
Hey there! My name's Cynthia, but you can call me Cynth. I go by she/her pronouns, but they/them works too. I make fanfics, headcanons, and art (even if im not that good at it ;-;). Check me out on Wattpad and Youtube @Cynthia_Da_Sorceress!! ------------------------------------------------------- Tag guide to keep things organized: • Ramblings of a Sorceress - Random stuff • Excerpts from the spell book - Little scenarios I wrote • Art is sorcery - my art!! • Cynthia answers - I answer asks I get
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Info Dump About My Little Nightmares Ocs
Info dump about my Little Nightmares ocs

Name: Twitch
Pronouns: She/her
Age: 10
Found in the Hospital
Hair bows are her collectable
Ripped the ends of her pants off because the bugged her
Her shirt is a straitjacket with undone sleeves
Grippy socks!!
Very little sense of danger
Will randomly start talking about stuff
Has lots of doll accessories for Canden
Bad at holding stuff
Super Twitchy
Has been in the Nowhere since she was five years old

Name: Canden
Pronouns: He/him
Age: N/A
Twitch's best companion
Lives in The Pouch (a backpack Twitch found)
A gentleman
Likes pushing buttons
A little dented from being tossed and dropped
Good listener
Literally just a can with a face painted on it
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Media: Little Nightmares
Characters: Six, Mono
Fic type: Canon Divergent
Summary: After the floor collapsed in on them, Mono and Six were faced with a new challenge neither of them knew how to handle.
!spoilers for Little Nightmares 2!
Six and Mono sprinted through the abandoned house as support beams cracked around them. It was only a matter of time before they felt the floor start to give way, and with one last futile attempt to avoid the falling debris, they fell into the pit below.
The air smelled of smoke. The room felt like it was spinning. Scraps of wood and cement were littered all over the floor. The floorboards of the lower floor were old and splintered, and they gave Mono several cuts as he got up. His brain felt like it was on fire, and moving too fast made him dizzier than he already was. He pulled himself to his feet as he observed his surroundings.
He shifted uncomfortably on his feet, having gotten a splinter from the wood floors, and looked around, only to spot Six wedged between debris. She lifted her head groggily and reached out for help, and in response, Mono grabbed her hands and tugged her out of the pile.
The two fell backward with a thud. Mono lay there for a second, catching his breath after getting the wind knocked out of him. After getting his breathing straight, Mono stood up and turned toward Six, who remained of the floor. He reached out to help her up, to which Six merely looked up at him with wide, scared eyes and a pale face.
"Mono," her voice cracked as she spoke. "I can't feel my legs."
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I don't know how to feel about this
Hauntingly specific.
dealing with the worst case scenario
your condom breaks
you feel a lump on your breast
your friends are ignoring you
you’re stranded on an island
you got rejected by a crush
you get into a car accident
you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
you’re in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
you’re lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
you’re on a ship that’s sinking
you fall into ice
you’re stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak