HalcyonSeas
@halcyonseas.bsky.social
She/her, #EmptySpaces microfiction writer.
Likely undertagged; apologies.
https://halcyonseas.carrd.co/
Likely undertagged; apologies.
https://halcyonseas.carrd.co/
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HalcyonSeas
@halcyonseas.bsky.social
· Oct 21
An expanse, apart.
Reposted by HalcyonSeas
I was feeling very depressed this morning (rethink your existence depressed) and then I came here and there was beautiful art and funny jokes and snark, and I feel better. 💐
February 7, 2026 at 2:34 PM
I was feeling very depressed this morning (rethink your existence depressed) and then I came here and there was beautiful art and funny jokes and snark, and I feel better. 💐
sceletus femoris os tenens
(roughly, femur-wielding skeleton)
(roughly, femur-wielding skeleton)
February 8, 2026 at 4:55 PM
sceletus femoris os tenens
(roughly, femur-wielding skeleton)
(roughly, femur-wielding skeleton)
To see the split between atoms,
The burn of the friction, the fission
Light of the universe, extinguishing.
The burn of the friction, the fission
Light of the universe, extinguishing.
February 8, 2026 at 2:32 AM
To see the split between atoms,
The burn of the friction, the fission
Light of the universe, extinguishing.
The burn of the friction, the fission
Light of the universe, extinguishing.
Reposted by HalcyonSeas
Library and turtleneck, Aria old sketch
February 5, 2026 at 6:50 PM
Library and turtleneck, Aria old sketch
#emptyspaces #dollposting
It's right there- tempting, tugging, effervescent fog. All I have to do is...
l e t
g o
It's right there- tempting, tugging, effervescent fog. All I have to do is...
l e t
g o
January 26, 2026 at 10:55 PM
#emptyspaces #dollposting
It's right there- tempting, tugging, effervescent fog. All I have to do is...
l e t
g o
It's right there- tempting, tugging, effervescent fog. All I have to do is...
l e t
g o
The axe forgets, but the tree remembers.
January 23, 2026 at 12:18 AM
The axe forgets, but the tree remembers.
January 22, 2026 at 11:22 PM
An expanse, apart;
An angel, dismissed;
A doll, abandoned;
A witch, alone;
A moth, sated.
An angel, dismissed;
A doll, abandoned;
A witch, alone;
A moth, sated.
January 22, 2026 at 12:24 AM
An expanse, apart;
An angel, dismissed;
A doll, abandoned;
A witch, alone;
A moth, sated.
An angel, dismissed;
A doll, abandoned;
A witch, alone;
A moth, sated.
January 20, 2026 at 3:12 AM
Reposted by HalcyonSeas
Like the relentless teeth of a chainsaw, the lost time and ineffectual epiphanies rend the wound ever deeper
You will run out of blood before it runs out of gas
You will run out of blood before it runs out of gas
January 19, 2026 at 8:20 AM
Like the relentless teeth of a chainsaw, the lost time and ineffectual epiphanies rend the wound ever deeper
You will run out of blood before it runs out of gas
You will run out of blood before it runs out of gas
That temptation, the deep ichor. Not red, not scarlet, but the kohl ink. Dark as antimony sulfide, and at least as toxic. The liquid language of ancient dead. A repository of wealth and potential. Starter of conflict. Greases the wheels of capitalism, lubricates the war machine...
#emptyspaces
#emptyspaces
January 16, 2026 at 6:32 PM
That temptation, the deep ichor. Not red, not scarlet, but the kohl ink. Dark as antimony sulfide, and at least as toxic. The liquid language of ancient dead. A repository of wealth and potential. Starter of conflict. Greases the wheels of capitalism, lubricates the war machine...
#emptyspaces
#emptyspaces
Sing along to your favourite indifference.
Throw words to the void, til the void throws hands.
Throw words to the void, til the void throws hands.
January 16, 2026 at 6:13 PM
Sing along to your favourite indifference.
Throw words to the void, til the void throws hands.
Throw words to the void, til the void throws hands.
There are things unknowable - that which can or will never be known - and there are people who will fill that void with whatever suits them. All too rare is it for the better.
Support truth. Document as much as possible. Let the unknown be known, shed light upon it, that it may never be weaponized.
Support truth. Document as much as possible. Let the unknown be known, shed light upon it, that it may never be weaponized.
