The Magic Filing Cabinet

Idea: Affair Between Sitcom Actors

2009-08-30T10:08:00.000-07:00

Idea for an original plot that could possibly be adapted to a fanfiction...to be honest, I want to wrie more original stories, but with the death of Fictionpress, I don't know where to go :( Maybe Lj....

Idea: OC1 plays as the teenage son/daughter (won't lie, I'm leaning towards son) on a family sitcom, and falls in love with/starts an affair with the actor who plays the father.

That's the jist of it. Just didn't want to not put it anywhere and forget about it, and that's what this account is for, ain't it? ;D I wish there was a manga with that plot though, so, so badly. It's would be tons of smut and the seme feeling up a dubious uke in public, during filming...and another cast member would find out and purely by "coincidence" he's got a thing for uke!actor, and trys to blackmail him, and out of norwhere this older actor that used to do a show with seme!actor wants to restart their own little affair. Shit. Does anyone know the mailing address for a yaoi mangaka? XD

I am ashamed to report that I got this idea while watching the Cosby Show *beats head* Going no farther in that direction, I promise. Ew.

Icidax's Story, Untitled, chpt. 1

2009-05-09T22:24:00.001-07:00

Chapter I

"Dawa…"

"I'll be fine Dax." The man smiled, rubbing a hand over the small girl’s hair. He was dressed for the outdoors, in thick clothing and hard leather boots. "We'll cap the spore and be back before supper- you wait and see."

Icidax wiggled uncomfortably. She knotted in her hands in a too-large sweater and rocked back and forth on her heels. "But…but Matte says there are monsters in the Rest!"

"Don’t chew on your lip, and please don’t worry. There’ll be five of us. Mchara," Dargen suddenly looked over his daughter, to where a brown haired, heavily pregnant woman stood with her hands crossed over her stomach.

"Mm?"

"Don't let her stress. Either of them. Donner’s already found the thing’s trail; he’s waiting for us now. It really won’t take very long.” He kissed the woman and pulled a bow from behind the door. A quiver was strung from his belt, filled with arrows fletched with bright orange feathers.
A hunter’s knife hung beside it.

Icidax flinched at the sound of the door closing behind him.

Mchara guided her away with a hand on her back, scowling gently. "Daxie, you should know
better than to listen to everything Matte says."

"But I heard her talking to Cloan about it, and he wouldn't have listened to her if she was spinning…"

"Spinning? Who's spinning?" Dax's older shisrei called from the kitchen, leaning back to see through the door. She held a half-peeled fruit in her one visible hand.

"You are! Spinning a tale!"

"No yelling inside. Matte, in here. Time for reading."

"Aw, but Mema…"

"No buts, hike it."

It had gotten darker than they had expected, but the spore’s trail shone gold in the light from Donner’s bottle. It held a mixture of a few mystery powders, water and milk, and produced a cool blue glow.

"Yvan's son was possessed last night. Sonye here managed to boot the thing, but it leapt straight for Marina’s gob soon as it was out of the boy."

"We'll find it. The trail is too strong for it to get away." Dargen squinted into the trees.

"You’re telling me." Sonye mumbled, from behind Caun. "Bright as a bullam sludge's, it is. That thing's got no chance…-"

A hoarse giggle drifted to the men’s ears. The five froze.

They had been traversing the Northern Rest together since they were boys; they could almost read each other’s minds. In the space of a breath, each held arrow drawn and faced a different direction, waiting.

Dargen's eyes narrowed. He could see his own breath, coming out in puffs. Suddenly it was so cold… "That was no a spore." He observed quietly, unnecessarily.

“No no no, not a puffy, no no.” A light, curling voice drifted from the treetops.

The temperature plummeted.

“’Chainers are famed for their talents with secrets and riddles. They live in the nooks and crannies of Congress, usually in solitude, but occasionally in pairs. While their arms are normally proportioned, chainers stand to a man’s waist on brittle, twig legs as long as their chests and heads. Their fingers are long, and perfect for quick swipes that leave deep scratches, prone to infection. Some men say that the secrets of Congress are sheltered in the head of a chainer somewhere.”

Matte looked up from the heavy, canvas bound book in her lap. “Mema, I’ve read this chapter before. May I read another?”

Mchara hummed her approval. The rocker she sat in creaked every time it tipped back.
Matte flipped a few pages, and smiled when she found the chapter she wanted.

“’Barets were created under the Ewol King’s rule by the infamous pair, Dardin and Luis in 2 E.e. They are omnivorous, bipedal beasts and are capable of intelligent speech. Since their escape from captivity with the conclusion of the Minetown Conflict, they have successfully bred into few ecosystems. Commonly found living in groups of six to eleven in the extremes of the world’s climates, their groups are called cliques, and usually led by a male.’

“’Skin colors range from dark brown, to white, to black. Their hair is their greatest failing, as the bright blue color makes it very difficult to sneak up on their prey. Groups in hotter regions have taken to smearing black mud in their hair to hide the color. A healthy baret is identified by angry red marks on its face, neck, stomach, legs, and fingers.’”

She bent backwards until her back popped, and gave a pleasured sigh. “I’m done,”

“Pass the book to your shisrei."

Matte obliged. The book dwarfed the younger girl; her arms trembled with the effort to lower it to the floor. She thought for a moment, and locating her page, began to read.

“’Spores are parasitic creatures with no corporal form of their own. Without a host they are helpless, and cannot survive; they do not even have the power to eat or absorb their own energy. They position themselves to be breathed into the lungs, and may take anywhere from a few days, to multiple years to completely overtake a host. Once they have, though, they are impossible to expel from the body.’

“’Spores without a host look like small clouds of pollen in the air. Once they gain a body, they inherit the abilities of the host. In the case of a human, they are able to speak, to learn, and to procreate.’”

Dax trailed off, running a finger down the page solemnly.

"I think that's enough, children.” Mchara sighed, gently lifting her bulk from the protesting chair.

