No Story to this, I was actually challenged to recreate a scene with poses through ((Dunphon))... here's how it turned out!
Thanks to NexFortuna for the challenge and to Harmony for always letting me use and abuse her.
The Second Life exploration of Nathaniel Dunkeld, discovering fashion, roleplay, events, design and creation within Second Life. he images created will mostly form part of a story (though not always chronologically), while listing and sourcing some of the items and linking to the stores they came from.
Thursday, 14 May 2015
Tuesday, 12 May 2015
The Darkness Creeping In
I'm not even truly sure what happened, I just know it had to happen. I've put it off too long and now it's overwhelmed me. A sweet release for the creature, which I had bound and gagged and left to die in the prison of my own conscience.
Is he free again? Or will this be the rare sight of a beast only freed for one night out of hundreds?
I daren't imagine... but when I do... it excites me to my very core... What have I done?
Suit:
Zaara - Classic Suit (Coal)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - What have I done?
Is he free again? Or will this be the rare sight of a beast only freed for one night out of hundreds?
I daren't imagine... but when I do... it excites me to my very core... What have I done?
Suit:
Zaara - Classic Suit (Coal)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - What have I done?
Freak Like Me
How twisted can you be to have the sickest thoughts like me?
I'll listen but I'm free, so don't tell me I ought to be.
Just like the rest or in a vest, the choices that I see.
But I confess I'll like the vest, keeps you away from me.
Since you're afraid to see what's real, you'll live in make
believe.
You have parades and make your meals, don't give but take
with greed.
A life that you can savor is a life not hard, but free.
But what would all your neighbors think, oh no your yard's
not green?
Give anything to shun us, keep us still, don't let us leave.
Give anything to stun us, we're not ill, just let us be.
And if you feel we're lame, well then we're nothing weak,
you'll see.
But if you feel the same, well then you're just a freak...
like me.
Poem by Nicholas Bascom (2010)
Jacket:
::GB::Military jacket With T / Black Available at The Men's Dept. (May)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - Stretched Lean
Carnival Set by [we're CLOSED]
Jacket:
::GB::Military jacket With T / Black Available at The Men's Dept. (May)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - Stretched Lean
Carnival Set by [we're CLOSED]
Sunday, 3 May 2015
Engagement Dinners and Lucid Dreams
He sat opposite her, smiling, beautiful, perfect. He knew all this, her features oh so familiar but why was it he felt so strongly but only recognised her. He could swear he'd felt this way about her for so long but as he watched her eat he was confused... why her? Who was she really?
Without control, he put down his knife and fork and stepped out from his seat, smiling as he walked around to her. She frowned as he took her hand but stood anyway. What was he doing? He got down on one knee, taking out a small box from inside his jacket and revealing a ring. Her hands immediately rushed to her face in utter joy and slight embarrassment but she nodded wordlessly.
He beamed proudly as he took the ring from the box and slid it onto her finger. Words couldn't express what he was feeling.... mostly confusion.... What in the hell was going on and why was he doing this. Who was she? She seemed so familiar but he barely knew her at the same time.
He stood, still holding the hand with the ring on her finger. The diamond and sapphires gleamed in the dull light. She stared into his eyes as he leaned down and kissed her knuckles, graciously.
She turned bright red as he pampered her silently... Why were neither of them speaking? Nothing was adding up, he just knew he cared about her more than anything. But who was she and why?
She stepped closer to him, a little shorter than he, even in those heels. Her hands reached up and cupped his jaw and she giggled in complete silence. Leaning up on her tiptoes, she kissed him softly as he placed his hands on her hips. The silence added to the way he felt her... or did it? It also added to his concern... there was an open fire, but even that made no sound,
He kissed her back, softly at first but then more and more deeply. Suddenly, he felt his hunger for her. His inner concern switched. In sheer panic he willed himself not to do it, he clearly loved this woman.... Don't do it!
He couldn't help himself. He swung her round and leaned her over, looking into her eyes as she smiled up at him. He smiled back, a deadly, fanged grin. Her smile disappeared almost instantly but she was not quick enough to stop him. He feasted heartily as she gripped onto him in desperation.

Eventually, she went limp and he had to cradle her completely. His mouth was covered in her blood as her last breaths seeped from hers... what had he done!?
