does ismahan subscribe to the theory that if a witch eats the president, that witch should become president?
ismahan: no bc even if i dont eat the president i’m still 1000 times better than them. and everyone else


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does ismahan subscribe to the theory that if a witch eats the president, that witch should become president?
ismahan: no bc even if i dont eat the president i’m still 1000 times better than them. and everyone else
✎ FOR KEIGO JEDJWSVCD cucky?
send me ✎ and my muse will draw your character
“ Here... I’m... not exactly good at art, so..”
°。゚゚ TWIN TIERS UNEVEN / GAZE CARVED INTO FELINE FORM . attentive is she ! lioness instincts ( * readying for the pounce . ) digits intense ‘round blade’s hilt ; every second tighter , tighter , tighter . ❛ i am honored you consider me a threat . ❜ buds soaked in amuse . detect , ‘pon mouth , the most subtle of all curling . ❛ but am not so flattered with your carelessness . sheathe your weapon & i might do the same . ❜ / @birdborg . ☼ .
u and alejandro BOTH cheating on me? expect a call from my lawyer.
idk what this says…………… stuart and i both have two hands?
you could never hurt me .
❛ GENJI, YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND. i do not know if i can control myself for much longer. it is difficult. ❜ he is : hellion / satans pawn and bearer of infernal damnation. all of their breed fall to rage that runs through veins. his heart is as black as ink / vulnerose. yet genji makes it beat beat beat. though, when peace is not in his mind, he loses himself. will lash out. hellions are creatures of carnage and anger, he does now want to fall into that wrath. genji has already found his peace, he would rather leave him than drag him down with him. even if it breaks his heart. ( i am a ticking time bomb, was not made for softness but vengeance. i will not hurt my beloved. i will not hurt my beloved. i will not hurt my beloved. )
❛ i need to find my peace. ❜ it’s hurting him. he aches. feels that underlying tension ‘neath his skin. he despises that he is this way. he wants to be someone genji deserves, someone his mother would be proud of, someone his father would hate. yet here he is, like feline waiting to pounce on loved sparrow. it isn’t fair to be like this. he has been spending the recent days meditating, calling on god who no longer listens for guidance. and yet all he hears is the damned, kanabo screaming for more. more. more. and while his mind is clouded, he will isolate himself. he has to go, and he hopes genji understands. ❛ i do not want to hurt you. i’m sorry. forgive me, genji. ❜
sometimes people go and they don’t come back.
this is something he knows, as intimately as a face now returned, given life again. he, sky boy, went away once; he does not think all he was returned, and too many parts have been replaced now. ( fame is always a series of bloodlettings / organ transplants / plastic surgeries. it takes like carrion birds. ) AND GRIEF! grief is something that never dies, but it follows loss quietly, it pretends it can fade. and who has he lost? FATHER; soft hand to hold, softer words spoken. source of the laugh that lives in his chest; warmth in the eyes like the glow of fairground lights on summer’s eve. SISTER; found treasure, loved like no other. of handed - down printed shirts, of honest conversation. gravity suspended on lone rooftop, microphones shared. guitar - riffer; not gone now, but when she was his heart went with her. LOVE; he who made pulse flutter like bird’s wings, eased the air into lungs. smoke blown by windows; days in sheets, nights beneath stars. mouth to write songs about; tongue sharp as blade making dimpled smiles well forth. REVENANT / STILL AS REVERED; his love is not the kind that stops.
❝ sometimes. ❞ his heart is a flock now, taking flight, as he reaches ( so gently, still afraid wires of his brain have crossed unfortunate paths, that genji is a dream he will be forced to wake from; he cannot have been this lucky twice ) to place fingers calloused from playing and playing against bared cheek. is he meant to fear, to see machine and not grown soul so loved, loved, loved? how could he? ❝ but i think you did. different, maybe… ❞ he cannot help himself; hand shifts to touch metal, just as sweetly. ❝ definitely different. but still genji, yeah? ❞ a smile now, thing of both relief and plea ( PLEASE, HEAR ME; I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU. I WILL LOVE THESE NEW PARTS, FOR THEY ARE OF YOU ) as touch returns to synthetic skin. ❝ feels like it, to me. ❞ it is at times like these he wishes his eyes could still be read; they look into genji’s all the same. ❝ looks like it, too. ❞ rarely does he know what to say, and tone is already back to trembling, not with fear but with yet another brief lapse from it. his feelings are bought and sold; now this private honesty crowds tears in the corners of blackened eyes like stars against night sky, threatening to fall. ❝ you did, you came back to me. please, don’t go again. ❞
` would you like a pride sticker, ` his face, his clothes — both are covered in pink, purple, blue. ` i got ... lots extra. ` / @birdborg
also what does leik'r think of reality tv
leik’r has heard people yelling that reality tv isn’t reflective of humanity — but oh boy , he would beg to differ . he initially thought it was silly , no , that can’t be accurate ! but as he witnessed human behaviour , studied them , he realised that yes — those programs are dramatised , but they are such an accurate representation of the dramatics of humankind . he does enjoy watching it sometimes , if only to cringe & laugh at humans .
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