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urloveangel · 2 years
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akitasimblr · 4 months
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part one of three
📖my gratitude to all the simblr storytellers! for the dedication you put in every screenie, in every narrative, dialogue, for the way you transform pixels into depth characters. there are a handful i follow with all my heart and whose characters i know like my own. @rebouks @jonquilyst @igglemouse @ljfoxie @simgrump (i miss you!) @bastardtrait @pamsimmerstories and @jarakio thank you for sharing your simuniverses with us!
😆my gratitude to all my goofy gameplay simblrs! those who can transform our beloved game into a comedy show, thank you for the amount of laughs you gave me! yes, @nitrozem, @simmersofia, @cantseemtohide, @eurosimmer i am looking at you 😉❤️
🤍my gratitude to the first who followed my harpers adventures! it is important now; but then, when i was giving the first steps, it was such a boost of confidence to find notes in my posts. so thank you with all my heart @mangogarden @lilacsimblr @simopeia @kimbr3
🤗my gratitude to my simblr friends who are no longer as active as they used to be, but whom i miss very much @lilacsimblr @simgrump @pyolore @grimm-haven @musicalplumbob @shayrosesim @ay0-zodi @allegrosims @pudsim @alpine-lapine
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renataroshu · 5 months
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Zburătorii și Fasolele OUT NOW
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CUMPĂRĂ AICI
Zburătorii și Fasolele este primul volum dintr-o serie de cărți de fantezie, aventură, mister și umor, potrivit cititorilor cu vârstele între 12 și 20 de ani (deși eu am 28 și ptiu ptiu ptiu parcă nu m-am plictisit s-o scriu).
SINOPSIS: La 13 ani, Wendy e brusc trimisă din Londra în Transilvania, în orăşelul natal al mamei ei. Wendy are așadar ocazia să-și exploreze jumătatea necunoscută a originii: un mediu rural, o limbă nouă, un bunic bizar, și doisprezece feluri de magie. Deși îi lipsește tatăl ei, Wendy e determinată să participe în cultura „zburătorilor”. Își activează magia - teleportarea - ceea ce vine cu atât oportunităţi cât și risc. Wendy descoperă nu doar regulile și istoria Zborului, dar și planul misterios orchestrat de către familia de la conducere.
Cartea include:
Ilustrații color cu hărți și alte schițe ✔
Adolescenți cu puteri magice în funcție de zodie ✔
Referințe la folclorul și cultura românească ✔
Estetică rurală și de orășel de munte ✔
O canapea plutitoare ✔
Fugit prin pădure noaptea ✔
Personaje cu traume emoționale ✔
Personaje de etnie romă ✔
Personaje LGBT (deși e zero romanță în volumul ăsta așa că nu vă bazați pe detalii!) ✔
ENGLISH VERSION COMING SOON
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voidsentprinces · 7 months
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Fandaniel: AT LAST I AM BECOME ZODI-- WoL wearing Amon's Hat: ... Fandaniel: .........Give it back!
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idyllicsimmer · 2 years
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Get To Know Me
Hello! I was tagged by two wonderful beings, @shayrosesim and @papiermaker, to participate in the Get To Know Me tag!
Rules: Tag 9 people you would like to get to know/catch up with.
Last song: Intertidal by People of Peace. I'm listening to an indie/pop/folk playlist by alexrainbirdMusic, who I've been obsessed with for years!
Last TV show: Just finished binging Stranger Things Season 4 ... so good!
Currently watching/listening to: I'm watching Obi-Wan and rewatching Schitts Creek (I'm a little obsessed ha-ha). At this very moment, I'm listening to Let You Go by Francis Moon from the same playlist as the first question!
Currently reading: I just finished a book, so I haven't decided which one yet. I'm thinking either Book Lovers by Emily Henry or Set on You by Amy Lea.
