JUDICIAL FLAW

private & selective.

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skype: aephus.  discord: aephus.1462

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 she  doesn’t  remember  much.   even  upon  waking,  there’s  immediate  no  pain.   eyes  stay  shut,  too  worn  &  tired,  a  hand  grasping  at  the  grass  around  her.   grass.   she  knows  that’s  wrong  ---  she  can  recall  the  comfortable  slime  of  her  recuperacoon,  that’s  where  she  should  be.   but  instead  she’s  outside  under  the  cool  air  of  the  moons.   she  can  feel  it  on  her  skin,  refreshing  &  soothing  on  her  face.   why  is  she  here?

 she  groans  &  her  hand  moves  to  her  face.   as  she  moves  to  sit  up,  a  burning  pain  strikes  her.   radiating  from  her  eyes;  not  even  the  brisk night  could  cure  it.   she  inhales  sharply,  gasping  &  struggling  for  breaths  between  waves  of  agony.   she  presses  at  the  edges,  welling  with  tears,  with  trembling  hands.   now  swollen  eyes  fly  open,  but  there  is  nothing.   no  light,  no  darkness.   she  was  stripped  of  her  eyes.   &  it  comes  flooding  back:  groggy,  waking  before  the  blinding  by  the  sun.   

 terezi  rolls  to  her  side,  sobbing  with  hands  clawing  at  her  eyes  as  if  it  will  entice  her  sight  to  return.   her  whole  body  shakes.   her  suffering  immobilizes  her,  &  leaves  her  with  nothing  but  her  thoughts.   she’s  never  walked  in  her  sleep.   never  has  she  woken  anywhere  but  her  treehive.    what happened?   brows  furrow  with  the  question  but  it  only  intensifies  the  pain.   

 she  won’t  find  her  way  home.   regardless  of  how  well  she  knows  these  forests,  she  doesn’t  know  how  far  she  wandered,  how  close  she  is  to  her  hive.   though  difficult,  she  slowly  drags  herself  to  the  nearest  tree,  guiding  herself  with  touch  ‘til  fingers  meet  bark;  mindful  of  where  &  how  she  woke,  she  curls  up  away  from  where  she  thinks  the  sun  will  rise.   she’ll  have  to  wait  for  sleep  again,  for  her  lusus  to  help  her,  to  guide  her.

 then  it  dawns  on  her.   her  lusus,  communicating  in  her  sleep.   her  guardian  would  not  have  willingly  put  her  in  harm’s  way.   only  one  troll  would,  beyond  a  doubt  in  her  mind  ---  she’s  gone  farther  than  this,  what  would  stop  her  now?   a  groan  escapes  her,  followed  by  another  sob.   it’s  starting  to  hurt  to  think;  the  headache  setting  in  is  amplified  in  strength.   she’s  in  no  shape  to  make  sense  of  it.

 she  rolls  to  press  her  face  against  the  cooling  grass,  gritting  her  teeth  &  wiping  at  her  cheeks.   it  can  wait,  until  she’s  home.   vriska  can  wait.

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skype: aephus.  discord: aephus.1462

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 seeing  how  when  they’re  all  together,  they  seem  to  like…  complete  each  other?    i  think  it  made  me  realize  this  about  us.   or  about  myself.   i  never  felt  whole.   i still don’t.   and  you  made  it  so  i  didn’t  have  to  face  that  feeling  —  for  a  while  at  least.   and  now  that  i  think  i  know  this  about  myself,  i  think  i  get  it.   the  feeling  will  probably  never  go  away.

[spaacemusings]

                                               was it harder to die?                                     or harder to be the one who survived?

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timeknightd.

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              he’s not invincible.  the ever growing list of dead daves is visible proof of that, it reminds him every second of this game.  still, somehow, he didn’t think he’d be dead this quickly, throat cut and bright red staining clothes and skin, leaving behind a mess and a disgusting metallic smell.  certainly not the best way to go, but  he supposes its the price he pays for doing his best to protect his friends, and somehow still failing.

              a little more pleasant on the other hand, is waking up in a dream bubble, free of pain and any evidence of death, aside from the blank white his eyes have turned to.  not that anyone could see, as they’re still hidden behind his shades.  he’s quick to adjust to the new situation, multiple lands bleeding together in a strange scene, pulled from collective memories.  he makes himself start moving through the dream bubble before he has time to stop and think, to stop and berate himself for everything he did wrong in his timeline.  he’ll avoid that for as long as he can.

