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rainbowfic2015-08-16 11:20 pm
novel_machinist) wrote in rainbowfic2015-08-16 11:20 pm
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Dealing with Dragons in Space Lilith Faire Second Stage and Dragon Scale Green
Author: novel_machinist
Theme: Dragon Scale Green 7 "Let me tell you: the only way to get rid of dragons is to have one of your own." ― Eugene Shvarts
Supplies: Lilith Faire // Second Stage
Story: Bio Elves and Techno Dwarves (untitled)
Character: Troy
Word Count: 293
Summary: Troy needs a recharge. Some world building and a little more about how Troy is around others.
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Notes: Okay! So what you need to know is that dragons are actually aliens that can survive on radiation instead of breathing oxygen if they are in dragon form. So... dragons are basically cosmonauts. Just ROLL with me here. At any rate, my dragons are a little different and I figured why not show them off a bit.
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The station was the largest one of their people, Troy knew that when he landed. The passports and required papers didn't take long to go through. He enjoyed the Sephiroth, it wasn't exactly home, but nowhere was home and it suited him perfectly well. Troy enjoyed space too much to settle in, the quiet comforts and expansions were dear to him.
But, even dragons needed to eat from time to time. And socialize a bit, of course. There were museums, libraries, bars, and the royal palace all here to see as well. While they weren't the most diverse society, an elven shop was going to be his first destination. His rod needed recharged and that was more important than his sightseeing tours.
Micheal and his wife She-Terra were the best of the best, elven designs and all that. They had adopted, it looked like from the small little lizard curled up in a bassinet on the working side of the counter. “Well, Troy, what blew you in?”
“Fate.” He smiled. “Are they yours?”
She smiled back. “Well... we … you know.” It wasn't impossible for elves and dragons to have children, but the combined magic of the races and the fact that dragons were quite literally allergic to nearly everything on the Planet didn't always go well. The children were almost always very sickly and rarely lived very long if they lived at all. “He-William”.
“He's very handsome.” Troy meant that. He slid out of his shirt as he walked around the counter. “Recharge?”
“Coming right up.” She deftly pulled out the required kit and plugged him in. Troy's spine glowed amber in response. He accepted some tea and figured he'd play with the baby a while as he charged.
novel_machinistTheme: Dragon Scale Green 7 "Let me tell you: the only way to get rid of dragons is to have one of your own." ― Eugene Shvarts
Supplies: Lilith Faire // Second Stage
Story: Bio Elves and Techno Dwarves (untitled)
Character: Troy
Word Count: 293
Summary: Troy needs a recharge. Some world building and a little more about how Troy is around others.
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Notes: Okay! So what you need to know is that dragons are actually aliens that can survive on radiation instead of breathing oxygen if they are in dragon form. So... dragons are basically cosmonauts. Just ROLL with me here. At any rate, my dragons are a little different and I figured why not show them off a bit.
The station was the largest one of their people, Troy knew that when he landed. The passports and required papers didn't take long to go through. He enjoyed the Sephiroth, it wasn't exactly home, but nowhere was home and it suited him perfectly well. Troy enjoyed space too much to settle in, the quiet comforts and expansions were dear to him.
But, even dragons needed to eat from time to time. And socialize a bit, of course. There were museums, libraries, bars, and the royal palace all here to see as well. While they weren't the most diverse society, an elven shop was going to be his first destination. His rod needed recharged and that was more important than his sightseeing tours.
Micheal and his wife She-Terra were the best of the best, elven designs and all that. They had adopted, it looked like from the small little lizard curled up in a bassinet on the working side of the counter. “Well, Troy, what blew you in?”
“Fate.” He smiled. “Are they yours?”
She smiled back. “Well... we … you know.” It wasn't impossible for elves and dragons to have children, but the combined magic of the races and the fact that dragons were quite literally allergic to nearly everything on the Planet didn't always go well. The children were almost always very sickly and rarely lived very long if they lived at all. “He-William”.
“He's very handsome.” Troy meant that. He slid out of his shirt as he walked around the counter. “Recharge?”
“Coming right up.” She deftly pulled out the required kit and plugged him in. Troy's spine glowed amber in response. He accepted some tea and figured he'd play with the baby a while as he charged.
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Maybe post it in rainbowlounge and have people give feedback there?
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