January 14, 2026 at 10:10 PM
There are things unknowable - that which can or will never be known - and there are people who will fill that void with whatever suits them. All too rare is it for the better.
Support truth. Document as much as possible. Let the unknown be known, shed light upon it, that it may never be weaponized.
Support truth. Document as much as possible. Let the unknown be known, shed light upon it, that it may never be weaponized.
sceletus femoris os tenens
January 10, 2026 at 5:49 AM
sceletus femoris os tenens
Reposted by HalcyonSeas
A reminder that Signal will never reach out to you proactively, never send you a Signal message, and never ask for your verification code. The only way to correspond with Signal is via email (support@signal.org) or the Signal Support Center (support.signal.org).
September 17, 2025 at 1:27 PM
A reminder that Signal will never reach out to you proactively, never send you a Signal message, and never ask for your verification code. The only way to correspond with Signal is via email (support@signal.org) or the Signal Support Center (support.signal.org).
December 14, 2025 at 3:41 AM
An angel, smoking on the overpass, feet dangling over the rail. It isn't the first, or the last, jump she's seen. There's no beauty in this mess, no closure, no epilogue. As though the writer simply stopped midword, midphrase, taken by something Other- (1/2)
#emptyspaces #angelposting
#emptyspaces #angelposting
December 14, 2025 at 3:22 AM
An angel, smoking on the overpass, feet dangling over the rail. It isn't the first, or the last, jump she's seen. There's no beauty in this mess, no closure, no epilogue. As though the writer simply stopped midword, midphrase, taken by something Other- (1/2)
#emptyspaces #angelposting
#emptyspaces #angelposting
Reposted by HalcyonSeas
They say suffering shared is suffering halved. Dolls are like little repositories for suffering. A coterie, a clutch, a dozen, a halfpence-
Don't let your dolls starve.
#emptyspaces #dollposting
Don't let your dolls starve.
#emptyspaces #dollposting
December 12, 2025 at 4:31 AM
They say suffering shared is suffering halved. Dolls are like little repositories for suffering. A coterie, a clutch, a dozen, a halfpence-
Don't let your dolls starve.
#emptyspaces #dollposting
Don't let your dolls starve.
#emptyspaces #dollposting
November 14, 2025 at 7:19 PM
Eyes upon eyes, lips upon lips, skin upon skin. You cannot merge, you cannot pull away. You are together, yet separate. Apart evermore by the tyranny of individuality, split by the atoms of cruel indifference.
Want, for eternity.
#emptyspaces
Want, for eternity.
#emptyspaces
November 12, 2025 at 12:02 AM
Eyes upon eyes, lips upon lips, skin upon skin. You cannot merge, you cannot pull away. You are together, yet separate. Apart evermore by the tyranny of individuality, split by the atoms of cruel indifference.
Want, for eternity.
#emptyspaces
Want, for eternity.
#emptyspaces
Release a lifetime's worth of memories, here upon this bed. Dance with me, so that your light may shine, burning ever brighter, burning a hole into the Sun.
#angelposting #emptyspaces
#angelposting #emptyspaces
November 11, 2025 at 11:57 PM
Release a lifetime's worth of memories, here upon this bed. Dance with me, so that your light may shine, burning ever brighter, burning a hole into the Sun.
#angelposting #emptyspaces
#angelposting #emptyspaces
Crush your tomorrows in disdain, in fog and uncertainty, in fear and loathing.
Cherish your yesterdays, in song and rose-wash, in clairvoyance and sensation, in dreams and memories.
Cherish your yesterdays, in song and rose-wash, in clairvoyance and sensation, in dreams and memories.
November 10, 2025 at 2:27 AM
Crush your tomorrows in disdain, in fog and uncertainty, in fear and loathing.
Cherish your yesterdays, in song and rose-wash, in clairvoyance and sensation, in dreams and memories.
Cherish your yesterdays, in song and rose-wash, in clairvoyance and sensation, in dreams and memories.
Reposted by HalcyonSeas
a curse:
may you fall into your head, and never come back out.
may you fall into your head, and never come back out.
November 9, 2025 at 7:45 PM
a curse:
may you fall into your head, and never come back out.
may you fall into your head, and never come back out.
I heard your plight,
And kept the demons out of sight.
And kept the demons out of sight.
November 10, 2025 at 2:07 AM
I heard your plight,
And kept the demons out of sight.
And kept the demons out of sight.