Thanks.
*Epic, dramatic music is playing *
Aeris and the gang (Lisselotte, Lazarus, Artemis, Dorian, and Milisandia) entered Aeris’s home to see where she lived with her father decades ago, nothing has changed, everything is exactly as she remembers. It freaked her out and everyone else too.
Sierra thinks caribou are camels that live in the Sahara.
Leo’s reaction to “his” plan for stopping the Dark King:
If things really did got to hell, Leo decided he would be more than happy to give Colt full credit.
From Project Truth:
Aeris’s parents are badly injured and were captured by someone, which she didn’t know because she hasn’t heard from her family in five years, due to her missions as a Knight.
I’m not fully writing right now. But I wanted to lay out an outline for a story called Right Dress, Wrong Girl. (At the start of the story, the characters are underage, and it spans somewhere around 10 years time.)
It’s going to be around 2 small town girls and a rising star boy, and be a bittersweet HEA, basically.
Colt: Why did you buy them a house?
Amneris: Why DIDN’T you buy them a house?
Colt: . . .
Amneris:
Immediately thought of “just a small town girl, living in a lonely world…”
What’s the star boy going to be a star of?
Amneris never fails to burn XD
Well, in highschool, he’s going to be a middling model, but he breaks out in acting after he moves to California.
The princess, desiring to rest at once, stops at the tavern outside Liren. Her men throw the innkeeper and his family outside, but Little Matin manages to hide in a cupboard. That night he watches as the party drinks all the brandy and plunders the tavern — and as they drag his father inside to play their games of humiliation.
Yup
The Girl is going to Sunset Boulevard Mall.
3, 2, 1, and action.
Celeste enters a biology class…
Sánchez gets pissed off with Diego’s trespassing and stabbing a body with a stake
Amneris gets killed again by a curse from a magic book to prove a point. Her brother then proceeded to kick her corpse and go “meh she’s fine” and carry on with the conversation with the others who were there
The protagonist read an outdated reference book in his underwear.
I’m back to dabbling in my Werewolf Epic, trying to get to the end of the 2nd book, so I can solidify that.
Not particularly adult, but adult enough...
He hovered over me, barely sitting down with them stonewashed jean eyes that devoured me. “Every time I see you, I think of all the ways I’ve not had you since you’ve changed.”
I rolled my eyes. “That is not addressing your behavior that day.”
“Yeah, there were hookups there,” Oh, I wanted to punch him for that pause. So much. “for other people, but Axel rolled me up in those bedsheets because I dared chew her out for causing you to hang up. I was bugging everyone because… no. I had my phone because she sat there and called everyone for me and held it up to my ear like I was a damned baby, laughing every time the call went to voice mail or left our boys distressed, looking all over the pack house for you.”
“But why Dickfingers?!” I mean, I was relieved that he didn’t do anything with her—although I suspect I have Axel to thank for that more than him actually deciding it, in that state. Which doesn’t really make me happy, but again I am relieved. “Why call you something so sexualized?”
“Some of the Alphas there were as young as 14. I was one of the oldest. Dumbass started a dick measuring contest while I was trying to remember how to use my phone, so I didn’t want to play with the kid. He cracked a joke at my hands being the size of dicksso even dickless I’d still be useful. I hated being called that.”