Color Testing Thread

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

[L△LIA]

I think some of the schemes I just tested will workkkk, but I need to adjust them a lot and such and I dun wanna right this second. So for now I'ma pull some old color tests to potentially rework as well since I've been procrastinating on colors forever now and need a billion sets. Pretty much.

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Momma is the voodoo queen of District Eleven, growin' the things that thrive beneath the moon, not the sun, the forbidden foods of the fae and the devil's children. Once upon a long time ago, she done taught my daddy, a vineyard man and a closet poet, to make absinthe out of some of those taboo seeds she nurtures like babies. Absinthe is the blood of muses, the infectious nip of unsullied inspiration itself, and it swept his mind away like a fantastical riptide of real-life make-believe. Soon enough, he fell in love with my momma — wasn't none too unexpected, considerin' how she is none other than the high priestess of the green faeries — or so he swore up and down until his throat was raw and hoarse. Together they had me. I was born beneath a full moon so bright that its edges cut right through the dark and my skin and let all the displaced children of the night's shadows into the safe haven of my soul, to take refuge until the moon waned and they could return to their homes. They kissed my infant bones with their blessing, giving me the gift of second sight in return for sheltering them, the kind of seeing you keep even when your eyes are shut real tight.

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Ella needs colors. She's an angstmachine, so they should probably be a little broody and bruise-colored. "Just because she says a lot of angry things doesn't mean that's the only emotion she feels," but a lot of people probably think it is, "unless they knew her as a child and remember how alive she used to be." Really, the best descriptor for her isn't angry, sad, mean, or dirty whore; it's shameless. She figures that now she has nothing left to lose, so she might as well do whatever she pleases. Depending on the day, that might be anything from throwing a tantrum to walking around naked just to convince Tiva that she gets the whole one-with-nature thing. "She doesn't." What matters is that she makes a scene.

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Ella needs colors. She's an angstmachine, so they should probably be a little broody and bruise-colored. "Just because she says a lot of angry things doesn't mean that's the only emotion she feels," but a lot of people probably think it is, "unless they knew her as a child and remember how alive she used to be." Really, the best descriptor for her isn't angry, sad, mean, or dirty whore; it's shameless. She figures that now she has nothing left to lose, so she might as well do whatever she pleases. Depending on the day, that might be anything from throwing a tantrum to walking around naked just to convince Tiva that she gets the whole one-with-nature thing. "She doesn't." What matters is that she makes a scene.

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Ella needs colors. She's an angstmachine, so they should probably be a little broody and bruise-colored. "Just because she says a lot of angry things doesn't mean that's the only emotion she feels," but a lot of people probably think it is, "unless they knew her as a child and remember how alive she used to be." Really, the best descriptor for her isn't angry, sad, mean, or dirty whore; it's shameless. She figures that now she has nothing left to lose, so she might as well do whatever she pleases. Depending on the day, that might be anything from throwing a tantrum to walking around naked just to convince Tiva that she gets the whole one-with-nature thing. "She doesn't." What matters is that she makes a scene.

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Ella needs colors. She's an angstmachine, so they should probably be a little broody and bruise-colored. "Just because she says a lot of angry things doesn't mean that's the only emotion she feels," but a lot of people probably think it is, "unless they knew her as a child and remember how alive she used to be." Really, the best descriptor for her isn't angry, sad, mean, or dirty whore; it's shameless. She figures that now she has nothing left to lose, so she might as well do whatever she pleases. Depending on the day, that might be anything from throwing a tantrum to walking around naked just to convince Tiva that she gets the whole one-with-nature thing. "She doesn't." What matters is that she makes a scene.


Lalia hates coming up with color schemes, but she's a masochist it seemed like a good idea to sort some out, so this one is for Monáe. "Monáe is autistic and is completely fixated on lacemaking." Hooray for speech colors. "She talks a lot of nonsense, but that's just how she rolls." When she talks, she tends to narrates her thoughts. If she ever manages to keep something to herself, that part is gonna go kinda like this. But this is probably pointless, since Lalia will hate everything and pretend she never attempted this endeavor.

Lalia hates coming up with color schemes, but she's a masochist it seemed like a good idea to sort some out, so this one is for Monáe. "Monáe is autistic and is completely fixated on lacemaking." Hooray for speech colors. "She talks a lot of nonsense, but that's just how she rolls." When she talks, she tends to narrates her thoughts. If she ever manages to keep something to herself, that part is gonna go kinda like this. But this is probably pointless, since Lalia will hate everything and pretend she never attempted this endeavor.

Lalia hates coming up with color schemes, but she's a masochist it seemed like a good idea to sort some out, so this one is for Monáe. "Monáe is autistic and is completely fixated on lacemaking." Hooray for speech colors. "She talks a lot of nonsense, but that's just how she rolls." When she talks, she tends to narrates her thoughts. If she ever manages to keep something to herself, that part is gonna go kinda like this. But this is probably pointless, since Lalia will hate everything and pretend she never attempted this endeavor.

