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 Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:23 pm
 Gonna toss some of my fav pictures and stories here. whee
Everything I post can be found in my deviantART.
Not gonna post the really long stories though, ones with chapters, only short ones.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:30 pm
Fav pic: (it's a link! clicky clicky)
I absolutely love this pic. whee I did it as a freebie, with an RL pic as reference. This dress is so badass! It was also really fun to draw. whee I colored it using paint.net, which is basically MSPaint made to look like an actual paint program. I used a pattern/fill function to make the lace at the bottom, I really love that function. <3
Favorite doll:
A doll is basically a base that someone draws, like a naked person with no hair, and you draw over it and add in everything you want.
I did very little to this doll. ;-; I added the fishnet arms, the tail, and the hair, recolored the eyes, and then pulled the background off a google image search and tossed it in. But it's still very pretty. <3 Probably because I didn't have a chance to ruin it. xD
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:34 pm
 
Animations! Animations are so fun. whee These are doll bases that came with frames to draw with. <3 Again, didn't do much, but they're still adorable. <3
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:37 pm
Ginger's Dream
Featuring Bruce and Ginger
 Tonight was the night. This was the night she would finally win, when her will would finally overpower his. She stood by and watched as he came through the door. The sun was rising, but its rays couldn't penetrate the thick curtains they had on the windows of their apartment. He was unbuttoning his shirt in preparation for sleep. Her eyes were riveted on his body, desiring to soil the one thing he guarded most. His name slipped from her lips, "Bruce... I will take you... I will break you..." He slowly turned to her, fear in his eyes. She drank in that fear, her lust growing to uncontrollable levels. She grabbed his tie and pulled him close, pushing herself against him. Her lips engulfed his, but... she couldn't taste him? Suddenly, she was staring at the ceiling, and her body was sitting up without her controlling it. Her lips parted and spoke a voice that wasn't hers. "It was a dream, Ginger." A sudden rage washed over her, strong enough to give her control, but only long enough to punch the mattress with Bruce's hand. "Would you quit throwing temper tantrums? The sooner you accept that you'll never be able to do that, the sooner we can move on." A growl and her voice echoed through his mind. "What makes you think I can't?" He frowned. "Are you daft? You'd need a body." She pouted at being made a fool of and retreated to the darker corners of his mind, trying to dredge up some bad memories to get back at him.Deception
Featuring Ginger and Lexenos
 She needed help, and she needed it now. Ginger had hidden herself in a small alley that looked more like a crack in between buildings. She had declined a man because he had no money, and Pimp Daddy D would have been pissed if she had given her services without pay. She didn't want to, anyway. Unfortunately, the guy had a gun and she didn't feel like getting into a gun fight while there were still people around to identify her. She needed to find someone who'd scare the guy off. She carefully scanned the crowd, her sapphire eyes not missing a single detail. She spotted a head that was bobbing above the sea of people and she focused in on it. A man, a muscular one. She could tell he had a gun, she could also tell he didn't need one. "Perfect," she thought to herself. She forced her face to show fear, for the act had begun. As soon as he passed close enough, her arm shot out and caught his wrist. She grinned inwardly as his hand shot to grab her arm, but slackened as he noticed her.
"Please, help. I... I'm sure you can tell what I am... There's a man around the street corner who's angry at me, he's got a gun. Please, protect me."
Lexenos instinctively reached to break the wrist of whoever had grabbed him. He was startled when he saw that a scared young woman, just barely an adult, stared back at him. He eyed her briefly. Her attire was definitely that of a prostitute, but what was she doing in this alley? He noticed that her voice trembled audibly as she begged him for help. He couldn't just leave her out here, he couldn't let her get hurt. Good think he knew the bartender at the bar down the street so well. He was sure she would help a fellow female of the night. He gently pulled her out of the alley, not surprised at how she fearfully clung to his arm. He guided her down the street, pulling out the gun hidden at his waist. He opened the door for her as they reached the bar. He nodded at the bartender and frowned confusedly at the look on her face. He ordered them both non-alcoholic drinks, musing over what that expression could possibly mean. The girl sat on a table, ignoring the drink he ordered. Suddenly, a man burst through the door, flailing his gun wildly. This was definitely the man, it had to be. Lexenos aimed at him, and heard several others pull guns out of hiding places. Color drained from the intruder's face and he quickly dropped his gun and fled. He relaxed and felt a hand slip into his. He turned to face the girl, and was shocked to see that she had a gun. She laughed at him, and her whole personality seemed to change before him.
"Did you think I was helpless?" She laughed again, it wasn't pleasant. "I used you. That man wouldn't have dare shot at me with a big, burly man next to me." He could feel malice drip from those three words, and he heard the bartender shout "That's our Ginger." He didn't like this. He didn't like her. He wordlessly slammed down the payment for the drinks he ordered and walked quickly out of the bar, glad to be away from the evil that radiated from that girl.Someone Like Me
Featuring Lexenos and Lex
 He held the young boy in his arms, stroking his hair and finally enjoying the closeness of another person. He brushed a strand of hair from the boy’s face, the boy’s name falling from his lips. “Lex… ” He was in love once more, and this time he didn’t have to be afraid. He wasn’t human, but neither was the boy. He no longer had to be afraid, he didn't have to hide. He wouldn't drive the man he loved away in fear. Such relief was pure bliss. The boy’s face was just as blissful, his lips beckoning for a kiss. He happily obliged, his soul soaring as their lips touched, their souls joining through a tender kiss.
