Whoa hey! Haven't posted here in forever! So here's some random story that I thought up with a plot generator prompt ("The story is about an adventurous tailor who must break a curse, defeat a tyrant, and evade an unwanted lover to find a magic mirror"-I changed it a bit)
. Please forgive the cheese.

( Mirror, Makur )

Argh. Managed to miss last Sunday. Apparently break isn't as productive as I thought it would be. But classes are about to start again, so I've got lots of class time to scribble in my notebook ^_^ In the meantime, y'all can have the "same 'verse" I wrote in the 'verse of Birthday Presents. Wrote it before my whole superhero kick. There might be ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, a princess lay dying of a mysterious illness no physician could cure.  Her brother, desirous of saving his beloved sister’s life, searched the kingdom high and low for the answer until he came upon a peasant who claimed to have seen someone in an inn boasting of casting curses none could cure.  The prince begged the peasant for ( Read more... )

 This has certainly been a productive week.  This snuggle has been sitting in one of my folders unfinished for quite a while.  Finally managed to finish it.

And really, Dragons go so well with Mages.  It's just such fun combo to play with.  grimcognito and lucca_ace , does this count as urban fantasy? Cuz if not, I've got a troll and a bridge waiting in the wings :]

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Rabeih hissed, head low to the ground and wings folded tight to his back.  His tail whipped to and fro, the blade at the tip scarring the earth with deep gashes of black earth and torn grass.  Blood tipped claws flexed; sharp fangs bared in defiance.  Green eyes narrowed to slits, a slow snarl worked up the back of his throat and shivered through ( Read more... )

WELP I FAIL AT THIS POSTING THINGAMAJIG. *headdesk* I'm tired.  Please forgive.

Summary: Kel's brothers are idiots.  Great, big, scaly idiots.

Follow the fake cut!

     Rabeih knelt by the stream, cupped hands cradling cool water in his palms.  Bending his head he drank eagerly, the rest spilling down his arms onto the soft grass beneath his knees.  It tasted sweet; carrying snow’s chill as it flowed down from the distant peaks where winter had not yet yielded to spring.

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Now that finals are finally over, I don't have to miss any more Sundays.  So I now present another adventure with the cast of "Don't Tell the Dragon."

Summary: Esin finds that his rider is a sneaky bugger.

( Sweet Filling )

And now I'm at the opposite end of the time window.  It's technically Sunday in Kiribati?

Summary: Zane decides that, occasionally, his dragon has good ideas.

( Don't Tell the Dragon )