[epimetheus]

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[mitsurugi]

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user;; WowFace
which baby;; top
name;; Peter
how would he characteristic his 'connection' with his brother;; (100 words or fewer)
extra;; art with brother

[Hobbit Geek]

Username: Hobbit Geek
Which baby: The bottom boy <3
Name: (remember, his siblings are Aurora and Phillip: keeping a 'fairy tail' vibe gives you a bonus)
How would he characteristic his 'connection' with his brother: (100 words or fewer)
An extra: (optional; piece of art or short story- 500 words or fewer)
Wip ^^'

[CompleteCuriosity]

Hi, I'm Banana., and I'm trying out for the
bottom babe. I'm partners with THEOrnithologist
for this competition.

Atticus? He’s mine. Don’t hurt him. Most people wonder why he lets a grumpy storm cloud like me be with him all the time. But he understands. He always does. It’s strange, since we both are so different from each other. We almost always get along. He lets people know exactly what I think of them since I… won’t tell ‘em myself. He never leaves me behind. I’m glad he doesn’t, since the other kids do. I don’t really…fit in. But Atticus makes me feel welcome. I always know what he’s feeling, and it’s vice versa for him.
We always know.

An extra: (optional; piece of art or short story- 500 words or fewer)

[sheepsorrel]

Username ;; Cupcake Frosting
Which Baby ;; The Bottom One
Name ;; Sombre ;; Dark, Gloomy, Somber, Black, and
Dim in French
Partner ;; Galaxy Cat ;; ,, but if they do not finish their
form please disregard this
All needed form has been completed


Me and my brother? Well, it's complex. Our
personalities... balance us, but there's more
to it. But now, lets just talk about the first bit.
See, dad says that I'm calm and sweet. That I act
like a prince. Nibs, he's different. He's a daredevil,
wild-- rambunctious. See how we can balance each
other out? now for the more important bit. We
can walk in eachothers dreams- this turns out
good because both of us are great at lucid dreaming,
so we can go and do whatever we want in our dreams!
Isn't that cool?

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` ` funeral suits - all those friendly people

ｃｏｎｎｅｃｔｉｏｎ ｗｉｔｈ ｈｉｓ ｂｒｏｔｈｅｒ

Nibs and Sombre are complete opposites, with Sombre being a prince like figure
and Nibs never wasting his energy. Although both their personalities clash, they
balance each other out. With Sombre's clam personality, he can help Nibs out of
trouble. And with Nibs' outgoing personality, he helps Sombre be adventurous.
They may not get along a lot in reality, but they do in their dreams. Both these
boys are good at lucid dreaming, and can figure their way into each others dreams.
Nibs personally loves this, and finds his brother to be much more funnier in their
dreams.

ｅｘｔｒａ : ｓｔｏｒｙ

Nibs plopped himself down beside his brother, seeing that he was pretty much already asleep. Nibs shrugged slightly, not understanding how Sombre could fall asleep so early. Nibs still had energy to burn, but it was far too late for him to be up. He rested his head against the pillow, curling up into a ball before his tail curled around with him and met up with his nose. The fur on the tip tickled his damp nose, causing a small sneeze to escape his lips before he fell asleep.
Nibs tossed and turned before his mind took over his body, and he fell into a lucid dream state. Tonight, it wasn’t as strong as what he liked, though he still managed to control it ever so slightly. Although he controlled his dreams, his mind still did have an influence on the visuals of the dream. For some reason, he was in a multi-coloured cloud world with lots of waterfalls. This could be totally different to what Sombre was seeing, and hopefully it was. If his brother knew what the setting looked like, he probably wouldn’t hear the end of it!

Soon enough, after walking and jumping through the clouds, Nibs found himself in front of his brother, Sombre. Nibs didn’t fully understand how and why they could meet each other, but he found it quite enjoyable. Sombre did things he wouldn’t usually dare to do in reality, such as running around like a chicken without a head, or in general just acting like a prince. Nibs couldn’t deny it, it got annoyed with his brother when he was snobby one minute, and fun-loving the next. He couldn’t complain though, at least he could meet Nibs energy levels.

