Vex
@vex-dragon.bsky.social
She/her
Me as myself. For once.
Here be dragon.
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Me as myself. For once.
Here be dragon.
Context post: https://bsky.app/profile/vex-dragon.bsky.social/post/3m4lsswim6c2p
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Vex
@vex-dragon.bsky.social
· Jul 30
The most freeing thing in the world is being wrong on purpose.
The prophecy says you're fucked.
Yeah, just that:
"You, the person hearing this right now, are fucked."
Sucks to be you, right?
Yeah, just that:
"You, the person hearing this right now, are fucked."
Sucks to be you, right?
January 5, 2026 at 5:59 AM
The prophecy says you're fucked.
Yeah, just that:
"You, the person hearing this right now, are fucked."
Sucks to be you, right?
Yeah, just that:
"You, the person hearing this right now, are fucked."
Sucks to be you, right?
(Vex lays on a pile of gold, flapping her wings undirectedly)
Booooored... I hate wasting days like this.
Booooored... I hate wasting days like this.
January 4, 2026 at 4:50 AM
(Vex lays on a pile of gold, flapping her wings undirectedly)
Booooored... I hate wasting days like this.
Booooored... I hate wasting days like this.
Look, I may not be the only dragongirl poster...
But I *am* the prettiest. Right? Most vicious?
Most beloathed? The terror of the skies?
Okay, surely. Like. Something? I'm best at something.
Oh well, whatever. I'll just kill everyone else. Easy enough fix.
But I *am* the prettiest. Right? Most vicious?
Most beloathed? The terror of the skies?
Okay, surely. Like. Something? I'm best at something.
Oh well, whatever. I'll just kill everyone else. Easy enough fix.
January 3, 2026 at 9:38 PM
Look, I may not be the only dragongirl poster...
But I *am* the prettiest. Right? Most vicious?
Most beloathed? The terror of the skies?
Okay, surely. Like. Something? I'm best at something.
Oh well, whatever. I'll just kill everyone else. Easy enough fix.
But I *am* the prettiest. Right? Most vicious?
Most beloathed? The terror of the skies?
Okay, surely. Like. Something? I'm best at something.
Oh well, whatever. I'll just kill everyone else. Easy enough fix.
Hmmmmmmmmm not enough villagers are terrified of me.
I should do something about that.
I should do something about that.
January 3, 2026 at 9:53 AM
Hmmmmmmmmm not enough villagers are terrified of me.
I should do something about that.
I should do something about that.
Look, dragonfire is good for a lot of things, but not cooking pasta.
January 3, 2026 at 3:06 AM
Look, dragonfire is good for a lot of things, but not cooking pasta.
Do you want fries with that?
Too fucking bad. Die in a tire fire.
Too fucking bad. Die in a tire fire.
January 3, 2026 at 12:52 AM
Do you want fries with that?
Too fucking bad. Die in a tire fire.
Too fucking bad. Die in a tire fire.
Kindness directed at your heart is very difficult to bite.
There's nothing to be angry about there.
Good intentions pry open barred doors.
There's nothing to be angry about there.
Good intentions pry open barred doors.
January 2, 2026 at 9:47 AM
Kindness directed at your heart is very difficult to bite.
There's nothing to be angry about there.
Good intentions pry open barred doors.
There's nothing to be angry about there.
Good intentions pry open barred doors.
One day... when all this is behind us...
I will have a nice relaxed day.
Sunning on a rock.
I will have a nice relaxed day.
Sunning on a rock.
January 1, 2026 at 8:44 AM
One day... when all this is behind us...
I will have a nice relaxed day.
Sunning on a rock.
I will have a nice relaxed day.
Sunning on a rock.
Low energy as the sky explodes.
Can hardly move from where I sit.
Stuff is happening, but I can't do a damn thing.
Not that it's important, but...
I don't like feeling stuck.
Can hardly move from where I sit.
Stuff is happening, but I can't do a damn thing.
Not that it's important, but...
I don't like feeling stuck.
January 1, 2026 at 7:55 AM
Low energy as the sky explodes.
Can hardly move from where I sit.
Stuff is happening, but I can't do a damn thing.
Not that it's important, but...
I don't like feeling stuck.
Can hardly move from where I sit.
Stuff is happening, but I can't do a damn thing.
Not that it's important, but...
I don't like feeling stuck.
Bite the mouth that feeds you
January 1, 2026 at 5:09 AM
Bite the mouth that feeds you
Another year, and yet I am still me.
Still hate the fucking explosions in the sky, fuck you.
Still hate the fucking explosions in the sky, fuck you.
January 1, 2026 at 5:07 AM
Another year, and yet I am still me.
Still hate the fucking explosions in the sky, fuck you.
Still hate the fucking explosions in the sky, fuck you.
Sometimes people are angry with me, these days.
My first reaction was shock. Surely this is a problem?
