Loopy

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Thanks 😛

It’s a she :] And it looks even better with the animation turned on. You should try wiggly paint

Maybe I will! Hey, try sending it to me on google chat, will you? Maybe the animation will work there.

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It’s the bunny!! Is it a he or a she? I forget. Also the textured doodle style fits that OC.

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4 in a a dull old red. It’s a bit tired from looking after it’s little sister 2. It keeps coming up with the stupidest dad jokes.

I don’t particularly like 4, but it’s’s better than 8.

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Oh, I love 4! 4 is a warm red. In color like a brick red like what @whalekeeper said, but it’s not brick. It’s chocolate! Warm and sweet specialty cocoa. Such a cozy, quiet number. One of the few females in the group. 2’s mother, 5’s wife. Great friends with 9, 11, 12, 24, and 45.

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4 is a pale rosy pink.

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I am wondering if you feel the same.

4 is brick red – like squares, which are four-cornered. Similar relationship to 3 and triangles, which are both yellow.

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How has your writing been this past week? Any achievements to report?

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Lucille

“Hey!” Lucy stood over Mel to help her up, shielding her from the other kids defensively.

At the sound of laughing and mockery, she squared her jaw. She turned on the long-legged child, who laughed the loudest, and grabbed his shirt. Before he could do anything, she threw him onto the ground.

“I’ll throw you into the thorns!…[Read more]

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I can’t remember Felicity being much different from what she is now

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Boom

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Do whatever you want with this, please

Lucille

Lucy held Mel’s head free of the thorns by her collar. She managed to pull Mel’s hair out of the thorns without hurting her, then pulled with all of her might.

Mel tore loose. The two of them fell, rolling down a slope in the path. Thick, cascading flowers shifted in their wake, the pat…[Read more]

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I feel like I have done something similar to this before.

Not surprised

not sure where we’re going with this

Me neither. Do you mind if I make up some crazy fairy shenanigans?

@highscribeofaetherium @whalekeeper @elishavet-pidyon @keilah-h @rae @ellette-giselle @savannah_grace2009 @raxforge @theducktator @koshka @hybridlore @grcr @loopylin

Hello everyone,

I’m sorry to say I won’t be able to work on a replacement for Kingdom Pen anymore. I recently got a full time job, and have other projects I need to work on in my…[Read more]

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I’m insulted.

lololololol

(I stayed up till three in the morning reading a book. I ain’t never done that writing one. 🤣)

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Lucille

“I like roses but they’re better without the sharp parts.” Lucy pulled a loose rose off the wall and pinched off all the thorns she could find. She handed it to Mel. “We have hydrangeas and chocolate lace in our courtyard.”

She muttered the name chocolate lace to herself. It reminded her of a time she found dried chocola…[Read more]

@loopylin real thoughhhh

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Also, I’ll share some snippets when I finish things.

And I will inevitably fangirl when you do

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What’s kinda funny about all this to me is I’m still figuring out how much obvious Christianity will be in Leo’s solar system. It’s not Earth, so I won’t be referencing any biblical stories ect. except maybe creation, but it’s also pretty clearly not an allegory, and I’m not making up a God figure. So… it’s fun. XD I…[Read more]

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Lucille

Lucy slowly let go of the vine and walked a few paces, studying the way forward.

Ahead of them was a narrow path with arches over it – an overgrown arbor. Yellow roses and leaves grew so thick that the wood beams were almost completely hidden, like furniture draped in a golden blanket. The leaves fluttered in the breeze,…[Read more]

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Lucille

“Speaking of, I’m starved.”

The wall ended. Lucy found one of the vines tangled on the top, a thick silver tendril, and hacked at it with her hatchet. One end of it fell to the ground, and she slid down it like a drainpipe.

She looked up at Mel, holding the vine steady. “So you didn’t get taken?”