[. : cry : .]

take a wild guess as to what inspired this
ok but what are the odds that i create this deer just as CS changes for april 1st

for this deer, describe how this deer came to life! was it created, summoned, or...? it's up to you!
include pictures, gifs, art, stories, etc to describe this deer's emergence.


won by tiny little box!

[River Song]

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I believe in a universe who doesn't care and people who do.

username;; River Song
name;;
gender;;
story/background;;

In the beginning there were thirty two of them. Thirty two little drops of ink that writhed and multiplied in the tiny glass vials. Liam ran a hand through his thinning hair, eyes glinting in the dull green light of the laboratory.
"It will be alright." Aime spoke with a soft voice to her husband, the tones echoing off the small walls of the lab. Somewhere, a machine beeped loudly, and Liam whipped his head up. His shoulders tensed, brows knitting together in a thick, worried glare. Aime rested her hands on his back, greying palms moving in ghost like circles over his back. A strand of greasy ebony hair fell over his dark eyes, and Liam raised a hand to push it back.

After a week, only twelve droplets remained. Liam was pale with concentration, muttering to himself as he worked. Dark bags formed under his eyes from lack of sleep, and his chest heaved in

[Sullivan Maurus]

I KNEW IT!
*cough*
I love this so much old cartoons are my weakness.

username;;
Amxen no.XV

name;;
Monochrome Dream

gender;;
DMAC(Designated male at creation).
Has no pronoun preference.

story/background;;
WIP, res with created and abandoned, possesses electronic devices, works with Timeless(my DAD).

[ps4 kid]

dropping </3
Good luck all!

[rem sleep]

beep beep res

[yeena]

possible reserve im crying, if i dont actually try out then just ignore all of this





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-glitchy voice [bad example: bill the dorito]
-they can reach unbearable pitches sometimes
-really obnoxious, can get terrifying if mad
-i dont have any creation ideas go figure;

-strange tendency to appear out of nowhere
-maybe he was moreso found rather made
-someone saw him in the streets at night nd
'kid its late what are you doing' 'i have no idea'
-guy takes him home, guy is my little jeunes
-okay sike got a story

-hes an orphan who has a strange voice
-really likes pens, hoards and collects them
-always takes out the ink and trashes it tho
-he hates the ink because it smells bad
-jeunes takes him in, gets annoyed a lot
-jeunes names him tick because hes a tick

-die anywhere else because nonstop song
-i dont know what else to note here help



username;; dave.
name;; tick
gender;; male
story/background;;

[tiny little box]

Be Quiet,you'll get us caught

Welcome to the speakeasy of broken dreams.
They call me Johnny,I live in the 1923.
Heh.
A beautiful time to be alive isn't it.
Any who I am a owner of a speakeasy but ya didn't here it from me.
I wasn't always the owner though.
My dad was until he took a little too much of that happy juice and got himself hit by a trolly.
Oh yeah he was a very smart guy.
No,I always wanted to be animator.
Kinda like those fellas that make Felix the cat ya know what I'm saying.
But my dreams were destroyed the minute I was born poor.
Ha irony is so cruel.
Cats like me can't do anything about being poor but we can still do what we love.
Can't we.
But ya don't want to hear about my up bringing do ya.
Nah it's really boring.
You wanna hear about my cartoons and how I kicked the bucket

Well I got this amazing gal.
My paper girl.She's a small little thing.A deer.
Ive been making her since I was a lil guy.
She's the bee's knees and she's all mine.
But the big cheese never liked her or the other characters I made.
Said she was tacky and useless.
I named her Speakeasy after my dads bar.
Thought it would be pretty.
Shes one heck of a dame.
No matter how Much that piker told me to give up I wouldn't listen.
Heh I guess I should of.
She ruined my life

Speakeasy is a small deer in a world of big bad wolfs.
She is accompanied by her little tiny wolf friend and stuff.
Thought it was pretty good if I don't say so myself.
Problem is,she is hard to draw frame by frame.
Just trust me that I have stolen many many books trying to flip the pages to animate my lil dame but it always looks off to me.
Her happy little smile I would always draw on her became a fowl scowl in another frame.
Her eyes narrow and mean.
I would always be extremely shocked by this cause there weren't no pencil marks but whatever I guess.
But I went back into my old drawings and see in every frame she is scribbled out,violently.
Anger like you know.
I thought it was my dad at first but now that I have seen her with my own eyes I know he couldn't have done it.

We come to the end of my story.
Yeah,not all that interesting right.
Any who it had been a year since I've been running my dad's old speakeasy for him.
My little deer gal had been on the back of my mind for a while now.
Ditching my old art books for check books.Of course I felt bad for her.
She was like my child but I had a new business now.
Matters to take care of.

I guess one day I had a little too much of the juice.
I came home to my house torn to bits.I at first I thought it was one of my friends.
Laughing it off at first before a loud and low growl came from the kitchen.
It didn't sound human.
The low growl sounded like a wild animal,a warning sign.
Chills ran through my back as I grabbed the broken lamp shade by the door.
Whatever was in my house wasn't gonna git away from this.My heart thumped loudly inside my chest like a beating drum as I turned the corner.

I saw her.
I saw her in all her glory.But it wasn't just her.
In front of me was a large wolf.
It's fur was pure black,his muzzle had large cartoon teeth.
I could see the fake cartoony smile on my little cartoon deer's face.
The smile was cold.Unforgiving.
I lifted up the lamp shade and BAM.
Gone.
Dead.
I don't remember what happened to me.
Something hit my head.
Maybe a anvil,maybe a piano.
Something straight from felix the cat or Oswald.
But yeah.
I died.

[Neon sparks]

username;; lieutenant sparks
name;; Wilfred
gender;; male
story/background;; this cute little guy was made out of edible ink, he was specially printed to be a topper on a children's birthday cake, but somehow he escaped, no one expected the cake topper to suddenly run off on them. despite the terrified squeals from the parents the children fell in love with the tiny ink deer and decide to keep it and take it home, hes now a pet, kept like teacup dog in his fancy new home.

[friggin' foxes]

username;; 9TailedFox
name;; Toon
gender;; Female
story/background;; Toon always watched people from the other side of the screen, putting on acts to see their smiles. Toon however wanted to see the whole world and all it's colors, but she was trapped. One day she couldn't take it anymore and she took a pair of scissors and cut the screen, falling out into the real world. Toon was overjoyed but she needed to learn about the world full of color because it was so different from her old home.
https://static01.nyt.com/images/2013/12 ... ne1050.jpg

[seijuu]

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