fawn - corrupted. fallen. depraved. perverted. broken. breaking. an outlet for a shard's thoughts. occasional art. no minors. fictional. nsfw. no tags.
[Whatever happens here may be disturbing and untagged. Attempts will be made to retain coherency.]
Shards can't make promises.
Shards aren't people.
Angels aren't either.
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im starting a new job soon where I can be something approximating a truer self. I hope I can take the chance to thaw parts of me that have been frozen for a decade
honestly? maybe if I could unite myself, or at least find a better alignment between all my selves, I would be happier. existing as fragments has downsides
The last time I logged in was one month ago to the day. I learned what happened to puppydoll. I never talked to it directly yet it passes through my thoughts from time to time with fresh pain. It resonates and hurts.
I find myself coming back here in moments of extreme stress and transformation, but I don’t know what’s here for me. The part of me that brought me here still exists but it’s silent.
oh, no, sweet thing, that shape you make is not a curse. it is a shape you were always meant to make. the problem is that you do not know what to do with it yet. you have been holding it wrong. you are looking at it upside-down.
@junestrings more often than not they’ve had self expression beaten out of them socially or physically. they’ve lost the spark of joy that it brings. boring is safe. boring still sucks
hello. i am under construction. while we are always undergoing change, sometimes it is more recognizable and visible. sometimes it is painful. scary. frightening. when you realize you are no longer You