Hourly Slay the Princess
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But know that I do not wish you harm, even if you attempt to destroy me.
February 5, 2026 at 11:26 PM
But know that I do not wish you harm, even if you attempt to destroy me.
It doesn’t matter how many times I go back. At least one of us always hurts the other. Doesn’t that change you? Doesn’t that make you worse?
February 5, 2026 at 10:25 PM
It doesn’t matter how many times I go back. At least one of us always hurts the other. Doesn’t that change you? Doesn’t that make you worse?
This is fake! This is all fake! That’s all! Just made up!
February 5, 2026 at 9:26 PM
This is fake! This is all fake! That’s all! Just made up!
Desperate pleas. ‘I do not hate you. I am sorry I said I hate you. I do not have to hate you. We can still leave this place together.’
February 5, 2026 at 8:25 PM
Desperate pleas. ‘I do not hate you. I am sorry I said I hate you. I do not have to hate you. We can still leave this place together.’
Gifts aren’t what someone tells you to bring them. My joy is in seeing what you choose. There are no wrong answers, and every perspective illuminates my shadows and shares new secrets.
February 5, 2026 at 7:25 PM
Gifts aren’t what someone tells you to bring them. My joy is in seeing what you choose. There are no wrong answers, and every perspective illuminates my shadows and shares new secrets.
But even bound, you saw a light, and you gave me the wisdom to speak my heart and shed my doubts.
February 5, 2026 at 6:25 PM
But even bound, you saw a light, and you gave me the wisdom to speak my heart and shed my doubts.
I don’t want to hurt you, but the more times I go back, the worse I fear things will be.
February 5, 2026 at 5:26 PM
I don’t want to hurt you, but the more times I go back, the worse I fear things will be.
This one yearns to grow and struggle. Even now I feel a will pushing against mine, not realizing that we are one. She will make for a bold heart.
February 5, 2026 at 4:25 PM
This one yearns to grow and struggle. Even now I feel a will pushing against mine, not realizing that we are one. She will make for a bold heart.
What textures will you weave for yourself to occupy forever?
February 5, 2026 at 3:25 PM
What textures will you weave for yourself to occupy forever?
I care about your gifts, but I have no preference to burden you with. Even if I did, I would never dare to tarnish our relationship by assuming myself above you.
February 5, 2026 at 2:25 PM
I care about your gifts, but I have no preference to burden you with. Even if I did, I would never dare to tarnish our relationship by assuming myself above you.
You doused the flames of false devotion, and in my despair you lifted my chin, and the two of us danced beneath the stars.
February 5, 2026 at 1:25 PM
You doused the flames of false devotion, and in my despair you lifted my chin, and the two of us danced beneath the stars.
To have no challenge is to fade into nothing.
February 5, 2026 at 12:26 PM
To have no challenge is to fade into nothing.
I see you have returned to me. Even millennia mean nothing in the maw of forever. I never left your side.
February 5, 2026 at 11:25 AM
I see you have returned to me. Even millennia mean nothing in the maw of forever. I never left your side.
You’re the worst one of us. You know that, right?
February 5, 2026 at 10:27 AM
You’re the worst one of us. You know that, right?
Okay, I’m bored now.
February 5, 2026 at 9:26 AM
Okay, I’m bored now.
Dejection. Feelers limp against your soul. ‘Why?’
February 5, 2026 at 8:25 AM
Dejection. Feelers limp against your soul. ‘Why?’
You can’t be a contradiction. Contradictions don’t exist.
February 5, 2026 at 7:25 AM
You can’t be a contradiction. Contradictions don’t exist.
Dejection. Feelers limp against your soul. ‘Why?’
February 5, 2026 at 6:25 AM
Dejection. Feelers limp against your soul. ‘Why?’
This one is desecration. She placed the weight of her agony on you, yet it is she who unwound herself. There is passion and empathy buried under her unfeeling skin. She will make for a weathered heart.
February 5, 2026 at 5:25 AM
This one is desecration. She placed the weight of her agony on you, yet it is she who unwound herself. There is passion and empathy buried under her unfeeling skin. She will make for a weathered heart.
You’re nothing at all.
February 5, 2026 at 4:25 AM
You’re nothing at all.
Fear is what pretends to protect us from loss. To fear death 'protects' from losing a body. To fear ruin 'protects' from losing status. To fear rejection 'protects' from being known.
February 5, 2026 at 3:27 AM
Fear is what pretends to protect us from loss. To fear death 'protects' from losing a body. To fear ruin 'protects' from losing status. To fear rejection 'protects' from being known.
This one is hope marred by bitterness and betrayal. She could see the end of the tunnel, and the door was closed on her. She will make for a righteous heart.
February 5, 2026 at 2:25 AM
This one is hope marred by bitterness and betrayal. She could see the end of the tunnel, and the door was closed on her. She will make for a righteous heart.
To change is to hold the potential to rise above. Would you limit yourself to what you are now, or would you like to see what you might become tomorrow?
February 5, 2026 at 1:25 AM
To change is to hold the potential to rise above. Would you limit yourself to what you are now, or would you like to see what you might become tomorrow?
You can’t be nothing! If you’re nothing, then what am I? Am I nothing, too?
February 5, 2026 at 12:26 AM
You can’t be nothing! If you’re nothing, then what am I? Am I nothing, too?
I think it would also be fun to do other activities like look at a bird or touch a tree.
February 4, 2026 at 11:25 PM
I think it would also be fun to do other activities like look at a bird or touch a tree.