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Love how tumblr has its own folk stories. Yeah the God of Arepo we’ve all heard the story and we all still cry about it. Yeah that one about the woman locked up for centuries finally getting free. That one about the witch who would marry anyone who could get her house key from her cat and it’s revealed she IS the cat after the narrator befriends the cat.

OP made the post unrebloggable but said it's fine to screenshot and I'm in love with this

Snow White But Vampire [Full Body Design]

Power Outage #89 Snow White But Vampire

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YOU COOKED I DONT EVEN

AHHHHHHH I DONT EVRN KNOW WHAT TO SAY YOU ATE I LOVR THIS AAUUUUGGGHH

Concept comic for a scene I'm writing for Trod

Takes place in the before-Shamura and mass dissention arc. I think the menticide mushrooms would react horrifically combined with godhood. Instead of seeing things that aren't real, they see real things they're not supposed to

Tainted Water

Deep in the boreal forests of Northern Alberta the Great Tree stood for hundreds of years and was home to a small pack of gray wolves for generations. The Great Tree, at the heart of the forest, was strong and healthy, giving protection to Keno and his pack.  Many smaller animals and birds also found shelter in the Great Tree.  There was always plenty of food and fresh water for the wolves and all the other animals. Winters were harsh and summers short, but the pack, lead by Keno, always managed to find enough for all. Keno was the wisest of the pack leaders in all the boreal forest. His eyes were ice-blue, piercing out from a coat of jet black fur. “Have you noticed how the strangely quiet the forest seems, Keno?” Asked Sasha.   Sasha, was Keno’s right hand wolf in charge of safety and security.  She was a large 10 year old gray wolf. Her sleek, silvery gray coat shimmered in the moonlight.  She had noticed other strange things happening further from the Great Tree, but the stillness was the first sign that things were changing so close to their home.   Always wise and calm, Keno replied, “ Yes, there are changes happening that I don’t understand.  Perhaps it is time for a meeting of the pack”” Early the next morning, Keno and Sasha gathered the pack for the early fall hunt.  The winds were mild and cool but every wolf could sense the bitter bite of winter soon approaching.  Caribou are usually found by the rivers, and the Rockwater River was known for the gathering of herds. Keno led the hunting pack to the river.  There were no caribou. Keno sniffed the grass trying to find their scent and soon found a very faint trace leading upstream. The pack continued upstream following the scent of the caribou. Keno started to notice the farther upstream they went the more brown the grass became. This was unusual for the grass to be this brown even when it was fall. The air smelled foul.. The only noise was wolf paws padding on the brown grass and the peaceful sound of the river flowing against the pebbles and rocks. “Keno I see something,” Sasha whispered with a worried tone in her voice. ` Keno looked in confusion at what he saw. A caribou lay dead by the river bank. Slowly and cautiously, he crept toward it.. Keno looked at the young caribou and saw no wounds on the body. It was strange that it would have died at a young age with no signs of injury or starvation. Keno ordered the pack to head back to their den by the Great Tree . He was still confused at what was happening. Sasha stood beside him as they both stared at the dead caribou. “I'm going to have a drink before we go back” said Sasha as she anxiously moved past the dead caribou toward the shore of the Rockwater River.  Sasha’s paws sunk into the soft shore as she stooped to drink the cold water. Keno waited for her to finish before leading them back to their home. By noon the next day, Keno went over to Sasha’s den and found her still lying on the ground. She looked like she had no energy and her eyes were cloudy. “Sasha! Are you ok?! What happened?!” Keno sounded very panicked and worried. “I feel so dizzy...I just woke up feeling like this” Sasha sighed weakly. Keno paced around her den thinking of what to do. He didn't understand why Sasha was sick all of a sudden. He thought about what could have caused this. “Maybe it was the water from the river?” keno asked nervously.  Drinking from the Rockwater River was the only thing that Sasha had done differently than Keno.  It could also explain the mystery of the dead caribou.  As difficult as it was to leave Sasha, Keno knew he had to go back up the Rockwater River.   “I will be back, Sasha.”  and he left her. That evening, Keno gathered together the entire pack to choose a small group of his best hunters and two of his best scouts, Jynx and Timber.  He appointed Luna as his next in command to accompany him, as Sasha would not be travelling with them.  They left the next day just before dawn. On their journey upstream they had to cross into another pack’s territory.  The alpha was called Shade.  He was a proud, strong leader and was known to be very aggressive toward trespassing wolves.  Keno had lost a young one last year when he journeyed too far from the Great Tree into Shade’s territory  Fortunately, there was no sign of Shade or his pack members on this day. Still, he moved through with great caution and stealth. It wasn't long before Keno, Luna and the pack started to notice that the grass along the river was turning a similar brown that they had seen earlier.  Not the kind of brown that fall brings to the land, there was a tinge of gray was present. Keno had never seen this nor heard of anything like it.  Continuing on, they found three more dead caribou, a fox, and small birds along the shore of the Rockwater River.  There were no wounds or signs of struggle.  The water itself had begun to give off a sour stench.  Still worried about Sasha, Keno warned the others not to drink from the river. The two scouts, Timber and Jynx, that Keno had sent ahead came bounding down stream at a full run.  “ Quickly, follow us!  We have found a large structure behind a barrier made of strange iron wood,”  Timber gasped nearly out of breath.” Keno, Luna and the pack, silently and quickly ran behind the scouts as they led them further upstream.  Around a tight bend in the river, they all came to a sudden stop. What Keno saw through the edge of the trees were two huge pillars spitting smoke.  There were strange tunnels leading out of the bottom of the cylinders in many directions.  One from each pillar led to the Rockwater River.  There were dead trees all around and the grass was all gray.  The same gray that Keno and the pack had seen further downstream.  The color of the water coming out of each tunnel and pouring into the river was grayish-green, running slow and thick. The forest in the area was very silent.  Everything seemed dead.  There was no sign of life.   Without a sound, Keno turned the pack back into the forest and headed downstream.  He was now desperate to get back to the Great Tree and check on Sasha and tell her what they had discovered about the river and strange structure spewing death.  The pack ran to the edge of Shade’s territory. They only hesitated a moment then continued on.  Suddenly, growling in front of them, Shade stood fiercely, blocking the way home. “How dare you trespass on my territory!” snarled Shade! “You have to leave, it is not safe here anymore!” Keno growled assertively. Angrily, Shade snapped back, “The only one who is not safe here is you!” Keno barked back, “The river is sick!  All the prey are dying!  We have seen a strange structure upstream spewing foul water into the river.  We have seen the dead animals!  You and your pack will die if you drink the water and you will starve from lack of prey!” “LIAR! You are just trying to take over my pack and my territory!”  Without warning and with great ferocity, Shade and his hunters attacked. Keno, Luna and the small group of wolves battled bravely but Keno knew they were greatly outnumbered.  Although Keno was the smaller alpha, he pinned Shade to the ground long enough to startle the rest of Shade’s pack.  Hackles raised, and with all his strength Keno bit deep into Shade’s neck. Keno shouted to his pack, “Run!” Luna knew exactly what Keno had done and led the pack at a full run down the river out of Shade’s territory.  It wasn’t until they had nearly reached the Great Tree when they realized Keno had not followed.  Their leader had given them time to escape and sacrificed himself to save them. All through the night they stood guard to be sure that Shade did not attack.  They would be ready with the full pack to protect their home. Soon there was rustling in the bushes. The pack were instantly alert and ready to fight! Then Luna howled, “Who goes there?  Show yourself!” A wounded, limping, and exhausted Keno came out of the bushes. The pack was overjoyed to see their leader alive! They rushed over to Keno and licked his wounds and made sure he had food and fresh, clean water.   “What happened after we ran? “ asked Luna. “All that matters is that I am alive and here,” was all that Keno would say before he fell into a heavy sleep.  Luna stood guard over him the entire night.  She chose to tell him in the morning about Sasha. The moment Keno woke, he rushed to Sasha’s den.  Luna was there and stopped him before he entered, “.She was gone Keno, when we arrived.  We searched for her and found her body not far from the Great Tree.  I am sorry, Keno.” Keno raised his head and started howling.  All the other wolves joined in until the air was filled with the sound of sorrow and sadness.  Keno felt broken at the loss of his old friend but he knew there was a darkness moving into the forest and their home and that they must all leave the Great Tree before Shade had time to regroup and attack.  By dusk, the pack was gone. They traveled and searched for months all through the winter and into late spring before they found a new home far from the poisonous land and Shade’s pack.  It was a big valley with rivers and plenty of forest.  There was an abundance of prey and clean water.  There were enough caves to build safe and secure dens for each pair to raise their wolf pups. Many months past and all was still peaceful in the valley for Keno and his pack. The wolf pups were growing strong and healthy. This made the wolf pack larger and added numbers to the hunting packs.  They never thought about their old home near the Great Tree or of Shades pack attacking Keno..  They did not want to remember the strange structure and the poison water and what it had done to Sasha. It was early winter, a fresh glimmering layer of snow blanketed the ground.  Luna was on watch standing on the lookout rock at the highest point near the den.  She could easily see to the edge of their territory.  The river wound its way through the valley and Luna could make out the new ice forming along its shores.  The hoar frost clung to the branches of the tall trees reflecting the sun’s rays.  Across the valley Luna could just make out the form of a lone wolf walking into their territory.  Luna used a familiar low howl to signal that there was an intruder. Immediately Keno gathered a band of hunters and guards and headed off in the direction of the intruder.  This was the first sign of any other wolves in their new territory since they had arrived.  Keno ordered his two strongest hunters to pick of the scent. In no time they caught up to the lone wolf.  As Keno got closer, the scent was familiar, Shade!  Keno crept closer, crawling low with hackles raised.  Something was wrong.  Keno could only smell fear.  Shade feared nothing.  There was no scent of the rest of Shade’s pack. There was movement in the thicket just ahead. “What are you doing here, Shade? Where are your hunters hiding.  You don’t belong here! Leave now or we will kill you.”  Keno growled with authority. Shade slunk out of the bushes.  His once thick, silver gray coat was now matted and filthy.  His ribs were showing from lack of food.  His bright eyes were now dull and sunken.  Stumbling forward, Shade quivered, “ You were right. My pack is gone, all dead.  They drank from the river.  The prey we hunted was sick.  Many of our pups were still at birth.” Keno remained silent as his pack looked at their alpha uneasily.  They knew Shade was untrustworthy, but he looked broken.  Suddenly, Keno gave a low growl and assertively lunged forward.  Shade bent down low to the ground in full submission without ever looking up.  This was a clear sign that Shade was no threat.  Keno knew Shade would die in the winter without the support of a pack.  While it was extremely rare for a lone alpha wolf to ever be accept to enter another pack, Keno had compassion for his rival.   The pain of thinking about Sasha allowed Keno to connect to Shade’s loss. In the days to follow Shade told Keno that the Great Tree was gone.  Men and machines ripped its roots from the ground.  The Rockwater River was depleted, nearly dry.  More structures were created where the trees once sheltered and protected the packs.  Keno knew that the land was changing and the way of the wolf was in danger.  Although they had traveled far from the Great Tree, Keno knew one day the destruction would come to the valley.  For now, they had peace.      

Thunder only comes when it’s raining.

Recap: Katerina Angel Kennedy or “Arrow” is a Texan patriotic girl that loves her few friends and having fun with them during their high school years. She will handle a lot of pain and difficult situations in her life but her friends will always be there for her. We don’t know but maybe some new relationships will start and some old relationships will end.

Tw: #attempt suicide #depressing thoughts #depressive character #toxic friend #heartbroken character #substance use #drug use #weed mention #weed use #reefer character

Part 1

And I screamed.

Her POV:

High school boys just give me the ick. They’re disgusting.

I only have some high school guy friends and they’re kind of different from the others. I have Benny, Don, Slater, Tony, Mike and Kevin. There are other guys in my school but I don’t really talk to them, like I say “hi how are ya” and that’s it.

Benny is my best friend since kindergarten. Our parents are friends and every where I go he is there. I used to have a weird crush on him ( I still don’t get why I liked him in 8th grade but thank god I don’t like him anymore ). But we are really close to each other. I know everything about him, and vice versa.

Don instead is kinda my big brother that I’ve never had. Being an only child, he thought I felt lonely so he always stayed with me. He is sweetly overprotective of me, and it’s obvious that he loves me. Don’t get any idea! This is all platonic and he is an enormous play boy. I don’t know how Shannon likes him. Ew.

Slater is my reefer friend. My bestie. The one who makes me feel comfortable whenever I smoke blunts or weed. Kevin too. Pickford tho is the hottest of the whole world. Like man how can I smoke weed and not confess my love to you-

Tony and Mike are my friends and they are literally the only ones I can have a decent conversation with.

Now getting to the main point. I’m a picky person. If I want to have friends, I study them before having that intimate relationship with them. Instead the girls are a different subject. I talk to all of them. Even if some of them are bitches, I still respect and adore them.

The one who I seriously can’t stand at this school is Pink. He thinks that he can fool every girl in this school or in this town. Fuck off man. Arrogant son of a bitch. (I actually respect his mother very much.)

I hate him because one day he wanted to kiss me. Bro had never talked to me before and one day he thinks he can fucking kiss me? Nahhhhh man you got the wrong girl. I fucking slapped him. And since then we had this mutual hate relationship.

Another person that I “hate” is David Wooderson. He actually isn’t in our school anymore. And he is older than all of us.

He was my first and only true love. He was my first kiss.

We were very close friends. At the beginning I used to get weed from him and from then we just clicked. He would always meet with me, stay with me, smoke with me, go to parties with me, hang out with me and on and onnnnnnn. God damn. He was the best guy I had ever met. He was my true AND ONLY LOVE. But all of a sudden he started acting weird.

Everytime I used to hang out with Benny or Slater, Wood would always get upset. He would say things like “You don’t hang out with me anymore” or would straight up act mad at me. I didn’t know if he was jealous or something. But still, that doesn’t justify his behavior. Yes we had kissed before. As a joke. And yes, I loved him. But he didn’t know this. I’ve always been jealous of the times he hung out with girls. He was a fucking player, god damn he’s still a player. And yet, I never behaved like that. So, one day after I was out with Benny at his house, I go to meet Wood at his place. I knock at his door. He opens it after a long time, and I see him with disheveled hair, no shirt on, and a naked girl behind him. And he says : “Who tf are ya, man?”

I didn’t even respond. I turned around and went away.

That day I had thought of fucking killing myself. I felt so heartbroken and I felt treated like a fucking toy. I got back home. I had cried all the road to my house. Once up to my bed room, I couldn’t fucking breath anymore. He had been treating me like shit for like forever and I had always respected him because he was my friend. I had his my feelings from everyone for three years because I didn’t want to break the relationship I had with him. And he treats me like shit?

I was panicking. I was in shock and so tired of life. I got up and started searching for weed but I didn’t have any. Or i couldn’t find any, I don’t know. But I remember going downstairs to the phone and calling Slater. He answered and I was crying and saying how I so needed weed and I couldn’t find any. He was so worried behind the phone, I could only imagine his confusion.

After not getting any solution to my problem, still crying and panicking I closed the phone.

I got to the kitchen and I was searching for something that even I didn’t know what. I get a knife from a drawer and I don’t know but I think I stabbed myself with it. And I screamed. I cried and I screamed.

I don’t know what happened after that. But I know that when I woke up, in front of me was Slater. He was fucking crying and on the phone. He was saying something but I couldn’t hear anything. I was dazy as shit.

After that day, I was a different person. Slater got closer to me. And he was always worried but I indulged to drugs and weed, getting my mind out of shit.

I started picking the friends I hung out with and the things I did. I couldn’t trust anyone anymore. And David Wooderson was nothing to me.

Only Slater knows what happened between me and Wood. All the others don’t know a thing. Or i think so. Slater might have told to Benny something about it because I noticed how Benny started ignoring Wood and talking about him.

How can a girl go through so much and still be alive? Only God knows it.

Katerina “Arrow” :

HEY YOU!

YEA YOU!

I NEED YOUR HELP!

So you remember that silly little story I was asking about with CBS becoming a silly little merman? Okay cool but I need your help and I want as many people in on this! Ok? Ok!

“But Funky? What are we supposed to do?”

Simple! For those who want to even do this and also I just wanna see how cool it would be for you guys to design a CBS version of him as a Mermaid/siren.

“Well how do we get in on this?”

You don’t have to do it! It’s up to you if you wanna but your getting a whole series of your favorite emo freak being a siren so that’s cool! Also if your design wins, your art will be on the cover! Also please but “CBS design” in the tags so I can see the others pictures a well

“Win! Well how I do get in?”

All you have to is @ me! You just give a simple description of your concept and we’ll go from there! There be 3 top winners but most liked will like I said, be on the digital cover!

“When do I do this?”

Chapter 2 is coming in and CBS doesn’t come in until chapter 3 so February 6-18 is when you can submit a design!

“But Funky! What about the other covers!”

If you don’t win that’s ok! Yours will still have. A Chance the next few covers for the series! ‼️THIS IS JUST FOR FUN PLEASE DONT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY‼️

Well that’s all I got but chapter 2 is in progress and a blog is coming so keep your eyes for that!

See you at the beach, or not…… MUHAHAHHAA!

Story Episode 2 of 2:  Lotus A new round of animatics is finally out for my ever-changing senior project.

Story Episode 1 of 2:  Well A new round of animatics are finally out for my ever-changing senior project.

Just putting this out here.... I animate !!!

ocs belong to me, the first one is Ana Astrophel while the other is Catherine. Just Catherine.

The True Villains

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"PLEASE!!.. You say you care for me!! You say you'll give me a happy ending, yet I wait and fight for you and nothing happens! You leave me trapped forced to fight your fights for your own enjoyment! Please," They begged between small sobs "Let me go.."

I can't do that though, that makes for a boring story! The stories people want to read are the stories with angst! Drama! Heartbreak anf pain! Not the ones with a happy ending so soon! We need hurting, we need more.

We'll make them fight the villains, we'll make them choose to save the world or their lover, we'll make them suffer. And in the end, we'll convince them that they're the good guys, convince them it was all destiny, that they aren't puppets in our own plays. Not because they're bad characters or we hate them, quite the opposite! We love making them hurt, because no one realizes we're the true villains in their fairytale.

Josh and Summer❤️ Josh set up the laptop and Summer lay on his bed, flicking through his iPhone. She giggled at the selfies Josh and his best friends Ronan, Caolan and Zeke had taken. “You guys sure love yourselves,” smiled Summer as she uploaded one of the selfies to Instagram. “It’s for the memories,” shrugged Josh as he glanced over at Summer. Summer smiled to herself. Wait until everyone saw that picture she posted! “Time to watch some Doctor Who!” Grinned Josh as he flopped down beside Summer on the bed. “I’ve never watched that ever so how am I supposed to keep up?” Asked Summer. “Ask me,” smiled Josh as he put his arm around her and gently kissed her on the lips. They sat back and watched and Summer was shocked how quickly she became engrossed. They watched episode after episode cuddling the whole time. Hours flew by like minutes and eventually Josh’s Dad came in. “How long have you two been on that laptop?” He asked. Josh glanced at the time and gasped. They’d been watching Doctor Who for hours! Summer was amazed at how rapidly time had past but she had enjoyed it a lot. “I better go but don’t you dare watch on without me,” smiled Summer as she got up to go. “Wouldn’t dream of it,” winked Josh as his Dad strolled off. Josh let his hands drop to Summer’s waist and he leant in and kissed her as she cupped his face in her hands.

Sofie, Toni, Chloe, Callie and Ali Goodman They are Dylan's sisters. Sofie Goodman is 9. She's innocent, adorable and small. Sofie and Dylan are very close and she sees him as her hero. When they move to their new house she clings onto him more than ever. At school nobody wants to be her friend and she finds herself all alone so she events imaginary friends for herself. The imaginary friends tell her to do things or they'll stop being her friend and soon Sofie is never out if trouble. Everybody thinks she's doing it for attention and when she tries to explain nobody will listen to her not even Dylan... Toni Goodman is 12. She's a tomboy, loud and always in trouble because of her fierce temper. Toni and Dylan don't talk very much anymore because Toni doesn't like his friend Jamie. Toni is best friends with Jake Hunter who she soon unwittingly begins to fall for. She's confused and refuses to accept that she's growing up and has her first crush. She distances herself from Jake unknowingly leading to serious consequences... Chloe Goodman is 14. She is girly, flirty and popular. She doesn't really care about Dylan because she's quite self centred. Chloe flirts and forgets her friends and let's them down all the time. However one day she ends up in a serious accident because of a boy and Chloe is left by herself. The boys think she's a freak. The girls think she's a loser. Her old friends don't even care. Chloe is all alone apart from the cute boy she's been chatting to on the internet and it seems like he's the only one that really understands her but is he hiding something? Callie Goodman is 16. She is quiet, smart and kind. Even though she's older, Dylan has always looked out for her and she is very close with him. Callie runs into her old friend Carter Hunter who is now one of the popular kids. Carter and Callie are soon firm friends again but things have changed. Callie fancies him but she knows Carter will never see her that way. However Carter ends up finding out and avoiding Callie. People also begin calling Callie names and ignoring her after someone lies that Callie used to be a bully. Who's behind it? Could it really be someone close to her? Ali Goodman is 18. She is creative, kind and in love. Dylan and her argue because of her boyfriend that he thinks is a bad influence. Ali plans to go to university and has her own blog and couldn't be happier until she finds out she's pregnant! Her dreams crash and burn and her boyfriend is horrified and dumps her. She tries to hide her huge secret but very soon the whole school finds out! Everyone looks at her differently and talks behind her back and Ali is miserable until a boy she's overlooked her whole life sticks up for her and the two become close. However when her boyfriend begs her to take him back, Ali must pick between them but will she pick the right decision?

Dylan Goodman Age 12 and Age 15 Dylan Goodman used to be the school bad boy and bully. People were scared of him and he liked it. Now Dylan is trying to make up for his past mistakes and he's realised just how stupid he was. He goes back to his old school and meets Jamie Hunter, a girl he once bullied. Despite their differences they become friends but Dylan is shocked at how much Jamie has changed. He knows she's unhappy and he wants to help her but she just pushes him away. Dylan's also got a few things from the past coming back to haunt him...

Second chapter of my story😊 Ryan and Jake have a bit of fun😂 please give it a read, it might make you laugh☺️

Josh❤️ Ronan❤️ Caolan❤️ Zeke❤️ 4 outcasts. 4 best friends. 1 band. When Ronan Dolby and his best friends Zeke McPherson,Josh Flek and new kid Caolan Kennedy decide to start a band to forget their issues, they have no idea what it will lead to. There will be plenty of good times but also plenty of problems to overcome. Find out how an idea for a bit of fun turned into something life changing for not only the boys but a whole new generation of troubled kids who thought they were all alone...

Zeke❤️ Everyone wishes they could be a kid again. Zeke McPherson is a 16 year old kid living in fear of his once loving father. Zeke was always a quiet kid but his father's violence has made him almost silent and nobody even notices. Art and music are the only things that keep him going so when his best friend Ronan suggests that his other best friend Josh and the two of them start a band, he's delighted. He even manages to make a new friend named Caolan who joins the band too. As the band grows so does Zeke's confidence but his father's rage is getting worse...

Caolan❤️ Loser. Freak. New kid. Caolan Kennedy is a 16 year old with big problems fitting in. When his Mum and him move in with his new Step-Dad and 2 older Step-Brothers, Caolan knows he’s in for a tough ride. He’s desperately missing his Dad and at school he’s got no friends. However one day he meets Zeke who introduces him to Josh and Ronan and the band. For the first time he feels like he belongs but will he stick by his true friends in the end?

Ronan❤️ 16 year old Ronan Dolby is far from perfect. Looking past his good looks and don't care attitude, the real Ronan is revealed. He's a lost kid with a tragic past and a father that just won't understand that Ronan is nothing like his perfect older sister. One day after a big row with his dad, Ronan comes up with a crazy yet brilliant idea for him and his best friends to start a band. At first everything is great but Ronan soon finds out that he can't keep all his problems hidden away forever...

Did a good few drawings of Careless Reaction but this is my fav😃 Caolan- boy with the tie😏 Josh- upside down😂 Ronan- the blond😘 Zeke- jumping in the air😎 Ignore the drawings above the boys, just some of my fails😂

Koh and Ronan’s first date❤️ “Ronan you cannot be serious!” Groaned Koh as she stepped into the mini golf course with Ronan by her side. “Relax babe mini golf can actually be pretty fun,” smiled Ronan. “Call me babe again and I’ll hit you with my golf club,” snapped Koh as she glared at Ronan. Ronan just laughed, he loved Koh’s little ways.

Koh didn’t want to like mini golf but she couldn’t help herself. She’d played it when she was little and she remembered how fun it had been. Ronan was making it all the better too. He was so funny and he was pretty hopeless at mini golf. Koh was going easy on him, she wanted him to win. She had thought this date would be a flop but she was actually really enjoying herself and she realised that Ronan actually was pretty cute.

Ronan grinned as he watched Koh barely hitting the golf ball. She was so cute even though she was pretty horrible at mini golf. He himself was amazing at it! Ronan hadn’t even realised he was that good but he was! Just another sport that he was awesome at to add to his list. Koh was laughing too which made Ronan happy too.

The day drew to a close and both Ronan and Koh were sad to see it go, it had been a great day. “Wow that actually didn’t totally suck,” laughed Koh as Ronan walked her home. “I know that really means you loved it so how about we do something else sometime?” Asked Ronan staring into Koh’s eyes. Koh found herself unable to look away from Ronan’s beautiful light brown eyes and she even felt a blush creeping across her cheeks! “Yeah sure,” mumbled Koh as she finally broke the look and turned away so he wouldn’t see her pink cheeks. “Awesome it’ll be another surprise Koh,” grinned Ronan who could have jumped up in down in glee. They were nearly at Koh’s house now and suddenly Ronan stopped her again. “Do you like surprises?” Asked Ronan. “Depends,” shrugged Koh. Suddenly Ronan leaned in and kissed her! Koh was shocked and kissed him back for a moment before pushing him away. “Did you like that surprise?” He winked. Koh bashed him on the head in answer. “I swear if you ever do that again,” she growled. “You’ll murder me yeah yeah but I know you liked it,” grinned Ronan. “Don’t be stupid!” Snapped Koh. However Koh knew her cheeks were pink and her heart was beating fast and she half wished he would do it again but there was no way she was telling him that! “Well I’ll see you around Koh,” smiled Ronan. “If you’re lucky,” laughed Koh as she waved at him and went inside her house still not believing what had just happened.

This is the band I created for a story I’ve been meaning to write for a while😊 Meet the guys of Careless Reaction: Ronan- Rebel and ladies man plays bass Zach- Nerdy but cute musician on vocals Zeke- Quiet punk rocker with a passion for art plays drums Caolan- New to town and posh and trying to fit in glee club member on guitar

THE AMAZING DIGITAL WORLD OF WONDER MASTERPOST

(a wip tadc au, some concept art in the post tho)

A virtual RPG-like world filled with mystical places, tricks, and traps around every corner. 

One-six humans remain in this world, hiding within the Fairytale forest, with the fallen AI Caine, to find a way to beat the final boss and find a way out of their digital prison.

♠️♥️Role Sets♦️♣️

When a human first spawns into the Digital Wonder they are assigned a symbol:

♥️ Hearts: Based in the Sweet Heart Kingdom.

♣️Clubs: Based in the Kingdom of Fairytales

♦️Dimonds: Based in the Kingdom of Playful Diamonds

♠️Spades: Based in the kingdom of Underground Spades

When a human is spawned they are assigned an Overworld Card consisting of 2 things:

The front holds basic fighting symbols that holds the player's basic fighting style and weapons. (This part of the card is usually held basic playing card symbols)

Examples: Ragatha is an ♥️Ace of Hearts♥️, giving her a mage like fighting style.

The back holds the player's ultimate move (which are based of the Major Arcenas of Tarot Cards). The move can be activated through battle when the player gangs enough hit points. When activated is can give the player player 

Example: Rag’s Ultum is the Temperance.

[Art of the Cards will be coming soon!]

♠️♦️CHOSE YOUR CHARACTER♥️♣️

<the character designs and bios may be updated over time ask I build the story and timeline of the world>

Name: Pomni

Class: Club

Overworld Card

Basic : The 7 of Clubs

Ultum: The Wheel of Fourtune

Bio:

Being the newest member of the human players, she overwhelmed to say the least. But panic attack aside, she has a lot to learn while trying her best to be useful the gang, learn her new powers, and so much more. It's going to be a wild ride!

Name: Ragatha

Class: Hearts

Overworld Card

Basic: The Ace of Hearts

Ultum: The Temperance

Bio: Loveing, caring Ragatha is the walking version of the class she was put in, all while trying the keep her composure under all of the havic the digital world (and some partners) may have to bring.

Name: Jax

Class: Spade

Overworld Card

Basic: The Jack of Spades

Ultum: The Hanged Man

Bio: Out of everyone in the gang, Jax is a criminal. Like literally a criminal. For however long he's been trapped he's found his way onto ever single wanted poster in Digital Wonder. (Which is the main reason he's with the gang, for cover.)

Name: Gangle

Class: Club

Overworld Card

Basic: Ace of Clubs

Ultum: The Sun

Bio:

Known as the lovable crybaby of the gang, Gangle is more than she seems behind that mask. Being the creative fighter and artist that she is force to be reckoned with

Name: Zooble

Class: Spade

Overworld Card:

Basic: Eight of Spades

Ultum: The Tower

Bio:

The tank of the group, Zooble has a heavy hitting attack and attitude. Tho they my look like a mess of shapes and colors, in a fight they do most of the damage.

Name:Kinger

Class: Diamond

Overlord Card:

Basic: King of Diamonds

Ultum: The Emperor 

Bio:

One of the two kings of the Playful Kingdom, Kinger is one of the most questionable rulers the kingdom. Though his ways maybe … weird, but he’s a fair king non the less.

a small author note

I will be trying to update this story every so often like twice a week. Again Have any question about the AU, my ask are open.

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An unanswered call:

Henry?... Look. I know you've probably been busy doing whatever, and you probably just want to forget about the old studio. But you can't. You can't do that. You may have left us, but you can't leave it. They're your creations, Henry. Your dreams, originally.

I know you meant well. We all used to mean well. But, Henry, your dreams? Your leaving? It killed the studio. It killed his sanity. It's dooming us all. We've tried talking some sense back into him awhile ago, but it only led to more troubles. Day by day I can hear it. It's in the walls, Henry. It's trying to break free. I won't let it though. I won't. Last time I tried calling, you changed your number, so I had to hunt down Linda to get your new one. I heard about the "incident." I'm so sorry, man. I wish I was there. To support. Though, I must admit, it was you who promised to keep in touch.

Look, as much as I am still mad about that, I need your help. We need your help.

I fear I haven't seen the worse and that the worse is just waiting. Waiting for us to let down our guard. I wish I could explain, but I'm terrified that he or it will hear. I've already been throwing a wretch in their plans. I can't afford them to find out who. Can you please just come by the old studio? We need to talk. Before everything goes to shit.

Why didn't you answer me, Henry?

M: …How.

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Lavenderwhisp’s Witch Type Masterpost (edited)

Witch: magical practitioner

Elemental Witch: Witches who work around the 5 elements: Water, Earth, Air, Fire, and Spirit.

Earth Witch: Witches who specifically work with their magic around the element of Earth, through grounding exercises, rock/soil collecting, crystal magic, and Green Witchery.

Types of Earth Witches:

Green Witch: use plants/herbs/flowers in herbal and natural magic, such as using them in spells and creating remedies with them.

Garden Witch: A version of a Green Witch, they enjoy working with the earth through gardening and using their herbs and plants to help and care for their families and loved ones.

