He grew flowers with care
They bloomed. Strong. Vibrant.
Petals silky and smooth.
Like his lover's skin.
And his lover painted the flowers.
Strong. Vibrant. Growing.
Like the love between the two.
And he painted his lover
Like he painted the flowers.
Delicate. Beautiful.
Blooming and blushing.
Soil between his toes;
Dirt on his hands;
Grime on his face;
Flowers in his hair.
Flowers bloomed. They bloomed with the flowers.
Thus was the summer.
3) What was your last text message?The last text message I sent was ‘there is no ham you wanted in the store. should i take something else?’ and the last text message I recived from my dad was an answer to the text i sent. It was ‘no’
7) What was your favorite 90s show?I think Full House, but I’m not sure if it’s a 90s show.
15) Have you talked to anyone on tumblr that you could see yourself dating/having sex with? If possible?I am dating someone I met on tumblr hah, but yes, I’ve talked to a few people who I’d date or sleep with ;)
19) Do you believe in God?I’m assuming this is about the Christian God, so no. I don’t.
23) Your fears?New places with new people I know nothing of. It’s scary :/
37) Would you rather be older or younger than your current age?Younger.
45) Eat at home or eat out?I nearly always eat in because I don’t have a lot of money and because it’s sometimes nice to cook a whole pot of pasta for yourself and then just devour it. You can’t have free second portions when eating out.
57) What's the habit you're proudest of breaking?I’ve kind of broken the habit of chewing on my nails and I am proud of that.
70) What's your favorite breakfast?Pancakes with freshly made strawberry jam and hot chocolate. Yum!!
77) Favorite city you've been to?Hmm, maybe Gdansk in Poland, by the sea. A really beautiful place and lovely weather.
90) Ass or titties?
Ass
99) Do you believe in love at first sight?No, not really. I mean sure, you can like someone, but love forms over bonding and talking and all.
3. Did they have a good childhood? What are fond memories they have of it? What’s a bad memory?
Caderyn’s childhood was somewhat average. He had older brothers who would sometimes pick on him, but who protected him when the neighbourhood bullies got too personal. His mother was a stay at home mum so he spent a lot of time with her when his brothers were in school and that was always nice.
The fondest memories are related to his mother; how they would bake cookies for the whole family or how they would sometimes go see his mother’s friends. Caderyn loved it when they visited a man who had a dog because the dog was very friendly and let little Cade play fetch with her.
A bad memory could be the first time he walked in on his parents fighting - his father yelling at his mother while she held a vase in her hand, ready to throw it at her husband. Caderyn was 7 at the time and he thought that his parents were going to divorce. He was really scared and after that fight he never went to see the nice man with the dog with his mother again.
15. Are they good at cooking? Do they enjoy it? What do others think of their cooking?
Define good. Can he make food that is edible? Yes he can. Can he make something really really good? No, not really. He enjoys baking though.
Caderyn’s brothers don’t usually eat what he cooks and when he is home, his mother cooks so the only people who constantly eat food he made are himself and his boyfriends or girlfriends. Most of them find his cooking edible, but not a culinary achievement.
16. Do they collect anything? What do they do with it? Where do they keep it?
Caderyn doesn’t collect anything, sorry.
38. What do they admire in others? What talents do they wish they had?
He admires how his mother and his oldest brother Caspian are strong and not afraid to speak up, willing to bend everyone else to their will to get what they want, yet only using their words to get people to see and act their way.
He admires how his brother Castor can charm everyone and anyone with only a smile and a few friendly gestures.
He admires how Carney is always honest and how he refuses to hide who he is just to please people.
Caderyn wishes he was more like his brothers, stronger and a better people person.
hi! i was going thru ur oc tag and, if u want, u should talk about them! i luv hearing about other ppls characters
oooh boy are you sure about that? i have a lot of oc’s so, a lot of shit about them, under the cut
if you scrolled though my oc tag you probably found people like clara,cora and claudia there or milo,rosie etc. those are also OCs of mine but i don’t have them listed here because taylor and i made them all for the tfc verse in various conversations (either about the foxes next gen or the trojans) and it would be too long to list them all! if you see one/some of them you have questions about though feel free to ask!!
Storm
18 yo aroace filipino
needs a haircut
probably has a piercing or 10
a witch
his best friend is a cat named peaches
wears only hoodies and flannels nothing else pls buy some normal t shirts child child
doesn’t talk much but when he does it’s either a fucking pun or very bitter there is no in between
he is the only one of my OCs who has a real story, a synopsis: tragic past, dead parents, missing sister, goes on a quest to find said sister, witchy stuff happens, he peaches and roxy are the main trio
don’t be fooled though he hates roxy and roxy hates him
not really but shh
Roxy
tiny 16 yo bisexual
no patience ,only rage and sarcasm
she has a shit ton of hair, strawberry blonde curls that she despises but never cuts bc...???
