[PRP]All the Pr0n...Erm....Books [Amy/Sidron]

[Viva Viola]

Amy considered writing an art of sorts, creating characters or borrowing characters, planning out the plot line and trying to figure out just how you want to plan that romance here. She was on a roll today! Scribbling about in her note book, Amy blushed at the thinggs and places her imagination took her. God these poor....Ponys? Horses? Horsemen? Would kill her if they saw what she was writting. She didnt even know about these men, but she'd heard some things around the campus so that was as good as any for inspiration right?

Notebook

title?: The Drunkard stallion and the war horse .......D?schlong?<----That's gotta be illegal some how.....>/////> Will work on a bit more later....

Setting?: A war torn nation split into four nations based on the elements earth, water, air, and fire? <---that sounds cool! The drunkard will be from the water nation cause drunk, and the War guy could be from the fire nation? That works!

At this point, she would be ready to write! She just needed to work out a few kinks....

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

It had been by accident really. While in the library Sidron had begun to familiarize himself with the technology of this town. They didn't have computers or phones or music players like they had here in Halloween town. And the library was the perfect setting to start to explore what was called the World Wide Web.

The door had been opened and Sidron had spent several hours clicking and what people called 'surfing'. How it was surfing he had no clue. There were no surf boards involved and you didn't physically leave your chair.

But besides that point he had stumbled upon a fanfiction website and his mind was blown. So many stories to read. Some were good, some were...lacking. But after diving into the website he had found himself in the more adult section of the website. It was only natural that he would end up there. The dragon enjoyed the more smutty stories.

He had printed a few chapters of one particular story out and shuffled his way out of the library and made his way slowly back towards the monster dorms. The stack of papers in his large, clawed hands that he flipped through as he read. Paying little attention to those around him.

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

By the time Amy had finished planning out her story she was kind of tired. So instead of getting started right away, she packed up her things and made her way towards her room, intending on going to water and sing to her plants. She pilled out her eyephone, giggling at some of the reviews she recived on her latest story as well as sending out some creets to her small circle of friends.

She was so into her eyephone that she didnt see the huge dragon with a stack of papers that was almost as big as him, walking in the same direction as her, otherwise she would've used her vines to move out of the way. Instead, she walked right into the poor guy, her vines flailing to try and catch her eyephone and preacious notebook. Since she only had two, her eyephone and book bag were safe, but her note book was not. It fell to the floor, some loose papers scattering across the floor.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

It was just a mess. Sidron should have known better than to try and read before he got back to his room. Moving down the hallway was never easy with his large size.

Although it took him a second to realize that he had actually run into another person. His wings flared slightly as he tried to grab at papers that fluttered through the air, but it was pretty much useless for the most part.

"Damn, now they are all out of order." He grumbled lightly before kneeling down to scoop a few more pages up. Maybe he should have stapled the pages together. Or grabbed a folder. Something instead of just carrying loose paper. But he hadn't really thought about it at first.

He glanced up for a second to eyeball who had run into him, orange eyes lidded slightly. A ghoul of course. She probably wasn't paying attention either. But he wasn't going to admit he hadn't been as he had trudged down the hall. Sidron picked up the notebook along with the papers, it was probably hers. He turned it over in his claws before standing once again. "Is this yours?"

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Great, jussst great. Amy curssed her vines for having a mind of their own. Wouldnt it make more sense to save the sensitive material in her note book rather than her book bag?! There was nothing important there...She shook her head while going to pick up her stuff, till it was thrown even more array by a small gust, causeing the poor plant to huff and glare at the figure before she realized just how big this one was.

Well....There's no sassing something that big.

She quietly began to reach for her papers, picking up the ones that belonged to the large boil before her. Her face turned a bit red when she accidentally glanced at the contents of some of the papers. Well, this was something new! Granted she knew there were some boils out there that read fearfiction, but she didnt know that some of them read smut! How...Surprising. She was pulled out of her thoughts when she saw that he had her notebook, that blush on her face just getting worse.

Well if she didnt look like a rose now....

"A-Ah Yes! That is mine....Ummmnn...This is yours I suspect? That author is really good! You know...." She started to hand the papers to him, "You dont have to print all of those stories, you could make an account on fearfiction.net and save them for reading on your eyephone or computer! I can show you if you like?" She smiled then, hopping she wasnt going to make him mad by viewing some of his reading material.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

As he got a better look at her, he smiled lightly in his mind. A flower type ghoul. It reminded him of Hera. Though this one was probably not as bossy and full of tantrums. Plus she was taller.

Although she seemed to be suffering some sort of affliction as her face was turning a bright shade of red as he stood there holding out her notebook for her to take. He had only briefly glanced at what was written on the pages. Something about male horses....

This ghoul was weird.

He took the papers she handed to him. "I don't have those things." Sidron's parents for the most part had sent him with only a few things plus the clothes on his back. He had forgone the majority of his armor lately as it was too bulky and really he didn't need it at the time. Though he had done little to try and fit in with any of the 'fashion' that assaulted him on a daily basis here on the campus. Bright clothing and skimpy outfits. Impractical. Technology well...that was another story. The need for a phone or computer just wasn't there. Though perhaps it would have been easier than carrying a big stack of papers.

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

She causually took her notebook before passing him back his papers, clearing her throat. Wait what?! This boil doesnt have anything?!

Onononono! Maybe she could help him?

"Well, I can just show you on my eyephone right now? Wont take too long and it will save alot of trees..." She sighed at that last part, trying not to fall into a lecture about how these poor plants do indeed have feelings and turning them into paper is just cruel. "I can even show you some of the stories I w-wrote as well! Im constantly looking for feedback. My current story is going to be about two horsemen that have been quite popular around here for some odd reason..."

She didnt understand the appeal of the male horsemen, they kind of seemed like brutes and the women, well, uppity is the best word she could find. But her fans have been asking for fearfiction done about these two so she would give into the demand since she wasnt working on any other project right now.

"O-Or you could take a look at anything else I have under here, your choice." She smiled at the big boil before her. Just what was he? Her mind was already comming up with story ideas much to her inner shame. She didnt even know his name...Oh wait!

"Im sorry erm...My name's Amy! Pleased to meet, well bump, into you---?"

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

He waved a hand a bit dismissively. "No its fine. I can use the computers at the library." Any thought about the fact that he was probably carrying around a small forest hadn't even crossed his mind. The dragon wasn't quite so in tune with nature as others might be. At least not enough to second guess stepping on a blade of grass in case it might hurt it's feelings.

Sidron knew very little about the Horsemen. Once Miasma had been opened up to the rest of Halloween there were the occasional Horse...person who visited but they hadn't stayed long. And it wasn't long after the mist had lifted that his parents had shipped him off to here, so any interaction with them was limited. Though he wondered why these specific two were so popular. He scratched at his neck, he did like a good story. Although about two males wasn't quite something that peaked his interest. "Alright, I suppose I have nothing better to do. Show me your stories."

"Sidron." A tinge of nervousness seemed to emanate from her. It was understandable. He was intimidating upon first look.

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Oh awesome! Amy nodded and picked up the rest of his papers, handing them to him. "Sidron? Can I ask where you are from?" she cant say she hasnt seen others that look like him, but she was still wondering about what species they all were. She was kind of envious of the height though, what she wouldnt give to be able to tower over people...

"Sure! Lets go back to the library? Its alot easier to look at the stories on the computer. I must warn you, some of them are a little out there since crack fiction is something that I used to do alot before I started with more serious stuff. The one in the journal is an example of crack. Im sure these two particular horsemen dont really act like this at all...What kind of fiction do you like to read?"

She was excited to potentially have some one she could share fiction with! Oh what if he write some too? That would be amazing! She decided to ask him that next.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

Placing the stack of papers under his arm, he gave a nod. The library was actually one of the places around here that he enjoyed that was an enclosed area. The ceilings were high and there was quite a bit of space to where his wings didn't get in the way or someone didn't step on his tail. "Miasma Village. Have you been?" He seemed to run into quite a few who had been during the whole mist issue.

He waited a second for her to lead. Not wanting to step on her or bump into her again. Plus walking next to him in the hallways was a bit of a task. And would be even worse is the Daggerback spotted him and decided to tackle him out of no where. Which reminded him he would need to speak with the brother about their Bruteball team.

Scratching at his cheek, his eyebrows furrowed. "I....try to stay away from 'crack fiction'." Serious stuff? "What would you constitute as serious stuff?" He had to think for a moment. It wasn't often he spoke to others about what he read. "Saucy romance." He wasn't ashamed of the fact that that was what he liked to read. But it was the best he could use to describe it.

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

She casually took the lead, being careful to walk at good pace so that she wouldnt have to yell about this, it was more of a secret she kept since she didnt know how most of the population would react to it. Miasma Village? OH! Amy shook her head sadly. "I have heard of that village! Thats where my mounts are located. I havent been but I know some students have been there, what's it like?" she laughed at his comment about crack fanfiction, becoming a bit more comfortable.

This boil wasnt bad at all!

"Well in my oppion, serious stuff counts as something with an actuall plot. It could be anything from poetry to PWP," She frowned, wondering if he knew the many acronyms that was associated with fearfiction...Well, she would explain if he asked, otherwise she would keep talking. It was so refreshing to talk about fiction with some one! "Saucy romance?! Oh I knwo of an awesome author that you might like! Saucy romance counts as something serious as well. I know I tend to drift towards the darker romances my self." The library doors came into view and she walked up to them, using a vine to open the door, she stepped inside.

