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- caesiusdraco
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I'd be willing to help color a few.
I wouldn't mind some practice.
And I'd be glad to write you a flight story. Just give me the pairings, a desired rating (PG-13, NC-17, whatever I feel like, etc.), and any ideas you have.
I <3>.> <.<
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And I'd be glad to write you a flight story. Just give me the pairings, a desired rating (PG-13, NC-17, whatever I feel like, etc.), and any ideas you have.
I <3>.> <.<
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
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- Dragon
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I've got most of them colored now...just two sets left, I think...but I'll send you the current one when I finish shading it.^^
As for the flight story...I'll message you later (prolly tomorrow) with my ideas, okay?
And major thanks for volunteering! *huggles* I felt bad not writing a story, but I'm so busy... <.<
As for the flight story...I'll message you later (prolly tomorrow) with my ideas, okay?
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- caesiusdraco
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No problem.
I'll be around for whenever you get the chance.
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S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier