[veridian]

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My first GA adopt! fl uffy,,,, frecklesd butt
You have 24 hours to impress me! Do anything, write anything, go wild! Please include a name and gender in your form though.

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This will end approximately 7pm GMT. Have fun!

[♡Chocolate♡]

YES HELLO ?

[iuno.]

mark;)
name: retro
gender/pronouns: non-binary (they/them)

art, writing

[kidcandy]

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gay boy w a love for drag and the fiddle

[Mima]

name: hayate
gender: male
other: yes

oh i love th

[kiffell]

henlo im here

[Softea]

res

[wiitching]

Name;;
Jasper

Gender;;
Male


Jasper has that type of personality that you’ll absolutely fall for. He has that showman vibe that intrigues strangers. Jasper is surely one that pops out within a crowd.

He loves traveling to foreign places to join in their festivities and carnivals. You could say that he is a big fan of them. Jasper especially loves going to the carnival in Rio De Janeiro. All the bright lights, flashy costumes, booming creativity, who could say no that that? You are sure to find him either in the crowd enthusiastically cheering or participating in the carnival itself.

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Jasper stood up from his seats in awe at the sight before him. The whole street was decorated in bright lights and pretty little decorations. The parades were absolutely glamorous. And the dancers, oh the dancers wore magnificent costumes adorned with colorful feathers and jewels. They flashed a smile to the crowd, a smile that made even Jasper smile himself.

It was just so beautiful! Jasper felt suddenly small being only in the crowds. He wanted to be in the carnival, no he had to be in the carnival. Jasper felt his heart beat rapidly as his mind wrapped around an idea. It was a bold idea. How would people react? Jasper gave no second thoughts and immediately jumped out from the crowds and into the carnival.

It was dark? Jasper realized now that he closed his eyes in worry. He opens them slowly, and stands there in anticipation. The dancers stopped to stare at him in fascination. He diverts his eyes from them in embarrassment. However, what they do next makes him look at then in surprise. A dancer puts a feather headdress on top of Jasper’s head, before continuing to dance alongside the parade. The headdress was a little too big on him, but Jasper was happy with it anyways. He smiles, and dances cheerfully before the crowd.

[friggin' foxes]

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username:
9tailedfox

name:
spade

gender:
male

age:
18

sexuality:
bisexual

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personality:
spade is very impolite, stubborn and introverted. he keeps to himself but at the same time he does his best to annoy others. he's constantly throwing insults at people and getting into fights. spade is cunning and quick on his feet, he excels in fist fighting and getting into mischief. the reason behind spades brute behavior is quite complicated. due to certain reasons in the past he's led to believe that the whole world is against him and he thinks it's only right to stand up for himself. spade can be caring and generous, he defends the weak and defenseless and trys his hardest in everything. though he can act tough, often he's just hurting and needs a hug. spade doesn't really have friends because of his introverted personality and violent behavior.
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short story:
spade sat on a old building's crumbling steps in a unoccupied alley. the rain pored down hard hitting the ground loudly. looking up at the clouded night sky he sighed and held his arms in a useless attempt for warmth. how did he end up like this? homeless, no friends, no family. he had nothing, no one. he only wanted to help yet he made everything worse. everyone he trusted turned on him, they left him. he stood up and punched the cracked concrete wall. the impact of his knuckles echoed through the silent alleyway. pulling his fist away the concrete crumble and a noticeable dent was left. if the world had turned it's back on him he would make it face him. he repeated punching the wall until his fists were skinned and bleeding. he would become strong, so he wouldn't have to rely on others, so he would never feel pain again. he smiled, a feeling of satisfaction filled the empty hole in chest.
he wishes he could go back to that time, and tell himself that the feeling he felt were only temporary.
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theme song:
stealing candy from a baby

art:

by me, 9tailedfox

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[lysander]

:3c maybe if im alive enough today