[akame,]

username: Akame-chan
kit name: Tamaki
Nicknamed: Tama, dirt-bag, and other various names made by Ross.
kit gender: male
themes used: Jealousy, Forgiveness, Trust
Relationships-
Kydashing's Ross/Crossing as his Best friend!
Flora- as a friend!

"I should have done this from the beginning."
note that all of this is in Tamaki's POV (point of view)
I looked at my peas. My family just moved too a new house, I've heard the neighbours are nice, I guess. Mom keeps rambling on how they have the sweetest kid and also have a baby, you would probably think that shed say 'just like you when you were a baby, so cute' but she can't, because she isn't my real mother.

"like you know how having a baby is" I mumbled there was a silence in the room, the only thing you could hear was the bubbling from the kettle and my fork scraping my plate like it is trying to scavange the last bits of mash potatoes.

My 'mother' sighs "OK, Tamaki, eat your peas so you can get to your bus, I heard it's chilly outside so wear your coat!" I do what she says and stuff my mouth with peas and 'mom' gives me a kiss on my head "even if you are not my child, I still love you" I heard that one hundreds of times in movies, and they are still evil till the end of the movie.

I get on the school bus, seeing everyone talking to eachother, not paying attention or probably didn't even know the bus stopped in the first place. I try to find a seat but other kids flat out say "the seat is taken" or they give me the polite look that says "please don't sit here, I don't want to sit with a dirt-bag like you" so I sit next to this other kid, who probably doesn't even know I'm sitting next to him until the bus moves along. The both of us are silent for a good few seconds until the guy who's sitting next to me says-

"Your new, right?"

"I'm sorry to everyone who knew me."
I turn to him Oh no, I've been here forever, I just have this power to be invisible that's what I wanted to say but I just said "yeah"
"cool, my names Crossing, please call me Ross,"
Well, I might aswell introduce my self, I guess.
"Oh, my names Tamaki, Ross"
"I'll call you Tama!"
Well, at least it's not 'dirt-bag'
"Uhm, yeah, sure, do what you want" not like I'll be seeing you any other time. I feel that it's time to end our conversation but Ross insist that the conversation should keep going,
"How do you like it so far?"
Now how am I supposed to say when all I have seen is this bus?
"it's great."
"you really think so? How old are you anyways?"
Great, this guy really has a roll in these things.
"14."
"Cool, we're the same age," I thought he would continue but than again, there is really nothing to talk about, I assume that the school is crap when it comes to teachers, students, subjects, and what not. Ross and I stay silent for the rest of the time until we have to get off

Ross waits for me to get off "Well, See you soon, Tama!"

"WELL, Soon is now." I blurt out no way I'm gonna go around here alone.
Ross chuckles "Okay than, I'll just have to lead you to the garbage can than." he teases, he probably figured out why Im tagging along.


"And how I've taken everything."
Some minutes have passed and ironically I'm in the same homeroom with Ross, great. how am I supposed too put up with a goof ball like him? Yeah I mean, he has good looks- but that's not my point!- What I'm trying to say is this guy will be bugging me, friendly or not.
"It's cool that we're both put into the same homeroom! Oh great. He comes Mr. Fancy pants himself.
"Yeah," I say Ross gives a soft smile and pat's me on the back
"Well, are you at least thankful that I didn't lead you into a garbage can?" I give a soft laugh, it was a real one. I never usually do that.

Our whole class walks up the stairs to our classroom. Nothing different from elementary school, just that they don't have a carpet, sweet. The teacher tells us to sit anywhere and that she's gonna move us around. Me and Ross sit next to each other and I don't really mind the company, I'd rather sit with someone I've been with for about 2 minutes other than someone I don't know completely. The teacher makes us sit where we are, sense kids who talk alot with others, sit away from their friends so they can be moved to them. Looks like the teacher was smart enough to say that sense half of the class just 'aww' I can even hear one kid yell 'come on!' Well I look to Ross and he gives a smile, does he even know I'm looking at this guy grin like a mad person?


"I'm pathetic, and I can never see your faces without turning away."
its been a couple of months and yes- I'm still stuck with Ross. He considers me as a friend, and I do too, I mean, I've stuck with him this whole time, how can I not be his friend? Enough of friendships and how we've been doing- Ross is acting strange. I know that because I'm basically glued to him, he's been acting strange and I just don't know what's been up with him. Don't get me wrong, I've tried talking with him, but that didn't work.

