Why hello there pixely people of the internet!
Happy to make your acquaintance Come! Take a seat! Take a scone! Take a tour of my currently non-existent gallery (something I intend to remedy in a future near you ) .

As my username suggests, I am the subject of a very malicious muse. When I want to draw, my Muse commands me to write. I start to write and Muse suddenly commands me to draw. I start to draw and it commands me to go play pinochle –never mind that I don’t have a clue as to what pinochle is. Sounds like fun though. Moving on.

So here I am, opening a lovely DA account mostly on my miserable Muse’s whim.

As I had mentioned a few lines ago, I do occasionally like to write. Well that’s not true. I like to make up stories and PRETEND I’m going to write them down. However, some of the story ideas aren’t half bad and so, to keep track of them all, I’ll be writing my story ideas in this lovely journal Check ‘em out. They range from fairytale-esque kiddie books to gun-wielding, drug-dealing, thieving romances.
Yes, my muse is pretty freakin’ versatile. No, that’s not necessarily a good thing XD

~~*~~ STORY IDEAS: ~~*~~

1st: The Pinto Foal (pending)
Genre: Children’s Fiction, Illustrative
Main Plot: Eight year old Lucy Worthers lives on her father’s horse ranch in the mountains. One day while playing in the woods with her best friend Lucas, the two kids come across an injured pinto foal hiding in a cave. But low and behold, the foal is no ordinary baby horse. In fact, it’s a Pegasus! However, only those who touch the foal and truly believe in such myths can see its wings. After convincing her father to keep the young colt, the foal and Lucy become fast friends and so begins the exciting adventure that is raising a Pegasus.

2nd: Seer
Genre: Adult Fantasy Fiction
Main Plot: Bastian was always a strange boy. He’d burst out laughing although no one had made a joke. He’d get into fist fights at school without any provocation and at night he’d be visited by the most terrible of nightmares. Why? Because Bastian could see what others were imagining. Be it the herd of unicorns his six year old sister had made into her imaginary friends or his second grade teacher’s sexual fantasies, Bastian could see every single uncensored detail. This is a story about how young Bastian comes to cope with his ability, and how he learns to distinguish between what’s real and what’s not.

3rd: Sensations (pending)
Genre: Fictional Romance, Action
Main Plot: A happily married mother of two beautiful little girls, Sadie Garland works at J.C. Walter International Bank as a teller. One cool November night, Sadie’s bank gets held up in an armed robbery staged by none other than Asmodeus Leosan, the current king of the criminal underworld and Sadie’s strange yet beloved childhood friend rumored to have died in a house fire at 17. After Sadie ‘accidently’ foils his plans (ie: by smashing a decorative vase into his masked face), Asmodeus promises her that he’d come to collect his compensation for the botched bank job from her personally. Sure enough, Azzy appears inside her apartment, aggressively demanding her body as payment. After a feeble attempt to fend him off with a kitchen knife and a few choice words for the criminal, Azzy decides he’d settle for a kiss… and that’s all I’m telling you for now

Feel free to comment I’ll be posting up the art I’ve done for these stories really soon so hang tight everybody.

And thanks for reading this far down. I know it’s a long read for such an empty DA account. Lurv y’alls!

Toni (a.k.a. my-malicious-muse)