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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫ Indie fandomless adapting OC ✫・.・✭゜・.。・.

.・。.・゜✭Original lore, original adapting universe containing gods and other individuals tied to the gods. These characters can be found over on the side blog: @starborngods ✭゜・.。・.

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The Carnies (mains): people who are like a clown's family.

#pinned post #DNI

((I purposely spent money today so I don't go to the casino later. Cuz I am exhausted, stressed, overworked, and in a mental relapse. I know I would go after work if I didn't spend some.

Tomorrow I am fuckimg rewarding myself with something nice to eat. This week has been the LONGEST and hardest week ever.

I almost called out, but my supervisor (who is on vacation) was panicking and I don't blame her, cuz her mother would be left with Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb.

#Ti speaks

THE LAD. They do not have a name atm (BUT PLEASE SUGGEST NAMES TO ME.) They are actually, a child of Quinn.. Atm I am thinking they are his ONLY child.

While Quinn had a child with a human being, the child had canine features. That is due to just being a product of a god.

It is unknown if they are immortal or not, but they have been alive for 75 years now, so Quinn is guessing they took on his immortal genes due to the fact they don't look elderly. They also share a tid bit of Quinn's power, they can create anything edible-- food related.

Their obvious choice to make is sweets...

Growing up, they had struggles in school, due to their own appearances. As a child they got along with everyone. But as they aged, their looks tended to be picked on. They started to claim the ears were fake, and that they were simply a furry.

They pretty much kept to themselves and didn't have any friends through school and growing up. Even as an adult, they stay to themselves and are quite shy.

They are very close to Quinn, their father. They have a father child bond, and since the loss of their mother, they only grew closer. While they don't live in Quinn's Dream World, they often come to the Carnival when they hear about it to help out and spend time with Quinn.

They love to be the one to make snacks and sweets for the carnival.

They go strictly by they/them. They are intersex, and growing up, they felt most comfort with those pronouns. As when they were a child, they were quite confused on what they really were.

#new muse #((Trying to think.. side blog on Starborn or their very own sideblog....

((Not the adopt I mentioned but different one. (Y'all will love the one I meant to be with, trust.)

But this one is The Judge. He is more of a demi god. A god born from intertwined soul shards of Nicholas and the god of angels (WIP)

He judges those who dies, what afterlife they go to. The Light Side, or the Underworld. Or the Void.

He has the ability to read someone's history by looking at them. He is also a very skilled fighter with dual wielded weapons. Not only is he a Judge, but a guardian of the Light Side.

He does not have a name, but simply goes by his title, Judge.

More WIP later.

#new muse

((I am having a manic episode. Buying tons of things, can't sleep. Really shakey and full of energy. I cannot lay still and if I try to sleep I can't cuz I become a rotesseri chicken non stop. Stomach really hurts.

#Ti speaks

((Me and this adopt were meant to be. Long story short, there was an adopt that caught my eye. But I waited around too long. I connected, it got bought. Sniffs.

Today I was browsing the pages and spotted its icon for a purge. Zoomed to ask if the design was for sale. They said yes.

We were meant to be.

#Ti speaks #adopts = character designs on toyhouse

monstrousendings

"See! You're all worried for nothing, silly billy. I wanna see a dream carnival!" Without thinking Wheezie pokes a few times at the bell a if thinking it would trigger the very place Wheezie wanted to go to. An ACTUAL carnival! She couldn't wait. Her knee bouncing in that same giddiness wanting to experience what it's like to have all the human food that Max and Emmy once told them about. They probably wouldn't fit the rides that were there, but they'd give it a shot. Especially with the Ferris Wheel! Gosh! A ride that takes you high in the sky without the need to fly! Saves them the magical dust and saves energy too! Convenient!

Then it hits Zak. If it's a DREAM carnival... then they'd have to be asleep for it, no? That worried him just a little bit that they'd oversleep and miss curfew. Zak points this out.

"Wait... if it's a DREAM... then wouldn't we have to be asleep for it? Would it really be an actual carnival?" He's thinking too much into it. Gosh. He didn't know anything about "gods" or supernatural entities aside from the ones in Dragonland they were forbidden to go to. At least not without a friend to escort them too. This land is huge and untouched by many. It's not safe for ten-year-old dragons to just wander off to without some sort of supervision. Wheezie's hand rested on her hip snorting.

"Does it REALLY matter, Zakky? We're gonna go to a REAL carnival. Dream or not!" Wheezie's going to be the optimist about this encounter. It isn't everyday someone invites them to a carnival and lets them come for FREE. It's a dream come true! "So... if we have to be asleep, does that mean we have to lie down now? Let's get snuggly, Zak. I wanna go now!" Ever the impulsive. Zak knows he can't argue considering Wheezie's mind is set and it surely beat a slow afternoon.

