moorlandWright

===> be a bad bitch

Mon, 01 Oct 2012 23:01:55 -0400

“It’s okay. I stopped being angry or upset about it a long time ago.” But the kiss on your cheek still feels like it lingers after she leaves it there. You look over at her and smile. “I eventually sorta understood that I was too lowblood for you. I get that. I wouldn’t have been able to give you all that a highblood or someone of your rank’d be able to. And I don’t mean, like, material things, though yeah that’s a part of it. …You know what I mean, right?”

Yes, in fact, he was too low on the hemospectrum for your standards, but you never really expected it, anyways. Hadn’t you made it clear? Oh, gosh, you’re tearing up again. This was stupid. It was so stupid. You didn’t want to think about it. You just wanted to forget it.

“Stop, please… Don’t say anymore.” You place a hand on the back of his head, pulling him close enough to put your forehead to his. You close your eyes in an attempt to keep anymore tears from spilling over. “don’t talk about it. Please.”

===> be a bad bitch

Mon, 01 Oct 2012 22:08:23 -0400

delsulathosh:

moorlandwright:

“Noo, you seriously liking someone?” You joke with him, but the idea does seem rather far off from the Delsul you knew. Had that much changed in that short amount of time? You can’t imagine it. He’d been the same for the longest amount of time.

Then again, so had you. Maybe it wasn’t so far fetched. “Next you’ll be telling me you liked me, huh?”

You hesitate before you respond. “…I did.” You don’t see a point in lying. “I… I don’t really know how seriously, but I did like you. A while back. But you always shot me down, so… I kind of gave up.” You look away. “…I know that’s probably not something you want to hear right now.”

Your joking charade falls. What? Delsul was actually INTERESTED in you? You’d of shot him down anyways, had you known, but the fact that he was here. Right now. He was comforting you about your failed redrom after you had completely brushed him off.

You hadn’t even been a friend to him.

“… I’m sorry.” You whisper, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. “I really had no clue.”

cstrollin: moorlandwright: MW: ╯you~fight~with~books~~? CS: >=== Yes. Surprisingly, they are...

Mon, 01 Oct 2012 21:47:40 -0400

cstrollin:

moorlandwright:

MW: ╯you~fight~with~books~~?

CS: >=== Yes. Surprisingly, they are quite effective for subduing the many beasts that roam close to my hive. ===<

╯im~actually~intərəstəd~to~səə~how~that~works~~°

===> be a bad bitch

Mon, 01 Oct 2012 21:44:50 -0400

nerannathurel:

moorlandwright:

You crack a small smile, finding a lot of comfort in his gesture. You shakily remove a hand from his back, clasping it around the back of Delsul’s hand so you can rest your cheek in his palm. “Heh.. Yeah, I remember. I swore I wasn’t going to get so a-attached again, either.” A hiccup breaks into the middle of your sentence.

“Nobody can keep a promise like that,” you say, smiling. “I made the same sort of promise once, and… Ya know.” You brush some of the hair out of her face. “Don’t feel too bad.”

“Noo, you seriously liking someone?” You joke with him, but the idea does seem rather far off from the Delsul you knew. Had that much changed in that short amount of time? You can’t imagine it. He’d been the same for the longest amount of time.

Then again, so had you. Maybe it wasn’t so far fetched. “Next you’ll be telling me you liked me, huh?”

thetrollslum: KINKS Massage (receiving) Teasing ...

Fri, 28 Sep 2012 03:33:01 -0400

thetrollslum:

KINKS

Massage (receiving)

Teasing

Blindfolds

>=== Teshy! Let's have fun you and I, ok? ===<

Tue, 25 Sep 2012 02:42:29 -0400

Photo

Tue, 25 Sep 2012 02:31:27 -0400

harass the new troll too

Tue, 25 Sep 2012 01:56:45 -0400

shadowlotus: CS: >=== That is so amazing! The closest I have ever come to making any sort of...

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 02:02:35 -0400

shadowlotus:

CS: >=== That is so amazing! The closest I have ever come to making any sort of weapon is using the feathers of my lusus to make a fan. Sadly it was not useful in my hunts and I had to return to using my books. But while I cannot use the fan for combative purposes, I am able to make use of it whenever my hive becomes overheated. ===<

MW: ╯you~fight~with~books~~?

shadowlotus: CS: >=== I would imagine so. Would you mind me asking for you to describe one of...

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 01:51:21 -0400

shadowlotus:

CS: >=== I would imagine so. Would you mind me asking for you to describe one of these “outlandish” weapons? ===<

MW: ╯i~madə~a~sort~of~bladəd~whip~oncə

How They Met

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 01:34:36 -0400

shadowlotus:

moorlandwright:

MW: ╯do~you~study~anything~in~particular~~?

