process of delving into the black abyss is to me the keenest form of fascination.- H.P. Lovecraft Excerpt One: “Come on. You’re breaking my heart.” Charlene let out a hushed gasp of alarm, taking automatic steps to hide be

When Flames Rise 2 (Hancock/OC) [Fallout 4] by mikinataka, literature

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When Flames Rise 2 (Hancock/OC) [Fallout 4]

Fandom: Fallout 4 'Series' Title: When Flames Rise (and Ashes Fall) Primary Character(s): Charlene "Charlie" Reynolds (OC), Hancock Secondary Character(s): Deacon Rating: Teen/PG-13(?) US IN THE FUTURE {Drabble} “I want to know what inspires you most and, I swear to all that is righteous on this green earth, if you say me, I’ll kill you.” Hancock laughed jovially, wiping at his eyes as though tears could actually accumulate in his eyes. An old habit of his, perhaps. “Firstly, doll face, there's not a lot of green going around these days, unless you mean the rads of course.” Charlene rolled her eyes, but the

Aster: Reminisce (1) [WIP] by mikinataka, literature

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Aster: Reminisce (1) [WIP]

The house was a behemoth of an establishment—6 bedrooms, 3.5 bathrooms, 2 parlors, a finished basement, a large kitchen, a dining room and a massive front yard— all perched upon a cliff overlooking the ocean. The outer panels were made of slick wood painted an ashy blue with white trim around the edges that blended evenly with the pale/snowy picket fence out front. There were two weeping willows hunched over the walkway to the house, covering the gravelly path in the shade my brothers and I greatly appreciated in the summer. There, you could see green for miles and from the backyard we looked out over the lapping sea waters, t

Aster: And there he was (2) [WIP] by mikinataka, literature

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Aster: And there he was (2) [WIP]

“Ellinor Pearce, it’s been quite some time, hasn’t it?” I could hardly believe my ears. I turned, an uncertainty in steps, and was met by the warm smile of boy I hadn't seen in years. “Is that...James Sinclair?” He beamed, eyes lit with genuine elation, “You actually remembered me.” I frowned with slightly furrowed brows, “Of course I remember you. Why the surprise?” He chuckled, still grinning as he scratched at the back of his hand, before shoving both his hands into the pockets of his trousers. “Well, you know how it goes. No one remembers us kids

It's All in the Bend (Lassiter/OC) [Psych] {DUMP} by mikinataka, literature

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It's All in the Bend (Lassiter/OC) [Psych] {DUMP}

Fandom: Psych 'Series' Title: It's All in the Bend Primary Character(s): Carlton Lassiter/OC (Daphne Spencer) Secondary Character(s): Shaun Spencer, Burton "Gus" Guster, Juliet O'hara, Henry Spencer, Buzz McNab, Jamba Juice, and Chipotle Rating: Teen/PG-13 *I watch Psych when I'm feeling sad or lonely. This show is always the best remedy for my rampant emotions. Excerpt 1: Daphne regarded Shawn with narrowed eyes. Even from across the room, he could tell that the unknown woman was unimpressed with whatever Spencer has told her. She folded her arm across her chest and readjusted her footing so the her hip jutted out just slightly on the

Harry Potter Fan Fiction (Unfinished Works) by mikinataka, literature

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Harry Potter Fan Fiction (Unfinished Works)

Weasley Twins/Reader: A Prodigy (One Easy morning) You smiled as Luxe offered you a wide toothless grin, giggling as he stretched out pudgy hands towards you, his tiny fingers winking with the motion. With a light chuckle, you reached into the bassinet to take him into your arms. You nestled his small frame against your body, dipping your head down briefly to press a gentle kiss atop his head. The baby cooed with delight as he twined his fingers into your dressing gown. You smiled, humming the soft tune your mother used to sing to you as a child, as you made your way over to the rocking chair. You settled down gingerly, drawing the soft b

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S.I.R.I.U.S: Chapter 1 (Test) by mikinataka, literature

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S.I.R.I.U.S: Chapter 1 (Test)

Chapter 1: ad initium (At the Beginning) The young woman lets out a soft sigh as she readjusts the bag slung haphazardly over her shoulder. Her eyes anxiously sweep the ship-ridden sky and then the crowded town below before squeezing them shut, blinded by the glaring desert sun. This is impossible and I must be out of my mind, her mind grumbles as she fans herself in an effort to keep cool, Okay. Deep breaths. You can do this. She trudges on through the crowd dodging men, women, children, and work bots alike, stopping every now and then to try to get a bearing over the unfamiliar surroundings. “Watch it!” a br

