Written Picturings!
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Written Picturings!
Written Picturings!
I haven't done one of these in a while, but I'm feeling stuck on my ski lodge and this might get my creative juices flowing (ew). And it's summer, finally! So I need stuff to do!
If you'd like a written picturing, just tell me your (CB) name and pronouns! I can also do AEs, OCs, and CAPTCHAs (just specify the CAPTCHA's species).
Thanks! ~pangolin
submitted by pangolin, age she | they, bi the way
(June 27, 2022 - 3:29 pm)
(June 27, 2022 - 3:29 pm)
You've... Already done me, and my AEs (except Quinn) so I was hoping I could get one of Quinn and an OC or two? Quinn uses she/they pronouns, and her full name is Quintessence. Then, if you'd like one other project, could you do a written picturing of Sonder from my ski-lodge? I need ideas on his actual appearance when he's in the mindscape and not in Echo's body. He uses he/him pronouns. If that's too hard, then just Quinn is fine! Thanks :D
(June 27, 2022 - 6:11 pm)
(June 28, 2022 - 7:15 am)
I'm working on Sonder's picturing. I'll post it...tomorrow-ish, maybe?
Also, semi-related note: I positively adore all your AEs' names. :D
Quintessence (Quinn)~
Even during the hottest dog days of summer, the forest was cool at night, alive with the trilling of crickets and the buzz of cicadas, the throaty cries of the bullfrogs and the soulful wail of the loon far out on the lake, and even the soft glow of fireflies, hanging around the undergrowth. It was on one of these nights that a person sat on the creaking, wooden dock, legs dangling into the refreshing water, sending ripples out into the lake, gently distilling the lily pads and reeds. Their face was turned to the dark star-filled sky above the lake, lips parted slightly, waiting. Suddenly, a whistling sound followed by a crackle filled the night, and twin red and gold fireworks exploded in the sky. The lake mirrored the fireworks, a phenomenon also evident in the illuminations that danced across the person’s wide, dark eyes. Irradiated by the light show above, her light olive skin glowed with a sort of cheerful brightness, and she looked truly alive as a soft breeze blew past, ruffling her dark, chin-length hair. They reached over to the messenger bag sitting on the dock beside them and pulled out a purple polaroid camera. Carefully aiming, she took a picture as another series of fireworks burst across the sky - all sorts of pink and green and orange. They smiled, glancing down at the photo they had just taken, a soft gray color, as it was in the process of developing, and thought about what type of washi tape would be best to secure it into their scrapbook later. Even without the photo, though, she knew she would remember this night forever.
(June 30, 2022 - 11:06 am)
Oh, I love that! Your writing never ceases to amaze me. It's a perfect description of Quinn. I now want to go to that lake! Also, thank you, I like their names too, weirdly though I came up with a few on the spot (I was not the "plan out for months before introducing" type and still kind of am not XD). Thank you so much :D
(June 30, 2022 - 11:18 pm)
Oh yesss! I love your writing, pangolin!! Can you do one for me and my CAPTCHA? My pronouns are she/her, and my CAPTCHA's name is Perry (short for Peridot), and he is a small green dragon :)
(June 28, 2022 - 7:16 pm)
I'd like one for my CAPTCHA, Pruka? ae/aem/aer pronouns, is a black cat w/ green eyes
(July 2, 2022 - 5:29 pm)