"Lex, I'm so glad I found you."
"It's alright, Lex," the young boy said happily. "Though I think having the same name will take a little getting used to." He giggled. Lexenos thought he had the cutest giggles.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:38 pm
A Word On Mages
By Lex
 Slowly the group filed into the empty auditorium, soon filling up every seat. The group whispered to each other, speculating as to why they were called there. The group was vastly diverse; many different races were present. Soon enough, a man dressed casually in blue entered and walked up to the podium, as the whispers ceased.
The man smiled and held his arms wide in welcome. “Greetings friends, I’m glad that all of you could make it today. My name is Lex, and I have many things to tell you.” He paused and chuckled. “No, you don’t have to take notes.” There were a few nervous giggles at this statement, but mostly anticipation as to why they were called. “Well, I can see you’re eager to find out why you’re here. My dear friends, I am a Mage. A Fire Mage, but we'll get into that later.”
A teenaged girl in the front row suddenly called out, “But you’re wearing blue, wouldn’t you be water?”
Lex scoffed at her, a look of mock offense on his face. “What? My dear child, I don't have to be red to have fire flowing through my veins. Blue happens to be my favorite color, and I look quite nice in it, if I do say so myself. But back on track.
“I’m sure you’re asking yourselves what makes a Mage. Well first, you can throw out all those preconceived notions of spell casters. While we do have the typical spell casters, some, like me, choose to be fighters with a slight magical bonus. Just because we're called ‘Mages’ doesn't mean we're automatically amazing with magic, but all of us have a little magic in us.
“The Mage Race is different from the mage class we all know and some of us love. Mages are a super powered race, an elemental race. We have five elements: Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, and Ice. You can't be more than one element, and you can only cast spells of your element. Our magic makes us stronger, faster, smarter than any average race. We're very hard to kill, we can't die of blood loss or suffocation and we don't age. But even if we do manage to die, we have the power of resurrection, although it's generally frowned upon to use that skill. All Mages can do the basic things; shape shifting, telepathy, telekinesis, inter dimensional travel, healing magic, and other things, but depending on the Mage's element, he can also control various elements and have certain abilities, such as a Water Mage can breathe under water, a Fire Mage can withstand any hot temperature, Wind Mages can fly, Ice Mages can withstand colder temperatures, Earth Mages can climb anything. But don’t let that get to your head, you still have to work to control these powers. No Mage starts out with high level magic.
“Now, don't think that makes us invincible. We all have our weaknesses. Water burns Fire Mages like fire burns normal people, and they can slip into a coma if kept in cold temperatures for too long. Water Mages dry out very quickly, they need to live in moist atmospheres, which can be hindered by fire. Ice Mages overheat very easily in hot temperatures, so fire is no good for them either. Earth Mages tend to go a little crazy if they can't feel nature's presence, and can be worn down by a strong wind. Wind Mages do the same if they haven't felt a breeze for too long, and can be pushed aside by a solid earth. And we all have an incredible weakness to lightening. You know those little shocks you sometimes get when you touch a doorknob? If that happened to a Mage, we would go unconscious for hours. It's also the most convicting reason to follow the laws set down by the Grand Council to keep us a secret from normal life.”
Several people started shouting their questions, ‘why do the laws exist,’ ‘what are the laws,’ ‘who are the Grand council,’ ‘why lightening.’
“Woah, woah, slow down! Don’t ask so much at once. I'll get around to explaining all of that, and a little more about our history.
“Our laws are just the basic thing you'd expect, don't kill people willy nilly, don't expose yourself to the world, and that includes using your powers for frivolous things around non-Mages. If you break the rules, you get sent to our version of prison, a small chamber boxed in by electricity. If you break them badly enough, you'll get the electric chair.
Now, onto why these laws are important. A long time ago, there used to be another element, the Lightening Mages. There was a schism between the Lightening Mages and the rest of us, and a war broke out. Even though there were more of us, the Lightening Mages were strong. Both sides were decimated, save for one Mage of Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, and Ice. That's also where we gained our weakness to lightening; the elders were so exposed to it, any Mages created after that would inevitably inherit that weakness as well. And they became the Grand Council (also called the Council of Mages) and they created the laws we have today to avoid unnecessary bloodshed and the further decline of our race.
An older man raised his hand and spoke his question. “How do Mages still exist if only five Mages were left?”
Lex smiled, pleased with the question. “It's rather simple, Mages are indoctrinated, not born. Well, they can be born, but most of them now were once non-magical. What entails the process? It's rather simple. Magical essence is transferred from one Mage to another. Oh, get your mind out of the gutter. Magical essence is rather like a liquid that can be extracted at will. All it takes is for the non-Mage to absorb the essence and they become a Mage. What's it look like, you ask? Well, if you've ever seen a portal, you'd know. It's purple and thick, and shines with the power of magic.
A younger man near the back of the auditorium who had been sitting quietly the entire time suddenly raised his hand. “Sir, if there are laws against revealing yourselves to non-Mages, why are you telling us?”
Lex nodded approvingly. “It would seem you’ve already gotten that figured out for yourself. For you that haven’t, you all have been chosen to become the next generation of Mages.
“And that's all I have to teach you today. If you ever have a free evening, come sit by my fire and I'll tell you stories of the adventures I've been on.”
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:40 pm
Oi, freaking guilds, so old it can't get coding right. ._.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:28 pm
Lexenos the Bard Oi, freaking guilds, so old it can't get coding right. ._. This
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