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Thorne
@noxthorne.bsky.social
Artist, writer, and maker of chaotic happiness.
Village Witch of Camden.
Lady Thorne in the SCA. NoxVox in most games.
Story Time Thread: Many years ago my husband broke his leg at an SCA event. At the time I didn't have a driver's license, didn't have any local friends, and was scared for my husband and his surgery. Three ladies I met the next morning took me in and took care of me in my time of need.
December 1, 2025 at 7:08 PM
If you see this, post your getaway vehicle.
November 21, 2025 at 12:27 PM
Frankenstein has been my favorite story since I was 10.

And the latest version was everything I had hoped and so much more. I hope Del Toro knows what he's done for us Creatures. I can not thank him and the cast enough.
November 9, 2025 at 2:56 AM
I have no tolerance for second hand embarrassment anymore. I see it a lot in rom coms, in romance books, and it takes me out of the story so fast. No, it's not funny, it's just kind of mean. I don't understand why it's still seen as funny.
October 31, 2025 at 1:47 AM
I don't know if I would wish this on aliens. I like them too much.
Just this one would be great 😎
October 19, 2025 at 7:31 PM
When I found out the White House has a blusky I went to block it. This is what greeted me.
October 19, 2025 at 7:15 PM
There is something to be said for being inspired by spite. Sometimes it moves me to make emotion filled poetry, sometimes to draw. This Saturday it will lead me to march.

I do many things through spite which strengthens me.
October 16, 2025 at 1:42 PM
This makes me love the frogs even more.
you fucked around and now the Episcopalians are doing memes. are you happy now. are you
October 15, 2025 at 9:59 PM
This makes me ridiculously happy. Murderbot would absolutely do it too.
September 23, 2025 at 9:01 PM
Camping trip with a bunch of people I love did more for my heart then I thought it would. I sometimes forget how laughter and support can shift things back into the right line.
September 21, 2025 at 11:34 PM
Let this be a friendly reminder: If you feel like you're out of it and disassociate without realizing it, it might be because of the date. I kept trying to figure out why I felt gross all day. It's because I've healed enough that I notice when I used bad coping skills on auto-pilot.
September 11, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Two girls I went to high school with lost their fathers on 9/11. I read this and wonder if one of them wrote this, and their daughter is still having nightmares every year not knowing he survived.
PostSecret
September 8, 2025 at 8:57 PM
There is a strange power that comes from realizing you don't have to let your parents say toxic shit unchecked. You can call them out and refuse to be talked over.

My inner teen enjoyed this a little too much.
August 28, 2025 at 7:50 PM
I have windows of my house open because it's finally below 70. The scent of Autumn is giving me life today.
August 27, 2025 at 2:01 PM
In a world that demands all acts produce capital, doing anything that brings beauty to the world without cost is an act of rebellion.
July 12, 2025 at 3:43 AM
Deciding what flavor of violence to play in a game, because I don't have bail money if I punch a Nazi.
July 11, 2025 at 9:13 PM
Adult me is having a very different reaction to the Sandman series then 16 year old me had. Being an artist and a parent has altered my mind in terrifying and interesting ways.
July 9, 2025 at 3:34 AM
When something comes into your life and shows you that you've healed way more then you thought. How do I explain the bone tired weariness of parenting your inner teen AND your own parent at the same time?
July 5, 2025 at 11:50 PM
I put a Reaper pamphlet through the paper shredder and it smelled like formaldehyde and religious trauma.
May 1, 2025 at 2:50 PM
I wanna boop the danger snoot so bad. How can you look at this face and not love them?
Little pup, big dreams ❤️
April 27, 2025 at 2:46 PM
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Peace.
April 26, 2025 at 2:06 PM
While rainstorms bring a bit of nerves when you live in the woods, it also brings some magic with it. The nerves is because the tree branches that have been damaged over the harsh winter can break and take out power lines.

The magic is the earthy rain smell known as petrichor.
April 25, 2025 at 8:42 PM
You ever scroll about and discover an artist you remember from childhood has an open to the public bsky account?

And fight the urge to tell them they fundamentally changed your brain chemistry and probably saved your life.

Or just me?
April 24, 2025 at 9:00 PM
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April 15, 2025 at 12:46 AM
There is a deep, ethereal joy that happens when your whole house has been sick for days, and you finally get a good day where you can open windows and doors and let the breeze through.

It smells like fresh hope. I don't know what else to call it.
April 14, 2025 at 6:29 PM