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Artfight day 3 so far!
Artfight day 1 and 2 attacks!!
āLush From Aboveā by | Lukas Hardieck
Oahu, KÄneŹ»ohe Forest Reserve, Hawaii
Yippieeee little animation before art fight for my page :3
Art fightttttt!!!
The sun is too bright somedays, the dazzling light beaming down on a mid summer day. The sounds of birds calling for a mate who may never return. Everything is to good, my vision may falter in this fantasy and yet the smells of the fresh rain never leaves my nose.
āNessie..ā
The blissful forest was fading faster, sheād scrunch her eyes hard to try and hold on to the last bits of the lovely almost normal scene.
āNessie.ā
The growl comes out of her throat, she hadnāt even intended to do it but there it was telling of their very annoying friend. āHumfā sheād huff the air bouncing back, wait that wasnāt hers the breath ruffling their fur was Currentās.
āYour breath stinksā this was a lie but she was too annoyed to care about Currentās man ego. Her eyes open and narrow on his soft greys green snout, the stickers reflecting the sun.
āThatās incredibly rudeā his voice was teasing, though there was a sad look in his eyes. āI..ā they never finished apologizing, his eyes had lost the sad glen. She watched as it was replaced with a teasing glint. āWe best go, before your grandmother has our tails for being late!ā His voice is airy, like a pup. He was always like this, even though it was annoying sometimes it was all and entirely him and they needed him.
His paws are warm as they slide into herās, their paws pads lining up like they always had. This was her friend, their best friend. She would give their life for this goofy child of a wolf, the sticker he would cry about if he lost any, the very bright colours he wears even if he sticks out in a forest, the way he always know how to make everything brighter even if the world itself is falling apart.
āWhere are we going? This is not the way to grandmotherās den.ā It was a good question and yet the answer seemed insignificant. āYouāll see! Though we should hurry. I wasnāt lying there are ppl looking for youā the both of their legs fall in sink as they breakout into a run, paws still intertwined.
This place, there were flowers. Real true flowers, the colours dull but there and beautiful. āHow did you find these?ā They knew they probably looked like a pup see a puddle for the first time, but they didnāt care. āI planted them! You always talk about your dreams of the grass and flowers, the way you smile every time you can think about it.ā He plopped down next to her, their tail twining together. The flowers smells like Current, maybe they could have guess if she hadnāt asked so soon, or did Current smell like the flowers? It was a sweet smell like what honey smelled like when they found that small store of it. Her and Current shared a spoonful of it together, grandmother never gave any to Current so Nessie took it on herself.
Thud* thud*
Current was wagging his tail, the sound was repetitive and comforting. His head was rested on their shoulder.
Something was wrong, the edges of her sight was blurry and red everything in her telling her to run. The forest was rippling on the sides of their vision, colours fading in and out. āWhat..?ā
In a blink every peace was back to normal, the trees with their lack of leafs blowing in the wind. The flowers dancing in the breeze, its colours dazzling even though dull.
āYou ok?ā Current was looking up, his eyes wide and worried, his 3 ears tilted to listen to every jagged breath. āFine.. just taking it all inā this was a lie but there was no reason to worry him, theyāre sure itās fine.
The gross squawking of birds in the far distance start up, their vocal cords fried sounding like screaming children. Scrabbling and calls for mates and friends and family go unanswered. The wind smelling of metal, garbage, and blood making everything sit back in place.
Everything will be fine.
Yippieeee!! I love Nessie sm! I how yāall are ready for more of her!! The trauma, the backstory, and what is to come!! For now it is a time of calm :3
-moon <3
New npc finally gets his silly little design!
This is Thomas! Heās just a sweet old man <3
Iām sure Iāll be writing on him soon!!
And the heavens will pour down warm rain
I want.
I want to help you
I want everything to work out
I want you to be ok
I want I want to help
I want you to want me around
Do you even need me? Would everything be better if I had never come?
This place built to rip a drag us apart. You just let it.. you watched the beast of my own mind rips gashes down its own host trying to leave the mortal body it betrayed. The body and brain the so longingly wanted you to love me, letting itself die for you to be happy. I seek what you will never give and yet I still feel as if can still get you to love me, I wish you wanted meā¦
What do you want?
Do you want to help?
Do you want to find it?
Do you want to be here?
Do you even want me?
I want you to tell me. Will you ever tell me? How long will I have to wait?
Am I your person? Will you love? Do you love me? I love you.
I want to love you.
I want you to love me.
I want the world for you. If it is even just my world. The world I can give you. It is all I have but no matter how much or how little I have I want to give it all to you. You are all I want.
I want to be close to you.
I want you to be close to me.
I want you anywhere I am.
I want you even if you canāt be here.
I want you.
All I want is you.
I wonder if you love me. I hope you love me. Will I have to tell you? Can I ever tell you?
