This is literally just for my Phightign oc's. BEcause I can't draw my other oc's. *sob* Enjoy.

7:29 AM, Tango's (i.e TangoTek) body was found in the northern forests, close to his home by Keralis, who lives close to the victim. He reported, 'Aba Kadaby! I tried to make him look into my eyes, but he didn't respond!" Grian and I have taken steps to collect evidence to find this hermit killer. My Hermits, among us is a murderer. May you stay safe during these times. Sincerely, with all regards, Xisumavoid *** Look, I know it doesn't sound good when I'm a murderer, but have you ever considered murdering your closest of friends? I mean, get them off my back, y'know? Don't judge me until YOU'VE murdered somebody, aye?

Rewrite of my old abandoned circus AU :)

okay yes it's all ashswag...

Wizard Cookie. What a smart, intelligent, foolish cookie. You took careful steps to not be tempted by the dreaded Azure Flame Staff, but it wasn't enough. You of all cookies should know this. What a joke. GingerBrave. Ah, the brave one. You sure proved your title going after your beloved, despite the circumstances. But you should know you can't handle the powers of Azure. You're a hero, but all hero's have a weakness. ________ After Wizard gets possessed by the Azure Flame Staff, he takes up the name Azure Flame Wizard Cookie. All he wants is power, control, and chaos. But unfortunately for him, he still feels what Wizard Cookie does. He can't kill GingerBrave, even if he would like to. So he takes the next best step, taking him in as his partner in crime. But the odds are not in his favor. GingerBrave absolutely despises him, and is too good for criminal acts. They have an unspoken agreement not to kill each other, but that's not enough. GingerBrave wants Wizard Cookie back, and Azure wants GingerBrave to work with him. Neither of them can figure out what to do with each other, but the most they could do is try. Each despising the other, and wishing things were different.

So I'm probably not gonna post my art often 😃

a crash in the night. gasps from people like air deflating from a balloon, decrescendo into the whispers of horror, where the words are left unattended to slip away without a trace alas the promises don't link much longer flying like a bird, free in the air until it's wings snap shut, folding forever falling to the depths of consequence below at what price? the beetle scampers to avoid it's demise but it's only enclosed walls among itself from the moment the lamp flickers off to the moment the beetle's shell is crushed its all in favor: for the masked partier --- haha,, funny poem thing that may or may not foreshadow what will happen IM A NEW WRITER PLEASE DONT DUNK ON ME HFJFJDJDJDJDDJFFJSJSAKAAKSKSKSSS IT MAY SEEM OOC SAME WITH MY OTHER STORIES HEL PAJJCCKKACKZMSKK