“Supper's almost ready…” She peered worriedly out the window, but the darkness was too thick. “…shiizor. Where is your father?"

Dax's eyes went wide with fear. "He said he'd be back by supper."

Mchara rolled her lips between her teeth. Suddenly she squinted and leaned into the glass, pressing a palm against the cool surface. "What in the Great Wone's name…"
Something crashed against the front door. The handle rattled once and again, harder. Mchara stretched from her position and released the lock with a fingertip.

Matte jumped in her seat. "Cloan!"

A boy Matte’s age fell into the house, still clinging to the door, bracing himself against it.

“Something happened,” He panted, a thread of urgency in his voice.

Matte darted forward to support him. She stammered. "Happened…? Clo, what do you mean?"

He clutched Matte’s shoulders and tried to stand. “Shiizor, Matte…”

Icidax chewed on the minki root fiercely, as if the juice filling her mouth would spin the Great Wone’s time-key backwards, bring her father and the others back.

The people of Brjzok were gathered on the bank of Menoa River, watching silently as twelve widows and one newly-orphaned son abandon their husbands’ (and father’s) possessions to the
speeding waters.

Mchara had given her the tangy plant so she wouldn’t cry. It wasn’t right to cry at funerals, especially ones like this, when others who had lost people as well. Matte had been given a piece of root too, though she had refused it until she thought Dax wasn’t looking. She must have already finished hers; Dax could see the shining line of wet under her right eye.

Cloan held Matte’s hand when Mchara took her turn, dropping one item at a time, and Matte held Dax’s.

Cloan’s mother had died two years before; the times coming would not be easy for him.

Dax thought that her sister’s tears were as much for their friend as their father.

Brjzok was an isolated village, and did not receive change well. The townsfolk were governed by many superstitions that were no longer honored by the people of Congress. One such belief was that crying during funerals confused the soul of the deceased, and left them unable to reach the afterealm. Another stated that orphaned children became as they were because greater things were decided for them, and they must leave. If Cloan did not run from Brjzok before the end of the week, the people would begin taking apart his family’s home, brick by brick.

“Don’t go, don’t leave…you can stay with us. Mema will let you.”

Icidax woke the night after the funeral. Her sister’s frantic whispers filled the dark.

“Matte, please don’t make this harder for me. I’ll see you, I swear. I…shiizor. Look.”

She heard Cloan digging through his pockets. Something reflected the moonlight on the wall.
Matte gasped. She was having trouble keeping her voice low. “You! You didn’t! Cloan, why do
you have that? It should be in the river! Where it belongs!”

“Keep your voice down, for Wone’s sake, Matte!”

“But Sonye will never pass on! He’ll never pass on and he’ll wander around blind and dumb and deaf and it will be your fault-“

“Don’t tell me you actually believe that shinen? Dawamat’s ghost will make it the afterealm as sure as Dargen’s will.”

Matte sobbed. “You’re right, but not in the way you think. I cried, Clo, I cried, and now-“
“Stop.”

Dax watched at the shadows of her shisrei and their midnight visitor. Cloan’s spine had gone stiff, and his shoulders squared. It was a position he took when he was angry, but she’d never seen him take it with her sister…

“But Clo…no. No! Don’t leave, please-“

“I have to, Matte. You want me too anyway.”

“What do you mean by that? Cloan! Clo!” Matte suddenly rose from her pallet, tripping over Dax in her hurry to reach the window he had disappeared through. She heard Cloan’s heavy steps leading away from the house over Matte’s panicked calls. “Don’t!”

“Matte! What-?” Mchara was on the stairs, one hand on the rail and the other lifting a lighted lantern. The look on her face was of utter bewilderment. Matte ignored her, and screamed out the open window as tears flowed steadily. Lights appeared in the windows of houses across town, and Mchara tried to quiet her hysterical child. Dax slipped quietly from her pallet, and escaped down the stairs in the confusion. She ran to a tree by the village gate and climbed up hastily, ignoring the scratchy bark that snatched at her clothes and skin. The leaves settled just as Cloan walked under the tree.

“Cloan…” She mewed, and immediately went very still. She hadn’t meant to call to him.

He stopped short and looked up.

“Ici,” Cloan answered hoarsely. “Why are you awake?”

“Eto…”

“Go home, and go to sleep. It’s too late for you to be outside.”

Dax pressed her cheek against the bark shyly.

“I heard you talking…”

The look in his eyes softened, and he stepped beneath her and turned his face up.

“You did, did you?”

“Yes…you are…leaving us?”

“I am.”

“Do you promise to see us again?” Dax reached down, stretched her arm so maybe her fingers
would brush the top of his head, but she was too far up.

Cloan smiled miserably and took her hand in his. “I promise, Ici, I do. Maybe we’ll even live together.”

“Matte…as well?” She swung her arm gently, prompting his to follow.

He seemed to hesitate. He smiled again. “Yes. Matte as well.”

“Well, if you promise…I give you good fortune. Rap, rap.” She released his grip quickly and tapped the back of his hand twice.

Cloan was shocked. “That’s your fortune, Ici, don’t give it to me!”

“I’ll be all right,” she reassured him. She tucked her arm underneath her so he couldn’t sneak and give it back. “I’ve got Mema, and Matte, even if Dawa is gone…You’re the one who needs it.

Use it to keep your promise, and I will never miss it.”

“Ici…” His eyes shone wetly.

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So, this is chapter one of Icidax's story! It doesn't have a titled yet, but I've been working on the plot a bit, and rearranging characters and stuff...I've got to update the information in that one post...

Medna Terscha Kirio, Tera Moeh, and Rsco Loun =)

2009-01-25T13:46:00.000-08:00

These three are brand spanking new! I thought them up in the shower about half an hour ago, and decided that I really love their design and wanna keep em! First up is Medna~

Medna Terscha Kirio
height- 5'9"
eyes- one mostly yellow and slitted, and one normal blue
hair- long, almost all the way down her back, shades of lighter green in evergreen, a snatch of red next the her face. She usually wears it in a bun-kind of thing on the back of her head, with part of it loose
ability- the palm of her left hand is slick silver, and she can make weapon-like things from it, usually a slim sword, knife, or rod.
build- tall and slim, muscled, atheletic
job- Luteinant General in the Koniptian army under Emporess Salzara

Terscha (which is what she goes by mostly) is in a romantic relationship with Rsco and Tera, and she had two of their five kids. She is a moe, or mutt.

