River and Celia in Underland

• 
  River and Celia in Underland riverandcelia.bsky.social · May 11
  scroll 19.92 hath dropped. speak less. judge more. ride chicken. #CatanicVerses #BookOfMeow #ClucksmobileChronicles #VelvetRebellion #CatContentWithDoctrine #PoeIsPopeNow
  

  The Catanic Verses VI (A Guide to Feline Religosophy)

  “The wheels of betrayal turneth not, lest they be chicken-shaped and rolling toward revolution.” In this week’s Catanic Verses, silence is sacred, meows are weaponised, and Poe rides a golden chicken straight into the centre of papal drama. Featuring velvet robes, suspicious eyebrows, and a firm reminder: speak less, flop more.

  riverandceliainunderland.com
  Repost Quote post

  View on BlueskyCopy Bluesky URLCopy post URLTranslate postShow all post labels
• 
  River and Celia in Underland riverandcelia.bsky.social · May 7
  "The Boy Died. And yet they pet Mowgli." – Akela Jean Underland, Volume VI #AkelaSpeaks #VengefulAndVelvety #FelineFury #WednesdayDrama #TheBoyDied #MowgliTheMoocher #CatContentButMakeItArt #writerscommunity #catdram #catdivamonologues
  

  The Catdiva Monologues Volume VII: Return of the Rogit, Rise of the Miserable Sun. Descent.

  He rubs their faces like some simpering little orphan in a Dickensian melodrama. ‘Oh please, Mother, can I have some more…’ Why I—I could—” This week, betrayal comes in paw form. Mowgli’s stolen tactics, Rogit’s soggy flirtations, and the unspeakable horror of a brush to the face push Akela Jean Underland to the edge (of the basin). Volume VI: Pawprints of Betrayal, Bristles of War is live now.

  riverandceliainunderland.com
  Repost Quote post

  View on BlueskyCopy Bluesky URLCopy post URLTranslate postShow all post labels
• 
  River and Celia in Underland riverandcelia.bsky.social · May 7
  We have prints available from our Fourthwall site! #artists #fourthwall #prints #facelift #horror river-and-celia-in-underland-shop.fourthwall.com
  
  Repost Quote post

  View on BlueskyCopy Bluesky URLCopy post URLTranslate postDownload imageShow all post labels
• 
  River and Celia in Underland riverandcelia.bsky.social · May 7
  batteries A haunting reflection on time, memory, and the ache of never growing up. "Once I looked into your eyes and whispered I cannot grow up..."—this piece explores the enduring pull of childhood, the weight of nostalgia, and the quiet grief of being seen. For all the lost boys, boxcar hearts,…
  

  batteries

  A haunting reflection on time, memory, and the ache of never growing up. "Once I looked into your eyes and whispered I cannot grow up..."—this piece explores the enduring pull of childhood, the weight of nostalgia, and the quiet grief of being seen. For all the lost boys, boxcar hearts, and sunset liars.

  riverandceliainunderland.com
  Repost Quote post

  View on BlueskyCopy Bluesky URLCopy post URLTranslate postShow all post labels