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concepts blog [ Santiago added ]

I feel like I'm cheating here because the [free!] lineart for all of these was originally done by Moss, and I've just edited it to suit me better. So, I dunno. I'm not an artist. I just like thinking stuff up.

It started off with trying to find different things that the pelts/masks/antlers of every set could represent, but really the designs have just ended up being inspired by the set, mostly the pelt. Generally speaking most of my designs are pretty lame and unoriginal but hey.

It'd be nice if you guys could think of themes - chess pieces, body parts, different types of animal, weather, mythology - for me to experiment with, as well as all of these goddamn sets |: I dunno man dsfsdf I
get bored
I guess.

ANYWAY uh here
I'll be updating this and stuff so
yeah.

Xylv/sixxx/DoeSoup and her dad; could everyone please read this?



Some of you might know that recently, Kate's dad was hospitalised and for a while he was in a critical condition. Recently he's started to get much better, however, definitely on the mend.

The artwork above is Kate's, and I'm posting this for her. She came online today and told me that, since he knows TEF, she'd drawn a deer for her dad.

She told me that she'd wanted to make a post on here asking for people to doodle or draw artwork of her dad's deer, to brighten his days a bit and give him pictures to add to his little collection on his wall.

So I'm making this post for her, and just to add something personal here - it would mean a lot to both of us if people contributed. It doesn't have to be something huge, just...something. Anything. Something funny, if you like, something to make him laugh, something beautiful, something quiet, anything.

Just something for him.

the thought of you, it shivers me [ Keith ]

mature themes and swearing


they rob you of your dignity
they even steal your heart from me
it ain't revenge, you understand
I just want to know who dealt this hand

introvert cadaver [m/poetry]

rated m for...weirdness. I don't know.

don't do what she did [vent]

in which dannii turns into a living stereotype and whines about her mother lololol

sorry for spamming you guys with this poorly-written crap tonight.




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why do phoenix feathers fly
into the rising sun?
why do newborn children die
just after life's begun?

where do all the people go
when they're not in the streets?
what do kings do once they know
the rip-tear of defeat?

all my friends had lullabies
to lull them off to sleep
I had half-truths and half-lies
inside my mind to keep

no-one sang to me and I
would shiver in the dark
I'd hear noises, I'd hear thumps
I hoped it was your heart

no-one taught me how to be
an adult like the others
now they tell me I'm a child
a child without a mother

so no-one kept me safe from nightmares
no-one told me not to swear
no-one ever seems to care
when I say I miss her

I'm torn between mirth and tears
but I'd rather go for the first
I'm sure my whining and my fears
are nothing like the worst

so mother, mother please
don't visit me at night
I've gone this long without you
I think I'll be alright


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lol now I feel like a whiny teenager aw yee

well I'm stuck here [m/vent]

rated m. dark themes. vent. personal. on DS so I can't put it under a cut.

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so the story goes that it was dark that night
when he stole you in your slumber
I couldn't believe it when they said
you thought it was all your fault

when I was a child I had nightmares
of a doppelganger looking like you
I called her The Mother and kept my eyes open
I prayed she couldn't really be you

when I was a child I would see things
always in the livingroom, too
you with a man or you with fresh blood
it ran from your wrists like silk

but it's not me that suffers, they tell me
it's the sister that grew up too fast
I should be grateful, thankful for her
for, and despite, what she did in the past

so maybe they don't know that I miss you
and maybe they don't believe I want to murder him
he ruined you, he broke you, and you blamed yourself
so I'll blame him for you, and nobody else

the words won't come out right; dull and cliche
and I don't think there's really much more I can say
I don't usually address my audience, but Hell
I hope you can't read and I hope you won't tell


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I don't know what to say about this. It's one of my least cryptic poems and I wish it wasn't so obvious.

last night I saw the stars align

written very quickly. Nirvana. I've missed him...

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last night I saw the stars align
to show me what I'd missed before
they sent me back through space and time
hoping I'd arrive at your door

a long time ago you tainted me
yet I could still forgive you
I never thought I'd ever see
the tears from your soul I drew

the stars told me where the liars were
and how they'd always hate me
I realised you'd still be there
you were all I had

but then one day when things were better
the stars aligned again
they told me to come back to the home I had left
away from mortal men

I gave you my pocketwatch
you said you'd keep it safe

but from above

I watched

the stars in your eyes

f-f-fade

and

b-break...

The Tragic Tale Of Rose Winifer Heart

'Mom I will be late for school!' Rose Winifred Heart screamed down the stairs at her mom who had been annoying her all morning. She had told Rose to clean the bathroom AND the kitchen but Rose only had time to get breakfast before she would have to get on the bus to school. So Rose said no and her mom went apeshit at her shouting and throwing dishrs in the air banging the counters too. 'You are an ungrateful brat!' she had cried at her daughter who growled and hurried back upstairs to get her bag. Rose came back downstairs mutterong about how much she hated her mom for being such a well, let's not start swearing, she had been taught all her life to not sware.

Rose looked in her makeup mirror thing as on the bus to school and sighed. 'Why does everyone tell me I'm pretty' she thought to herself. 'It's sooo confusing!' From the eye of her corner she could see a familiar boy oogling her. Rose tried not to smile but giggled anyway, blushing shyly.

The boy staring at her was the most popular guy in school. The boy was called Christopher Hansen but everyone calls him Chris because lets face it otherwise he would be called like Tophy or something and thats just stupid lol.

Rose had really wanted to ask Chris to the dance coming up at the school but she was really shy. All her friends kept telling her to do it but she kept saying no since if Chris rejected her everyone would call Rose the laughing sock of the school.

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TO BE CONTINUED!!! STAY TUNED for Rose's arrival in the endless forest but HOW DOES SHE GET THERE? What about Chris? Can she get revenge on her mom for being unfair WE JUST DONT KNOW!

MORE COMING SOON!

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