Profor Tempus
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You are Profor Tempus! The somehow heirness of Alterina who is haunted by whatever your thinkpan can think of for what could go wrong. You enjoy a lot of things while shakily trying to make any form of change while not being haunted by the task of having to fight the Condesce. One such thing that you like is to write and to study history. This has come in handy many times when understanding one of your friends. It makes your gaps in knoweldge to be rather laughable. Your main other interest is music despite your horrible noise sensitivity and managed to learn the flute as well as singing. You have used this to soothe your lusus, Gl'bgolyb. Best known for being unable to raise you much in your youth due to the concept of crushing you as a grub and being a ticking time-bomb according to your own words despite how she cares in her own way about you. You tend to dream a lot of many different and increasing horrible fates for you to see and experience. Your distaste in violence is known over than your extreme pleasure in that very same topic. You are known to be quiet and often fearful of those who you rule over. Likely also that you are rather duty-focus despite your intense paranoia to leave your castle hive. You blush rather easily when stressed which you fear gives the wrong impression as well as your odd habits such as refusing to wear shoes and instead bandaging them in gauze, your rather matted hair that you pray that no one knows that your hair was once curly and you never learned to care for it, and your habit of writing notes down everywhere. Your rather feminine appearance according to some of them who know your face to be misleading- According to a few of them. You aren't quite sure if it is. You have also been told that your eyes seem like that you wear eyeliner.. You do not. You laughably aren't able to do that or many things. You are well aware of your role as sacrificial fodder to the Empress known as the Condesce for short. You are also quite sure that you may have several more issues as others seen to be able to live much easier than you. This makes you often wish that someone else was the heirness instead of yourself. You are SIGN OF THE ADJUSTER and unknowingly a Seer of Doom. Your ancestor was considered to be tragically slained many sweeps ago and it is even a shock that you were born if you remembered right. You can't quite grasp what their title was, so you instead call them the Adjuster. You aren't sure if you are a good heirness or a fuschia for that matter... #intro
Trying to - think of - a new outfit to get - ... - all of mine - are old.. >
Γ'm pαrtιαl tθ jαckεts wιth fμrrεd cθllαrs. Γf yθμ nεεd sθmε rεcθmmεndαtιθns, Γ'm glαd tθ gιvε yθμ sθmε!
Ωf cθμrsε! Trθllιstεr hαs sθmε rεαlly gθθd θnεs, bμt thεy'rε αll vιntαgε, αnd yθμ hαvε tθ sεαrch fθr thεm sεcθndhαnd. Γ αlsθ fθμnd gθθd sμccεss wιth Clαmαzθn, bμt yθμ hαvε tθ bε cαrεfμl tθ wαtch fθr qμαlιty ιssμεs.
bit.. - better.. - maybe ill go talk to people >
What's a - changling- by the - way.. >
a little thang that changes form
Odd.. - dreams - i cant - tell - if - its just - a bad dream or not > #dreams
Summer is warm It is the season of livihood Bright and full of life The season of birth was before The cycle forever turning.. In the fall, it'll start to die But today it's alive Summer rains and warm breezes The moons at their brightest Shut your eyes And all is fine Too - short - ... - its fine - i think > #poetry #writing
A lovely poem, well done
May - I get - a writing theme? >
The Furthest Ring, perhaps?
The feeling of summertime!
There's a Touhou character whose spell cards are all named after specific boundaries. Dreams and reality, life and death, wave and particle, etc. Pick a niche duality and write around that.
Ah, it's a part of the universe deep deep into the isolated blackness of space where live the horrorterrors
Sorry if I haven't been around.. there has been a few matters that have been keeping me busy...
wel(ome ba(k!
i believe it's just pleasant for you to be around or whatever welcome back, profor
> welcome back dude <
I think - i may have slept - for.. - over a day - didn't mean to do that >
sounds like 7ou needed the rest, though
Maybe- maybe - I passed out at - about - nineish? - ... - i dont sleep well - .. so.. >
Red on my lips Blood on my hands Watching the lights in eyes Go ever so bright Watch to see what reflex happens If you are still enough You can feel as blood rushes I wonder it'll scar Will it add to the collection-- bad thoughts bad thoughts - I shouldnt - why can't this go away > #writing #poetry #injury #cw-gore #gore ?
bad thoughts - bad thoughts - ... - they should - stop - it - isnt - normal - ... > #mentalhealth
>>| .oh prof. how .about some book reading perhaps? how does .it sound? .a walk to the library .and get something .interesting.
- im okay now - probably - if I dont think on - the topic ... - ...- library - is always nice >
i like ripping things /)pen with my teeth, highly rec/)mmend
happy wriggling day himero.. - need to figure out - something - uh > @controversialMilk
>> Awwhw¡whw thank you Profor!!
the urge to say something when i dont sleep for at least one to two days at a time.. #vagueposting
might write something - ... - have a idea of what - but >
Transcribed - friend - wishes to - remain - anonymous - ... > Choir Boy, Choir Boy What are you doing? Shouldn't you enjoy how rare you are? A treasure as you are only gets more rare Choir Boy Choir Boy Look what you did Choir Boy Choir Boy She'll find out Choir Boy Choir Boy What will you do? Choir Boy Choir Boy You can't wait the smoke Choir Boy Choir Boy Left all alone with matches What will he do? Choir Boy Choir Boy What have you done? Choir Boy Choir Boy Flames at your feet What will you do? Tempt the sun Run away? What a shame Choir Boy Choir Boy You hide the truth Choir Boy Choir Boy What will you do? Choir Boy Choir Boy Look who's here! Breeze Girl Breeze Girl She'll understand Choir Boy Choir Boy What will you do Flame at your feet Nowhere to go What will you do? Choir Boy Choir Boy What will you do? #writing #poetry #guilt #arson
https://files.catbox.moe/mc4nqz.jpg ..? Tried - this? - ... - just something- I guess > #LightDarkTriadTest
i might have to figure out how to tell all of my friends on here - ;>> - I didn't tell them beforehand besides one >
huh..? > #dashwashing
>>| greetings prof. how .are you doing? seems .again, slept .away
looked at a writing - i did - i find it weird to understand it - I did write but - too many human terms - ... > #writing #rambling
His face reminds me of sunlight He lights up a room The stars never align They never align So what? If the fates won't I'll make one The stars remind of him It feels like a sin Why would I be allowed this As the stars didn't align I want to taste love With all of its negatives I want to bleed But Love is not that harsh Maybe I can learn to love softly #poetry #writing
This is truly lovely.