*follows FP's idea* Drabbles, anyone?

[Jenn]

FP graciously allowed me to ride on the coattails of her idea in exchange for a slot. <3 I'd like to offer my services as a drabble-writer to the community at large because I'm having so much fun with Mem's crits that it's not even funny.

Basically, you post interest and I write you a 200-500-ish word drabble. Give me one or two LC crits, a basic idea or setting, and some inkling of their personality. If you've ever RPed them and can link me to the thread(s), that would be even better. Keep in mind that I'm still rather new and don't know any of the 'famous' LCs around, so I need all the help you can give me.

Slots Available/Taken:
1. FP - done
2. Nyx - done
3. Mem - done
4. Fera - done
5. Rei - done

[~*Nyx*~]

MEEEE! I am so stuck for my new boy. Masochistic little beast that he is. He has the annihilation attitude with the used pain thing that he uses for his own enjoyment. . .dirty boy

[Jenn]

Hee! Link me your boy? ^_^ And give me an idea/scenario/setting/time of day/whatever you feel like?

[FlyingPanther]

www.geocities.com/gastgedal/Amuni/Follower/Lebbejuse.html

I give you Lebbejuse...the tormented Heterosexual Convert. He was once a gay amuni, but in more recent years he has been converted back to heterosexuality by a gay converter church. He still has homosexual tendancies and he hates himself for it. His cure for his illness is to kill, mostly gay euclides though he has also killed several gay amuni. The cure is shortlived, and not really much of a 'cure' at all, so on bad days he can take out a good number of euclides and amuni. This feeds into the guilt of killing, as there is the law 'thou shalt not kill'. He often goes to confessions, and horrifies the fathers.

[~*Nyx*~]

I will give you a link later. ..he isn't paged yet, personality wise, he is crafty, destructive, had an affection for fire, he isn't above just cutting off random limbs or body parts to get his point across.

EDIT Paged him www.geocities.com/phoenyxfyre2002/LC/Jivundus.html

[iprince]

Ohohoh! -wiggles inanely- Mem wants a slot!

God I love this fan-stuff XD Lovelovelove.

'm a add it to 'things Mem needs to make official'

[ferabird]

OOOOOH! Ooooh me! Pick me! *bounces about*

I want loverly writings, for you make them purty.

If you're up for it, I'd love either a scene of Vlaj coaching his heir, Kaedaj.... or perhaps a blurb of Kaedaj as a young adult hunting out amuni after his past experience with the wolfish promise. If I have the option when he's grown- I'm going to see if I can't keep the ear-rip as a visible scar.

Either'd be amusing. ^_^

[Rei]

Jenn! Ooo! *pounce*

I have manymanymany new LC without stories.

www.geocities.com/tangent_reality/shivuezlinks.html
There's only one LC without a picture (yeah I'll have to fix that) but several of the later ones on the lists are more than open for you to drabble about. :3

[iprince]

Right-ho ^-^ I've looked over my LC, and I've decided on what I'd like.

Would it be possible to write some little interaction-y thing between Kujani (http://www.geocities.com/pandemoniumrealm/ML/euclides2.html) and his brother Jed (http://www.geocities.com/pandemoniumrealm/ML/euclides1). I think you have the password to the Boink Forum, and they're in the roleplay "God Have Mercy".

I'm lazy, so I haven't written personality snippets, bu-ut, a general rundown couldn't hurt:

Kujani: Pensive, Sneaky, Arrogant, Polite, Proper, Ethical (erm, concerning fornication, anyway), Developing something akin to a god-complex, Refuses to admit it, but he's all for degrading himself. Falsely compassionate and altruistic (likes to act like he is, but isn't).

Jed: Aggressive, Possessive, Apathetic toward most, A bit of a Sadist, Protective over Kujani, Obsessive/Fanatical (especially concerning Kujani). Jed also has incestuous thoughts towards Kujani. He has no respect for anyone else, and looks down upon everyone.

Preferably in Jed's point of view, because he's all angsty over his unrequited/unspeakable love for Kujani...which Kujani doesn't know about.

If you don't want to write that (touchy subject as it is), I'm all for another...random Euclides. Or perhaps something else with our(?) lovely Jack the Wack, and Mr. and Mrs. Van Busen, his snails.

Actually...you know...I really like Jack. I don't have a preferance between Kuj/Jed and him. It's your choice entirely.

[Jenn]

Rei: I'm considering writing a drabble about Sylphaeabi, and my question to you is this. What is one belief that she is really 'stuck' on, like the Faith type describes?

