tiny thing that is bleh move along now
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tiny thing that is bleh move along now
constantly gaslighting myself into believing that my chronic migraines aren't even that bad. until i get one again and it's actively the worst experience of my life.
Dark Lord
Penelope struggled against the heavy chains, struggled against the grip of the orcs hauling her through the Dark Citadel. This wasn’t how she pictured her adventure going. She was supposed to be in the elves’ forest kingdom, instead, the portal had brough her to the edge of the Dark Lord’s territory. She was captured almost immediately by a garrison of orcs, and upon seeing her strange clothing, they had brought her to their lord.
Penny was hauled into a wide hall, the walls of glistening black marble, the floors of the deepest slate. The juxtaposition between the mirror-like marble and the matte slate gave the whole room a sense of weight. As if the walls were trying to crush in on her. The ceiling vaulted overhead into a dome, and twisting pillars at seemingly impossible angles rose up from the floor to support it. Before she could get a better look, she was flung on the floor before the orc who had been dragging her hurried away with a little whimper.
Penelope looked up, and saw the Dark Lord.
She was tall, taller than anyone Penelope had ever met, and she was thick. Despite her proportions, Penny got the distinct impression she was a normal human (elf? Drow?) of fantastic height, rather than a modestly sized giant. Cascading black feathers fell all about her, a cloak with a long trail, flashing iridescent like a grackle’s wing. Her hands were enormous, as she held out a finger, beckoned Penny closer.
Her face was gaunt, skeletal even, and in the dimness of the hall, Penny could scarcely tell if the face had flesh on it at all. An empty cavity seemed to sit where her nose would be, and her lips (if there were lips at all) were stretched over glistening teeth in a mirthless smile. But her eyes were bright, a glowing orange that seemed to pulse as she stared down at the girl. Penelope shakily got to her feet and took a single tiny step forward.
The Dark Lord seemed to float forward herself, her footfalls booming through the empty space though her legs could not be seen to move.
“Child,” her voice between a song and a screech. “Child not of this world. You are right to be frightened of me.” She leaned forward, one jagged finger nail lifting Penny’s chin to look her in her glowing eyes. “Tell me how you came to be here. Tell me about the world you come from.” Her face peeled into a leering smile, and Penelope felt the walls quake.
Shit concept of a sun god protector knight??
And why does it make me the “bitter ex girlfriend” if I wanna knock the crap out of my abusive ex boyfriend. How come everyone always comes to his defense when I’m mad as hell that he keeps trying to come back into my life.
“Have you tried moving on”
Like the nerve. I have a whole relationship, that I’ve been in for 3 years. I’ve moved on. I’m trying to heal, but it’s hard to heal when someone keeps poking their nose in your life like I wanna punch him in the face frick😤
I relate to all these ADHD posts but a can’t tell if I might actually have ADHD or if I’m just over exaggerating things like a an ass.
some shit huevember scribbles. I forgot to do my exercises so my wrist is on fire rn.
hey im cute