[Offended Cockatiel]

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Oh my god
No my god

[Hot Dad]

I have a question, does the art have to be 100x100? its kinda hard to do a good drawing in such a small place...


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[father]

@komeda yup it has to be 100x100!! the small canvas is the challenge of the contest :V but since i know how hard it is to do 100x100 art i wont be looking for anything super detailed or anything

[yttd]

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yes please bara centipede ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[Sathalina]

Mark Mark Mark <3

[darkenedmammal]

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username: shadow.of.the.wolf

doll name: szeth
doll gender: male

shadow name: lady

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should he have the luck of locating one while he wants to play, szeth's favorite hobby is playing the harp. though one might expect a more 'energetic' instrument from him, like the guitar or the drums, he much prefers the gentle tones of a harp. with all his extra legs, szeth certainly has a strange playing style. his only dislike about the harp is it's size, he wishes he could take one with him on his travels. alas, he is at the mercy of finding one to use in whichever place he ends up at.

the doll was smiling when she picked it up. "what kind of doll is that!" they would sneer, vicious words hidden behind childish faces. she would ignore them, holding the doll tight, he'd been pulled away before. tiny ponytails and braids made in his hair, tea parties and dressing up. they would go on adventures, crawling all over her small world. they were happy. but even though the doll remained unchanging, the girl did not. toys were replaced with books, time spent studying rather than imagining worlds. he was left behind, she moving on. the doll wasn't smiling.

szeth is quite brash and easily angered. if challenged, it's sure he'll put up a fight against anything and anyone. he tends to actively challenge authority figures, much to lady's displeasure. he is constantly on the move, traveling and wandering. though szeth calls it his 'adventure', the reason behind this is a combination of people being creeped out by his lower half and a sense of restlessness when he stays for too long. though it's sure he'll warm up to you near instantly if you stick around long enough without irritating him (he's really quite lonely, even with lady's company).

called lady (szeth has never been good with names), the small shadow is szeth's closest companion. it is very rare that the two are apart, as the fragile lady bug is kept safe by szeth, who is quite protective of her. lady is constantly trying to encourage szeth to be friendlier. she keeps szeth company during his travels, and also helps him keep a level head around others. due to lady's small size, it often seems like szeth is talking to thin air, this doesn't help his reputation very much.

sand, sand everywhere. even though the area he was in was undoubtedly a desert, it was freezing, freezing. he was sh-shaking, there was a reason he kept to warm areas. cold and him were not friends. he didn't know where he was, he was alone as well. he tried calling out for his friend, but his throat was too dry. his friend, where was she? maybe she had left him, like the rest. left him alone, alone, alone. that terrible, horrible word that brought him so much pain. tears began forming, blurring his vision with treacherous wetness. he woke up.

[BoxLlama]

- Username -
BoxLlama


- Doll Name -
Alipes Lithobius Grandidieri


- Doll Gender -
Male


- Shadow Name -
Cinelli


- Backstory -


base by MughalRox edits by me

Lithobius originally resided at a park. A little boy had stumbled upon him and thought he was the coolest thing ever. Despite being a doll, the boy liked to refer to him as being an action figure and always made him out to be the bad guy when playing with him due to thinking he would be the perfect evil villain due to his looks.The little boy had forgotten him at the park one day when playing leaving Lithobius all alone. In order to find someplace safe that he felt he would be accepted, he traveled to the Dollhouse.


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Well, if you haven't noticed, Lithobius' other half is pure centipede. Because of this, he gets cold easily since insects are cold blooded. To figure out how to warm a body that is abnormally long, he took on the art of knitting. His entire wardrobe also consists of sweaters he has knitted himself, because let's face it, no tailor would be able to make clothes suitable for someone like him. It is something he excels at and can knit faster than most, thanks to the help of his legs, so be nice to him and maybe he'll knit you something.


