Eugene 🎪 🔒
@thedevilcard.bsky.social
System Member, 20, Adjusting
Subtle Warnings Co.
@wolfanize.bsky.social ❤️☀️
Subtle Warnings Co.
@wolfanize.bsky.social ❤️☀️
I don't even have anything else poetic to say, fuck you
November 23, 2025 at 11:12 AM
I don't even have anything else poetic to say, fuck you
I watch the cracks along his skin get worse day by day. Consumed in solar flares, trying to fix what you left. Unwilling to let things be left to ruin- unwilling to allow the same cracks that consume him ruin the foundation of the ground carrying others. That's the difference between the two of you.
November 23, 2025 at 11:11 AM
I watch the cracks along his skin get worse day by day. Consumed in solar flares, trying to fix what you left. Unwilling to let things be left to ruin- unwilling to allow the same cracks that consume him ruin the foundation of the ground carrying others. That's the difference between the two of you.
..And while you carry on, blissfully unaware or keenly attentive. I hope you feel a deep guilt, ruminating at your core. To watch my sun burn with anger, guilt, helplessness- is such a punishment for someone you claimed close, no?
November 23, 2025 at 11:10 AM
..And while you carry on, blissfully unaware or keenly attentive. I hope you feel a deep guilt, ruminating at your core. To watch my sun burn with anger, guilt, helplessness- is such a punishment for someone you claimed close, no?
How dare you sour the thought of my close friend? Now , when I look upon him, I feel bitter. His goggles, those claws, his banged up tail- that is my friend. No matter who puppeteered him, he was real to me. Leave the memory I have of him alone, please. He was my friend.
November 17, 2025 at 1:12 PM
How dare you sour the thought of my close friend? Now , when I look upon him, I feel bitter. His goggles, those claws, his banged up tail- that is my friend. No matter who puppeteered him, he was real to me. Leave the memory I have of him alone, please. He was my friend.
..and as the blood pours from my stomach, I ponder my thoughts. Even as you are pushed away, I doubt you'd care at all. In your eyes, maybe we aren't worth the sorrow. I return my attention to my hands, dark blood pools. There is no time to worry about you. The damage is done. I must self-remedy.
November 17, 2025 at 1:06 PM
..and as the blood pours from my stomach, I ponder my thoughts. Even as you are pushed away, I doubt you'd care at all. In your eyes, maybe we aren't worth the sorrow. I return my attention to my hands, dark blood pools. There is no time to worry about you. The damage is done. I must self-remedy.
I have been hurt many times in my life, and I never do see it coming. My father, my teachers, friends. How do people learn to be so cruel, in a pursuit of their own view of fulfillment? How dare our suffering be a necessity for your happiness?
November 17, 2025 at 7:10 AM
I have been hurt many times in my life, and I never do see it coming. My father, my teachers, friends. How do people learn to be so cruel, in a pursuit of their own view of fulfillment? How dare our suffering be a necessity for your happiness?
Drip-fed poison, in each of our glasses. An equal amount, just a drop. We do not notice, it's tasteless. However, you place more into one cup. Just enough. Once one begins to vomit, we come to feel it too. Do you find satisfaction in this pursuit?
November 17, 2025 at 7:01 AM
Drip-fed poison, in each of our glasses. An equal amount, just a drop. We do not notice, it's tasteless. However, you place more into one cup. Just enough. Once one begins to vomit, we come to feel it too. Do you find satisfaction in this pursuit?
Peer into the mirror, take a hard look at the nothing that stares back. Absence of self, a cruel reality I must share. Shatter the mirror, but now a dozen shards remain empty. Isn't it cruel, isn't it painful, but isn't it invigorating?
April 3, 2025 at 9:32 AM
Peer into the mirror, take a hard look at the nothing that stares back. Absence of self, a cruel reality I must share. Shatter the mirror, but now a dozen shards remain empty. Isn't it cruel, isn't it painful, but isn't it invigorating?
I sincerely apologize for last nights crashout
March 14, 2025 at 2:37 PM
I sincerely apologize for last nights crashout
I hate moza I hate him I hate him get out of my thoughts I HATE you.
March 14, 2025 at 9:18 AM
I hate moza I hate him I hate him get out of my thoughts I HATE you.
I wish I could come up with a witty poetic thing to explain how I feel but I really cannot. How unfortunate that is.
March 14, 2025 at 8:01 AM
I wish I could come up with a witty poetic thing to explain how I feel but I really cannot. How unfortunate that is.
I'm excited for my dnd campaign i'm just so worried I won't be a good DM ahhhh
March 13, 2025 at 8:39 PM
I'm excited for my dnd campaign i'm just so worried I won't be a good DM ahhhh
Reposted by Eugene 🎪 🔒
March 8, 2025 at 11:14 PM
Reposted by Eugene 🎪 🔒
Up next is Professor Shervin, a Pokémon researcher who specializes in the study of ghost-type Pokémon!