Lalia hates coming up with color schemes, but she's a masochist it seemed like a good idea to sort some out, so this one is for Monáe. "Monáe is autistic and is completely fixated on lacemaking." Hooray for speech colors. "She talks a lot of nonsense, but that's just how she rolls." When she talks, she tends to narrates her thoughts. If she ever manages to keep something to herself, that part is gonna go kinda like this. But this is probably pointless, since Lalia will hate everything and pretend she never attempted this endeavor.


I'm going to be annoying and do two separate posts. I'll blame Bang Bang, because these colors are for her. "I've begun to realize that she has a rather a lot of redneck twang in her vocabulary," but I'm not sure if it's enough to get away with saying all's y'all's yet, "and calls people by degrading pet names so she doesn't have to bother learning their real ones." She is not well educated, but who needs literacy when you have explosives and steel-toed boots? If you disagree with this sentiment, I would recommend you keep your thoughts to yourself. Bang Bang will cut you if you try to call her out for making things up. That would be unpleasant for you.

I'm going to be annoying and do two separate posts. I'll blame Bang Bang, because these colors are for her. "I've begun to realize that she has a rather a lot of redneck twang in her vocabulary," but I'm not sure if it's enough to get away with saying all's y'all's yet, "and calls people by degrading pet names so she doesn't have to bother learning their real ones." She is not well educated, but who needs literacy when you have explosives and steel-toed boots? If you disagree with this sentiment, I would recommend you keep your thoughts to yourself. Bang Bang will cut you if you try to call her out for making things up. That would be unpleasant for you.

I'm going to be annoying and do two separate posts. I'll blame Bang Bang, because these colors are for her. "I've begun to realize that she has a rather a lot of redneck twang in her vocabulary," but I'm not sure if it's enough to get away with saying all's y'all's yet, "and calls people by degrading pet names so she doesn't have to bother learning their real ones." She is not well educated, but who needs literacy when you have explosives and steel-toed boots? If you disagree with this sentiment, I would recommend you keep your thoughts to yourself. Bang Bang will cut you if you try to call her out for making things up. That would be unpleasant for you.


I'm not completely sold on any of the color schemes I just tried for Bang Bang. So let's try this again. "This is where all that moonshine bilge she jabbers on about will go," but now we're back to a moment of action, "and back to talkin'. Be sure to drop them thar yonder g's. Who needs those?" Now she's busy bein' a BAMF again. BAMF BAMF BAMF. Now she's thinkin' like a BAMF and/or plotting revenge after you went and picked on her lack of book smarts. Either way, she's gonna take you down — all the way to the ground. Then she's gonna blow the ground up.

I'm not completely sold on any of the color schemes I just tried for Bang Bang. So let's try this again. "This is where all that moonshine bilge she jabbers on about will go," but now we're back to a moment of action, "and back to talkin'. Be sure to drop them thar yonder g's. Who needs those?" Now she's busy bein' a BAMF again. BAMF BAMF BAMF. Now she's thinkin' like a BAMF and/or plotting revenge after you went and picked on her lack of book smarts. Either way, she's gonna take you down — all the way to the ground. Then she's gonna blow the ground up.

[Ally is tentatively back]

Lyrics.

You don't like this. It's wrong But hey, you're with Stella, so suck it up. Deal with it. You're a big girl, she needs the money, and she won't take charity. So, what are your options?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

"Comin', Rori?" She calls in her sweet, tinkling, fragile little voice, and your heart melts for the girl that only a few months ago you would've laughed at. So much has changed. Now, you would kill for this breakable little girl.

And you can't bring yourself to think it bad when you call back, "'Course, Stel."

Lyrics.

[L△LIA]

OTHER POST IS TOO BIG. IT'S SO HARD TO FIND THE SCHEMES I ACTUALLY WANT TO EDIT RIGHT NOW.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

[wimdy]

I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I think think think think think a little. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere."I'll say whatever I feel like, mind you," I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere. I do things here. I do things there. I do things every-everywhere.

[Cait]

Testing colours and I'm too lazy to write a big post out

Testing colours and I'm too lazy to write a big post out

Testing colours and I'm too lazy to write a big post out

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Completely different colours for a completely different character

Completely different colours for a completely different character

Completely different colours for a completely different character

Completely different colours for a completely different character

[{danny}]

hi, these are tests for colors.

and you could've moved on
with your whole life,
just like you do,
just like you shooby-do-do-too

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Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. "Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi." Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. "Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta." Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. "Aliquam mattis porta urna." Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis.

and you could make everything alright,
and i want you to -
because ever since the first day all i thought about was
lovin' on you.

