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recently i had [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2464398]this thread[/url] up and getting a lot of attention, so i'm deciding to make it a payment-based service, for no limit of dragons or characters, a description of your dragon in that style. ( the style being: description by a hatchling with synesthesia, a big handful of feelings and images and sounds, etc, jumbled up. ) [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42078621] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/420787/42078621_350.png[/img] [/url] CURRENT WAITLIST:
recently i had this thread up and getting a lot of attention, so i'm deciding to make it a payment-based service, for no limit of dragons or characters, a description of your dragon in that style.

( the style being: description by a hatchling with synesthesia, a big handful of feelings and images and sounds, etc, jumbled up. )


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CURRENT WAITLIST:
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EXAMPLES:

'learning cpr,' axis starts slowly. 'learning about when someone's heart could stop, and how they're dead-and-alive, and the way my hands hurt because i was pushing desperately to make sure i learned it right. sage and rosemary. leaves crunching underfoot, and the sound of a sword being drawn. mineral water, and the cool taste it leaves in your mouth of the wellspring it came from.'

'hyenas, maybe,' axis begins slowly. 'corpse-eaters, watching from the shadows to eat the dead after the living have gone. but they're willing enough to hurry up the process if they need to. tying ribbon or twine around your hands, and watching your fingers go purple and red as you cut off your circulation, but being too interested to stop. obsidian, the smooth surfaces and sharp edges that cut through skin like butter. the smell of a morgue, heavy with formaldehyde and dust and rot.'

axis looks almost concerned, now, tentatively stepping towards her, but he swallows once and speaks. ' copper, i think, and the way it corrodes in air. feeling your skin flush and turn feverish around a cut that might be infected. bile, rising in your throat. snowdrops, going next-to-unnoticed as they push up through the last dregs of winter, growing under bushes or around the roots of trees. stumbling and scraping your palms and being bone-weary, almost not wanting to get back up again. duty.'
EXAMPLES:

'learning cpr,' axis starts slowly. 'learning about when someone's heart could stop, and how they're dead-and-alive, and the way my hands hurt because i was pushing desperately to make sure i learned it right. sage and rosemary. leaves crunching underfoot, and the sound of a sword being drawn. mineral water, and the cool taste it leaves in your mouth of the wellspring it came from.'

'hyenas, maybe,' axis begins slowly. 'corpse-eaters, watching from the shadows to eat the dead after the living have gone. but they're willing enough to hurry up the process if they need to. tying ribbon or twine around your hands, and watching your fingers go purple and red as you cut off your circulation, but being too interested to stop. obsidian, the smooth surfaces and sharp edges that cut through skin like butter. the smell of a morgue, heavy with formaldehyde and dust and rot.'

axis looks almost concerned, now, tentatively stepping towards her, but he swallows once and speaks. ' copper, i think, and the way it corrodes in air. feeling your skin flush and turn feverish around a cut that might be infected. bile, rising in your throat. snowdrops, going next-to-unnoticed as they push up through the last dregs of winter, growing under bushes or around the roots of trees. stumbling and scraping your palms and being bone-weary, almost not wanting to get back up again. duty.'
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REVIEWS:

from @namo: oh my stars that's so beautiful. Thank you a lot Mikhael, your post is haunting in the best way ♥

from @bananaquit: :O !!! i love it, thanks! your descriptions are really nice and i love how the associations are seemingly random but somehow fit them

from @clanheartsgleam: Oh wow! They're absolutely perfect and suit them so well! Those descriptions are definitely going into their bios, with credit :D

REVIEWS:

from @namo: oh my stars that's so beautiful. Thank you a lot Mikhael, your post is haunting in the best way ♥

from @bananaquit: :O !!! i love it, thanks! your descriptions are really nice and i love how the associations are seemingly random but somehow fit them

from @clanheartsgleam: Oh wow! They're absolutely perfect and suit them so well! Those descriptions are definitely going into their bios, with credit :D

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Throwing a few dragons at you! [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36052426] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/360525/36052426_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36834994] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/368350/36834994_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=10060630] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/100607/10060630_350.png[/img] [/url]
Throwing a few dragons at you!

