Bio

age[⸮ ︖ ⁇ ¿ ‽ ?]
pronouns[she/her]
planet[earth]
time zone[est]

Likes

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fast food, video games, smoking weed, staying home, human pet animals, being a neet, sleep
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Interests

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being a unemployed neet,
anime, art, bioshock, fallout , horror, creepypastas >.<
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Story

╭──────────────── ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ────────────────╮✦ 𝐅𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 — 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 ✦“spirit me away from here...”╰──────────────── ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ────────────────╯on my home planet, i was a goddess.
or at least, that's what they called me.
temples carved in my image. statues that watched you back. prayers whispered in my name. everyone wanted something—miracles, blessings, answers.(´• ω •`)i hated being worshiped. not because i hated them, but because i hated what being their goddess made me: untouchable. perfect. never allowed to be tired, scared, or selfish.i wanted to be a person.apparently, that was too much to ask.┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈then the worship changed.less “divine protector”
more “acceptable offering.”
they tried to sacrifice me.i didn't die.i just… came apart.and apparently, when a goddess comes apart, reality does too.yellow walls. buzzing lights. empty rooms.the Backrooms.and weirdly?i liked it.no worshipers. no expectations. no one asking me to be anything. just endless rooms and fluorescent lights.peaceful, honestly. (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)sometimes i go there on purpose.i get lost. wander. sit somewhere quiet. take a nap.apparently i had to fall out of reality to find peace.┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈then i started streaming.just talking into the void. no meaning. no purpose. just noise.then people showed up.and stayed.then they started repeating my words like little prayers.calling me “leader.”i said it was a joke.they said it wasn't. (⊙ _ ⊙)at first, i thought i'd made the same mistake all over again.then i realized something. this time, i'm the one in charge.so yeah. maybe i don't hate it anymore.maybe i'll give the cult a name.fableism. ⋆˚꩜。┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈anyway!!! things i like <3⋆˙⟡ fair food (especially the stupidly large ones)
⋆˙⟡ video games (i can be someone else for a little while)
˚˖⋆˙⟡ weird stinky plants (everything gets pleasantly fuzzy)
⋆˙⟡ being nobody (my favorite one)
earth is nice.i think i'll stay.┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈now i'm here.body failing. constant ache. something inside me always changing.but i'm free.at least, i'm trying to be.i'm fable.that's enough.just don't put me on a pedestal.i've spent enough time up there.╭────── ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ──────╮welcome to fableism.i'm just some girl on the internet.probably.╰────── ⋆。°✩°。⋆ ──────╯⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹

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fun fact ~ i wasn’t always this bright purple.
earth’s artificial dyes? cotton candy? slushies? funnel cake with edible glitter?
yeah, they permanently enhanced my color palette >:) i am now 40% high fructose corn syrup and thriving (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

Credits

model 1 - by 2wintails
model 2 - moshie studios
model 3 - floof model
grunge stream overlay - madebyDVIVNV