Plumerian Fanclub ♥ V.2 - New Thread!

[Beatnik]

Join.Me!

Doing free sketches! nwn
Make sure to be using your CS username so I know who to do the sketches for~

PS I'm freezing so this is going to get interesting.

[Charchar2]

//LATE RESPONSES TO EVERYTHING CAUSE I JUST READ THROUGH ALL THE PAGES//

Ok first off the countdown question is SO cute and you guys are amazing writers wow /A\ <3

this was a commission for purecrazy's tryout and i like how it turned out so i thought i'd share ovo!
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THIS IS SO PRETTY I LOVE THE DRESS hhh <3

I got an adorable new headshot of Magnus by BirdyCrossing @ dA
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Isn't it the CUTEST?!??! eee /v/

@ginko. That art is lovely! The dress is so elegant! ovo

ohhhh this is lovely what a fantastic style ! ; v ;

ricecatkyo made this adorable piece of ray the other day!!
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thanks so much!!

hhhh this sO CUTE <3

guhhh stop with the cute art y'all are gonna be the death of me qAq

[Mazkerati]

Hey guys!

On the weekend, I was planning on doing some art of my boy Zayn. It'll be anthro, aaaaand I want it to show Zayn being 'himself' x'3 soooo, I'll need 1 or maybe 2 plumies! Preferably dorky, wimpy, easily scared... Anything along those lines. Male or female, I don't really mind. They will most likely be pinned up against a wall, no blood(unless you want that x'3) and uhh.. Yeah. It's just Zayn being a bully QuQ.

Soo, it's a way to get free art of your plumie.. So PM me a few word personality, their clothes and their actual reference if you're interested ^^"

Taken!

-solas
-lisian

[shuuu]

Made some human Obi art-
Also taking some commissions for pieces like that, PM me if interested /v\

(This is only for Plumies in official ships right now) AU where every Plumie is born with a band on his/her wrist counting down the time he/she will meet his/her soul mate by the week, day, hour, minute, and second, like a digital clock. Give a little snippet about what happened when your Plumie counted down the seconds and met his/her soul mate!

Obi; A sigh resounded in the air, wine eyes glancing at a familiar band. The same band she was born, counting down until she met her 'soul mate'. Honestly, that was impossible. What were the chances of her meeting them at all? The numbers were counting down like the clouds, so fast, yet slow at the same time. Adjusting the scarf around her neck, she checked the emails on her phone, some were customers, while others were just junk mail. The blaring red numbers were getting closer to ZERO, she noted, but ignored. Consumed in her own thoughts, she didn't noticed the male walking on her path. A sudden heavy weight fell onto her, knocking her down. Cringing when her back met hard concrete, she glanced up, only for wine to meet silver. As she suddenly froze, she didn't notice the blaring red '0' sitting on the band around her wrist.

Olive; The clumsy male sighed dejectedly, as he walked through the park. His 'timer' was hidden by his sleeve, as he pulled it down. Grass green eyes glanced about, taking in how sunny the day was, to the laughing children at the playground. A small pout was on his lips as he wandered over to the swings, almost tripping on mulch. Blushing in embarrassment, he hoped no one had saw that. Placing himself on a swing, he rock slightly forwards and back, the sleeve going down. His eyes caught the lower numbers, less then a minute. Perking up, he glanced about. Looking at the shadow of a tree, away from anyone else, was the most beautiful person he had ever seen, and at that moment, he was sure the timer hit zero.

[NE0N-UMBR30N]

Could someone go look at my form for 382 and like,review it?Like,in both how the form Looks and the info on it?Id really appreciate it

[mulder]

i haven't had much free time to do anything but I just had the greatest idea for this prompt so hERE

also I'm sorry if this is super long, I'm on mobile and I have no idea how big it's gonna turn out to be :'D

(This is only for Plumies in official ships right now) AU where every Plumie is born with a band on his/her wrist counting down the time he/she will meet his/her soul mate by the week, day, hour, minute, and second, like a digital clock. Give a little snippet about what happened when your Plumie counted down the seconds and met his/her soul mate!

