ROTWATCHER REDNESDAY 3: NO THOUGHTFORMS?
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ROTWATCHER REDNESDAY 3: NO THOUGHTFORMS?
sorry we have to say it. the Kindred of Rot are incredibly sexual. all their little grabby hands and their chitin and how tall but hunched they are and how they skitter when in combat. we need one to have its way with us we don't CARE IF WE GET ROTTED WE NEED BUG SEX NOW THE ROT MIGHT EVEN BE GOOD FOR US PLEASE
The Rot Consumes. btw. if you care haha
im like an alcoholic but instead of drinking beer i play fallout new vegas for 10 hours straight while butt ass naked
the grosser i feel on the inside the better i look on the outside and vice versa ITS AN ENDLESS CYCLE
Let us consider the rot pooling inside your bones.
Not every movement hurts, these days, and nor does every stillness. Sometimes it recedes, lurking on the edge of things. Those are the good times. They never last.
You make bargains, as best you can. Let me do this, and I will give up that. Let me move freely, even if I cannot think. Sometimes these bargains work. Often the price is higher than you hoped, and you slowly learn it is best not to invite a debt.
You've been off your meds for a while now, dreading how easy it would be to get back on. A phone call, an appointment, a bit of bloodwork … but it gets harder with each passing day, as you justify your inaction, as your body starts to crumble.
And perhaps this pain is unrelated. Perhaps the icy ache in your hands is new. Not the rot slowly eating away everything you tried to be, but some external factor, viral and unpredictable. You have been sick, haven't you? Of course you have. Everyone has been sick here.
So it must be that.
Perhaps the lie will outlast you.
look im just saying if the unpaid intern who gave the kindred of rot an annoying spammable projectile attack had simply been paid and thus had no cause to express their wrath then we WOULD ALL AGREE that the shrimp friends are adorable
(: i love them look they're just so happy to be here u know