artemis’s Comments (group member since Oct 19, 2021)

artemis’s comments from the the creature alliance - semi advanced group.

Alright, that's perfectly fine

If you don't mind could you pick which character you'd like me to use?

I'm down

artemis wrote: "alsooo I need to share this because I thought of a quote that would be funny for a character and I might do it
"you're the luigi to my mario"
I mean, it wouldn't make sense since this is somewhere..."

if my thing is right it's like the late 1800's

~'《☆|uralilly|☆》'~ wrote: "just take my wallet"

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alsooo I need to share this because I thought of a quote that would be funny for a character and I might do it
"you're the luigi to my mario"
I mean, it wouldn't make sense since this is somewhere in the 1800's (?)
I've been trying to pinpoint around what year this takes place in just because I'm silly

WHAT SONG UHM BY JACK STUABER GOES WHAT'S THE KINDEST WAY TO SAY YOU TOOK AWAY MY FRIEND, MY BUDDY
I"m TOO LAZY TO LOOK IT UP

WHAT SONG UHM BY JACK STUABER GOES WHAT'S THE KINDEST WAY TO SAY YOU TOOK AWAY MY FRIEND, MY BUDDY
I"m TOO LAZY TO LOOK IT UP

♥ meg ♥ wrote: " I have two first names, both actually work with my user, Leah-Megan (switch them and you get something that sounds like magnolia)"

my real name is artemis ahah

She jumped at the sudden book flying by. "Fucking god." Ivy was trying her best to remain calm, although the interior of this place was just so odd. She hadn't seen anything like it before, but that's what made it better. She stopped for a moment before saying, "It seems like it'd be interesting to be raised here." Ivy was honestly distracted by everything in here, it was just such an interesting place, she hadn't seen anything as interesting as this place.

"Hm, alright," Althea wasn't sure how to continue the conversation, it seemed that Anahera wanted to just go. She understood avoiding people, although she doubted it was for similar reasons. She simply hid to get away from her parents, something simple. She didn't want to bother Anahera more, bothersome people are annoying, she wouldn't be annoying. She hated annoying people.

yo yo welcome

She giggled, that wasn't a question she was asked often, but she enjoyed answering it. This was honestly something she thought about a lot, she had just sat in bed, thinking of ways to express this before. "They're like paper, but a bit more deleciate. If you were to just randomly gain bee wings you'd have to do much work than if they were from any bird. Thankfully they're able to heal, and I had a few slight rips when I was younger," she said, thinking back on the times when she had to suffer through the pain of a wing tearing slightly. She wasn't really sure how they had healed, although she remembered her mother helping her a lot, it was something that she put on there that she believed to help.
Without stopping she picked the leaf out of Alex's hair. "Bleh, a leaf got in your hair," she hated when leaves got in her hair or on her outfit.

"We weren't going to sneak in your balcony, we were going to try to find an unlocked window or some bullshit like that, then I'd kill them, and find a way to contact you." It was true that she planned to kill them. She didn't want anyone to say anything if she got hurt. A flash of panic came to Onyx's eyes, although she quickly hid it. "We could work out a peace, somehow, someway." She knew Grey would still refuse. She made up her mind, she was only going to try for peace, she obviously wouldn't tell anybody until the deed was done, but it'd be fine.
She laughed to suppress the slight flush that came to her face, "Yeah, it'll make a nice scar." She coughed as the smoke was blown into her face. She mumbled, not wanting to say it to loud because Onyx knew it'd just encourage Grey,"Do that somewhere else."
"Curiosity killed a few cats, although most of the time I'm not advising it." That was true, she hated the fact that some of the members liked to stick their nose in other's business and bring it back to the gang.

She kept an expressionless look on her face as Grey struck the blade through her cheek. She was in plenty of pain, but as she was taught, show that was bad, she only let it out through a quiet wince. The knife to her stomach shocked her, causing her to let out a pained noise, similar to that of a noise somebody would make when punched in the stomach, not stabbed.
"I had many chances to hurt you, yet I never touched you, for all you know I could be here to propose peace." She knew Grey wouldn't believe that although she just thought of that and maybe it'd be a good idea. Through quiet winces, she said, "I don't want to be allies or any bullshit like that. Just not fighting. I don't care if you don't want to talk to me." She doubted this would do anything, it would likely result in Grey trying to hurt her more, but it'd be fine. She was able to tolerate the pain while it was happening. She realized she could taste the tip of the blade through her cheek. "I only brought those people to make it seem as though I was fighting you, I knew I'd be ridiculed for saying that we should propose peace."

She simply laughed in the face of Grey, not enough to make her an easier target, although it still was funny. she thought about the last statement for a second and she was a bit confused. Racist Grey. She was brought back to reality by the blade slicing through her arm, although she tried to seem as calm as possible, it didn't hurt that bad, just felt like something normal. She left out a quiet wince despite her telling herself it didn't hurt that much.
She thought this would be really enjoyable, so she'd play along. "I'll be good for you~," she didn't need to try not to shake, she was used to being in situation similar to this and it was best to stay still. She didn't normally tease, although it'd be nice. She put her cheek hugely on display, as though it was something she wanted to flaunt. She didn't brace herself, she wanted it to hurt. She wanted to feel every once of pain Grey inflected on her.

venti♡ wrote: "can aj befriend them"

yes

"Hm, it isn't that much, it's just drinking away the stress of all these stupid battles we've started." That was the closest she had ever come to outright saying she didn't want the blood feud to continue. It wasn't as if she wanted to be friends with Grey, she just didn't want to be pointlessly fighting. That's all this ever was. Maybe if it was over she could fall in love with Grey. That'd never happen though. Onyx would never love Grey. Onyx hated Grey. That was all.
She noticed the quirk of Grey's mouth the second it happened and she began to brace herself. She knew something likely was coming. Before Grey just remained expressionless, this meant something. She wasn't sure what, but she knew something was coming.
She didn't move away from Grey grabbing her arm, although she immediately bit her, not wanting to stab Grey. She wasn't sure if Grey could handle even handle a small cut, she never liked taking her meds as a kid. She knew Grey was always careful and this reckless of a move confused her. She kept her guard up throughout it all though.

