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Ersatzism by schuylkiller, literature

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Ersatzism

Contour molds a corpuscular hollow, fringes kissed by trifled tin instruments; expiry of ego bloats evident in a fermented seafoam confetto of sawdust, chalk, hair, and plaster; flyblow gluts vacant, wriggling in the spumescent raw lugubriousness it represents. Identity presumes no form. Although rotted adulterants stuff the vessel, its footing's entrenched to repudiate crust-baked grey flame-tongues of Saint Anthony: The body pleads itself broken, full well aware feeding others won't abjurate its turmoil of inner edacity.

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The Serpent's Crown by schuylkiller, literature

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The Serpent's Crown

Doth the mind whisper with thought so fierce and brave and true? Its control yields sensations knowing of that which one ought do, absolution Dawn which all reveals, yet dissension rains and nerve steels, reining in glory, succulent success. Alas! True success not yet made real, necessity shall e'er her quest express and empower her charge with healing zest, tempting him with tyrannical power. His pure ideals she bears upon her breast tending them dearest so he might tower o'er nations. Essence and intuition rule at his side, fate now in fruition. Strength lies in potential, unleashing all indecision. Within mental turm

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Sonnanelle of Lu by schuylkiller, literature

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Sonnanelle of Lu

We were born twice, my friend; from one another, let neither of us stray. Put our true selves, unabridged, on display. Seek lua out, and seek to blend. Beautiful creatures, there never was need to pretend. Dance life away in a miracle play, and celebrate unity not tomorrow, but today-- We were born twice, my friend, and if anyone were more precious to defend, who's trapped within lies, wasting away to preserve delusions. Lu starves in disarray, so seek lua out, and seek to blend. This affair's painted up in glass, an utter fag end; shame and exile dashed our hopes to disobey dim illusion, drowning the inborn truth--say we were

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Necori description by Jessthenotsohotmess, literature

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Necori description

Necori Character description- Overall appearance: Akin to an anthropomorphic glaucus atlanticus (other Quantusepii appear like different nudibranches. Some on rare occasions appear more snail-like, shells and all) Sex: N/A (the Quantusepii species reproduce via a type of asexual reproduction. Thus there are no sex organs nor secondary sex characteristics. I.e no breasts, penis, testes, vagina, ovaries, ovipositor, etc. etc.). Gender: Agender (or androgynous, either works), pronouns are they/them/their Orientation: Asexual, Omniromantic Height: 7' 6" Weight: 230 lbs Skin: Primarily azure, but can change to varying colors (the closer proximity

Deej's Backstory (HUGE change) by Jessthenotsohotmess, literature

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Deej's Backstory (HUGE change)

Name: Deejrimli-Esnial-Isthmul ((he is the half brother of Aximili-Esgarrouth-Isthill and Elfangor-Sirinial-Shamtul. This his last names being portmanteaus of his "siblings" )) Aliases: Deej Age: 19 Sex: Male, though he'll sometimes switch things up Species: Genetically modified Andalite (An alien from the series "Animorphs," Andalites are a shape-shifting tauric species with a scythe blade on the end of their tail, two stalk eyes atop their head, two "normal" eyes on their face, 4 nostril slits, 2 elf-like ears and no mouth. They're covered in a hair that's generally some sort of blue or purple. They eat by absorbing nutrients from food -usu

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male imperative

. “Friend you’ve got to remember to forget her! You know full well that most women are only short-term soul mates. Besides that last one had your heart in a headlock and your libido in retreat!” Fritz was a master of the ‘knocked down get up and get over it’ philosophy. “Why don’t you come with me, to Paris - shake off this sadness and pick up something to roll between the sheets with?” He was also a master of bending people to his plans. You could fault his effort and I can’t admit that they didn’t resonate with my recovering libido. “You can get back to the male imperative mate! Fulf

