im lowkey getting back into my marble hornets phase (i never really left)... also i didn't realize how many entries i missed in the film thing
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FUCK ICE.
no one is illegal on stolen land
do NOT send me ai photos
i'm re-practicing wiccan/pagan religion.
(bodily) 16, he/him/it(ftm),
gay, single
d.i.d.,, osdd-1b
infp-t (is the hosts [crow] MBTI)
ask for alters pronouns!!
"whoo-wee! last time i do that!" - crowley
don't ask. us how we found. you. stop. being paranoid... - nimona
most of the time if we find you, we think you're cool! - crow (hosT)
nimona - 
edd - 🥤
nigel - 
fluttershy - 
calisto - 
everyone deserves life, except for specific people.
DNI: pedos, racists, magats (maga supporters), liberals,
trans/homophobes, xenophobes, people who make fun of other peoples religion, people who FORCE religion,
hypocrites (depending on what they are being hypocritical for),
USER DNI: @Please Read my Bio -Alas @Spookist
i love to write, and i try to draw but i just stick to writing! i was working on two books, "the same gender", "stars of the casanova", "the chosen sailor", and many poems!
fandoms/things i am into!!
fnaf
sally face
class of '09
mouthwashing
mlp
the oc
she-ra
arcane
amphibia
eddsworld
south park
house m.d.
black butler
hazbin hotel
good omens
the owl house
modern family
murder drones
adventure time
ghosts (US and UK)
star vs the forces of evil
dead end paranormal park
saw
nimona
coneheads
white chicks
a silent voice
repo! the genetic opera
creepypasta
marble hornets
hole
nirvana
yaelokre
no doubt
ghost (bc)
the offspring
penelope scott
picture me broken
FUCK ICE.
no one is illegal on stolen land
do NOT send me ai photos
i'm re-practicing wiccan/pagan religion.
(bodily) 16, he/him/it(ftm),
gay, single
d.i.d.,, osdd-1b
infp-t (is the hosts [crow] MBTI)
ask for alters pronouns!!
"whoo-wee! last time i do that!" - crowley
don't ask. us how we found. you. stop. being paranoid... - nimona
most of the time if we find you, we think you're cool! - crow (hosT)
nimona -
edd - 🥤
nigel -
fluttershy -
calisto -
everyone deserves life, except for specific people.
DNI: pedos, racists, magats (maga supporters), liberals,
trans/homophobes, xenophobes, people who make fun of other peoples religion, people who FORCE religion,
hypocrites (depending on what they are being hypocritical for),
USER DNI: @Please Read my Bio -Alas @Spookist
i love to write, and i try to draw but i just stick to writing! i was working on two books, "the same gender", "stars of the casanova", "the chosen sailor", and many poems!
fandoms/things i am into!!
fnaf
sally face
class of '09
mouthwashing
mlp
the oc
she-ra
arcane
amphibia
eddsworld
south park
house m.d.
black butler
hazbin hotel
good omens
the owl house
modern family
murder drones
adventure time
ghosts (US and UK)
star vs the forces of evil
dead end paranormal park
saw
nimona
coneheads
white chicks
a silent voice
repo! the genetic opera
creepypasta
marble hornets
hole
nirvana
yaelokre
no doubt
ghost (bc)
the offspring
penelope scott
picture me broken
1/4 Chapter 2
We head into the room and I sit down, waiting for class to begin, and to get to know the teacher. “Oh look, it’s the gay boy!!” I heard someone yell. The bell rang and I sighed, “See?” I glared at Cass. Class has started, and we are learning about the teacher. “Since today is the first day, there are no assigned seats. My name is Mrs. Jay, and I like the colors purple and red.” She said and she seems pretty cool so far. Mrs. Jay says that she is 14 weeks pregnant, which makes me wonder what gender the baby is gonna be. She talked about her favorite hobbies, and she has similar hobbies to me. I think I'll Mrs. Jay. I doodled while Mrs. Jay kept talking.
Cass tapped me on the shoulder. “The bell rang, day dreamer.” She said, “Get up.” I got up and realized I now have a study hall with Leo. I saw Leo walking by so I walked over to him.
“Hey!” I exclaimed.
“Hey.” Leo said, then sighed.
“How was your last class?”
“Some girl came up to me and told me to stay away from you, only because you said you were gay. I said no and she almost yelled at me.”
“Yikes, was it someone named Victoria? The girl from the homeroom?” I asked while walking in the classroom to find Victoria was in it.
Leo nodded, which told me that it was Victoria. “Damn it.” I whispered. There were 3 other students too. The teacher came in a minute after us, telling us we can sit anywhere in the room, the reason being there isn't a huge group with him.
“How did she come here before us?” Leo asked. “It probably is because we were walking slowly, and Victoria is the ‘queen’ of the school, and hallways. Everyone would move out of her way, she’s like a lion in this school. Then again, there's a lion in each school no matter what.” I said, air quoting the word queen. “Queen you said? Of course I am!” Victoria said, pushing past us. Leo and I both sighed at the same time. No you aren’t, I thought. The passing period had ended. “Wanna go sit in the back?” Leo asked me. I nodded, so I pushed past Victoria (since she did the same to us) to go to the back of the room with Leo, but Victoria followed us. I rolled my eyes, because why would one be so obsessed with me to the point you follow me around like a poor abused dog? Honestly, it’s kind of uncomfortable.
