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@anc1ent0verl0rd
#ANC1ENT0VERL0RD – ZESTIAL SIDEBLOG ( follows from hazb1nh0tels ) based off the shows. highly dabbled in headcanons. independent , private , & low activity. many trigger warnings , read rules. reformed by d ( any pronouns , 31 , pst. ) TEMP PSA : hard reset , gonna unfollow everyone, if you still wanna interact , just refollow me ! i'll follow back. also going iconless for a bit. i adore you all !
never stop blowing up ( 2024- ) e01 : be kind, rewind sentence starters ↪ taken from dimension 20's 22nd season. alter as you see fit ♡
“oh wait, i have to come up with the name right now!”
“this was the thing i forgot to do!”
“oh shit! wait, actually, that's… wait, actually?”
“ooh, look at my lovely cardigan!”
“i did think you were going to say tits.”
“that actually does really help me remember.”
“it's for parties. it's for chill kickbacks.”
“i think that's incredible.”
“it's a giant wrench.”
“without siblings, we're nothing.”
“you're gonna get me in trouble with my boss again. you can't do donuts in the parking lot.”
“it scares away the customers.”
“you're not gonna stay for the whole shift, are you?”
“i don't know what you're gonna eat, but that's not gonna be good when it's cold.”
“hey, you better make a move fast, man.”
“things are scary down there.”
“you do what you want, but at the end of the day, you're wasting your time at a place like this.”
“this is a dead end.”
“you need to take your life seriously, man.”
“i watch anime.”
“webster's is trash.”
“these kids, sweeties, they're not going anywhere. they're not going anywhere, believe me.”
“sorry, i was going to invite you to go out for a drink.”
“what are you gonna do in the big world?”
“i take it back. i take it back.”
“you're gonna bury us all.”
“i'll get the information somehow. you can trust me!”
“do me a favor. step behind this door.”
“what's behind the door?”
“he got squished to death.”
“who are you calling?”
“that's okay, i'll just pick them up from here when i come.”
“that's nice. i do like that.”
“oh my god, i keep calling people about that phone. it doesn't work.”
“what if i have to call i have to scream for them or something. good thing i have life alerts everywhere.”
“say hi to everybody! everybody you see, say hi.”
“you're drawing a spreadsheet by hand?”
“you may not be able to push buttons on that keyboard, but you push my buttons every day.”
“[name], you're my rock, and i am counting on you.”
“what do you need? i'll be right there.”
“can you do me a favor, sweetheart?”
“that's incredible, man. i'm so happy for you.”
“i always wondered what we might have done together, but then again, as you always say, you work alone.”
“i think you'd only slow me down, [name].”
“do you need a ride, or are you just gonna get there yourself?”
“what've you got going on here?”
“i can't believe you guys are closing down. what the hell? that's crazy, i can't believe it. why are you guys shutting down?”
“i just love the vibe.”
“i don't think there's any long-term ramifications of having no sort of collective ownership of actual, real, concrete media.”
“sorry, i just popped a really big mint in.”
“thank god, man. thank god you're here.”
“he looks like anybody, and he looks like everybody.”
“i'll give you one second to change your mind and not embarrass yourself.”
“i'd hate to have lunch with you.”
“dude's kinda weird.”
“what's going on with you?”
“what've you been doing on facebook all day?”
“why don't you let go, [name]? i let go, and i'm feeling amazing, all right?”
“what'd you ask? you want to rip my carpet?”
“i can't believe what that fucker was saying.”
“i could pick them up tomorrow for you.”
“god, it's hot in here. do you want a fan or something?”
“i've never tried that.”
“what the hell? are you okay?”
“you callin' me a chicken, [name]? ’cause i'm actually the cock of the walk.”
“god, that's fucking cool.”
“i think you're technically right once again, there.”
“i'm good, i'm good. living my best life. living my hottest sexy single life.”
“oh, you wrote it down, like old-fashioned style.”
“i left this post-it note in your lunch cubby.”
“we could get cataract surgery together, if you wanted.”
“this is eye-opening for me.”
“you just keep doing it. you just go and you do it again, and then you do it again.”
“you already said your name.”
“we're gonna kind of have a party of sorts.”
“a bottle of wine, then, is called for.”
“i think you can probably hang up.”
“he kind of sounded like a wizard or something.”
“oh my god, the tv's broken. everything's breaking.”
“you know what? i'll come with you.”
“is everything okay at home?”
“it was an accident. she didn't mean to.”
“you spent $400 on pants?”
“i hope i have arrived in time to join the festivities.”
“it was a joint effort.”
“did you eat those seeds yourself?”
“i never grow tired of it. i watch it again and again and again.”
“how do you know my name?”
“sorry, what was your question?”
