FallenSnowNekomata
fallensnownekomata.bsky.social
FallenSnowNekomata
@fallensnownekomata.bsky.social
Age: 22
Undertale fanfic writer on Ao3
to do outside of coding because I have to take care of animals and go to work. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
December 17, 2025 at 11:07 AM
Same. I hope it gets better for you soon
November 24, 2025 at 1:18 AM
Wish my co-workers luck, they're the ones who are going to have to deal with me lmao
September 26, 2025 at 12:40 PM
In all fairness, it could be worse. I could have been honest and mentioned that I had been overthinking this for days. Because I have literally been working on this project for the last week and a half lol.
September 25, 2025 at 6:48 PM
Mine has been submitted (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)
July 26, 2025 at 4:27 AM
Update, it turns out that while my partner slept through the entire thing, his sibling happened to wake up not long before the incident happened and heard not only my swearing but also me killing the spider with a mini baseball bat after it tried to climb back onto the bed.
July 18, 2025 at 3:18 AM
those types of people, you do not deserve it especially over something like labelling your drabbles.
May 23, 2025 at 4:20 AM
You are doing wonderfully. Your drabbles have been a highlight of my month, and it's completely fair for you to label them however makes the most sense to you. People unfortunately tend to get weird over small things, but that doesn't make what you do any less great. I'm sorry you have to deal with
May 23, 2025 at 4:20 AM
-Sincerely, someone who is now covered in cuts and bruises after eating gravel on the way to an interview and is now regretting life decisions.
May 16, 2025 at 2:31 AM
(4)that apparently that party told her that they found me intimidating. I, understandably, found this hilarious. I don't know if that says more about me or those guys, but safe to say it made my night.
December 22, 2024 at 5:13 AM
(3)masc-leaning nonbinary gremlin who has a typically vaguely feminine voice that can get very masc when I raise my voice. These men are a decent bit taller than me. At the end of the night the server for that room, who I love to pieces and would 100% throw hands for, approached me to inform me-
December 22, 2024 at 5:13 AM
(2) older men in suits in our event room, which is right across from one of said blind corners. I, stressed AF and in need of some form of stress relief, decided to embrace my inner drill sargent and shout "corner" at the top of my lungs every time I turned a corner. For context, I am a short-
December 22, 2024 at 5:13 AM
watched the entire gory event.
Looking back, I can't help but wonder A. if younger me was subconsciously aware of my mother not being great, and B. if that was the beginning of me being a menace.
For context, I am aware that it was a line from a fictional movie, I'm (mostly) joking.
December 21, 2024 at 2:23 AM