last updated 4/17/25

hi! we’re crow/voxel, they/them, bodily 25, system of too many known members.

this is our personal blog! here you’ll find a bunch of everything all smashed together. usually we tag stuff pretty well, but if we ever miss anything, feel free to let us know to tag it!

assorted links:

perpetual wip system list (pluralkit dashboard) | art blog | mineblr | witchblr / vera’s devotional blog | discord (come hang out!) | bluesky

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and before you go, why not have some music for your journey? (song of the day)

chronurgy:

You should be allowed to leave work if you need to go home and think about the character

vhscrow:

you know I’m so glad I’m not the only commando/providence shipper out there

is it extremely self indulgent? yes. is it kinda like selfshipping because I’m a fictive? also yes. I still win these though

also file this under thoughts that make me want to post my commando/providence fics to ao3 finally

you know I’m so glad I’m not the only commando/providence shipper out there

is it extremely self indulgent? yes. is it kinda like selfshipping because I’m a fictive? also yes. I still win these though

miltonlibassistantn1fan:

anyway dont let anyone take away your joy. draw art that isnt good. write writing that isnt good. do cringe roleplay with your friends. doodle on scrap paper. make meals that suck.

miltonlibassistantn1fan:

miltonlibassistantn1fan:

pleaaase go roleplay with your friends. you can find discord groups on disboard. you can find rp forums. anything but rping with AI. please please pleaaaaaseeeeee

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feel free to add anything else

realuityisntreal:

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the “what the fuck is happening” club

takeachillquill:

Ask yourself: what’s good about this moment right now? Is the sun out? Can you hear birds? Are you drinking coffee? Can you smell freshly cut grass? Is your bed soft and warm? These little things are oh so precious and yet seem so arbitrary.

whitachi:

posting it here because there’s no chance anyone in my family would ever see it: this is how my brother’s 13-year-old child decided to announce something to me

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deathtokillian:

Seen someone say “I can’t die, I got graves to dance on that hasn’t been dug yet.” And honestly, that goes hard. We need to keep that energy.