Lala Kitty

Flower for the Wolf [Blank/ Lala Kitty]

Walking home from the town, Rose happily counted the money she'd earned by selling her & her grandmother's sweets. The two of them would do great this winter, especially after the wares seller came next week & she was able to buy stuff they could store away. Rose's grandmother didn't know it, but she'd been saving her own money lately so that things would be more comfortable for them, like hiring someone to cut their firewood for them for once.

Finally getting to the tiny cottage just outside of town, Rose was shocked when she got inside, seeing her old grandmother, the aging Willow Smith, scrubbing the house clean as the smell of roast lingered in the air. Apparently, they were going to have a guest. Rose took off the beautiful red cape her grandmother had given her years ago & gently kicked off her boots, the old woman already whipping around the corner to shove Rose towards her room upstairs.

"I want you to put on your Sunday best & put your hair up," the old woman ordered, "& no perfume, Rose. Our guest visiting tonight has a very sensitive... nose." Rose looked at the old woman questioningly, but went upstairs. She quickly bathed herself with some rosewater she'd made in the summer & put on her best dress, her long hair being tamed with a ribbon & pins. By the time she finished dressing, she heard someone knocking downstairs & jumped a little.

Willow allowed the guest inside & spoke a few hushed words, guiding them into the dining room before Rose could rush out of her room to peek at who it was. Her grandmother gestured for her to come down when she spotted her grand daughter, having a bit of a troubled look in her eyes as she went into the dining room herself. Just what was going on in this house tonight?

Gift in the Ashes [Tiger/LalaKitty]

Synopsis:
Aranhil is moving along too slowly for Sylvia. The marriage of the crown prince & his princess solidifies the kingdoms of Dragon & Elf, & while Sylvia is ready to jump headlong into discovering intimacy & becoming closer to Aranhil, he doesn't want to hurt her or make her feel rushed, so he dodges her & tries to make her focus on less bedroom-related issues. But the more Aranhil tries to soothe Sylvia & assure her that they should wait, the more insecure she becomes, worrying that he husband doesn't feel the attraction she hoped he had.

Meanwhile, River is slowly wooing Emera. he wears his dragon armor much less, doesn't keep the company of other women anymore, & it happy to just be around the Elven woman he fell for. But Emera is worried that River is only changing to please her, & becomes nervous that he'll switch back to his old self. River will have to prove to his stubborn lover once & for all that he chose her over all others, & that he isn't going to let her go no matter what.

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"I don't think I'm ever going to get my husband to share a bed with me, Cendres," Sylvia told her sister-in-law forlornly, slumping into her chair with a rather unladylike sigh. She just couldn't believe that with the combined efforts of Cendres' ideas & her feminine wiles, Aranhil still kept firm & insisted that the two of them sleep in their separate beds & remain chaste. Sylvia didn't know where she went wrong; she & Aranhil already loved each other & spent every waking hour together, so why did they have to bother with "taking it slow"?

With another sigh, Sylvia thought of the things Cendres had already suggested, but failed horribly. There was the ploy to convince Aranhil that Sylvia was ill one evening, & although Aranhil stayed with her all night, he insisted on staying in the bedside chair. Her fear or lightning & thunder (though to be completely fair, the thunder storms in Dragon country were much more violent than the Elven kingdoms) also resulted in her husband staying in her bedside chair, though he held her hand that time.

The last stunt was wearing a dress with a low neckline. That particular incident ended with Aranhil tossing his wife over his shoulder & giving her a long, drawn out lecture about how she put her purity in danger when she did things like that. It took all of Sylvia's inner strength not to bitterly tell her stubborn husband that she didn't want her silly purity anymore, but to share a bed with him.

"I will go to the library for now," Sylvia murmured after a bit, "I should probably write a letter to Emera & see what she thinks; she's always been really good about getting her way. Let me know if you can think of anything else."

Flower for the Wolf [Blank/ Lala Kitty]

awesome.
should we discuss something else before i start the IC?

:3

Cost of the Throne [LalaKitty/Redfielder]

As always, Daenerys felt a small flutter in the pit of her stomach as Drogo asked her for advice. She was still trying to get used to the fact that a man in her life treated her with respect and valued her opinions; although he still didn't seem to understand or share her objections to the Dothraki practice of raping and enslaving conquered peoples. Today was the first day that her anger over the pillaging, & delighted by her boldness, Drogo had allowed his khaleesi to command the cease of the rape of the Lhazareen village. There had been unrest among the warriors, but there was no denying the khal & his wife.

"I think that for now, we should let her think she's won," Daenerys mumbled softly to Drogo, "You should focus on getting back on the top of your game before you allow your khalasar to see you worked up over a mere slave." Reaching out, she gently rubbed her fingers on his cheek, glad that he seemed to be relaxing a little. Dany could tell finding Mirri among all of the other slaves would be near impossible at this point, for she would be surely be hiding behind as many people as she could. All they had to do was let the worm squirm in hiding, & she would eventually reveal herself. & then she would be squashes for trying to take the khal's life through treachery & cowardly methods.

image resizing

sorry if this has been posted already, but i just wanted to get out there that there's no image resizing system in place.
it could get hairy.

xD

Gift in the Ashes [Tiger/LalaKitty]

Character Sheets:

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Name:
Princess Sylvia Allowyn of the Elven Kingdom
(Allowyn is maiden name, she now shares her husband's last name)
Age:
96 (birthday October 15th/ is just under the age of maturation)
Likes:
small animals, spending time with Aranhil, needlework
Dislikes:
nosey people, being forced to obey, women who flirt with Aranhil

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Name:
Prince River Vassili of the Dragon Kingdom
Age:
124 (birthday May 5th)
Likes:
fighting & sparring, teasing Emera, flying as a dragon
Dislikes:
not wearing his armor (does it for Emera anyway), women who fling themselves at him, stifling & old aristocrats

Flower for the Wolf [Blank/ Lala Kitty]

well, since we have most things squared away, i guess we should get to character sheets.~

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Name:
Rose (Red Riding Hood) Smith
Age:
17 (birthday April 16th)
Likes:
baking & cooking, reading, strolling in the woods
Dislikes:
being kept inside, big dogs, sewing

TT is back!

Tirger!
ye came back for me!

[slow sunset run]

;w;

[Casual-Advanced] Fairy Tale Romances with A Dark Twist (looking for male partners)

awesome.~

[Casual-Advanced] Fairy Tale Romances with A Dark Twist (looking for male partners)

any other takers?

:3