Forever Lost To Passing Time

A FNAF multimuse ask and roleplay blog

[tonightweroam]

“And I can’t give you back the things you had, but you don’t have to do this on your own.

Even if you’re never going home, you’re not alone. You’re not alone...”

-This blog (and the mun) are 18+

-OC and crossover friendly

-Semi-selective

-Literate

-Penned by Shy

[oceansprompts]

RP MUSE VALENTINE’S APPLICATION.

your name:

Romantic or platonic?:

A night in or dinner out or an activity?:

Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?:

What's your perfect date?:

Would you cook for me?:

Would you let me cook for you?:

Can we make-out?:

Make out in private or in public?:

Do you like to cuddle?:

Blankets or no blankets for cuddling?:

Couch or bed?:

What are at least 3 hobbies of yours?:

Tell me something about you no else knows:

Why do you want to be my valentine?:

What makes you a good Valentine?:

[tonightweroam]

Name: Glamrock Security Puppet

Nickname(s): Chime

Gender: Agender

Pronouns: They/them, it/its, and he/him

Orientation: Androromantic androsexual

Height: 5'11"

Appearance: Chime is a puppet-like animatronic with a white face, red (#d4000) painted cheeks and red painted lipstick (and occasionally red eye shadow, if they feel up to it). They have blue (#0066C9) tear tracks trailing down from underneath each eye. Atop their head they wear a large stocking hat featuring wide alternating black and white stripes, with a golden bell affixed to the end of the cap. Chime possesses a singular white button on their chest measuring about six and a half centimeters in diameter. Chime has slender arms though their forearms are designed in such a way to make it look like they're wearing elbow-length gloves. Their forearms sport three white stripes, and each hand possesses three fingers. Their legs are long and primarily black, though below the knee joints there are four distinct white stripes. Their feet, meanwhile, resemble hooves not unlike those of a deer or sheep. Their eyes are capable of changing color from green (security mode) to white (normal) or yellow (standby).

Personality: Chime is a quiet sort who enjoys music, but they also take the safety of the children under their care very seriously. They are well-versed in many calming techniques and are able to use the wristbands given to both children and their parents to track their locations no matter where they are in the pizzaplex. Though they cannot eat, Chime loves the smell of frosted sugar cookies (and would love to try them one day). They also quite enjoy music box tunes and making music box covers of different songs. Chime is unfortunately incapable of handling loud noises, such as screaming crowds or any music that exceeds their volume tolerance threshold. When they are angry or upset, their eye lights tend to flicker rapidly. Chime is also rather affectionate, willing to give hugs to those who need them and they will often intentionally switch on their internal heater to make themself more comfortable to embrace. They also avoid raising their voice as much as possible, since they aren't equipped for shouting without their voice box glitching out.

[tonightweroam]

"I'm just going to come out and say it. MXES is hot, and I'd let them rail my ass."

[noahsresources]

more cringy dirty & flirty pick-up lines sentence starters

this is extremely self-indulgent, don't mind me lmfao. feel free to use these for whatever you want and change any details that need to be.

