- Trigger Warning: audio have cursed words Splash ~ ⭐️ Name [] Finn ⭐️ Age [] unknown ⭐️ birth [] unknown ⭐️ Species [] ??? ⭐️ Pronoun [] he/him Title ⤑ doodle-land and rainbow marines (sounds very funny, I know. I haven’t thought of better name yet) ⤑ Trigger Warning: Dēåth, war ! This story is inspired by @kingsdee’s Christmas Kid animation meme story ! + start off + A world full of doodles, water. Everyone was panicking than before. The sun is not very bright as it…used, to be. Shining a weak, orange-yellow light to us innocent creatures trapped here for years. I, Finn and others are trying to find a way to get out of this world as fast as we can. This world, is unknown. -- It all started with a colorful, scribbled world, where Finn lived in peace, nothing triggers him very much. He lived as normal, making a lot of friends at school, become an adult, and everything he did was decent in the ocean… Until the next year, he saw a sign, telling that this world, is not real. He realizes that as far as he know, no one talked about this before, no one actually thought about it before. He also sees the ocean is not fully colored, but not only that, everything is not fully colored. He began to get scared, thinking “Did any other people beside me and the person who wrote that sign, knew this before I was born?” He swims to the nearest popular library he knows. Began to search for more information about this world. He found one that has facts, history and more on this fake world. Finn was shocked, really shocked. This world was drawn by a small two-legs. All the people here was all drawn by them. One day, a cat saw a crimson liquid showering from the blue, blue sky. When they look closer, it was obviously blood, a two-leg blood. There is no such way this world is fully colored. Their theory was, the small two-leg who created us, is dead in a war, a horrible, huge war between a country or some sort. Innocent children gets what they will not deserved, many people died because of bombs, weapons. Soldiers sacrificed themself just to save their belongings…but the truth remains unknown. They also tried to figure out why we can move freely if we are not real. After reading it all, he decided to try finding out how to get out of this world. He asked his friends, but they all said “I don’t know, i don’t really know”. Then, we planned to escort this to everyone as possible as he can. After escorting, people, yes, even experts/old people who lived in this world began to think how to get out. It will continue, and continue. Seeking for actual help. -- But what will happen next? Who knows :) Let’s see :33 Floral ~ ⭐️ Name [] Percy ⭐️Age [] 15 ⭐️ birth [] December 25th (Christmas) ⭐️ Species [] Cat ⭐️ Pronoun [] she/pup Title ⤑ diary of flowers (desperately thinking of better name, I’m getting insane over a title NSIHAIWJS) Percy was born in a village full of gardens. Her family was a professional gardener. Slowly opening pup’s eyes, gazing around the gorgeous scene for the first time. When she turned 5, her mother decided to teach her how to plant a flower. Her mother said “pick a flower seed you like the most”. She was curious and confused with different pictures of flower shown, but she ended up choosing roses. After a month, she successfully planted a rose. A stunning, lovely looks catches her eyes, sparkling. Pup’s father bought a flower crown, with ribbons. She was really happy. After a lovely gift from her father, she decided to plant other flowers like morning glory, sunflowers, and much more. One day, Percy’s mother was sick. A deadly disease has took over her lungs, making it hard to breathe. Laying down on the soft bed, Percy came, tears dropping. When she was done planting flowers, she was shocked, scared, worried after finding out her mother fainted on the ground, in front of her. Contacting a doctor, they said “She will probably not gonna make it, so prepare for the funeral for your love of her.” Pup was speechless, heart broken, shaking. She cried very hard. Her mother passed away in few hours. After the depressing fate she was forced to face, she found her mother’s adorable stuffed flower bag, socks, and other accessories. She thought of wearing it, along with two small plants she picked from the garden. One day, she began to write a diary. She wrote what she experienced, happy or sad memories, all in one diary. She will forever be keeping this precious diary until her last breath. -- What will happen next? Let’s see :)… ⤑ all art, designs, and code: ⤑ music: LOVELY BÆŚTÃRD -
