♦ pitied by @imperiousCondescension
gog forbid a girl's worriEd for thE safEty of hEr rEscuEr!
just bE carEful, i'vE sEEn somE prEtty big aquatic lusii off thE shorE! don't put yoursElf in dangEr for my sakE!
swEEt! you know that big dEsErt that usEd to bE a forEst likE, thrEE swEEps ago bEforE you cut off thE watEr supply? i livE on thE EdgE of that, right on thE part that bordErs thE ocEan. you can't miss it!
can i hidE at your placE until it blows ovEr? i cook and clEan. i'm also told i'm a dEcEnt lay, if that's a bEttEr offEr
can someone help me i got locked outside and it's getting cold
dont be a fool today and piss off any high bloods cause evveryone knowws that wwe arent allowwed to do any murderin on this SACRED fuckin holiday
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1'M DO 1T ANYWAYS }>:oD -unholy honking-
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Is there, perhaps, s9me deeply unf9rtunate and c9nsistently recurring pattern (9ne which I seem entirely incapa6le 9f either predicting in advance 9r av9iding in practice) wherein the very same individuals wh9se pers9nalities I find the m9st persistently grating, perplexing, and, if I am 6eing c9mpletely h9nest, 69rderline int9lera6le t9 endure f9r any meaningful length 9f time, als9, thr9ugh what feels like an entirely separate and frankly unc99perative set 9f circumstances, happen t9 p9ssess a level 9f 9utward physical attractiveness that is s9 dispr9p9rti9nately high that it c9mplicates, t9 a frankly unreas9na6le degree, my 9therwise straightf9rward a6ility t9 c9ntinue disliking them with9ut distracti9n?
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A Sur\/\/i\/\/or's Treatise on Clo\/\/\/\/n Cultists Penned by the Orphaner Dualscar, Recently Re\/\/i\/\/ed, and peer re\/\/ie\/\/\/\/ed by The Grand Highblood. Listen \/\/\/\/ell, ye \/\/\/\/helps. Ye d'not just e\/\/er stumble 'pon Clo\/\/\/\/n Cultists. Y're noticed by'them first. De\/\/otees o' th' Mirthful Messiahs an' fairly dangerous despite their open buffoonery. Per th'request o' th'Grand Highblood, I \/\/\/\/ould like t'make a disclaimer that not all o'th'follo\/\/\/\/ers b'imbibin' on narcotics. Though, I stress y'should smell fer it. Like a rabid barkbeast. 1. Identifiers b'listed as such: Purple Blood, or similarly High Blood. Face Paint Resemblin' Cracked Mirth Masks o' Old. Speech Patterns oscillatin' bet\/\/\/\/een \/\/acant, serene, an' zealous. Often th'stench o' Sopor or other Religious Mediums. If y'are greeted as Brother, 'Motherfucker', or \/\/\/\/orse, just laughin' then ye'\/\/e already gotten int' their strikin' distance. 2. Understandin' th'Religion. Clo\/\/\/\/n Cultists belie\/\/e in the Sacred Mirth: \/\/iolence is Comedy. Yer death is a punchline in their sick joke. Di\/\/ine Subjugation texts demand ALL must kneel t'their Miracles \/\/\/\/it' the Empress as the exception per their treaty. The Mirthful Messiahs themsel\/\/es. Some think th'be Cherubs, some Horrorterrors. Some T\/\/\/\/in, Some Many. D'not challenge this if y'\/\/alue yer pan bein' in yer cranium. 3. Immediate Response Protocol \/\/\/\/hen Encounterin' th'clo\/\/\/\/ns, here's \/\/\/\/hatchye must d'. Do not engage in dialogue. They'll con\/\/ert y', confuse ye, or e'en pro\/\/oke y' t'get ye t'death. Assess their Blood Color an' Status. Cull Lo\/\/\/\/blood Cultists, run from the Highblood Leaders. Creatin' Distance is important fer they prefer impro\/\/ised blunt \/\/\/\/eapons. Th'b'unpredictable an' quick. D'not Prolong any combat! If y'can cull'm, do'it. D'not enjoy it. D'not toy \/\/\/\/it'em. Because they are doin' th'same. 4. List O' Not T'Dos! D'not Laugh \/\/\/\/ITH them. That is submission. D'not CONSUME SOPOR. It leads y't'them. D'not UNDERESTIMATE THEM. It'll in\/\/ite y't'yer cullin'. D'not attempt QUADRANTS \/\/\/\/IT'EM. Their effection is mutilation alongisde de\/\/otion. 