[Shadow Striker]

Mark

[DragonCave]

This prompt is right up my alley oml I gotta remember to do this one <3

[Corvuss]

mark

[Yugi]

Marking in case I get some spare time to work on this answer ^o^

Arctic Monkeys - Do I Wanna Know?

xxxxMyrna held a firm grip on the car's wheel as she drove her car down the familiar, long roads in complete silence. It was an uncomfortable familiarity to her, at least in that moment; thoughts of him began to gently flood her mind once again, as it usually happened every time she drove down that specific stretch of road. She would be okay emotionally just as long as she did not allow her mind to wander off to run off with her ex-lover, and she was good at keeping herself from doing so now. Her clawed fingers tapped the top of her steering wheel as a way to distract herself, allowing her to focus solely on driving.

xxxxIt was getting late now; the sun began to settle down beneath the horizon of the linear streets. The once dreadful summer heat had finally simmered down to a much more comfortable temperature, at least as long as she spent little time nearby the still hot, black pavement. It was unusually hot in San Francisco during these past few days, but she was still thankful for it; it allowed her time to enjoy herself inside without having a freezing, stuffy nose. Her apartment's A/C always worked perfectly fine to keep her happy and comfortable, but the heater was a completely different deal.

xxxxHer car bobbed up and down as she drove over the curb, entering the parking lot nearby her apartment complex. The soothing shade the large parking building provided helped her feel a bit more cooled down. She left her car as quickly as possible after locking it, not wanting thoughts of him to catch up with her. With her belongings in hand, she made her way out and into her apartment.

xxxxShe removed her work bag, placing it on a nearby coat hanger, before moving towards her small bedroom. She flicked on the radio and promptly slumped onto her bed. A few advertisements were playing before the music began, but she already found herself drifting off for a nap. When the music finally came on, it was already too late; Myrna shot up with tears creeping up in her eyes. The familiar drum beat and guitar strums sent her into a trance-like state as she remembered him.

Royce.

xxxxShe had hoped to have forgotten him almost completely by now. All of her hard work was undone, or so she would like to believe; facing the truth that he had never actually left her mind in the slightest was too hard for her to swallow. It was easier to lie to herself about him these days. That way, she wouldn't have the strong, nagging urge to break down into a quiet sulk.

xxxxThe song that played loudly on the radio was one of her favorite love songs she had discovered in the summer in her youth. It had been a while since she had listened to it, but recalling the lyrics and its beat was as easy as breathing air. She never would have thought her mind would secretly associate her ex-boyfriend with one of her favorite songs though, especially not after how he left her.

xxxxThey had broken up during the winter. Royce had stormed out of her apartment without giving her a second thought to look back. She had always foolishly believed that him leaving would do her complete justice. She had always faltered to find reasons why she did love him in the first place when they were dating after all. Their conflicting moral compasses would have surely set in stone that they'd never cross paths the way they did, but life always had a funny habit of being completely unexpected.

xxxxBut still, she had always deep down wondered if he loved her back the way she loved him. With him gone, she knew she missed him and carried more love for him in her heart than she would have ever imagined. Did he hate her completely now? But would she ever want to know if he truly loved her? Myrna couldn't bare hearing the answers to those specific questions, at least not how she was now.

(689 words)

Royce belongs to TenguInari; I've received permission to use him in my prompt answer ^o^
Myrna belongs to me

[Placebo]

Jamil- Feels by Calvin Harris (instrumental linked due to mild swearing in the lyrics)

“One minute you’re here, and the next you go…”

Jamil felt a trill of happiness threaten to spill from his lips as he turned up the volume on the speakers. The beach vacation (disguised as a work-study program, Thank youuu Mrs. Nubia) was a godsend after the agony that was this past semester. Lounging back on the reclinable beach chair, he sighed as he slipped on his prescription sunglasses. The afternoon summer heat was palpable even under the umbrella, but a slight breeze smelling like frothing waves wicked off the worst of the warmth. Simply bliss. Nearly clear skies, soft sand, sweet breezes, a ball coming towards his face —

Jamil spluttered as sand launched into his mouth from the checkered projectile. His shades went askew, but bare seconds later the ball was followed by a red shape. Min reached to pick up the ball he accidentally threw at his friend’s face, but Jamil latched onto the ball, and the two grappled for a moment before red eyes met enraged green and purple. “Min, what the hell?”