peaches is actually her cat but he likes storm better and roxy feels betrayed
loves high waisted pants with a passion, same as bandanas and crop tops
by now i have included her in another story line i made with taylor for the usc trojans, where she is dating two giants who she will fight 24/7 (i wont include the usc OCs here bc otherwise this post will be like 10 m long)
Gemma
20 yo lesbian
actual queen
could be a model tbh she is #perf
freckles af, very long brown hair
hates people, sticks to plants
A+ fashion sense
likes organisation, plants and art
will end you if she’s in a bad mood
Ren
smol nb pan japanese baby
excited about all the things
such a gryffindor
will scream
likes pink flowers
dies their hair ridiculous colours all the time
sports a sidecut as well as red converse that they never seem to take off
Yukie
Ren’s bestie/sister (haven’t quite decided yet)
equally smol japanese baby
bisexual and poly af
long black hair with bangs + turquoise tips
likes romcoms and 60s fashion
is overall a very good person, will help old ladies over the street and loves children
the story of why i made her is kind of ridiculous so: i reread tfc and somewhere during the first book wymack says the memorable sentence “i should’ve invested in a secretary” and i thought “what if he did” and thus yukie was born. she and renee had hairdye parties, she had a very confusing crush on both, katelyn and aaron and she loved the foxes fiercly.i spent an entire sunday sick in bed thinking about her and here we are (after that sunday i realized that ren and her would make great friends or siblings so yeah)
Rebecca
16 yo flower lesbian (all my ocs are either sapphic or storm lmao)
likes sundresses and flowers
her hair is shoulder lenght and dyed peach
always up for a road trip
secretly a mermaid or a fairy probably
will talk about her current favourite book/movie/song non-stop if you don’t stop her
big supporter of sundresses and dungarees
likes to bake
Layla
the actual moon
panromantic, asexual
she is an etheral goddess and also a dork i love her so much??
think rose quartz but human, black and with purple hair
spreads the most positive and calm vibes as well as good advice
the mom friend
knows all the space facts
big fan of water colour tattoos
her nails are always painted really colourfully
has 79843983 journals full with poetry, stories and art
Fern
tiny blonde nature spirit
not really, she’s also from a tfc thing me and taylor came up with but i adopted her as my own and she could as well be a faerie
green eyes, light freckles, pixie cut
bi or gay, she hasn’t quite figured it out yet all she knows is she loved her girlfriend, that’s enough for now
doesn’t do screaming
likes to listen to harp and violin music
likes oversized shirts and sweaters
feels connected to deer on an emotional level (she always cries watching bambi, every single time)
Livian
i know nothing about him besides that he’s gay and possibly immortal
that’s it
i only made him two days ago
he doesn’t even have a tag yet but i didn’t want to leave him out
For anyone who doesn’t know, Carney is my oc and Zeke is @reallygansey‘s oc.
The morning was beautiful. Little birds flew aroundin search of food and chirped, early dogwalkers ran after their pups and people,whose job required them to work the morning shifts, rushed to work. The sky waspale blue and the few clouds that floated in the sky didn’t get in the way ofthe sun. The sun shone, peeking into apartments and houses, and then reached out its rays, caressing the faces oftwo sleeping men on a bed. The taller of them woke, partially because of thesun and partially because the alarm clock of his phone rang. Quietly, he slidout of bed, not looking at the other man, and went to set up the coffee.
They had fought. Again. They had gotten into an argument over something that wasn’t important. And again a little argument had turned into a bigger one until Carney had told Zeke to grow up and Zeke had ran out of the apartment, cursing Carney with every single swear he knew. Yet he had come back. He always did.
Carney prepared a relatively simple breakfast - some toast, scrambled eggs and a lot of bacon on the side. He stacked all of the food onto a plate, poured some coffee into a dark red mug and added one sugar with a bit of milk. The old green tray on the counter was already waiting, and as Carney put the plate and the mug onto the tray, he thought he heard someone groan and grumble in the bedroom.
Zeke was still in the state that danced between being asleep and awake. He turned his back to Carney, when Carney entered the room, but he didn’t keep dozing, just kept his eyes shut and away from Carney.
“Zeke?” Carney asked, putting the tray down and then leaned close to gently stroke Zeke’s hair. When Zeke only huffed and pulled the blanket over his head, Carney sighed and sat down on the bed.
“Hey, cmon, it’s time to get up. Look, I made you some breakfast.” He tried and smiled slightly when Zeke peeked out from under the blanket to sniff the breakfast.
“Bacon?” He asked, eyes still half closed as he tried to wake up.
“Mhm,”
“Lots of it?”
“Mhm.” Carney put the tray into Zeke’s lap when Zeke sat up and kissed his cheek. “I’m sorry for yelling at you,”
Zeke looked at him and then stabbed a fork through some bacon. He tasted it, and after finding it to be of his tastes, ate the whole slice of bacon in one go. He took a little break to sip the coffee and put the mug down then.
“I’m sorry for calling you a dickhead,” Zeke said in a little voice and Carney laughed, shrugging. He had been a jerk the night before - it wasn’t like Zeke had been lying. He got up from the bed and was heading to the bathroom when Zeke spoke again.