Current obsession/hyperfixation: Honestly, it's a triple tie between: (1) cuddling with my kittens, (2) CrossFit, (3) reading so many Sims 4 stories on Tumblr (the latter is probably why I haven't picked up a book yet ha-ha)
Like @papiermaker, I am still FAIRLY new to Simblr and don't know TOO many people yet. So I'm tagging the few that have interacted with me and vice versa. If you've already done this or don't want to, please ignore! <3
@akitasimblr @holocene-sims @simmersofia @ay0-zodi @pixelshary @cordeliafalls @a-sims-garden @tinytoadsim @rebouks
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korrinhorizon · 1 year
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Fusion Sing Au (Ryan/Johnny/Zotz)
Johnny, Ryan, and Zotz was walking under the night sky on top of a steep grassy hill
Johnny: Thanks for taking us here Ryan, it’s beautiful
Ryan: no prob! This is my favorite place to just think and relax after practice
Zotz: I love how bright the stars are, you can never get this kind of view in Calatonia
Johnny nods in agreement
Ryan: Welp, we should get back now, we don’t want the others to wor-
As Ryan gets up the ground shakes a bit as he loses his balance and falls backwards towards the edge of the hill. Johnny and Zotz take about a quarter of a second to process what’s going on, until they immediately get up and run towards Ryan
Ryan feels as thought he was falling but feels multiple arms grabbing him, it was both Johnny and Zotz
Ryan: ARE YOU GUYS CRAZY?!
Johnny and Zotz: IF YOU MEAN CRAZY IN LOVE, THEN YES
A bright light surrounds the three as it engulfs all of them and humongous wing burst fourth, having a green, orange, and cyan hue. A giant figure is seen flying in the air with 3 eyes, each with the same hue as the wings, 3 sets of ears, and with black, grey, and orange triped fur.
The figure begins to speak with an amalgamated but somehow smooth voice
??????: Who am I? Wait what happened? Are you okay Ryan?! Yeah I’m okay? What’s going on? Oh I think I’m gonna puke
??????: Am I Ryan? Zotz? Johnny? Who am I? Maybe we need a name? What kind of name? Maybe something space related? Or music?
??????: maybe Zody? Eh we’ll work on it
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syrupwit · 2 years
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Ok I am intrigued by anything set at the Ferelden Circle with the characters you're most vibing with rn. Would love to see "adrenaline fueled confession at a deeply inopportune time" from the AO3 freeform tags (humor/fluff/romance) for that! :3
Hello, thank you so much! I wandered off the prompt a bit. This fill draws some inspiration from the Atellan Farce, but it isn't a direct translation or a historically accurate depiction; it's just misusing parts of the basic idea, for fun.
Under the cut, please find ~1200 words of pre-canon Anders/Karl Thekla for @dadrunkwriting. This is a follow-up to this previous fill.
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The night was deep. The inhabitants of Kinloch Hold slumbered, caught in a darkness that time hardly seemed to touch. In the library, masked apprentices crouched behind shelves, desks, and curtains, waiting for the spell wisp from Godwin that would be their signal to emerge and begin the Farce.
The Farce took place infrequently, on the night of no moons. It was different from the other silent games, where roles were assigned ahead of time and costumes assembled by the players before they met to act out the story. Instead, everyone who took part selected a mask representing a stock character on the night of the game, and had to remain in character until the Farce was over. 
It was important that no one knew their character in advance. Whoever held onto the masks had to keep their location a complete secret until the Farce, which was probably why Anders had never been picked to do it. 
The custom had arisen in a certain town of Tevinter many ages ago, and had begun with comic caricatures only: the greedy fool, the clumsy fool, the fool in love, the pompous master ruled by his slaves, the braggart soldier. Over time, more complex types had developed. 
Anders, for example, tonight wore the mask of Deamalla, the sorrowful serving-girl, whose devotion to her sadistic master, the blood mage Lucurion, could only lead her to doom. Karl was Lucurion, which felt a little unnecessary. If Anders turned his head, he could catch the gleam of starlight on Lucurion’s red-jeweled mask. 
Several weeks had passed, and they still hadn’t discussed that kiss on the night that Petra had played Flavius Vopiscus. Karl had tried a few times, but Anders always put him off, on one occasion climbing on top of a bookshelf to hide from him. Although Karl seemed to resent it, he had dropped the matter.
He had also dropped Anders as a friend. It was terrible. There were plenty of apprentices who laughed at Anders’ troublemaking, and a few who tolerated him in quieter moments, but there was no one among them who he admired or liked so much as Karl.