A laugh bubbled out of Min before he yanked the ball out of the taller male’s hands and stuck out his tongue. “Oh, don’t be such a baby, Jamil. Maybe if you joined us in the game instead of sitting so close, you wouldn’t be hit in the face.”

“I’m not that close, you turd. You just throw like a bear,” Jamil grumbled before righting his sunglasses. Jamil squinted up at the cheeky viscet, but any anger was quick to melt away as he looked into the bright orbs of his friend. Min’s maroon feathers turned a flashy crimson under the sun’s rays, and Jamil’s gaze softened further. It was comforting to know that Min looked to be bouncing back from the past semester as well. Though their grades were no doubt important, it pained Jamil in the past few months to see his friends’ feathers go ragged and washed out due to undue stress.

Min stopped to catch his breath under the umbrella and sat on the edge of Sidra’s lounger (currently empty; she had joined the volleyball game with other beachgoers like Min). He hummed in approval as he took in the song on the speakers, and reached over to turn it up. “You downloaded last year’s summer playlist? Man, this brings back memories.”

“Mhmm. There are some new ones on there too. You thirsty?”

Min immediately perked up at the question and snatched up the outstretched water bottle. “Hell yes, gimme.”

Now satisfied that Min wasn’t about to keel over, Jamil closed his eyes and sat back with a sigh, arms propping up his head. Jamil cringed at Min’s obviously-meant-to-be obnoxious gulping, and when Jamil stuck out his tongue at the smaller viscet, Jamil could clearly hear his snort.

But, the two were interrupted by a nearby, familiar call. “Min, come on, the next set is about to start!” Sidra’s voice called out over the din of other tourists, and Jamil could hear the shufflings of Min beside him as the red viscet stood up. Jamil cracked open one eye as Min picked up the volleyball. Min tossed a playful smile over his shoulder as he padded away. “Let us know when you wanna join us.”

Jamil only waved away his friend as his eyes slid closed once more.

Viscets Used: Jamil, Min

Cameos: Sidra, Nubia

[sillies]

antique res / mark

[~Trompy]

Theodosia’s Summer Song: The Real World, Owl City
(Permission from Mint Chip to use Antonio, and from james. for Yael)

♫“Reality is a lovely place, but I wouldn’t want to live there.”♫

A bright white flash. Then a boom loud enough to make your ears bleed. Chartreuse green eyes went wide as its owner, a fluffy viscling, bounded over to a window, hopping up on two legs to look outside. The photogenic rainbow sunset was ruined by plumes of smoke. “The Venetians are attacking!” Theodosia’s main body color turned red as she toppled over, her castle quivering under the force of the bombs.

She scrambled back on her feet, her fur fluffing as she raced through the castle. Her coat turning a fiery red as she dodged falling paintings and jumped over broken lightbulbs, running as fast as her fluffy little legs could carry her. The building shook again, and she flung open a door to the balcony, hearing it slam against the wall behind her. Her eyes darted around the skies, getting a glimpse at the enemy. She saw a gigantic blue winged creature breathing fire on the city below. She gasped. “Dragons!!!” She turned and ran back into the castle, crossing paths with a big brown bear covered in armor.

“Rupert!” She called to the bear. “Attack the dragons with our water cannons! It’s their only weakness!”

He saluted. “Yes, Your Majesty!”

As Rupert disappeared to execute her orders, Theodosia scavenged for ways she could help. She managed to arm herself with a sword just as she heard a thud on the roof. Adrenaline pumped through her veins. “More enemies!”

Speeding her way through the maze of a castle, she found and started climbing the ladder that reached the roof. Opening the hatch, she gently poked her head outside, the sword still in her mouth. With squinted eyes she scanned her surroundings.

There! A huge furry creature, with a long fluffy tail and beady red eyes. Claws long and sharp as steel and fangs the size of a dragon’s tooth! “An Albino Scratterclaw!” It had a boulder in its front paws; surely it was going to use it to break the windows and get inside the castle. She yelled, jumping onto the roof and swinging her sword with bravery. The creature jumped, surely out of fear, glaring at Theodosia with its red eyes. It screeched, the terrifying sound making her shudder, but she stood firm and sighed with relief as it jumped off the roof, out of her sight. “And stay off, you rascal!”

