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hi! I love your work so so much <3 youβre amazing for letting us writers use your dividers for free, theyβre so beautiful!
I was wondering if I could request a cute little cowboy divider, and if it could have a cowboy hat or something? Iβd really really appreciate it if you could. if not itβs totally okay!! Tysm <3
Ahh hi - thank you so much! That is really kind of you to say, and I am happy to help and share them! πand omg yes I would love to make you some cowboy ones! I did a range of themes (hats and then a couple extras) - I hope these will work for you and that you like these! π€ π΅π












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Lil help in deciding: RozΓ‘lia's and Karma's damage are unavoidable, because they don't have any control over it (Rozy only can turn the heat down to a 'manageable' level) nor can the injuries be fixed.
Cindy, while having near perfect control she's still a galactic terror and emotionally volatile.
Raia...is a violent, deceptive sociopath. It is entirely up to her whenever she chooses to chop the dick/finger/tongue clean off for her own amusement.
what ghost haunts you?
the ghost of the damned

you rot with the need for something more than what you have. the ghost is built up of the feeling of stagnation. you find it staring at the ceiling with sleep - blurred vision ; this is the third night you have met its eyes in the early hours of the morning. you tear yourself apart looking for comfort, for validation, for acceptance. but it never feels quite enough. you ruin everything you touch, despite every attempt to be more than what you have always been. you would sculpt yourself as something perfect for those around you, but you are no artist. when albert camus wrote, βbe silent, heart; there is no hope!β when lucille clifton wrote, βmaybe i shouldβve wanted less. maybe i shouldβve ignored the bowl in me, begging to be filled.β when taylor swift said, βiβm still on that tightrope, iβm still trying everything to get you looking at me.β