5. Highblood Authority. Under th'empire, Subjugglators are instruments of terror. The Empress does not control them, only aims them. No pleas or po\/\/\/\/ers from anyone but yerself can help y'\/\/\/\/it' them. 6. My Personal Account as a \/\/\/\/arnin'. In m'time, I'\/\/e crossed blade'n'pistol'n'cannons \/\/\/\/it' pirates, rebels, creatures older than th'sea itself. I \/\/\/\/ould sooner face Marquise Spinneret Mindfang at her most deceitful than endure prolonged proximity to a single Clo\/\/\/\/n Cultist. Mindfang may lie, stab, and cheat, but y'may li\/\/e. Any o' them Clo\/\/\/\/n's'll Cull ye. 7. The Final Doctrine o' Sur\/\/i\/\/al. Remember: Clo\/\/\/\/n Cultists ain't Allies, they ain't Ri\/\/als, they ain't e\/\/en proper Enemies. They are an infectious storm of force. D'not negotiate \/\/\/\/it' th'Infection. Car\/\/e it Out. Closin' \/\/\/\/ords from yer fa\/\/orite Orphaner. I \/\/\/\/as forged to cull lusii, maintain a bit o' order, an' ser\/\/e a throne that no longer exists. If any fragment of Alternia still lingers \/\/\/\/ithin' ye. Any instinct fer sur\/\/i\/\/al, hierarchy, or dominance, heed m'\/\/\/\/arnin'. \/\/\/\/hen th'laughter begins, y'\/\/e already \/\/\/\/aited t'long.
i didnt fuck that clown i didnt cum on that clown i didnt put my dick anywhere near that clown ive never done anything weird with clowns i promised myself i wasnt going to make another fucking apology video after last years thing so im just trying to be as short and goddamn honest with this as possible (1/357645693563545634576345) #nsfw
Ugh, and there the batterwitch goes, pitying me. You see what you folks do? You start getting on one Jane and suddenly here come all the Crockercorp old guard trying to make us feel *loved* and *supported* and just.... D'oh! This really gets my goose. Well I certainly don't intend on eating people! Nor do I intend to go back to someone who tried to kill my friends!!! D:<
Well, shucks! She's out there giving us a bad name. Then again, apparently Janes seem to have a bad name in general. :/
Wait... Why am I being cancelled? #cancelcrocker
now mor€ than €v€r w€ r€mind €v€ryon€ to stand tog€th€r... and our inbox is always op€n for conf€ssions if you hav€ b€€n p€rsonally victimized... #cancelcrocker
#standwiththecrew!! we don't gots a pr team so i'm delegatin' myself to the job!
maybe you should try it again, boss. i think it'll work this time!
confession #11- for context my family has been lifelong employees of the crocker corporation, i'm talking my grandpa was there when they released their first pasta press and now i'm a maintenance specialist. it's multi-generational and don't get me wrong it's a MASSIVE point of pride for me and my family, we are super grateful, but with all this stuff coming out about jane recently (her eating through carapacians), i feel like maybe it's time to lend some credit to her detractors. i'm half carapacian on my mother's side and the way she treats us is sickening, and now i genuinely fear for my life on my next shift.

They say all press is good press.
I did not think I would have to say this: Please do not cannibalize people.

I can't breathe. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/8f26f495d5da.PNG

In your case, the lobster could have probably engaged in a more effective smear campaign.
Sh3 1s 4 fool, oh H3r 1mp3r1ous.
