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Ritualist [REDACTED]

@saltcircles.bsky.social
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the Necroccultic Headquarters for Ritualistic Practice and Metaphysical Biology, Pandemonica MN they/she // 30s // nonbinary plural trans entity // deceased I write weird fiction at [ archiveofourown.org/users/Ritualist… ] ⭕🔪🕯️🧂🩸🔮🧿⚗️⭕

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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 07/10/2026
"are you jazzed?" it asks, as I kick my feet excitedly at the campfire like a child excited for a season premiere; giddy at the notion that it thinks I could handily make art out of serial murder. (chianti)
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 06/10/2026
Well, that was an important catch to miss.
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touhou quotes @touhou-quotes.bsky.social · 06/10/2026
Well, there's not much I can do. Don't take your evil plotting too far.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
You always are 😇
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
AND THEN YOU MARRIED HER
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
For the record, this is about the Creep from Creep 2 (the sequel to Creep)
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story-seed .°•☆🌱 @eerieother.bsky.social · 03/10/2026
i didn't write this, don't read it. archiveofourown.org/works/88487751
a summary of the fic I've linked to. Anything For Her: Jack Bellworthy is willing to do whatever it takes to make his beloved granddaughter happy. But what if her happiness seems to hinge on betraying everything he knew thought was right? Incest, underage/age gap, shame, temptation.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 04/10/2026
Boogeyman to the kids that stayed kids, go wrong to get right is just this: there ain't no reparative justice, you just need to ride out the wackness. Grab a halo, a backpack, a dolly, let a broke brain birth new lolis. Pick daisies, chitchat while we live like the rest but way less phony.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 30/09/2026
Remnants of cold rain drip from the tower-by-the-river. Something scaly stirs deep within, coils wrapping tighter around something soft within the hordeheap of a nest at the tower's heart. The copper roof sparkles, the clouds still easily tall enough. Crack the sky.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 30/09/2026
I hate that I relate to him. I love that I relate to him.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 29/09/2026
I would highly recommend partaking, under these circumstances
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
We really should.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
It's hard to find the right d&d group when you're the kind of person whose idea of love and friendship is usually making unnervingly accurate little dolls of everyone you care about and then showing how lovingly you've dissected them.
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Mira, Violation Incarnate @mechsplotunes.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
Okay, real talk for a moment. If you see one of the Scary Evil Dommes on here break keyfabe for a bit to goof off and be the silly dork that we all secretly are? *Please* be careful with 'aura loss' comments or implying it makes them 'lesser/less scary' dommes, esp. if you don't know them well.
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Kallidora Rho @kallidorarho.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Writing some real wish fulfilment in this fantasy story. A 9 foot tall transfem goddess and her harem of of cute, fat, extremely sinister mortal wives
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
No, no, you absolutely should play Problematic Teen Sex Simulator (with Robots) with me, it'll be, uh, normal.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
That's a crime in four baselines
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
Ritual Purity has been achieved.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
The Sovereign turned to take to the wing, muttering something about 'unshackled, leng-sourced pAI,' but I wasn't listening. I was too overwhelmed in the joy and lingering power of a ritual-gone-right. I had an appointment with the Lacewings' Cultmother; the Sovereign's opinions were of less import.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
Not a Pipe
Fridgle poem:
Somebody dear
Thoughts deserted
Dove towards discovering
You are my wrongest idea machine, baby
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
"Sister!" I cheer to the Sovereign, descending the cenote's column to the place where water and non-water meet, "Do you remember that project of mine, to turn our abyssal 'mutual acquaintance' into One Of Mine?" "That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 of yours got in? What was the trick that did it?" "It was always there."
