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I am looking for..
:Bumpers!
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:Writers (I don't need writers anymore but if you must, pm me and I might get you on board)

<3Writers: Please PM me with samples (even just posts from roleplaying!) + your own prices, you can stick to my order form or create your own..If I say yes I shall ask you to do me up a little bio also(I will give you the form)..you get 100% of your set prices.
<3Bumpers: I will provide you with all the unique love bumps and you shall get 95% of profit.
<3Artists: Please PM with samples, your own prices and create your own order form, If I say yes I shall also ask you to fill in a form for your bio and you get 100% of your set prices.

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21/7/07:It's been awhile-I have been back, but there has been alot of delays. Don't worry, I'm getting on top of things. I hope you can understand. Thanks for the bumps guys. Also the newsletter is down-(although we never even had a first issue) because of the new rules for friendslists...Bummer!
4/1/07: I WILL BE GONE FOR ABOUT A WEEK: DW BUSINESS IS STILL RUNNING, WE HAVE HEAPS OF WRITERS AND ARTISTS AND WELL AT LEAST ONE BUMPER! (probably will do the traditional bump instead of the love bumping though </3) Apologies for any inconvience, especially to new applicants: I just found out I won't have access to the computer so I can't reply you with all the necessary info.
2/1/07: I said was I going to sleep like 5 minutes ago but who cares, yesterday was New Years Day <3 Today is one of best friends birthdays! And I just got yet another writer on board-so we don't really need anymore..I think that's about it.
30/12: Finished my first story ordered in this thread by pm ages ago (like yesterday or the day before-these late nights ruin my concept of time)..Hired a new bumper...Starting a newsletter...Umm, what else is there...I skipped work last night for Gaia-it is so taking over my life.. blaugh
28/12: My computer hates me. I swear! Anyway finished the story-yet a second time but comp crashed again scream
But good news also! Got a new writer <3
27/12: Argh stupid computer..I have work tonight but anyway I would like the pending list for short stories (1) that I did finish your story! But since my computer crashed I need to start again. Also to those who are interested in writing and pmed me, I'm getting back to you now.
21/12:Another artist! Awesome <3
20/12:Well today has been an eventful day! Started love bumping my thread..It's officially OPEN.
20/12: Yes! Got an artist interested 3nodding Now just looking for bumpers + another writer for all of you roleplay enthusiasts.
20/12: I am disgusted. One of the artists I asked to become a residential turned around and started her own writing thread using ideas from my former thread [none of which are in here-because they do not belong to me] AND stole my original idea of illustrated stories. I'm pretty darn upset. Especially after she said she was too busy to work with me..yeah too busy stealing my ideas.
19/12:Reluctantly quit former writing thread to start my own-currently under construction.
18/12:Started a thread to find residential artists. Bought a banner for my bio.







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<3 Make me Superficial (Rose)
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<3 Love Bumps
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<3 Diary Entry Stories
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Price: 200g for 200-300 words. 500g. 500-700 words.

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<3 Short Stories + Chapter Stories (Rose)

Price: 1k for 800 words.
Packages: 1k per A4 page, Size 12, Times New Roman for Chapter Stories.

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<3 Stories and Fanfiction (Trabant)

Price: 500g for the first chapter, 200g for the second chapter, 100g every following chapter.

<3 Shop Descriptions (Trabant)

Price: 50g

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Price: 100g

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Artist: Freyja (Valky)

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If times get busy and slots are full..you can make a considerable donation or buy the item eek for a slot!

<3 Rose: Golden Laurels.

<3 Freyja (Valky): Kiki + Demonic Pitchfork.

<3 Bl00die: Demonbow

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<3 abgpieceofcheese: Ancient Katana

<3Serenitayne: Everchanging

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[The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart.]




