|Fanart of R and Julie, from the novel/movie "Warm Bodies".|
DCo - Hunter's PlanDamsel and Company in DistressDCo - Hunter's Plan by *Eloarei
Hunter was 18 by the time his parents started really pressuring him to become a knight. (He considered himself lucky they'd apparently thought schooling at least important enough to let him finish this many years first.) When he told Jacob and Johnsman about his parents' plans for him, and didn't express any intention of disobeying them, the two of them scoffed in disbelief.
“Rescue and marry a princess?” Jacob said, leaning on a polished desk in the library room they frequently met in. “That's not your style.”
“Not your lifestyle,” added Johnsman, closing his heavy book with a dull snap and sliding his feet off the desk and to the floor with a thunk.
“Not your true desire,” Jacob specified, crossing his arms and closing in around Hunter with Johnsman on the young man's other side.
“It's what my parents want me to do,” Hunter offered, as if that excused him from what
Damsel Co. minis - Addisson age 13, Ellery age 10Addisson and Mrs. MacMurray (Addy age 13) Originally written October 02nd 2011, 7pm.Damsel Co. minis - Addisson age 13, Ellery age 10 by *Eloarei
“Addy, I'm not sure that thirteen isn't entirely too young to go out rescuing princesses on your own.”
Addisson gave her mother 'the look', the one she'd been practicing for months that she hoped would intimidate her target into backing down. Missus MacMurray just smiled at her daughter's adorable attempt at ferocity.
“I'm not telling you no, dear,” she said, holding up her hands. “I just want you to be careful. Promise you won't stay gone too long.”
The young knightling smiled shyly. “I promise.”
“And when you do rescue a princess,” (not 'if', the girl noted with a spark of appreciation) “bring her back to meet us as soon as you can! Ah, if you don't have to return her immediately, that is.”
Addisson blushed. “Mom, I'm sure all the other knights don't bring their princesses to meet their parents! Are you trying to get
Damsel Co. extras1OoOoODamsel Co. extras1 by *Eloarei
November 5th 2010 Damsel and Company in Distress, Snippets and Outtakes
“So there you have it. I'm a freak. Hurry up and laugh.”
The other three looked at one another, wonder what exactly they should say. Until Ellery decided it was obviously one of the coolest things he'd ever seen.
“That is pretty awesome! Oh, turn into a seahorse!”
Isabelle spent a moment or two getting over her shock and disbelief that they weren't disgusted and weren't going to humiliate her, and then she nervously half-smiled. “A seahorse?”
She thought about it for a minute, and then the water around her started to swirl and bubble, until in her place was a creature most peculiar.
Ellery frowned. “Um. You've never seen a seahorse, have you?”
Confused, Isabelle changed back and blinked at him. “Is that not right?”
The prince grinned apologetically. “Well, I guess it's not exactly wrong.”
“Hunter! Come play with me!
Snow White, the witch, and the scorned princeShe was as beautiful as she had been when we were teenagers, but even more elegant in her maturity and the deep slumber she'd been put under. Her dark hair was fanned out around her head like a pool of soft black blood, but the smooth skin she always kept tanned was pale as death. It was cold here in her wintery tomb, and I'd been told she'd been sleeping here a whole year already, so I imagined that was why. The snow-white looked good on her though, so it didn't really bother me; instead I just kept thinking how darn hungry she was probably going to be when she woke up.Snow White, the witch, and the scorned prince by *Eloarei
I took a deep breath and leaned down closer, close enough that I could feel her shallow breath wash over my face. Strands of my hair fell out from behind my ears. I cursed and stood straight so I could wrap it back in a ponytail. It didn't look as good in a ponytail as when it was down, but it wasn't brushed anyway, and I didn't come here to win any beauty contests. It was my magic that would do this, not my gor