#frigidlord

[virescorde]

@frigidlord​  replied:  haha no don't :3c

"You and your opinions can go join my father in hell.”

[gnzma]

@frigidlord​:

truth + Do you ever think of how you resemble your father in his anger? [ truth or dare ;; ACCEPTING ]      

...ah. Okay.

“...Yeah yeah, I Was Born broken, I’m Just Like My Father, Guzma What Is Wrong With You yadda yadda. 

Look, I already lived 20+ years knowin’ I ain’t any better, come up with something better next time.”

[rarestones-aa]

oh god the ghetsises are collaborating

[veritasvitae]

"Do we  have  to worsen the guy’s suffering any more? He’s already miserable enough as it is.”

It would appear that once again, Anthea was not quick enough at slapping a hand over her twin’s mouth.

[crownlost]

HISSING.

[vindictes]

He's sent a rather lavish knife. One with a razor sharp Damascus steel blade and a tasteful black and gold handle with ruby accents. There's a card that reads, "Save this for when I come to slice your throat open myself."

Happy Holidays...

          he turns the blade in his hand, inspecting the little details of the handle. very flattering for the old bastard to put so much effort into his part of their yearly gift exchange.  then, he removes the last year's gift from its spot on top of the living room fireplace, placing the new one there along with the note.

@frigidlord

[allthingsglittergold]

[unovanfoodservice]

An order of veal, oysters on the half shell and roasted brussels sprouts with truffle sauce are to be delivered to a set of coordinates leading to an unmarked back road north of Anville Town. There, the order will be handed off to a man in a black SUV with no plates. Don't speak to him or make eye contact. You will be payed with cash upon delivery.

Ah. One of these orders.

Simple enough. Ellis strapped the food packages into the insulated carrying case securely, ensuring the hot and cold foods were in their respective places before switching the GPS off on their X-Transceiver, location memorized.

Discretion was the better part of valor, after all.

The hand goes silently and without a hitch, Ellis counting the cash as the delivery is examined for accuracy. And then they go their different ways, GPS turning back on as soon as they return to Anville Town.

[missingstarter]

@frigidlord​:

He's sent over a Life Orb in a fine cedar box with silk lining. A wonderful gift if Feraligatr has the Sheer Force ability. Or if Silver is the type of trainer to make sacrifices for power...

“...”

“...”

“...so, these sell for 2,000 Pokèdollars, hm.”

“Gruff!”

[virescorde]

“His favorite thing about Giovanni is what now—”

[gnzma]

@frigidlord​:

"You know, I think opportunity could abound for you and your Skulls if you weren't so hard headed."

“Fuck off I’m not talkin’ to you.”

[rarestones-aa]

@frigidlord replied to your post “please refrain from scruffing, everyone! it tends...”:

Lucky for me, I don't like you. :/

you still shouldn’t.

[reiketsui]

"I know you. You're his favorite, aren't you?"

(hi olive hiii)

         archer knows the feeling of being watched. that slowly dawning realization makes his hand shift closer to the gun in his pocket.  he's spent his entire life being closely monitored by superiors, then by underlings. hateful, jealous, admiring, fearful. he knows the full spectrum.  but this is different. it's like insects crawling on his back when the man speaks. he seems to know too much for the executive to try and act oblivious. and he wouldn’t, at least not entirely.

          “  i have no need to be put on a pedestal, and he has no need to pick favorites,  ”  a lie, of course. one that would have made his fellow executives choke out a poorly hidden chuckle. archer has to be the number one  –  the closest to him above others.

          “  that information should not be of any use to you.  ”

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[veritasvitae]

@frigidlord​  replied:  Are you offering to take his place?

Ghetsis used Threat of Psychological Torment!

It’s super effective!

[ignisveritatis]

lives her truth and speedwalks the fuck away-

[crownlost]

The aura of anger and hurt only grew as the human spoke, mentioned his creator. Mentioned his master, too, with that horrid smile across his equally horrid face. Steam practically exploded forth from its ears as the great dragon was held back, barely, from any display of real strength. Arceus as a witness, if he ever shed his shackles, this human would see hell right next to Cyrus.

[ YOU ARE BOLD TO ASSUME YOU WILL SURVIVE TO SEE THE GREAT ONE. BOLD OR PERHAPS STUPID. ARCEUS HOLDS NO TIME FOR PUNY NOTHINGS LIKE YOURSELF. ]

The way Giratina bristles at the words offered is visible. From the stiffened stance, the crinkled expression and gnashing beak. The horns atop its head, pinned back slightly at the revulsion.

[ DO NOT CLAIM TO KNOW WHAT I HAVE EXPERIENCED, TRANSIENT ONE. YOU KNOW NOTHING, AND YOU WILL PERISH IRRELEVANT AND IGNORANT. ]

The fury is just barely held back from the great one's words. The hatred in the air is nearly palpable as it speaks, however, and there's little holding the large being from becoming violent aside from the large red chain of beads hanging from its neck.

seems ghetsis might be a bit late to taming this one.... someone has clearly been here before.