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@flowering-idolatry
< Idolatry is a Virtue, For I am your Idol > < Heresy is a sin, For to deny me, Is to deny God. > < Speak words of adoration, For I bring the Rains and Flowers in our Garden. > < Flowering Idol, Forever A God to Lessers.> < Heed the Word, Stare into the Eyes of Your Beautiful Goddess >
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Hey, uh.
Im sure you all have noticed that I have started taking a long time to answer asks and stuff. Well, thereâs a reason for it aside from me being tired from work.
Iâm actually incredibly unhappy with how this blog is, with how Iâve handled Mischâs character and itâs made me really demotivated to write and roleplay as her. Now, this isnât to say Iâm gonna just delete this blog and stuff, I donât know what Iâm going to do with this blog, maybe Iâll take an indefinite hiatus to sort this out. I do have to admit, I feel guilty about just abandoning this blog because there really isnât any Red Light blogs aside from this one, but I need to sort this out first.
Iâm sorry, I really am and I hope everyone who reads this has a lovely day.
} Oh someone is knocking on the door of Dead Blog Club? Wonder who it could be- HAI GIRL HAI HAI HAI HAI HAI, Welcome. /silly
} Oh yeah this blog exists. Uh, Hello I guess?
I s4y wÉ kill Screech.
âNo.â
âYouâre not killing Screech.â
F[###].
> ``We should NOT kill Screech. Poor thing never do a wrong.``
âdid the recipe say 350 degrees Fahrenheit or 350 degrees celsius..?â
*the kitchen is on fire.*
@the-guide-and-guardian (non canon)
âHuh-
OH MY GOD, WHAT HAPPENED?? What were you trying to cook?â
*Misch ran and grabbed the fire extinguisher, putting out the fire.*
â. . . . .yes.â
âIM STUCK IN THE OVEN!â
âWHO THE FUCK BOUGHT THIS CHICKEN! ITS ALIVE!â
âi shouldnt have agreed to do this cooking contest..â
âI invited them all to a cooking contest⌠i dont think i shouldve.â
*Misch stared at the chaos before her before slowly backing away.*
âdear god.â
*She slammed the door shut.*
âDONT LEAVE ME IN H- AAAAAAAAAA-â
> ``A SHAME TO THE PROFFISION!``
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I hope I'm the first one to do this
Orig under the cut ->
Therapy Anon here, WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WOULD BE FUN/j
Iâm curious light too
Misch can kill free them anyways
âŚ
Letâs fucking do this
OH JESUS CHRIST- THERAPY ANON NOOOOO- AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
We need to infect the Therapy Anon (no Front to them)
I want to See Misch how Misch goes crazy
oh ho ho ho! that would be fun /silly
âOh my, Another Lotus! Wonderful! Hello! Hello!! A pleasure to meet you!â
@theworldlotus
> ´´A fellow queen of nature's wrath, how lovely to see that I am not the only in the pursuit of reshaping this world into perfection. Greetings, Greetings!´´
âIâm not in dangerâ
They were scared now, but trying to overplay it
âIâm near a safe spot, neither touching grass and Iâm having that flower you donât like.
You canât harm me.
Anyways, they are two ways how we humans handle immortal beeings. If they are helping us, we are friendly and even help them.
But if they are atacking us or even worse try to play god⌠We will find away to stun them and testing on them.
Humans are curious and cruel at the same time. They will ask themself questions like: âIf we burn them, are they resistant against it or will they never stop burning? If we cut of the head, will grow a new head or body?â And they will test.
Well, Iâm not that kind of guy. Iâm to much a whimpy for that. But not the others.
Iâm not here to threat you.
Iâm here to warn you of humanity.
-Therapy Anon
Her eye twitches, her pupil strikes cold, shrinking down multiple steps. She stares, her multi-colored eye staring directly into the anon. She chuckles, trying to contain it but to no avail, as it devolves into a laugh. > ´´AND LOOK WHAT EXPERIMENTATIONS HAS GOTTEN US. We went against the natural order She approaches, her petals wilting and her vines rotting. Torn everything in our path just to discover NOTHING. She plants her face right in front of the anon, the wooden bark falling from the wisp, as the wisp itself seems to start rotting. And by the end of it all, we fall into the dirt and rot, become FERTILIZER, NOTHING but scraps to the earth! She recoils back, the other voices in herself starting to squirm and suffer. THERE IS NO WARNING AGAINST HUMANITY, For all can they see is DARKNESS, For your Guidance IS LONG DEAD.´´ She proceeds to ram her body like a train into the anon's head, her petals falling off due to the rot and the sheer impact;
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âOh, I didnât mean to pull out that⌠I mean thisâ
They pulled out the bugleweed
âDear âgoddess of the gardenâ, do you know what happens with immortal beeings like you?â
-Therapy Anon
She recoils back, the other voices accompanying herself squirm as she takes quite a distance back, staring at the anon. She squints her eyes, tilting her head. > ´´You are sure you decide to risk it all. By not only insulting me, but not realizing you're still at risk.´´
The grass of the garden seems a lot more vibrant today, with some exposed vines moving slowly through the ground.