Theodosia returned inside the castle, where she was approached by her trusty advisor, Peter the Rabbit. “Your Majesty, one of the dragons is attacking our food supply! You must take this water cannon and defeat it!”

She growled, strapping the heavy object to her back and taking a deep breath. The adrenaline making her turn orange, a mix of yellow from excitement and red from anger at the dragon. She feared for her kingdom’s demise. “You’re in charge until I get back!” Peter saluted, and Theodosia was on her way, sliding down the staircase and running through the front doors. She knew the building with the food supply was too far for her little legs to carry her, so she ran to the barn.

In the barn stood her trusty ride; a jet black horse! Theodosia jumped on his back and held on tight as she told it where to go. “Shadow, take me to the warehouse!!” With a neigh, her horse dashed to the destination. Theodosia could barely keep her eyes open as they galloped through the streets. Shadow galloped as close as he could to the red dragon before stopping, rearing as Theodosia took aim with her water cannon and shot it at the dragon. The water crashed onto the beast’s face, sending it roaring back into the sky. Theodosia cheered. “We saved the food!”

The joy was short lived, for she heard someone scream nearby. Theodosia jumped off her horse’s back and crept around the block, peeking around the corner to see in the direction of the sound. She almost screamed herself, for it was a Titanboa. She turned white when she saw it… it was as big around as her, and longer than a city block! It curled itself around a lamp pole and hissed at anyone who was passing nearby, snapping its jaws to try and catch anyone who may stray too close. Theodosia entered a nearby shop, where she saw a viscet hiding behind the counter. “Your Majesty!” They called out.

“Lend me a sword!” Theodosia cried. They handed her a sword, and she ran back outside to defend her people. She could hear her heartbeat roar in her ears. Dragons were one thing, but snakes, she hated snakes. “Over here, dummy!”

The snake reared its ugly head and hissed, sending shivers down Theodosia’s spine. She readied her sword as the snake uncoiled itself and slithered closer to her. As it got closer, it became apparent that it was much bigger than she thought it was. Theodosia knew she wouldn’t be able to defeat it with a sword. Frantically, she looked around for another option. Her eyes caught sight of the globe on top of the Museum, and she smiled, turning yellow. Dropping the sword, she whistled. Shadow came running, and it stood fast in the way of the snake. “Keep it preoccupied, I have an idea!!”

Shadow whinnied and ran zig zags in front of the enemy to confuse it. Theodosia ran past the Titanboa, running down an alleyway and climbing up the fire escape on the back of the museum walls. She felt her lungs burning and her muscles ache from all the energy she had been using, but she refused to quit!

Reaching the top, she hauled herself over the edge and took a moment to breathe, before turning to the globe. How on earth was she supposed to push it down into the street? Suddenly she remembered she had a water cannon on her back… surely that would be enough pressure to knock it off the roof!!

Aiming the water cannon, she pulled the trigger. The water cannon fired, hitting the globe just above the center. To her joy, it started to tilt! She shot it again, and it started to roll! With one more hit, it rolled straight off the edge of the building! Theodosia ran to the edge of the roof and watched as the Titanboa was crushed under the weight!

Shadow reared in victory as Theodosia yelled into the sky. The dragons all started retreating away from her city with their last asset used up, and viscets left the safety of their homes to cheer. “Queen Theodosia! She saved us all!” She turned pink with pride, closing her eyes as they chanted her name.

“Theodosia!”

“Theodosia!”

“Theodosia!” She opened her eyes, and the rainbow sky was replaced with a bright blue one, white clouds dotting the surface. “Theodosia!” Swiftly turning her head, her eyes caught those of her fathers, Antonio. He smiled down at her from the porch. “How many times have I told you not to climb on the picnic table?”

Theodosia looked down and realized that she was indeed standing on the picnic table. She giggled, bouncing off into the warm grass. “It wasn’t a picnic table dad; it was a museum!”

Antonio chuckled. “And why were you standing on top of the museum?”

“I needed to push this globe off onto the Titanboa!” She batted around at a beach ball, bouncing it once more on the end of the garden hose, which was once the snake’s head. “I saved the city!”

Her mother, Yael, stepped out on the porch and overheard their conversation. “You did?!” She beamed. “What other monsters did you conquer?”

