tragic short story
an eldritch abomination rises from the sea, its visage sending chills of horror through the cultists spines
they reach out and the cultists all flee
the eldritch horror sheds a tear. all they want is a nice cuddle but none who ask of them to destroy the world can give them what they need
the eldritch horror returns to the sea to sleep for another thousand years, awaiting the day when they are summoned for love.
@Elizafox "hey fuck you have some coughing fits"
@Elizafox my favorites when i'm just sitting there minding my own gosh dang business and it decides to punch me in the gut!!!
tech whining
@yatchi I own the domain and am using a self-signed cert that I trust
Chrome decided to start rejecting it outright instead of listening to my dang local certificate store
tech whining
god DAMMIT CHROME
you were working just yesterday
Safari works fine at least!!!!! ffffff https://awoo.space/media/uL8PQBx6NDBTane4IaI
@Riley kobolds are the only creature who cannot be truly killed. They knew what they are doing it was their job
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@squirrel I don't think you are but useless or not I think you're rad, friend
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