"Hey, Ross. You've been acting strange lately. Wanna talk about it?"
"Are you crazy? I've been myself, you're losing your marbles Tamaki" you know he's the one losing his marbles when he calls out my name, yup, he's called me Tama all these months and I've called him Ross all these months. I need to get to the bottom of this, seriously this is driving me mad and I'm supposed to study for my math test that's coming up and I don't even remember what 1/5 is in percent because I've been so worried about Ross. I feel like his mother now, I feel sorry for his mother. I'm totally not losing my marbles.

Next day I see Ross in the bus and as I usually do, I sit next to him

"Hey Tamaki." I swear, it's either that his parents told him he needs to be formal to others for the rest of his days, or that he's deep in thought of a horrible plan.
I'm taking my chances on option 2.
"Hey, Rossing" Ross's head shoots up to look at me and gives me the 'what-the-heck-did-you-just-say?' face, I laugh
"I'm not stupid, somthing up, you never call me Tamaki," Ross was about to protest when I give him a devilish smile "If you don't tell me what's up, I will tell everyone that you sleep with a teddy bear and call you ''Rossing" everyday, for now on"
"You wouldn't!"
"Do you think I lie?"
Crossing sighed, "I-i have a crush on this girl"
Well I wasn't expecting that but I played along to make him miserable
"Ha. I knew it"
"You did?" I give him a nod
"Who is she?"
"Well- the bus jerks- we hit a bump and all of the kids are screaming now. Great, bow I can't hear what Ross says because after the noise died down, Ross doesn't want to talk about 'her' anymore So much for bad luck.

.....

4th period class. Yippie. me and Ross were going back to homeroom sense we had our science there-
I take this time to think about who Ross liked
Penelope? Quiet shy type, very cute I have to admit-maybe Rachel? Fierce type, nah, she's like a sister to him- Maybe- wait, what is his preference? Maybe in to guys? Or maybe both male and female? Is he neutral? Or is he asexual? Or maybe- I bump into someone hearing a squeak
"sorry!" Oh, it's her. The one who bumped into me is someone from our class named Flora. Shes definitely not a quiet type, but is- Uhm, the when-you-get-to-know-her-shes-the-chill-type? Yeah pretty much. Her binder falls to the ground and some books fly out of it. Flora is about to get her stuff when I lean over to see her face and when she meets eye contact with me- her face goes red.
"Sorry about that, wasn't looking where I was going,
Let me help" I start to help picking up her stuff, Ross joins in but inches very close to me I can hardly breath sense Im litterly getting squish to a nearby wall that's squishing half of my face.
"t-thank you." She says quietly not even looking at us and goes the opposite direction of where were both supposed to be.
"Her."
I turn my head to look at Ross. What did he just say? with out even looking at me- he read my mind.
"She's the one I have a crush on." I'm surprised but not surprised. I can see how Ross would get a crush on her. She's cute, smart,- enough of that! I shake my head
"Come on Ross- I don't want to go back down stairs to go to the office of a late slip."

.....

Days have passed by sense my encounter with Flora. I think I even lost my friend. Just some days ago Ross got the courage to talk to Flora. They started to hang out more often and when I go to the park to meet up With Ross on Sundays at 4:00 sharp- he's not there. He pretends that I'm not they're when we're in the line up and I'm starting to grow hate for him as days and days go on. Now every time we do some kind of group project I ask the teacher not to put me with Ross and Flora. The teachers think that I talk alot with them so they think I'm being a good kid and that I'm self regulating myself when I really just hate Crossing and Flora now and the fact that I don't want to see their lovesick faces.

"Will you ever forgive me?"


I run around the school to find Flora. Turning around corners, bumping into people, getting pulled over to teachers as they yell at me for running in the halls.
But I get there just in time to do that. I see Flora opening her locker as I tug her towards me. Looking her in the eyes I tell her what mom said and after I said that she had a disgusted look on her face.
"Slap me if you want but it's the truth and you can't change that." she's ready to slap me and I hold my ground, until she sighs and she just goes back to unpacking her stuff in her locker and I believe it's my cue to get outta here. So I turn around and walk to my locker.
I pass the teacher who yelled at me for running, literally waiting for me to run but I don't. One even gave me some candy. I think I should do that more often.

....

It's the afternoon and its been more normal than most days. The tension has almost faded now and I can breath more easier than checking my back forty times a day. But seconds later I'm pushed into the boys washroom. Great, I jinxed myself. The person sits ontop of me and I know this because I feel like I gained 200 pounds now. I look up to see Ross!

He looks at me with his stunning blue eyes and says
"What did you do?! Flora was saying nonsense this morning and told me you were the one who told her!"

"Well she needs to know that we're siblings! I'd never be able to keep that secret!" I say
"Plus. It doesn't matter. Just means one less enemy,
Lover boy" I add in

"Don't call me that! First off I'm not in love with her! Im not in love with anyone!"