              it doesn’t take long for him to find someone, a person  ( can he even call her a person? ) he’s never seen before, definitely not human.  he has to piece it together, the horns, the symbol on her shirt, the strange grey skin.  definitely a troll, probably terezi.  he’s about ninety percent sure that it’s terezi.  he takes his chances with being wrong, it’s not like he’ll die,   “ terezi?  is that you? ”

 failure  haunts  her,  hanging  over  her  head  as  she  aimlessly  walks.   dream  bubbles  spark  memories,  but  even  the  warmest  reminders  are  shadowed  by  her  defeat.   a  hand  touches  her  abdomen,  as  if  feeling  for  the  gaping  wound  she  can  vividly  remember.   the  pain  is  long  gone,  &  though  a  relief,  terezi  presses  fingers  to  where  the  indent  should  be.    she  foresaw  her  death,  many  times  again  &  again  in  varying  timelines,  but  not  this  one.   &  that’s  her  own  fault,  she knows  that  better  than  anyone  else.   the  seer  let  her  sight  become  clouded  by  restored  sight  in  the  strongest  form  of  irony.  

 she’s  lost  in  herself,  consumed  in  thought,  until  the faintest  familiar  smell  passes  her  nose.   the  combination  of  senses  strikes  her  as  odd  ---  being  able  to  see  what  she  smells,  it  isn’t  something  she  let  herself  get  used  to.   in  spite  of  it,  the  sight  that  matches  the  smell  has  her  cracking  a  smile.   

 ❝   dave?   ❞   she  squints  as  if  to  see  him  better;  she  almost  forgets  the  white  sclerae  masking  her  healed  eyes.   right  away  she  knows  this  isn’t  the  dave  from  her  timeline.   another  doomed  player.   in  the  back  of  her  mind,  she  can’t  help  but  wonder  if  this  is  one  she  helped  cause  (  she  tries  her  best  to  ignores  the  pang  of  guilt  it  brings  on  ).   her  hand  falls  from  her  stomach,  quickening  her  pace.   ❝   dave!   ❞

[berber-14]

Can you draw daverezi

Here you go <3

[gaminegay]

Idk if you're still doing these, but to mix it up, A1 with scourge sisters (since it seems you were flooded with davekat and rosemary)

not that I mind being flooded with my fav ships but you’re right……needs more scourge

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oncforall.

@librais

      ‘ p--please tell me more!  i—i wanna hear all about you. y-you’re so cool! i–i mean admittedly i–i really wanna hear about your power t-too but. b-baby steps.  y-you’re probably a super cool person too s-so i’d rather hear about you first! o-or whatever you want! ‘     he was practically hopping out of his shoes, bouncing from one foot to the other as his excitement increased by the second. her name was Terezi?  an odd name, but odd was everything he was!  to think such an amazing person would decide to strike up conversation with him, just because of the color of his hair.

 his  hair  served  as  a  delightful  bouquet  of  fresh  grass,  a  refreshing  change  from  the  boring  licorice  of  her  friends  that  charms  her.   his  exuberance,  however,  makes  her  snort  &  snicker  ---  he  reminded  her  of  john,  but  tolerable.   his  interest  &  excitement,  though  bizarre  &  unexpected  compared  to  confusion,  strokes  her  ego  in  the  best  of  ways,  sparking  a  proud  &  sharp  grin  to  display  rows  of  pointed  teeth.   ❝   well!   ❞   her  loud  voice  carries  a  grandiose  tune.   ❝   about  me  is  rather  simple:  i’m  better  in  every  way  you  could  imagine.   in  general,  &  with  my  powers.   i  don’t  think  you  could  begin  to  fathom  how  inexplicably  cool  i  am.   ❞

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 terezi,  in  general,  dislikes  physical  contact.   she  is  adverse  to  being  touched  even  in  the  most  platonic  &  simple  ways.   she’s  aware  she  ignores  everyone  else’s  personal  space,   but,  she  does  not  mind  touching.   she’s  aware  of  how  hypocritical  it  is,  but  frankly  doesn’t  care.   she’s  quick  to  shove  most  people  away,  though  anyone  associated  with  red  usually  has  a  free  pass.   otherwise,  it  takes  being  a  close  &  friend.

[raddical]

seen better days

[actualarchive]

a hundred random starters 

below are starters based on/inspired by various sources. change the genders as you see fit ;)

❝ why do you keep lying to me? ❞

❝ have you ever considered the idea that maybe, this world doesn’t revolve around you & your problems? ❞

❝ love is love is love is love. ❞

❝ marriage is an absurd arrangement. one is sold as a fifteen-year-old child and makes a vow one does not understand and then regrets for thirty years or more, and which one can never undo again. ❞

❝ why are you crying this time? ❞

❝ you will never escape. ❞

❝ this isn’t what I wanted! ❞

❝ everything has its consequences. ❞

❝ this face bears the mission of heaven. ❞

❝ no, you shall dismantle the house of lies, but build the temple of the divine. ❞

❝ one copper coin for a bowl of noodles! ❞

❝ that one has the heart of a lion. ❞

❝ I needed to be summoned. ❞

❝ there’s no reason for this hostility! I come in peace. ❞

❝ they died screaming. ❞

❝ why fight anymore? what’s the point of fighting against destiny? ❞

❝ how long have you known? ❞

❝ I can only speak for myself. ❞

❝ the law can be changed. ❞

❝ are you sure you’re not pregnant? ❞

❝ your child is adorable! ❞

❝ you gave him a riddle for his birthday? ❞

❝ you have no fucking right to treat me this way. ❞

❝ your ambition blinds you. ❞

❝ he adores you. ❞

❝ I feel like I should be shocked that you two had sex there, but I’m not anymore. ❞