Tera Moeh
height- 5'7.8"
eyes- black/dark brown
hair- black. Cut just above her shoulders, with two clumps that reach the bottom of her shoulder blades
ability- dunno yet! Something to do with her voice?
job- working on it!

Ditto first and third sentence, had 3/5 kids ^^

Rsco Loun
height- 6'2"
eyes- lupine yellow. Scar diagonal across right eyebrow.
hair- white
ability- dooonn''tttt kkknnnoowww~
job- some rank above Terscha's in the army

Husband of two very sexy moes ^^ Have very little of his or Tera's personalitys, and no idea where/when they'll all appear.

This is here because I don't want to forget! And I wanna draw these three sooooo badly, but I'll screw it up....*cry*

Buhbye!

Idea on my phone

2009-01-02T20:39:00.000-08:00

My cousins' grandpa was checked into the hosipital a little while ago, and one day when mom was visiting him, I was reading a book in a nearby waiting room and heard this loud bang through the wall. I got an idea and put it down in my cell phone; here it is ^^

Girl/Boy in hosipital waiting room hears thumps coming from the room on the otherside of the wall. Goes to check it out, sees supernatural things wrestling...has insomnia and strange dreams, itchy eyes...?

Things that make SPARKS in my brain...

2009-01-02T20:35:00.000-08:00

BlOOD IN THE wATER

...(like oxygen)

cowboy on a steel horse. (done, I know, but it's still an awesome visual)

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May add to later, picked up from random places; conversations, forums, icons etc.

Story - Icidax, Cloan, Amei, etc.... ~Untitled~

2008-12-07T16:59:00.000-08:00

Here's some information on a story ^^ Have to write it down, so's I don't forget it later....It's about a girl named Icidax that lives in a sucluded town with her mother and brother. Her older sister went coco when their father died, and close friend Cloan was forced to leave. The plot of the story is about Dax overcoming the prejudices and superstitions of Brjzok (which I can never remember how to spell). Later, rumors are spread that her sister attacked and beat an outsider in the woods the fence in the town. Dax doesn't believe the rumors, and after she hears too much, she gets angry, and she and her little brother Tolin go into the woods to look for the monster that's really responsible. They find Amei, a baret who was captured by magic-poachers and taken far from her home and her family (she has a mate and children). Meanwhile, a priest of the god Azorrthe has arrived in town, and stirring animosity in the deeply religious townspeople. They begin to feel that their god, the Great Wone, is being threatened, and force him out after tolerating him for a brief amount of time. He convinces a reluctant Dax and morbidly curious Tolin to tag along.

((This is as far as the plot as been developed. Everything beneath this pagebreak is new.))

While they're traveling, Dax discovers that Amei has been following them. Amei warns her that "something bad" is not far behind, and before the sun rises again, the priest is brutually killed. Amei guides Dax and Tolin through the dark woods to a city where, the next day (or over the next few), the meet a well connected man named Harrow, who offers to take them to a town close to Amei's clique (group) in exchange for money. Along the way, they come across an acquitence of his-- Tracker. Before Tracker leaves them again, Harrow is injured and unable to continue (by the same creature that killed the priest [and Dax's and Cloan's fathers]). Harrow convinces Tracker to take them the rest of the way.

During the journey, Dax tells Tracker about the monster that killed the priest, and he tells her he knows what it is- he's been looking for it since he was young, and seeks to kill it. The group reaches Amei's home and stays with their clique for a number of days, where Dax makes a comment about Brjzok and startles him. He suddenly asks what her real name is (since she's been using a false one).

"It's almost as if you- you know me, or..." Icidax stilled, suddenly, covering her mouth with one hand. Her eyes were round and shocked. "That's it." She breathed, looking at him as if she never had before. "You know me."

He concedes that he does, but Dax doesn't remember him. Later, she finds Tolin playing with (some shiny glass object, round, I'm thinking maybe a compass...), and snatches it from him because she realizes that she recognizes it- it's incredibly familliar, but she can't recall where she's seen it before.

((She remembers through...a dream? Suddenly memory-lane?))

It was Cloan's father's, something he saved from going to the river (and consequently, the Magic Man) when all the men were killed by the mysterious monster. Tracker is Cloan- surprise!

The Magic Man: Brojzok tradition dictates that when a person dies, their body and all of their possessions are thrown into the Menoa river. Further east of the town, the river turns sharply, and all of that stuff is washed up on the banks. At that bend lives a crazy old coot called the Magic Man, and he thrives off of their castaways. This creates further doubt in Dax as to her religion.

Rough Draft Description of Tracker/Cloan:
Dax blinked, thrown by the newcomer's appearence. Most of his dark hair- but not all- was bound up in thick dreadlocks (syn!) and threaded through with white beads. Three feathers, one distinctly longer than the other two, hung from one of the beads. His clothing was practical if worn, and a strange, long pouch was hooked on his belt. He walked with a cane and a limp; one of his legs was crooked.
(is, as always, subject to change).

Another Idea~

2008-08-31T12:34:00.000-07:00

This is for marriage and oaths and stuff. The idea is that when you really make a promise, you repeat it three times. If you break your word, then you suffer pain like millions of sharp pin pricks all over body (and that's all over), for 3 years, 3 months, 3 weeks, 3 days, 3 hours, 3 minutes and 3 seconds ^^

I'd jad the marriage vows, but I forgot them...*sweatdrop*

This is for Menori, by the way. Anner does something different....I think.

GASP!! The Ninguin Mai'nos Brothers!

