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How it feels knowing absolutely zero tech and just doing random bullshit whenever I play phighting
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How it feels knowing absolutely zero tech and just doing random bullshit whenever I play phighting
[Log 1: August 23]
[“Is it on?” The camera shakes a little, revealing the face of a… bee? It looks quite odd.
“I haven’t seen this type of technology since… that.” The bee has a crown on her head, and… hair. What.
“I don’t remember what it was called. Though I don’t remember most things… That’s why I started The Archives, and these logs now.” It(?) has heterochromia, with one eye being a lime green and the other being a rich electric blue.
“If anyone sees this in the future- hi, I’m Asteria! Full name Asteria Conste, but I prefer being called by my first name. Im the Queen of the Beehive, and several other things but that’s not important. Right now, I’m in a… situation I never thought I’d be in.” Asteria turns the camera around, revealing bright swirling colors, with seemingly no ground or sky. Just… colors.
“I must admit- it’s quite an eye sore. Haven’t figured out how to escape this one yet. Unlike all the others, this one isn’t very simple. And all that lime green, yuck…” Asteria’s face is back in view, looking quite disgusted.
“That’s… it for now. Maybe I’ll make more logs later. See you on the other side.”]
[End of Log 1.]
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[Log 54: October 16(?)]
[It look like the inside of a house, specifically a kitchen. Asteria puts the camera down on the counter, facing her. She looks… unkempt. She eyes look a little duller than before, and her hair droops down by an inch. She rummages through the cupboards, searching for anything she can eat. Eventually, she finds some honey. A rare find. She takers the jar and the camera, and sits down at the table.
“I know I’ve said this before, but it feels odd seeing the inside of a human’s house. I’m either the size of a human right now, or these… places just shrunk down to my height.” She slowly eats the honey, face blank of emotion.
“You know, this reminds me of something. Somebug I knew went to jail for… reasons I wont say. They got released and I treated them to some honey.” Asteria chuckles, eyes lighting up.
“I even have a picture of it, but I’m pretty sure I lost it. I miss those times, no battles, no wars, no nothing.” Her eyes darken, and her smile softens.
“Just me and my friends. In the Hive…”
The now empty jar is placed on the table, making a loud crack sound. The force was hard enough to shake the table, tipping over a cup or two. Asteria grins, nothing like how she looked a minute ago.
“Oh well! Enough reminiscing on the past, I have dimensions to explore!” She picks up the camera, “See you on the other side!”]
[End of Log 54.]
I hope that girl I had a lesbian marriage rp with in school is doing great in life. Happy pride month everybody🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈
doodles with the new drawing i got for Christmas:}
Got so preoccupied with morals I forgot to enjoy. Go my queer ships. Go my straight ships. Go my non binary ships. Go my ships.
Role call!
Everyone in the Emojis Only community that wants to be in the fic im gonna write, comment down below!
If I had a nickel for every gay FUCK that had a yin and yang thing going on make the other promise not to kill someone(or some people) for a set amount of time I'd have two nickels.
Ough...glog...with eyeshadow
Sorry if it looks bad, its 2 am and my screen was glitching out again