writingsofacryptid
writingsofacryptid
WritingsOfACryptid
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Feed me chaos, or perish. For I am the artist you cannot get rid of...But I still have room for snacks!
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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For a OC :)
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Tuberculosis thing I got inspired to do! Do I remember where this inspiration came from? Nope! I think it was LavenderTown but otherwise I got no idea!
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Magma spirit! Or well. Volcano spirit lol
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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I made this for someone :3
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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BOREDOM HAS STRUCK! C H E D D A R MUST BE CONSUMED.
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Meet Numbat! Numbat is a Nursairy which is a species I’m creating! Basically, horse sized space deer lol
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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I made pribby thing!
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Goblin likey :)
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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I’m a giggly b****
I made the word for “hello” in my Conlang “Meowdy”. I’m wheezing so much rn because my friends haven’t yet realised
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Tired :(
Sorry I haven’t posted…I’m tired…Too tired. I’m sorry…
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Supermarket of The Afterlife
Sometimes I like to think that when we die, we go into an endless supermarket of souls and just purvey the souls and lives of our new bodies. Then when we’re ready and we finish working as grim reapers, we buy a soul and live anew!
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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They Speak With Knives
Cold and crimson, our blood streams down They speak with knives, some wear a crown We do not know what they are They called their leader…Something I only understood as The Commissar?…
What is happening to our home? Are we destined to be alone? Suffering in silence? Where’s our ancestors guidance?
Finally…My turn comes too. The flames burn bright The stormy and dark night… It has taken… The last life.
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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I did a drawing of myself! :D
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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What the fuck is this post 😭
theyre going to put a fucking band on me
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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I’m bored
Because I’m bored and an irresponsible chimerabeing. I would like to ask y’all if there’s anything you want me to draw for free? Lasts until 8pm AEST 23rd of April :)
I’m best at nature things! I’ll let you know if I can’t do it!
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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Seizure??? Maybe???
I’m really weirded out because I kinda zoned out and then when I zoned back in I felt weird and the left side of my head hurt a lot and before this I was trying to record facial twitching for my doctor…I checked the recording and it looks like I had a seizure??? Does anyone know if this is a seizure or not? Sorry that it’s dark but I’m really worried…
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writingsofacryptid · 2 years ago
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