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and you could've moved on
with your whole life,
just like you do,
just like you shooby-do-do-too

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and you could make everything alright,
and i want you to -
because ever since the first day all i thought about was
lovin' on you.

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and you could've moved on
with your whole life,
just like you do,
just like you shooby-do-do-too

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Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. "Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi." Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. "Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta." Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. "Aliquam mattis porta urna." Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis.

and you could make everything alright,
and i want you to -
because ever since the first day all i thought about was
lovin' on you.

[/justify][/size]

and you could've moved on
with your whole life,
just like you do,
just like you shooby-do-do-too

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Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. "Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi." Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. "Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta." Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. "Aliquam mattis porta urna." Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis.

and you could make everything alright,
and i want you to -
because ever since the first day all i thought about was
lovin' on you.

[/justify][/size]

and you could've moved on
with your whole life,
just like you do,
just like you shooby-do-do-too

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and you could make everything alright,
and i want you to -
because ever since the first day all i thought about was
lovin' on you.

[/justify][/size]

and you could've moved on
with your whole life,
just like you do,
just like you shooby-do-do-too

Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. "Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi." Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. "Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta." Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. "Aliquam mattis porta urna." Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis.

Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. "Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi." Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. "Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta." Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. "Aliquam mattis porta urna." Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis.

and you could make everything alright,
and i want you to -
because ever since the first day all i thought about was
lovin' on you.

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[✨ zozo.]

Why hello there, my name is Zoë and I am fifteen years of age. I like cats and baking and stars and astronomy and the colour purple and writing and laughing and anything mango/passion-fruit/tropical-flavoured and tomato sauce. I also quite like making friendship bracelets, my iPod Nano, my laptop, the interwebs, Ellie Goulding, Arcade Fire, art, photography, floral-patterned shoes and sleeping. I'm just testing out some colour schemes for a character. I'm not sure what would look good with what and if the colours would show up on the site, so I'm kinda thankful for this thread. At the moment I'm listening to One Direction - don't judge, I quite like them<3 Did I mention that I live in New Zealand? I think I tell people that a bit too much, sorry. People are quite surprised to find that, gasp, I'm not from the Northern Hemisphere, and yes, I live in the future. Probably a few hours ahead of you though. It doesn't help having a time zone which means when I'm sleeping/at school, everyone is online. But oh well. I'm really craving strawberries rn, but we don't have any in my house at the moment, sad face. Ok, hopefully this'll be enough for an example, see ya soon!

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Why hello there, my name is Zoë and I am fifteen years of age. I like cats and baking and stars and astronomy and the colour purple and writing and laughing and anything mango/passion-fruit/tropical-flavoured and tomato sauce. I also quite like making friendship bracelets, my iPod Nano, my laptop, the interwebs, Ellie Goulding, Arcade Fire, art, photography, floral-patterned shoes and sleeping. I'm just testing out some colour schemes for a character. I'm not sure what would look good with what and if the colours would show up on the site, so I'm kinda thankful for this thread. At the moment I'm listening to One Direction - don't judge, I quite like them<3 Did I mention that I live in New Zealand? I think I tell people that a bit too much, sorry. People are quite surprised to find that, gasp, I'm not from the Northern Hemisphere, and yes, I live in the future. Probably a few hours ahead of you though. It doesn't help having a time zone which means when I'm sleeping/at school, everyone is online. But oh well. I'm really craving strawberries rn, but we don't have any in my house at the moment, sad face. Ok, hopefully this'll be enough for an example, see ya soon!

[/size]

Why hello there, my name is Zoë and I am fifteen years of age. I like cats and baking and stars and astronomy and the colour purple and writing and laughing and anything mango/passion-fruit/tropical-flavoured and tomato sauce. I also quite like making friendship bracelets, my iPod Nano, my laptop, the interwebs, Ellie Goulding, Arcade Fire, art, photography, floral-patterned shoes and sleeping. I'm just testing out some colour schemes for a character. I'm not sure what would look good with what and if the colours would show up on the site, so I'm kinda thankful for this thread. At the moment I'm listening to One Direction - don't judge, I quite like them<3 Did I mention that I live in New Zealand? I think I tell people that a bit too much, sorry. People are quite surprised to find that, gasp, I'm not from the Northern Hemisphere, and yes, I live in the future. Probably a few hours ahead of you though. It doesn't help having a time zone which means when I'm sleeping/at school, everyone is online. But oh well. I'm really craving strawberries rn, but we don't have any in my house at the moment, sad face. Ok, hopefully this'll be enough for an example, see ya soon!

