sorry for the rape >.>;
General | Posted 15 years agoi have a lot of backed up art ^^;
i need to clear out my hardrive so i'm posting everything ^^;
sorry guys!
i need to clear out my hardrive so i'm posting everything ^^;
sorry guys!
lonesome (free art tho)
General | Posted 15 years agoand looking to improve
this is a request journal
leave a link with your character and i may draw him or her
i'll post a journal with the list of people i pick
this is a request journal
leave a link with your character and i may draw him or her
i'll post a journal with the list of people i pick
sick and ego
General | Posted 15 years agoyeah
not feeling well and my ego's been bruised one too many times recently
expect updates
Tifa.
not feeling well and my ego's been bruised one too many times recently
expect updates
Tifa.
Just a warning
General | Posted 15 years agoTifa is rather ill at the moment, to make things worse she had a rather bad day at work. And finally, just now a blood vessel in her eye popped.
If you haven't guessed, Tifa won't be on for a little while (until she is feeling better).
Sorry to bring the bad news guys,
Mal
P.S 24 Days to go!
If you haven't guessed, Tifa won't be on for a little while (until she is feeling better).
Sorry to bring the bad news guys,
Mal
P.S 24 Days to go!
Virgin Auction : Congrats Joseph.C
General | Posted 15 years agoFinal Day!
General | Posted 15 years agolast day for the virgin auction!
bidding goes here : http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/1828434/
current high bid is 100
bidding goes here : http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/1828434/
current high bid is 100
i never was fond of you
General | Posted 15 years agothe color pink
never
ever
been fond of that color, and i'm not entirely sure why :/
its fun to color with though, so that's uber odd D:
but, in general, i'm not fond of pink > <
never
ever
been fond of that color, and i'm not entirely sure why :/
its fun to color with though, so that's uber odd D:
but, in general, i'm not fond of pink > <
YIFF ONCE, YIFF TWICE. SOLD~! LESBIAN SPECIAL
General | Posted 15 years agoSO, an auction to hopefully catch the interest of a few of you!
this one is only a week long (END DATE DECEMBER 5TH 2010)
This is for a Lesbian picture with Tifa, Tifa with any female OC (or your fursona turned female if you have no female OC)
Start Bid : 10$
Bid Increments : 5$
10$ ~ Flat Colored Lesbian Yiff Picture with Tifa
50$ ~ Cell Shaded Lesbian Yiff Picture with Tiifa
100$ ~ Two Cell Shaded Lesbian Yiff Pictures with Tifa
200$ + ~ Three Soft Shaded Lesbian Yiff Pictures with Tifa
ONLY COMMENT IF YOU'RE BIDDING
if you have questions, note me
END DATE AGAIN IS DECEMBER 5TH
~ Tifa ~
this one is only a week long (END DATE DECEMBER 5TH 2010)
This is for a Lesbian picture with Tifa, Tifa with any female OC (or your fursona turned female if you have no female OC)
Start Bid : 10$
Bid Increments : 5$
10$ ~ Flat Colored Lesbian Yiff Picture with Tifa
50$ ~ Cell Shaded Lesbian Yiff Picture with Tiifa
100$ ~ Two Cell Shaded Lesbian Yiff Pictures with Tifa
200$ + ~ Three Soft Shaded Lesbian Yiff Pictures with Tifa
ONLY COMMENT IF YOU'RE BIDDING
if you have questions, note me
END DATE AGAIN IS DECEMBER 5TH
~ Tifa ~
SEXY! READ HERE! DETAILS ENTAILED! <3
General | Posted 15 years agoso, i need to sell more commissions, i'm nearly done with all the ones i have
as i finish these last ones, i have a sexy chibi sale!
I will have 10 slots open. If you want more then one chibi, you'll be allowed to take up to 2 slots per round.
I'm Selling :
Line Art of Sexy Chibi's Like HERE 5$
Flat Colors of Sexy Chibi's Like HERE 8$
Cell Shaded Colors of Sexy Chibi's Like HERE 10$
Comment for a spot. Pay up front, You'll get my PayPal address when you note me your reference information.
Naked or Clothed in Lingerie!
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as i finish these last ones, i have a sexy chibi sale!
I will have 10 slots open. If you want more then one chibi, you'll be allowed to take up to 2 slots per round.
I'm Selling :
Line Art of Sexy Chibi's Like HERE 5$
Flat Colors of Sexy Chibi's Like HERE 8$
Cell Shaded Colors of Sexy Chibi's Like HERE 10$
Comment for a spot. Pay up front, You'll get my PayPal address when you note me your reference information.
Naked or Clothed in Lingerie!
Line Starts Here!
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frustrated
General | Posted 15 years agowith a lot
may be snappy
sorry
~Failure~
may be snappy
sorry
~Failure~
so. fucking. irritated.
General | Posted 15 years agoim really fucking pissed off. like... there's no words for this shit.
was gone for 2 minutes. that was long enough.
god this rabbit is really pissing me the hell off.
no comic today because i have no tablet
not even the one i was borrowing from my sister
i might get rid of chocolate...im ridicuously upset. i know i shoulda known better, but it was outta reach, but that little fat ass pain in my ass jumped into the bookshelf, knocked it down and chewed through the cord.
im
so
irritated
was gone for 2 minutes. that was long enough.
god this rabbit is really pissing me the hell off.
no comic today because i have no tablet
not even the one i was borrowing from my sister
i might get rid of chocolate...im ridicuously upset. i know i shoulda known better, but it was outta reach, but that little fat ass pain in my ass jumped into the bookshelf, knocked it down and chewed through the cord.
im
so
irritated
just very early
General | Posted 15 years agoyep
bout 6am now, been up since around 5:30 or so am. im just sitting here, trying to decide if i wanna wake up or not.
chocolate's hopping around like he's on crack, which entertains me...
sleep or art
idk
HUM..
bout 6am now, been up since around 5:30 or so am. im just sitting here, trying to decide if i wanna wake up or not.
chocolate's hopping around like he's on crack, which entertains me...
sleep or art
idk
HUM..
TLC Paused
General | Posted 15 years agonext page will be posted January 2, 2011.
it will be updated on sundays for 2 months
if i feel better about it, then i'll update sundays and thursdays starting in march
fair enough?
Tifa
it will be updated on sundays for 2 months
if i feel better about it, then i'll update sundays and thursdays starting in march
fair enough?
Tifa
Secret Santa : List of Gifts!
General | Posted 15 years ago
malanok's Secret Santa was
halfebthedingo : LINK HERE
granddragoon's Secret Santa was
malanok : LINK HERE
halfebthedingo's Secret Santa was
sunktokeca : LINK HERE
tkn156's secret santa was
therisingphoenix : LINK HERE
tuss's Secret Santa was
sexychickennugget LINK HERE
kingman's Secret Santa was
tkn156 LINK HERE
x's secret santa was
kingman LINK HERE
holmgren14's secret santa was
x LINK HERE~~~
Thank you ALL for participating, i'll be updating as more gifts are done <3
~Tifa~
sick kid is sick
General | Posted 15 years agoi feel like hell...
im coughing, nose is a faucet....and i ache and shiver
feel like shit
T_T
*hacks up a lung and balls up in a corner*
im coughing, nose is a faucet....and i ache and shiver
feel like shit
T_T
*hacks up a lung and balls up in a corner*
I LOVE YOU PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE READ
General | Posted 15 years agohttp://www.furaffinity.net/view/4739695
his colors are AMAZING
please at least look and comment <3!
favin would be AMAZING
<3
LOVE YOU ALL
his colors are AMAZING
please at least look and comment <3!
favin would be AMAZING
<3
LOVE YOU ALL
SECRET SANTA HAS BEGUN!
