I'm not really going for funny but I guess yeah XD

Yes sir, yes siiirrr, yes siiiiiiiirrrr

-Galaxian-

Speaking of favorite OCs, my DR OC Emilia made it to the top 3 favorites.
I just love her so much.

Copy-pasting the one Briar post in Quindex I'm proud of. Spoilered in case you don't wanna read through the text lol it's not GGaD-related.

Briar sat inside a cabin in the ferris wheel, alone and oblivious to the things that had happened in the last event. Perhaps it was better this way? At least he hadn't turned into a cookie (not that he knew the others had), lest he be tempted to try tasting himself. He wasn't one to resist the allure offered by sweet foods.

He'd lost count of how many hours he had been in the ferris wheel, spinning up and down while staring at the sky, thoughts swirling around in his young mind.
The failed innocent voting. The ice cream outing with his newfound "friends", the joy that came from spending fun time with others. Vinny getting taken away in front of everyone.

But most of all, the possibility that he, a boy who was only starting out in life, could be taken away with the chance of never returning "home", somewhere familiar. Never seeing his friends again. Never feeling the thrill that came with taking things unpaid from stores. Never again getting what he wanted.
Actually, doing that was what had landed him here, wasn't it? Perhaps it wasn't such a bad thing. He got to meet new people and got a cool-looking tattoo. But as fun as these past days had been, there was always the nagging feeling of a “what if” gone wrong. Although still innocent in mind, he was not innocent in life. That could bring disastrous consequences to his current situation.

When a tree starts to grow crooked, it can be straightened in tender youth only. Any longer, and the wood will harden to external influence, keeping a bent shape for the rest of its life until it topples down from its own weight.

That was him. This was the time, the moment in which he reflected back on his twelve years of existence, still a young sapling growing into the forest of society. And yet from long ago he had begun to lean the wrong way, getting used to wrong attitudes that weren’t so bad when his friends did them too.
Few times had Briar stopped to think about his actions. They were all shrouded in fun, the true weight of his crimes anesthetized by laughter, adrenaline, and the feeling of freedom. He could fare well by himself.



Plants in the wild thrive with fresh earth, sunlight, and clean water from rain. But when in an environment that lacks the natural things they need to grow, a flower will wilt well before the bud has matured. Only when someone notices the dying plant and nurses it back to health can it bloom into a beautiful thing, but this takes work and someone who cares.

His parents had never cared, had they? They probably hadn’t even noticed he was missing with the possibility of never returning. Always too busy to pay attention to him.

Sacha had given Briar an easy way to survive, and that had become his way of life. Just one more kid in the streets. It felt good to finally have regular meals, to have the sweets he wanted, to have friends to play with. School was boring, and everyone called him dumb. Surely Briar wasn’t made to fit in such an environment. He wasn’t the intellectual type, and he’d never be. Teachers were fated to hate him, and he’d hate them back for that as well.

But only one person had ever stopped to try to put him back in the right path, and that person had been a teacher. One act of kindness can go a long way. She had been the one person to make him doubt about his lifestyle. The one to tell him that it was wrong for parents to not care. The one who offered to help him understand that 2 x 2 = 4. The one who had smiled at him when his grades improved by a letter.
Ms. Haliwell was the one person who had cared for little Maximilian Rue.
Unfortunately, Max didn’t know how to return the favor. A stolen bracelet would not do for this kind woman. So, he avoided her, and continued to act like it was nothing.

Life continued its course, and habit began to consume Max’s heart like a briar smothering a fresh bush.
Soon enough, he was in the trial, now a Briar himself. How he hated that name. His tattoo was cool, but the name wawas not. Briars are prickly and cannot be touched. This Briar yearned for friends, for someone to be with him.

He had found friends.

They were also criminals, having committed offenses of varying severity. From what he heard, they regretted their crimes, and would do anything to change them. For some it was too late. They wouldn’t be able to bring things back to how they were before.

But for Briar, this was not the case. What a golden chance to right things, to right himself into the correct growth. He could tell the others wanted the best for him. How strange for some strangers to worry about him and treat him like a friend despite the hardships and uncertainty.
Now, at last, he felt he could perhaps respect their wishes. Maybe he could return to school, or have Jubilee teach him new things. He could start a new life and make new friends.

If he received forgiveness from the Innocent…
He could stop being a Briar, and turn into a beautiful blooming rose.

I had some thought about characters and how they develop under different circumstances but I forgot how to say it so just have that I had the thought

The one cursed thing about her name is that you could nickname her Abs and idk that's just so cursed and hilarious at the same time in my mind lol.
Realistically speaking her nickname would be something like Abbie or Cinthy. Dunno, I'm not good at nicknames.

Help, why does this woman look like brown haired Aereon

(disregard the text)

Like YES I originally designed her with the intention of her having that stereotypical hairstyle but...but...I can't, I'm just laughing at this

SpecterTheGreat wrote:

I had a daydream of Martin putting apple cubes on pizza.

 
no, why, just why

If Specter was in Genshin I think they'd get along with Hu Tao lol
Hm
If I get to writing my thoughts about that I think I might want to make the AU version of Specter be from Liuye because of that lol.

I guess it's the correct season for me to finish the ideas for Specter (Santa) (Archer).
If only I could find my notes lol

But the roleplay offer remains! Please let me know if you're interested :D I wanna get back into roleplaying activity because it's hard for me to keep up with public threads but that doefsn't mean't I won't try! It's just that atm I don't have any ideas for starting a thread evern though I wanna roleplay haha

SpecterTheGreat wrote:

But the roleplay offer remains! Please let me know if you're interested :D I wanna get back into roleplaying activity because it's hard for me to keep up with public threads but that doefsn't mean't I won't try! It's just that atm I don't have any ideas for starting a thread evern though I wanna roleplay haha

 
I also need to read the public plots TwT

I will be making a new deity OC (Seis) and I plan to just use him (for now) just fun stuff. Maybe other people's plots but I'm not making my own for him XD I can finish up my form for him (I have it started)

Time wrote:

hey hey new deity huh? If you wish to look to the new flower hunt plot, you can sent in Seis as a mortal to compete for divinity. Kinda a toss up though

 
I would but I already have some backstory for him RIP

I'll get back to you guys about my active characters for roleplaying once I've sorted out the list!

BUT before that if you want something to ask about any of my characters or if you'd like to hear me talk about them just lemme know! I love my OCs and I'm feeling kind of rambly lately so I want to write stuff if you have questions or anything. Or just want to hear random thoughts from me lol

 I've been wondering about something. Is it allowed to put reference images along with the forms in the signup thread? I have a feeling it's been done before but I'm too lazy to check rn so yeah that

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