Sormoth
@sormothfromhell.bsky.social
-27 years old (Minors DNI)
- He/Him (FTM)
-Coffee ☕️ ♥️
-Freelance Writer
-420 Friendly
>Feel free to add me :3 (PC Gamer/Switch Gamer)
- He/Him (FTM)
-Coffee ☕️ ♥️
-Freelance Writer
-420 Friendly
>Feel free to add me :3 (PC Gamer/Switch Gamer)
What gets you like this? For me, women taller than me.
May 20, 2025 at 7:34 PM
What gets you like this? For me, women taller than me.
Sometimes memories are best left memories so we do not further ruin what light they have left.
April 23, 2025 at 8:12 PM
Sometimes memories are best left memories so we do not further ruin what light they have left.
No one can be the love of your life if you don't even love yourself.
February 14, 2025 at 10:42 PM
No one can be the love of your life if you don't even love yourself.
Sometimes you lose the thread that made you unravel in the first place.
February 12, 2025 at 4:58 PM
Sometimes you lose the thread that made you unravel in the first place.
Being free is more than just keeping your circles small and your problems smaller. It's who you bring with you, who you are as a person through these struggles.
February 4, 2025 at 5:53 PM
Being free is more than just keeping your circles small and your problems smaller. It's who you bring with you, who you are as a person through these struggles.
Me taking care of my mentally ill friends while also mid break down:
January 30, 2025 at 5:34 PM
Me taking care of my mentally ill friends while also mid break down:
I lit myself on fire to keep you warm, never asking you if it was a match you wanted struck.
January 26, 2025 at 2:53 AM
I lit myself on fire to keep you warm, never asking you if it was a match you wanted struck.
Galaxies do not bother themselves with the thoughts of what astronauts think of them.
January 26, 2025 at 2:51 AM
Galaxies do not bother themselves with the thoughts of what astronauts think of them.
We keep it buried like a horrible secret. We feed it through the cracks in the floorboards out of a sickening sense of nostalgia. Just enough to keep it alive. And yet it still comes to us in moments of weakness, unbidden, a source of shame and panic.
January 23, 2025 at 3:53 PM
We keep it buried like a horrible secret. We feed it through the cracks in the floorboards out of a sickening sense of nostalgia. Just enough to keep it alive. And yet it still comes to us in moments of weakness, unbidden, a source of shame and panic.
Behold my brain the golden throne of my consciousness. In here I am seated. Shackled. From here I police the land.
January 23, 2025 at 3:51 PM
Behold my brain the golden throne of my consciousness. In here I am seated. Shackled. From here I police the land.
Mimir guards the penjamin. :3
January 21, 2025 at 3:22 PM
Mimir guards the penjamin. :3
Sometimes I want to be heartless too but that’s not who I am. My kindness isn’t a weakness, and I shouldn’t have let people convince me it is. What’s so soft about being kind? It takes a lot to be kind, it’s easy to be cruel.
January 20, 2025 at 3:46 AM
Sometimes I want to be heartless too but that’s not who I am. My kindness isn’t a weakness, and I shouldn’t have let people convince me it is. What’s so soft about being kind? It takes a lot to be kind, it’s easy to be cruel.
I was very proud of this picture I took on my walk-
January 13, 2025 at 2:43 PM
I was very proud of this picture I took on my walk-
I love lights near snow ❄️
January 12, 2025 at 1:42 AM
I love lights near snow ❄️
I love Disco Esylum dialogue. It gives me life.
January 12, 2025 at 1:40 AM
I love Disco Esylum dialogue. It gives me life.
