
Sora Goodkin
@rambunctiousZealotry
Keepeth the hatch tight and the gaze constant. Receiveth the trusteth fund towards local banque post haste.
damnit. broke mah workout boulder.
Dating as a tr0ll is insane its like Yes he kills f0r a living but have y0u c0nsidered that he makes me laugh
Hark! It seems that one of these, 'haters', has found his way through my posts! I challenge thee to fisticuffs!
i burn slow embers talk ash fall lo match light smoke up no heat licks! don't touch pain is her burn it low watch me #6 to ember no
If trollbama demands you pay rent, how far do you have to run to avoid it?
whats up with all the women talk what about the men #mlm
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Hark, mine Arcane Resonance Computerizer comes with, TRANSLATION!!
>>| #nsfwe #violence a forest speaks with winds, whispering the tales .of lost .ones. blue trees, dark sky. the .only lights that provides .a guidance comes from living beings, those who dares to pass through the .unknown woods. yet the metal claws from the grounds .are beckoning, .inviting the .unharmed .innocent feet. .one step, two step. the closer they get, the farther .away from freedom. step three, step four, claws closing .in. .and .a moment silence from the woods .itself, giving .a space for .a cry .of pain .and .agony. five steps .and six steps, .another traveler .arrives. he grabs the body .and starts to drag. blood, spills .onto the floor, painting .and marking the beginning .of the .end. the claws, still shut, won't let go his prey. more screams .and less whispers. .a janky line, separate by the colors .is seen .on the ground. step seven, see the hive. hands .of the victim, .attempts to grasp for some hope .around the woods, but no .avail, nothing can be .undone. step .eight, slam .on the door. moment later, silence comes .in .and the forest .once .again starts to whistle .a calming song.
who's Looking to buy some?
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