Be sure to celebrate all of the mothers in your life today, past and present— even if they are not your own!
𐕣 Frater Imperator
@imperatuus.bsky.social
— Voi brilli come il sole e la luna e le stelle nel cielo. || RP account, 18+, MDNI ||
Bright… Beautiful… Sinful Sunday morning. How are you making this one extra special?
Everybody is getting tucked into their beds for the big day tomorrow, I hope? There is a standard to be lived up to, and you need a good rest for it.
oh it’s 11:11 make a wish. oh you have an eyelash on your face, make a wish. oh look it’s a dandelion puff, better make a wish. look it’s a shooting star make a wish
Nobody is getting fooled by me today, I am not in the mood.
Happy Trans Day of Visibility! It is wonderful to see the community come together in times like this, it is a reminder to never give up in the face of hate— that you have community, and hope. Celebrate your visibility every day!
Is there such thing as watching a movie series too much? I always find myself rotating the same ones.
Most nights I do not mind my surroundings, until I fall onto the scary video side of the internet, like tonight.
Can anyone see the moon yet? Is it looking… bloody?
Per favore, whoever keeps leaking my main number to the church across the street I ask you to stop. I can only take so many messages asking to join them for their “community bake sale and prayer circle” before I go insane.
It is a birthday (lots of those, recently!), and an end to an era today. Buon compleanno, Impera. open.spotify.com/track/0e0Vwn...
Respite On The Spitalfields
Ghost · IMPERA · Song · 2022
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sorry boss i can’t come in to work today i’m gonna be playing outside
A quiet walk in the rain to begin my 55th year. Simple, but it is how I like it. Buonanotte, all of you.
Per favore stop acting like I have died it is not helping my anxiety levels.
Cardinals, thank you for your time. We all need a little rest now, do we?
It feels as if it has taken three months to reach March.
So hot… then so cold… and then hot again. It seems that sleep will not be coming easy.
Running from the inevitable is no way to live. You can spend your time ripping your hair out over something that will come and pass— and you will not even know it hit you.
It is raining! Hard! I have been waiting for this.