My name is Carian Ampora. I come from a bloodline of royalty. There is three royal families where I come from. The Peixes’, the Makaras, and my family. My Grandmother was… an interesting ruler. She was known for seducing her way past problems. It’s a main part of how she became ruler. She was not one of manipulation and tried to be fair. She may not have always been that way but she tried her best while dealing with the locco Makaras and the not so nice Peixes’. But, you’re not here for her are you? Before we continue on,I should explain our strange outfitting. Our attire is the same as most of this era but includes a mask to protect our identity and show our protector, or lusus, as well as the animal that represents our family. Mine just so happens to be a seahorse. They are such pleasant animals. They’re quiet, pretty, and don’t sass back. Besides mine that is. My seahorse is large and bronze. She protects me as well as provides me with food, shelter, life lessons, and transport. I do suppose that is all I can say without spoiling my life story. Let’s get on to it, shall we?
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Steampunk Seahorses And Something About Bees
General FictionThis is a story for my English class but I put a lot of effort into it so here ya go. It's based off the fancomic The Delta Trolls. It's steampunk style and is Carian x Sillix (Captor x Ampora) so... yeah. Enjoy this complete shit. (Also "Something...
