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And the night f e l l

username: Rithyrm
name: Toothless
gender: Male
a flash through the n i g h t

nickname: Teeth
favorite color: Greyscale
favorite song: The New Divide - Linkin Park
darkening s k y
Toothless is different from the typical dark bean. Though his fur is dark and stormy, his personality is quite different. Teeth is usually bright and quirky, bubbling with smiles and skipping around. He loves a good brain teaser, trading riddles with nearby beans, sometimes to their exasperation. His only fault is his self-esteem. Teeth is always worried about fitting in, trying to do what the 'cool' beans do, trying not to be too different. He tries not to linger much on his appearance, he snuggles up to his wings and perks up.
the end is near
I know you might think this form is too short,
But I'm not writing this for sport.
This really is my dream JBD,
I don't want this to sound like it's a plea,
Compensation for art, maybe?
Teeth, he could be my baby.
Snuggled up with the rest of my lovelies, <3
So perfect, beautifully.
Once java comes back, Oh the art I could make of him,
He pelt not even a smidge too dim.
Racing along the endless ground,
Bound after bound,
Soaring above the sky,
Eyes chasing so sly,
But this wonderful race must end soon,
Cast your gaze away from the gorgeous moon.
The song must end,
Teeth,
Will you be my friend?

username: Rithyrm
name: Toothless
gender: Male
a flash through the n i g h t

nickname: Teeth
favorite color: Greyscale
favorite song: The New Divide - Linkin Park
darkening s k y
Toothless is different from the typical dark bean. Though his fur is dark and stormy, his personality is quite different. Teeth is usually bright and quirky, bubbling with smiles and skipping around. He loves a good brain teaser, trading riddles with nearby beans, sometimes to their exasperation. His only fault is his self-esteem. Teeth is always worried about fitting in, trying to do what the 'cool' beans do, trying not to be too different. He tries not to linger much on his appearance, he snuggles up to his wings and perks up.
the end is near
I know you might think this form is too short,
But I'm not writing this for sport.
This really is my dream JBD,
I don't want this to sound like it's a plea,
Compensation for art, maybe?
Teeth, he could be my baby.
Snuggled up with the rest of my lovelies, <3
So perfect, beautifully.
Once java comes back, Oh the art I could make of him,
He pelt not even a smidge too dim.
Racing along the endless ground,
Bound after bound,
Soaring above the sky,
Eyes chasing so sly,
But this wonderful race must end soon,
Cast your gaze away from the gorgeous moon.
The song must end,
Teeth,
Will you be my friend?