Posts by Arrhythmic

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[justify]Oh. So she was afraid of him attacking her? The slightly drunk drake could only help but utter a guffaw that burst into full on throaty laughter. Jesus she thought he was a threat! Hah! Oh man Dionysus would have loved to have seen her say the same if he was actually full on drunk- yeah he'd attack her alright. With sap and affection because he was just that sort of piece of shit. Although his leg still stung and felt sort of funny, the male continued to lay on his side, not really feeling the need to move. He had been taught to stay still for a bit after all, considering he had been stabbed before. Not fun times. "Aye, why the fuck are you taking me somewhere? We're in camp, aren't we? I think I can fucking lay here if I so please." He said, eyes widening as he realized she was attempting to take him somewhere. Bloody hell, he couldn't get a moment of peace anywhere.

Looking over he noticed Ikimaru. Fucking kids, always wanting his shit. He couldn't blame him, he had a lot of cool shit, and being a dragon he wasn't all that fond of sharing but... he was still buzzed. Affection came with that, too. "Aye, here take a few. I could always go and find more of the fucking little buggers." He said, tossing over the pink band aids with the white cats face on them. Gotta fucking love Hello Kitty, after all. Next was Althea though, looking thirsty for liquor and also saying that he and the bitch were a married couple? Naw aw, not on his watch. "I'd give you some now girlie, but then this little prissy pants over here would definitely shove me into Alcoholics Anonymous and I'd never see you again." He said quite dramatically, still trying to pull against Winnifred, not really wanting to go anywhere just yet as he was. [/justify]

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[justify]Now who was this douchebag? He seemed thin, but seeing as Dionysus had never met the fucker in his life, it was hard to tell if he was always that skinny or maybe he just had an eating disorder. Who knew- not the black and bronze dragon as he fluttered down, landing tenderly as to not damage his leg more so. If he was gentle he could still land, but either way he winced ever so slightly before eyeing up this other dog with narrowed copper eyes. OK seriously though- who was this fucking asshole over here.

"Who the fuck are you?" He asked, craning his neck forward to look at the other animal carefully. The others seemed to know him- perhaps he should have been more respectful. But hey, to Dionysus, not speaking in a rude tone was enough- in fact he sounded rather curious despite the swear that left his tongue, but that was just a part of his nature. Eh, if someone got pissed off he wouldn't care either way, truth be told. "I'm Dionysus, the latest asshole to join here if you ah, already lived here I guess, I don't fucking know." He said with a shrug of his shoulders, settling down. Eh, he suppose he'd find out soon enough. [/justify]

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[justify]Trackalackin' for the Winnie kids~
Dionysus will teach 'em all the swear words[/justify]

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[justify]Trackalackin' for these guys too, as well ;o[/s][/justify]

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[justify]Woah ok he had obviously done something wrong if he got the happy-go-lucky pup to snap at him. Sightly taken aback the loud drake snorted before craning back somewhat, giving the two their space. What the fuck had he done wrong? He just asked who the fuck that guy was and stated his own name rather pleasantly. Ah well, he sort of liked the youngster and decided it'd be best to bother her another time before he took another slight step back, shrugging his shoulders. It was good to see she had picked up on his language, at least.

"Sorry sorry- I'm just naturally fucking loud." He mumbled with a roll of his eyes. At least he had gotten an answer on this scrawny character being the girls dad, apparently a high position too. Eh, they were all the same to him regardless, but for now the male sat quiet for now, interested to see what that other dog had to say now. [/justify]

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[justify]Oh look, Mr. 'I'm-Bigger-Than-You' had decided to join their lovely little party too, now. Sighing the Dragon let his head collapse onto the ground, mumbling under his breath with annoyance, slightly frazzled at the whole thing as well. He couldn't tell what the guy wanted, something about what had already been done? By the stinging on his leg ( and the still slight warm feeling of blood ) he could gauge that she had wrapped it up, Dionysus supposed, and something about Poppy Seeds too. He wasn't all too sure.

