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blog is now archived, dion moved to this account here ! new url, new me, or something like that. the queue runs a few old meta / hc posts while i re-draft some threads, some inbox stuff, and an unanswered starter. if it's your turn on a thread and you wish to continue, feel free to do so and mention the new account, as per usual. ✌️

madrites

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#it is still a little disorderly but knowing me i wont put up with tags for at least a few more days #this post will be queued a couple of times so feel free to soft block #see you on the flip side!

This week got me a little mentally distracted but 9th of october is my dion's birfday, happy belated dion day ✨️🎉

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#libra nation rise up 😔✌️

over a year later and im still bitter the game teased a barnabas-dion rivalry but never does anything of substance with it and instead twisted it into a barnabas-clive foil thing

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#or anything with dion and waloed characters really #dude is constantly robbed in this game

tacticalhimbo

HURRICANE HELENE RELIEF

Since I'm incredibly anxious and very much annoyed, I'm compiling this post as a sort of master list of relief organizations and individual fundraisers for those in the path of Hurricane Helene.

Many of the links I post on this won't be individuals, but I encourage those within the path to add their links to this post in reblogs! Likewise, if you have any organizations / volunteer / grassroots efforts y'all would like to share, please do so!

LAST EDITED: 9/29/2024 - MAKE SURE TO CHECK REBLOGS FOR UPDATES!

My list is particularly focused on widely accessible resources, as well as Florida specific resources since... I'm from Florida.

(INTER)NATIONAL ORGANIZATIONS

American Red Cross - The American Red Cross is on the ground helping people as Hurricane Helene approaches land as a very dangerous storm. Helene may produce winds over 150 mph, a massive 20-foot-high storm surge and as much as a foot of rain. Prolonged power outages and tornadoes may occur. The effects will be felt hundreds of miles inland including in Georgia and the Carolinas.

FEMA Disaster Assistance Improvement Program - The Disaster Assistance Improvement Program’s (DAIP) mission is to provide disaster survivors with information, support, services, and a means to access and apply for disaster assistance through joint data-sharing efforts between federal, tribal, state, local, and private sector partners.

Roll Mobility - An application that equips wheelchair users with reliable information about the accessibility of restaurants, public spaces, businesses, trails, and parking areas. Good information to have on hand, especially for those evacuating from their home areas.

Warmline Directory - Providing extensive yet accessible resources that empower individuals to find the mental health and wellness resources they need through a directory containing accurate and in-depth information. For those unfamiliar: Unlike a crisis line, a warm line operator is unlikely to call the police or have someone locked up if they talk about suicidal or self-harming thoughts or behaviors. A good resource for individuals in mental distress due to natural disaster circumstances.

Food Not Bombs - Recovers food that would have been discarded and share it as a way of protesting war and poverty. They also reduce food waste and meet the direct need of communities by collecting discarded food, preparing vegan meals that they share with the hungry while providing literature about the need to change our society. Food Not Bombs also provides food to protesters and striking workers and organizes food relief after natural and political crisis.

Partnership for Inclusive Disaster Strategies - The Partnership for Inclusive Disaster Strategies (The Partnership) is the only U.S. disability-led, 501(c)(3) organization that prioritizes equity, access, disability rights, disability justice, and full inclusion of people with disabilities, older adults, and people with access and functional needs before, during and after disasters and emergencies.

FLORIDA

Volunteer Florida Disaster Fund - The Florida Disaster Fund is the State of Florida’s official private fund established to assist Florida’s communities as they respond to and recover during times of emergency or disaster. In partnership with the public sector, private sector and other non-governmental organizations, the Florida Disaster Fund supports response and recovery activities.

State and Local Level Referrals - When a disaster occurs, local governments often work together with community leaders and organizations to provide on-the-ground emergency management. Curated by FEMA. (Has 52 Organizations Listed)

GEORGIA

TENNESSEE

NORTH CAROLINA

Beloved Asheville - A community-led coalition dedicated to providing home, healthy, equity, and opportunity for all.

Triangle NC - This links to another post I've made, but Triangle Mutual Aid is organizing supply drop offs as well as financial support.