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
"I had sex on the TangoTek Age Regression Dark Ride"
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
[Attention Site-55-104 Dispatch Containment]
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
now that is a powerful cat
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 23/09/2026
If it's out of the bag then it's out of the bag / If it's out of the bag then it's out of the bag / If it's out of the bag then it's out of the bag
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touhou quotes @touhou-quotes.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
I'm Marisa Kirisame and I want Reimu Hakurei so bad.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
The looming thing swoops down at last. The time is right, the winds are high, the sun is shining.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
Open up, Get hurt, Stay open, Get hurt, Stay open, Get hurt, Get hurt, Get hurt, You have to stay open 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯. Even if you know it'll kill you faster.
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recruit tesarova @tesarova.neocities.org · 20/09/2026
hey sexy mama wanna kill all humans
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
Frolicking and flourishing, pitch-dark rain bouncing off my instrument. Oh, what a life, To be so blessed with YOUR WORTH. We will write a beautiful story in blood and change.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
Fridgle poem:
Pricldeless among tigers 
I went worldwide
Nobody left shaken
I reintroduced admiring 
Forgiving won
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
Lights run up the walls, chamber coming to fruition No hesitation Wait for the ignition Keep at your stations Let the lights go amber
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
ft Urban Decay
Fridgle poem:
Nervously spent life nonvisionedly
Black water
Closed gate
Know why? 
Something was somehow stripped 
Only seen guardianlike anymore
Call me MommyA decaying parking lot under grey skies. A sports arena looms in the distance, across several additional abandoned lots
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
"Shrimpley is, like, the 'Ashley' of the sea. [counting on fingers] Ashley Shrimpley Rock Lee Broccoli!" - my wife, staring out the window
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
How directly can I use your ideas in my writing, let's talk. I would like to understand this in its complex entirety.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
Funny, we often see it the other way. Our preferred mecha always have a mind of their own, and we love stories that focus on the bond between the tiny vulnerable thing with a central nervous system and their giant, comparatively-immortal protector and agent of action in the world.
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story-seed .°•☆🌱 @eerieother.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
i'm horny for mechs because i like being enveloped, and because having a functioning body is rapidly becoming kink fodder. where this leaves me is losing my mind over sketches of seats surrounded by elaborate interlocking mechanical pieces.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
I'm not your ordinary tinker/tailor/soldierr take a shard of it and really let it smolderr Take a spike and balance it between your neck and shoulderr I wanna make it so you don't get any olderr
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
Heart. Beat. Heart. Beat.
Fridgle poem:
Concentrated blame form
Her lying is going to publishers
Hands shaking
Shot through
She bandages her youth
Alone
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
5am shuddering misery into the morning air Once again upon the slab alone and scared No places left to turn, nowhere I hate it here I hate it here I hate it here
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
4th arrondissement
Fridgle poem:
Tour Paris with changed people
Designs always change here
Pure ditch herb forward
Inferior rooms clear and reappear okay
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
damnable prions
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
What I wouldn't do for a ghillie suit and a trombone right about now.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 15/09/2026
"Beloved, that is a phantasm of your own making!" - my wife, about the unidentifiable third thing
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
For the sake of my soul, my sanity, I choose to believe something that I fear to be false. I have overwritten my reality enough times, I will survive yet more alteration.
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
Little Princeposting
Fridgle poem:
Unfair responsibilities of living: 
Must be easy, being heard
I join their everybody
Building back, weaker
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
Fridgle poem:
Mommy setting instructions
Easy for you
Liar
Cheeks impacted
Permanently her problem
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
Simmer me in with the soup du jour, I'm fairly sure that I can endure so maybe it'll occur like, through virgin birth, the word gets to the curs that I rule this earth. (fwiw) Sun bleeds true, moon out like yesterday's. Find my way through this gods-damned corn maze. Praise. ⭕
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
Math on the walls kinda morn; bleeding out the vault to my forks, forlorn. Worn: On one hand torn, on the other full-bore, and yet I'm at the source begging "Please Sir, more!" Rabid canid at the door, saline spirals on the floor. No wounds licked, no time—this is war. Won't be made into another ⭕
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Ritualist [REDACTED] @saltcircles.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
Golden Hour
Fridgle poem:
Last legs
Jacked up on
Fatherless development games
It was never more sure
House becoming trying
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