One of her vines held the door open for him while she searched for an available computer they could share.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

Mounts. That was the second time he had heard of the Halloween town students speak of them. Sidron had never had any use for them personally. He was pretty quick on his feet and his wings could carry him great distances. Plus it just felt awkward riding on the back of something... "A lot less foggy than what it was." Which was the truth. "Nothing like Halloween town, I suppose you could say its a bit more in touch with nature and the mountainous surroundings. Not as noisy either."

When she began to speak about her serious stuff he gave her a quizzical look. "What is PWP?" The whole online thing was still a mystery to him. Sidron figured no matter how much time he spent 'surfing the web' he would never be able to keep up with it all. How could people speak in such a short cut fashion? Perhaps they had speech problems. Who knew, not him of course. If he were to type something out it would be at full length.

As he stepped into the library he placed a hand on the door so she no longer had to hold it. "Darker romances? Like forbidden romances that end in tragedy? Or the kind where the good girl tries to change the bad boy and he had conflicting feelings about the whole situation but honestly turns out to be an overly dramatic emo boil?" Though he was curious about the author she was to recommend. "There are a few stories and authors I've found that I like. Though it gets quite annoying when they do not update their chapters."

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

"Oh wow! I will have to visit some time!~" If that was even possible, the foresty setting seemed so peaceful and ideal for a vacation of sorts. She knew being a year one student meant that she couldnt travel alot, not that she did much traveling anyway except to visit her parents every couple of weekends to make sure her mother hasn't eaten her poor father.

So he didn't know about the fearfiction acroynms then? Well she could teach him, they're not overly hard to learn~

"PWP stands for porn with plot. Alot of smut, but plot placed in there to make it more rounded and appealing. That is another one of my favorites since the best stories Ive read were PWP! Which bears the question: Do you write fiction at all Sidron?" It was a legit question given the topic. Her vine let go of the door as soon as he was able to hold onto it, spotting a free computer juuuuuuuuuust a head.

Her face scrunched up. "Thats not really considered a "Dark Romance"...The creeple that write that junk are amatures in my opinion as far as the bad girl falls for over dramatic emo boil. Ewww....No, the dark romances I read at the wones where if the boil is evil, he stays that way and the girl that falls for him usually finds that she's had these dark tendencies despite being good natured. Its interesting to read about the corruption process, especially if it is done right." Wow...She hopped she didnt freak him wout with her way of describing what she reads....

She cleared her throat once more with a smile before continuing, beginging her walk to the computer. "As for your taste, Ive heard that TheMagnificentTrance has really good romances of a saucier nature. And yes I agree! Especially when they leave a cliffhanger when the story was just getting good and then they take months to years to update their stories!" She huffed and a vine twitched abit with her annoyance.

Yayoi

 

[Yayoi]

"Its not hard to get to. A short bus ride and you are there in no time." He hadn't enjoyed the bus ride from the village to the school though. Too cramped. "There are mountains to climb, minis out and about. A lake you can fish at. Most people though seem to come in search of Wyvern eggs."

"Oh." Well now he knew the term. "I've read that as well." As they approached the computer he cleared his throat before taking a seat in a chair. It creaked beneath his weight but he payed no mind. He had not had one break on him. Yet. "No, I prefer to just read. I don't believe I have the imagination or the attention span for writing."

He was unsure about the whole corruption plot line she spoke of. It seemed so a-typical. Perhaps a bit over done in his mind? Lately it was hard to find something super original. "I'm not sure that type is my cup of tea. It sounds just a bit clique." Noting the name she had given him, he would have to look them up. "Or they never update them at all. I was reading one that had stopped after three chapters and had not been updated in five years."

Viva Viola

 

[Viva Viola]

Oh! Wyvern eggs hummn? Well, she wouldnt have use for a wyvern but she would like to pet one at some point~ She shrugged at the comment about her tastes, everyone was entitled to what they liked. She did agree with the cliche, but then again, what HASN'T been done in fiction? "Cliche yes, but what isn't? Finding an original fiction now-a-days is like trying to sun bathe without people bothering me or like trying to find a word that hasnt been used before if any of that made sense?" she scooted over a bit to give him more room while she brought up the website.

"You should try at least. You'd be surprised what you could come up with! I also thought I didnt have the biggest imagination but now that I am writting, I wished I started sooner, at 13 maybe..." She laughed and nodded her head. "I used to hate it when authors did that. But sometimes you cant help it if real life gets in the way or if you just lack a muse. Ive ran into that several times, but it should always be a rule to come back and try to complete what you started. Its the least an author could do..."

Yayoi