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Image 1: A tumblr post from an unknown poster that reads: “Honestly? Yes all men. All of ‘em. All men are trash.” Under that is a shrug emoticon, “¯\_(ツ)_/¯” The tags of that post read: “#all men are trash, #all men are the same, #I hate men, #ready for the hate, #feminism, #meninism, #men ain’t shit, #mgtow, #men’s right, #men, #women, #if you have a dick you probably suck”
Image 2: A tweet from @somalidoily that reads: “straight men should b jailed at 18 and take an exam of being a decent human being to get out”
Image 3: Tumblr post from unknown poster that reads: “I am constantly ready to hate any men. Tell me about a man and how shitty he is? I believe you. Have a criticism of a male author/artist? I will back that criticism. All men are trash and I will throw them all in the dumpster in an instant.” The tags read: “#drunk blogging, #radfem, #terf, #I am always going to believe the worst in any man, #they will never surprise me with their terrible ways, #mine”
Image 4: Tumblr Post from unknown poster, in large, curly lettering that reads: “Men Are Trash”. The tags read: “each and every one of them, all of them, not a single one isn’t trash, men not being trash? where?”
Image 5: Tumblr post from unknown poster that reads: “Men are literally the worst people on the planet. For thousands of years, they have oppressed women and dominated the Earth, normalizing misogyny, catcalling, objectification, sexual harassment, and rape. If you disagree that ever man on Earth should be put into gas chambers, you are complacent to the patriarchy (the rest is italicized) and part of the problem.” The tags read: “#radical feminism, #men are trash, #feminism, #kill all men, #men, #sjw, #patriarchy, #male supremacy, #social justice warriors, #social just, #time’s up, #male genocide”
Image 6: Text that reads: “*In bold and red* sugariedreams *in bold and black* said: *plain text* Do you have to generalize to make your point? That kind of defeats feminism when you are those few dickheads who still have stereotypes of “evil men” and claim they’re “sensitive” when they’re probably asking to not be apart of the problem”
Image 7: A tweet from @CrazyNerdyCool that reads: “me trying to explain “men are trash” really means patriarchal systems are trash, not every single man, to easily offended men on twitter” underneath this is an attached image, the conspiracy meme, Pepe Silvia from Its Always Sunny in Philidelphia. This is an image of a person with one hand on a wall with numerous pinned pictures and documents and red line drawn over it, and the other hand gesturing towards the view point.
Image 8: Several screenshots of tags, in order of bottom to top then left to right, Screenshot 1: “#as a trans guy #i NEEDED to see this” Screenshot 2: “#men are trash #leads to #transphobia” Screenshot 3: “#men are literally the worst people on the planet #wtf are they listening to themself???” Screenshot 4: “#realising some of why i might be avoiding iding as trans masc...” Screenshot 5: “#this is super important #i know more than one trans guy who had to quit tumblr because if this #or they completely remade their accounts because people kept telling them men were trash #and that they were inherently bad because they were men #it got really bad for them” Screenshot 6: “#yeah tbh i really HATE it when ppl say they hate men or men are trash in situations which are SPECIFICALLY about cishet and/or white and/or #abled men. You know what message that sends to the marginalized men who don't happen to fit that specific mold? it tells them you really DO #consider that specific category to be the Default Man and that's so horseshit!! #also im tired of hearing my trans guy friends talking about how alienated & shitty they feel hearing such talk so. if u do this then #Cut It Out” Screenshot 9: “#gonna learn from this #some men are good #i still won't trust most cishet white men as far as I can throw them #but like gonna give more benefit of the doubt”
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Hey so "all men are trash" posts help terfs
I'll explain if one of you want
#jfc this is a long ID and omg this took a long time#i hope im doing this right#long post#im not very consistent in my formatting#oops really sorry
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Okay, but. Seeing as AH put out a new Thief Simulator video?
A different Thief Simulator AU with Thief Ryan, his little brother Trevor and this Jeremy kid they pick up somewhere along the way?
Because reasons.
Half-brother AU where their parents are killed in an accident and they’re about to be separated and that’s just a big hell no. (Their relatives want to split them up - there’s this major divide between their paternal/maternal relatives and each side gets one of them Because Plot Reasons.)
Or maybe they just have shitty parents.
OR foster brother AU where they’re placed in a shitty home together and ~bond, because dorks.
Whichever one it is, Ryan realizes he has to get Trevor and himself out of that situation (Because Plot Reasons) and he’s got this sad savings stash, right?
Grabs that and Trevor and gets as far away from their living situation as they can on his savings, which happens to be Los Santos.
They have enough money for a crappy motel room or something for a few days/week, but after that they’re flat broke.
Ryan can’t get a legit job because paperwork/IDs and all that, and look, okay, look.
They’re both idiot kids and maybe Ryan saw things coming long before he took Trevor and ran. Maybe he gave up his pipe dreams of theater and Vinewood because some things (people) are more important than that. (And anyway, he wasn’t that good, according to the shitty parents/foster parents/whoever.)
SO.
He did a few...less than legal things where they used to live, unsavory things that paid well enough. More than some part-time job at a fast food joint anyway.
Enough to get him and Trevor half-way across the country in a city where people who don’t want to be found won’t be. Enough to pay for a place to live until he finds something better here, so. (You do what you got to do and all that.)
Trevor knows Something Is Up (beyond the obvious, because he’s not that dumb, even for a kid) but all Ryan will tell him is that a buddy got him a gig out here, right?
Things will be tight until Ryan gets paid, so just hold on until then.
And then Ryan goes out and Thieves, while Trevor is left to his own devices.
Ryan sets him up at some community center or some such. Something with enough scienc-y shit to keep him occupied enough he won’t think to ask too many questions about what kind of work Ryan’s doing and so on.
Trevor is Not Fooled, but ooh, hey, is that a model rocket kit???? (And so on.)
Ryan breathes a little easier knowing Trevor’s safe(ish) because the community center is the right kind of sketchy.
(They know Something Is Up with Ryan and Trevor, but whatever trouble those kids are in, it’s not anything on Ryan’s end. Trevor’s a smart kid, no way in hell would he adore his brother the way he does if he was a bad guy, and there’s something too familiar about how twitchy Ryan is when it comes to looking after Trevor, so. Safe-ish.)
One day Trevor wanders away from the science-y shit to the gym area.
No one’s supposed to be down there this time of day without someone to supervise, but he’s stumped on something or frustrated with Ryan’s vague non-answers and needs some time to think. Not about to throw himself at the exercise equipment and so on down there, you know?
Just. Thinking room, right?
Only someone’s already there.
Short kid, maybe around Trevor’s age - he’s short, it’s dark with most of the lights off and it’s hard to tell.
This kid is pounding away at the punching bag or using the gymnastics equipment like he’s trying to tire himself out. (Demons of his own, or who even knows.)
Trevor is like “Oops, so sorry, I’ll just get out of your way, sorry again,” but the kid is like,
“Get out of here!”
Which -
“Pardon me?”
Trevor should leave, but the kid’s just being rude and it’s uncalled for and honestly, who the hell does he think he is?
And the kid, it’s like a reflex. Not really thinking about what he’s saying, but he says it anyway because it works on most people. Has them heading the other way without more of a fuss, but this tall lanky asshole just gets this bitch-face.
And that’s how Trevor and Jeremy meet, and Trevor may or may not give as good as he gets when Jeremy sasses him, right? Tries to get him to get out of the gym so Jeremy can work off his anger/frustration, but Trevor is Not Having It.
Somehow, Jeremy finds himself showing Trevor how to box, or walking him through basic gymnastic...things. (Warm-ups/super basic routines, idk, something if we’re going the gymnastics route.)
Ryan finds them like that when he comes to get Trevor, one of the community center’s employees/volunteers with him because they thought they lost Trevor and oh shit, that’s a Problem. isn’t it?
And oh, oh, oh, if it’s the boxing/fighting route they walk in on Trevor punching Jeremy in the face by accident, right?
Trevor focused on throwing a punch the correct way, and Jeremy looking over when he hears the gym doors open, and it all ends in Jeremy getting punched in the face, okay?
Trevor’s aborted ‘woo-hoo!’ when he realizes oh shit, I punched Jeremy, oh shit he’s bleeding?