General | Posted 15 years agoi've sent out all the notes
i'll make another journal with updates, i'll feature all the gifts in that journal
<3
thanks for all the participation!
i'll make another journal with updates, i'll feature all the gifts in that journal
<3
thanks for all the participation!
YIFF ONCE, YIFF TWICE. SOLD~! VIRGIN SPECIAL
General | Posted 15 years agoThere are many things for which we should be thankful for in the lovely fall weather
My dear VIRGIN Ivy, someone who's never been drawn with another character, she's ready to learn the ropes <3 (PIC OF HER http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4718867/ )
For a starter bid of 10$ you could own this lovely puppy for a full week!
Bidding Starts : October 31st
Bidding Ends : November 30th
Starter Bid : 10$
Increments of : 5$
THE PRIZE :
10$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in a sketched form
25$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 days the art will be just sketches, the other 3 days will be line art
40$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc all days are line art
50$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 line arts and 3 flat colors
75$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in all in flat colors
125$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in full colors, shading and all
150$ - 2 pictures on the first day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in flat colors
200$ - 2 PICTURES EVERYDAY OF IVY DOING WHATEVER YOU PLEASE TO YOUR FURSONA/PERSONA/OC IN FULL COLORS WITH SHADING
For every 5$ after 200$ you get an additional chibi picture done of whatever character you would like
<3
<3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOU PLAN ON BIDDING
ALSO, ONLY THINGS I WILL NOT DO
SCAT
WATERSPORTS
CUB PORN
<333333333
Note me if you have questions <3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOUR BIDDING, PLEASE
NOTE!!!IF YOU HAVE QUESTIONS
My dear VIRGIN Ivy, someone who's never been drawn with another character, she's ready to learn the ropes <3 (PIC OF HER http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4718867/ )
For a starter bid of 10$ you could own this lovely puppy for a full week!
Bidding Starts : October 31st
Bidding Ends : November 30th
Starter Bid : 10$
Increments of : 5$
THE PRIZE :
10$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in a sketched form
25$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 days the art will be just sketches, the other 3 days will be line art
40$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc all days are line art
50$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 line arts and 3 flat colors
75$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in all in flat colors
125$ - one picture a day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in full colors, shading and all
150$ - 2 pictures on the first day, of Ivy doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in flat colors
200$ - 2 PICTURES EVERYDAY OF IVY DOING WHATEVER YOU PLEASE TO YOUR FURSONA/PERSONA/OC IN FULL COLORS WITH SHADING
For every 5$ after 200$ you get an additional chibi picture done of whatever character you would like
<3
<3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOU PLAN ON BIDDING
ALSO, ONLY THINGS I WILL NOT DO
SCAT
WATERSPORTS
CUB PORN
<333333333
Note me if you have questions <3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOUR BIDDING, PLEASE
NOTE!!!IF YOU HAVE QUESTIONS
Apparently, I'm 92% Cute
General | Posted 15 years agoAppearance:
[x] = You have blue/green eyes.
[x] = You blush a lot.
[x] = You giggle.
[x] = You're quiet.
[x] = You say random silly things.
[x] = You have a baby face.
[x] = You wear a more down to earth style of clothing.
[x] = You don't wear halter tops or anything to showy.
[x] = Your under 5 feet 6 inches tall.
TOTAL SO FAR: 9
Innocence:
[ ] = You're a virgin.
[x] = Just thinking of sexual things makes you blush.
[x] = Your idea of a date is really romantic.
[x] = You sleep with a stuffed animal.
[x] = You like to cuddle.
[x] = You've never played the Nervous game.
[x] = You don't even know what the Nervous game is.
TOTAL SO FAR: 15
Colors:
[x] = You like the color pink/light blue.
[ ] = You tend to wear bright/girly colors. (I am sure Tie-dyed counts as bright)
TOTAL SO FAR: 16
Personality:
[x] = You can be ignorant/oblivious.
[x] = You'd consider yourself shy.
[x] = You like happy upbeat music.
[x] = You like "Cutesy" music.
TOTAL SO FAR: 20
What YOU think is cute:
[x] = You like small animals
[x] = You like babies a lot.
[x] = Small/mini versions of things make you go squee.
TOTAL: 23
Multiply how many you got by 4
Repost as: "I'm __% Cute"
21x 4 = 92%
[x] = You have blue/green eyes.
[x] = You blush a lot.
[x] = You giggle.
[x] = You're quiet.
[x] = You say random silly things.
[x] = You have a baby face.
[x] = You wear a more down to earth style of clothing.
[x] = You don't wear halter tops or anything to showy.
[x] = Your under 5 feet 6 inches tall.
TOTAL SO FAR: 9
Innocence:
[ ] = You're a virgin.
[x] = Just thinking of sexual things makes you blush.
[x] = Your idea of a date is really romantic.
[x] = You sleep with a stuffed animal.
[x] = You like to cuddle.
[x] = You've never played the Nervous game.
[x] = You don't even know what the Nervous game is.
TOTAL SO FAR: 15
Colors:
[x] = You like the color pink/light blue.
[ ] = You tend to wear bright/girly colors. (I am sure Tie-dyed counts as bright)
TOTAL SO FAR: 16
Personality:
[x] = You can be ignorant/oblivious.
[x] = You'd consider yourself shy.
[x] = You like happy upbeat music.
[x] = You like "Cutesy" music.
TOTAL SO FAR: 20
What YOU think is cute:
[x] = You like small animals
[x] = You like babies a lot.
[x] = Small/mini versions of things make you go squee.
TOTAL: 23
Multiply how many you got by 4
Repost as: "I'm __% Cute"
21x 4 = 92%
YIFF ONCE, YIFF TWICE. SOLD~! XMAS SPECIAL
General | Posted 15 years agoMERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS
To have a merry little Christmas, Tifa will be offered up to one lucky winner!
For a starter bid of 10$ you could own this lovely wolfess for a full week!
Bidding Starts : October 17th
Bidding Ends : December 24th
Starter Bid : 10$
Increments of : 5$
THE PRIZE :
10$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in a sketched form
25$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 days the art will be just sketches, the other 3 days will be line art
40$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc all days are line art
50$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 line arts and 3 flat colors
75$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in all in flat colors
125$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in full colors, shading and all
150$ - 2 pictures on the first day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in flat colors
200$ - 2 PICTURES EVERYDAY OF TIFA DOING WHATEVER YOU PLEASE TO YOUR FURSONA/PERSONA/OC IN FULL COLORS WITH SHADING
For every 5$ after 200$ you get an additional chibi picture done of whatever character you would like
<3
CHRISTMAS TWIST
There will be a Winter/Christmas theme in each picture!
<3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOU PLAN ON BIDDING
ALSO, ONLY THINGS I WILL NOT DO
SCAT
WATERSPORTS
CUB PORN
<333333333
Note me if you have questions <3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOUR BIDDING, PLEASE
NOTE!!!IF YOU HAVE QUESTIONS
To have a merry little Christmas, Tifa will be offered up to one lucky winner!
For a starter bid of 10$ you could own this lovely wolfess for a full week!