CS: >=== Why yes! I actually study the history of our world, though admittedly it is a tad hard considering that the older members of our race are off world and we don’t really know much of what they are doing. Regardless, our ancient history is very fascinating. But please forgive my rambling, are there any particular types of weaponry that you enjoy crafting? ===<

MW: ╯i~rəally~ənjoy~morə~intricatə~work,~and~outlandish~wəapons~~°

MW: ╯you~gət~tirəd~of~thə~samə~wəapon~all~thə~timə,~somətiməs~~°

How They Met

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 01:25:39 -0400

shadowlotus:

moorlandwright:

MW: ╯it’s~a~good~talənt~to~havə~~°

MW: ╯i~know~a~troll~who~works~for~thə~əmpirə~with~thə~samə~skillsət

CS: >=== Well be that as it may, I believe that your skill is more prudent in our society. ===<

MW: ╯do~you~study~anything~in~particular~~?

How They Met

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 01:08:15 -0400

shadowlotus:

CS: >=== My name is Alexie. It is nice to meet you Teshka. I find it interesting that you are a weaponsmith. I only say this because my only real talent seems to be reading. ===<

MW: ╯it’s~a~good~talənt~to~havə~~°

MW: ╯i~know~a~troll~who~works~for~thə~əmpirə~with~thə~samə~skillsət

How They Met

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 00:59:49 -0400

shadowlotus:

CS: >=== That is most excellent. I too am well. May I ask your name? ===<

MW: ╯təshka~lovvy乂~~°~bəst~wəaponsmith~on~this~sidə~of~altərnia~~°

MW: ╯yoursəlf~~?

How They Met

Wed, 19 Sep 2012 00:37:27 -0400

cstrollin:

— contradictorySasafrass [CS] started trolling moorlandWright [MW] —

CS: >=== Why hello there! How are you today? ===<

MW: ╯finə~~°~and~you~~?

===> be a bad bitch

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 18:59:50 -0400

delsulathosh:

moorlandwright:

“I’m just… Just so angry!” You bury your face into his shirt, muffling your hiccups. The fabric softens the cries that escape your lips every so often. You take a few minutes more to let the tears flow before you pull your head back a bit, inhaling and exhaling deeply.

“I’m a wreck.”

You smile and laugh a little, rubbing her tears away with your thumb. “Everyone turns into a wreck when their heart gets broken. It’s totally fine.” You give her a warm and hopefully comforting smile.

You crack a small smile, finding a lot of comfort in his gesture. You shakily remove a hand from his back, clasping it around the back of Delsul’s hand so you can rest your cheek in his palm. “Heh.. Yeah, I remember. I swore I wasn’t going to get so a-attached again, either.” A hiccup breaks into the middle of your sentence.

===> be a bad bitch

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 18:49:10 -0400

delsulathosh:

moorlandwright:

You cling to him as he moves, unconcerned with any social front. Your breath comes out like a shudder. “I was just so sure that.. that when I came back.. He’d be there, you know?” You had gotten just so hung up on the idea that it’s been tearing you apart since you heard the news.

“And he should have been,” you reply, not minding that her tears are soaking your shirt. You rub her back. If it had been you a half a sweep ago, you would have been there.

“I’m just… Just so angry!” You bury your face into his shirt, muffling your hiccups. The fabric softens the cries that escape your lips every so often. You take a few minutes more to let the tears flow before you pull your head back a bit, inhaling and exhaling deeply.
I a wreck.”

===> be a bad bitch

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 18:30:12 -0400

delsulathosh:

moorlandwright:

You put your forehead into the crook between his shoulder and neck, wrapping your arms around to his back. Your fingers clutch to the fur shawl as you let the tears run free.

“Oh God, Delsul. I really was flushed for him. I really was.”

“I know… I know…” You gently hold her, adjusting yourself to that you’re sitting. You pet her hair gently. You wish there was something you could say to make it hurt less, but everything you could say would probably just piss her off.

You cling to him as he moves, unconcerned with any social front. Your breath comes out like a shudder. “I was just so sure that.. that when I came back.. He’d be there, you know?” You had gotten just so hung up on the idea that it’s been tearing you apart since you heard the news.

===> be a bad bitch

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 18:10:10 -0400

delsulathosh:

moorlandwright:

The sound of the door opening makes you lift your head from your knees. You’d wipe the streaks of blue from your face if you were in a better state of mind, but it’s clear that you aren’t. “Delsul.” The end of his name comes out choked. You’re doing your best to keep the tears down, but it’s difficult. You doubt you own ability to even stand properly to greet him.

It was always business, business, business with Delsul. You had kept it that way to keep him at arms length, and yet here you are about to let him see this very tender side of you.

You furrow your brows in empathy as you see her sitting against the wall. She looks like hell. Worse than hell. Probably about as bad as you looked when you had quit drinking. You approach her and get down on your knees beside her.

“It’s okay,” You say, putting your arms around her. “It’s gonna be okay.”

You put your forehead into the crook between his shoulder and neck, wrapping your arms around to his back. Your fingers clutch to the fur shawl as you let the tears run free.

“Oh God, Delsul. I really was flushed for him. I really was.”

teddybrains: George Shearing - Tenderly

Sun, 16 Sep 2012 18:05:00 -0400

teddybrains:

George Shearing - Tenderly