Who am I greatly influences my style of writing. So who am I you ask? I am a female bundle of pixels that has been here since ’o4. Alas, I am not like the stereotypical o4er. Firstly I am much poorer since I could not afford collecting the renowned “Collectibles” and then sell them off to become a Gaian millionaire. Secondly I am very tolerant of newbies, I am happy to lead them to the right forum and interpret their chatspeak or their not so terrific grammar and spelling. I am not tolerant of trolls and those who ignorantly flame others. Thirdly I just bought my second piece of art ever like an hour ago on Gaia to headline my little bio which I hope you find interesting enough to read through which is different to the usual o4’s because they normally already have their dream avatar, a couple of spare hundred thousand gold and are questing for 100 artworks. I’m such a labelling b***h (jokes), not all o4’s are that lucky, using the example of poor little me. Okay so onto my style of writing.

<3 I love reflection stories, like diaries.
<3 Short stories
<3 A short novel (Couple of chapters)
<3 Sex (But since we’re on Gaia, a lot of intimate hugs and hinting)
<3 Passion
<3 Love
<3 Bit of fantasy mixed into love
<3 Anything to do with love
<3 Abusive relationships
<3 Emotional stuff
<3 An informal bio

I have my weaknesses too. = [
I wish I was all-powerful. So here’s a list of what I cannot do.

</3 Fan fiction about a series I don’t know about
</3 Absence of emotion

If you can’t see what you want on my list, then feel free to pm or post here to see if I can do it.
Same goes if you have any questions.

[Freyja (Valky)]


I'm here since '03 an love this place. Well most of the time I'm here to look for jobs and draw for other people and I like to go around bumping and chatting from time to time.

Style + Strengths.

<3 Manga style CG, inked, shaded and/or lineart
<3 I really enjoy drawing characters with strong feelings, I think I'm good at expresing those, specially the kind of dark ones

Will not do and Weaknesses
</3I wouldn't draw any kind of nudity (even the artistic one) anthro, armors or mechas.

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Hello there!

I'm Bl00die.

Please don't judge me by my cover. My avatar might reflect a dark and evil lady, but I'm nothing like that. I'm a cheerful little girl like any other. And, I'm a Gaian artist.

For the first few years of my Gaian life, I've never dreamed of drawing for other Gaians. But then I started roaming around minishops and joining those 'Draw the avatar above you' thread. It was for fun, I thought. With warning, I had to draw an avatar that supposedly was above me. I played around with MS paint, and it actually came out good.

After that, unexpectedly, my dad bought a used scanner and thought me how to use it. That's pretty much how I started drawing for GAIAns.

What I can, and cannot do;

I specialize in plain chibi art. I'm really bad at colouring my work, hee hees. And of course, complicated avatars are very difficult, so I try to work around it. Making sure the art is acceptable for its owner is very important to me, so I'm prepared to do a dozen redos until my customers are happy.

If you're uncertain about anything, don't be afraid to PM me, or ask me right here, in this thread.

[Trabant]


In the real world I'm known as Andrew, I go to high school where I'm on dance committee, Teens Against Drinking and Driving Executive Committee, year book, and drama. I work as a life guard where I get fairly decent pay.

In the world of Gaia I'm known as Trabant and have been a member since November 2005. I can usually be found being "a GD whore" or RPing in Barton Town. I also enjoy the Gaia Games a fair bit.

As for my style of writing I specialize in realistic, modern short stories. I have also done work in fanfiction, romance, thriller, fantasy, sci-fi and horror.

I find that I have a difficult time with some fanfictions when I'm not as familiar as I would like to be with the characters and story, but am perfectly willing to try.

I don't have a lot of reservations for what I write. They only thing that I totally refuse to do is something that has been assigned as a school assignment. I know that there's little I can do to prevent this from happening, but if by some bizzare series of events I find out that something I've written has been claimed as some one else's work you can believe that there will be hell to pay. Now that that's over as I said I don't have many reservations for what I write. If I find that something that's been requested makes me uncomfortable then I will bring it up with the person who requested.

**Note** If I am not already familiar with the anime/book/show you want me to write about I will need some extra time to learn about it and familiarize myself with the character's personalities.

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I just lurk the forums.
I have another minishop - tarot reading, and an ongoing lottery (my third)

<3 Specialties and Strengths: Mostly fantasy but I have written drama and comedy. My strength in all is mostly horror, going into a maniac's mind
</3 Won't Write: I refuse to write anything hate related (prejudice etc)

[abgpieceofcheese]


I love going to any forum on gaia and i joined quite some time ago it was 11/1/05...

