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My trollsona, Isanva Merzai, now has an official theme!
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Tense situations? On my dream moons? Its apparantly more likely than you think.
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Oh boi is another land offshoot-
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Isa's base land theme, pre-quest. Honestly reminds me of Celeste
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One of Isa's land themes
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This is one of the songs I made btw
It's Isa's strife theme
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Ok. This blog had a kinda nice run. The group was good while it lasted, but we've all fallen apart. I won't be getting rid of this, instead I'll be shifting it to all my own work. A story I control and create. While the reblogs here will be deleted, the blog won't. It'll become a home for a new story. I hope everyone who was involved had fun like I did. I'm glad I was able to meet you.
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Based on this post by @incorrectzukka (sorry if you dont want this to be associated with Homestuck, it just gave me an idea I wanted to screw around with)
(For context, the marks fade to be a bit darker than skin tone. If the feelings towards each other are negative, the marks will fade to something darker, depending on the strength of emotion)
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-Florin and Nailah have had each others marks on them for as long as theyve known each other (Florins mark, sharp against Nailah's collarbone, and Nailah's, bright against Florin's upper arm, scattered across them both are other marks, some bright, others dulled and dark)
-Stark against sevlaz' ankle are the marks of her dearest companions (they match her mark on each of them, nailah's wrist, over pyaria's heart, the inside of mintea's wrist, as bright as theyd always be)
-Fiercely bright against Crista's right shoulderblade, a smattering of bright marks, zias shining brightest of all, result of many late nights talking and binging random shows while making plans to trade the next day. (A clear opposition to the right side cluster sits a small grouping of grey marks, evidence of years of mental harm and cruelty, disregarded by the teal until it was said and done, with others to help it make sense)
-worming thier way across Karius' upper leg, a series of bright markings, showing him that there were several people who wouldn't hesitate to go to bat for him, for his sake, no matter what the world said about his caste
-Right along his hairline, generally covered by the benie (and a good thing too, what would people do if they found out that one was a shade of lime that hadnt been seen in a millennium, he didn't want that to happen, he wouldn't let it) that was were Kurtiz' marks rested, bright golds greens and blues, put together with the colors of seadwellers, feared (rightfully, but not for these seadwellers) for thier ruthless use of status, proclaiming that there were people who saw worth in him despite his low, his muddy caste
-Miarah's marks, curled round her fin, and, despite some of thier colors in contrast to hers, it felt good. It felt right
-they only started appearing after he joined the chat. A bright band of marks, sharp against his upper arm, bright and solid, something to focus on. Rookie promised himself, no matter what happened, he wouldn't forget who they symbolized
-Tehlum has no marks. Not until they reach the game and he meets the crew (all at once, bright searing marks flare, solidifying a passing thought that despite it all, theyd be there for each other)
-None of them know what zias marks are until halfway through the game, when ce is severely injured, and they have to strip off cel jacket and edge up cel shirt to get at the large, bright, bloody gash across cel back (there, looped around and around cel arm, chasing each other, a multitude of marks, a mass of them being dull, but one a seething black that makes them all flinch back. Wounds were one thing, that particular mark was quite another)
-later during the game, Zias mark shines bright against the skin of those who have it before fading to a black
-it later flares back into color, once cel grimdark incident is over and done
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