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By little_madd · Posted
Maddison looked at the dress and thought it was very pretty; it was a little childish, but she would wear it easily. It was a very pretty purple, and it wasn't short; it had a very nice drape. Maddison twirled around and found it interesting, then said, "I thought it was very cute. I liked it." -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
Camilla just gave Madison a knowing smile and gently patted her head, "don't worry your little padded bottom princess mommy made sure to get all kinds of outfits." Camila grabbed a nice short sleeve purple dress with adorable cat and flower prints on it, she then undressed Madison and dressed her in the new outfit, "there what do you think?" -
By Padded-Cellar · Posted
(This is a shorter story of mine - it is already completed, but I will be posting it in 3 parts over the course of the upcoming week or so. This is A. to hopefully get more people to see and enjoy the story, and B. To hopefully get more feedback on it before I post the more... intense, portions of it. (This is an adjacent story to my Little Land Rebellion universe, which you can read the first four chapters of by viewing the link in my signature, or another link I'll post at the end of the story. (If you want to read the full story early, you can read a preview of it at the following link, along with associated warnings. I am hoping for more feedback on the full story and its theming before I post more of the story, as it has sensitive topics that I wonder if I depicted passably, and I would not want to upset anyone here. https://www.deviantart.com/stash/013ffaarb3ap (WARNING: The first chapter of this story contains a depiction of murder as well as some mild body horror. More warnings will be added as the story goes along - it will be fairly dark, especially during part 2. Viewer discretion is advised. --- 5/34/2066, 8:00 XM “Now, the 8 o clock news… the murder trial of the decade seems to be heating up.” says the tall, blue-clad amazon behind the news desk - Amara, host of the program. “That’s right, Belinda.” Says her co-host, a gorgeous amazon clad in purple - Salacia. “For those just tuning in, we are continuing our round-the-clock coverage of our trial of Juniper La'cita, a little who was caught red-handed murdering their caretaker in the dead of night.” “We warn you - some viewers might find this footage disturbing.” comments Amara, as the visuals change to grainy, dark-blue-and-white night-camera footage. It rotates between several perspectives- the first, a massive bed, containing a massive, male amazon. “Senator Rolant La'cita. A prestigious senator of over eight years, enjoying a calm night’s sleep.” The second camera - now of an infantile room, with toys, a closet full of dresses, and a large crib containing a sleeping little. “Thirty-three year old little, Juniper La'cita.” The Amazon narrator tells the viewer. The camera sees Juniper calmly sitting up in bed. She has long, flowing blonde locks, a pretty pink nightgown, and a teddy bear in one arm. She calmly tears a seam in the teddy bear’s back, before reaching inside and retrieving a rectangular, metal object - even the grainy camera can tell, it’s rather crudely assembled. Juniper calmly puts the device up to the front corner of the crib - where abruptly, the door to the cage flops downwards. “Forensics at the scene identified the device Juniper used as a low-grade EMP, cobbled together with parts from a TV remote, several batteries, and wiring from a remote control car. Information on how she learned to build this device is ongoing.” comments the narrator. Juniper calmly climbs down, still holding the teddy in one hand, leaving the device behind. She calmly walks to the door, stretching up to open it, and leaving the frame of the camera as she leaves the room. The next camera perspective - the kitchen, a few minutes later. Juniper walks into frame, still clutching the bear, and begins to pull out some cabinets from the kitchen drawer. “It is currently undetermined why Senator La'cita’s security devices did not alert him to the movements of his little.” comments the narrator, as Juniper uses the drawers as stepping stools to climb up onto the kitchen counter. There, she crawls to the cutting block… and retrieves a long, sharp, Amazon sized knife, used for cutting vegetables. It’s almost the length of her torso, and she has to drag it behind her as she returns to edge her way down the shelves. “Again - we warn our viewers, the following footage is highly disturbing. If you have sensitive littles, please turn them away from the screen.” The camera footage changes again - Senator La'cita’s bedroom once more. Juniper enters frame, teddy bear in one hand, long knife balanced over her shoulder in the other. She walks slowly and carefully, as if entering a lion’s den. Finally, she is at the bedside. She gently places the teddy down… before taking the knife in both hands, wielding it like a longsword. She aims it towards La'cita, who is sleeping on his side. She positions the tip towards La'cita’s throat. And without hesitation, she THROWS herself forward, plunging the knife halfway into La'cita’s throat before meeting resistance. La'cita’s eyes open. Blood trickles out his mouth. His hand reaches towards Juniper- Only for Juniper to redouble her efforts, plunging the knife even deeper into La'cita’s throat. La'cita grasps for the knife, struggling, even as Juniper uses all her strength to TWIST the blade painfully into his gullet. The blade jerks forwards another half foot. La'cita abruptly goes still, blood gushing onto his sheets. His eyes are still twitching. Juniper extracts the knife, blood still gushing from the wound onto the pristine sheets… Before shoving it in again, in a different spot, as if to ensure the deed. Only when it’s buried to the hilt, and La'cita’s eyes have gone dark, does she finally remove her hands from the stained hilt of the knife. Juniper’s sweet pink nightgown is dark, sodden with viscera. She calmly picks up the teddy bear she’d set aside… And