❝ you're so hot, my zipper is falling for you. ❞ ❝ i love my bed, but i'd rather be in yours. ❞ ❝ nice outfit. it'd look even better if it were on my bedroom floor. ❞ ❝ roses are red, violets are fine. you be the six, and i'll be the nine. ❞ ❝ do you have any room for an extra tongue in your mouth? ❞ ❝ if you're feeling down, i can feel you up. ❞ ❝ my ideal body weight is yours on mine. ❞ ❝ your belt looks really tight. can i loosen it for you? ❞ ❝ there are 206 bones in your body. think you can handle another one? ❞ ❝ let's play carpenter so i can nail you. ❞ ❝ i'd tell you a joke about my dick, but ... it's too long. ❞ ❝ hey, i might be wasted, but the condom in my pocket doesn't have to be. ❞ ❝ i may not go down in history, but i'll go down on you. ❞ ❝ you must be a chicken farmer because you know exactly how to raise my cock. ❞ ❝ sorry, what's your name again? i want to get it right when i shout it later. ❞ ❝ you must be an elevator because i want to go up and down on you all day. ❞ ❝ i'd love to kiss those beautiful, luscious lips. and the ones on your face. ❞ ❝ if you were a toe, i'd bang you on every wall, table, and chair in this bar. ❞ ❝ sit on my lap, and let's talk about the first thing that pops up. ❞ ❝ do you work for UPS? 'cause you've got a fantastic package. ❞ ❝ want to play a game? i'll be the squirrel, you be the tree, and i'll bust a nut in your hole. ❞ ❝ your legs are like an oreo cookie. i wanna split them and eat all the good stuff in the middle. ❞ ❝ i bet i can touch your belly button ... from the inside. ❞ ❝ how do you feel about doing some math in the bedroom? all you need to do is add me, subtract your clothes, divide your legs, and we can multiply. ❞ ❝ remember my name, because you'll be screaming it later. ❞ ❝ my doctor told me i have a vitamin d deficiency. wanna go back to my place and save me? ❞ ❝ if i flip a coin, what are my chances of getting head? ❞ ❝ my dick's been feeling a little dead lately. wanna give it some mouth-to-mouth? ❞ ❝ i'm no weather man, but you can expect more than a few inches tonight. ❞ ❝ is your name medusa? because the moment you look at me, i get rock hard. ❞ ❝ can you tell me what time your legs open, please? ❞ ❝ are you a rubix cube? because the more i play with you the harder you get. ❞ ❝ you look too god for a pickup line, so let's cut to the chase — wanna fuck? ❞

[resourcesofaqueen]

send 👀 + a dirty thought and/or fantasy your muse has had about mine. let's see how my muse responds.

your muse = sender, my muse = receiver.

[leneemusing]

SOFT  DETAILS  FOR SMUT  &  INTIMATE  MOMENTS 

[ TRUST ]  sender gently telling the receiver “just let go” as they get them to finish.  

[ TRUSTED ]  receiver gently telling sender “just let go” as they get them to finish. 

[ GRATIFY ]  sender asking “is that better?” after finally penetrating receiver after teasing them. 

[ GRATIFYING ]  receiver asking “is that better?” after finally penetrating sender after teasing them. 

[ CONTROL ]  sender stops stimulating receiver and tells them they have to be still if they want to continue. 

[ CONTROLLED ]  receiver stops stimulating sender and tells them the have to be still if they want to continue.  

[ GAZE ]  sender taking receiver’s jaw and saying “look at me” during sex or foreplay.

[ GAZING ]  receiver taking sender’s jaw and saying “look at me” during sex or foreplay.

[ HOLD ]  sender holding receiver close during an especially intense moment and whispering “i’ve got you.” 

[ HELD ]  receiver holding sender close during an especially intense moment and whispering “i’ve got you” 

[ CLOSE ]  sender wrapping their arms around receiver who is on top after they’ve finished,  holding them close against their chest with their face hidden in their neck while they recover. 

[ CLOSER ]  receiver wrapping their arms around sender who is on top after they’ve finished,  holding them close against their chest with their face hidden in their neck while they recover. 

[ JOY ]  sender getting louder than usual which makes receiver start laughing affectionately,  taking the opportunity to check in. 

[ JOYFUL ]  receiver getting louder than usual which makes sender start laughing affectionately,  taking the opportunity to check in. 

[ TIMID ]  the submissive partner getting self conscious and covering their face,  laughing softly at the intensity.   

[ COAX ]  the dominant partner gently moving the shy or overwhelmed submissive’s hands from covering their face so they can kiss them,  breathing praises against their skin. 

[ ADORE ]  sender whispering “you’re perfect” to receiver after undressing them. 

[ ADORED ]  receiver whispering “you’re perfect” to sender after undressing them. 