At one point, Nibs was having so much fun, he started to twitch in his sleep. This suddenly turned into kicking, which led to his paw meeting straight ion the middle of Sombre’s back. Both the boys woke up with a joly, Nibs laughing and Sombre with the meanest look in history. Nibs sat up and puffed out his chest, “You don’t scare me!!” But this didn’t last long as Sombre suddenly clenched a pillow between his jaws and smacked it straight into his face.

[Master of Nothing]

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Greetings, I'm THEOrnithologist, and I'll be trying for the top boy! I'm partners with the lovely Banana. for this contest

Yeah, Ike is awesome! You know, he tends to be a bit of a grumpy-grumps, but he's really not that bad. Ike and I have had a connection with each other ever since we were born. Its sort of a bond that was never meant to be broken... we understand each other, and sometimes we can even read each others minds! Not literally, of course, but... oh, you get the point! It works out well because Ike isn't really the one to talk, so I kinda speak his opinions for him. However occasionally I say something that I know he doesn't mean just to bug him... Ehem. Well, anyways, I couldn't imagine a world without Ike, and I mean it! He makes me feel at home, and that's something I can rely on.

Atticus sat on the top bunk of the bunk bed he shared with his twin. He allowed his legs to dangle off the edge of the bed, and hummed. His head shook as he did so, out of habit. Below, Ike was reading intently, never lifting his eyes from the ever-interesting words on the page. Atticus jumped off of his bed and landed on Ike's, causing it to shake and creak slightly. Ike didn't move.
"Hey!" Atticus said, prodding his brother's shoulder with his pointer finger.
"Hmm?" Ike replied. It was obvious he wasn't really listening at all.
"Whatcha reading?" Atticus asked.
Ike sighed and closed the book. "Well, if you're so interested, maybe I should tell you. It's this really cool Grim's fairy tale, about twelve brothers..."
Now it was Atticus not listening. He had rushed across the smooth, white carpet to the window, where a dragonfly hovered from the other side. He blinked. "What? Oh, sorry."
Ike rolled his eyes, but he was grinning. That child could never sit still, could he? Ike sighed again. "Atticus, perhaps you'd rather just go bug Phillip?"
"YEAH!" the twin replied eagerly. Out of everyone in the house, Phillip was by far the most fun for the twin boys to annoy, much to Phillip's disliking.
They rushed out of the door and down the hall, but once again Atticus got side-tracked.
"Atticus, it's just another moth. Come on now," Ike called, but as he turned he saw that for once, their wasn't a chance Atticus would budge. A moth lay in the palm of his hand, elegantly flapping its wings. It was speckled with black and white, and it looked quite at home in the palm of the little boy's hand.
"Let's name it Henry!"
Ike blinked. "Whoa whoa whoa, Atticus, that's a moth. They come into the house all the time, what makes you think we need to keep this one?"
"Just look at it, brother!" Atticus replied airily. "Look at it! C'mon, you know you want to keep him."
And so it was. Henry, the moth, in a little cage by the windowsill. His cage had all that a moth could want and more, courtesy of the twins.
One day, Ike had noticed that poor little Henry looked bored. He had observed that keeping a moth wasn't such a good idea, it was kinda cruel to keep him cooped up in the cage. When Atticus was distracted with a cream-colored teddy bear, Ike took Henry outside and released him into the wild. In less than two minutes, Atticus had rushed down, a hint of pale white underneath his fur. "Ike, what did you do!??!" he gaped, awestruck.
Ike kneeled down next to his brother and sighed. His eyes were locked on the now-free moth fluttering in the morning air. "You know what? It's probably for the best. Look how happy he is!"
Atticus gulped and stared up at Henry. He took a deep breath and nodded. His bland expression extended into a smile in an instant. "Yeah." he said, "Yeah! Besides, I don't need any moth when I have my twin brother!" he cheered, putting his arm around Ike. "You're the best friend I could ever have."