Suddenly he sat bolt upright in his bed, it was pitch black in his room. He leaned back in relief, wiping his face before speaking "What the fuck was that?" Who was she? What did that mean? It all seemed so distant but the look of horror on her face as his expression changed was imprinted on his mind.
Poses:
All poses by ((Dunphon)) Poses
Many thanks to a very special friend for taking part in these images.
Without control, he put down his knife and fork and stepped out from his seat, smiling as he walked around to her. She frowned as he took her hand but stood anyway. What was he doing? He got down on one knee, taking out a small box from inside his jacket and revealing a ring. Her hands immediately rushed to her face in utter joy and slight embarrassment but she nodded wordlessly.
He beamed proudly as he took the ring from the box and slid it onto her finger. Words couldn't express what he was feeling.... mostly confusion.... What in the hell was going on and why was he doing this. Who was she? She seemed so familiar but he barely knew her at the same time.
He stood, still holding the hand with the ring on her finger. The diamond and sapphires gleamed in the dull light. She stared into his eyes as he leaned down and kissed her knuckles, graciously.
She turned bright red as he pampered her silently... Why were neither of them speaking? Nothing was adding up, he just knew he cared about her more than anything. But who was she and why?
She stepped closer to him, a little shorter than he, even in those heels. Her hands reached up and cupped his jaw and she giggled in complete silence. Leaning up on her tiptoes, she kissed him softly as he placed his hands on her hips. The silence added to the way he felt her... or did it? It also added to his concern... there was an open fire, but even that made no sound,
He kissed her back, softly at first but then more and more deeply. Suddenly, he felt his hunger for her. His inner concern switched. In sheer panic he willed himself not to do it, he clearly loved this woman.... Don't do it!
He couldn't help himself. He swung her round and leaned her over, looking into her eyes as she smiled up at him. He smiled back, a deadly, fanged grin. Her smile disappeared almost instantly but she was not quick enough to stop him. He feasted heartily as she gripped onto him in desperation.

Eventually, she went limp and he had to cradle her completely. His mouth was covered in her blood as her last breaths seeped from hers... what had he done!?
Suddenly he sat bolt upright in his bed, it was pitch black in his room. He leaned back in relief, wiping his face before speaking "What the fuck was that?" Who was she? What did that mean? It all seemed so distant but the look of horror on her face as his expression changed was imprinted on his mind.
Poses:
All poses by ((Dunphon)) Poses
Many thanks to a very special friend for taking part in these images.
Sunday, 26 April 2015
Hanging Out with Harmony
What can I say about Harmony Sandalphon? The first real family I have had in many years. There was a time things could have been so different for us but really I am glad it didn't, because the relationship we have is perfect. A true friend, a sister and one of the few people to put up with me for so long... Even if you are only fun sized.
Poses:
((Dunphon)) - Hanging Out Poses
Poses:
((Dunphon)) - Hanging Out Poses
Bridge of Thoughts
He had come to realise something very early on in his very long life, he lived most of his life in his head. There were very few who truly knew what it was like inside there, and even fewer who would stick around long after they had. He often found himself stopping, spending time to take in his surroundings and live his life in his head. Sometimes for as moment, sometimes for hours on end, either way it helped him take himself out of the world for just a short while and reflect.
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - Rail Lean Pose
(New store now open!!!)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - Rail Lean Pose
(New store now open!!!)
Tuesday, 21 April 2015
I Know a Bar Where the Drinks Are Free
Most people have a drinks cabinet or a mini bar in their homes, not him. Since his club was burned down (multiple times) he had always missed keeping a well stocked bar... and now he had one again. The spirits were stocked and the draught beer on tap was kept well chilled. He leaned against the bar with his elbow contemplating whether it was worth throwing a housewarming party yet.
Location:
Home
Bar set:
Trompe Loeil - The Dragon & Orchid Home Pub Dark
Suit:
Jarmade! - Informal Suit (White)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - Bar Lean Pose
(Not yet available, store under development)
Location:
Home
Bar set:
Trompe Loeil - The Dragon & Orchid Home Pub Dark
Suit:
Jarmade! - Informal Suit (White)
Pose:
((Dunphon)) - Bar Lean Pose
(Not yet available, store under development)
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