leaves the room. The camera switches one final time - to Juniper’s bedroom. She crawls up onto the bedspread, still dripping blood, and falls into a deep slumber, clutching that same teddy in a way that it won’t get stained. “The following morning, La'cita’s staff arrived to find him dead in his bed, and Juniper still sleeping, covered in blood. He was arrested shortly afterwards.” The camera view goes to the two amazons once more, who look a little sickened by the footage. “This marks the first time in over 10 years that a little murdered their Amazon. Senator La'cita is survived by his family… who are doing their utmost to ensure the killer gets justice.” “When confronted in court today for the opening remarks, Juniper attempted to defend himself, saying, and I quote…” Salacia looks at her paper. “...censored… yeah, I did it. And I’d do it again. Do what you want with me, I made my peace.” “The ensuing chaos in the courtroom forced it to take a recess… it will pick up tomorrow.” the Amara comments. “One thing to mention - Juniper was assigned a lawyer before the case today, who failed to arrive on time to prevent her from saying her… remarks. While the lawyer will be speaking with Juniper tonight, I feel the outcome of this trial is all but assured.” “With a brat like that? How could it not be?” Salacia chuckles. “I look forward to seeing that murderous brat go away for a long, long time…” — 5/36/2066, 31:12 XM “Miss Olthwip!” Nalania Olthwip turns - the Amazon was in what would be her early 40s by human standards (though Amazons tended to live considerably longer.) Despite her youthful appearance, her hair was slate grey, done up in a bun, and her expression was cold and calculating. She wears a demure grey outfit that matches her color scheme, as she pushes up her sharp spectacles. “Senator Ulthrias. A pleasure.” Senator Andreas Ulthrias approaches her. A male amazon with a strong jawline and a warm smile. He wears standard business attire, and has a leash behind him, which is connected to a female little. “I just came to check in on the… situation. You’re going to see her, then?” “Juniper, yes. I was just on my way to conduct the case analysis.” Andreas nods. “Good, good. With a woman like you on the case, well… I should hope you don’t work TOO hard.” “Sir?” Andreas smirks. “Don’t play coy, Olthwip. I know how you handled the Corrana family trial in Gracia. You’re one of the most skilled defense attorneys I’ve ever seen. I thought that case was a lock for sure.” “Your point being…” He leans in. “Well… Rolant was a friend to all of us, in the senate. He was like a brother to me in particular. I know you’re very justice-oriented and all, but…. Do us all a favor, Olthwip. Let this one rot.” Nalania just blinks. “Come again?” “Really, now, Nalania, modest isn’t your style.” Andreas takes a roll of bills from his pocket - Zollars, the currency of Amazonia - and pushes them into Natalia’s hand before she can resist. “Just do us all a favor and… keep your mouth shut. Okay?” He says with a knowing wink. Nalania looks down to the dollars. In the corner of her eye, she sees Andreas’ little. Her eyes can’t help but drift, as she notes the little has two long, floppy bunny ears. Not a hat or a hoodie - actual ears, twitching and flexing. She notes the little’s face, looking like it had been pinched up into a snout, with two exposed buckteeth visible over her bottom lip. Fluffization. A cutesy name for an… intense, procedure. Certain amazons made their littles more animal-like. Often claimed to make littles even more adorable, Natalia couldn’t help but feel it made them simply more… uncanny. This little was only in the early stages - later stages might involve fur sprouting, or even entirely changing their posture or bone structure. It was really just a cosmetic procedure, a fashion trend that might change day by day - Natalia never caught on with such fads. After all. She didn’t have a little. “Nalania?” Her eyes once more meet Senator Ulthrias’s - he has a wry smirk. “Admiring her? I just had her fixed up some days ago.” He glanes down, his big, meaty hand reaching down. “Oh, the nanite treatment was expensive, but… gosh, her little ears are so adorable…” His hands brush her long, floppy ears. Nalania notes the little wincing with every stroke. She can faintly see markings through her hair, along her cranium, where the ears had been implanted. “Can she hear out of them?” “Oh, heavens no. That would have been a bit costly even for me. Rerouting earl canals through the top of the skull is no picnic, even for nanites. But she CAN feel through them… right dear?” He pinches the end of her long, velveteen ear - and she can’t help but cry out, briefly. “Y-yes, daddy!” She says with a wince, tears forming in her eyes. “Good girl.” He says with a smirk. “If you want, Nalania, if you fail this case… I might lend her to you. Let you feel her ears for yourself.” Nalania pauses. “That won’t be necessary. And neither will your bribe.” She calmly extends her hand, offering the money back to Andreas. “I intend to do my duty, rest assured.” He smiles. “...keep it anyways. As… insurance.” he says, striding on past her, leading his little by her leash… Natalia notes a skipping, almost hopping stride by the little - either compulsory, or mandated by her caretaker. She continues on without another word, tucking the bills into her pocket. --- hope this part wasn't too short - most of the meat comes in the latter 2 parts. As promised, link to main Little Land Rebellion storyline: -
By Crimson_Wolf · Posted
This whole thing stinks to high heaven and Amber really needs to reconsider things. Marcus is just doing this because Amber asked him to just like his dad said. Marcus and his cronies are definitely going to do something during the play. -
By little_madd · Posted
Maddison said, "Okay, I guess we also need to buy something for daycare?" Maddison tried to remember if she had anything in the afternoon but didn't. She commented, "I don't have anything in the afternoon, do you want to start looking?"
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