Direct Selections
Selections of writing ripped straight from RPs with minimal editing, though it's likely that editing will be gradual. Some of these are just too good not to include and subsequently link to characters through their profiles, even if they don't make a lick of sense.
Aliens, Dragons, and Antique Furniture
Scenario:
Two aliens, Samon and Inori, accidentally teleported themselves into Searin and Kwanza's living room. Believing that they were about to become the subject of cruel backwater-planet alien experimentation, they lashed out despite the dragon couple's attempts at peace.
Searin raised his sword into a defensive position, the blade coming to life with a rainbow-colored flame, “Please don’t.” Searin was genuinely tired of this, he had a lot of cleaning left to do. And… now they needed a new window. And a coffee table.
Inori looked over and picked up a grandfather clock in fear of the flaming blade and prepared to toss it at the dragon.
Searin quickly held out his free hand, “Nononono please don’t throw that!”
Panic in his eyes, Inori shouted back at him, “I’ll put down the clock if you put down the sword!”
“Okay... that’s fair.” The flames went out and Searin carefully placed the sword on the floor. Inori surprisingly lowered the clock with care as he held his hands out in front of him afterward.