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊  𝐔𝐏  𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒.   (  sometimes  super  suggestive,  other  times  pretty  random  and  ridiculous,  have  some  pick  up  lines.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses.  )

❛  do you know what would look good on you ? me.  ❜ ❛  if i flip a coin, what do you reckon my chances are of getting head ?  ❜ ❛  damn, if being sexy was a crime, you’d be guilty as charged.  ❜ ❛  your daddy must have been a baker cause you got the nicest set of buns i’ve ever seen.  ❜ ❛  do you believe in love at first sight or should i walk by again ?  ❜ ❛  that outfit would look great in a crumpled heap next to my bed.  ❜ ❛  hey, i just realized this, but you look a lot like my next boyfriend / girlfriend.  ❜ ❛  my dick’s been feeling a little dead lately. wanna give it some mouth-to-mouth ?  ❜ ❛  i’m like domino’s pizza. if i don’t come in 30 minutes, the next one is free.  ❜ ❛  hey baby, as long as i have a face, you’ll have a place to sit.  ❜ ❛  let’s have a party and invite your pants to come on down.  ❜ ❛  i know a great way to burn off the calories in that drink.  ❜ ❛  that’s a nice shirt. can i talk you out of it ?  ❜ ❛  screw me if i am wrong, but haven’t we met before ?  ❜ ❛  i’ve just moved you to the top of my to-do list.  ❜ ❛  if you’re feeling down, i can feel you up.  ❜ ❛  is it hot in here ? or is it just you ?  ❜ ❛  just to be clear, we’re both heading for the same bed tonight, right ?  ❜ ❛  remember my name because you’ll be screaming it later.  ❜ ❛  i lost my keys … can i check your pants ?  ❜ ❛  roses are red, violets are fine. you be the six, i’ll be the nine.  ❜ ❛  was than an earthquake or did you just rock my world ?  ❜ ❛  apart from being sexy, what do you do for a living ?  ❜ ❛  i’m not drunk, i’m just intoxicated by you.  ❜ ❛  i have had a really bad day and it always makes me feel better to see a pretty girl smile. so would you smile for me ?  ❜ ❛  are you undressing me with your eyes ?  ❜ ❛  with school, i just want an a. with you, i just want to f.  ❜ ❛  i think i could fall madly in bed with you.  ❜ ❛  can i borrow a kiss ? i promise i’ll give it back.  ❜ ❛  what is a nice person like you doing in a dirty mind like mine ?  ❜ ❛  i don’t think i want babies but i wouldn’t mind refining my baby-making technique with you.  ❜ ❛  dinner first or can we go straight for dessert ?  ❜ ❛  i was feeling very off today but then you turned me on.  ❜ ❛  i’m having trouble sleeping by myself. can you sleep with me ?  ❜ ❛  want to save water by showering together ?  ❜ ❛  let only latex stand between our love.  ❜ ❛  if you look that good in clothes, you must look even better out of them.  ❜ ❛  i hate to see you go but i love to watch you leave.  ❜ ❛  let’s play carpenter. first, we’ll get hammered, then i’ll nail you.  ❜ ❛  sorry, that seat is taken but you can come and sit on my lap if you’d like. we’ll talk about whatever pops up.  ❜

[tonightweroam]

The shifting of the flashlight was met with more uncomfortable staticky whimpers from the more vulpine-looking head, who seemed quite determined to tuck themself out of view. The child would be frightened of them, wouldn't she? Of course she would; they looked like a monster, a thing with too many limbs and too many heads, arms where they shouldn't be-

"You're overthinking things again, Angel," Endo's voice murmured in their ear, causing the vulpine to jolt slightly at the sound. Angel still couldn't quite bring themself to meet Gretel's gaze, fearful of the judgement that they might find within, so they just stared at the floor. No sense in spooking her further by trying to speak to her, otherwise she really would be frightened of them.

With Angel having settled, Endo turned their attention back to Cassie.

"To put it bluntly, we are here because we are an example of what happens when you get S.T.A.F.F. bots to put together an animatronic. A failure and a rejected model, in other words. Honestly, neither of us should even be functioning right now...but I won't question our good fortune. I am Endo, and my friend here is Angel. At least, those are the names we gave ourselves. The one we were coded with is a cruel joke at our expense. And what might your name be?"

[fazeruined]

The S.T.A.F.F Bots can build animatronics themselves? That's new. Cassie Gretel never thought of them as stupid, but can't deny they sometimes lack nuance or depth.

And it's evident they were not properly instructed to build animatronics.

