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Narinia Himawari Armand Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 10:13 am
A bad fan fiction fest with dubious canonocity. Anyone can contribute and since your post may be all fan fiction or have a frame different from someone else's I'm not going to consider this an RP so much as... collaborative writing, ya'll.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 10:20 am
"And do you, Riketz Armand III, take Utsemmi Koga-chan to be your lawfully wedded waifu?" Sashura asked, shedding a tear as she marred her two besties.
"Kawaii desu heck yes I do," he answered making out with Koga before the admiral even said to kiss the bride. There was totes tongue.
Jr. had to stop reading for a moment, he was laughing so hard he was crying. Normally he bought this damn magazine to see what he needed to shield his family and crew from tabloid wise, but he made sure everyone got an issue in their mail this time around. It was hilarious.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 11:01 am
Rall'oc hung from the ceiling of his mythyr's room on the Hightide. They were both reading a copy and occasionally Khali would snort or giggle and tell him which one to read next.
"You almost finished with that one, cause s**t is going down on page 43 with the Armand wedding."
The boy shook his head, "No, I just started one that's Lucian/OC. First I've seen with him in one. I'm kinda curious..."
Tangled Scarves
by Ally Oran
AN: Alora is not me. I now when I posted this on rumblr everyone tried to say she is but she's not, I swear.
Alora Nally sat in the cute family owned coffee shop sipping an iced, half caff, ristretto, venti, 4-pump, sugar free, cinnamon, dolce soy skinny latte as she starred out the window. It was raining outside just like it rained in her heart and soul. Alora was a beautiful surface dwelling dark elf. Maybe if her life had been less tragic she could have been a princess or an admiral, not that she'd be so conformist, but sadly her deadbeat dad was the only person not pulled in by her charm and he treated her terribly which is why she ran away from home wearing nothing but the clothes on her back which included a super cute beanie from the thrift shop, a long scarf tossed world-wearily around her neck, a t-shirt, a varsity jacket that was her dad's before he was such a burnout because she'd never join a team, vintage skinny jeans, and a pair of custom high tops.
"Excuse me, but is this seat taken?" a voice asked.
She looked up and it was Lucian Don Viachi!
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2014 12:18 pm
Adamska knew their love would have never lasted, not with the way Naio always looked at Sion. But being totally cool, he always helpped them stay together, even years later when he still had feelings. It hurt him pretty bad. He kept them together usuing the fleet as an escuse for them, making sure they would always work together so they could have a lot of chances to lock the office door...if you know what I mean.
Naio cringed and slowly closed the magazine, sliding it across his desk as far as his arm could manage. Its not that he so much minded the fan fictions, some of them were very well written and imaginative. These however...these made him feel like picking up his teaching title again and going on a hunt for each and every 'author'.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 7:52 pm
"N-no," she stuttered.
He sat down and put another drink in front of her before taking a sip of his own. "I noticed you were almost finished with your iced, half caff, ristretto, venti, 4-pump, sugar free, cinnamon, dolce soy skinny latte so I thought you might like a venti iced skinny hazelnut macchiato, sugar-free syrup, extra shot, light ice, no whip. I'm Lucian." He took another sip with his sultry pasadanesque oral drawstrings. "Lucian Don Viachi. And you're Alora Nally."
Alora almost swooned. He knew who she was. How did the hottest hipster surface side know about someone like her. "How does the hottest hipster surface side know about some like me?"
"I kind of know everything. That's my thing, you know, being a hot, sexy genius who lives in a lonely penthouse nearby. Normally I live in a less conformist environment but my commune I share with a group of other like minded individuals is being renovated. Come live with me, you need a place to stay right? I can tell. I know."
Alora's vision went black and she hit the ground with a thud as she hit the ground and her vision went black. When she next opened her orbs she was in a beautiful gilded penthouse and Lucian was reclining in a golden speedo on a chaise sipping a grande chai tea latte, 3 pump, skim milk, lite water, no foam, extra hot and it wasn't the only thing that was extra hot.
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2016 1:19 am
Alora blushed. "I like your thong."
"Oh it's vintage," he said and rose from the chaise to come over to spot on his very comfortable and lavish couch. "Sleep well on my comfortable and lavish couch? I got it from a little thrift store on Amos. You've probably never heard of it."
She almost swooned all over again. This was a wild deal if he got this couch at a thrift shop. He was trendy and thrifty. "Wow I've never been to Amos before. My dad would never let me."
"Oh it's where my hipster commune is. Wants it's doing being renovated you're free to join me there." Ally gasped, but before she could say more Lucian offered her his hand. He helped her to her feet and continued. "Ally as a hipster I'm always looking for the next trendy thing and I think that's you."
"ME?!"
"Yes. Will you accept this ring and marry me?" he asked as he removed a diamond and platinum ring from his thong. "Don't worry. The ring is totally lab created in the third principality so it didn't harm the wildlife just the underprivileged children in the factories."
Ally took the ring and placed it on her finger. "Yes! Yes of course."
They totally kissed like a lot until Lucian's dad showed up.
"Who's this?" he asked.
"My wife," Lucian answered. "But you've probably never heard of her."
THE END
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