"Eh Mr. Big and Large, come to join the party?" He asked sarcastically as he looked over to the bigger dragon, propping his head up on one hand now before he looked back at Winnifred, a brow raised. "I don't know I think she fucking wrapped that shit up or something. Some motherfucking Stinging Nettle would be jolly fucking radical if any of you know of it. I don't think I could focus enough to bring it up myself- hold on let me try." He said, thinking of the plant that brought down swelling. It was stinging nettle, right? Either way he slammed his foot down onto the ground and a soft green glow occurred, and when he brought it back up a small plant unfurled. Not stinging nettle though, Dionysus had simply created a small daisy plant. "NOPE! Fucking asshole power doesn't like me even when I'm tipsyyy." He said with a small laugh, quickly plucking the flower and putting it between his teeth.[/justify]

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[justify]Once he felt the weight of the wolf secure upon his back hopefully, the male would heave himself up. Yep, they'd definitely would need to work on this guy, whoever those Muse guys were. If not, he was sure there was someone else here with knowledge of fucking leaves other than himself- for despite the fact that he knew some things, his knowledge was limited and had room to grow. "OK battleship carry the sick motherfucker is ready to take flight. Anyone else want to hitch a ride?" He offered, seeing as there was room for one more of the small animals on his back, and that they really should start leaving if these fuckers really wanted the injured wolf to be OK.[/justify]

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[justify]Well it looked like the larger counterpart had already made it here as the ebony and bronze tinted dragon made his way over, his own tail lashing behind him. When he pulled up beside Mercyhour, the dragon looked down at the tiny ass puppy on their border, and briefly he wondered who the fuck would let a kid come all the way out here by there self? It was bullshit if you asked him, but hey, it wasn't his fucking problem as he pulled up onto his haunches and flapped his wings once before tucking them back up upon his back. "Yeah- what he fucking said." The dragon said with a curt nod of his head, blinking his copper eyes. Ah yes, he was just so polite.[/justify]

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[justify]He had froze the moment he had heard pawsteps touch his roof with a soft 'thump', but had eased up soon after. Probably somebody from the clan just looking to gaze at the sky or some shit, but why on his roof? There were so many other houses here- empty ones too! His was fucking occupied, and Dionysus didn't take to kindly to having too much of a racket on his roof top. But it seemed to have quieted down for now, and he continued on with his business, until the dragon had heard the laugh. Faint. Mocking.

At that he snarled, ok, who the fuck was eavesdropping on him? That was just plain rude. Choosing to ignore it, ignore his boiling blood, the male continued to shelve away a few of his books. A few on medicine, a few on history, a few just for the sake of fucking reading, and of course he had a book of fairytales as well. He liked to laugh at the inaccurate portrayal of the mythical that the humans sometimes had- it was funny, really. Regardless this was before he noticed the faint smell of smoke, and he turned his head just in time to watch one fall down his window, and rain splatter it. Oh so now the fucker sitting on his roof was being inconsiderate? How fun. Growling the male walked over to the window and unlatched it, craning his long neck out from the inside just in time to get more water splashed in his face, the second cigarette having fallen to the earth moments before he stuck his head out.

"OH what the ever lasting FUCK is that fucking smell? Jesus Shitting Christ it's terrible." Were the first words that left his mouth as he took in the acrid smell of cigarettes, and with that he closed his window and charged out the door, flapping his powerful wings twice in order to get to the top. Oh, oh of course it was fucking Winnifred. That bitch just couldn't get enough of him. With narrowed eyes he tentatively walked over, carefully minding his injured leg before he stood before her, not looking very impressed. "Of course its you ya fucking cunt, what the fuck are you doing on my rooftop? Smoking those... fucking bastards I don't know, cigarettes? Go on, scat! I have a right to be left alone by the prissy likes of you in my own home." He bellowed, ears flicking back, teeth bared and sharp. Nah, he wouldn't actually attack her, but looking mad all the time was just sort of his thing. [/justify]