The worst part was, Anders knew it was his fault. He was a coward. If he just spoke to Karl and was honest about his feelings, they would be friends again in time. But he couldn’t stand the idea of Karl laughing at him, or pulling away from him in disgust, or—worst of all—being kind, or even sad, as he told Anders that he didn’t feel the same. 
Anders heaved a lovelorn sigh. The apprentices closest to him reacted with annoyance. 
“Anders, could you get into character more quietly?” whispered Banni, who wore the mask of Zodi, a stealthy trickster with a heart of gold.
“The sequins on my mask are coming off,” whispered Petra, fiddling with it. She was Gisina, a social-climbing merchant whose shady past concealed dark secrets and a darker purpose.
“All of you shut up,” hissed Niall, who had drawn the mask of Pampo, the farting buffoon, and was unhappy about it.
“You shut up,” whispered Anders. “You’re always telling other people to shut up, but it’s you who won’t stop talking, Niall the loud shusher.”
“Urgh, I think a sequin got in my eye somehow…”
A hush fell. Godwin’s spell wisp had come floating along, a shaggy tangle of soft green light. As its rays touched each row of the dark stacks, the mask-wearers rose from their positions and came to greet each other. 
This was why Anders liked the Farce. It transformed things. He and the others were no longer a bunch of bookish, sheltered Fereldan apprentices, but instead confident Tevinter mages acting out well-worn parts in a beloved tradition. They had come to the library at night not under threat of punishment and deprivation, but because it was fun, and exciting, and a delicious secret to keep from the Templars whose charge was to care for them rather than imprison them. At least that was how he thought of it. 
Anders, as Deamalla, mingled. Deamalla heaved silent sighs, cast dramatic hands over her brow, and pretended to conceal imaginary tears. She dodged a punch from Makkus, the angry buffoon (Kinnon), who had been provoked into battle-lustful flailing by Pampo’s antics, and repelled the advances of Flessarian, the braggart soldier (Godwin), whose near-blasphemous name and appearance had gravely offended a young apprentice named Keili at the last Farce.
Deamalla avoided Lucurion. It wasn’t hard, as Karl didn’t seem to be participating much. He was standing by a wall with his arms crossed, and whenever Anders looked over at him, he looked away.
Anders threw Deamalla into flirting with Flessarian. Godwin seemed taken aback, as he knew Anders didn’t like him. Karl really didn’t like him, so it was extra satisfying, in a hollow way, that Godwin started to respond to the flirting. Anders kept feeling Karl’s eyes on them. Good.
Anders had danced Deamalla away from Flessarian and was looking around to flirt with someone else Karl hated when chaos erupted. 
One moment the Farce was proceeding as usual, and the next the library was flooded with footsteps—shouting—the heavy, flaring brightness of a smite. Apprentices screamed and ran. The Knight-Commander’s voice rang out, demanding that they explain themselves.
In the confusion, Anders managed to flee to a different section of the library. He stashed his mask in his robe and climbed on top of a bookshelf, where he found Karl, sitting with his knees drawn up to his chest and Lucurion’s mask peeking out of his lap.
Anders put his finger to his lips. Karl shook his head and glared, but scooted over to make room for him.
“I bet it was that kid, Keili,” Anders whispered. He settled next to him and crossed his too-long legs so that one of them sat in front of Karl’s shins like a guard. “I bet she ratted us out.”
“I’m mad at you,” Karl whispered. “Don’t talk to me.”
“Is it because I was making nice with Godwin? You know I think he’s an idiot.”
“I don’t like feeling jealous,” said Karl, “especially of Godwin,” and he put an arm over Anders’ leg. Anders’ stomach lurched.
Karl stiffened when Anders turned his head towards him, but he didn’t move away when Anders pressed a kiss to his cheek.
“You’re mean,” he said. Anders felt awful for a moment. Then Karl turned his head towards Anders too, so that he could feel his breath on his lips, and closed the distance between them.
The second kiss was much better than the first: softer, wetter, and followed by additional kisses. When they broke apart, Karl put his hand on Anders’ face and rubbed his thumb over his cheek.
“You can’t get away this time,” he said. They could hear the ongoing commotion in the other part of the library. It seemed to be moving closer.
