31CD - WEEK 1
Day 1: Seasonal
- Synova's habits, routines, activities and energy levels do not alter much with the turn of the seasons. He does personally prefer the stillness of winter over the other seasons.
- He doesn't
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(Day 1) August 1st: Seasonal: what sort of changes does your character go through as seasons change? What are their go-to activities during each season? (i.e. do they garden during springtime, partake in snowball fights during winter, etc.) How does
Victor lifted himself from the bed, letting the sheet slip away to pool around the lithe figure of the slimmer young man, a picturesque wilting form which begged the jealousy of any Greek artist or poet.
His shock of bleached blond hair had thin fing
The next moments were vague, broken among lung fulls of muddied water and desperate struggles for an elusive surface. Darkness took Victor in brief flashes before he slipped into its throws completely, the lingering notion that this could very well b
It, all began with a smile a bite a kiss, and a liquid with the taste of Stars.
Guided by this overwhelming emotion, our fingers tangle together like some part of a puzzle and our bodies follow as they collide on top of each other.
As our private dance
It's likely we have all run into trouble when it comes to plotting with others and trying to find a core conflict that can affect both characters interactively. Sometimes the conflict is obvious between two characters, but when it isn't, it can be
~𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙸𝚜 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍~
𝙼𝚢 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚃𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜. [𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍/𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝚃𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝙳𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚜/𝙰𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕, 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙴𝚝𝚌.] 𝙸𝚏 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝙾𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚁𝙿 𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙱𝚎 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚈𝚘𝚞.
𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚄𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝚘 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚘 𝙼𝚎. 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝
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A small duffel bag and a carry-along knapsack were plopped at the foot of the bed. The last few hours were a blur to say the very least; the surprise visit, an atomic bit of information, and the
𝙸𝚝 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙰 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎...
His thirst for power could never be quenched. Manipulation and power were his best friends. He had done many terrible things in his life, so many unspeakable things. People believed his reign of terror would never end.
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Hello everyone this is my first blog ever and my first Other Character blog. Enjoy
Freya felt restless as she took a moment to lay down in their room, the girls shared a room, must to Freya's dismay, and whatever bliss she felt to have a moment truly alone was clouded by a ton of shit when she knew Kimmy had left the base. Kimmy wa
First day on the job or at least seeing if these Mexican drug mules keep to their end of the bargain. What exactly Freya had negotiated was between her and the leader or alpha as he liked to call himself Javier. As far as deals with the devil go it c
"Mind if I sit here?"
It was slightly chilly, just at the beginning of fall, and a few weeks into Malory's first year of college. She didn't know what degree she was planning on getting, since hunting had become a major part of her life over the past
In that split second, the anticipation was held back by peculiar little ties. Like the last strip of leaves being pinned between stakes, an already bare tree before the windy months of spring. He paused, stilling the rise and fall of his chest.
It's
