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[Jul. 23rd, 2010|03:34 pm] |
♥ I love London. ♥ |
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[Apr. 8th, 2009|09:39 pm] |
Hm. Interesting. |
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[Apr. 6th, 2009|04:55 am] |
ONE night we were together, you and I,
And had unsown Assyria for a lair,
Before the walls of Babylon rose in air.
How languid hills were heaped along the sky,
And white bones marked the wells of alkali,
When suddenly down the lion-path a sound . . .
The wild man-odor . . . then a crouch, a bound,
And the frail Thing fell quivering with a cry!
Your yellow eyes burned beautiful with light:
The dead man lying there quieted and white:
I roared my triumph over the desert wide,
Then stretched out, glad for the sands and satisfied;
And through the long, star-stilled Assyrian night,
I felt your body breathing by my side. |
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[Apr. 3rd, 2009|11:36 am] |
I'm bored and my camera and studio setup is lonely.
Who would like to come be a model for me today? You will be paid, and lunch will be served. |
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[Mar. 13th, 2009|08:16 pm] |
I rather think it time for a change of pace.
I've taken a new name, Ezekiel Rosier. Zeke, for short.
( Crowley )
( Kakia, Adikia )
( Satriel )
( My Lords ) |
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[Feb. 17th, 2009|08:48 pm] |
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[Jan. 30th, 2009|09:39 am] |
Unless it's an emergency, please do not contact me today. I am .... upset, and I don't wish to harm anyone without cause. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|04:11 am] |
I suggest the procreating stops before I make it stop permanently.
Those of you know who I'm talking to. |
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[Jan. 4th, 2009|12:37 pm] |
The History Channel's got a show on my favorite subject ever. Me!
It's hilarious! |
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[Dec. 30th, 2008|09:34 am] |
Hey. All 20something of you Greek types. Listen up.
You keep your Heroes to your island, and I'll keep my kids in my ruined city, and if my shit hits your fan or vice-versa, let's not get all tooth and nail about it this millennium. I know you won't be able to knock out another Alexander, and I sure as hell won't be able to knock out another Darius.
So yes. Monaco's still happy-funtime place. Be nice to your host.
As for my more Heavenly/hellish brethren... keep at, luvs, you're doing swimmingly.
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[Dec. 28th, 2008|02:49 pm] |
Well, well. What have we here?
Looks like a shiny new playground.
Who wants to show me to the sandbox? |
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[Dec. 27th, 2008|08:13 am] |
Oh dear. I just read the news. It seems that a large Satanic cult in the States has come down with a severe form of Staph infection. How dreadfully awful for them. And to hear it's incurable and permanently scarring? Shame, all that.
Sometimes, I just don't see the point of fragile bodies. So weak and penetrable and foolish. Oh well. At least they've got their lives! If you haven't got your health, look on the bright side! |
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[Dec. 2nd, 2008|09:14 am] |
Just because it's not November, does NOT mean I'm not powerful. If any of you little snots decide to defect in the next month since my recruiting you, you'll find out precisely how pretty your intestines look as garland.
Oh. And I've got some advance tickets to the Superbowl. I'm not looking forward to the potential possibilities of the ones who'd be playing, so hey, first come, first serve. |
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[Nov. 24th, 2008|09:33 am] |
I beens rememberings on stuff more these days.
I don't gets it. I never remembereds stuff before? Huh. |
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[Nov. 20th, 2008|06:12 am] |
I see that the Dukes have arrived.
Boys, stay out of my new pet's way. The man needs his privacy to work. He's got a new arrival to train.
And such lovely skin, too! You know, in the last world, I was after two boys that had those same faces. Don't make me do to you what I did to them. I'm afraid if the two of you can't behave, I might just have to. |
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[Nov. 10th, 2008|01:44 pm] |
SIXTEEN DAYS UNTIL THANKSGIVING!
I don't even care if we're in freakin' England - Sammy, Bela, Anne? - we're having a Thanksgiving. |
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[Nov. 9th, 2008|10:30 pm] |
Bugger all.
I need a hobby. Perferably one that doesn't take place on a child's playground. |
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[Nov. 9th, 2008|12:56 pm] |
Ares has a good point.
I see we've already set up with him though. Good work, Serpent. Taking the initiative is something I love to see.
Ares, with all due respect, it would be prudent if you kept those warheads for a better day. I have a feeling something big will happen one day that may need them. |
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[Nov. 7th, 2008|11:44 pm] |
More's the pity, the other bodies are a lost cause. 'Worse than a bloody fast food drive-thru with getting orders correctly (you're welcome for that, by the by), in the Creation department. But it's really not Our strong suit. And I think it rather regal, don't you?
With all the respect that's due, Lord Satan- go fuck yourself. I've been... repurposed, if you will. I didn't imagine you'd care- Not like I've heard from you in months.
Also, Alexia- if this was you? I owe you one. Something. A bloody large something. Interesting choice of keychain, but at this point, I could care less.
I'm assuming that means I have orders? Life is, for once, not entirely without its perks. |
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[Nov. 7th, 2008|11:37 pm] |
Things are a bit better today. I talked on that tele-whatever thing to Ms. Torres, and apologized to her for becoming so upset.
