♦ pitied by @kringleAnarchist
why did my ass get blasted with 30 notifications after looking away?
opening my favorite website after a while. did anything happen?
⛥ I'm tempted to conduct a formal research study on my own brother. He seems to only be attracted to those who are biologically related to him or at least share a last name.
The time is alm✴st up✴n us. T✴ th✴se wh✴ stand by me, wh✴ stand by my g✴als, wh✴ wish t✴ create a new reality where all dreams and h✴pes and wishes will c✴me true, lend me sight int✴ y✴ur w✴rld, thr✴ugh y✴ur eyes. Preparati✴ns are in ✴rder. The final m✴ment draws nearer. Many ✴f y✴u have bec✴me str✴nger. I am... pr✴ud. Let us achieve y✴ur dreams, and create Heaven. //OOC: psst. either drop a drawing of your oc looking up at the sky or out at paradox space or whatever, in their current location. or drop a reference image so i can draw em myself. workin on a flash animation for this. smile's. // ((if this is still s✴mething y✴u want t✴ be part ✴f))
0uts1de 0f Altern1a 1t's extremely c0mm0n, 1 d0n't kn0w what t0 tell y0u. 1'm fa1rly certa1n 1'm the 0nly pers0n fr0m Mugenkan 0n the ent1re s1te, but ask l1terally any Bef0ran and they sh0uld be able t0 pr0v1de 1nf0.
i wouldnt ssay itss a bbad ththing to bbe open abbout, it iss jusst... unique.
i can count on one hand ththe numbber off timess i have heard off a troll having a troll ffor a lussuss. ththere iss a sstory ththere.
timess like ththiss i wissh we had a ??? react. ssometimess quadrantss jusst dont cut it.
can you imagine being so unaware to not realise that failings of your own quads? ‘i haven’t given them the time of day in 48 perigees, why are they mad?’ the call is coming from inside the hive you stupid fucking idiot.
𓄀 get ⌖n ⌖ʊtta my face b⌖th ya get ⌖n my damn nerves. 𓂃 ོ☼𓂃
yoouu diid briing uup the aarm aarm he waa2 gooiing too briing uup the buurn2 buurn2 he gaave yoouu yoouu. Boo22 maa22iive L 😔😔😔😔😔😔😔😔😔😔😔
𓄀 i set myself ʊp t⌖ get pissed ⌖ff 𓂃 ོ☼𓂃
ILL NEVER SURVIVE!
<-]--[~~ there truly iS an indeScribable comfort in finding oneSelf Sheltered and Secure in the darkneSS of oneS hive aS the Sun beatS down upon the land though i SometimeS find mySelf envying thoSe living in colonieS orbiting white or even brown dwarveS.
HUNGRY #WEDNESDAY SNACK!
EVERY DAY I WAKE UP AND I GO TO THE KITCHEN AND START A FIRE :(
my m°irail's taste in pe°ple...
You! Yes, you! Aren't you tired of being nice?! Don't you just want to go apeshit?!!!
Need to be immobilized against a wall and fucked so hard I can't stand... @///@
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆… █ No fucking way. █ Pleaaase don't tell me I've started an actual honest to god fight because of fesh pince of all things. █ Please please please pl𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑〈 154 𝐔𝐀 〉 𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑〈 283 𝐒𝐑 〉 █ Ugh.... █ I mean I knew the Technical Feargent had been stewing in anger for a while but this is really not the time to start a fi𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑〈 499 𝐂𝐂 〉 █ This unit cannot criticize the actions of the two highest superiors on the ship even if it thinks that fighting right now is a really bad idea. █ He. █ I hate that my reflex is still to use the wrong pronouns for myself even after all this time. [STATIC: 17%]
w why is ths i dnt think this i rite is this a pnic attack? #cw-mental-health #cw-panic-attack
<[emotion_detected: apprehension] [emotion_detected: frustration] [emotion_detected: fear] action; statement input; statement: ah yes input; statement: the favourite game of my |east favourite officer input; statement: 'summon the pi|otbattery & give it a frivo|ous order, then say 'nevermind' as it goes to obey' input; statement: repeat unti| your pi|otbattery either gets so on-edge it can bare|y think or |ashes out so you can punish it [#vio|ence] input; statement: so fun for them! />
Do you ever look over your plans with a glass of wine and go “Hot damn I’m good at this”? #substance
Oh, 🖋️t 🖋️s Wonderful! Unfortunately There 🖋️s Not Much T🖋️me Left There 🖋️n The N🖋️ght Ton🖋️ght...
ii'm about two make 2ome bad decii2iion2.
i must wait patiently
/.dude.my.shrink.is.too.busy.posting.on.here.to.get.their.thrall.to.drive.me.back.\ \.i.feel.like.i.live.in.a.cartoon.sometimes./
!remindYou reminder: you are loved! ^,^ drink water and have something to eat, even if its just something small!
yearning, yearning, from afar, dark heart locked behind iron bars, and whenever someone should offer the key, "no!", i cry, "its not for me!" this prison of my own design, imaginary places to draw the line, for if freedom were true, how could it be so? what would i do, where would i go? and so to my cell i return, to allow my flaming heart to yearn.
