me: being bad about coming on here & writing @k7tt1: moxxie's mom me: well i gotta make crimson now.
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me: being bad about coming on here & writing @k7tt1: moxxie's mom me: well i gotta make crimson now.

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now hold on, lemme add. i don't use the app. i use browsing apps on my phone. it's tedious extra steps but it's similar to what I already do.
i use firefox on mobile and exclusively for browsing on ozzie. the add-on is available.
α "Let's all be nice and get along!"
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@estrla said: β i donβt have the patience. β - β½ song lyrics - accepting !!
PATIENCE IS A VIRTUE hard won, rare in these parts but cultivated by few for very specific reasons, as a means to a cunning end. the goetia are an ancient brand of aristocracy built on warped versions of such virtues: the patience of a cold-blooded, century-long revenge; the burden of immortal life; the slow machinations of a well-hatched plot; the long wait to ascend to a higher rank and status among them ... to name a few.
it is what he exercises when he's in her thorny presence, in the business arrangement that is their marriage.
when he levels his gaze at her, any conflicted feelings he has are neutralised by such distant reflections. he sets his empty teacup on the saucer with a clink, as if to punctuate his words.
"oh but you do, my dear."
cursed with a rather short fuse, for as long as he'd known her stella has always been that way - like her namesake celestial body, she is as cold and beautiful from a distance as she is scorching at close range. but in time, as they grew reluctantly together into the intricate tapestry of goetic rules and regulations, and bloomed into the darling couple, envy of all high aristocracy, they have learned their place in navigating those complex rituals. it seems to him that save the occasional outburst and positively bristling aura, even stella has mostly learnt to temper her fiery disposition into sharp wit, cutting remarks, astute manoeuvres and vicious sarcasm - it is truly a wonder what a simple mask can do to a face.
don't they just make a dashing family portrait?
from what the owl prince knows of his wife, she has far more patience keeping her from the ghastly beast roiling in her breast than she lets on, though on occasion it rears its ugly head. he supposes he has it coming, being the main source of her resentment.
"I'm confident we're not far off from an egg. we just need to keep trying."
certainly not a good premise for a conception, but it's what they agreed on to carry out their main duty to the goetia, after all.
@k7tt1 asked: Hi Ozzie Daddy! Kitty would like to purchase your bath water please :D / unprompted, always accepting.
Kitty.

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@k7tt1 asked:
β I mean yeah heβs evil and all but what if I were his favorite? β / for Charlie ( she's probably talkin' about Val smh )
β Are you though? Mr. Valentino seems as if he's...a hard person to work with. β That was putting it mildly, of course. She never had the pleasure of meeting the man (yet), but from Angel Dusk's word alone, nothing about him sounded pleasant.
β‘ you've got mail !Β incoming love letter from @k7tt1 : Kitty tugging Valentino's coat rather persistently, practically yanking, to get his attention; once she has it, she points to an advert she cut out from a magazine, listing out a Mammon-brand tumbler. Kitty doesn't drink but she wants it! "Papi, papi! Can you get me this?" She points again, in case he couldn't see, "It's limited edition!"
gold-tipped claws clink faintly upon the glass of the mobile phone as he scrolls idly through the dregs of voxtagram's celebrity feed. β would you look at that slut, β valentino muses to no one in particular, while pausing on the image of an erstwhile colleague. β so fucking embarrassing. β Β he cackles, swiping past the post. minutes pass before he tears his eyes away from the glowing screen to spare a glance at his ever incessant assistant. β ay, i hear you! β he exclaims, halfway between a whine and a growl.
β don't pull, i just brushed that. β he brushes her hand away dismissively, squinting to make out the blurred image on the clipping. lips curling downward in disdain, he pushes the avert away. β you really want that tacky shit, amorcito? β he examines kitty quizzically, an air of cynicism heavy in his tone. β it's vomit colored. just looking at it is giving me a headache. β val reclines, sipping his cosmopolitan casually. β what are you even going to do with it? β
"The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me." For Sir Pentious; imagine her saying this with her little dumb :D face
{{ L }} " Well, I sssuppose very few people could ssspeak if they had their lips presssed together. " Seems Kitty's words hadn't yet registered.... yet. Not like people made advanced at him all that often.
" Oh.... w-wait did you want ME to kiss YOU!? "