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VenusMantrap

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About Me

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Aspiring fetish/pin-up model, writer and a future comic book artist. does not respond to any kind of courtship, thank you very much, can be bribed with certain types of caffeinated beverages and sugar productes.

If you want to add me just to have more "friends", please, don't. I find it stupid to befriend people I have nothing in common with.

ALSO: If you want to add me, please have the common decency to send me a note or something. Lurkers and randoms will be completely ignored. Thank you very much.

So, umm.. I guess that's about it. Visit my devart page if you want, and have a cookie and a nice day :)

note: The photos were taken by either
Fatallook
or Sidonius
or Izzidorius
or OhYouHandsomeDevil

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Creative, imaginative individuals

My Blog

Hunter's magic

(today, for a change, a story)Hunter's magicThere is old magic in the way we hunt. We whisper wordlessly to our prey, our minds and hearts forming the chant, our mouths going through the motions but n...
Posted by on Mon, 25 May 2009 03:21:00 GMT

anxiety

When I was younger, 13 I think, my eyesight started to go bad. It was slow, and unnoticable at first, but then one day I just couldn't read the test from the projector. I told my physics teacher I can...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 00:28:00 GMT

reboot

Pain is a funny thing. My brain is currently firing the code red. Being hit by a car doesn't feel this horrible (and I should know). My head is slowly pulsating to the rhythm of my heartbeat, and ther...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 07:05:00 GMT

Graveyards

I miss the graveyards of my youth. I miss the silence they have, and how brimming with songbirds they were, and how sweet death looked at that moment, how friendly and charming. Not alluring, no, by a...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 01:25:00 GMT

My favourite things

I owe a friend a letter. She doesn't have a computer or internet access, and I am writing her a letter per hand, for far too long now. It's so easy to write to her. Like those ten years apart never ha...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Mar 2009 12:30:00 GMT

Winter morning musings

On good days, I know what a god must feel like. It's a crackling sensation deep in the blood, like velvety pop rocks, that does something strange to the corners of your mouth. It's days when it's cold...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 03:01:00 GMT

snow-kissed

I changed. More than I thought I would. And the change came unannouced in a way, but was none the less long expected, the way one expects an old friend, or a lover long lost. So I changed again, shif...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 15:22:00 GMT