The Game usually ends up being a traumatic experience even for successful lobbies, but it's going to keep happening as long as paradox space continues to exist, so it's good to be well-informed in advance. Just in case it happens to you or someone you care about.
Huh. Neat. Yeah, the multiverse's reproductive process is that successful instances of the game give birth to new universes. Planets where the game is played get struck by All Of The Meteors and the post-apocalyptic wastes are used behind the scenes as part of the gameplay.
The Game That Ends The World And Matches On The Regex S\w\w\w\w is an acquired taste by all accounts.
8=l < This is not a game you sh001d like
8=l < It is a lot 8=l < I didn't realize I had signed up for all of that when I played that game
8=l < How do you tell someone you are a powerfoal god without sounding egotistical because you are genuinely a mythological figure in your timeline 8=l < Like I'm not being haughty it's just a Neat Fact about me that I can control volcanoes and impart my knowledge on others 8=l < Every time I tell someone I am a god I can feel the disdain 8=l < It's a separate phenomenon from simply being a god tiered player 8=l < I have /responsibilities/ 8=l < A lot of these god tiered fol% can do what they want 8=l < I'm gratefoal that I'm not in charge of the turning of seasons or something that has geological impact if I just didn't do my job for a centaury though
:33< yeah :33< thats the pawtism
I'm sorry!!! You said a sad one was alright! ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ 𓆩Saga Archived𓆪
:33< mwah!
:=[
:33< why dont mew let meow handle the cat puns around here bustpurr brown!
/.clawmpurrlying.is.a.bit.of.a.stretch.i.feel.like.\ \.compurrlying.sounds.good.enough.personally./
I'm an emotional train wreck of a person currently, time to post on Chittr and ignore that factor.
the same chitts, every night, for all eternity
-- twostepgodhead's [tg] laptop blew up! --
This is a story about a gift. Because that is what they were told they were, by their lusus (aww). A precious little thing she was lucky to stumble across. She told them they were a jade, yet raised them away from the cloister. The lusus claimed this was because her gift was so precious to her, she couldn't bear to see them go. And so the little gift was kept safe and secure from the world. Hidden in the north in a hive of ice and snow, the watchful eye of their lusus over them. But oh, poor little thing that they were. They were ever so lonely. But they had one thing to look forward to each sweep. Twelfth perigrees eve. This was the night their lusus would take them with her to meet her herd. It was a night of celebration and joy, where they got to dance and play (yay!). They could leave the hive. They even met other wards! They adored it, though they didn't understand why it was only one night a year. Their lusus said it was because they were special. That they couldn't stay with her herd because of that. And so the little gift carried on their lonely life. Waiting for twelfth perigrees eve every sweep. They loved their lusus- they trusted her. Surely, she knew best (of course!). They only doubted this once. At one of the celebrations, they met another ward (how darling!). A fast friendship that quickly turned to sneaking off from the group. Their new friend told them they were trapped, you see. That their lusus was crazy. She said they should run away with her. The gift paused, for they loved her lusus. But their friend... Oh, dear reader, it was love at first sight for our gift. They adored her, the way she laughed, the way she ran, the way she talked to them like they could be trusted. They knew in their pusher, they'd do anything for her. They agreed, and she was so happy that the gift knew they'd done the right thing. They didn't even see the knife before it plunged into their chest. She was crying, saying she'd seen something wrong with them, and when they looked down, they saw it too. Jade that was just barely the wrong colour. A cusp, poor thing. No wonder their friend was weeping. They remembered that as the life faded from their body, the snow falling softly. ......... Poor thing. They could have brought so much joy to the world. Your warmth will be remembered. @kringleAnarchist Here's the twelfth perigee's eve story that you asked for. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ 𓆩Tale told𓆪
‹◑ glad n⊗thing i say ⊗r d⊗ affects ⊗ther pe⊗ple. ◐›
working on projects getting shit done cant keep getting distracted on chittr but the dms the dms want me to be distracted theyre plotting and scheming my downfall
still tired wwill i evver knoww peace
The grubs havve escaped and started eating my shirts and blankets ⚜ ⚜ ⚜
‹◑ breaking y⊗ur friends ⊗ut ⊗f pris⊗n is harder than it l⊗⊗ks. ◐›
man i hate #7earning. bluh.
Ooh, let's see... A few! They're kinda sad though, is that okay? ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ 𓆩Memory recorded𓆪
can't sleep.
> none of you w1ll be 2pared when temora lay2 wa2te to you all #v1olence #clockwork1nc <