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That's Just Fine By MeI didn't fall in love with Knemian the first time that I met him. I was a dancer when we met, and he was - well, he was surly and rough around the edges. He came into the tavern where I was dancing, that first night, and he watched me all night long. I remember every time I turned around on the stage - there he was with a glass in his hand and his eyes focused on me. I remember thinking that at least he was easy on the eyes - more than easy on the eyes, really. He had dirty-blonde hair and these eyes that seemed to see right through the character I was playing up on stage. His face was covered in a rough-looking scruff that made him all the more rugged and attractive. I remember distinctly the way that his expression bemused me - when he was watching me his expression was intense and interested; but when anyone else came near him or tried to talk to him he turned into a surly-looking cantankerous man. It was something of a puzzle to me, aThat's Just Fine By Me by A-Passionate-Flame
Our Stormy-GirlShe was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen, the first time I saw her. She still is, really.Our Stormy-Girl by A-Passionate-Flame
Saraghina was not a planned baby. I wasn't married, when she was conceived, the way that I thought I would be. I was not a woman with a family; instead I was estranged from most of my family and a little bit of a lost girl, if I'm completely honest.
I fell in love with her father over the course of the nine months she lived inside of me. It wasn't an easy love-at-first sight sort of relationship, but I think that makes it all the more worthwhile - anything worth having requires work. And working for something makes it all the more worth keeping, I think.
Saraghina was love-at-first sight, though. I've heard other mothers say this before, and I never really believed it. I mean, sure, you're supposed to love your kid - and everybody does - but I didn't think that it would be so strong and sure right from the get-go. Boy, how wrong I was.
Second Time AroundI was married once before - married in the way of my people, that is. Which is not 'married' in the traditional human sense of the world. I think that our way is a stronger bond than the humans, a piece of paper does not dictate our bond; rather the strength of our word and our love holds us together.Second Time Around by A-Passionate-Flame
I lost my first husband because of a war between our people and the humans with their closed minds and their very human prejudices. Amongst my people, once your mate dies you often spend the rest of your life unable to find anybody else. I believed that I'd found my one true love, and the gods were not going to grant me another.
So when I met Eiric, I was surprised to have the first feelings of strong attraction in a long time.
The first time we met was when my son introduced us - Gregori is married to Eiric's daughter Juliet. I remember thinking that he was exceptionally handsome, and finding him exceedingly charming. I knew that his mate, too, was gon
I Can't be Your HeroHe is Clark Kent.I Can't be Your Hero by Simplistic-Fool
I am Lois Lane.
His memories are Kryptonite.
My ability to be a hero stops at my imagination. There are times I imagine I rush forward, capable of wielding a weapon and combat his troubles, his enemies his heart. I want to rescue him from him and everything that surrounds him, but if anything, I'm a burden and not a solution.
I want to save him, to pull him away from everything and let him be happy, but his desire resides in revenge, and my desire to keep him safe doesn't allow him to do what it is he needs to do. I'm counterproductive. I'm a nuisance and a hindrance.
I had to tell him something I would have never told him to explain for my rash behavior. I kept him from what he needed to do because I wanted to ensure his protection, his safety. "I love you." It didn't work, he left anyway, and I was stuck there with my heart on my sleeve, my feelings ignored. I wonder why I do this to myself, why I'm so hell bent on keeping him saf
KARCHAN FUNNY FILE 38 - Blackmyre Edition-OOC FUN-
[guild]Zenaveve: Lovely. I know it seems strange, but I have always enjoyed the perpetual chill and fog of Blackfyre. It gives the island a certain ambiance.
[guild]Hawthorne: Not nearly half as lovely as you'd, I'd wager. That doesn't sound strange at all.
[guild]Velonara: She is quite wonderous, is she not?
[guild]Zenaveve: ooc Holy cow. blackMYRE. I knew I'd slip up one day. XD
>[OOC: Tae] Lol I tried 'blackmyre info' and got scolded/sassed by the site. Ripperino.
>[OOC: Cordelia] You have to be in the coven.
You have a look at The various rules of Blackmyre.
>[OOC: Corin] U R not coven mmbr n00b.
>[OOC: Tae] Coven's like family to me. We're like this close --> |
>[OOC: Tae] So close we're a straight line.
>[OOC: Tae] Instead of two separate ones.
>[OOC: Tae] *giggles* <3
>[OOC: Lena] It is always good luck to throw flowers at the earth magess. It makes her one happy camper.
>[OOC: Gaderic] But if someone is throwing flowers at an earth magess, would she not t
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Current Residence: Liberty Hill, Texas
Favourite genre of music: Pretty much anything, to be honest.
Favourite style of art: I like most art. Any kind of art, really.
Operating System: Operating system? I feel dorky. Somebody explain, please?
MP3 player of choice: I have an Ipod Nano...
Shell of choice: Erm....the sea kind?
Wallpaper of choice: Depends on the computer, really. And my mood.
Skin of choice: I like my skin, thanks. But your's is nice too. You can keep it, though.
Favourite cartoon character: Xander Crews. Killface. Tinkerbell.
Personal Quote: Don't just strive to achieve greatness. Strive to BE greatness.