[Oh hi hello I am alive and also here's Brigg in 3D. Back to the shadow realm now]
[P.S you're all awesome and I'm still stalking you even if I don't say anything much]

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[Oh hi hello I am alive and also here's Brigg in 3D. Back to the shadow realm now]
[P.S you're all awesome and I'm still stalking you even if I don't say anything much]
...Happy Valentines?
Yeah I'm sinking into the shadows again now.
To those who are interested: I owe all of you an apology. I probably won't be very active, if at all, in this blog again. In fact, it's very likely I'll drop out of the competition. I'll still try to present an entry but... Again, chances aren't high.
I'm sad to tell you guys, but I've had a relapse with my depression. I thought it was water under the bridge, but... things have been getting worse lately, no particular reason, just bad thoughts.
All of you guys are very awesome, but I feel I need to take a break from the OCTs scene. If you guys want to contact me, I'll probably still be on my main account on Tumblr because I've found it's a great site to have fun and not think about real life too much.
Yeah, I think that's about it. You guys keep up the amazing work, you're all very talented artists, and everyday you get even better. Best of wishes and good luck!
[BLAST THE NSFW CANNONS THIS IS WAY OVER MY HEAD]
[YOU SEE THIS IS EXACTLY WHY I DON'T DO NSFW JFC]
[BTW IT'S FLYNN AND BRIGG YEAH]
[I dont think I've ever drawn anything this NSFW.]
[Help I'm alone after midnight with PaintTool Sai and feeling very NSFWish]
Jeremiah Gillroy... and his sand dragon from hell.
[Ok I promise I'll work on my Round 1 now yes.]
[...I may be going overboard with this Jeremiah drawing. I also think I should be working on Round 1 but welp.]
Brynn Bots cuz yes
[DES IM GOING TO SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUST HERE WHAT IS THIS THIS IS MUCH TOO ADORABLE FOR ME TO HANDLE JUST HOW] [HELP ME IM GOING TO DIE DGVBGDXGDGVV]
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this… microwave thing. It’s been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"
"O…kay? N-not… bad?"
Brigg’s voice craked. His breath came like short, raggedy hiccups. He looked up.
"You mean, y-you’re not a-angry? Don’t I… Don’t I g-gross you out?" Brigg shut his eyes violently. He braced himself for the answer… though he was pretty sure he wouldn’t be able to take it.
"…….N-no… I’m not…" Flynn looked at Brigg as he saw the blonde immidiately close his eyes "….I never was angry… I… never got ‘grossed out’…" He said in a calm manner, smiling to him, holding his chin for a moment.
"It’s strange, don’t get me wrong…" He said as he was talking to Brigg, at least to calm him down "But, I suppose I don’t mind… trying something new for once…"
At that, Brigg's eyes flew open. It seemed imposible Flynn could like him back. That... that couldn't be happening, could it? Could it?
The tears came out nontheless, but Brigg threw his arms around the redhead. He buried his face on his shoulder, and all the while he kept thinking that surely he must be dreaming, that there was no way someone as funny or handsome as Flynn would ever like him back. Yet here he was, hugging him, and they had... they had kissed.
Was Brigg laughing or crying? He wasn't sure. Maybe a combination of both. He broke the hug, smiling. Yes, he was pretty sure he was smiling. he wiped his eyes shakily, and softly asked his one final concern:
"Is this real?"
I believe I’m getting a little better at digital paintings! That’s really great!
This gal here is Allie Brooks… She belongs to mad-plot-bunny. Here’s her tumblr: http://miss-sleepy-head.tumblr.com/
[Still drawing characters I haven't drawn yet. This time it's Allie Brooks, kicking some serious booty!]
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this… microwave thing. It’s been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"
He didnt want it to end. If Brigg could just stay like this forever, he would be so happy. But of course Flynn broke the kiss. It was like getting cut from life support. He felt his energy drain, his heart clench and a whole number of insulting things come tumbling down on hin, on his brain, shaming him for being so disrespectful.
Flynn’s voice sounded like it came from a tunnel. It seemed foreign to Brigg. He felt his chest heaving, and he tried not to fall into anxiety, but he felt this horrible need to bolt. His eyes were on the ground and his voice was barely a whisper. “Im so sorry…”
Flynn looked at Brigg for a moment, no real dissappointing emotion, just…content……
Slowly he held on Brigg’s shoulder, leaning close to the blonde’s guilt ridden face, at least to tell him, the red head was fine…. there was nothing wrong. “….Brigg?”.. He spoke for a moment and it following after “… Brigg, it’s okay…….I-it’s not bad…. Stop saying sorry…”
"O...kay? N-not... bad?"
Brigg's voice craked. His breath came like short, raggedy hiccups. He looked up.
"You mean, y-you're not a-angry? Don't I... Don't I g-gross you out?" Brigg shut his eyes violently. He braced himself for the answer... though he was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to take it.
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this… microwave thing. It’s been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"
"F-Flynn, you do realize I’m probably not the best guy to ask these things, right?" Brigg said shakily. "Well, still, I have to say I think it’s worth a try. Heck, I don’t think he’ll ever know unless he tries, and if he doesn’t, he’ll probably wonder forever what could have been."
Even as he said it, he felt like a hypocrite. He didn’t dare to try. Flynn was right there. He was so close, so fucking close, and Brigg wanted to kiss him so bad and just tell him, just tell him how much he cared about him and how fucking blessed he felt to have met him. Brigg had to try, he just had to try.
Brigg cursed himself for being such a delusional idiot. The couple of seconds seemed like an eternity, hours and hours of Brigg wondering why he failed so miserably at controlling his stupid emotions. But his head was already moving forward, his eyes were already halfway closed, and before he knew it, his lips had found Flynn’s.
