#corruptpurification

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

And what about Michael? Who do you REALLY belong to?

I really don’t know anymore.

I wish I was dead.

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

Dealer’s hot husband for corrupt-purification

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

"Hey boo-boo- I brought ya somethin' for Valentine's Day--" It was both a gift and an apologetic gesture for having been so absent as of late- a hunk of meat or leg couldn't hurt.

Oh!How thoughtful-- he actually showed up...Maybe you'd been too quick to jump to assumptions."Ah, hello--" You pause to cough a little before you turn to face him. "Oh, merci! Did you? That is very thoughtful of you... I have something for you too, actually. It is not something too grand or exciting, but it is something. This holiday sort of snuck up while I was out with Hugo for the last few days."

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

Crisis!

Today's slow, and you decided to take a break from jamming numbers and codes down on paper to try and make sense of them. In bed and cozy, you simply have a nice snack of cake and a little bit of pie-- you're starting to get creative; you put some apple slices on top of the cake, and a type of jelly-type filling that's apple flavored in the middle. It tastes great, in your opinion. It's finished quickly, though, and for now, you simple laze around in bed, perfectly content in taking the day off from chores and coding.

[failedpurifierisoffline-blog]

inspired by mulan

[failedpurifierisoffline-blog]

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

We intertwined

The day's been filled with nothing but wishful thinking and sappy daydreams involving you and various people you're close friends with. You're just in such a good mood! A large amount of cake and meat alike has been consumed as well, your appetite seeming to hardly wane as you go about your daily chores with fervor. 

When everything's done, you plop yourself down on the sofa in the main living room, opening up where you left off in the book Milion gave to you.

[carlos-the-puppeteer-blog]

Approaching Darkness | {corrupt-purification}

A groan, then a sigh.

Carlos really wasn't enjoying being in OFFland anymore. It had been awesome - a little terrifying and nerve-wrecking - before, but now, it was just scary. His file was so jacked up, he wasn't sure he even wanted to go back to it. 

The only good thing was that he had, at least, found his Batter. 

Currently though, he sat outside the palace in Zacharie's file's Zone 4, sitting on the ground with his hands between his knees and a look of exhaustion on his face. He just wanted to sleep. It was so nice and calm there - no monsters, no corruption. Just peaceful silence. 

He closed his eyes, head dropping slightly before he sat upright again, blinking tiredly at the ground under his hands. He really shouldn't sleep there. He was really just killing time, taking a vacation if you would, before he had to return and try to figure out what was going on with his file.