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Farmer’s Faire mood.
You've been visited by the random OC question fairy! :D ~☆
What is the funniest/most light-hearted memory your character has? How do they feel about this memory (still funny, bittersweet, etc.)?
Hm
For Mar and Leyson it’s a playful game of some board game they played when they were young. It’s still funny to them, and they have a habit of bringing it up often.
For Alyx and Armen it’s their dads’ wedding. It was an eventful and silly night. The two remember the event fondly, and so do their fathers.
For Ace, it’s playing in the snow with his sister, Alyssa, and Louina. It’s one of his most treasured memories.
And for Louina... it’s playing with her siblings. The ones who didn’t do anything when she was abandoned after became clear she had no natural magic. It’s... bittersweet. She misses her siblings, but she’s angry at them for doing nothing, y’know?
What if I gave Leyson a dragon
Le sigh.
The magic you have...can silence what’s been loud for so long. The focus you have...can make everyone else in the room non-existent. Your fixated eyes, can send me waves of electricity without a touch. Your energy is so peacefully powerful, as it digests my anxiety. Calm and low. Oh how I long for you in these lonely nights. Help me dream sweetly with you, as I rejuvenate this dehydrated beauty of mine. Replenish my weary soul that’s been damaged for years. Oh how you highlight the best of me sometimes. Teach me how you move with such ease. Teach me how to love myself without having to be sorry. Your magic is like a daydream. Erase my tears and give me that thing to sing. Teach me how to face my fears, so I can go on these adventures and find the missing pieces of me. Teach me how to play again. And I’ll think of you and my learned lessons when I come across them. I’ll be dancing to the feeling of your magic, in the middle of a crowd, or even by myself. Think of me. Pray for me. Love me
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Red. Bright red.
Denying the source of my stress,
It's hidden and written all over my face.
Here comes my bitter vengeance,
For someone else to take.
Dimming the room with tension,
Lighting it up with my flames.
Casually speaking in silence,
It's pointless to state who's to blame.
It gets louder by the inch of ignorance,
And I'm swinging on my moods.
Reminders of what should have been,
Are all the catchy tunes.
So here I am thinking of all these sins,
While I lock myself in a room.
No one bothers to knock,
And I can't help what's already been consumed.
Wires and numbers.
How bright they shine at night Keeping you up or putting up a fight? Something’s not right but I’m here to play along Casually seeking Where the line was drawn It’s been awhile Kim. Where have you been? I’ve been impatiently pacing in my mind You know, on autopilot from 9-5 Would it be rude to exclude you from the truth Or would it be polite to lie and say I’m fine? That was probably a loaded question. Where are my manners, let me start this again. I’ve been daydreaming. All these I’s, I apologize But it gets messy when I don’t realize My thoughts are in knots And I haven’t spoken to a friend since they got caught So here I am, writing in a blog That no one really pays attention to But it’s cool I haven’t written in ages He asked how could you possibly lose you? I’ve been turning back the pages Trying to pinpoint to…. Ahh yes, here it is When I knew who I was And felt the purpose of my existence I left Bits and pieces of me on the ground Just in case, I get too deep into it and I can’t be found And it was suppose to be a secret but I haven’t been the same since you haven’t been around Time flew. Next thing I knew, plants grew Now I’m just here, chillen, enjoying the view Tell me, what have you been up to?
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My love, I’ve watered you for years And you stood vulnerable and strong Through my rough and victorious seasons It was you who brought me to these tears Hidden ears, I lost sight of my reasons
My love, how could you be selfless My intentions aren’t what’s been planted So I stay up going through the motions and lessons Retracing my footsteps on what the fuck just happened