“Why are bleeding you ass you said you knew what you were doing!!! RYAN HELP.”
Ryan and the employee/volunteer rushing over because Jeremy’s a sweet kid but he’s a loner - got all this anger to him and pushes people away - and they think Trevor and Jeremy are fighting and it’s a mess -
Up until they realize Jeremy’s laughing.
Nose gushing blood with Trevor fluttering over him all genuine concern and terror and these two Adults (semi-adult in Ryan, but close enough) rushing over and it’s so ridiculous? (Because he’s a little confused by Trevor still, okay. Thinks he could like him but mostly ??? because Trevor is Odd.)
And now Jeremy’s going to get into trouble - doesn’t matter if he and Trevor were getting along or anything, he knows what this has to look like.
Jeremy’s a Trouble Kid and the guy he doesn’t recognize (Trevor’s brother?) looks pissed. (Worried.)
The employee/volunteer looks annoyed - no one’s supposed to down here, let alone fighting - and he knows how it looks, so yeah.
But then Trevor’s babbling about breaking Jeremy’s nose and “Ryan, Ryan, I didn’t mean to and oh, God, I broke his nose. Who does that, Ryan? A bad friend, that’s who.“
This “Ryan” stops short, blinks at Trevor who is still babbling and then at Jeremy and -
“Well, I mean,” Ryan says, looking at Jeremy who’s trying to stop the bleeding while the community center employee/volunteer veers off to get paper towels or whatever now they know Trevor and Jeremy aren’t trying to kill one another. “Doesn’t look like you drove the bone into his brain, so that’s good?”
What the actual fuck.
Ryan gives them this tentative little grin, because Jeremy’s mind is off the pain - no seriously, what the actual fuck - and Trevor is just ??? and !!! at Ryan and the thought he could have killed Jeremy???
“Okay, no, no,” Jeremy says, voice all weird because nose and bleeding and ow. “That’s a myth. You can’t actually kill someone that way. Please stop thinking you almost killed me Trevor, omg, no.”
(Jeremy knows this because little kids and fascination with morbid shit. His boxing instructor/whatever he had before his life turned to shit was a Good Person who was fast to quash that one before his students broke each other’s noses trying to see if said myth was true, jfc what is wrong with these little monsters???)
And Ryan, okay.
Supposed Responsible Adult Ryan looks almost disappointed by that news.
Which.
Again, what the actual fuck.
And that’s how Jeremy meets Ryan.
And then!
Guilty!Trevor insists he and Ryan stay with Jeremy until his guardians or whoever pick him up even though Jeremy is trying to get them to NOT do the thing?
But they do.
(Ryan is suspicious as to why Jeremy’s so insistent they not bother - has a Bad Feeling about it because he’s very much Not Concerned at Trevor and Ryan meeting his Guardians, you know? The way Ryan is whenever anyone asks about parents and the whatnot.)
They wait and wait and wait, but no one comes to get Jeremy and eventually he’s like, well shit.
The buses stopped running a while ago and it’s a hell of a long walk (through Bad Neighborhoods) to get home and goddammit.
“Hey,” Ryan says, because Trevor is giving him The Eyes, all Concerned about his new friend and Ryan is likewise Concerned, but also trying to be Cold-hearted, Totally Not His Problem. “We’re not that far away from where the two of us are staying.”
Just an observation, definitely not an offer or anything.
Same goes for this all-night diner next to the motel, and the food he gets for them. (Accidentally orders the wrong thing, but tells the waitress not to worry, but could he also get this other order too? Slides the “mistake order” to Trevor - he’s a growing kid, gotta eat and all that, and if he splits the extra food with Jeremy none of his business.)
By the time they get to the motel it’s too late for someone Jeremy’s age to be walking around at night alone, so he can share with Trevor and Ryan’s got work in the morning, so just keep quiet, okay?
(If they happen to stop by the diner again in the morning on the way to the community center and Ryan orders too much food he foists off on the others, well. They’re new to town, how is he supposed to know how big the portions are at this particular diner??? Don’t waste the food, brats.)
And then Jeremy just kind of gets lumped in with Trevor when it comes to people Ryan will protect to the death and all that and so on and so forth.
Problem is, as Trevor and Jeremy become better friends it means trouble for Ryan.
First in the shenanigans they get into together, and then when Trevor mentions one of Ryan’s bosses - he has a lot of part-time jobs or some such, whatever it is Ryan tells Trevor - and one day he mentions a name Jeremy knows.
Has Jeremy being all oh no because it means Ryan is up to Shady Shit and Trevor doesn’t know. (For certain.)
Can’t keep it to himself for forever - Trevor picks up on it faster than anyone would like - and they confront Ryan.
Trevor angry and betrayed - not that Ryan’s doing illegal shit, that he’s...kind of okay with, just. More that Ryan didn’t trust him with the truth when Trevor’s the reason they’re in Los Santos at all.
(He’s not, at least the whole reason, but Ryan couldn’t leave Trevor behind knowing what he’d leave him to, and anyway, he could have done this better. Gotten Trevor somewhere he’d thrive, get to live his life the way he’s supposed to but he fucked up and now everything’s fucked and just. Fuck.)
Poor Jeremy is nervous and scared - Trevor and Ryan gave him his first real safe-ish space he’s had in a while and he fucked that up - because hey, way to go, Dooley.
There’s a lot of blame and recriminations being thrown around - misunderstanding and the like - and Angst until someone is like wait, wait.
Because Trevor, no, this isn’t your fault. And Ryan, no, Trevor doesn’t hate you. And Jeremy, no, no one’s mad at you.
Lots of Talking and Listening and Feels and then like.
“Okay, no. I’m taking you two with me to work, for fuck’s sake.”
Because Ryan is out Thieving and dear God, no, Trevor and Jeremy are too young for that. (He wants them to go to school and better themselves and like hell is he getting involved in his shit.)
But you know, stubborn assholes.
So.
Compromise???
When he has spare money he rigs up a comms for them - something like that anyway - where they can listen in and backseat Thieve with him while he’s out working. (Something he upgrades as he gets better at his job and can afford better equipment.)
In return Trevor and Jeremy do the School Thing, but mostly to appease Ryan and learn things to help Ryan get better/one day help him out.
Because Plot Reasons.
Everyone kind of knows what’s going on - Ryan’s not that stupid but at least they’re not in the thick of things (yet) and maybe he can go back to a legit job some day? (???)
And then!
And then they find out Ryan’s met Other Thieves. This Gavin prick and his friend Meg and Michael’s out there too and idk, just. People who give Ryan shit and kind of coo over how adorable he is when it comes to his little brother and his asshole friend. (Also, they watch Ryan’s back and the like, helped him get out of scrapes here and there and vice versa.)
Also, also, how hard it was getting him to admit to having a little brother, that’s how closemouthed he was about it. (How serious he is about keeping Trevor, and then Jeremy safe.)
And when Jeremy’s shitty guardians enter the picture it’s thanks to Gavin and the others that things don’t turn into a shitshow - Ryan’s great, okay. Protective as hell but he’s still new to the city, doesn’t know the people they do or have the favors they can call in, and anyway, anyway.
They get Jeremy out of his living situation and with Trevor and Ryan and a decent place to live and everyone’s better off than they started.
Maybe Ryan continues with his life of crime with Trevor and Jeremy following along behind, or maybe not, idk which I like better?
But everyone gets the happily ever after they deserve whichever way things go for them.
...and then, of course, at some point Matt happens.
Either Trevor and Jeremy find him somewhere along the line, or Ryan stumbles over him in one of the houses he burgles.
This kid who is like “Oh, hey. A burglar. Cool.” and does absolutely nothing to protect himself. Doesn’t even run to safety, what the fuck Matt? What if Ryan had a gun?
What if he was one of those assholes who didn’t care who they hurt? You stupid asshole.
And he brings Matt home - look, idk, it happens at some point, okay. Maybe Ryan keeps “burgling” Matt’s place to check up on him and his parents are never home? (Rich assholes off on business trips and the whatnot too busy/self-absorbed to bother with their kid. Maybe they’re legit, maybe they’re involved in one of the crews around town, who knows.)
Ryan fucking steals him too, along with the routers and alarm clocks and busts and drops him on Trevor and Jeremy and is like, “He’s your problem now.”
The two of them are Rightfully Concerned because RYAN, NO but then they get Matt’s story out of him and are like okay, no. Never mind, RYAN, YES and that’s how Trevor and Jeremy get their Myatt.
ALSOALSOALSO: Imagine the romcom matchmaker shenanigans the Stream Team get into RE Ryan and his ~coworkers, okay.
Ryan being like, NO STOP OMG NO while they try to set him up with Gavin, or Gavin and Meg, or whoever else.
The misunderstandings in which they try to set him up with someone he’s actually NOT interested in in a romantic way - and vice versa on said person’s part - but goddamn does said person think it’s hilarious when they find out what’s been going on.
(The way Ryan kind of hates to say worked when he does get together with whoever he does like in a romantic way knowing the Stream Team will never let him live it down.)
...not to mention the way “Stream Team” works really well for what Trevor, Jeremy, and Matt call themselves while they Backseat Thieve!Ryan via coms/~magical tech? (lololol /o\)
And like.
Everyone’s in here at some point, like.
OMG.
Cop/fed Fredo and his kid sister/whatever Fiona who befriends the Stream Team and the shenanigans from that because hey, Ryan’s kind of on the Most Wanted List as this Infamous Cat Burglar and Fredo’s part of a task force to bring him in and lolol Fiona figures everything out and pretends not to know anything just to fuck with them.
Fredo also figures shit out and is like.
DENY EVERYTHING. (And omgomgomg, he and Ryan have a thing??? IDK, I’m all over the place with this but I am dying at the potential for the whole ~star-crossed romance bs, I kid you not. /o\)
#ragehappy#thief simulatar au#look#it's super late#and i'm super caffeinated#so yeah#technically not a fic#vagrant fic#¯\_(ツ)_/¯#big bro ryan au
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RS: | In Good News | ! | RS: | I am Of Better Spirits | and Significantly Better Health | RS: | And I have Found |- THIS -| Hidden in a Pantry |
RS: http://www.bemisu.com/SlideShow/Seamusslide.jpg
RS: | I do not Know What It Is | Exactly | ? | RS: | But | It is Loud |
ID: ...what the fuck. ahahah. it's creepy.
RS: | Isn't It Just | ? |
RS: | Kabiir will not Cease Carrying It About like a Toy | RS: | So I Suppose It is Hers | For Now |
RS: | But | I don't Know Why It Has no Fur |
ID: whats a kabiir.
ID: maybe it's sick.
ID: and lost its fur.
RS: | Ah | Kabiir is a Lusus who Accompanies Me in My Travels |
RS: | Let Me See if I have a Picture |
ID: also congrats on not being sick now. or at least less sick.
RS: http://i.imgur.com/RFPvwq0.jpg RS: | Here She Is | ! |
RS: | | | I Hope It's not Sick | I don't Want It Touching Her | in That Case |
ID: oh. that looks fun.
RS: | =:\ | RS: | And | Haha | Thank You | RS: | I am Not Sick at All | ! |
RS: | I have Successfully Fought Off the Disease | RS: | Through Judicious Application of | Not Applying Tentacles to My Airstem | =:P |
RS: | How are You | ? | I was Going to Read Up | RS: | But | You People Talk Entirely too Much | Haha |
RS: | I think It Said | Over Five Hundred Messages | RS: | I don't Think I Manage Five Hundred Messages in a Single Night | =:P |
ID: hahah yeah we uh. played a dumb game and drank some petrol disguised as wine.
ID: i gotta see if sips is up and about eventually. but the couch is comfy. and my pan sorta aches.
RS: | Oh | ! | Those are Fun |
RS: | | Did You Drink Water | ? |
ID: eh. drinking water would mean getting up. but i will. eventually.
RS: | Well | Good | RS: | Dehydration is | not Going to Help You | Haha | RS: | | Just Wake Her Up | If She is Sleeping Too Late | Else | She will Sleep Until Midnight | =:P |
ID: i guess i should. i am getting hungry.
ID: how grumpy is she waking up on a scale from 1 to 10.
ID: 10 being she will try and claw my eyes out.
RS: | Is She on a Floor | or In a Recuperacoon | ? | ? |
ID: coon. how do i get her out.
RS: | Well | Traditionally | One could Always Try Shouting | RS: | But That is Fifty Fifty | on If She will Wake | RS: | You can Always Grab the Side of the Recuperacoon and Give It a Vigorous Shake | Though |
RS: | And That is Guaranteed to Wake Her |
ID: shaking, got it. if i stop replying assume i'm dead.
ID: good news, not dead.
RS: | Haha | Good | ! |
RS: | I assumed She Wouldn't be Quite |- That -| Aggressive | over a Little Recuperacoon Shaking | RS: | But |
RS: | You said Dead |
RS: | But Are You Free from Maiming | ? | =:P | Sleep-Addled Mauling | ? | ? |
RS: | Are Your Ears still Accepting Sound |
ID: pff fortunately. =:P
ID: she's like waking a cholerbear from hibernation.
SA: it is a hairless baby. I mean, a kitten. Of a strange breed.
SA: do not eat this one.
RS: | =:1 |
RS: | Are You quite Certain It is a Meowbeast | ? |
RS: | I am Fairly Sure They have Hair | Do They Not | ? |
SA: yes. This is a special kind. Made for people who are allergic to fur.
SA: a colleague of mine has one.
SA: they are also called gremlins
RS: | Oh | ! | That's a Cute Name |
SA: ... gremlin?
RS: | Also | Fitting | for an Unsettling Beast |
RS: | Yes | ! |
RS: | Say It Out Loud |
RS: | It sounds like a Sort of Endearing | Frolicking | Beast |
SA: it doesn't sound like anything when I say it but I also lack intonation 75% of the time.
SA: are you calling it Gremlin then?
RS: | Haha | No | I am not Calling It Anything | RS: | I Made the Mistake of Naming Kabiir | And | Look Where I am Now |
SA: if you do not want the baby I will take it
RS: | Oh | ! | You are Free to It |
SA: yes...
SA: but how will we get it here?
AA: | | Hmm |
RS: | I don't Suppose I could Put It in a Box and Mail It | Haha |
RS: | It would Get Cold | For One |
SA: it would also probably die as it is a kitten and requires more nutrients than an adult
RS: | ! | ! | ! |
RS: | Yes | Let's Avoid That | =:( |
SA: where are you again? I wonder if the Provenance train runs that way
RS: | Mm | Where is Provenance | ? |
RS: | I can Check the Lines | For You |
RS: | If You Made It to Cascara | I am Only an Hour Away | So | RS: | I could Easily Drive back Up |
SA sent map.png
RS: | Hmmm |
SA: it took a several hour train ride to get to Cascara
RS: | | Aaah | Haha | Oh Dear |
| Your City does Look Rather Far Away |
RS: | | Let Me Think | ! | I am Sure There is a Means | of Delivery |
SA: if I can finish my cases this evening I could easily just get on the train and come get it. I do not mind
SA: I don't think Hadean and Sipara will be here any time soon
ID: damn too bad this didn't happen before me and sip hit the road.
ID: I mean I dunno. we might be close.
RS: | haha | No | RS: | You are Not Close | Don't Even Worry About It | Hadean |
RS: | Yes | Prisma | Come to Cascara | And I will Give You This Gremlin |
RS: | | There May Be More Gremlins | Hiding in the Hive | as Well | ? | I should Check |
RS: | They get Hidden | =:1 |
SA: they get... hidden... how are they getting in..
SA: hello Hadean. I hope you are not terribly hung over
RS: | They are Placed | ! | The Lusii Enjoy Hiding Them | Unfortunately |
ID: my pan just aches a bit, it's fine. hey pris. uh. hope I didn't send you a weird message. because apparently I got chatty last night sometime.
SA: you insisted on knowing more about me. But nothing else was very strange. I made you sad by accident.
SA: the lusii?
ID: oh. and false alarm, just messaged ashy. loser sent a pic though, nice to know who i'm fighting.
SA: didn't we already know that. Though?
SA: also, water and food will help with the hang over.
RS: / it will / ! / I said water / but / oh / make sure you get bread as well / ! /
SA: oh, yes sorry
SA: I should go get breakfast, I will return later.
ID: gonna drag sips for food. if she didn't drown in the trap.
AA: no drowning, jfc. and stop knocking!! Ï'm almost doneeeee.
ID: finish primping, it's my turn. =:P
LL: Wtf is a GREMLIN?
LL: And, wait, did you name it already?
LL: I have the BEST name for it!
AA: it's not prnimping!! this soporn just suckssss. but okay, okay, out in 30s. AA: if therne is any soporn in my hairn still, tho, gonna fight you. >:{ RS: | Ha | Ah | I haven't Named It | I'm not Keeping It | ! |
RS: | But | Please | Share | =:B |
LL: What's that gotta do with NAMING it? LL: Next person can just RENAME it or something.
LL: Omg, yes, >:D
LL: Name it LUNCH!
LL: Then you DON'T have to keep it!!
RS: | HA |
LL: <:devious:254425406877204481>
ID: if there's sopor still in your hair I won't tell you and you can just live with it. =:P
RS: | That is Mean | But | Charming | =:B | RS: | Why Lunch | ? | Why Not Dinner | ? |
AA: >:{!!! AA: you hurnrny up now, bc - y, i want dinnern. orn lunch. orn weee.
LL: Well, what if you get hungry EARLY?
LL: See, AA's already down to EAT. >:D
LL: And mean but charming sounds like an ACES aesthetic, tbh.
LL: Also, HEY
LL: How's things, GENERALLY? LL: I dodged when the FIGHTING shit started cos a) IDGI why people think it's fun to watch and b) huge attention-grabbing events are good for BUSINESS, but I hope you didn't get SHANKED or something.
ID: i'll be ready faster if you braid my hair for me sips, fyi.
AA: have yrn frnonds fallen off, arne orn you just rnly lazy? >:}
RS: | AA is across the Continent | So I am Afraid She does not Get Fed | Even on Hairless Kittens | RS: | It is Currently Attacking Kabiir's Ear | By the Way | I am Sure Everyone is Rivetted to Know This Exciting Development |
ID: no but my frond got broken if you fucking forgot. =>:P
LL: Is the barkbeast's auricular WINNING, though?
RS: | And | Well Enough | ! | RS: | It has been a Little | Ah | Turmulotous | ? | But | I did not Get Shanked | Other People were Shanked | So | RS: | It all Worked Out for the Best | I suppose | Haha |
RS: | It is Not | ! |
AA: omg, don't be a wrnigglern. brnaid yrn headfluff w/ yrn fangs!! AA: jk, jk, i'll do it, hold on. >:P
LL: Better question: did you SHANK anybody, or are you getting lessons from the GREMLIN?
LL: From LUNCH**
RS: | I would Never Shank Anyone | That'd be Improper | RS: | And | That's entirely Too Much Contact | =:P | Why Shank | when You can Smack Them Away at a Distance | with a Staff | ? | ? | RS: | Save Yourself from the Trouble of Bandaging any Unfortunate Remnants of the Scuffle | ! |
RS: | I am Getting Lessons from the Gremlin | Though |
LL: From LUNCH*
RS: | From Lunch | * |
LL: >:D
RS: | Should I be Concerned about Kabiir Eating Lunch | Do You Think | ? | =:B |
LL: And u rite, u rite. LL: That's why I just SHOOT people, tbh. LL: I've meet even TOUCHIER trolls, though. LL: One of my old mates just went full SNIPER for their specibus.
LL: And, idk, PROBABLY. LL: Does she eat MEAT? LL: When'd she LAST eat?
LL: ... Has she eaten LUNCH? >:D
LL: Like lunch not like Lunch.
LL: Gotta respect the STAFF, too. LL: Been smacked by one of THOSE way too many times to lineface anymore! LL: I think the only guy I've met that can wreck me with one FROND tied behind his BACK used one.
ID: staffs are cool. 👌
AA: staffs arne lame. >:P RS: | Treason | ! | They are Fantastic | =:B | RS: | And | Oh | If You're Fighting Often | It would Make Sense to Have a Gun | I think | But | Ah | I Feel That Gives too Much of an Aggressive Air | ? |
RS: | Especially Sniper Rifles | Haha |
RS: | | |- ESPECIALLY -| Those |
RS: | I have Kicked Her Out of the Hive for Now | ! | She has not eaten lunch | But Now | She can go Find Something | before She Eats Lunch | =:B |
RS: | She is a Barkbeast | ! | Maidel Stated They eat Meat |
AC: Ø It makes up a lot of their diet. .u. Ø
LL: I mean, MY lusus was a barkbeast, and she ate EVERYTHING. LL: Pretty sure old banana peels ain't NUTRITIOUS.
AC: Ø Barkbeasts eat anything, but that doesn't mean they _should_ . Ø
LL: And I have PISTOLS, but, hey, if that's so AGGRO that folks don't wanna pick a FIGHT with me, I ain't gonna COMPLAIN. You wanna fight me, you're gonna get a HOLE in your PAN, none of that messing around shit.
LL: Plus, strapping pistols to thigh holsters is, like, TOTALLY badass.
AC: Ø ouo that does sound pretty cool Ø
LL: The SNIPER just looks stupid. LL: I think it was longer than THEY were TALL.
LL: And eyyyy. Cool as a flame-painted ROCK. >:D
AC: Ø .n. that sounds unwieldy - hahaha Ø
AC: Ø unu the coolest rock Ø
LL: >:D >:D >:D
RS: | Kabiir will Eat Anything | If She has the Chance | She has Taken Food Off of My Plate Before | RS: | And Attempted to Drink My Coffee | Before I Invested in a Lid | and a Newspaper |
AC: Ø I'm so sorry, I keep TRYING to train her not to... Ø
AC: Ø But she's stubborn and that face of hers is so LONG Ø
RS: | So | I Suppose It is | - | Oh | ! | RS: | It isn't a Problem | She looks Very Sad | If You do not Give Her Food |
LL: But, yeah, that thing took FOREVER to set up and you basically CAN'T use it at close range. LL: IDK, everyone has their PREFERENCE, but I'm just figuring someone's not gonna be all NICE about fighting you like you'd PREFER.
AC: Ø Pheres, that's because all barkbeasts use that to con you into giving them food. Ø
AC: Ø They're adorable and can't be trusted. Ø
RS: | | Thigh Holsters | ? | Are Those a Thing | ? |
LL: Only if you're COOL.
AC: Ø I've seen cool characters with them .u. Ø
RS: | I would Carry a Gun | For Thigh Holsters | They seem Amazing |
RS: | And Very Sharp | ! |
LL: Some people stick KNIVES in em, too.
RS: | And | Haha | Maidel | RS: | I suppose I am Easily Conned | by Large Beasts | Then | =:B | Ah | RS: | I May Have Been Sabotaging Your Training | Just a Little | By Feeding Her | When She Looks Hungry |
RS: | My Apologies | ! |
LL: Why's she HUNGRY so much, anyhow?
AC: Ø xux you have but to be fair...I can't really blame you...she's so endearing Ø
LL: Shouldn't she be out getting her OWN food?
AC: Ø It's kind of dangerous to let her roam Derevnya... Ø
AC: Ø Those scary birds might get her Ø
LL: ??? LL: She's got TEETH, hasn't she?
ID: hahah no need to get her own food when she knows where to get it easy anyways.
AC: Ø I don't know what I'd do if she got dive-bombed by one of those awful pelicans. Ø
LL: Teach her to RUN, I guess. LL: Idk what kind of BARKBEAST can't take a BIRD.
AC: Ø These ones take whole trolls sometimes xux Ø
LL: Yeah, but a barkbeast's got FOUR walkfronds over our two!
LL: We're at a DISADVANTAGE, really.
AC: Ø .u. huh, I never thought of it like that Ø
AC: Ø But that's a good point Ø
ID: ...man note to never go to. that place.
AC: Ø Derevnya's nice .u. but it is very foggy Ø
LL: What, Derevyna? It's GREAT!
AC: Ø It's nicer than Temasek... Ø
LL: If you get DIVEBOMBED, you can take VENGEANCE and dive-bomb them BACK.
AC: Ø Or well I guess Temasek is nice, but... Ø
LL: There's, like, sky gliding setups and shit.
AC: Ø Ehhhh Ø
LL: What's wrong with TEMASEK?
