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HAPPY BIRTHDAY U NERDS

Take a moment and go wish a happy birthday to valiantbearer and nibelwulf. These two are among my favourite rp partners and best friends on tumblr. It would mean the world if you sent them some love today.

Hey~ Cas, Alex. Click this read more would ya?

Oh man asddskll;; well, as both a writer and a visual artist, I’ve created/made a lOT of stuff??

I’ve thought of over one hundred original characters (not much more than a hundred, but still), but I really haven’t developed them well enough. I’ve also learned that creating OCs is sometimes a discovery process rather than a creation process— you start up a character, but sometimes you figure things out about the character that need to stay, even if it wasn’t what you originally had in mind.

One of my characters is named Umbryx. He’s a dark angel and goes to some kind of school for paranormal/supernatural beings?? (I created this story in like middle school / junior high //sob); and the school wants to start admitting humans for some reason (probably sneaky scientific shit though) and admits one named Aurora as a test-run kinda thing. Umbryx befriends/dates her (though now I don’t really want much romance for my OCs I’m cry). Umbryx’s rival is a “celestial” (‘regular’) angel named Zephyr. Umbryx wears a lot of button-up shirts??? ? and he has shoulder-ish-length brown hair. His eyes are dark gray.

SO YEAH that’s one of the characters I created. (With a bonus of two other character mentions.)

Keyblade Wielders are hard to come by, Masters even more so.  That is why Xion's decision to pursue formal training left her with few places to turn. Even though years had passed since the final battle with Xehanort and they weren't unavailable, asking Riku or Sora would be out of the question. They were painful reminders of her current situation- a forgotten puppet trying to control her own strings now. But even so, the strength to protect her friends was something she needed, even if those friends didn't remember her. Only a Master could cultivate such strength, and seeking this brought her to an unfamiliar land.

The Master she sought was a young man, seen in visions of a blonde's memories buried deep within Sora's heart. In the few flashes of the past she had seen, the man appeared very adept with the Keyblade. A mix of strength and kindness. If anyone could help her, if anyone would help her, it was him. As Xion made her way through the scenery with a confident stride that didn't quite match the nervousness in her eyes, she finally found the head of spiky brown hair she had been searching for. It was unforgettable even when viewed from someone else's eyes.

Waving from afar to show she meant no harm, the ravenette made her way over. To say she was desperate wouldn't be enough to explain her feelings. The last time her friends were in danger, she was powerless to save them. Training on her own had made her stronger, but nothing compared to where a Master should be. This may be her only chance at becoming usefeul to them, but it was ultimately this Master's choice. He could take her on as an apprentice or refuse her, she couldn't fault him either way. However, nothing was going to happen unless she asked.

  [Personally it’s easier to write angst in all my muses. Just ask Tori. Everything we write ends up as angst. I cannot tell you how many times we have plotted more things between our muses and had it end up as really sad angst in some way. 

  Honestly, I think angst is really easy to play on this muse because of how peppy he is. He is only really happy because he wants to make others happy. It’s also very easy to tear Clear down emotionally when it comes to having his very being be insulted in some way.