May 11, 2013
for shelby.
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for shelby.
KURL0Z!1! KURL0Z KUL0Z FUGG1N KURL0Z!1!! 8D 1V3 M1553D Y0U KURL0Z MY R4D 455 83 4LL UP 4ND 4W4Y FR0M Y0U F0R 700 L4NG 7H0UGH7 1 5H0ULD G1V3 Y0U 0N3 CH1LL H3LL0
Good thing that you’re mute or else you’d be embarrassingly squeaking like a little excited boy over his returning. You haven’t talked to Mituna in like a forever?? Not to this one at least and you dooooo remember him very well since you always got up with him the best of cuddles whenever you felt fluffy.
Unable to hold back all your excitement inside of you — you proceed to give Mituna a big big hug. Yes here we go, that’s the perfect greeting for the guy you missed to.
:o) !!!!!!!!!!!
mituna-psii-captor started following you
Hell9. 6u9
Clowns all around you.
You kneel down, feeling pathetic more than you ever did before. Was it just your imagination or did the candles that shed some light into the chamber were radiant now more than they ever were? Just when you wished to be swallowed by pitch black and find comfort in darkness - you were not allowed to do that.
All you ever done wrong was displayed in the clearest light in front of your white eyes. The walls were washed with indigo liquid - well-written commands that turned slowly into requests which eventually turned into sloppy written beggings with missing letters every now and then. Some yellow along with green color also made sure to decorate the walls - reminding you of Mituna's accident and how he burnt his psionic powers, reminding you that you hurt your ex-matesprit...
The floor was caked with colorful foot-prints. The grand hall was filled with the horrible smell of decay. It made you sick but you couldn't complain nor you could move hell, you could do nothing. Some invisible force kept your knees glued to the bloody floor, making sure you will observe your terrible work of art from the first line, from the best seat.
Your pure white spheres fill with color too - flashing neon-pink and indigo lights danced in them uncontrollably. You felt how your eyes were burning and you fought the tears that stood so still within them, if those were even tears -- for some reason it felt far more painful than mere tears but again, perhaps it's just your imagination. At this point, it was hard to tell.
You were so unconscious and so weak you didn't even notice that the door behind you did not close. Anyone could walk in without having you to notice them ...
mituna-psii-captor replied to your post
4R3 Y0U 571LL FLUFFY?
mituna-psii-captor replied to your post
FLUFFY?/???/?
(( Sick Mun. ))
(( I'm not feeling so great, guys. I'm putting a pause on roleplays and my m!Anon status until I'm feeling better. Apologies to my Mituna especially since I owe her Insane!Kurloz with a tied up Mit. I'm not gipping out on you with that. Once I'm back in the saddle so to speak my muse for Kurloz shall return. I apologize again. ; - ; -rolls off to bed in pain- P.S. Like this post if I owe you something or if you'd like me to roleplay with you once I return. ))
yeah, yeah. stop your complaining....you knowv vwhat? forget it...
//He stops, and sighs, feelings bad for taking advantage of him, for once.//
maybe i'll let you off the hook this time.