#lacismihw

[gillustris-blog]

u shoald p much alwaves have words 4 me

i mean LOOK at me

[gillustris-blog]

did u go back 2 usin only smilies

did u fall and hit ur head

do i gotta get u a doc or do u still kno how 2 use words

[gillustris-blog]

there he is

the finfamous clownfish

[steamindustrialist-blog]

> Packing the few things he owned Horuss made his way over to Latulas, leaving a short note on Kurloz's fridge. He had so little it only took him a moment to pack. 

[steamindustrialist-blog]

> Horuss had been laying on the floor for hours, not really caring if his hivemate came and found him, or worse tripped over the giant troll.  He had been on his way to the bathroom to wash the cake off his face when his legs just stopped working and he slowly moved to the floor. Accepting his fate he lay there, phone in his pocket and still not wearing a shirt. The floor was getting slightly cold but he had no intent on moving from it for a long while.

> He had fucked up and there was no way to get out of it this time. Everything he and Latula did together played though his mind and all the times he could have told her sooner seemed to be played over and over. She would never talk to him again, nether would Meulin or anyone. He wouldn't be surprised if he was kicked from Kurloz's hive.

[pir8s-blog]

I'll 8e waiting.

[pir8s-blog]

Speaking of 8eing 8ack. Kurloz! You should come visit! It would 8e lovely to have you over. We have SO much to talk a8out. Peacefully of course.

[steamindustrialist-blog]

> If Kurloz checked he would find Horuss laying in bed, wrapped in the blankets watching some show about horses. He hated being forceful like that but it had to be done. He could no longer let trolls walk over him like he did in the past. It led to him becoming angry before and that was something they did not need again..