Ridley and Doll ;; (keep in mind, this is a little bit before Ridley joined the circus)
Doll could feel her heart pumping a mile a minute.
She'd claim that she didn't care for her timer, or for her soul mate- it was never one of her priorities. Educating herself and working toward her goals took precedence over falling in love.
Nonetheless, she was excited.

What would they be like? Are they kind and caring, are they snappy with a sharp tongue? Something else entirely?
Doll wasn't sure she wanted to know, really.
Anticipation and "what ifs" ran rampant in her head, the drone of the audience's buzzing almost drowned out entirely. It wasn't until the curtains on began to raise that Doll phased out of her daydreams.

Only an hour and a half left...

The spotlights highlighted her face as the curtains pulled higher and higher, and Doll heaved a deep breath to clear her head. She'd meet her soul mate after the show, but until then, it didn't matter. She had to focus on her performance.
And on the count of three, the show started.
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Two minutes. Goodness gracious.

Doll wasn't sure her heart could take it any longer.
Audience members lines up one after one to meet the circus performers after the show, so it could be any one of them.
A small, flustered smile crossed her face as she greeted the next person..And the next..And the next.

One minute.

Time couldn't go any slower for her. She began to grow a little agitated, brows furrowed and an impatient tick in her voice. The people moved tediously slow, shuffling from line to line, and Doll wanted to scream at them. The crowds were dying down, as less and less people stood before her.

Thirty seconds.

At this point, Doll had to sit down for a moment. There were few people left in the lines anymore, only small children and their parents, with the occasional couple here and there. What if her timer was messed up somehow? There weren't any reported cases of it messing up like that, but it couldn't be impossible..could it? Doll didn't know, nor did she care. Her heart was in her throat as the time ticked down, lower and lower.

10.

Still no one in sight. Doll was alone now, quivering in anticipation.

9..8..7..6..

Still nobody. What was wrong?

5.
Someone covered head to toe and their face obscured by a hood slipped by the families and couples..Could it be..?

4..3..2..
Suddenly they were right in front of her, and slipped the hood off their head. Silver and teal eyes and an imp's grin greeted her. They carried a cocky air about them, something just screamed heartbreaker, but Doll couldn't deny feeling a spark. She mentally locked herself for being so textbook about it.

1..0.
"Hey there, sweetheart," he quipped with a honeyed voice, "the name's Ridley. Your timer wouldn't have happened to have just reached zero, would it?"

Doll's eyes widened, and a light blush spread across her face. A tiny smile lifted the corners of her mouth as she nodded, hands clasped together, and said one word.

"Really?"

[rottenmutt]

Mylo is open for some romance role plays. Some friendship too.
I want to become more active.
He's bisexual, male or female is fine for him. Though his preference is males.;v;
Here's some of his personality below!



PM me if your interested in romance, or frienship. ;v;

Mylo is very sweet, and very caring.
He has a big heart. Which often leads it to getting hurt.
He brings people in his life, and cares about them more then he should.

Mylo suffers from delusions, and sees and hears things that don't exist.
He likes to keep to himself because of that.
But if you come to him, he doesn't hesitate to befriend.
He is constantly paranoid.
Freaking out over something almost 24/7.
Its just not easy for him to stop that too.

Its hard for him to make enemies.
But some others don't like him.
He would still like them though.

A quirk of him, he always blogs.(Anthro)
He loves blogging, no matter what.
Its on of his hobbies, as well as a quirk.

One other thing, is hes a night owl.
He sleeps almost all day, and goes out night to have fun.
Either alone with friends.
He doesn't care.
Either way, having fun, or a peaceful stroll.
He loves both.

And this sums up Mylo.