A whooshing sound rings out, as multiple whispers let themselves be known, and emerging from a hole, a wisp.
A purple wisp, its body armored with vines and wood, its head adorned with golden petals, and in the center, a dozen of eyes, all of them staring at the Gardener.
It lets out a chuckle, multiple different voices, tonations, genders, an amalgamation, but when it talks, only one voice is heard.
> ``Taking good care of my Garden? I sure do hope, hope that you are, Gardener. Considering you harm it more then keeping it well-fed. Is this how you thank me?``
< @flowering-idolatry >
*he quickly turned away, not looking at the eyes.*
âYouâve killed 100s for your own sick entertainment, donât say I donât take care of your garden when your garden is trying to kill me and others.â
She laughs, the other voices present following suit, laughing along side her.
> ``I am just doing Pest Control! Making sure my flowers stay blooming, blooming! I give you this beautiful place for you and that joke of a father of yours reside. I make this place beautiful, at the cost of those filthy. mortals``
âdonât you DARE disrespect my father, youâve made me take innocent lives because of yer vines possessing others and makin em puppets!â
> ``You take those lifes at your own whim! You kill them because you can, because there is nothing wrong and giving the Garden its Fertilizer.``
> ``They were already puppets of nature! Just like you are. You're lucky I haven't fully commited to getting rid of you yet. Your help with the Weeds is still noticeable.``
âyour sick. You think I wanna take lives? I wish your lotus bullshit would pack it up and leave!â
She laughs, her laugh overpowering the other voices.
> ``It is not for me to leave, for this is my kingdom, and I am here for Ra has chosen me this realm to rule. If you have a problem, you should pack it up and leave.``
OOC: Hi, Therapy Anon here! Uhhh just a question, I sent an follow up ask wich comes after my dude pull out that cruzfix, did Tumblr ate it? Because on that evening my asks werenât sended two times or somethingâŚ
Please note that I donât want to pressure you to anything!
Oh yeah! I was sent! I was just a bit too focused on school and other stuff... I could answer it right now! I am still thinking on how to answer it tho.
Mischief every time she mildly insults Eyes:
âThat fucking flower that I hate.â
Mischief every time she mildly insults Eyes:
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The grass of the garden seems a lot more vibrant today, with some exposed vines moving slowly through the ground.
A whooshing sound rings out, as multiple whispers let themselves be known, and emerging from a hole, a wisp.
A purple wisp, its body armored with vines and wood, its head adorned with golden petals, and in the center, a dozen of eyes, all of them staring at the Gardener.
It lets out a chuckle, multiple different voices, tonations, genders, an amalgamation, but when it talks, only one voice is heard.
> ``Taking good care of my Garden? I sure do hope, hope that you are, Gardener. Considering you harm it more then keeping it well-fed. Is this how you thank me?``
< @flowering-idolatry >
*he quickly turned away, not looking at the eyes.*
âYouâve killed 100s for your own sick entertainment, donât say I donât take care of your garden when your garden is trying to kill me and others.â
She laughs, the other voices present following suit, laughing along side her.
> ``I am just doing Pest Control! Making sure my flowers stay blooming, blooming! I give you this beautiful place for you and that joke of a father of yours reside. I make this place beautiful, at the cost of those filthy. mortals``
âdonât you DARE disrespect my father, youâve made me take innocent lives because of yer vines possessing others and makin em puppets!â
> ``You take those lifes at your own whim! You kill them because you can, because there is nothing wrong and giving the Garden its Fertilizer.``
> ``They were already puppets of nature! Just like you are. You're lucky I haven't fully commited to getting rid of you yet. Your help with the Weeds is still noticeable.``
The grass of the garden seems a lot more vibrant today, with some exposed vines moving slowly through the ground.
A whooshing sound rings out, as multiple whispers let themselves be known, and emerging from a hole, a wisp.
A purple wisp, its body armored with vines and wood, its head adorned with golden petals, and in the center, a dozen of eyes, all of them staring at the Gardener.
It lets out a chuckle, multiple different voices, tonations, genders, an amalgamation, but when it talks, only one voice is heard.
> ``Taking good care of my Garden? I sure do hope, hope that you are, Gardener. Considering you harm it more then keeping it well-fed. Is this how you thank me?``
< @flowering-idolatry >
*he quickly turned away, not looking at the eyes.*
âYouâve killed 100s for your own sick entertainment, donât say I donât take care of your garden when your garden is trying to kill me and others.â
She laughs, the other voices present following suit, laughing along side her.
> ``I am just doing Pest Control! Making sure my flowers stay blooming, blooming! I give you this beautiful place for you and that joke of a father of yours reside. I make this place beautiful, at the cost of those filthy. mortals``
