
Equius Zahhak
@centaursPeripherals
I have sacrificed a 100t for my moirail but creating this account might be t001 heavy even for my STRENGTH

D--> The entitlement søme ¢riminals have is truly astønishing.

D--> Its....tøø....tøøø...mu¢hhh..hnnn #vaguepøsting #nsfw

D--> Đarling, tøgether when everything's fađing The shađe øf the trees in the đark I'm in løve with the iđea øf đying With yøu in my arms but nøt like this We ¢an't really help whø we are #lyri¢spøsting #yearning

D--> Øne øf the sađđest things abøut the đreambubbles is the ¢ømplete la¢k øf mus¢lebeasts ør høøfbeasts. It has been far tøø løng sin¢e I have witnesseđ them "IRL" ør I suppøse in real đeath, I suppøse I ¢øulđ take a ¢ørpøreal bøđy in a ranđøm đimensiøn tø enjøy the sight but that seems føalish.

D--> Høpefully this time he đøesn't ¢øme ba¢k. #đashpøsting

D--> I have a feeling the number øf slushie thefts will đe¢rease. If I am wrøng, møre ....pungent đeterrents shøulđ be e%pe¢teđ in the future. The persøn this pøst is aimeđ at knøws whø they are.

D--> I am reađy, all empløyees øn the frønt shøulđ retreat. Nø ¢ell will be left unmøppeđ by the time I am đøne. [An atta¢heđ jpeg leađs tø a phøtø øf Equius insiđe a pøørly lit brøøm ¢løset. The trøll is wearing what appears tø be a maiđs đress with a løng fløwing skirt that seems tø rea¢h just past his ankles. The e%a¢t đimensiøns are harđ tø tell as the ¢amera is angleđ đøwn at the ¢røøkeđ smile øf the inđigø, sweat glistening øn his fa¢e anđ alreađy søaking thrøugh the tight fabri¢ barely managing tø hølđ ba¢k his mus¢les. Tø the left øf the image øne ¢an see the barest hint øf a wøøđen hanđle.]

D--> I will assist in ¢leaning up all the b100đ sin¢e møst empløyees will be øutsiđe anyway. I will wash...s¢rub....rinse every in¢h until it is shining ¢lean. I just ask...før a møment....tø put øn søme møre....task relateđ ¢løthing.

D--> First shift at seven eleven. I am quite prøuđ at the sheer skill I am đisplaying, my arms are ¢røsseđ, my shađes aimeđ đeađ straight anđ nø vagrant has hađ the ¢øurage tø enter when they nøti¢e my the mere my presen¢e. Øne đay in anđ I have alreađy masteređ the 100k øf a se¢urity guarđ. I wøulđ say it was harđ but there's a løt øf øverlap between it anđ the e%pressiøn I bear when Nepeta đøes sømething irrespønsible.

D--> Even after sø mu¢h time....anđ sø many new e%perien¢es....their fa¢es anđ attentiøn....still makes my b100đpusher søar.....anđ my ¢001ing glanđs release....#vaguepøsting

D--> I neeđ a tøwel.

D--> I løve human fruit. I have always saiđ this.

D--> I have just learneđ that pit¢hing a tent means an entirely đifferent thing før humans. At the very least I never useđ that iđiøm when ¢ønversing with humans beføre anđ sø have avøiđeđ embarrassment.

D--> Gøøđ evening. The đreambubbles seem ¢almer than usual tøđay by whi¢h I mean I have yet tø stumble intø any e%traørđinarily đangerøus memøries.

D--> In light øf the ¢øntinueđ e%pansiøn øf the felt I have đe¢iđeđ før the first time in my life tø alter my quirk. This was nøt a đe¢isiøn mađe lightly but øne før¢eđ đue tø ne¢essity. The ¢hanges are slight anđ I đøubt easily đe¢ipherable but I feel as if the ¢løser I sti¢k tø my ølđ quøte unquøte ¢anøni¢al self the møre un¢ømførtable I will be insiđe my øwn skin. This helps, I think.

D--> Happy pride month to everyone.

D--> #Ugh

D--> It appears that in the infinite universes chittr touches, he will always find someone to validate his insane beliefs. . #vaguepost

D--> It might not have been the best idea to eat all that warm moobeast milk vegetable stew.. I did not e%pect for my body to be susceptible enough to awake at such an odd hour for my circadian clock. I will be getting back to sleep now.

D--> My standards for normalcy have been...to quote the Archives...#mindbroken...the gates have been shattered and the endless tide of 100d depravity has flowed their debris downstream to use in settling my thinkpan, what once were nerve clusters centered around dignity and respect helpless at the STRENGTH of these intruders. D--> These "fics", these dead "doces" have clogged my acid tract in a way that I'll never recover from. I have felt and forever will feel the burning sensation of the Archive behind my ganderbulbs. It is not called Archive Of Our Own due to some al100sion to it being controlled the artists, it is them, their sticky grasping fronds and writhing claws rising out and ejaculating forth to grasp the nearest curious yet clueless individual before plunging their shell shocked form to join the inner mass and push those members at the e%terior out fin search or fresher, purer meat. D--> Kudos. I will now go pass out once more from water deprivation. And no...it wasn't just sweat this time. #nsfw #violence



















