-thievingprince

Finn yawns as he calmly trails his graphite pencil along his paper, sitting underneath his special tree. He’s sketching right now, but he has to do it precisely. He couldn’t break away from the contact the pencil had with the sketch just yet, because then he’d take the graphite off his canvas and the tip of the pencil would be uneven. It wouldn’t look even or have the same consistency as before. His elbow’s propped up on his stomach and his knees are drawn up as he yawns again, pressing his back to the bark of the old tree behind him. Instead of admiring the view, he’s too determined to capture the landscape to memory on his paper, eyes straining at the sketchpad with a soft smile on his face.

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          	  Finn grins, “Antler horns, huh?” He tilts a bit to see Cam better.
          	  
          	  •| Brb — dinner!
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          	  •| XDDDD
          	  
          	  Finn agrees instantly, “*Yes,*” his eyes sparkle with playfulness — that’s new. “Those are seriously good.”
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          	  •| We forget that these OCs all contain different aspects of me with one thing in common — they love sweets! XD
          	  
          	  He takes a kiss out of his pocket and hands it gently to Cam. “Don’t tell anyone, but I do like sweets,” he grins, unwrapping and popping one of the kisses into his mouth.
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lostmyth

────❝ After running out of her house and going to find Finn as soon as the raven haired girl did, she slapped the living daylights out of him.
          
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lostmyth

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            "Does too."
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lostmyth

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            She shrugged. "He deserves it."
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-thecrowneddisgrace-

Taylor (Tay-Tay, daughter of Solangelo) ran up to Finn, booped his nose, gave him a flower crown (she's been doing this to everyone, don't feel.. uhhh idk I'm terrible with feelings) that was quite pretty, then stood there expectantly.

-thecrowneddisgrace-

//She loves all of the second gen people. She also breaks the 3rd wall on accideent sometimes..
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Finn yawns as he calmly trails his graphite pencil along his paper, sitting underneath his special tree. He’s sketching right now, but he has to do it precisely. He couldn’t break away from the contact the pencil had with the sketch just yet, because then he’d take the graphite off his canvas and the tip of the pencil would be uneven. It wouldn’t look even or have the same consistency as before. His elbow’s propped up on his stomach and his knees are drawn up as he yawns again, pressing his back to the bark of the old tree behind him. Instead of admiring the view, he’s too determined to capture the landscape to memory on his paper, eyes straining at the sketchpad with a soft smile on his face.

-thievingprince

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            Finn grins, “Antler horns, huh?” He tilts a bit to see Cam better.
            
            •| Brb — dinner!
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-thievingprince

@-sxnlxght ||
            •| XDDDD
            
            Finn agrees instantly, “*Yes,*” his eyes sparkle with playfulness — that’s new. “Those are seriously good.”
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-thievingprince

@-sxnlxght || 
            •| We forget that these OCs all contain different aspects of me with one thing in common — they love sweets! XD
            
            He takes a kiss out of his pocket and hands it gently to Cam. “Don’t tell anyone, but I do like sweets,” he grins, unwrapping and popping one of the kisses into his mouth.
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1-800-BEAUTIFULBXTCH

mira wanna do something with me

miravrse

@1-800-BEAUTIFULBXTCH || A n d y e s !
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miravrse

@1-800-BEAUTIFULBXTCH || Ohhhhh lmfao XD
            I thought I did, dammit!!!
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@-thievingprince ꒱ ⸝⸝ ✄ you need to tag me genius -
            @SIMPSINNING
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-thievingprince

@Amb3rRps || Finn’s hardly able to believe what’s happening. In a small panic (gay panic? this boy hates him enough already), he takes off the hair tie and gently sets it down on the table, slightly sorry for doing so. 
          Finn decides he’s going to keep to himself again — besides, Cass and Maria still need their third wheel, and Cam didn’t need trouble. 
          He silently walks away, to the safety of his easel  and bedroom.