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Despite his frightening appearance, Lithobius is the biggest sweetheart you'll ever meet, literally and figuratively.He is also surprisingly easily scared, which wouldn't be assumed with one glance at his large appearance.Generally, he is a happy guy that will try to put smiles on other's faces. He has this attitude because of how people may look at him. Most of the reactions he receives are ones of fear, which leads to why he has such a loving personality in hopes to change their views to show them that he isn't a monster, as they say, and is actually friendly.


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Cinelli's was obtained by Lithobius from a girl. Before being found by his owner, a girl playing marbles near the playground found him . The sight of him scared her and she tried to pick up her marbles to get away, but left one behind, which he kept. It turned out the girl was very passionate about that particular marble because it was her favorite. Since Cinelli was no longer with the girl, they became sad. Lithobius felt sorry for the shadow and promised to return the same love the girl had given the marble.


-His Name-



Alipes Lithobius Grandidieri. Lithobius for short. Where does his name come from you ask? Well, "Aplies Grandidieri" is simple the scientific name of the type of centipede his lower half is which in simpler words is a feather tailed centipede. "Lithobius", is another type of centipede, which are the common centipedes or brown centipedes. He prefers to go by Lithobious because he feels it is easier on the tongue and that if he associates himself with the common species, that he would be viewed as something normal.


centipede dividers and small 100x100 art is by me

[quietude]

those pincers tho

[MC mango]

USERNAME MC mango
DOLL NAME Micah (MEEK-uh)
DOLL GENDER identifies mostly as male
SHADOW NAME Kipling

BACKSTORY

Micah was chosen to protect his child from long-toothed monsters lurking in crevices of her room/her imagination at night. A six year old, named Abitha. Micah's hair is soft, and often subject to getting styled.

The small child’s eyes widened at the sight of him, in so much awe that they began to water; she forgot to blink.
“I need him!” she informed the whole store, although addressing only her mother.
The mother scrunched her face in slight protest.
“Are you sure?"
Her head shook ‘yes’, so hard you think she’d get whiplash.
"I KNOW he'll protect me!"

word count : 100

PERSONALITY

Micah is a very positive and gentle soul, in contrast to his appearance. His voice is somewhat nasally, but in no way does that spur his confidence. He understands when others are frightened by his looks, so when he does gain a friend he becomes very attached to them. Afterwards, it doesn't take much to unravel, every smile like a tug at the loose string of a knit sweater, until he's inevitably and comfortably himself.

word count : 75

HOBBY

Micah enjoys skipping stones. This may not sound like a hobby to many, but it makes him feel something that words can't do justice. His muscles were created purely for looks, in reality he's physically weak. The stones bouncing aimlessly across the mirrored surface as they alter the image of the sky in its path, it makes him feel indescribably powerful. To morph the sky into his desired image with just a pebble. One day he'll skip a stone and hit the moon with it.

word count : 85

KIPLING

Micah relies on Kipling to point out small details he could be overlooking. They have a right brain and left brain relationship, most would say. More than this, they are fantastic companions; Kipling is the only being he is completely comfortable around. Never much for words, but this doesn't stop Micah from indulging them in a full-blown conversation. Although they don't understand his hobby, they support him doing it, because it makes him happy.

Micah flashed a delighted grin at the fragile creature, cradling them in his hands. His own friend; one with an impressive number of legs, such as himself.

word count : 100

FREE-FOR-ALL

'The Night Shift'

Micah let his mind unravel as he patted a small beat on his trunk. The breeze welcomed itself inside through a window carelessly left open, and his antennas greeted it with a shiver, although his porcelain skin could not feel it. His eyes gravitated towards a rustle, coming from Abitha’s bed.
“Sing me to sleep," the half-conscious girl softly commanded.
“A song?” he asked, bashfully.
Words failed him in moment, so what came out was the equivalent of spilled alphabet soup. Various noises and words coursed out, emitted directly from the soul, filter-less. (Gobbledygook, gooblepinger, flibberribbon, etc.)

word count : 98

[father]

Hi hi!! So since I've been asked and since I have no laptop through which to judge this at the moment I'm extending the competition until midnight EST on monday!