[Mordecai]

Oh man that is adorable.

[Froas]

I was wondering if this is going to end at midnight of the 19th? I want to make sure I have my form completed by the end date

edit: could we get a day extension? have my form almost completed but I wanted to add a piece of art

[✧ 花chéngzhǔ.]

Good luck to everyone! ^^
I realized I forgot to post in my form, Nott and Jordan belong to Capsicle and Baigel. Thank you very much for letting me use them!

[deertush]

I was wondering if this is going to end at midnight of the 19th? I want to make sure I have my form completed by the end date

edit: could we get a day extension? have my form almost completed but I wanted to add a piece of art

Oh! Sorry I didn't see this before. I'll add a one day extension. ;u;

[deertush]

Sorry for judging this late! The winner is Sly.Blue!
Your form was way too cute, both I am my other judge would audibly shouting from how sweet and cute it all was. Plus we loved the way you had something short and sweet but that also showed personality! ;u;

art by Baigel

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username: Sly.Blue
name: Avaron, inspired by the island from Arthurian legend
gender: demiboy
domain: an island in the center of a misty lake

traits: quiet, reflective, introverted, soft, wise, creative, agoraphobic
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Their relationship/interaction with another Iqena:

Avaron is a quiet soul.
He is quiet and contemplative and sometimes very lonely.
He lives on an island in the center of a misty lake, where everything is hushed and soft and the air smells of growing things deep in the earth. Sometimes he may be lonely, but he wouldn't give up his home. He is a part of this place, ingrained in it and through it, just as it is in him, settled deep in his heart.
But Avaron isn't really ever alone.
Especially on the days he is visited by Jordan and Nott.

"I watched the sunset from the garden today. It was beautiful."
"I think night is my favorite."
"And why is that?"
"Because even when you aren't here, the moon shines on both of us."
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"I found a new tunnel in the catacombs today."
"Aren't you scared to be down there, Nott?"
"Not at all. I found a new grave. It was a couple. They were buried together. Romantic, right?"
"And a little sad."
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"Spring is coming! Avaron, should I bring you back some flowers? I bet we could start your own garden here on the island!"
"You would help me do that?"
"Of course!"
"I'd like that very much Jordan."
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"Avaron, do you think you'd ever come visit us?"
"..."
"It's okay, love. We'll always come visit you here."
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"What did you do today Avaron?"
"I waited for the two of you."

Avaron's life is so much brighter when he has the two he adores most close to him.
Ever since they met, he has taken a great solace in their visits. Nott and Jordan come to see him, and tell him all about their days, and things going on beyond the lake he is afraid to leave. They can spend days together roaming the small island, as Avaron points out the beautiful things about his home one might normally miss; the mushroom caps growing on that stump, the family of squirrels stockpiling seeds, the way the water ripples against the rocks.
In return his companions tell him of their homes, Jordan in a quiet garden, and Nott in the dark catacombs of Paris. If Avaron closed his eyes he can picture them clearly as the two talk.
Some nights they stay with him and watch the stars. Jordan's laugh is quiet, and Nott's is loud, and together they are the most perfect sound Avaron could imagine. Nott will roll in the leaves and tell spooky stories, the rise and fall in the cadence of his voice lending atmosphere to the tale. Jordan will watch, rapt, and gasp in all the right places. And Avaron will listen to them both, almost hear their heartbeats if he strains his ears.
He knows this is love.


art by me

[✧ 花chéngzhǔ.]

Crying actual tears, I just... Thank you so much! T^T

[ShadyBro]

Congrats hun! Feel free to keep my art <3