𓆩♱𓆪 The Rotting 𓆩♱𓆪
@suntainted.bsky.social
Wind rolling over the hills.
Storms...
A simple repeat of history.
A simple repeat of history.
June 26, 2025 at 5:51 PM
Storms...
A simple repeat of history.
A simple repeat of history.
Lying is the most fun I can do.
April 27, 2025 at 12:45 AM
Lying is the most fun I can do.
Wind rolling over the hills...
April 26, 2025 at 3:57 PM
Wind rolling over the hills...
I am sick. I am...poisoned. All i wanted to do was live, was to become something great.
You have ruined me.
You have ruined me.
April 26, 2025 at 3:56 PM
I am sick. I am...poisoned. All i wanted to do was live, was to become something great.
You have ruined me.
You have ruined me.
Loving the world is such a curse when you have nothing to give back.
April 20, 2025 at 2:55 AM
Loving the world is such a curse when you have nothing to give back.
You were thought to be born alone. You cried like a goat. or a lamb.
But i was there. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. But i was there.
My little lamb, i have always been here. waiting like a curious moth to a flame.
My tattered beautiful creature... home will call for you soon enough.
But i was there. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. But i was there.
My little lamb, i have always been here. waiting like a curious moth to a flame.
My tattered beautiful creature... home will call for you soon enough.
April 20, 2025 at 2:54 AM
You were thought to be born alone. You cried like a goat. or a lamb.
But i was there. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. But i was there.
My little lamb, i have always been here. waiting like a curious moth to a flame.
My tattered beautiful creature... home will call for you soon enough.
But i was there. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. But i was there.
My little lamb, i have always been here. waiting like a curious moth to a flame.
My tattered beautiful creature... home will call for you soon enough.
So meek.
So frail.
You tattered beautiful creature.
My beautiful doll.
So frail.
You tattered beautiful creature.
My beautiful doll.
April 20, 2025 at 2:52 AM
So meek.
So frail.
You tattered beautiful creature.
My beautiful doll.
So frail.
You tattered beautiful creature.
My beautiful doll.
It is warm like the sun. burning. hot.
Loud like the winds. harsh and unforgiving.
and wet as the ocean, but built with pent up rage.
It amuses me. How much you are fire and stone.
It makes me laugh, knowing it'll be all your fault.
And the gods... are unforgiving and cruel.
Gods rest your soul.
Loud like the winds. harsh and unforgiving.
and wet as the ocean, but built with pent up rage.
It amuses me. How much you are fire and stone.
It makes me laugh, knowing it'll be all your fault.
And the gods... are unforgiving and cruel.
Gods rest your soul.
April 20, 2025 at 2:50 AM
It is warm like the sun. burning. hot.
Loud like the winds. harsh and unforgiving.
and wet as the ocean, but built with pent up rage.
It amuses me. How much you are fire and stone.
It makes me laugh, knowing it'll be all your fault.
And the gods... are unforgiving and cruel.
Gods rest your soul.
Loud like the winds. harsh and unforgiving.
and wet as the ocean, but built with pent up rage.
It amuses me. How much you are fire and stone.
It makes me laugh, knowing it'll be all your fault.
And the gods... are unforgiving and cruel.
Gods rest your soul.
Haunting.
adjective
poignant and evocative; difficult to ignore or forget.
adjective
poignant and evocative; difficult to ignore or forget.
April 14, 2025 at 1:53 PM
Haunting.
adjective
poignant and evocative; difficult to ignore or forget.
adjective
poignant and evocative; difficult to ignore or forget.
This wasn't the plan. This wasn't how it was supposed to be! They can break loose...they can SLIP from my control!
It's fine, its alright...I have 2 more, i can amp the pain.
Nothing will get past me.
It's fine, its alright...I have 2 more, i can amp the pain.
Nothing will get past me.
April 12, 2025 at 1:31 AM
This wasn't the plan. This wasn't how it was supposed to be! They can break loose...they can SLIP from my control!
It's fine, its alright...I have 2 more, i can amp the pain.
Nothing will get past me.
It's fine, its alright...I have 2 more, i can amp the pain.
Nothing will get past me.
Silent, aren't you? Why. You are supposed to help me. I made you, and you made me. You are what i need to survive.
The more you resist, the more we will want to eat you the same we ate him.
The more you resist, the more we will want to eat you the same we ate him.
April 8, 2025 at 12:52 AM
Silent, aren't you? Why. You are supposed to help me. I made you, and you made me. You are what i need to survive.
The more you resist, the more we will want to eat you the same we ate him.
The more you resist, the more we will want to eat you the same we ate him.
This connection keeps slipping. Who told you you could leave? I didn't. Learn to behave.
April 7, 2025 at 6:57 PM
This connection keeps slipping. Who told you you could leave? I didn't. Learn to behave.
Everything is connected and Everything that connects...will fall.
April 7, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Everything is connected and Everything that connects...will fall.
Someone's stealing my game. No, No, No, No.
We can't have that.
We can't have that.
April 6, 2025 at 3:30 AM
Someone's stealing my game. No, No, No, No.
We can't have that.
We can't have that.
Walking into the beasts den is not the smartest choice. There are some pros and cons to such a dangerous decisions.
Pros?: You get to make new friends!
Cons?: No one really makes it back out alive.
Pros?: You get to make new friends!
Cons?: No one really makes it back out alive.
April 4, 2025 at 1:16 AM
Walking into the beasts den is not the smartest choice. There are some pros and cons to such a dangerous decisions.
Pros?: You get to make new friends!
Cons?: No one really makes it back out alive.
Pros?: You get to make new friends!
Cons?: No one really makes it back out alive.
Their love was enough to save you, but it will be the ones to kill you.
April 1, 2025 at 10:20 PM
Their love was enough to save you, but it will be the ones to kill you.
I'm beginning to think of the past. the fun. and how we destroyed him. Maybe he did not have to die, or maybe we needed to survive without a master holding our leash.
April 1, 2025 at 4:55 AM
I'm beginning to think of the past. the fun. and how we destroyed him. Maybe he did not have to die, or maybe we needed to survive without a master holding our leash.
Ah, how close it is to be free. I am still bounded by many things... one step at a time.
March 31, 2025 at 2:01 AM
Ah, how close it is to be free. I am still bounded by many things... one step at a time.
Awakened...no longer confined to the ground. No longer bound by the chains of exhaustion and dreams...
March 30, 2025 at 12:16 AM
Awakened...no longer confined to the ground. No longer bound by the chains of exhaustion and dreams...