Bidding Starts : October 17th
Bidding Ends : December 24th
Starter Bid : 10$
Increments of : 5$
THE PRIZE :
10$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in a sketched form
25$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 days the art will be just sketches, the other 3 days will be line art
40$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc all days are line art
50$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc 4 line arts and 3 flat colors
75$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in all in flat colors
125$ - one picture a day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in full colors, shading and all
150$ - 2 pictures on the first day, of tifa doing what you please to your fursona/persona/oc in flat colors
200$ - 2 PICTURES EVERYDAY OF TIFA DOING WHATEVER YOU PLEASE TO YOUR FURSONA/PERSONA/OC IN FULL COLORS WITH SHADING
For every 5$ after 200$ you get an additional chibi picture done of whatever character you would like
<3
CHRISTMAS TWIST
There will be a Winter/Christmas theme in each picture!
<3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOU PLAN ON BIDDING
ALSO, ONLY THINGS I WILL NOT DO
SCAT
WATERSPORTS
CUB PORN
<333333333
Note me if you have questions <3
ONLY COMMENT IF YOUR BIDDING, PLEASE
NOTE!!!IF YOU HAVE QUESTIONS
Disbelief ~ Prologue (lemme know what you think : STORY)
General | Posted 15 years agoThe bell rang as I turned back to the register. Forcing another fake smile, I welcomed in the potential buyer, rolling into the familiar sales pitch. Being a blacksmith in a time where Dragons were still at war with our Race was good. Business was frequent, and sometimes too much for me to handle alone. But I couldn’t afford to have a helper until the spring, which was months away.
This customer was different. His skin, tanned, but seemed to have a grayish hue to it. He listened quietly and followed me around the shop. He decided to go with a simple sword and a strong shield, paying in full rather then the half up front and the rest when I finished.
“I’ll stay while you work.” He said in a deep dark voice. It sent shivers down my spine, and I wasn’t quite sure why. It was a very odd sensation.
“If you feel like sitting around the shop for 6 hours, fine. I wouldn’t say no to you tidying up a bit either.” I said teasing as I closed shop and prepared to start work.
As I got the fire going, I noticed he had taken me seriously. He had taken a broom and began to sweep. I smiled a bit to myself and shook my head. Mr. Shadow, as he called himself, was making himself useful. Didn’t bother me.
In all honesty, under normal circumstances, I NEVER would have allowed a buyer to stay in my shop, especially not a male one. But his presence intrigued me. I couldn’t quite place what it was, but there was something about him that made me want to know more about him.
This was irritating me as I worked out dings and smoothed the shield’s surface. I hated having people around, especially when I worked. If he wasn’t so mysterious, maybe I wouldn’t be so curious about who he was.
Crossing my arms, I lifted my head to gaze over at him. He had finished sweeping hours ago, now he was wiping down the counter and windows. He had just finished the counter and looked up as I stared at him.
I was trying to figure him out from a distance. It was then that I realized that I couldn’t see his eyes.
Was that all it took for me to be so curious? I couldn’t see the man’s eyes so I decide to keep him around for 6 hours? This was insane.
“Mr. Shadow?” I called, setting down my materials, I needed to let everything cool before I could add the finishing spell, to increase the stamina and endurance of the weapons.
He turned tilting his head. “Are you finished then?” He asked lowly, his voice sending sharp little shivers down my spine.
“Not quite, but I need to break for about an hour, let everything set and all. Are you hungry? I’ll be making myself dinner, I’ll make you a plate.” I said, smiling sweetly to him. I could use my female charms, get a glimpse of his eyes and be done.
Every woman has done it at least once. She’s used her gender to get what she wants. One way or another, all women have done it. Some to higher extremes, but we were all whores on the inside. I would get what I wanted, and I was willing to go pretty far to get it.
I watched him as he considered my offer. I took off the apron, and one of two things would happen. I was small and pudgy, but rather developed in the chest region. Most men that came in never saw it because of the metal apron I wore in the forge. But when I removed it, most men tended to stare. So he would either stare and I would win this mind game, or this was going to be a challenge.
Man didn’t even look twice.
He nodded. “Food sounds all right to me.” he said with a shrug shifting his bangs from his eyes.
The movement was too quick for me to get a proper look at his eyes. I cursed inwardly, keeping my smile glued on as I led him through the forge and to my small house that was connected.
For such a tall guy, he walked quietly. Normally guys like him were loud and obnoxious. The warriors and men that bought weapons were loud, bulky and full of themselves. This man looked like them, he was built and tall, but he lacked the traditional attitude of most of my customers.
More and more, this man both irritated and confused me. I liked the people I worked with and knew to be simple, and what I expect them to be. But this guy, he wasn’t anything like I expected. He hadn’t brought someone to brag in front of, no apprentice or adoring whore. He was quiet, polite, and helped clean my forge when he didn’t have to.
I didn’t like this. I wanted him to be a simple customer, not someone I was so curious about. He wouldn’t know of course, because I was so good at keeping things hidden. Turning the lights on, I went to the kitchen humming.
Being a walking contradiction myself, I suppose I feel some sort of kinship to this man. I feel like I can relate to him. It was ridiculous to be thinking like this when I don’t even know the guy, but I’m a rather odd sort of person anyway.
I’m small, stout, and run a successful forge alone. My father had died a little over a year ago and none of my brothers had come to his funeral or my aid. So I just plowed on ahead. Being the stature and gender that I am, most found it odd that I could do such work and not give up. Even if they didn’t believe I could do it alone, orders still poured in. I was of course the best, so who could argue?
My name was Tiffanie Darkfire. Yes in the times of Elves and Dragons, I was an Elvin blacksmith female, living successfully alone. I have 3 older brothers, Kilik, Fayt and Elirc. They were all the tradition bulk muscle heads. I was rather surprised when they hadn’t come to father’s funeral, especially when that left me entirely alone, but I suppose sometimes you don’t really know a person until tragedy struck.
Back to the problem at hand. Mr. Shadow, who’s name I didn’t honestly know. I’d find out, one way or another.
“So, Mr. Shadow, do you have a name?” I asked playfully, trying to just appear a friendly host.
“Of course.” he answered, looking around, looking very bored honestly.
I waited for him to tell me. He didn’t say another word. Trying not to get frustrated, I asked “Well, what would it happen to be?”
“None of your business really.” he answered without any hesitation.
That right there pissed me off. Friendly attitude gone, my eyes narrowed and I turned to face him. He was about to meet the real me, rather then the friendly shop owner I tried to portray.
“Listen, I’ve put up with your presence for hours, I’ve let you in my shop, which I never allow, and I’m offering you a free meal. Least you can do is tell me your name.” I said in a low irritated voice.
I heard him chuckle and saw the smirk. “I didn’t think you were as nice as you were trying to play. Makes me wonder, if you never let anyone stay, why let me?” he asked, looking far too amused for my tastes.
“Because, you paid in full and I’m curious.” I answered bluntly.
Rather then ask me what I was curious about, he smirked wider. “Curiosity killed the cat, watch out.”
“I’ll take my chances, I want to see your face.” I said, no longer beating around the bush.
“Oh, don’t you see it now?” he replied, amused by my irritation, which only irritated me more.
“I think you know what I mean.” I hissed out, arms crossed tightly. It pissed me off that he was so calm and enjoying this. It irritated me that he had the upper hand in only a few short sentences.