Mem: ...decisions, decisions. *ponders*

Fera: Both of those thrill me. *grins* Again, tough decision. I like your bat boys.

Nyx: Your boy sounds like...fun. :3

FP: Lebbejuse is love. The more I hear about him, the more I adore him and the doubtless conflicting and tormented life he may lead. XD Whee.

[Jenn]

Drabble for Nyx:

Jiv stared at the humans and their cute little campfire, set up in a rare copse of trees not far from the city limits. A group of the rich elite was out ‘enjoying a night in the wild’ and he had been tipped off as to their whereabouts by a bored adult who had other prey to pursue. Taking the hint, he now watched from his vantage point roughly one hundred feet away, hidden from their curious gazes.

He had an idea. Rather than simply attack the group, which would be foolish, he waited until they tucked themselves in for the night and fell asleep. Slowly, quietly, he crept into their camp and slunk up to the still smoldering campfire. He grasped one of the burning branches firmly in his jaws and carried it a dozen yards off to underbrush nearby, right near the hollow of an old, dead tree. He placed the branch in a briar patch, seemingly oblivious to the pain of the thorns scratching his face, and went back for another, which he took in the opposite direction. Then, face bleeding, he slunk off to watch the night’s entertainment.

A drop of blood fell into his eye and he blinked, rubbing at it with his paw. It aggravated the pain, making him shiver oddly, and he licked at his paw as he watched first one and then another human wake to the smell of smoke and shout in alarm. They didn’t yet realize that they were ringed in. Only his higher vantage point let him see the delightful scene about to unfold.

[Rei]

Mmm...I have...no idea ^^

Maybe you could write a drabble that describes that faith...hmm...it's hard to come up with these things, y'know? xD Especially when you've just written 3 different crits' pages. Hmm...what would be interesting, considering all the personalities abundant in the RP sections...ooo, how about a belief that death does not exist? Hee, that would go nicely with some of the killers out there. And it would clash amazingly with Badb (Badhbi). :3

[Jenn]

Drabble for Fera:

Finding an Amuni in this city was proving harder than Kaedaj had originally thought. With how quickly the wolfish blue creature materialized in their previous encounter, he figured they were infesting the city, hunting down his people for no good reason beyond their species as the wolf had done. The scar on his ear was a very physical, very real reminder of how easily he had been found – and in the middle of a storm at that!

Making a disgusted sound low in his throat, he swooped low over several alleyways, scanning. Nothing but homeless humans living on the streets, stray animals prowling the night, and...wait.

What was that down there?

His attention caught, he swung back around and swooped down to perch on the roof of a building, peering into the alley below. There sat a pale blue creature, much lighter than the other had been. It was licking its arm steadily, staunching a flow of blood that had stained the fur around the wound an off-red. Feline, without a doubt. His eyes told him that it was alone, tending to its wounds in solitude. How perfectly convenient.

Silently he jumped down, wings unfurled, and landed on its back with a loud scream that seemed to immobilize it for a moment in conjunction with the impact of his landing. He was bigger now, much better able to stun, and he smashed its head into the ground soundly. He was lucky in that the Amuni fell unconscious immediately, the cross around its neck clattering against a stray scrap of metal on the ground. With a snarl, he tore off the adornment and lowered his head to feast, teeth sinking into flesh with an indescribable sound.

[Jenn]

Drabble for Mem:

The child watched the strange, nightmarish creature with terrified blue eyes, his sandy hair plastered to his skull with perspiration as he held as still as he could. Jack grinned at the boy, his teeth sharp and his muzzle stained with crimson. It was gruesome. “Your friend didn’t have the right color socks,” he told the boy conversationally, advancing a few steps. The human couldn’t move any further back, already pressed into a corner. Next to him, the body of his best friend was sprawled out across the ground, fully dressed except for his oddly bare feet and the torn, bloody neckline of his shirt.

The Euclides dangled a pair of plain gray socks in front of the boy, who looked about ready to pass out. One of the toes sported a hole. “Not only were they not the right color, but they were flawed. I don’t think Mr. and Mrs. Van Busen want a flawed baby, now do they? Would you want a flawed baby?”

The way he accented the words was enough to make the boy’s skin crawl, and as the white and lime arm reached out to grab one of his feet, he fainted dead away. With a little giggle of anticipation, he made quick work of stripping away the brown shoes with their complicated laces to reveal the socks beneath.

He gasped with delight. White! And neither of them had holes! He paused for a moment, his attention seeming to turn inward, then snapped back to reality with a delighted yelp. “The lucky ducks! They’re going to have twins!”

[~*Nyx*~]

*giggles madly* That is so Jiv! You rock