I find myself in wanting.

Of things and of people and need and intent and sweet nothings. Sweetest. And ever after and Midas' touch for laughter and my financial consultant is no longer. Touch, touch, gold. I expect a substitute within the hour. Applications, open, fields of concern as given:

[can you count?]:
[do you fancy shiny things?]:
[who ( Read more... )

...touch him on his cross, and I shall rip your heart out and feast on it and laugh.

I fancy the pretty little corpse and the pretty little sway to young hips and gouged eyes and the licorice never known by such a mouth.

The red drip-drip-drip puts me to sleep at night. Would you truly care to disturb such a beau~ti~ful procedure...? Father, ( Read more... )

...spare me the theatrics. Dismissed - indefinitely. Such anger, such anger, do hush now, hmmmm ~ ? Don't break the hands, nor strike the bone, nor crush the ailing, nor let it infect - amputate.

Joshua, perpetually la~cking. Tisk, now. Tisk. Don't make him scream-kill-want-bleed him slowly. Madonna, you would have wept for a charge? At ease, my ( Read more... )

”…and so I know you in the name of the Father, and the Messiah, and the Holy Spirit, with Word for running water and Word for your First Sin, as parted from Evil and reborn on this day. Arise, Kira.”

There, it is done. It is done, and I have baptized you with name new and true - so the some may not seek, nor the others envy… you are Kira hereon ( Read more... )

You… all of you… I don’t care how much you’re hurting - how much you bled - who antagonized you - or why - I don’t care if this is memory or delirium or dream - I don’t care.

You cannot - CANNOT - leave me alone. You cannot do this to me.

Wake up. WAKE UP. What manner of affront is -- Wake up.

Then their word bides that Sandalphon has fled. ( Read more... )

Well, undead existence must be so very tedious, and truly now, such a taxing diet? Does anyone think of the vampire brethren these days? Really, now, they think of your jugular.

With that in mind, we should all endeavour to be a more tightly knit society - in fact, I propose to extend the Samaritan, welcoming, loving hand and perhaps arrange for ( Read more... )

Puppets, puppets - puppets on a wall… how many strings to pull are there left?

Great One of Thrones, you are lax in your ways. Have we somehow offended my Lord, or is it mere indecision at play? Biding your time? Tisk.

Blisters, blisters, wrap them red - and my hands are bleeding - Stigmata? Favourite M&Ms? Joshua informs me there’s a new lady ( Read more... )

♥ ~ Alexiel! We've a k i t t y! ~ ♥

Well. I understand most acquire an animal from the fellow, but is there truly anything especially wrong about our acquiring him ~ ♥ ~ ? Tho~ught so! We're calling it... SKIPPY!

The trifles foremost, yes? Something frail and something nice, something dead and some bone dice ~ ♥

♥ ~ Tin-tin soldier? ? Do get on ( Read more... )

You and you and you - such talk of dues. A word.

My sister was Made a High Angel, the Organic Lightborn, third in power only to the Holy Hermit Adam Kadmon and God Himself. She has been stripped of both rank an skill, in favour of... cooking abilities.

The disadvantage is clear: by your rule and dictum and Talon, a due has been formed - and this ( Read more... )

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