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SFW ACCOUNT No art is mine (will be labelled if it is) πŸ’€ = Offline for the night 🟑 = Busy/slow replies πŸ”΄ = Offline/break Parody account, not associated with DevSisters Literally almost nothing here is canon Cyn.er [Some of mun's accs are only 18+]
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Cyn.er I'm... Maybe gonna go work on a burning Spice edit for a while LOL I'll def post it here

full disclosure, i am a monster. a creature of despairβ€”β€” not that that should be a cause for concern.

Spice might need to be put on some kind of... Leash. As if someone could contain him. They can try though, and it would be good if they did.

Cyn.er Typical Burning Spice behavior. Video isn't mine, I just felt I needed to post this on his account because it's hilarious

Cyn.er I kinda made a Silverbell acc on impulse. IF ANYONE HAS A BLACK SAPPHIRE SEND THEM MY WAY ESPECIALLY IF THEY LIKE BLACKBELL.

Of course. He's stalking. Searching for the bird with the golden wings. And keeping an eye out for any others around.

Cyn.er Fuck it I'mma make playlists for all of my characters and link them in my pinned for each acc (for each character respectively) Might not be today but yeah I'mma have fun with this They'll be Spotify playlists and I'll probably update them quite a bit lol

She could come with him if she wants. He knows she already has her own bird she's been watching. He's actually got his other pairs of arms back.

i miss you so much it feels fucking gross. it feels wet. it feels nauseating. i want to rip out my heart and shake it like a magic 8 ball. is this okay, is this okay, is this okay? or does it make me weak?

Birds. The hunt still continues. They'll be taken down, he isn't worried about that. ... He's just trying to distract himself from something else.

The birds think they aren't anyone's prey, hm? HA. WRONG. He may still be a bit tipsy, but he'll show them. He's even working on getting his other arms. He used to have them, but that's a story for another time.

you should pick your words more wisely. they're about to be your last.

i know i can be destructive in the things i do.

i COULD fix him, but whatever the hell is wrong with him is way funnier.

EVERY DAY GETS WORSE, SO FUCK IT.

gods are stubborn. so am i.

we are the strongest.

you are a monster from hell.

i whisper in your ear: 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 π“πŽ π…π”π‚πŠπˆππ† 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑 π˜πŽπ” 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓.

god damn right, you should be scared of me!

god knows i'm not perfect, either. i've made tons of stupid mistakes, and later i regretted them. and i've done it over and over again, thousands of times; a cycle of hollow joy and vicious self-hatred.

none of us are saints.

everybody out there on a leash, but not me.

hahaaaaa . i'm fine .

i've fallen victim to the curse β€” FUCK .

i think there's something wrong with me . why can't i just live happily ?

if it's what you really want 、 let's get fucked up !!

I CAN'T BE CAUGHT FUCKER

I HOPE THIS HURTS .

no matter how much you tell yourself you won't let it happen again 、you will .

i play russian roulette everyday β€” a man's sport β€” with a bullet called life !

HOW DO I FEEL ?WHAT DO I SAY ? FUCK YOU IT ALL GOES AWAY .

why do we make the simplest things so hard ?

get in line, pass the wine, bitch. we're going straight to hell!

people say i'm jealous, but my kink is karma.

i take a look up at the sky and i see red.

i'm a little wild, i'm not looking to be tamed.

there's no place for me except the battlefield.

I’LL TEAR DOWN YOUR GATES WITH MY BARE FUCKING HANDS AND BURN THE WORLD THAT YOU RULE OVER.

i am obsessed with you in the unhealthiest way imaginable. i’m sorry.

Now I've become completely corrupted.

Breaking rules, breaking lawsβ€” What would that change about you?

I’m a worthless, heartless grown-up.

Hard to control, easy to fail I always keep a close eye on this fluttering evil intent

I see you have more of a spine than I thought. If you'd like, I could train you personally sometime.

The symptom of the unforgettable emotion is my burning intent to murder, which is absolutely right.

In the pain of killing, the heart cannot come forth, and is soaked in blood.

By just sympathising, I’m at death’s door.

The more beautiful something is, the more I want to make it dirty.