"SO it was all staged?! So you went behind my back!?" Ross nods but keeps going
"I bumped into Flora some weeks ago and convinced her too tell me somthing- that she likes you!" I already know that you would deny her as fast as a bee stings a person! So I helped her by saying That I would tell you that I like her and he could probably get really interested and talk to you and you could confess!!" I look at him with round eyes as the fur on the back of my neck fluffs up
Did I hear that correctly?

"Why would you do that?!" I yell

"Because what are best friends for? I'm basically your wing man and your mine! You have accomplished your goal on helping me out so much I must turn in the favour! But that didn't really work out.." He trails off

"It really didn't.."

"I'm sorry."

I hesitate to answer but than I just say-
"I forgive you."

.....

It's the dance. The dance on where we graduate to high school. Me and Ross have picked the same school so we can see each other next year. Flora has become one of our friends and she's pretty chill about the fact that me and her are siblings and so is Ross. They're both so understanding bless these guys! They sell some soda and pizza at the back so I just slip in the back of the gym- coming back with 2 Crush's and One 7 up because Flora doesn't like Crush. Anyway, Ross thought it would be funny to buy some glow sticks sense it's dark in the gym with only the spot lights that are produced from the DJ. At least. I think he's a DJ. Anyway back to what I was saying. Ross got some glowsticks- a bracelet for each of us (I got another one because Flora's was too big and it kept falling off so I took it) and Ross got some glowsticks with strings so we can put it around our necks. Ross's was bright blue, mine was a really bright green/yellow that stung everyone's eyes when they looked at it and Flora's was a flaming red. Ross also got A LIGHT-UP WIG. And you know who it was for? ME. NO THANK YOU. But I wore it anyways because it was pretty funny.

It felt like forever but it was definitely fun. Well all be in the same school next year. I forgive both of them and they forgive me. I trust them. They trust me. When we all were about too leave and say our goodbyes I told them

"Both of you. Promise me that we will all not turn our backs on each other and trust all of us with our lives."

They both hesitated but they both said
"promise."

(2,486/unlimited) don't mind that. Just a counter for myself!

[Carnations]

username: john laurens.
kit name: Peregrine
kit gender: Male
themes used:
Change, Jealousy, Trust

huge res!

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My ideas so far {don't steal, because that would be really mean ;u;};;

All themes will be connected in some way or another
Change;;
-new person in their friend group

Jealousy
-jealous of the new person in their friend group

Trust
-no ideas yet?? maybe they trusts their friends to not replace them with the new person.

[Catskitten]

username:Catskitten

The guardian's name:

Gladien Moss

The guardian's gender:

Female

themes:

Experience
{They chased her out of the village for her mistakes.
She was lost and alone and she never forgot.}

Jealously
{How she was jealous of the happiness they felt and the lives they led without her.
Jealous of how they could forget what had happened.}

Forgiveness
{She was tired. So tired of hating them. So tired of her loneliness.
There was no point anymore she realized. So she forgave them.
They had forgotten her untill they wandered the forest and got lost.
She would appear and guide them out. Hoping they would stay.
Being forgotten again when they left. She made this her job.
Maybe they would see her kindness and learn to forgive her also?}

wip form resing ideas down no taking:)

[Fernathy]

askdakd i love this design help

username: Fernathy
kit name: Kaden
kit gender: m
themes used:

forgiveness,
jealousy,
experience

(used "wheel decide" to choose which ones. in this exact order tho //weeps time for a challenge les kick it)

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I'm over it-- I ｓｗｅａｒ : )

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"You understand right?" she asked tentatively, biting her lower lip as she always did when she was feeling nervous-- or guilty.
The weight of her words hardly hit him then; he could only nod dumbly and return a smile. "Of course-- yeah, yeah-- I understand."
Nah, it wasn't until she had skipped away to join her new clique did it really start to weigh in.

Was he really that bad?

That she couldn't be seen around him, lest she wanted to be the laughing stock of the whole entire school. He could only wonder what he had done to sully his reputation so, to the point that even his best friend-- his friend ever since they were off their mothers' suckle-- would never want to see him again.

He must be, he really must-- she was the only one who's ever stuck around; it's a miracle that she's stayed this long. He couldn't be mad. She even tried to ween him off slowly-- from the occasional weekend where she claimed to be busy, to the pitied looks she shot at him as he tried to greet her in the hallway, to this. She was trying to be gentle with him-- he had to appreciate that. Yeah,
no, he couldn't be mad. He watched her go with a sad smile playing at the corners of his lips-- if this is what was best for her, then so be it. He could live, he could manage. He only wanted what was best for her, after all.

