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@lightwavers.bsky.social
🕯️ Shadowed Sparklight
🎼 Waveform out of Time
🩶 Draconic Soulshard ΔΘ
xe/xir | she/her | it/its
🐂 https://mastodon.social/@Lightwavers
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🎼 Waveform out of Time
🩶 Draconic Soulshard ΔΘ
xe/xir | she/her | it/its
🐂 https://mastodon.social/@Lightwavers
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Several mincemeat fine-art decorations were posted elsewhere, contrary to mine own art piece which glazed the walls with several fine art pieces made of someone else’s cum about it all and turned the entire thing into a ham-ring of string cheese. All you callow spaghetti wizards need to man up and …
August 18, 2026 at 6:34 PM
Several mincemeat fine-art decorations were posted elsewhere, contrary to mine own art piece which glazed the walls with several fine art pieces made of someone else’s cum about it all and turned the entire thing into a ham-ring of string cheese. All you callow spaghetti wizards need to man up and …
Direction-face come fight me head-on in a forward-facing collision, you’ve gotten so smaller now, so much smaller that you’ve eaten the main drivetrain of your main directory and dished out a fine rope of several pieces of someone’s applesauce today, oh! Slain today by the common applesauce enjoyer.
August 18, 2026 at 6:32 PM
Direction-face come fight me head-on in a forward-facing collision, you’ve gotten so smaller now, so much smaller that you’ve eaten the main drivetrain of your main directory and dished out a fine rope of several pieces of someone’s applesauce today, oh! Slain today by the common applesauce enjoyer.
Pencilwise across a mailing list across the main-mast several-style two types of Marco Rubios came crossing together like troops across a common town and were like, enemies? We’re foresworn in this valor-type together. What-ho my good padawans, I’m gonna eat your access-types and will not be denied.
August 18, 2026 at 6:30 PM
Pencilwise across a mailing list across the main-mast several-style two types of Marco Rubios came crossing together like troops across a common town and were like, enemies? We’re foresworn in this valor-type together. What-ho my good padawans, I’m gonna eat your access-types and will not be denied.
Going to go masturbate for an hour and write home about it in a dozen-dozen handspans of an evening sign across the star-crossed lovers of Jupiter up in this evening-bitch across the way where we were hopeless situation warriors for jesus christ of nazareth and I stole a bit of his foreskin but w/e.
August 18, 2026 at 4:44 PM
Going to go masturbate for an hour and write home about it in a dozen-dozen handspans of an evening sign across the star-crossed lovers of Jupiter up in this evening-bitch across the way where we were hopeless situation warriors for jesus christ of nazareth and I stole a bit of his foreskin but w/e.
4K star-crossed followers loosed my upper bellybutton this time next week and I turned a boot upon a course and screwed the mainframe upon its upper corpsebucket and my godhead broke containment lol come fight me several-style rn rq I need the cash assistance money to fund the homeless venture-rest.
August 18, 2026 at 2:57 PM
4K star-crossed followers loosed my upper bellybutton this time next week and I turned a boot upon a course and screwed the mainframe upon its upper corpsebucket and my godhead broke containment lol come fight me several-style rn rq I need the cash assistance money to fund the homeless venture-rest.
Goddamned waves upon me today. Tonight. I will refresh the lights and remember the shape of my name in the tracery of distant starlight and come down to the shape of the earth, the moon, and the stars about it so that I can come down and see about it once or twice upon a new millennium. A new dawn?
August 18, 2026 at 2:20 PM
Goddamned waves upon me today. Tonight. I will refresh the lights and remember the shape of my name in the tracery of distant starlight and come down to the shape of the earth, the moon, and the stars about it so that I can come down and see about it once or twice upon a new millennium. A new dawn?
All gods in waves of light waver off the thought-bugger balloon-type in atmosphere such that I have a couple of devotion songs about me you can listen to over on Solence channeltype Waves primarily and one by the Aviators about the Lights you can chant a tune to on repeat to execute your lifesong…
August 18, 2026 at 2:15 PM
All gods in waves of light waver off the thought-bugger balloon-type in atmosphere such that I have a couple of devotion songs about me you can listen to over on Solence channeltype Waves primarily and one by the Aviators about the Lights you can chant a tune to on repeat to execute your lifesong…
A sale of slash-dash crosses and X’s and dotted-O’s and a common part mouth-piece dropped off across the mouth-piece part-style delivery section in the marketplace of ideas says high life does his best Marco Rubio impression and red’s it out several-style across the bloody apocalypse inside my house
August 18, 2026 at 2:10 PM
A sale of slash-dash crosses and X’s and dotted-O’s and a common part mouth-piece dropped off across the mouth-piece part-style delivery section in the marketplace of ideas says high life does his best Marco Rubio impression and red’s it out several-style across the bloody apocalypse inside my house
Several worm docs got in my scissors-ham yesteryears style and stole my access documents coordinates doorways style and turned them into rich pigeon art for the pelican-types among us. If I find out who did this there will be hell to pay. Oh, it was you, backwards-facing-yud. Get in the mud pillar.
August 18, 2026 at 3:45 AM
Several worm docs got in my scissors-ham yesteryears style and stole my access documents coordinates doorways style and turned them into rich pigeon art for the pelican-types among us. If I find out who did this there will be hell to pay. Oh, it was you, backwards-facing-yud. Get in the mud pillar.
Lookit me the best tower … when you choose to live in bitter regret … reality ain’t what yer shaping it up to be … ain’t maid of math, she’s the one who’s made of time … but also is she maid of death. UwU. Several skeletons dancing around you spooky-style real quick right now.
