[PETTING DAT KITTEH]

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[so deliruim is sit in her hose n sudenly she sayz]

CHEESE! CAEK!

[lol geddit shes so randemm]

I liked that body. It stopped the pain made the pain go away held it back and it's gone!

I was here once before. Wasn't I? I think I was. There were dolls. And the doggie lady said she'd help me find my doggie. Because I'd only just lost myself. And then after it there was the big ship and we had a picnic but before that Mr Abel was all shouty but I didn't mind because he was nice mostly.

[Wanders over to the book and looks at it for a ( Read more... )

[Del doesn't dream often. The Endless don't. But when she does dream, there are only ever two types. There's the one that she hates, where she's alone and drowning in her own realm of confused colours and she's forgotten everything and lost everyone, her metamorphosis complete ( Read more... )

[We all know what this world is like, yes?]

[Del does not appear to care. Del is sitting on a bed, bouncing up and down and grinning. The bouncing is made rather more interesting by the fact that all she's wearing is a fishnet shirt, a pleated miniskirt and a single fishnet stocking. No underwear. And her hair is far from long enough to cover ( Read more... )

[Del doesn't seem to have noticed that she is now in charge, and as usual, her clothes and looks have hardly changed. She's kneeling on a high branch in a tree, trying to catch a butterfly. Every time her fingers come near, it flutters a little further away and lands just out of reach, so she has to keep climbing higher.]

[Del is crawling around on the ground where Death was, picking up dead butterflies. She may be kind of crying. She'd been drawing butterflies for days before Death killed them, so that's a whooooole lot of tragic dead crayon things ( Read more... )

[Del does not give a crap about the fruit because she has no sexual identity and already does personality 180s all the time and as such her mun can't figure out what to do if she DID[However, the giant fishie is EXTREMELY relevant to her interests ( Read more... )

[Del is sitting on the ground, staring at her feet. She's surrounded by drawings; there's Barnabas and Russia (her Russia, not the new Russia who said he'll be her friend but who isn't the Russia she knew) and Destruction and Dream, all standing around and smiling in a field of flowers and butterflies. The butterflies are flying around her and the ( Read more... )