October 2011
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Tags
- *weeps*
- 9 pwns 6 to the power of infinity
- a gift!
- are you serious?
- athena
- back on track
- back to normal
- beauty lies in the eye of the beholder
- beginning or end or beginning of end?
- being childish and needy and serious
- bless modern technology
- blow me
- branch opening in los angeles
- curious incident with sin brothers
- definition
- dehydrated passengers... yeah my fault
- dinner plans
- don't ask; just don't
- drabbles
- dwarf
- entry
- envy
- envy sweetens everything
- extending a... something branch
- famine wants to be maid of honour
- feeding on samael's fasting
- finalleah!
- gift deliveries
- ginger tabby
- goodnight my love
- grasping for straws
- hellhound vs dwarf
- horse got what it deserved
- horseman is a poet - not
- hunger has a retarded mini-horse
- i am the beholder
- i don't care if i'm wrong
- i said don't ask!
- i'm against it
- i've seen the light!
- if i could ask for one thing
- info
- it was an accident
- it's a sign!
- it's just a little storm
- letter
- levi
- looking for the girl
- love is...
- math likes number 9 too
- meh meh meh
- miss you
- miss you also
- miss you too
- my moment with you now is ending
- nap time~
- new campaign
- new year old cycle
- no seriously
- nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
- o death
- old new hobby with a twist
- ooc
- oops
- photo album
- picking up an old new hobby
- pride is everywhere
- pscipolnitsa
- red rider makes black rider happeh~
- resistance?
- shout out to god
- shut up and do as you're told
- signs are everywhere
- since you've asked so nicely
- slow day is slow
- smoking soooo gooood
- spectacular spectacular!
- stop taking things away from me!
- summer time and the livin's easy
- surprise visitors - in and out again
- that was refreshing
- the errors of my ways
- this is getting old
- ugh
- v-day
- vacation in la
- we ride
- well-meant proposal - or is it?
- whaaaaaaaaaat?
- what's being done about war?
- what?
- whatwhat?
- where be the smiting?
- where is the art?
- work
- x marks...
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Aug. 8th, 2015
Oct. 8th, 2011
They tell him they only want what is best for him. So he lets them put needles into his skin, lets them inject him with their little potions and concoctions, says 'please' and 'thank you' and smiles prettily for them - they are trying so hard. And it seems as if it is working. Their patient looks so much better, so much healthier than a month ago.
They tell the other patients, whose progress has slid into the negative range, to follow his example. Little do the doctors know that the patients are. They carry Hunger in their minds and bones while their hearts cry out to Death when the pain becomes too much to bear.
The Black Rider is sitting in a padded chair in the garden, eating chocolate pudding out of a plastic cup with a plastic spoon.
They tell the other patients, whose progress has slid into the negative range, to follow his example. Little do the doctors know that the patients are. They carry Hunger in their minds and bones while their hearts cry out to Death when the pain becomes too much to bear.
The Black Rider is sitting in a padded chair in the garden, eating chocolate pudding out of a plastic cup with a plastic spoon.
Sep. 22nd, 2011
Was asked politely to get treatment for my 'chronic fatigue syndrome' and also my worrying eating habits. Gracefully accepted the suggestion, checked myself in at a private clinic in LA.
I like it here.
I like it here.
Aug. 27th, 2011
The doors are locked. Safer in here than out there, Hunger reasons.
They don't listen. Might face Death if you stay, but definitely will meet Death if you try to leave, Hunger informs them, cheerful.
They stay. In here. With him.
They fret and worry; whimper and whine; break down and cry. They think they will drown, will die, will end up as bloated, stinking corpses if they don't get out and get out fast.
Hunger smiles.
Isn't it lovely~?
They don't listen. Might face Death if you stay, but definitely will meet Death if you try to leave, Hunger informs them, cheerful.
They stay. In here. With him.
They fret and worry; whimper and whine; break down and cry. They think they will drown, will die, will end up as bloated, stinking corpses if they don't get out and get out fast.
Hunger smiles.
Isn't it lovely~?
Jul. 3rd, 2011
LA is not New York but that doesn't mean he likes it less. One of Famine's favourite places in the city of angels is Venice Beach. All those healthy bodies parading themselves, showing off the hard work they've put into shaping their bodies. Nobody speaks of the sacrifices they've made or the atrocious diet/work-out plans they subject themselves to.
Lounging on a bench, one arm wrapped loosely around the aspiring model sitting in his lap, the Black Rider enjoys the display of fake happiness and false pride. The girl's stomach growls quietly as she stares at the bag of fast food in her lap. It isn't hers. It's his. But what wouldn't she give to take a bite from that burger or maybe just one of the fries or a sip of strawberry milkshake - but she mustn't.
Denial becomes them.