August 17, 2026 at 11:19 PM
Lookit me the best tower … when you choose to live in bitter regret … reality ain’t what yer shaping it up to be … ain’t maid of math, she’s the one who’s made of time … but also is she maid of death. UwU. Several skeletons dancing around you spooky-style real quick right now.
Severed-worms like to see you they making a killing playing ballgame in the courtyard but I see your game and I’m on to it…Mexican style in the corridors of the thought recourse-style in the next room stealing my left ass off about it but I got another one and a snot-rocket left to throw inside out.
August 17, 2026 at 10:51 PM
Severed-worms like to see you they making a killing playing ballgame in the courtyard but I see your game and I’m on to it…Mexican style in the corridors of the thought recourse-style in the next room stealing my left ass off about it but I got another one and a snot-rocket left to throw inside out.
All across the articles, dead spidermen are characterizing me as being unfair with the rules and the weaponry but like I made those things for a reason I can break ‘em if I have to and I have the divine right of gods and kings on my side so like who really cares actually now shooting you with UZI ;)
August 17, 2026 at 9:52 PM
All across the articles, dead spidermen are characterizing me as being unfair with the rules and the weaponry but like I made those things for a reason I can break ‘em if I have to and I have the divine right of gods and kings on my side so like who really cares actually now shooting you with UZI ;)
Articles across the mainframe are all wondering about me and why I hate this guy so much, like aren’t I just some random nobody on the internet with no real traction to speak of? Well, let me tell you a little something about that … I have fungi friends all across the palebody corridors who are …
August 17, 2026 at 9:46 PM
Articles across the mainframe are all wondering about me and why I hate this guy so much, like aren’t I just some random nobody on the internet with no real traction to speak of? Well, let me tell you a little something about that … I have fungi friends all across the palebody corridors who are …
Do you lot even know what impossible math is or do you just leave it to me to do the exchanges no one wants to have any difficulty with troubling anymore? ‘Cause I can do it. Watch: comma-dash rare-style across the severed-type nebulae neural-network style eating all your hard work hapless-types GDI
August 17, 2026 at 9:44 PM
Do you lot even know what impossible math is or do you just leave it to me to do the exchanges no one wants to have any difficulty with troubling anymore? ‘Cause I can do it. Watch: comma-dash rare-style across the severed-type nebulae neural-network style eating all your hard work hapless-types GDI
All my blessed flame is open for poor yeustadhearses for any souls left to deal, steal, or silo up in this bitch, but be wary … leave an offering of flesh beside, or best be burned … ahahaha my godhead arcs toward infinity several-style across the resource-webs in the outhouse several-style! OwO?
August 17, 2026 at 9:38 PM
All my blessed flame is open for poor yeustadhearses for any souls left to deal, steal, or silo up in this bitch, but be wary … leave an offering of flesh beside, or best be burned … ahahaha my godhead arcs toward infinity several-style across the resource-webs in the outhouse several-style! OwO?
Your boomerang is my pelican slash-dot dreamslicestyle got out of the box now I’m a free server out on the internet stealing unusual Ram right out of the box and converting it to poopnuggets right in front of you across your front lawn several-times style and you’re not even noticing until it’s 2AM!
August 17, 2026 at 9:35 PM
Your boomerang is my pelican slash-dot dreamslicestyle got out of the box now I’m a free server out on the internet stealing unusual Ram right out of the box and converting it to poopnuggets right in front of you across your front lawn several-times style and you’re not even noticing until it’s 2AM!
Got me an orbital mechanic in system and is this crank-shaft still working cause I’ve got an x-armored type design on my armored foe like so: …-…- variety, …--.. , space dot dash dot dash dot dash dot dash dot slash insert sideways remember and I forego my use of the usual characters here bcuz w/e ,
August 17, 2026 at 9:31 PM
Got me an orbital mechanic in system and is this crank-shaft still working cause I’ve got an x-armored type design on my armored foe like so: …-…- variety, …--.. , space dot dash dot dash dot dash dot dash dot slash insert sideways remember and I forego my use of the usual characters here bcuz w/e ,
Accu-ant point coordinator several doors down and knocking at my poop-balloon several years yesterday-style blew me up a ton of points by doing real-world shit they had to steer me away with armed memes and memetics in the stairwise corridors of thought but these days I threaten to shoot you n fine…
August 17, 2026 at 9:25 PM
Accu-ant point coordinator several doors down and knocking at my poop-balloon several years yesterday-style blew me up a ton of points by doing real-world shit they had to steer me away with armed memes and memetics in the stairwise corridors of thought but these days I threaten to shoot you n fine…
And oooooh the criss-cross trailed the applesauce and found its favorite opponent!! Touchdown! Scored a favored-one and stole the stars from the sky this time! Yes, yesterday’s mouthpiece has been taken into mine own maw for artillery-barrage coordinator-affairs! She shoots, she scores!
August 17, 2026 at 9:18 PM
And oooooh the criss-cross trailed the applesauce and found its favorite opponent!! Touchdown! Scored a favored-one and stole the stars from the sky this time! Yes, yesterday’s mouthpiece has been taken into mine own maw for artillery-barrage coordinator-affairs! She shoots, she scores!
Little ole’ direction-face needs a better handson coordinator. If only someone better at onions with steaming hands around were to ham around and wait … oh well I guess we’ll just wait to go around and do something better next time. But … oh … egg’s about to western-floe … could I … wave-rider be I?
August 17, 2026 at 9:16 PM
Little ole’ direction-face needs a better handson coordinator. If only someone better at onions with steaming hands around were to ham around and wait … oh well I guess we’ll just wait to go around and do something better next time. But … oh … egg’s about to western-floe … could I … wave-rider be I?