100% of my kull scor3 must b3 from M1ndf4ng. Th3r3 1s l1t3r4lly no oth3r 3xpl4n4t1on.
oh ok you could make an exception for me though
OBJECTION! your highblood opposing counsel failed to properly establish the prongs of 702, they have laid no alternate foundation as to their witness' expertise, therefore their witness is not qualified to say jack shit about my client's hat and whether or not it is actually ugly as hell and i want that OFF the record #law
𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃 OOC Muse Specific Information. Just know, I am a much more serious Dualscar than I shitpost as. Just know that 'shitposts' are coming from his Steward and Right Hand Servant @orphanersServant I do roleplay NSFW and above, it's Dualscar, he is basically default NSFW #nsfw #ooc #lore #nsfwe? 𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃 Hatched Cronus Ampora, he was a culler from hatching. As per his timeline's demands, he culled his own lusus by the age of six sweeps. He spent his youth in the presence of his Meenah Peixes. They were close, and the Orphaner was fond. But it was never meant to be for he knew his duties not only as the Empress's Servant but as Orphaner. Spending his adolescence in the presence of Gl'bgolyb in order to prepare his pan for her wretched tones. He was just that, the Orphaner. He had no other name, he had no other means. It wasn't until he spoke out of line in the Royal Courts that the 2x3Dent of the Empress narrowly missed culling him and scorned him with the permanent mark of Dualscar. He carries the reminder not only to himself but to others what comes to those who do not respect the absolute authority of the Empress. Speaking of the Empress, their young relations were close to moiraillegiance. At first, anyway. As Dualscar grew fonder of the Empress, she grew more wary of his existence. She knew what she would have to do, and Dualscar was NOT a part of her plan. So, starting very young, his yearning for her Scarlet Quadrant grew. In youth, he also had a small spark of Kismesistude with Grand Highblood. But neither of them could hate one another to their fullest extent before it fizzled out. As for his role as Orphaner? Well, Dualscar was a natural. Culling was a Highblood's Specialty of course, and when you have a God Weapon to do so? He was merely equipped to deal with all issues. Or so he would think. Now at 17 Sweeps, he has his first clash with Marquise Spinneret Mindfang. But certainly not his last. He was not tasked to deal with Pirates, so he figured letting her go this time wouldn't be an issue. Lightning doesn't strike twice after all, but Ahab's does. Now at 27 Sweeps, the Orphaner figured out the balance of both his work at hand and his quadrants. He still longed for the Empress, but he dare not confront her in fear of death. But Mindfang satiated all of his needs for all of his quadrants with her constant Manipulation of him. Not with her 8-Fold, but rather her silk tongue. Words to stroke his ego to it's maximum then crush him where he stood. It was a wonderful arrangement for him. This rivalry festered and boiled over into quadrants over the sweeps of clashing. For a while, they were evenly matched. But Dualscar was at his physical peak at all times with not an ounce of psychic abilities. Mindfang however, was continuously growing more conniving and mentally fortified. Rebels however, were not so pleased with his existence. Telling tales to one another of how he culls trolls en masse for the Empress rather than lusii. Not that it mattered much to him. He dared not to step on land. Dualscar is no longer a mere Orphaner to the Empire. He is so much more. He's turned out to be the longest lived Orphaner and the most productive overall. Drowning in the perfect lifestyle for him. This was about the time of the Rebellion's peak, before, well, Signless was executed. Dualscar and Mindfang were no longer clashing their ships just to waste trolls and perfectly good driftwood. Rather, their meetings were face to face. Hours talking in one or the other's brig. Threats and attempts at one another's life being a commonplace thing. This, as you know, is the end of Dualscar. He had traded high ball for a particular slave. A Jadeblood from the Rebellion. He never learned her name. He didn't need to. Her face told him everything. She was tired, older than him, older than the Empress. She seemed so young for her age still. This was why he traded for her. He was obsessed with fiction. Particularly Gothic Horror. And this troll reminded him of Bram Trollker's work. The Jadebloods known as Rainbow Drinkers. But then Mindfang, stole her and well, Dualscar wasn't too keen on that. Especially not after hearing how she violated his property. If he couldn't have the sole Rainbow Drinker, Mindfang certainly couldn't. Mindfang grew more aggressive than ever afterwards. Dualscar forgot all of his fears, running from his own ship during the daylight so that the Marquise couldn't give chase. Upon reaching the Chambers of the Grand Highblood, his fate was sealed. In death, he met his descendant. He was disappointed that the fool didn't give all of his life for the Heiress, rather killed her and was killed by a Jadeblood. He even abandoned Ahab's Crosshairs. Eridan was eventually forgiven, but Dualscar tends to think of himself as a stern Overlooker upon the Eridans running amok in the bubbles. However, he has since been given life. A new life, by some variation of Jane Crocker. Although, his own existence is considered incomplete, shallow, empty. He lives on an Earth with no future, no hope, no lusii to cull, no hemocaste, he is a shadow of a planet long forgotten. He speaks to whoever will listen because he is a desperate relic looking to be returned to glory.
