fr33ks33k
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Surprises for me too? I should've known....*sly grin**Grin widens at the blushing*
So, you read that didja? I'm glad you liked it. I know I did.
Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.
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Surprises for me too? I should've known....*sly grin**Grin widens at the blushing*
So, you read that didja? I'm glad you liked it. I know I did.
Luna_Wolf72
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*dies giggling* I loved that thread. It made me happy. And fr33k is the awesomeness.
*Grin widens at the blushing*
So, you read that didja? I'm glad you liked it. I know I did.
Of course, punkin. Why would I stop with the surprises just cuz we aren't writing a one on one thread...*looks at Fr33k with a wicked grin*
fr33ks33k
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*Now it's my turn to blush...well, as much as I can. Luna's grin is met with a playful smirk*
Now I'm gonna spend my time trying to figure out the curveball...
Luna_Wolf72
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*Now it's my turn to blush...well, as much as I can. Luna's grin is met with a playful smirk*
Now I'm gonna spend my time trying to figure out the curveball...
Ahh it'll be good for you...and the poppet....
Husky laughter...
fr33ks33k
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Luna_Wolf72
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Of that, I am absolutely sure.
Looks around. Sasha seems to have disappeared. I glance at Fr33k, my smile widening into a silly grin...
"D'ya think we scared sasha away??"
fr33ks33k
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Luna_Wolf72
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*Can't help but laugh heartily*
Nah, I'm not scary at all.
Gives him the ole hairy eyeball...
"Yeah...surrrrre. And if I believe THAT do you wanna sell me a bridge outta Brooklyn too?"
The question is asked with a giggle and a grin, a dimple popping into view.
fr33ks33k
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If I owned the bridge, I would. Unfortunately the contractors are still in talks...
*My eyes flash a bit as I notice the dimple; my cheeks are gonna start hurting if I don't stop grinning so widely*
Luna_Wolf72
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Falling giggling to the porch, loudly enough that Gray fang pops out of the cabin proper to glare at me and ask me....Why you laughing? What the male do?? I can't even answer. All Fr33k's fault.
Eventually, I stop and sit up, brushing myself off...
You are a very bad man...but Gods i am glad you stopped through.
However Glances at the clock...
I need to run for a bit...and when I return I have to work on a thread idea for M13....soooo gimme a kiss so I can feel liked and hopefully, I will bug you later.
Standing up and walking toward Fr33k, face rising so that he can bless me with a kiss.
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*Happily obliges, debating for a moment where to place the kiss. I settle on her cheek, gentle pressure to her soft flesh*
I'll see you around.
Luna_Wolf72
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I pop back in from the RW, my eyes heavy with the need to sleep, my head aching slightly from the soreness of my mouth. Across the way, in the lobby of my hotel, here in the RW, I see my daddi as she watches netflix and waits for me to get off work.
I love her. But enough gushy stuff. Must focus. I have written both owed posts and only have to work on my thread opener for M13. Mayhap I will get a little bit further this time.
I love her. But enough gushy stuff. Must focus. I have written both owed posts and only have to work on my thread opener for M13. Mayhap I will get a little bit further this time.
Luna_Wolf72
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For M13
The night is dark and the woods are deep. Deeper than dreams, deeper than the oceans~or so it seems to the lone figure striding along, moving tree limbs and underbrush with practiced ease. After all, one didn't get all the merit badges she had earned for wood lore without knowing her way around them.
The moon didn't penetrate this far into the darkness but she could see well enough for her plans and didn't bother to light her lantern or to dig out her flashlight. What would have been the point? Searching for a Faery mound required more than just physical sight. It required knowledge and surety and the ability to sense other realms. She had those things, in spades. Artificial light would make everything so much harder.
Eventually, she came to a clearing. In the center? A perfect circle made up of toadstools. A true Faery circle, an almost positive entrance to a Fae sidhe. The girl cocked her head, twining one dark auburn curl around a slender finger. Should she try it tonight? Or maybe pitch camp and wait until the dark of the moon.
Pulling her knapsack from her shoulder, Dani quickly set up her pup tent and dug a small fire pit. She wanted to start a fire with the twigs and dead branches she had gathered while walking. A quick charm, a deep breath and soon the blaze was crackling merrily and she was ready to brew her late night cup of tea.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow night. She would see if all the old tales were true. She would see if the Fae would come at her call or if she could find a way through the door to Tir Na Nog. Tonight? she would rest, dream, plan. For tomorrow night...if things didn't go amiss, she would be else where.
The night is dark and the woods are deep. Deeper than dreams, deeper than the oceans~or so it seems to the lone figure striding along, moving tree limbs and underbrush with practiced ease. After all, one didn't get all the merit badges she had earned for wood lore without knowing her way around them.
The moon didn't penetrate this far into the darkness but she could see well enough for her plans and didn't bother to light her lantern or to dig out her flashlight. What would have been the point? Searching for a Faery mound required more than just physical sight. It required knowledge and surety and the ability to sense other realms. She had those things, in spades. Artificial light would make everything so much harder.
Eventually, she came to a clearing. In the center? A perfect circle made up of toadstools. A true Faery circle, an almost positive entrance to a Fae sidhe. The girl cocked her head, twining one dark auburn curl around a slender finger. Should she try it tonight? Or maybe pitch camp and wait until the dark of the moon.
