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krovris
@krovris.bsky.social
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Nyanbinary (they/them) & transmasc & black

I'm working on a sci-fi netpunk biopunk mildly horror-y novel called Epoch. I also work on other things sometimes! Also I have two cats and they’re cooler than 99% of people. Pretty sure that’s how it works!!
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krovris.bsky.social
Man, sharing my opinion online is super easy when I don't look at or engage with the replies. Highly recommended for anyone with insecurity issues and a staunch position on shit, because I have never felt better.

I mean touching grass helps too but shhhhhhh shhh shh shhhhhhhhhhh.
July 23, 2025 at 8:35 PM
krovris.bsky.social
Youtube censored my comment about corporate greed and how shareholders at the company are more concerned with their bottom line than anything else, but I reported a comment for literally dropping the N word and 40 minutes later, it’s still up. #censorship #botcomments
June 15, 2025 at 12:06 AM
krovris.bsky.social
Social media is exhausting and so are people
January 31, 2025 at 1:35 AM
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The #WIPSnips word for January 23 is "party" because it's my birthday!

Although, I've had a stomach bug, so I haven't felt much up to partying... party for me! Or at least let your characters have a party 😀

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#WIPSnips a bluesky writing community tag January 23 - party Share a line from your WIP with the daily word for inspiration Use #WIPSnips. Don't forget Alt Text for graphics Synonyms, variation and vibes are fine. Support others on the #WIPSnips tag! Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social The image behind the text is a border that is black with stars with a light blue rectangle highlighted by a fuchsia line. An illustrated caticorn holding a pencil and writing in a book with a rose behind one ear is in the lower right corner
January 23, 2025 at 8:33 AM
krovris.bsky.social
quick, draw what you're wearing! 5 minutes max
shadow blob human thing on a blue background. the lines are done in white. i got a t shirt, boxers, socks, and glasses
January 23, 2025 at 1:24 AM
krovris.bsky.social
“…Every single fucking second I have to look at you makes me regret having created you at all. An accomplishment of wild proportions you may be, and yet you still make me sick.”

#WritingCommunity #amwriting #sff #biopunk #writesky

Doing #WIPsnips is an endless cycle of ‘did i share this yet or??’
“I’m wondering why. Are you in physical pain? Are you terrified of dying? Are you wasting my fucking time by being so fucking pathetic—you called me weak. You… are the weakest of us, yes? Certainly compared to me. That’s why you’re crying, and also why you’re on the floor sniveling like a coward. Every single fucking second I have to look at you makes me regret having created you at all. An accomplishment of wild proportions you may be, and yet you still make me sick.” Infinity said nothing. What could it say? Eight was right in a lot of ways. It was true that they were the same— that if nothing else, they shared the same issues. That Eight was so deeply offended being called weak, only to throw that very same insult… because it knew how true it felt for both of them.
January 23, 2025 at 1:04 AM
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As Dennis finally stood up, feeling an uncomfortable weight that had crept into his bones within the last couple years—it was age, weariness, and now this exhaustion.

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As Dennis finally stood up, feeling an uncomfortable weight that had crept into his bones within the last couple years—it was age, weariness, and now this exhaustion. He was almost worried that this would knock him straight out onto the ground, but he felt just as tired as he had before Eight decided to quit the whole ‘drugging you behind your back’ thing.
January 22, 2025 at 4:00 AM
krovris.bsky.social
it is too cold. TOO COLD.
January 22, 2025 at 3:48 AM
krovris.bsky.social
I hit my goal of 80k words this month and it’s only the 16th. Like I’m not complaining buuut I’m pretty sure I spent an entire 24 hours ONLY WRITING over the last three days which is 100% a very normal and healthy thing to do!

Turns out mental health really does go brr.

#WritingCommunity #Writesky
January 16, 2025 at 10:33 AM
krovris.bsky.social
…Particularly because the zipper that released the turtleneck collar also happened to be chopped in half by the axe Eight had taken quite violently to Infinity’s shoulder.

