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komoidios
“--i don’t get the joke.”
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When he met her, snakes slithered into her ears and wrapped around her mind and she couldn’t hear herself think anymore.
– Cassandra of Troy by M.C.
strikesfromafar:
“alright, i’ll behave. there isn’t really a specific reason. i just wanted to see how you were doing, what you’re up to these days, if the whole curse thing is still in effect…”
“so you’re ‘all-seeing’ eyes couldn’t tell you that, huh?”
strikesfromafar:
“well, sometimes you have to make the mistake twice before you learn from it. honestly, let me buy you a drink; i feel like i owe you at least that, darling.”
“you owe me a lot more than some cheap appletinis. why don’t you start with the real reason behind this visit?”
strikesfromafar:
“who’s crawling? i’d have to be on my knees for that. i can get on my knees for you, if you know what i mean.”
“i should have known better than to have underestimated you, dear phoebus.”
strikesfromafar:
“aw, I promise I won’t spit in it. I’m over that.”
“what have you ensnared yourself in that made you feel the need to c r a w l back to me?”
illustration from Jugend 1907 No16
strikesfromafar
“no -- you can’t buy me a drink.”
ohracle
“you think this meeting is fate or a product of a certain someone’s twisted sense of humor?”
Walter Crane (1845 - 1915) - The Judgement of Paris, 1909