apocalymons
apocalymons
a bunch of digimon fictives
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apocalymons · 7 hours ago
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2000’s walkman study part II.
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apocalymons · 8 hours ago
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happy pride to me from my headmates who won't stop calling me apocalysexual
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apocalymons · 7 days ago
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wow
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apocalymons · 8 days ago
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trees are very 🥺 because sometimes i’ll stand under the shade of a tree and look up at it and it’ll sway its branches about in the wind and i’m like oh my God i’m alive and YOU’RE alive. we are alive together and made up of the same starry stuff and standing right next to each other in this moment on this earth. do u feel it when i reach out and press my hand to your trunk? can you hear me? i think you’re so neat. and then the sunlight filters through its leaves just so and that lovely green color leaves me dazzled. it’s just very nice to be an alive thing next to a different sort of alive thing
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apocalymons · 9 days ago
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apocalymons · 10 days ago
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apocalymons · 16 days ago
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Your headmates miss you when you’re gone, whatever abandoned project you have they leave untouched, they remember your likes and dislikes even when you aren’t there, they remember how they feel when you’re there, your headmates would miss you if you were gone
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apocalymons · 17 days ago
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This user isn’t human
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apocalymons · 21 days ago
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apocalymons · 22 days ago
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I'm not goblin myself but this feels like peak goblin to me...think of all the things you can fit in this baby...think of the ease of gathering...the power...
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apocalymons · 23 days ago
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Plug-Board of an IBM 1401 Mainframe Computer, 1959
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apocalymons · 24 days ago
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Sneha Solanki  ‘The Lovers’
Two networked machines, one infected with a virus, slowly infects the other through the interface of classic romantic poetry.
A breakdown in the relationship was inevitable once the virus had seeped into the memory of one machine and then into the other through a singular network cable affecting the poetic text files. Communication between the two deteriorated, leading to irrational & at times odd behaviour. Each machine reacted with equal confusion and conflict. The interface text became an illegible poetic mutation of itself.
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apocalymons · 25 days ago
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You've been turned into an animal
Spin the wheel to find out which
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apocalymons · 27 days ago
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she’s right
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apocalymons · 28 days ago
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apocalymons · 29 days ago
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splashing water on my face to microdose throwing myself into the sea
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apocalymons · 1 month ago
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