[geinkotsu]

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I will not be accepting any more new forms.

Users will have 24 hours to make any final edits to their already submitted forms.
Judging will take place immediately thereafter.

Hello there everyone, I'm one of the new artists!
I am a little late to the party when it comes to posting my first doll,
but I wanted it to be something neat-o for you all~! <3
I hope you enjoy these twins and I can't wait
to make some more designs~

To win BOTH of these dolls, Impress me!
Fill out this form completely. Extras and prettying up are allowed and encouraged!
But not adding extras won't hurt your chances either.

I will allow you to apply with a partner!

To do so either;
post your reserves one after the other with your half of the form
or; put both halves in the same post with the proper information of who's doll is who
or; create a separate thread and work on it together there. Please link it in a comment.
You MUST put your partner's name somewhere in your form or I will consider it incomplete.
Both forms must be completed or neither will be considered complete as a whole.

Having a partner does not increase or decrease your chances of winning these dolls.

Code: Select all

Username:

Twin A's Name:
Twin A's Shadow's Name:
Twin A's Personality:

Twin B's Name:
Twin B's Shadow's Name:
Twin B's Personality:

What do they use their pens for?:
How did Twin B crack their face?:

Art/Story/Etc:

You can rearrange and replace or rename bits if you need to if you are prettying up your form.
But you must have these basics in your form or I will consider your form incomplete and ineligible to win.

I will be keeping an eye on forms and pming users on improvements or about problems that might render the form incomplete.
If you have any questions or concerns, I very much encourage you to pm me about them!

I will be judging based on effort and creativity of their story and personalities.

Design Notes:
Shadows are made from one half of a fountain pen nib
Twin B's left side of face is cracked and is missing a horn
Twin B's right horn is widdled down and engraved (twin A's are not)
Twin A's eyes are nearly pitch black with a round pupil
{up close there's a slit-like light in the middle of the pupil}
Twin B's eye is generally always closed because of the cracks in her face
Tin B's eye is bright green with a slit pupil
Both Twins have dot eyebrows
Both twins have serrated teeth and a thorny, vine/leaf like tongue.
Both twins are wearing stockings
So. Much. Lace. and Flowers. I'msosorry.

Eɴᴅ Dᴀᴛᴇ: July 30th
Pacific Standard Time , 12:00PM

WINNING TRYOUT FORM:

click here to go to my form!!!!

HONORABLE MENTIONS:
~Silver
Zippo♥
Lillybear
distants & ghost town
Master of Nothing

[Insaniity]

*heart eyes* it the spooks!!

[Valute]

Username: Valute

Twin A's Name:
Twin A's Shadow's Name: Koppelberg
Twin A's Personality:

Twin B's Name:
Twin B's Shadow's Name: Weser
Twin B's Personality:

What do they use their pens for?:
How did Twin B crack their face?:

Art/Story/Etc:

ahhhhh much res

[zacherie]

What the hecks I love them, might be entering and if not, will be marking to see the winner!!

[zippo.]

✖

[naumachy]

definite mark <3

evelyn, evelyn

[Butter Dragon]

Username;;
Butter Dragon

♫ Castle ~ Halsey ♫

Anastasia is more prideful than her sister is. She holds her head high and goes through life with a silver mirror in hand. Her vanity leaves her without many to call friends, and she cares a lot more about how she looks than how others do. Anastasia knows she's beautiful and will never hesitate to go on and on about her good fortune and beauty. She never really enjoys doing anything, especially activities that are "boy-ish", and typically sits around and perfects her look.
A place in her heart is spared for her shy, modest sister, Sasha. Anastasia blames herself for her broken sister, and since the day Sasha was hurt Ana has vowed to herself that she shall never leave her sister's side, and always protect her from harm and danger. Her sister doesn't like it much but admits that it's nice to see Anastasia care about someone other than herself for once. Secretly, Sasha also enjoys the company.

Anastasia uses Scarlet to write calligraphy, Anastasia loves writing the same old letters in new creative ways. It's a personal hobby and in no way an obligation but even in her spare time you can find Anastasia up late at night creating new and beautiful fonts.

♫ Demons ~ Imagine Dragons ♫

Sasha is a lot more shy and timid than her sister. She's extremely self-conscious about her crack, and does not like to be around people very much. Sasha assumes that everyone is always judging her and thus prefers to be alone rather than in the company of others.
You wouldn't happen to know any of this if you had just met Sasha. To most people, she's pretty scary, always quiet and calculating. She always seems unhappy and cold, but the more you get to know her the warmer she gets. Sasha will still be pretty dark to most people, but it's not all because of Sasha's own personality. Sasha has a much stronger connection with Screwtape than Anistasia does with Scarlet. Screwtape whispers in her ear, is the voice on her shoulder. Sasha would never hurt anyone but she doesn't trust anyone much either. Screwtape whispers to her his own thoughts about those around them, usually negative thoughts and Sasha believes Screwtape. This makes Sasha secluded and not wishing to be around people. Sasha almost never goes anywhere without Scretape and the two have an inseparable bond

Sasha has always enjoyed the lost art of hand written letters, but she has her own twist on it. Sasha, rather than writing letters to others, uses Screwtape to write letters to herself. You could say that it is, in a way, like keeping a journal but Sasha would argue and say that it's more of a past self writing a letter directly to future self rather than just a tool to spill emotions to no one in particular.

