Daily Writing Prompt Thread Thingy It'll Be Fun

[Bakbuk]

I loved all y’all’s btw!! So freakin talented do be all y’all

This is the only correct way to say this sentence, grammatically speaking.

 

[Crestcrazy2]

This is the only correct way to say this sentence, grammatically speaking.

It sure do be, I done figgerd it out a long time ago

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

It was night in the Sandwing kingdom. Barely a breeze stirred around the walls surrounding the Scorpion Den. Most dragons were asleep.

But not Cyprus. He couldn't.
The Leafwing stood up and started pacing. "She's going to realize it's gone soon. All of them are. Her, Leif, that freaky Hivewing-hybrid-queen weirdo, and goodness knows who else. They suspected me from the beginning I know, especially Leif. He's gonna snitch on me to Fae 100% when he realizes. Ohhhhhh boy." He mused to himself, trying to keep his anxiety under control.

"I've got to get this somewhere safe." The dragon said, holding up the golden chain in his talons and watching as it glistened in the moonlight.
"If I don't go, they're going to find out I'm here eventually. Even with Gila and his animus powers, Raptor won't hide us forever. And if they somehow get their talons on Cicada--" The Leafwing stopped and shuddered, refusing to acknowledge that possibility.
"No. I have to go to the third continent. It's the only way to keep this safe and maybe get some help at the same time. I have to do this."
Cyprus stepped outside, glancing at the chain.

"Cyprus?" A sleepy feminine voice yawned from the doorway he had just exited. A Hivewing stuck her head out the door. "Where are you going?" She asked.

"I'm going, Cicada." He said. "I have to."

"Going where?"

"The third continent. It's the only way I can keep this safe and out of Fae's clutches. Maybe I can even find some help there." He said, motioning to the chain.

"So... that's it then? Y-you're just abandoning us??" Cicada asked, not wanting to believe what she was hearing.

Cyprus sighed. "You know if there was any way I could stay here, I would. I just can't take that risk."

The Hivewing still wasn't convinced. "I understand you need to keep that magic chain thingy away from Fae, but don't you think you're overreacting a bit? It's not like she's gonna kill you or anything, right?"

He shook his head. "Cicada. I know you think I'm being paranoid, but the truth is I'm worth a lot more to her dead than alive. Especially after the stunt I pulled with Leif and Atlantis the first time I was here."

"Oh." Her eyes fell. "Well, I guess that is true. I get it. I don't like it, not one bit, but I get it."

"That's why this is so crucial." Cyprus said. "This just may be the key to our success."

Neither of them said anything for a while.

Finally the Leafwing broke the silence. "I have to go." He said, his voice catching slightly.

"Wait." Cicada stopped him. "Promise me you'll take care of yourself, okay?" She said, touching him lightly on the arm with her talon.

"Promise." Cyprus said, grinning slightly. "See you soon. I hope." he said as he stepped back and wrapped the chain around his talon.

Instantly he disappeared into thin air.

"See ya." Cicada said softly, staring wistfully at where he had stood.

Turning around, she slowly walked back into the room to get some much-needed rest as the first signs of sunrise in Pyyrhia tinted the eastern sky with a deep shade of blue.

Spoiler: Info

All of the characters mentioned in this story are from a Wings of Fire (The Three Continents) Roleplay here on BYC. This was actually written as a possible (but unlikely) future to where the storyline may be heading as the RP is currently in progress even as we speak.

Dang, Buk, I just read this. But can you guess what my reaction throughout the entire thing wuz?

 

[Blue Raptor]

It was night in the Sandwing kingdom. Barely a breeze stirred around the walls surrounding the Scorpion Den. Most dragons were asleep.

But not Cyprus. He couldn't.
The Leafwing stood up and started pacing. "She's going to realize it's gone soon. All of them are. Her, Leif, that freaky Hivewing-hybrid-queen weirdo, and goodness knows who else. They suspected me from the beginning I know, especially Leif. He's gonna snitch on me to Fae 100% when he realizes. Ohhhhhh boy." He mused to himself, trying to keep his anxiety under control.

