Bartimaeus of Uruk (
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7TH FOOTNOTE [audio] ALL HEARTS DAY
The rubbish tastes of this Keep have been improved only slightly by the appearance of the jarred specimen in my room. The first person to admit that they carved a magician's heart out and placed it in a jar just for me will, for today, be treated with a modicum of appreciation.
However, your flirtatious gift does fall on ultimately deaf ears, for this djinni has eyes, ears, and a half-dozen noses dedicated to the one thing in this Keep that rivals my cunning with her beauty.
Rapunzel, on this day of romance, I shall be your knight in shining armour. None shall tarnish you with their slobbering kisses or their poorly rhymed poems. This is my dedication to you, and may everyone else slip and fall into vats of the odious secretions of a twice-dead dragon.
In layman's terms for the rest of you...
Those of you wishing to have nothing to do with the business end of cupid's arrow would be wise to keep their unfashionable and tasteless persons away from the apple of my essence.
[Bartimaeus did not trust the Keep when he found this jar, so he entrusted it to his fellow anti-Santa crusader, Rapunzel, with full intent to wander the Keep as a droll cupid.
Which he's doing, but careful! If you look at Rapunzel, mention Rapunzel, or have anything to do with anything that might make Rapunzel unhappy, expect to have a sudden hotseat courtesy of cupid's "arrow" (a small Conflagration spell). He's a jealous, petty djinni.]
However, your flirtatious gift does fall on ultimately deaf ears, for this djinni has eyes, ears, and a half-dozen noses dedicated to the one thing in this Keep that rivals my cunning with her beauty.
Rapunzel, on this day of romance, I shall be your knight in shining armour. None shall tarnish you with their slobbering kisses or their poorly rhymed poems. This is my dedication to you, and may everyone else slip and fall into vats of the odious secretions of a twice-dead dragon.
In layman's terms for the rest of you...
Those of you wishing to have nothing to do with the business end of cupid's arrow would be wise to keep their unfashionable and tasteless persons away from the apple of my essence.
[Bartimaeus did not trust the Keep when he found this jar, so he entrusted it to his fellow anti-Santa crusader, Rapunzel, with full intent to wander the Keep as a droll cupid.
Which he's doing, but careful! If you look at Rapunzel, mention Rapunzel, or have anything to do with anything that might make Rapunzel unhappy, expect to have a sudden hotseat courtesy of cupid's "arrow" (a small Conflagration spell). He's a jealous, petty djinni.]
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There's nothing of that particular sort wrong with me. 1
1 - This is quite the opposite of the state you will find yourself in if you look crossly at her.
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don't worry, ii have no iintere2t iin her.
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And you are obviously envious of the fact that I favour her more than you. Don't worry! I saw a mop bucket earlier that was pining after you. You should really run to it, because you are out of your depth here.
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*Oh god, buckets.*
...you....
GOD FUCKIING DAMNIIT IIT BARTIIMAEU2 we JU2T fuckiing MET. you keep your fuckiing bucket AWAY from me, ii don't hate you liike that, thii2 ii2 pure fuckiing platoniic.
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[There is a gap in the text, the literary equivalent to a pause as Bartimaeus reads this sudden outcry against the brilliance of his insult. Had he but known that Sollux had an anti-bucket outlook, he would have mentioned it sooner.]
Is there something that you've been wanting to tell me? That rant of yours comes across as a purely envious tirade. 3
2 - This is to sate the human need for trinkets to prove affection. I would build her a pyramid, but Keep space is limited and it takes time and effort to complete that would be better spent basking in her radiance.
3 - I warn you that any confessions of love are misguided and will fall on deaf essence, for I have affection for only one human currently: Rapunzel.
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*He's a bit too flustered to remember that no one here knows what buckets are to alternia!trolls.
And he might be old enough, but he's still way too young for the djini.*
text | fuck, I am going to hell for this
4 - This comes under the umbrella movement commonly known as The Chores. It's a form of slave trade that humans employ, proving that even the commoners do not fall that far from the magicians in terms of their freedom-throttling ways.
text | bwahahaha. i wish i had icons for this
oh my fuckiing god.
oh god.
oh god, no.
no, you 2tay far away from me. keep your 2iick uniiver2e and iit2 2iick habiit2 and 2lave2 away from EVERYONE EL2E. NO ONE need2 two hear about thii2 and you'd BETTER not try two 2tart actiing iit out.
*He's going to have to go throw all the buckets in the keep in the lake again, isn't he?*
text | yes, sollux - throw ALL OF THE BUCKETS
5 - I have much more worthy pursuits today, namely the courting of this Keep's fairest damsel.
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2TAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME.
twoday and forever.