Lounging on a bench, one arm wrapped loosely around the aspiring model sitting in his lap, the Black Rider enjoys the display of fake happiness and false pride. The girl's stomach growls quietly as she stares at the bag of fast food in her lap. It isn't hers. It's his. But what wouldn't she give to take a bite from that burger or maybe just one of the fries or a sip of strawberry milkshake - but she mustn't.
Denial becomes them.
May. 20th, 2011
Judgement day, 21 May 2011. That's tomorrow.
But didn't we settle on Freytag's pyramid? I'm rather fond of that structure to be honest. It's so symmetrical and easy to remember. Besides, these things take time. If we just rush in, it'll be a mess and not the kind we intended. I do not like being rushed and I don't see any value in the 'wham, bam, thank you ma'am' approach. It's despicable.
If it does end tomorrow, though, come take a walk with me in the barley fields at noon, little vicious girl. You'll get your spanking then if you still want it.
Still no scales. Just saying.
But didn't we settle on Freytag's pyramid? I'm rather fond of that structure to be honest. It's so symmetrical and easy to remember. Besides, these things take time. If we just rush in, it'll be a mess and not the kind we intended. I do not like being rushed and I don't see any value in the 'wham, bam, thank you ma'am' approach. It's despicable.
If it does end tomorrow, though, come take a walk with me in the barley fields at noon, little vicious girl. You'll get your spanking then if you still want it.
Still no scales. Just saying.
Apr. 1st, 2011
I'm quitting my job. Both of them. Resigning, retiring, out of that business. Why? Because it is cruel and vicious and inhumane. I want to be able to look at myself in the mirror again without seeing the faces of dead people staring back at me.
Goodbye, negative calories. Goodbye, health damaging business. Farewell, Butter! and Milk! and all you other beautiful, deadly edibles. So long, Black Rider. Goodbye, Dwarf.
I'm good now.
Goodbye, negative calories. Goodbye, health damaging business. Farewell, Butter! and Milk! and all you other beautiful, deadly edibles. So long, Black Rider. Goodbye, Dwarf.
I'm good now.
Feb. 20th, 2011
OOC | Birthday Sentences for the Stick Boy~
IT IS 00:10 AM! AND THAT MEANS WHAT? IT MEANS I CAN CAPSLOCK LIKE A RETARD AND SHOUT:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DORA!
Don't worry about getting old and decrepit and wrinkles in places you don't want them, because I'll get them all before you do. Yoooo'll be always young~ ;D
Hope you have a great birthday! ♥
( Stick Boy Sentences )
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DORA!
Don't worry about getting old and decrepit and wrinkles in places you don't want them, because I'll get them all before you do. Yoooo'll be always young~ ;D
Hope you have a great birthday! ♥
( Stick Boy Sentences )
Feb. 14th, 2011
Remember, it's just food - food that will make you ugly and unsightly and eventually it'll kill you - not LOVE.
Love is having a road of disease and suffering to tread on.
Love is getting glitter in places where glitter has no business being.
Love is not getting the hug you've always wanted because you are more cherished alive than dead.
[Samael]
What are you doing today?
( [Sent to Chas] )
( [Sent to Envy] )
( [Sent to Leviathan] )
Love is having a road of disease and suffering to tread on.
Love is getting glitter in places where glitter has no business being.
Love is not getting the hug you've always wanted because you are more cherished alive than dead.
[Samael]
What are you doing today?
( [Sent to Chas] )
( [Sent to Envy] )
( [Sent to Leviathan] )
Jan. 10th, 2011
Tuesday? What about Tuesday? It was just another day of the week, not better or worse than all the other days. Every day is the same, always. And that's all Famine will say if anyone should ask him how he's spent the day of strange paths.
The time for mindless, pig-like debauchery is over and certain minds are already occupied with summer. Short skirts and dresses made of fabric that can't help but cling to curves - all curves whether they are aesthetically pleasing or not. Orders from the East Coast's High Society and from faraway Los Angeles come trickling in, one by one. Diets designed to fit individual needs? Of course, we do that. Why don't you make an appointment with one of our specialists? We aim to please.
Drink or sleep? Drink naturally.
[War]
Are you wearing flowers in your hair now?
The time for mindless, pig-like debauchery is over and certain minds are already occupied with summer. Short skirts and dresses made of fabric that can't help but cling to curves - all curves whether they are aesthetically pleasing or not. Orders from the East Coast's High Society and from faraway Los Angeles come trickling in, one by one. Diets designed to fit individual needs? Of course, we do that. Why don't you make an appointment with one of our specialists? We aim to please.
Drink or sleep? Drink naturally.
[War]
Are you wearing flowers in your hair now?
