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Little cute ficlets?
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Okie ^.^ can you give me characteristics and possibly refs as I'm not farmiliar with the characters :3
Well they kiss a looot. They both live in a palace. Eadlyn is a princess and she's known Kile her whole life. They kinda angsty i guess
Kile is reserved and a bookworm, he likes to draw buildings and Eadlyn likes to draw fashion
Eadlyn has brown hair w/ brown eyes and a skin tone a shade or two above olive, not sure about kile. (Go crazy!!!)
How much tbt do you want?? ;u; (i want lots of kissing pls omg i will pay extra)
Haha okay, lots of kissing shall happen!! They live in the same palace, yeah? Surnames? :3
And umm idk offer for price?
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Eadlyn Schreave and Kile Woodwork!
Uhm 150tbt? I could go higher!!
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I LOVE YOUR MAYOR'S NAME oMG
Uhm hehe I don't know, you can see what you think when I've written it :3 and if you like I can always write you more if you give me any prompts :3
Ok!! ;u;
Okie, Itll probably be done by tomorrow
Edit: can I have a ref of your mayor?
I'll get some pictures of her now
Ooh, and if you could mention it's night time and that there's a little radio with KK Bossa playing, that'd be cool. Just a very chill atmosphere
Okie and yep definitely
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Okie well ive done it haha, I think her hair is brown? I looked at a ref on a recent post you made and Im hoping that this was your mayor, otherwise ill just change the hair colour accordingly.
The sun hung low in the amber sky. Three friends sat in the golden sand, chattering amongst themselves, while the Mayor; Willam, switched on her radio.
The tune of K.K. Bossa filled the air, and Nan turned to Willam.
‘What do you think of the new residents, Willam?’ She asked, absentmindedly taking a handful of sand and letting it run through her hooves.
I think they’ll be good additions to Jinkx.’ She replied softly.
‘I think Lyman and I are going to be good friends.’ Beardo said proudly, shaking some sand off of his grey fur.
‘Have you seen Marcie’s baby? She’s so sweet! Marcie let me hold her earlier today...’ Nan sighed wistfully.
‘I’m glad you’re all getting along. You know that goat that camped here last week?’
‘Kidd?’ Nan asked inquisitively.
‘Yeah him, well I happen to know the mayor of the town that he lives in. And she told me that he’s planning on leaving soon, so I thought I might ask him if he’d like to come and live here with us!’
Nan’s eyes lit up. ‘Really?’
‘Cool! Him and me will be the best of friends.’
‘Kidd and me will be the best of friends!’ Nan argued playfully.
‘Oh, I think you want to be a little more than friends with Kidd...’ Beardo teased. ‘Oh Kidd, you’re so dreamy, you can come and live near my house, Kidd. Want to go for a romantic walk around town, Kidd? I think I’d rather like to kiss you, Kidd. Oh, Kidd.’ He said dramatically, earning a glare from Nan and a giggle from Willam.
‘I do not sound anything like that! And I wouldn’t say such things!’ Nan replied indignantly, swatting Beardo on the arm.
Willam laughed, and turned to Beardo. ‘I wouldn’t speak too soon, Beardo. I’m planning to invite a pretty cat and bunny to live here too.’
‘Well I wouldn’t want to be romantically involved with them!’ He spluttered, looking away from the other two and staring out at the glimmering waters.
Willam laid back on the sand, her brown hair fanning out around her. She looked up at the darkening sky, and saw that a few twinkling stars had appeared in the night sky.
‘Look you two.’ She whispered, pointing up at a flash of light that danced across the sky. ‘Make a wish.’
The tune of K.K. Bossa filled the air, and Nan turned to Willam.
‘What do you think of the new residents, Willam?’ She asked, absentmindedly taking a handful of sand and letting it run through her hooves.
I think they’ll be good additions to Jinkx.’ She replied softly.
‘I think Lyman and I are going to be good friends.’ Beardo said proudly, shaking some sand off of his grey fur.
‘Have you seen Marcie’s baby? She’s so sweet! Marcie let me hold her earlier today...’ Nan sighed wistfully.
‘I’m glad you’re all getting along. You know that goat that camped here last week?’
‘Kidd?’ Nan asked inquisitively.
‘Yeah him, well I happen to know the mayor of the town that he lives in. And she told me that he’s planning on leaving soon, so I thought I might ask him if he’d like to come and live here with us!’
Nan’s eyes lit up. ‘Really?’
‘Cool! Him and me will be the best of friends.’
‘Kidd and me will be the best of friends!’ Nan argued playfully.
‘Oh, I think you want to be a little more than friends with Kidd...’ Beardo teased. ‘Oh Kidd, you’re so dreamy, you can come and live near my house, Kidd. Want to go for a romantic walk around town, Kidd? I think I’d rather like to kiss you, Kidd. Oh, Kidd.’ He said dramatically, earning a glare from Nan and a giggle from Willam.
‘I do not sound anything like that! And I wouldn’t say such things!’ Nan replied indignantly, swatting Beardo on the arm.
Willam laughed, and turned to Beardo. ‘I wouldn’t speak too soon, Beardo. I’m planning to invite a pretty cat and bunny to live here too.’
‘Well I wouldn’t want to be romantically involved with them!’ He spluttered, looking away from the other two and staring out at the glimmering waters.
Willam laid back on the sand, her brown hair fanning out around her. She looked up at the darkening sky, and saw that a few twinkling stars had appeared in the night sky.
‘Look you two.’ She whispered, pointing up at a flash of light that danced across the sky. ‘Make a wish.’
I couldn't resist a little teasing in there... oops? hehe
Here are the refs!
http://imgur.com/7xaEza2,rop6Fw5,onEEZLZ,fv3xueA,kxcWGkW,qdXcGvj,yurTJpy,30Uu7aR#7
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OH MY GOD I LOVE IT! That was super cute <3
I especially love that last line, and the teasing between Nan and Beardo was adorable
Thanks sososososo much!
Would you mind if I made a similar thread? This is such a cute idea, and I need some writing practice anyways.
http://imgur.com/7xaEza2,rop6Fw5,onEEZLZ,fv3xueA,kxcWGkW,qdXcGvj,yurTJpy,30Uu7aR#7
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OH MY GOD I LOVE IT! That was super cute <3
I especially love that last line, and the teasing between Nan and Beardo was adorable
Thanks sososososo much!
Would you mind if I made a similar thread? This is such a cute idea, and I need some writing practice anyways.
Yeah
Pokemanz
dont be such a sour wolf
Awesome! I'll give you all the details a little later. :3
Okie dokie :3
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I'm gonna try and do Shirohibiki's fic now.... Try eep
All done with Shirohibiki's!!
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Bridgette Beaumont skipped up the steps to her boyfriend Edwards apartment, two coffee’s in her hand and a smile on her face.
She took her key out of her pocket and unlocked the red door.
‘Edward?’ she called, stepping inside the living room. ‘I brought coffee!’
‘Hey, Gigi.’ Edward said with a sniff, getting up off of the couch and coming over to give her a peck on the cheek.
‘Bonjour, mon coeur.’ She said with a sweet smile, handing him his coffee.
Edward took a large sip, and sighed heavily.
‘What’s wrong?’ Bridgette asked, placing her coffee down on the table.
‘Nothing, nothing. I’m just not feeling too well.’
Bridgette bit her lip as he sneezed and put her hand worriedly on his forehead.
‘Bridgette. Stop worrying, it’s just one of those winter colds.’
‘It could be flu.’ She replied softly, as he coughed and spluttered.
She snatched his coffee out of his hand and placed it next to hers. She grabbed his arms and pulled him over to the couch, she pushed him down onto it, and lifted his legs up so he was lying down.
She went into his bedroom, but quickly came back out. ‘Stay.’ She said sharply, and then went back into the bedroom.
She opened the cupboard, and took out three warm blankets, and also picked up his pillows from the bed.
Sauntering back into the living room, she dumped them all on top of him, before going back into his bedroom and retrieving a warm jumper; which just so happened to be the Christmas one she had gotten him the year before.
She giggled, remembering his distaste when she had forced him to wear it all over the holidays.
When she returned, and held up the jumper, Edward grumbled and snatched it from her.
‘Now you look even more handsome.’ She said, kissing his nose, as he lay back down on the sofa.
Bridgette unfolded all of the blankets and wrapped him up in them, and she handed him the television remote.
‘Hungry?’
Edward nodded. ‘Can we order a take out?’
‘Definitely not, mon Coeur!’ She said with a shake of her head. ‘I will make you soup! It will make you better.’
‘Soup?’
‘Soup.’
Edward rolled his eyes as Bridgette went into the kitchen and flung all his cupboards open. She saw a couple of tins of ‘French Onion Soup’.
She shrugged and figured that if he had it then he must like it. She emptied it into a saucepan and began to heat it up.
Also, Bridgette found, were the ingredients that were needed to make chocolate brownies. Knowing the recipe off by heart, she began to mix the ingredients together in the mixer as the soup heated. She quickly swapped soup, and heated the other and poured the first into a bowl.
‘Are you making the soup?’ Edward called croakily from the living room, evidently hearing the sound of the mixer.
‘Something like that...’ Bridgette sang, and then proceeded to hum a song to which the words she couldn’t quite recall.
Once the brownie mix was made, she put them in the oven, and brought out hers and Edwards soup.
She put her soup down on the table and filled Edward’s spoon with it. She then told him to open his mouth, and moved the spoon forward.
‘Bridgette-‘ He began, but as he opened his mouth she shoved the spoon inside.
‘This is stupid. I can feed myself!’ He grumbled, taking the bowl from her. She laughed, and picked up her own and went to sit in the arm chair.
They sat and talked for a while, while they ate their soup. Albeit, Bridgette doing most of the talking due to Edward’s sore throat, and she sang songs for him after she had finished.
