virtualrenamon
@virtualrenamon.bsky.social
Autistic | ADHD | 38 | She/Her
Dark fantasy writer & shapeshifting dragoness with a taste for power,
MDNI
Dark fantasy writer & shapeshifting dragoness with a taste for power,
MDNI
I don’t know you, but I saw your post—and I’ve been in that same pit. The “why even try” place. It’s brutal, and I’m not gonna pretend words fix it. But for what it's worth, you’re not screaming into a void. I heard you.
May 20, 2025 at 4:14 AM
I don’t know you, but I saw your post—and I’ve been in that same pit. The “why even try” place. It’s brutal, and I’m not gonna pretend words fix it. But for what it's worth, you’re not screaming into a void. I heard you.
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Super hot and very cool. Can verify.
May 18, 2025 at 2:22 AM
Super hot and very cool. Can verify.
They'll claim "for the children" every damn time
May 16, 2025 at 10:12 PM
They'll claim "for the children" every damn time
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Vinn's heart hammered against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the symphony of alien sounds and smells that filled the chamber. He was a prisoner, utterly at the mercy of creatures whose desires were as incomprehensible as they were terrifying.
May 14, 2025 at 12:00 AM
Vinn's heart hammered against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the symphony of alien sounds and smells that filled the chamber. He was a prisoner, utterly at the mercy of creatures whose desires were as incomprehensible as they were terrifying.
Rubytooth leaned in close, her breath warm and fetid against the cold porcelain of the mask, her voice soft but laced with deadly intent. "Still hiding behind the ritual? You’re here for the thrill of the dance."
May 13, 2025 at 4:01 PM
Rubytooth leaned in close, her breath warm and fetid against the cold porcelain of the mask, her voice soft but laced with deadly intent. "Still hiding behind the ritual? You’re here for the thrill of the dance."