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Guys I did it AGAIN 😔😔 I lost another bob fic. You would think I learned but I don’t learn anything. OKAYS. So in this one THEY DO TAXES. Please 🙏🙏

“Not enough Bob/sentry fics so I’m just gonna use chat gpt” hey friend 🩷 I’m a licensed a lot of things and I am interested in helping you w assisted suicide 🩷🩷

शून्य

शून्य में देखना..

ये शब्द मुझे काफ़ी प्रशिद्ध दार्शनिक Nietzsche के एक कथन की याद दिलाते है:

“Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.”

हालाकि यहाँ पर शून्य की बात नहीं अंधकार की बात हो रही है. लेकिन क्या शून्य और अंधकार एक जैसे नहीं है? अंधकार प्रकाश की कमी है और शून्य एहसास की कमी ।

मुझे दर्शन शास्त्र के बारे में इतना तो नहीं पता, लेकिन इतना तो पता है कि शून्य का एहसास काफ़ी शांत और संतोषजनक होता है। कुछ ना महसूस कर पाना भी एक एहसास है । शून्य की कोई परिभाषा तो नहीं, ना ही कोई अकार है । बस जब आपका शरीर और मस्तिष्क को एक ऐसी शांति का अनुभव हो जो कुछ ना करने से मिल रही हो, जो बिलकुल स्थिर हो।

हालाकि शून्य काफ़ी संतोषजनक होता लेकिन यह अनुभव की प्राप्ति की लत जब किसी को लग जाती तो वह इंसान शून्य में ही शांति और सुख पाने लगता है, हमे समझना चाहिए कि शून्य एक अनुभूति विहीन आयाम है और उस आयाम में ही सुख पाना एक paradox से कम नहीं ।

Nietzsche के कथन और ऊपर लिखित अनुछेद पर वापस ध्यान देने पर शून्य और अंधकार का संबंध और गहरा होता है । शून्य और अंधकार दोनों में ज़्यादा समय व्यतीत करने से वह हमे अपने जैसा बना देते हैं। अंधकार हमें विवेकहीन और क्रूर बनाता है, वहीं शून्य हमें संवेदनहीन और खोखला बना देता है।

(शून्य शब्द का उपयोग यहाँ "void" के लिए हुआ है)

~ Necromancer

Bel'Veth sketch.

but did they have to make coffins look so comfy?

I am the sleep that never comes

Prettiest girl in the morgue

Prettiest face in the psych ward

I long to break my own hands

And eat thorns

🦷 I have teeth in my pocket 🦷

Sometimes, I like to pet the teeth.

Our eyes are static

Leave your headlights off if you park alongside the endless field

Hopefully we won't find you before sunrise

There's no signal out here

Irrational is my middle name

Chaos is my friend

Death will be my savior

Life will be my end

"Ah... Yes. I am definitely the tooth fairy. Totally. Let me just..."

*takes tooth from under your pillow and replaces it with Monopoly money and a pebble*

"K, bye"

*falls out of window*

Free soup 🍲

Does anyone else on mobile hold and drag the little post thingies in the bottom right corner to watch the colorful bubbles bounce around the screen and giggle at the bouncy rainbow bubbles?

I love them. They supply a little daily serotonin for my brain.

stay for the night. I'll sell you a nightmare.

I adore the Backrooms. I love that they are a Thing. I love that there is a place beyond what reality is now, somewhere other than Here but still Here- it's just "underneath", a glitch away. Like reality is this place, this simulation we've been stuck into but somewhere, someone or something fricked up the code so now there's this Other Place. It's so wild and fun and mysterious. I love it. I love the concept.

I identify as the void. Y'know, the one that tells you to swerve into oncoming traffic or step off a tall building? Yeah, that one.

Empty and destructive.

The Morose Pentameter

A lonely night, drowned in tears

But by sunrise, I am drained dry

My ailing heart cannot forget the years

I burned away with lies and pride

The blade could whisper across the flesh

But instead it shrieks into forsaken veins

I'm grown and gone, my comforts left

No longer crave I the relief, but the pain

I do not fear the void's siren song

Close to the edge, I wait to fall

One more time, one more step wrong

I'll meet the fate that awaits us all

We will meet with shadows and a lovers sigh

And comes the last of many days I wished to die

The Void

The rustle in the leaves, the pitter and patter

Not a single noise, not a single clatter

The void is watching but the world is blind

The creaks have quieted yet the mess is in the mind.

Winds picking up, the window rattle with violence

Where are my thoughts, guess I lost them in silence.

Rain is falling but the man in front of me stays dry

Is he the sins I committed or simply the void?

My hands are covered in blood in the dark

She turns on the light and it's just the ink

I ask her to tell me the difference and she's silent

For the pen and the gun are both weapon and waste depending on the hands.

I cannot WAIT to see all the Void fanart and edits omg