020316 · 2:11am Jan 14th, 2016
is the number you should know.
Metropolis
Has nothing on this
You're breathing in fumes
I taste when we kiss
Take my hand
Come back to the land
Where everything's ours
For a few hours
The corpse continued to laugh as the blood, nearly about to flow onto the bell, began to reverse itself, flowing back into the laughing corpse.
Divine looked at the creature; this was not how he imagined it to be. He looked at the singer, who was so lost in the thrall of orgasmic self-lust, that she’d long stopped flowing normally and was now bleed and she continued to pleasure herself. “What the hell?” he voiced.
...there are basically three more days to go until Book IV. Two more images left, one that you've probably been waiting for, and one that might surprise you. This is basically how Blue reacted to the second image:
BlueBastard: oh fuck you
BlueBastard: I just realized the shape the blood pool is in
Shinzakura: You JUST noticed?
BlueBastard: yes
Shinzakura: Think that will really fuck with people once they notice?
Okay, I lied, I have another image.
Ultra quae spem salutis.
Ultra sperat victoriam.
De loco et tempore, nihil scit quid futurum sit.
Thanks to the work of Flash Frame, you now have a list to go by. Introducing:
By this you will know who may be a target, who may be safe and who you may never see again. She's spent a long, painstaking time to get this together, but I'll let her tell you about it:
A note from the desk of Flash Frame.
"Please, just give yourself up!"
"Why are you doing this? What the hell's going on?"
"We don't have a choice - believe me, if we did, we wouldn't be in this situation!"
"Look, Ari, I can help! I just need to--"
"Sunny, believe me...we were damned a long time ago."
...might be interested to know that shit gets worse in Book IV. As in, I'm skirting the Mature fic line and Blue and Flynt have had to drag me back across to Teen more than once.
And you wondered why I needed to make a Book IV separate from Book III.
1. Blue and I have talked; as it's his universe, he's decided that we're not going mature. As much as it would be easier for me at certain points, this is all about Sunset, not the violence. Besides, there's still going to be more than that.
Octavia looked at the strange, unreadable book, made of leather, that had fallen of Sunset's shelf just a second ago. She swore it had been one of the manga paperbacks that she and Twilight repeatedly shuttled between one another.
"Clavicula Stella Cano," she murmured, reading the cover of the book. She then tried to open it, but couldn't - it just wouldn't open, as if it was not her right to do so.
She looked at the book, then down to Sunset, sleeping peacefully next to Twilight.
...and you'll know in just a few weeks.
"Do you really think you can challenge me?"
"Oh hell yes."
"You have no chance, Seaman Dusk. I am more than human now. I am powerful, I am invicibl--"
"I have a Fabrique Nationale P-90TR with 5.7 JHPs, and they will go in you and leave a nice hole going out! You may be powerful and invincible...but I am a SIREN! You died the moment you faced me!"
"Dad...."
"Hey, I'm just saying that my daughter has a hotter career than mine right now...and you don't even have a career. Personally, I'm proud that you'll be the next Wreckingba...on second thought, maybe you should aim higher than her."
"Dad, I haven't even thought of that yet - and if the people staring through the window are any indication, I'm still not sure I want to do it!"
"Well, what did you have in mind, dear? Zookeeper? Model? All-powerful sorceress?"
Sunset glared at him: "These are your choices: you can surrender and crawl back to your little hellhole...."
"I do not fear the spawn of the Sun Bitch."
"It's not too late, Sunny! Please!"
"It's too late, Twily. But for what it's worth? I love you, sis. You and our family and friends."
"Stop it! Everything's going to be fine!"
"Not anymore, Twily. We're well past that now."
"No! Please! You're my sister, no matter what you are! I...please don't leave me...."
"It sounds like you're looking forward to this vacation, Twilight, dear."
"Yes! It's finally a chance to vacation with Sunny and get her to let her hair down. She's...always so reserved, and I want to see her happy."
"You sound as though she's not."
"Sometimes I wonder. Sometimes I wonder if there's a whole other life she's lived and that she pines for that."