#picmlaoho

Also happy anniversary @fallingraeofsun

Now enjoy this writing I did

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The character you’ll see that is new to you, is my way older oc. Indie Vira, or Indigo Vira/Virus is an older oc of mine. Cause I have no memory of exactly when I first made Indigo, I’ve always sorta put her birthday around my own.

Indie doesn’t fit in the second canon timeline. She doesn’t usually exist but I wanted to add her for the birthday special.

Her spouse isn’t in this as I don’t own him and I don’t know how the creator would feel about me including their ship kid in this specific story but anyone else I created is here.

(Indie is a horrortale frans kid. She was made years ago but I can’t bear to change her past so I take no rude judgement. As a baby her mom hid her and Error found her.)

I also made EveFalcity 17 for continuities sake.

“Are you sure she’ll be okay with it?” EveFalcity asked and Zenai nodded as he helped her pack the van. Error was currently helping get car snacks and Ink was trying to get Viri, still 2, to settle down enough for the car ride.

“I mean, I’d sure hope so. She’s technically your big sister.” Zenai hummed and Eve laughed.

“Sure she is. She has never been in my life before.” EveFalcity whispered coldly as she finished packing.

“Are you sure your parents don’t wanna come?” Error asked, making both teens jump.

“Yea. Dad and Fell don’t really wanna drive all the way out there to see her.” Zenai explained and Error sighed.

“Once upon a time, Blue adored her…” he looked down. EveFalcity watched him quietly, putting a hand on her papa’s shoulder.

“I feel as if it’s my fault… she had to leave for her safety… she was six last time she lived with us, and Eve was a baby…” he gulped a bit.

“Well she asked you to come. She obviously still wants you in her life. You visited her at least once a year and she’s a mother now… she probably better understands why you had to do what you did.” EveFalcity whispered and Error sighed.

“Yea… you’re right.” He sighed softly.

“Hey! If we don’t leave soon, we won’t make it there in time to be there for lunch tomorrow.” Ink called as he came out with the triplets, Viri, and Syntax.

“Sounds good!” Error started to smile again. Ink grinned as he buckled Viri up into her car seat. Error went to the driver's seat and started the van. It was a nine seater so they were lucky there were exactly nine people on the trip.

“You know, if you have any more kids, or allow your kids to bring more friends, you’ll need a minibus instead of a van.” Zenai called and Error rolled his eyes.

“Is everyone sitting down and buckled up?” Error called as he started up the car. Once he got the okay, he started out of the driveway towards Indigo’s house.

Indie looked out the window while her older biological brother, Blade, picked up her son from school.

“Things are gonna be different now… don’t worry momma,” she whispered, holding her locket close. Her mother and Blade had found her when she was in high school and her mom died before her son was born.

“I reached out to papa and asked him to come here… I might in fact take Roman with me and go home… Blades been wonderful but with my husbands… well, he left me with Roman and a soon to be second baby.” She said although finished speaking to her mother’s picture when Blade came home with Roman who was five.

“Mommy!” Roman squealed and Indigo turned to pick him up.

The next morning, around 11, Error arrived and Indigo couldn’t help but run out to hug her dad.

“Happy 24th birthday sweetheart.” Error whispered as he held her close. She closed her eyes and clung to him, smiling. If there was one thing she learned as she grew up, she had to seize the time she had.

Please continue to read the note as its part of the birthday special

Note from the author:

Hello everyone. I’m sorry if this story doesn’t make much sense, it’s not exactly supposed to. It’s only really written to make me smile.

In my 18 years of life, the biggest thing I’ve learned is that time passes so fast. A big example of this is the fact I had planned to do a big art piece and a better writing but now it’s the 9th and I haven’t yet even finished this writing. I hadn’t even started it.

I care so much about everyone who follows me and I want you all to know that. People like you make me wanna keep writing.

For a while I didn’t think I’d make it to 16. My step mom had hurt me but never physically. She made me doubt everything I was and I felt like giving up.

But here I am, turning 18.

She convinced me no one would truly love me but here I am, reaching two years with my girlfriend.

She told me my fanfiction and fanart would mean nothing but it gave me this group of people that care about my work and about me. It gave me more friends from places I didn’t think I could have friends from. I have friends all over the world and I’ve created so much more than I thought I could ever do.

I’m 18 but in many ways, my heart will always be of a child, full of ideas and love and everything I was when I was little.

When I was 6, my school did awards (my first elementary school did this every year) and I got a principals award. I got the principals award for best story teller. That was just the first step.

As a kid I never simply played. Every game I played, with other kids or with toys, I created a story. Some of them were the kinda stories no one would expect a kid to come up with but I created them. A woman who betrayed everyone and took their shoes to drain their life force. A pair of best friend who were trapped in a world and without the other, they could die. That kinda stuff.

And I would have lost so much of my creativity but I’ve always had people pushing me to continue.

So for anyone out there of any age, don’t give up. It’ll be okay. If you ever need someone to give you that motivation, I’ll be there as fast as I can.

Because I want to do stuff with color palettes, it is Picmlaoho by @seertale and @star-gamerxox!¡

I used Clueless from this color palette