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[justify]He had successfully collapsed onto her, it seemed, but she was fighting back with fucking wind. How unfair was that? Feeling the cool breeze against his scales he struggled to remain down, tucking in his wings to make sure that he wouldn't be swept up that way. For the moment, it looked like his weight would prevail however- being close to 800 pounds served it's feat in some ways, after all. "Altheaaaaaa." Whined the male, saying the young girls name in an annoyed tone. "Missy prissy Winnie is bullying meeeeeeee, could you fucking tell her to stop- oh. Mr. Big and fucking Large." Dionysus said, stopping his whining, playful tone when he noticed the larger, golden dragon. Did that bitch just say they acted like a couple? Oh God, oh God Dionysus thought he actually may gag a little.

"Aw nasty, why does everything on this fucking planet think we're together? She's fucking nasty! Bitch doesn't even deserve me lets be real I'm too good for her." He said with a snort, still not giving up on trying to go against the wind and keep laying on her, somewhat. Besides, if she really wanted too, she could have just wriggled out. [/justify]

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[justify]At least Lich had encountered the more proper mannered of the two dragons that resided here, for it didn't take long for the smaller dragons shadow to be cast over the two down below. Of course Dionysus was fucking intrigued, there was a new feline at the border, and Mr. Big and Fucking Large was there. That surely meant fun times. Circling above, the inky black and bronze male swooped down, landing rather tentatively in hindsight due to an injured leg, before waddling up to stand next to Mercyhour. "Blah blah blah I wasn't paying attention up in the fucking sky. So, I'm an asshole who doesn't give a shit why you're here, but what's your fucking name? The shiny bastard next to me probably already knows it, but I'm just here to liven this fucking business meeting." He said with a curt nod of his head, simply speaking the way he had always done. If this feline took offense to swears, well, at least it was just Dionysus he had to put up with- unless Winnifred was there then he had to put up with two bickering idiots. [/justify]

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[justify]Could the houses that lined the old greek civilizations even be called dens? They lived in fucking houses for petes sake he might as well have been royalty. It was nice compared to dank caves, hidden patches in the forest, wherever the fuck he had been before. It didn't matter now. Standing outside his little home, the small dragon had rocked back on to his haunches, having his two arms folded across his chest. Now then, he had an array of pelts he had collected from his travels, a few more books, some small knickknacks... and really, he was fucking bored and didn't want to put all that shit up himself.

Why not employ some handy dandy free slave labour for a day?

"Sup fuckers I'm decorating my house if you want to see some cool shit and listen to me ramble on about stories associated with said cool shit, which, don't lie, you totally want to fucking do, you should really move you bloody bastards and get over here to help me out." He said shrugging his shoulders. Honestly if no one came it was there loss- he did have a few cool stories after all, flavoured with his asshole nature. Ah yes, it was meant to be fun.[/justify]

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[justify]Howdy Radium o/
Also omg yesss Snow Ball fights >: D[/justify]

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[justify]So he had attracted some deer that he didn't even know, and lil miss bratty. God he was probably off decorating by himself after all but he really didn't want to resort to that level. Snorting in Winnie's direction, he cocked a brow at her, bringing up one hand and opening and closing it to mimic as she spoke, flapping his own mouth too. When she finished talked, he kept up the act, too. "Hi my name's Winnie and I think everything is boring and that Hello Kitty band aids suck fucking ass, also I like to throw my cigarette butts outside poor peoples windows." He said, imitating a high pitched voice in mockery of her. He didn't even bother trying to be 'nice' to her anymore anyways, the two were just in a constant session of not giving a fuck about the other. Truly beautiful. "Yeah yeah I get it ya fuck, I'm boring. Nice to see you too asshole." He said with a slight smirk, turning his head to the deer that had shown up, too.

