🌸Luna Nova, First Florets Pluribus🌸

hm. surely my marriage is still safe.

girl whos super intoxicated and out of it, and wants to be taken advantage of so badly :3

decided to get cross faded, gosh i feel so nice and silly rn. im such a good floret >~>

#mechsplotation #emptyspaces

I reaallllyyyy ought to keep dressing this way...

handler punishing her hound by forcing her to only use civil war era weaponry, so she learns not to take her mech and modern equipment for granted

combat doll that has a bug in her software that causes her to randomly regress.....

little miss age regressor has nothing coherent to say

plural hound who has different mechs to match all its alters fighting styles

b-bwhah

handler who’s insurance keeps going up because her hound is constantly crashing her mech

Nothing makes Sleeptha Thrace feel alive like being cuddled up in a comfy bed

the puppy bowl except it’s a bunch of puppy girls and they aren’t actually playing football at all

my sense of time and emotions are becoming more and more blurry to the point that i have a hard time knowing what feelings are mine and what are from one of the others. Genuinely feel like im somewhat loosing myself and worry i may not be host much longer

wish i could get hypnotized so i actually felt like i was a girl instead of whatever i am

kitty who wants to get intoxicated and taken advantage of :3

good night oomfies, love you all loads even if i don’t talk to you much. and if you ain’t an oomf yet haiiijjj i’ll totally be friends with you >(^w^)<

feel like sobbing after one of us said that no matter what happens to ourselves or our body. That we’ll always be together to care for each other. and it made me realize we are really the only family we’ve had. and that anyone else who we ever considered family left us.

randomly feeling super happy and messaging people we haven’t talked to in ages, gosh we want everyone to know how much we care about them

genuinely love everyone in our life so much, even those who just briefly come through our life. we genuinely love and care for everyone we know so so much we don’t have the words to properly describe it

got sad cause we realized we never gave our blahaj a name in the entire like 4 years we’ve owned her :(

gosh i don’t know if it’s the estrogen or the weed but i feel so emotional and all my memories and feelings are so intense, been so close to crying from then tonight

the intense desire to heavily regress but not being able to knowing we might do something stupid without supervision while regressed

love how being intoxicated lets me actually post things without overthinking them for hours before thinking it’s not good enough to post

genuinely forgot how much being drunk and high made our memory so so much worse than it normally is, no idea if it’s just memory lapses or like one of the others fronting more heavily than normal due to the drugs

got high and drunk and i forgot how much it makes us want to be used and taken advantage of genuinely want it so badly

god the yearning and carnal desire to be a floret is so bad, genuinely just want to be loved and cherished so badly

call me doll of theseus after being repaired so many times none of my parts are original

handler who uses a magnet on her combat dolls hard drive to corrupt its memories as part of its conditioning

intentionally running into enemy fire so my handler has to bandage me and sew me back together