#antiphonon

[moralscam]

@antiphonon responded ‘DO IT RIGHT NOW’ to THIS POST

  ❝-— You never SPECIFIED that so that request is moot and denied. I’m like a genie- gotta be EXACT with your demands unlike a genie im not bound to others whims however❞

[moralscam]

“We could totally own this cop car.”

❛[  ♕ THE LAMB ≻ OFFERINGS: gta starters // TOO LAZY TO FIND

`GLOVED HANDS MOVED UPWARDS ‘ADJUSTING MASK SETTLED UPON HIS FACE JUST A TAD. Eyes had been following the officer that had made her way into the poorly lit building feet away // NO DOUBT CALLED IN TO INVESTIGATE SOMETHING (OH, HE WOULD KNOW).The dim lit alleyway that he and the other were near simply allowed such a PERFECT VIEW of what was to happen-- - though, how unfortunate Phonus was to offer a distractable, TEMPTING CONCEPT. One that elicited the clear sound of an amused huff from behind the plastered face of a sheep.     ❝-—What, you wantin’ to take it for a spin around the block? Turn on the sirens and go fucking hog wild? That would absolutely fuck up so much....❞

`COURSE, HOW EASILY HE WENT AWAY FROM HIS WORDS ‘FEET MOVING TOWARDS THE VEHICLE DISCUSSED. Fingertips traced over the hood of the car, other hand obviously straying down towards his belt // PLAYING OVER THE EDGES OF GUN (MIND OBVIOUSLY TOWARDS BREAKING IT OPEN, EVEN IF THERE WERE OPTIONS). But he did turn attention back to Phonus.    ❝-—We take it, have a little fun, then dump it somewhere secure. Could always make an excuse for leaving the area.❞

[tamasin-a]

a grey bitch just commun- subbed! / Finally this blog is in good hands. The british "people" are gone! o7

“    of course. just doing the people a service- no man should have to deal with the plague of british people-     “

“     april fools was like, 2 weeks ago, mate. go back t’yer OWN blog!!!      “

[moralscam]

baneful runt approaches the jacob's goat almost nervously, breath catches as he steps up to slate. then he leans down, "don't ask," and presses his lips to his quickly, head tilted slightly so as to not poke his face with boar skull.

❛[  ♕ THE LAMB ≻ OFFERINGS: some sinshipday stuff // ACCEPTING! 

`CHAOS WAS THE ESSENCE OF UNPREDICTABILITY ‘LOOKING DOWN A ONE WAY STREET INSTEAD OF TOWARDS INCOMING TRAFFIC. Taking a step, no regard for headlights (WORRIED ONE MIGHT BECOME THE PARALYZED DEER // NO, SIMPLY ACCEPTING WHAT MAY COME). Whether the outcome turned out good or bad didn’t matter in the eyes of havoc // TWO SIDES OF THE SAME COINS. And for him, being offered soup & salad before an entrée-- - what fool doesn’t take both? And better yet, why not take more & MORE & MORE (BEDLAM & DISRAY FOLLOWED THE SWINE // SO WHY SHOULDN’T HE? LET THE OXPECKER LEAD HIM TO THE ZEBRA, AND HE’LL TAKE A BITE). 

`HOWEVER, IT HELD A PREDICTABILITY TO IT ‘EXPECTATION. A hurricane cleared houses, rot decimated ecosystems, PLAGUE LEFT CITIES VACANT. A certain level of betting ground for a game of chance. (BUT A WORKING TABLE IS LACKING POKER CHIPS). There is no table cloth set, there is no chair pulled to the window for a view. The ewes were not lead to the grazing grounds // SLATE HADN’T BEEN SEARCHING FOR UNPREDICTABILITY. The grace of moderately turned attention towards now secondary source of shadow in a lit work room was not from expectation // MERELY NATURALLY REACTIONARY. Waiting for words to fill the air, a reason given for presence met on own terms (HE DIDN’T CARE // BUT HE WAS ACCUSTOMED TO IT).

