Casimir

25. They/Them. Requests are open. Poetry Blog: casimirat AO3: CasimirT

[casimirt]

About Me

Pronouns: They/Them

Name: Casimir

Age: 25

Other socials: AO3: CasimirtT, Tumblr for poetry: casimirat

Nationally: Australian

Languages: English and Auslan (Aussie sign language)

Siblings: 4, I make 5!

Favourite Colour: Blue

Favourite Smell: Vanilla or sea breeze

Favourite food/drink: Laksa soup and ginger beer

Music: Alt, Acid pop, Rock, Classical

Fandoms: Most, especially ones with queer or queer coded characters.

Tattoos: 13, plus multiple small hand ones

Piercings: 10, ears and nose

Collections: Knives/daggers, shells and fossils

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The person is from Pic Crew, by NayNay. The rest of the art and design is by me :)

[casimirt]

Dear Readers,

I've been a bit of a cryptid of late, hiding in the shadows and disappearing when anyone looks directly at me. I was always a shrinking violet but it's clear to me now why.

I've also been feeding off of the neighbourhood strays, and then claiming the meals left out for them also. I can't say I'm proud of this, or what I've become, but it beats having to cook or waste money on take-out.

Though, the main reason for this is because as the daylight becomes more and more unbearable I'm forced to retreat. Deeper and deeper into the woods and dark crevices of the world. Realistically I'm just frequenting late night bookshops and well-treed parks on the edge of town. Either way I don't get out much.

To be honest I had always sensed this would eventually be my fate. Ever since I was dubbed the shy child; coupled with my unnerving ability to predict things. Basically, I was a young person with a strong capacity for pattern recognition and hyper-vigilance.

But, regardless of knowing the root of my attributes, it didn't slow the march of time, and unrelenting descent into cryptid-dom. Sounds more dreadful than it is. Just a second puberty really, but with A LOT more hair.

Not really a downside in my opinion. Being odd and mildly off-putting is trending these days. Though, eating people's skittish and semi-feral pets leans a little too much on the unlikable side. I'll do better not to be seen from now on. Though the use of drones and camera door bells makes it hard.

I'd also like to note, while I can still hold a phone, that I was never one for the centre of attention anyway. So slinking on the outskirts and only being seen on occasion suits me fine. It's practically how I lived my life to date anyway.

Cryptid or not, I've... changed.

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All of that waffle is to say I've been in a bit of a weird mental mist and have had to focus on surviving instead of thriving. But I hope to make a comeback soon, and have the energy for more art and poetry!

I have a week off work soon, and I'm feeling optimistic. No need to worry.

I love you all dearly and if I owe you an answer to art or a collaborative piece, I will get there!

PS. Please continue to send asks and messages, they make me happy and help motivate me 💙

[casimirt]

Dear Readers,

So, I am one of the many gamers gripped in a chokehold by BG3. However, only ONE of my gaming friends has a PS5 and can play with me (it doesn't currently allow crossplay.

Would any of my mutuals like to play BALDURS GATE 3 with me? I am 18+ so I advised adults only to contact me, but I also don't want you sharing your ages. So do what you will with that info, make smart choices y'all.

Love y'all

[casimirt]

you’ve probably already done this but could you possibly do a poem about an ineffable husbands reunion scenario set post s2?? love ya!

Oooh I'm not sure if I have actually! At least not for S2!

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So Close Yet So Far

The curtains were drawn, the show now over

The actors on the stage stood staring

No lines left to speak, no more words rehearsed

Their final bow was taken, and the applause faded away

Stood so close, yet 6000 years lived between them

Now was the time to let the story dissolve

Allow new roles and directors, and take charge of themselves

So many years spent pretending, acting like they didn't feel

Putting on elaborate facades and personas to fit the script

Play the roles they were given without question, but with faith

But now they had freedom, they could improvise

Re-write the story and make one of their own

Not an angel and a demon any more, nor parts in a play

Just two people, madly, hopelessly in love

And here, is where they would stay

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@rrcenic the bones of this had sat around for ages! And I pretty much scrapped it and started again. It feels right now, and I can finally release it from the drafts!

[casimirt]

OOH i’d also adore to see an ineffable bureaucracy poem :0

Of course! I've never really written about them before, so this will be a nice change!

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Bureaucracy

/bjʊˈrɒkrəsi/

noun

1. A system of government in which most of the important decisions are taken by state officials rather than by elected representatives.

