This Used To Be My Eternity (Poem)
The title and the final line come from 'le portrait de petite cossette'-- there was a time when i was alone interacting with the world with but a phone i hid away, in my room, my castle human beings are too much of a hassle this was a problem,
Unbroken bonds: Chapter 1
This distracted urban from the reflective daze that he had been in ever since he sat down in this room, surrounded by portraits of men long gone. "that's a rather long story, are you sure you want to hear it?"
Burning Hearts, Chapter 1 -- A New City
Following the butler, laval looks at the walls and sees the portraits of the previous crocodile royals and famous figures with the occasional appearance of other species interspersed with expensive looking artefacts and furniture.
We Stand By Him
Memories of feelings just washed over me as i looked at this pseudo-portrait i had forgotten, and i almost broke into tears. i still want to be him, but there are no obvious starts and too many ends.
Ameowzing Day
"you are to draw a self-portrait. however, you are to draw a self-portrait using this cat as inspiration. combine yourself and the cat. what do you see? draw that." luna looked at the cat, and then at the blank canvas.
Hunt By Day
Spent all they had on shiny armor and portraits wearing them. no, the court of blood. house iliz a noble house once. the last i heard they ran all they had and where into the ground. less then what they started out as.'
Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 3
Even the portrait of king barris looked aged, as though the king himself were older, the paint faded. helfer padded to the window to see whether he could escape that way; some of the second floor offices were near trees.
Jewel's House
It was a self-portrait of her.....in her underwear. i started to grow hot under the coller. "holy crap...." i said, turning over to jewel. "you can keep it, just don't go showing it around." jewel told me, putting her paw on my shoulder.
Wolfie Steel: Private Eye, Part 1
I slowly and tiredly make my way up to my bedroom, which now only houses me, i make the same lonely journey every night, on my journey i walk passed two picture portraits, the first being my first mate tony, the second being calvin, each time i pass them it
Chimera - Chapter 12
However, i really suck when it's about making portraits." after a passing doubt, the mouflon asked: "do you... do you think you can teach me?" at the time, jack froze. until now, no one except the second person had been interested in his talent.
A Pirate's Life (( Part 1 ))
He produced a small portrait of a young lady in a white frilly dress, smiling daintily at the camera. she was a white tiger, it appeared. very pretty, but her smile gave her a vacant look, almost like she was in a trance. caryas shook his head.
First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- Part Two -- {A Small World}
Fumiko indeed wanted to know who her real father was, and so she ran away and took an ink portrait of me. but it was quite impossible to discern my face at the time as i was much younger in the portrait than i was currently then.