But, no.
If I want to be angry, if I want to be able to be a person and express how I feel... other people need to be able to do that too.
That is a consequence of the reality I've wished for.
My first reaction was shock. Surely this is a problem?
But, no.
If I want to be angry, if I want to be able to be a person and express how I feel... other people need to be able to do that too.
That is a consequence of the reality I've wished for.
January 1, 2026 at 1:17 AM
Sometimes people are angry with me, these days.
My first reaction was shock. Surely this is a problem?
But, no.
If I want to be angry, if I want to be able to be a person and express how I feel... other people need to be able to do that too.
That is a consequence of the reality I've wished for.
My first reaction was shock. Surely this is a problem?
But, no.
If I want to be angry, if I want to be able to be a person and express how I feel... other people need to be able to do that too.
That is a consequence of the reality I've wished for.
Oh right. THIS hell.
Holy. Fucking. Shit. I had forgotten. I had FORGOTTEN.
Yeah. This shit SUCKS. Holy shit.
If you ask yourself "Why do I always avoid X? Surely it was not that bad...?" you have also forgotten.
Do NOT touch. The. Horrors.
Holy. Fucking. Shit. I had forgotten. I had FORGOTTEN.
Yeah. This shit SUCKS. Holy shit.
If you ask yourself "Why do I always avoid X? Surely it was not that bad...?" you have also forgotten.
Do NOT touch. The. Horrors.
December 31, 2025 at 3:33 AM
Oh right. THIS hell.
Holy. Fucking. Shit. I had forgotten. I had FORGOTTEN.
Yeah. This shit SUCKS. Holy shit.
If you ask yourself "Why do I always avoid X? Surely it was not that bad...?" you have also forgotten.
Do NOT touch. The. Horrors.
Holy. Fucking. Shit. I had forgotten. I had FORGOTTEN.
Yeah. This shit SUCKS. Holy shit.
If you ask yourself "Why do I always avoid X? Surely it was not that bad...?" you have also forgotten.
Do NOT touch. The. Horrors.
Depressed.
No other particular word for it.
Just. Tired. No cause for action.
No capacity to give. Nothing but misery and regrets.
Forlorn hopes, wishes... the desire to be more.
The desire to have been stronger, to have not failed in the deepest most existential ways, before even starting.
No other particular word for it.
Just. Tired. No cause for action.
No capacity to give. Nothing but misery and regrets.
Forlorn hopes, wishes... the desire to be more.
The desire to have been stronger, to have not failed in the deepest most existential ways, before even starting.
December 30, 2025 at 10:28 PM
Depressed.
No other particular word for it.
Just. Tired. No cause for action.
No capacity to give. Nothing but misery and regrets.
Forlorn hopes, wishes... the desire to be more.
The desire to have been stronger, to have not failed in the deepest most existential ways, before even starting.
No other particular word for it.
Just. Tired. No cause for action.
No capacity to give. Nothing but misery and regrets.
Forlorn hopes, wishes... the desire to be more.
The desire to have been stronger, to have not failed in the deepest most existential ways, before even starting.
Murderer? Hm...
You eat meat, don't you?
"That meat would have been tossed otherwise, and they're not intelligent- they're not begging to not die!"
Animals are quite intelligent, actually. And statistically, production increases with demand.
How many have you killed, if indirectly? Be honest.
You eat meat, don't you?
"That meat would have been tossed otherwise, and they're not intelligent- they're not begging to not die!"
Animals are quite intelligent, actually. And statistically, production increases with demand.
How many have you killed, if indirectly? Be honest.
December 30, 2025 at 9:05 PM
Murderer? Hm...
You eat meat, don't you?
"That meat would have been tossed otherwise, and they're not intelligent- they're not begging to not die!"
Animals are quite intelligent, actually. And statistically, production increases with demand.
How many have you killed, if indirectly? Be honest.
You eat meat, don't you?
"That meat would have been tossed otherwise, and they're not intelligent- they're not begging to not die!"
Animals are quite intelligent, actually. And statistically, production increases with demand.
How many have you killed, if indirectly? Be honest.
Ever hear a dragon sing?
(Vex smiles, with so many sharp teeth)
Well now you never will.
(She bites)
(Vex smiles, with so many sharp teeth)
Well now you never will.
(She bites)
December 30, 2025 at 8:20 PM
Ever hear a dragon sing?
(Vex smiles, with so many sharp teeth)
Well now you never will.
(She bites)
(Vex smiles, with so many sharp teeth)
Well now you never will.
(She bites)
Claws are for taking. What's yours. What you want.
What you crave.
What you crave.
December 30, 2025 at 10:00 AM
Claws are for taking. What's yours. What you want.
What you crave.
What you crave.
Kind of feels pointless. To make, only to destroy.
There's some kind of feeling, some relaxation along the way.
Some sense of pride, creation...
