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SwordoftheVampiress
Since Artists have their own galleries and can take requests, I don't think there's any reason why Writers can't either. So from now I will be taking Writing Requests and putting up any of my stories in this Studio.

So if you have an idea for a stories, just post it here and I'll write something up for you.

By the way "Galerie du Stupéfaction" is French for Gallery of Amazement and was Kassidy's idea. It sound pretty cool and fitting for Cirque Du Freak.
Fakie McFakerson
Hmmmm.... sounds creative!

dry.gif I'll tell you if i think of anything for you.
BotherMeOro
*dances* Woot for the French name~!!! XD


*ahem* Hmm... ^___^ Jossy, could you write me a yaoi story?
SwordoftheVampiress
The name does seem appropriate.

I could. I need the specifications though if you have them.

If you have the designs for the characters, please forward them. Also do you want it mushy sweet or explicit?
BotherMeOro
QUOTE (SwordoftheVampiress @ Mar 30 2008, 06:31 PM)
The name does seem appropriate.

I could. I need the specifications though if you have them.

If you have the designs for the characters, please forward them. Also do you want it mushy sweet or explicit?

Hm... to save for you having to make up characters on your own, use my two characters, Al & Julius. (in the picture I recently drew).

Al (the one leaning against the tree): Cocky, out-going, smiley. The Seme. He's the son of Harry Potter. XD

Julius (the one who is shirtless): quiet, reserved, doesn't show too much emotion, very shy. The Uke. He's the son of Voldemort and a Dementor. (WOO! Go Julius!)


I don't want it to be too graphic, but I'll let it be up to you. However you feel the situation should be. ^__^
SwordoftheVampiress
I could make up my own characters for it but you'd probably find it more interesting if it was characters you knew.

I'll think on it. It might take me a bit to write because of Softball though.
BotherMeOro
^^ Not a problem. I can wait for greatness. smile.gif
DaNy
Wow, I'm curious now XD The title is genial!
SwordoftheVampiress
I love the name. Here is my Star Wars story about the Form one of the Seven forms of lightsaber combat. It's called Basics.

Drago stepped backwards to block the vertical blow Tallon delivered with his lightsaber, his lightsaber turning into an horizontal parry. Even in this brief practice match, he was seeing the flaws of Shii-Cho. The form was simple and powerful but not anywhere near as powerful as Tallon's Shien or Drago's master's Makashi. Still, Master Chiak has insisted that Drago practice Shii-Cho. He had just smiled at the young man and told him that in learning Shii-Cho, he'd learn something about himself. He didn't quite get what he'd learn. All he wanted to do was learn Ataru. Ataru was perfect for him as Drago was light and quick. But....he could never quite argue with his master. So he did what the old man wished of him. He was awakened from his thoughts as another blow went right past his ear and he looked up to see Tallon grinning at him. "Daydreaming Drago?" Tallon asked in his slow drawl, his grin disolving into a triumphant smirk. Drago glared at his best friend and launched forward, thrusting wildly at his opponent. Tallon batted it away with ease before leaning forward to touch his Viridian blade against Drago's cyan one. Sparks burst off the blade like firecrackers but they did not quite reach either boy. "You know...Drago..." Tallon started in the voice he used only when he knew for certain he was going to win. "You shouldn't try to outpush a Shien user!" And with that Tallon pushed forward with all his strength, knocking Drago back several feet. Drago scrambled to regain his footing and searched his mind for the principles of Shii-cho. But for the life of him...he could not remember any of them. As Tallon strided forward confidently, Drago felt himself pale. Why couldn't he remember any of what he was taught of Shii-cho? He felt instantly guilty that he had not been paying attention. He should have listened to his master instead of concentrating so much on Ataru. Tallon reached him and slammed his lightsaber vertically down on Drago's head. Drago feebly blocked it with his horizontal parry. Just like he did with the next blow, a horizontal strike to his leg and diagonal strike to his shoulder. Even so, he felt himself wearing down. He found he could not lift his arms to beat off Tallon's last blow...his horizontal chop to Drago's neck. Drago closed his eyes, knowing he lost the fight. Just as he knew it would, the blow stopped inches from his neck and even if he didn't see the approaching figure, he heard the footsteps. He opened his eyes and turned to his master, bowing low in humility. "I failed you my master. I'm sorry." He said softly, barely even whispering. Chiak stared at his student before walking over and patting his shoulder. "It is fine. Do you understand why I gave you this task?" He asked, his deep voice creaking with age. Drago shook his head in bewilderment. Chiak looked at Drago before continuing. "It is because we can never forget the basics. You forgot them. Shii-Cho is present in every style. Even as you learn Ataru, you must always keep Shii-Cho in mind. Now i hope you have learned your lesson." Drago nodded and waited once more for Chiak to speak. "Now, I encourage you to get some food and some rest. We will have a busy day tomorrow." With that Chiak walked off leaving Tallon and Drago once again alone. "Drago stood there for some time before Tallon pulled at his arm. "Come on! Let's get some food." Drago grinned at his friend and walked out with him, knowing that he would not make the mistake to underestimate Shii-Cho again.