Iām scared.
Iām scared to tell you. Even if you are one of the kindest and most wonderful people in my world. I want to astonish you. I would turn all the stars in the sky to flowers for you.
I want youā¦
Woah hello! Little bit deep⦠hope yāall like it ;-;
Why wonāt they listen?
One of the sweetest dnd characters!!!
Why wont they listen?
The trees listen. Trees always listen. There kind and polite always waiting to talk. They do talk. They talk a lot. The sounds of their voices soft and kind like a mother soothing her child.
I miss my mother. She is great, her smile like a ray of the sun just shined on her face every time she smiles at you. She loves to smile.
Think of her now hurt like my heart being ripped out of my own chest. I wish I could have seen her one last time.
āAre you ok?ā
This voice is kind the tilts soft and twitter like, as a song bird calling a melody.
My eyes forced to see. The light burning like hundreds of little knives stabbing in my eyes.
A black bird. Itās beak small and build lanky. It is beautiful the sun reflect off its feather like onyx shine with undertones of the most lovely blues and reds. They mix and dance as two twin lights in my gaze the likes of which call me.
Pain. Pain. PAIN. Everything is pain. It like a bolt of lightning jumping up the side of my body. The feeling in one of my legs is gone the part like a foreign object to its own body.
āWho?ā
The word hurts like venom spilling through my teeth.
āWhere is your flock?ā
It sounded sad. But why? Sad for me?
My flock..
āThey left.ā
I force the words out.. a splatter of blood hits the tiny bird.
They left.. they really arenāt coming back for me. I need them. Please. Come back for me. I didnāt mean it. What new pit of hell opened in the path I walk.
I just want to help
All I wanted was to help
Why will no one let me help
ā¦
Why will no one help me?
Another shock of pain shoots down my body as I move. The motion of sitting up feeling like lifting bolders.
Warmth on my chest. The little bird was sitting there perched.
āStay. Will hurt less.ā
Its eyes are wide set like two black pearls set with care.
āI..ā
I canāt argue with it.. whatās the point?
My head makes a thud as I lay back. The sounds of the ground rumbling. The trees chattering. The animals gossiping. The world feeling so alive yet Iām here dying.
I close my eyes sitting in the sounds.
The life.
The families.
The friends.
The flocks.
We sit there.
Together.
And yet I feel ok.
Maybe it will be ok.
Woah new character pov :0
Low-key may not end up being cannon in the main story of her life and campaign sheās in but I felt like give girl some pain :3
everything to think about, everything to notice
I wish
Wishing what funny things. One can always wish even if itās something you donāt really want. Minds want. They want and want and want. Though you feel the power of control it is never really yours.
I wish. I wish all the time. Sometime I wish for to stop wishing.
I wish I was normal.
I wish I had the power to help.
I wish I could save you from this.
I wish I had dragged you in.
I wish you would let me help you.
ā¦
I wish.. I wish I was never made.
Made this way.
The world feels like itās tilting. The white void around us to bright and blinding.
āWhat makes you think I would just let you stay here?!ā
I can feel my fur bristling, I canāt look very threatening. Like a kit trying to scare an actual cat into listening.
He wasnāt even looking at herā¦
That wolf.. all he wanted was a friend..
āKeep me insteadā
The words come out faster than I could think. They spill out of my mouth like water or like blood.. she knew that feeling way too well.
āNOā
His words are harsh and loud. He sounds panicked.. but why?
she didnāt matter? He matter. He has people to live for. People who would care if he vanished.
What was she in this. A failure.. something that wasnāt ment to be. No one would care if she just disappeared.
The wolf creator is looking at the both of us. His wide eye knowing. He feels familiar, almost comforting. Like a ray of sun light.
I wish I could stay here.
I wish..
I wish I could get him out of here.
I wish he would let me.
āAugust..ā
His eyes look past me fixed on Robert.
I wish he would see me.
I wish I was more than just a kid to him.
My head is full of voices, none of my own. They keep telling what I know. I canāt let you do.
I wish you would let me go.
I wish you would rip out my spine and let me bleed out by your feet.
I wish that all of my organ could be given to you. For you to stomp on. To rip apart.
I wish you would take my heart and hold it with you to be happy with a piece of me I canāt give.
I wish the world would have stop me from being made.
I wish..
People care for him. Deme cares for him.
Deme likes me.. not really though. She likes me for my mother. The mother everyone keeps telling me to be. The reason Iām a mistake. A Glitch.
I wish I were to die.
I wish i could just disappear.
I wish I could take all their pain.
I wish I never told them how to get here..
I wish I had said no.
I wish I could fix this.
Everything tilts. There is solid ground under foot. The webs of land twisting.
Heās here.
Heās Ok.
We love Gigiās trauma :3
After a fight. You can just sit in the quiet of the world.