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"Well surely you've succeeded in something, no? All dust you say, hm? Well I would say that's unfortunate, but there isn't anything I can fix the past with, even though you failed that once, think you can go back feelin' peaceful and all?"
" I sure would, goin' out and seein' people I left. Seein' who ended up where or in your case I feel, who ain't with us anymore. Been pleasant in these times with you, Miss Fascha."
Wasn’t she an odd duck? Sense of humor and all. “I can imagine so, suddenly wakin’ up like you said could rattle anyone’s spirit. Ah, yeah, that sounds ‘bout right. Never knowin’ what to think and dependin’ on who you are, a different truth is fed to you from day one. Ya definitely seem like you got a handle on yourself though, lookin’ at you tells me ya always did though.”
He smiled softly, that was normally reserved for a different woman however. Maybe he had a type without knowing it.
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Boys will be boys
(I added Loreto cause I wanted to draw loreto who belongs to @one-twisted-sister and of course witcher belongs to @i-am-mothfloss )
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you cannot have this anger/it is mine and i will feed it until it marks the clouds/i will stoke this forest fire/and one day i will bank it back/i will shove it back into its hearth and bake bread on its coals/but not today/not today/today there is a watchtower/and today i am burning the watcher-mothfloss
. The Dead Anon Poets Society .
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It was a strange and unfamiliar terrain, the East. What had brought her here again? Curiosity? Sure, she would call it that. Her daughters had came and went through these areas. They were so full of life, bounding through the world. That had meant she’d done well, didn’t it? Ah, never mind that now, perhaps it was time to focus on herself for a change. Visiting a new place was a surefire way to get that started.
All the trolls here were simply beautiful to look at, though it was obvious that Kurlaz was the odd one out here. She faintly heard murmurs around her, be it about horn or paint. To even the untrained eye, something was amiss about her. However, the way she spoke didn’t match their assumptions, perhaps better they were left unsaid? Though it was even easier to get turned around, perhaps she should have gotten that map? Where was that place?
Maybe she was pushing too hard? She’d figure it out, after all that was the fun in it all. She had to try and have fun, do something for her. No harm in taking a seat. The whole area smelled wonderful, cooking food, spices, flora. The best place to learn about anywhere was their marketplaces.
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"You do that, also I feel like I should ask but. What went extinct? What am I missing here? " He poked the little ones forehead as he spoke, causing a flurry of angry little grub hands to fly at him. "I never got into all this stuff ya know? More like, I was never told. It isn't important if you're second in line to two immortal beings. I'm just here to sing and look pretty sometimes."
Sometimes, he looked pretty with his paint on at least. He listened to the Lualdi's bicker as he played. Honestly, he couldn't believe they came from these things. Grubs were more animal than troll it seemed, like an annoying squeaking bark beast. They crawled around enough to be one.
"If I feed it kibble......"
**sits a pale lavender grub near the hive and beats on door before absconding**
There's a grumble from the other side of the apartment door before it's cracked open. Who can blame the guy? Fan's could be insaine sometimes and like hell he'd just open it for anyone. It took a few looks before a lone squeak had his staring down. A pair of lavender eyes met his own, Momo took another look around, trying to find out who left the little grub before bending down to pick it up.
Funny enough, it wasn't atsuko he called first, but Kotone and his moirail. Most Lualdi's just kind of knew one another, not to mention females were a bit better at this than he was.
"Koto, Arra... I think I need help."
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I’m a 100/10 bitch. Get the number$ right.
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#He would not leave me alone until he got to respond so#Here's my nasty gremlin child iM SORRY#Dionte also says that he is correct about Loreto's shirt its bad#Dionte Abacus#Dionte IC
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I come from miners and fishermen, slaves and youngest sons/the Struggle is not metaphorical for me; it's in my goddamned bones./Every scrap of my DNA is someone screaming down the centuries./Save your censure, my ancestors are not ashamed of me;/I am more than their wildest dreams.-mothfloss
. The Dead Anon Poets Society .
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Do you write for any fandoms? And if you have an AO3 can you link it?
I write for Dragon Age, Homestuck, and whatever else has my fancy. I took my fics down from Ao3 because I wanted to rework them. My username is mothfloss over there, and I post writing on i-am-mothfloss for Homestuck here under the tag moth writes.
If you see writing under the pseudo mothfloss, it's probably me.
Edit: stuff for my DA fic is tagged with Invictus on here.
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The smile she tried to assure her with was met with her own smile, she knew she tried and it ment a lot to her that Kotone did so she could only imagine how stressful it was being oracle. Being able to see so much bit sometimes only being able to do so little or seeing a dark spot that no one could control, the thought brought a slight frown to her face .
"I know we will". Apollo agreed her usual happy go lucky smile returning to her face that she was glad of the mark was weighing heavy on her plus the mark just didn't look right on her and there was that .. other thing. "If it comes to pass, if the Limeblooded Saint rises again I'll need to join the council just like my ancestor". It came out of no where yes but it had been weighing heavy on her mind. "I'll need to fill her place".
Her voice was soft. " Reading from ancient text and having the mark burned into my skin". It was something she was not looking forward to at all. "Of course something like that wouldn't happen for sweeps and I may even be gone by the time it does happen heh I'm just worrying myself and thinking out loud". She sighed and hugged onto Kotones arm.
"Apollo, get your coat. We're gonna go visit Hiromi." (Koto)
“Evening Koto, nice to see you”. When told to get her coat she didn’t question it, just grabbed the thing slipping it on, her movments were a little slower than usual. “Who is Hiromi?”. She questioned pulling the zipper up, this thing was wreaking havoc with her lately.
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Arra txt: hey, domini, got your number from Mochi. this is arra his rail
She had been listening to the tunes on her palmhusk and of course dancing like a fool through her hive to them while going through some old things tossing a few old cloths out, the sudden bing! of the message made her jump and misstep almost causing her to almost go face first into the wall, thankfully her hands were held out to catch her.
When retrieving her palmhusk she looked down at it staring for a moment.. oh dear, what was she to say?, hey?, no that was dumb, yooo sista?, no to west.. and defiantly not her.CG: Hey there! CG: Nice to meet ya ArraCG: Well sorta, what’s shakin’ ?
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“Don't you remember?, he became quadmates with that Mindfang and went against everything we fought f-”.
“Larkell?!, what trickery is this?”.
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Katasi is a super dork that poor Arra had to deal with especially around the holidays.
I hope she looks alright ;o;
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Nervous, she was nervous she knew she shouldn't of been nervous after all it wasn't like they hadn't seen each other before a couple times she joined her and Atsuko to dinner though as she recalled they never actually talked , talked one on one so why not now?. She knew were the girl lived she could remember being with Atsu when they picked her up on one or two occasions. Apollo smoothed her skirt out and tugged on her shirt, both of with were perfectly fine but she wanted to be as presentable as possible she didn’t know to much about the other and was hoping to change that plus Astrid had told her on countless occasions during work that she needed to make more friends. She had made sure to wear the lavender hued bracelet that told the other highbloods 'Don't mess with me or you'll die'. With one more tug and brush of her cloths she gave a knock to Koto's door holds folded in front of herself, nervousness was starting to grip at her again which was only proved as her voice squeaked when the door was open. "Eve-". She squeaked before her knuckle came to her lips and a clearing of her throat. "Evening Koto, I hope you do not mind me dropping by".
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"Just gonna slide in here real quick to make it super clear that if anyone even LOOKS at Apollo wrong, I will do things to you that would make the Kindly Queen cringe." (Koto)
“Aw Kotone, that's both extremely terrifying and sweet at the same time”. !@i-am-mothfloss
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💋Arra to Katasi
KISS ME MOFO
He had been seeing her a lot lately, not that he minded, he loved spending time with her and one could say he hoped that she tagged along with Dom on work days, well since today wasn’t a work day he managed to drag her out for a bit. A nice walk with some hot chocolate, he was doing this right?, right? he hoped so... “You warm enough cupcake?”. He couldn't quite make out the little mutter so he leaned down. “Hm?”. That was when she tagged his cheek with those lips of hers making the purpleblpood blink and faint hue come to his face. “Well look at that you done got me, my turn”. He snickered as arms wrapped around her covering her face full of little kisses.
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