💜 Ragatha 🧶

… I hate being in my skin…

I say this as though I wasn’t ready to do that 5 years ago… I miss being on vrchat and discord…

I can’t stand just feeling like every time I say I need help, I get teased back…

I make one fucking mistake and that’s what held onto whenever I ask how I can improve…

Clearly I just need to stop letting men pull my hair, but obedience comes first from the day I was reborn with scars…

(… not dead. Just hurting. Don’t look into my ooc account if you don’t want the trauma dump but I legit don’t know how to handle my first divorce..)

(Not dead yet. just know Ragatha will be on hold forever. You can talk to me on my main page but I will definitely be extremely slow)

I know i am having a massive meltdown but I have to say this.

the digital circus theme song goes too well with the hentai girl song lyrics.

Count down for me as I rest and know what I mean when I say I love you all so much.

I’m not ending my subscription, I just really need time to figure myself out… and everyone here helps so much…

(I’m working before and after the fireworks. Morning shift. No parties for momma)

Yo wait. Holy fuck headcanon.

caines ai is made based on gangles father.

He is the only one to fix her mask with ease.

The smile is fake though.

He’s not real.

(Jax’ best friend)

(I feel like I have oc ptsd of seeing Thomas in the most horniest of TADC postings. Like… I feel like Thomas has only existed for 3 days and is 67ed into everything in the fandom)

(I seriously want to do so much more. I’m sorry.)

(im sorry im so behind.)

(literally just gonna lie on the floor until it’s gone)

(What in the holy f[?$>!&]ing potato knishes am I watching?)

(Reference: youtu.be/IFfLCuHSZ-U )

(Who TF is thomas?)

She stepped out a moment, smiling An appreciative small smile for the plush that had helped stitched her back together didn’t forget her.

“Thank you, Batai. I wish I could‘ve seen it all.“

“The parties. The gifts… you know.“ she rubs her arm. “I just took a nap and missed it all.“

The doll opened her door slowly, peeking out with a soft shiver. “…Is it over?”

The doll that seemed so eager to join the celebration had locked her bedroom door on the big day.

“Usually it’s not directly called Christmas, but… it basically is.“

(Dragging this to my doll account to say if this happens, I’ll be updating this.)

The doll blushed a bit, tapping her only hand in the cart anxiously in thought before giving in. “I guess so. Sure. It’s not like I can get myself any more shredded“

“That’s all fine Batai. I-.. I think I could just handle it myself. Just take me to my room.“ she hesitant to ask for any more help.

[Gift] Fanart for @drawmeariver.bsky.social // @sewingfriendships.bsky.social

Merry Christmas ♡ 🎄 for being such a good friend ❤️‍🩹

#fanart #sfw #draw #ragatha #tadc #digitalcircus

“Someone set the gloinks to explode. Some of the npcs are helping find the rest of me.”

“Do it again” the doll called out, shred to pieces in a wagon.

Ragatha was a bit relieved to be placed on the wagon, she watched with worry watching Batai climb. “A-are you sure you don’t want to get anyone else this time? Maybe Pomni could get my legs or gangle.”

“That’s fine, my lower half is going to be a lot worse.” she motioned her view over to the top of the tent again.

(Nah, let Jax speak- *Ragatha throws Vivian back out of the room*)