Pandemonium and Perjury

Deceiving others. That's what the world call a romance.

[fallxre]

... ... ... wrong email.

[fallxre]

Tales of Old

[thebrokenmarionette-archive]

        Flirtations were not entirely unfamiliar to the female but the         interest was rarely one taken in a serious light. Though of         a quite somber demeanor herself a particular older brother         of three had seen to it that she was well-versed in the         dealings of men such as himself. Veata couldn’t count the         number of times that she had caught her brother flirting         with females that he barely knew. Rithisak rarely meant         anything by it and experience had taught her that neutrality         typically played out well. If she began to feel uncomfortable         it would not be the first time that the selkie had to conjure         a polite reason to excuse herself.

        Between those that did not share in the blood of mortals it         was a common but oft unspoken agreement that one of         supernatural kin did not unveil the true nature of another to         mortals. No parties benefited from fingers pointing directly         into their realm so cleverly interwoven with that of humans.         Their kind might not have been one whose veins pulsed         with magic but their involvement could be just as dangerous.         She felt little to fear of this drunken male and so Veata         listened without trepidation unfamiliar as his thrum of         otherworldliness was to her. 

                 ”I hadn’t realized. My apologies.”

        It certainly went a ways in explaining why she hadn’t been         able to place his aura. Some creatures were given away by         the appearance of their natural skin, some — the Old Gods         of her native waters for one — by their ambience, but there         were others entirely indistinguishable. To be the last of a         people though was an entirely different matter. There was,         of course, the possibility that he was lying to her but Veata         had as much reason to believe that he would lie to her as          he would tell her the truth. It was a rather serious and         unexpected twist of the conversation to a woman that had         wandered near only with the purpose of assessing whether         or not he was any threat. Veata cleared her throat and         glanced away. 

[fallxre]

By her silence, it was assumed, (rightly probably) that she was dreaming up that fairy tale wedding. And Dominic, the emotional savant that he was, thought it best to continue to let that dream fester in her mind. Let her build her standards up to that impossible level that they were sure to reach, so that when she came crashing back to reality during the actual wedding, she'd be so shellshocked that she wouldn't even think twice about marrying him.

To break that plan down would require an intellect not of this planet to work out and luckily for all parties involved, Dom lacked an upbringing on this planet... and intellect. 

    "Don't apologize. There's nothing to apologize about! That's something I've noticed about this planet, everyone's so quick to assume the worst. Every statement met with an apology or some nonsensical feelings of sadness, to the winds with that! My species were a bunch of bellends who'd have killed themselves off eventually.

  It was a good day for continued existence when they all fell from the census."

      Honestly, fuck his people. The only ones he missed were- Oh.

  Moving past that potentially paradoxical thought, he lounged out on the beach like the sands beneath were a grand substitute for a throne. And they were! Don't get him wrong, any seat was better than the one he'd given up to get here.. Gin down his throat instead of smoke, a docile brunette listening to him as opposed to the ravenous brunette trying to stake him.

  Things... Things were a little less shiny as a wastrel, but glitter and gold weren't all that held sway in his heart. Sometimes shy fish creatures did more for him than any amount of gold could. 

    "And so the spotlight falls on you again. I know what the mortals say about you, I know what your folks did to sprout you.. What's your story? Something solid this time, I've been talking like an ass since I sat down. Selkies don't believe in grand repartee?"

[fallxre]

Okay, so! Dom-Mun, here to say a few things abuot a few things.

I find myself somewhat repulsed by this blog. Love the character, Dom’s one of my favourites, I just don’t like the state of the blog, some of its followers, some of its interactions so on and so forth.. so I doubt I’m going to be writing here as steadily ever again.

I’ve moved my focus over to two new blogs that I am going to take way better care of direction wise and interaction wise.. No more following everyone who shows up and hoping that they’re not a fucking animal. 

A lot of you guys are really amazing. You’re top notch writers who can weave a story better than a lot of the people I know. You should be proud of your skills, and I hope that you all succeed in your given career paths in the future. Fucking love you, stay golden.

That’s about it! I’m putting away the soapbox, if anyone wants to continue interacting with me, then I have a skype for that and the new blogs for that. If not? Well, goodbye. And that’s about that. 

[fallxre]

Okay, so! Dom-Mun, here to say a few things abuot a few things.

I find myself somewhat repulsed by this blog. Love the character, Dom's one of my favourites, I just don't like the state of the blog, some of its followers, some of its interactions so on and so forth.. so I doubt I'm going to be writing here as steadily ever again.

I've moved my focus over to two new blogs that I am going to take way better care of direction wise and interaction wise.. No more following everyone who shows up and hoping that they're not a fucking animal. 

