Equius Zahhak (
musclebeast) wrote in
exsilium2012-12-05 07:09 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
- kanaya maryam (homestuck),
- raven (tta),
- sollux captor (homestuck),
- ✝ asami sato (legend of korra),
- ✝ equius zahhak (homestuck),
- ✝ eridan ampora [homestuck],
- ✝ kallen kazouki [code geass],
- ✝ karkat vantas [homestuck],
- ✝ kinna nananea (original),
- ✝ lash [advance wars],
- ✝ nepeta leijon (homestuck),
- ✝ raven darkholme [marvel 10005]
010 ♐ Accidental Voice: Wa% Poetic
[Perhaps it's his pity riddled mind that causes him to accidentally turn on the audio right now, or maybe he's just tired with how exhausted he's getting lately from his projects. Either way, audio starts up and there's just silent for a moment before a long-]
Hmmm...
And then I suppose, -ah. [A pause, the grating sound of grinding teeth and a tapping sound, before the tapping stops and he speaks again.]
Stalking- with exceptional flocking- of emotional tidings from love affairs to stalwart ridings, yet still the clop's a stopped like a steel fixed blood box in the chest chamber of a royal blue ox. Hmm- [More tapping.]
Yet, to be honest- I'm the fondest- of an exceptional vigor of an exalted figure- not of my own but of another, left to suckle the proverbial udder of budding passion of a most heretical fashion. There I may find my metaphorical bastion to ration my idled mind of deep compassionate abstractions.
Abstractions? Hmmm, perhaps not, no-
[Tap tap tap...]
Hmmm...
And then I suppose, -ah. [A pause, the grating sound of grinding teeth and a tapping sound, before the tapping stops and he speaks again.]
Stalking- with exceptional flocking- of emotional tidings from love affairs to stalwart ridings, yet still the clop's a stopped like a steel fixed blood box in the chest chamber of a royal blue ox. Hmm- [More tapping.]
Yet, to be honest- I'm the fondest- of an exceptional vigor of an exalted figure- not of my own but of another, left to suckle the proverbial udder of budding passion of a most heretical fashion. There I may find my metaphorical bastion to ration my idled mind of deep compassionate abstractions.
Abstractions? Hmmm, perhaps not, no-
[Tap tap tap...]
Text;
*or cats
im sure there are actual proper sayings about horses though
maybe we can find some on whats left of the old internet
Text;
D --> Even if it seems improper buying something so magnificent
D --> Perhaps we can, though there isn't too much left as far as I've e%perienced with it so far
Text;
my friend dirk had a horse u know
it was a little tiny one
Text;
D --> I find myself increasingly more interested in his person the more you speak of him
text;
but who knows maybe 1 day he will come back here
i sure hope so at least
text;
text;
this place aint so bad
i mean i still think its better than what our situaiton was like w/ the game
maybe
text;
text;
* doing
i hope we could at least have a choice in it
text;
D --> Maybe that is a thing that can happen
text;
text;
text;