[Nightkytty]

He's so flippin' cute but I already have 2 so I won't try for him, good luck to the contestants though! :3

[hazelnut.]

I want to adopt this CP <3





Gender:
Female

Name:
Fiammetta is of Italian origin, and the meaning of Fiammetta is "little fiery one". The word "fiamma" means "flame". Her mother nicknamed her Fi but she only allowed her mother to call her that.

Why do you want it?:
The lines are adorable and this is my first try at adopting one. This one immediately caught my eye for its being unique and different from all the others. The ghost idea is very cool and she turned out amazingly!

Story:
Fiammetta was in the the field near the old graveyard picking wildflowers when she heard a bump in the shadows of an old Oak, she dropped her basket of brightly colored flowers. Being as curious as she was she drifted towards the tree, as she got closer she tilted her head and squinted, searching for a hole of some sort (The thing got in there some how right?) she bent down and circled the tree a few times. Nothing. She straightened her back and there was a hiss and a loud bump and a shadowy form bolted from the tree and hit her in the stomach before dashing into the graveyard. She laid on the ground where she'd been pushed. If she had breath it would have been whisked from her lungs by the impact of this blow. Her mind was racing with about a bazillion questions, like what was that thing? And how'd it just go through the tree? Slowly but surely she found herself beginning to move towards the place the thing had gone: the old cemetery. And even for ghosts themselves, the place gave you the chills. Fiammetta glided over to the gate and slipped through the widely spaced bars. She looked from side to side and on the ground, her eyes darting all over the place. The only place she forgot to look was up.

In the shadows the creature was wondering the same thing about Fiammetta as she was of it. It looked down at her from a large tree branch that belonged to a tree outside the gates of the cemetery, but the branch hung over the gate. As Fiammetta drifted nearer it go more anxious and shifted from talon to talon, it's leathery black wings folded at its sides, and it licked its snout. It waited for her to be directly above the tree before growling it's raspy growl, warning Fiammetta that it would defend itself.

Fiammetta stopped in her tracks hearing a familiar growl. It belonged to a shadow-gust creatures that were never seen clearly enough to make out their true form so they were only seen in a gust of shadow. She had never encountered one for real but her mother told her about them and she had told her what they sounded like. She looked up and saw the creature not staring at it straight on, for that meant a challenge. She just blinked occasionally showing that she meant no harm.
To be continued...(if I don't stop now I'll end up writing a whole book XD)

Art:
In bunny form

Personality:
Fiammetta was quiet and tried staying away from other children while she was living but she was still brave and had a fiery heart.
As a spirit, she is very kind and curious. With that same heart. She had always been a very spirited child (No joke) as she grew older she got more and more brave until she was practically fearless. She's never met any friends in the spirit world, but she's very confident also.

History:
Fiammetta was always a quiet child, going about her business quietly and quickly. She was always made fun of though, no matter how discreet she made herself. Because she had no horns not even a measly stub. She tried to ignore the others as they taunted her, she just looked straight ahead and walked away. She grew up in a house up on a hill. Her family had lots of property so she was never bored. As she walked home from school she kicked a rock all the way up the hill to her house.

"My horns'll grow in soon won't they mommy?" Fiammetta asked through her tears as she laid in bed one night with her mother sitting next to her. The other kids had made fun of her again, she didn't even have the slightest stump. "They will, Sweetheart, these things take time, you can't rush them." she said wiping away her tears. Fiammetta continued sniffing, still unsure on weather what her mother told her was true. Fiammettas mother kissed her forehead and left the room.

It went on for a while when someone. A little boy her age ran up to her. She couldn't help but flinch away. "It's ok!" He said, it was the new kid, the one who came less than a week ago. "I been seein' what happens." he whispered. She blushed now embarrassed. "I'll be your friend, we can work together so you won't be alone." He said. "Promise?" She asked. "Promise." Fiammetta watched the boy run off then went the rest of the way up the hill. When she reached her house she opened the door. "Hey Fi, how was today?" She asked. "Fine mum." she said.

From that day forth the boy kept his promise, he stuck with her. They laughed together and played together, ignoring any rude remarks from the other kids. They were friends until each of them was thirteen. But that's when it happened. The sickness, it spread through the town. Fiammetta got it especially bad. One night... well you know, and it was all over. And you never change in the spirit world, so Fiammetta never did get her horns.

Quirk:
She broke a watch she had and she still carries it around. She claims its good luck.

Favorite place:
In the meadow by the graveyard, it's quiet and she goes there to think or rest.

Favorite pass time:
Well there's not much to do, picking wildflowers, or looking for the boy (See history).

[hazelnut.]

I did art of her as a rabbit :3

[glassesprotag]

I want to adopt this CP<3
Gender: Male
Name: Yūrei {幽霊} {Ghost in Japanese}
Why do you want it?: I really, really love ghosts, they're just so amazing and mysterious! <3 And I really love the fact that you made this Chi Puff translucent instead of making it white and airbrushing the edges, frankly how you did it is way more amazing! <3
Story/art/personality(all 3 not required):


History:
A small little ball of fur was shaking endlessly in casing of ice. Who would lock away this innocent soul? The little ball of puff unfurled itself slightly, loosing the strength to keep itself warm. His breath was hot, creating a small breath of stream. The puff's eyes were glazed and pink, it has been badly mentally abused. Thoughts ran through the puff's mind. Endlessly hearing nothing but insults, and it's owners voice. The chi puff's eyes barely wandered away from the ground, seeing previous clawing marks. The chi puff had obviously given up vector for a way out.
As he felt the air around him become colder, his heart felt as if it slowed down ever so slightly. Deep inside him, he knew this was the end for him. He wouldn't live the fairy tail he always wanted. He rested his head on his tiny paws, closing his eyes, and finally, after so much pain, and so much suffering, he let go, and headed into a world of nothing and loneliness...
Quirk, favorite place, and Favorite past time:
He loves cheese, a lot, though he can't eat it, he loves the smell an everything about it.
His favorite place is anywhere, as long as he's with his older, adopted brother, Yukio. He is really the only one Yurei trusts and believes in anymore.
His favorite past time is painting, and he usually likes to paint dark things, mainly ghosts. His paintings usually are called his friends, since they are the only ghosts he knows other than himself.

[Shiny Eevee Girl]

May I adopt it? Please?

[Panne]

You may fill out a form to try and win, but it is not guarnteed that you'll get it ^^
Glad you are interested though!

[hazelnut.]

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[Panne]

Sorry, I was so busy with PODs that I forgot this ended yesterday D:

Winner is Bells and whistles.!

[hazelnut.]

Thank you!

The PODs are cute by the way ^^