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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ‹ 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝓷𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮 ›
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ㅤㅤ•° the god let go of Chymeri, scoffing as it dropped back down on the floor. Everything is too much, too much for it to handle. The stress, the anger. It was too real, too painful.

ㅤㅤ“Could you ... could you at least tell me how you did this to me ... “

—&—
"I will bring you back your divinity. It will take time and you have to be patient but I WILL return you to your former self!"

He panted, almost expecting to be struck down and killed— Fuck, he needs to relax; otherwise, the shop will react badly to his emotions... He really should sever the tie.
October 5, 2025 at 7:27 AM
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𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑶𝑭 𝑬𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑳𝑫𝑺 .ᐟ
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵-𝘙𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘜𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦

( 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗢 )

#MVRP | #UmamusumeRP

𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.
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October 2, 2025 at 2:34 AM
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"A puppet that can no longer be used is mere garbage. This puppet's role has just ended."

-Majora, Legend of Zelda Majora's Mask

#LoZRP #MVRP
a cartoon character wearing a mask is sitting in a field
ALT: a cartoon character wearing a mask is sitting in a field
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November 22, 2024 at 8:35 PM
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ㅤㅤ“My ... body ... ”

ㅤㅤ•° its eye turned to the bubble floating beside it, following it like a pet. It was filled with stars and comets and planets. Its divinity, ripped and separated from it like nothing.

ㅤㅤ“My self ... .ᐟ”

ㅤㅤ•° for the first time, the passive god felt disdain.

—&—
Honestly, Chymeri expected it to be curious and maybe even excited by this whole thing but seeing Amo so scared...

He felt really responsible for this terror and misery, guilt eating at him.

"Just tell me and I'll try my best to lessen your discomfort." He said to it, sighing, "...I'm sorry."
October 1, 2025 at 6:42 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° the being nodded slowly, the physical touch feeling more than uncomfortable. It was odd, to feel like it was more than a rough concept of a thing. It wanted to cry, for the first time since forever, and it did not understand why.

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"...I'll bring you back, I promise." He whispered, squeezing its hands again, so small and delicate compared to his calloused ones, "I will protect you so please, don't hurt yourself. Don't be afraid. I won't let anything happene to you."
September 30, 2025 at 1:29 PM
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ㅤㅤ“Ah ... Hah ... ”

ㅤㅤ•° it had never felt so ... physical. Mortal. Living. It pinched skin and flesh, and winced, and didn't stop despite the pain. This cannot be real. This cannot be true. Its immortal and unending body, robbed and taken away from it.

ㅤㅤ“How ... how could ... ”

—&—
He immediately kneeled by it and pulled the person in his arms, checking for its breathing, its pulse(?), anything to indicate their state—

"...wake up, please..." Chymeri mumbled, mind racing back and forth between the present and the past.

He really doesn't like dealing with gods.
September 30, 2025 at 12:07 PM
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ㅤㅤ•° and the universe was separated from the vessel, a bubble of stars and comets leaving a dark skinned, white haired person, now curled up on the ground.

ㅤㅤ“Mmgh ... hah ... ”

ㅤㅤ•° it(.ᐣ) curled up on the ground, body thankfully covered in the suit it was wearing before.
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And Chymeri froze, the throat singing pausing as the cauldron infront of him began to bubble and shake the moment he stopped.

His eyes were wide and he gasped shakily, snapping his eyes back to the cauldron before moving to cover it—

It exploded with a strong scent that could pull apart a god.
ㅤㅤ•° it called out to Chymeri, voice sounding like windchimes.

ㅤㅤ•° passing through the gateway; meeting the man eye to eye.
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September 25, 2025 at 6:57 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° and the universe moved closer inside, passing through the many items stacked and placed around it. Some crackers, some tea, a bag of rice grains, and a bag of wheat grains. Perhaps some porridge would do it good tonight. It felt like eating like humans today.

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Or was it just to soothe? It felt like it was for something deeper though, something darker and perhaps, the man is off being a witch than a simple shopkeep today?

Entering the path further into the shop, there was a low rhythmic sound and it sounded almost like a throat call, chanting.
September 24, 2025 at 5:08 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° the universe clicked its tongue, evidently a little annoyed. It had already told the man both its name and its title, what more could he want.ᐣ

ㅤㅤ•° still, it kept its patience and spoke again. It would be dangerous to blow up right here, right now.

ㅤㅤ‹ « Ꮇօ𝖓ɑ𝒹. » ›

—&—
+ mortal like him 'mad from the revelation'.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit, o cosmic entity? What should I call you? I fancy myself an explorer of the infinite cosmos, but I do confess I never expected to encounter an 'infinite cosmos' quite so literally."
September 13, 2025 at 2:17 PM
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ㅤㅤ[ closed starter • @emerald-world.bsky.social ]

ㅤㅤ•° it is visiting again. The all-encompassing, all enveloping universe, back in the shop. It is back for more menial things, perhaps some cookies for when it visits its children next time.

ㅤㅤ•° this time, it decided to dress up in a suit.
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September 13, 2025 at 1:57 PM
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ㅤㅤ•° the universe, stared, and stared, and stared, before smiling. It was rather awkward, all things considered, but the universe's smile was kind, and one huge finger went out to reach him, stopping just a few centimeters in front.

ㅤㅤ‹ « 𝔸 𝚙𝘭𝖊ɑ𝓼𝗎𝔯𝖊. » ›

—&—
It's an optimistic outlook.

