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WELL.

No school today and I'm boredboredbored.
I'll have it on Saturday. D:< Ew.
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lolguyz.

Water's blwing over on the road cuase of the wind SO. I got to go home early yey. c:
There might be a delay tomorrow too lol. Or even a cancellation.
-flees-
ILU ALL. <3
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.Pon d e r i t.

Don't you ever wonder why it's called falling in love?

Lies, lies, lies. She wasn't having her best day anyways. The chocolate brown doe pressed her head against the cold stone pillar in front of her. The rain was pouring down on her, causing her slender antlers to tremble. She was freezing and soaked to the bone. But the voice held her fast, catching her better then vines ever could. Those two aren't gonna last long, dear. One little argument and it'll all fall apart at the seams. The wind buffeted her fur, but the soft cackle was easily detectable.

"Vous n'avez aucun droit de dire cela. Et vous n'avez aucune idée ce qui se produira, l'une ou l'autre." Her words were tart, but weary - even he could sense it. "Un démon si vil que vous n'a jamais eu une once d'expérience dans l'amour." Another dry laugh met her reply. Sticks and stones, m'dear. And, you know, I've been told by my last hostess that it's an easy thing to accomplish. Falling in love. So, is it not an easy thing to end?

She didn't answer. She couldn't. The doe let herself slump sideways into the mud. I thought not. See you tomorrow. The weight lifted from her mind within moments, leaving her cold, wet, and utterly alone. But, perhaps, solitude was better then company for now. The creature in her mind had left her quaking. She blinked delicately, slowing her breathing, and pulled herself slowly upright.

"Noir. Dirty, hideous bête."

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lol. Di has problems. c: Noir is uh...someguy. That seemed interesting enough to use as a schizophrenia example.
LOL I so ripped this offa some of my old characters. |D I never use them anymore so whatever.
Can you tell I feel all ew. C|
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Come on, guys.

TEF is like a ghots town. XD So's the site. I'm gonna get on and see if I can bring life to this place. I might just take a break from here if it's this empty.

-shuts up and gets on-

[edit] There's no-one. I swear. -gives up- e_e
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I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT TO MAKE.

IS IT FOLLOWING US.
I'M NOT LOOKING.

Hi I'm at school and this teacher's much scarier so uh.
TALK TO YOU IN A FEW HOURS. In keyboarding. At 2.
uhbye.

<:

-flees-
LOL THESE ARE FUN LOL

[edit] It's...kinda sad to know that the site is so unknown that the school filters don't block it. <: -flees now forsrs-
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Ohoho luk.

A new deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer lol.
Her name is Di and I'm recylcing Loop's picto so whoopee. I'll be in the forest getting her set and stuff for a while. She's French, petite, and polite. All of that nonsense.
Uh.
That is all.
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lol DEER MEME shoot me.

Such a thief I am lol. c: Enjoy and steal if you must.

Who are you?

My name is Aeros.
Pan. WOO.
Call me Tuna. If you come up with anything else, good. c:

Do you have any brothers or sisters?

None that I know of.
Teehee, only the ones in my pretty little head! :DDDD
Nope.

Do you have a mate?

No. I'll leave that to the stags who are still fit and strong.
PFAHAHAHAHA. Mates. lol.
Baleface! <3

Do you have any kids?

A few adopted, but none biological, no.
EHEHEHEHEEEE. That's a n-n-n-negative, doll. <:
Oh, good lord. Kids. XD I'd suck at being a mom, trust me. So no.

What is your favorite food?

The nectar from the flowers around the Twin God statues. c:
Deerflesh. Mmmmmm.
Pond lilies. 8D

Have you ever killed anyone?

Goodness, no.
AFFIRMATIVE. WOOHAHAHAHA. -salutes-
-thumbsup- Too many to list. But only if they were rich.

Do you hate anyone?

No. Hate is a strong word that shouldn't be used.
Me, myself and I. All the others around me, good buddies! :DDDD
There are a choice few whose spines I'd like to rip out through their mouths. e_e

Do you love anyone?

There was one, long ago. But no longer. She is a good friend to me now.
The voices in my head. <:
Is it that hard to tell? c: Bale, duh.

What is your status in the forest?

I don't come around as frequently as before. My time is coming. c: -sigh-
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Flow ;; End

WARNING: Not for those with weak hearts. Or, at least, the beginning. c:

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"Ow."

So she was hurting too. At least Her wasn't alone. She felt the weight of her partner pressing down on her chest, causing a dull throb to emit from the wound in her back.

"You get hit too?"

"Yes." They were both shot, then. Tuna smelled of blood - or maybe it was her own body. Or both. Her thoughts were muddled, addled by pain.

But it was fading. Marvelously fading away.

