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Are you still accepting the fiansisel group canvas? I wanted to include mine but i didn't see it untik now đŠ i have her drawing ready!
I guess I am? Nobody else besides me really uploaded anything, so...feel free, and I'll post the whole group once I get a sufficient amount of submissions (around 5-10, more than 10 it'll be crowded I think)
(for anyone who's just seeing this, you can see the post here for context and rules!)
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@temsikfatesâ asked: âHey, Apollo, it's been a long time. How are things going?â (Yomiel)
â Hey!â Papers are stuffed under his arm, his hand jolting out for a shake.
â I thought I bumped my head too many times, but it really is you! Iâve been seeing a lot less ghosts since youâve been gone- no offense,â
Aches and pains sentence starters!
 @temsikfatesâ asked: âIt doesnât even feel like this body is⌠me, anymore.â (averted fate yomiel cause i wanna write him đ)
Phoenix listened with his hands steepled and his chin slightly lowered, intently watching the... unusual man. This was far from his usual work encounters. His visitor hadn't come from a crime to be disproven, exactly, but...
"It's probably not the same, but if it's any comfort, I think I relate to what you mean," Phoenix answered in a cautious tone. A small, slightly sheepish smile showed with his effort of solidarity.
halloween thing for @temsikfatesâ! đ
âMan, how cool is an October birthday?! So, does that mean you like to do something Halloween related for your birthday, too?â
Lotta starter for @temsikfates
Lotta held up a newspaper to Sissel, who happened to be the first person that she saw after buying said newspaper, âDid ya see this?â It was a small article with a picture from the lake of Gordie, or at least something that looked like Gordie. It was a rather small article that would have been easy to overlook. Â
âIâm the one that gave âem this photograph!â She beamed with pride, mostly over the fact that she had gotten her camera back. Or as some would say, stole it back. âThey didnât wanna publish it at first, but after a bunch of calls it happened.â
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@temsikfates sent - đş teen yomiel! ( What Ryuji Likes About You - Accepting! )
"He's definitely someone with his own sense of style and I gotta give him props for that!"
    Dahlia has always found herself peering into abysses. The watery tomb below Dusky Bridge, the inexplorable depths of the human heart, her own madness. Maybe thatâs what has drawn her here, to Temsik Park. A crater lies in its midst, gaping wide from inside the dirt-colored ground, as if hell itself had opened its maw. Around the rim, the air fizzles with remnants of something otherworldly. What it is, she cannot say. Though it captivates her all the same. The sensation soon grows stronger. Not from within the craterâto her surpriseâbut from beyond. She twirls around, her red, long hair spilling behind her like blood from a knife wound.
     âMy, who do we have here?â  Her brown, gentle eyes set upon the strange visitant, recognizing his state of being right away. He, too, is not of this world. The same energy she sensed from the crater emanates strongly from deep within his chest. How curious. Dahlia keeps a pleasant demeanor, intrigued, but guarded. Who knows what he is up to.  âItâs not very polite to sneak up on a lady. Much less at this hour.â Her pale face, now graced with a smile, hangs like a moon in the dark, ghostly and bone-like.  âAre you lost, my dear?â / @temsikfates
@temsikfates | Starter Call
Today was a regular day at Leblanc. As usual, Futaba woke up quite late, at around 2 PM, after spending an all-nighter coding for a new project of hers. She was hungry and ready to taste some coffee and curry from Sojiro's hands. He was the best cook around next to Akira and all the others who were still at school. Greeting him cheerfully, she noticed that only two customers were around, one of them being a yellow-haired, and admittedly banana-shaped, teen working on his laptop.
She'd ignore them out of the immense fear of socializing, but something caught her eye when she moved to sit in the booth behind his, peeking now and then. Lines of a C++ program were visible on his screen, and the genius hacker within her couldn't help but gasp in awe.
"Wow, that's like, one of the hardest coding languages to learn... I wish I was that patient..." She muttered to herself, crouching and holding her knees as she always did. She wanted to know more, but without engaging an actual conversation.
She didn't have enough MP yet for that.
