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❀ ℂ𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖, 𝕍𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟'𝕤 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕨. ❀


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【 𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘢 [𝘧𝘪𝘭-𝘶𝘩-𝘧𝘰𝘩-𝘣𝘦𝘦-𝘶𝘩]

𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯;

𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 】
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i was just born like this , wish that i could change it
four peculiar limbs and a head that doesn't fit
December 20, 2025 at 7:54 AM
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i think i wait for people to hurt me, and when they do i feel a certain smugness at being right. and, after that, i just feel pain.
December 20, 2025 at 8:00 AM
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     ♯┆ 𝐈 felt it dying .. like I was dying. . . I was scared.
December 20, 2025 at 8:04 AM
...

{ silence. a twitch of an eye. his breath seems to hitch, words stabbing him directly into the heart. the thorny vines wrapping around his arms and throat are evidence to that hurt.

he doesn't respond. not yet at least. }
you must be let down a lot❗️
cant say it surprises me.

you deserve very little spontaneous joy.
perhaps less than ‘ very little.
negative, if possible.

[ filing nails. squints. ]

honestly if you just relinquished your power and role somehow and vanished, you might finally be of use and whimsy.
i would say i'm surprised but i'm not.
December 20, 2025 at 8:19 AM
i would say i'm surprised but i'm not.
i fear i must hit you with the “ k “.
jokes on you, good health is never on my agenda.
December 20, 2025 at 8:06 AM
jokes on you, good health is never on my agenda.
i wish you many things, and good health is not one.
see, and this is exactly why i hope you explode.
December 20, 2025 at 7:03 AM
see, and this is exactly why i hope you explode.
i fear you may be easy to draw❗️

not in a silly ‘ haha oh my ‘ kind of way, but in an ‘ my eight year old daughter could capture your likeliness ‘.
December 20, 2025 at 7:01 AM
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𝑓𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒.
𝕾𝐓𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝕺𝐅 𝕾𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒…

November 17, 2024 at 3:03 AM
can this stem come out, i'm getting irritated.
December 20, 2025 at 6:52 AM
i am but a fragile fella.
December 20, 2025 at 5:38 AM
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I do not desire mediocre love. I want to drown in somebody.
December 20, 2025 at 4:27 AM
WHAT KIND OF DREAM DID I JUST HAVE.....
December 19, 2025 at 10:17 PM
be nice to me and I will
December 19, 2025 at 9:49 PM
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lord, please forgive me, for i have sinned, i mean no harm, please please please please...
December 19, 2025 at 7:25 AM
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𝒯𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉.
𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭?
December 19, 2025 at 7:26 AM
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Maybe I'll try getting drunk
Finally I'd cry for help
From the top of my simulated lungs
December 19, 2025 at 5:35 AM
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Somebody matched my freak and we almost died.
December 19, 2025 at 4:55 AM
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I can't change these miserable days

This rain of despair just won’t let up
I cried, still unable to say even goodbye, phony phony phony

I’m just tangled up in lies
December 19, 2025 at 3:32 AM
i hope you explode
December 19, 2025 at 2:52 AM
things are not looking good for my mental health
December 19, 2025 at 2:23 AM
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⠀⠀♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬
⠀⠀♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩
⠀⠀♫♬♩♪♫ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ♬♩♪
⠀⠀♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫♬♩♪♫
December 19, 2025 at 12:59 AM
hands grip onto the bottom of his sweater at the sight of the yokai in front of him. brows furrow, body tensing up.

a frown forms on his face, and he lets out an exasperated sigh. he knows exactly who this is, and he doesn't seem pleased.

“ why are you here? ”
a set of red eyes illuminated the general facial area of the foggy silhouette, a sweeping barrage of nine tails causes the dense coverage to dissipate; with seconds passing that slowly reveal the standing creature. 🦊

a low melodic hum enters the air— finally the being is uncovered and standing.
frozen in his spot, he does his best to regain composure, despite the urge to cough. eyes narrow at the outline, and he recognizes them almost immediately.
straightening his stance, the sense of dread sinking in.

“ you can show yourself now. you should know i'm not a fan of these sorts of tricks ”
December 19, 2025 at 12:23 AM
frozen in his spot, he does his best to regain composure, despite the urge to cough. eyes narrow at the outline, and he recognizes them almost immediately.
straightening his stance, the sense of dread sinking in.

“ you can show yourself now. you should know i'm not a fan of these sorts of tricks ”
sadly— when things seem to be going good, there sometimes must be an obstacle❗️said obstacle this time happens to be a retired ruler. one who looms in the distance on all sides; image trickery, a thick fog obscuring features and frame. but the vague dark outline is enough to recognize the culprit. 🌹
his thorns grow from the sensation, and he's stops dead in his tracks. eyes blown wide at the scent of roses.

no.. no it couldn't be them.. they've been gone for years, so why..
December 18, 2025 at 10:08 PM
his thorns grow from the sensation, and he's stops dead in his tracks. eyes blown wide at the scent of roses.

no.. no it couldn't be them.. they've been gone for years, so why..
sadly hans has no choice in the matter, as even walking away the lingering sensation of being watched continues to envelope him. a gentle breeze wafts in the scent of roses 🍃 🌹
hans absolutely nopes it out of there, not bothering to look around! making his way to his home, speed walking on his way there. he does not want to be perceived for much longer.
December 18, 2025 at 9:33 PM
hans absolutely nopes it out of there, not bothering to look around! making his way to his home, speed walking on his way there. he does not want to be perceived for much longer.
he should be uncomfortable — ! being watched is a terrifying thing, but so is being judged. either good or bad, that is undetermined.

just a large amount of judgement & watching.
he can SENSE he's being watched. he's uncomfortable!!
December 18, 2025 at 12:17 PM