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Voicemail
This is Moloch the Mystic Edgard Ed Jacobi. Maybe I'm busy. Maybe I hate you. Either way, I'm not answering the phone right now. Leave a message after the beep.
*beeeep*
((OOC: This journal is currently being used to play in three different 'verses: custodes_high, cuss_memorial and thedressingroom. Some posts belong to one verse, some posts belong to all of them. Tags are your friends -
Life's a funhouse
The air was full of the sound of a crowd having fun. Lights in every color of the rainbow covered the trees and the pathways. The world around them offered plenty of opportunities to have fun for a few dollars, and Ed planned to enjoy as many of them as he was able to. He already had his eyes set on the cotton candy cart in front of them, but for ( Read more... ) -
The privilege meme
Some guys in Illinois were bored and made this. I bet you can figure out the rules.
( Whatever. I'm white, I'm a man, I'm handsome. What else do I need? ) -
Extract from Ed's notebook
Still having weird dreams about that place. The other day I felt like my birds where spying on me - all three of them. Think I might be going crazy.
Shoulder pain status: 7 out of 10. I'm going to have to get more pain pills.
((Hiatus: Ed and his crazy mun will be gone until August)) -
Curtain Call
At the theatre.If you go through a door in a corner of the room, you'll find yourself in an empty theater. Past the curtains, in the middle of the stage, Ed has Scor propped up on a table. Hands at his waist, mouth on his throat, he grins. "Babe. I don't think you're thinking about how useful frosting can be..." He nibbles his neck ( Read more... ) -
The Bucket List
We all have a list of things we want to do before we hit the bucket. Here's mine.
( See if you can guess which is the first one ) -
Tangled between your arms
More backstory! For those keeping track of it, this belongs to the tdr!verse and the cuss!verse, but not to the trauma!verse.
( The world is made of wax )
