Your name is ARADIA MEGIDO, and you are one hell of a dangerous dame. Officially a member of the Lowblood Mafia, you hold a number of other aliases and have a checkered past with nearly all of the other gangs (( Mafiabound Aradia Blog. NSFW due to possible blood, gore, sexually explicit content, drug use, etc. )) -

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corvuscompare:

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corvuscompare:

I am not your fan. I simply have a debt to pay in pie.

ill stick my dick in the pie before i accept that youre not my fan

Please don’t. I like the restaurants I go to.

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no we are not discussing this i already said

You already said what, exactly?

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because you are a shitbag

I see. How so?

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just one of many questions in a series of debates im never going to have with you ever

Oh? Why won’t we be having these debates?

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Is that lettuce or cabbage?

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fuck off

Nah. Don’t want to.

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Gasp!!

He likes me! He really likes me!!!

corvuscompare:

I never called you old, though you basically are from my perspective.

hush now everyone the jailbait has something to say

Okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay okay damn shit fuck

Dave.

corvuscompare:

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Worth it.

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Dave.

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okay fine ill care over here and you stay over there i dont give a shit about your philosophies woman i just want to blog in peace

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corvuscompare replied to your post: im only bothering you to stop you bothering me and yes granted i bothered you first but before i bothered you i am certain it was you who inconvenienced and thereby bothered me so you started this just let it go

blahblahblah dont care

Yes you do.

Which is, likely, why you put up with me for so long. Because you care.

Thus leading me to the ultimate conclusion on why we interact with each other:

There is no definite reason for it. The bonds of fate seem to have us hog tied for some reason or another.

corvuscompare sent: im only bothering you to stop you bothering me and yes granted i bothered you first but before i bothered you i am certain it was you who inconvenienced and thereby bothered me so you started this just let it go

I never started anything.

I ran into you, by chance

Then you ran into me.

Then you came back. Then you found me when I was hurt. Then you helped me. Then I made a promise to myself to avoid you like the plague and yet you somehow found me, again.

Despite a valiant effort on my part to deter you, you kept speaking to me. The truth came out soon enough after that.

The truth being that you are an enemy.

The tenacity you displayed towards an enemy, someone you had known to be an enemy, was unheard of. The only sane explanation one might assume from this is that you were trying to develop a connection with me for some diabolical purpose. That leaves, to question, though, why? Considering my ties to the gangs and people of this city, as well as the amount of information at my disposal, this is fairly obvious. The next question, then, is what you were waiting for. For me to leak something? Not likely, I’m no idiot. Even my gang knows there are things they can never know, lest I break ties with some of my best informants. Perhaps for a war with either of the mafias I am involved with, so that you may use me as a hostage, or torture me for crucial information.

There are many other explanations, as well, but… Two strangers run into each other. You were genuinely surprised when that happened. So you were when we had our chance meeting at the other place, and your brows and eyes should genuine compassion and concern on several occasions. You even let me near you with plants, which could have been a deadly mistake.

It doesn’t add up. It doesn’t add up at all.

Then, all of a sudden, you decide to cut ties with me. You. Decide to cut ties. With me. Because I acted in the same basic way I had been for quite a while. Which had not deterred you before. Now, you have your… wife back and suddenly I am no longer of interest?

It’s unusual. I don’t like it. I don’t trust it. It’s not a sensical reaction.

corvuscompare sent: youre making my blog ugly this is a message to say shut up

Can’t. I’ve already stated I can’t stop bothering you just as it’s obvious you can’t stop bothering me