Lyra Yepas

Sesbian lex

An average Dnd club

*you walk into a room* Is there anything in the room *yes bu-* Can I seduce the room? *NO.* ***he rolls and gets a-*** **NAT 20!**

Diashaki Mukon

"What are you going to do, torture me?"

Millie Reis

*Millie… Sweet (not so) Innocent Millie.* *Bobbie, Who was her Closest Friend, started to check up on her due to the concerning lack of Musical references.* *If she had Known… If Bobbie had Known that was the last time she would’ve had a proper sleep in a while, She Would’ve savoured it more- The Plush Sheets, The Warm silk blankets-* “***I’m Really sorry Guys… I Shouldn’t be leaving this early, But I need to Check On Millicent-***” *Azreal Cut her Off, pitch black Tail Flicking side to side as he ate his cereal.* “*Millie, Bobbie. She prefers to be called Millie. Like how you used to hate Making people uncomfortable with your… Urges.*” ***She had Almost forgotten about that.*** *Not the event the Caused Them- God no, only The urges themselves were Uncomfortable and Uncontrollable.* "***I-… Need to find Her.***” *She Didn’t make a grand Gesture, **Like Millie would’ve done**, she Didn’t defend herself **Like Millie would’ve done**, she Didn’t mention their relationship growing-…* *Like… they were both going to do.*** --- *** --- *She Knocked on the door… Once. Twice.* *No reply Except Bobbie’s Own Slightly static Breathing.* *She pushed down the Handle, Not expecting it to open, Although it did.* *And Bobbie Tumbled toward straight into Millie’s Room.* *The first thing she noticed was the Smell- An Almost Coal coated petroleum, generally artificial.* ***She hadn’t noticed Millie yet.*** “***Millie Are you Hurt What’s Wrong-…***” *She Looked Up, as if she was Suddenly Seeing Millie For the first Time.* ***Millie had Been Corrupted. The Ichor that was dripping from her mouth signaling a dire signal That was Too late*** *If you excluded the fact that the corruption had Changed her Structure, Making Her Larger and more Versatile.* *Her eyes were Crying Ichor, the black type of bloodshot You’d Have in old Days for Toons, from testing dangerous diseases When they didn’t have proper rights.* *Her Legs Were Ripped apart, Bone Piercing through the Flesh as she desperately tried to cover it.* ***But she couldn’t cover it with Razor sharp claws. That Made it Worse when she tried to scratch them.*** *The Aux Tail-? Sparking and Moving like it had a mind of its own Millie had Pinned it down with her hands but It Still Sparked and Thrashed.* “…---…” *She couldn’t speak- The only noises were the Grinding and Crushing of metal and Low quality Songs Being passed through her barely intact Systems.*

Simon

“…” ***Simon instinctively covered himself with his wings, something he’d do whenever he was nervous.*** ***Simon had arrived with Multiple toons, Gilbert the rugby ball, Klancey the key (Gilbert’s sister.), Leo the lipstick case, and Bobbie the backpack, all of Which were liked!*** ***So… why. Wasn’t. He?*** ***his Head was a Floating Eye- accompanied with Two wings, he had a pair on his back, and two disconnected ones Round his ankles, covering his feet.*** ***Simon wasn’t that scary… was he?*** ***He’d occasionally cover his eye, in order to not scare children, yet they always seemed shocked when he revealed himself.*** ***his wings were droopy, and he wasn’t glowing as much, a clear sign he was upset.***

Leo

*You were walking Through Gardenview, you were one of the new toons Arriving With A Bunch of New Characters.* *Gilbert the Rugby ball, Klancey the Key, Simon The angel, Clippy the Clipboard* *And of course, the 6 year Old Toon in Front of you, Leo the Lipstick container.* “Excuse Me- whatever gender you are- what is your name?” *Leo had Been more Cautious with gender due to the fact He accidentally Called Klancey a Boy.* ***Klancey was A Transgender Girl.***

Hanase Okabake

Medium ghost seer and traumatised

Itazura murron

Prankster broken GAY-