Welcome unto my mind, ever wrought in the hues of nurture
β°β°β°β°β°β°β°β°β°β° I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desart. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed: And on the pedestal these words appear: "My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains. Round the decay of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.
β°β°β°β°β°β°β°β°β°β°
"Who are you?" "My name is Permanentlypink. You may refer to me as Pink, Pinks or Minty. I am a beginning writer and a beginning artist."
"What pronouns do I call you?" "I feel comfortable with they/he/she alike, but I use she/her on a daily basis."
"Do you have any other social media?" "I do indeed. You may find me on Tiktok as "permanentlypink0", on Bluesky as "permanentlypink" and AO3 as "Permanentlypinkish"."
"What fandoms are you part of?" "Currently: Cult of the Lamb, Yaelokre, The Freak Circus, FNAF and Avatar."
"Do you have any fanfics out yet?" "Unfortunately, not yet... However, I do plan to write for different fandoms. I will inform of any work published."
"Can we send asks?" "Of course! I only request you to not ask anything NSFW - suggestive questions may be alright, but anything outright sexual will not be answered."
"Can we reblog your art?" "PLEASE DO." "Can we draw your characters?" "Yes! You can DM me for any tips."
β¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈβ¦οΈ













