And in the morning, I woke to hear a Demoness singing past our window; her voice a caress.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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70 horrible questions ... Fuck it
01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? 02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? 03: Do you regret anything? 04: Are you insecure? 05: What is your relationship status? 06: How do you want to die? 07: What did you last eat? 08: Played any sports? 09: Do you bite your nails? 10: When was your last physical fight? 11: Do you like someone? 12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? 13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? 14: Do you miss someone? 15: Have any pets? 16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? 17: Ever made out in the bathroom? 18: Are you scared of spiders? 19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? 20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? 21: What are your plans for this weekend? 22: Do you want to have kids? How many? 23: Do you have piercings? How many? 24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? 25: Do you miss anyone from your past? 26: What are you craving right now? 27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? 28: Have you ever been cheated on? 29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? 30: What’s irritating you right now? 31: Does somebody love you? 32: What is your favourite color? 33: Do you have trust issues? 34: Who/what was your last dream about? 35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? 36: Do you give out second chances too easily? 37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? 38: Is this year the best year of your life? 39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? 51: Favourite food? 52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? 54: Is cheating ever okay? 55: Are you mean? 56: How many people have you fist fought? 57: Do you believe in true love? 58: Favourite weather? 59: Do you like the snow? 60: Do you wanna get married? 61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? 62: What makes you happy? 63: Would you change your name? 64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? 66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? 67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? 68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? 69: Do you believe in soulmates? 70: Is there anyone you would die for?
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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Learn from the Moon, shine even if you are not complete.
Some one will see your beauty, your efforts.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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dignifiediamonds‌:
A new set of summer clothes and a lovely day here in this iteration of Midnight City. A lovely place if I do say so myself. I’m just enjoying the atmosphere - and seemingly ruining it for everyone without taste. Which is to say, many of the lackluster presences on this and other planets. And you, darling, I am sure am infinitely busy and infinitely tired, balancing this and that, arranging that and this… and throughout it all somehow maintaining regal poise and standing. And of course, a stoic, hard exterior, and a secretive smile.
Such a shame for them. I suppose there will always be those who would sooner turn their eyes to the bare desert sun than give an inch to the embrace of the evening, won’t there. Nothing to be done but leave them to their impending blindness. It warms my heart to know you’re well, at least.
Ah, not so stoic anymore, I’m afraid. Try not to think to harshly of me, love, to know I have emotions and, occasionally, even express them. Busy is... accurate, however. Ironically, I find myself short on time, most days.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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Oh, aren’t you sweet.
To what do we owe the pleasure of your presence, this evening?
Good to see you’re making friends again.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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Good to see you’re making friends again.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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Happy Mother’s Day, indeed.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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Time to bite people
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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zzzbuzzingzzz‌:
itz great to see you too!!!!!!!! z:D
id say i hope youre alright but youre you so that might actually be sorta patronizzzing
I appreciate the concern. Regardless of my abilities, I’m still simply a troll.
I hope you’re alright, as well.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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pern1c1ous‌:
…You are a good friend, you know. I can’t- That is the thing about it. I cannot move forward without her consent. It complicates things so very much. Ah, I see you, and it’s so strange, I remember how badly I missed your company. We should have tea again, soon. Are you well?
I try to be, in the very least.
I know both how she is feeling and how you are. It’s difficult to watch someone struggle. But I also understand the fear and hesitation that comes with living under Scratch’s influence. I was his creature, once, too.
We should. It’s been far too long since we last kept company. I apologize for my absence. Circumstances conspire to keep me in the field.
I am. Tired, but well. Yourself, love?
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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pern1c1ous‌:
Why? Why are we all just standing here and letting it happen when we all damn well know we could get Snowman away from Scratch?
It would be exceptionally difficult to plan any meaningful rescue as it relates to an omniscient opponent. And meaningfully injuring a timeline compliant Scrath would only lead to... it is very high risk, and the odds of making things worse for her are astronomical.
But... it could be done.
You know, by now, Icarus, that if you are committed to a course of action, I am your sword.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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I’m actually the one who has first dibs, I’m calling in familial relation. But Icarus can have it.
I’d be picking stuffing out of my teeth for ages.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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some sort of love poem
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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roninlegislacerator‌:
Hosting, no. I can on/y assume, however, that it’s a simi/ar matter to speaking to them. Even attuned as I am to the Void, I still get a powerfu/ migrane from engaging with the i//ogic surrounding the denizens of the Outermost Ring every time I go to them for insight. Puzz/es he/p ground the mind in our more mundane rea/ity’s /ogic.
One, I don’t recommend it, I’ve been working with one for ages and I still get sore and generally unwell after the fact.
Two, interesting, I’ll give it a try, thank you for the insight. You’re awfully young to be communing with the Nobility though, are you... okay.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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roninlegislacerator replied to your post “Does anyone know good stretches for after housing the consciousness of...”
30 minutes of pi/ates fo//owed by a Sudoku. That's the minimum of course, might want to add some time if it was a big one and you forgot to /imber up before hand.
I’m actually not sure how to respond to you having an answer to that. Do you have experience hosting Elder Gods?
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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Does anyone know good stretches for after housing the consciousness of an Elder Goddess exponentially larger than you.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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You catch it out of the corner of your eye.
Reflected in the mirror, right as you prepare to step into a ruby red evening gown—you have a date tonight, after all. But the sight of it stops you in your tracks. It’s merely a tattoo, of which you have many; a delicate, lacelike shape that sits on your left hip as unobtrusively as it can.
Somehow too similar and completely unlike the man you got it for.
Your fingers find the thin black lines on their own, and in that moment, you can smell rain on the pavement, cigarette smoke and bitter cold. Blood and expensive wine sit in equal parts on your tongue, phantoms of what they were when you experienced them in truth and too vivid all the same.
Your hands tremble as you finally manage to zip yourself up, shaken by the sudden memory. You haven’t seen him since...
Since. Right. Your eartips grow warm, and you shake your head, smoothing out the front of your dress. It’s been some time since then, you remind yourself, it shouldn’t effect you so. Especially not right before you head out with someone else. Steeling yourself, you settle at your vanity, spreading out your tools as you try to look presentable for the night.
It’s a relief, at least, that you no longer live in that apartment. You know it would be rife with ghosts of scenes that once played out there; you can picture it now, haunted by the memories of fake ray guns, of wartime triage and figures huddled together by the fire after a night in the snow. Of curling up in the same bed, too wholly exhausted and battered to do anything but sleep. Of liquid gold that refused to come out of clothing for weeks afterward, no matter what she used to wash it.
You close your eyes, a moment, and breathe deeply, before opening them and tying your hair back, artfully winding it around itself.
The moment passes, and you are, thankfully, finally, alone in your present again.
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aetherialarchfiend · 5 years ago
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d-d-disgusting replied to your post: Potion of Explode your Dad also works well.
KKFH .FUCK this mmade me laugh
That was the goal! Thank you for participating in this group exercise.
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