"We're finished, babe." Tuna's voice was gravelly, like she was swallowing grit. Her calmed her breathing. "I thought as much." Faces were racing through her mind - Renojack, Bale. Esll. All the friends she was leaving behind. "This was bound to happen sometime." She smiled vaguely and stroked the younger woman's hair. Tunafish tilted her head to look up at her. "At least it'll feel better, whatever's after this." She paused. "But Bale. Poor thing. Renojack, too."

"Yeah." Her closed her eyes and began to hum. Tuna followed suit. Their voices became merged, and then...silence.

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(HOLD YOUR HOUSES. Sit down, there. -srsfaec-)
--lol-

"GAH. Get offa me, you lump!"

"Hey, you were okay with it two minutes ago!"

Two does untangled their bodies and flopped over in the shallow water of the Pond. Tuna pulled herself to her feet and shook her body, droplets spraying out everywhere. "That was a nice one. Almost as good as that time two months back."

"Not quite." Her spat out a stream of water. "Thanks, Auriea!" A warm breeze swirled around her in response. "Alright, come on. Let's go find Bale. I wanna see if I can get a hold of Renojack soon." She stood up as well. "And, mate?"

"What?"

"Sorry about RJ. I know I'm obsessing. I just...can't help it."

Tuna grinned. "We're partners. We have to piss eachother off sometime." Her smiled and jerked her head towards a group of deer in the distance. The duo trotted off as if the day had never been interrupted by their own deaths.
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Flow ;; Chapter 3

"Dude. Wake up."

A warm nose prodded her stomach, moist with water. Her slowly let her eyes slide open to greet the dawn. The pink tinge of a sunrise met her gaze, along with a black hind leg in the left side of her field of vision. Tuna's. It had to be. Her swiped her head around to look at her partner. She was wet all over - apparently she'd been swimming. "What is it."

"Got a new job in the Otherworld. I was seeing RJ off and heard about some new company. Better nip 'em in the bud."

Renjoack. The calm of last night vanished, leaving behind an ice-cold wave of panic that gripped the chocolate doe. Her felt herself fighting for breath, her eyes moistening with tears. He's gone again. AGAIN. And I let him go this time. She took a deep breath, her lip trembling. Tunafish looked as if she was fighting with herself for speech. "It's okay. Really. He was just here, you got to see him." A tinge of exasperation marred her voice.

She was going against her character, being this considerate. What a fool Her was making of herself! Obsessing, wrapped up in her own life, and dragging down the one who looked up to her. Her own anger clawed at her sadness, almost like a seperate being. I've gotta stop this. NOW. Slowing her breathing, she shook her head fiercely and pulled herself upright. "Alright. It's fine. When are we leaving?"

Tuna seemed slightly relieved and shrugged. "Now, if you want."

"Michael?"

Almost immediately, the wind around them picked up. A warm feeling engulfed the pair, and they were gone, speeding across time and space. Her felt herself changing - almost as if she was rising into a permanent rear. Her spine straightened, fur being replaced by skin. Before she could blink, they were sitting on the floor of Tunafish's apartmen, naked and human.
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Flow ;; Chapter 2

Her's hooves buckled underneath her as she hit the ground. She was darting left in another instant, swerving in a zigzaggy path to avoid Hesh's antlers. She wasn't quick enough, much to her dismay - her rump was slapped by cold bone, and the stag's triumphant bellow rang through the peaceful forest.

"TAG!"

She wheeled and looked around, adrenaline pushing a crazed grin onto her face. The group of deer on her tail had followed suit and were speeding away, trying depserately to escape being it. FIU, however, was lagging behind, caught in a fit of laughter that slowed her hooves. The doe darted forward, catching her friend in a flying tackle that sent them both tumbling to the ground.

FIU let out a burst of bubbly giggles. "TAGTAGTAG," Her yelled gleefully. The pressure of her lover's absence had been slowly forgotten; at least for now, she was happy. The pair dissolved into laughter, unable to move for shaking with mirth. Mystress trotted up next to them, followed by Emiva. Both were smiling. "Guess that's it for tag," Mystress commented. FIU nodded in agreement, unable to speak for hiccupping. "Well - it was f-fun while it l-lasted," Her gasped. Emiva giggled and nudged to two to their feet. Cavalier sauntered up behind them, Hesh alongside. "Girls. Can't play with 'em, can't play without 'em." He snorted in a disgruntled fashion. Her grinned. "Ain't that the truth. You stags have no imagination."

"Sunset's pretty tonight, isn't it?" Mystress interrupted to spare an argument. The others turned to look at the horizon. "Yeah. Romatnic." Lier grinned and looked at Her, but before he could speak, Hesh stomped on his ankle, silencing him. "Not yet", he growled under his breath. Her's ears pricked up and she looked around. "Not yet what?"

"Ooh, nothing," Emiva breezed. Something in her tone was too lighthearted. Her narrowed her eyes. "Mates, I'm a murderer. I'd spill it, if I were you."

"RENOJACK IS WHAT. PFHAHAHAHAHA."
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