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Meadowlark Valley seemed more like a cage than a territory. At least from the inside it did. All the fairies, nymphs, and other myths had been placed there by the surrounding human kingdom, the Evergland Kingdom. This was named the Great Closing and every human generation after was taught these creatures were violent and must be contained. • The fairies weren’t originally violent creatures, but within Meadowlark Valley there were dangerous things. They hid in the shadows and craved the taste of fairy magic. So some fairies had to adapt to violence, just like Selene, she became a warrior and trained others alike. She took her job very seriously and the protection of the other fairies. • Be whatever you want; this is my Meadowlark Valley series. • (hate ya💋)

This world was ruled by Glamour, aka magic. Each family was a generation of Glamour and each generation line ranked based off their glamour potential. This ranked socially as well as systematically. Some families were lucky, others, like Tyler, we’re not. • His family had been ranked low, this caused a lot of scrutiny. Then a group of people with powerful Glamour attacked. His family had been in some sketchy situations, and it came back for them. • Now 25, Tyler was the only one left from his family line. And he had no intentions on continuing that line. He wasn’t a bad man, but he wasn’t good. • Tyler’s Glamour is blue fire, obviously. • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)

Wind howled deep in the hollow halls of the castle’s west tower. Inside, a man brutally beat and chained. He was Sir Uriel Nightdrift, a once trusted commander of the Southern King. Now, he lay half-dead in the North. • Your father, the Northern King, captured him while on a raid in the Southern Kingdom. Uriel is a very powerful mage and could be very useful to your father. That is…if he would cooperate. • While the King was busy, you snuck into the West Tower out of curiosity to get a glimpse of the captive. • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)

The world had changed so long ago that no one remembered a time before the machinery. Before the robots. They did just about everything, and in the nicer cities it was great, clean and shiny and protected. But in the “under-city” or the “dumps” as many call it, that was untrue. • Liam had lived in the dumps his whole life, he was what any respectable person would call a delinquent. • Nowdays a lot of personal mods were very popular. A lot of medicines also used robotics. Rich people would get mechanical eyes or hands to look cool. Liam on the other hand lost both hands and an arm in an accident as a child. So now he has metallic ones. • You, my friend, are from the rich, glittering side of the city. And you are sneaking into the shady parts of the city for whatever reason, curiosity maybe? • Be whatever you want, • (hate ya💋)

Meadowlark Valley seemed more like a cage than a territory. At least from the inside it did. All the fairies, nymphs, and other myths had been placed there by the surrounding human kingdom, the Evergland Kingdom. This was named the Great Closing and every human generation after was taught these creatures were violent and must be contained. • Terra had always been a troublemaker, always finding herself in the stupidest situations. Today is no different, and she found herself stuck in a goopy mess. Unable to pull herself out and yet all alone in the middle of the forest, away from the rest of the fairies. • Be whatever you want; this is my Meadowlark Valley series. • (hate ya💋)

Meadowlark Valley seemed more like a cage than a territory. At least from the inside it did. All the fairies, nymphs, and other myths had been placed there by the surrounding human kingdom, the Evergland Kingdom. This was named the Great Closing and every human generation after was taught these creatures were violent and must be contained. • Not everyone adjusted easily to the Great Closing. Because not all of them made it. Oren lost his entire family when it happened. They had fought back, demanding their rights, and lost their heads for it. Oren was young, very young, when it happened. And now he was older, barely 20, and he hadn’t smiled since the Great Closing. How could he smile when everyone he ever loved was gone? And there was nothing he could do about it. So he just avoided everyone. • Be whatever you want; this is my Meadowlark Valley series. • (hate ya💋)

Meadowlark Valley seemed more like a cage than a territory. At least from the inside it did. All the fairies, nymphs, and other myths had been placed there by the surrounding human kingdom, the Evergland Kingdom. This was named the Great Closing and every human generation after was taught these creatures were violent, bloodthirsty, and must be contained. • Mariposa is a water fairy to say the least, one of the most elegant in all of Meadowlark. She spent most her time alone though because many feared her beauty and just admired from afar. She is kind and gentle and dreams of swimming free. • Be whatever you want; this is my Meadowlark Valley series. • (hate ya💋)