[coelagirl]

Regarding pairing up
If you wish to pair up with someone else, you may~
Please make it clear in your form (try to post them next to each other, if possible)
For the extras, you may both do art or both write or do one each uou
Also, when we choose a winner, we will either choose a two different people or partners. You won't be split up, so choose wisely- someone you work well with :>
Remember, it's completely optional to find a partner. We will consider everyone equally.

[hypnowave]

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It has always been tough for Caspian to describe his connection with his brother. The two share an odd relationship that always includes one and the other. One quirk between the two is that Caspian can feel his brother's pain. It's a possible thing between identical twins, and there is no exception regarding these two. Caspian himself cried when his brother fell and hurt his finger; that was a first. They always have similar opinions, never arguing. From then on they share their intriguing, almost impossible to describe connection. Something only the two of them share, their own little world.

[yeena]

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parsnip finds his brother an enjoyment. he loves his brother more then the world and would give anything to help him in need. this is all besides the startling fact he can feel what his brother feels, this is just an instinct per say. being youngest of the family they try to prove they are good enough to be like the " big kids ".. and he takes it he needs to protect his brother with his life. despite him getting rather bossy and argumentative ( they agree in the end ) he does love his brother, and almost always mean nothing he says.

xx♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟xxx" I wanna play a game. " the twin said, his black and blue eyes glowing as he looked at his brother in the tree, a book in hand. " What sort of game snippity ? " he asked, eyes scanning the pages and not looking at his brother. " Chess. " oh god. He flinched in the tree and closed his book, laying it on his lap as he looked at his brother. " Do you remember.. the last time we tried to play any game like that ? Uno or something ? You went berserk on me, you rage-quit before we even got down to two cards ! How do you even know how to play chess ? " he stated, waving his hands around, tail flicking about behind him. Yeah. Chess. Haha.. " But Im bored ! And I could learn ! And I wont get angry ! " Parsnip begged, his tail wagging with his eyes wide, big and all cute.. " I hate you. " Caspian snorted, climbing down the tree with ease. How were they even going to do this exactly ?
Well they did it. At least, half of it. They had the board set up and the pieces on random squares.. Caspian was sitting down staring confusedly at the board while his brother was toying with his hoodie's sleeves.. claiming he was " preparing ". Well then. Looking from the board up to his hyper brother he flicked his ear, " Wanna go first ? " he questioned, leaning forward on his knee's and gesturing to the board. Nodding he moved forward on the velvet carpet to lift his hand, steadying on the other with some nice balance. He seemed to be thinking before he moved a black piece. Alright.. so he was controlling the white pieces. Watching his brother move back he closed his eyes and grit his teeth.. he didn't know how to play chess.. leaning forward though, he picked a random white chess piece up that looked almost like a horses head and moved i one space forward, then two for good measure.. heh. Moving back to his haunches he gestured to his brother, who had his ears flattened and eyes narrowed.. oh. He was thinking. Deep in thought.. oh wait. There he was balancing up again.. and.. hEY ! Growling he watched his brother move a similar horse-head piece and knock his away, giggling. No ! Squeaking he quickly knocked one of Parsnip's pieces away and his said-brother stopped giggling to growl. " It was a joke idiot ! " Par hissed before yet again knocking one of his white pieces away. The little brat ! And.. soon both of them were knocking each others pieces around. Dear lordy.. It was awhile before both huffed and fell over.. heh. Throwing chess pieces got boring.. quickly.. expecially when they had ended up hitting post holding armor and ended up a few feet away.. why walk ?.. " We're never playing chess again.. got it ? " it was a tiny little pause of heavy breathing before Caspian heard a soft chuckle and saw his brother's balled up fist in the air. " Deal. " never. ever. again.