They will be safe. It doesn't matter who else or what else burns as long as They will be safe.
I will be safe. The hunger and the cold will never touch me again.
Fuck any bitch who's prettier(/cooler/better-liked/better at making dumplings) than me.
Yes, Master
Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. LOVE ME!
I know the terrible things these so-called "heroes" will do if I don't stop them (<- is absolutely wrong)
I don't want a better future, I want a better past!
No other way to get performance art funded these days
seeing pictures of men w blood on their face is like. oh man i wanna be you so bad. i wanna make out with you in a storage closet. i want to gently cradle your face and wipe the blood off with a washcloth. you are the ideal man. you are my pretty pretty princess
you're constantly horny aren't you
well no sometimes I am asleep
im just fucking with you my liege
constantly switching between “this is MY tumblr and i post whatever i want” and “oghg god . oh my god. okh god. okay. im going to talk abt. an interest now. im so sorry.”
cruelty is so easy. youre not special for choosing it
the interior of a panera is designed to contain a minotaur
"what the fuck is your problem?" (compliment)
my hobbies are pining longing yearning desiring craving and umm. wanting
Hey btw this is a pro mary sue/"cringy" oc blog. You're creating! You're having fun! That's all that matters and I'm proud of you.
sorry i can't tonight.. my spring melancholy is developing into hysteria
18+ only // i do art (slowly) // can call me cult or yin // he/him but if the reader is she/her then back in the closet i go // i reblog a ridiculous amount of stuff with attached rambles over on @cultish-reblogs
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