AnarchaOblix

@anarchaoblix.bsky.social

Fetid barbarian woman who engages in profane rituals just happens to slaughter the population of a few of the enemy republic's garrisons. So she is offically knighted and quickly this spells a problem for any woman in their new shared partimony's honor, safety and health.

Rachel ·͜· commissions open 👻

@daydreamfever.bsky.social

I want to dress more whimsical, I want witch/elf vibes. With some twilight vibes on other days if you get me

Big John 😼

@completetripe.bsky.social

That was a good dinner, and 3 things finished in the fridge. Need to use up some peppers. I’d bought a surfeit as I was expecting them to be Hormuzed, but they haven’t yet… what are the odds of using them up and immediately you can’t buy for love nor money?
The frozen sliced ones are awful, woody.

@august.thoughtify.space

So the New York Times managed to attribute the word "lie" to a government policy without consulting a thesaurus, prevaricating, or even interviewing a Republican Party operative in a rural diner. It's something to behold.
https://www.nytimes.com/2026/04/26/world/americas/us-mint-gold-drug-cartel-colombia.html?unlocked_article_code=1.d1A.gDwR.j8RJGq9AcUPc&smid=nytcore-ios-share

Christian Lipski

@christianlipski.bsky.social

Starting to be okay with being a dilettante. It's a pretty word.

Ben Stanley

@benstanley.eu

Xavi Simons seems a touch too lachrymose for the Championship

Weird Modernist Poems

@weirdpoems.bsky.social

9 WAYS OF GAZING AT A BLACKBIRD

Of on。° of many circles.
It marked the edge
The beauty of inflections
Even the bawds of euphony
O thin men of Haddam,
In the cedar-limbs.
At the sight of blackbirds.

I suggest selfcest

@isuggest.selfce.st

ff14 esex be like: "aww does the little miqote slut want to cum? well, you can only cum when your enochian timer reaches 30 and you get a polyglot"

vaguely

@vaguelystats.com

OK, Let's see a turgid PP here. 👀🤣

Steve Cobb a.k.a. Kunga Tsöndru

@kungatsondru.bsky.social

I guess I wanted to come back here so I was someplace that was familiar & that I felt I belonged, after 6 years of peripatetic homelessness & misery & terror & having lost all we ever bought with every dollar that we earned thanks to our dysfunctional family of narcissists & OCDs & untreated ACOAs,