OK, now who was he.

"Sup, glad to see somebody knows when another person has good fucking stories under their belt. I'm fucking Dionysus, it's a fucking pleasure to meet you." He said, this time throwing his hands up in a flamboyant display. Ah yes, anyways, time to get to work, eh? "So, let's start with the fucking pelts. They're a bitch to hang and like to be little assholes about it, so they'll need some teamwork I guess." He said shrugging his shoulders, looking at the small pile of pelts he did have from various things. Some having been traded, others, his own prizes. "I have a story for each and every one of those fuckers, good thing I only have fucking three. A shame."[/justify]

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[justify]ooc. Ano Dionysus wasn't the one fighting for once c':

ic. He looked between Winniefred and the puppy with a raised brow, watching intently as if it were an extreme tennis match. Honestly- Winnie was fighting with a fucking child and by God was it funny. Kinda sad, but hey, one got his point if he said it aloud. Though when Mr. Big and Fucking Large steppes between him and Winni- then he had a problem. Shooting the larger dragon a look he raised his other brow, before they furrowed together.

"Hey asshole, do I sound like a small kid or female to you? I appreciate the concern Mr. Big and Fucking Large, but this one wasn't my fucking fight." he said rather bluntly, taking a step back with raised hands. Man, everyone was just harping on him today for no fucking reason. The fuckers.

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[justify]Well howdy doody it's been a while since I've plopped in here o/[/justify]

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[justify]Hey April o/
Ooh, the Mortal Instruments series? omg Ano and I used to play Glasskit(city) and Heavenlykit(fire) based off of the book titles here- granted, I've only read the first one tho c':

I need to fix that really pfbfbt[/justify]

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[justify]Windclan Guardian badge on this account and this account please!

Proof - Near the very bottom c:[/justify]

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[justify]He had been inside of his house when Winnie had decided it would be a grand ole time to fucking make it snow everywhere- Gods did Dionysus hate the fucking white shit, it was cold, wet, and got stuck to his scales easily. Not feeling very amused the dragon craned his neck out from the door, instantly regretting letting the cold air in as he shuddered, teeth chattering as he looked about. Well, it looked like the others were having fun- and he could use this as an excuse to pelt Winnifred with snow. Yeah, yeah that sounded like an idea.

"Why couldn't snow be fucking warm? That's make life so much fucking easier." He said with a slight scowl upon his face, but his bright copper eyes were merry in turn as he slithered out, scooping up snow in his own front arms before flapping up and up and up... generally just trying to get to high grounds. He did hate how the snow was so cold it felt like it was burning against him however, that part he could do without. "Hey Winnie- heads up!" He called out to her, knowing very well he may miss because of it as the drake started to throw snow in her general direction. Like, if she wanted to fucking make it snow, she best fucking expect getting pelted herself. "You too Mr. Big and Fucking Large- you've had it too good for too long." He said, pointing one clawed finger in the golden dragons direction and by golly was his tone actually playful for once instead of constant sarcasm? It truly was a Christmas miracle. Shame it wasn't Christmas.

"Even fucking you get snow kid! I don't fucking know your name!" Shouted Dionysus as he noticed the smaller feline on the ground, dive bombing now with loud laughter before he attempted to drop the remainder of his small snow hunk onto the apprentice before rolling into the snow himself. [/justify]

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[justify]Omg Jabber I'm glad someone remembers those two dweebs wheezes

Also, what's that series about, Smaug? It seems neat that's for sure o:
I think my favourite book is 'S', or alternatively known as Ship of Theseus- it's three stories in one. An actual book, two people conversing in the margins, and the mystery of the author and goodness gravy I love it so so much <3333

I love Ghibli!!! I almost have all the movies, and Howls Moving Castle is one of my favs <3 ( And Markl would be a fitting name, I think o: )[/justify]

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