SOUTH CAROLINA

INDIVIDUAL FUNDRAISERS

Support a Resilient Family Seeking a New Home - LINK ; Tumblr @junpei-iori-ace-defective (Close Friend of the Affected) | Fundraiser Text Below:

My name is Adam. I'm not the best at this; I never thought I'd have to do this, but my family and I lost our home on September 26th due to the hurricane Helene here in Florida. No one in our area thought it would get bad, but we didn't have any rain. All of a sudden, the water rose, and by midnight, our home was flooded with three feet of water. I had to carry our pets to the neighbors and my disabled wife through five feet of water. Then, my elderly disabled mother and grandmother through the water. We lost all of our clothes and many of our belongings, and our landlord will be having us move out. We have nowhere to go, so today I'm asking for help from the kindness of the world. Anything can help. If I can get enough to get us into a new home, it would be a blessing. Thank you all, and God bless.

Help Rebuild Lives After Devastating Flash Flood - LINK ; Tumblr @undeadnecromancer (Close Friend of the Affected) | Fundraiser Text Below:

On September 27, after being trapped in a flash flood for 5 hours, my father, Jeffrey Fuller, and sister, Kayla Fuller, left with their lives ❤️ but lost everything else. My father had set his life up to be simple and enjoyable. He didn't have a lot extra, but he had everything he needed, and now all of that is gone. Unfortunately, he did not have flood insurance, and the older you get, the harder it is to bounce back from something like this. For a man who has always shown up for everyone he loves, he needs us to show up now. Please help my father rebuild.

If you have seen the video circulating around from Jeffrey Fuller where it looks like a river is going through his house and he ends it with a “Love you all,” you have seen what has brought on this devastation.

Hurricane Helene Aftermath Help - LINK ; Tumblr @moonenjoyer (Affected Individual) | Fundraiser Text Below:

Man I hate to do this but I'm in Valdosta, one of the cities hit the worse by Hurricane Helene. It's BAD here. In particular, there's no estimate of when we'll get power back. Word on the street is it could be a week or longer.

I work from home and going without power that long, I won't be making any money. Meanwhile my groceries are all spoiled in a fridge with no power and my car is on E. All the gas stations are down atm and when they're back up I KNOW gas prices are going to be crazy high because of all of this. In fact, EVERYTHING is going to be more expensive for a while because of this.

If you have anything to spare to help me with gas and groceries and just surviving this, I'd really appreciate it. If not, a reblog/share would mean a lot. Thank you ❤️

Save Nate and Amanda's First Home - Urgent Hurricane Needs - LINK ; Tumblr @luckyfirerabbit (Affected Individual) | Fundraiser Text Below:

Hi. I'm Porter Henderson. This isn't about me, though. You’re going to see a lot of fundraisers with Hurricane Helene. This might be a little different.

You see, I’m writing this on behalf of my landlords and friends, Nate and Amanda. The home we share with an additional disabled man in Lithonia, Georgia had some repairs that they couldn't afford, made much worse by the hurricane. They'd been limping along like everyone dealing with inflation and underemployment, but the situation has become urgent, and they need and deserve help.

Nate and Amanda have been my friends for over a decade, and when they heard I was no longer able to work and in a bad situation, they offered me a place in their first home. I told them I wasn’t sure what or when I would be able to pay. They told me that if I ever won my disability case I could start paying rent then.

You see, I'm trying so hard to save this home because they’ve tried so hard to save me.

I was so grateful to move in, and they treated me like family. When I lost the ability to drive, they made sure I got to my doctor’s appointments, and still do. When I can’t afford food, they take me to food banks, and what I can’t find there they’ll help me get at the store. They meet all the needs they could reasonably meet, and then a couple more.

I’ve lived here for three years now, and they’ve never stopped assuring me that I am wanted, even if I can’t contribute to the household on a daily basis. They have never let me go without if there was any other way. They have helped friends and strangers every time they have seen a need. They are unfailingly honest, incredibly trustworthy, and extremely hardworking people.

They've never had much, but they've shared everything they have.

Now, though, the hurricane turned a seem in our roof into a gushing waterfall, and finally into a large hole in Nate and Amanda's bedroom ceiling.

We tarped the leaking roof from the inside to channel out as much water as we could, but with a literal hurricane outside, there’s only so much that you can do.

The three of us who couldn’t get into the attic pushed our chronically ill bodies past their limits, dragging furniture away from walls, hauling totes as fast as we could with our canes, shoving empty containers into the corner as we kicked the debris out, and researching strategies for how to deal with the nightmare. Later we would wade through flooding water to dump out rain and tie down loose trash cans, shine lights and relay directions from the attic to outside, as we all attempted to get the water venting outside the house.