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Birdcage

Nothing ever happens the way you read in the history books. In war there are never two armies, there is only a field of men. Never a number of dead; but individual lives snuffed out. That is what the subject of history is, years shelved and decimalized. Birth and death, graphed to the simplicity of lines. Great wars a footnote to the next great war. The achievements of men and women plotted out against the bookmark of day, month and year. And somewhere amongst this, my mother breathed. Somewhere danced in now long-closed nightclubs, laughed at jokes told by a younger version of my Father. And then the unpin-able moment she fell in love with

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Lips Contest

They're in the mirror: bloody, chewed, and dry. Picking at them, see-though flakes of skin fall to the floor, leaving red painful spots that taste of iron and copper. Outside, it is raining. The downpour started an hour ago, like a bucket suddenly turned over in space and sent water crashing down. The streets are flooded, the sidewalks: drenched. Flowerpots that hung on balconies find their roses and petunias and tulips and ivy all drooping down low, with petals and leaves falling beaten to the streets below to be trampled underfoot by the hurrying crowd. Even in the rain, the city continues to bustle and beat to its own rhythm, despite th

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old words for new age lovers by theaphroditeeffect, literature

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old words for new age lovers

I. i know a girl who speaks patois and not just speaks it, lives it in braids and dirt under her fingernails; who makes the best food i’ve ever eaten; who writes poetry that tastes the way the whole world should; who will break your heart— trust me on this one. II. she lives in two rooms both painted that immoral blue of caribbean summers. she sings into those walls keeping time with the drum of her fingertips on collarbones while the windows harmonize and the hardwood floors do rhythm. she hums the sea into this dark city. III. she grew up like a lot of folk do i guess, like more than you’d think, lookin&

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Dec 11, 1985
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Deviant for 14 years
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If you can't kill me in a way that's meaningful, store bought is fine.

I write rather queer sonnets about rather queer things.

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Randy K Post, Gerald Brom, Scott M. Fischer, Ivan Alifan, Peter Polach

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Return of the Living Dead, Crash, High Rise, Motivational Growth

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INFINITY TRAIN, Santa Clarita Diet, Swamp Thing, Batman Beyond, Hellsing

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IAMX, Sneaker Pimps, IDKHBTFM, P!atD, Will Wood, Miracle Musical, Gorillaz, Gotye, Muse, Iris, Tool/APC/Puscifer

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Crash, House of Leaves, Cat's Cradle, Breakfast of Champions, Nausicäa of the Valley of the Wind, The Screwtape Letters

Favourite Writers

"A bad author is his own best admirer." Also, Ballard, Larkin, and Eliot.

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Fallout, Death Trash, MTG, VTM, Yu-Gi-Oh!

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Gamecube+GBA-SP, PS4, PC

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"IF THE MUSIC'S LOUD ENOUGH, WE WON'T HEAR THE WORLD FALLING APART!"

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Body horror, body mods, monsters, radioactive misadventures... You know. The fun stuff.

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schuylkiller

Nov 16, 2011

Laissez-moi faire ceci, pour vous.

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 One. When I asked for someone to shoot me before I killed myself trying to work on Wake this month, I wasn't asking for a head-shot. Not going to rant, but health is keeping me from doing any more right now. No focus, no energy. Two. Google Translator makes it obvious just how much of a fish-out-of-water mutant failure Babelfish was. My French is so rusty, and it's helping me so much to be able to plug in snippets and tinker with it until I get the linguistic sound I'm trying to get. I've been playing with it a bit. Anyone from Quebec or thereabout that can forewarn me to the differences between French and French-Canadian? _______________

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schuylkiller

Nov 2, 2011

Na[Ep]WriMo

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 So I'm picking up Wake again as my project for National Novel Epic Poem Writing Month. When my hard drive failed in April, I lost three stanzas of the original draft, as well as the tentative outline for the whole first book that I'd included in the same single document as the draft. It's one of the losses that hurt the most because it takes so much effort for so few words when you write a sonnet, and I had no point of reference aside from the first two stanzas which I'd posted last November. It's really got my juices going, though, finally committing to plodding onward with it. The past few days I've been working on a more thorough outline