Rivian

Hell is other people. On second thought, hell is myself nsfw sometimes, so "Boo!" and etc

[sofia-in-nc]

We had potential Makes me mental Not having you

[sofia-in-nc]

No one is off the hook, not even the deserter.

[rivian-rogue]

The retirement fund got younger 😏

Riviera hair by @blackrevell Young Rosie head mesh by @cybervesna

[sofia-in-nc]

“However, we can only achieve our goals of a better tomorrow if we do not lose sight of who we are.” - Rosalind Myers

[rivian-rogue]

The President herself would like to wish you Happy International Women's Day!

⠀"Dear ladies,

Congratulations on this wonderful spring holiday. I hope the weather is kind, awakening both you and the surrounding world from winter’s numbness, setting the mood to dream, to keep hope, and to follow good intentions.

Stay healthy, and do not be afraid to show off your remarkable personalities. Change the world with what makes your eyes light up, and keep the firmness of your convictions.

Also beware of unruly baldish hounds. They can be bitey sometimes despite the fact that it's the hand that feeds them."

[rivian-rogue]

Something something just to get used to new tools

[sofia-in-nc]

Dark is the night

[rivian-rogue]

Do and be done with me

— So this is how you pay for those things you did in the past?

[rivian-rogue]

I'm addicted to you

My entry for the recent Cyberpunk photo mode contest

[rivian-rogue]

Blowing on the coals

Time cast a spell on you But you won't forget me I know I could have loved you But you would not let me

P.s. In my opinion, Rosalind was the one who "would not let".

[rivian-rogue]

Simulacra obsession II

"…даже когда прекратилось воздействие зрелищ на чувства, Всё же в уме у него остаются пути, по которым Призраки тех же вещей туда проникают свободно." Тит Лукреций Кар "О природе вещей"

[sofia-in-nc]

Oh, the audacity.

[rivian-rogue]

abuse

Evil but yours truly

[rivian-rogue]

Bon appetit, babe~

[rivian-rogue]

Simulacra obsession I

Провожая здесь закатом за закатом, капитан желает, дабы с заходящим солнцем меркла его собственная скорбь. Однако вот уже бесчисленное количество дней находил он себя на месте трагедии, и только самовозложенная роза да тягостные мысли были ему компанией.