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Screening pt. 2 Phillip’s heart slammed against his chest, a sensation still foreign to him. He put his hand over it to keep himself from fainting.Screening pt. 2 by *Ceata88
“Even more interesting! I can’t seem to read anyone sitting where you are. That means that mask you’re wearing is dysfunctional.”
Phillip put his hands on the desk and leaned back farther.
“Don’t bother running, I can have all those people on the street surrounding the building, so why don’t we talk.”
“Who are you?” Phillip’s voice cracked from his dry throat.
“Well I would like an answer to that question too since with that mask on I can’t identify your face or do a retina scan. But you aren’t inclined to answer that right? You’re worried about getting in trouble.”
Phillip said nothing.
“I can’

Screening pt. 1 It was an accident that Phillip Collins realized that couldn’t be his real name. It was also an accident he could see what he really looked like, and even more so he could see what everyone else looked like. It was an accident that his steps, his heart beat, the tapping of his pen, all fell out of rhythm.Screening pt. 1 by *Ceata88
He knew it was an accident, because in this world accidents didn’t happen. Such a line of perfection didn’t leave room for error.
But it had happened, that was the reality. He knew it must be because dreams no longer existed.
Phillip rolled the white mask around in his hands. He stared at it’s vacant, black, glass eyes and the space for the mouth. It was so simple on the outside wasn’t it? He flipped it over to look at the flat wires running around it until his eyes fell on the pieces of metal jutting out from the side. From what he observed, these pieces latched onto a person

Screening pt. 2 Phillip’s heart slammed against his chest, a sensation still foreign to him. He put his hand over it to keep himself from fainting.Screening pt. 2 by *Ceata88
“Even more interesting! I can’t seem to read anyone sitting where you are. That means that mask you’re wearing is dysfunctional.”
Phillip put his hands on the desk and leaned back farther.
“Don’t bother running, I can have all those people on the street surrounding the building, so why don’t we talk.”
“Who are you?” Phillip’s voice cracked from his dry throat.
“Well I would like an answer to that question too since with that mask on I can’t identify your face or do a retina scan. But you aren’t inclined to answer that right? You’re worried about getting in trouble.”
Phillip said nothing.
“I can’

Screening pt. 1 It was an accident that Phillip Collins realized that couldn’t be his real name. It was also an accident he could see what he really looked like, and even more so he could see what everyone else looked like. It was an accident that his steps, his heart beat, the tapping of his pen, all fell out of rhythm.Screening pt. 1 by *Ceata88
He knew it was an accident, because in this world accidents didn’t happen. Such a line of perfection didn’t leave room for error.
But it had happened, that was the reality. He knew it must be because dreams no longer existed.
Phillip rolled the white mask around in his hands. He stared at it’s vacant, black, glass eyes and the space for the mouth. It was so simple on the outside wasn’t it? He flipped it over to look at the flat wires running around it until his eyes fell on the pieces of metal jutting out from the side. From what he observed, these pieces latched onto a person

Tendencies “I don’t understand the point of this.” I said as I leaned against the table. I didn’t much care that they had brought in comfortable chairs and put coffee on the metal table. It was still an interrogation room.Tendencies by *Ceata88
However, the man sitting across from me wasn’t the usual cop. With his formal suit, low fitted glasses, and his fancy looking clipboard he wasn’t involved with the law men at all.
“What do you mean Mr. Baxter?” The man was already jotting down notes, fantastic.
“I mean I already admitted to the crime and confirmed all of the evidence. What’s the point of this?”
“We still don’t understand your motive.” The man, who hadn’t even bothered to give his name, adjusted his glasses. “Given the chance for this psychological study we don’t want to let it slip away.”

Blue Flowers, Red Thorns Steven floated around the empty cafe, using his energy to nudge salt and pepper shakes to the proper spot on the table. Soon he followed up with the chairs and went to work on the menus on the counter. He soon found himself having trouble making them stay up straight.Blue Flowers, Red Thorns by *Ceata88
“Don’t worry about these.” Blueberry walked right through him and started to work on them herself. The motion always caught Steven by surprise, but it wasn’t as if she could help it. She couldn’t see him. “Why don’t you clean up the chalk board and write down the specials for tomorrow? You remember Thursdays specials right?”
In response Steven just floated over to the board and picked up the eraser, wiping everything off. When it was gone he grabbed the chalk and got to work.
Steven had met Blueberry a few years ago. She owned the cafe by herself and ran it in-between trying to perform at Broadway. S
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Doing this gal cause not only does she look utterly FAB I love the idea behind her. I think it's pretty nifty for a goddess to go around testing people and burning them to hell if they're mean or nasty. It'd certainly keep people in line wouldn't it. Can I add to the fact that BURNING BALL OF FIRE, that is crazy rad. And idk I really love her design I hope to see more pictures of her. u3u;
Ramiel ;3; baaaaaby! Too many things to love about him. Let's start with the fact he's a giant massive burning wheel of eyeballs that can blow shit up but he's bad at it and acts like a wimp half the time. Or the fact he's crazy paranoid and gets hurt a lot, which can be funny and sad at the same time. Think my hands down fav thing about him though is the fact that even though he royally screws up like 90% of the time he keeps trying his best anyway. CENTURIES LATER, STILL TRYING.
So who saw this one coming ;D Weeeell his cannon story is still in the works but I kinda friggin love it so far. Time travel stories are the best (IF ONLY I COULD FIGURE OUT HOW TO RIGHT ONE THAT FRIGGING WORKS). Can I add on the fact that even though he's a pervert and sucks at fire abilities he's still GENERALLY a nice guy? I mean if he wanted to he could probably set you on fire every time you punch him in the face. Plus he slept with a guy just to help him with his finances (aaaaand later they started dating oops). Idk he's just fun.
Ivoryyyyy because animating an all white char is difficult u_u;; But her personality suits her very well, plus tea, tea is great. Also floofy tails and pretty eyes and ahhhh u_u I wonder what would happen if she was wandering in a snow storm. Be a bad place to play hide and seek with her *ramble* (ALSOISTILLLOVEMEADOWK*FLEES*)
[link] Showing this off anyways...








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