Theodosia puffed up with pride, picking up her toy squirt gun. “Lots of dragons, and an albino Scratterclaw!” A blue jay and a cardinal could be heard angrily squawking from the trees. She smiled. “I think they’re still angry about their defeat!”

Her father shook his head, a smile on his face. Yael couldn’t help but chuckle at their daughter’s imagination. “Good for you!” He looked to Yael as she spoke. “Dinner is almost ready. You should go grab your toys out of the treehouse, okay?”

“Okay!”

Antonio and Yael watched as Theodosia hummed a tune and turned her back toward them, heading towards the edge of the yard where a ladder led up into a tree. Antonio sighed.
“Do you ever worry her head is too far up in the clouds?”

Yael shook her head, her eyes filled with wonder as she watched her daughter. “Look how happy she is. Let her stay in the clouds… there is no greater gift than that of an imagination.” Her eyes soft, remembering the days of her own made-up adventures. “I hope she never loses it.”
Theodosia smiled, her paws feeling the familiar cold steel of the ladder that she had climbed countless times. As she climbed, it was easy to imagine she was ascending the steps of her castle. Reaching the treehouse, she saw a white squirrel hopping around on the branches around her. “Great battle today, Scrat!” The squirrel minded his own, paying no attention to the viscet as she went inside the treehouse. She closed the hatch to the roof before collecting her stuffed bear and rabbit toys. She looked around for a brief moment, admiring drawings she had made of rainbow sunsets and grand castles. “Come on Rupert, Pete…” She held on to the toys tightly as she descended the ladder. “We need to grab Shadow!”

Theodosia trotted happily across the yard, picking up Shadow where he lay in the grass, near the beach ball and the water hose. “We did a fantastic job protecting the castle today!”
Looking back at her treehouse, her colors turned blue. She was sad it was time to go inside. She loved that treehouse. Yet she made a smile, for when she thought hard enough, she could still see her grand castle in place of it, the rainbow sunset, and all her stuffed animals, real and ready for her to come back. With a sigh, she turned her back to her treehouse, gripping tight to her toys as she headed inside following her parents to go eat a well-deserved meal for a battle well fought.

♫“I’d never leave, if it were up to me!”♫

(1728/2500)

Kuro’s Summer Song: Your Heart Will Lead You Home, Kenny Loggins
Featuring my Ituri

“Hey Kuro?”

Ituri sat with her back up against a tree, a notebook in hand as her best friend worked on building a birdhouse. When he heard her call his name he stopped working on his project, setting down a hammer. “Yeah?”

She put the end of her pencil in her mouth and started chewing on it. “You had a pretty eventful summer, so maybe you could help me with this prompt?”

Kuro nodded, padding over to peek at the notebook. “Sure, what is it?

Ituri looked up at him. “It asks to choose a song that represents my summer. I have so many favorite songs, how am I supposed to pick one to represent my summer?”

Kuro smiled, sitting down beside her. “Well, for me, I would have to say the song that captures my summer is ‘Your Heart Will Lead You Home’ by Kenny Loggins.”

Ituri’s eyebrows raised as she glanced at Kuro. “Why that song?”

Kuro gazed over to his birdhouse, a smile on his face. “Because it reminded me of what’s important, and I’ve had the best summer of my life ever since.”

~A few months earlier~

Kuro’s shoulders were droopy, his feet dragging as he crossed the room of his tiny room. He fell face first into the cold covers of his bed, a long sigh escaping him. He had just spent hours studying, but he still felt he knew nothing about the subject he was supposed to be learning.

He was an intern for a construction worker. It was unpaid, but he got free meals and a roof to sleep under. He knew how to build the houses but couldn’t wire them with electrical. His mentor was getting annoyed with him, going back and fixing Kuro’s mistakes every day. All the other interns were doing great jobs, and a few of them even got their own building projects. As a viscling he had always wanted to be a builder of houses, but it turns out he wasn’t any good at it. Everything he had worked for had been for nothing.

Lonely tears started filling his eyes. Blinking them away, he decided to turn on the radio for a quick pick-me up. Stretching his paw to the bedside table, he clicked the ‘radio on’ button on his alarm clock. An all-too familiar song was playing on his favorite station. The lyrics felt like they poured out of the radio and into his soul…

“There’ll come a day when you’re losing your way, and you won’t know where you belong.”

