

Gamzee Makara
@terminallyCapricious
ThE rEaL hOnK sHaDy. HoPiNg To KiCk ThE wIcKeD sHiT bAcK tO tHe DaRk AgEs. He/HiM. hOo MoThEr FuCkInG hOo.

At @therapistofThedeep's request. I don't know that this quiz is accurate. I answered mostly innocuous questions concerning feelings that I would assume EVERYONE has.

⚇ Since it seems to be a hot button topic at the moment ⚇ ⚇ Hot Shit, Pale Letters 29:21 ⚇ ⚇ "I must go, my palest love. Out into the stars and beyond the Slayiades towards horizons seen only in the twinkle of the Messiah's eye. I won't be comin' back, ain't none of us coming back, but rest assured you will find me. Rest a-motherfuckin'-ssured that I will lay a path through the shining starlight for you to follow me. Become my astrocartographer, love. Find me. Chart out the course and by Messiahs light we will dance and sing and lay in piles by one another's side and let nothing come between our palest piety. Find me. Please." ⚇ ⚇ This is one of few entries in Hot Shit that wasn't by a Grand Highblood. This was from a Cardinal, known only to time as Cardinal Ganzfeld when the adults were exiled off planet for the first time. It didn't happen all at once, there just wasn't enough ships. ⚇ So they did it in waves. ⚇ Sending motherfuckers out to their kin in space. ⚇ ...No one knows what became of the Cardinal. ⚇ Or their moirail. ⚇ Lots of trolls got kinda...lost? To the system? In that period? ⚇ All we have left is this letter. ⚇ I like to think they found one another. ⚇ On some distant colony, far, far away from here. ⚇ They found one another. ⚇ #MirthfulChittr #Clownposting #Scripture ⚇
#CreatorHeadcanon i think roxy doesn't use deodorant

Christ of yore, I am sucked into this corset. I feel like a can of biscuits busting out of this sucker. No, Unreal Heiress. Don't post that.

Venturing into hostile territory. #FeltOpening

Happy 8/8.


Mediation complete! Happy to report I have successfully graduated from auspisticism in just under two hours. Our interpersonal conflicts have been smoothed, and everything is now hunky dory. Frankly, I don't know what takes you people so long. We simply got down to brass tacks.
D --> To satisfy "me" purposes D --> I believed that was obvious D --> If you would like further details I can describe my plans D --> Most imvolve the STRENGTH o my skull D --> And an egg timer I keep D --> Just in case
D --> Are you going to tell us where to locate one D --> I would like to know where to locate one

"Big Mama" like a fat bitch. ... "BIG MAMA" LIKE A "FAT BITCH???"

Can you imagine anything more ill-fated.

do you feel that, my siblings? the rumble of thunder on the horizon. blueprints scattered on a desk while footsteps rush into the distance. panicked heartbeat against a hardwood floor. old grudges scorned lovers something's on the horizon ;o) and I know something you don't know stay tuned. let us dance tonight, alone.
~(=^‥^)ノ < FLASH FLICK CONCEPT: ONE NIGHT, WE ALL WAKE UP AFTER HAVING DISCOFURRED THAT TROLLS ARE IN FACT LATENTLY CAPABLE OF AUTONYAMOUS SEXUAL REPURRDUCTION. (^・ω・^) < THE CATCH? IT'S ONLY MEN OVER 33 SW33PS THAT CAN BECOME GRAVID AND GET GRUBNANT. OH. G33. EMMM. PLOT ENSUES. ヽ(^‥^=ゞ)




