AC: Ø Oh! What do you do in Derevnya, LL? .u. Ø
AC: Ø It, um. It's kind of really strict...and there are lot of clowns... Ø
ID: ....huh okay revenge makes it seem a lil more appealing.
AC: Ø But its coast is nice. .u. Ø
LL: I LIVE there! LL: Kinda? LL: TECHNICALLY, I live there. LL: My moirail has a COMBALLET STUDIO there, and he makes me come back because it's got a CUPE and GROCERIES.
LL: Also, my PI office!
AC: Ø oooh! That's really cool! Ø
LL: And I gotchu, clowns get all WEIRD about, like, EVERYTHING.
ID: clowns can't not be weird. it's just. their way.
RS: | Back | I am Sorry | I Found Another Gremlin | RS: | Along with a Squirrel | The Squirrel is Now In the Cage |
AC: Ø xux I know it's judgmental and all but I...don't feel very comfortable around purples...thanks to spending three sweeps around clowns. Ø
AC: Ø I'm sure some of them are probably fine... Ø
RS: | But | Yes | Ah | Wait | RS: | Do You Dislike all Indigoes | Maidel | ? |
RS: | I wasn't Aware |
AC: Ø I mean, I try not to .n. Ø
AC: Ø I'd never be rude to one of our customers Ø
AC: Ø But I get nervous Ø
RS: | You get on Well Enough with Riccin | Too |
RS: | Oh | ! | That's not Good |
AC: Ø Riccin's not purple, though Ø
AC: Ø It's...different. Ø
RS: | There's no Need for You to be Around Them | Then | Pyrois and I can Handle the Blueblood Deliveries |
AC: Ø No, it's fine. If I never talk to them, I'll never get over it. Ø
AC: Ø I don't have any call being like this when some of them are perfectly respectable customers. Ø
LL: IDK, I kinda lived with one for SWEEPS and she was a bit poncy but not THAT batty. LL: Guess the RELIGIOUS shit's pretty WEIRD, though.
LL: Also, SWEET. You can name the SECOND gremlin DINNER and the rodent can be SNACK!
RS: | Oh | All Religious Things are a Bit Tripe | AA: | But | Well | You can Come with Me on My Deliveries to Indigoes | Then | ! |
RS: | And That Way | You will have a Buffer | to Feel Better |
AC: Ø It's...not even that...I don't mind the Mirthful religion so much, I know a lot of the hymns actually even if I'm not a clown Ø
RS: | And More Comfortable | ? |
AC: Ø I'm not good with voodoos, that's all. Ø
LL: Oh, the MIND shit?
LL: There's a trick to that!
AC: Ø ...? Ø
ID: huh. there is?
LL: Every time they TRY it on you, you gotta break their SNOUT. LL: They learn real QUICK-like.
RS: | Hahaha |
AC: Ø I _can_ do it on my own, I mean, I have been. It's not a problem. I'd never let my own problems get in the way of a job. Ø
AA: y. what tealie said. >:P
ID: pffff well yeah, that works pretty good i guess.
RS: | It's not a Problem at All to Accompany You | ! | RS: | Are the Voodoos Really a Problem | ? | I don't Think I've ever Had Anyone Try to Use Those on Me |
RS: | Although | They're Perfectly Intimidating without Them |
ID: the 'doos suck.
AC: Ø Yes, but it's more efficient to split us up. I mean. If you want to, I'm always happy to have you along! But it's not an issue. Ø
CC: ...i can-n☼t be-lieve that this is what i ☼-pen the chat back up t☼ af-ter g☼☼d-ness kn☼ws h☼w l☼ng ☼f an ab-sence. CC: i feel like my cl☼wn-ha-ting sen-ses just ting-led. CC: but yes, as ll said, ei-ther that ☼r ha-ving a firm w☼rd with them, sh☼uld y☼u be cl☼-ser t☼ them, u-su-al-ly w☼rks w☼n-ders.
RS: | Oh | Well | I don't Mean to Be Overbearing | If You feel Comfortable with It | Then | That is Fine | RS: | But | Ah | It doesn't Necessarily Need to be an Issue | for It to be Something Worth Accomodating | ? | RS: | After All | I am Perfectly Capable of Handling Violets | But You still Come Along | ! |
LL: Like, REAL firm. LL: Firm as your FIST.
AC: Ø Oh, no, you're not overbearing, I just...don't want you to feel concerned? I don't like to cause any worry. Ø
RS: | Ah | Well | We will Consider It Swept Under the Rug | Then | Haha | And | Oh | Dear | RS: | Can I say Advocating Violence against Our Higher Caste Betters is | mm | Perhaps | not the Best Impression to Give to Others | Who may not Understand the Context from Which We are Speaking | ? |
AC: Ø xux plus, if it's clowns, you're usually outnumbered. Ø
LL: I'm not advocating for violence against HIGHER CASTE BETTERS, I'm advocating for violence against anybody that things FUCKING WITH YOUR HEAD is their business.
ID: clearly you just gotta fight the non-clown ones instead.
CC: is it n☼t ☼ur du-ty as the cal-mer castes t☼ p☼int it ☼ut when ☼ur _bet-ters_ are ac-ting p☼-si-tive-ly ri-di-cu-l☼us and un-ci-vi-lized, th☼ugh?
LL: I mean, don't go picking the fight if you're just gonna get yourself SHANKED by THIRTY PEOPLE, but if it's someone you're dealing with on the regular, you can't let 'em go thinking you let that kinda thing FLY.
AC: Ø xux still leaves you with a troll who has intense strength and resilience...plus they're often really _tall_ Ø
ID: aww they aren't all tall. as long as your fist can still reach their face, it's all good.
AC: Ø xux depends on if it's still attached after Ø
CC: and there is n☼-thing ☼f sub-stance t☼ be said a-gainst a g☼☼d kick t☼ the shin ei-ther, real-ly.
LL: Shit, EVERYONE'S taller than me, I'm like barely five FEET.
LL: Just means they FALL further!
ID: hahah i like ll's thinking.
ID: ps sips if my hand gets ripped off please put it on ice for me.
LL: >:D
ID: wait i know your name. bonnie.
ID: bonnie? bonnie's thinking.
AC: Ø Oh! That's right! Well, now I just feel rude .n. Ø
LL: DUH
ID: hey, i remembered! =>:P
LL: Hey, I WASN'T gonna go knocking heads, but now I don't GOTTA. >:D
RS: | Ah | Sorry | I keep Getting Distracted | ! | RS: | I am Dreadful at This Chat Format | Sometimes | =:C |
RS: | CC | Yes | It Is Our Duty | I suppose | But | RS: | It would be Rather Unfortunate if Someone Saw Our Discussion | and Decided They Ought to Take it The Wrong Sort of Way | Don't You Think | ? |
AC: Ø And then they just injure you for it. .n. Seems more likely. Ø
ID: i mean you have work and. gremlins and stuff distracting you too. so. hard to just focus on the chat.
LL: Well, YEAH, but you're not supposed to LET them get you.
RS: | Ah | No Work Tonight | ! | I am Trying to Take a Breather | Haha |
RS: | But | Yes | That's Fair |
ID: oh. probably a good idea when you were sick last night anyways.
AC: Ø whoop. That was a hole. Ø
AC: Ø This is why we don't text and walk. Ø
AC: Ø .n. help I have lost a leg. Ø
ID: ....what? are you. okay?
RS: | ! | ! | ! |
RS: | Is It Stuck in the Hole | ? |
AC: Ø ...yup Ø
AC: Ø brb, attempting to get self out of stupid situation Ø
AC: Ø ...oh wait there's an easy - Ø
AC: Ø and now I'm _wet_ . Yes. That was a great idea. Ø
ID: ...are you gonna need some help there bud?
AC: Ø no I'm fine. Now I feel slightly _singed_ but no longer wet. Ø
AC: Ø On the upside! I finally found the rock I was looking for. .u. Ø
RS: | Oh | ! | Be Careful | ! |
LL: Did you LOSE the LEG?
ID: =:??????
AC: Ø nah .u. Ø
RS: | He's merely Using His Psionics | Hadean | I Think |
AC: Ø yup .u. Ø
ID: oh. like with the hoofbeast?