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Mar 5
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Deviant for 10 years
mikinataka.livejournal.com/
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My E-mail: mikinataka@yahoo.com
My Livejournal {esp. for NSFW works}: mikinataka.livejournal.com/
My Lit./Fiction Tumblr (all my fics are under the tag 'mikifics')
My Reg. Tumblr (Not always SFW)
{Be sure to stop on by and say Hello~!}

Bonjour mes amis,

My 'alias', shall we say, is mikinataka. Type that in google and you can swiftly find my other works across the web. My name is actually Allison, but Allie is fine too. Or you can just call me Miki. Almost everyone does!
I'm a creative writer ( I use the title writer quite loosely. I only write because it's fun, no real obligations.) and I focus primarily in fan fiction with a few occasional original writings along the way.

Hopefully you all can procure a decent few interesting reads within what works I have available~!

Name: Allison (Allie)

Birthday: March 5

Favorite color(s): Aquamarine & mint green

Hobbies: Video gaming, reading, writing, and daydreaming

Favorite flower(s): Crocus flowers & blue baby's breaths

Favorite OC names: Saffron, Blake, Blair, Verite, Gwenevieve (Eve), Madalyn, Kristofferson, and almost any male name that starts with 'J' [I have an obsession with J names]

Favorite food: Mexican & Chinese {But Italian is good and so is French food and Japanese and...I just like to eat.}

Favorite languages: English, French, Swedish, German, & Italian.
(But I only speak English and French with some German and Spanish in between)

Favorite Ice cream: Good old-fashioned Chocolate Chip & those delicious Magnum Bars
(Hurray for Belgian chocolate~!)

Favourite Visual Artist

Humon~

Favourite Movies

That's too damn hard to choose...

Favourite TV Shows

Eureka/Drop Dead Diva/New Girl/ Boys Over Flowers/Don't Trust the B**** in Apartment 23/NCIS/Agents of Shield

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Florence + the Machine/Metric/Hayley Kiyoko/Fleetwood Mac/ Queen/Greg Laswell/Gregory & the Hawk/ Matt Nathanson/Nirvana/Pearl Jam/MAGIC!/Lenka/Ingrid Michaelson/Hozier/Halsey/Gabrielle Aplin/Foster the People/Ellie Goulding/Lucius/there's not enough spa-

Favourite Books

The Cell/The Outsiders/Pride & Prejudice/Harry Potter/Petit Nicolas/Resident Evil/Alice in Wonderland/Through the Looking Glass/Jane Eyre/Sense and Sensibility/Comics (DC/MARVEL/Vertigo/Archie)/

Favourite Writers

Stephen King/Jane Austen

Favourite Games

Mass Effect (1,2, & 3)/DMC/Resident Evil (many!)/The Fall/Stanley Parables/Wolf Among Us/Walking Dead/The Witch's House/Ib/Mad Father/Outlast/Until Dawn/Alan Wake/Garry's Mod/To the Moon/Half-Life (1&2)/Portal (1&2)/Team Fortress 2/Left 4 Dead (1&2)...

Favourite Gaming Platform

PC/Xbox 360/PSP/PS Vita/Playstation 3 & 4

Tools of the Trade

Audacity, maybe. Some adobe premier. Paint, baby~! Microsoft Office (Word/Power Point/Excel)

Other Interests

French/Latin words/History/Baking/Theatre/Netflix/Youtube/ZombiesRun!

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mikinataka

Sep 13, 2018

Hello to anyone who reads this! I'm almost done with a chapter for one of my series and I'm very excited! So look forward to that being posted sometime this month~ But the real reason I'm making this status update is because I'm just looking for some...

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mikinataka

Aug 17, 2018

Hello to anyone who still gives this dead DA page of mine a look. Maybe it's been noticed that I just sort of fell off the earth and maybe you all probably figured I died or something, but I didn't (only on the inside lol). But despite not having pos...

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Apr 30, 2016

I didn't want to admit it, but...

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I didn't want to admit it and I'd been blaming my busy life. Yes, I'm busy,  far more busy than I've ever been in my life, but I still have to come to terms with the way things are. I am honest to all that is righteous in this world absolutely and discouragingly uninspired. I want to write, honest I do, but when pen meets paper there just isn't any of the usual sparks of creativity and when there is, it's always a short lived flame, leaving me with this incomplete wick in which I can do nothing with. I'm tired at staring at a blank page and hoping something will come or that I'll find the muse to take what I have and run with it. So I have