thoughts enshadowed

mood: content

( This can’t be real, thought Terrence, his mind unable to comprehend just what was happening to him. I can’t be standing here talking to Death, who looks like a child! )

Tags: 50 prompts, death, drabble, original, terrence guthrie, writing

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mood: creative

A sequel to Wish I Had An Angel

( Carus stiffened for a moment but turned the movement into a lazy stretch as he pushed himself up from the bed. He didn’t flush in embarrassment as he stood bare-assed in the middle of his room and smiled amicably at the intruder. )

Tags: 50 prompts, carus, drabble, grieven dabbs, kara sigel, original, writing

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mood: contemplative

music: Scrubs

A sequel to I'm No Angel

( Kara, no longer the skinny girl of thirteen he’d dragged out of a burning building, frowned and brushed her auburn hair back out of her eyes. She frowned and sucked in a breath then let it out in an annoyed puff of air. Carus’ eyes darted towards her then, watching the sudden rise and fall of her ample chest with all the pleasure of a male. He didn’t make any attempts at hiding his looking and her scowl told him that she knew it. )

Tags: 50 prompts, carus, drabble, kara sigel, original, writing

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mood: contemplative

music: Scrubs

A sequel to Words That We Couldn't Say

( James smirked as he walked towards his room, secure entirely in himself and his Power. His Power that had shattered everything his precious older brother had. He'd disguised himself and had driven Sarah away with the harshest words he knew of, knowing she would confront his brother later. Then he had confounded Erik's mind with a spell, making sure he knew what had been done, thought he had done it, and that he would not protest her leaving. )

Tags: 50 prompts, drabble, erik, james, original, writing

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mood: creative

music: Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion

( The girl, barely over thirteen and all skinny limbs, pouted and crossed her arms over her flat chest. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes then sighed, wondering just what the hell he was doing. All he'd meant to do was rob the building and burn it to the ground after to destroy the evidence - having his conscience attack him and force him to rescue this girl from the fire wasn't in the plans. )

Tags: 50 prompts, carus, drabble, kara sigel, original, writing

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mood: creative

music: Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion

( 'You are strange,' commented Varin as he gave Ziggy a sideways glance. He was still trying to figure out just why she was called that as nothing about her zigged. Or zagged. Or anything else with a ‘z’. )

Tags: 50 prompts, drabble, original, varin, writing, ziggy

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mood: contemplative

music: Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion

( The words - those damnable words! - choked in his throat. He wanted so badly to say them, to give her some response but his tongue seemed to swell in his mouth and his throat closed up. They just wouldn't come out. )

Tags: 50 prompts, drabble, erik, james, original, sarah, writing

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mood: writerly

music: Kansas "Carry On Wayward Son"

Something I wrote a while back with Athanasius - main character of Black Chaos - and Devin - my dear little redeemed Black Mage - and decided to revise since I just pulled out all of my various notes for Black Chaos, Cleave, and the World of Medi Varnl.

( 'Dev! Dev, you bastard, don't you die on me!' )

Tags: athanasius delaney, devin outterridge, drabble, original, original story: black chaos

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mood: bouncy

music: Battletech

Just a little thing I wrote involving the back story for one of my D&D characters.

( Paper rustled and dark leather gloves carefully held the wanted poster as frightened hazel eyes stared at it. There was a rustle of claws then and a rough voice growled, “Looks like they’ve upped the bounty.” )

Tags: drabble, dungeons and dragons, meira kinsail, original, writing, zyphil

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mood: *yawn*

music: Scissor Sister "I Don't Feel Like Dancing"

( The steady, warm thrum of Orgrimmar was soothing as Hresden perched on top of a wooden pole near the base of the flight tower, his boots resting on the part of it carved with words in Orcish. Smiling, he tilted his head back and just listened to the city moving around him, finding it a far better focus than anything he could think of whilst meditating in silence as his old teachers had told him. )

Tags: drabble, elumiel, hresden sylindaal, lymalis sylindaal, roleplay, warcraft

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mood: awake

music: WoW: TBC "Lament of the Highbourne"

( Banished. The word rang through her head and she sank down at the end of one of the Theramore docks, plunging her head into her hands. Tears stained her cheeks as she saw a glimmer of fel green against her palms and was reminded of what she had done. )

Tags: character history, drabble, fanfiction, hresden sylindaal, lymalis sylindaal, world of warcrack

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