"Just promise us that you'll wake us up before dark? Our mom and dad want us home before it's dark." With that, Zak and Wheezie would hunch themselves down due to their bottom to ease the weight distribution. Their bodies lying flatly against the grassy meadows of Dragonland. Counting sheep at this point. Ready to embark on a magnificent journey to this wonderous Dream Carnival.

carnival0fdreams

Quinn giggled as Wheezie tapped at one of his bells, causing a soft jingle noise to echo in the area. It was nice to see some excitement over his own creation! But then they brought up about the carnival and how to get to it... Maybe they didn't see where he pointed out to?

"No no sillies! It's just the name! It's like a title, it's actually something I create in reality!" Quinn explained to the dragon that had laid down, ready to sleep.

He crouched in front of them and gently booped their snout. "You two are silly and I like it! Buuuut, I can control your dreams and enter it if you so wish to experience the carnival in that way. It might be better so you'd be able to be better fit for the rides! Whatever prizes you win, I'll create in reality..

"And don't worry-- when I enter the dreams, you have all five senses with you inside the dream!" Quinn shared to the two with a grin and an excited wave of his hands.

But with those five senses... it allowed pain too, and even death... But Quinn would not even DREAM of killing these two.. They were so happy and he was already adoring them. Usually dragons were shared in stories of being mean, but these two were fun! Especially Wheezie...

"So-- I will let you two decide! Do you want to go to the Dream Carnival in the dreams, or in reality~?"

#monstrousendings

@egoistflower started following! Greeter for Utsuro

"I'm giving away flowers-- for free~! Why? Cuz I hope it makes people smile~! Will you take one~?"

#egoistflower #greeter;;

@hocotatiian started following: greeter

Quinn looked down at the quarter sized man.. What did he stumble upon here? This lil guy looked like an astronaut..

The god knew very well encountering someone so much bigger than you, might be scary and alarming.. and Quinn didn't want to scare this guy off!

"Oh hold on-- Let me fix this," the clown spoke softly. His whole form suddenly went into a poof of rainbow smoke.

Now Quinn was Olimar's size! A bit taller, but still small. "There we go! Should be much easier to talk like this-- and less scary for you!"

#hocotatiian #greeter;;

@cymerae started following: Greeter;; for Jett Thomson

"Ah, a frown? That is no good! Allow me to turn that frown upside down~! Tell me, what is something you'd like right now? Don't be shy, just let it out! Tell me what object you dream of having~. Can be food, can be anything as long as it's not living~!"

#cymerae #greeter;;

@ganglymask started following! Greeter

Usually, something technology like, never gained Quinn's interest. He wasn't overly tech-savy, but knew his way around a computer and the likes. But hearing something of a world in a cyberspace had caught his attention from passing of words...

"All set up Quinn! Just be warned... if you die in the cyberspace, I'm not sure if you'll be reincarnated back to here..." the god of technology mentioned before digitalizing Quinn into the Digital Circus... It was by a different means than a brain scan.. so who knows how Quinn will come out on the other side... Being a god, and implanted and not a simple scan, might cause him to be human within the land.

After a blur, he woke up in a middle of a room that seemed to have a red theme going.. He slowly sat up and rubbed his head, giving a quick check over at his body.

"Hmmm.. seems to be the same as I am. Neat... I wonder what the other's might look like in here? Human too maybe?" he spoke more to himself, not seeing anyone at the moment.

#ganglymask #greeter;;#Guest: PET: God of Tech #((I hope this works! I made it kinda vague to work better

sinshosted

Ava waves a hand, offering a weak smile in return. "Which, y'know, most people aren't aware, so I get it. Honestly, it's more of a surprise to me when other people can see her." Considering that it had really only happened once or twice before, she doesn't think that she'll ever get used to it. It was far easier to explain it than it was for someone else to catch it, after all.

Her eyes dart from side to side, just to make sure that the start of this conversation hadn't caught the specter's attention. "I use leech, personally. It's, um, gotten better over time. A few months ago I might have had a lot more to say about it." Not perfect, obviously, as Ava continues to look around to make sure that Khalaas has continued to not be bothered to show up.

"...Kind of?" Part of her wants to not explain the pact in detail, but the fact that this had already passed the awkward step of explaining the uninvited guest has fast-tracked that whether Ava wants it or not. "My life sort of started with this, so, didn't really get a choice in the matter. What's, uh- Where I am now was definitely a choice I made though. It's... Kind of a long story."

carnival0fdreams

"Ah, I see.. that sounds a bit... troublesome. But I am glad that it isn't as.. harsh? As a while ago...."

Quinn was trying to read between the lines to gather what had happened with the info she is telling him. He already observed that she seemed wary to share such information, and she seemed a bit uncomfortable to speak of the entity attached to her soul.

"Oh, I think I am understanding a bit of the gist of things... I am speaking with my own knowledge of things and trying to read. One of my kin is the god of demons... demons sometimes form pacts with humans with deals and contracts for something in return... Though it is more of an 'eye for a life' sort of deal... And sometimes the pact the demon has been labeled a.. parasite before... or a leech.."