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I LOVE #SERIOUS #BUSINESS! POST. SEND POST.
HELLO I AM MAKING MY FIRST POST I HOPE EVERYONE IS HAVING A VERY NICE NIGHT TONIGHT. POST. NOW POST. POST MY POST NOW. POST PLEASE. PERIOD. END POST. POST IMPORTANT MESSAGE.
why the fuck is there a bitch on my feed
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I had a bet goin' on a game tonight Itchy. Can't play that game if the table stick ball table is covered in Jello, Itchy. You get me, Itchy?
Finally home. Exhausted. And I can get drunk. #Divorcemoment
#chittrconfessions that like im real down with all the horny shit going on but man am i weirdly shy about showin myself off its pussyshit of me i know
A public announcement fer th'scally\/\/\/\/ags and landlubbin' earthlin's that be all upon m'messages and posts. I dunnae care \/\/\/\/ho ye think y'are. I ain't a sugar lusus. I dunnae e'en think the currency translates bet\/\/\/\/een planets and I dunnae ha\/\/e a '\/\/enmo'. Stop askin.
⚇ morning has come and its time for this clown to hit the 'coop. ⚇ play nice. ⚇ don't die. ⚇ don't start arguing over some stupid shit again. ⚇ i love you all. ⚇ yes even you random gutterblood who keeps hate reacting to my posts. ⚇
Peanut has killed my wife.
Not anymore.
I am going to walk into oncoming traffic. Goodbye, my constituents.
looking for new crew member. qualifications: must be able to withstand combat. diamond based aesthetic (preferred but not mandatory) initials are dd (preferred but not mandatory) chainsmoking habit (preferred but not mandatory) dersites only. dersite middle aged men preferred.

Im really missing grannys wisdom right now... her sage words such as "stop talking like a marble mouth!" and "rub some dirt in it!" and "jake you are the most special boy!"
"shes not gonna fuck u lil lady" yes she will she will if i post good #nsfw

Oh, great. ... Well, one of us is going to have to change.
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that gives me points right
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when you wake up and you 2tiill mutant and goldblooded and malnourii2hed.
usually the not my circus not my monkeys but why the hwole fuckin circus be followin me in the bubbles lately help

> awes0me, thanks! 1'll get back t0 y0u sh0rtly!
I have almost completed my route for the day. I hope everyone out there is having a good afternoon.
I urge you to rethink.
obvviously chittr wwas havvin one a its iconic technical difficulty moments earlier so i wwill rechitt for good measure like this chitt or send a dm (read bio) to showw interest in festivvities centered around the feats and deeds a the wwidely knowwn aristocrat and chittr sensation eridan ampora includin a vvery exclusivve get together on his island wwhich features an awwesome shipwwreck in case there are some that dont knoww nobody wwill get culled at the party of course unless it happens in the #bloodsport wwhich wwill be present for those that like to havve a good time #eridanwweek #islandparty #flarp #gaming
Huh! Jade said that she just got word of another part of Earth F getting interdimensional internet access! Hoping the empire doesn't shut it down again :/ we don't want to have to repair anymore damaged towers.
that depends. wvwhat is your social standing as a human? wvwhat skills do you havwe and can contribute to society in a career or in the case of martial lawvw/ survwivwal situations? - the orphaner dualscar
Being bad is a bad thing and being a bitch is worse but being a bad bitch is awesome apparently. Is it because the product of two negatives is a positive? Like you're really bad at being a bitch? Please correct my errors if any
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ok yea she really is that bad im sorry this was a lapse in my judgement
⚇ Fuuuuuck I'm hungry as hell. ⚇ I went to a slick ass restaurant on the ship a couple days ago. ⚇ and I'm already craving that grub burger again... ⚇ why must i be tortured by cravings like a motherfucker's about to hit first molt. ⚇


















































