User blog:Ore-samma/Short-Shot My Lizardman (Half elf) (Discrimination) (No Lewd)

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'' A recently-corrupted lizard-man half elf who tries to seduce her friend. ''

'' you can do references about her having a love interest. I'd love to see her have a part where she's discriminated against by normal humans, as that's a part of mge that I'd love see explored/talked about. ''

So,

Seeing as how the lizardmen are actually a female mamono…..I am going with this as an elf male / mamono female offspring.

Here we go! Hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

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“What’s wrong, dear?” My mother said in a soft voice.

I crossed my arms and wrapped my tail around the leg of the chair and squeezed. It wouldn’t do to tell mom that I caught feelings for the only friend I have. The dashing son of a Ranger who lived on the outskirts of town and made their living off of game and the herbs they gather.

“Nothing. I just wish dad could come back sooner.”

My mom gave a wistful smile. “Me too. But, that’s not what’s bothering you.” She sniffed my shoulder. “The other children are giving you a hard time again, aren't they?”

“Well so what if they are!” I huffed. “You’re just gonna tell me to beat them up like you always do!”

My mom thumped her chest and gave a fierce grin. “And why not? They have to learn at some point that they can’t push you around!”

“Yeah? And that is what you did. And that is the exact same reason why the children of the same people who bully you, don’t like me!” I huffed and turned away.

“What?”

I gave an exasperated sigh. “Mother! You didn’t think that all the people who tried to bully you just up and forgot all the beatdowns you brought to them? The black eyes and bloody noses you are so proud of?” I waved my hand dismissively. “Well, they sure as heck remember, and they all taught their children to not like me because of it!”

My mother stood, her side fins flaring and her eyes full of an angry fire. “How- how dare they take out what they did to me on you! Why I’ll-”

I stood as well and slammed my hands on the table, my own side fins flaring.

“You’ll what- beat up my bullies parents again? Make my bullies hate me even more than they do right now?”

My mother’s expression collapsed in a helpless confusion. “What- they-” She sat down. “They would do that? But why? You didn’t do anything to deserve this!”

I shrugged, “We live in the outskirts of the Southern Order Nation, of course there would be people who don’t like either of us, just because of who I am.” I sighed and shook my head. “But to tolerate the pettiness of them, will stave off them trying to call for the Order Soldiers to come after me, and after you.”

She sighed and wiped a few tears. “Your father’s wisdom is absolutely within you…..to know this and be this perceptive at such a young age! It’s the elven blood in you!” She sighed and rested her chin in her palm. “I wish your father was here….he would know what to do!”

I nodded and sighed as well. “It’s not like they beat me up or anything. They just won’t let me be around them, they tease me, and it's just hurtful….the only friend I have is Charlie.”

My mother looked at me and her side fins flared, but in a more passive way. “Isn’t that the handsome half elven Ranger’s son?” She said with a smile. “His father introduced me to your father you know! He is descended from the same clan!”

“He did? He is?”

My mother nodded. “Yes! I always got along well with him, and maybe that’s why he is friendly to you.” She gasped and her cheeks blushed a little. “Hey wait a second! Amanda, do you like him? Like as a mate?”

“Mother!” I squeaked, trying to look away, trying to stop my own side fins from flaring out.

“Ooooh! You DO like him!” My mother cheered and hugged me tight. “I suppose I shouldn’t be too surprised! You’re coming of age after all!”

“Mother! Seriously!” I said, holding my hands over my burning face.

“Hey! If I can’t help you in the traditional lizardmen’s tribe way, let me help you in a more elven way!” My mother said, now pouting.

“What? Don’t be silly! How would you be able to help me out in an elven way?” I huffed.

“Come with me!” Mother said, standing and strode off to her bedroom.

She pulled out a large leather bound tome that had elven writing on it. And opened it to a specific page on her bed.

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“Now, if I am not mistaken; elven males do not seek out a mate. He must be called to be with his one and only.” She looked up to me. “Because you have elven blood and he has elven blood, this should work.” She pointed to a passage in the book.

“Displaui i loth -o mel.” She said, pointing to a specific passage.

“Show the blossoming of love?” I said, looking at the writing my father taught me.

“Yes! But you must repeat it exact. The spell only activates for those elven blood.”

I sighed and repeated the words in my father’s tongue and gasped as the book shone with a brilliant light.