[Beatnik]

http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/i ... 1403803829

Don is currently looking for a mate! owo

Don is quite anti-social in his own way: this means he is blatantly rude and aggressive when anyone approaches him. He hates being touched and is willing to initiate a verbal fight anywhere any time. Don tends to calm down after a while if the other becomes interesting to him.
He is submissive to very dominant characters, but I wouldn't say this is the best relationship.
He does not identify by any sexuality: he doesn't really like the idea of giving himself a label like that and some that just cause him to worry about what others will think.
Generally, Don is not pleasant: he has issues with unkempt hair and clothing, taking his dear sweet time doing any laundry needed. He probably would do best with someone who gives him something to do and doesn't let him to his own devices.



I draw him with a fox figure and sometimes poofy cheeks if I'm feeling it. He does hate water, but if you see him on a snowy day, good chances are that he's bundled with his face covered and probably can't move.

Please pm me your plumies ref uwu

[Desmond]

Alright, I initially just threw this into Jen's Skype, but she wants me to post it. xD I just got home from work (they decided to wake me up and haul me in asap today), so here it is, embarrassingly late. 8D

[AU where every Plumie is born with a band on his/her wrist counting down the time he/she will meet his/her soul mate by the week, day, hour, minute, and second, like a digital clock. Give a little snippet about what happened when your Plumie counted down the seconds and met his/her soul mate!]

Kazi wasn’t paying attention to her wrist, too busy with the job at hand: a demon had hauled itself out of Hell and was running rampant in a small town, and it was all she could do to keep up. She fingered her favored weapon, a knife tempered in salted holy water, and crept through the warehouse, the smell of sulfur making her hackles raise. Eugh, it was around, alright, somewhere in this slumhole with her. With any luck, it’d be trapped in one of the handful of devil’s traps she’d been laying behind her, hiding them under rugs, on the ceiling, mixed in with the dust and dirt and scrap that had been left behind by the previous occupants.

Ahead of her, a low thud. The demon? She rushed forward, her boots scuffing the concrete floor softly as she readied the knife, her bright eyes piercing the darkness. There were two voices, one pained... and the other loud, sassy, belligerent. Gods, the demon had taken down another victim? Already? That wasn’t the pattern! Bursting through the door, she held the blade aloft, only to pause – the one suffering was flashing as it died, the black eyes marking it as the denizen of Hell in the room. The other… she was loudly sassing the doomed monster, mocking it as it was destroyed on the wickedly jagged blade in her hand.

A hunter. Furthermore, a Winchester, if the knife was any sign. Kazi’s blessed weapon fell to her side, and she leaned against the doorframe, taking a quick breather to dull out the pounding adrenaline from the search – only one demon had been in town, and it wouldn’t be hurting any other, not anymore.

Unnoticed by either of them, the numbers on their wrists flashed green.

0:00:00

//I have a headcanon that Kazi has always been "just out of sight" with Robyn - the next room over, just around the corner, a street away, something like that. ^^;

[monty]

Although I can't really role play at the moment, I'm looking for a mate for Prosper and/or Hadley, just a ship that I can doodle around with to pass the time. Exams are coming up fast and although I could probably do small role plays from time to time, I mostly just want a distraction from all the stress/work, just a little thing to doodle here and there.

So, I'll be opening these two up, I ship based off of design and personality.

Hadley



She's 16 years old and lesbian. She doesn't like most men and she's a huge feminist. Homophobia is a hugeeee pet peeve of hers. She's very curious and loves to go on "adventures" in the small wooded area in her back yard. She's very blunt and tends to elongate her words when she's exaggerating. She doesn't really understand the consequence of her actions so she tends to just say whatever she wants to.


Prosper



He's 24 years old and is his usual jokey/punny self except his jokes have a tendency to turn a bit morbid. At times it can seem like he doesn't really have a conscious, except when it comes to children. He loves kids and works at a daycare. When talking to people he tends to try to keep the conversation about them because he doesn't know about his own past so talking about himself is hard and usually leaves him frustrated. He was a part of an involuntary lab experiment which resulted in his memory being completely wiped out. He has a strange love for the paranormal and enjoys ghost hunting and using Ouija boards, as well as pulling practical pranks on strangers. He gets jealous of others very easily and immediately dislikes anyone who makes better jokes than he does. He has an adoptive daughter named Kin. (Owned by Ittam)