#rancorous

[homestuckscaresme]

so I wanna analyze Pesterchum for a minute because i love going in depth into things and there’s a lot of possible info here. Some random things right off the bat:

1. every emoji is the same except for “Rancorous”

2. it looks like he only has 3 people who use Pesterchum. I wonder if he’ll meet more friends from this beta he’s going to start playing?

3. These usernames are great, but who are these people? Will I ever know who tentacleTherapist is? Do I want to know who tentacleTherapist is?

I’m excited for John to talk to and meet new people, but I have a feeling things are going to just get wacky quick at some point and I might be introduced to 17 characters in one page eventually.

[davehouse]

[callywagdraws]

wtf... i ate a food... why is still hungry???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

[xvocabthiamm]

Rancorous

Definition: characterized by bitterness or resentment

Sentence: My years of schooling have all been RANCOROUS

The two men depicted in this image are clearly in an unpleasant situation, and are not feeling to happy with each other. The word rancorous is perfectly reflected and represented in this image.

Synonyms: Bitter, Hateful, Resentful, Malicious

Antonyms: Happiness, Amicable

[englishlistwords]

Rancorous

Full of rancor; implacably spiteful or malicious; intensely virulent.

Synonyms See rancor.

adj. Full of rancor; evincing, or caused by, rancor; deeply malignant; implacably spiteful or malicious; intensely virulent.

[alexs-moon-garden]

Denied.

[kemvid]

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[theinscrutableescapee]

rancorous quietude

Soft is the day that towers down upon us. Silken air skims our epidermis, that leather that will soon be numbing and trenchant.

We contemplate the oppression of the clouds. 

Serenely. 

These delicate pillows staying afloat in the azure of the ocean tactlessly shroud the sun, acclimated with lingering in lonesomeness. This combustion, deeply misprized, enumerates every second of our trivialities. 

The mellow hours pass, knifelike, and I succumb to these moments of dancing dolorousness. Warblers carol macabre purities, perched on the tree of estranged formalism, indoctrinated fruit dangling off its branches. 

My tempestuous heart bleeds. 

Tranquilly. 

The daggers of transgression transpierce my unconscious. 

Deliberately. 

Pernicious is the day that towers down upon us. 

© Margaux Emmanuel