tbh, i'm not in the mood to sugarcoat my feelings within my grammar & punctuation this time around.

shit's getting really real for me, and it's really testing my... tendencies; let's just leave it at that.

better for the sake of some people i know.

i wish yall good days, cause i gotta take a break; if i dont, i might not come back. i have no choice but to anyways.

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Hey guys; have I got some news for you!

I just got home from my local Tate high school, and I blazed my races today! I got some pictures to show ya too! x3

[I also got a AWESOME team picture that was taken at the meet prior to this one.]

My times have been decreasing slightly, and I even got a good footnote in the 1600m [mile] today!

• Reggu

Wassup yall? :3

I'm back from the dead for a quick second, and I'm using it to inform yall on something I've started doing on the side.

If you picked up on it almost immediately, then you're correct!

I've ventured into the vast fields of making custom 3DS themes for Theme Plaza!

As of right now, I'm working on a neat little theme based off of, none other than, @RubyFuyuki~! x3

That being said, there's no telling when I'll come around to finishing it, alongside everything else I've subsided, so this was really just the first step to something that could potentially be a nice little hobby to do on the side.

• Reggu

Hey yall; I just wanted to say something rq, before I get back to crushing my homework-

As you can see, I haven't been active as I normally am; the reasons for that are a combination of school dumping a lot of shit on me in the last quarters, and some family issues that have drawn me away from here.

Pardon my French btw.

As of this post, I don't know when I'll be regularly on here again, and sadly, my art trade w/ @Mammonthegammon is on hold until I have time to pick up the pen again-

Thanks for understanding yall; I'll be around every now and then to look at art & emails and stuff-

• Reggu

Just a little sneak peak of the art trade I'm currently doing with my pal @Mammonthegammon. :3

• Reggu

To update my news page, I'm deciding to do a Q&A post; if anyone wants to ask me something in the comments, I'll gladly answer it. :3

Heya y'all; I'm back with some more random news for ya. :3

Upcoming Drawing(s)

I'm redesigning a old OC of mines that I haven't drawn in a while; if you sniff around my old page, you might recognize him. :3

I'm also making another string of FNF drawings for a hit song that came out recently; I don't have sketches, but I'll post them if I can before I finish it.

Extra Stuff

I'm thinking of making another original song; gonna call it "Thanks For The Music"; the footwork and instrumental is out of the question rn until I have both time & experience in FL Studio, but I can write the lyrics and unvault them here when the time is right.

I may also be going to New Orleans for my next B-Day; it isn't set in in stone, but I'm saving up for it.

To send y'all off: Tigress doing yoga. :3

• Reggu

Just thought I'd make a goofy post to start the new year, so rate the fit! Any tips or comments?

To send y'all off, heres some more pictures of Tigress, cause why not:

• Reggu

QUICK, BEFORE I'M TWO WEEKS BEHIND OF SAYING IT- XD

Here's to a new year yall; this past one was a doozy for some of us, while it was smooth sailing for others; I'm glad it's over tbh.

Let's make this new one a blast! :3

• Reggu

This news post is to showcase the poem I made for Delirium Archives: Vixens N' Roses; just a disclaimer, it references rape and murder, so if you're sensitive to those topics, then it may be best to not read this.

[Due to the formating, you have to scroll/slide the text to the right to read the full poem.]

Delirium [Archive 1]



The leeching infection of darkness clings to my curtains; it beckons to corrupt the safe haven held beyond the textiles
Teeming with the hazy thought of desolation, this black void holds more demon spawn than any withered rose [with thorns, oh so sharp] would dare to infest me once my skin is penetrated
It slithers silently through the gates of mentality more agile & cunningly than any serpent that could ever face this Earth in countless millennium
With a target locked in its path, nothing can prevent the fate of which I'm deemed to suffer


Every morsel of a bittersweet memory that passes through my mind to repel the delirium's strengthening grasp is twisted and crushed by reality-based torment; a tiny taste of it's power
A motherly figure turns her back to me; a bond once assured to be unparalleled, but most importantly unbreakable, fades away as I'm left with a hole equal to the previous heir of my name
Slanders of misconception and vengeful lies rock the boundaries of my life uneven; what in all that is perceived good could bring forth such hatred?
The chains & shackles embedded into my fleshy exterior hasten their sways & swoops, held by those who are falsely considered superior to satisfy an immense hunger for control and order
My own mind turns in on itself; a new form emerges of which is eternally expendable to all that see fit
Fists; riddled with the product of self-hatred & a yearn for a bitter end, raise up in rebuttal to this mirrored monstrosity; "I won't go down without a fight..."


One step is all my being can take before pain overloads my nerves
Pupils constricted, my gaze is forcefully averted by a crimson red hand for what feels like a flutter of a dragonfly's wing before another slender hand grips my neck
The snap is almost silent; the remains of my mortality fades into the blaze which catches my body like a match smothered in the caressing sensation of gasoline
He awakens in an instant; his gaze into this new realm is but two dark pits swirling with rage
Liquored up more than the bottom of a gin bottle, he stumbles through what was once my life [; oh, how it will cascade downhill...]
Allied by desolation on his shoulders and snakes wrapped around his neck, he preys on the weaklings that I treasured


A snow vixen stood first in his path; her breath tainted with wine
Her body broken & battered; the groping hands & rods of perpetrators left a permeant scar
The remnants of perseverance kept her from leading astray to the hilt of a steel blade [; it always left me astounded...]
Unknown to her, my presence would change her life forever
I made a blood vow to prove that her mortality meant more than just a seed carrier for the opposite gender
Years pass by like rose petals withering away; a novel, we wrote of our journey together
A novel burned at the stake by him as he now reigned superior to me
His essence brought her pain; what has become of her former angel?
The edge of existence was his trump card; she couldn't take him any longer
A formal, sorrowful dismissal brought the bridge to its destruction; splinters fling like stray bullets in all directions, leading the way to his next targets


Alas, this feud would bare unexpected consequences for him
The silhouette of a slender vixen trailed his path as he struck each soul down; her soft voice haunted him as he haunted my soul
His power grew weaker; opposing forces overpowered his trickery, as life refilled the abyss his eyes held
A heartbeat struck him down to one knee; I was regaining my grip as the rightful holder of this vessel, wearing thin the chains my seemingly limp body was restrained in
As my grip on mortality was replenishing, I was met with his forsaken face as the last shackle wore weak to my brute strength
With a crooked grin gleaming from one cheek to another and a snap of his fingers, the chain shattered like a pure heart of glass
His being begun to fade from the cracks of light my cell had once engulfed; in his final moment, he snickered: "Here's to the hell WE'VE created."


I stumble back into the helm of myself; vision blurred for what felt like an eternity
Vengeful baritones bellowed from my throat to signify my victory over my nomadic clone
A gleam of red catches my gaze as it slowly adjusts to what lays before me; I look to my hands to find blood a plethora caked into my skin
Horror fills my mind; tears run down my dazed expression like a waterfall
Fear kickstarts the realignment of my perception, laying out a path of mangled bodies that were once my will to live
The sight paralyzes me instantly; I'm left with nothing, as I stand idly, watching the faint shape of a vixen fade into the crimson-red horizon...


["I should've fucking stayed dead..."]

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