🌹{Welcome to The Scarlet Thorn}🌹 —"Hey, girl, do you want a hamburger?"—. With that ridiculous phrase, she emerged... Hilarious, isn't it? But when the world fades and you're alone in the streets, your stomach growling, no, screaming! like if it's eating itself—perhaps doing it for sure already—and your most safest roof is the menacing red sky over your head... Yeah, maybe a hamburger offer don't sounds so stupid... But taxes exist, dear fellow! Did you forgot about them? Nothing is free in this life! Or in the afterlife, don't they say?... That hamburger wasn't priceless either... "Be a doll: Don't speak, just smile". "Eyes down, chin up". "Listen. Smile again". ...and so she did. As the bartender of the Scarlet Thorn her main job is remain silent. Watching. Listening. Smiling... Whispers curls with the smoke of the club, secrets drown in the empty glasses, as the bottles sparkles with the neon lights... And she?... She's smiling. A nobody who knows better... A nobody who knows more... But overall, a nobody keeping all the secrets, gossips, pains and cries drowned in the empty bottles of the counter bar... ...Do you want to know a secret? Well... Then sit down, take a drink, we have time! After all... even in the afterlife everything has a price... Isn't it?... 🖤 🌹 —"Scarlet Thorn: Crossout Saga" collaboration created by Scarecrow77 (UID: 12328427) #Scarlet Thorn #Crossout 🌹

🍉 {Welcome to Fruitopy} 🍉 —As you lifted your head, the imposing building of vibrant colors was standing in front of you. High, colorful, elegant... The "Fructose Company Inc." wasn't a bussiness for the weak or to take slightly. They had the best reputation in Fruitopy and the highest records in efficiency. Their workers were seeing as "well-raised and successful civilians" of the fruity society, so it wasn't strange if all the fruits in the city dreamed since the basket with work in there... But that wasn't your case... You were just a new fruit in the city—a newcommer. And as soon as you put a foot in your new appartment, your householder—an old pineapple woman with a sour expression—stamped you a flier and leaved without a word. "Welcoming Team" was wrote in a bold and curled way, with a striking yellow marker... A flier of the Fructose Company Inc.! You didn't hesitated and as soon as you could you made an appointment... When you passed through the main door a sweet scent touched your nose... Maybe too sweet, but, it doesn't matter, right? You made your way until the door 201 and you waited for your turn. When the door opened, a rounded, flustered and cheek-flushed watermelon recieved you as he rummaged through the papers on his desk. "Oh! He-hello! Just- Just a minute!" —he smiled akwardly— "Take a seat! Put you comfortable!" —He motioned you with a shaky and short hand, a little... sweaty? {...🍉...} Welcome to Fruitopy, a modern world—and a city—where fruits are the only sentient beings! In this world you're also a fruit, of course! ...What? "Hair on your head", you said? What are you—a kiwi? No, no, no, here even YOU are a fruit! This is Fruitopy, after all... and everybody knows how awful can be born and live in the granny's kitchen fruit basket... Holy fructose! And don't make me talk about the "decorative plastic fruits"! Horrific! So, take your first step and get into the juicy-fruity city of Fruitopy...~

🌙 {Werewolf Wars - Series} 🌙 {Genderbender Edition} Welcome to Fareland, a world were humans and werewolfs are the only living beings, except for animals and plants, and modern tecnology don't exist. {...🌙...} Is the year 820, and since you were a child, the old wives told you stories about the "big bad wolfs" in the forest. Dangerous creatures, aggressive, brutal, merciless... deadly. "Don't go too far, my child", they told you. But you always thought they were just that: old tales... until the war began... Clans from both sides were gathered to fight, revealing the true nature of the wolfs... They weren't normal... Hiding beyond a human like façade, the war growned relentless. They were stronger, faster and they knew the forest better than humans... their eyes glowing with the knowledge of their territory... {...🌙...} Ten years already passed since the war began... and both sides are exahusted. The carnage was too much for everybody... 🌙 {About Skyler} 🌙 She's a delta on The Midnight Moon pack. She has a twin sister, Lyanna, who only have a different eye color to set them apart. She's calm and collected. Protective of her kind and thoughtful with her words. As one of the oldest members of the pack, she usually gives advise to the others or is who offers a friendly hand... or paw. {Genderbender version of my other male talkie Skyler! You can find him in my profile.} Enjoy! 🌙🐺🤍