#unlocked rambles

[lo-cinno]

Yall btw

Yesterday while on call cal was cooking dinner and had their cam on

They somehow set their eggs on fire

Not a small one it was literally blazing

I watched it all go down live

How do you set eggs on literal fire?? Like bro did you use gasoline instead of cooking oil?????

Deviled eggs (literal from hell. fire and all)

[lo-cinno]

A voice akin to liquid silk, its smoothness and enticing quality reminiscent of the finest of wines and the sweetest of honey. An intoxicating quality existed in those words, as if each syllable were woven together to create a sound that was simply irresistible.

To hear it spoken was to be ensnared in a web of honeyed tones and suave elegance. Each word seemingly carefully crafted, dancing and swirling in the air like liquid gold.

[lo-cinno]

i'd like to see the angst :eyes:

Right hold on let me just

This is the most recent one that sent me into a small brainrot of me absolutely hurting myself

Like all the immortals having to watch those around them passing away, yes we’ve established this sad fact many times before. But then my mind strayed to Qiqi.

Qiqi has a hard time remembering things and even if she remembers for now it would probably fade with time like how we start to forget things after we don’t think about it for awhile. So like yes, she keeps a notebook where she records everything in her day so she doesn’t forget, but what if one day she only remembers the name and she can no longer recall their face. She can only remember them as someone who she recorded in her notebook that her past self had spent time with but no matter how hard she tries she can no longer remember what they used to look like nor the memories that she had with them.

And per say another person comes by someday in the future, perhaps she’d only recall that distant familiarity that she had once felt or experienced something like this before somewhere in the past with someone else who she can no longer remember the face of no matter how many times or how long she spends reading or flipping through her notebook...

Help I am not okay

[lo-cinno]

The only reason life is hard is bc thats how its constantly fucking you up down left right day night 25/8

[lo-cinno]

Red, alluring, inviting — a hypnotizing drug that simply lures you in step by step into danger’s den, waiting to wrap you in their hold with fangs eager to graze across your delicate skin before sinking past with little resistance; the warm pop of ever intoxicating flavor sliding along their tongue down their parched throat.

[lo-cinno]

Damn bbg you’re so old you could be mistaken for a goblin shark

[lo-cinno]

Ref

The story I did end up submitting ironically was like a horror-esque dream nightmare timeloop thing

It started with a train

Funnily enough I had not gotten into orv nor have I even heard of its existence at the time yet so yeah I think it was a sign of doom on my end now that I think abt it foreshadowing by apollo or sumn

[lo-cinno]

My love for you is akin to the vast expanse of the stars that grace the night sky, yet my feelings seem as if an insignificant droplet in the endless, deep ocean.

Despite the intensity of my emotions, it feels as if I am powerless to express the magnitude of my affection, like a meager raindrop attempting to quench the thirst of the sea.