“You want to see my eyes, don’t you Little One.” He chuckled.
I twitched. Making fun of my height? That was low, pun not intended. I approached him, irritation building with each step. “Really, I REALLY think you know what I’m talking about. What’s wrong with your eyes, why do you keep them hidden?” I asked, demanding answers as I stood in front of him.
“Remember that cat Little One.” he said lowly, leaning down to my level.
I just pushed his bangs up, leaning in to see what I’d been waiting for. All I wanted was a glimpse.
Then I saw them, and had to take a step back. “You’re a…” I stopped, afraid to say the words out loud. I would have preferred if the Devil himself had tore threw my floor and appeared.
“Blood Demon.” he finished the sentence for me and stood at his full height, which must have been at least 7 feet.
“Y-You’re not allowed to cross into this territory. There’s a war!” I protested, sinking back. I hadn’t been prepared for this.
The eyes, the black eyes with red pupils was a symbol of fear and terror. Their kind had raped and pillaged our village mercilessly for hundreds of years. Now there was a war, my kind was fighting back against the Blood Demons.
“Did I do anything to you? Did I demand anything from you?” He asked dangerously quiet as he watched me. He looked, irritated.
“Well, no, but…” I trailed off watching him. He made a valid point. He hadn’t done anything out of the ordinary. He had just come to make a purchase and stuck around to watch it get finished.
“There shouldn’t be a but. There are exceptions in every instance, and I’m the Blood Demon who’s the exception. Not all of my race is as terrible as we’re portrayed, but you Elves are so stuck up your own ass that you don’t care to look.” He growled, banging his fist against my wall. “Sorry.” he said seeing the damage he left. “I’m so tired of this reaction from everyone I meet. Why do you think I hide my eyes? Because, until a person sees them, I’m treated civilly, as an equal.” He continued, sounding almost bitter.
That caught me off guard. I had never stopped to think about it like that. Well, as its drilled into our heads as children that all Blood Demons are the enemy, its hard to believe the opposite as an adult.
But here it was. He was standing in front of me. Confiding in me, sharing a part of himself he probably hasn’t shown anyone else before.
I don’t know why, but I felt myself soften slightly. I felt, some sort of secret connection to him. It was weird. I didn’t like it. I shook my head, trying to shake the feeling. I kind of understood how it felt to be judged before you’ve been spoken to.. With my gender and my small stature, I’m always underestimated and taunted. It wasn’t as bad now that I was an adult and successfully running my father’s forge, but still, I knew how it felt to be an outcast in a society you wished you could belong to.
“I’m sorry.” I said simply, not sure if there was anything else I could do at this point. I had been an ass, I had started trouble when I shouldn’t have.
He looked at me and shook his head. “Not your fault its how you were raised. Just remember this sort of thing if you’re to meet someone new. Don’t let old fears keep you from meeting someone worth knowing.” he said looking at me.
Now that I looked at his eyes, they weren’t so frightening. More sad then anything. I wondered about him, and that only made me more curious.
The Blood Demon caught my stare and returned it with his own. My cheeks flushed, for getting caught staring, and for the new attention. I tried to hold the stare as I squirmed. I wasn’t used to attention. No one really paid much attention to me, just to the merchandise I was trying to sell.
Why would he stare at me so? Especially now that I had looked away. But I could feel his eyes on me still. It was odd, I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not. I didn’t tell him to stop, so there was something about it I rather liked.
“You know…You’re rather pretty.” he said quietly, still looking at me.
The surprised squeak I think made him chuckle. I couldn’t help it. I made odd noises in general, especially when I was surprised. “W-What was that?”
“Don’t play dumb with me, you know what I said. Little One.” He added with a grin.
I grimaced at the name. “My name is Tiffanie, please use that.” I asked shuddering.
“Don’t like your nickname?” he teased moving nearer.
“Not at all.” I answered crossing my arms again and turning my back to him.
The touching was a new thing, and I cried out slightly as I felt his arms slide around me. He pulled me back against his chest and I felt the muscle beneath me. I was so shocked by it, I didn’t even struggle. There was a weird sense of pleasure almost from his closeness. I never knew being close to someone could be comforting like this.
He pulled me close, arms wrapped tight around me and he buried his face in my hair. I stood there blinking. He was just breathing in my scent, just standing there holding me and smelling my hair.
“You smell nice for someone who works in a forge all day.” He whispered against my neck.
My eyes widened and I didn’t know what to say. “Thank you?” I said unsurely.
“Tiff? Are you in here?” I heard a familiar voice call.
In the doorway, my oldest brother, Fayt, stood. I just hung in the arms of my mysterious Blood Demon, watching my brother, knowing this was about to end badly.
The Blood Demon picked me up in his arms. He then said, in a friendly voice, different from how he had spoken so far, “Darling, who’s your friend?” He almost cooed.
For a moment I blinked at him, then my brother, then back at him. He was hiding his eyes. My eyes widened as I caught on to what he was doing. But oh gods, why in front of this brother?!
This brother, Fayt, well he’s a little bit different. He had been in love with me since I was 10 years old. I don’t know why, but he did, and he had a horrible jealousy problem.
He visually twitched. “…’Darling’?” Fayt questioned, eying him suspiciously, obviously pissed.
“Uhmmm….” I wasn’t sure what to say but tried to get him to set me down.
Shadow must have caught on, because he set me down. He still kept a hand on my shoulder and kept the smile on his face.
“Tiffanie.” Fayt hissed, glaring openly at Shadow.
“This…Is…” I started, not sure how to introduce him.
“Dmon love, its ok, I realize this is an awkward way to tell your brother, but we couldn’t keep it secret forever.” he purred wrapping his arms around me from behind.
He was way too comfortable with this lie, and I wasn’t sure why I didn’t deny it. I played along with it. But I kept it going. “Fayt? This is Dmon, Dmon, this is Fayt, my eldest brother.” I finally said after a few moments of awkward silence.
“…Hello.” Fayt finally said, being more civil then I expected.
Thrown off I stood there thinking. Then it occurred to me. “Kilik’s here too?!” I asked, talking about his twin, who was younger by a few hours.
As if on cue he walked in with many bags. “Were you coming back?” Kilik grunted. He dropped the bags and saw me with Dmon. “Oh lookie here, baby sister grew up and got herself a man!” he teased coming over and snatching me up in a hug.
I giggled and hugged him back, glancing at Dmon. The Blood Demon genuinely seemed to pout when I was pried from his arms.
He was taking this lie awful serious. I shrugged off the nagging feeling and returned attention to my brothers. “So what brings you two to town?”
“Father of course, where is the old bat?” Kilik asked ruffling my hair.
I stopped and my heart froze. “That’s not funny Kilik…” I said seriously. “Not funny in the slightest.”
“….What are you talking about Tiff? We really just came to see dad.” He said blinking.
“…You never got the letter?” I asked looking at him.
“What letter?”
“Dad’s been dead over a year. I sent you Fayt and Elirc each a letter, but no one came to the funeral.” I said as I wiggled free of his.
I saw it hit them, it hit them hard too. Fayt sunk to his knees with a look of disbelief and grief frozen on his face.
“…No…” Kilik whispered walking back a few steps. “You…You didn’t hear from us? Why didn’t you send someone!? Why didn’t you make sure we were there!?” he started yelling at me.
