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Published: 2015-06-13 03:48:20 +0000 UTC; Views: 1113; Favourites: 21; Downloads: 1
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-They're all free-They're all made with this www.generatorland.com/usergene…
-YOU MUST WRITE A LITTLE BACKGROUND STORY ABOUT THEM TO GET THEM
- i will pick the one i think is the neatest, most creative, etc.
pastel goth tiger 1)
tiger striped puppy 2)
pink and blue rooster 3)
blue civet 4)
aesthetic deer 5)
zombie fox 6)
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Once, a long time ago, there was a royal family on a small island not located on any imaginable map. This family lived in a huge castle, and had only one son. At the time of this, each family could only have one child- and so for the Queen and King, it was a son.
The young son was once a beautiful coyote. All the peasant girls fell for him, and he fell for one in particular. The young girl he fell for though had a secret, she was undercover. Her goal was to make the prince fall for her, just so she could take everything away from him.
A few months after the two met, the prince brought her home to meet the King and Queen. The young girl poisoned the drinks of the royal family, by slipping in Ambien, and then after the two fell asleep, slit their necks. The young prince didn't realize that it was his young love who did it, but was soon heart broken. He fell into a deep depression.
A while later, while the prince stayed low in the castle, the peasants almost never left their homes, and the young girl he fell for dissappeared, the island was nuked. Not only was it a simple nuke, but anyone who survived was left with radiation posioning, which soon turned the living critters into pretty much a zombified creature. The young prince lost half of his tail and part of his middle body, exposing his spine and insides. Due to the radiation, the young fox lost his sight, but sprouted multiple ears- and can hear a flew jump from a mile away.
He knew the nuke didn't just appear from no where- it had to be the girl he once loved.
After the island was shattered, homes broken, and the castle fell to the ground- nobody ever spoke of it anymore. The rest of the animals died , leaving the prince to roam around, mourning. He was heartbroken, and had nothing left anymore- but the girl he still loved? She left small gifts for him. Every year on the date of his parents death, she left a small rose next to the tree they met at.
The young prince wanted to die, but couldn't. And now protects the gloomy island with his life.
The island is now overgrown in shrubs and brush, and without anyone to care for anything, the island itself formed a gloomy overcast. It was foggy on a daily basis, with nothing but the whistling wind to make a sound.
To this day the prince is haunted, and will never find love again.
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um, i dont want to point fingers but your story just looks like you took both of the ideas below and merged them into the same thing
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uhm ? ?
not to be rude but i didn't .-. The two ideas aren't even very original lmao? ? ?
Start reading zombie books pls
That's like saying those who wrote for #5 are copying because they said the word 'siren' e.e
your opinion is v/ invalid
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Um ! Hello
That's very rude to say that the ideas went original, its your opinion however but the ideas have similarities and of course not everything is going to be 100% original! ( Like ive heard many stories similar to yours, as well as the other two contestants ! ) It's not fair, even Kelly, who i'm in a call with, agrees.
Also , Shown from what Spxcx had said, he has read zombie books. Not every book start with a girl nuking a island, but not all stories start with a virus either so : 0
its w/e really lmao.
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you're welcome I guess? owo
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when was the last time a nuke was involved in a zombie orientated plot its usually a virus
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Um ! Hello
That's very rude to say that the ideas went original, its your opinion however but the ideas have similarities and of course not everything is going to be 100% original! ( Like ive heard many stories similar to yours, as well as the other two contestants ! ) It's not fair, even Kelly, who i'm in a call with, agrees.
Also , Shown from what Spxcx had said, he has read zombie books. Not every book start with a girl nuking a island, but not all stories start with a virus either so : 0
its w/e really lmao."
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After a small island off the coast of Italy was bombed for nuclear testing, the animals there have been affected ever since. Many dead animals had been brought back from the dead, sprouting different mutations as a result of the fallout. One of these animals includes the zombie-fox, which not only was brought back from the dead, but dipped its head into a pool of irradiated water, causing multiple ears to pop up on its head. After learning to adapt to its new form, it uses echolocation to search the land, trying to find its family. It wears a crown, as it was buried with it, and wears it wherever it goes. Most think it is royalty from its crown upon its head.
