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9 yrs ago
Current On vacation in the tropics, sorry for inactivity
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9 yrs ago
"Oh my Ron, do you see that homosapien boy over there with his little pink shirt"- Actually something I heard today.
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9 yrs ago
Exams are making me inactive
9 yrs ago
I'm basically a God of balancing school and work and role playing at this point
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Still heeeere. Working on something for this right now
A note for all reading my story: ending was soooo premature. I don't know how many words my entry was, but I had around 5000 by the time I realized I wouldn't be able to finish it in time. It was at a point in the story where there was no possible way for me to end it there, so I decided I would have to backtrack and delete a whole bunch and put in an ending somewhere. This is in no way the ending I intended, I had such bigger plans for this entry, but time constraints made it impossible for me to put as much effort into this as it deserved.
Had a plan for a massive storyline but I still have like 4000 words to write and I don't have the time or energy soooooo

TIME TO PUT IN AN EARLY ENDING
@MiddleEarthRoze I had a picture but it appears it was removed from the internet
Lyreia sat in the back of a darkened vehicle, slowing blinking herself awake, before falling back into a deep sleep once more. The stuff her captors had forced into her certainly was strong. Especially since Lyreia had never done skooma before. Her head swam, and suddenly, so did her body.

She was underwater. That was the only way to describe it. Her auburn hair lifted into the air as she floated, revealing her Elven ears. Revealing her shame. She opened her eyes, and was floating in space. Just as suddenly as she had been there, she was gone.

She laid down on a dusty bed of hay in a prison cell, as she was approached by a hooded man. She clutched to her chest a silver box, holding so tightly that her knuckles whitened. She heard the prison door open, and then felt the first of many blows. The cloaked figures were all around her, kicking her like a dog. One of them reached down and tried to rip the box from her grasp as the rest mercilessly landed blow after blow on her body. They drew their swords, and started to plunge their blades into the less vital parts of her, slowly killing her off. She tried to fight, but she could hardly move; a thick fog was over her vision. Out of the fog emerged a dark figure, different from the rest. It raised a glowing hammer and brought it down hard against Lyreia's chest. She screamed in agony as her body collapsed into nothing.

She woke up in the back of a dimly lit carriage, with some kind of makeshift roof built to keep out the light. She groaned as she ripped open her shirt, still feeling the open wound bleeding on her chest. She looked down, and saw instead a swirling pattern.
"What the fuck!?" She yelled.
"What're you doing back there!?" A rough voice yelled, and she scrambled to fix her shirt. The carriage stopped, and footsteps sounded around the side. Lyreia lay in the carriage, breathless, as the back doors opened, and her captor smiled inside. In his grubby hands was a silver box.
Jessica Walsh


Bold, Beautiful, and Lovestruck.

Jessica is a beautiful person, inside and out. She has an obsession with her lover back home, and constantly talks about him. She doesn't take anything from anybody, and won't hesitate to call you out for your mistakes.
Biography

Jessica was born to a rich family, however she was the product of her mother's affair, and she was always shunned for it. In all her years growing up she has become the underdog in the fight for the family inheritance, which will soon be inherited as her grandfather was diagnosed with terminal cancer. She wanted to win the fortune for her and her lover. She will constantly moan about how she lost the game, and how she'll never inherit.
Jessica brought a locket with a picture of her lover held tightly inside.
Perrrfect
Will be submitting my CS later today
I've read through them all and I will post official reviews on the rest later, but I @vote Firebrand because it fits the themes and I love the story and as a reader that's what's most important to me.
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