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Fashionably late as always 😎
Pulling off the jacket was the easy part— the shirt, with its modular sleeves and all, was significantly harder. Particularly because the zipper that released the turtleneck collar also happened to be chopped in half by the axe Eight had taken quite violently to Infinity’s shoulder.
January 16, 2025 at 9:06 AM
krovris.bsky.social
An AU I’m writing called I, The Destroyer (Infinity Edition) is officially at 27.2k and I started it on the 11th. I physically cannot stop writing it has been HOURS.

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A chart delineated by white lines. the header reads: Totals by Project Total Words Under Totals by Project lists the title I, The Destroyer (Infinity Edition) Under total words is the number 27,200
January 15, 2025 at 8:11 AM
krovris.bsky.social
So I was like. Hey, I want to write the saddest most tragic and grief-stricken AU to an AU of my novel. And then I accidentally started writing a romance. I mean it’s suitably tragic so I didn’t go too off the rails.

Also I made myself cry again oops.

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January 14, 2025 at 11:31 PM
krovris.bsky.social
#LateNightWrite Q3

Epoch’s mc (Eight) has ’lore’ that spans 250ish years. The actual stories probably takes place across 10-20 years depending on who you ask. Don’t ask me, though, because I haven’t written it yet!
blackbirb.bsky.social Blackbird @blackbirb.bsky.social · Jan 14
#LateNightWrite How does the passage of time affect your story? Does it take place over the course of a short or longer period of time? Does the world change around the characters in that time?

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January 14, 2025 at 3:49 AM
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#LateNightWrite Q1

Honestly just want to write at all XD I didn’t do a lot of writing for the past few years and just got back into it this past November. So hopefully I just keep up the flow and continue working on stuff! Also, maybe write less because I hit 170k two months in a row. Too much!!!
blackbirb.bsky.social Blackbird @blackbirb.bsky.social · Jan 14
#LateNightWrite Happy January, folks! How were the Holidays? Are you coming into 2025 with new goals or a fresh outlook regarding your writing endeavors? Or is it business as usual, no change?

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January 14, 2025 at 3:30 AM
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Hi folx. I go by krovris around these parts. Ive been working on a sci-fi biopunk horror novel + collection of shorts called Epoch with lots of weird and wacky characters that I like to torment with reckless abandon. #LateNightWrite #WritingCommunity
blackbirb.bsky.social Blackbird @blackbirb.bsky.social · Jan 14
appy Monday and welcome to another #LateNightWrite! Let's start with Introductions, tell us about yourself and your WIP(s) in any way you like.

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January 14, 2025 at 3:07 AM
krovris.bsky.social
So I decided to write some very Grief™️ related stuff and accidentally made myself cry. OOPS. #WritingCommunity
January 14, 2025 at 1:15 AM
krovris.bsky.social
But it laid down anyway. Stared at the ceiling. Tried to mind its broken shoulder blade and the pain in its back. Moreso the pain that had started flowing from its chest— something like heartbreak, probably.

It shut its eyes. It slept.

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But it laid down anyway. Stared at the ceiling. Tried to mind its broken shoulder blade and the pain in its back. Moreso the pain that had started flowing from its chest— something like heartbreak, probably. It shut its eyes. It slept.
January 14, 2025 at 1:14 AM
krovris.bsky.social
Dennis couldn’t get pissed off and leave if he couldn’t move. Or speak. Or think. And Eight wouldn’t have to see that betrayed, disgusted look in his eyes when it had to tell him all the things it wished were not true.