`NOT MUCH TIME ALLOTTED TO PICK APART DEVIATIONS ‘APPROACH, THE ATMOSPHERE LINING PHYSIQUE, THE PROXIMITY. ‘Don’t ask’ reaches his ears, but even the divine can be caught in the mortal reign of reactionary time // AND THE ABSENCE HERE BEFORE CONTACT. Brows almost form a questioning crease, lips almost produce a noise to question (BUT SOUND IS SWALLOWED UP). One, two-- - if wanted, he could nearly count the seconds before its over // NOT LONG IS THE LIFE OF IT (NOT ENOUGH). After all, if you give a mouse a cookie.... 

`ANY STEP BACK IS NOT PROHIBITED ‘ITS THE CATTLE THAT GRABS HOLD OF THE LEAD. Fingertips lace along the edge of crimson cloth, giving enough pressure to say ‘stay’-- -  just enough tug to be felt. Expression remains.... general // NONCHALANT, BUT LIDDED. The degrees different from the same professional one he shares to others fractional at best (BUT ITS THE IDLE MOTION OF FINGERTIPS // HARDENED PHALANGES SMOOTHING OUT THE VERY WRINKLES THEY MADE). Slate complies, he doesn’t ask why. No prying tone, no demand to offending action (AS IF TO SAY IT WAS THAT // AFTER ALL, HE FEEDS OFF UNPREDICTABILITY). Instead, he offers up another question. One that isn’t quite that when picked apart.  ❝-—You aren’t busy, are you? Cause ya lookin’ like you got some place to be, but that obviously isn’t true. Take a seat, come on, rest a little.❞   A normal response (BUT NO MORE SMOOTH A REQUEST OF INTEREST IN WHAT HAS ALREADY BEEN PLACED BEFORE HIM). // @antiphonon

[moralscam]

🛠❌ ⛅️ ☁️ spicy spicy stuff? 💙💚. also 🖤 would be funny as fuck but IUOSUFJSDF

❛[  ♕ THE LAMB ≻ OFFERINGS: relationship wishlist // ACCEPTING!                NOTES:   🛠   fueds between mutual friends,  ❌   guilty by association,  ⛅️  friends of circumstance,  ☁️  school/work friends,  💙  slow burn,  💚  skinny love,  🖤  on again , off again

Me directly looking at all of these? Absolutely. Honestly, their whole connections are chaotic lets be real honestly. And honestly? Perhaps some of these pop in and out of existence every so often. Life takes different paths sometimes, but paths can interlock again. And mayhaps every time even with new fuel in the fire for whatever may be happening that brings the roads back together, it can find some old kindles to refill or build a little more. And tbh, I feel like this could work for any of these factors.  // @antiphonon

[moralscam]

’ No offense but I really wanted to listen to music while sawing these limbs off. ’

❛[  ♕ THE LAMB ≻ OFFERINGS: old starters // TOO LAZY TO FIND

`A LOOK OF INSULT CROSSES THE FACADE ‘FABRICATED, NO MORE TRUE THEN THE RUMORS PASSED AROUND A SCHOOLYARD. And the substance masking it as fact rather than fiction no more solid than the comparison (YET HE PLAYS THE GAME // THE BALL IS IN HIS COURT).     ❝-—What, you don’t want to talk with an old friend instead? Wow, fuckin’ rude. Next time just tell me to shut the hell up.❞   Like he’d listen, or more over comply.

`THE VULTURE IS WATCHING ‘NECK CRANED, PRESENCE JUST AN INCH CLOSER THAN SHOULD BE TO LOOK. His hands remain clean, unmarred by crimson tones seeping between vacant valleys of flesh // BECAUSE HE NEEDN’T EXTEND HIS CLAWS TO GET HIS MEAL (MERE PRESENCE WAS ENOUGH // CONTORTED PHOTOSYNTHESIS OF CHAOS AND MORALITIES DECAYING).   ❝-—Also, not to be that jerk, but uh-- - OTHER PEOPLE’S MUSIC SUCKS. And totally ruins half the atmosphere. And why would you wanna do that? Can’t hear half the noises that would be made.❞

[moralscam]

Are you right- or left-handed? What do you have in your pockets? What words and/or phrases do you use very frequently? What is the most evil thing you have ever done? Who would you turn to if you were in desperate need of help? Is there anything you absolutely refuse to do under any circumstances? Why do you refuse to do it? What do you believe makes a successful life? Name three things you consider yourself to be very good at, and three things you consider yourself to be very bad at.

