#Alexander Holdwel

[madbadash]

I have very spontaneously decided that I wanted to try a much more shape language based style, and here's some of the experimentation I did with it. Featuring 3 OCS that I haven't shown on this page yet and Purity!

[bobeatspie300]

my ocs out of context part 1

this is an important service to humanity

[i-hyperfixate-too-much]

The Laboratory

There was once a land.... A land full of beautiful plants... Full of mythical creatures brimming full of your wildest dreams. A land where people have been sewn together, fused and melded into horrifying monstrosities and wounds were healed with a magic substance. But that is not where our story begins. Our story starts after the time when dragons were once hunted and where magic mixes with humans. Where people shift into animals. With fairies and Fae. Sprites and Elementals. You, are only a basic human. One living in one of the 5 lands in Kitarin. You have some magical blood in your family, but unfortunately you missed out on the energy. You've gotten help from your siblings, but you've mostly lived a magic free life.

You had lived in Pyrtha, a technologically advanced civilization(For the time) when you ran into debt. It had many reasons, but you couldn't worry about those right now you needed money, and fast. You thought you were screwed.... and then you found out about the lab....it seemed like some scheme but, no. Everything checked out....there was a catch though.... there were rarely any vacations and the areas where you could stay were limited by day's travel...and being that you lived 3 days away, you had a feeling you wouldn't be going home until you quit.

After a long Journey, and an even longer climb, you finally reached the laboratory. You turned around to look at the landscape of Daeven, this being your first time in the country. The rolling hills and bright flowers. The whole country made you feel calm, verses the constant broze that made up the architecture and pathways. You noticed 3 small creatures flying. Teal, gold, and fusha swirling in between one another. You smiled, even though you missed home, you had a feeling you wouldn't mind this place so much. As you walked in, you heard the doors seal behind you, this moment, this day, becoming your greatest regret.

Surprisingly, there weren't many people who worked at the lab, despite the large paycheck and the fact it's been open for an entire year. What was more shocking was that there was only one female. Her name was Victoria and, if you were being honest, she was a bit bitchy... but you shrugged it off and met everyone else. There was a man by the name of Steven Marco, who just seemed empty. There was aslo Darrell, who's first words to you were asking if you were a fag.... great guy he is. And finally you met Sam, who's teal color scheme couldn't help but remind you of the creature you saw outside. You were informed your boss' name was Alexander Holdwel, and that you wouldn't be seeing him all to much. Your first day was punctuated with your room. Small, dark. There was a desk and a bed, and closet... but that was about it. As you layed in bed you thought about who you wanted to spend tomorrow with, your first day of actual work....Wait what even was your job...You never thought to look through what you were required to do... You kept yourself from panicking... it couldn't be that bad... there's no way. Your  thoughts faded into obscurity as you fell asleep, hopefully, things would be alright.

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[bobeatspie300]

Me, talking to my therapist: ok we got through all the stuff I remember that sucked can we diagnose my antagonist with ptsd now

My therapist, Lucas, who is great: yes. Its amazing to watch you talk about your characters.

Aka the time me and my therapist diagnosed Doctor Alexander j holdwel with ptsd and then ran out of time

depressed kids in the media: I don’t wanna go to therapy! I don’t need help! I’m not some specimen for you to dissect!

me, rollin up to my therapist’s office and collapsing in relief: what is UP my homeboy I fuckin missed you,, hope ur ready to hear some Bull Shit that fuckin happened to me this week