Lock and Key
@notthatMysterious
Don't think too hard about it. They/them. Call me whatever you want as long as it isn't actively insulting. The only rule for interacting with my posts: Be nice to ormici.
It seems a good time. Here. Perhaps I'll crop it into a profile image. Perhaps I won't. https://64.media.tumblr.com/d0f3f490ee769f24c5581e6ccfc2711e/2a69149b22093e99-e2/s1280x1920/bfe4e944d92752935d9074efbb0fd29bb82f8d5c.png
"Soon" is a bit vague. Sigh. I'm going to be offline for a while. Take care everyone.
Mm. Waking up from a nap to two of my favourite people thanking one another on my post. The exhaustion may be winning but so am I.
... What am I even talking about, hah. I know full well I cannot compete with Ormici in matters of physical health.
I feel quite awful right now. How are they so... Completely fine? They slept nearly as badly as I did.

SOME OF YOṴ: WOṴLDNT SṴRVIVE IN SCHOOLFEEDING RECREATIONLAWN AND IT SHOW. IT NOT: THE FṴN TIMES HṴGS AND KISSES LIKE BROODING CAVERN PEOPLE: GET PṴSH DOWN SLIDE HERE. THEY GET PARTICṴLATES FROM SEDIMENTBOX THROWN AT THEM. FALL OFF BANANABEAST BARS. IF YOṴ: FORGOR SCHOOLFEEDING IS FṴLL OF SṴRVIVORS AND MONSTERS YOṴ DELṴSIONAL

c< reMeMber everyONe! yOur actiONs Have cONsequeNces! >c
Sparring is not the only thing a blindfold might make possible for me... #suggestive ... Okay now I will sleep. Just had to put that one out there. I am sure when I wake I will think to myself "you absolutely did not need to put that out there actually" but that is the price we pay for following our harmless impulses. Goodlight.
#yearning once again. Time to sleep. The sun has already gone down... But goodlight regardless.
I enjoy targeted posts. I enjoy when the target of the post reacts to it. But always, I am reminded that chittr is public.
There are some people on this site I would truly love to have a friendly spar with. Unfortunately. Hemoanon. It is rather inconvenient.
Once Ormici sleeps I can attempt to get a little more rest myself. Perhaps that will keep the urge to say and do inopportune things at bay for another light...
I feel a vague sense of unease. Like someone is messaging someone that they shouldn't. Oh well. Probably nothing.


















