cultofthebody

seventeen ↵ voice

cultofthebody Jul 29, 2009 01:16

...That hurt far more than I recall.

ow my head, bullets go in brains come out, memoriesss all alone in the moonlight, chipped

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cultofthebody Jul 19, 2009 00:04

Are you ready for this to end?

This is what happens when the two of you get in over your head.

I gave you an option, and you refused. It'll all be over if you just grant my wish ( Read more... )

vash the stampede, my gift to you, come a little closer, god i am so gay, reavers

fifteen ↵ text

cultofthebody Jul 15, 2009 21:39

I've grown tired of waiting, Vash the Stampede.

Kill me.

[ooc; Hereeeeeee.]

fourteen ↵ text

cultofthebody Jul 01, 2009 22:12

...It appears I've let this sit for far too long.

I require a healer. Specifically to see to broken bones.

late post is late, this kind of hurts, ow my spleen, that's not bending the right way

thirteen ↵ text

cultofthebody Jun 15, 2009 01:04

Tell me, brat, did you even manage to crawl home after your lesson?

ow my spleen, post epic battle, i love to hear myself talk, god i am so gay, i beat up little girls

[ There's a loud crash as the communicator falls on it's side, turning on the video feature. It reveals a room in disarray, remains of broken furniture scattered all over the place. Legato's not in the picture, but if you recognize his voice you can hear him sobbing as the crashing resumes ( Read more... )

hop on the crazy train, memoriesss all alone in the moonlight, master, this place sucks, drawn beyond the lines of reason, knives

eleven ↵ voice

cultofthebody May 26, 2009 22:26

[silence, then bzzt]

...

ow, electricity = bad

ten ↵ text

cultofthebody May 17, 2009 23:06

...No.

shut up legato, fourth wall event, go away

nine ↵ text

cultofthebody May 15, 2009 22:10

I fail to see how it's possible to confuse wine for water.

shut up legato, let's get crunk...except not really, i love to hear myself talk

eight ↵ voice

cultofthebody Apr 22, 2009 21:26

[ There's a moment of silence before you can clearly hear the sound of someone eating messily, as if they never learned you should chew with your mouth closed. This goes on for at least a minute, and then the creeper speaks ( Read more... )

no table manners, vash the stampede, legato is kind of gross, my gift to you, i love to hear myself talk, eating is ominous