To make matters worse, the HVAC needs to be replaced. It’s a seventeen year old system, with a huge crack in the (inaccessible) drain pan and a bad motherboard. Some friends pooled money with Nate and Amanda to get a couple of window air conditioners for the summer. With medications that make three of us sensitive to heat, it’s been a rough summer, but we got through.

Unfortunately, winter is a few weeks away, and it’s going to be a little less than seventeen thousand for a new system to be installed.

What makes it an emergency however, is that without the drying and air movement of the AC, trying to dehumidify everything is going to be even harder, giving us a greater chance of mold. If mold takes hold, I'm not sure if we can save the house.

This fundraiser is for the $2,500 hurricane deductible that we're almost certainly going to be charged by the homeowner's policy and the $17,000 for the HVAC, plus estimated fees for the platform.

Not included in the total are any cleaning supplies, or a tiny storage unit and rental truck if we need one to store all of their bedroom furniture while the roof is redone. (We won't know about any of that until we get the estimate from insurance/roofing.) The claim has already been filed.

The air conditioning is a pre-existing problem, and I've found no way for it to be covered by any charity, government program, or private programs in the state. The ones that my social worker knew about didn't apply (I applied anyway) and I let her know about two more that I found. The religious groups I've reached out to in my area don't work in anything but clothing, children's furniture, and durable medical goods.

If additional costs emerge, or anything ends up being less expensive, I will update and adjust the goal accordingly as soon as I find out.

Please help these genuinely good people. The smallest donation helps. So does sharing.

Thank you in advance.

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐘 , 𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑 ; cordiality shall infallibly take priority over suspicion, for the wide reaches of the east had repeatedly pushed few from their homes and the tales of their land reported with flawless consistency about its woebegone decline. for the worst, it was run to the ground and shrouded in a riddled hell he should not even faintly picture. how could he then, with good conscience, forsake a mere girl and her father, whom most recently sought refuge in the belly of the enemy ? despite their apparent struggle out of the grey rot and through the sun-soaked planes, the lingering dark had shaped their eyes into a mirthless phantom of what little happiness they'd still recall. naturally, even a crown prince ought to suppress his questions and encourage the recovery of his unanticipated guests before doubt had borne any reasons to plant its seeds. " here, little one, fresh bread to your soup. this should quench the hungers quick. " a secondary plate serving two large slices, still warm and reeking intensely of baked wheat, found its placement next to a steaming bowl. // @staruin

#staruin #* // 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : scriptures.#main verse.#pleading emojii

❣️ and maybe 💝

* 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 !

❣️ forced to work together for survival/a common goal

regarding the intergalactic conflict, in my humble opinion, dion would potentially attempt to seek an audience with akari to strike a deal with her, first hostile sentiments upon contact notwithstanding. would it count as conspiratorial ? maybe. but i believe, as hardly an advocate of war, desperate times call for desperate measures, and he is more inclined to investigate what makes his father so hungry for the power of the silver / cosmic crystal ( because well, that's what it likely will come to when he hears of it ) and in that dion may figure out its nothing but greed, and hopes to negotiate an agreement with its owner for a temporary ceasefire, for pretense, of course, so that he can french revolutionize his own home without being bombed by the other side while he does so sldkfjlksdjf. let's hope they don't have to kill each other down the line and manage to gang up against the other forces that go bonkers bananas over there aha....

💝 mentor/mentee

yes. just yes. in general terms i think it would work but my brainstorming got me also to something along the lines of first wyrm mentoring one of the first variations of bahamut ages ago. xvi lore is pretty inconsistent and the info from ultimania made it even more inconsistent, so most of the times i just shrug-emoji my way through it, but we can pretend in an early agricultural stage of humanity there are some forms of bearers and dominants already present and one of them might be bahamut's. he could use some lessons in suppressing god knows how many gigatons of energy that can blow up a whole continent, methinks.

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#anyway light elementar characters bonding

🦄 destruction needs to take refuge :C

* 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 !

i. little hobaby may be destruction but she's getting a good noodle star alone for being big eyed and baby coded, especially because intelligence on waloed isn't all too clear, how could one possibly assume what's going on inside this little girl. also something about her being some direct antithesis to olivier, on the other side of the spectrum of fighting an alien possession, perhaps.

ii. something about 2 lights of destruction within their respective galaxies, milky way and andromeda, i think it would be cool to explore an era prior to the established silver millennium and the fallen civilization era in which they could partake. either way uncle dion pats her head.

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#it took me a whole day to find our convo about xvi papa tomoe and hobaby again lmao

❤️❤️ nyeheheh

* 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 !