“Oh Eli!” Victoria said. “Yes Victoria?” I asked like I was bored. “Oh you don’t need to call me Victoria, call me Tori, or Vicky!” She exclaimed.
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4/4 “Alright, well, night Elias.” he said. “Night dad, love you.” I said. “Love you too.” he said, closing my door. That conversation felt awkward, but I shrugged it off. I got ready to sleep and laid down. I checked the time and saw it was 10:50 pm so I tried to fall asleep.
3/4 Cass went to hold Orion's hand, but then Cass hesitated. “Cass, tell them that you, you know, like them.” I said in a small whisper. “I will by the end of this year, keep quiet.” Cass whispered angrily.
“You said that last year, just do it during a special time. Like maybe a photoshoot or something. You do know that during special occasions, they dress up nice.” I whispered while I doodled in my notebook.
“Well what would I even wear?”
“Wear a suit or a dress or something! We could go shopping together sometime soon, at least if you want to.”
“Well I guess I would wear a suit. You know I hate dresses.”
“Yeah I know.” I said, while I drew myself on my skateboard, then I drew myself looking at the sunset. Then I sighed quietly.
I kept doodling until the bell rang for us to go to our next class. I got up out of my seat, and walked outside of English. I went to my next class (sadly I'm alone for this class), which is Photography. When I was a kid, I wanted to take pictures of my perfect, beautiful life. But sadly, life isn’t perfect. At least you can try to make it beautiful. It wouldn’t be perfect, but depending on the way you see it, it can be beautiful in your own creative way. I got to Photography and sat down. The teacher came in and the bell rang. The teacher introduced himself and told us what we would be doing for the rest of the school year. I thought that the teacher was cool. I hope I can get through this class without failing. But it’s not like it's a required curriculum. The bell rang and school was out for the day, so we grabbed our stuff out of our lockers and went onto the bus. Cass sat across from me, sitting next to Orion. Cass, Ori, Leo and I sat in the back. We always sit in the back, just in case we get too loud. While the bus was going its route, Leo and I exchanged phone numbers. Everyone was off of the bus except me. I am always the last one off, but always the first on.
When I got home, I opened the door to my dog immediately running to me with his waggy tail. We went to our backyard and played for a while, then we both went to my room to grab my guitar, and plug the guitar into the amp to play it.
While I was busy playing my guitar, my door opened so I stopped playing. “Hey Eli, how was school?” dad asked.
“It was normal.” I said.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“You do know you can still play when I come in.”
“Well, I don’t want to right now because I am working on a song. It’s a surprise.”
anyways, this is my oc/persona heh
aw cutie patootie
MAGMA GOT BANNED ON MY SCHOOL VHROMEBOOK. I REPEAT, MAGMA GOT BANNED ON MY SCHOOL CHROMEBOOK. - crow
ts pmo
see you guys never istg </3
i have a class that uses mac books (so i can use any website if i wanted)
bro i hate school </3 Be happy that you guys get to be on here past 12 D:< buut how r u still on?
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I FEEL THAT
1/4 Chapter 1
I’m dreaming about this boy. He is new, and he is dead. Well I was dreaming until I heard a yell. “Eli!” My mother called, but I didn’t budge. Who is he, and why is he dead? I then heard someone running up the steps, and heard the door creaking open. “Elias William Bradford, get up!” My mother said, turning on the light. “Yes mother.” I said, covering my eyes to block the brightness. I don’t like picking fights with my mom. She can be scary at times, but I love her anyway. My father is well...The opposite of that, he is amiable. He is super nice to his friends, co-workers, and is good at his job. He was the employee of the month about 6 times! I got up while my dog came into my room smiling and wagging his tail and licked my face. “Good boy Pinocchio.” I said to him while I headed to my bathroom. I looked in the mirror, I went through my hair with my brush, to fix my messy morning hair-do. I headed down to the kitchen, following my mother downstairs. “Did you forget that today is the first day of Highschool?” she asked. “Sortof.” I shrugged, then I picked up a cereal box. “There’s a bowl, spoon, milk and cereal on the kitchen table if you want it.” she said. “I think I know that.” I replied, staring at my mother and pouring the cereal into the bowl that she had left out for me. She laughed sarcastically.
Pinocchio came over to me, and started wagging his tail, sitting next to me while I ate my cereal. My mother turned on the news, so I turned to watch. It’s gonna be sunny with scattered clouds. “Today for the weather forecast, you will expect sunny skies, with the temperature being a high of 80°F and a low of 72°F. ” said the weather reporter. Finally, a nice day. It’s been raining for a long time now, maybe after school I can skateboard or play my guitar outside! “And now, we report to you that last night there was a murder. An investigation is pending.” Said the news people. Then, they showed a picture of the person who was murdered. This happens all of the time, especially where I live.
When a few minutes passed by, I got up and put the bowl in the sink so I could go up to the bathroom to brush my teeth and finish getting ready for school. I went down the stairs and sat on the couch. We kept silent until I had to leave for the bus stop. “Have fun at school, Eli.” I heard my mom say. “I know, I will have a great time.” I replied in a sarcastic, monotone voice.
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you should! if it's your passion, you should definitely get back into writing!
SOUND SO COOL!!! -you're making me want to get back to my writing fr!!
future me (20??) and me now! (2025)
heheahuofhakudfhadiuf hSCOTT PILGRIM!!!
hii