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There once was a kingdom. A beautiful one. The royalty were very kind to their people. Until it happen... A virus broke out. People were getting infected. So the royal family tried to escape but their son was infected and left behind. The mother become depressed. While back in the kingdom the prince became the leader of the zombies and created a plan to infected the others. Over time the infected lost their eyes and started growing ears. But somehow they still could see. Now The infected try to break in to find more prey but always fail.
Tried my best ;A;
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REPLY TO YOUR STORY FOR #5 HERE winner is TAILQATE
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Oli is a siren. He's not your typical siren, though; he grew up in a strange AU where instead of your average bloodthirsty mermaid, the only ones with this ability are the caribou that linger deep in northern forests, luring lumberjacks and explorers that go in too far. These guys have been around since the turn of the past millennium, and early on they would feast on the hearts of gullible villagers. Over time, more and more humans caught onto their vicious ways, so less and less were allowed to go in. The forest became forbidden and was blocked off from humanity.
However, as resources become rare, once a year tree-fellers armed with earplugs and shotguns march into the woods and take what they need before tripping over each other on the way back. Of five hundred men and women, twenty always end up 'missing in action'. This day is seen as a purge of sorts across the land. To some men, it's an honor. To others, it's a death sentence.
These caribou are immortal and cannot be killed by natural forces. However, to balance this out, their only energy source is human flesh. They can eat foliage, but it doesn’t provide them any sustenance. Withering, fragile deer roam the land on the search of unsuspecting humans, their dark shapes and gentle hoofsteps the stuff of nightmares.
Occasionally, a rebellious young soul will break away from his field trip and venture out into the deep forest, where the lichen runs wild up the sides of oak trees and the sky is blocked out by the canopies above. Through the dank northern darkness he hears a single, fluttering aria that cuts through the frigid air like a knife, warping his perception, beckoning him further.
Light footfalls. Shallow breaths. Jingling, jingling keychains.
The last thing he will see is a pair of sunken, starving eyes before submitting to the dozens of emaciated deer tearing hungrily at his flesh. There will be nothing left of the boy, save for his flannel jacket and his phone, both of which Oli takes for himself. After all, humans rarely show. If you find something interesting, you have get to it first.
He and his species are a thoroughly modern fae - vengeful, inhuman, all sharp-toothed smiles and beguiling words and half-truths twisted into lies. Beware their beauty and power, beware the promises they make, and beware the tangled webs they weave.
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The deer is a male siren, a mythical creature that would lure sailors to their death by making them crash into seas, by singing of course.
Normally the sirens are female, but he is in fact a male that uses his voice to his advantage. He sings and speaks sweet nothings into mens ear, making them do whatever he wanted them to do. If a man was cat calling a innocent child, he would call for him, whispering things the man would want to hear. He would lure them away from the public and make then kill themselves.
He's cursed. He can't speak to men. Only to women... but hes gay. So ? zitcom maybe lol.
However, he's found a loophole in his curse. He can talk to men on a cellphone and not make them become a slave to his voice. he'll write the ones he likes, tell them to talk to him. But... sadly, he couldn't meet them in person. Because He couldn't talk to them in person.
How was he cursed though? Why is it a curse?
As a long child, he's been gay. Male reindeer however picked fun of him for that and as well as other male creatures. Upset, he ran off to seek help.. to recover him from being gay. He was young and foolish and thought that his sexual orientation made him a freak. Eventually, he met a beautiful women, an angel. A fallen angel who could make ' miracles' happen. She told him that she could help him make men fall in love with him, so , being young and foolish , he accepted it.
She made him have the most beautiful voice, to men and women of all ages. Babies stopped talking, elder adored it. But, men were under a charm by it. No one else was affected, but men of all ages. They would do anything for him. They would Die for him.
Eventually, his curse was a hazard so he had to write, text, type or sign language ( which sucked because he was a deer) or tell a women what he said.
He doesn't talk rarely anymore, unless he was going to make a disgusting man kill them self, or to chat with his close girlfriends ( like girl friends duh )
The angel has never shown her face, and he is forever stuck with this curse.
He also has a great taste in fashion and wears a bunch of fannel shirts.
He also is a internet nerd.
