pochita's lab
A deep breath is drawn as you approach the door in front of you. With a gentle push, the door glides open and you are welcomed into a space that seems uncharacteristic of a scientist-- soft, pastel colors adorn the area around you as you are greeted by a towering, white Senfina Krizo. The beast warbles at you before lazily lumbering off to it's resting place. As your eyes re-focus, you notice how cluttered of a workspace this is. It might be better to come back later.
Information
- pochita has 2051 creatures
- Joined on August 24th, 2020
Achievements
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all the angels wait | |
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carve galaxies into the wood | |
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correspondence, a fiction | |
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feeling cold couldn't save me | |
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from which loveliness arises | |
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glaciers melt at her touch | |
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home-baked perfume | |
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hot sugar in the afternoon | |
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i'll blow your mongrel mind | |
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ii. are you scared, its ok | |
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ii. ichor oozing out of veins | |
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ii. liar, liar | |
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ii. survived a bear attack | |
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in fire, burn my anger | |
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just shut up and hold me | |
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left in your afterglow | |
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never forgive never forget | |
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pineapple pizza aint bad | |
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pineapples are in my head | |
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prioritize the most important | |
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sun-touched desires | |
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taste of your poison paradise | |
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the light, forgotten | |
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wanna stick my hand in lava | |
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whispers waltz around dreams | |
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a record of the wreckage | |
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a red hue turns blue | |
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brb after the commerical break | |
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but i'm a hell of a night | |
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can you give me some direction | |
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completely lost | |
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decay is a form of love | |
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dinner with your worst nightmare | |
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don't think i wanna be found | |
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his sun bleached my skin | |
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i bleed divinity | |
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i think i've had enough | |
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i was your prey, carnivore | |
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i'm begging you to slow down | |
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i'm no sweet dream | |
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is that a jojo reference | |
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know this -- i know nothing | |
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let me be alone now | |
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locked into a bad ending | |
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manic pixie dreamgirl | |
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nothing to lay to rest but you | |
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put your hands up and run | |
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the bitterness in goodbye | |
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the exalted one | |
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tongues across bursting seams |