#psyxxchic

[graviconscientia]

Everyone shut up @psyxxchic is calling me. I have to take this. Do not interrupt me.

[ssunspotted]

@psyxxchic

#hey this is fucking cute#does that pink frog have a bowl cut??

khf. Thank you, Sunlight. Its not quite how Id hoped It does, accounting that the hunter has one! Cherry.

[bromineiscandy]

Aha! @psyxxchic You said something about chlorine, is that what it was?

[inbetween-beast-and-man]

❌ - A piece of information that could be considered blackmail material

[SERIES OF PUBLIC CAMERA FOOTAGE]

[Its a dark and late night when a car pulls up. License seems to be missing or is blacked out much like how the windows are. it continues to drive through the streets.]

[different camera likely a few streets further there is the same car stopping at an alley. a man with white hair highlighted by the streetlights is stepping out walking into the alley.]

[Same camera but the time stamp is a few minutes ahead when the same man is seemingly dragging another person into his car. the other person looks limp. the white haired man steps into the car and drives off]

[theres more footage of the car driving through streets until it gets lost]

[FOOTAGE HAS BEEN REDACTED AND SCRUBBED OFF THE RECORDS.]

[blxsscd-x-fxrsakcn]

Deities are deities????

Why do others care???????

Should have mad respect for all of them?????????????

[botanical-feverdream]

🎵 (if you have one!)

//not that I think theyve ever interacted buuut-

[blackmouthdog]

📝(if applicable!)

[Entry has been translated roughly into English. Some terms and phrases are redacted due to lack of adequate translation options]

"A god thats not a God, much like the spirits I know and work. I wonder if she knows of [REDACTION], if she is of the Green or knows of it. Too many questions that will never have answers breathed to them. Rosemary and cowslip grow at the roots of the withered myrtle,"

[adaggerstayed]

@psyxxchic The burden of Judgment is one not so easily divested. To disagree with fact is your privilege.

[ssunspoiled]

🥴

Send 🥴 to learn a way to get my muse aroused (accepting)

(I'd want to say straightforwardness, but really.. Those who they're attracted to fantasizing somewhere they can see/hear really does it. And someone who they're attracted to fantasizing in a way that's targeted towards them? Fuck. They're weak, and having the right word pictures painted, imagery presented, they can get so worked up. They don't need much, just that assurance that what someone's itching for is similar to what they're itching for, especially when it dips down into more depraved and less safe/ethical thoughts that can be difficult to suggest. They can hold onto ideas someone's planted for a while. Letting fantasies build and make them needy is better than simply indulging on the whim. It's the curse and the blessing of having an extremely vivid imagination and getting so easily caught in their own head.)

[voltgeist]

@psyxxchic replied to your post “New ppl r officially banned from following me.”:

start soft blocking mutuals like we're in the hunger games to maintain the number

Me nuking a mutual to keep the funny sex number.

[graviconscientia]

You are whatever cashes the biggest checks, if you're smart about it.

related question: if you kill your spouse are you still considered a widow? or is it more like a sort of no-contest divorcee situation?

[graviconscientia]

Oh no, if only Belle knew someone good at baking... Someone also rather skilled with their hands... Someone who has a rather strong grip with her left hand... What a pity she doesn't...

[ssunspotted]

[The days are busy - nights too, without the need for sleep. But even though sleep isn't a requirement necessarily, rest certainly still is. A little basket appears next to them in a shimmer of light, packed with different jerkies, fresh bread, eggs, fresh cheese, and cream. The message is clear even without a written note: time to take a break. Tucked in alongside the snack is a little sketchbook and a small set of pastels, just in case inspiration strikes.]

At a glance Tolya looks like the victim of some kind of unruly cordyceps, body locked in an unnatural hunch over the desk by a scaffolding of roots that have forced their way out from their body. These, spindly and pale, are much more lively than the flesh they sprout from- they cling around the edges of the desk top, feeling over and flipping through paperwork, even making notes while the body they grow from is still. Well.. still but for their eyes and an occasional writhing beneath the skin. So lost in pouring over reports from the refuge, they almost could have missed Belle's gift appearing. The light draws their eyes though, and their attention switches seamlessly, tips of a dozen roots prodding over the basket like antennae.

Belle... Alright, alright! Message loud and clear. They aren't hungry, but they'll indulge. Accountability checks require a back-and-forth not to be blown off, after all. Their body creaks as it leans back, shifting in innumerable ways as it readjusts. Most of the protruding growth withers and retreats into the shell of their corpse, while other tendrils disconnect and fall, to then be absorbed into the rest of the wooden biomass of their room. With a great yawn, roots retreat down their throat, jaw forced back into place with a crack once free from obstructions. "You w-w-win." They croak quietly as if she can hear, a broad grin growing. "Just, let me get to a-a--a sstopping point." It'll be a while before the inside of their body has recovered enough to be sound enough for food anyway. They swallow the iron from their mouth and sigh a wet crackling sound as they root around for a rag. They aren't bleeding much (Their heart is just barely beating), but it's plenty to smear. They'll clean themself up, then the desk, rereading, rearranging, tucking papers away. Then, and she knows them too well, they'll fail to ignore the sketch pad, using it to record the likeness of this frankly adorable little basket as the worst of the holes throughout them ever-so-slowly work to patch themselves closed.

[bromineiscandy]

@psyxxchic Good news my dear! You're a freak! Ha!

[inbetween-beast-and-man]

🔎 - Their last 3 search terms

Anger management, Philadelphia PA

Angel and drums symbolism?

Does disappearing hurt others?

[jujulebee]

my heart told me 2 try the moon mold but apparently im not supposed 2 try that either 😞😞😞

maybe ill find some poison 2 try out!! like, when im back 2 like, my normal activities

Oh! Well then godspeed, I say. Life is about experiencing things, negative stuff included. If your heart tells you to try poison, try poison