it's so easy to put off the hard work of grappling with stuff, especially when it's self-inflicted in some measure, and just get lost in the illusion of progress in someone else's world

this is itself a theme i have yet to explore properly in my own work and that knowledge is cursed in its own way

-they did not call me a good girl, they were definitely pleased and gave me new mods and a loadout template and uh...

look. sometimes not thinking is very nice. having someone you trust to Know Things while you only have to Do Things and not think about How or Why.

being in control is so tiring.

if you told me you could saw me up and stitch me into titania prime my one and only question would be 'i still get my free will, right, this isn't some corpo project?'

cat at heart but i love my murderous little archwing fairy more than any other frame out there