Wings beating

Flies buzzing

So much noise yet none of it music

Pages turning

Paper signed

So much written but one of it interesting

Two pawns

One game

Representatives of sides they once thought they knew

Eyes met

Hands held

If only they weren't from such different worlds

Stars shining

Skies open

They would forge their way in a place of their own

Sweet nothings

New beginnings

It really is simple when you let love decide

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@rrcenic thanks for your patience my dude, I've been off Tumblr for a bit x

[casimirt]

Dear Readers,

This is just a lil practice form to hone my people (angel) drawing skills.

[casimirt]

Dear Viewers,

Here is my latest Ineffable Husbands drawing, plus a Lil compilation image of other stuff if been doing. Trying to find my style!

I've had this in my drafts for a long time, some of these are from months ago!

[casimirt]

Dear Readers,

I NEED HELP.

I've got a themed birthday picnic coming up, and the host has asked us to bring our favorite book and a small Charcuterie Board to match. So it's themed food and outfit.

My book of choice is Good Omens, and I plan to bring wine, apple, bread and...? What else is GO or bible themed food wise?

Bread- body of Christ

Wine- the husband's drink and blood of Christ

Apple- forbidden fruit etc

Any other ideas?

[casimirt]

Dear Readers,

Hey lovely mutuals and such, I have a few asks I need to work through ATM, but please feel free to keep sending them!

It might just take me a while, because I like to wait for when I'm in the right mood so it's authentic! I also have family visiting for a bit so I've been busy.

Love all of you!

@rrcenic @theugliestcrown

[guccifloralsuits]

no cheating by looking but who do you think your Spotify top artist is gonna be this year 👀

[2xmiu]

ngl probably mitski again

@rrcenic what do you think yours is gonna be

[rrcenic]

oh most definitely green day!!

@casimirt hbu

[casimirt]

Damn, probably the Queen? And not just BC of good omens, but because I like Dad MusicTM

@rrcenic

[casimirt]

Dear Readers,

I can't stop drawing them like this, something about it scratches the itch in my brain.

[casimirt]

Just Celestial Harmonies

[mxnkeydo-deactivated20250708]

starting a new tag game because why not:

top five songs stuck in your head, GO:

1. Lover

2. Wildest Dreams

3. Style

4. cardigan

5. august

(doesn’t have to be in order)

tags: @somerandomhuman080 @swans-chirping-in-the-distance @the-princess-fangirl @loife1m

[casimirt]

1. Eat Your Young- Hozier

2. Saccharine- Jazmin Bean

3. Oh Very Young- Cat Stevens

4. Mama Didn't Raise No- ASTON

5. Slumber Party- Ashniko

@rrcenic @theugliestcrown @queenwillow77 @redrose360 @cassandralie @junee-e @pharlapcartoonist @welcometothevoidmychild

[casimirt]

Can you do a poem about Crowley's thoughts when he saw Aziraphale in the 1960?

I can absolutely give it a go! I don't think I've done much for that time period, so thank you so much for the ask, I adoreeee them!

Too Fast.

I offered you a lift anywhere, with me.

The ritz, the stars, all the way back to Eden for all I cared.

A demon, your downfall was all you could see.

But you didn't stay, you couldn't come, you were scared.

I asked you for reassurance, and in my hour of need, you came.

I simple gift, if you'd call it that, showed me your devotion.

Extending to me some solace, like a sword of flame.

Though, it was not enough, we left with many words unspoken.

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[casimirt]

Fear Me.

I am not brave.

I am not fierce to look at, and I do not make people tremble with my words.

I am kind and quiet and mostly sweet.

But as God is my witness I will burn it all to the ground.

I will destroy man, mother and child should you threaten him.

I will salt the earth and leave it barren in my wake.

I am not brave.

I am not fierce to look at, but you will fear me.

Or you will regret every day that you didn't.

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For more poems (many GO coded) check out my other blog: casimirat

[casimirt]

I find this to be very Ineffable Husbands coded, especially all the talk of stars.

[casimirt]

Dear Readers

The reason Good omens has us all bleeding out on the floor, besides the wonderful writing and acting...

Is because it has us wanting a love like Aziraphale and Crowley's, but also being scared of loving someone that hard and losing them.

It ALSO makes us question if we're worthy of that love in the first place, or if we do indeed love that hard, that we will scare the other person off.

Don't forget, that you are indeed worthy of such love!

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