“Wasn’t planning on it,” said Anders.
“I can never tell with you,” said Karl. “You’re sneaky.” He leaned in and tried to kiss Anders again, but Anders stopped him.
“I just want to be clear with you, Karl, that I, uh—”
Karl both understood and reciprocated his feelings; he said so, and might have said and done even more about it, had they not been interrupted shortly thereafter and threatened until they came down from the bookshelf
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ravenbara · 2 years
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Hello! How are you and the furry and winged family doing? Seeing your name in my notifications makes me happy, and I just wanted to say hello, how are you???
hello! than you so much for reaching out.
honestly? i've been surviving. i've been waiting for a virtual appointment with a judge to determine my eligibility for federal disability and i've been having some existential crisis about it. i know that i cannot work enough to survive, i am in too much pain and working at a level that was breaking me i was at maximum of 25 hours per week at a job that dissolved early pandemic. turns out i have joints that like to slip out of place in addition to the chronic, constant pain around my shoulder blades that radiates up and down my spine with stress....... like a pandemic type of never ending stress..... and my mother has compromised lungs so i am extra cautious about her exposure and do my best to limit what she is exposed to through me.... not that my house mate or her daughter who lives five minutes away are anywhere near as cautious. and the daughter will rely on us (if a weekday that means mostly me) to watch her dog when i have had zero notice, on top of the two dogs we already have here.... who have gotten in fights and i'm still healing from an urgent care level of dog bite to my hand from their last fight. the dogs are so sweet to people and i love them but damn they add extra stress and are an emotional drain and more labor expected of me that i seem to be the only one who thinks of watching them as labor since it exhausts me to care for them well (which i am learning i am the only one giving them this level of care and for the anxious one who lives here, the emotional support he needs). but i'm living through my animals mostly
momo is doing really well, juuuust turned 10 years old, and she is loving all the extra time i have at home and really flourishing and getting sweeter all the time, she is next to me in the living room travel cage as a type. the living room travel cage is due to the dogs being able to catch things out of the air and having faster than me reflexes so the cage barrier keeps them safe and has food and water and toys and rotating fresh food and all kinds of goodies. mo has been really getting into playing with and throwing plastic toys around without chewing them up. she likes them to be roughly the size of her head so she can hold it in her foot and explore the surface before she throws it on the floor XD
harr is doing pretty well, getting usually two outside leash yard walkies a day depending on weather and my energy. we are getting really good at communicating through the leash and talking to each other. he tells me where he wants to go and if it is safe i let him, if not i do a couple quick tug and releases on the leash and talk to him to guide him away.... sometimes he still reeeeallllly wants to go somewhere he shouldnt' (like under the shed where the wild buns live) and we have a conversation about it,but overall reallllly good communication happening with us. he recently has had some good front yard trips and usually just does backyard but this does mean that he has to have pine sap worked out of his toes occasionally, but coconut oil does the trick to break it up.
zodi, has had a few vet appointments recently to try and get her skin condition improved, skin is probably better??? but feathers are definitely worse, still super sweet with me and we communicate well together. loves to run around my shoulders and snuggle under my chin when we have bedroom cuddle time, and also loves to sit and watch house activity from the travel cage.... ooor just nap with me in the living room cage if i'm napping in my chair. we have an excellent vet tho, he knows birds very well and is helping explore all the options to see if she can find medical help for her issues.
the housemates dogs are.... well.... sherm is anxious as ever, especially with the changing weather bringing wind and storms that make trees rain branches and cones on the roof and with his grandma (my housemate) having wonky work schedules due to a work change and being too exhausted to do anythign with him when she does get home aaaaand....
her dog, nari... is really not well. she is not processing the nutrients of a lot of her food and her intestines are inflamed. at least she also has an excellent vet, a couple of them actually, but is still not doing well medically and we are fighting with her and for her.
then there is pippi, the housemate's daughters dog... who we see more of than the daughter much to sherm's dissapointment. but at least sherm loves pippi dearly, he just wishes he saw more of his original mom in this family than he gets to. pippi is still a decently young chaos monster but is starting to be able to be reasoned with (in dog terms of course)
but we are all surviving, bits of thriving here and there but we are getting along at the very least.
