Νάrcissus ❀ Dorian K. (sleeping_vanity) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-05-15 16:59:00 |
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Current mood: | nauseated |
Entry tags: | [event], flauros, narcissus, uzume |
[Narcissus has found himself in the worst of predicaments. Covered in paperwhite narcissus flowers that insist on blooming throughout his hair, and stems that seem to be intent on suffocating him and restricting any movement he tries to make into a painful crawl. His flowers, he asserts himself. Though that doesn't seem to matter. They're suffocating, both in smell and placement. Any attempts at eating have been squandered by biting right into a daffodil, which have proven to be slightly toxic. It takes a substancial amount of energy that frankly, he doesn't have, to pry himself out of the bed of flowers that has decided to encase him like a premature coffin. Making his way to his laptop, which seems like forever away, is excruciating. Dizzy, and prone to fits of throwing up (which, surprise, happen to be more daffodils), he's slightly delirious, and frankly, typing out a short message to whomever will pay attention seems like a good idea. ]
Please. Please. I can't even make it out of my dorm room. I've eaten like, six of them by accident and I just throw them right back up.
They smell so fucking horrid.
Just please. Someone get me. I think I'm dying.