<3 I like nice people.

</3 I dislike rude people.

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I usually just get on my little hangout place and talk to my friends there or I talk to my friends through messages.

<3 I am really good at short stories and random stories. I like to also do diary entries and introductions.

</3 I am very bad at long stories as I lose interest in them after awhile. I absolutely will not do fan-fiction as it usually gives me bad writers-block on the rets of my stories and that one too.

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[Rose]

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“You actually look a little plain sometimes did you know that?”
“What do you mean by plain? I’m not plain, how can you tell me I’m gorgeous and then turn around and say that I’m plain!” I shouted at him angrily, a little teary eyed.
He looked at me carefully me, his eyes piercing into mine until I looked down. That’s when he slapped me hard on my left cheek. Tears spilled down my face a little more.
“That’s better”, he smiled.
“Now that’s my gorgeous little girl”, he said while kissing my forehead. I could feel my tears wiping onto his red business button up shirt. It felt smooth on my face, I don’t really know why, but I liked how he smelt in the morning before work. He backed away from me slowly."

[Trabant]

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Glaring at the towering stacks of reports that littered his desk, as if by sheer force of will he could alter their contents to his liking, the high commander brooded. For weeks he had received nothing but reports that rumored of rebel uprisings and declining faith in his administration. Unwilling to read another word warning of his nations instability, he turned from his desk to gaze upon his empire’s capital. The soaring edifices of the city were dwarfed by the immensity of his center of operations. Taking in the splendor of the city’s innumerable towers, twisting and winding as if to defy the rigid metals of which they were created, he was brought back to a time when ruling a nation had been little more then a dream. To his young mind it had seemed as if controlling a nation would be a life of pure pleasure and luxury. Well that illusion had all but been wiped out shortly after his swearing in.
Not but minutes after the ceremony the incredible pressure of office had already set in. Clerks hounding him every moment of the day and night, reporters shadowing him, praying that he would let slip some morsel of information that they could regurgitate all throughout the news. He was constantly being bombarded with reports from his numerous advisors. He had to give himself completely to his country.
Now after many years in office he had made many changes, some for the better and many for the worse. Many of his laws had been met with opposition, but somehow his charisma had always carried him through and he had thought it always would. He wasn’t so confident anymore. He could feel the seeds of doubt that he had left too long beginning to grow.
Turning from his window he marched back to his desk and planted himself in his seat, his humor none the better. Preparing himself to hear more delicately worded foreshadowing of his demise he picked up another report at random and flipped it open. As he began the monotonous task of filtering through the countless layers of political bull that accompanied every piece of information that found its way to him, he was surprised to hear the beep that signaled the arrival of a guest. Gratefully snapping shut the folder sealed with the national coat of arms, the high commander eagerly rose from his desk and opened his office door to reveal a somewhat surprising visitor. A man of mid height dressed in a deep blue military uniform with enough decorations to add several pounds to his already bulging stature smiled at seeing the high commander.
“General Arlington? This is an unexpected visit, please, enter,” uttered the high commander, stepping aside to admit his guest.
“It’s good to see you again, Steven. It’s been too long,” replied the general as he entered and surveyed the room. “I had heard that you had a magnificent view from here, but this is truly spectacular.”
“It is lovely isn’t it? Please take a seat,” answered Steven, indicating several chairs arranged in a semi circle in front of his metallic steel desk.
“Thank you, I haven’t been off my feet since dawn,” declared Arlington, sitting and turning to look out over the city. “Things have been rather hectic lately, but I’m sure you know all about that.”
“All too well, and you know it. It seems that the only thing that people care to bring to my attention is the fact that I’m only holding onto my power by a thread, if that,” scoffed the high commander.
“I wouldn’t go as far to say that, but your situation is rather…unstable,” insisted the general, turning to look the high commander eye to eye.
