Vailyn's Isle

Time for drinks and cookies!

"Makes a bunch of different shots: Blowjob, Lemon Drop, Sex on the Beach, Buttery Nipple, Orgasm, Woo Woo, Kamikaze, Singapore, Kermit*

*Puts out choco chips, mint choco, smores, gram crackers, animal cookies.*
 
Time for drinks and cookies!

"Makes a bunch of different shots: Blowjob, Lemon Drop, Sex on the Beach, Buttery Nipple, Orgasm, Woo Woo, Kamikaze, Singapore, Kermit*

*Puts out choco chips, mint choco, smores, gram crackers, animal cookies.*

Ah. Had to post for Sid. Definitely in the mood for shots. Always seems I'm drawn back to blowjobs.

*takes a shot, followed by a chocolate chip cookie.* om nom.
 
As I try to compile rambunctious ideas from scattering about like impish devils, I'm rocking out to Boom Desjardins album Rock in Le Quebec.
 
Storm by Lifehouse

How long have I been in this storm?
So overwhelmed by the ocean's shapeless form
Water's getting harder to tread
With these waves crashing over my head

If I could just see you
Everything would be all right
If I'd see you
This darkness would turn to light

And I will walk on water
And you will catch me if I fall
And I will get lost into your eyes
I know everything will be alright
I know everything is alright

I know you didn't bring me out here to drown
So why am I ten feet under and upside down
Barely surviving has become my purpose
Because I'm so used to living underneath the surface

If I could just see you
Everything would be all right
If I'd see you
This darkness would turn to light

And I will walk on water
And you will catch me if I fall
And I will get lost into your eyes
And I know everything will be alright

And I will walk on water
And you will catch me if I fall
And I will get lost into your eyes
I know everything will be alright
I know everything is alright

Everything's alright
Yeah, everything's alright
 
Latin

I'm no expert in Latin and I haven't studied it enough to hold a conversation but that doesn't stop me from admiring the language. Of the romanticized languages, Latin is my favorite place to explore. It's the way the words have this rolling flow and melodious tone. Something simple can sound majestic and something huge can sound very plain. Many of the words in the English language have a basis in Latin and it's fun to brush off the cobwebs to use the word origin rather than what has become popular in the present. :heart:

On a side note, German and Russian are great for cursing. Everything can be said in a way that sounds like you're raging with a growling spit, hack consonants.
 
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Just a Paragraph, An Idea

Clouded by uncertainty, pushed onwards by a moment of bravery, she pushes open the cracked door and finds a darkling room lite only by the light of a waning fire. The gossipers say that a Beast holds sway within these walls. That there are sounds that trip and scramble over the walls late in the night when any sensible person would be abed. Yet, if she does not take a chance, she would be running away. She would be failing those she loved and her love is stronger than the fear that binds her in it's winding vise.
 
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Favorite Rice

I'm always doing food experiments of one kind or another. I think I have found my favorite mix of rice. As a default, I'm always going to love white rice. But! If I have a choice, I've been making a pot of the following. The measurements are gestiments but close to what I do.

1/2 Cups Wild Sweet Rice
2.5 Cups White Rice
3 Cups Brown Rice

The end result is very filling, flavorful and nomnomnom!
 
Poem: Twilight Dream

Driving in a misty fog, the world
is a hazy blur of a twilight dream.

Could I but fly, I would
animate your twilight dream.

Your lively spirit already enriches
a part of my world with warm colors.

Then flit! and fly!
‘Til her lady’s carriage is bright and warm.

Would thee light and stay
and be a welcome company
in this one night’s dream dance.

And dance we shall– a winged
moonlit waltz among trees and mist.

To music sung by heaven’s stars,
beneath the grey clouding mists,
we will follow the rhythms of an ancient path
that rings from our giddy hearts & celebrates love.


-Written with a Friend via Text :heart:
 
Driving in a misty fog, the world
is a hazy blur of a twilight dream.

Could I but fly, I would
animate your twilight dream.

Your lively spirit already enriches
a part of my world with warm colors.

Then flit! and fly!
‘Til her lady’s carriage is bright and warm.

Would thee light and stay
and be a welcome company
in this one night’s dream dance.

And dance we shall– a winged
moonlit waltz among trees and mist.

To music sung by heaven’s stars,
beneath the grey clouding mists,
we will follow the rhythms of an ancient path
that rings from our giddy hearts & celebrates love.


-Written with a Friend via Text :heart:


very lovely
 
Poem: Liquid Embrace

Lingering in a warm, enveloping liquid embrace,
Listening to rock ballads sing of love in devastating praise.

Sorrow achingly throbs in distant counterpart,
Reaching for memories and emotions the songs once evoked—
Only to feel a stillness void of chaotic love and love’s response,
A calming null that negates right or wrong, it’s all done and gone.

Now, this moment, this hour, this day, mourning burns in dying flames.
What could have been & what has come to be are not aligned to wishful dreams,
Dreams dreamt, yearned for in desperate gravity, no longer exist as remote possibility.
Where once longing, love and cutting actions lived, a mysterious anticipation bids.

Listening to rock ballads sing of love in devastating praise,
Lingering in a warm, enveloping liquid embrace,
A quiet stillness pervades,
Alive with potential dreams.


~~~​
 
So this is what you do in your spare time. *looks around* nice place.

=) Hi there! Make yourself comfortable. Yup, this is my virtual playground and brainstorming spot. Have you checked the grounds? I have just about anything and everything I want to do here.
 
Including a gladiatorial arena where... *light bulb turns on* ... add that to the list of possible locations!
 
Including a gladiatorial arena where... *light bulb turns on* ... add that to the list of possible locations!

Hahah! What in the world are you going to do in an arena? ... I have to ask. *grin*

I think maybe something like that can be found near the bottom of the mountain.
 
I meant for our rp. An arena for gladiatorial games. It would be an ideal place for lots of stuff happening outside of it: merchants, slave auctions, and more!
 
I meant for our rp. An arena for gladiatorial games. It would be an ideal place for lots of stuff happening outside of it: merchants, slave auctions, and more!

Haha! Okay, I'm game. Will Lucas be attending the games and how's he going to deal with being offered to purchase Danae?
 
Well I hadn't considered the possibility of Danae being purchased since she wouldn't be on the auction block. I was just thinking of a great shopping venue with potential entertainment while visiting another noble.
 
It's a really good idea! I like it. No, I meant that another noble would see Danae and offer to purchase her. Belemin are special slaves afterall.

We can have fun in a large city that has an arena, merchant area, etc. =)
 
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