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Little doodle
a proud and quarrelsome people, the sarnori were seldom ever united under a single ruler, but their kingdoms dominated the western grasslands, from the forest of qohor to the eastern shores of the vanished silver sea, and fifty leagues beyond. their gleaming cities were strewn across the grasslands like jewels across a green velvet mantle, shining beneath the light of sun and stars. the greatest of these cities was sarnath of the tall towers, where the high king dwelt in his fabled palace with a thousand rooms.
— the world of ice and fire
asoiaf meme: cultures | the sarnori
Sarne
1. Species: Dhaigon Hybrid
2. Sex/Gender: Female, Woman
3. Orientation: Ace
4. Appearance: A deep magenta and black dragon, cyan lights, four horns on each side, standing about 12’ tall with a luxurious dark wavy mane, green blood and purple flesh. / A sharp looking pale woman, green blood and purple flesh, black of hair naturally but often sporting heavy makeup and dyed honey brown hair.
5. Traits: Femme, Meangirl, Confident
6. Flaw: Aloofness
7. Occupation: Business Consultant
8. Interests: Fashion, Cosmetics, Mathematics
9. Scent: Perfume
10. Backstory: Jester’s offspring, she worked as a teen wearing her kaled body at a Sephora in a mall on 21st century Earth across from the Hot Topic her sister Tyce was employed at. Sarne attended college in the 51st century for accounting and business with a minor in fashion design. As an adult she consulted for various intergalactic corporations before being recruited by her uncle The Commander to oversee business dealings, diplomacy, and trade on behalf of the daleks.
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"Nothing could suppress the innate rush which brought me into Love's deserted lands in search of fools gold; A starvation that fear could never fill, but only augment my desire to taste the image of it."
I've never been a fool about my blood type and how royally crimson, thick, and truly rich it is.
snap back
what is the equation that I fit in?
the world keeps imbedding in my head
I was born a sinner
so realistically the only puzzle piece that could fit
is simply the one that does not exist
it just is, what it is
so snap out of it, don't look back
to the snapshots of a dream you once had
that only took 30 seconds to drift away
when consciousness reoccurred in the morning
and you couldn't recapture its face
when days faded to black
ink and crumbled papers on your bedroom floor
no pages left to turn, nor
prior emotions of prior moments which left you spiraling,
wired, and out of control
flipping continuously between
two cardboard deadends.
slithering, hungry for death or starving for more
snap, back up.. before I snap and black!
snap, back up.. before I snap and black!
snap, back up.. before I snap and black!
I'll commit to whatever the desperate must
it just, is what it is
drank the apple juice from those lips, yup took a little sip
a sinner
J. Cole wrote it too, so it must be true
can't remember the dream and can't see clearly when I open these eyes
to see that there is no puzzle, just this circle
a room with no doors
just one window
and a fate
so the questions rather is
does this equation exist and well, how is it shaped?
My Disposition
Let us just love naturally No titles serving as barricades to bewildering Temptations assumed with humankind, Let us just be whom we’re destined to become Repulsing the reception of abstract terms Deemed to define Taboos we love to call a blunder, Once we’ve reached neutral grounds in Cali We can submerge in loyalty Beneath prying tectonic plates causing this friction, We will bask in the light we’ve now found in these dark tunnels Diamond in the roughs, No, this does not mean that we speak words untrue Allowing these dirt walls around us to crumble, But, that we are unafraid to be genuine Despite the innate irrational whim telling us That we are ready! Rushing to proceed onto the next, Not a second earlier can we unwind in perpetual adoration Only when we’ve triumphed over our fears Accepting who we are, accepting one another, every disillusion Knowing that we are strong enough to forgive Without the trepidation of conditions, Loving with no qualms The sole understanding that equals One.