#sooooo short

[drarrrycontrary]

Draco is rubbish at sleeping, Harry is a bit of a sap, and Cecile just needs some advice. Again, I love foundations verse, I love saras_girl, everything you've heard me say a thousand times.

[khakikyrie]

My eyelashes are unfortunate. 

[theeverbloomingdarkness]

Who put death in the Reaper's Game? (KH/TWEWY Crossover RP)

A dark shadow came to be in the midst of the white room; the room, yet devoid of any color,  possessed walls that seemed to glow in the lighting from above, giving them a shine that almost seemed to make up for their stark nudity. This room, these rooms, this castle... Unorthodox, uncommon, unusual to be sure, but remarkable in its singularity, like a rare treasure. And yet, in a place that appeared so pure and beautiful, the darkness of those inhabiting it contradicted its sterile interior. The castle was not as bare and clean as it appeared, darkness existed in its walls, poisonous beings of remarkable power; he had returned.

The blackening mist moved quickly, forming what looked to be an archway, and from within it, a thick, opaque darkness could be seen, but beyond, nothing. From the ominous gateway, a figure appeared and the shadows dispersed in a few short wisps. In its wake, a he stood wearing the same long, black coat.

The room was small, and if not for the overbearing white color of every object within it, it may have been considered ordinary, though unarguably ornate. A decent sized table sat near the wall beyond the stranger, and beside it, a single white chair that held the single other being in the room. She stood out like a sore thumb amidst the colorless interior.

"You will tell me who you are and what you have done, how you truly came upon this castle and from what world you come; you'll find that it in your best interest to provide the answers I seek. The sooner you answer, the less time you will spend in this place-- However, should you choose to withhold any information I find to be decidedly paramount, any at all, to any degree... You will continue to stay here. Forever, if that is what it comes to."

He had walked closer and was waiting for a response.

[beeeeebeeee]

Writing Challenge // Day 11 // 01/01/13

Prompt word: PREPARED 

The soldiers began to pull on their chain mail and incase themselves in plates of metal, leather, tough thick fabrics and maybe furs over the top. With stoic faces they would choose their weapons of choice; a mace, a sword, a war-hammer, who knows what else. 

The Iron Hold, in the war county of the illuminated lands, is preparing for battle. 

[binkstheothertwin]

The Forest || Snow&Bambi

Bambi had asked Snow to go to the forest with him, and he wasn't too excited. But he had to face his "road block." He had grabbed is Ambercrombie hoodie and left his house to go to the park. It was right across from the forest. He sat on the worn and wooden park bench and waited for Snow.