(tw - sexual abuse, a lot of sexual references)

☁︎ Claude Arcadia ☁︎
I know it's spelled Claude, but it's pronounced cloud

sexuality - Homosexual
relationship status - it’s complicated
age - 18
pronouns - He/They
mental illness/disabilities - Depression
alignment - Lives in the Snake Kingdom, although originally from the Caprine Kingdom

personality ☁︎
(view spoiler)[
Claude is incredibly submissive, often doing things even if they don't want to, as long as the other person wants it. They're really easy to manipulate, even if they realize they're being manipulated they won't do anything about it. Claude is surprisingly trusting, especially considering his history, although his trauma actually caused this trait. He isn't really sensitive, in fact, he finds it quite fun when people insult him. He hides most of his feelings that he views as negative, although they will often come out at random times when he just can't handle his own thoughts. His favorite emotion to feel is fear, especially fear of what people might do to him, it feels so thrilling being scared of what others might do next, although he also likes being around those who he isn't scared of what they'll do next, just unsure.

likes ☁︎
Carnation Skellein
Skirts
Sweaters
Shorts
Hugs
Stuffies
Azalea, even if they may not trust him
Thigh-high socks
Beaches
Stretching
Pastels

dislikes ☁︎
Jeans
Being cold
Short sleeves
Bright lights
Being called the usual pronunciation of Claude
Sports

fears ☁︎
Carnation Skellein
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history ☁︎
(view spoiler)[Claude was born to an incredibly dysfunctional family and his only purpose to his parents was someone to put the blame for all of the negative things in their life on. When he was around 11 he realized he could go over to his friend's house and stay there often, although that just resulted in his parents yelling at him with much more intensity. Claude was around 12 when somebody he believed was his friend began to sexually abuse him. Claude wanted to stop it all, although they would constantly threaten to hurt themselves if Claude ever did anything that could get in the way of it. After a while he realized he had nobody to go to, either way, most of his friends left after false rumors made by his abuser and his parents wouldn't care, they'd just call him gay. He fell into a pit, he felt like he couldn't go anywhere but them and just accepted it, he began to dress femininely because they liked that, although it was also partially because he liked the feeling of being seen in a sexual light by those around him. Both of his parents judged him intensely for this, they even burnt some of his clothes and forced him to watch, but that didn't prevent him from it at all. When his parents divorced he was upset, but he wasn't upset about that, he was upset that he had to move away from the one person who accepted him, even though he slightly knew that they only viewed him as a sex object. When he did move he still sexualized himself, but he felt like he was freer to do things, he got into a few relationships, although his relationships were often ended because it seemed like he only was with them for the sex, he truly loved them, he just wasn't sure how to express it other than sexually. He began to struggle with mental health issues, he felt as though he was an abusive person and really did only want relationships for the sex, even though that was obviously not true. He never talked to anybody about his mental health though and always faked a smile, but he could barely ever even get out of bed most days. He felt horrible about himself, although it was only because he had nothing to distract him, his two friends had both moved away and he was alone, he could only think about how worthless he was and how he was actually an abusive person, yet he slightly knew he wasn't and that was just his head being irrational. He eventually got himself out of the cycle of thinking he was a horrible person for just being unable to express love other than sexual methods, although that thought would often come back to him and he just felt horrible for it. He wished so much he could express love better because he viewed it as one of the few things that actually helped him not feel like a disgusting piece of shit that deserved the worst. A bit after he turned 18 he met Carnation and was in a relationship with them for a short while, but Carnation thought it would be better to just be friends, although to Carnation that meant that they'd still be able to have sex, which he was perfectly fine with since it made him feel loved. He found himself thinking about Carnation a lot, more than he would usually think about his friends, but he just thought it was just that Carnation was a really good friend. (hide spoiler)]

appearance desc ☁︎
voice claim ; girl in red
fc ; art made by alice ahah they're so hot and nice for letting me use their art as a character
appearance ; Claude is quite short when compared to the rest of his family, although he’d never be around his family, meaning you couldn’t really make that comparison, he’s short, he says he’s 5’3, but in reality, he’s 5’2. He wears generally revealing clothes that are quite feminine, they’re often attacked for this, although they’ve learned to avoid thinking about this fact too much. He absolutely hates wearings pants, as well as any open-toed shoes, they don’t have a particular reason for hating open-toed shoes, although when it comes to pants it’s because they believe they’re just so uncomfortable, especially when compared to skirts. He prefers long-sleeved things as opposed to short sleeves, although they are willing to sometimes wear short sleeves. His skin is a light shade of grey.

distinguishing features ☁︎ (view spoiler)[ He has very fluffy hair. (hide spoiler)]
abilities ☁︎ (view spoiler)[ Milk. (hide spoiler)]

She laughed, easily seeing through Grey's attack. She successfully dodged it while still laughing in Grey's face. "I wouldn't like to harm your pretty skin. You already harm your lungs enough," she knew Grey hate people telling her smoking is bad, that was the only reason she was doing this. Well, she told herself it was the only reason, but she was a bit worried about Grey dying of lung cancer. She blamed her worry on not wanting to lose the one person who can give her a good fight. That was all. She just liked to fight Grey. Sure, others were fun, but nobody could compare to Grey. Grey was just . . . amazing. She quickly pushed that down, those kinds of thoughts got people killed.