I shrank back, I’d always been afraid of Kilik when he yells. He frightens me when he loses his temper. “I sent countless letters and I had no one to send! I was alone Kilk! I had to keep the shop running so I could keep the house and pay for father’s funeral expenses. Don’t yell at me! Maybe if you came home to visit more, you would have seen him before he died!” I yelled back.
Dmon seemed to step out of the background to save me. He put a hand on my shoulder and looked at Kilik. “Try not to yell, you know this had to have been quite an ordeal for someone as young as her to deal with alone. Why don’t you take a time out, sit down with your brother and see if you can snap him out of his stupor?” He suggested and led Kilik back to Fayt, who was on the ground bawling his eyes out.
It was strange for me. Someone took the reigns from me and was taking care of me in a sense. I stared at Dmon, confused and somewhat bothered by his willingness to help me. What had happened in these 8 hours that I had known him, that would make him like this, I don’t think I’ll ever know.
The scary part though, was I think I wanted him to stay. I didn’t want him to leave, even when I finished his work now.
I believe I may be in trouble, because I was starting to believe this lie we had made.
As I watched him lead my brothers off, I knew I was in trouble. I had to get him out of my life, quickly as he had made his way in.
The only question now, how to do it?
This customer was different. His skin, tanned, but seemed to have a grayish hue to it. He listened quietly and followed me around the shop. He decided to go with a simple sword and a strong shield, paying in full rather then the half up front and the rest when I finished.
“I’ll stay while you work.” He said in a deep dark voice. It sent shivers down my spine, and I wasn’t quite sure why. It was a very odd sensation.
“If you feel like sitting around the shop for 6 hours, fine. I wouldn’t say no to you tidying up a bit either.” I said teasing as I closed shop and prepared to start work.
As I got the fire going, I noticed he had taken me seriously. He had taken a broom and began to sweep. I smiled a bit to myself and shook my head. Mr. Shadow, as he called himself, was making himself useful. Didn’t bother me.
In all honesty, under normal circumstances, I NEVER would have allowed a buyer to stay in my shop, especially not a male one. But his presence intrigued me. I couldn’t quite place what it was, but there was something about him that made me want to know more about him.
This was irritating me as I worked out dings and smoothed the shield’s surface. I hated having people around, especially when I worked. If he wasn’t so mysterious, maybe I wouldn’t be so curious about who he was.
Crossing my arms, I lifted my head to gaze over at him. He had finished sweeping hours ago, now he was wiping down the counter and windows. He had just finished the counter and looked up as I stared at him.
I was trying to figure him out from a distance. It was then that I realized that I couldn’t see his eyes.
Was that all it took for me to be so curious? I couldn’t see the man’s eyes so I decide to keep him around for 6 hours? This was insane.
“Mr. Shadow?” I called, setting down my materials, I needed to let everything cool before I could add the finishing spell, to increase the stamina and endurance of the weapons.
He turned tilting his head. “Are you finished then?” He asked lowly, his voice sending sharp little shivers down my spine.
“Not quite, but I need to break for about an hour, let everything set and all. Are you hungry? I’ll be making myself dinner, I’ll make you a plate.” I said, smiling sweetly to him. I could use my female charms, get a glimpse of his eyes and be done.
Every woman has done it at least once. She’s used her gender to get what she wants. One way or another, all women have done it. Some to higher extremes, but we were all whores on the inside. I would get what I wanted, and I was willing to go pretty far to get it.
I watched him as he considered my offer. I took off the apron, and one of two things would happen. I was small and pudgy, but rather developed in the chest region. Most men that came in never saw it because of the metal apron I wore in the forge. But when I removed it, most men tended to stare. So he would either stare and I would win this mind game, or this was going to be a challenge.
Man didn’t even look twice.
He nodded. “Food sounds all right to me.” he said with a shrug shifting his bangs from his eyes.
The movement was too quick for me to get a proper look at his eyes. I cursed inwardly, keeping my smile glued on as I led him through the forge and to my small house that was connected.
For such a tall guy, he walked quietly. Normally guys like him were loud and obnoxious. The warriors and men that bought weapons were loud, bulky and full of themselves. This man looked like them, he was built and tall, but he lacked the traditional attitude of most of my customers.
More and more, this man both irritated and confused me. I liked the people I worked with and knew to be simple, and what I expect them to be. But this guy, he wasn’t anything like I expected. He hadn’t brought someone to brag in front of, no apprentice or adoring whore. He was quiet, polite, and helped clean my forge when he didn’t have to.
I didn’t like this. I wanted him to be a simple customer, not someone I was so curious about. He wouldn’t know of course, because I was so good at keeping things hidden. Turning the lights on, I went to the kitchen humming.
Being a walking contradiction myself, I suppose I feel some sort of kinship to this man. I feel like I can relate to him. It was ridiculous to be thinking like this when I don’t even know the guy, but I’m a rather odd sort of person anyway.
I’m small, stout, and run a successful forge alone. My father had died a little over a year ago and none of my brothers had come to his funeral or my aid. So I just plowed on ahead. Being the stature and gender that I am, most found it odd that I could do such work and not give up. Even if they didn’t believe I could do it alone, orders still poured in. I was of course the best, so who could argue?
My name was Tiffanie Darkfire. Yes in the times of Elves and Dragons, I was an Elvin blacksmith female, living successfully alone. I have 3 older brothers, Kilik, Fayt and Elirc. They were all the tradition bulk muscle heads. I was rather surprised when they hadn’t come to father’s funeral, especially when that left me entirely alone, but I suppose sometimes you don’t really know a person until tragedy struck.
Back to the problem at hand. Mr. Shadow, who’s name I didn’t honestly know. I’d find out, one way or another.
“So, Mr. Shadow, do you have a name?” I asked playfully, trying to just appear a friendly host.
“Of course.” he answered, looking around, looking very bored honestly.
I waited for him to tell me. He didn’t say another word. Trying not to get frustrated, I asked “Well, what would it happen to be?”
“None of your business really.” he answered without any hesitation.
That right there pissed me off. Friendly attitude gone, my eyes narrowed and I turned to face him. He was about to meet the real me, rather then the friendly shop owner I tried to portray.
“Listen, I’ve put up with your presence for hours, I’ve let you in my shop, which I never allow, and I’m offering you a free meal. Least you can do is tell me your name.” I said in a low irritated voice.
I heard him chuckle and saw the smirk. “I didn’t think you were as nice as you were trying to play. Makes me wonder, if you never let anyone stay, why let me?” he asked, looking far too amused for my tastes.
“Because, you paid in full and I’m curious.” I answered bluntly.
Rather then ask me what I was curious about, he smirked wider. “Curiosity killed the cat, watch out.”
“I’ll take my chances, I want to see your face.” I said, no longer beating around the bush.
“Oh, don’t you see it now?” he replied, amused by my irritation, which only irritated me more.
“I think you know what I mean.” I hissed out, arms crossed tightly. It pissed me off that he was so calm and enjoying this. It irritated me that he had the upper hand in only a few short sentences.
“You want to see my eyes, don’t you Little One.” He chuckled.
I twitched. Making fun of my height? That was low, pun not intended. I approached him, irritation building with each step. “Really, I REALLY think you know what I’m talking about. What’s wrong with your eyes, why do you keep them hidden?” I asked, demanding answers as I stood in front of him.
“Remember that cat Little One.” he said lowly, leaning down to my level.