2008-06-22T14:10:00.002-07:00

Wowa...those surnames have got to be changed...but for now, that's what you get ^^

(In order from youngest to oldest : )

1. Ana
-- pale purple hair, with random strands of orange
-- icy blue eyes
-- short and delicate build
-- around 50 years old

Ana is the baby brother. All of the older Min-los are insanely protective over him, even burly ol' Nana. Ana practices a kind of magic called Sylim magic, which is like...Salem (obviously), T*Witches, Merlin magic, which, to be of any use, you have to prepare before hand. It's potions and charms and crystals and all that mess, so, for the short-sighted Ana, it's pretty useless. He's good at it, but he doesn't prepare for anything -_-'' A good word for Ana is feisty. He's got a prickly attitude, but he's pretty lovable to his family and friends.

2. Nana
-- hot pink, with shots of purple and electric blue
-- flat black
-- big and buff ^^
-- about 65 years old

Nana is the muscle brain of the family ^^ He's impulsive, somewhat dull, and always, always, angry or grumpy about something. He's the fraternal twin of Norse. Nana works random manual labour jobs, and loves cinnamon coffee and a brand of potato chips called Go!! Chips. He likes to watch TV, but hates sports. He's not really stupid, just a teeny bit slow- he'll get it if you give him enough time. Nana's hair is in a Mohawk and shaved (regularly) on the sides, and a thin braid of hair hangs off the side of his head. There are three, really big round beads at the end of the braid, and there's a thick scar on his left cheek. Nana doesn't trust magic, and refused to learn any.

3. Norse
-- all shades of purple, with a string of blue
-- pastel green
-- beanpole XD tall and skinny
-- same as Nana

Norse is Nana's fraternal twin, and the goofiest of the brothers ^^ he's always giggling or laughing or smiling at something, and he can always find the silver lining. There is never a time, in the whole story, where he's not in a good mood that I can think of. He's a soldier in a world called Menori, under the Empress Salzara, Mother of Suns. He's a slippery little thing-- insanely hard to catch. He wears a helmet made out of a dully shining silver metal that's tight to his skull. Parts of it cover his cheeks and his forehead. His hair comes out of the back of it in a ponytail and hangs down to his shoulders. He's also talented with old style explosives ^^ Fireworks and homemade bombs. No watches or electronic parts, since Menori developed in a way away from technology. Norse excels at point magic, Sylim magic, and, when all else fails, a little bit of blood magic ^^

4. Ranen
-- a mess of blue, pink, purple and green
-- pearly grey
-- tallish, but filled out- well proportioned.
-- about 80

Ranen is strange. At times he's, quote, 'a book-bound idiot' (-Numair, Tamora Pierce =D), absent minded to a fault and amazingly slow, but at other times he's an embodiment of the saying 'sharp as a hawk'. He wears this strange, really big pair of goggles around his neck, and has his hair in a ponytail that stops just beneath his shoulders. From the start of the story, he's been MIA for the past fifteen or so years, looking for rare books and just being an all together nerd : ) He pops up in the middle. Ranen is generally happy/serious. He doesn't panic or scare very easily, and he has virtually no temper. He practices point magic, which requires no potions, focuses, or spells, just knowing what you want done and moving your arm, hand, even finger.

The brothers aren't faeries, no matter what Morgan, Aka and Jill call them. They're of a mutt race descendant of Blair elves. A map of the evolution of Blair elves would look like a big tree- one thick starting point, and then bam! Forty million little branches and twigs. Blair elves were the beginning for nymphs, human magic-users, Holly Black faeries and tons of other things. I...haven't got any kind of name for the race the brothers are from... : / They're originally from Menori, where Norse is generally found. They all speak a language called Niietri, which uses a lot of ni and u sounds.

Yay! All done ^^

character profile no.7 - Anaphestus Amon

2008-06-22T14:10:00.001-07:00

gender;; male
species;; dragonmet
age;; don't ask @_@
hair color;; Brownish red
eye color;; pale violet
skin;; kind of like the color of white tissue paper over brown...
love interest;; Keomew Mundregur

Anaphestus, Ana, Annie, or Phestus for short is Nariques' son, and his first born, so Ana is pretty much a full dragon met. And EVEN THOUGH his nickname is Ana, he's not Morgan's Ana! Morgan's Ana is just plain Ana.

Anaphestus has little to no early history-- the only thing I've got on him as a child was Maari tutting at him for getting a fat lip and him crying (he was eight). Ana's got itchy feet. Randomly, ever few years, he'll take off and just bounce around. He doesn't keep in contact with Nariques or anyone else really. His longest trips last about fifteen years, and his shortest about two. He's mated with Keomew Mundregur, a Narken elf. Narken elves are famous for their strong stomachs, taste for meat (cooked or not), and violent tendencies. Keo has a very nasty temper, and more often than not, poor old Annie's his target.

Anaphestus' tail and horns are a sandy color. His horns curl like ram's around behind his head, and his hair is chopped off at his jaw...The word is hewed ^^ Ana is goofy and silly, can be serious but prefers not to be. His temper is slow to catch but wowa! He's four times worse than Keo the few times he really gets pissed. And it's not a fiery, feisty comedy temper, it's one of those really scary, really cold tempers that make you want to run but you can't move O_O

He likes to teach ^^ Ana loves kids, all ages, and they generally like him a lot. He usually lives with Keo in Anarrah, the capital city for Narken elves. Most times Ana doesn't show when he's about to take off, but when Keo does see it coming, they'll leave together.

Anaphestus' mother and little sister were human, so they're both long dead at this point. His dad is still around, but like I said, they don't keep in touch. 'S not because they don't like each other or anything, it's just that neither of them is really the type to carry a cell phone. They run into each other occasionally...there's a little drabble I did where Keo was looking for Ana, and Nariques had found him in a bit of trouble. He told Keo that Ana was in the next town ^^ There's another thing I haven't written down-- Ana got himself sold to a man who owned a traveling freak show XD Keo had to get him out...