" ... they managed to make you functional... but messed up on the anatomy of your body. "

And never once does she aliken it to them being "monsters;" they just got put together wrong, subjecting them to an unpleasant existence, if judging by their skittish behavior. If anything, it made them eerily similar to the disjoined, white Foxy-looking animatronic from a few of the older posters on display.

The girl lets out a long sigh, and opts to turn her flashlight off, seeing this mismatched Glamrock really seemed not too fond of it.

" ... you may call me, uh, Gretel. "

No way Cassie Gretel is sharing her real identity, that would open too many cans of worms prematurely! And get her out of the 'game' too soon.

[tonightweroam]

"Precisely," Endo replied with a small nod. "At any rate, I can imagine that the plan to use S.T.A.F.F bots to replace actual people to build animatronics went up in smoke given our current state. But then, it isn't like there have been corners cut in the past."

Angel let out a low, staticky whine, and Endo took that as cue to murmur an apology to their vulpine half. Both were, of course, grateful that Gretel didn't seem to think of them as monsters; the truth of the matter was that they were put together incorrectly and were suffering because of it. If they never had to be shoved into a box again, it would be too soon.

"The pleasure is ours, Gretel," Endo hummed softly in reply. "I don't suppose you have a reason you've come down here? If you need an escort, we are happy to help-"

Angel interrupted with another whine, and Endo nodded at their fox sibling in understanding before turning their attention back to Gretel.

"Provided no one else sees us. We are rather...self-conscious, for obvious reasons, and we have no desire to be dismantled completely."

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[tonightweroam]

The sudden appearance of the flashlight's beam made Angel whimper, ears twitching nervously, and Endo shushed them as quietly as they were able though they still kept their one good eye on the flashlight nonetheless. Slowly, they backed away further into the darkness. Unfortunately they wouldn't be able to get too far as the tunnel they'd found themselves in was little more than a dead end.

They could try scaring the person off, whoever it was, but that also posed the risk of being discovered and they'd been able to keep hidden for so long that neither Angel nor Endo were sure that they wanted to give away their existence as of yet. Most importantly, they didn't want to go back into the box.

Or worse, be decommissioned outright.

When the flashlight glanced over them, Angel and Endo recoiled as if physically struck, but the light also allowed Endo to glimpse that the person in question was just a child. Not a member of staff who could possibly order their decommissioning, not one of the 'Glamrocks' that they'd heard being referred to.

"Bit of a dangerous place for someone your age, don't you think?" Endo asked, tilting their head to the side as they gazed at the little girl.

[fazeruined]

Once Cassie Gretel got her flashlight to expose whoever was hiding, she was rightfully taken aback.

" Foxy-? Wait no... "

She had a train of thought but quickly corrected it pretty much in the same sentence. This animatronic's head and face shape was reminiscent of Roxanne's, but probably could have been close a 'Glamrock Foxy'. Yet she doubts this one should be either of them, as she looked them over for longer.

She shifted her flashlight around to get a better look at them, taking in their... interesting anatomy. But seeing how negatively they reacted to her light, the girl slowly tilts it downwards, until it's pointed more at the floor than directly on the robot, but still illuminating around for her. Weird; it's no secret that bright lights stun the animatronics, but it's often linked to camera flashes or laser to the eyes, rather than flashlights.

" ... you're definitely a Glamrock, but I... don't recognize you at all. Why are you all the way back here? "

She empathizes on "back here" by pointing her flashlight around shining at the area around them, then pointing it back towards the floor.

" ... who are you...? "

[tonightweroam]

The shifting of the flashlight was met with more uncomfortable staticky whimpers from the more vulpine-looking head, who seemed quite determined to tuck themself out of view. The child would be frightened of them, wouldn't she? Of course she would; they looked like a monster, a thing with too many limbs and too many heads, arms where they shouldn't be-

"You're overthinking things again, Angel," Endo's voice murmured in their ear, causing the vulpine to jolt slightly at the sound. Angel still couldn't quite bring themself to meet Gretel's gaze, fearful of the judgement that they might find within, so they just stared at the floor. No sense in spooking her further by trying to speak to her, otherwise she really would be frightened of them.