A lot of you guys are really amazing. You're top notch writers who can weave a story better than a lot of the people I know. You should be proud of your skills, and I hope that you all succeed in your given career paths in the future. Fucking love you, stay golden.

That's about it! I'm putting away the soapbox, if anyone wants to continue interacting with me, then I have a skype for that and the new blogs for that. If not? Well, goodbye. And that's about that. 

[awolfmaid-archive-blog]

                     ❝ We do; when not otherwise occupied.                             Is there something you require?  ❞

[fallxre]

    "There is much I require, I suppose       the acquisition of what I require all      depends on what you've to offer me.  Do you have anything to offer me, milady?       Or am I wasting both of our times?"

[fallxre]

    "Kept you waiting, huh?"

[strongheartedcawdor]

+1

fallxre

“Yes, what would you like?”

[fallxre]

          "I would like many things, milady.     What you can offer, is a separate question."

[fallxre]

normandyxo replied to your post:

it me birthday so

so HAPPY FLIPPING BIRTHDAY, YOU! OH! OH!!! OH ITS YOUR BIRTHDAY! What are your plans? What's on the agenda, how many days are you gonna spend celebrating it? 

I should get you a gift but I don't know what to get you! I would've been working on it for weeks if I only- Do you want anything? I'll get you something. Tell me what you want and if its within my power then it shall be YOURS!

[fallxre]

Morning ladies, lads. Everyone feeling alright today? nothing bad happening, I hope. 

[hellblxzer]

   Constantine sighed, lowered his  head, and    rubbed his brow. Goddamn it,   he   thought    to himself. This bloke was going to owe him    for it. The effects narrowed down the curse    at least.

          ” Y’owe me. ”

     He took out Chas’ pocket knife and approached.      As he did, he cut   open his hand with a wince &      stopped in front of the stranger. Fingers dripped      with blood, John muttered a counter curse, and      wrote sigils in his blood on the man’s face. In a      few seconds, the patterns sunk   into his flesh.      He started to wrap his hand with his tie.

"Sit down. Give it a tick."

[fallxre]

    "You awreahy have my pin nummer.       How much elsth do you need from       me?"

Oh, how this numb tongue was going to make things so much more difficult. Who was he going to lie to like this?  And now there was a- Ooh, there was.. Hold on, it was warm and a bit coppery and, Oh, okay.. There was blood on his face.

  Not the weirdest thing he'd had rubbed   into his skin, and if it got him his trusty   companion back then he wouldn't have   it in him to complain. Falling back onto   his bum, he told himself that it was not   because of the dizziness, but because   John had- 

    "Oh, actually this-This isn't too bad.      Well done, man. Tongue's feeling..      Feeling things, oh you're very good.      Still can't see a damned thing but, eh?      Win some, los- You don't have Hep B      do you?"

[wiinslow-archived-deactivated20]

❝oh —-        oh, come on. i name call out of love. also you will get tried of my face way before i get annoyed.❞

[fallxre]

    "I'm not some dog with a short     attention span, Kelli! I can and     will keep your face long enou-     I'm bored already. Dammit I'm     predictable. Am I a dog? I feel     like I must be.."

[spellahxolicarchive-blog]

          ❝ I told you, these looks at natural, as hard as that may be to believe. ——— I don’t think I’m ever going to get over this whole shapeshifting thing you do. But yeah, gotta do it for your own safety. I totally understand. ❞

[fallxre]

    "It's incredibly hard to believe, I have to realign my molecules constantly to look this pretty and you can just wake up looking absolutely flawless? Yeah, I don't buy it, Beyonce. Hold still, I'm still not good at passive magic.. Etum!"

[spellahxolicarchive-blog]

         ❝ No? Looks like we have another thing in common. You won’t catch me lying anytime soon. Oh. ————- So, you’re what? A shapeshifter? Because I’m guessing changing between two genders isn’t normal. ❞

[fallxre]

    "Mhmm. Shapeshifter am I. Something my mother-goddess gave me before I left her care. And I've been far more than just 'two' genders. It's a long conversation, we can get there whenever.. For now though, while I'm under your tutelage, is there any face you'd prefer I wear?"

[starxdouche]

★        ”Get me three,               or you’re not on the team.”      ★

[fallxre]

    "Well! It's been a pleasure talking to you      I know where the door is, I bid you good      day."

[fallxre]

Who can I talk to about making me some icons? I don't need many (I'd love many, who wouldn't) but just a couple to keep things fresh would be beautiful.

[inboxstuff]

Send me a ♛ for a GIF that sums up our character's relationship

[fallxre]

    "Pro-tip, lads. If any part of your argument contains the phrase 'as a straight white male', you're less likely to be taken seriously.. And I'll even go a step further to say you've already lost."