Deri bioReal name: Derik Derinian.
Name: Deri D.
Birthday: February 20th
Gender: Transgendered (male with female parts,(though still has male parts inside of him somewhere.)
Relationship status: taken by Atto (who belongs to samwolf3974 )
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Weight: Average/scrawny skinny ish
Body type: feminine,with some muscle
likes/interests: flowers of any kind,chocolate,long walks,reading,pasta,cooking,wearing skirts frills and bows,cross dressing. the colours green,red,blue,and purple.
Dislikes/hates:jerks,people who disrespect anyone and everyone in general,loud noises,thunder,bad weather,nightmares,wearing make up.
hobbies: reading,cooking mostly reading.
allergies: potato starch,watermelons,kiwi fruit,pickles,lemons,carrots,broccoli,and some types of cheese.
siblings: Dolli (younger sister whom is currently missing)
Mate/spouse: Atto (Engaged)
Backstory: To be added.
Zevin bioReal full name: Zevinionisinate Ashley Marian Alinstar
Name: Zevin alinstar
Birthday: April 20th
Relationship status: Taken by Tenn (who belongs to samwolf3974)
Sexual orientation: Bisexual.
Weight: skinny,toned but not overly muscled
Likes: Reading,Drawing,Listening to music,Singing,dancing,roses,tulips,orchids.
Dislikes: Bullies/people who make fun of him/others,disrespectful people. (will add more later)
Allergic to: Limes,kiwi,cheese,cherries,coconuts,sun flowers.
Parents: Marian (mother) Avin (father) (current whereabouts unknown)
Siblings: Ashley (sister) Maria (sister) (current whereabouts unknown)
Backstory: TBA XD.
Headcannons I don't share much..Irken antennae scent
basically I think (in my opinion) Irkens find mates by humming there antennae and emitting a unique scent and the mate will do the same emitting a unique scent to compliment the other.
irkens antennae hum/twitch when excited/pleasured in a small way,the scent is kind of like a mating scent and only they're true love/mate can smell the scent,which in turn will activate there own unique scent to complement the others
Cherries and coconuts. weird? yes but somehow they still compliment each other in some way
all scents are different.
as for vortians well I had a little theory while rping it's dumb but meh
Vortain horns vibrate and emit a unique sound or tone or tune. mainly instruments.
I think some vortains can play musical instrument ..like flutes for instance (but that's already a thing so it's not really a head cannon it's just another thing that most people do anyway so it's not like I'm even copying XD IT'S A FLUTE .. a holographic flute :'D not
Maurice Bio Real name: Maurice Alinstar (doesn't remember all of his last name just that it starts with an A )
Adopted Name: Maurice Maraschino-Snow (adopted son of Artie and Hade (who belongs to samwolf3974 )
Birthday: April 26th (subject to change)
Sexual orientation: Bisexual (is neutral about it)
Relationship status: Taken by ember
Love interests: ember
Height: 5ft 8.
Scars: various whip scars and other scars from fights along with a old nickname Demon child which was carved into his back when he was ten don't ask about the scars as he really doesn't like telling anyone he only really tells people who he can feel he can trust.
Tattoos: wheel and a spiral tattoo on left arm along with the midnight moon symbol,Purple butterfly tattoos surrounded by blue moons on lower left side of his chest.
Birthmark: Butterfly birthmark on left side of his chest.
Eye colour: Blueish Purple
Skin colour: a Light green
Small information: He carries a Knife around that was g
Arcane BioReal Name: Arcane Mariana Snow
Nickname: Patchy,Peachy (prefers peachy over patchy)
Birthday: January 4th
Species: Irken/Dead spirit
Relationship status: Kinda Taken by Mozi ( Mozi belongs to samwolf3974 ) still weird to explain how it happened. ;-;
Sexual orientation: Bi but keeps it to himself
Body type: Toned but not overly muscled and bulky,quite lean.
Tattoo's: One of a pair of Cards a Ace of spaces with an Ace of clubs behind it. One on his lower back of a Pair of cherries with 'Love you Mozi,even though you hate me' in small writing.
Scars: one on his shoulder from having a knife thrown into it
Currently: Has various bite and claw marks on different places of his body courtesy of Mozi.
Likes/Interests: Reading,Drawing sometimes,blood/violence,knives/guns,leather,hanging by his oak tree,Pain,being bit/clawed,Drinking.
Dislikes/Hates: being called patchy,t
Sweet lucky cherry"Sweet lucky cherry on the city blocks
has her heart covered in different locks
no keys have been able to fit into her heart
each one of them tore her apart"
"many tried to pick her apart
but none have gotten to her heart
one key one lock that's all that remains"
"do you have the key to her heart
can you break the chains that hold her
do you have the love to set her free
are you the key for sweet lucky cherry"
"sweet lucky cherry running out of luck
can you help her get herself unstuck
do you think you have what it takes
to make her heart want to race"
"sweet lucky cherry let one man in
one that's gone away with sins
now she's all on her own again"
"sweet lucky cherry on her last legs once more
do you want her to walk out the door?
do you want her to leave or stay
just say the words and she'll go away"
"sweet lucky cherry has heard it all before
the stays and the goes the one little words
the laughter and the tears and the joy
but she needs no boy she needs a man
so won't you offer her
Creepypasta Fandom in a Nutshell. (NOW NARRATED!)Creepypasta, creepypasta
Serve me up some creepypasta
Give me a side of scary story
With a dash of blood and gorey
Don't forget to add the raging fangirls
And of course don't forget the ranting ant hills
Never forget the sexualized psychopaths
The Mary Sues and the wannable crazy laughs
The endless hoodie wearing OC's
The neverending monochrome copies
The horribly drawn webcam art,
That looks like a 5 year olds fart
Add in a pinch of sexism,
Because any female character will be put into a prism
Don't forget to add the elitism too,
Because if you don't follow the exact rules creepypasta wiki will reject you
Forget putting any real effort into any OC,
Because the popular ones were made in just 3
Minutes, that is
You don't even need a real story
Just make one up or copy from Toby
Forget any effort at all, just give it some abs and make it stand tall
I Saved MyselfYesterday:
You saw my cut up wrist,
Gave it a kiss,
And told me everything
Would be okay.