I've got a drawing of Ana, but he's in this...totally weird pose...@///@

More history, from when he was little ^^ When he was probably...twelve, or so, Anaphestus was infected by a bug/beetle thing called an agerblight. Agerblights are like pearly white ticks, and they come in all sizes, and can attach to any host. Symptons are things like temporary loss of vision, enhanced sense of smell and hearing, head pains, sensitivty to light, disorientation, and increased tendancy of aggression and paranioa, and it makes victims intensely territoiral. The most thing about these bugs are that they can infect larger beasts- like dragons, and cause them to go bonkers. When Ana got infected as a kid, he was causing trouble for Maari, trying to knock her around (not beat her up, she's his mother!), and when Nari got home....heh heh. He took Annie out into a field, made him turn scaley, and beat the snot out of him. When he finally ripped the agerblight off, he did so in a very...rough way, that left a scar that runs the length of Annie's forearm, on the inside.

When Ana's older, and after he's been with Keo for awhile, he gets infected again ;_: But Keo diagnoses his condition and locates the bug with no trouble, because Ana's been under long enough that he's...just, well, too tired to get really freaked out. Btw, when he was infected this time, the 2nd time, he was on one of his trips. Keo found him in dragon form in a cave after getting a bad feeling.

character profile no.6 - Morgan Ashler

2008-06-22T14:10:00.000-07:00

gender;; male
species;; human
age;; eighteen
hair color;; dark, dark brown
eye color;; blue
skin;; normal white, prone to tanning
love interest;; Ana

Aha...I recently finished coming up with most of Morgan's history. Let's start out- when he was fourteen years old, he was tempted by these evil little beasties called starbeasts. Starbeasts grant wishes for seemingly no benefit for themselves, but what they do is grant the wish in such a horrible way, that they feed off of the consequent misery and insanity. Morgan wished for knowledge, and they granted that by pretty much draining everything from his family's brains and putting it in his. The morning after he got his wish, he came downstairs and his family was just...a bunch of drooling puppets. They weren't even stupid- there was absolutely nothing in their heads. He'd lived with his mother, father, brother, sister and grandpa.

Because of that wish, Morgan knows what it's like to give birth twice, and have a C-section. He's "fought" in Vietnam, World War II, and in Korea. He can do what his parent's did- be a psychiatrist, in his mother's case, and be a doctor like his dad. He knows what it's like to shot heron and smoke crack, even though he's never done any of that himself, and he know what's it's like to be beaten up-- all of it from his family. He's a 'genius' in the sense that's he's lived six lives.

Morgan is eighteen when the story takes place. He hasn't gone to school since he was fourteen when he ran away- both his brother and sister were older than him and in high school, so he's pretty good at biology, chemistry, different foreign languages and mathematics.

Morgan's in between lanky and filled out, though he's more lanky. He's probably about five foot ten, or so, and he's got hair the color of dark chocolate (sorry about the food reference) that looks worse brushed than not brushed, and blue eyes the color of pool water-- which, in case you don't see many pools, is really bright. He has the ability to make walls, barriers in any shape, form, size or function. The walls look like smoke trapped between two layers of glass.

Morgan lives with Aka Timenbold, Jill Garth and her son Casper Babcock. He found Aka in the process of going loco after killing her mother when she was thirteen about a year after he'd taken off, and was able to fix her up. They continued to travel together, and about another year afterwards picked up Jill and Casper. Jill was a recovering druggy who'd dropped out of school to take care of Casper-- having gotten pregnant when she was sixteen. Casper's father, a guy named Robert Babcock who Jill described as being insanely optimistic, was killed in a fire. He'd intended to stay with Jill and Casper, so he was a good guy.

One of my favorite parts in Morgan and Ana's story, is when Jill, Morgan, Aka, Ana, and two of Ana's brothers- Nana and Ranen- had gotten caught on another world and were lined up to be hung. Ana, Nana and Ranen were the in the nooses, and Morgan hopped on stage to give Ana a...pretty thorough good-bye kiss (first one, between those two), and pushed a razor into his mouth so they could cut their ropes. Norse, the fourth brother, hadn't been caught you see, and he was off setting up a...fireworks display ^^

No picture of Morgan. A friend of mine did one, but I've got no clue where that thing got to-- I think she's still got it...

: )

Another IDEA ^_^

2008-01-18T09:31:00.000-08:00

This is a very tiny gurgle, but I was always told to write down even the tiniest thoughts. But this is it -- (I'm a dual citizen- of America and Atlantis).

Yup, that's it ^_^

I was looking at CGI's of Atlantis of dA and thought about it suddenly. In Quizilla title format, no less.....bleh.

=3

IDEAS! ^_^

2008-01-16T19:36:00.000-08:00

Ideas for demons and their habits and mannerisms!

1) Demons steal bits of each others skin upon winning contests. One of more commonly taken pieces is the tail. When a patch of skin has been taken and the demon hasn't won a piece to replace it (it doesn't grow back) the bone shows. Skeleton tails are badges of dishonor and weakness. Other things might be stolen- eyes, for example- but nothing other than skin can be taken.

2) When more powerful demons die of natural causes (don't ask, I don't know) they cough up their hearts. After the heart has come up, they die after the next time they blink. If a heartless demon could find a way to never blink again after their heart was gone, they would fall under the title of a Vigil ^_^

That's it for now~~

character profile no.5 - Fate

2008-01-16T19:13:00.000-08:00

gender;; male
species;; divine (god)
age;; not specified
hair color;; dark brown
eye color;; purple
skin;; normal white
love intrest;; none

This guy isn't even halfway through his development stage- I just had to post about him SOMEWHERE so I wouldn't forget him!

In my fic's world the main god is Inomi, and her language is Anominn meh Nok, which is the language all my weird words are in. In the modern world, and even in the world where Leon and Stel's main story takes place it's a forgotten language ;_; A few characters can speack it- Stel, Arianus, Anigus...Nzar might be able to...and some magic workers probably know a little too. And of course the gods speak it.

