#viperot

[bufnidae-blog]

                                           the snake and the toad / @viperot​ 

             snakes a fickle creatures. evil some would say, it could be their tendency to wrap their course disgusting scales around people’s necks. it could because of their demonic fangs filled with poison piercing people’s skins. toads and snakes are natural enemies. becoming an ally with a snake requires a lot of work 

                                   ❝ oh, so you’re a scalie! ❞

               of course, it’s also easy to insult the snake and start off in the wrong foot. you could that too.

[marhound]

@viperot

  “you reek.” your nose is not that of the normal disposition. you are a guard dog, guard of the virtues that matter most: honesty and justice. and you have a job, darn it! there are things you must do, but when you see people like them, who smell, there’s something that coils in your stomach. (its name is rage, sweetest, and you are familiar with it, aren’t you?) “have you lied recently?”

[painsee-blog]

" people who are okay don’t act like this. "

             Both reaching into the dark     &.    grasping at souls     &.    forgotten by the gods     &.   hated by the mortal      ,     embracing in the shadows     &.     creating a world that fit them.       ❝ i’m fine. i have this under control. ❞    voice shaking as the world drowns their softness    &.   shadows crush them into the pavement. they are scared of the flickering in the mirror     ,    of the way that their skin doesn’t fit at the edges    &.   their eyes are too bright. their heart is others hands    ,     being devoured     &.    they savor the taste      &.    worship Aoi’s life stains their mouths.       ❝  just shut up   &.   dont talk. I need to figure out what is real. ❞            splintering with the heaviness of creation    ,    pulling at strings trying to piece together the knot that won’t come undone.   tangled into themself    ,    into a beast that ate their beauty    &.   wore their skin    ,    prowling the streets. or was that them ? who are they ?        ❝ am i ? what ? help. ❞       lights    ,   waning like a siren with infrequent brilliance   ,   a strobe light of the eyes that watch from corners of rooms. they are looking   ,   watching    ,    they are on their skin.  the searchlight          on the top of the roof where they burnt all their holiness on a pyre.       ❝ i dont need help ! im okay !❞   lashing out at the bright lights that pour from closed blinds   ,     creating more unreal to fix the spiraling thoughts.  

(    angst    /    @viperot     )                           

[painsee-blog]

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(     📱       /    @viperot      )

[painsee-blog]

              there  are  bags  upon  bags  tucked  on  their  arms       ,      struggling  to  get  into  the  door.       ❝  i  didnt  think  that  you  would  be  home  yet!   ❞       flaunting  new  stolen  vainty       ,    silk      &.     lace  spilling   out  from  the  bags.   lips  parted  in  glee  as  beauty  meeting  passion  as  they  worship  the  diamonds  clear  as  a  priest’s  stole.   

(         ♡           /          @viperot       )         

[painsee-blog]

"Aoi-chan, where are my glasses ?? I lost them, and I can't see your face." Is wearing them on their forehead.

            this  is  a  sight  more  familiar  with  each  passing  day       ,      halo  ringed   lover       &.   the  contagion  spreads  through   his   veins. the  pull   of   love   that’s  dark   &.   sonorous   how   it   makes   the   nerves   in   aoi’s   spine  tremble.           ❝ let   me   get   those**   for   you ❞    mouth  stained   peach  ripe   pull   into  a  smile   of golden  innocence  as   fingers pish  the  frames   down.         ❝ tada. ❞                 

[godsbled-a]

u smell like farts

             ❝ Shouldn’t you be dead ? ❞

[bufnidae-blog]

"That probably would have sounded more commanding if I wasn’t wearing my yummy sushi pajamas.”

                                                       buffy speak / @viperot

            ❝  your sushi pjs are cute. not very convincing though.                maybe you should get changed. i can’t imagine any                hero taking you seriously right now. ❞

    the higuchi’s eyes are filled with amusement. they look like their mother when they laugh. a terrifying experience for everyone all around. they lean back in their chair long limbs stretching out over their chair. they feel beat up, losses are hard when you do not have the strength to keep moving.