❤️ friends to lovers.

never beating the cringe allegations and i love them for it. ( the 'i'll love you in every universe' was a trope specifically invented for thems ) i should make a persona verse tho.

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#muhahahaha

fanon interpretations + your first RPC

* 𝐈𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊.

17. fanon interpretations

i try to not be influenced by 'fanons' for my character and stick to my own thing. generally i like theories from reddit or in video essays for lore from time to time and might take inspiration if its up my alley. at present i can't truly agree with anything that concerns dion, particularly the 'moon symbolism' only to fit him into the moon-metia constellation with joshua.

24. first rpc

already answered <3

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#the sun symbolism is so deeply ingrained in my portrayal of dion #and its all based on elements and references that concerns him individually and the nation he represents #moons will always be other people in a one-on-one dynamic

24 !

* 𝐈𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊.

24. first rpc

i tried out a few but if memory serves right, the kingdom hearts rpc is the one i made a first real effort to join in 2016 maybe ? it's an on and off thing, i surely get back there at some point, i miss a certain villain.

#* // 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂. : out of character.#2016 feels like ages ago man

glacierites

𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖, the orthodoxy demands the blood of draconic foreigners. a single command of an ambitious priest is made, and with the cries of children hanging above her shoulders, the manifestation of frost dutifully answers. however, despite harden reservation — successful infiltration and a dagger readily wielded, it should not have been you. shiva's frost was never fated to encounter bahamut's light, and yet here you were, her savior laid before her as an offering made before the gods. her hand trembles within a guilty conscious and o' how terribly filthy and disgusted she was to stand before him over a decade later. kill me, she pleads in silence, wake up and stop me, you are the only one who can.

kill her. save her. but kill her. she does not want this, not any of this and especially not when it's you. ❝ wake up — ❞ she slips into a dry faded whisper, ❝ if you don't then you will die. ❞ // @madrites

madrites

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐒 ; threats burned into a long-lost love, threats in steel against the adam’s apple. a lack in choice infamously wrote the axiom of the world bathed in what it began, an umbra behind the curtain and a foreboding presence bent above the lamb for the slaughter. the cold weapon’s edge washed over the already half-eaten slumber and did little in ensuring enough comfort to resume it, even less so did the whispers which tickled him shakingly with their self-damning irony. “ i am wide awake. ” his was as quick an answer to his executioner and her dagger as was the swift capture of the wrist, the waist scooped by his hands. the mysteriously willing body flipped on its axis, as though prepared for his lethal verdict beneath his pinning weight. and even under circumstances most star-crossed, he denied your wishes again, this deaf man, this blind man, this ignorant man. with his magicks he lit up your faults in full display, a girl caught with the red on her hands cleansed in order to sully them more.

“ what a strange method yours is. what sort of trained killer would— ” action motioned fabrics to a mess of left-over struggle — it was then that the slip of a hood revealed a well-known sheen of ash, and glassy pools of waning blue, large as well as memorable, painfully identifiable. his own darkened, sunken features, impressed equally by terror and wonder, fashioned a portrait of remembrance, mouthing in memory of a ghost burrowed into the debris of an invasion’s questionable tale. “ — you are... no… ”

jill — ?

#glacierites #* // 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : scriptures.#prologue verse.#this was an attempt on my life D:

sacredflorist

Aerith smiles way too proudly at Dion's reaction. She doesn't really want his clothes, of course. And she knows a dress isn't entirely practical when it comes to fight. But she likes it, and it's not like she considers herself a warrior. She can fight, but she's not that good at it. She's a mage. On her own, without Cloud, Tifa and the others, she would be in trouble, as much as she hates to admit it. She lets a chuckle escape her mouth. "And why do you want to help me with my clothes, Mister ? Feeling generous ?" She wonders what he knows about her or about her group of friends. "I like pink. And I'm not removing my ribbon. Do you still want to help me ?" She has made it sound like some kind of challenge... and maybe it is. Maybe.

madrites

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 ; it welled up entertainment, tugged on the heart strings and cut them loose in short pause, a silent choir filling the vacancy. here teased a notion made-flesh, heels stained with moss, abloom with her petals, a hunch of inevitable wilting, petrichor sticking to the hair. strange and terrestrial, all these cells compressed into a witty being. “ to help you find anything pink to wear shouldn't pose a challenge. am i generous for it ? perhaps so — intrigued, too... ” — and eager to pinpoint whether it was of good or bad nature.

