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Ah yes, so so sigma!!

MOURNING

Summary: Jax won't admit it, but he misses his friend Kaufmo, and the most healthy way to cope? Crying in Kaufmo's room away from everyone!

Notes: Yeah...longer than expected because of ✨️family drama✨️ and I needed to focus on my grades lol enjoy

@tadssstrange <- not the one I was working on, but I did finish this one

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Slowly creaking open the entrance to the Kaufmo's room, he flicked the lights, stepping into the clowns bedroom.  Paints, mini confetti bombs, fake daisys, all of his old stuff.

     The once clean floors and walls where still covered with his sloppy but still legible handwriting. Nobody had bothered to come to his room, yet until now. Jax couldn't bare to go.

     Steadily, the purple rabbit stepped his way to the old friends unmade bed. He hopped onto it and curled his legs up to his chess as he leaned against the wall, mourning his friends absents.

     Jax still remembered his silly little grins from just a week before, one of the only thinks that was nice in this digital hell. His favorite memories where their pranks on the others, hiding Zoobles parts, scaring Ragatha with centipedes, and even crashing an adventure if it wasn't much fun.

     Jax smiled at the thought, of Kaufmo and him making jokes or just hanging out in general. He actually enjoyed his presents, and found his startled honks and squeaks silly. He shivered thinking of the day of his abstraction. Why hadn't he put the thought on checking on him? Could he have fixed him before it was too late? It didn't matter now, he was gone; deep in the cellar with the other lost ones.

     Shakey breath, he layed his head on a pillow and stared at the ceiling. Nothing but "Exit, Exit, Exit." Endlessly repeating itself until someone would be drove mad. He turned his head away from it, and faced the desk next to the bed.

     A pot with some daisys, a lamp, and a peice of crumbled paper..

     Paper?

Jax lifted his arm enough to reach out and grab it, unfolding it until he could see the rest of the page. It was a note, or rather, letter. His pupils scanned the writing.

     I know I will be gone soon, I can feel it. Just yesterday I started hacking up thick black goo. I can't leave without proving them I'm right. Caine is a LIAR. I seen it, large and red. I probably couldn't even reach the handle if I got to it. I've seen it twice, outside and in the tent. I'm not having digital hallucinations, I've been here long enough. Once I show everyone that Exit, we can all leave together. I don't know what's on the other side, or even if our family's are still out, if we had any. I just cant leave them all behind, especially Jax's. But maybe then, I can find Jax afterwards, and we can be best buds outside of this hell  and be free.

     Those last few sentences... It made him tear. So many emotions filled his head and heart all at once. Breaking down, he held onto the paper fiercely and began to slowly but surely, break into a sob. Thankfully these rooms where all soundproof, he couldn't have any of the others seeing him so weak and cowardly.

     He couldn't stop the tears from flowing down his face leaving wet spots on the pillow and blanket. Soon enough, he started to whimper. Embarrassing squeaks and whines croaked from his throat that he couldn't control.

     Being in this room didn't help. Kaufmo wasn't coming back but he still felt there.

     He buried his face into the pillow to try and quiet his sobs even though no one but him could hear it. He couldn't bare his sobs, he wasn't supposed to cry. He's the tough guy, that listens to nobody and has no soft spots.

     His heart rate began to slow and his sobs and whines softened after about a good 5 minutes. He grabbed the blanket and curled himself into it, tucking each corner in to trap the heat and let his tense muscles relax. His breathing calmed and he was able to stop shaking from his cries. Finally, he let his mind drift to some place else, and with a few sighs he muttered, "I miss you, Kauffy," and fell into a deep, calming sleep.

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Notes: the fluff one should be done within next month, I've been bussier than expected.

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Wildest fucking shit happened today chat

So like there are a few kids in my school that made tiktok accs to do stupid shit, for example; PUTTING FOOD IN A LOCKER!! and we had our superintendent and the campus cop herd us all into the gym.

Our superintendent started with how there should be no pressure during state testing, then the topic shifted to the tiktok accounts because some fucking idiot made a rumor about there being a bomb threat. Either it was deleted before I saw the account but I checked ALL THREE of them. One was the food one, another was about committing tomfoolery with the first and asking other kids in our school who they were, and the last didn't have any videos. One was (alledgedly) a 7th grader, the second an 8th grader.