“The way it’s phrased is hardly important at this point, what I think is most important now is what could be so dire as to bring you here in person?” enquired Steven meeting Arlington’s gaze.
“Very well, where’s your computer?” questioned the general.
“Right here,” said the high commander, pressing a small button underneath his desk top. At his pushing the button the outline of a keyboard appeared on his desk’s surface, as a paper thin screen descended from the ceiling.
“Amazing technology your position affords you Steven,” remarked the general, circling around to face the screen as he produced a tiny card from his pocket which he offered to the high commander.
“Indeed, if only I would have a chance to enjoy it from time to time,” answered the high commander, accepting the card and placing it in a small slot in his desk designed to accommodate such a device.
Moments after it was placed in the slot the face of a woman he recognized as Janet Evetts, one of the more prominent members of the rebel faction appeared on his screen.
“I have a feeling that I am not going to enjoy what is to come,” sighed Steven as he prepared himself for what was going to come.
“Most likely not,” acknowledged Arlington grimly.
“Well let’s see if my predictions are right,” said the high commander, tapping the button that would begin the video playback.
Evetts then sprang to life, “My fellow citizens, I am here to deliver you a message that is long over due. For too long our voices have fallen on deaf ears. Our own government has blatantly ignored our pleas for help. They have kept themselves behind their walls where they could go about their lives with no concern for the people that make those lives possible. For us, the ones who pay the taxes that give them their luxurious lifestyles. Our cries shall be overlooked no longer. Tonight I urge you all to join us as we march on the military command center and take back the power that is rightfully ours! Tonight we shall see the end of oppression! Tonight we shall have justice once again! Tonight we gain freedom!”
“That’s a recording of the message that was broadcast across the nation only minutes ago,” stated Arlington.
As the face of the rebel leader winked out, Steven turned to face the general with the face of the prisoner being lead to the firing squad, “I shouldn’t be surprised to see this, yet I am. Do you know their numbers?”
“It’s hard to estimate, but it would appear that they number in the hundreds of thousands and I can’t say how many more citizens will join them in their march tonight if they proceed,” replied the general.
“I see. Dispatch the first and third regiments to defend the command center, disperse the second and forth throughout the military and governmental sectors and I want the fifth and sixth to march into stay in reserve until we see their plan of attack. Alert the other generals, we are now at war. It may look grim, but if we must go, we’re going to go out fighting!” declared the high commander rising from his desk to look out over his nation once more. With the magnificent city filling his vision, the high commander made a silent promise to himself that if we managed to stay alive through the night that he would do everything in his power to put things right again. “Arlington, have the video broadcasting equipment brought up. I want to talk to my people one more time.”
“Yes sir. For the record Steven while you and I may not have seen eye to eye on some points I do believe that you’re a good man at heart,” admitted the general.
“Thank you Martin, that means a lot coming from you, but I have made many mistakes and tonight I may have to pay for them. If we get the chance to talk again I hope we will be able to discuss how we can go about making things right,” resolved Steven.
“That sentiment is shared Steven I look foreword to it,” muttered the general as he made his way back out the door.
Seating himself behind his desk once more the high commander thought about what he wanted to say to his people while he still could. He could feed them more bull about how the rebels were trying to deceive them for their own gain, as he always had in the past however he feared that perhaps the people were past the point where that would work. As he thought about his people he slowly came to the decision that his only option was to be completely honest and open with his people for the first time. Finally the same beep chimed, indicating that his broadcast equipment must have arrived.
Rising yet again he opened the door to admit a young secretary that he had seen at his reception desk several times, but had never really taken notice of. Smiling at the young woman he thanked her and ushered her back out to the reception area. Reseating himself with the video camera pointing at his face he looked into the lens and imagined that he was looking into the eyes of every person who he had ruled for the past years.