I just pushed his bangs up, leaning in to see what I’d been waiting for. All I wanted was a glimpse.
Then I saw them, and had to take a step back. “You’re a…” I stopped, afraid to say the words out loud. I would have preferred if the Devil himself had tore threw my floor and appeared.
“Blood Demon.” he finished the sentence for me and stood at his full height, which must have been at least 7 feet.
“Y-You’re not allowed to cross into this territory. There’s a war!” I protested, sinking back. I hadn’t been prepared for this.
The eyes, the black eyes with red pupils was a symbol of fear and terror. Their kind had raped and pillaged our village mercilessly for hundreds of years. Now there was a war, my kind was fighting back against the Blood Demons.
“Did I do anything to you? Did I demand anything from you?” He asked dangerously quiet as he watched me. He looked, irritated.
“Well, no, but…” I trailed off watching him. He made a valid point. He hadn’t done anything out of the ordinary. He had just come to make a purchase and stuck around to watch it get finished.
“There shouldn’t be a but. There are exceptions in every instance, and I’m the Blood Demon who’s the exception. Not all of my race is as terrible as we’re portrayed, but you Elves are so stuck up your own ass that you don’t care to look.” He growled, banging his fist against my wall. “Sorry.” he said seeing the damage he left. “I’m so tired of this reaction from everyone I meet. Why do you think I hide my eyes? Because, until a person sees them, I’m treated civilly, as an equal.” He continued, sounding almost bitter.
That caught me off guard. I had never stopped to think about it like that. Well, as its drilled into our heads as children that all Blood Demons are the enemy, its hard to believe the opposite as an adult.
But here it was. He was standing in front of me. Confiding in me, sharing a part of himself he probably hasn’t shown anyone else before.
I don’t know why, but I felt myself soften slightly. I felt, some sort of secret connection to him. It was weird. I didn’t like it. I shook my head, trying to shake the feeling. I kind of understood how it felt to be judged before you’ve been spoken to.. With my gender and my small stature, I’m always underestimated and taunted. It wasn’t as bad now that I was an adult and successfully running my father’s forge, but still, I knew how it felt to be an outcast in a society you wished you could belong to.
“I’m sorry.” I said simply, not sure if there was anything else I could do at this point. I had been an ass, I had started trouble when I shouldn’t have.
He looked at me and shook his head. “Not your fault its how you were raised. Just remember this sort of thing if you’re to meet someone new. Don’t let old fears keep you from meeting someone worth knowing.” he said looking at me.
Now that I looked at his eyes, they weren’t so frightening. More sad then anything. I wondered about him, and that only made me more curious.
The Blood Demon caught my stare and returned it with his own. My cheeks flushed, for getting caught staring, and for the new attention. I tried to hold the stare as I squirmed. I wasn’t used to attention. No one really paid much attention to me, just to the merchandise I was trying to sell.
Why would he stare at me so? Especially now that I had looked away. But I could feel his eyes on me still. It was odd, I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not. I didn’t tell him to stop, so there was something about it I rather liked.
“You know…You’re rather pretty.” he said quietly, still looking at me.
The surprised squeak I think made him chuckle. I couldn’t help it. I made odd noises in general, especially when I was surprised. “W-What was that?”
“Don’t play dumb with me, you know what I said. Little One.” He added with a grin.
I grimaced at the name. “My name is Tiffanie, please use that.” I asked shuddering.
“Don’t like your nickname?” he teased moving nearer.
“Not at all.” I answered crossing my arms again and turning my back to him.
The touching was a new thing, and I cried out slightly as I felt his arms slide around me. He pulled me back against his chest and I felt the muscle beneath me. I was so shocked by it, I didn’t even struggle. There was a weird sense of pleasure almost from his closeness. I never knew being close to someone could be comforting like this.
He pulled me close, arms wrapped tight around me and he buried his face in my hair. I stood there blinking. He was just breathing in my scent, just standing there holding me and smelling my hair.
“You smell nice for someone who works in a forge all day.” He whispered against my neck.
My eyes widened and I didn’t know what to say. “Thank you?” I said unsurely.
“Tiff? Are you in here?” I heard a familiar voice call.
In the doorway, my oldest brother, Fayt, stood. I just hung in the arms of my mysterious Blood Demon, watching my brother, knowing this was about to end badly.
The Blood Demon picked me up in his arms. He then said, in a friendly voice, different from how he had spoken so far, “Darling, who’s your friend?” He almost cooed.
For a moment I blinked at him, then my brother, then back at him. He was hiding his eyes. My eyes widened as I caught on to what he was doing. But oh gods, why in front of this brother?!
This brother, Fayt, well he’s a little bit different. He had been in love with me since I was 10 years old. I don’t know why, but he did, and he had a horrible jealousy problem.
He visually twitched. “…’Darling’?” Fayt questioned, eying him suspiciously, obviously pissed.
“Uhmmm….” I wasn’t sure what to say but tried to get him to set me down.
Shadow must have caught on, because he set me down. He still kept a hand on my shoulder and kept the smile on his face.
“Tiffanie.” Fayt hissed, glaring openly at Shadow.
“This…Is…” I started, not sure how to introduce him.
“Dmon love, its ok, I realize this is an awkward way to tell your brother, but we couldn’t keep it secret forever.” he purred wrapping his arms around me from behind.
He was way too comfortable with this lie, and I wasn’t sure why I didn’t deny it. I played along with it. But I kept it going. “Fayt? This is Dmon, Dmon, this is Fayt, my eldest brother.” I finally said after a few moments of awkward silence.
“…Hello.” Fayt finally said, being more civil then I expected.
Thrown off I stood there thinking. Then it occurred to me. “Kilik’s here too?!” I asked, talking about his twin, who was younger by a few hours.
As if on cue he walked in with many bags. “Were you coming back?” Kilik grunted. He dropped the bags and saw me with Dmon. “Oh lookie here, baby sister grew up and got herself a man!” he teased coming over and snatching me up in a hug.
I giggled and hugged him back, glancing at Dmon. The Blood Demon genuinely seemed to pout when I was pried from his arms.
He was taking this lie awful serious. I shrugged off the nagging feeling and returned attention to my brothers. “So what brings you two to town?”
“Father of course, where is the old bat?” Kilik asked ruffling my hair.
I stopped and my heart froze. “That’s not funny Kilik…” I said seriously. “Not funny in the slightest.”
“….What are you talking about Tiff? We really just came to see dad.” He said blinking.
“…You never got the letter?” I asked looking at him.
“What letter?”
“Dad’s been dead over a year. I sent you Fayt and Elirc each a letter, but no one came to the funeral.” I said as I wiggled free of his.
I saw it hit them, it hit them hard too. Fayt sunk to his knees with a look of disbelief and grief frozen on his face.
“…No…” Kilik whispered walking back a few steps. “You…You didn’t hear from us? Why didn’t you send someone!? Why didn’t you make sure we were there!?” he started yelling at me.
I shrank back, I’d always been afraid of Kilik when he yells. He frightens me when he loses his temper. “I sent countless letters and I had no one to send! I was alone Kilk! I had to keep the shop running so I could keep the house and pay for father’s funeral expenses. Don’t yell at me! Maybe if you came home to visit more, you would have seen him before he died!” I yelled back.