[/size]

Why hello there, my name is Zoë and I am fifteen years of age. I like cats and baking and stars and astronomy and the colour purple and writing and laughing and anything mango/passion-fruit/tropical-flavoured and tomato sauce. I also quite like making friendship bracelets, my iPod Nano, my laptop, the interwebs, Ellie Goulding, Arcade Fire, art, photography, floral-patterned shoes and sleeping. I'm just testing out some colour schemes for a character. I'm not sure what would look good with what and if the colours would show up on the site, so I'm kinda thankful for this thread. At the moment I'm listening to One Direction - don't judge, I quite like them<3 Did I mention that I live in New Zealand? I think I tell people that a bit too much, sorry. People are quite surprised to find that, gasp, I'm not from the Northern Hemisphere, and yes, I live in the future. Probably a few hours ahead of you though. It doesn't help having a time zone which means when I'm sleeping/at school, everyone is online. But oh well. I'm really craving strawberries rn, but we don't have any in my house at the moment, sad face. Ok, hopefully this'll be enough for an example, see ya soon!

[/size]

[L△LIA]

Lalala Penelope lalala ocean colors.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

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I wasn't allowed outside before, where the germs are, but it was okay — dad would read me stories and those were better... or so I thought, until I learned what all was beyond our house. The day mum transformed my footie pajamas into a wolf suit (I begged to be like the boy in the story, because stories were the only thing I knew, so of course I wanted to grow up to be like them), I began making mischief of one kind and another and there was no going back. She and dad called me Wildthing when I would "RAWRRRR" like a story-beast, sending me to bed without any dinner (which I didn't mind... unless we were having peanut butter sandwiches). In my room forests would grow until my ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around — or how I imagined it, since I had never really seen it back then — and I could go to the place where the wild things are.

[Eastern Orange]

LOOK AT THIS MOTHERTRUKER. HE IS A GODDAMN GENIUS. DO YOU KNOW WHO THIS IS? THIS BAMF IS SYLAR, BITCH. SYLAR. YEA. HE CAN CUT PEOPLE’S HEADS OPEN WITH HIS GODDAMN FINGER AND TAKE THEIR SHIT. AN EFFING MISSILE WOULDN’T STOP THIS GUY. HE HAS DIED LIKE FIFTEEN MOTHERTRUCKIN’ TIMES, THAT’S HOW BA THIS MF IS. THIS GUY GOES THROUGH PERSONAS LIKE A HOOKER GOES THROUGH CONDOMS. BUT WHO THE HELL CARES WHEN HE HAS A FACE LIKE THAT. THE ONLY REASON YOU’D KICK THIS GUY OUT OF BED IS TO DO HIM ON THE FLOOR.

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The men all played along to marching drums
And boy, did they have fun behind the sea
They sang "So our matching legs are marching clocks"
And we're all too small to talk to God
Oh, we're all too smart to talk to God

I'm as disappearing act done poorly
But if I ever get it right, you'll miss me sorely
Look like the cat that just ate the canary, coughing up feathers
There's a get out of jail card if I can think of something clever
I plead the fifth on all of this

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd
Little deaths in musical beds
So it seems I'm someone I've never met
You will only hear these elegant crimes
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes

Come save me from walking off a window sill
Or I'll sleep in the rain
Don't you remember when I was a bird
And you were a map?
And now he drags down miles in America

If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds to appear to be just like broken glass to me
And then she says she can't believe that genius only comes
Along on storms of fabled foreign tongues, dripping eyes and flooded lungs

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Baby, seasons change but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring but overcompensate
With headlines and flash, flash, flash photography
Don't pretend you ever forgot about me

Are you worth your weight in gold?
'Cause you're behind my eyelids when I'm all alone
Hey, stranger, I want you to catch me like a cold
You and God both got the guns
And when you shoot, I think I'd duck

I've got your knife inside my back, I've got your rope around my neck
I feel the poison in my veins corrode and eat away my brains
I've told you fifteen dozen times
And that's one hundred eighty times
If I can't have you, then no one can

I settled down
A twisted-up frown disguised as a smile
Well, you would have never known
I had it all but not what I wanted
'Cause hope for me was a place uncharted and overgrown

I got so sick of being on my own
Now the Devil won't leave me alone
It's almost like I found a friend
Who's in it for the bitter end
Our consciences are always so much heavier than our egos

Good night, sleep tight
Don't let anyone bite
She will leave you deaf and bewildered
Oh how she floats like a butterfly
Stings like a killer

Keep drinking coffee
Stare me down across the table
While I look outside
So many things I'd say if only I were able
But I just keep quiet and count the cars that pass by

Fly your cameras in the air, and wave 'em like you just don't care
I will never believe in anything again
I will never believe in anything again
Change will come, change will come
But I will never believe in anything again

[cass]

Listen to the wind blow
Look inside - what does it show
Time passing so very slow...I see
All the tears, all the pain
Echo's of the past still the same
The sun shining on all the shame...I see

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