How did Twin B crack their face;;
It was then one of the twins had awoken, a pale twin with the name of Anastasia.
For a while now, she'd been dreaming of escape, to run away with her twin, leaving behind the family they'd lived with for many years. The sisters were originally souvenirs from a family trip to Russia, and their Russian accents was still noticeable, albeit not too thick any longer.

She rubbed her dark glass eyes with drowsiness, allowing a loud yawn to emerge from her mouth as she stood up. It was then a sudden gust of wind wrapped itself teasing 'round her corseted waist, and as she spun around to see the cause of the draft of chilled air, the doll spotted a slightly-opened window on the other side of the room. A plan quickly unfolded itself in her head, and with a delighted gasp, Anastasia began her treacherous journey over to the windowsill.

The pathway was dangerous, with wide gaps between furniture, thin ledges to climb on, and unsubstantially draped objects prone to snap or tear at any moment. It was actually almost a miracle the porcelain doll had gotten to the other side, considering how fragile and easily-shattered the pearly-white material happens to be. However, she made it, and that's what matters.

After arriving at the window's edge, Anastasia's heart filled with longing and joy. "Sasha!" she cried, and after awaking her sleepy sibling, Anastasia began desperately urging her to escape with her.

"It's so easy!" she blatantly lied, "Just follow the pathway I've laid out."
Sasha, after much coaxing from her beloved sister, finally decided to escape with her. She started the dangerous journey her sister had done before her, and after a few close-calls, she managed to get all the way over to the wardrobe, which happened to be just a half-dozen paces away from the windowsill. She'd gotten halfway there.

"Come on!" Anastasia shouted worriedly, now beginning to fear that the family's parents or perhaps even the little girl would walk in at any moment. "Hurry!"

Feeling pressured by her sister, Sasha hastily ran over to the edge of the wardrobe, and just as she grabbed a thread to swing by to the next piece of furniture, her foot slipped and Sasha was sent spiraling to the floor. However, before she was able to land on the ground, the frightened doll managed to grab onto a polished groove in the wall.
Which brings us to her now.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sasha's long ivory fingers trembled lightly as she hung onto the ledge, casting the hardwood floor below her a frightened look. "Anastasia!" she cried in terror, feeling her grip beginning to loosen and slip.
Anastasia looked on in horror and swiftly scrambled back to where Sasha was dangling from a groove in the wall, pathetic whimpers occasionally emerging from poor Sasha's frowning lips.
Anastasia, though, was too late to help her sibling. With a sudden yelp, Sasha's fingers slipped all the way from the ledge, and she immediately began to plummet to the floor. Her sister screeched in surprise and anguish, thinking that this would be the last moments of life her sister would experience.

Sasha's head hit the wooden ground with a sickening shatter, spilling an array of splintered porcelain shards and strands of loosened hair. She then lay perfectly still, her inner self crumbling at the immense agony that came with her injury. Anastasia looked on in horror, feeling a wave of helplessness and guilt wash over her with a sickened gulp. She promptly diverted her tormented gaze.

"Ana," her sister managed to hoarsely whisper, her voice devoid of all emotion besides woe. It was then Anastasia knew she had to help her sister, and moving quickly, she swung down from her position near the windowsill and landed on a pile of rumpled children's clothes. The doll rushed over to her broken sister's side and soon began to examine her injury, a gaping hole in the side of her face that Anastasia imagined to be extremely painful. She shouldn't have pushed her to follow, shouldn't have been so set on leaving their current home. It was her fault, Anastasia was convinced that all of it was her fault.

Gently picking at the porcelain shards, Anastasia finally decided to leave them all behind and hurriedly stuffed the fragmented side of her sister's face with the only black roses she had left tucked in her dress, mementos from Russia. She then helped Sasha to her to her feet, and then, struggling all the way, gradually led her back up the wardrobe and through the fatal trail to the window's ledge

It was that night the two sisters escaped, whispers from a distant place guiding them to their new life, Sasha's face halfway concealed by fragment pitch blooms, and Anastasia's large brown eyes heavy with guilt.

Credits;;
Art by- worshipthesquid
Story by- Rosette
Personalities by - Lioth

[Lillybear]

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[voittoisa]

click here to go to my form!!!!

[lucky thirteen]

dont have much time so I most likely wont participate
these dears are lovely and I hope they go to a great home ^^