It is not yesterday.
You are not here.
But I am okay.
I run with my own strength.
There is a weight
You asked me to hold.
(Just for a while,
Just for a while.)
My tendons strain and snap,
I lack your Atlas strength.
The crushing force of gravity
Makes me weak, makes me sore.
Take it back, take it back,
But you’ve gone away.
I’m sinking down, I’m sinking down.
The water rises to my throat.
Pushing down, rising up
Drowning and drowning and drowning.
Take it back, please take it back,
Where have you gone?
I’m pinned beneath this weight,
With water to my nose.
My lungs fill up with salt,
Choking and screaming and breathing
Only freezing thickness of water.
Where is that mild friend oxygen?
Where has he gone?
My stinging eyes are blind here.
I cannot to escape, unwilling
To shed this leaden snare
Wherein I dwell confined.
I grip it tightly.
Surely I will die,
Sweet air has left my blood
I lay back and let black water take me,
Frozen fingers loosen on Your weight.
And all at once
it falls away
I watch i
I Find MyselfI find myself in my bedroom walls,
Silent and ever watchful.
I find myself in the worn living room floors,
Beaten down until used to it.
I find myself underneath my bed,
Understanding that I am my own monster.
I find myself looking at the door,
Wondering when it will open.
I find myself peeping through the window,
But night leaves nothing in my sight.
I find myself in old conversations,
My heart finally still.
I find myself stamped into black words,
Wishing for white paint.
I find myself in moonlight,
And beg for the sun.
I find myself in a dream,
After all of this nightmare.
I find myself crying,
Because you are still there.
I find myself hoping that this,
This is the last time.
I find myself turning from you,
There is no use lying.
I find myself smiling,
I find myself a lost cause,
I always find myself
Waiting for you.
School is endingGood bye, dear school,
Good bye, and thank you
For all knowledges you gave
Good bye, dear school yard,
Good bye, and remember -
Our memories will stay with you
Good bye, dear teachers,
Good bye, and please -
Keep pieces of our souls
In your hands.
Bring our past,
Bring our childhood
And share with sucessors
poetry i should not be writing at four a.m.i will love you until it hurts and even past that,
until my chest aches with the thought of
your eyelashes and every bit of your life
has been written on my skin.
i will be your pillar of strength. i will love you
after it hurts and after i grow numb and grow apart
and we find ourselves on opposite sides of the country,
like branches on a tree that grew bigger
than we could ever imagine.
i will keep your city circled on every map i place
on the walls of my room, like a reminder
and a to do list and a promise all in one. you have
etched yourself into every corner
of my brain and i have stopped trying
to catch myself thinking about you because
most days my thoughts are running too fast
to ever even catch up with
and they always seem to lead back to you.
and right now my veins are only half blood
and half holy so i know this isn’t a poem
that needs to be written but i also know
already that if i don’t get this out, tomorrow
morning i will be crouched in front
of a toilet bowl
The Girl Who Was Afraid To BeShe speaks to me fondly
of passions and talents,
of guitars and stars,
with such breathless intensity
then stops short and
for speaking at all.
All because somewhere in her life,
someone she loved broke her heart
her beautiful words
and telling her to
keep it down,
People aren’t born sad.
We make them that way.
This Is Borderline Personality DisorderAnd I'll tell you what it means.
It's like spoonful of sugar,
full of empathy.
With a nasty side effect
of manipulative feelings.
It's saying and doings things
that aren't always right.
It's making many negative conversations
into colossal fights.
It becomes a controversy within,
when you suffer
from a sorry sense of abandonment.
Though you're not always sure
who to blame,
because it's you who's pushing
It's impulses pulsating like a bomb
within your chest.
And you're the sorry engineer
who has no idea
which button to press.
This is a relationship that's as stable
as water running through
Like ashes falling through
a fire's dying embers.
It's walking through a Garden of Eden
with a mass called suicide.
He taps his hand on your shoulder,
and whispers, “why don't you just
close your eyes?”
It's putting that form in the mouths
of your friends.
Begging them to say the words
because you know you can't.
It's using it yourself when you get
I couldn't see the consequences-
As I tried to trust my heart
I just couldn't resist-
The blind love that ceased my wars
Helping me let go of the struggles-
That I foolishly held in my hands
I freed the thoughts that quarreled-
Tears fell in order for me to stand
Truth can be the worst enemy
Lies can be the strongest ally
Harmony isn't immune to tragedy
Because you made a myth out of your apparent humanity
Mistakes can never be renamed! / Scars can never be erased!
Compassion is used as bait! / Two sides to every face!
A piece of peace is caged! / Watch the bridge burn away!
I'll desecrate the meaning of “passion”
You redefined my every moral
There will be no hesitation
I won't need anyone -anymore-
I ignored the risks-
Of handing over my hope
Killed by a kiss-
Turning my world to stone
I believed in your deceit-
And I fell too hard
My mind endlessly screams-