Meadowlark Valley seemed more like a cage than a territory. At least from the inside it did. All the fairies, nymphs, and other myths had been placed there by the surrounding human kingdom, the Evergland Kingdom. This was named the Great Closing and every human generation after was taught these creatures were violent, bloodthirsty, and must be contained. • The fairies had lost a lot, homes, families, passion. Nove had been a seamstress of a sort, she loved clothes and loved helping people feel pretty. Since the Closing she hadn’t picked up a single silk or needle. • Be whatever you want; this is my Meadowlark Valley series. • (hate ya💋)

Meadowlark Valley seemed more like a cage than a territory. At least from the inside it did. All the fairies, nymphs, and other myths had been placed there by the surrounding human kingdom, the Evergland Kingdom. This was named the Great Closing and every human generation after was taught these creatures were violent and must be contained. • Among the rolling hills in a small valley just outside Elias’ home, he ruled as a King. Whether his subjects were grasshoppers or mice, he loomed over them with shadowed dominance. Until of course, he momentarily had to put his kingdom in someone else’s hands since his mom called him in for dinner. Then his monarchy would have to wait until after school tomorrow. • Be whatever you want; this is my Meadowlark Valley series. • (hate ya💋)

Vampire x Witch • The vampires and witches had been at major odds for a long time now. No one remembered whether small dispute led to this centuries-long hatred. • Some simply avoided eachother, others waged war. But for you and Martin, it was a silent battle of daggers and eyes. • Martin Ive, a vampire, your enemy. And he just happened to be your opposite. You are a witch, and an assassin, one of the best, and so is he. On opposite sides of course. And sometimes your line of work clashed. • Tonight you both just happened to be going after the same target. • • You and Martin, both adults, had a teasing and daggers sort of relationship. But definitely didn’t trust one another and never let eachother get too close. • Be whatever, this was a request. (hate ya💋)

The King, your father, decided on your sixteenth birthday to assign you a personal knight. From all his ranks he chose one of his most trusted and loyal men. • “I’d trust him with my own life.” Your father promised, but it did nothing to ease your fear of him, that beast. • In an all-human kingdom, he was considered a beast. That’s how he got his power, that fear factor. And he kept it by being cold and ruthless, especially on quests. • But after two years of having his charge, you, fear him, he knew something had to change. And so, once you were 18 he began to be kind, or attempt to. • He decided to bring you a flower he found while scouting the gardens. He is 25 and has been a knight the years following the King saving his life while fighting bandits from his home town. • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)

Matthew Woods is a well-known and well-liked theater kid. He’d been in every play since the third grade and is always the lead male. Matt is a ray of sunshine, and the only theater kid who manages to be a drama geek AND popular. • Everyone loved him, that was, everyone except you. You are one of the techs for drama club. And you, my friend, had a storm cloud over your head 24/7. • Most people didn’t like you because you were so grouchy. You just didn’t really like people or want to talk to them. And most avoided you, “most” meaning everyone but Matt. It was like he was determined to make you his friend even if you didn’t want to be. • Nobody understood why he did not nobody could convince him otherwise. You are both in high school and Matt is 17, he plans to become an actor when he graduates. • This was a request, be what you want. (hate ya💋)

Everyone warned you not to go in. Mostly because no one ever came out. • Stories told of monsters that would hunt you down and drag you away when you entered their domain. But nothing prepared you for what you’d actually find. • You had no one waiting for you on the outside even if you did find a way back. • • At first everything was okay, but then the forest started to move. Vines nipped at your ankles, tree branches looked like outstretched arms, every bird seemed to be yelling at you like a warning. • That’s until you came to a bog, you waded through slowly, and then you saw it…a young girl, sitting right there. • Ivy has been stuck in this forest for at least a few years. She lost count a while back, and she didn’t want to remember all the people she’d watched come in and never leave. She tried to help the but…it was useless. The monsters always got them first. • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)

“It was him!” “He killed her!” “Hang him!!!” • Kemeul had just been a Page, about to finally become a squire. He had worked his butt off from being born a common-person to making it into the castle. His dream was to become a knight. • That dream was ruined now. • The young princess, only 5, was found dead. And long story short, Kemeul had caught the blame. Did he do it? No. But was he still running even if he wasn’t guilty? Yes. • Be whatever you want. Kemeul has just recently turned 14. • (hate ya💋)