LL: Well, better than what I was thinking with SINGED and WET.
AC: Ø exactly .u. Ø
RS: | The Hoofbeast | ? |
ID: ...long story.
AC: Ø ...oh god Ø
AC: Ø VERY long story Ø
LL: We got time!
ID: ...nah.
RS: | Haha | Heavens |
ID: nah you don't.
RS: | | Ah |
AC: Ø Hadean help Ø
RS: | I'm Glad the Two of You are Making Friends | ! |
ID: yeah. that's us. bosom buds.
RS: | If You would Rather Not | There's no Need to Share the Details |
RS: | My Feelings will not be Hurt | =:B |
ID: okay good. uh.
AC: Ø I mean I would but it's also Hadean's story so I don't know. .n. Ø
ID: yeah nah no story.
AC: Ø I don't want to make him uncomfortable. Ø
RS: | Here | Let Me Change the Topic For All Of Us | RS: | I am Preparing a Meal |
AC: Ø ooh Ø
AC: Ø what kind Ø
RS: | I am Unsure | ! |
LL: MY feelings are definitely hurt.
AC: Ø Iii finally found my rock? Which I found before and realized there were tweetbeasts nesting in its crevice. .u. they're still there and they have hatchlings now Ø
AC: Ø they're really cute Ø
ID: pffff well you should have been there bonnie. now it's too late.
RS: | This is His Refrigeration Unit | RS has attached a picture of Emerel's fridge! There's the row of bottles on the bottom, a great deal of vegetables, raw meat, milk.. it's fairly well-stocked. RS: | I was Thinking of Putting the Shin Hank in a Pot With Noodles | ? | ? |
LL: Maybe you shouldn't've gone FIGHTING like a WEIRDO and I would have stayed!
RS: | Also | A Vegetable |
AC: Ø that sounds delicious, I'm envious Ø
LL: Wtf, why do you have so much shit in your coldbox?
LL: What's it all even FOR?
ID: eating i'd assume.
RS: | I don't have the Faintest Idea |
AC: Ø For making really good meals .u. Ø
RS: | There's Too Much In Here to Eat | ! |
LL: Or your guy's coldbox, whatever.
AC: Ø ...there's not _too_ much... Ø
RS: | It is My Matesprit's Coldbox | Yes | Haha | RS: | Mine has | Um | A Dove | and Coffee |
LL: Dude, you telling me you wouldn't EXPLODE trying to get all that down?
AC: Ø I mean for just one meal yes - _Phereeeees_ Ø
LL: Why do you keep coffee in your COLDBOX?
AC: Ø Well I mean not in one meal no but it's nice and well stocked and looks good to me Ø
LL: Just put it in the CABINET.
RS: | So I do not Have to Prepare It on Long Drives | Haha |
AC: Ø Pheres, why won't you eat Emerel's leftovers, you worry me .n. Ø
RS: | I had Leftovers | Maidel | ! | They were Eaten |
AC: Ø okay .n. Ø
RS: | They are not an Infinite Supply | =:) | Please | Do Not Worry |
RS: | | Also | I Told You | that Kabiir keeps Begging Food |
AC: Ø I know I shouldn't and you're fine but I do Ø
AC: Ø You need food more than Kabiir and I love her but she's not a smart troll with a business to run who needs energy .n. Ø
RS: | Oh | ! | I eat Plenty | RS: | Bonnie | Didn't You Say You Ran a Business | ? | A PI Business | ? |
RS: | Or You Have an Office | At Least | RS: | And She Agrees with Me on the State of Emerel's Coldbox | =:P |
LL: I DO! LL: I mean, I KINDA run it! LL: My moirail does all the BUSINESS stuff, I'm just the TALENT. >:D
ID: .....oh is. that what sip fed me.
ID: if so. sorry.
LL: Actually, I think we both kinda suck at the BUSINESS part, but we figure it out.
RS: | Oh | Don't be Sorry at All | RS: | Emerel Brings Me Food Every Time He Visits | Haha | It is Impossible to Eat All of It Anyway |
RS: | So | Better that It is Shared Out |
RS: | And | Oh | ! | That is what I do With Sipara | =:B |
RS: | | Except | Ah | We'e not Moirails | Haha |
ID: if you're sure, alright. are you a good cook? like. do you do it a lot?
LL: What ABOUT it? LL: You got something that needs FOUND? LL: Because if this is about the sword, gotta say, it's not STOLEN if I brought it BACK. D:
SA: one of my new clients cooed at me when they saw my bandaged face
SA; that was an uncomfortable experience
AC: Ø oh no, I'm sorry to hear it .n. Ø
ID: cooing is the worst. charge them extra for the inconvenience. =:P
RS: | Ah | No | I don't | I Find It rather pointless an Activity | ? |
LL: At least SOMEONE'S got a head on his shoulders. >:D
RS: | Why Waste an Hour to Produce a Meal | When You can Simply Buy Bars in Bulk and Consume One in a Moment | ? | RS: | It seems Silly | ! |
LL: At least about FOOD.
LL: Still judging you about your FASHION.
ID: .....oh wow. uh. huh. that's. a way to eat.
ID: don't you get tired of. bars?
RS: | My Fashion is Lovely | And Yours was Vastly Superior | When We were Younger | I am Sorry to Say | RS: | Perhaps That is What I Need You to Find | That Endearing Poncho | =:P |
LL: It takes like THREE SECONDS to EAT one, idk how you have time to GET tired.
LL: Oh my god
LL: At least I wasn't wearing, like, a WHOLE LUSUS.
RS: | | No | ? | RS: | Why would I get Tired of Them | ? | I mean | Yes | I get Tired of Eating | RS: | Because It is a Little Tedious |
RS: | But | Who Doesn't | ? |
ID: ....i don't get tired of eating.
AC: Ø um .n. Ø
ID: starving sucks ass.
RS: | My Outfit was Stunning | and I Refuse to Acknowledge Your Slander | Bonnie |
LL: At least the JADE GARTERS are gone.
RS: | Mm | Starving is Not Ideal | Obviously | =:P | RS: | But | Perh
LL: Or whatever they were.
RS: | There Were Never Jade Garters |
RS: | =:| |
LL: IDK the word for this stuff!
ID: ahahah wow.
LL: On account of I know how to DRESS myself.
RS: | I don't Have the Faintest Idea of What You are Even Referring To | ! |
ID: maybe i'll just. take a step back from this chat. and let you two. work out this mixup.
RS: | No | Don't Leave |
LL: SUSPENDERS? LL: There was SOME jade ribbony stuff.
RS: | Don't Abandon Me In Here | with These False Allegations | Haha |
RS: | | Oh | Yes | There were Jade Suspenders | RS: | Those go On |- TOP -| Bonnie |
RS: | And They were Charming |
ID: stocking suspenders? or regular suspenders.
LL: What's even the DIFFERENCE?
LL: And, yeah, they were CHARMING, but that's not exclusive from being RIDIC. >:D
ID: uh. one holds up pants and one holds up stockings?
SA: if you leave who will i talk to when I finally
SA: oh my fucking god can i stop being followed for
SA: hang on
RS: | ? | ? | ? |
RS: | Oh Dear | =:C |
ID: punch 'em pris!
RS: | Do Not Punch Them | They may Have a Gun | ! |
LL: Dude, just climb a ROOF, they can NEVER follow you up that shit.
RS: | Yes | That is Sound Advice |
ID: wait pris has a gun.
RS: | Abscond to Higher Ground | ! |
ID: shoot 'em pris!
RS: | | Abscond to Higher Ground | and |- THEN -| Shoot Them | If You Really Must | ! |
ID: yeah do that.
ID: don't get hurt there's only so much room in the friend 3some for injuries and i have maxed it out. =:(
SA: oh.
SA: It was the orange blood from the other day.
SA: they gave me a flower and said thank you.
AS: I'm so confused.
ID: they might have a crush.
SA: they are 6, Hadean.
AC: Ø oh, that sounds...nice? Ø
AC: Ø oh .n. Ø
ID: crushes can happen early! they're just very harmless crushes.
ID: like 'oh wow this troll is cool' crushes.
SA: I wish I could have told they weren't following me maliciously. I could only tell someone was following me.
