( open ) a belated grave

[alienation]

what is this
i miss my blorbo and cr.
it will be either a text thread or something commentspam and easy on my brain because i am tired. i might also end up not being able to keep up with these very long because the power to psl is no longer strong within me. but i wanna try. so anyway this is an rp with lotor post.

reverie cr ✓
snek cr ✓
others/aus/??? ✓
smash/torment I CAN TRY IF THE STARS ARE ALIGNED

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[suckingly]

hi

[alienation]

Ember.
If you've a moment, I've received an interesting message and I would like to hear your thoughts on it.

[suckingly]

always where are you

[alienation]

In the library.

[ of course he's in the library. ]

[suckingly]

on my way nerd

[ also on their way ofc ]

[alienation]

[ hi.

the library is empty so he is LOUNGING with phone in one hand and "light reading" (furi: huge dense tome) in the other. ]

[suckingly]

Hey, what are you reading? Looks intense.

[alienation]

Oh, this? It's merely the ancient history of a lost world. Presumably, anyhow. I've yet to complete a translation.

It's not what I summoned you for, however.

[suckingly]

[ what the fuck history nerd ]

. . . hope it was something sexy.

[alienation]

Knowing your tastes, I would only call for you if it were.

Or perhaps if it were dire, I suppose.

[suckingly]

Well. Is it dire?

1/2

[alienation]

[ Pets the spot next to him, and then holds out his phone. ]

2/3 i lied

[alienation]

[ it's

it's ascii art dick, in a message sent to him. ]

3/3

[alienation]

The remainder of the message is telling me to identify who this may belong to, in order to win a prize. I have little intent to play along... however...

[ sighs

poor aliens subject to katy's ridicules ]

[markofkaine]

[HELLO. WE'RE VISITING OUR FORMER PRISON AFTER TIME AWAY. Space is nice and filled with wonders (and politics) but you know what is nicer? Grass.]

This damn place somehow manages t'feel nostalgic now.

[alienation]

[ A date in Skelletown!! ]

It is surprising how it works. In the end, bonds truly did win.

[ He's surveying the eggs. Making sure an especially rocklike egg is still an egg. Staying an egg forever. ]

[markofkaine]

[honestly shocking that Wilbur hasn't erected a sign with that terrible name]

Still hard to believe. It sounds so sappy.

[Gonna pick up a mirror egg and look it over... hello little brother]

[alienation]

[ He's coming over to hiver near his elbow. Near the better egg. ]

Such sentiments suit you.

[ SOFTIE. ]

[markofkaine]

[Better egg radiates with the knowledge that it is, in fact, superior.]

Now that doesn't sound like a very objective opinion.

[HANDS LOTOR THE EGG.]

He missed you.

[alienation]

[ takes

the better,

even superior,

egg. the brother egg. ]

Greetings. I do hope that you've been having a lovely nap.

[markofkaine]

[ 👍 ]

[It's so shiny, you can see your frown in it perfectly.]

[alienation]

[ I must lash out somehow: ]

Would you like to come along with us this time? We've yet to acquire a "space baby" after all.

[markofkaine]

[nEARLY SPITTAKES]

LOTOR--!

[alienation]

[ take the egg back!! ]

Yes, lover?

[ he will never forget. ever. ]

[markofkaine]

[HE DOES. away from the awful husband, egg]

There has to be a statute of limitations on using the dumb things a figment of my soul says against me.