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[Jul. 25th, 2011|12:31 am] |
I'm home safe and sound after being surrounded by hordes of geeks in San Diego.
Oh, Gaz, I got an email from the lawyers, you should have got one, too. Partial custody, one month on, one month off. Better half a win than not a win at all, I guess.
Grats, gorgeous. |
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[Jul. 25th, 2011|07:09 am] |
I realize that I'm setting myself up for disappointment, and possibly assassination attempts, and I know this is the longest of long shots. But I'm good at being lucky, so I have to ask:
Does anyone here know of a place called Lorien? |
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[Jul. 25th, 2011|11:17 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | alistair, anders, anonymous author, damien thorn, dar prethan, dib membrane, draco malfoy, erik lensherr, ferb fletcher, phoebe, sebastian vael, sohma hatori, sohma shigure, tara maclay, tony stonem, varric tethras | ] |
Hello, beautiful people of Oz! It's been quite some time since I've been able to grace these boards with the work of the Anonymous Author. I come bearing three treasures, straight from the brilliant mind of the Anonymous Author.
As always, I will direct any feedback, compliments, or gifts to the Anonymous Author. Enjoy!
( Close your eyes and believe! )
( Two men of superior taste )
( Valor on velour ) |
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| a goddess' embrace~ |
[Jul. 25th, 2011|01:03 pm] |
Così dicendo, intorno a la fontana
Brancolando n'andava come cieco
O quante volte abbraciò l'aria vana
Sperando la donzella abbracciar seco.
What fools these mortals be! Dear divinities, hear my calling, for he has lain in Tartarus these past eons and I have found myself unfaithful. Unfaithful! And with this ring, we did wed, a lain together to bear Asteria, she of the stars, and Leto, the beautiful one persuaded most egregiously by a swan. I rubbed it between the lips of my orbit. O, aghast, aghast was I! To see him there, and to chase my other, til she flung and became Delos, floating without a port or anchor...my sweetest child! She of Inquirer and Intellect!
Ah, it is lost, so lost. A lifetime in the pits of Dis, he has found himself there now. And now, on my own, for the first time, unfaithful! Unfaithful! For so long, and now I am the same as my sisters! The others of us, with their many children from many others, taken and moved and thrown apart like rags, like rags with all their ills and just to bear—
Is there no god or divinity aside for me, for me? My flesh and blood and that which bore the mainstays of our kind, have I been cast aside? Aside for so long, to never feel such pleasures again?
S'il vous plaît me fait plaisir à juste titre!
[ooc. so a little explanation. phoebe's the only of her sisters to remain loyal to her husband even though he's been enslaved in tartarus forever. however, if she loses her ring, then she'll slowly forget. she lost her ring quite some time ago and cheated with hades, her nephew/brother, and now she's found it. and while she's full of regret, she's just had sex for the first time in the history of man, essentially, and she's a greek goddess who settled in france. basically, any demons/gods/angels/wtfever that aren't taken are being requested for an audience. the last line is, roughly, french for "please pleasure me rightly!" and the italian is taken from one of casanova's short stories. HAVE FUN? :D] |
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[Jul. 25th, 2011|06:43 pm] |
When I checked my pockets and pack for anything that may give me at least some hint to whom I replaced. I found no identification. Just a set of filthy clothes, a box of something called matches and a few pouches of powder that when I tried to set aflame, started to spark into a variation of colors! Some colors I've never even been able to perform with my magic!
I gathered a crowd doing so. They started throwing coins and pieces of paper into my pack when I set it before me to do a few more tricks. Considering that I found myself to be pretty much coinless, this could be a perfect way to generate some income. |
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[Jul. 25th, 2011|08:10 pm] |
I think something's wrong with Father. I brought him ice cream, and instead of eating it, he gave it to Yuki.
( Asmodeus. )
( Edit: Charles ) |
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[Jul. 25th, 2011|10:05 pm] |
( Uzza ) |
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[Jul. 25th, 2011|10:10 pm] |
Varric, I have to cancel tonight. Work. I have an interview with The Blur. |
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