RS: | Oh | That is Precious | RS: | Did You Take the Flower | ? |
SA: also i do not need to abscond to higher ground I usually have the upper hand in combat in anyways. I could have handled them physically and then shot them.
SA: yes, I took the flower.
RS: | Good | ! | =:) |
SA: I hope they are not inspired to follow in my career footsteps.
ID: i mean. probably don't have to worry about that. does your career even have a name? or just. 'thing finder'.
RS: | If They are Orange | I doubt They Will | They are Likely Just Charmed | RS: | And Slightly Infatuated | Older Trolls always Seem so Much More Impressive | at That Age |
SA: well, according to what i read earlier, we have a PI in the chat so perhaps that would be the best way to describe it.
SA: it is much better than what I said in the drinking game
SA: and a lot less alarming.
SA: do they...?
SA: i don't remember...
AC: Ø I didn't know a lot of older trolls until I was already 9. Ø
AC: Ø And none of _them_ were worth admiring. xux Ø
SA: maybe if I think really hard i could remember that i was enamored with the idea of being a scientist for a long time because i was surrounded by so many.
SA: but i think that would just be convenient projection.
ID: i dunno, pheres is probably right. i barely even remember anything about when i was 6.
RS: | =:? |
RS: | That's Fascinating |
SA: I find it sad.
SA: not being able to rememeber is a terrible thing.
SA: I am sorry, Hadean.
AC: Ø Maybe it is sometimes, but there's things I'm glad I don't remember. Ø
ID: i mean. don't be sad. i didn't say it to make you sad. besides, i lived in the middle of nowhere. all i've forgotten probably is like. a whole lot of sand and shit.
SA: maybe a few cacti and camels.
ID: see? so of course my thinkpan chucked that junk out. =:P and uh. sorry maidel.
ID: that shitty stuff happened i mean.
AC: Ø eh Ø
AC: Ø that's very kind of you, but don't worry about it Ø
AC: Ø It feels like a long time ago now, even if it was only half a sweep Ø
ID: at least you're doing good now, right?
AC: Ø my new life is a lot better - yes! Ø
SA: it's good it is over, whatever it was.
AC: Ø I know lots of cool trolls like you .u. Ø
ID: ...ahahah, thanks. though i think i'm probably what most would consider a bad influence. =:P
AC: Ø Hadean, you don't even rank on the list of bad influences I've met. xux Ø
AC: Ø You're not bad at all. Ø
ID: i meant more in the ah. doing things that would mostly seem unwise to do way of bad.
ID: but thanks. =:) i think.
AC: Ø xux believe me it's good that you're better than some trolls I've met Ø
AC: Ø because they were the actual worst Ø
ID: well sorry you had to deal with them then.
AC: Ø they're all long gone, so it's not a problem, but thank you Ø
AC: Ø I'll never see them again and it's wonderful Ø
RS: | Good | ! | That is the Best Thing about Leaving People Behind | I think |
RS: | Especially Terrible People | I will Second Hadean's Regrets that You had to Deal With Them | Though | =:( |
AC: Ø It's fine. It's not fun to think about, but it can't ever be repeated. I'm just using them as an example of bad behavior, haha. Ø
AC: Ø I mean, what else can I call a pair of trolls who let their own pitch-feud and breakup ruin other people's lives. Ø
AC: Ø A _lot_ of other people. Ø
RS: | Mm | That is the Problem with Pitch Romance | I think | For Many | RS: | It makes People Selfish | =:/ |
AC: Ø I think they were already selfish and horrible, but I guess that's possible. Ø
SA: Pitch is a tenuous quadrant and I often think we would be better off forbidding it from non-exiles.
ID: jeesh pris, just smash the whole thing. =:P
RS: | I don't Know | Sipara Adores It | ? | RS: | But | I don't Think I can Precisely Disagree with You | Prisma |
AC: Ø I don't know about that, but I think it ought to be handled more carefully. Ø
AC: Ø ...I mean, I've never dated pitch so I don't know for sure, but Ø
AC: Ø That seems smart Ø
RS: | Can People be Trusted to Handle It Carefully | Though | ? | RS: | | I don't Know | I am Perhaps | unfairly Disinclined towards That Quadrant | Haha |
AC: Ø I have no clue. They were the only...well, they weren't even in pitch when I knew them, so ex blackrom I'd ever seen? Ø
ID: exes of any quad can get nasty as fuck.
AC: Ø So it's probably not smart to judge only by them. Ø
AC: Ø THAT's true. Ø
AC: Ø I've never dated, but I've seen it. Ø
RS: | Nonsense | I've never Seen a Bad Palerom |
ID: i just stick to flings! if there's no real feelings everything is fiiine.
AC: Ø Really? I mean, that's good if you have but they can be unhealthy too. Especially if you don't know what you're doing, I bet. Ø
ID: paleroms can get nasty with the right trolls too i'm sure.
RS: | Oh | I'm Sorry | I meant | Bad Palerom Break-Up | Haha |
ID: especially if there's cheating or something.
RS: | And | Ah | Not Speaking from Experience | But | RS: | Flings have Their Problems | Too | RS: | Such as | People Getting Too Invested | or | Misunderstanding the Circumstances | =:/ |
ID: you just gotta shut that stuff down. lay out the rules before you start actually doing anything.
ID: if it's just a one-night thing most trolls won't get invested.
RS: | | Yes | But Then | You have to Talk To Them | And That is Already Overcomplicating It | RS: | For Just a Fling | =:P | RS: | | And | Palerom is Easy Enough | Maidel | RS: | Isn't It | ? | =:? |
AC: Ø I wouldn't know... Ø
AC: Ø It seems hard, wondering if you're really helping your moirail enough but not being overbearing, and always being there for them but wondering if they really want to be there for you, and... Ø
AC: Ø Well, I guess that all sounds pretty silly. Ø
ID: pffttt saying 'this is a one-off thing because i'm not actually shacking up with a insert-blood-color-here' isn't too complicated pheres!
ID: pale always seemed the most complicated to me too maidel.
AC: Ø Oh, really? .u. okay, I feel less silly then Ø
LL: I don't get the point of FLUSH and PITCH aside from DRONE-DUTY, but at least pale makes SENSE.
LL: You're just supposed to take CARE of each other.
ID: sounds complicated to me!
RS: | Haha | Oh Dear | I suppose That's One way of Doing It | Hadean | RS: | I always Found That is not | Mm | Pleasantly Received | ? | But | RS: | Perhaps I should've Tried Putting It more Bluntly | =:P |
RS: | And | Ha |
RS: | That isn't Complicated |
LL: Idk what's complicated about shanking anyone who messes with your RAIL, tbh. Unless you need a MAP?
RS: | It's the Easiest Thing |
LC: [ Hello, are we talking about quadrants? ]
ID: uh tbh i'm not even good at taking care of myself lbh.
ID: =:P
RS: | Mm | See | That's Why You Need a Moirail | =:P |
RS: | And We Are | ! |
ID: yes yer. are you on team pale is hard or pale is easy.
RS: | But | It is Much Easier to Take Care of Someone Else | Than It Is to Take Care of Yourself | RS: | That's the Trick of It |
ID: as i've said before. i'm my own moirail, for better or worse. =:P
LC: [ YYou should take better care of YYourself, Hadean. And I see. ] LC: [ Uhm. The pale quadrant, while it's wonderful, it's... complicated to saYY. ]
SA: sorry, I was reading.
LC: [ I realize that while mYY former moirail and I had abit more complicated relation, it's genuinelYY on the complicated side. YYes, in the simplest term YYou care about YYour moirail and vice-versa that theYY are alright - but YYou need to realize that YYou might not be able to aid them or be there for them all the time. ] LC: [ As much as YYou'd... wish to be there for them. ]
SA: if it's a one-off thing then how do you ever develop something to have....
SA: oh.
ID: that's heavy. uh. i feel like i should be apologizing.
RS: | That's the Point of It | Prisma | RS: | You Don't | Haha |
RS: | And | Oh | Heavens | I am Sorry to Hear That |
AC: Ø But...if you can't be there for them how you want to, then why are you together... and is it really easier to take care of someone else? Wouldn't you always be worried that you really knew what they needed Ø
RS: | | but | Ah | That is the Point of the Other Quadrants | ! | RS: | Of Course You can't Always Be There for Your Moirail | That is Why They have a Matesprit to Support Them | or a Kismesis to Back Them Up | or an Auspistice to Dig Them out of Trouble |
SA: Oh-- I don't... think you need to apologize...
