[nervousdog]

Mimsy
nervousdog- "Dumpster Diving"

[chlorophyll]

Username: Leafy.
Kalon Name: Talos
Prompt:

wip! a lonely people-watching weirdo,,,

[Psychxpath!]

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[lumixlily]

Username: MintParadise
Kalon Name:
Prompt: wip art <3

[•boo•]

Username: NightMareRose
Kalon Name: Ronnie
Prompt: [193/500]

Tick tock,
Around the clock...

Ronnie had no day life. She was basically nocternal. Only in the night she was awake. Time always felt slow with no one in tow.

Tick tock,
A lonely walk...

The wind was howling, Ronnie moved slowly. No one ever seeing her. No one knew her by name, only by shadow and rumours. The world seemed paused, so no sound she caused.

Tick tock,
Her life a lock...

She cared for only one thing, she called it her key. She'd search and search, only in the night. No one around to stop her. The day a mystery, that had never held this key.

Tick tock,
Soon in shock...

Crimson burned her skin as she tripped over a broken pipe. Nevermind the pain of the fresh wound, her treasure in sight, she was more foucused on the delight. Almost there, no time to care.

Tick tock,
She missed the block...

The sun was rising, she screamed. No! No! She almost had it! This key had become a horrid habit. Ronnie still searches, every night, without fail. She returned home with a broken bone.

Tick tock,
The failure would mock.

[Nova Nightshade]

Username: ShadowWolf210
Kalon Name: Melody
Prompt: The long blissful Winter nights were always Melody's favorite time of the year. Kalons and other furry friends always loaded up the café during this time because of the cold crisp winter air. She would hum soft melodies as she served people their drinks earning a couple of admiring stares from some customers. She was always a delight to have around the small cafè as her bright positive attitude brought color into the little cafè.

Melody smiled softly to herself as she rounded the corner and stood in front of the cute cafè Blanć. She pushed the door open and was hit with the wonderful aromas of the different drinks and desserts they always made. She smiled and waved at the customers who knew her from them coming in quite frequently and strolled into the back room to get changed into her uniform.

"It's time to have another wonderfully great night!" She said to herself as she normally gave herself a little pep talk. Her friend Roan came in and gave her a big hug. "Hey Mel how are you feeling today?" He asked as Melody hugged him back before stepping back to look up at him. "I feel great! I'm excited for tonight I wonder if more people will come in tonight since the season changed rather quick." She said as she brushed off her outfit and smiled at him. "I'm not sure but I guess we'll just have to find out now won't we?" He teased as he smiled and walked out of the room with her.
As they both walked out of the back room they noticed that more people were starting to file in. Roan rushed over to help seat them with Melody following close behind as she hummed soft tunes and took over taking ever ones orders.

"Roan this latte goes to table 5 with these macaroons and two dark coffees go to table one with two slices of coffee cake." She said as she handed him the orders and went to give the other tables their order. When she finished she headed to the kitchen for a small break as her other friend Serenity handed her a macaroon. "Here you go Mel this'll give you a bit of energy." She said with a smile as Melody ate it and here face lit up as she loved the taste. "Serenity have I ever told you that your Macaroons are the best? Because I absolutely love them!" She said as she hugged Serenity tightly. "Gotta love mom's recipe I wouldn't of been able to make these if it wasn't for her. Anyways there's more people coming in. Why don't you go out there and help Roan? He looks like he needs it." She pointed out as she hugged Melody back before going back to cooking giving Melody a small smile. Melody smiled and walked out of the kitchen only to find Roan running around trying to seat and take orders. She chuckled a bit and put on her best smile as she helped him out with the customers.

Shortly after Melody noticed a mother and her son walk in and look around as she made her way to them she noticed that the little boy was crying. "Hey little guy why are you cry?" She said as she kneeled down in front of him. The little child shook his head and wiped his tears as he looked up at his mother. "He had tripped over the sidewalk and lost his lollipop." She said softly as she wiped some of his tears away and rubbed his head gently. "Oh no that's terrible! I'm sorry you fell little guy. But if you promise to stop crying I'll get you something special." She said as she rubbed his head and smiled down at him. He nodded gently and sniffled as he stopped crying. "O-okay miss.." He said as he gave a small smile as she showed them to a small table by the window and took their order for their drinks. Shortly after she came back with their drinks and some cake and ice cream for the little boy. "Will this make you feel better? I promise it all tastes good also I have this for you too." She handed him a lollipop as smiled down at him as he smiled happily and hugged her. "Thank you very much miss!" He said as she hugged him back and he moved to start eating as the mother smiled at Melody and thanked her for this. Melody smiled and nodded at the mother before walking back to the counter.

[eli ayase]

username: eli ayase
name: jive
what are you up to?

res with dancing eheh

[Peppermint Mist]

Username: Peppermint Mist
Kalon Name: Pistachio
Prompt:

[bandgeekizzle]

Username: bandgeekizzle
Kalon Name: Macy
Prompt:

[apprentice_]

username: rainichi | kalon name: ren | prompt:
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bioluminescence; fireflies. they take to the air when someone walks their path,
where the cobblestone street of the alleyway fades to only dirt footsteps worn
into the grass. a nightly ritual; they dance, and lead your eyes to an old building
nestled between two larger establishments.

half torn to the ground in the last riot. even then, it’s a lovely little cafe, nothing
particularly conspicuous. walking inside, a low tune plays, and the couple seated
tables talk quietly as to not be obnoxious— or maybe not be heard. the customers
lift a brief eye to the figure that stands in the doorway, and forget their face by
the time they return to their conversations.

“‘ello, sweets,” the new arrival greets the waitress with a dumb smile and walks
to the counter.

“gosh, ren, i thought you were gonna stand there looking wall eyed all night,” she
returns. “the usual?”

ren shifts their weight almost dramatically. “i’ve still got to tell you every time?”

“them’s the rules, babe.”

they lean forward in easy defeat and whisper, “macarons.”

the waitress gestures her head towards the bathroom hallway. “on you go then.”

finger guns. “hate your password, sweets.”

the waitress rolls her eyes in a sort of faux annoyance as ren spins on their heels
and enters the hall. there are three doors, two marked with bathroom signs, and
the third with only a handwritten Employees Only sign slapped onto it. they turn
the knob, and descend down a flight of stairs.

when the door shuts behind them, it’s dark. and it’s quiet. the stairwell cleanse,
they call it; the brief in between, when there’s nothing but self. a reflection, and
your bones are at ease.

their senses return to them when they can feel the ground shaking. the air tastes
of an awful and exhilarating concoction, sugar and blood and anticipation. dim
red light floods the long hall, and they remove from their bag a painted mask.
they slip it on before they enter the room.

loud. that’s the word that comes to mind. in stark contrast to the cafe above, the
music down here roars over your own thoughts. it beats into the ground, and into
your body. it intoxicates the crowd, and it’s all ren can do to keep a forward gaze
straight to the backdoor. they swing it open, and it’s quiet again— quieter, anyway.

“ren! so close to being on time for once.”

a room full of masks. seven of them, including ren.

“bug off, i was being followed.” they wave off the comment and collapse into the
couch.

“yea,” adds another, “they were watching me the other night.”

“suppose then it’s about time, right? the fireflies oughta move out.”

fireflies. a light in the dark. one is lost to the night, but together they light the path.
fireflies. that’s what they called themself.

“right, ren?”

their leader; unassuming, and yet, there’s revolution in their eyes. they sigh, and
sit up.

“friday. get ready.

“and stay safe.”

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