Hello, my name’s Phoenix, Regis, Pyjak, Leshen, ect. I’m 28, and my birthday is on January 17th. I’m genderfluid and use they/it pronouns. This is primarily a fandom blog, but I like to self ship and kin here too. (F/O and kin list are on my carrd linked below)
My blog includes:
- Dark Aesthetic (goth, cryptidcore, body horror, gross stuff)
- Nature
- Witchcraft
- Polytheism (Dionysus, Hekate, Zeus, Persephone)
- Satanism (Independent)
- Video Games (RPGS, Horror)
This blog runs on a queue 90% of the time. If you need me to tag something, just message me and I’ll most likely do so.
Carrd | Pronouns | My Characters | Side Blogs | Other Links
(art by mikaorangeart)
i learned onyx countertops are a thing and i’m adding that too my “things i would have if i had money” list
i 100% plan to make a pine cone pig just so i can have a little fear and hunger prop in my room
I’m homesick as fuck, so heres a wip of Caleb walking through Shiprock
Yakuza these days beat around the bush too much. Or maybe I’m just agin’ outta this yakuza thing…
that’s it, your ass is going to the R&D building
i looked up a video on cutting the sleeves off ur t shirts because i have too many t shirts and only 1 tank top
and i had no idea there was so much technique behind this
jared is repulsive, has 3 “eyes” and works for a shady as fuck organization with fucked up creatures
we may have a problem
rb and put in the tags the f/o you’re most embarrassed of :’)
listen i am not a hater i have other shit to do
but that means when i DO hate on something it is worth hating
- I didn't know the beloved Brazilian kid's show Haunted Tales for Wicked Kids had a licensed English dub and that it's all free on Tubi
- Even when the original jokes couldn't possibly have translated they still kept authentic to how morbid or raunchy they originally were?!
(*This is Death and she gets old sayings incorrect as a running gag)
oh i was visiting my sil’s mom and she looks at me and goes “oh i think we need another bottle” when she meant to say glass
tho i like to think she sensed my Dionysus devotee energy
Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Brenna Twohy, A Coworker Asks Me If I Am Sad, Still