Right now there are three gods- Inomi, Asresadis, and Fate.

But now about Fate! His name is basically everything- he is the one he weaves fate and writes the world's plan. He literally weaves- on a loom. And in my world there is a way to become a god- defy Fate's plan. Put a knot in his weaving ^_^ Over the entire course of history it's happened six times.

Fate is the son and brother of Inomi- son because she molded him from clay, and brother because he is her equal. His main shape is a young boy...probably about eight years old. Because one of Inomi's jobs is as the one who cares for children, particularly younger boys. So that's what she made him as : )

I don't know what he's like really, but I would say his personality is similar to Nariques' only he's a lot friendlier, and he's got a good work ethic. His plan is usually a couple thousand lives ahead of schedule, and it's not uncommon for him to take a lifetime off. He likes to be born as a human and life with people every once in awhile. Catch- it always kills the mother, without fail, and he lives without memories unless someone (anyone would work) put their hand on his forehead and said he'yosh ma, which means, "truth" or "the truth"

When he's human he has a kind of four point, star birth mark on the back of his neck.

character profile no.4 - Magen Valebyn

2007-11-30T20:03:00.000-08:00

yay! an update!

gender;; male
species;; human
age;; dies when he's 26
hair color;; dirty blonde
eye color;; blue
skin;; white,
love intrest;; Alex Monger

holy crud Magen is a neat-o character XD in the timeline of the story he's involved in, he's actually dead O_O he's a really new character, and very very little has been decided about his past yet.

he is a masochist, a somewhat psycho-path, and he loves to rile people (particually Alex!). not that he cant be normal~ he's mellows out after he's been dead for awhile. when he was alive he was something of a mad sciencist, and strifed to create what he called 'the perfect hybrid'. he conducted increasingly gruesome experiments on both humans and animals. his methods were mostly surgical, but he did use a little magic. he didnt really know it was magic though : ) Magen was gunned down by cops when his experiments were discovered.

actually, though he never achieved his goal his experiments were relatively successful. towards the end of his life very few of them died. one of his test subjects was a young run away from the hospital he gave a ride to, named James Madison. James is one of the main characters in the book- as a house cat. with help from a girl named Wiser Milano James, aka Fudge the cat, achieves a human form. he meets dead Magen in the story (called The Properties of Angel Blood) a the two get in a fight ^_^

Magen is a pretty good looking guy, as most of my characters are, but he's graunt, thin and malnourished. he has a very sickly appearence. other than that, he's got shaggy, brownish blonde hair and bright blue eyes. he's about....hm, 5'10, i suppose.

Alex Monger is the head of the sub-division in Heaven that retrieves dangerous supernatural artifacts from Earth. after a Vial containing Angel's Blood is forgotten on Earth, she dispatches him to retrieve it.

Magen is friends with the department's tech geek kid Monica and a black gremlin called Din. he's an ally to Arianus- not much of a friend, but they dont really mind each other. Wiser never warms up to him in the story, and dislikes him even more after she learns about his former practices and what he did to Fudgy/James.

Magen has a sentence of punishment in Heaven for his experiments, but the length of the sentence is never revealed. he's employed by Alex, and she commands the right to lengthen or shorten his sentence, though she doesn't even learn what the punishment is for until later in the story.

interesting fact~ Magen likes to creep Alex out (before they get together) by kissing her cheek. when he does this, a patch of scales appear for a few seconds on her skin where she did.

his name is pronouced MAH-JIN. not MEG-IN.

just because that's how my dad thought it was said XD

character profile no.3 - Nariques Amon

2007-10-14T13:05:00.000-07:00

i swear the apparent pattern with my posts is completely unintentional XD

gender;; male
species;; dragonmet
age;; ranges (about 200+ years younger than Leon)
hair color;; black
eye color;; white
skin;; tannish palish.
love intrest;; Maarisondre Scosti

Nariques is another character on my top 4 list : ) he's a dragonmet, which i've done a speices profile on already so go check that out if you want to. his father, Amadus, was slain by humans when he around nine years old, and his mother had died (or went missing?) long before that. he found his way to Knollend Wood, a huge forest that housed many different supernatural creatures- mainly nymphs, shifters and messis, but elfs fleeing the Wars in their respectful providences, and other things.

his closet friend in the Wood is an earth nymph named Yurix, and a messis named Soomur. he lives in a eerie like cave up over the forest and despises humans, for the most part, for the death of his father.

he's story is (currently) titled The Exception, because he falls in love with a human girl, a clan member named Maarisondre (Mar-e-son-dre), or Maari. Maari is forced into the Wood for (at least) a month and Yurix takes her to Nariques's cave to stay save (she makes Nariques promise to be a good boy). over the time that Maari stays in the Wood, she and Nariques become somewhat friends until the night before she's supposed to leave, they get into an argument and she falls (or he pushes her?) off the lip of the cave. she doesn't die, but she doesn't see him again before she goes home. later on, Nariques follows her to apologize.

with Maari, Nariques has two children, the first a son named Anaphestus and the second a daughter named Callimet (i think- haven't decided on her name). Maari and Callimet die, of course : ( Anaphestus kind of runs off and dones his own thing- he and Nariques never keep in touch. in modern times, Nariques suspects that he's somewhere in South America...but he's not sure....(hmmm....ponder ponder)

Nariques has black hair, and Yurix promises Maari that it's really soft ^_^ it has a feathery texture and look to it. his eyes are pure white with no viens or irisises or pupils or anything, he has horns and no ears, a tail. his horns are kind of sandy colored, and his tail is a sandy green color : ) Nariques is a typically grumpy character, and one word Yurix uses to descripe him a lot with is stiff. he's also brutually honest and usually looks bored.

oh, something funny : ) the first time i tried to draw him, i was drawing him from the side, and i ran into a problem with his tail...see, i wanted it to start realitively (sp) high up on his spine and make it really thick at the base, but from i tried to draw pants on him....uhh, it didn't work. : (

and the second time i drew him i forgot his tail entirely, and i looked back at it about, two weeks later and started cracking up. i thought it was so funny i wrote the date on the paper when i realized he was a tailess dragonmet XD

