Básil the Dragon
@basilintheskye.bsky.social
Yes the accent matters. 30 something, he/they/ze/it, plural system, Otherkin/therian ish(?), polyamorous. Basically this is me and the voices in my head screaming into the void.
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Kobold hatchlings are good projectiles so I throw them at my enemies like they’re Pikmin and they just instinctually start biting.
January 24, 2026 at 8:19 PM
Kobold hatchlings are good projectiles so I throw them at my enemies like they’re Pikmin and they just instinctually start biting.
Waiting for the mourning to be over, but it's all I have now.
You make me feel homesick. 🎶
You make me feel homesick. 🎶
January 21, 2026 at 6:01 PM
Waiting for the mourning to be over, but it's all I have now.
You make me feel homesick. 🎶
You make me feel homesick. 🎶
Finally replaced the snow brush I left in my ex's car last winter. Big sigh. Just in time for us to get an ass ton of snow this weekend.
January 20, 2026 at 11:37 PM
Finally replaced the snow brush I left in my ex's car last winter. Big sigh. Just in time for us to get an ass ton of snow this weekend.
Haha. Well. Getting fired wasn't on my bingo card for 2026.
January 18, 2026 at 2:31 AM
Haha. Well. Getting fired wasn't on my bingo card for 2026.
Gonna just say my pronouns are he/he because my life is a fucking joke.
January 13, 2026 at 1:42 AM
Gonna just say my pronouns are he/he because my life is a fucking joke.
It's been months. Literally months. So why does it still hurt.
January 10, 2026 at 6:27 PM
It's been months. Literally months. So why does it still hurt.
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When a baby kobold grows their horns it happens exactly like this.
January 9, 2026 at 10:44 PM
When a baby kobold grows their horns it happens exactly like this.
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Ugh, depression was not on my 2026 bingo card. Hello? Where can I return this?
January 7, 2026 at 12:04 AM
Ugh, depression was not on my 2026 bingo card. Hello? Where can I return this?
Happy new year, my friends. May 2026 bring us all to better places.
January 1, 2026 at 5:34 AM
Happy new year, my friends. May 2026 bring us all to better places.
Alone this Christmas. My best friend door dashed me eggnog last night and I was not expecting it to be such a trigger. But! I'm gonna bake my silly little cookies, and drink my silly little eggnog. And I'm gonna find something to do to make this holiday not completely suck.
December 25, 2025 at 3:47 PM
Alone this Christmas. My best friend door dashed me eggnog last night and I was not expecting it to be such a trigger. But! I'm gonna bake my silly little cookies, and drink my silly little eggnog. And I'm gonna find something to do to make this holiday not completely suck.
Also I was today years old when I learned I'm hypermobile. Woohoo I guess.
December 24, 2025 at 12:42 AM
Also I was today years old when I learned I'm hypermobile. Woohoo I guess.
Wow, looking back on this year, a lot of really shitty stuff happened. How I made it all the way through without breaking will forever be a mystery.
December 23, 2025 at 8:26 PM
Wow, looking back on this year, a lot of really shitty stuff happened. How I made it all the way through without breaking will forever be a mystery.
Sweettarts ropes are exactly what I picture fruity twizzlers filled with pixie dust would taste like.
December 20, 2025 at 8:39 PM
Sweettarts ropes are exactly what I picture fruity twizzlers filled with pixie dust would taste like.
Whoops, just got the email I've been kicked off the Nintendo group. We can just forget the fact that I literally haven't picked up my switch to play it since the beginning of October.
December 14, 2025 at 11:41 PM
Whoops, just got the email I've been kicked off the Nintendo group. We can just forget the fact that I literally haven't picked up my switch to play it since the beginning of October.
Soup can go in a mason jar, I've decided. Soup doesn't have a real shape, therefore it doesn't need a real dish. So. Soup jar.
December 13, 2025 at 1:40 AM
Soup can go in a mason jar, I've decided. Soup doesn't have a real shape, therefore it doesn't need a real dish. So. Soup jar.