“My people,” he began, “by now you must know that there is a rebel army preparing to march against us. Indeed many of you may even be considering joining them in their march and for those of you who do, I hold no ill against you. I have made many mistakes and perhaps this is my time to answer for what I have done, but perhaps it’s my time to redeem myself in your eyes. While I know that there is little I can say that will change your minds please at least hear me out. If you allow me to keep my position I will do everything that I can to make things right, the way I should have done from day one. I will change things to the way they should be and give you the justice you all deserve. I know that I have no right to ask this of you, but please, give me one more chance.
As I sit hear speaking to you all, my armies are mobilizing to defend the city and while we will not simply give control to the rebels I promise that no citizen who wishes to remain neutral will be harmed in any way. We will fight and no matter what the result it is my deepest with that each of you may find happiness in your own way.
Thank you and may this end in peace,” concluded the high commander, barely fighting back the emotion that was beginning to overwhelm him.
There was nothing for the high commander to do now but wait and pray that things would end to his liking even though he doubted that they would. As the hours past reports steadily flowed in, all indicating that his soldiers were grudgingly losing ground.
As the hours progressed he watched as the chaos inched its way closer and closer until eventually it reached the base of his command center. From his offices height he could only hear the faint murmurs of gunfire many stories below. He could hear the din of battle progressively growing closer until he could hear the shrieks and screams of battle just outside of his door. Then his door trembled with incredible force, the army but feet away from where he stood. In that moment the high commander, overcome with emotion broke down and with tearstained eyes accepted that fate that awaited him on the other side of his door. With a final blow his door finally gave way and a throng of soldiers poured in. Closing his eyes acknowledged that he was living his final moments and was atoning for his past. He was ready he had accepted his fate, but why would it not come?
Opening his eyes, he saw the figure of the woman who he had seen only hours before on his computer screen looking him square in the face. Before he had a chance to say anything she said, “High commander Steven Marshall, I saw the broadcast you made urging your people to rise up in your defence. I must say, it was quite moving. I would say that that was the only time you’ve ever been honest with your people, but the thing I find most amazing is that I believe you. I truly believe that you are sorry for what you’ve done and given the opportunity would put things right. For that I congratulate you. It takes a big man to admit that he has done something wrong, an even bigger man to admit it several million people. For that at least, I admire you. I’m sorry that things have to end for you in this way.”
“So am I, Janet, but it’s less then I deserve. The only thing I want is for you to promise me that you will treat the people with the respect that I deprived them of. Give them everything that they deserve,” pleaded the once high commander.
“That I can promise you. I also promise you this: you will be allowed to leave here, without being harmed and as long as you never try to take control from us you will be allowed to live out the rest of your life in peace,” pledged the leader.
“You are very generous, when you and your men stormed my office I fully expected that my life was at an end. Please if I may I would like to speak to my people one more time before I leave,” appealed the fallen leader.
“You may,” was her response.
Activating the broadcasting equipment once more Steven Marshall looked out into the nation once more, “Even though things may not have come to pass as I would have liked I do believe that what has occurred tonight will be for the best. You all deserve the greatest of leaders that will lead your nation in the best direction for every one of its citizens. And that leader is not me. I would ask that all who still fight in my name give themselves over to the new authorities without any further resistance. I am sorry that things had to have happened they way they have, but as I said I am sure it is for the best. I will leave you now and while I am beyond redemption in many of your eyes for whatever it’s worth I wish the best to every last one of you.”
Rising from his old desk, he turned to look out over the nation which was once his and knew that great change was on the horizon and while for many it would be scary, everything would be well in time. As he walked through the office door, for what he knew would be the last time he heard Evetts’ voice calling to him, “No matter what they have done, no body is ever beyond redemption if they truly feel remorse over their actions.”


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The children of the Roblyns, the wealthiest family in town had always been the most spoiled and ungrateful children anyone could ever have imagined. No matter what they told the townspeople they had never truly loved their parents. The only reason they ever stayed with them was for the inheritance. If they had left the small town where all their family had lived for generations, then their many cousins would have gobbled up all of the inheritance before they would have had a chance. They only put up with their parents because they knew that they were getting older and probably wouldn’t live for too much longer. But they were beginning to grow impatient. And so they decided that something needed to be done.
In the dead of night, under shadows’ cover they crept up the wrought iron spiral staircase into the top tower that held their parents bedroom. They silently glided to each side of the bed and held the knives blades to their parent’s throats.
Just as they were about to draw the blades the eyes of their parents shot open to stare up and the faces of their children. The cold malice in their eyes chilled to them to the marrow and cut far deeper then the blades ever could. Then once the blades were drawn and the deed was done the children turned to each other. They saw each other’s faces. Their hands stained with their parent’s blood.
The next day after they had disposed of the bodies they went to claim the inheritance. The lawyer had the estate settled within a few weeks and they were ready to enjoy their ill gotten gains. Once they had settled back to enjoy their money without their parents to get in the way they found there was a problem. Every time they would try to spend their money they would see horrible visions, visions of the look their parents had had in their eyes as they died.
Several weeks later they herd the soft murmurings of their parents in a dream. They told them that they were a disgrace and they would see that they would never let them enjoy their riches. They were family no longer.
The next day both were found in their beds with their throats slit. Blood dripped down to form two glistening pools on the floor, where they were found by the morning maid, much to her horror. During the police investigation she was asked what had scared her so much, she told them that when she had gone in she first saw the pools of blood, but then as she was staring deep into the depths she saw the faint outline of the deceased parents looking up at the faces of their murderous children




