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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ mutated wolf
“GAELIC BREATH IS A USELESS LUMP OF FLESH!” The crow flew down, splattered against a rock, and the flesh wiggled and oozed. The ball of blood and gore shivered and grew, until a skull and bones began to form. “He hasn’t done anything, oh, I’m so bored! Does anyone agree? Why, if he’d get off his arse for a second, I’d be FLOORED!”
Vale cackled in sarcastic sorrow, as black wings began forming on the strange canid’s back. The muscles and fats squicked together and formed anew on vis bones. “I’m Vale Aston, if any of you lot don’t know, and I’ve been challenging Gaelic Breath here for over a month now! First, when Stryker showed up! Second, in a rap battle! Third, when I artsified his pyramid! But the bastard keeps ignoring me, and so you lot do, too? The fuck am I supposed to do? Just sit on my bloody fucking ass all day and keep screaming? I’M CHALLENGING GAELIC BREATH BY THE PITT’S OWN BLOODY RULES, THE FUCKER!”
Black fur coated Vale’s mutated form, and, finally, the shapeshifter looked relatively normal, as a black wolf with glossy wings. Ve threw vis head back and howled to the open sky. Rage, rage, rage. If there was one thing Vale couldn’t stand, it was being bloody well ignored.
“AND LOOK-SEE! What has this bastard done for the Pitt? Besides, you know, sitting on his ass and doing the stupid little meetings? Like, really, you’d rather just follow along with whatever stupid reality this fucker comes up with? You’ll just blindly follow whatever he says, regardless of the rules or regardless of other people’s feelings? Fuck all you, especially the bitch Aine, because that illogical waterlogged brain of hers can’t see past her own mushy mushy familyyyyy, except, you know, I have more respect for her than Gaelic Breath. At least she believes in something! What does Gaelic Breath believe in? Ignoring every problem that shows its face and sitting on his arse all day? Yeah, that’s what I’ve seen of him.”
“Well, I’m tired of being ignored. For no bloody reason, mind you, than the fact Gaelic Breath doesn’t like what I have to say. Fuck him. And fuck all of you that ignored me right along with him, like the sheep you are. Pah, here I thought the Pitt was full of independent thinkers with strong wills! You just go along with whatever your leader man says, you damned bastards.”
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ Vale cackled in sarcastic sorrow, as black wings began forming on the strange canid’s back. The muscles and fats squicked together and formed anew on vis bones. “I’m Vale Aston, if any of you lot don’t know, and I’ve been challenging Gaelic Breath here for over a month now! First, when Stryker showed up! Second, in a rap battle! Third, when I artsified his pyramid! But the bastard keeps ignoring me, and so you lot do, too? The fuck am I supposed to do? Just sit on my bloody fucking ass all day and keep screaming? I’M CHALLENGING GAELIC BREATH BY THE PITT’S OWN BLOODY RULES, THE FUCKER!”
Black fur coated Vale’s mutated form, and, finally, the shapeshifter looked relatively normal, as a black wolf with glossy wings. Ve threw vis head back and howled to the open sky. Rage, rage, rage. If there was one thing Vale couldn’t stand, it was being bloody well ignored.
“AND LOOK-SEE! What has this bastard done for the Pitt? Besides, you know, sitting on his ass and doing the stupid little meetings? Like, really, you’d rather just follow along with whatever stupid reality this fucker comes up with? You’ll just blindly follow whatever he says, regardless of the rules or regardless of other people’s feelings? Fuck all you, especially the bitch Aine, because that illogical waterlogged brain of hers can’t see past her own mushy mushy familyyyyy, except, you know, I have more respect for her than Gaelic Breath. At least she believes in something! What does Gaelic Breath believe in? Ignoring every problem that shows its face and sitting on his arse all day? Yeah, that’s what I’ve seen of him.”
“Well, I’m tired of being ignored. For no bloody reason, mind you, than the fact Gaelic Breath doesn’t like what I have to say. Fuck him. And fuck all of you that ignored me right along with him, like the sheep you are. Pah, here I thought the Pitt was full of independent thinkers with strong wills! You just go along with whatever your leader man says, you damned bastards.”
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
METAMORPHOSIS
all that is left is the change !
Descendants of the Departed ★ Inquisitor of Requiem's Creation
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