My short Star Wars story that i already made a topic for. A persuasive letter from a Jedi to her Sith Lover.

To my Darling,
The days in the temple grow long. The masters are gearing up for something but no one except them know what is brewing. Everyone is on edge. Even us Knights, who know nothing of what is going on, are growing anxious. Every day I fear they will declare war on the Sith. My worst fear is being forced to fight you, my darling. I have been ever vigilant that they do not find about you or your order but still...my heart beats with every mention of the Sith. I know inside that me keeping it a secret is selfish of me but I cannot help it. Just like I cannot help loving you. But still...my allegiance is to the Jedi and I know that sometime soon, that allegiance will be tested. We can no longer avoid it, my sweet. We must do something. I know have brought this up time and time again but you must think about it. The Sith are not for you. You are too tender-hearted, too sweet. I hate to think what you will become under their influence. Please darling, stop listening to the lies your Lords are telling you. Lord Vassago...and indeed Lord Nemesis are not to be trusted. Not only are they Sith but they are the worst of the Sith. You have forgotten that I met them once. Remember? It was on the day I met you. That day on Korriban lies in my memory. I can still remember Vassago's words in my ears. "You are indeed as fierce as a Tigress but...at the end of the day, I assure you, you will not be chuckling." Those words still send shivers up my spine. Not because of what he said but of the implication in those words. Maybe the Jedi are not perfect but the Sith are worse. Much worse. I know you say I am blinded by the Jedis' teachings. I cannot help it. These are the people I drew up with, fought with and have been my friends for as long as I remember. I know you feel the same way about some of your fellow Sith. Believe me I understand that. Unlike the Council and the other masters, I know that the Sith are not as inhuman and all-evil as they think. And I learned that from you, My Darling. You have taught me more than all my time in the Order has. You have taught me what the order can and will never teach me. Love. If the Jedi have one failing, it is that. They cut themselves off from love. The Sith are not like that though... I am not saying that the Sith are right. They go as much to the extreme as the Jedi do by immersing themselves in love and letting everything bad from it, conquer them. If you do one thing, my love, one thing for me, PLEASE leave the Sith. Even if this means us never talking anymore, I do not care. All I want is you being safe. I do not need to have you, to hold you. I just want you safe. The Sith and the Jedi are enemies. They will always be enemies. That is inevitable. If you stay with the Sith...then it is also inevitable that we will one day fight. The Jedi do not understand that we cannot exist without the Sith. We are always pulling against each other, playing off one another. There cannot be one without the other. I know you are drawn to the Sith as I am drawn to the Jedi but understand this, my sweet, if you keep in the Sith, we will end up killing each other. I know this is selfish of me to ask you to leave without leaving the Order myself but I know the Jedi can do good in this Galaxy. I know it. The Sith only serve to bring chaos and pain to the galaxy. I will not let that happen. I swear it on my life. If you love me darling, then leave the Sith. Cast off their evil. If you do not, I will kill you. That I promise you.

With love,

Sabre

And finally a Breaking Dawn insert with original characters.