“little bit of snow for your ski trip.”
“oh my god, i'm hideous!”
hello lovelies ! would you all strangle me if i cleared out my drafts & started fresh ? i'm officially done moving in & getting everything settled. so i'm wanting to hop on here again. but i think i'll be clearing everything out. potential exceptions for things that have been plotted / reach out to me !
𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 ♡ — sentences from black country, new road's 2022 album ants from up there
this album carries heavy themes of love, loss, and longing. it's about co-dependency, breaking things off, and the pain of being left behind. please feel free to change anything to suit your muses.
‘ i think of all that went wrong. ’
‘ in time, you will find that these things take up space inside your mind. ’
‘ i'm leaving this body, and i'm never coming home again. ’
‘ i'll bury the hatchet. ’
‘ i'm looking for a place to live. ’
‘ what a funny way to speak. ’
‘ don't text me 'til winter. ’
‘ hey, what's a city boy to do? ’
‘ for less than a moment, we'd share the same sky. ’
‘ i was made to love you, can't you tell? ’
‘ i know that you'll be there. ’
‘ okay, well, i just woke up and you already don't care. ’
‘ i tried my best to hold you. ’
‘ yes, i was tempted. ’
‘ lay out your rules for the night. ’
‘ don't eat your toast in my bed. ’
‘ no one had wi-fi inside your apartment. ’
‘ you call, i'll be there. ’
‘ i'm just trying to find some way to keep me in your mind. ’
‘ later on, everyone will say it was cool. ’
‘ never texts me nothing, but she wants to tell me she's not that hard to find. ’
‘ message me if you change your mind. ’
‘ you're scared of a world where you're needed. ’
‘ it takes a few months, but our bones heal. ’
‘ the rest of my body, it's yours, then. ’
‘ i know you're scared. well, i'm scared, too. ’
‘ every time i try to make lunch for anyone else, in my head i end up dreaming of you. ’
‘ show me the place where he inserted the blade. ’
‘ i get lost, i freak out. ’
‘ i will try not to keep you too long. ’
‘ i tried just to stroke your dreams better. ’
‘ i see that you're not really sleeping. ’
‘ i know you're tired. well, i'm tired, too. ’
‘ show me the fifth or the cadence you want me to play. ’
‘ show me where to tie the other end of this chain. ’
‘ i know you're coming home. ’
‘ your friend, the one that you loved, did you keep him on your side? ’
‘ we're all working on ourselves. ’
‘ i'm still not feeling that great. ’
‘ i haven't felt this way in, like, ever. ’
teeny tiny one liner call - slap the ❤
"Thank you." She responds politely, though there is just the slightest hint of a questioning lilt to her even tone. This is perhaps the first time staggering has ever been used as a compliment towards her. Yet, she senses nothing but sincerity from his words.
There have been very few times in both her living and afterlife where she has felt intimidated. This is certainly ones of those times. She has to applaud herself for being able to keep a calm and level head around such a powerful and ancient being.
"You are Zestial, right? A pleasure to finally make your acquaintance." She bows her head in respect. This was not the first time she has ever seen him, but this was surely the first time they have exchanged words with one another. Yet, despite her uneasiness, there is something about him that intrigues her.
Perhaps it is the air mystery that wraps around him like his dark cloak. That, he is not just an enigma to her but to everyone else.
CONFUSION IS TO BE EXPECTED AMONGST THOSE NEARER TO LIFE ; verbiage hath become rather queer along the more recent years , language twisted to fracture the poetry so elegantly dancing upon tongue – fragmented & cracked to mere rubble with new , modern speech. ‘tis a curse upon such refinement. originations growing to misunderstand & fear those elder in wisdom – & with fear came foolish nature. one the arachnid experienced with each new associate ( before they discovered the elder held power beyond that of existing comprehension. )
lack of knowledge lead to meager encounters , pained lesson never forgotten ; though this one – this one differs from the usual rambunctious overlords clawing to become the top of an imaginary pyramid. how very intriguing. & ‘tis but a pleasant surprise that she be pleasant in compliment.
‘tis not all that the ancient observes with such carefully curated hues ; interest growing with polite response. the being is nearly taken aback & when the demoness leans to demonstrate veneration.
❛ i assure thee , the pleasure be mine. ❜ claws that could easily injure reach out with a softness unknown to many , gentle to lift her chin. such proper manners are appreciated – but unnecessary in the presence of equals.
❛ might i be so bold as to request thy company ? a cup of tea doth warm thy soul. & mayhaps , a colloquy necessary to speak upon thy observations as of late. ❜ the creature perhaps one of the few demons willing to hear her thoughts & allow her to speak freely. one of the few that would contently listen to what she has to say.
teeny tiny one liner call - slap the ❤
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