Flora Witch: Similar to the above witches, they work with flowers in their practice. Their Book of Shadows would likely be full of Green Witchery, such as than herbs and herbal recipes, and flower classifications and associations.

Crystal Witch: Witches who work with stones and crystals, such as through crystal healing. Their Book of Shadows will most likely have information about the stones, chakra balance, and crystal meditation.

Forest Witch: A witch who enjoys the company of trees and live amongst them. The seclusion is perfect for cottage magic and tree magic. They also enjoy the company of fey and woodland animals, and use local plants. 

Swamp Witch: Witches who live within the swamps, use swamp plants, and enjoy the company of swamp animals. 

Desert Witch: A witch who lives in the desert, enjoys the natural desert scenery, uses desert plants, bones, sand in their practice, and collects desert rocks. They normally worship desert deities and study desert lore in their area.

Water Witch: Witches who work with the element of Water. Water magic includes water scrying, collecting water, swimming and other water-related actives.

Types of Water Witches:

Sea Witch: They work with magic and deities around the ocean and oceanic world. The practice sea magic using seashells and bones, sea weed, beach sand, driftwood, ocean water, etc. They also may worship sea deities and enjoy the imagery of sea creature, like mermaids.

Ice/Arctic Witch: A witch who lives amongst snow covered land for most of the year or have a deep appreciation for the cold and snow. They worship ice deities, use snow water, and enjoy the cold. 

Air/Wind Witch: Witches who center around the element of Air. They work with wind, using tools and symbols associated with air.

Fire Witch: Witches who focus on the element of Fire and fire magic, such as candle magic.

Other Natural Witch types:

Seasonal Witch: Witches who draw magic during a specific time of the year. They are known as Winter, Fall, Spring and Summer witches who have a deep connection to the season they love.

Storm/Weather Witch: Witches who combine one’s energy with the energy of the weather and storms. They collect rain water, utilize the energy of a lightning storm, and so on.

Sun Witch: A witch who enjoys sunshine, works with spell work involving the sun during the daytime, and sun deities.

Nocturnal Witch: A witch who works with nocturnal deities and magical work at night. They find solace in darkness, the darker side of life, and normally wear dark colors. There is a great book by Konstantinos called Nocturnal Witchcraft.

Lunar/Moon Witch: A witch who draws magic from the moon. They are nocturnal witches and do magic at night. They also tend to worship moon deities.

Astronomical/Space Witch: Witches who focus on the planets and stars. Their Book of Shadows will have information about each planet, the zodiac and astrology, and enjoy nocturnal magic.

Animal Witch: Witches who have a deep appreciation for all animals and use animal materials, draw on their energy, and most of the time worship animal deities.

Special Witch types:

Divination Witch: Witches who work with practices of divination, such as tarot readings, palmistry, tea leaf reading, and so on.

Hedge Witch: Also known as shamans. They use a type of magic that is oriented around the spiritual world. Astral travel/projection, lucid dreaming, spirit-work, healing, and out-of-body experiences are some of the magic they do.

Fairie/Faery/Fey Witch: Witches who communicate and work with the fey, such as calling on them and leaving them offerings regularly to thank them for their assistance.

Draconian Witch: Witches who call upon dragons, use dragon imagery in their practice, and worship dragon deities.

Modern and Domestic Witch types:

Kitchen Witch: Witches who enjoy working in the kitchen and put their magic into herbal mixtures, brewing, baking, and cooking.

Cottage Witch: A lot like a kitchen witch, they enjoy being in their home and doing things for their loved ones.

Urban Witch: Witches who live in a urban environment and use more modern practices of magic.

Country Witch: Witches who enjoy living in the country. Some may have a large ranch with livestock, while others enjoy the seclusion for their practice. Most likely they will enjoy the company of horses. 

Technological Witch: Witches who work with technology. They practice modern witchcraft through phone apps and most likely have a digital Book of Shadows.

Music Witch: Witches who enjoy music. They use magic in their singing, chanting, and playing instruments. Music is in their lives everyday is played whenever they do spell work.

Artist/Craft Witch: Witches who put their magic into art, such as drawing, sculpting, painting, and creating.

Literary Witch: Witches who enjoy books and literature. They enjoy reading and studying witchcraft, lore, and magical practices of every culture.

Athletic Witch: Witches who enjoy pushing themselves physically. This could be through yoga, running, or a sport. Their practice includes keeping themselves healthy and using their healthy energy to help others through physical challenges. 

Eclectic Witch: Most modern witches follow many practices and traditions, and go by many titles. 

Religious Witch: Witches who are Wiccan, Druid, Satanic, Christian, and so on. They practice their religious beliefs in cohesion with their craft. 

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