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ｎｏ ｉ'ｍ ｎｏｔ ｎｏ ｉ'ｍ ｎｏｔ ｎｏ ｉ'ｍ ｎｏｔ

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He couldn't keep his teeth from grinding as he caught sight of the group. Happy. Not a care in the world. His nails dug into the terrain-- that had to be the only thing keeping him grounded; the only thing keeping him from lunging at their pretty little necks.

Look at them. Disgusting. What trash.

His gaze was fixed on her in particular. She'd changed her hair. Likely to fit in, no doubt. She hated having it down-- how it got in her eyes, and how it "made it hard to concentrate" and "made her feel dumb." Yes, there was no way this was by her own accord. She'd chop it all off if she had the choice, she's always said. She didn't want this. This wasn't her.

They were poisoning her, surely, but she was too blind to see it.

She turned around then, and they locked eyes. Ah, she must have felt his eyes boring into her skull, boring into the back of her pretty little head-- into the back of that pretty head of hair. Though she stared at him for a second longer than usual this time-- yes he's counted. She normally couldn't spend too long staring in his direction, no, she couldn't even breathe in his direction. Not if she appreciated her reputation. Maybe things were different this time, maybe she'd finally come back and-- ah. It was over far too soon; she quickly turned away, all before any others could catch wind of what had caught her attention so.

He lingered onto the visage of her large, doe-y eyes for a few moments, tucking it away into his memory. All before a deep scowl etched itself onto his already intense features. Go figure. To think she's changed at all.

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It just keeps ｈａｐｐｅｎｉｎｇ

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He hardly even so much as glanced in her direction as he walked past, but he did make it a point to purposefully brush into her shoulder. Hard. Her eyes widened from the suddeness of the action before shutting them tight, and releasing a pained sigh. A wide range of feelings was visible within them as she opened them again-- pain, regret, frustration. A pool of emotions,
really.

All in which went unnoticed by him.

He'd been snubbed one too many times. Time and time again he was brushed off or ignored by her, chuckled at by her and her friends behind his back-- no longer.

This time he had become the aggressor.

Heh, maybe he should thank her.

It's all due to her that he's grown this way. The amount of times he'd been wishing for her to come back to him, to just be friends with him once more, hell, even just the hope of starting over again-- these hopes have been dashed. Every. Single. Time.

He's grown used to it. Calloused.

Perhaps it's not the healthiest way to cope. To deal with all of the loss and betrayal.

But hey, it works right?

Better than just sticking and dealing with it.

Yeah, he's learned since then.

So now? He fights back.

[uηsρεcifiεd ¢ryҏtiɗ]

username: Drasheep
kit name: Joey
kit gender: Male
themes used: Change, Experience, Trust

~Change~

I steadied my gaze as Spruce trotted through the forest, slightly disrupting the leaves that spread themselves over the path we'd taken. As we approached a stream, I hopped off the saddle and took a sip, then let Spruce do the same. I proceeded to tie his halter to a tree, (I brought it with me, just in case,) and I padded over to the water. It was so clear and fresh, so what else could I do but take a dip? Spruce nickered at me after a while, and I realized it was getting dark. I clambered upon his back, and we rode back to my camp. I tied Spruce up for the night, then ate a supper consisting of some berries and other fruits. I roasted some dandelion greens too, then headed into my tent for bed. Little did I know, I had not completely dowsed the fire. When I awoke, all I could feel was a hot blaze suffocating me. I rushed outside, and quickly untied Spruce and rode bareback. We escaped as quickly as we could, but by the time the fire was out, out home was destroyed. I cried for many hours, and I didn't know what to do.

~Experience~

After travelling for many days, we finally left our ruined wilderness and came upon a small town. I hid Spruce nearby, and began to take it all in. There were many shops, and countless kalons everywhere. My forest was destroyed, and I needed work so I could support myself. Eventually I found a sign advertising a kalon who needed an apprentice. I jumped at the chance. Soon I was working in the forge, and there I stayed for many years, gaining knowledge of my craft.

~Trust~

I have come to trust others. When I was younger, I was wild. Now I am once again wild, but no longer scared of others. I used to be frightened by those in society. In my time when I had no choice, I learned that it isn't that scary. I prefer the wilderness, but I know I can trust them now.

[revvington]

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[Birdy]

Okay so don't hate me but I'm going to go against my word and extend this by 3 days!

I thought I would be able to have the time, since I've just got back from uni, but it turns out things are a little hectic at the moment.
I hope you guys can understand ;u; </3

[armads]

quiet mark

[Softballpup12]

What time will this end?

[Birdy]

What time will this end?

5pm est c;