Organized Stories

To keep myself from losing track of: all the 2026 contests I've entered, all the 2026 contests I've volunteered myself as a judge (or let myself be volun-told into judging), all the 2026 books I've had to read as a contestant or as a judge, all the 2026 deadlines, and all the other important stuff, here is a book that registers all these 2026 things in a somewhat organized fashion. With occasional commentary. For the record, I am not Lady Whistledown, and I do not have all the gossip of the ton. Nota bene: Although other people are welcome to browse my public contest logs and look for contests, look for information about details of contests (i.e. you want me to pour you some tea), etc, these contest logs are primarily for my own use. I enter so many contests that I can't keep track of them without a log. I forget important details, too, including things like "Note to self: You do not get along with this contest host, best not participate in their contests." Like my 2024 and 2025 contest logs, this journal was never meant to be an "expose" book. I'm not exposing anybody. Contests are matters of public record, as are any comments made in the contest books. I'm just a ditz who needs a written log to keep track of everything. I would lose my head if it hadn't been attached to my shoulders. I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY POETRY AND PROSE BEING USED TO TRAIN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

He didn't steal me. He claimed me. One moment, I was dancing with my best friends. The next, the lights died-and the Dominion came. When I woke, a broken crown was inked into my ankle. His mark. Damien Voss. The man in the expensive suit. The man who watched me in the club like he already owned me. Now he does. He says I'm not merchandise. I'm his. Not because he's merciful-because he wants to keep me. Break me. Remake me. And the worst part? Some dark, hungry part of me wants him to. When he touches me, I forget to be afraid. When he whispers that he sees the monster inside me, I can't deny it. When he promises to ruin me, I wonder how it will feel to finally belong to someone who refuses to let me go. This isn't love. This is obsession. And I don't know if I'll survive it... or if I even want to.

Rosaline Skylar Reeves does not believe in destined love. At least, not for herself. She crafts luxury weddings for a living, flawless and extravagant celebrations choreographed down to the last rose petal. But love itself is a risk she stopped entertaining a long time ago. Her heart is off limits. Her world is curated and controlled. Until him. Calvin Blaze Kenneth, the boy from her childhood, the one who made her feel safe before she learned how to build walls around herself. He walks back into her life just as she dreams about him for the first time in years. Coincidence, maybe. But the way he looks at her now, as if he can read every thought she tries to hide, feels anything but casual. Rosaline tells herself nothing has changed. But her pulse skips when he leans too close. Her voice trembles when he says her name. And when he confesses that he has loved her all along, her carefully guarded world begins to unravel. She wants to stay composed. Professional. Distant. Untouchable. But Calvin feels like fire, and she is so tired of being cold.

In this section I'll be posting about my roleplay characters. The stories in here will be short and either about their past, present, or future. Some of the things written in here will not be in the actual rp. If you like my way of writing then feel free to drop me a message if you want to rp with me sometime.

Nick and Judy have gone their separate ways, and the arson attacks plaguing Zootopia have abated. But soon, a new peril will arise, threatening to turn the city into a war-zone, a menace that will quickly become fursonal for Judy Hopps. Nick Wilde, meanwhile, will journey to a distant city in pursuit of an elusive criminal--and find himself face to face with a monstrous power-grab scheme. But, is it already too late to stop it?

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