Well that was fun while it lasted, I guess? Anyway. No more lithium for me! In other news, my bestie made me watch Hazbin Hotel, and Helluva Boss. And like. I have so many more things on my "hear me out" list and no I will not elaborate any further at this time other than "shark booty"
December 12, 2025 at 1:33 AM
Well that was fun while it lasted, I guess? Anyway. No more lithium for me! In other news, my bestie made me watch Hazbin Hotel, and Helluva Boss. And like. I have so many more things on my "hear me out" list and no I will not elaborate any further at this time other than "shark booty"
Update from lithium land. This shit has stolen every spark of madness and muchness from me and I fucking hate it. There's not even static. Nothing. All my friends in my head are gone. I feel like my color has been erased, and now I'm just a sketch version of me.
This sucks.
This sucks.
December 8, 2025 at 10:34 PM
Update from lithium land. This shit has stolen every spark of madness and muchness from me and I fucking hate it. There's not even static. Nothing. All my friends in my head are gone. I feel like my color has been erased, and now I'm just a sketch version of me.
This sucks.
This sucks.
Me: ugh I must be getting depressed again thanks for nothing lithium
Also me: *drinks a soda after sleeping all day and not eating* wow suddenly I feel better.
Theydies and gentlegerms, may I present to you: low blood sugar.
The kobold from somewhere in the back of my mind: *applause*
Also me: *drinks a soda after sleeping all day and not eating* wow suddenly I feel better.
Theydies and gentlegerms, may I present to you: low blood sugar.
The kobold from somewhere in the back of my mind: *applause*
December 7, 2025 at 10:45 PM
Me: ugh I must be getting depressed again thanks for nothing lithium
Also me: *drinks a soda after sleeping all day and not eating* wow suddenly I feel better.
Theydies and gentlegerms, may I present to you: low blood sugar.
The kobold from somewhere in the back of my mind: *applause*
Also me: *drinks a soda after sleeping all day and not eating* wow suddenly I feel better.
Theydies and gentlegerms, may I present to you: low blood sugar.
The kobold from somewhere in the back of my mind: *applause*
Depression sneaking its way in to my spaceship again. FAFO bitch I will medicate you into oblivion.
December 7, 2025 at 9:54 PM
Depression sneaking its way in to my spaceship again. FAFO bitch I will medicate you into oblivion.
Also typical me fashion, remembering I'm a bad witch because TONIGHT is apparently the last full moon of the year and I gotdang forgot again. Scrambling to do last minute ritual prep, wheeeeeee.
December 5, 2025 at 12:35 AM
Also typical me fashion, remembering I'm a bad witch because TONIGHT is apparently the last full moon of the year and I gotdang forgot again. Scrambling to do last minute ritual prep, wheeeeeee.
Update from lithium land, my best friend has me in her phone as Lead Head. I feel like it too.
December 5, 2025 at 12:29 AM
Update from lithium land, my best friend has me in her phone as Lead Head. I feel like it too.
Nothing hits quite the same way as a slightly salty gingerbread cookie in December. No really, I bet you could do some damage with some of them. Sprocket loves the cronch though.
December 5, 2025 at 12:27 AM
Nothing hits quite the same way as a slightly salty gingerbread cookie in December. No really, I bet you could do some damage with some of them. Sprocket loves the cronch though.
Oopsie teehee, less than 5 weeks until 2026. Too gay for math, and a calendar as well apparently.
December 1, 2025 at 11:49 PM
Oopsie teehee, less than 5 weeks until 2026. Too gay for math, and a calendar as well apparently.
Thank fuck for chosen family and their families that choose you. Holidays suck. And there are only 5 weeks left before 2026. What the hell.
December 1, 2025 at 11:46 PM
Thank fuck for chosen family and their families that choose you. Holidays suck. And there are only 5 weeks left before 2026. What the hell.