With Angel having settled, Endo turned their attention back to Cassie.

"To put it bluntly, we are here because we are an example of what happens when you get S.T.A.F.F. bots to put together an animatronic. A failure and a rejected model, in other words. Honestly, neither of us should even be functioning right now...but I won't question our good fortune. I am Endo, and my friend here is Angel. At least, those are the names we gave ourselves. The one we were coded with is a cruel joke at our expense. And what might your name be?"

[tonightweroam]

"To all Vanessas, Vannies, Vannys, or whatever the hell you go by in the world-"

Glitchtrap raised both middle fingers.

"Fuck you, and not in the fun way. Sincerely, me."

[tonightweroam]

@fazeruined

A high-pitched, garbled yelp rang out as the power suddenly went out, a pink and white fox curling in on its own misshapen body and shaking uncontrollably as its one good eye flickered randomly. Its second head had flinched as well, both from being suddenly plunged into darkness and from the sound that its sibling had made.

"We're not in the box, we're not in the box, we're not in the box..." the endoskeleton head murmured trying to calm itself down just as much as it was trying to help its distinctly more vulpine twin. A shaky, staticky whimper was all that Endo received from the trembling Angel. Seeing that their usual mantra wasn't working, Endo took control of one of their too-long arms and began to carefully pat Angel's back...

Only to freeze again when they heard footsteps, Angel's ears twitching as they shrank in on themself further. They both remained quiet, unsure of who had come all the way down to the storage tunnels. Maybe if they stayed quiet, whoever it was would leave.

[fazeruined]

The Utility and Storage Tunnels were far from the most pleasant areas in the Mega PizzaPlex, but often they were one of the bestest places to hide and settle down, more so than the shiny, neon public areas (especially when they're not bustling.)

Still better than what Cassie 'Gretel' has had to endure in the period she was on the streets.

It was getting late, meaning guests and customers are no longer supposed to be around, so gone is the hiding-in-plain-sight strategy for today, and it was time to instead "hide in the walls" (not literally, though she does have a hiding spot within the vent system.)

Another thing with those lower areas, though... is that they usually don't receive maintenance at a timely fashion. In lieu of that, a lamp just gave its last breath then busted, enveloping an area in sudden darkness. Fortunately, 'Gretel' was equipped for something like that, pulling out her flashlight.

Though she swears she heard the sound of... electronic static?

'Gretel' mentally debates if she should investigate, since a lot of her situation requires avoidance rather than engagement; but if she's going to be here, it's also imperative that she knows what or who she's sharing the space with, right?

She shines the path ahead of her, weaving around crates and equipment. The sounds had for the most part quieted by now, but she still presses on, her flashlight cutting through the darkness-- and possibly whatever hiding in it.

[tonightweroam]

The sudden appearance of the flashlight's beam made Angel whimper, ears twitching nervously, and Endo shushed them as quietly as they were able though they still kept their one good eye on the flashlight nonetheless. Slowly, they backed away further into the darkness. Unfortunately they wouldn't be able to get too far as the tunnel they'd found themselves in was little more than a dead end.

They could try scaring the person off, whoever it was, but that also posed the risk of being discovered and they'd been able to keep hidden for so long that neither Angel nor Endo were sure that they wanted to give away their existence as of yet. Most importantly, they didn't want to go back into the box.

Or worse, be decommissioned outright.

When the flashlight glanced over them, Angel and Endo recoiled as if physically struck, but the light also allowed Endo to glimpse that the person in question was just a child. Not a member of staff who could possibly order their decommissioning, not one of the 'Glamrocks' that they'd heard being referred to.

"Bit of a dangerous place for someone your age, don't you think?" Endo asked, tilting their head to the side as they gazed at the little girl.

[tonightweroam]

Glitchtrap grinned as he watched the human's face flush a frankly adorable shade of red. And now he was averting his eyes. Poor thing; the rabbit virus figured he probably didn't get to speak to attractive people often. A shame too, he wasn't exactly hard on the eyes.

