http://sparklemagpie.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sparklemagpie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2009-10-26 09:51 pm
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OPEN RP POST

The sun in shining!
The waves are crashing!
The seagulls are taking your hotdogs like the cocky b*tches they are!

Dreamland Beach - Bali

IT'S BEACH PARTY TIME!

There's volleyball, fire pits, surfing and sandcastles!

GO HAVE FUN ON YOUR SHORE LEAVE MEATSHIP DENZIENS! STACY LOVES YOU EXTRA TODAY!

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[identity profile] demon-alessa.livejournal.com 2009-10-30 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Alessa cocked her head to the side, looking interested. What a fascinating creature.

"What do you eat?"

[identity profile] mutual-poison.livejournal.com 2009-10-30 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Venom just let a hissing chuckle escape him, the acidic saliva dripping from the tip of that elongated tongue.

"Living organic tissue... or, in other words... people."

[identity profile] demon-alessa.livejournal.com 2009-10-30 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"People," Alessa replied, watching the change in his actions, smiling faintly.

"I wouldn't come toward me with that intent," Alessa said. "I'm nothing that will make you feel good if you eat me. Trust me."

[identity profile] mutual-poison.livejournal.com 2009-10-30 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh really?" This prompted the symbiote to do a swift dismounting flip, landing in a crouched position that still made Venom just as tall as the girl.

"I have a strong digestive system... heh... there's only one way to find out..."

[identity profile] demon-alessa.livejournal.com 2009-10-30 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"We won't BE finding out," came the reply, and the vines, the ones that had rendered Cristobella's little coven to pieces, showed themselves, slowly at forst, then quickening until they were ready to spring, the pincers only a little above Alessa. One could still see, by the look on her face, that is was SHE who controlled these weapons, and that a display like thsi was only the beginning.

"I am not a little girl, alien-thing."

[identity profile] mutual-poison.livejournal.com 2009-10-30 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Venom's grin only widened, those dagger-like teeth glinting in the sun. "And we are no 'alien-thing', girl..." As if in response to the vines showing themselves, several long and sinewy tendrils rose from his back, whipping about almost tauntingly.

"We are Venom. We are Symbiote. We are perfection."

[identity profile] demon-alessa.livejournal.com 2009-10-31 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
Alessa looked all the more interested, and ventured closer. She wasn't scared: indeed, it took a lot to scare a demon. The ground around her started to look as if it were molting, and then it just looked dead.

"Pefection is a human concept," Alessa said, "But humor me. What makes you perfection?"
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