They were threatening jail time to these BUFFOONS because they were being STUPID online. LIKE 12-13 AND 14 YEAR OLDS AREN'T IMMATURE.

They decided to speak on this instead of topics that actually need to be talked about like I DON'T KNOW: DRUGS ON CAMPUS, FIGHTS, AND A FUCKING SOPHMORE GETTING PREGNANT AND RUNNING AWAY TO ALABAMA??? also not to mention our FACILITIES. Bathroom pipes break and sewage leaks happen ALL THE TIME. OUR PRINCIPAL DOES NOTHING ABOUT IT!! Also bro gets off on intimidating the kids in his school, bet you that damn cop has that same exact problem.

Anyways, thank you for letting me ramble.

Guys - Seaglass sounds like sapphire from su and Watermelon sounds like sonata dusk from eqg. I haven't decided on Hawk's voice claim yet

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No words... Only Birch.... /ref

The last dragon in my trilogy of sillies, Hawk the Skywing!

He uses she/he pronouns (but prefers the latter, he likes the masculine sound of it)

Fun fact - he's a fugitive! He's running from the skywing kingdom for a murder. (More about that at a later date)

Second fun fact - he and seaglass are together! They both are currently hiding out on a (soon not to be) secluded island in the bay of a thousand scales.

Wanna know more about my sillies? Feel free to try and contact the High Fae! I'm sure they'll be more than willing to answer your messages (in other words, send me an ask, I'm just keeping up the fairycore theme I got goin on lol :3)

Yooo me and @ilikemicrowaves at its bday partyyyyy

Oh yeah plus some shitty fucking screen shots of us yesterday on vc

Thinking about that time when Mr. Microwaves asked me when I would make it canon that Klutzy (one of my oc's in his universe) dated both Thomas Jefferson and George Washington.

I am conflicted as to think of this day with fondness or a strong hatred.

Yay all nighter buddies

Guys I'm going to just pull an all nighter. Of I fall asleep in that's not my fault it's my bodies and my brains fault.

I'm at my aunts house and I got bored so BOOM my peril design

Her feathers are sharp and wild because of her manic personality, all the sharp and scattered points also represent the fact that she's really not a good planner as described in her book. It also shows how scattered her brain is as she cannot remember faced well. (As described on the wiki. Thank you wof wiki you are my SAVIOR) Peril is so used to sizing dragons up to fight that she doesn't store their features in her mind. Because they always die so quickly if she does battle them. the blue to represent the hottest fire can ever get, because of her fire scales, or in this case, feathers. Due to her being a firescales, Peril was so used to dragons being afraid of her, and this just seemed to feed her manic nature even more. And Scarlet being Scarlet DID NOT HELP. And I think that though skywings would kill their firescales and animus dragonets the moment they hatched, I feel as if firescales would have been useful in many different ways, one would be, yes, defense, but others could be blacksmithing, architecture, ect. It just makes me sad that these dragons would kill their young just because they were deemed evil because of something genetic. And lastly, her star pupil to represent her determination. She goes through so much from the moment she hatches. Being a firescales means that now everyone is out to get her and kill her just because of something she was born with. But she is strong and lives through all of it. From being abandoned by kestrel, to being made a killing machine, to meeting Clay and freeing the DoD, to help save scarlet from burn, free sunny and help her and thorn, to saving Clay's life to all of the events in escaping peril. She is one of the strongest dragons in the books. Not just because of her physical strength but also her just being her. It represents her passions and her desires. It represents how far she would go for her friends and how much she would do for them.

All in all, I'm really proud of this design, and I really like it because peril is and will be my favorite skywing ever. She's so silly and squeezable. I love her development throughout the books and just her in general. She is my Billy ever.

Again, with Mr Microwaves' design and opinions, I really dislike how they completely change her design from the original. SHE IS BRONZE as described in The Dragonet Prophecy. But in the graphic novels and the actual cover of Escaping Peril, they completely push that aside and make her bright orange. Now, don't get me wrong, I absolutely LOVE her design. I just wish Tui kept to her original description. But I understand that they wanted to lean into the fact that "oh! This dragon makes everything burn the moment she touches it!" And it shows that with the slight glow that she has in escaping peril. Along with all the smoke surrounding her.

Bros so out of it it didn't even add it's texpost tag

I'm feeling a little beytrt rofy nose

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