COM: GeoLeo-TrainingHer hands felt like they were practically falling off. Leonor sucked in a breath, the need to scream growing stronger and stronger. How did anyone carry these things around?COM: GeoLeo-Training by pumpkincookie
“Keep going. You’re only done half.” The deep voice drifted into her ears, and she let out a loud sigh. Normally she wasn’t this annoyed, but this darned axe was becoming such a pain in her bum.
“I…I will in a second! Let me just catch my breath…” Gerome hmphed, and paused his own actions. While he didn’t like to wait, he knew Leonor was of a much more delicate constitution than his own. She was so new to the idea of wielding a weapon, so he knew he had to be nicer to her. However they were in the middle of a war and there was no time for niceties.
“Gods…father said it would be this hard…” Ceinhelm had been quite shocked to hear his darling, dainty daughter wanted to train to wield an axe. To say he had been shocked would be an understate
.::Laive Character Sheet::.The Isles of Eden, filled with both zeal, and aspirations. Settled in the nest of the realm of light, it is a World that many find to exist only in their dreams. A world where magic is as natural as air, and lines of old prosper with great expectations for the future generation. To be born into this world is not suffering, for its name is not without merit. A paradise. That is what many of the denizens of their World would call it..::Laive Character Sheet::. by pumpkincookie
As keepers of secret arcane, Floating Eden has been lauded as a place that has produced some of the best Sorceresses across the Realms. Yet in this bright light, there are also shadowed truths. 'Witches' that fall along a line of 'Succession', cursed into a spiral of madness forced upon them by a God of old. Though the most dangerous of these women have been lost to the history books, there has always been one that stood above all others. The 'Silver Tyrant' - lost to the threads of time and space, following her defeat by some of the kingdom's most noble fam
AT-SARTAGXueyan was not pleased in the slightest. She looked at the calloused, rough hand that was attached to her, and tightened it into a fist. How in heaven’s name had this happened? One moment Zhong had been examining a box he had been given, then next a cloud of smoke and the two had somehow switched bodies.AT-SARTAG by pumpkincookie
“You have a few moments to explain this to me, Zhong.” The man-well currently woman-backed up. He didn’t know how this had happened either! He had only opened the damn thing! Though he was interrupted by the examination of the body he was stuck in. His hands slowly moved down the sides of his torso, and ran over his wide hips. From her spot across the way, Xueyan was getting annoyed. Moving her hands to her hips, she suddenly realized how narrow her husband’s were in comparison. Pouting, Xueyan looked back to her husband.
“Zhong!” The man looked up from what he was doing. He currently had his hands on his breasts, and looked like a deer in the
Kuriho-TearsWhen she came into school that day, the classroom got a little quieter. People were staring with a mixture of curiosity and surprise. People knew she dyed her hair a lot; it wasn’t like it was something new. However this was something new completely.Kuriho-Tears by pumpkincookie
“Kacchan!” Azai Kaho finally took her seat quietly, and looked over to her friend. Arisa’s eyes were wide, and a worried expression on her face. Kaho didn’t really react to Arisa reaching across from her seat to touch the ends of Kaho’s hair, which now hung under her ears.
“Your hair…” Kaho brought up her hand to touch the strands as well, her face completely devoid of her usual cheer. Was it really so strange? Well, she supposed it was. It had given her aunt quite a fright that morning when they had breakfast together. She squeezed on one end, face becoming pained.
Annoying. A burden. Both words hung over the girl’s head as she sat in front of the mirror. Unneeded, should just