Medea.
@itgetssolonelyhere.bsky.social
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I am ready to embrace you @drownburybleed.bsky.social, should you so desire it, and cradle you within my unassailable affection... 🎨: https://bsky.app/profile/ezzyloid.bsky.social/post/3lwlculxe5s2y
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I feel oddly empty when I finally wake up.
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for lonely girls, it's all the same; dreaming dreams that don't come true.
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// see i had a HUNCH that was it but it's good to know i was right <3
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Merely a suggestion
Restraining Order
My adorable beautiful sweetie darling Rosette!
My adorable beautiful sweetie darling Rosette!
Rooooseeeeetteeeeeeeeeeee!
Very unlikely, but if it does happen: Medea is sapphic. Only ships with adult muses and muns.
// i so sleepy but anyways you should all read it gets so lonely here. quick 3 hour reading adventure its fun
// i havent set up her account yet but yayyyyy @drownburybleed.bsky.social
Medea appears to be a young adult, but is actually several centuries old.
Medea, a witch (along with her other forms; the mermaid, the gravedigger and the princess).
Adult.
She/her.
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I thought of poking out your eyes so that you might never see anybody other than me.
I thought of cutting off your long, lovely hair so that nobody might ever think you beautiful but me.
I thought of breaking your legs so that you might never be able to escape from me.
// this account stays medea because of the @
// yknow what fuck it. What's one more account between friends
// im once again tempted to do this but if i do it'll probably be both rosettes have one account and the princess, gravedigger, mermaid and medea have another. i dont knowwwwww
// i am. Very slightly tempted to keep this account just rosette and make separate accounts for the others even if i dont end up using them much. Just because its a little confusing having them all on here
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I made her wish come true, and I tried to fill her with love so that she would never be lonely again.
I gorged her with the stuff, and she grew sick of it.
She grew sick of me.
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You do not want the witch touching your hair.
You do not want her touching any part of you.
You do not want to be alone, but you do not want to be with her either.
You do not want her to disappear, but you cannot bear to look at her.
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When she kissed you, you thought you could taste the earth and the dirt; silty soil and writhing worms.
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You are not as resilient as the gravedigger, nor as carefree as the princess.
If you lived underwater, like the mermaid, then nobody, at the very least, would be able to tell that you are crying, but you do not, and I can.
Believe me, I can.
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You will remain trapped here, underground, forever and ever...
Or, to use less melodramatic terms, until the last of your energy escapes you and you succumb to your own slow suffocation.
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Go ahead.
Throw your life away – again, and again, and again.
Be drowned by love.
Be buried by love.
Be consumed by love.