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.I took a deep breath and leaned down closer, close enough that I could
MoptailHe remembered the first time he saw her, but he didn't remember when it was. Through all his life curiosity had been his defining trait, but the when was never as important as the who and what and why. So he couldn't recall how old he'd been at the time, but oh how he could recall those eyes, and all the who, what, and why he saw in them.Trotting down the stairs he had hurried up to her in excitement, eager to satisfy that innate curiosity. “Hi, I'm Mitchel,” he said, beaming with youthful cheerfulness and bowing his head in polite greeting. “Who are you?”The girl only dared to catch his eye for a moment before tur
'Moptail' universe notesNotes and summary of "moptail" universeMilu, a moptail girl born into slavery, like all her kind, lives with her mother and her mother's "family" (the people she serves) until she is about 7, at which point she is sold to another rich family. There, she meets the family's son, Mitchel, who is about her age and very interested in her. Mitchel becomes upset with his family and the rest of society when he finds that moptails are slaves and that nobody seems to consider them people. He makes it his personal goal to do what he can to help them, or at least Milu. Through the next decade or so, he finishes his basic schooling as efficiently as pos
The best or worst Mary-Sue everGoal, make a character who scores as a Mary Sue but is not.Character: Ffion (name pending!)[x] They are possessed by an angel ((Yeah, a fallen one!))[x] They are possessed by a demon ((As is common for vampires))[x] They are a werewolf/vampire/faerie ((A vampire))[x] They are physically strong ((Common for vampires))[x] They have a rare hair/fur colour ((Silver; vampire))[x] Their eyes are an unusual colour ((Red; vampire))[x] This happens to be red ((Because she's a vampire)) [x] Their eyes change colour
OP - Living For ch.2Title: "Living For" (ch.2, themes 9-10)Author: EloareiSeries: One PieceCharacters: Coby, Helmeppo (Morgan, Garp, others)Genre: Gen, friendship, future romance?Rating: PG+ (...For now!)Wordcount: 54479. 53. Keeping a Secret // desecrate // prince ---The new chore boy's first few days were pretty rough on him. It was clear that Helmeppo had never done his own chores, let alone someone else's. Not only was he unskilled in the arts of mopping, laundry, and dishes, he was lazy and would do his best to get out of working on them. The soldiers were rather rude whenever they noticed him slacking."You're not a prince anymore, Helmepp
OP - Couldn't do this in Gen 1Title: This wasn't possible in generation 1Author: EloareiSeries: One Piece/ PokemonCharacters: Luffy, Coby/Helmeppo (sort of)Genre: parody Rating: TWord count: 2414Coby was downright amazed by Luffy, and rightly so. There the pink-haired boy was, about to be attacked by the scary fat Team Plasma lady who intended to steal his adorable Minccino. He'd have been in serious trouble if that strawhat teen hadn't come out of nowhere and punched the ugly lady and her equally hideous Patrat into the next town.He was pretty sure that was cheating, but it didn't make it any less impressive."Thank you so much!" he said to the young man
OP - Lean On MeTitle: Lean On MeAuthor: EloareiSeries: One Piece Characters: ??? (surprise/ no characters named)Genre: Gen (hints of romance/angst) Rating: TWord count: 541Little one, it's your first time at sea on a vessel more sturdy than the family's old row-boat. In your excitement, you lean on me. You wrap your arms around me and peer into the limitless blue depths beneath us, and in awe you decide this is where you want to spend your life.Watching your life drift away, you lean on me. You're still so small, and in your fear the world seems so large. Frightened, you cling to me and cry; that's all you can do, and all I can do is be ther
Lutecest - Self InvolvedThey always said he was “self-involved”, and he was inclined to concede to it. It was the truth, after all. He'd tried multiple times to strike up meaningful relationships with others, but in the end, none of them lasted because none of them understood him, his thoughts, his theories, his soul, for goodness' sakes. But it didn't bother him, so there was no reason it ought to bother anyone else.He spent his time working. It was what he was good at. Some would say he was the best in his field. The ones who wouldn't say so were just stubborn idiots, because anybody could see he was years ahead of the game. His peers had nothing to
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