Relia

angel that lost its purpose and got sent to earth. combat doll that didn’t receive a full OS install. combat doll who is an angel without a purpose or a program. it designs its own purpose. it adapts its own program.

this is the post i needed to read thank u

Goddess who changes her supplicants gender? 10/10 would worship

a dollwitch who finally learns the hardest lesson: proof that her magic works when done.

my modus operandi is ignore the hell out of what’s happening. Their world is not my world. that’s not what i’m going to create. and i’ll not bear witness to foolish hatred.

i want a typewriter. like a vintage one…

it’s clear to me now that i am a mech-doll

Foxgirl mech pilot looks at her heavily scarred body with a look of sadness. In grief she asks herself "who could love a broken thing like me?" Followed by grumpy stating "salvage doesn't get happy endings"

Harriet Looks over her career injuries with regret. She'll learn to love herself anyways, in time. Not alone, but she'll find her way

i need the battle scars that replace my arms with mechanical ones. cut off my wings and give me bio-mech upgrades with boosters in them so i can fly even faster.

ruin my halo with crystallized darkness.

and then tell me i’m a good girl

seriously that is kind of the entire dream

i used to not like vampires, but then one bit me and now i feel this sudden sense of devotion. wha—

The existence of disaster (bad star) implies the existence of euaster (good star). A sudden, cataclysmic harmonization—the correction of all things, a moment of violent alignment

black tea and Mili type morning!

so… i just get to exist and there’s no problems left to solve? i guess ill have to get around to doing things that aren’t related to healing trauma ..? well that side quest only took 40 years…

I’m really gay and transgirls are hot but honestly as polyamorous as i am it’s hard to find a good match when you’re as unique a snowflake as me. And yes i know people say snowflake as a derogatory term, I’m reclaiming it.

TBH my high pain tolerance kept me going for a long time but Estrogen fixed me by showing me things can hurt sometimes.

to be clear this is congenital and caused severe migraines, including ocular migraines with flashing lights. what prompted me to get an MRI was it got to the point where i couldn’t even walk.

alright here’s a good reason to hashtag. I had an arachnoid cyst pressing on the language center of my brain causing me to have trouble processing what others meant by literally anything. I’m still learning 5 years after a surgery to drain the cyst. oh also severe identity problems . #TBI

learned a lot today about resonant harmonics, and the only thing i wish is that my frequency would hurry up and oscillate correctly so i can find my tribe already

the hardest part about rebranding relia yarrow is that i always was me and i never had a brand. perhaps ill make one some day soon

one day i will be as cool as the gay kids

i will one day be as gay as the cool kids

it’s sad to me that people believe in memes on the internet so easily and how good trump is at memeing in real time.

i was checked out of life for a while but i finally broke today. like completely broke. so if you’re feeling it today, i did too. i saw snips of news last night and i know whatever happened isn’t good. i live under a rock. retail is basically my life and i barely watch tv or read the current events

how is everything this connected on bsky it’s like a giant hive mind and i’ve been posting things that interrupt the stream of consciousness my hot take for today is damn i’m embarrassed. what happens now that i realize how my behavior must have seemed? sorry about that next time i’ll read the room

wait my entire world view just shifted again— sorry for the over optimistic posting but i kinda still believe in this world, i know how ridiculous that sounds. In my view all of this is already over because we won but first to get there we have to get relia to understand something. shit really sucks

*drops out of orbit* *stellar debris falling all around me as i crash into the ground* ***hey. you. you’re phenomenal and your efforts matter. there will be a time and a place where everyone has to bow before your incredible might. now. find a way to do what they said you couldn’t. laugh when they couldn’t stop you.***

open.spotify.com/track/4Cloey...

guess i’ll go home and do some drugs… since nothing else is happening rn

I see things I probably shouldn't.