“ anyone who shakes midgar’s routine deserves a little attention, i have no reason to settle for either rejection or acceptance of the enemy of our enemy, however— the minimum i can do is keep a close eye on the very people who are so daring in the route they’ve taken, particularly in our midst. “ opting for transparency, his cards were revealed, both openly confrontational and cautiously empathetic. ” the weight of the bounty on your heads has already leaked into the nooks and crannies of our metropolis, and to many there must be a reason you are so highly wanted. ”

#sacredflorist #* // 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : scriptures.#ffvii verse.#oop

plenilunaris

Eventide's tranquility permeates indiscriminately in times of peace and war equally. Some may use it as a method of ambushing the enemy in a moment appointed to rest in order to achieve the upper hand above the other, others may respect it and plan their next movements thereafter. In this case, the momentary truce serves as a splendid opportunity for the prophetess to make her way to the military encampment.

Recognition and horror dance simultaneously in the guard's eyes when Hsi reveals her identity by uncovering her visage with the cloak that concealed her hair and features —both easily recognizable at plain sight within these borders—, urging him to call for another to announce her arrival to the prince while another is ordered to escort her to the main tent.

The soldiers' salute is met with a brief nod of hers and a rise of two fingers as part of her own in appreciation for their work before she makes her way within the tent. Roseate lips curl in a placid smile as argent irises soften with fondness for the prince. ◜It would seem that not even night suffices to make you find rest.◞ Hsi halts before Dion, a delicate hand closes in a weak fist that rises close to her chest. ◜We meet again.◞

𖧷 @madrites liked for a starter!

madrites

𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐀 𝐇𝐔𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 : how fated to fall and fade it was, and any reminders left behind of their glory shall be the stone carved marvels buried beneath the products of their forgetful successors. how their struggle was so terribly common, unspectacular, and uniform, akin to a tradition passed down, one which bahamut’s holy host so dearly wished to never burden his children with, or the children of his children. hopeful with the passing of time, he aspired to obtain the unobtainable : peace, which was an illusion, which was a myth, which was as fragile as the hubris of the warmongers betwixt whom he stood, his strife trampled over like a flower in their combat zone. at the very least on the list of options, he aimed for a longer ceasefire, and such a task had undermined his patience for the worse.

a step through the threshold of his privacy, one glimpse of light comforted him, settling the busy contemplations above some scanned maps for a blink of an eye, a shift of vision to an outline of silver, as crystalline as their beloved mothercrystal. ears heeded the familiar resonance and his heart eased again. “ no such thing as rest during these times, hsi. ” his smile painted a faint picture of serenity, almost jesting, jaunty, albeit somberly short-lived. “ what brings you here this late ? naught i must worry about, i hope ? ”

#plenilunaris #* // 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : scriptures.#verse tbt.#its tiiiime #war tw

starinjar

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎' 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄. gleeful. carefree. her mockery nothing more than a playful banter between friends. no reservation, simply amity between dragon and stars. ❝ how unsurprisingly modest of you. ❞ she teases further with glinting eyes. her mirrored amethyst daring to unravel the spaces between idealism and reality. here is the falsetto imagery of your visage : jawline chiselled and neckline bare, a propaganda masterpiece. but here is the reality : your softness reflects passionate umber with dedication woven onto the finery of your flesh. objectively : you are beautiful, there is no debate. however, to deny such truth to constellation personified —— well perhaps presumptions could not be helped. ❝ i suppose it is better left to the imagination, after all when history looks back to you : our dearest savior should look anatomically delightful. finely tuned limbs, sculpted torso, and so on and so on.❞

madrites

𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐆𝐄 ; history would remember him as unorthodox, an oddity resisting a cultural crux. one too many a god cherished in his prayers for a nietzschean olympus exhumed from their maker’s corpse, self-anointment encased in crystal. his beauty, outwardly as it was within, passionate and pure and nothing but a superficial hoax amidst the imperial court, utilizable for public presentation, ethically useless. a gossamer illusion. an intervention. an obstacle with a self-appointed honor. and in this self-appointment he found a rare companion, a glint as dim as him, and in this companion he invested his humor, poured all his good heart, his good will. “ now now — i know what you are attempting. it will not work. ” overflown laughter, sun rays swept across the outlines of marble pillars and wide-open curtains, a flood of light after the noontide rain. “ besides, are you not more specialized in environments and the surreal either way ? ”

#asterites #* // 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : scriptures.#versus verse.#no booba if bully :(

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