Dec. 1st, 2010
[Horsemen | Envy | Samael]
hug verb /hʌg/ v [T] (-gg-)
• to hold someone or something close to your body with your arms, usually to show that you like, love or value them
Hug me. Hug me now. Hug me hard. Hug me forever.
Never let go.
Please.
hug verb /hʌg/ v [T] (-gg-)
• to hold someone or something close to your body with your arms, usually to show that you like, love or value them
Hug me. Hug me now. Hug me hard. Hug me forever.
Never let go.
Please.
Nov. 9th, 2010
After the loud clang it is silent in the Horseman's kitchen. Eyes wide with disbelief stare at the wooden handle in his hand before they settle on the black round pan on the floor. Dwarf nuzzles his owner's bony knee. The horse knew that this strange metal thing was Famine's favourite crepe pan.
It just fell off!
It just fell off!
Oct. 18th, 2010
[Private]
Guess whose horse tried to eat the hound from hell? Mine, of course. They knocked the fish bowl over and trampled the fish. Now, the dog is gone and Dwarf looks like he is going to start celebrating Vomit Fest 2010 any second.
Guess whose horse tried to eat the hound from hell? Mine, of course. They knocked the fish bowl over and trampled the fish. Now, the dog is gone and Dwarf looks like he is going to start celebrating Vomit Fest 2010 any second.
Oct. 16th, 2010
[Famine is in the middle of composing a terribly sappy and saccharine love poem for Envy. It is full of deep, heart-rendering emotions and romance and love and frighteningly bad. He is about to write the final line when his hand slips, causing him to draw a big fat black ink line across his composition. The Horseman tilts his head, brows furrowing as he stares at his ruined token of not-quite-love for the engaged Sin.
Oh. A smile lights up his narrow face and when he picks up his pen to finish his literary anti-masterpiece, he is humming softly under his breath.]
Death or cake? Say cake and see what happens~
[Delivered to Envy]
A black envelope which contains the most horrible piece of poetry you can imagine in Famine's neat handwriting.
Oh. A smile lights up his narrow face and when he picks up his pen to finish his literary anti-masterpiece, he is humming softly under his breath.]
Death or cake? Say cake and see what happens~
[Delivered to Envy]
A black envelope which contains the most horrible piece of poetry you can imagine in Famine's neat handwriting.
Sep. 28th, 2010
Euphoria never lasts and Famine goes back to the mundane life he's built for himself during the past decade. Turkey season is at the door. Huge, ugly birds, those turkeys. Potatoes and pies are on the list this year.
There's a small pumpkin with tiny white wings sitting on his desk right next to a brittle twig.
Your favourite pie and turkey stuffing?
There's a small pumpkin with tiny white wings sitting on his desk right next to a brittle twig.
Your favourite pie and turkey stuffing?
Sep. 16th, 2010
The youngest - as youngest are prone to - could pass out from over-excitement (if he were the fainting type). Already, he is making plans, marking good starting points on the map in his mind.
GINGER TABBY! KNOCK IT OFF!
O DEATH! That gift, Voice's gift, it was for me! They're my scales!
( [Horsemen] )
GINGER TABBY! KNOCK IT OFF!
O DEATH! That gift, Voice's gift, it was for me! They're my scales!
( [Horsemen] )
Sep. 11th, 2010
Dead girlfriends: 16 17
Duration: 91 days, 2 hours, 13 minutes
New all time low record. But then French isn't fast food - not made for overindulgence. No strange pets to take care of this time. Actually, there were no downsides at all.
What was I doing? Oh, right. Cookies.
Duration: 91 days, 2 hours, 13 minutes
New all time low record. But then French isn't fast food - not made for overindulgence. No strange pets to take care of this time. Actually, there were no downsides at all.
What was I doing? Oh, right. Cookies.
Aug. 4th, 2010
The suspicion that his delicate French girl might not be as pure and innocent as she appears to be has been gnawing on him for a while, and when he discovers that there is a hole where her heart should be, he feels like bursting into song right then and there. The Black Rider feels a twinge of excitement. Never before has one of them tried something like this.
Knowing that she thinks she can kill him makes him think that maybe he is a little bit in lust and love.
Knowing that she thinks she can kill him makes him think that maybe he is a little bit in lust and love.
Jun. 29th, 2010
Carnivorous horse: 1
Strange fish: 5
Working Labs: 7
Breathing staff members: 99
Sales: Up
Dwarf gained two inches. Additional height apparently boosted his ego enough for him to stopbiting my knees eating furniture and cables. He's settled for chewing on it. Or maybe the fish do have a soothing effect. Smart, smart girl.
Campaign is going national.
Strange fish: 5
Working Labs: 7
Breathing staff members: 99
Sales: Up
Dwarf gained two inches. Additional height apparently boosted his ego enough for him to stop