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Of course I'm going to read this. :trollestia:

Aria's brow furrowed. “It sounds like a funeral dirge at a leprosy convention.”

“My soul is a leprosy conventionnnn...”

lmao

Well... that was a hell of a thing.

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"Everywhere at the End of Time" is a hell of a drug. It's not a happy high, but it's worth experiencing at least once.

I can’t remember Mexico.

Those blinking eyes in the end - I agree completely.

Good story :)

Everywhere at the end of time is a trip and a half if you have 6 hours to spare

Everywhere at the End of Time is indeed a fantastic ‘album’ if you’ve never heard it. It’s a great usage of 6 and a half hours.

I’m not entirely sure what to think about this story, but as it stands right now, it’s quite funny.

We all have our vices. Brilliant voice work with all three sirens. Aria works especially well with your style, but your Adagio is a thing of ludicrous delight.

I guess Sonata really needs soneone to take care of her.

I would have had questions, but I don't want the answers and they probably don't exist anyway.

Is it me, or does this sound like a conversation between 2012 Skirts and 2018 Skirts?

A thousand years of insanity...

Living in a van is really hard on them.

And once again we learn the important lesson that life is crap, but is tolerable if we have tacos and porn.

This was soda pressing.

Aria's eyes widened like saucers. “Holy fuck YES!!! ” She grabbed the item from Adagio and raised the package in victory. “Disney Princess Panties! Fuck everything— !” She tossed her cigarette out a window and ran out of the van entirely. “I'm going to go huff these right now ! ”

Third time reading this gift of a fic- this is a powerful line.

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