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May. 20th, 2003 06:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thistlechaserDid some Oekaki-page updates:
Harry Potter page updated with 12 new pictures.
Adult art page created. 18 pictures.
Note:
- The text links do not work. All picture links will (should).
-![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
loneguardian, is this yours? I *think* it's your character, but it doesn't really look like your style.
- I'll never catch up! I think I'll always have more saved than I ever get online. I suck.
This week's HP100 challenge is to have a crossover with something else, some other fandom, some other book, whatever. I've done two so far.
Title: God and Girl, Mother and Daughter
Word Count: 100, per Word
Crossover:
The girl San was born a human,
But she was raised by Moro the wolf,
To be the Princess Mononoke, the defender of the forest.
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Years of war. Daily skirmishes were costly to both sides, and to the Earth itself. Forests gone. Grasslands burnt. Rivers poisoned.
Voldemort remained alive; Harry Potter as well, but broken in body. The war had gone on for too long.
Through the night she rode, fingers tight in her mount's fur, magical blade at her side. Dumbledore had armed her with both weapon and information.
A giant white wolf was unexpected; a wild girl even more so. San and Moro cut a bloody swath through the Death Eaters, and upon reaching Voldemort, the wolf-girl used the blade.
The war ended.
Title: La la la-la la la!
House: Slytherin
Words: 100
Characters: Neville and the potions class.
Crossover: Check after the story, if you haven't figured it out.
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The trouble started with Neville's potion.
"No!" Hermione whispered. "Barkbeast scales!"
But it was too late. The liquid started to bubble and turned a rather vivid shade of blue.
"Longbott-!" the professor's voice was cut off by the explosion. Blue potion splattered everywhere, and for each drop that landed, a small blue bipedal creature popped into existence.
The first looked around. "What a smurfy place!"
A rather grumpy-looking one crossed its arms and glared up at Snape. "Who the smurf are you?"
What must be a female one was smiling up at Draco. "You're really smurfy," she sighed.
Neville fainted.
Harry Potter page updated with 12 new pictures.
Adult art page created. 18 pictures.
Note:
- The text links do not work. All picture links will (should).
-
loneguardian, is this yours? I *think* it's your character, but it doesn't really look like your style.- I'll never catch up! I think I'll always have more saved than I ever get online. I suck.
This week's HP100 challenge is to have a crossover with something else, some other fandom, some other book, whatever. I've done two so far.
Title: God and Girl, Mother and Daughter
Word Count: 100, per Word
Crossover:
The girl San was born a human,
But she was raised by Moro the wolf,
To be the Princess Mononoke, the defender of the forest.
---------------
Years of war. Daily skirmishes were costly to both sides, and to the Earth itself. Forests gone. Grasslands burnt. Rivers poisoned.
Voldemort remained alive; Harry Potter as well, but broken in body. The war had gone on for too long.
Through the night she rode, fingers tight in her mount's fur, magical blade at her side. Dumbledore had armed her with both weapon and information.
A giant white wolf was unexpected; a wild girl even more so. San and Moro cut a bloody swath through the Death Eaters, and upon reaching Voldemort, the wolf-girl used the blade.
The war ended.
Title: La la la-la la la!
House: Slytherin
Words: 100
Characters: Neville and the potions class.
Crossover: Check after the story, if you haven't figured it out.
-----------
The trouble started with Neville's potion.
"No!" Hermione whispered. "Barkbeast scales!"
But it was too late. The liquid started to bubble and turned a rather vivid shade of blue.
"Longbott-!" the professor's voice was cut off by the explosion. Blue potion splattered everywhere, and for each drop that landed, a small blue bipedal creature popped into existence.
The first looked around. "What a smurfy place!"
A rather grumpy-looking one crossed its arms and glared up at Snape. "Who the smurf are you?"
What must be a female one was smiling up at Draco. "You're really smurfy," she sighed.
Neville fainted.