To make a contract with a demon, to gain some sort of power, luxury, fame, something, that they would give their very soul to the demon they formed the contract with. A life cut short...

"You don't have to explain it, just a simple yes or no will suffice... with you calling the entity a 'leech' and say that you HAD a choice in the matter... Did you form a pact with the entity?"

#sinshosted

moxxietude

Moxxie managed an awkward smile. It was true, he was having a difficult day.

"Oh um... haha. Could you tell me why everything looks like a carnival around here?" he asked, for starters. "I was looking for my teammates and, "...well, I think I've lost them!"

He had hit his head a while back while chasing a target and since he'd woken things felt a little odd. He chalked it up to vertigo. But now with this clown here, he was beginning to worry.

carnival0fdreams

"It's cuz I set up the Dream Carnival here~! You must have been laying in my set up zone. Everything turns into the Carnival when I set up! So I'm sorry if it's a bit-- disorientating to have a switcharoo happen to you~."

He only assumed the imp had woken up here, since he was sitting on the ground.. and he swore some people were running through the zone he was setting up...

"Well! Why don't I help you find your teammates then? I don't think they could have gotten far! But first things first-- are you okay? I found you sitting on the ground and that's a little concerning. Do you need something to drink? Something to eat?" Quinn asked with a head tilt.

#moxxietude #helluva boss cw #hazbin hotel cw

@honk4muses started following: greeter (Charlie)

"You work for a company that tries to make people smile? That's.. amazing! Can you tell me more about it~?"

#honk4muses #greeter;;

ofstarsxsins

Acrux softly chuckled as the other talked. To spread joy... and with the domain being dreams, it certainly made sense why he was so close with mortals. Acrux certainly knew of gods who thought that was beneath them... and then there was the domain he was part of... one mortals and immortals alike feared. The god of the abyss most certainly was a lonely one...

He tilted his head and listened with fascination to the explanation of Quinns limits. Creation of any type was fascinating as a power. It was after all the opposite of what Acrux could do.

" Oh, I'd love to see one of such homunculi. Such creation sounds quite interesting as a workaround for life. " Inkbodies instead of skinsuits sounded interesting, he was curious to see what Quinn meant by it.

carnival0fdreams

"If you would like to see one of my homunculi, I would be more than happy to show you it~!" Quinn chirped in a pleasant tune.

He held out his fingers and splayed them apart. Ink started to drip from his digits and seemed to be filling an invisible mold. The drips turned to streams, and the mold resembled a feline. It's fur a bit spiky.

It was merely a black shape before Quinn tapped it's forhead. A white material swallowed where a normal feline's face would be, and formed a mask with hallowed eyes, a star over an eye like Quinn's, and a purple thunderbolt over the other eye. It formed a smile with sharp teeth as a mouth on the mask.

"It's basically a branch of myself~," Quinn stated

"I can talk through it too~," the homunculi finished Quinn's words.

"I can see through them, talk through them, they share my soul. But they are not a copy and paste of me, just has... bits of me-- for instance, one homunculi can share my peppiness in my personality, while another might take maybe a sadder side, one might take my darker side as well. But that is when they act on their own, and not my control. I can control them, or let them act on their own~."

#ofstarsxsins

@hopesconcept started following: greeter

"Ah! I love the color of your hair! Is it natural like mine? I gotta know!" Quinn randomly gushed to the girl upon noticing her pink hair. Sorry, he loves the color pink. It's on his whole outfit.

#hopesconcept #greeter;;

kokorothehuntedhybrid

The hybrid looks at Quinn with even more skepticism after hearing all of that.

"And I can claim to be royalty but that doesn't make it true. Strange though that you seem to have only recognized half of what I even am. You never seen a hedgehog before?"

Kokoro quickly raises her weapons against him once more, in self defense, upon seeing his grin and his sudden movements. Despite her instincts screaming to not humor him she ends up answering anyway out of strange curiosity.

"..... I doubt you could even manifest it somehow... A meal my late mother once made..."

carnival0fdreams

Quinn blinked his eyes open once she held her weapon back against him. He raised his hands and waved them in a small gesture. "Heheh.. no need to be so hostile. I mean no harm. I know it could be a lie in your perspective, but I mean it... If I would have harmed you-- I would have taken the advantage of surprise," he pointed out to her and lowered his hands.

Hearing her meal she wanted, sharing the connections of dreams-- pulling from her very thoughts.. He held out his hands, and formed the very meal out of thin air.

"Is this is? I pulled it from your very thoughts, catching it as you mentioned the meal.. It should taste the same too! Or at least how YOU remember it-- how you dream about it..."

He offered the dish to her with a smile. "If you don't trust it-- I'd be happy to take the first bite to prove it's safe~."

#kokorothehuntedhybrid

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