I am a body covered in blood Whether it be from the enemies or my own None matters to one renowned for the brutality of war. For six hundred and eighty seven sols does the revolution transpire And for six hundred and eighty seven more does it revolve again I have 2 followers, Fear and Terror, that take up my wake. My body was was thought of to be full of life and lush Now I am barren, a husk of my former self, My extremeties caps of rustic ice.
the dragon republic by r f kuang. :(
.look im not gonna
.im not gonna yell at you, okay
.whats your battery at right now?
.hurts to have camera on rn .gonna turn it off lol
aren’t you tired of being tired don’t you just wanna be not tired?
i sent myself to the seaside for my health (:
you and me
cringe
.yeah
isn't it kinda spaceist that all the mods are human
my favourite greetings to the universe from the Voyager spacecraft 💌