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What if I turned some Forsaken ship kiddos into ocs... What if I brought them onto my oc blog...

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❤ love headcanons ❤

Send me a character and I’ll reply with my headcanons…

When they discover they’re got a crush: How they confess/hint: Big gestures of love: Little gestures of love: How to win their heart: How to break their heart: Tiny little turn-ons: Big turn-ons: Things that make their heart flutter: Their type: Ideal date: Past relationships: How they might affect current relationships: ‘Goals’ in a relationship (marriage, kids, a house, etc): Any other love headcanons:

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I just wanna talk about and rp my little guys with people I wish more people were interested

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Guest 666 / Six in different universe: PHIGHTING!: A darker skinned infernal who's home faction is listed as "unknown", causing quite the confusion as to where it comes from. Its gear is known as the "Demon Reaper" FORSAKEN: A survivalist simply named "Sixer". Most of their kit involves "corruption" to slow down/evade the killer, sometimes being useful in aiding other survivors to escape too. GASA4/GASA4:SC: A young Robloxian named "Six" who, despite not actually speaking, is somehow understood completely and normally Player. REGREG: Simply titled as "Guest", is an elevator NPC that can be found on the "Toolbox Thrift" floor. Although it is NOT harmful to players upon entering, if provoked enough [Getting sprayed, snowballs/tomatoes], it will lash out and take half of the player's current health.

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Haha... Totally didn't take too long to make this goober... Names/Monikers: Needlus Pinwheel / Needlus / Needle Age: Young adult Height: 5'9 Gender: They/Them, sometimes uses He/Him Sexuality: Partly unlabeled, but identifies with asexual Found on: Carnaval du Blanc / Carnival of The Blank [Fanmade floor] Fun facts: -> Their singular is supposed to be bright green [I couldn't find anything in the CAC </3] -> Needlus, for the most part, is very quiet and doesn't talk much. Although when they do there's usually a gentle stutter/stammer to their voice. -> Needlus is a very anxious person! Please be gentle with them! -> They miss seeing color... -> They usually carry around a single green balloon as a form of comfort, as a form of remembrance. -> They have a mouth, it's just hidden within the darkness of their face! -> Unfortunately this little mime is loaded with trauma! -> Their "home" doesn't feel like home anymore... Not after all that happened...

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I think I'm gonna make my Guest 666 oc a like.. Interdimensional entity... It can travel from world to world and change its form to fit in. Blend into its surroundings and act as if it belongs in that world Like for Phighting for example. It changes itself to look like a darker skinned infernal and goes by the name "Demon Reaper" The gear:

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Sometimes I feel like this blog was a mistake

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-> Friend sat down slightly and fidgeted with the little bandana around their neck, their eyes covered and lowered to their lap.

-> They were being more trouble than it was worth right now, weren't they?

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> Friend just hunched a little and moved behind the other, their free hand coming up to grip the back of the other's shirt. They were kind of scared now, assuming these other Robloxians were judging them now despite none of them even sparing a glance. -> They stood there for a moment before letting go of the other's shirt, pointing towards one of the flavors. Just simple chocolate would do it seemed.

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> They shrug. They didn't really feel like talking right now. They'd just go along with whatever Soloist wanted. It seems like those bullies really affected the poor guy. -> A couple other Robloxians could be seen in the ice cream parlor, at least these people didn't immediately try to jump on the poor little Guest.

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> Friend didn't say anything and just walked alongside the other, letting Soloist hold their hand and drag them along to wherever they were going. -> They reached up and adjusted their cap, the back strap of it still covering their eyes and some of their fluffy hair sticking out stupidly from it.

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> Friend didn't say anything and just let the other lead them away, not really feeling like the mood for talking anymore. Hell, they didn't really wanna have ice cream anymore too, but they were just gonna go along with the other. "Dirty Guest apologist..." "Wouldn't be shocked if that Guest exploited his brain!"

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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"Soloist..." -> Friend hunched over more and continued to fidget with the wheel, trying to make themselves small to avoid being recorded by some of the bystanders. "Your guitar looks cheap anyways." "Yeah honestly. Where'd ya get it, the dumpster?"

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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"Getting so heated over something that doesn't involve you..." "Who IS this clown, bro? Like seriously- Kissin' up to some Guest, getting heated over something that doesn't involve him..." -> Both of the bullies started to laugh loudly, one of them holding their stomach a little. Friend just stayed quiet, fidgeting with one of the wheels of their board.

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> Both of the bullies started laughing as Friend shuffled themselves behind the guitarist, gripping their board tightly and looking down at their feet. "What are you, a Guest apologist? You know what THEIR type have done to Robloxia!" "Why else would all of the admins ban 'em?"

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> And of course, the telltale sound of Friend falling off their board and eating shit rang out all too familiarly. Although it seemed like it wasn't the boarder's fault this time. "Stupid little Guest! I thought all of you were deleted?" "They missed one, obviously! Guy couldn't even see us coming with that dumb little has of theirs!" -> Friend hunched slightly and got onto their knees, gripping their board slightly. Guests were always bullied no matter how different they looked from the usual one.

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”

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-> A couple other Robloxians seemed to be enjoying the park as well. A mother with her two kids, some elderly men sitting on another bench and feeding little things to birds and some dumbass kids doing... Dumbass kid things. -> Friend seemed to just be happy rolling around and trying to do little tricks on their board, giggling to themselves as they went along. They weren't the best, but one could tell they were having fun.

-> The sound of trashcans being knocked over could be heard from outside the musician's house. Dear god, if it's that stupid skateboarder again- - @starlit-ocs [FRIEND]

Soloist sighs and goes over to his window. Opening up the curtains he is blinded by the bright light of the sun. He opened up and window and looked down at his trashcans that were now knocked over.

“Friend.”