[Frejya (Valky)]

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just click below on Predator and A Banshee's Song, the rest isn't in English so don't freak out.

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"But Mother, Father! Couldn't you have found some other way?" A weary old man looked across a table at a rather upset, teenage girl. "I'm sorry Raven, there was no other way. It was either you marry him or our country goes to war and we do not have enough supplies." "Father! I'm still your daughter! It's not fair!" At that last comment, the girl fled from the table. A fragile, yet old women looked at the chair where the girl had sat and sighed "I wish there was some other way we could've settled this." The king, who looked more like a sad, old man replied"The kingdom depended on it dear. We must put the kingdom first and everything else second."
The girl, Raven, who had run off, took refuge in the Royal Garden. Lyrana, the girl's older sister walked towards her and sat next to her "I'm really truly sorry." "It's not fair! I know you heard the rumors about him! He's a cruel person!" Lyrana stared at her younger sister patting her sisters back. "I know, but it's for our country an-" "I don't care about our country! Go away!" Lyrana sighed and walked back towards the castle.
Many hours later, the girl Raven stood up and brushed the dirt off her dress. She had resolved to runaway, far far away to some small unknown village. She started to walk towards the castle when she realized it was late evening and if she didn't reach the castle, she would be stuck in the Royal Garden till the morning. Frightened, she ran forward unknowingly heading to the farside of the garden, where the garden met the woods.
Realizing that she had no idea where she was, she sat back down on the ground and cried. Unknown to her, a dark spirit floated over to her.
"What's wrong young girl? Are you lost?" Raven looked up, quite alarmed, and since it was dark, all she could see was the shadow's bright purple eyes. "Yes there is something wrong...and I am lost." The eyes of the shadow seemed to glitter with ill intentions but a second later it was replaced with insincere concern. "Well what is the matter my girl?" Raven who did not reognize insincerity smiled weakly and said "My Mother and Father have arranged me a marriage with the most wickedest man in all the world."
"I am so sorry to hear that my girl, but I can help you with your little problem if you wish." Raven alit with hope, jumped up and exclaimed "I would love your help!" "Very well my girl, but first you have to put these gloves on." As soon as the spirit said this two thin elbow-length yellow gloves appeared on the ground. Confused, Raven picked the gloves up and put them on. "Ok...I have the gloves on. Now will you please help me?" Suddenly, the spirit started to laugh, a evil cold laugh and the girl immediately became frightened. She tried to pull the gloves off but they wouldn't come off.
"Now I can 'help' you. Drink this and everything will be all right." The voice of the shadow was suddenly filled with maliciousness and delight. Against her will, her arms reached out to take a vial of glowing purple liquid that appeared out of nowhere.Carefully, the lid was snapped off and she drank it, every last drop. Then, after she drank it the gloves slid off her arms. Then the spirit grinned and watched the girl. Slowly, her whole body tingled. Her skin became silkly, like a flowers petal her hair also becoming silky. She found herself turning into a flower. When dawn finally arrived, sun beams fell gracefully on a beautiful white rose bush.
The Royal Guards had been sent out to look for the girl but all they found was the beautiful rose bush and to this very day, that rose bush is still there.


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Lovely, a step-by-step guide to make everything so much easier! I don’t like being confused unless I’m writing about being confused.

Step One: Read through the services and samples if you need to double check if any of my staff or I are worth it. wink (Which I guarantee they are!) If you're confused about anything, feel free to post or pm a question but check FAQ beforehand.

