Cat or Kiba - Female - She/Her or They/Them - 19 or 20
Edgar Allan Poe = Fyodor Dostoyevsky = Jane Austen = Shakespeare
Bread = Cakes = Shortbread = Tea = Milo = Chocolate = Ice Cream
Alternative = Chokers = Gothic = Chains = Buckles = Punk = Plaid
Salty Food = Salty Attitude = That's My Way Of Life = Send Help
Nerd = Mac Owner = Cosplayer = Fangirl = Writer = FanFiction
“Prophet!” said I,
“thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
COM: She Will Be LovedCommission for P-INKBLISS
Marlene x Reiner
Song: She Will Be Loved
Beauty queen of only eighteen she,
Had some trouble with herself.
Marlene’s body ached as she placed her manoeuvre gear down beside her bed. It had been another rigorous training schedule and she wasn’t sure if she was capable of making it through. She belittled herself, trying to force herself to gather more energy as she striped away her training clothes. Marlene knew that she had to abide by her commitments, not only to herself but to her family as well. Her father needed medicine and Marlene was the only one who could earn enough money to help him. Heaving herself over to the bed, she sighed as she reached for her clothing. It was time to work another night.
He was always there to help her,
She always belonged to someone else.
Reiner stood poised, leaning against a barrack building. He was protective of his crew, but more so of Marlene. Over the past little while, he had been noticin
COM: Bonds - Chapter OneCommission for an Anonymous Commissioner
Loki x Ivan
Bonds - Chapter One
A gentle breeze blew in through the open window of Ivan’s humble room. The carefree man stood poised in thought as he stared at the canvas in front him. Part of the canvas had already been splatted with paint, forming a beautiful thunderstorm. It was the opposite of the environment in which he stood, but Ivan felt a large sense of foreshadowing overcoming his mind. He brushed his short, curly red hair back trying to aid his train of thought. Ivan stared at the thunderstorm that he had painted; he sensed a pull to paint lightning. As he went to elegantly stroke the canvas a knock at the door jolted him out of his concentrated state. The paintbrush went astray, causing a scornful mark on the beautiful picture.
Ivan gritted his teeth and adjusted his black spectacles. He strode over to the door, pulling it open with a heave. Before him was a messenger. He was standing to attention. Ivan exhaled rubbing t
COM: The Princess Has Been Captured! Again!Commission for Myst222007
The Princess Has Been Captured! Again!
After the last altercation with the Dark Queen that left part of the Earth in pieces, Princess Angelica persuaded the Battletoads and Professor T. Bird to move off world. It would provide the Earth with valuable time to repair and recuperate before another assault by the wicked queen. With some convincing, the Toads agreed to venture to a different planet where they could see and explore the outer reaches of their reality. It had been weeks since the battle, which was causing Princess Angelica great distress. The Dark Queen was well known to be persistent in her attempts to steal the Princess’ amulet, but the unusual space between her tries could only mean one thing; the Dark Queen was planning something. Anxious, Princess Angelica climbed the stairs to her temporary bedroom.
As the human boys played cards and groaned about being bored. Professor T. Bird continued tinkering with a new inv
COM: Candlelit DinnerCommission for Nexubis
Dr. Sades x Nex Short Story
Nex’s eyes fluttered open. He scrunched his eyelids to avoid being blinded by the thin, delicate, but harsh sunrays that shone through the gaps in his curtains. Sitting up slowly, Nex rubbed his chocolate coloured eyes with the back of his hand attempting to rub away the sleep from his eyes. He had slept peacefully. Nex glanced around his room, finding everything its place, but also found something out of the ordinary. An envelope. He picked it up off of his bedside table and switched the lamp on. The light illuminated the envelope, revealing his name in Dr. Sades’ handwriting.
“What’s this?” he asked himself, confused. “What could this possibly be?”
He ripped the envelope open with his teeth and ran his hand through his white, short mohawk. Nex brought the envelope closer to his face, in order to read it better.
Nex, meet me in the garden for dinner – 10PM. The
COM: Three WordsCommission for RageSiren
Chojuro x Meiyoko
Chojuro opened his eyes slowly and lay there for a little while; pondering wether or not he should go through with his plans for the day. He blushed upon realising that today was the day that he was going to be going on a date. He had never been on a date before, so the fact of the matter was – he was petrified. Chojuro ran his fingers through his grey hair nervously.
“I don’t know about his” he doubted, “she probably doesn’t like you like that anyway, Chojuro.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed as if he was already defeated by the day. Chojuro rolled over onto his stomach and sighed again. He cautiously felt around for his glasses and eventually found them.
Getting out of bed seemed to take forever for Chojuro. He stared at the food on the table, but couldn’t bring himself to eat. He was too nervous.
Chojuro had planed to meet his close friend and secret crush, Meiy
COM: CheckmateCommission for KaramellKuraiko
Rosheen x Bertolt
To her it was a simple thought.
“I’ll play with you.” A precious girl stated to man who always played chess by himself.
To him, it was so much more.
“S-sure…” He blushed, unaccustomed to the presence of another.
He felt like someone cared.
It was the first time that someone wanted to play with him. To be with him. To be around him.
It was foreign.
Bertolt was unsure what to do. How does one act around another in a friendly manner? How does one keep a friendship alive? How do you talk to a girl?
He liked the new sensation.
She was curious.
“I’ve never played chess before. Would you mind teaching me?” She questioned, eager to learn.
He remained quiet.
He pondered. Did he let the girl in?
Yes he did.
A game of strategy connected them.
Many days passed, the boy teaching the girl how to play chess. They spent many hours