❝ she’s going to kill you. ❞

❝ have you ever tried the cakes? they’re actually quite delicious. ❞

❝ you’ll need to be punished. ❞

❝ you should learn to lie better. ❞

❝ sometimes I wonder if you’re real. ❞

❝ I will take back what is mine & kill anyone who stands in my way. ❞

❝ then kill me. ❞

❝ there’s no such thing as love. there is only lust. ❞

❝ you’re selfish. you never think about anyone but yourself. ❞

❝ i’m sorry, but they’re gone. ❞

❝ death is just another adventure. ❞

❝ stop! ❞

❝ let them watch. ❞

❝ you have no shame, do you? ❞

❝ I can’t believe we’re talking about this right now. ❞

❝ I need advice. sex advice. ❞

❝ alright, tell me the truth, is he good in bed? ❞

❝ she is the best thing in my life. ❞

❝ you love him? ❞

❝ do you love me at all? ❞

❝ do you believe in soul mates? ❞

❝ please, you have to believe me. I didn’t kill anyone! ❞

❝ history is written by the victorious. ❞

❝ at least she has a heart! you have none. ❞

❝ isn’t it more important that they told you? ❞

❝ the king is displeased. ❞

❝ long live your majesty! ❞

❝ can you stop talking for just one moment & listen to me? ❞

❝ no matter how hard I try, they just won’t stay dead. ❞

❝ he’s a gold digger. he’ll screw anyone & marry them as long as they have money. ❞

❝ o! how sweet love must be! ❞

❝ do you really think that? ❞

❝ quick, you need to hide before they see you! ❞

❝ you taught me to never trust anyone. ❞

❝ this is extreme, even for you. ❞

❝ you guys were pretty loud last night. I guess it was good? ❞

❝ that wasn’t an apology & you know it. ❞

❝ are you a virgin? ❞

❝ I’m married. ❞

❝ best thing I ever did was marrying you. ❞

❝ red roses won’t erase the fact that you broke my heart. ❞

❝ stop taking all the ice cream! ❞

❝ has anyone told you that you’re sort of a little bitch? ❞

❝ it’s deep dish pizza. ❞

❝ do you want to fight for your land back or not? ❞

❝ I never realized how much of a coward you are. ❞

❝ there’s nothing worse than someone who isn’t willing to try new things. ❞

❝ haven’t you ever wanted to escape? to leave this place & explore the world? ❞

❝ i think you’ve had enough to drink. ❞

❝ your ancestors would be ashamed if they saw you. ❞

❝ one of the dolls is missing! ❞

❝ are we going to die here? ❞

❝ well looks like we’ve found ourselves in a bit of a dilemma. ❞

❝ I am no longer a child! ❞

❝ the baby won’t stop crying! i don’t know what to do anymore! ❞

❝ what if something happens to them? ❞

❝ once upon a time, I gave a damn about what people thought about me. ❞

❝ if he can get away with this, then so can i! ❞

❝ the dark shall come & take everything you love from you. ❞

❝ it’s the same story over & over again. you’d think people would know better by now. ❞

❝ there’s absolutely nothing wrong with you. ❞

❝ you are what is wrong with this world. ❞

❝ shattered dreams can drive anyone mad. ❞

❝ I am a phoenix. burn me & I shall return, rising from the ashes. ❞

❝ this is my home. ❞

❝ home is where the heart is, where you feel safe & warm & loved. ❞

❝ running away has never solved a damn thing! ❞

❝ fuck me. ❞

❝ oh the things I’d do to you if we were alone. ❞

❝ stop, he’s not here, remember? he’s gone & he can’t hurt you anymore. ❞

❝ your husband/wife – is he/she good to you? ❞

❝ stop & think a moment, you have to stay & rest. there’s a child who needs you now, you can’t just run & be a fucking idiot. ❞

❝ once, I drank a whole bottle by myself. ❞

❝ what do I want? I want to kiss you a thousand times before undressing you & kissing every bit of your flesh a thousand more times. ❞

[librais-blog]

 seeing  how  when  they’re  all  together,  they  seem  to  like…  complete  each  other?    i  think  it  made  me  realize  this  about  us.   or  about  myself.   i  never  felt  whole.   i still don’t.   and  you  made  it  so  i  didn’t  have  to  face  that  feeling  —  for  a  while  at  least.   and  now  that  i  think  i  know  this  about  myself,  i  think  i  get  it.   the  feeling  will  probably  never  go  away.

[librais-blog]

do i come back to my Child and give her Love,

[librais-blog]

do u ever hate someone sm because they make u think about ur girl and u cry a little as u sign on i hate ghost sm