Flynn’s face immidiately turned red, his holding the same tint.. He was in shock at Brigg, but his own heart fluttered for moments.. mere moments.
His own eyes closing for a moment as the engineer was against his lips… There it is again, that weird feeling, when it felt so wrong, but at the same.
It felt just right. Flynn kept himself immersed in the moment, slowly parting from Brigg, his eyes fluttered open as his glasses lowered on its own, dumbfounded that he would get a response as such from Brigg, it wasn’t…. bad… but… again it was strange… There was only one thing Flynn would say during the whole….. ordeal..
"W-wow…."
He didnt want it to end. If Brigg could just stay like this forever, he would be so happy. But of course Flynn broke the kiss. It was like getting cut from life support. He felt his energy drain, his heart clench and a whole number of insulting things come tumbling down on hin, on his brain, shaming him for being so disrespectful. Flynn's voice sounded like it came from a tunnel. It seemed foreign to Brigg. He felt his chest heaving, and he tried not to fall into anxiety, but he felt this horrible need to bolt. His eyes were on the ground and his voice was barely a whisper. "Im so sorry..."
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this… microwave thing. It’s been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"
"F-Flynn, you do realize I'm probably not the best guy to ask these things, right?" Brigg said shakily. "Well, still, I have to say I think it's worth a try. Heck, I don't think he'll ever know unless he tries, and if he doesn't, he'll probably wonder forever what could have been."
Even as he said it, he felt like a hypocrite. He didn't dare to try. Flynn was right there. He was so close, so fucking close, and Brigg wanted to kiss him so bad and just tell him, just tell him how much he cared about him and how fucking blessed he felt to have met him. Brigg had to try, he just had to try.
Brigg cursed himself for being such a delusional idiot. The couple of seconds seemed like an eternity, hours and hours of Brigg wondering why he failed so miserably at controlling his stupid emotions. But his head was already moving forward, his eyes were already halfway closed, and before he knew it, his lips had found Flynn's.
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this… microwave thing. It’s been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"
Flynn looked ahead of himself for a moment, pulling off his glasses, pulling his locks of hair back as his eyes wondered down, biting his lip, the bad habit that spurs whenever either of the twins get nervous. “……I….”
"No.." He shook his head as he tried to place the words correctly "I—— have a friend, who’s got… a big crush on….. someone, but thing is… they’re… the same… gender…." He looked towards Brigg as best as he could "They’re really unsure… about.. you know the person they like… because…. they’re not use to liking someone, who’s… you know, not the opposite gender…." He frowned a little at the thought as he pursed his lips "Does it make it okay to like them?? Or… no? I mean, is it wrong, or is it right??" He rubbed the back of his neck, hiding his tint as best as he could about the subject…
[WHAT IS THIS FLYNN IS BEING TOO CUTE HALP]
Brigg saw Flynn running his hand through his hair… biting his lip… Damn it. Damn it. He had to remind himself to breathe. Was Flynn being endearing on purpose? Did he have any idea how hard it was for Brigg to not throw his arms around him?
Brigg’s eyes widened as he listened to Flynn. This was too strange for him. No, surely it couldn’t be. He couldn’t possibly be talking about himself. He clearly said it was about a friend of his but still. Just… fuck. Breathe Brigg. You have to breathe. Don’t get your hopes up don’t get your hopes up FUCK. Brigg could feel his walls crumbling. He felt a flutter in his chest, somewhat nauseating, but he still tried to keep his poker face. He looked up.
"O-of course it isn’t wrong, Flynn. There’s nothing wrong with liking someone of the same gender. I totally understand he’d feel strange if he’s not used to it, but… But he’s gotta know he shouldn’t have any reason to feel embarrassed about it." Brigg took a deep breath. His voice got shaky. "Sometimes you find beautiful people, of many shapes and sizes, and you can’t help but love them. That’s no reason to feel bad. Of course, sometimes you get hurt." He really wished he wasn’t, but Brigg felt himself tearing up. He hated being such a crybaby. “Sometimes they don’t like you back. But it’s ok, because you still got to know them, and you care deeply about them, and that’s what matters.”
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this… microwave thing. It’s been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"
Flynn only grinned a dorky smile as he leaned against the door, spotting the frightened blond. He only gave a light chuckle towards him when he acted abit huffy, holding up his fingers like noodles, all creepy like.
"I didn’t think I’d be a scaaaaaaaaaaarryy guy!!" He snickered to himself, looking over at the contraption the blond was looking at, squinting at it a little, should he say it now, or later?…..Perhaps he can just.. play it off for now. "Uhmn, well, if it isn’t too much, I wanted to tell you, something…. something on my mind…" He looked away for a moment.
"Something... something on your mind?" Brigg felt a little flutter in his stomach. Then he scowled at himself. Enough. Enough with the wishing. Flynn didn't like him back, and that was that. Brigg tried to steady himself. So maybe Flynn needed help with something. It was Brigg's duty as a friend to listen to him and help anyway he could. He leaned against the workbench. "Alright. Don't worry, I've got time. What is it?"
[confession meme >:U]Flynn slowly stepped up to Brigg, adjusting his glasses for a moment as he looked off, hesitant to say anything to him. He coughed for a moment, intentionally loud to get Brigg's attention.
[Poms what are you doing also hello I live]
Brigg leaped at the cough. Startled, he turned around, screwdriver in hand.
"F-Flynn!" Recognizing the redhead, his shoulders unclenched. "Jeez man, you freaked me out!"
He let out a huff.
"I was working on this... microwave thing. It's been acting funky, so I was helping Ahiru out with that. Anything I can help you with?"