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Do you ever just start writing and then it's a few thousand words later, and you're just like, 'Where the hell did any of this come from? This was not the plan. Wtf?'

#mooood #essie🐈

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Owen Rosedown

19 years old

Transgender man

Gay

Brokenhearted + Stubborn + Curious

Anxious + Pious + Naive

Hopeful but pessimistic

A brilliant young man who wants to belong, but never can…

With his dream of being a Runner shattered years ago, Owen turned his hopes to becoming a priest of the Goddess of Suffering. Rejected again, this time for his birth sex, becoming a chaplain and chaperone for a noblewoman seemed an unpleasant but quick way into a society that wanted little to do with him. Owen thought it couldn't get worse, when he learned his new charge was arranged to marry the prince who ripped Owen’s dreams from his young hands. But when his employer is murdered, it is Owen who finds himself given the responsibility of finding the killer - and the truth of the fall of the Vesperos family.

#undescribed #other's ocs #these vibes are everything #essie🐈

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it's lesbian visibility day, so I had to draw my tragic sapphics! so much love to all my fellow lesbians - you’re all so cool and beautiful! stay safe and stay gay, friends 🧡💖

#other's art #undescribed #boost #essie🐈

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for a patron!

#other's ocs #undescribed #beautifully drawn! #essie🐈

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It’s always women in lacy nightgowns running across foggy moors and never men. What happened to equality? 

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AHHH SO ADORABLE!

Just a girl and her monster

This is the size Kitten thinks he is forever, even after he out-grows all the horses

#other's ocs #I love her #undescribed

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No worries, take your time, love. /p

being a fan of a friend's ocs is actually so humiliating....... like yes my favourite character rn is tragically doomed and a pillar of humanity who i think is relevant to the current world. you can find information about them on discord dot com and sometimes in late-night conversations with this guy i know. what the fuck

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I have a pinterest but not many public boards. That being said if you, for whatever reason, need food that is a specific color, I have boards for that lol:

spending the day perfecting my ocs’ pinterest boards 🤞 if any of you have a pinterest, let me know!!!

#undescribed #essie🐈

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Meant to put this in my last reblog. Gonna try to do the best Des voice I can to try and read this. But need to recover from my fillings first.

I'm trying to think of what Des would say if he had a gentle like, ASMR video. I feel like he'd give a gentle speech about his life and how much everything has changed over the centuries.

Unfortunately, my voice is not in Des' range exactly, so I could never voice it. I might still write it though. Just gonna wing it, imagine it to this kind of voice (TW for Depressing speech). But here it is:

I still remember when I used to lay here. When the only thing that existed was this rose field. Calm and quiet so much so that the silence was audible. Even now, can't you hear it, buzzing in your ears? I was the only one, and for hours and days, weeks, even years, I would do whatever I pleased, whenever I pleased, however I pleased.

The first time I came to Earth, it was the same. Quiet, without so many thoughts to read. Yet, now everything is so loud. Everyone is screaming, whining, begging for attention within the sea they find themselves encased by. A sea of desire just waiting to swallow them all...whole. In the midst of it, millions of hands will reach for you, but only some might manage to grasp your fragile skin. Take care though, they hold tight.

But demons have claws, you see. They're far more difficult to merely shake off than humans are. Demons, with the humans, just kept multiplying and multiplying until this realm became full. Yet, underestimating humans in such a way has always gotten me into trouble, hasn't it? After all, if a demon loses something, they are guaranteed they'll find it somewhere within this vast universe. For humans, there simply isn't enough time, so they cling to and cherish what matters most as much as their bodies will allow them to.

