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Pea is my werecub, who used to be an NPC/quest object for a campaign I never got to run. Girl had to grow up sometime. Also, please note, I am shitty with titles so they tend toward sarcasm ... bleh.

Title: It Was My Mother's
Challenge/Prompt: #30 Necklace
Original Fiction
Rating: PG
Warnings: Child endangerment.
Summary: The orphaned Pea is found.


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Title: Cuts Both Ways
Challenge/Prompt: #71 Silver
Original Fiction
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Summary: I know it's kind of cliche, but Pea has always been melodramatic.


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Title: It's Called Karma
Challenge/Prompt: #7 Waiting
Original Fiction
Rating: R
Warnings: Off-screen death, implied violence. Sex.
Summary: Pea has found the paladin who killed her mother.

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Sep. 25th, 2010 12:46 pm
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Title: Ornaments
Challenge/Prompt: 71 - Silver
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Characters/Pairings: Ilekano & Sola
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Belongs to me.
Summary: Sola had not forgotten her late husband.

"Silver looks better on you than gold." Ilekano allowed the long train of the silk and silver headdress to slip through his fingers as he stepped away from Sola. She was beautiful. She was his.

"You only say that because I used to wear Camwyn's court." Sola twirled a strand of flat silver leaves around her finger. The metal tinkled like soft bells as the ornaments struck one another.

“But I never saw you in the court, you know. I never saw you wearing gold.” By the time they had met there was no court. Shirikh was in ruins.


Sep. 23rd, 2010 07:26 pm
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[personal profile] finch
Title: Preparing
Challenge/Prompt: #71 - silver
Original Fiction or Fanfiction: Original
Characters/Pairings: Jackie, Selina
Rating: PG
Warnings: only implied

I don't know anything about werewolves, and I don't know much about antiques either, so I'm following Selena around. She knows more about this than I do.

"See the patina on this, Jackie? Nickel. No good."

I nodded and followed into the next row of the antique market. It was getting dark outside and the full moon was hanging bright.

"Not much time," she opened another silverware case. "No knives in this one. Forks, you think?"

"I'll make it work," I told her and we went to the register to pay. "Explain again the best place to stab a werewolf?"
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[personal profile] sprat
Title: Untitled
Challenge/Prompt: #71 - Silver
Original Fiction
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Author's notes: I have no idea where this came from. Woot, Write or Die. And this comm!

There's usually an attempt at smalltalk, first, muffled and hesitant, no one sure how much is allowed. Awkwardness soon defeats us. We shrug, smile helpless. No point -- we won't speak away from here. And the silver ones don't understand speech, anyway.

Silence hangs. The wooden benches swallow sounds. Sometimes you hear a rustle, a cough.

Eventually, the singing starts: a single clear note like a stone's descent, and then another. A second voice, harmonies building. No one knows what it means. We listen, heads bowed. The music fills us, fills the chapel, echoes into our uneven minds, promising peace.

#71 Silver

Sep. 23rd, 2010 07:45 pm
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[personal profile] insomniac_tales
Title: Silver Piece
Challenge/Prompt: #71 Silver
Original Fiction or Fanfiction [Name of fandom]: Original
Rating: SFW
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: copyright [personal profile] insomniac_tales
Summary: With threats all around there is one thing that comforts Severine.
Author's Notes: This is preliminary work for nanowrimo this year.

Severine sits close to the window. Night presses against the panes until it seems it might seep in. She won't be safe here for long, even with Reese typing furiously on the Remington.

There is one comfort. The single silver coin that was her dowry; the only reminder she has of the past. It's the little bit that she pushes down most other days. This tiny, shiny thing reminds her that she was human once, before this all began. She could bruise her hand squeezing it for reassurance tonight.

Her confidence restored she tucks it away and opens the window.
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If you're visiting us for the first time, we're glad to have you. Feel free to jump in and have a go at our latest prompt.

This week's prompt is... #71: Silver.

If you're looking for ideas, and you'd like to read over the definition of the word "silver", click here for Merriam-Webster's official write up.

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