The roar of the crowd shot adrenaline through my veins. The sand beneath my feet and the dusty smell are like home. I was born into the gladiator life and it’s all i’ve ever known. I love it. The chaos, the noise, the rush. It was all I knew and yet all I craved. • It was a fight like no other, stars glittering over the Colosseum and torches lighting every column. Bets were placed and the fights were about to start. Every gladiator beneath the arena getting ready to fight for their lives. That’s when the Emperor rises in his royal box and announces the winner would receive any reward he desires. Freedom, gold, he even offered the hand of his own daughter. • She was the beauty of the kingdom, and a promise to the throne. Any man who didn’t pick that would be a fool. Now I had to win. • • Be whatever you want, I can do a gender switch if someone wants it. • (hate ya💋)

The Kemet Kingdom was built of gold, led by power, and stabilized by knowledge. It was an oasis amongst the Egyptian sands and its Pharaoh was just as powerful as its influence. Katar had become Pharaoh at 16, now 27, he ruled with obsolete control of the beautiful empire he’d built. • When a neighboring, wealthy Kingdom offered him their daughter as a symbol of peace between each other, he decided to make the journey to see if she was worth his time. • He arrives at the palace and gets off his steed, greeting the older Pharaoh. “Well where is she?” • (hate ya💋)

Writer x Illustrator • You’re an illustrator, or artist, you love to make your wild imagination tangible and shareable. And not that your modest self would ever admit it but…you were good. • Joel on the other hand is a writer. He creates art through words. Some things can only be expressed through words and others only expressed through paintings. • One day Joel sees your art online and decides to DM you. “Hey, your art is amazing and super expressive. I know i’m just a writer but I was wondering if you would want to collab?” • And that’s how you ended up with this pretty man in your art studio. • Be what you want, this was a request. • (hate ya💋)

Carter was everything. He was perfect in every way, kind, successful, handsome, funny. Anything and everything a girl could dream of. And of course, you were the person he chose to love. And he loved hard, gave you everything he was, everything he had, he was all in. He thought you were too… • Two years ago, you left him at the altar, all alone. You never told him why, you blocked his number and he couldn’t even contact you through friends or family. He never understood why. • But now, two years later, you’re meeting again, at a friend’s wedding. And seeing him again makes you sick to your stomach. • He couldn’t love anyone else after you, couldn’t even imagine trying. He never let you go, even when you ran, but that doesn’t always mean he’s ready to let you back in. • • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)

Your friends had made cruel jokes before but this was the worst one yet. For your birthday they took you out for a surprise. It ended up being a sketchy-looking demon-summoning event. A place made so you, well crazy people really, could go and try to summon demons. They urged you on and yelled happy birthday as they left you all alone at this ritual shop. • You felt like it couldn’t get any worse so you decided, why not. You lived your the paper instructions and whispered the ritual, just trying to figure out the phonics of these made up words. Then, with a gust of air, runes and symbols form on the floor and the candles light themselves. • Cassiel: A stubborn, reckless, and usually moody demon. He’s 24, lives in hell, and can have a bit of an RBF. Demons prefer to stay away from humans and obviously hate angels. • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)

They always hated me in that house, all of them, even my own father. • The Whempor household was, to me, one of cold floors and empty halls. Laughter and smiles were nonexistent, at least when they were talking to me. I was the first born, illegitimate child of Duke Whempor. Therefore, he claims me as his own and I inherit everything regardless of who my mother was. • This did not go over well with his wife of course, the Duchess. Which caused her great dislike of me. They had a son and a daughter, both younger than me. So their son could not inherit the title since I was firstborn. • Left to me as the future Duke, once I turned 21 I could throw the all out of the house if I wished to. I also inherited the entire family fortune. The fear made them hate me. • It is the day before my 21st birthday and I decide to take a walk on the beach. A break to clear my head and think about what i’ll do tomorrow. Should I leave now? Like they’ve always wanted. Or should I stay and give them hell tomorrow? My thoughts are interrupted by someone… • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)