kaisa ✨💀

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she/her || postsecondary education ★ museum accessions ★ rat lover★ 🩷💜💙

a tanned xaela models the new Bun and the Beautiful hairstyle. It looks like a bowl cut from the front. screenshot by ames.
woody toy story laughs evilly
a head with an mspaint crop of the default dndbeyond character icon within its cranium. There is a speech bubble with a scribble inside of it.
She was all but a hollowed-out carcass, useful only as fertilizer for others.
a pathetic cat holds up a gun while ames has to sophie's choice her toons
An Ellipsus snippet, light green text on a dark green background. "She felt a pang of regret. Not for saying what she'd said - she had meant every word - but for revealing that side of her and subsequently forcing herself into another transitional phase. She would rather return to scrubbing chamber pots than be looked down on by women who claimed they wanted to be friends. But what if they were being genuine? What if a sliver of resentment was the price of friendship?"
Spongebob is twisted around at the waist and looking both off-kiltered and excited. His eyes are askew.
She would do something to make the world better, more knowledgable. She had to - what was the meaning of life otherwise? To glorify a goddess too wrapped up in her own realm to care about the least worthy of her flock? Not a sparrow falls, the matron would quote, reassuring the children of the divine omnipotence of the gods. No, Help was fairly certain she was alone, and she yearned to fill the hole left by her dwindling faith.
it's asra's crisis of faith again
fry from futurama squints. LUSARE is written at the bottom of the image.
spongebob with a rainbow between his hands. "our fortunes told" is overlaid.
"bitch where"
She smiled at her own audacity, clinging to this image as she drifted off to sleep.
asra's name was mentioned in this document fifteen times.
the final lines of a fic, reading "But she would never tell."
6.07 - Accessories 6.08 - Hemimetabolism (Incomplete Metamorphosis) 6.09 - Adytum
"Have you ever wanted something so badly it hurts?"
So it was done. The book was as good as hers, and the party was beginning to feel like it had before - well, before.
A tall half-orc woman with green skin and black hair models plate mail. There are green cloth accents and the occasional hint of tribal beadwork at her chest, hips, and hem. Her fists are clenched and her stance is wide.
An albino tiefling is crouched in a circle of black candles. Red hands reach for her from a central point behind her.
Help-on-High's red eyes, ringed in white eyelashes.
A google docs screenshot of a document heading. The text reads "Her Reasoning."
A left-facing portrait of an albino tiefling woman looking off-camera. Her color scheme is white and red.
A pale-skinned tiefling falling through the air. There are two ramlike horns on her head. She is wearing a dark green blouse and skirt, all blowing behind her. A hand reaches towards her.
A female shadar-kai elf looking uninged at the shadow magic she is performing. Her hands are twisted into somatic elements.
A sketch image of a drow woman leaning against her harp. Her expression is sharp and there is a spiderweb veil over her eye. The colors are muted except for the gold of the harp.
A low-angle art piece of an albino tiefling looking to the left. She is wearing green trousers and a green capelet, a high-necked white blouse, and brown boots and gloves.