Damn has it really been seven years since I awakened as Vriska? Where does the time go? I remember someone even unfollowed me on here because of who I was.

Vriska’s probably the kintype that I had the hardest time accepting, because at the time I was stuck in my certainty that I only had one kintype. That definitely turned out not to be the case. And with each kintype I’ve uncovered, my understanding of my full self has grown.

With time and perspective, I love knowing that I’m Vriska.It’s a fun secret I feel sometimes, like the ‘they don’t even know’ meme. It’s hard too, people pass a lot of judgement on the way I’m ’s presented in the comics. There’s some truth to it, of course. We’re all flawed.

Vriska shifts come with confidence, power, anger, hubris, determination. They’re Toko-adjacent. Sabretooth-adjacent. They’re fire and shadow and the luck of the draw.

I’m Vriska. I’m here. No matter what else happened I am here, and I am alive. And I’m happy.