sir jerkface of douchebaggery. (sardonian) wrote in mythopoeics, @ 2012-03-05 17:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | agravaine, cù sìth, daphne, skadi |
seven ♞
[Ashes tip over into his lap, scattering across a thigh. Brushing them away would have to mean giving a shit, and Agravaine has no solitary fucks to give.
He hates being 'that brother', the one who gets emotional over another brother's death, but after Gawain's untimely one months ago, he isn't sure he wants to witness another one. Mordred was the last straw. Mordred, the one brother he cherished above all, dead. And then alive again. How much longer were they going to be played? Why were all the brothers he wanted alive dying, and the only one he wanted dead probably alive somewhere?
If it was really death. Agravaine doesn't believe in ressurrecting the dead, but then again, he didn't believe that a shitload of things could happen until they happened.
Top it all off with getting laid off from work, and he just really wants to fucking punch someone, so he smashes his last bottle of vodka into the kitchen wall and watches it explode into pieces.]
[filtered away from family (morgause & co, and pheme)]
I need a fucking drink. I just ran out.