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Dennis couldn’t get pissed off and leave if he couldn’t move. Or speak. Or think. And Eight wouldn’t have to see that betrayed, disgusted look in his eyes when it had to tell him all the things it wished were not true. That the infection was still accessible. That Atom got her hands on it— irresponsible! And then it’d have to explain what became of the old bitch, what it had to do to keep him alive. And he’d be left to wonder how much it wasn’t telling him. Whether it took a piece of his flesh for further experimentation, or if it had implanted some kind of device beneath his skin. (Again.)
January 12, 2025 at 12:26 AM
krovris.bsky.social
“It’s shielded,” said Key, and she glanced at the door she’d just come through, “It, uh, doesn’t look like this place is, though! I’m kinda surprised.”

“Shut the fuck up,” and Eight gestured to the door, “Show me the car.”

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AM LATE
“Key. I’ve never met you before, have I?” Eight said, and she jolted straight out of her cautious reverie, spinning around to find The Surgeon watching her from a nearby stairwell. “Uhm, n-no,” she said, “Not in person. Are Dennis and Star okay?” “Star is taking her sweet time and Dennis is trying in vain to assist her despite being in very bad shape. Show me the car you brought. They can’t go out there if it isn’t shielded properly from the ambient radiation.” “It’s shielded,” said Key, and she glanced at the door she’d just come through, “It, uh, doesn’t look like this place is, though! I’m kinda surprised.” “Shut the fuck up,” and Eight gestured to the door, “Show me the car.” “Key. I’ve never met you before, have I?” Eight said, and she jolted straight out of her cautious reverie, spinning around to find The Surgeon watching her from a nearby stairwell. “Uhm, n-no,” she said, “Not in person. Are Dennis and Star okay?” “Star is taking her sweet time and Dennis is trying in vain to assist her despite being in very bad shape. Show me the car you brought. They can’t go out there if it isn’t shielded properly from the ambient radiation.” “It’s shielded,” said Key, and she glanced at the door she’d just come through, “It, uh, doesn’t look like this place is, though! I’m kinda surprised.” “Shut the fuck up,” and Eight gestured to the door, “Show me the car.”
January 12, 2025 at 12:20 AM
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Forgot #WIPsnips! Oops!
krovris.bsky.social krovris @krovris.bsky.social · Jan 10
The seat was molded to fit him like a glove, there was extra legroom, he even had bottles of alcohol stored in here (and maybe some sordid drug paraphernalia, though he didn’t use very often).

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:D
January 10, 2025 at 2:45 AM
krovris.bsky.social
Spent the majority of the last day and a half drawing instead of writing. Not that that’s a bad thing, but my art isn’t exactly stellar or anything!!! Soon words shall flow again!!
January 10, 2025 at 2:06 AM
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The seat was molded to fit him like a glove, there was extra legroom, he even had bottles of alcohol stored in here (and maybe some sordid drug paraphernalia, though he didn’t use very often).

#WritingCommunity #Writesky #sff #biopunk #Amwriting

:D
The transport he used was slim and sleek— a Center District pod modified to his specifications. While most of these cabs belonged to Vangrel (or, specifically the district they were made therein), this was Gannon’s alone. His was black, the others were usually silver. The windows of his were tinted, and if he was low enough in the sky he could even open them, if he wanted to. It could hold one person— most individual pods could hold four. The seat was molded to fit him like a glove, there was extra legroom, he even had bottles of alcohol stored in here (and maybe some sordid drug paraphernalia, though he didn’t use very often).
January 10, 2025 at 2:03 AM
krovris.bsky.social
Bought myself a mechanical keyboard finally. The clickly clacky keys are making writing way more fun all of a sudden. I don’t even want to listen to music! #WritingCommunity #amwriting
January 9, 2025 at 1:40 AM
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… Laughed. Like there was helium bubbling out of Eight’s blood, inflicting barotrauma on every inch of its body as it was wracked by this terrible fit. This outburst was worse than before— hysterical and furious as it was.

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January 9, 2025 at 1:39 AM
krovris.bsky.social
Finally decided to get myself a replacement apple pencil. I never missed doodling so much 😩
January 8, 2025 at 3:02 AM