RS: | If You are Your Moirail's Only Quadrant | And They are Attempting to Rely Only on You |
RS: | Of Course It will be Difficult |
RS: | That isn't Very Healthy |
SA: it happens.
ID: i meant to yer pris, you're fine! one-off things are one-offs for a reason.
SA; Bad things happen. I am sorry it happened to you, yerman.
LC: [ YYou folks don't need to apologize. ] LC: [ AC, it was a situation that wasn't in mYY control. YYou don't alwaYYs got full control on everYYthing. ]
SA: I was aware.
ID: oh. well nevermind then!
AC: Ø I know that, but... Ø
AC: Ø I don't know, I'd want to feel like I _could_ always help them if they needed it, even if I couldn't actually be there, if that makes sense? Like...yes, life happens, but...I'd want to feel like I could have helped solve the problem. Ø
LC: [ I appreciate the sentiment Prisma. ] LC: [ Also, as RS said, that's important too. ] LC: [ And to be frank? Quadrants are complicated. ]
LC: [ YYes I understand AC, but I am not to keen on going into the specifics of mYY former situation. ] LC: [ I am also the tYYpe of troll who'd love to support and help mYY quadrants all the time, but there are situations where YYou lose contact from one moment to another, and YYou could be thrown into a hell ride. ]
SA: the only way to protect someone like that would to be with them constantly, and that is not a feasible or healthy reality.
RS: | Ah | Maidel | But | That's part of Their Responsibilities | to Make You Feel Useul | even If You cannot Be There |
AC: Ø ...oh. I mean that's not what I meant, I just...I'd want to know I could have done something...and talk about it to them later... I know that kind of thing isn't healthy... Ø
RS: | Oh | ! | Don't Fret | RS: | I understood what You Meant |
AC: Ø At least you did. .n. I don't think I'm communicating very well. Ø
AC: Ø But, I guess that's my own inexperience. I should probably read more about it. Ø
LC: [ I agree with what Prisma said. ] LC: [ Reading about quadrants and having discussions with others who got healthYY experiences with them is also helpful. ]
RS: | Haha | Maidel is Older Than All of Us | RS: | I don't Think Your Inexperience is an Issue | Maidel | =:) | Your Views are Perfectly Reasonable | ! | RS: | And | You don't Have to Read More |
AC: Ø I think Prisma is a little older than me? But otherwise yes. Ø
RS: | I am Sure Whoever You end Up In Moirallegience With | will be Lucky | just Based on the Way You are Now |
LC: [ I am not sure how old Maideal is, but alright. ] LC: [ What matters with most quadrants is communication and mutual trust. ]
RS: | Haha | Have You Had Many Quadrants | LC | ? |
AC: Ø I'm 9.5 sweeps. Ø
LC: [ Not manYY, but I had one, and got one as of right now. ]
RS: | Oh | That Makes Sense | RS: | I was Just Curious |
SS: (Oh, shit, why's this chat always up and havin emotions all over everywhere?)
SS: (Ain't no consideration for peeps what're allergic to that ish! (\qnq/) )
AA: hold yrn sniffnode and look away, dude, 's the only way to deal. >:} RS: | Hush | Aren't You Supposed to be Driving or Something | ? | AA: >:{ RS: | There are No Emotions Over Here | Laledy | Not to Worry | =:B |
RS: | Or Scarcely Any |
SS: (And, nah, Maids, you're up and six if a night, leastways accordin to our errant mapmaker.) SS: (Gotta make sure you put in time on your romance schoolfeeds! (\ouo/) )
SS: (I guess I'll just up and ready my epi pen, on accounta all you inconsiderate-types. (\unu/) )
LC: [ Well, I apologize SS. ]
SS: (Also, Pher, Sipa ain't up and believin in the whole 'payin attention to the road' ish. Mb that's what she's allergic to. (\unu/) )
SS: (What're you gettin all sa at me for?? (\?^?/) )
RS: | Laledy | I Find Your Lack of Faith Disturbing | =:) |
RS: | Who Needs to Pay Attention to the Road | When You are on a Small | Portable | Combustible Bicycle | ? |
RS: | Why | There is Nothing At All Hazardous about That |
SS: (Lookin where you're goin's for peeps what're the kinds a plebs that'd up and look at an explosion while dramatically walkin away from it, trufax. (\unu/) )
SS: (Bet those losers don't even have built-in slo-mo.)
AC: Ø .u. whoops, I guess I did forget my age, Laledy. You're right. But no emotions here, nope. Ø
AC: Ø I'm a robot, beep boop. Ø
SS: (Y, gotta up and take schoolfeeds on those, too, you're right. (\unu/) )
SS: (My b, pal, mb we gotta sit in on em together.)
AC: Ø I bet we should u.u Ø
AC: Ø Double the learning Ø
SS: (That's deffo how addition works! (\unu/) )
AC: Ø absolutely umu Ø
AC: Ø that's what we're also going to learn in schoolfeeds Ø
LC: [ Well, I thought the quadrant talk of the others were more to educate them. ] LC: [ While I didn't mean to derail the conservation to emotions, I figured settling it with a handYY advice should help. ] LC: [ So uhm, SS. YYour name is LaledYY? And AC is Madeil? ]
AC: Ø Maidel. Ø
SS: (Lelady.)
SS: ( (\eue/) )
SS: (Wait, no, Lolady.)
SS: (Lol for short.)
AC: Ø is your lusus a meowbeast Ø
AC: Ø That would be perfect Ø
SS: (......... I forget, tbh. I think I up and told Hads it was a seven-headed fire-breathin flaplizard.)
SS: (Loldragon, y/y?)
AC: Ø _Beautiful_ Ø
LC: [ Ah, sorrYY. Maidel. MistYYped it. ] LC: [ Well. ]
AC: Ø It's okay .u. Ø
AA: omg, no meowbeasts. AA: meowbeasts arne the woooooooornst.
AA: howevern, firnebrneathing seven-headed flaplizarnds arne grneat.
AA: if they'rne the rnight colourn.
AA: what colourn, lal?? wrnong answern means no punch back. >:}
SS: (The best color. (\unu/) )
AA: brnight pink??
SS: (Issat the color that ain't gonna get me punched? (\eue/) )
AA: no spoilerns. >:}
SS: (Oh, shit, wait, right, I'm an heiress, too!)
SS: (Y, bright pink!)
AC: Ø .u. you sure hid your fins well Ø
SS: (Ty, ty, it's a talent!)
AC: Ø _suspiciously_ well Ø
SS: (Wow, pal, you can't just up and tell a guy his fins are suspicious.)
SS: (That's rude.)
AC: Ø u.u I guess I am just destined to be rude Ø
SS: (Wow.) SS: (There's, like two ways this ish can even go!)
SS: (One: I up and become Empress and then I get to outlaw you bein rude and you regret everything!)
AC: Ø oh noooooo Ø
SS: (Two: I die, and you up and feel bad about bein rude to a dead guy. (\unu/) )
SS: (You lose both ways!)
AC: Ø oh noooooooo Ø
AC: Ø I guess I do .n. Ø
AC: Ø what do I do now Ø
AA: maidiebb, why you think his hairns so big? AA: it's to hide his fins, duh.
AA: lucky forn you, i snuck a pic of 'em. >:P
SS: (Gasp!)
AC: Ø .u. oh gosh Ø
SS: (Scandal!)
AC: Ø gasp Ø
AA: the trnuth is fucking rnvealed.
AC: Ø shocking! .n. Ø
SS: (Wow, this is clearly Photoshopped.)
SS: (My hair is way nicer than that. (\unu/) )
AA: y, y, soz, did not feel like lovingly rnenderning out the afternmath of yrn headfluff's fight with a hairndrniern.
SS: (Victory! My headfluff's victory over the hairdrier.)
SS: (Soz. *Hainrndnrnienrn.)
AA: glad to see yrnlrning2speak standarnd.
AA: it's a harnd rnoad, but yrn getting therne!!
SS: (And I've only managed to stay on it thanks to your pro steering skills!)
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