( my favorite hypocrite / you are a master of the commerce of friendship / so I put all of my feathers on )

((OOC: I've been unable to find a specific name for his headdress, as it has aspects of a Chaperon, yet is also similar to the Sultan's headwear in Disney's 'Aladdin'. So, for the purpose of this application and any role-play involving Prandine, I'll be referring to his headdress as a 'bourrelet' as it is the culturallyl evolved form of the ( Read more... )

Steff had been reading the compy threads. And she thought that people should not be disappointed. She didn't know who this evil person was that the compy poster was talking about, but, hey, if ever opportunities to fuck with people presented themselves, Steff would be on them ( Read more... )

((With permission from Valentine-mun, seeing as we are the exact same person. Diana is in her canon one of the most powerful espers to ever have lived, though her powers will be Hogwarts-dampened. Telepathy, telekinetic manipulation and suchlike will be only by mun approval. She's usually described as putting off a very tangible aura of presence ( Read more... )

( Owl from Matt to Fuuka )

The Baron Vladimir Harkonnen couldn't neglect his favorites on what appeared to be a very popular holiday- it would have been in terrible form. But, it also would have been in terrible form to send the wrong gifts given the holiday's connotations. Too little, and his favorites might feel neglected, too much, and they might get the wrong idea. In ( Read more... )

A small elf woman in skintight hooked chainmail stood in the sorting room. "What on... this can't be Xovaikain! For one thing, there's not enough black. But if my Dark Prince hasn't summoned me, what mortal could do something like this? And why would they want to, anyway? If this is a practical joke, I'll have to return the favor once I get ( Read more... )

( Click here for NSFW shenanigans involving polyjuice, girlie drinks, and porn )

A large man, weighing a full seventh of a ton, bustled through the door, carrying a branch of a Phalaenopsis hybrid in a bud vase. He frowned as he realized that he was not in the room that he expected to be in. He turned, the door no longer behind him. He frowned, the corners of his mouth turning down slightly. His assistant, the man he was ( Read more... )

The Vux with the big red bow hadn't been around much lately and for good reason. Zex had been studying. Human mating habits, specifically. And he had found a new idea.
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