So sleep in the silence, and bask for a moment in what it once felt when the world was new. When you wake the world will be waiting for you but, for now, it can be, simply, a fleeting memory.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing. @profoundlyhauntedclaws, @perasperaadastrawriting

#essie🐈 #boost #oc: desiderius #wip: infernal serenade

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Verba your bois are also everything to me.

being a fan of a friend's ocs is actually so humiliating....... like yes my favourite character rn is tragically doomed and a pillar of humanity who i think is relevant to the current world. you can find information about them on discord dot com and sometimes in late-night conversations with this guy i know. what the fuck

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I'm trying to think of what Des would say if he had a gentle like, ASMR video. I feel like he'd give a gentle speech about his life and how much everything has changed over the centuries.

Unfortunately, my voice is not in Des' range exactly, so I could never voice it. I might still write it though. Just gonna wing it, imagine it to this kind of voice (TW for Depressing speech). But here it is:

I still remember when I used to lay here. When the only thing that existed was this rose field. Calm and quiet so much so that the silence was audible. Even now, can't you hear it, buzzing in your ears? I was the only one, and for hours and days, weeks, even years, I would do whatever I pleased, whenever I pleased, however I pleased.

The first time I came to Earth, it was the same. Quiet, without so many thoughts to read. Yet, now everything is so loud. Everyone is screaming, whining, begging for attention within the sea they find themselves encased by. A sea of desire just waiting to swallow them all...whole. In the midst of it, millions of hands will reach for you, but only some might manage to grasp your fragile skin. Take care though, they hold tight.

But demons have claws, you see. They're far more difficult to merely shake off than humans are. Demons, with the humans, just kept multiplying and multiplying until this realm became full. Yet, underestimating humans in such a way has always gotten me into trouble, hasn't it? After all, if a demon loses something, they are guaranteed they'll find it somewhere within this vast universe. For humans, there simply isn't enough time, so they cling to and cherish what matters most as much as their bodies will allow them to.

So sleep in the silence, and bask for a moment in what it once felt when the world was new. When you wake the world will be waiting for you but, for now, it can be, simply, a fleeting memory.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing. @profoundlyhauntedclaws, @perasperaadastrawriting

#boost #essie🐈 #oc: desiderius #wip: infernal serenade

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I'm trying to think of what Des would say if he had a gentle like, ASMR video. I feel like he'd give a gentle speech about his life and how much everything has changed over the centuries.

Unfortunately, my voice is not in Des' range exactly, so I could never voice it. I might still write it though. Just gonna wing it, imagine it to this kind of voice (TW for Depressing speech). But here it is:

I still remember when I used to lay here. When the only thing that existed was this rose field. Calm and quiet so much so that the silence was audible. Even now, can't you hear it, buzzing in your ears? I was the only one, and for hours and days, weeks, even years, I would do whatever I pleased, whenever I pleased, however I pleased.

The first time I came to Earth, it was the same. Quiet, without so many thoughts to read. Yet, now everything is so loud. Everyone is screaming, whining, begging for attention within the sea they find themselves encased by. A sea of desire just waiting to swallow them all...whole. In the midst of it, millions of hands will reach for you, but only some might manage to grasp your fragile skin. Take care though, they hold tight.

But demons have claws, you see. They're far more difficult to merely shake off than humans are. Demons, with the humans, just kept multiplying and multiplying until this realm became full. Yet, underestimating humans in such a way has always gotten me into trouble, hasn't it? After all, if a demon loses something, they are guaranteed they'll find it somewhere within this vast universe. For humans, there simply isn't enough time, so they cling to and cherish what matters most as much as their bodies will allow them to.

So sleep in the silence, and bask for a moment in what it once felt when the world was new. When you wake the world will be waiting for you but, for now, it can be, simply, a fleeting memory.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing. @profoundlyhauntedclaws, @perasperaadastrawriting

#oc: desiderius #wip: infernal serenade #boost #essie🐈

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I'm trying to think of what Des would say if he had a gentle like, ASMR video. I feel like he'd give a gentle speech about his life and how much everything has changed over the centuries.