I saw myself in the moonlight, in a white gown, presenting myself to the stars and singing for my one true love whom I chosen to come to me.

I saw my Charlie step through the trees and into the clearing where I waited for him.

I reached for him, and he for me. He stepped close-

The book went dark and was nothing but runes on pages again.

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“See?” My mother said with a smile.

“Hold on!” I said huffing. “If that’s the case, how did you end up with dad?”

“Oh, well- you see your father bested me in combat after I was introduced to him. I just kept pestering him until I….well I…..” Her face grew tomato red and her side fins even turned red.

“You grabbed him, and took him by force?” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Hey- it wasn’t exactly like that….but...well….it was more like that, then it wasn’t like that.” She mumbled.

I coughed, trying to push the thought from my mind and nodded. “Are you sure this will work?”

My mother nodded. “Yes! When you two were little, he already had an affinity for you! Trust me! It will work! He will come!” She stood, “Quick! Let’s get you a white dress and the proper elven finery!”

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(later)

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“Hey scale-butt!”

I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. It was Marcy and her trio.

“Hey! I’m talking to you scale-butt!”

I turned. “Hello Marcy, Jane, Ester. Please leave me alone. I didn’t do anything to you.”

Marcy blundered forward and gave me a small shove. “The hell you didn’t. Why don’t you just scurry off under a rock like all the other lizards in this place?”

“Yeah!” Ester parrotted.

“Yeah! Under a rock!” Jane snickered.

“Excuse me! What do you think you are doing!” My mother bellowed as she exited the store with my new dress made from the Arachne tailor.

The three girls scampered off, calling us both scale-butt over their shoulders.

“I’ve had enough of this! Come with me!”

“Mother! No! Please!” I begged as she followed them to a modest house.

She banged on the door and a harsh looking woman opened the door.

“What do you want, Diane?” She sneered with her spawn peeking from behind.

“Ingrid, I want to apologize to you.” My mother said, her arms crossed, her fins flared, and her face red. “If I had known all the teasing you did to me, and the retaliation I did to you would make my daughter’s life hard, I would have found another way.”

She took a step closer while Ingrid took a step back. “I want you to know that neither I, nor my daughter will trouble you ever again. But I ask that she could be just left alone. If you have a score to settle with me, then just say so. I will do what I can so that my innocent daughter does not have to pay for what I did.”

I stood in slack jawed silence as did Ingrid and Marcy.

“Amanda, I want to talk to her for a moment or two alone.” My mother said in a low voice, barely looking over her shoulder.

I stood aside and was soon joined by Marcy. We watched in stunned silence as my mother and her mother talked to each other in low voices. Their faces calm, and neutral.

Ingrid’s face went from an obstinate sneer to a more calm expression of reflection. Her dark eyes shifted to me and back to my mothers.

“My mom hates your mom and you.” Marcy muttered to me.

I looked over to Marcy and crossed my arms. “And what did I do to you to ever deserve you always bullying me?”

Marcy went quiet and soon my mother walked over while Ingrid called Marcy to go back inside.

“Mother-”

“Shhh, I don’t know if things will be better. But at the very least- Marcy and her mother will know that you are not to blame for her hatred of me.” She stopped and placed her hands on my shoulders. “Amanda, I am sorry that life has been hard for you here. I know that my ways are not exactly built in to you, so I will try to do better. Okay?”

I nodded, and smiled. “Okay. Thank you, mother.” I murmured as we walked on.

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(later)

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“Mother! I feel so silly!” I huffed as I stood in the moonlit clearing that made my dress almost seem to glow like a second moon itself.

“Amanda! I promise! It will work!” My mother said in an even voice behind some tall reeds. “Just keep your thoughts on your beloved. Your elven blood and his will make it happen!”

I settled my thoughts, took in a deep breath and began the song in a keen mellow C note.

I don’t know how long I sang, but suddenly I felt a strong presence and looked over my shoulder, and…..just like she said….there he was. My Charlie.

I felt my spirits rise with my voice and arms, reaching out for him. He strode closer, his face almost seeming to be spellbound and locked to mine.

Closer, and now he raised his arms….and circled them around me….

I felt the last of my breath be taken away as he curled his fingers behind my hair and swept into his lungs with his kiss.

My tail wrapped around his leg as he pressed his body into mine….oh! Such wondrous love….and it was all mine!