I trudged through the snow, my hood over my head and snow frosting my eyelashes. When they had set out, the show had been much less deep but it was as if it had doubled in the last few hours. I remembered what Gunny had pulled me aside before Nico, Jenny, Brutus and I had left. "You only have 5 hours max to get there. Don't forget you're going the long way. If you guys take ANY longer you'll be caught by the storm." I had just nodded and looked at the rest of my coven. Ty was busy shouting orders, Sey was making sure everyone had their stuff together, Ree was sitting talking to Matt, Timothy was making sure the first aid kit was brought and Bubba and Jace were goofing off. I had sighed in slight exasperation before looking up and grinning at Gunny. "Keep 'em in line." It had been almost 4 and a half hours since then. I wasn't quite sure if my team and would be able to pull through the snow and get to the place where the other coven supposedly was. Forks, Washington. I hadn't even heard of the place until Timothy had come back from recon stating that he was almost completely certain there was a coven there. I was inclined to believe it too as Timothy was very rarely wrong and Forks did sound like a good place to set up a Coven. I glanced over at Nico through the torrents of snow. He knew as much as I did how badly they needed to find Carlisle. I hadn't heard the full story but I knew that if they didn't give the Carlisle and his family some warning something bad was going to happen. The problem was that Nico, Jenny, Brutus and I had to go specifically since they had the most contact with the Cullen Coven. So the other had to come behind. It would be too hard to get a big group through. Especially when the shorter way was blocked due to the storm. Suddenly, I felt a buzz on my hip. I reached down and pulled the short walky talky that Gunny had convinced me into getting for the whole team. They didn't run on towers so we could still talk in the storm. I lifted it up to my mouth and spoke into it, "Chukling Tigress to base. What is it?". I tolerated the codename though I know Nico had only suggested it to poke fun at me. I heard a bit of static before Gunny's deep voice came through. "Jo-Jo, they cleared the road. We're going to start towards you. You have to hurry. The storm is right behind you." I nodded slightly at the news before realizing Gunny couldn't see the mod. "Ok, I read you. We'll pick up the pace." Gunny's sigh of relief was audible through the walky talky. "See you then. Good luck Jo-Jo." The sound cut off and I placed it back into my pocket. I moved closer to the Nico knowing that just in back of me was Jenny and that Brutus was slightly farther up, clearing a way through fallen branches with the short sword he carried. His long blonde hair waved slightly in the wind making it obvious that the tie he used wasn't working very well. I leaned over towards Nico and whispered in his ear, "Nic, we don't have much time. We might be Vampires but if we get hit with this storm, we are goners." Nico sighed, his breath creating a cloud in the air. His dark-hair was pasted to his forehead by the torrent of snow. His dark brown eyes looked misted over from the snow. He nodded at me and silently picked up his pace. I grinned lightly and shifted my pack farther my shoulder. I pivoted around slightly and gestured to my best friend. Jenny raised one of her eyebrows in question and came alongside me. "What is it Jo-Jo?" She asked and regretted it a second later as a large quantity of snow cascaded into her mouth. She started coughing and glared at me as I was futilely trying not to laugh. I managed a slight grin as I finished laughing and then spoke, "We need to walk faster. We won't make it if we don't." Jenny glared at me again before deciding to get back at me in the best, possible way. Being an insufferable smart-*Beep*. "I didn't realize that. You know...with the pound of snow gathering in my boots." It was my turn to glare but before I could say anything Brutus looked back, taking a momentarily lull in his work and gestured us forward. With that, we sped up, anxious to be somewhere that didn't look like it had lost all color. We trudged through the snow with inhuman dedication. we could have run faster but that would be too risky in the snow and the fact that they were going stealth. Not even 10 minutes later, we reached a big white house built not far from the woods, located in a clearing. I sighed in relief. We had made it. Just barely...but still we had made it. Brutus sheathed his sword and walked forward looking around. "I hope this is the right way." He muttered softly. I just grinned at my friend and made my way to the porch. "Trust me, this is the pla-agh!" The rest of my sentence was cut off as something short and dark-haired launched itself from the suddenly opened door at me with a shout. The force knocked me back onto the snow and Jenny, Nico and Brutus stood staring at my now snow-immersed body in shock. I groaned and looked up at the person who had tackled me. "Wha-" I managed in surprise, my feelings a mix of joy and utter shock. I took a few seconds before composing myself and grinned. "Alice! I knew you guys were here!" Nico shook himself from his shock and smiled gently walking down the steps to myself and the shorter, dark-haired Vampire. "As much as I bet you like being pinned to the ground, Jo-Jo, you might wanna get up." I glared at him as I lifted myself and Alice up. Setting her lightly on the ground, I strided over to Nico and pushed him lightly in the chest. "Shut up you." I growled and walked up the stares. Jenny grinned mischeviously at me, pulling down her hood and shaking out her long black hair. I walked past Jenny whispering under my breath, "Don't even say it" I turned to Alice and smiled lightly, my eyes twinkling. "Is everyone here, Alice?" Alice walked forward and pushed me through the still open doorway. "See for yourself." I stepped into the doorway and grinned as a voice called out to me for above. "Have a nice fall Jo-Jo?" I glanced upwards. Edward Cullen was standing there, his bronze hair gleaming. "Can't come up with something better?" Edward walked down the stairs in the way he always did, as if he owned the place. Behind him was a girl who looked my age or at least how old I looked. I could tell she was human. Not because I had some weird powers but because she lacked the gold eyes. Her eyes were brown like her hair. She was pretty. Not dazzling pretty like Jenny or Alice were or even unusually pretty like I was, Brass and silver hair did that, but she was decently pretty. I looked at Edward questionably but I knew from the way he stared that he meant "Ask about it later". I nodded at the unspoken command and turned toward where I guessed one would have their living room, eying things in curiousity as I passed. I saw Emmett as he left the kitchen, why do they even have one though, and a smile lit up on his face. I walked over to the big man. "Long time no see, Em!" I hugged him quickly and he peered down at me. "Hi Jo-Jo. You look alright." I nodded, knowing I would not have to say anything, Emmett was good with that, and in the background I heard Alice and Edward's voices calling out for the others in the background. I turned to the living room again, this time with Emmett. I sat down on the couch and Brutus, Nico and Jenny sat down as well. Jenny's arm lightly smacked mine as she sat down and we gazed at Nico, Brutus and Emmett talking about football. I groaned lightly. I liked football but those 3 liked it too much. I was pushed out of my thoughts when someone else sat next to me. Alice leaned over to whisper in my ear and Jenny listened with interest. "The others are coming now." As if in tune with her words, Carlisle and Esme entered followed by Jasper and Rosalie. I sprung up from my seat and embraced both Carlisle and Esme. I had known Carlisle long enough for him to become a father figure to me. When I had met Esme she had succeeded in becoming a mother figure. All in all I cared for them greatly. I turned towards the other two as Edward and the girl entered. I eyed her once again in curiousity before remembered my manners and greeting Jasper and Rosalie. "It's been awhile." Jasper smiled lightly and hugged me as well but I shook Rosalie's hand. It was not that we didn't like each other but we had had our differences. We had been hostile to each other when younger but now it was just cordial politeness. With the welcomes over, Carlisle gestured for me to sit down back down. "You have something to tell us, yes?" I met his eyes and studied him for a second. Trust Carlisle to realize something must be afoot. I ran my hand through shaggy brass and silver hair. It was hard to know where to begin. Deciding that it was best just to get to the point, I cleared my throat and began to speak. "Yes. I have some bad news." Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the girl. "I didn't understand but now I think I do. The Volturi have decided. They're sending assassins." I paused once again, meeting in turn each of their eyes. "From what I heard, you are accounted to be traitors to the humans. They're coming down to kill you." And then there was silence.
SwordoftheVampiress
Double post I know but...ehhh...

