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Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
02 December 2008 @ 11:17 am
LAST ENTRY WARNING
My new journal is ipenthou, and all my fiction has offically been archived there.
Go, read, comment, urge me to write more, etc.
Love you all! :D <3
 
 
What? Where?!: Library
Me is: complacentcomplacent
On my playlist: Innerpartysystem - Obsession
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
30 November 2008 @ 10:32 pm
I'M GOING TO BE MAKING A NEW JOURNAL. IN THIS NEW JOURNAL, THERE WILL BE SEVERAL ENTRIES ALREADY CREATED. THESE ENTRIES WILL BE ALL OF MY LJ-POSTED FICTION TO-DATE. THERE WILL BE NO LIFEPOSTS. AND THIS JOURNAL WILL NOT BE USED ANY LONGER. KAY? ARE WE CLEAR? COMMENT IF YOU WANT ME TO ADD YOU TO MY NEW JOURNAL. K?
 
 
What? Where?!: Library
Me is: contentcontent
On my playlist: Innerpartysystem - Structure
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
21 November 2008 @ 02:01 pm
Learning to Swim - A DreamCollapse )
 
 
What? Where?!: Library 24hr room
Me is: contemplativecontemplative
On my playlist: KT Tunstall - Funnyman
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
21 November 2008 @ 09:22 am
((I agree about the whole 'Waiting to meddle in the affairs of Guardians'. So, instead of Buraiku - who will go STRAIGHT to the nearest Guardian, I'm introducing Beta first, since this version of our favorite Altir-Kriger happens to be a lot more subtle. ))

Kotobuki.
A slender woman, young looking, tucked the trailing length of her scarf under her arm, pulling it off her head and letting short choppy hair fall loose in such a fashion it drew one to wonder if she cut it in the dark. It was black, a sharp contrast to clear crimson eyes that darkened as she focused on wrapping her arm, marked with several faded scars. There were fresh bleeding wounds, too, and a few pieces of strange black metal like organic plate fused to her skin. When her arm was so wrapped that only a tiny sliver of her shoulder and her fingers were left exposed, she straightened from her crouch and squinted around, her form briefly illuminated as an explosion sounded to her left.
Tall but slim, with the faintest outlines of muscle and even fainter scars, the foreign woman had an attractiveness about her that wasn't reliant on femininity or softness - no, something about her tempered strength, her silent calm even in the dim red glow of combustion spoke of years of experience and made her appealing - perhaps, then, you could call it charisma.
Shifting the dark leather bracer on her right arm, the unwrapped, untainted one, the woman ducked low to the ground and moved neatly from tree to tree, the whole of her outfit revealing itself to be dark and tailored, allowing for freedom of movement without the rustle of cloth that so often gave fools away, and she set herself to following the fiery haired woman, stopping only briefly to check on the unit she left smoldering in the dirt.
Five of six men are dead. Beta hums a soft note of approval and continues stalking the other woman, curious as to the strength that isn't often wielded on this network.
She wove in and out of trees until she knew she was a good deal ahead of the red-head, reaching up with one arm and swinging herself up onto the lowest branch of a tree. Settling there comfortably, she waited.
Five of six men. Impressive enough to warrant a greeting.
 
 
What? Where?!: Library
Me is: creativecreative
On my playlist: Rooney - Are you afraid of me?
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
20 November 2008 @ 04:24 am
The History of the Uni-Network of Ursus, formerly the Network of Spartica, Part II of II.
At this point in the histories, Sparta-Ursus is roughly 98 million square miles, along with 67 million square miles of ocean - something that wasn't present in Spartica.
Population is at roughly 27 million, with about 4 cyberhumans/1 square mile.


WHAT, IT'S DONE ALREADY? NEVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR-!Collapse )
 
 
What? Where?!: Library 24hr room
Me is: complacentAw yeah!
On my playlist: Death Cab for Cutie - I will Possess your Heart
 
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
17 November 2008 @ 09:42 am
The History of the Uni-Network of Ursus, formerly the Network of Spartica, Part I of II.
Beginning at year 0 and the network's creation, a few facts must be made known before the timeline begins in earnest. At creation, 'Spartica', as it was known originally, had a population of 3.4 billion cyberhumans, overruled by the three gods Ikarus; of Life, Achilles; of Battle, and Zero; of the Unknown.
Spartica at creation was also 300 million square miles, almost double the surface area of planet Earth (including earth's water as it's surface area). It was a massive place, of relative peace and harmony, lush jungles with small settlements dispersed throughout and mostly nomadic hunter-gatherers. All of this was determined at established at creation.
Despite all of this, Spartica has no suns, and is in a state of perpetual darkness.
EDITED NOVEMBER 20TH.


WHATS THIS, A TIMELINE? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-!Collapse )
 
 
What? Where?!: Library
Me is: artisticartistic
On my playlist: Uh Huh Her - Mystery Lights
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
13 November 2008 @ 10:58 am
Had a dream about you, babe. I challenge you to write about us. I don't care if you don't think it's good, I just wanna see, okay? :3

Compromise?Collapse )
 
 
What? Where?!: Library
Me is: amusedamused
On my playlist: KT Tunstall - Funnyman
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
12 November 2008 @ 12:07 pm
Fiction written whilst waiting for class to start. An elaborate apology, if you will. And a description of what was keeping me awake.

InternalizedCollapse )
 
 
What? Where?!: Library
Me is: accomplishedaccomplished
On my playlist: Tegan and Sara - Living Room
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
06 November 2008 @ 10:20 pm
It's strange.
I was so scared to talk about being transgender, with anyone, and coming out and admitting it so early to someone left me oversensitive, and then I withdrew, tried to feminize myself, and though I was happy... I wasn't really me.
And then one conversation, one half-arguement about it, and I recognize my oversensitivity and all of a sudden I'm 1000x more confident. I feel good. I suppose it's time for a life post, then. God. I hate this.

Okay, as most of you reading my journal know, I am an FtM transgender, a Transman. For the uninformed, that means I my sex is female while my gender is male. Or at least I think so. To quote my girlfriend: "So you're genderqueer, so what?"
I've recently been attempting to 'pass' full time. Like, everyday. Packing, binding...It's weird. I have quite the morning ritual now, but I'm working on making it less a ritual and more just...waking up. :] Things are getting easier. Way easier. I mean, I dunno. I wanna talk about it, but even as a Transman myself, I don't know much.

Well, I guess that's all.
Peace,
Timmi
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What? Where?!: Library
Me is: contemplativecontemplative
On my playlist: None. T_T
 
 
Shellby Elizabeta Blake-Kunetsova
06 November 2008 @ 12:57 pm
So, my computer shit the bed. I've illegally commissioned (read: stole) my roommates laptop for the purposes of letting you know I won't be on much at all for probably the next week. Which, is kindof good, because it means I might actually go back to class for a fucking change! :D

It's so weird right now. I was never this paranoid with anyone else - I'm constantly wondering if Kaelin loves me, if she really loves me, if this is going to last long enough for me to even come up there and see her...

I suppose I really am a closet submissive/romantic. Sigh.

I am tempted to compose some sort of tiny post, like little ficlets or somethin', but I dunno what to write about. I'll be checking online tonight briefly and tomorrow, prolly, so...

Leave a comment with pairing/fandom/prompt, and I'll write you a 50-150 word ficlet.

Ex:

Pairing: Theodora/Lola
Fandom: The Council
Prompt: Meeting again at the Policeman's Ball


Okay then.

Love you all!
Especially Kaelin and Katie. :3
 
 
What? Where?!: Rm123
Me is: bitchybitchy
On my playlist: Ace of Base - All She Wants