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urloveangel · 1 year
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akitasimblr · 2 years
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I was tagged by the amazing @nuttyzombiegardener 🤗Thank you for tagging me!
Rules: Tag 9 people you would like to get to know/catch up with
Last Song: Dream Girl Evil by Florence + The Machine, I am currently obssessed with their last album ❤️
Last TV Show: Alone from the History channel 😉
Currently watching/listening to: The new Borgen series on Netflix!
Currently reading: The Diaries of Virginia Woolf, I just love this woman!
Current obsession/hyperfixation: youtube cat videos... it just relaxes me, it’s all i have to say in my defense.
tagging @simmersofia @bobapplesims @baseicsimmer @ay0-zodi @shayrosesim if you want to and/or haven’t been tagged yet, of course.
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voidsentprinces · 1 month
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Zenos: … Being beaten to near death on the daily: … Zenos: … Doman Rebellion: … Asahi brogasming: !!!! Zenos: … Yotsuyu: Hey handsome you come here of-- Zenos: You're a spy aren't you? Yotsuyu: HOW THE F-- Zenos: … Rhaglr's Reach Massacre: … Zenos: … Yugiri: AND ANOTHER THING YOU BLOW UP SEX DOLL LO-- WoL: Got your horn! Zenos: LOVE OF MY LI-- Alisaie: AY YOU WHAT THE FU-- Zenos: I'm gonna need a new sword. Also a new weapon for the angry lady. Fordola: But I already have a sw-- Zenos: Get that bitch a cannon. BITCHES LOVE CANNONS! Krile: What the FUCK-- Zenos: SHUT UP SHORT LADY! Specula Imperatoris Massacre: … Zenos: !!!! Ala Mhigan Quarter taken: … Zenos: !!!!!!!!!! Lupin defect: …. Zenos: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WoL: kicking open the front door Zenos: THERE THEY ARE! THE ONE WHO SINGS IN MY HEA-- Lyse: WHAT THE FU-- Zenos: K BYE! Elidibus: Now IM ZENOS! Varis: AY YO WHAT THE F-- Emet-Selch: I AND IM HERE TO--gunshot Varis: …. Emet-Selch: Too…bitch. Elidibus: SO! Emet-Selch: Nope, I'm out bye! Elidbus: WHAT THEF-- Zenos: I'm Back! And Iwant inside you! Elidibus: NOPE! Varis: …so we cool ri-- Zenos: Killing you now! Gaius: ZEEEEENOOOOOSSS! Zenos: GAAAAAAIIIUUUSS! Gaius: ZEEEEENOOOOSSSS!!! Zenos: GAAAAAAIIIUUUSSS! Gaius: ZEEEENOOOOOSSSSS!!!! Zenos: GAAAAAIIIUUUSSSS! Estinien: And I'm here too Zenos: Bet. BYE! Gaius: Wait no! FUCK HE KILLED THE EMPEROR! Guard: THEY KILLED THE EMPEROR! Estinien: FUCK! Garlean Civil War: … Zenos: …bored now. Fandaniel: MoThErFuCkIn' MiRaCleS! Zenos: …Miracles you say-- Fandaniel: Emet-Selch may of experimented on you. Zenos: Will this ever come up again? Fandaniel: HAH--NO Zenos: Hows my friend? Fandaniel: Medium Well! Zenos: IMMA KILL YA! Fandaniel: But the dragons! WoL: Dragons!? Lunar Bahamut: DRAGONS! Fandaniel: IM FUCKING MYSTERIOUS! Zenos: I have scythe now! Fandaniel: I HAVE MY GIANT HAT BACK! Zenos: I AM RELEASING ZODIARK! Fandaniel: I AM ZODI--ALLINEXISTENCEBENDTOMYTHENATURALORDEROVERTHEFINALDAYSFAITHFULLYMYLIFESWORKMYMASTERPIECE BYE! Zenos: FUCK! Now what!? WoL: Fight? Zenos: NO! YOU'RE IGNORING ME! CONTINUE TO DO SO! Jullus: ZENOS! YOU MUST PAY! Zenos: …who are you? Jullus: YOU KILLED MY FAMILY! Zenos: Do you have ANY idea how little that narrows it down? Alisaie: ZENOS! Zenos: By your twelve, WHAT!? Alisaie: …Bitch. Zenos: Dammit, she's right. IM A DRAGON NOW! Endsinger: When did I get-- WoL: HER SONG OF HOPE SHE DANCES ON THE WIND HIGHER OOOOH HIGHER! Meteion: I'm blue again! Zenos: AND I AM HERE TOO! I WILL GIVE YOU A MINION IF YOU KIL WoL: You had me at MINION! Zenos: My enemy…my friend…was your journey…truly worth it? WoL: …so did Emet-Selch actually expi…oh he's dead.