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this civet is from a different breed of civets that live underground in caves that grow rocks of many colors, mostly a bluish tint. These civets, over the years, have gained the blue tint on their fur from living underground for so long. The civet, after coming out of his cave (and doing just fine), found a business that sells various types of milkshakes, its favorite being strawberry
idk
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REPLY TO YOUR STORY FOR #3 HERE winner is EYEGOAT
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I SHOULDNT BUT I MUST
ok i imagine they moved in to a little town plagued by gangs and stuff and they end up joining a really bad one and ends up learning to fight and beating people up and stuff but they make some friends and see the ERROR OF THEIR WAYS and quit the gang and use their powers for GOOD and join wrestling/boxing to support their family uOu
that was really random but idk
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REPLY TO YOUR STORY FOR #2 HERE winner is JAYCIFER
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ok ppl are bein cool about it so HERE WE GO
former angel dialus (die-ah-lus) was once one of the angels who decided whether or not beings were allowed past heavens gates. but after authorities started finding many sinners amongst the crowd, they traced it back to dialus. when confronted, it was revealed he had good intentions. however, the other angels still tried banishing him to hell in order to save their reputation.
as he fell from heaven, his beautiful angelic wings turned brown and dirty, tainted with demons. but instead of arriving at hell, he stayed on earth. to a normal human he was just a regular pup, but to divine beings they could see his chipped halo and demonic wings.
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fallen angel, still retains some hope of returning to heaven, halo didnt break when it fell. cursed to stay on earth and not heaven nor hell because of having both characteristics. originally fell from heaven for letting sinners into heaven because it felt like everyone deserves to experience a heaven. gets anxiety whenever somebody mentions the word 'god', only says 'gosh.'
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REPLY TO YOUR STORY FOR #1 HERE winner is HUGH-JANUS
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Marceline was born in a small zoo in Maryland, where she lived out her days as a cub. At half a year old, however, the zoo was shut down due to a lack of visitors, and the animals sold. Marceline was sold to a private collector, seemingly to be kept as a pet. But the owner, being the CEO of a large make-up production company, soon submitted the young tiger to be tested for their new, bold step towards a new market in cosmetics- animal make-up. If they successfully developed products to beautify pets, people would be swarming to make all their sparkledog dreams come true. And so, the needs of the few were neglected as Marceline was tested with dangerous chemicals. Although the process hurt, when Marceline was first dyed pink it ended up being permanent. It seemed the scientists had accidentally discovered a long-lasting hair dye that punks and old ladies alike would love... until Marceline's tail started to sprout another head. At first she was terrified by it, but she soon came to love the way it only roared occasionally, or purred when given a scratch behind the ears. Once Marceline finished growing her second head, she showed no signs of ill health, and so the scientists furthered their experiments. Adding permanent glitter that mutated her eyes and nose (as well as her second head, who, at this point, she had come to call 'Marcel' affectionately) to a bright, hot pink color, the scientists didn't realize that, due to the addition of vocal cords within her tail so that her second head could roar, her own vocal cords were mutating. At first, she was like a parrot- she would pick up words and phrases and repeat them back. Intrigued by this behavior, animal make-up was put on hold as the company called in experts. Working with Marceline both to ensure her physical health as she mutated, as well as teaching her as her mental capacity rapidly expanded. Soon enough, Marceline could speak just as humans do. They slowly taught her more about their culture, although it was biased towards the cosmetics industry due to everyone who worked with her being within it, and soon she started assisting the humans in developing animal cosmetics as make-up became a fantastic hobby of hers. The company has planned for Marceline to be the mascot of their animal-friendly cosmetics line once their research is done, which should be soon due to Marceline greatly speeding up the process of trial and error. Marceline is excited to finally interact with humans like she did as a cub, as she would love to hang around the fence where the humans were. To her, humans are extraordinary creatures, and she cannot be more thrilled to be among them- even if the means of becoming so were inhumane.
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this tiger ne day had do homework and like wtf the tiger was like wtf i hate homework.... I wish I never had to do this. the tfukcing tiger went to the fucking e zoo and found a magical wizard wizard was liek "WTF DO U WANT XD" and tiger like "give me the power to have fosome one else to do homework for me" wiazrd liek "oke will do XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD" wizard gave tiger another head but on it tail and the head did homework for tiger the end
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