Me, Just Minding My Own Business:

Me, just minding my own business:

My brain: Psst. Hey.

Me: No

My brain: What if--

Me: NO

My brain: -- we create ANOTHER TWST OC? *brings out pen tablet*

Me: IT HASNT EVEN BEEN A MONTH OR LESS SINCE WE LAST CREATED FUYU AND NOW YOU WANNA CREATE ANOTHER ONE!????!??!

My brain: Ok ok, but, what if--?

Me: I AINT LISTENING GO AWAY--

My brain: -- We make it a nine-tailed fox sensei? :'D

Me: ...............

My brain:

Me: *takes the pen tablet* Continue.

Canary, your singing voice is the light that pierced through the deep deep forest. Goodbye, I won't look at the brilliant colour to much. I'll only avert my eyes, until this pain disappears.

The chipped parts, the sharp parts, our mutual forms, the days we checked too, everything is empty...

That's faint, almost like mixed with colours only getting impure with black. If it's painted white, then we might sketch out the transparent days.

Canary, your singing voice is the light that pierced through the deep deep forest. Goodbye, I won't look at the brilliant colour to much. I'll only avert my eyes, until everything has ended.

.....

........

Losing its ability to trust and love,

the canary halts its song,

only blankly staring at the outside world,

out of its golden cage.

Despite the [love] surrounding it,

the songbird can not feel anything--

no longer anymore.

Wanting nothing more than to be free,

the pet bird flaps its wings,

trying to escape its prison (home).

Faith or miracle or coincidence, 

the [canaria] has flown

.... 

but it has done nothing more

than delude itself,

reality buried deep in its mind, 

for it knows;

[the sleeping prince merely ran away from his pain, not looking back whilst covering his eyes and ears.]

calm down me

calm down

dont fall for this

dont u dare fucking jump on this bandwagon or be one of the frontrunners-

hi i’m back with more rambling and i’d like to call it —

under the cut, because god-fuck knows i talk a lot!

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“Oya oya, impatient are we? Ahahaha, that impatience isn’t exactly a bad attitude though. It’s quite cute if I’m to be honest. Hm? My name? Well--.... fufu. Let’s save this for our next meeting instead. I have a good feeling that it won’t be too soon ‘till our next chance. Well then, ‘till we meet again, little kit~.”

i think shir is rly hot and i just wanted u to know that (chefs kiss) he’s splendid

Shir: I do appreciate your compliment, truly. 

Although I do think that there are far more people out there that deserve such high praises...... 

I am simply doing what I think is best, yet even then I fail constantly at keeping safe that of which I consider dear.

.... but thank you. *smiles*

*kicks door open*

*throws Quin, Cirnu, and Bel at you*

As for colors, Quin’s color scheme is red, Cirnu’s violet, and Bel’s (dark)blue- for the outfits, go wild! òwó)//

My obsession for rococo fashion is still here, and I want to DRAW.

So is anyone interested in seeing their Ocs in clothes of that period ? I will draw them.

But please, tell me the colors, because I am a disaster with those. And don't forget to send references too...

You just have to reblog if you're interested.