At the statement about purging the control systems, Glitchtrap raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. "Hey now, let's not be hasty. I've been stuck inside of a stuffy little VR game for far too long, and I'm reeeeally not keen on going back to that. Both of the beta testers I met were real sticks in the mud, and nowhere near as good-looking. C'mon, let me stick around a while? I promise I'll be a good bunny~"

He winked at the human, wiggling his hips playfully. When inquired as to who had installed him, he let out a soft sigh. "Well, if you're really that determined to know, then it was the last girl who managed to get her hands on the game I was stuck in. Blonde hair, don't remember her name." He shrugged. "Started with a V, I think. She wasn't my type anyway. I'm as straight as a rainbow!" He giggled to himself. "You, on the other hand..." He leaned in again, purring out a playful, "Rawr~ Makes me wish I had a physical body so I could feel how warm and soft you are."

[mute-call]

The rabbit is offering some valuable information in between his persistently flirtatious jabs, and Steven tries to focus on that instead of how the redness in his cheeks is deepening by the second.

"Y-You're not going to woo me into not doing my job," he says, although there's not much conviction behind his words. It's a hell of a lot harder to "kill" a program that acts like it can think and feel than it is to close a run-of-the-mill file.

"Vanessa?" Surprise and irritation overpowers his growing uncertainty and he groans, adjusting his glasses so he can rub at his eyes. "What the hell...? You're definitely not supposed to be here if she uploaded you. Your, uh-- that VR game. Is it FazEnt licensed?"

He can't imagine so; what kind of official media would include a character like this?

"Cut that out, this is serious." And yet he can't keep himself from flushing again, tapping unthinkingly at the keyboard. It's terribly pathetic of him to have any sort of response to what is beginning to seem like nothing more than a Freddy's-themed adult knockoff, but it's not as though anyone else in his life has been in a rush to shower him with compliments and praise. At least he has the moral highground of not being the one who downloaded a dating sim to his work computer. What was Vanessa thinking?

"So you... don't want to be in your game." Weird. "But you can't be here, either, so what am I supposed to do? Put you in a new game?" Transfer the rabbit to a laptop and take him home so he can run through all his flirting protocols somewhere not designed for kids?

Steven freezes at the thought, coughing when his breathing catches up to him. Probably best not to entertain the notion of taking this thing back to his apartment; he's not that desperate.

[tonightweroam]

"You're even cuter when you blush," Glitchtrap purred out, making no secret of how shamelessly he was eyeing Steven up. "Can I have your name, at least? Would be a shame if I didn't know the identity of the most gorgeous human I've met so far~" Not that he knew very many humans outside of those who had tested out the VR game, but he was digressing.

"You bet it is, handsome~" he added with a wink. He was admittedly fairly sure Help Wanted made it that far past the initial beta-testing stage, but if he didn't want to get deleted it was probably best to leave that information out for now. "But enough about Vanessa whatshername, I'd rather talk about you and me~"

The glitchy rabbit giggled at Steven's suggestion, seeming quite pleased. "I think you've come to the same conclusion I have, hot stuff. I don't want to be deleted, and you don't want me messing with your computers... So the obvious choice is to take me home with you, isn't it?" he purred out. "And I know you're thinking about it, too. Wouldn't want any kiddies accessing me by accident, now, would we?" Not that he intended to flirt with actual children, that was crossing way too many lines that Glitchtrap wouldn't be comfortable with.

"I certainly know what I would prefer," he finished, placing a hand on his hip. Admittedly, a third option would be getting uploaded into his own body, but he couldn't be sure if the human on the other end of this connection would have the resources for it. Glitchtrap didn't want to get his hopes up too quickly, and even if he suggested it he didn't know if Steven would agree. Baby steps.

[tonightweroam]

@fazeruined

A high-pitched, garbled yelp rang out as the power suddenly went out, a pink and white fox curling in on its own misshapen body and shaking uncontrollably as its one good eye flickered randomly. Its second head had flinched as well, both from being suddenly plunged into darkness and from the sound that its sibling had made.

"We're not in the box, we're not in the box, we're not in the box..." the endoskeleton head murmured trying to calm itself down just as much as it was trying to help its distinctly more vulpine twin. A shaky, staticky whimper was all that Endo received from the trembling Angel. Seeing that their usual mantra wasn't working, Endo took control of one of their too-long arms and began to carefully pat Angel's back...

