#ice-hearted

[thecreaturecrossroads]

“Can’t sleep?” - Azamir

Aisling looked at Aza. She had been sitting up for some time, all balled up and with her head on her knees. It was close to sundown and she looked like she’d not slept at all. 

“Did I wake ye me Sweetheart? I’m sorry.”

[thecreaturecrossroads]

Azamir gently places a warm pancake on top of Aisling’s head. This is… the second time he has done this, and he somehow has a shit eating grin on his face despite not being able to really move his facial features. “Safety can be found underneath the pancake.”

Aisling blinks and looked up from all the paperwork and plans she’s been working on. First looking up at him and then trying to spy the pancake on her head .Instead she manages to make the pankcake slide down her face over her dead eye. There is a half distressed warble, and then she snorts and laughs, shaking her head at him as she takes it off her head.

“What is ‘et with ye an pancakes me Sweetheart?” she laughs some more behind a hand.

[thecreaturecrossroads]

“Hm?” Azamir turned to look at the woman as he heard her footsteps approach, little tail beginning to thump frantically against the plush earth. He had two fistfuls of clover, as well as bunch of it hanging out of his open mouth. It was among his favorite type of plants to eat, and there just happened to be a fuckton of it sprawling all over her yard. There wasn’t much where he came from. “Oh… I didn’t mean to get so carried away. I hope that it’ll grow back pretty quick.” He glanced down at the exposed soil from where he had ripped up the delicate little plants. Bits of plant matter fell from his mouth as he spoke. “Will… Will it grow back?” (ice-hearted)

“What’s this? Seems I’ve spied a King Buck in me Garden~!” Aisling would chuckle and watch his little tail wag with so much love in her expression. But of course there was Clover everywhere in her garden. She loved the soft green stuff with it’s pretty white and purple flowers. And, it made some of the best Honey when paired with the Moon Plums. Aisling knew what was what.

“Och me Sweetheart, ye’re one of the few who’re allowed in me private garden. So ye’re free tae enjoy it as ye like. And of course t’will grow back.” She smiled and repaired the spot he’d tore up with a wave of her hand and a magic word as she walked over to him and bent down to plant a kiss to his cheek.

[noirfaerys]

so I just wrote a poem

ice-hearted

my ice-eyed

i offer you

a lifetime

i offer you

patience

and my pride

ice-hearted

say would you care

if we parted

in anger again?

[verbalninja823]

#72 The Worthless Freeloader that stays in my Room

My roommate and I are only going to be together for three more weeks, but I really wish I could just take all of his stuff and throw it in the fucking hallway. That would really make my day. He means absolutely NOTHING to me, and deciding to be his roommate was the biggest mistake I've ever made. Seriously, he's a rotten piece of shit.

There's ZERO communication. If I come in the room, and there are six people, and I have no prior warning about it, it makes me so mad. Roomie, where do you get off thinking that OUR room is now just YOUR room? Get the fuck out of here, and take your condescending, shit-head friends with you. Seriously.

Then he does nothing to keep the room nice. He doesn't vacuum, doesn't clean, and doesn't take out the trash unless I have to say it. Tell me why I asked him to get paper towels NINE DAYS AGO, after he pissed in the room, and he kept ignoring my texts and saying he would do them, but not actually doing it. Then this little bitch has the fucking NERVE to tell me that it's my responsibility for paper towels, so I should get them. Nasty bitch, I'm not gonna fucking clean up after your pee.

There are so many ways to describe my roommate: Worthless shit, disgusting little cunt, evil child who can't hold his bladder, gross drunk, etc. By the way he's acting, he doesn't deserve to be in college. He should be sent to a fucking day care where they teach all the rules of society that he DESPERATELY needs to learn, while I room with one of my good friends next year and tell everyone humiliating stories about the shit he's done. 

Yeah bitch, maybe think first before you disrespect me and my room.