A Girl, a Carpet, and a Genie - Commission for Tazzmo70
Agrabah's opulence did not stretch far beyond the Sultan's palace. Surrounding it was a plateau of slums and neighborhoods cobbled together by the cheapest of mortar, unlike the tower of sandstone and gilded minarets whose thundering presence dominated...
Lone Tiger - Commission fo catprog
This was the second of Leland's letters to find Jasmine, and yet it offered no less feeling of being watched than the first. She lived in the same address as always, so it made sense Leland still knew where she lived. However, she doubted moving...
Judge Zorak - Commision for JeanJackGibson
There was the tower, high above the rest, far above the normal station, more grandiose than anything its neighbors could dream of. Fat at the root, it slimmed into a spire, pointed at its zenith with piercing sharpness. There it was one with the...
The Complex - Commission for F3L4N
The Complex was one of the few places left on Earth that had been spared the scorch of apocalypse. Separated from the surface by just a sliver of crust and fortified concrete, it was a veritable city of sprawling hollows, stacked living quarters, and...
That's Using Your Noggin
Alice's trip to the bulletin board at her school was a troublesome one. She needed something to do that summer, and had procrastinated way too long before applying for a job. The school bulletin board was her last hope to get into something before the...
Taur de Force - Commission for anubiis_werewolf
Soren's fire crackled loudly, a result of his delicate tending over the previous hour. He took pride in building his fires both high and loud, their crackling tongues belting into the air high above the cat's head as he would sit nearby poking it with...
Spreading Her Empire Part 1
Pride Rock had stood as the pinnacle of the Pride Lands in both elevation and majesty since that swath of African landscape had been claimed by lions. It was an impressive formation that pierced the horizon for miles. It was a monolith of stone...
For Who I Am Chapter 1 - Commission for Yeetkkt
Dylan didn't have much of a plan or any idea of what to expect once he passed through the border into Missouri. It was just him and his 1971 Ford Econoline, speeding down the highway while approaching midnight. There was the sign on his right, fading...
New Set of Claws - Commission for catprog
Jasmine held on to the letter for a while, reading it and rereading it several times over. There was no reference to Leland's handwriting, but she had no doubt that the eloquently curvaceous script in front of her was a result of the wizard's hand. How...