Taking their bowls out into the kitchen, Edward called to her. ‘I know you didn’t make that soup, Gigi.’ She could hear the smirk in his voice.
She laughed. ‘I know.’ She took the brownies out of the oven and using the oven gloves put them on a plate to cool. ‘But I did make these.’ She said bringing them out.
Edward sat up, and tried to take one.
‘What are you doing? They’re far too hot.’ She scolded, placing them on the table next to their cold coffees.
She took her key out of her pocket and unlocked the red door.
‘Edward?’ she called, stepping inside the living room. ‘I brought coffee!’
‘Hey, Gigi.’ Edward said with a sniff, getting up off of the couch and coming over to give her a peck on the cheek.
‘Bonjour, mon coeur.’ She said with a sweet smile, handing him his coffee.
Edward took a large sip, and sighed heavily.
‘What’s wrong?’ Bridgette asked, placing her coffee down on the table.
‘Nothing, nothing. I’m just not feeling too well.’
Bridgette bit her lip as he sneezed and put her hand worriedly on his forehead.
‘Bridgette. Stop worrying, it’s just one of those winter colds.’
‘It could be flu.’ She replied softly, as he coughed and spluttered.
She snatched his coffee out of his hand and placed it next to hers. She grabbed his arms and pulled him over to the couch, she pushed him down onto it, and lifted his legs up so he was lying down.
She went into his bedroom, but quickly came back out. ‘Stay.’ She said sharply, and then went back into the bedroom.
She opened the cupboard, and took out three warm blankets, and also picked up his pillows from the bed.
Sauntering back into the living room, she dumped them all on top of him, before going back into his bedroom and retrieving a warm jumper; which just so happened to be the Christmas one she had gotten him the year before.
She giggled, remembering his distaste when she had forced him to wear it all over the holidays.
When she returned, and held up the jumper, Edward grumbled and snatched it from her.
‘Now you look even more handsome.’ She said, kissing his nose, as he lay back down on the sofa.
Bridgette unfolded all of the blankets and wrapped him up in them, and she handed him the television remote.
‘Hungry?’
Edward nodded. ‘Can we order a take out?’
‘Definitely not, mon Coeur!’ She said with a shake of her head. ‘I will make you soup! It will make you better.’
‘Soup?’
‘Soup.’
Edward rolled his eyes as Bridgette went into the kitchen and flung all his cupboards open. She saw a couple of tins of ‘French Onion Soup’.
She shrugged and figured that if he had it then he must like it. She emptied it into a saucepan and began to heat it up.
Also, Bridgette found, were the ingredients that were needed to make chocolate brownies. Knowing the recipe off by heart, she began to mix the ingredients together in the mixer as the soup heated. She quickly swapped soup, and heated the other and poured the first into a bowl.
‘Are you making the soup?’ Edward called croakily from the living room, evidently hearing the sound of the mixer.
‘Something like that...’ Bridgette sang, and then proceeded to hum a song to which the words she couldn’t quite recall.
Once the brownie mix was made, she put them in the oven, and brought out hers and Edwards soup.
She put her soup down on the table and filled Edward’s spoon with it. She then told him to open his mouth, and moved the spoon forward.
‘Bridgette-‘ He began, but as he opened his mouth she shoved the spoon inside.
‘This is stupid. I can feed myself!’ He grumbled, taking the bowl from her. She laughed, and picked up her own and went to sit in the arm chair.
They sat and talked for a while, while they ate their soup. Albeit, Bridgette doing most of the talking due to Edward’s sore throat, and she sang songs for him after she had finished.
Taking their bowls out into the kitchen, Edward called to her. ‘I know you didn’t make that soup, Gigi.’ She could hear the smirk in his voice.
She laughed. ‘I know.’ She took the brownies out of the oven and using the oven gloves put them on a plate to cool. ‘But I did make these.’ She said bringing them out.
Edward sat up, and tried to take one.
‘What are you doing? They’re far too hot.’ She scolded, placing them on the table next to their cold coffees.
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I also did this strange piece of crap...
She lies in the dark, her skin on the sand.
She hears the waves crashing on the shore, she feels the rain pelt down.
Her hair, wet from the storm, sticks to her skin like seaweed.
A plastic cup lies next to her, upturned, discarded.
She had used it to make sandcastles, sandcastles long washed away by the ever crashing waves.
Her eyes are closed, her eyelashes wet.
She looks up, she locks eyes with him.
?My sandwich was swept away.? She whispers, her words are carried off by the wind, barely leaving her mouth before they are whipped away.
She hears the waves crashing on the shore, she feels the rain pelt down.
Her hair, wet from the storm, sticks to her skin like seaweed.
A plastic cup lies next to her, upturned, discarded.
She had used it to make sandcastles, sandcastles long washed away by the ever crashing waves.
Her eyes are closed, her eyelashes wet.
She looks up, she locks eyes with him.
?My sandwich was swept away.? She whispers, her words are carried off by the wind, barely leaving her mouth before they are whipped away.
