Rainbow Fiction

Name: Thai
Story: Phase
Colors: Opera Mauve #4 - opera glasses, Tyrian Purple #21 - lifelong affair
Style: Sketch + Collage (Phase - Nikki's story!)
Notes: I drew these for Nikki and then she made me post them because she is an ENABLER. Also I am sorry I have not been around. And that I will disappear after this, ne'ermore to be seen. Until the next time I'm enabled.

Wow just go look at the bad art. (They're very big, both about 1100x900, so be warned.)

( YOU THOUGHT THIS WAS GOING TO HAVE INTERESTING CUT TEXT DIDN'T YOU )

Name: Thai
Title: the rise of a king, the fall of a queen
Story: Blood Princess (Blue Prince AU; one of Asma's brothers survives instead of Asma)
Timeline: Mirza is 17; Mahir is Crazy Old but Not As Crazy Old As Everyone Else
Colors: Tyrian Purple #13 - children upon children; Opera Mauve #12 - baritone; Alice Blue #17 - it's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards
Supplies and Materials: Eraser (BP2.0)
Word Count: 619
Rating: PG-13 because Mirza is a foulmouthed little git
Warnings: None.
Notes: This was originally written as a response to a My Treat prompt at RaTs (thank ye kindly, Nikki!). You might want to read this piece first for the prompt's context; that particular piece involves character death. Also, the Rocmother being really really creepy. Oops.

( His name was Mirza and he was pointless. )

Name: Thai
Title: when compassion is a crime and murder absolution
Story: Blood Princess
Timeline: I continue only to rearrange the timeline. Asma is 12; Astor is Some Crazy Old.
Colors: Rust #19 - it's falling apart; Tyrian Purple #6 - the lying oracle; Alice Blue #19 - off with their heads
Supplies and Materials: Brush: "empirical - adj. originating in or based on observation or experience"
Word Count: 3305
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Accidental suicide, legitimate suicide
Notes: I don't even know where this came from. Blood Princess keeps rearranging itself in my head to mix up times and events. (Can I get a story tag?)  - also, thanks to Nikki for looking it over. I'm sorry if it's horrible, she told me not to change anything. ;________;

( He found her curled in the window of her chamber, dangling one leg out in the sun, a book perched on her lap. )

Name: Thai
Title: stone as bitter as an orange
Story: Tempus Transit
Timeline: 0.16 (the sixteenth day of a nonapplicable month [December sixteenth, unknown year])
Colors: Rust #2 - Antique lace; Alice Blue #13 - be what you would seem to be; Tyrian Purple #29 - don't look back
Supplies and Materials: None
Word Count: 1700
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Minor physical abuse (Cinnamon has a cell phone thrown at her head), mentions of mental/emotional abuse and neglect, Bone paterfamilias still being a dick. Actually, you know what, any pieces in which he appears, assume it warns for him being a dick. He's a warning all to himself.
Notes: Augh writing this piece made me feel very uncomfortable. Also, the next few pieces will be long, sad, and in chronological order; if I post anything set after a certain point, things will be incredibly fuzzy and really writing an introduction in this fashion is so much cooler.

( Life is different without her sister, in a subtle way that makes Cinnamon dizzy. )