Only to freeze again when they heard footsteps, Angel's ears twitching as they shrank in on themself further. They both remained quiet, unsure of who had come all the way down to the storage tunnels. Maybe if they stayed quiet, whoever it was would leave.

[tonightweroam]

[tonightweroam]

What Color Is Your Aura? Part Two

Spring Bonnie

Hickory

felled oak, brass, sunken ships, olive pits, graphic shirts, splinters, dark rooms. your essence is hickory: your intensity brews beneath your sensitive and melancholy exterior. you lose yourself in the ideal of how things should be rather than how they are; reality seems to disappoint you. you craft together your identity out of pieces of others' that have inspired you. you are the cobbler. you are the shaper. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of chiffon, ashen, umber, and noir, who share your aspirations of a better future. you are also drawn to the vibrant amethyst and bronze, who will help you grow and learn to appreciate your own happiness. however, you may struggle to get along with the aggressive personalities of indigo and garnet who are stubborn about their own perspectives.

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Plushtrap

Crimson

rose vines, blood, apples, velvet, sharp nails, galaxies, dripping jewelry. your essence is crimson: you are the strong, defiant and avoidant. you crave some sort of deviation; to walk in another's footsteps feels mundane, a waste of your time. you are possessive and never look back at the things you've lost or forgotten. you are the rebel. you are the one who will change the world. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of red, blush, garnet, and bronze, who share your impassioned existence. you are also drawn to the confident souls royal and gold, who will help you grow and show that not everyone seeks to break you. however, you may struggle to get along with the slow-acting personalities of navy and umber who never seem assertive about anything.

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Bowlin' Brook

Pink

cupcakes, sunglasses, pink sands, starbursts, pinky promises, flower crowns, ice cream. your essence is pink: you are vibrant and ambitious, an untrimmed flower. your energy is consuming; it wraps others up into your enthusiasm and influence. your gift is seeing things for how they truly are and shifting yourself to be the star of any situation. you are the pioneer. you are their envy. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of magenta, rose, wine, and orchid, who share your fluid social skills. you are also drawn to the even-tempered souls grey and brown, who will help you grow and learn how to ground yourself. however, you may struggle to get along with the questioning personalities of green and yellow who are too linear in their thinking.

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Glitchtrap

Jade

islands, sketchbooks, rainy windows, pendants, puzzle pieces, tree frogs, sea glass. your essence is jade: you are withdrawn and observant, like a sailing ship watching others pass. you struggle between giving too much and too little; it is a hard thing to be both authentic and loved. your sensitivity makes you gentle to others. you are the spirit. you are the philosopher. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of seafoam, teal, blue, and green, who share your thoughtfulness and creativity. you are also drawn to the purposeful chartreuse and fire, who will help you grow and connect to the world around you. however, you may struggle to get along with the ambitious personalities of wine and terracotta who push too hard.

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Roxanne Wolf

Red

leather jackets, cherries, bruised knuckles, roses, lipstick, fast cars, rose petals. your essence is red: you are a spirit of intensity who effortlessly inspires others. you struggle to slow down; there is always another goal, another prize, to prove you are strong enough to them. you cannot stop speaking for the voiceless. you are the torch-wielder. you are the rebel. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of crimson, blush, terracotta, and fire, who share your unapologetic nature. you are also drawn to the free-spirited souls purple and yellow, who will help you grow and see that you can lighten your heart sometimes. however, you may struggle to get along with the internal personalities of blue and brown who are too methodical.

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Fetch

Cream

dandelions, marble, bottled coffee, hair ties, banana cream, bedsheets, sketches. your essence is cream: your openness makes you a soft and gentle companion. you beg others to hold you; the most fulfilling life is one with love and praise, safe from traitorous insecurity. apologies come easily to you -- for it is better than change. you are the tenderheart. you are the devout. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of yellow, gold, peach, and honeysuckle, who share your self-doubt. you are also drawn to the resolute blush and beige, who will help you grow and learn to find your own cause. however, you may struggle to get along with the obsessive personalities of rose and sage who demand too much.