❛[  ♕ THE LAMB ≻ OFFERINGS: character development questions! // ACCEPTING

  ❝-—Someone REALLY wants to know a lot about me, yeah? What, you doin’ a fucking history report. Best be about BEST PRESIDENTS IN HISTORY. Alright, alright, write this down. Don’t really necessarily have to use one or the other, but I guess I default to my left hand a lot. Pockets, pockets... hmmm❞  Hands move to his pants pocket, turning them inside out. Gold coins fall to the ground, a packet of cigarettes and few loose one (SURPRISINGLY NO LIGHTER). Some pieces of what looked to be kelp? Pieces of what could have at one point been a broken CD. A bottle of clear nail polish? (GOTTA KEEP THOSE HORNS SHINING!). A wallet, some credit cards, a black bag of something- WHICH HE PICKED UP.   ❝-—Huh. So that’s what’s in there! Phrases though-- - fuck, I don’t know. Guess I got a habit of saying things are one thing and adding champ to it, or ‘you love to see it’. Don’t really pay attention to all that.❞  

 ❝-—Oof, big bias question right there. Evil? Quite a pocket to put me in- ain’t wrong though, hah! Can’t really... place a moment. Last week I DID take someone's epipen cause they were dying of something as pathetic as- GET THIS- peanuts! Weak and pathetic. So I took that stuff and enjoyed the little high. Guess most would call that pretty messed up though.❞  History behind him has spoken of many terrible events. PLANETARY DESTRUCTION, LYING, CHEATING, FAMILIAL BETRAYAL. Though, most would say the worst crime as far as the universe is concerned is written on him-- - or rather inside him. The burning remains of the heat deaths of many universes he caused, before he got exiled to Earth with a reduction of powers. Because of history, because of his disregard for all, he didn’t have any allies that really cared for him in any way-- - WHICH, FAIR ENOUGH. ❝-—Nah, I’m a one man show. Sure, people may aid me just cause, but I don’t got anyone I would call for for help. Also, have you heard- the only way to get ahead is to do what others will not. STAY ON TOP!❞ Refusal was a strong word for someone whose morals even shadowed the gods in their lack of mortal standards, but there are pleasures and urges that he is not VICTIM to like some of the scum on Earth, nor has any reason to be.

❝-—Oh, life advice! Now THAT right there is something I can give you easily. Three? That’s generous! I can boil it down to one-- - STAYING AHEAD OF THE REST OF THE GAME. Making sure that if the rest of the world are sheep as they so say, they you remain the Judas Goat they follow the footsteps of. But I guess two more would be ENJOY YOUR LIFE, do whatever the hell is satisfying, and fuck... hmm... not taking any shit? Yeah. All of those things I’m amazing at, but let’s add on to that. I can sell anyone on something, even if they don’t need it. I’d also say I’m really creative just in general-- - you should see the stuff I make! And... I guess I’m good at explaining things. I absolutely am.❞  And HERE was the kicker. The thing that caused a pause, before a laugh to SUFFOCATE THE AIR.  ❝-— Me?! Bad at anything? You wish! Hah, what, you want me to say something deep and meaningful? The most you’ll get is like-- - I don’t know, singing or something and even then I can beat a lot of others in it. Nah, I do suck at giving a shit though.❞   Oh Narcissus, your crown is HEAVY // ITS WEIGHING YOU DOWN! Let us not forget about the failures to form substantial connections that could last you and help you, no excuse for otherworldly upbringing (YOUR BROTHER CARED FOR YOU // TWIN FROM THE SAME WOMB // AND YOU CALLED HIM A FOOL FOR IT!). Or to keep a subtle attack, not let hunger and entertainment get the better of patience. OR PERHAPS THE RAGE BURNING DEEP WITHIN YOU, EATING YOU ALIVE, BARELY CONTAINED BEHIND SMILE AND HUMOR. But no, flaws are not something to be spoken about.   ❝-—Alright, we’re done here. I’ve got more important things to get to.❞