It was a song his mother used to sing to him when he was little. Kuro had completely forgotten about it. His ears perked, listening carefully to the words he hadn’t heard in years.

“You’re not alone you know, just think of your friends; the ones who care.”

As the song continued, a picture formed in his mind.

“They all will be waiting there, with love to share, and your heart will lead you home.”

He imagined his family and friends, standing in front of his childhood home, arms wide open and ready to take him in with a hug. A tear fell down his cheek. His heart felt like an orange being squeezed for juice. He shook his head, thinking about his internship. “This isn’t worth it.”

Kuro could almost hear his mother singing those words as he fell asleep. “home is where your heart is…”

He believed his heart lied in construction, but in that moment, he realized it didn’t matter what he did. It mattered who he did it with. His mind flashed to his father who worked as a knight, and his mother who worked as a florist. Either job didn’t seem so bad anymore.

Then a thought crossed his mind, and he perked up. Who said he had to build houses for people? He could make birdhouses, or dog houses! Jumping out of bed, he nodded to himself with the first shred of confidence he had felt in months.

“I’m going home!”

~Now~

Ituri smiled at Kuro. “And now your birdhouses are selling like wildfire!”

Kuro nodded. “They sure are!” He stood, and Ituri closed her notebook. “Aren’t you going to finish that?”

Ituri shook her head. “Nah, I can finish it later…” She stood, following him. “I want to help!”
Kuro took a deep breath, his heart swelling with happiness.

His heart had led him home.

(737/2500)

[tenlittlesoldierboys]

"Can I be Gabriella and Sharpay?"
"No, you can't, silly." Gale looked up from his script for the school musical, they had prepared High School Musical 2. He would, of course, be playing the main character, Troy, but finding actors for especially the other leads was harder, than he had expected. "You can't play two of the lead roles, Jospehine. That won't work."
"Of course I can, lovebird. Do you know who I am?"
Gale rolled his eyes. Of ourse he did. Everybody knew, who Josephine was. She was the Mary Sue of the school, always in the center of attention and loving every second of it. Not, that Gale couldn't understand that - he surely loved having attention too, but Josephine was on a whole new level.
"Everybody knows who you are, Josephine." He repeated his own thoughts. "But you still can't play two of the head roles, except if you can show me how you manage to be at two places at the same time."
"Why don't we make Gabriella and Sharpay the same person?"
"That's... that's the worst idea I've ever heard." He sighed. "You can play Sharpay, all right? She suits you."
"You mean because we are both beautiful and famous?"
"No. Because you are both in love with yourself and think, that you can have everything."
"Well... that's just because I can have everythi-"
With a movement of his paw, Gale cut her off. He was the only one, who could actually do that, although nobody was quite sure why. Gale was a strange guy, anyway, others felt drawn to his voice like bugs were drawn to the light, even Josephine was calmer and not as self-centered around him, as she usually was. Gale was one of her few actual friends, as most other students only felt annoyed by her self-absorbing presence.
"You either play Sharpay, or you play a secondary character." As it was his play, Gale had the last word. And that was all, that Josephine needed to her. She only nodded and took some sheets of paper from Gale, on which her lines were printed on. She staked away, singing Fabulous to herself.
Gale looked after her, shaking his head. Yeah, she surely was perfect for Sharpay, no doubt. However, this didn't solve his problem of still having to find someone, who would play Gabriella... and most of the other characters, for that matter. He had thought about contacting Shari, but he knew, that they would probably not be interested in starring in a musical, as Rock'n'Roll and Metal were more their thing.
He sighed. Music was the most important thing in his life and the musical was supposed to be a huge thing to celebrate the ending of another school year. After the summer, they would be seniors. He still was not quite sure, if he should be happy about that, or sad. One part of him, of course, looked forward to his music career. Another part was scared.
Then he heard some noise behind him and turned. Josephine was back, followed by at least twenty other students.
"Well, since I figured the two of us won't be able to sing all the parts, I brought some help." She laughed.
And Gale, puzzled but smiling, shook his head again. Well, of course he was sad. Leaving school would mean leaving his friends, too. But for now, they still were together. And they would present the rest of the school one hell of a show.

