ㅤㅤ──────────ㅤ·ㅤ♰ Sid. ㅤㅤㅤYour local reclusive woodsman. 🦌
☆ ☆ ☆ . Doze in the cool summer evening with me, it won't last forever. This spot in the shade is owned by yours truly, werewolf and perpetual boyfailure, and is used as a trinket draw for stray thoughts that don't belong on my main blog due to their triggering nature. It's nice to meet you. Always interact with caution, as this lycan does bite.
More below the cut! ♱ ·ㅤ────────── ㅤㅤ he / him 16yrs.
ㅤㅤ🧶 · My identity is complex, but you may think of me as a cryptid, generally nonhuman, GNC, and a GUY! Please only use masculine terms on me, do not refer to me as a dog/domestic/a pet in any capacity. I am an immensely antisocial individual and I dislike the vast majority of people who try and interact with me, so try and keep your distance, though I will permit asks and private messages. I will inform you directly if I like you, but otherwise don't blame me if you get bitten.
ㅤㅤ🍹 · I have a bouquet of interests and many MANY projects I am perpetually working on. I will not list everything, but I enjoy James Bond, Kamikaze girls, collecting && decorating, surfing the web, pokemon, cult of the lamb, rdr2, and the outdoors! Very fond of learning stuff in general, reading articles, teaching myself html, browsing the web archive and such, very happy to talk about anything and everything once inquired for it!
ㅤㅤ🪻 · Living in great britain and homeschooled as of now, my timezone is BST/UST+1 but my circadian rhythm is fucked so I am diurnal in nature. I have no dni asides from that you follow your own and to refrain from giving attention to my posts lest I become parasocial inevitably over time. Enjoy your stay!
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Vulture. An individual who was exposed to gore, extreme violence, and shock content through the internet at a young age. This may have impacted one's identity, mindset, perspective, etc.
god. what a headache. I feel like an animal pacing at the perimeter of its cage. I writhe for attention, and then feel like vomiting the moment I have it. Please look at me, and then jump off a cliff and die preferably.
Can we christen our love like one would a ship on it's maiden voyage by smashing a bottle over the kitchen counter and dancing on the shards until our feet are a mess of mangled flesh? or are you a pussy
I want you to depend on me as much as I depend on you. Even if I have to pull out all your teeth so you rely on me to spoon feed you, and amputate your legs so you can't walk without my guidance, and gouge out your eyes so you can't even function without my aid in order to achieve that.
And even then, you'd only be feeling a fraction of what I feel for you.
If I'm a dragon, a bloodthirsty millennia old beast yet to be slain by the little sword wielding humans incessantly sent by the kingdom, then the only one I will let drive metal into my heart is a knight, just as destiny has foretold ten times over.
I hope the one to finally behead me will have the shiniest armor and the kindest smile and valor in their heart, even if none of these things are for me. No less will do.
"its fine lol" i say before systematicly prying out every single hair on my body so that the canvas is clear for my razorblade to slice through like meat on a chopping board
whats even the point of enduring lmao, whats the reward waiting for me at the end of this suffering. The only thing that would make it worth it is someones warm affection but I already know that I'd snap at them for even trying. whatever man.
I feel like such a fucking loser curling up in bed after a long day, only to jump out a second later because I noticed you posted lmao. how is it that the notification alone is enough to raise my heart rate?
GUAGH apologies for the late response anon .. I've been enduring a heatwave and my poor habit is to hibernate through it lest i melt into puddle.
I have many favorite movies now that i think about it which is ironic considering i rarely have the patience to make it through them usually .. I FEAR I CAN'T CHOOSE A NUMBER ONE.
Its between kamikaze girls and bullet train .. both mean a lot to me for different reasons and are immensely sentimental. theyre both visually stunning as well ... ESPECIALLY KAMIKAZE GIRLS. If you ever watch them, tell me what you think !! many things to say about both .. i relate to momoko so much .. EVEN IF she is pretty and refined and sophisticated and i am. a creature from the woods drenched in mud.
AND AS FOR BOOKS I LOWK STILL LOVE WARRIOR CATS LMAO. and wings of fire .... and the master and margarita ... the dude wrote it during soviet russia and had to fight tooth and claw to have his book published considering its antifacist ideals, albeit laced between heinous metaphores. It also challenges the christian theological ideals at the time AND IS SURPRISINGLY really funny asides from that, i grinned on multiple occasions whilst reading ehe ..