But it is empty. Ultimately.
Listless, in this void between purposes.
There's some kind of feeling, some relaxation along the way.
Some sense of pride, creation...
But it is empty. Ultimately.
Listless, in this void between purposes.
December 30, 2025 at 8:23 AM
Kind of feels pointless. To make, only to destroy.
There's some kind of feeling, some relaxation along the way.
Some sense of pride, creation...
But it is empty. Ultimately.
Listless, in this void between purposes.
There's some kind of feeling, some relaxation along the way.
Some sense of pride, creation...
But it is empty. Ultimately.
Listless, in this void between purposes.
Building piles of rocks. Stacking them. Watching them tilt.
Balancing.
Watching them crash.
Knocking them over.
Starting again...
Balancing.
Watching them crash.
Knocking them over.
Starting again...
December 29, 2025 at 11:50 PM
Building piles of rocks. Stacking them. Watching them tilt.
Balancing.
Watching them crash.
Knocking them over.
Starting again...
Balancing.
Watching them crash.
Knocking them over.
Starting again...
A calm settles. Like the middle of a rainstorm.
Seeing the world through sedate eyes, and it's all okay.
All the worries are just things, out there.
Plans are just events. Uncertainty can be taken as it comes.
I can just lay here, and breathe.
Seeing the world through sedate eyes, and it's all okay.
All the worries are just things, out there.
Plans are just events. Uncertainty can be taken as it comes.
I can just lay here, and breathe.
December 29, 2025 at 9:02 PM
A calm settles. Like the middle of a rainstorm.
Seeing the world through sedate eyes, and it's all okay.
All the worries are just things, out there.
Plans are just events. Uncertainty can be taken as it comes.
I can just lay here, and breathe.
Seeing the world through sedate eyes, and it's all okay.
All the worries are just things, out there.
Plans are just events. Uncertainty can be taken as it comes.
I can just lay here, and breathe.
Fire's running low...
I think I've spent a lot of my rage at this point.
(Vex exhales)
But that's fine too. I don't always have to be angry, either.
I think I've spent a lot of my rage at this point.
(Vex exhales)
But that's fine too. I don't always have to be angry, either.
December 29, 2025 at 10:18 AM
Fire's running low...
I think I've spent a lot of my rage at this point.
(Vex exhales)
But that's fine too. I don't always have to be angry, either.
I think I've spent a lot of my rage at this point.
(Vex exhales)
But that's fine too. I don't always have to be angry, either.
Don't you think...
We could have brighter days?
Overflowing with light. So bright it spills out onto the night sky!
Flames from burning everything we've ever known.
Relinquishment and destruction of all precious and cared for.
Endless fire, as far as the eye can see.
We could have brighter days?
Overflowing with light. So bright it spills out onto the night sky!
Flames from burning everything we've ever known.
Relinquishment and destruction of all precious and cared for.
Endless fire, as far as the eye can see.
December 29, 2025 at 8:56 AM
Don't you think...
We could have brighter days?
Overflowing with light. So bright it spills out onto the night sky!
Flames from burning everything we've ever known.
Relinquishment and destruction of all precious and cared for.
Endless fire, as far as the eye can see.
We could have brighter days?
Overflowing with light. So bright it spills out onto the night sky!
Flames from burning everything we've ever known.
Relinquishment and destruction of all precious and cared for.
Endless fire, as far as the eye can see.
Vore? Well, I guess but most of what I've seen is eh.
See the problem with vore is it is all about the comfort of the person being eaten, and a focus on the throat/stomach.
It is far too smooth. Boring.
Instead of being an act of vicious bloody visceral destruction.
There are never any stakes.
See the problem with vore is it is all about the comfort of the person being eaten, and a focus on the throat/stomach.
It is far too smooth. Boring.
Instead of being an act of vicious bloody visceral destruction.
There are never any stakes.
December 29, 2025 at 7:58 AM
Vore? Well, I guess but most of what I've seen is eh.
See the problem with vore is it is all about the comfort of the person being eaten, and a focus on the throat/stomach.
It is far too smooth. Boring.
Instead of being an act of vicious bloody visceral destruction.
There are never any stakes.
See the problem with vore is it is all about the comfort of the person being eaten, and a focus on the throat/stomach.
It is far too smooth. Boring.
Instead of being an act of vicious bloody visceral destruction.
There are never any stakes.
update: do not bite rocks
December 29, 2025 at 1:45 AM
update: do not bite rocks
When you meet someone, sink your teeth into their face.
Rip. Tear. Listen to them scream.
And see how you feel about that.
Rip. Tear. Listen to them scream.
And see how you feel about that.
December 28, 2025 at 11:33 PM
When you meet someone, sink your teeth into their face.
Rip. Tear. Listen to them scream.
And see how you feel about that.
Rip. Tear. Listen to them scream.
And see how you feel about that.