- - - - - - - - - -

They had prepared the start of the musical as a surprise, a flashmob. Just as the HSM characters were suddenly bursting out into a song, this was exactly, what they had planned as well. What they didn't expect, however, was almost the whole school joining in - everybody seemed to love High School Musical, after all.
"Summer." - "Summer." - "Summer." - "Summer." - "Summer." --
What started out as a whisper amongst the twenty Viscets, that had planned the flashmob, suddenly turned into a loud chanting, as more and more of their schoolmates joined.
"Summer." - "Summer." - "Summer." - "Summer." - "Summer." --
And then, all of a sudden, as he had it planned, Gale jumped on one of the desks, starting to sing out loud:
"What time is it?"
"Summer time!"
"What time is it?"
"Party time!"
What Time Is It? - High School Musical 2
And they all loved it, even the teachers were soon in on the singing.
Well, not everyone, though. Donovan and his Basketball team were just rolling their eyes. "What a bunch of morons." They growled.
Donovan seemed a little absend-minded, staring at another Viscet in the crowd, that seemed rather overwhelmed by all the singing and dancing around him. He smiled, but to raise no suspicion he added: "Dumb nerd."
Being sick of that stupid circus show, the team left the school, wished each other a nice summer and left, each of them going their way.

- - - - - - - - - -

Donovan headed home, finally being able to free his thoughts. For the last few weeks, something had changed. It was a stupid thing, a thing that he never thought would ever happen to him. Yet, it did.
He always thought, that men were not able to fall in love. Love was a typical woman's thing -- romance, hearts and all that stuff. Whenever girls had talked about their crushes, he had only rolled his eye over their giggling and their smiling and them appearing so happy, that it made him sick.
But now, all of a sudden, he felt the same thing. But not for a girl, no, but for a guy.
Could it be possible?
No, no way.
He wasn't gay. He was a guy, not a sissy. He was quite tall. He played basketball. He went hunting with his dad during the weekends. From time to time he would do wrestling and boxing, too. He liked fast cars, Rock'n'Roll music and beautiful girls.
Did he now?
He had a few girlfriends before and currently dated the head cheerleader, Hannah. She was not the smartest, but beautiful. And she certainly looked hot in her uniform.
But even though he tried to think of her, the picture of that nerd creept back into his mind and he could feel his heart flutter. The feeling made him breathless, but nontheless, it felt right.
"Nonsense." He muttered to himself. "I'm probably just getting sick. The sun. The heat. It's too much."
Donovan walked faster, relieved, as he finally came home.
There, he fell on his bed and stared at the AC/DC poster on his wall. Then the poster of his favourite basketball player.
Gay? Him?
What a bunch of utterly nonsense.
But nontheless, deep down he had to admit, that he had been unable to think of anyone and anything else in the past few weeks.
He opened his window and saw someone walking by, a ghettoblaster on their shoulders. But instead of shouting a hip hop song into the streets, it played a love song.
Donovan rolled his eyes, but he still listened.
Without realizing, he began to sing to the lyrics:
"I shouldnt love you, but I want to
I just cant turn away
I shouldnt see you, but I cant move,
I cant look away
And I dont know how to be fine when im not
And I dont know how to make a feeling stop..."
-- Just So You Know
Maybe it was a sign?

[Zeve]

Mark~

[Stitch~]

Zigger

Kick The Dust Up by Luke Bryan
Zigger is a country boy at heart and prefers to be out in wide open land surrounded by fields and the animals. This song defines how Zigger spends his summer nights with his friends and family. Out in the fields playing good country music, dancing, talking and enjoying the night air. Summer is Ziggers favorite season and this song helps him express why, he loves the people that are in a country community that farm and take care of one another when times are tough. He does not mind the city but he would never want to live there, he likes to feel the wind through his fur, the sun on his back and the dirt beneath his feet. Zigger also has a touch of a party goer in him as he loves to be around people and dance to the music. As much as he loves being out during the day he loves the feel of the night life, seeing all of the stars in the sky and feeling the vastness of the world.

Nani

Glorious by Macklemore
Nani is a joy filled viscet and this song just amplifies it. Glorious is bright and heartfelt, full of love and understanding, somthing that everyone needs to feel more of in their lives. Nani does her best to try and spread that love and joy to everyone that she meets. She has two goals in her life, to help save her passion the ocean and to bring joy to those who do not have joy in their lives or who struggle to find joy in their lives. This song, Nani has found, brings forth what she tries to accomplish in her day to day life for other people. You can not help but have a smile on your face when you listen to this song but you really smile when you watch the video that goes along with it and the meaning behind the lyrics. Nani hopes to bring as much joy as Macklemore brought to his grandmother and how much joy his song brings others everyday.

Sunfire

Whatever it Takes by Imagine Dragons
Sunfire is known as a fun loving joker but he has another side to him that not to many know about unless you are good friends with him. He has a determination beyond words inside him that lets him over come and achieve anything that he tries to do. Sunfire has a power to motivate himself and others to accomplish things that they never thought was possible, somthing that may have been out of reach at one point in their life. He will do anything to help others accomplish their dreams but importently he makes sure he does what it takes for him to be the best him and to become whatever he want to become. He does not let anything or anyone stop him from becoming something great.

Minato

Believer by Imagine Dragons
Minato had a tough up bringing and had to get himself through it on his own but he made it. He had been broken down by many people but triumphed through it all and now is a believer. He sees now that through all of the pain and the suffering as long as you believe that you can make a difference and that one day it will be over and you will be the winner not them. Minato from his experiences has found that he can now help others like him get through their hard situations and come out of top as long as they believe that they can do it. To become a believer one has to fight through some of the worst experiences of their lives believing the whole time that they will survive it and they will come out better than they were before for what they have gone through.


Celestia

Renegades by X Ambassadors
Celestia is a traveler in space who goes from one place to another with her two alien "pets" that have become her family and her companions in her lonely travels through space. In her time she is a renegade for what she believes in and for the things that she does. She fights for those who are used, enslaved or belittle, creatures in space that may not have a voice but have a soul. Both of her companions where rescues that she had found on her travels and both had their lives stolen from them until Celestia gave them the choice to be free on their own or to join her in her journey around the galaxies. She is the modern humanitarian rights activist but it is no longer just humans that are being mistreated but all creatures from many different galaxies, some that have only just been discovered by outsiders. She is haled as a hero by some but a monster by others but she doesn't mind she is just going to live her life like a renegade and help those that she can in the never ending place that we call space.

Plasma

Good time by Owl City and Carley Rae Jepsen
Plasma is known for her boundless amounts of energy that can at times get on everyone's nerves. She is always trying to just have a good time and be in the best mood that she can be in. She was picked on a lot as a child and always felt sad when she was at school or anywhere else so to make herself feel better she started to listen to happy, energy filled music and tried to start her day off in a good mood and would try to hold on to the mood for as long as she possibly could. For some that mood was the most irritating thing for others it was infectious and would put them ina good mood. Plasma was just satisfied to see that it had began to help her, this new routine that she had put together was helping and she was starting to have better and better days. She does not have many friends but the friends that she does have love her happy personality that is always ready to have a good time and go have some fun.

Dahlia

Tell Me You Love Me by Demi Lovato
Dahlia is struggling to find her place in the world on her own, Sunfire has helped her overcome some of her issues but she has yet to completely overcome her issues. Dahlia has a problem where she feels she must have someone with her, that that is the only way she can feel worth is if she has a friend or someone more with her. She knows that she doesn't really need someone but in her mind she does, she needs that crutch to help her through her day. This song shows what Dahlia truly feels in her day to day life and how she is slowly overcoming her struggle, she knows that one day she will overcome it and find herself so she doesn't need that dependence.

Karou

Seven Nation Army by White Stripes
Karou is a fighter, she has a fire inside her that can not be put out and she will go to war with anyone to protect herself and her friends. Karou is not the kindest viscet around but if you are her friend she will fight for you at all cost, whether it is physical fight or a fight with words. When she does go in to protect her friends she is willing to take on any size army or any amount, if it is to protect her friends she will take on everything and come out on top no matter what happens. Karou is not someone to mess with and is not afraid of confrontation with others. This song brings to life the feeling of Karou and the fire and fight that is inside her ready to come forth at any moment to defeat a seven nation army.

If you would like to learn about any of my Viscets backstories and/or personalities they can be found in the link in my signature. Some are still in progress so they do not have anything posted yet.

All Viscets listed are owned by me

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