(piccy 1 from the side : )

(pic 2 with him either younger or cartoonier, with a Soomur looking blob next to him)

(put the links up l8er, mmk? : )

done! -ish!

species profile no.2 - earthhawks

2007-10-13T22:54:00.001-07:00

yay earthhawks!

earthhawks are thought to have been the greatest species that ever existed, their only real weakness being their numbers. they're a hundred percent immortal but for one fatal spot that is never discovered. earthhawks had wings made out of a purified silvery metal that can cut through diamond easily, and feathers can be pulled off to be used as daggers and throwing knifes. they can revert their wings to an energy form and store it on either side of their spine. when their wings are held in there are long, thin diamonds of silver on their shoulder blade. feathers can be pulled out of the diamonds as well ^_^

an earthhawk's one fatal spot is between their shoulder blades. they cannot be killed by being impaled through the chest- it has to be from behind. before the race mysteriously disappeared, only one earthhawk has been killed by a human- killed period, actually. his name was Tuliuso, and he was killed by the prince of a country named Scaris. the sword that he was killed with was stained black by his blood, and gained the strength of their metal feathers and was locked away. the sword was called the Sword of Isyss. Leon (an earthhawk) had the sword stolen and he destroyed it. one piece of it hangs on a chain around his neck, and another was giving to the thief who stole it- a man named Greyson Nuver. the remaining pieces were thrown into the sea (and they didnt resurface thousands of years later, so forget that xb)

because earthhawks were immortal and very rarely did one of them die, very few of the females were born able to bear children, and never more than three. earthhawks mated for life (ha, eternity), and so everything pretty much worked. they lived on a spat of land high in the air until somehow, they all died. the island burned untill there was nothing there, and the earthhawks were just...gone. O_O a young girl, only about six years old (so YEAH YOUNG!) feel from the island and past out. she was caught by another earthhawk (heehe, the only other one who survived), but never remembered. Stel was caught by Leon : ) Leon is about 30 to 40 years older than her.

so two earthhawks remained out of....(uuhhhhhhh)....maybe a hundred or so. Leon and Stel! Stel doesn't hide what she was. she was one of the people who started the rebellion in Tork. Leon joined the Flag later, and didn't let on about what he was until Stel was impaled and nearly killed in the final battle. he flew her away from the field to heal her.

Stel was not one of those few females who is able to have children, so there'll never never been any little Leons and Stels.

earthhawks can eat just about anything, and Leon and Stel do eat humans. one thing Leon has said a lot is "when you been alive for so long, you care so much about it- living."

earthhawks commonly had unusual hair colors (red, grey, white...) and jewel toned eyes (red, gold, blue, green, bleh blwah blah). i hadn't really thought about skin, but now that i think about it i guess it was a pretty wide range....

they had sharp senses that could magnify at will and, a human comments at one point, a "predatory aura" about them.

last thing- not all earthhawks could use magic. because they're powerful enough without it, it was an uncommon gift, and magic users as powerful as Leon were unheard of.

(done!)

character profile no.2 - Calamity

2007-10-13T22:54:00.000-07:00

CALAMITY! XD

gender;; male
species;; nymph (earth)
age;; 400+
hair color;; black (green sheen)
eye color;; brown
skin;; palish
love intrest;; Rainer Moreland

Calamity is the coolest ^_^ he dies at the end of his story, but i think of him as alive all the time anyway. he's young by his race's standards, about 400 years old out of a life expectancy of a 1,000. he lives in the hill forests bordering a town in the modern world and is pretty much hated by the townspeople. he's there curse ^_^ ("damn that Calamity!"). his name...i just thought it would be a cool name, and it stuck to him and i couldn't get it off *frowns*

he's the kindest person you could ever meet, and it somewhat lacking in self confidence when confronted. a fact that he convientantly fogets when Rainer gets herself into trouble (she was shunned by the townspeople for associating with him), at which times he can be pretty viscous (sp xb).

i love his hair. it's black black black, and when in bright light it shines green (like a raven's wing is multi-colored in the light). it's kept in dreadlocks as thick as quarter (a little less, perhaps), and their are really messy dreads! really fuzzy and loose and full of leaves and mess. more than likely a few of them are caked in mud (doesn't mean he's a dirty guy, so don't judge! i'll defend him to the last! xb) his skin is pale and is true form isn't too awful much different from his human form- so much similar, in fact that he doesn't bother with it. his ears have an elfen point and his canines are slightly defined, but nothing more. he dresses in old blue jeans and flannel shirts, and that's about it : ) oh! i forgot- he wears a bandana too : ) it's blue! (on his head)

is story is titled The Greatest Calamity, but i'm really iffy about Rainer's past (and, ha, what do you know- the beginning of the story!)

Calamity has been one of my most favorite characters since i made him up. i don't know, but i love him so much. he's in my top four- Leon, Stel, Nariques, and Calamity! he's just the greatest guy ever, and he's somewhat naive, which is fun to take abvantage of at times (Rainer pulls a good trick or two (thousand) on him : )

(AND I HAVE A PICTURE TOO!)

luv luv luv luv.....*cackles happily*

species profile no.1 - dragonmet

2007-10-13T21:30:00.002-07:00

species profile! i'm going to tell you about a species i made up.