Dmon seemed to step out of the background to save me. He put a hand on my shoulder and looked at Kilik. “Try not to yell, you know this had to have been quite an ordeal for someone as young as her to deal with alone. Why don’t you take a time out, sit down with your brother and see if you can snap him out of his stupor?” He suggested and led Kilik back to Fayt, who was on the ground bawling his eyes out.
It was strange for me. Someone took the reigns from me and was taking care of me in a sense. I stared at Dmon, confused and somewhat bothered by his willingness to help me. What had happened in these 8 hours that I had known him, that would make him like this, I don’t think I’ll ever know.
The scary part though, was I think I wanted him to stay. I didn’t want him to leave, even when I finished his work now.
I believe I may be in trouble, because I was starting to believe this lie we had made.
As I watched him lead my brothers off, I knew I was in trouble. I had to get him out of my life, quickly as he had made his way in.
The only question now, how to do it?
Secret Santa (UPDATE)
General | Posted 15 years agobecause not all my watchers draw im going to let ppl enter short stories as art too
up to four pages long
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up to four pages long
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Secret Santa (LIST)
General | Posted 15 years agoI'm gonna start the list once you send notes
FUNFACT
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SO
Send me a note Titled
"Secret Santa"
user name : who you are on FA
Reference : an art piece of your character
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i'll take entries until november 1st
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Tifa
FUNFACT
only I will know who's on the list.
SO
Send me a note Titled
"Secret Santa"
user name : who you are on FA
Reference : an art piece of your character
rating : how mature you want the gift art (ie, g, pg, r, ect.)
i'll take entries until november 1st
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Tifa
A Wake Up Call (WARNING A STORY)
General | Posted 15 years agoAching to sleep but knowing I shouldn’t stop, I scribble away, pen tip scratching at the surface of a battered piece of paper. An old art, often forgotten in this digital age, a tradition forsaken for the ease of a computer. I know the ways of a digital artist, I’ve dabbled in it myself. But still I prefer the feel of pen to a tablet pen, paper to a tablet. Simple as it is, its easy to create something that could never be recreated, never quite the same at least.
Early morning light just begins seeping past the curtain, the tired sigh escapes with my breath. Its been a long night, and it was all ready the next day. This would be a fun one to explain to my roommate. I knew even now she’d be awake, starting her ritualistic shower as she started her day.
There was a comfort in her obsessive morning ritual. Something safe that would always remain the same. Glancing at the clock, I hear the water click on. 6:03 blinks in the bright green lettering. Today she’s running late. Looking back at the paper, I see what I have done. Tonight had been an unfruitful one as I frowned thoughtfully at the work I had created. The paper was covered in scratches and designs, every corner was filled. My mind had been so full with the activities of the day, the night of art had done little good.
Sighing and stuffing the paper into the folder on my desk I stretched out glancing at the clock again. 6:15 now and the green glow seemed a little sharper then before. Reaching for a bottle of water, I chugged what was left before emerging. One small snack before taking my 3 hour nap before work. You might ask why I do this to myself, but there’s no rhyme or reason. I’m not tired, so I don’t sleep. But I work a ten hour shift, therefore I will need sleep. So I get a few precious hours in before work, then I go about my day.
Shuffling to the kitchen I hear the bathroom door slam. She must be having a bad hair day, she was always louder when irritated. Suppressing the urge to smirk, I went to see what was wrong. It was always interesting picking apart her thoughts.
“Bad morning all ready?” I asked, noticing her room was more of a wreck then normal. She did get in kind of late. “Ah, you’ve broken a house rule again I see.” I say motioning to the naked boy exposing himself on her bed.
“I’m not in the mood Anabelle.” She hissed drying her hair.
I had to hand it to her, she was a pretty thing. She stood naked and drying her hair. Not too busty and not too much chub, she was someone everyone seemed to like and most wanted in bed.
“Now now Haely, no matter how late you are, doesn’t mean you have to get snippety and use that kind of language.” I retorted. “The rule is simple, call me ahead of time so I know who’s in our apartment.
She sighed and threw her towel at the boy. Shocked he cried out and rolled off the bed. “I’m sorry, Ana, I didn’t get in until 3 and I didn’t want to disturb your late night art binge. I know how you get. Now I’m late, do you mind feeding him? I know you don’t work today.” she said as she pulled on her bra and worked into her panties.
For a moment I did nothing but stared at her. “Yes I…Oh wait.” My mind raced back to a call I had the day before. My shift had been changed. I had Sunday off instead of Monday. “Well why don’t you feed it before you leave.” I said refusing to refer to the poor boy as anything more then an unpleasant smell in my home.
“HE won’t be waking up for a while. Please, I know how you are when we have people over, and you do not want him in our kitchen.” she laughed now dressed and headed to her first class. She was working on her masters. I had a bachelor’s degree in art, but that didn’t really pay all the bills, so I worked full time at a restaurant that did good business. My tips were pretty good because I knew how to play the game. I could be whatever the customer was looking for.
Its how I made the real money. Salary was so-so but the tips could be great. And because I do my own tables, I didn’t have to split it with a bus boy.
I sighed leaving her room and locking the door. She gave me the awkward hug she knew I hated before she left.
Shaking my head I started to pull out eggs and started to cook. Humming I started to zone as I made my breakfast. I enjoyed cooking but being a waitress paid me better. I felt something on my shoulder and screamed slamming the frying pan against the side of the intruder’s cheek.
He cried out and fell. I blinked and dropped the pan. It was the mystery boy she had slept with. “OH…I … Wow…Sorry about that, but you probably shouldn’t have snuck up on me…” I said sheepishly, just glad I had hit him with the cool frying pan. I shut off the stove top and plated the food as he grumbled standing up.
“…So you smash in the face of all your visitors…?” He chuckled with a thick southern accent. It was a deep boyish tone, really rather sexy.
I looked at him and tilted my head. “Honestly? Yes, especially if they come up behind me with no warning.” I said with another shrug before returning to my food.
Again he grabbed my shoulder. I shrugged and pulled away from him. “Don’t touch me.” I said in a low voice.
“Whoa, chill out.” He said backing up and his hands up. “What’s your deal babe? Last night still got you tingling?” He grinned.
Breath caught in my throat I blinked at him. He was hot, and that smirk made it better. “Uhm…Last night wasn’t me. That was my roommate!” I said hurriedly eyes wide.
He raked a hand through his mussed dark hair and eyed me lazily. “Yeah I guess you are a bit different then the girl from last night…” He said slowly looking me up and down.
I fought a blush. “Yeah, I’m more like two of her.” I muttered heading to the table with my plate. Crossing my legs after sitting down.
“Now that’s not what I meant.” he said hurriedly and sat across from me. Refusing to look up I listened as he continued. “I meant more like your hair is shorter and lighter then hers, and well, you’re shorter and…I should shut up while I’m ahead.” he said chuckling nervously.
I managed to smile a little. He was sweet at least, he was trying to make up for a bad first impression. “Well, I guess that’s as good an apology as I’m getting from you.” I smirked and watched him squirm.
“I’m not the best at words.” he admitted with a sheepish smile.
“Well fair enough then, feel free to make yourself a bowl of cereal.” I said motioning to the fridge and returning to my plate.
“What no eggs for me?” he pouted leaning over the table.
Lifting the fork back to my lips I grinned. “Nope.” then I took the bite. Giggling as he pouted and standing up and walking past me. I lifted the fork again and blinked as I was eye to eye. He grinned snagging the bite, near enough to kiss, but our lips never touched. Chuckling he left me sitting there as he rummaged through the cupboards looking for the cereal.