"I've got to get this somewhere safe." The dragon said, holding up the golden chain in his talons and watching as it glistened in the moonlight.
"If I don't go, they're going to find out I'm here eventually. Even with Gila and his animus powers, Raptor won't hide us forever. And if they somehow get their talons on Cicada--" The Leafwing stopped and shuddered, refusing to acknowledge that possibility.
"No. I have to go to the third continent. It's the only way to keep this safe and maybe get some help at the same time. I have to do this."
Cyprus stepped outside, glancing at the chain.

"Cyprus?" A sleepy feminine voice yawned from the doorway he had just exited. A Hivewing stuck her head out the door. "Where are you going?" She asked.

"I'm going, Cicada." He said. "I have to."

"Going where?"

"The third continent. It's the only way I can keep this safe and out of Fae's clutches. Maybe I can even find some help there." He said, motioning to the chain.

"So... that's it then? Y-you're just abandoning us??" Cicada asked, not wanting to believe what she was hearing.

Cyprus sighed. "You know if there was any way I could stay here, I would. I just can't take that risk."

The Hivewing still wasn't convinced. "I understand you need to keep that magic chain thingy away from Fae, but don't you think you're overreacting a bit? It's not like she's gonna kill you or anything, right?"

He shook his head. "Cicada. I know you think I'm being paranoid, but the truth is I'm worth a lot more to her dead than alive. Especially after the stunt I pulled with Leif and Atlantis the first time I was here."

"Oh." Her eyes fell. "Well, I guess that is true. I get it. I don't like it, not one bit, but I get it."

"That's why this is so crucial." Cyprus said. "This just may be the key to our success."

Neither of them said anything for a while.

Finally the Leafwing broke the silence. "I have to go." He said, his voice catching slightly.

"Wait." Cicada stopped him. "Promise me you'll take care of yourself, okay?" She said, touching him lightly on the arm with her talon.

"Promise." Cyprus said, grinning slightly. "See you soon. I hope." he said as he stepped back and wrapped the chain around his talon.

Instantly he disappeared into thin air.

"See ya." Cicada said softly, staring wistfully at where he had stood.

Turning around, she slowly walked back into the room to get some much-needed rest as the first signs of sunrise in Pyyrhia tinted the eastern sky with a deep shade of blue.

Spoiler: Info

All of the characters mentioned in this story are from a Wings of Fire (The Three Continents) Roleplay here on BYC. This was actually written as a possible (but unlikely) future to where the storyline may be heading as the RP is currently in progress even as we speak.

I like this future.

 

[NC_Quail]

This sounds like so much fun! I’m not sure if I have the time to do one every day but I’ll try and join in. We used to do this back when I was in real school (not homeschooled) and I miss it.

 

[NC_Quail]

I just realized how hard this is gonna be since none of you know my characters

 

[-Kiwi-]

I love all of these stories so much-

Todays prompt- “why did you do it?”

 

[Bella the Chicken Lover]

Kiera came back to her house to a dreadful surprise, somebody unexpected came, and unwanted. "Why are you here?" asked Kiera in a squeaky voice.

"I came back, for something-" the dark figure coughed, rising up from a chair that he was sitting in. "I came back for something that belongs to me." he said in a harsh whisper, getting very close to Keira.

She could feel his breath on her neck, wondering if she was safe. Her heart was pounding. "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Why did you do it?" said the dark figure, his voice rising. "Why did you take it from me?!" he said, yelling now.

"It was life or death for that little girl, that you attempted to kill! Besides, imagine if you still had possession of it! If you had it-"

"Than I would be powerful! Yes!" he screamed. "We had a deal," he said, trying his best to stay calm. "That you, would help me, and in return, I would help that little girl, and-"

"And you didn't!" Kiera said, her voice yelling now. "Instead, you almost killed her!"

"I was doing my best!!! If you don't get it back for me, I will kill you too! I'll be back tomorrow, at 10:00PM, the same time it is right now, if you don't have it," the dark figure slid his finger across his neck, and left the house silently.

