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[god-of-kings]

THOU MUST CEASE TELLING THE PEOPLE FAIR THAT I AM NO LONGER AMONGST THE LIVING

the end is beginning

[god-of-kings]

Hm? But of course. And to thee, if 't be true th're is something thee needeth, beest not afraid to bid me. Anon, lief anons, leaveth the po'r smith high-lone about mine own life. The lady's a busy p'rson, aft'r all.

Might want to check in on the wordsmith, they’re seeming a little stressed.

I... @shakespearean-wordsmith you good? am I making too much noise while I work?

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. . .

Both'ring the Smith because I shall not giveth thee the answ'r thee desire? how pathetic can thee people receiveth. Nay, mine own dearest cousin, thou art p'rfectly fine. Maketh as much hurtling as thee prithee, this is thy w'rkshop aft'r all.

Might want to check in on the wordsmith, they’re seeming a little stressed.

I... @shakespearean-wordsmith you good? am I making too much noise while I work?

[god-of-kings]

You sure you don’t need to visit the Heartsmith? You seem pretty sad about someone.

A visiteth to mine own cousin f'r mine own already dead heart? I bethink not. The Heartsmith cannot fixeth something yond hadst nev'r been alive, if 't be true I am to rememb'r. Thou art... incredibly nosy, dearest anon. Is th're an identity enshielf behind these scrolls of parchment deliv'r'd onto mine own desk? A c'rtain twitt'ring bird tapping at mine own window? Thee knoweth, ev'ryone h're is rath'r gross in sense with who is't those gents art once enshielf behind walls.

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Uh, Wordsmith... are you ok? You got some heartbreak or something?

Heartbreak, do not be foolish. Love is for blinking idiots who know not of how to rely upon oneself. I am disgusted thee wouldst think of me any different.

[god-of-kings]

Cyanide lips and drowning lungs, who is't am I to gazeth with eyes sc'rnful and bitter cold? I knoweth I wast nev'r madeth to beest this way. This way yond I feeleth anon. T's ridiculous, is't not? f'r truly, t wast just a simple requesteth did fulfil. I feeleth m'ronic. I am a fooleth, am i not?

[god-of-kings]

A lovely flower... from quite the lovely person :)

[god-of-kings]

Well, t appears I has't hath found mine own latest muse f'r this f'rsaken playeth I wilt writeth. Thee all art v'ry int'resting, I'll has't thee knoweth

SIMPLOYEE DENIAL SEEN PURCHASING PHOTOGRAPHS OF THE CUPCLER'S TEETH!

Employee 'Simployee' Denial, better known as 'War Criminal Afficionado', is also well-known for their liking of individuals with sharp teeth, especially people with prominent canines, or even individuals who only have canines instead of actual, normal, teeth.

She was spotted in Totare Alley on October 7th, purchasing photographs of their employer, The Cupcler, grinning like the maniac he is from an unknown individual. This anonymous person is seen to have been wearing a black mask and dark sunglasses, covering whatever is on their face, whether it be an actual human face, a semi-humanoid face, or maybe nothing, which won't be surprising considering where we live.

That's it for today flocks, have a fantastically chirpy day!

[god-of-kings]

Forsooth, the w'rds with which we speaketh I weaveth between mine own two hands. Quaint prose sung between mine own lips did hang by the travelling lamp h'rself, 'r biting w'rds seeth'd between sharpen'd teeth. I w'rk all yond pleases, f'r w'rds art things which we shall at each moment has't.

((Translation: Indeed, the words with which we speak I weave between my two hands. Pretty prose sung between my lips hung by the sun herself or biting words seethed between sharpened teeth. I work all that pleases, for words are things which we will always have.))

It’s my first day at the job, and the office is wrecked??? What??? Happened here????

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Ah? Mine own most wondrous self wast mentioned! Greetings to thee, Hearthelp'r, and holla once m're to the Heartsmith! Aye, I'm still at the desk i tooketh ov'r.

It’s my first day at the job, and the office is wrecked??? What??? Happened here????

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Thanketh thee, wond'rful heartsmith. I value thy company as well

partyteeth has started following me

Fear™️

[god-of-kings]

Fair.

partyteeth has started following me

Fear™️

[god-of-kings]

What is th're to feareth? I am but a simple compos'r of w'rds sitting within thy notifications. Doth thee not enjoyeth mine own company?

partyteeth has started following me

Fear™️

[god-of-kings]

Is the title of your blog from interlude IV? Banger of a song btw

Forsooth t is, fair anon. Keen eye thee've did get, as well as impeccable gust!

((Translation: Indeed it is, fair anon. Keen eye you've got as well as impeccable taste!

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*holds up our entwined hands as my other writes*

I'd adviseth to believeth in what thee can seeth in front of thee, lief mistress. F'r the tangible things art nothing but the sooth

((Translation: I'd advise to believe in what you can see in front of you, dear lady. For the tangible things are nothing but the truth.))

*finger guns* your hand looks uhh pretty heavy, do you need someone to uhh hold it for you? - spaces

Mine own handeth heavy? I've nev'r very much did notice t, though of course I wouldst not! T only weighs a pound, aft'r all. But, if 't be true a quite quaint mistress desires to holdeth mine own handeth, just doth not holdeth the right. ((Translation: My hand heavy? I've never really noticed it, though of course I would not! It only weighs a pound, after all. But, if a beautiful woman desires to hold my hand, just do not hold the right.)

[god-of-kings]

*finger guns* your hand looks uhh pretty heavy, do you need someone to uhh hold it for you? - spaces

Mine own handeth heavy? I've nev'r very much did notice t, though of course I wouldst not! T only weighs a pound, aft'r all. But, if 't be true a quite quaint mistress desires to holdeth mine own handeth, just doth not holdeth the right.

((Translation: My hand heavy? I've never really noticed it, though of course I would not! It only weighs a pound, after all. But, if a beautiful woman desires to hold my hand, just do not hold the right.)

[god-of-kings]

Hiya! ~From The Heartsmith

Lief heartsmith! How lovely of thee to visiteth.  Holla to thee as well, I desire thy days art m'rry and thy life ent'rtaining

((Translation: Dear Heartsmith! How lovely of you to visit. Hello to you as well, I hope your days are merry and your life entertaining.))