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Post by Jenn on Apr 16, 2007 19:10:32 GMT -7
Because I'm a badbadbad person, I'm going to open these to a limited number of people/creatures. I don't quite know when I'll get them done, but I will. Maybe later, but probably sooner. So, yeah. XD I enjoy doing these, so please request. It would make me happy to help some of you meet the reqs you need to.
I'm basically offering to write a drabble of 200 or more words for one of your LCs that you haven't gotten around to writing anything for. I will take the first requests that are thrown at me. One per person, please, until I've finished yours. Then you can ask for another if you'd like. It's not greedy, cause I like doing them. ^_^ Feel free to post a place-holder post and then edit it with the necessary information, which includes:
- Your Name:
- LC Name:
- LC URL: (if unpaged, a link to their image)
- Brief description of personality and/or desired scene (ie. weather, setting, emotion, prey, whatever you think you might want; just give me something to work off of)
Current Slots:
1. FP - Amuni page intro - done
2. Rei - Serj - done
3. Kitty - Quolorbindi - done
4. ST - Janjenshi - done
5. Kitty - Talianzakaebi - done
6. Zelda - Hal'Jakoru - done
7. Zelda - Sijalan - done
8. Fera - Poh'sib - done
9. ? -
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Post by FlyingPanther on Apr 17, 2007 14:33:32 GMT -7
Hmmm I have something else...in mind ^^; I would like an introduction paragraph to my amuni pages...would you be willing to do that? I don't care how long it is...I just want a little something that you read when you first click on the pages.
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Rei
Marionette
Posts: 258
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Post by Rei on Apr 17, 2007 15:14:36 GMT -7
It would be amazing if you could write one for my sexy manwhore. Please. xD Name: Shhh...it's a secret LC: Serj URL: www.geocities.com/tangent_reality/serj.htmlDescription: nothing specific. Just male...marionette...temptation/mysetery...mmm, mmm, good. xD Emotion-wise, I would say we most definitely need something...appropriate to his status, ifyouknowwhatImean. :3 |
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Post by Kitty Love on Apr 17, 2007 19:21:18 GMT -7
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 8:54:52 GMT -7
FP's Request: If there's anything you want me to change, let me know and I will do so happily. Also feel free to modify it however you want. It's yours now. <3
The city of Héafodcyrice welcomes visitors with a landscape of artfully arranged and well-kempt beauty. Evenly paved streets and carefully planted greenery all contribute to the feeling of orderliness that permeates the area. Walking through the middle of town, you notice a variety of creatures, their bodies and colorations vastly different from one another. Despite these differences, there is a sense of shared identity and purpose. Whether they are part of the same Church or not, many of the Amuni greet one another with civility and respected, however feigned or genuine it may be.
Everywhere you look, the skyline is broken by the silhouettes of crosses and other religious symbols. Churches and cathedrals of great size and beauty rise in silent testament to the spiritual nature of the city’s inhabitants. Their elegant architecture and stained glass windows draw the eye of any who pass, though most of the Amuni don’t give them a glance. These are everyday sights, buildings like any other, the splendor taken for granted by individuals exposed to it day in and day out. They go about their business as you might expect. If unlawful happenings occur, you don’t see evidence of them, and peacekeepers patrol the streets regularly. Everything is in its place.
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 9:08:01 GMT -7
Kitty's Request: Same as FP
Quolorbindi settled her feathers as she landed, wings tucking neatly against her sides and neck extended far forward, watching. No one ever expected to be observed from windows on the fourth floor of a building. That arrogance worked to her advantage in this case, the focus of her attention having neglected to draw the curtains, giving her a perfect view into the room. Fool.
The foliage of summer concealed her from any but the most thorough of searches as she perched on a sturdy limb high in the ancient tree. She could see his lips moving, the skin of his feline muzzle drawing back in a sly grin as he nuzzled at his companion. Her own beak opened slightly in anger, the expression less obvious.
So, the bastard thought that he would get away with double-crossing her, did he? Was she not good enough to merit his full attentions for more than a day or two? She felt the anger building within her, all thought of seducing this male gone as he pursued another female under her spiteful gaze. She had seen, suspected, but still needed to know before she took action. He would pay, oh yes, she would see to that. No one went behind her back with impunity.
He would pay, and she would take delight in his screams.
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 9:39:52 GMT -7
Rei's Request: Same as FP
Dressed to kill, both figuratively and literally, Serj assumed his most intriguing smile strolled confidently into a crowd of humans. Several of them immediately took note of him, their libidos their downfall, and he could see several people of both genders considering an approach. His smile widened, taking on a seductive quality, and he deliberately added a sway to his walk. Taking human form was always enjoyable, attracting these foolish morsels on their own terms a delicious irony. It almost made them taste better in the end.
His hair was long and black, sweeping over half of his face like a raven’s wing and ending just below his shoulder blades. A strip of blue only accented the exotic nature of his appearance. Skin changed from intense blue to an extremely pale tone, almost blue-white, and his eyes were rimmed with kohl to make them darker and more alluring. Not that he needed help – he was exquisite on his own.
Finally a girl worked up the nerve to approach him and he gave her his full attention. It seemed dinner would be fragrant tonight, her perfume thick on the air and tickling his sensitive nose. He almost sneezed as it wafted over him in a cloud, but thankfully held it back. That would ruin the mood he was working to cultivate for sure. He smiled and offered his hand, wrapped in fishnet as it was, and kissed the back of hers. The taste of her perfume was almost more than he could handle, but it would be fine when mingled with the heady, metallic flavor of her blood.
"A pleasure," he purred in greeting.
