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Riocine
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A Prophet now, a Princess once, a Pariah for. Listen, it's not your lesson to learn. Look up. It's coming now. || pkmn oc rp by siffrin
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Riocine, Registered Psychic with the WPA, Bug-type trainer born and raised in Lavaridge, Hoenn.

Challenged every league except Kalos, Galar, and Paldea then returned to Hoenn and quit battling competitively.

Eccentric dresser, occasional seamstress, licensed educator.
It's been delightfully quiet since those strange new wormholes started opening up.
December 13, 2025 at 4:29 AM
@noitsmeeki.bsky.social I'm sorry about him.
August 11, 2025 at 4:12 AM
Ah.. I forgot this is how things are supposed to be.
June 17, 2025 at 2:14 PM
That'll do for a pinned.
June 11, 2025 at 4:33 AM
Riocine, Registered Psychic with the WPA, Bug-type trainer born and raised in Lavaridge, Hoenn.

Challenged every league except Kalos, Galar, and Paldea then returned to Hoenn and quit battling competitively.

Eccentric dresser, occasional seamstress, licensed educator.
June 11, 2025 at 4:33 AM
Sometimes I forget where I'm from.
June 11, 2025 at 4:21 AM
The implication of several lost selves.
June 11, 2025 at 2:49 AM
Particularly cruel to be homesick and unable to return. Your home doesn't miss you anyways.
May 18, 2025 at 5:03 AM
The knots in your stomach, the ties that bind. I'm the only one listening. Whisper secrets to your walls.
April 21, 2025 at 5:32 AM
Say their names write them down it's your responsibility you can't forget the story has to be told it has to have worth or what was it all for write them down write them down write them down
February 21, 2025 at 6:26 AM
I'll spend the rest of my life writing poems for dead men. It's not fair. I'm sorry I ignored your birthday. I'm trying to move on. I have to let go. I love you. I deleted your number. I can't forget you. Do you remember? Are you there? Did it even hurt?
I ignored your birthday on purpose. I have to let you go. I can't remember his birthday anymore. I have to let him go too.
February 21, 2025 at 6:24 AM
it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops it never drops
The other shoe never drops. The love is there, and it's enough in this life.
February 17, 2025 at 9:47 PM
roll over, SHOW YOUR BELLY.
February 17, 2025 at 9:45 PM
I ignored your birthday on purpose. I have to let you go. I can't remember his birthday anymore. I have to let him go too.
February 5, 2025 at 11:53 PM
a long string of repeating patterns. perceive a slight, create distance, fade into memory. cruel thing, your hurt is worth nothing. you are a ghost in the veins of men, still as poisonous now as you once were stand up STAND UP get your head out of your hands you wretched thing and STAND UP
January 30, 2025 at 11:27 PM
I feel rather human today.
January 13, 2025 at 9:03 PM
He left books in his refrigerator.
January 2, 2025 at 8:58 PM
The other shoe never drops. The love is there, and it's enough in this life.
January 1, 2025 at 6:14 AM
Of course not. Why would I have told him that.
December 28, 2024 at 5:34 AM
I did have a record player once. It wasn't a high quality one, one of the cheap suit-case styles that have been popularized recently. It was pink. I miss that thing.
December 28, 2024 at 5:32 AM
Part of you clings to what you had to become to survive.
December 25, 2024 at 6:05 AM
It is.. hard, to know I could have saved someone, or at least showed them a different way.
December 24, 2024 at 6:20 PM
I keep my interactions with people, and the WPA, to a minimum for a reason. But I often wonder. Does it eat at anyone else?
December 24, 2024 at 6:19 PM