When was she going to be back?The Dreamling's mind was a sea of thoughts that came and went with a constant regularity. She'd been left alone with only her thoughts for hours now, suspended in the air within a tropical atrium filled with foliage. She herself was a hanging garden, her womb being used as an incubator for plants once more, ones that demanded the extremely high temperature of the sauna like room. While Anabelle was resistant to heat, she still felt the ambient temperature and being

It was sometimes rather hard to find the right chair for Aura, with all her wonderful shapes and sizes. A buzzy bee, the woman was, and with every new frame she made, there was always some new delicious feature for the Collective to enjoy. Not too long ago, this particular form had been unveiled to them, a delicious bumbly bee frame with a shapely figure. Golden adornments on a black matte base, sleek, elegant, and deliciously squishy. Add the fact that the wonderful woman dribbled honey rather

"You know, we're starting to wonder if this should become a new bedroom." The Suncubus teases idly as she falls back into her cushy lab stool. The dungeon was a wonderful place that the Collective and Aura found themselves within rather often. Tonight was no different, and even after the little while of setup it still remained a small bit of amusement to the swarm of Sunshines. Less amusing to Aura, who was left waiting on her own seat, a padded metal recliner with raised restraints upon which A

While time and the cycle of days was a bit strange on the Epicenter, just another facet of normality one had to forget to survive, the island still had the turning of light to night and back again. Such as it was now, the forest floor illuminated by the simple glow of a dimmer star above, though Pria still simply called it a moon to make her life a little easier. A life that had carried Pria to walk idly through the trees at least a mile from the nearest outpost, the night time granting her a re

“It’s still a port haven for pirates and scoundrels.” “I’m hurt by such insinuations.” “Last I heard, you liked being an ocean scourge, my scoundrel.” The evening was beginning to grow dark, and the two women were still idly discussing the proposition of a standing navy. Queen Rosamond rests a hand against the table, her icy blue gaze looking over the maps and documents pertaining to the shanty town of Silver Side. As leader to her kingdom, she had many duties to her people, and

“It’s still a port haven for pirates and scoundrels.” “I’m hurt by such insinuations.” “Last I heard, you liked being an ocean scourge, my scoundrel.” The evening was beginning to grow dark, and the two women were still idly discussing the proposition of a standing navy. Queen Rosamond rests a hand against the table, her icy blue gaze looking over the maps and documents pertaining to the shanty town of Silver Side. As leader to her kingdom, she had many duties to her people, and

Name: [Redacted] “Sunshine” Phen Cooper-Coteax
 
 
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Physical Description:
 
 
Age: 37y
 
 
Height: 5’0”
 
 
Weight: 90lbs
 
 
Hair Color/Style: Golden blonde rats nest
 
 
Eye Color: Ocean blue left eye, glittery eye patch covering right
 
 
Cup Size: Completely flat (rude to even ask)
 
 
Number of Personalities: Twenty-Seven
 
 
General Desc

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  “Argh!” Pria, sat at her desk, leans away from her studies and into her chair, throwing her head back in the same motion to let out her irritated cry. She’d been tasked with reading a few chapters o