Pulling her knapsack from her shoulder, Dani quickly set up her pup tent and dug a small fire pit. She wanted to start a fire with the twigs and dead branches she had gathered while walking. A quick charm, a deep breath and soon the blaze was crackling merrily and she was ready to brew her late night cup of tea.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow night. She would see if all the old tales were true. She would see if the Fae would come at her call or if she could find a way through the door to Tir Na Nog. Tonight? she would rest, dream, plan. For tomorrow night...if things didn't go amiss, she would be else where.
Luna_Wolf72
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Sunlight, birdsong, and the soft sound of whirring from a neighbors apartment. THAT is what I hear, in the real world. Elsewhere? In cyber land? I hear Gray snorting playfully as he jumps, bumps, pounces, plays. I hear his bark of laughter as he routes a woodchuck from it's home.
Between the calmness of the RW and the happiness of my haven? I am content. I owe for Lanie, Lorena maybe even Abbie. No matter. They will be done today. I have an idea for further exploration with Danica McKeller and eventually, I will work on that~refining it. I have a further idea for Misty Winter Rose....and that will be added to as well. I love it when the thoughts, the emotions, the WORDS flow. makes me happy, very much so.
Who knew that saying "I apologize" would loosen me up so much? Only the Gods and maybe, just maybe, a certain male who had words of wisdom when I needed them. No matter. The words have returned in a rush and I am glad. A snatch of a thought. Maybe they will see it...and know it is for them.
Between the calmness of the RW and the happiness of my haven? I am content. I owe for Lanie, Lorena maybe even Abbie. No matter. They will be done today. I have an idea for further exploration with Danica McKeller and eventually, I will work on that~refining it. I have a further idea for Misty Winter Rose....and that will be added to as well. I love it when the thoughts, the emotions, the WORDS flow. makes me happy, very much so.
Who knew that saying "I apologize" would loosen me up so much? Only the Gods and maybe, just maybe, a certain male who had words of wisdom when I needed them. No matter. The words have returned in a rush and I am glad. A snatch of a thought. Maybe they will see it...and know it is for them.
Wrongful deeds and words
Can not be corrected but
I would like to try.
Can not be corrected but
I would like to try.
dragonrazor
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*slips onto the porch, looking around for Luna, and sees she's gone, then sinks into a chair and passes out*
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The typing stops. A happy giggle is heard. Then silence...as contemplation takes hold. What next? Lorena or Lanie?
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*raises an eyebrow from the porch*
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I type slowly, picking each word with care~stopping every once in a while to find an apt photo to link to my words. I wanted this post to be as perfect and realistic as possible. Finding pictures introduced realism and gave Sasha/Amanda an idea of what I meant by certain types of toys.
Luna_Wolf72
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Finally, I am finished. Three posts owed, three posts written. I give a happy sigh and stand up, stretching. Now, I can work on back story for my Dark Side/faery hungry mortal....
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* I approach the Haven quietly, taking a seat on the porch swing, just to enjoy the peace of the forest.*
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EEK, I haz been stalkeded!!
Finally, I stand up and stretch, before moving to my front door and the outside. Something seems to be calling me....as I open the door the scent of water sprite, Faery, hits my nose with a wallop. Ah, a Thyri has come to sit....
Hello sweet Blessing.
Finally, I stand up and stretch, before moving to my front door and the outside. Something seems to be calling me....as I open the door the scent of water sprite, Faery, hits my nose with a wallop. Ah, a Thyri has come to sit....
Hello sweet Blessing.
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*Smiling a greeting, though it doesn't come so easily today, I scoot over, making room for her if she wishes to sit. It's her swing, after all.* Good evening Luna. I hope you're having a good day today. Is your toothache feeling any better?
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*It had been a long journey to get here; through rivers, over mountains, forests, deserts, and anything in between. But she had made it, a small wooden box tucked securely under her arm. Standing at the entrance she stood in silent awe. She wasn't sure if she were allowed in, as the sign clearly stated only invitees could enter.
Instead she leaves the box and its contents at the entrance in hopes the owner would fall upon it soon. Opening the box she smiled down at the small Scottish quaich of friendship that nestled within, dried lavender and rose petals (all from her garden) scattered throughout. It was all she could think to give her dear friend in thanks for the gift she had left at her cottage. It was a gift of her ancestors; the blood of the Celts that pumped through her veins.
Resting a bouquet of calla lilies on top of the box, with a small note, she smiled softly at the memory of her friend before leaving for her cottage abode once more.*
Sweet Luna,
I do hope all is well with you. I know it is a hard journey to find me these days. If ever you need me, look deeply into this quaich and you will find me. I am here for you.
- Shy
Instead she leaves the box and its contents at the entrance in hopes the owner would fall upon it soon. Opening the box she smiled down at the small Scottish quaich of friendship that nestled within, dried lavender and rose petals (all from her garden) scattered throughout. It was all she could think to give her dear friend in thanks for the gift she had left at her cottage. It was a gift of her ancestors; the blood of the Celts that pumped through her veins.
Resting a bouquet of calla lilies on top of the box, with a small note, she smiled softly at the memory of her friend before leaving for her cottage abode once more.*
Sweet Luna,
I do hope all is well with you. I know it is a hard journey to find me these days. If ever you need me, look deeply into this quaich and you will find me. I am here for you.
- Shy
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