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Alice by Coro96

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under co!

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“Look, look~” The little star opens her palms towards her sister, revealing a pinkish seashell that was hidden there. “I got it from See! Isn’t it beautiful?”

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         ‘ it’s a shell! ’ the Moon gently took it in their hands and smiled, caressing it with their fingertips. ‘ the shells See finds are always so pretty and soft- and this one is as pretty as you! ’

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“Nettie— Nettie look I’ve found!”

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                   ‘ that’s so pretty! what is it? ’

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      “Nettie?” A blue eye stared in concern at the Entity who had just entered the room, and See wondered what on earth could have happened to make them look like that—so scared, so ready to start bursting out crying at any moment. They stood up from their chair and walked closer to the Moon, wishing they could take them in their arms without wetting their dress and skin. Cursed lovers they were, tragedy running in their veins together with salty water and moonlight. 

      “What happened?”

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         they had ran all the way across the country and sailed the seas on their own, only to reach the comfort of that place, far away from land and what caused their pain. bruised, wounded, tortured and abused, the moon ran to their only safe port, not really sure of what to expect. the one they ran to had no way of comforting them; not a single hug nor caress. and yet the sea was the only one they wanted to see. the only one in Nettie’s mind. and so they ran into the castle, searching for the other in every room until they found See.

            and then, they couldn’t face them. couldn’t bear the thought of what See would think once he knew- once he realized what had been done to his moonlight. and most of all, who did it. at his question, no answer came. just the sound of their knees touching the ground and the sobbing that came from under Nettie’s hands.                   

[mazakali]

[faestories]

I missed it but fuck it, it’s original character appreciation time. To all my fellow OC writers, I feel you. I feel all the pain about creating an OC and how quickly it escalates because who are we kidding, we are quick to ruin everything and I don’t blame you for doing that ( I do that too lmao. ) but !! You are all so important and creating your own characters is something that I really admire. It means you wanted to bring someone to life, a being that will always be with you for the rest of your life ( whether it’s good or bad memories I’m not sure………. ) so yeah. Thank you for being part of my life. Your OCs are wonderful and I would very much like to learn more about them. You go and conquer the world. ♥

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[laciessong]

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Let's go together

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@xinfelicitas

             lilac hues stared at the other (even if hidden in the shadows, they could still feel that dark and heavy presence) from across the room. what was he doing there? Dante was not one to visit the Moon, so a visit from their sibling was enough to make them worry. ‘ such a sudden visit... ’ they mumbled, still combing their silvery hair, gaze turning once more to the window they sat by. the change in the atmosphere was what gave the other’s presence away, the amount of shadows that formed in the room. ‘ what do we owe the pleasure to? ’ if their tone weren’t so kind, so gentle as usual, it would be pouring irony and sarcasm- tones they could not  achieve due to their natural goodness. 

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      he kept his eyes on her all the time, making sure she would not get too close to him nor try to touch his hair. He hated them, he hated all those children living there with him: they never left him in peace ( and they would never do it neither in the future, when their deaths would haunt him ) and he, who had never been good with them, could send them away just by pushing them to the ground and running away as fast as he could before the nuns found out and scolded him. He held the book in his hand to his chest as if it was his anchor. “I didn’t see you. I just came here to put these books in order.” Apologizing? Why should he?

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          the way he controlled them made Nocturna only more and more scared- they hated how he looked at them, as if they were nothing but... annoying children like the rest. little did that boy know... ‘ whatever. we’re leaving, since we’re unwanted. have you seen our sister, tho? ’ those would be the last words the dark sibling would say to him before leaving- and oh, how they were dying to leave that uncomfortable atmosphere and run into their sister’s arms, where everything was so much... better, much warmer. Nettie would never treat Nocturna that way- never.

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      it was her voice to make him realize he was not as alone as he thought. He abruptly stopped humming and turned, immediately spotting the child hiding behind the chair. Was she there to see his eyes again? He thought he had been CLEAR about that. “What are you doing here?”

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        sighing at the tone of his voice, Nocturna stood up from their hiding place and walked closer to the window. ‘ we were reading. you came in and we hide because we were scared. ’ the entity mumbled. it was like that everyday, they hid from everyone, scared of being different. of being inhuman. but that boy... he was the scariest of them all. for his eyes made them think about home.

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hiiddeneyes:

     hopefully no one is in the room with him, so he will not be noticed as he hums a song to himself and slightly dances while he is putting the books back to their place on the bookshelf.

        the small entity, who had been hiding behind the chair, couldn’t help but to stare as the other sang and danced. they had never seen the long haired one do such a thing, and it made them curious. but that song... it was so pretty, that Nocturna couldn’t help but to sing along.

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Red like roses fills my dreams and takes me to the place you rest.

[j-amatus]

drew this a month ago for PH_69min (theme was family)

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another

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             “Nettieee~” A sisterly glomp? A sisterly glomp.

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             cue the big sister just- giving their sibling a hug because it felt good.

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     they were not used not to melt anymore yet, and when Nettie shook their shoulder they expected water drops to wet their clothes, but nothing happened. Ah, right. That was one of the few advantages of having a human body, wasn’t it? Slowly they rose their head and yawned, a hand rising to rub their eyes. “We’re fine, don’t worry,” they muttered in a sleepy tone, getting up, though one hand stayed on the table surface as if to help them stand. “Eebe…?”

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           chuckling, they shook their head and held the other’s arm and pulling them towards the living room. good thing they had a mattress there for times when Eebe was too noisy- it meant one of them could sleep good, at least. ‘ come- we’ll stay with you until you sleep. ’ Nettie wouldn’t take a no for an answer and See knew it. as they laid down on the mattress, hugging a pillow, the entity looked up at the other and smiled. ‘ sound asleep. so please, rest too. ’