Long distance kismesistude is infuriating. Where are you, fool thing? I need whip your sorry 8ehind and these scum8loods hardly put up enough of a fight.
Out of curiosity. What's it actually like havin' a "kismesis"?
I suppose it differs from troll to troll the same way any relationship would. In my experience? It is an enigma. An experience of contradictions and conflict so 8rutally tantalizing that there truly is noting quite like it. Where the soft kisses and whispered nothings of m8spriteship and moirailegence come easy and natural like a gentle summer rain, there isn't a single thing easy or uncomplic8d a8out Kismesistude. Truth 8e told, the twisting chaos of kismesistude is the very thing that makes it so devastatingly lovely. To go toe to toe with someone, no holds 8arred, nothing held 8ack. There is no fear of harming someone you care for 8ecause harm is the expectation, the consequence, and reward all at once. You push them, and they push you, 8ecause you know them 8etter than any creature on this planet, and they know you in turn. Namely, it is passion. Passion in the deepest possi8le shade, steeped until the flavor is acrid and unavoida8le. And that passion inspires me to new h8ts, just as I hope his passion for me drives him. Not a day goes 8y where I do not think of how I might spur him to act next. I lay in my 8lock into the l8 hours and wonder how I might outdo him next, if only to see that delicious look of shock on his face melt into pure, 8lack fury as he realizes he's 8een 8eat. However, I am not so foolish to pretend there isn't a sense of satisfaction in 8eing 8ested 8y him. Pride, perhaps. Yes, pride- for it is certain that he only succeeded 8ecause of me. Each single success he scrapes into his claws is a success 8fold for me, and for that, I would happy 8e on my 8ack gazing up at him.
Felt like Ah was readin' a novel, and Ah mean that in a positive sense. Certainly paints the best picture on what sort of dynamic to expect or at least anticipate when it comes ta this quad y'all got. Passion's a good facet, Ah think... it's like coal. Cold. Black. But it burns hot and bright when ya stoke the heat. Ignite it. Can't say Ah've ever ran inta anybody that stoked that kinda passion in me. Sounds like a duel of equals than anything else, but, there ain't any options in my neck of the woods who can be up ta par. Ah know my strengths. And Ah know better than ta go lookin' where Ah'm at. It'd be unfair. Thank ya kindly for yer time, miss. This was enlightenin'.
I am nothing if not an open 8ook. I cannot help if some pages are written in code, however.
Nothin' wrong with decipherin', Ah'd say that's a fun time. If it's alright with you, might Ah add ya if Ah need ta pick yer brain a lil more about this stuff?
Why, I would 8e a fool not to welcome another to my following. Consider yourself formally invited to the page of the Marquise Spinneret Mindfang.