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@mikhael I'll send some treasure in a message after I post this! They have little blurbs in their bios because I haven't written full fledged lore for them yet. Also hope the ping isn't redundant... The first girl is one of my most spoiled children (and my avatar). [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=8915998] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/89160/8915998_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] The second girl is just one of the few I actually have an idea for. Mostly because it follows the unoriginal plot twist of looks innocent and pure but is really actually evil. But eh. I don't have all the pieces for her outfit yet, but below her I'll put the saved version of the full outfit I want her to wear. [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24270687] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/242707/24270687_350.png[/img] [/url] [outfit=454296] [/center]
@mikhael
I'll send some treasure in a message after I post this! They have little blurbs in their bios because I haven't written full fledged lore for them yet. Also hope the ping isn't redundant...

The first girl is one of my most spoiled children (and my avatar).

The second girl is just one of the few I actually have an idea for. Mostly because it follows the unoriginal plot twist of looks innocent and pure but is really actually evil. But eh. I don't have all the pieces for her outfit yet, but below her I'll put the saved version of the full outfit I want her to wear.

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@kipuka

for coujoulas:

'incense that someone has just extinguished - no longer giving off smoke, but the smell of it still hangs heavy in the air. a newly-filled grave, being able to see the freshly-overturned earth. running your hands over velvet, the faintest imprint of your fingers being left in the fabric. tea with just a little too much sugar added, cloying and sweet.'

for goyins:

'fire opals, the way they catch the light with the fragmented color inside of them. running your hands down bar tables and your progress being hampered by the stickiness of hundreds of past-spilled drinks. tripwires and cruel jokes and tied-together shoelaces - not evil, but still just a bit on the wrong side of malicious. old reliable shoes almost worn down through the soles, pulling them on again and hoping they don't give out.'

for ioannidis:

'a verse i heard once - can you draw out leviathan with a fishhook? things you find at the very bottom of the ocean and the chill they send down your spine for their off colors and too many eyes, all too big. cold water and the way it soaks into your bones, chills you completely. feeling something brush by your leg and jumping, not knowing if it was an animal or a plant or something else.'
@kipuka

for coujoulas:

'incense that someone has just extinguished - no longer giving off smoke, but the smell of it still hangs heavy in the air. a newly-filled grave, being able to see the freshly-overturned earth. running your hands over velvet, the faintest imprint of your fingers being left in the fabric. tea with just a little too much sugar added, cloying and sweet.'

for goyins:

'fire opals, the way they catch the light with the fragmented color inside of them. running your hands down bar tables and your progress being hampered by the stickiness of hundreds of past-spilled drinks. tripwires and cruel jokes and tied-together shoelaces - not evil, but still just a bit on the wrong side of malicious. old reliable shoes almost worn down through the soles, pulling them on again and hoping they don't give out.'

for ioannidis:

'a verse i heard once - can you draw out leviathan with a fishhook? things you find at the very bottom of the ocean and the chill they send down your spine for their off colors and too many eyes, all too big. cold water and the way it soaks into your bones, chills you completely. feeling something brush by your leg and jumping, not knowing if it was an animal or a plant or something else.'
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@pargon

for harvest:

'the crunch of a knife cutting through vegetables or a jack o'lantern with a learned efficiency, and the vague unease you feel for a second, wondering where their actions became that easy for them. hot iron hitting cool water and sizzling, the shape of it twisting. wax seals and flowing ink and dried herbs wrapped up in paper parcels. seeing a shadow on the wall of your room with no source and not knowing what casts it, and then seeing it disappear, not knowing if that's better or worse.'

for alessia:

'peeling open an easter egg to discover the egg has long-since rotted. young predators-to-be, baby lions and tigers with their claws sheathed in soft-looking paws and already deadly fangs hid behind a short, sweet face. sweet milk, warmed on the stove, just at the point where it might start to curdle. when you eat something you love but you're allergic to, and your throat and mouth itches.'
@pargon

for harvest:

'the crunch of a knife cutting through vegetables or a jack o'lantern with a learned efficiency, and the vague unease you feel for a second, wondering where their actions became that easy for them. hot iron hitting cool water and sizzling, the shape of it twisting. wax seals and flowing ink and dried herbs wrapped up in paper parcels. seeing a shadow on the wall of your room with no source and not knowing what casts it, and then seeing it disappear, not knowing if that's better or worse.'

for alessia:

'peeling open an easter egg to discover the egg has long-since rotted. young predators-to-be, baby lions and tigers with their claws sheathed in soft-looking paws and already deadly fangs hid behind a short, sweet face. sweet milk, warmed on the stove, just at the point where it might start to curdle. when you eat something you love but you're allergic to, and your throat and mouth itches.'
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Would you mind describing a few of my rambunctious dergs? [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=41959836] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/419599/41959836_350.png[/img] [/url] Scorii the arrogant and snarky machinist. He's only got a moodboard rn ;;; [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=41488032] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/414881/41488032_350.png[/img] [/url] Ravynne the Empress. Same with her, and some items I think fit her~ and this fellow [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=41902179] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/419022/41902179_350.png[/img] [/url] Who I haven't really come up with anything yet. He has a small blurb from the hatchery I got him from though? If that's okay, I'll send some treasure or gems (your preference!) ~
Would you mind describing a few of my rambunctious dergs?


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Scorii the arrogant and snarky machinist. He's only got a moodboard rn ;;;


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Ravynne the Empress. Same with her, and some items I think fit her~

and this fellow

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Who I haven't really come up with anything yet. He has a small blurb from the hatchery I got him from though?

If that's okay, I'll send some treasure or gems (your preference!) ~
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@mikhael Could you please do these two dragons? Sending some gems in a cr. Dahlia [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=31104944] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/311050/31104944_350.png[/img] [/url] Bryra [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32209004] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/322091/32209004_350.png[/img] [/url]
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Could you please do these two dragons? Sending some gems in a cr.

Dahlia

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Bryra

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@edgedancer

for dahlia:

'daffodils, freshly picked, resting in a jar on the table. pollen on your fingertips, washing it out of your hair. splitting a clementine into the small wedges and sharing with your friends, the juice sweet-sour in your mouth. carrot cake, rich and fresh out of the oven, the frosting melting a little because you put it on the cake while it was still warm. silly straws, curling and twisting in bright colors.'

for bryra:

'the sound of someone sharpening a knife who's done it several times before, harsh and mechanical. clothes left to dry on a clothesline, snapping in the wind and soaking in the smell of the sun. thin sheets of copper and the warping sound they make when you tap on them. wooden beads, carefully painted, and the way you can see tiny wooden ridges where the artist's paintbrush just missed. spare buttons, and how fascinating they always manage to be.'
@edgedancer

for dahlia:

'daffodils, freshly picked, resting in a jar on the table. pollen on your fingertips, washing it out of your hair. splitting a clementine into the small wedges and sharing with your friends, the juice sweet-sour in your mouth. carrot cake, rich and fresh out of the oven, the frosting melting a little because you put it on the cake while it was still warm. silly straws, curling and twisting in bright colors.'

for bryra:

'the sound of someone sharpening a knife who's done it several times before, harsh and mechanical. clothes left to dry on a clothesline, snapping in the wind and soaking in the smell of the sun. thin sheets of copper and the warping sound they make when you tap on them. wooden beads, carefully painted, and the way you can see tiny wooden ridges where the artist's paintbrush just missed. spare buttons, and how fascinating they always manage to be.'
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