Shervin closely studies ghost-type Pokémon’s influence over the spirit world in hopes of bringing back someone he dearly misses…
#cesspitdnd
Shervin closely studies ghost-type Pokémon’s influence over the spirit world in hopes of bringing back someone he dearly misses…
#cesspitdnd
March 6, 2025 at 10:29 PM
Up next is Professor Shervin, a Pokémon researcher who specializes in the study of ghost-type Pokémon!
Shervin closely studies ghost-type Pokémon’s influence over the spirit world in hopes of bringing back someone he dearly misses…
#cesspitdnd
Shervin closely studies ghost-type Pokémon’s influence over the spirit world in hopes of bringing back someone he dearly misses…
#cesspitdnd
Alabaster dipped moonlight and gilded brilliant sunlight. A wondrous observation. A constant, always present gift from the sky. One will always shine.
March 5, 2025 at 11:24 AM
Alabaster dipped moonlight and gilded brilliant sunlight. A wondrous observation. A constant, always present gift from the sky. One will always shine.
Reposted by Eugene 🎪 🔒
I’ve decided to continue on with this little au!
Yornch and Eugene own a Pokémon entertainment center together! Yornch runs Pokémon tournaments while Eugene hosts Pokémon Beauty Pageants
As always, the characters belong to
@wolfanize.bsky.social and
@sodalighter.com
#cesspitdnd
Yornch and Eugene own a Pokémon entertainment center together! Yornch runs Pokémon tournaments while Eugene hosts Pokémon Beauty Pageants
As always, the characters belong to
@wolfanize.bsky.social and
@sodalighter.com
#cesspitdnd
March 5, 2025 at 5:27 AM
I’ve decided to continue on with this little au!
Yornch and Eugene own a Pokémon entertainment center together! Yornch runs Pokémon tournaments while Eugene hosts Pokémon Beauty Pageants
As always, the characters belong to
@wolfanize.bsky.social and
@sodalighter.com
#cesspitdnd
Yornch and Eugene own a Pokémon entertainment center together! Yornch runs Pokémon tournaments while Eugene hosts Pokémon Beauty Pageants
As always, the characters belong to
@wolfanize.bsky.social and
@sodalighter.com
#cesspitdnd
Moza from my universe, I hate him, I hate him so much
March 4, 2025 at 5:40 AM
Moza from my universe, I hate him, I hate him so much
Reposted by Eugene 🎪 🔒
This is very very late, but happy Pokémon day! Here’s Ghet as a Pokémon daycare attendant
#cesspitdnd
#cesspitdnd
February 28, 2025 at 6:32 AM
This is very very late, but happy Pokémon day! Here’s Ghet as a Pokémon daycare attendant
#cesspitdnd
#cesspitdnd
I wish to dip my hands into the sunlight and let it drown my hands in its beauty. I want golden hour to teach me what it means to live once more. I need to keep going, I need to continue and see the sun shine every morning.
February 25, 2025 at 11:01 AM
I wish to dip my hands into the sunlight and let it drown my hands in its beauty. I want golden hour to teach me what it means to live once more. I need to keep going, I need to continue and see the sun shine every morning.
I just miss home. I miss my circus. I miss my circus members. I miss my friends. I miss my sunshine. Oh, it all hurts. Is this what I deserve?
February 25, 2025 at 6:54 AM
I just miss home. I miss my circus. I miss my circus members. I miss my friends. I miss my sunshine. Oh, it all hurts. Is this what I deserve?
Finally crashed out while drinking, not again. I'm not going through this again. I need to remind myself how much this has hurt me.
February 25, 2025 at 6:21 AM
Finally crashed out while drinking, not again. I'm not going through this again. I need to remind myself how much this has hurt me.
He was in my dreams, sunshine you're so close, I can feel the warmth on my skin. Come to me, you'll be safe forever.
February 24, 2025 at 11:40 AM
He was in my dreams, sunshine you're so close, I can feel the warmth on my skin. Come to me, you'll be safe forever.
Am I moments away from an eclipse? A moment where we see each other once more, after being apart for what seems like forever? Will those cracks in your hands still part the same? Those curls, will they lay upon your shoulders with your smile beckoning me in closer? Please, let me cross your path.
February 21, 2025 at 10:29 AM
Am I moments away from an eclipse? A moment where we see each other once more, after being apart for what seems like forever? Will those cracks in your hands still part the same? Those curls, will they lay upon your shoulders with your smile beckoning me in closer? Please, let me cross your path.