I disappeared, hurrying to my room to escape my own heart’s beating.
What the hell had just happened . . . ?
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Early morning light just begins seeping past the curtain, the tired sigh escapes with my breath. Its been a long night, and it was all ready the next day. This would be a fun one to explain to my roommate. I knew even now she’d be awake, starting her ritualistic shower as she started her day.
There was a comfort in her obsessive morning ritual. Something safe that would always remain the same. Glancing at the clock, I hear the water click on. 6:03 blinks in the bright green lettering. Today she’s running late. Looking back at the paper, I see what I have done. Tonight had been an unfruitful one as I frowned thoughtfully at the work I had created. The paper was covered in scratches and designs, every corner was filled. My mind had been so full with the activities of the day, the night of art had done little good.
Sighing and stuffing the paper into the folder on my desk I stretched out glancing at the clock again. 6:15 now and the green glow seemed a little sharper then before. Reaching for a bottle of water, I chugged what was left before emerging. One small snack before taking my 3 hour nap before work. You might ask why I do this to myself, but there’s no rhyme or reason. I’m not tired, so I don’t sleep. But I work a ten hour shift, therefore I will need sleep. So I get a few precious hours in before work, then I go about my day.
Shuffling to the kitchen I hear the bathroom door slam. She must be having a bad hair day, she was always louder when irritated. Suppressing the urge to smirk, I went to see what was wrong. It was always interesting picking apart her thoughts.
“Bad morning all ready?” I asked, noticing her room was more of a wreck then normal. She did get in kind of late. “Ah, you’ve broken a house rule again I see.” I say motioning to the naked boy exposing himself on her bed.
“I’m not in the mood Anabelle.” She hissed drying her hair.
I had to hand it to her, she was a pretty thing. She stood naked and drying her hair. Not too busty and not too much chub, she was someone everyone seemed to like and most wanted in bed.
“Now now Haely, no matter how late you are, doesn’t mean you have to get snippety and use that kind of language.” I retorted. “The rule is simple, call me ahead of time so I know who’s in our apartment.
She sighed and threw her towel at the boy. Shocked he cried out and rolled off the bed. “I’m sorry, Ana, I didn’t get in until 3 and I didn’t want to disturb your late night art binge. I know how you get. Now I’m late, do you mind feeding him? I know you don’t work today.” she said as she pulled on her bra and worked into her panties.
For a moment I did nothing but stared at her. “Yes I…Oh wait.” My mind raced back to a call I had the day before. My shift had been changed. I had Sunday off instead of Monday. “Well why don’t you feed it before you leave.” I said refusing to refer to the poor boy as anything more then an unpleasant smell in my home.
“HE won’t be waking up for a while. Please, I know how you are when we have people over, and you do not want him in our kitchen.” she laughed now dressed and headed to her first class. She was working on her masters. I had a bachelor’s degree in art, but that didn’t really pay all the bills, so I worked full time at a restaurant that did good business. My tips were pretty good because I knew how to play the game. I could be whatever the customer was looking for.
Its how I made the real money. Salary was so-so but the tips could be great. And because I do my own tables, I didn’t have to split it with a bus boy.
I sighed leaving her room and locking the door. She gave me the awkward hug she knew I hated before she left.
Shaking my head I started to pull out eggs and started to cook. Humming I started to zone as I made my breakfast. I enjoyed cooking but being a waitress paid me better. I felt something on my shoulder and screamed slamming the frying pan against the side of the intruder’s cheek.
He cried out and fell. I blinked and dropped the pan. It was the mystery boy she had slept with. “OH…I … Wow…Sorry about that, but you probably shouldn’t have snuck up on me…” I said sheepishly, just glad I had hit him with the cool frying pan. I shut off the stove top and plated the food as he grumbled standing up.
“…So you smash in the face of all your visitors…?” He chuckled with a thick southern accent. It was a deep boyish tone, really rather sexy.
I looked at him and tilted my head. “Honestly? Yes, especially if they come up behind me with no warning.” I said with another shrug before returning to my food.
Again he grabbed my shoulder. I shrugged and pulled away from him. “Don’t touch me.” I said in a low voice.
“Whoa, chill out.” He said backing up and his hands up. “What’s your deal babe? Last night still got you tingling?” He grinned.
Breath caught in my throat I blinked at him. He was hot, and that smirk made it better. “Uhm…Last night wasn’t me. That was my roommate!” I said hurriedly eyes wide.
He raked a hand through his mussed dark hair and eyed me lazily. “Yeah I guess you are a bit different then the girl from last night…” He said slowly looking me up and down.
I fought a blush. “Yeah, I’m more like two of her.” I muttered heading to the table with my plate. Crossing my legs after sitting down.
“Now that’s not what I meant.” he said hurriedly and sat across from me. Refusing to look up I listened as he continued. “I meant more like your hair is shorter and lighter then hers, and well, you’re shorter and…I should shut up while I’m ahead.” he said chuckling nervously.
I managed to smile a little. He was sweet at least, he was trying to make up for a bad first impression. “Well, I guess that’s as good an apology as I’m getting from you.” I smirked and watched him squirm.
“I’m not the best at words.” he admitted with a sheepish smile.
“Well fair enough then, feel free to make yourself a bowl of cereal.” I said motioning to the fridge and returning to my plate.
“What no eggs for me?” he pouted leaning over the table.
Lifting the fork back to my lips I grinned. “Nope.” then I took the bite. Giggling as he pouted and standing up and walking past me. I lifted the fork again and blinked as I was eye to eye. He grinned snagging the bite, near enough to kiss, but our lips never touched. Chuckling he left me sitting there as he rummaged through the cupboards looking for the cereal.
I disappeared, hurrying to my room to escape my own heart’s beating.
What the hell had just happened . . . ?
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The Commission Journal
General | Posted 15 years agoCommission Prices
Digital Sketching :
Single Bust : 2 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3926277/
Single Full Body : 3 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3949714/
Single Chibi : 2$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4073255/
+ 1$ for added characters
Digital Coloring :
Single Bust (Unshaded) : 5 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3837882/
Single Bust (Cell Shaded) : 7 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3846126/
Single Full Body (Unshaded) : 15 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3908672/
Single Full Body (Cell Shaded) : 17$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3898256/
Single Chibi (Unshaded) : 10$
Single Chibi (Cell Shaded) : 15$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3979015/
+ 3$ for added characters
+ 5$ for background http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3926631/
FA Related :
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Couple Icon : 5 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4111303
Badge : 10$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4593608/
Profile Sketch : 3 $
Profile Flat Colors : 4$
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Special Deals :
Yiff Combo : 2 fully colored, cell shaded pictures of two characters having sexual relations : 35$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4032843/
Chibi Package : 5 sketched Chibis : 5 $ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4073255/
Sketch Book : 10 full body sketches : 10$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3743114/
ZombieFied : 8$ http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3734156/
Comic Specials : EXAMPLE OF A PAGE http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4041487
5 Page Comic : 3-5 panel comic, 5 pages long, plus a cover page! : 50$
7 Page Comic : 3-5 panel comic, 7 pages long, plus a cover page! : 75$
10 Page Comic : 3-5 panel comic, 10 pages long, plus a cover page! AND A CENTERFOLD! : 100$
+10$ for additional pages after the set prices.
TIMELINE FOR GETTING COMMISSIONS DONE
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