The conversation went much better, though we did not talk about fathers in any way. Apparently, I own a florists' shop. How interesting that people now make a profession out of arranging flowers.
Apparently, the florists' is called Elsinore Florists.
Perhaps I am not mad, and everyone else around me is. |
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[Nov. 7th, 2008|06:20 pm] |
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[Nov. 7th, 2008|02:31 pm] |
He asked me to marry him and I said yes!
Lilith, I know you hate him, but will you come to the wedding? |
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[Nov. 6th, 2008|01:40 pm] |
So, I've finally figured out how I'm going to go about this gossip columnist thing, especially since I've had a couple editors breathing down my neck for having to print 'best of' collections while I've been settling back in from my trip, recovering, they tell me.
Mind you, I've no idea what this trip was or where I was gone to, or for that matter what I should be recovering from.
My solution is this: Who wants me to write a snippet about them? And why?
It really is that simple, though don't expect this story to be at all truthful, unless of course your truth is stranger than my fiction.
Also, I am still looking for an assistant, if anyone doesn't mind helping me check facts and then blithely disregard them. |
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[Nov. 6th, 2008|11:47 am] |
Brother, you will find that if I can help build an empire within a month, your club will be no effort at all to recreate. |
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[Nov. 4th, 2008|11:37 am] |
♥ |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2008|09:51 pm] |
And it's... back to square one. At least until I settle down to get the others back.
( Angel ) |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2008|11:21 pm] |
( Private )
All right, I think--I think!--the demons keep attacking me because I'm very handsome. You see, this all started around the time that I put on my Halloween costume, and as Rosie-doll will recall, it was a very sexy one. No monsters while we were trick-or-treating, but the second we parted and I went home?
HUGE fuck-off demon pops up. Eats all my Butterfingers.
Literally, he stole the bag out of my hands, dug through my candy, and took the Butterfingers. And those peanut butter things in the orange and black wrappers. Who even eats those? Demons, that's who. I kicked his ass, because obviously nobody better lay a finger on my Butterfinger, but for all the good it did me.
Anyway, long story short, I hope that this ends soon. I don't want to miss candy discount days. |
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[Nov. 1st, 2008|06:40 pm] |
[If anyone is in central London and isn't unprone to psychic communication, they will have heard, in their minds, a low, sinister laugh]
Who's afraid of the
BigBAD
WOLF
?????? |
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[Oct. 19th, 2008|12:54 pm] |
...Perhaps porn... There's never enough of it, and I've got the body. |
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[Oct. 18th, 2008|11:40 pm] |
Really, my dear. You promised. |
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[Oct. 18th, 2008|06:35 am] |
I've decided to be a street psychic in Barcelona. I know, I know, it's utterly unfair of me to be peddling my powers so flippantly, but in fact, I don't ever even use them. It's all a matter of cold reading, which is quite an admirable conning skill. Marketable, too. You are self conscious about your talents, and worry about your ability to stand out amidst the others in your profession. You're worried about your finances. You wish for love. You crave attention but not the spotlight... It's all very simple. In fact, playing off of The Human Condition is quite a fun little trick. And indeed, it's gained me a great deal of money and notoriety. As well as sustenance and souls for My Lady.
But it's time for a change. I get bored rather easily trying to blend in. Any suggestions for a new career? |
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[Sep. 12th, 2008|04:15 am] |
Well, I'm not NEARLY as sleepy as I have been in the past few weeks. Maybe all I needed was a good, long nap.
But now I'm well rested.
Is anyone else awake enough to come play with me? I promise, I don't bite. But you can, if that's your wish. |
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[Aug. 27th, 2008|08:43 pm] |
WE'RE BORED.
So we're going to be making a parody of this video just for fun.
Any long haired guys want to make an ass of yourselves in spandex? Preferably of the good looking variety. We don't wanna wind up looking like choads.
Also: We need one chick. |
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[Aug. 9th, 2008|05:09 am] |
Ohhhh Joker!
Joker!
HEY YOU! CLOWN.
I heard what you did to my dear sweet Thiefling, and as much as I appreciate the effort you're trying to put forth in the way of being the Big Bad, it's not going to work.
You want to go after some loved ones?
Ha!
Good luck with me, sweetcheeks.
I'm not the biggest bad around, but you know what?
Torture. You're doin' it wrong.
hearts and kisses. |
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[Aug. 2nd, 2008|11:43 pm] |
You want me, Joker?
Come and find me. You have a lot harder time hurting my love ones than you'll have taking me on.
Let's play.
[[OOC: Remy has sent warnings to his colleagues about his plan, which is basically 'I'll handle this', and has left New Orleans, and is now in NYC. If anyone feels like calling him stupid and crazy, that's totally okay, because he is.]] |
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[Jul. 25th, 2008|07:04 am] |
I hate you all. |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2008|10:45 pm] |
I am beginning to think that all of you need to be reminded about who is in charge here. |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2008|08:18 pm] |
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[Jul. 23rd, 2008|05:31 pm] |
Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.
Who wants to play victim with me? |
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