Step Two: Look through the prices and decide what you want and what you can afford.

Step Three: There are different order forms for different things. Look at the Order Form Section and fill in the correct one. (It's the post below).. With the ever growing staff, please please specify who your ordering for. As silly as it sounds, we may not (Referring to me) may not realise that you used the personalised order form.

Step Four: Post your order in the thread.

Step Five: Send a trade. Let’s not do the whole confirming part until after we're finished =]

Step Six: Once the service is completed then we finish off the trade.

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Make Me Superficial Order Form-Do not forget to send a pic!

[color=darksalmon]Does your skin feel tight/dry?:
Does your skin feel oily?:
In which seasons does your skin feel either one? (Example summer is mostly oily, winter it's always dry or it's just always oily):
Can you tell which one is more dominant or are they both about equal?:
How often do you wear make up?:
How do you describe your style?:
What is your budget (Real Life)?:[/color]


Writing Order Form (Rose) [Diaries, Informal Bio, Short or Chapter Stories...]
[color=darksalmon][b][align=center]Username:
What kind of writing do you want e.g. diary:
What’s your budget? :
Do you have a storyline in mind? :
Do you have an avatar that I’m writing about? (Your current one or dream-please provide a link so I can describe you in the story):
Tell me about yourself. (Age, Likes, Dislikes, Hobbies):
Tell me about your dream or real GF/BF (Characteristics):
Do you want swearing? (I would never go overboard but some really dislike it):
Do you have any restrictions? (E.g. you don’t like too much intimacy):
Other:[/align][/b][/color]


Writing Order Form (Trabant) [Short stories, RP backgrounds, shop descriptions..]

Type of story(Horror, Romance, Thriller, etc):
Desired length:
Any ideas you have for your story:
Any specific details you would like?:
Payment method:
Any reservations?(Swearing, Romance, Etc):
Other(Anything that hasn't been covered in this form):


Bumping Order Form

[color=darksalmon]How many bumps do you need?:
Any preferred days?:
Any favourite love songs?:
Thread Link?:[/color]


Writing (kathb) [Poetry, Songs, Stories..]

PM to discuss.

Writing (Serenitayne) [short stories, diary entries, introductions to your shop/hangout, and random stories..]

PM to discuss.

Illustrations

<3 Freyja (Valky)

[color=violet]User Name:[/color]
[color=violet]What you are asking for: [/color]Oc, Avi, Kitty --> and Fullbody, waist up...Cg, pencil... bla bla bla
[color=violet]Description of the character (s):[/color] pjysical and mental if that's important to you, and if you want a certain pose that would be here as well
[color=violet]Reference image(if any):[/color]


<3 Bl00die

[size=9][b]Username:[/b] Your Gaian Username here...
[b]Illustration:[/b] What are you asking me to draw? Avatar, OC, etc.
[b]Full or Head-shot:[/b] Would you like the full thing or just part of it?
[b]Colours:[/b] Any colours or just plain?
[b]Description:[/b] Any special details?
[b]Reference:[/b] Please link the image I'm suppose to draw, if any.[/size]


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[FAQ]

question There is no section for prices?
idea They're listed under services

question I'm an awesome writer and I think I'm better than you, can I work with?
idea If you get over your attitude yes, I love new writers and new styles!

question I own a bumping service and I'd like to use your bumps, May I?
idea Maybe. We discuss.

question Can I trust you and your staff?
idea Yes, yes you can. Payments are made after the work is done.

question Make up is highly superficial, I feel you are making assumptions and saying that everyone has to wear it.
idea Well firstly I am aware true beauty does not find itself in make up but alas it can sometimes help highlight bringing out your natural physical beauty..also it is an option, you don't have to choose it.


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<3 All my staff!

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From my past thread:
<3Rayissx2
And our first customer from the new thread
<3[.purplepudding.]

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None!
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This is one of beloved artists store <3 Freyja (Valky)

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And our other beloved artist <3

VISIT BL00DIES STORE.

And this one is kathb's Store <3


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Also if you have time and love our service- shower us with praise and let us know <3 <3

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This following store belongs to our first bumper, abgpieceofcheese <3

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