It’s a teenage boy, barefoot and sitting on the edge of a cliff, preparing to jump. His hair is freakishly pale blonde, his eyes are androgynous and light blue, filled with tears. He wears a formal, white, button-down shirt, which the top two buttons are unbuttoned. He wears dark jeans and a white choker around his neck. The choker has a small, gold “x” on it. He tightens his grip on the grass of the cliff before turning around, as if a voice had called out to him. No one was there.
It’s a 30-year old woman, clutching a box labelled “My Youth” in her lap. She looks tired, clean, with dark brown hair tied in a messy bun. Her hazel eyes have lost their gleam, and she sighs as she fixes her doctor’s jacket. The box has pictures of a teenage girl, dressed in solid blacks and wearing a dress that’s slightly askew. With a grin, she picks up another picture and runs her broken-nailed hand over it.
A 13-year old boy sits in a quiet forest grove. It’s overgrown with wildflowers, but he doesn’t seem to mind as he fixes his attention on a sketchpad in his lap. His shirt is light pink with short sleeves, and it reaches mid-thigh. His hair is dyed punk-rock purple, half of his hair is shaved off, his eyes are dark blue, and he’s barefoot. His thin lips are in a frown as the sunlight peeks through the willow branches.
(omg one of my favorite songs lemme)
It’s a 14-year old girl, her skin black as night. Her eyes are bright white, no pupil, and leave a fiery glow next to them. Her hair is a mess of colors blended together, all flowing beside her (it’s very long). She floats aimlessly in space, her white sundress drifting around her legs. She curls up into a ball, shoving her head in her lap as demon horns sprout from her head and demon wings erupt from her back.
It’s a small boy, clutching onto his Mom’s hand. He has messy, black hair, dark green eyes, olive skin, and measures about 3 feet tall. He wears a t-shirt with a black dinosaur on it, plaid shorts, and blue crocs. The two are inside of a coffee shop, and the little boy sips a lemonade as his mother orders two espressos
It’s a teenage boy, sitting near a campfire with other kids around him — they seem to be at a summer camp. He has wavy, short, red hair, light brown eyes, and wears a denim jacket over a white t-shirt. A pair of khaki shorts are his choice of legwear, and he’s barefoot. He strums a melody on a ukulele as he and the kids sing along.
@Autumn couldn’t find it D: another suggestion?
It’s a young adult (male, looks about 19) who is atop a Mardi Gras float. He has tousled, dark brown hair, dark skin, and long limbs (he’s about 5’7). He wears a gold, purple, and green Mardi Gras mask, a button-down, white shirt with a dark purple suit jacket over it, the tie around his neck untied and moving slightly in the breeze. He wears black pants with it and black formal shoes, waving to the crowd with ecstasy.
It’s an alien, sitting atop a hill of sand in the desert. Their gender is unidentified (or at the very least, hard to tell). Their skin is pure white, alongside short silver hair, and wholly black eyes. They take on the appearance of a teenager who is about 5’4. They have spines on their forearms and two protruding from their neck. Their outfit is a simplistic, white t-shirt and black pants. Their eyes spill out pitch-colored tears as they stare at the setting sun.
(at the very least, since this song made me cry, i’m making you a character as a thank you)
It’s a 13-year old girl, sitting in her room in total darkness. She has long, brown hair, olive skin, and brown eyes. She’s wearing flannel, sky-blue pajamas with small white polka dots. She’s crying over a picture in her lap, of her and another girl. A phone notification buzzes next to her and she lunges for it, only for the sudden look of joy to disappear as quick as it came. It was a notification for 1 AM, an alarm she set for herself, telling her to go to bed.
It’s a teenage boy with a grin upon his face, sitting next to his boyfriend. The boy has spiky blonde hair, hazel eyes, freckles upon his pale skin, and wears a light blue polo with khakis. He wears dark brown, lace-up shoes and has a cup of ice cream in his left hand. He doesn’t look phased by the people making rude comments over him and his boyfriend enjoying ice cream together.
couldn’t find it, another suggestion?