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Post by silvertip on Apr 18, 2007 10:03:28 GMT -7
Jenn can you do my book report? XP Your Name:ST - LC Name:Janjenshi - LC URL: belloobaskennels.com/euclides2.htm- Brief description of personality and/or desired scene:He has a little paragraph of personality on his page, if you can work with that. |
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 13:02:16 GMT -7
ST's Request: I had fun with this one...X3
Alone at last. Janjenshi’s eyes gleamed predatorily as he approached his unsuspecting quarry. He walked slowly and quietly, not wanting to disturb anything with heavy footfalls, and just looked at it for a moment. So magnificent. He’d been lusting after one just like this for years now but, for all his hunting, had never managed to catch one at a reasonable time. Another step and he stood beside it, breathing shallowly.
No name. No identification. No one would miss it.
He lowered his head and inhaled softly, the smell of it almost breathtaking. It didn’t respond to his investigation, bound as it was by cloth. That binding was unnecessary now, with its innards strewn across his desk for further study. It sat motionless and he just looked at it for another few moments before ducking his head down again for another sniff.
So clean. He had made sure to disinfect it properly before bringing it into his lab and disemboweling it. It would do no good to contaminate its fellows with unknown substances sticking to its outer layers when the innards were what he was after. All in the name of science, and wasn’t that the beauty of the whole thing.
“I have to leave you now,” he crooned softly, face hovering inches away from it. “Don’t you go anywhere. I’ll be right back.” He smiled and looked at the box it had arrived in, the label saying only one word.
'Microscope.'
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Post by silvertip on Apr 18, 2007 13:30:43 GMT -7
*_* ST is pleased.......
You captured him sooo loverly. -bows down to- Teach me the art of writing! -clings-
Your work is so inspirational, I shall put it on his page later, but for now I will have to leave.
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 13:40:54 GMT -7
I'm loving the length of these drabbles. Any less and there's not much to it. Any more and I start to get bored. XD SO glad you like it, and feel free to request another anytime. I'm having a blast doing these.
That goes for everybody else, too. Don't hesitate to request again. <3
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Post by Kitty Love on Apr 18, 2007 14:39:05 GMT -7
That fits her quit Simply, very well... She was giving me issues stubborn little avian that she is <3 How abotu another before I scamper off? Talianzakaebi... and her fat, juicy tail (( :: sncikers at Vyn :: )) Need one to. Again persona is on the page. - Your Name: Kitty - LC Name: Talianzakaebi - LC URL: www.geocities.com/phantorasvindication/Talianzakaebi.html - Brief description of personality and/or desired scene ... Personality is on the page and, um, sshe'd probably be in the alleyways or town square at night, or osmewhere "shady" |
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 16:04:59 GMT -7
Kitty's Request:
The city square normally buzzed with people going about their daily business, awash with a sea of humanity that flowed and shifted as readily as the tides. In the earliest hours of the morning, however, before even the predawn light considered making its appearance on the horizon, the only creature larger than a rat to occupy the edges of the area was a lone Euclides.
Her fur -
- well, her fur was nonexistentTalianzakaebi's skin was a pale pink overlaid by stripy red pattern that traveled up from her forelimbs, back along the ridge of her spine, and ended on the tip of her plump, fleshy tail. Soulless eyes stared at the abandoned space before her, looking around for any appetizing prey that might wander by alone and unsuspecting. Prey always looked down, but they never looked up. Being able to jump like a feline at her size was a useful skill, even more so when window ledges were wide and ornate. She found it ironic that the humans’ architecture in the wealthy part of town was ultimately their undoing.
At last she heard a footstep and her ears pricked forward, entire body going tense and still. A young couple walked down the street, giggling nervously and holding hands, their affair obviously young and still full of lust. This was an unexpectedly pleasant surprise. Perhaps she could control the mind of the one and have it beat the other senseless, then dine upon the flesh of both.
They would make a pretty present for her daughter.
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zelda
Marionette
The fluffy tail lover=^^=*gotta love fluffy puffy tails*
Posts: 458
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Post by zelda on Apr 18, 2007 16:14:47 GMT -7
- Your Name: zelda324 - LC Name: Hal'Jakoru - LC URL: www.angelfire.com/moon2/zelda324/Amuni.html- Brief description of personality and/or desired scene: Desired scene since I never worked on their personalities x.x Bright day, him traveling around maybe, see other Amuni and be all smart and such. (sorry i am a bit tired so i don't know how else to explain it x.x) |
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Post by Jenn on Apr 18, 2007 17:16:41 GMT -7
Zelda's Request:
Hal’Jakoru squinted as he stepped out the doors of the cathedral and into the brilliant morning sunlight. Not a single cloud could be seen in the intensely azure sky. All in all, it looked to be a beautiful day. The Amuni couldn’t have been more pleased. Days like this were just meant for visiting.
He walked through the city streets, nodding to other Amuni as he passed and stopping to say hello on more than one occasion. Being a Cardinal in this part of town, he was fairly well known by many of the local inhabitants and a few of them had complaints and confessions to deliver along with greetings. Seeing a familiar black, white, and gold form rounding the corner, his expression changed to one of wry tolerance and he stopped, waiting.
The feline Priest saw him and immediately darted over with a nervous smile. “Sule’biaku,” he greeted her with a patient smile of his own and waited.
“Oh sir, there you are! I was hoping that I would run into you today. I’m sorry to impose, but if I could have just a moment of your time, I desperately need to share this with someone. It had me up half the night with worry and I just-”
“Of course, of course,” he interrupted, not wanting her to spill her anxieties to half the street. “Why don’t we find a confessional and you can talk about it all you’d like.” The relief on her face at his suggestion was answer enough and the two of them walked back to the cathedral.
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