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zetasys · 16 days
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You know if anyone talks to me about baking something I have never heard of, most of the time I'll be frothing at the mouth. My friend had me working through a lot of huge emotions over a cake that is very hard to make and I want to attempt to make it at some point because it requires more then one persons help!
It's called "Tres leches" and I am determined to make this someday even if it kills us!
You tell me about something I've never made before and that it's difficult to make, by God I will try! 🔥🔥🔥
-Zody 🇦🇺
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zetasystem · 19 days
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🌹Hello, welcome to our sysblog.🌹
Please check out our art blog here as well @zetasys
More about us below the line. (PLEASE NOTE SOME INFO IS NOT DISCLOSED FOR A GOOD REASON. These alters will only be listed here if they wanna be active on this blog! We firmly ask that you don't ask about sorce!)
Body age: 27 Body gender: Non binary
Frequent fronters on this vlog
ZODY 🇭🇲
Role: Host
Pronouns: He/Him/they/them (Transmasc)
Age: 27
Note: This man is an artist.
TEDDY 🧸
Role: Protector, caretaker
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 30
Note: This alters sorce is a tf2 Engineer and hails from Texas.
Lucy 🕊
Role: Protector, caretaker
Pronouns: She/her (For the moment, gender fluid)
Note: This alters sorce is a tf2 medic, and speaks German.
Age: 30
Zodia 🐍
Role: Protector
Pronouns: They/them
Age: As old as stars
Note: This alter is an angel who works a 9 to 5 office job in the headspace. He arises when there is chaos.
Owl 🦉
Role: HOOT HOOT (Will not disclose)
Pronouns: HOOT HOOT (He/him)
Age: HOOT HOOT (Old)
Note: HOOT HOOT (This alter is a bloody Owl man!)
Mokitty 💙
Role: Memory holder
Age: 25
Pronouns: She/her but perfer They/them
Note: I am an artist much like Zody.
Cybear 🤖
Role: (Will not disclose)
Age: unknown
Pronouns: He/them/it
Note: This alter is a robot. He also goes by Mister Big.
JOHN 🦝
Role: (Unknown)
Age: 47
Pronouns: He/him
Note: This alters sorce is a tf2 Soldier who is half racoon.
Garden Frog (CQ) 🐸
Role: Memory holder
Age: mid 30s
Pronouns: He/him
Note: This alter is a frog, yep just a frog.
Laughing Skulls 🦴
Role: (Unknown as of yet)
Age: mid 20s
Pronouns: He/them
Note: This alter is a skeleton
Steven 🦊
Role: (Will not disclose)
Age: 26
Pronouns: He/Him
Note: This man is from Britain.
Vigilantis 🥀
Role: (Unknown)
Age: (Classified)
Pronouns: They/them
Note: This alters sorce is Spy from tf2.
Bruno 🐻
Role: Protector
Age: mid 40s
Pronouns: He/Him
Note: This alter is giant man! (This alters sorce is Heavy tf2)
Cloud ⛈️
Role: (Don't care!)
Age: mid 20s why should you care?
Pronouns: He/him or whatever
Note: This is a Cloud Strife introject
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ladyl · 2 months
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Am luat cu ochi de tigru că n-aveau cu ochi albaștri.
M-am născut în zodia cu care începe și se termină anul calendaristic, mi-s dragi punctele de hotar și nu cele de suspensie, cred în potrivirea pe grad de bun-simț și nu pe semne zodiacale.
Tu în ce zodie ești?
#despreMine
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