1st of all they're called dragonmets, and are relatively rare. in my universe dragons went extinct and dragonmets get pretty close to it, but a handful of them make it to the modern world and they pass on genes relatively well, but only to their first child.

dragonmets are a cousin of the dragonkin, but the lizard form that associates them with the lesser breed is their second form. 1st form is a humaniod with no ears, horns that vary from dragonmet to dragonmet, and tails that are normally about 5 feet long (males) or 6 feet (females). their eyes are always one solid color and vienless, and they are catergorized among themselves in strength by the color of their eyes. they have no irises or pupils, just color : )

they cannot completely get rid of these features to walk with humans, but they have great potential for illusionary magic. they can tease the trigger of this potential by themselves, but to really jump start it in the past was to drink messis blood. messis were a rodant like race that specialized in illusion magic, though they're extinct now (as far as anyone knows ^_^). once they activate their magic, they can hide their tails and horns and 'make' ears, but the tails and horns are still there- if you pat a dragonmet using an illusion on the head, you could still impale your hand on a horn. their eyes they can't do much about, but if they cared to try hard enough they could make themselves appear blind. dragonmets with white eyes don't have to do anything.

dragonmets are typically smarter than dragons are, and they look different too (in dragony form). their heads are flat and triangle shaped, and they're smaller too. their scales aren't as hard and look and feel more like patterned elephant skin. their back teeth are longer than their front and their bottom teeth are long in the middle.

dragonmets are both solitary and social, depending on the individual and mate for life. their are also immortal. as said before, when they take mates from other species (which isn't uncommon) they pass on their dragonmettiness to their first child really well- so much in fact that it's really hard to tell the difference between a full dragonmet and a half breed. but after their first child...boom. any other child with any other partner gains next to nothing. small ears, little bumps where horns are, really harder teeth, pale irises- stuff like that : )

known dragonmets:
Amadus (dead)
Nariques
Anaphestus (half breed)

done!

character profile no.1 - Leon Argus

2007-10-13T21:30:00.001-07:00

i'm going to do a profile for my favorite characters. i'll probably do others when im bored

Leon Argus

gender;; male
species;; earthhawk
age;; ranges (modern world 8000+)
hair color;; orange/red
eye color;; w/ glasses hazel, w/o gold
skin;; white, not pale, not tan
love intrest;; Stel

details;;

he is the last living male earthhawk and a powerful magic user on top of that. he uses a method of magic called blood magic, that requires the user to sacrifice their own blood to preform magic (he's so powerful with it because he cannot die of bloodloss and regenerates almost instantly, and the magic is limitless if you can provide enough blood). he served in the Flag rebellion in Tork and saved Stel's life when she was run through in her only fatal spot by giving her Heart's Blood. he also killed the false king of Tork, a man possessed by Inomi's Eye.

in modern times, he's had many different jobs and attended a lot of different colleges and high schools, but his favorite job is teaching history to high school students.

probably his closet companions after Inch, Gus, Roy and Rebecca died are Nariques the dragonmet, Nzar and Stel (duh ^_^)

as for his physical appearence, he was orangish red hair (as said above) that hangs down to his waist and is always either braided or in a pony tail. he wears spelled glasses to disguise his eyes which aren't put away with his wings (read more about earthhawks when i put up the species profile!). the glasses make his eyes appear hazel, and as long as the glasses are on his face the illusion remains intact (meaning, if he looks over the top of them he's still got hazel eyes). without the glasses his eyes are amber with slit pupils : ) he's relatively short, about 5'5, and sleeps a lot as he gets older.

and for now, that's about it ^_^

(PICCY YAY!!)

1st post! my oc's all lined up!

2007-10-13T21:30:00.000-07:00

my original characters in alphabetical order : ) so I can keep better track of them and no one gets neglected. i'll put their species and in () their partner's name : )

obivously this list is going to be edited a lot, and it's not much more than main characters. i'm too lazy to go hunting through all my notes and stories for characters that don't really matter anyway, and i had a hard enough time remembering this (10/13)! doesn't including characters i made up for au fanfiction : ) and some characters have been killed because their stories sucked...: ( phooey.

a

Abicka - human clan member (Trevor)

Aka Timenbold - human

Ana Ninguin Mai'nos - mutt breed (Morgan Ashler)

Anaphestus Amon - dragonmet (Keomew Mundregur)

Anigus - human clan member (Lora)

Amadus - dragonmet
Aramen - mutt breed
Arianus - human (Morrow Fork)

Artica - elf

Ash - human (Ulanus)

b

Bane - human warlock (Kiera)

Buck - human

c

Calamity - earth nymph (Rainer)

Cloan/Tracker - human (Icidax Longshire)
Colly - human

e

Elidsy - elf (Zaxus)

f

g

Genessa - water nymph (Nzar)

Greyson Nurver - human (Jacobi Iago)
Grinjak Zik - human (Kellt Pierce)

Gus - human (Rebecca)

h

i

Icidax Longshire - human (Cloan/Tracker)
Icoyzai - elf (Zaphiris)

Inch - human

j

Jacobi Iago - human (Greyson Nurver)

k
Kellt Pierce - human (Grinjak)

Kenya - human (Sircal)

Keomew Mundregur - Narken elf (Anaphestus)
Kergra - human

Kiera - human warlock (Bane)

l

Leon - earthhawk (Stel)

Lora - human (Anigus)

m

Maarisondre Scosti - human clan member (Nariques Amon)

Mackie - human
Marley Passer - human (Matthew Johnson)
Matthew Johnson - human (Marley Passer) (funny how that works out huh?)

McKenzy - human

Morgan Ashler - human (Ana)
Morrow Fork - human, small part elf (Arianus)

n

Nariques Amon - dragonmet (Maarisondre)

Nzar - ? (Genessa)

o

p

q

Que - human (Sebastian)

r

Rainer - human (Calamity)

Reagan - human

Rebecca - human (Gus)

Roy - human

s

Sebastian - human (Que)

Sircal - human (Kenya)

Soomur - messis

Stel Argus - earthhawk (Leon Argus)

t

Takii - human
Tolin Longshire - human

Trevor - human (Abicka)

Turtle - human

u

Ulanus - water nymph (Ash)

v

w

Werre - human gone merr (Kyyip)
Wiser Milano - human (??)

x

y

Yurix - earth nymph

z

Zaphiris - elf (Icoyzai)

Zaxus - elf (Elidsy)

(edited)
1 - 10/13/07
2 - 10/29/07
3 - 11/23/07