Kiera knew what she had to do. She needed to leave, as soon as she could, with the little girl, so she would be safe. Kiera grabbed her traveling bag, loaded it with her food, money, and supplies, mounted her horse, and then left the house. "To the orphanage." she said aloud, and went to the direction of the little girl.

 

[Blue Raptor]

I love all of these stories so much-

Todays prompt- “why did you do it?”

The wind whipped past the sea dragon’s wings; her sail cutting through the wind.

Rainclouds gathered the distant southeast as the Aquation propelled herself towards Enfernae. East.
She could barely make out the nearing forest groves and badlands beyond through her blurry eyes.
She only had one task now, to get Vixen’s scientists to remake the Cure and help her dragons. They were all suffering right now, as she had been only days before. The Virus was an evil, captivating thing.
She could remember most of what she’d done in those horrible days. The Virus slowly taking over her mind, it had felt like another being had crawled right into her brain and taken control of her body. Everything she’d done had felt mostly.. intentional. There’s was just that tiny part of her that was still thinking straight, telling her what awful things she was doing as she did them.
The Virus was too strong though, and losing her only egg..

She shuddered in grief. It had only made her madness all the worse.
She remembered watching her mate flew from her, she’d gone mad before him. She remembered his terrified eyes. She remembered chasing down her remaining sane soldiers and advisors. She.. remembered killing them.

She’d already met two rescued Aquations, Tide and Ace, being taken care of by other tribes. Even Basalt (Basalt! Of all dragons!) had adopted a wyrm.
She didn’t have anything left to lose but her fellow monarches, so she thought she’d done the right thing by surrendering.
Just hours ago.. “Why did you do it?” She had seen the pain in Kallitrax’s eyes and instantly had second-guessed her descision.

Had it been a wrong decision to surrender to Apollyon?
He was the only one who had a definite cure for her dragons. If she’d resisted, along with the Solosis and Aerattl, Apollyon might’ve withheld the Cure.
Sure, the ocean waters were cured, but how many more dragons were going to die before the Virus wore out of their systems?
She needed it now.

Lightning flashed near the peaks of Mnt. Ascension; Monarche Current continued striving east, hoping the there would be dragons that could help her.

 

[-Kiwi-]

The wind whipped past the sea dragon’s wings; her sail cutting through the wind.

Rainclouds gathered the distant southeast as the Aquation propelled herself towards Enfernae. East.
She could barely make out the nearing forest groves and badlands beyond through her blurry eyes.
She only had one task now, to get Vixen’s scientists to remake the Cure and help her dragons. They were all suffering right now, as she had been only days before. The Virus was an evil, captivating thing.
She could remember most of what she’d done in those horrible days. The Virus slowly taking over her mind, it had felt like another being had crawled right into her brain and taken control of her body. Everything she’d done had felt mostly.. intentional. There’s was just that tiny part of her that was still thinking straight, telling her what awful things she was doing as she did them.
The Virus was too strong though, and losing her only egg..

She shuddered in grief. It had only made her madness all the worse.
She remembered watching her mate flew from her, she’d gone mad before him. She remembered his terrified eyes. She remembered chasing down her remaining sane soldiers and advisors. She.. remembered killing them.

She’d already met two rescued Aquations, Tide and Ace, being taken care of by other tribes. Even Basalt (Basalt! Of all dragons!) had adopted a wyrm.
She didn’t have anything left to lose but her fellow monarches, so she thought she’d done the right thing by surrendering.
Just hours ago.. “Why did you do it?” She had seen the pain in Kallitrax’s eyes and instantly had second-guessed her descision.

Had it been a wrong decision to surrender to Apollyon?
He was the only one who had a definite cure for her dragons. If she’d resisted, along with the Solosis and Aerattl, Apollyon might’ve withheld the Cure.
Sure, the ocean waters were cured, but how many more dragons were going to die before the Virus wore out of their systems?
She needed it now.

Lightning flashed near the peaks of Mnt. Ascension; Monarche Current continued striving east, hoping the there would be dragons that could help her.

AHHH I LOVE IT. I want more from this its so gooood :0