Here is my very late request from Kass. It is a short drabble that I call "Into the Tangled web"

Sometimes...he was not quite sure what to do. He had gotten used to Al's flirtatious ways but that didn't make it any either. Julius did not like submitting but what could he do? As Al had reminded him over and over again, he was the uke, the submissive one. So he had to deal with Al flirting with every guy he set eyes on. But as soon as Julius looked at someone else, Al threw a fit. He was immature and childish but Julius loved him. He really did. He couldn't blame other guys for looking at Al. Not at all. He still didn't find it fair that Julius was forced to not look at anyone else. Hell...Julius could barely talk to Lily without Al throwing a fit. His boyfriend's sister and the one person his age...but he couldn't talk to her. He hadn't understood why but with every blush of Lily's, he slowly got it. Not that it even mattered though. Unlike Al, Julius was not a people person. He wasn't one to flirt. He sighed, his breath condensing in the cold winter air. It was cold. Very cold. Knowing that he had to go back inside, Julius jumped off the rock edge on which he and his thoughts had been ruminating. "Julius!" He heard a call and he looked up to see Al running towards him. He stared at the slightly older boy in bemusement. For some reason...Al looked worried. Al slid to a stop on the slick snow right in front of Julius and practically collasped on the shorter boy. "I..thought...you...left.." He breathed on in strangled gasps. Julius looked up in surprise. He hadn't even realized that Al cared that much. Still he turned away from Al, still miffed from all of his earlier flirtations. But before he could get far, Al grabbed his shoulders and pulled him to him. "I'm sorry...I know I flirt too much. But I love you. I do." With that, Al spun Julius around and kissed him. No matter how much his mind protested...Julius couldn't resist. Despite it all he loved Al. And for that he was brought back in that ever tangled web. One that he could not...would ever quite escape.
BotherMeOro
*is in love with your writing* That was amazing. biggrin.gif More please....? *huggles*
SwordoftheVampiress
My writing is not that good. But thank you. Yes, I will write you more along with Sophie's Aerti request. *huggles*
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