Unfortunately, my voice is not in Des' range exactly, so I could never voice it. I might still write it though. Just gonna wing it, imagine it to this kind of voice (TW for Depressing speech). But here it is:

I still remember when I used to lay here. When the only thing that existed was this rose field. Calm and quiet so much so that the silence was audible. Even now, can't you hear it, buzzing in your ears? I was the only one, and for hours and days, weeks, even years, I would do whatever I pleased, whenever I pleased, however I pleased.

The first time I came to Earth, it was the same. Quiet, without so many thoughts to read. Yet, now everything is so loud. Everyone is screaming, whining, begging for attention within the sea they find themselves encased by. A sea of desire just waiting to swallow them all...whole. In the midst of it, millions of hands will reach for you, but only some might manage to grasp your fragile skin. Take care though, they hold tight.

But demons have claws, you see. They're far more difficult to merely shake off than humans are. Demons, with the humans, just kept multiplying and multiplying until this realm became full. Yet, underestimating humans in such a way has always gotten me into trouble, hasn't it? After all, if a demon loses something, they are guaranteed they'll find it somewhere within this vast universe. For humans, there simply isn't enough time, so they cling to and cherish what matters most as much as their bodies will allow them to.

So sleep in the silence, and bask for a moment in what it once felt when the world was new. When you wake the world will be waiting for you but, for now, it can be, simply, a fleeting memory.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing. @profoundlyhauntedclaws, @perasperaadastrawriting

#boost #wip: infernal serenade #oc: desiderius #essie🐈

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hi!! in need of moots who share a love for writing, creating ocs, world building, & all that fun stuff!!! i would love to have more people to be able to talk about ocs / canon characters, writing, and original universes with, so don’t hesitate to interact with this if this sounds like you!!!

#my inbox is always open for writing chatter #essie🐈

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I'm trying to think of what Des would say if he had a gentle like, ASMR video. I feel like he'd give a gentle speech about his life and how much everything has changed over the centuries.

Unfortunately, my voice is not in Des' range exactly, so I could never voice it. I might still write it though. Just gonna wing it, imagine it to this kind of voice (TW for Depressing speech). But here it is:

I still remember when I used to lay here. When the only thing that existed was this rose field. Calm and quiet so much so that the silence was audible. Even now, can't you hear it, buzzing in your ears? I was the only one, and for hours and days, weeks, even years, I would do whatever I pleased, whenever I pleased, however I pleased.

The first time I came to Earth, it was the same. Quiet, without so many thoughts to read. Yet, now everything is so loud. Everyone is screaming, whining, begging for attention within the sea they find themselves encased by. A sea of desire just waiting to swallow them all...whole. In the midst of it, millions of hands will reach for you, but only some might manage to grasp your fragile skin. Take care though, they hold tight.

But demons have claws, you see. They're far more difficult to merely shake off than humans are. Demons, with the humans, just kept multiplying and multiplying until this realm became full. Yet, underestimating humans in such a way has always gotten me into trouble, hasn't it? After all, if a demon loses something, they are guaranteed they'll find it somewhere within this vast universe. For humans, there simply isn't enough time, so they cling to and cherish what matters most as much as their bodies will allow them to.

So sleep in the silence, and bask for a moment in what it once felt when the world was new. When you wake the world will be waiting for you but, for now, it can be, simply, a fleeting memory.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing. @profoundlyhauntedclaws, @perasperaadastrawriting

#wip: infernal serenade #oc: desiderius

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Me who knows more about the place: I can not relate lol ffhfhf.

I am glad the ambience worked out nicely though.

An Afternoon at The Fetter Company

Now you can pretend to be in an environment of pure stress! Featuring Beth doing taxidermy work upstairs, Quince listening to a record, and Jetta pacing.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing, @perasperaadastrawriting, @profoundlyhauntedclaws

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An Afternoon at The Fetter Company

Now you can pretend to be in an environment of pure stress! Featuring Beth doing taxidermy work upstairs, Quince listening to a record, and Jetta pacing.

Tag list: @caxycreations, @verba-writing, @perasperaadastrawriting, @profoundlyhauntedclaws

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