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rainbowfic2015-08-17 06:18 pm
rootsofthestories) wrote in rainbowfic2015-08-17 06:18 pm
Under the bed black
Name: Sebastian
Title: not all stories are lies (but this one may be)
Story: With The Stars In Mind (need a tag, please!)
Colors: Spilt Ink9. You keep trying to tell the truth about who you are but you keep changing, every time someone listens.
Supplies: graffiti (Lilith Faire Village Stage)
Word Count: 257
Rating: G
Warnings: None really.
Notes: I've been really short in these fics today but it's been really hard to get my brain going. I'm pretty excited that I even managed to get all of them out, to be honest.
Someone asks her who she is and she lies. Someone asks here where she's from and she lies even more.
She's weaving lies like ribbons in to her hair and she has a blast doing it.
It's not that she minds people knowing who she is, she just has more fun this way. She's happy to tell who she is if they ask a certain why but if it's a casual affair, if they're just talking to talk, she'll tell them whatever she feels like at the time.
It's all a game really, one she loves playing, and so many people are quick to believe her because she's got a few tricks up her sleeve. it's not that she can convince them, more that she can impress and that gets her pretty far in the sorts of social situations she finds herself in.
But every now and again, she'll be tired of lying, of putting on an elegant face and going out. Sometimes she'll tell the truth, usually in a dive bar, or a diner, to someone who might be down on their luck, or just traveling like she is.
She puts a lot of trust in those who don't stay in one place, they understand her more than most.
They don't know what a treat she's giving them, how she is trusting them with something as precious as a history. That's fine by her though, she doesn't need them to be aware. She just needs them to listen when she feels like telling a true story.
Title: not all stories are lies (but this one may be)
Story: With The Stars In Mind (need a tag, please!)
Colors: Spilt Ink9. You keep trying to tell the truth about who you are but you keep changing, every time someone listens.
Supplies: graffiti (Lilith Faire Village Stage)
Word Count: 257
Rating: G
Warnings: None really.
Notes: I've been really short in these fics today but it's been really hard to get my brain going. I'm pretty excited that I even managed to get all of them out, to be honest.
Someone asks her who she is and she lies. Someone asks here where she's from and she lies even more.
She's weaving lies like ribbons in to her hair and she has a blast doing it.
It's not that she minds people knowing who she is, she just has more fun this way. She's happy to tell who she is if they ask a certain why but if it's a casual affair, if they're just talking to talk, she'll tell them whatever she feels like at the time.
It's all a game really, one she loves playing, and so many people are quick to believe her because she's got a few tricks up her sleeve. it's not that she can convince them, more that she can impress and that gets her pretty far in the sorts of social situations she finds herself in.
But every now and again, she'll be tired of lying, of putting on an elegant face and going out. Sometimes she'll tell the truth, usually in a dive bar, or a diner, to someone who might be down on their luck, or just traveling like she is.
She puts a lot of trust in those who don't stay in one place, they understand her more than most.
They don't know what a treat she's giving them, how she is trusting them with something as precious as a history. That's fine by her though, she doesn't need them to be aware. She just needs them to listen when she feels like telling a true story.
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purrbounce Yay!
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MY ADORATION ALSO ADDED
What is this person named so I can pester you to bring her to the RP?
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Thank you on all accounts.
Her name is Astor, which I did not figure out until after I had finished writing for today.
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She is a blast.
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The Space Witch (whose name is Astor) is so uch fun. Especially when she's having a good time.