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Septia


This page is for the lewd and depraved writing concocted by Septia. Naturally, only the pony related gets posted here. For the rest of my work, head to my Eka's or FurAffinity.

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  • Friday
    Origin Of All

    Orientation remains dependent on the point of origin, where and what someone is alters its very nature. Angles are worthless without a center, without origin or poles, the cardinal directions mean nothing. Up, and down, are only as real as we make them. Though it is comforting to collect these terms, to find commonality in direction. It is comfortable, to have an origin.

    Happy Filthy Friday~.

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  • 1 week
    Happy Midsummer to One and All~.

    The little frogs, oh, the little frogs, how silly they appear.
    Those little frogs, oh, those little frogs, do they even realise?
    They lack ears, no ears to hear with, and their tails are long gone.
    But despite their silly stature, the frogs ever, leap on.

    Kväk, kväk, ribbit.

    Happy Filthy Midsummer~.

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  • 2 weeks
    A Day Where Lots Happened and nothing changed

    Upon a metal lattice of grand creation, cloaked in dusk drooling from the surveilling cosmic sharks, lies a ray of sunlight. Preserved in toxic amber, it is warped to a cycle of health and decay, as the universe revolves. Encased, hidden, sealed, and cloaked. Yet, its light penetrate into every eye that twinkle with inspiration.

    Happy Filthy Friday~.

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  • 3 weeks
    Evaluateion in comfort

    Always comfortable to know that I have access to the backdoor. That whatever dreadful occasions take place in the bow, there remains an alternative, a space of safety to indulge in when all goes poorly. As long as I don't lose the key, that is.

    Happy Filthy Friday~.

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  • 4 weeks
    The Promised Sleep Kept

    Rest for a while, and then rest some more, when you are ready, take that step out the door.
    Walk around the block, and then walk one more, remember your path back to the door.
    Is it the same?

    Happy Filthy Friday~.

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Feb
4th
2023

A Frisk Mind · 12:49am Feb 4th, 2023

Perhaps I should not be trusted to my own desires? What would I do if given free reign? How much would I craft and consume, how much would be wasted by my hands? How much would I devour to sate my own desires? The desires planted within me, and grown through neglect and inaction?

Perhaps it was never my trust to give.

Happy Filthy Friday.

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