" I'd ask what brings somebody like you out here but... I guess it's actually me that showed up unannounced huh... Sorry about that, if it startled you. "

" I'm just a funky little vagabond... I won't cause any trouble here, pinky promise! "
September 12, 2025 at 4:46 AM
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ZEIKO

i have a total of 4 ships and I'm ready to answer
September 12, 2025 at 1:58 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° the universe nodded, taking the bag from Chymeri.

ㅤㅤ‹ « Ⲣ𝔯𝖊𝘵𝘵𝑦. » ›

ㅤㅤ•° it beamed at him, before walking outside with a wave of its hand, and disappearing into the void where it came from, not out to the streets where Chymeri's store was placed on.
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"...Chymeri." The man said truthfully, rather tempted to give a false name at first but he decided not to cause a ruckus about it, taking the bill and easily passing back the change. He's not about to steal from a deity.

"Will that be all?" He asked, bagging the items and glancing over.
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ㅤㅤ•° the god nodded, raising one hand up and creating a single 1000 yen paper money. Real and true, and too much for two bags of cocoa and a jug of milk, though it didn't care. Money had never been a problem for it.

ㅤㅤ‹ « Dօ𝘵һ 𝘵һ𝖊𝖊 𝑤𝖊𝖓𝒹 𝘣𝑦 ɑ𝖓օ𝘵һ'𝔯 𝖓ɑm𝖊 .ᐣ » ›

—&—
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September 12, 2025 at 12:59 AM
ZEIKO

the univerise's children btw (top, left-right):
The Mask, the Song, the Puppet, the Ink
September 11, 2025 at 11:26 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° the god nodded, raising one hand up and creating a single 1000 yen paper money. Real and true, and too much for two bags of cocoa and a jug of milk, though it didn't care. Money had never been a problem for it.

ㅤㅤ‹ « Dօ𝘵һ 𝘵һ𝖊𝖊 𝑤𝖊𝖓𝒹 𝘣𝑦 ɑ𝖓օ𝘵һ'𝔯 𝖓ɑm𝖊 .ᐣ » ›

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Not that it matters much, his shops goes anywhere and everywhere so all kinds of currency is welcome. From the most primitive form of exchange, trading, to the recent dollar, peso, rupiah, yen, euro, etc.

...right now, he honestly doesn't care much about how much the god will give.
September 11, 2025 at 11:21 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° its eyes wandered off eventually, to the milk section and then to the hot cocoa it was after. The Song, its son, wanted some today but hasn't had the chance to visit the store. It thought it should buy it for him, just this once.

ㅤㅤ‹ « Ɩ 𝘵һɑ𝖓𝚔 𝘵һ𝖊𝖊, 𝚏ⅈrs𝘵 mɑ𝖓. »

—&—
Being scrutinized like this and such...

Chymeri dislikes it. A lot.

It reminds him of when the gods from his world used to watch him like that...

What's with it now? There are other humans like him so why be enraptured now?
September 11, 2025 at 8:51 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° but the universe merely tilted its head in confusion, one comet-streaked eyebrow raised up and mouth hanging slightly agape. It ... does not know who this person is, for it is not the universe that accompanied him ever since his birth.

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" You're staring at me again, something caught your eye? Y'know I'm more than happy to have a fun conversation every now and again... "

A soft smile painting their expression, he certainly didn't expect something like this to happen all of a sudden.

But he wasn't complaining.
September 11, 2025 at 8:47 AM
ZEIKO

I'm sorry if the way I write on this account is weird/unclear :') describing this character's majesty is hard, especially since it's supposed to be near-indescribable in the first place 😭😭
September 11, 2025 at 8:41 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° the universe was huge, all-encompassing. It held a world inside its body, one that moved alongside itself. It simply smiled, a thin white line akin to a comet striking through the dark sky.

ㅤㅤ‹ « 𝒂𝓂𝚘𝑒𝗻υм. Ꮇօ𝖓ɑ𝒹. » ›

—&—
+ sometimes NONE of the elevated consciousness.

He dearly hoped that he was dealing with a NICE god.
September 11, 2025 at 8:34 AM
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ㅤㅤ[ closed starter • @heirofspace.bsky.social ]

ㅤㅤ•° the universe—impossibly huge, occasionally expanding and retracting, filling up every inch of space it is in—made space for someone similar to it.

ㅤㅤ•° ‹ the heir of space ›

ㅤㅤ•° it looked down at him with curiousity.

—&—
September 11, 2025 at 12:48 AM
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ㅤㅤ[ closed starter • @emerald-world.bsky.social ]

ㅤㅤ•° the universe visits the first man again, this time with the desire to buy something from him.

ㅤㅤ‹ « 𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰. » ›

ㅤㅤ•° it spoke, choir of voices greeting the man behind the counter.

ㅤㅤ‹ « 𝐃𝐨𝐭𝐡 ᴛʜᴇᴇ 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 нσт ƈσƈσα.ᐣ » ›

—&—
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September 11, 2025 at 12:36 AM
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ㅤㅤ•° the universe opened its mouth, and a choir of voices emerged from its throat. The choir sung to Lep that it is a universe, and a god.

ㅤㅤ•° it sounded like nothing, and everything at the same time. A cacophony of sounds and noises and voices. Order in chaos.

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+ That, or running away, and/or violence.

However, the rest of his brain somehow votes it down. Ergo, Lep instead waves to the person-he's-still-not-sure-is-real.

"Salutations! Welcome to Akashic Labs; I'm Lep, a humble field agent. To whom do I have the pleasure of speaking?"
September 10, 2025 at 11:06 PM
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ㅤㅤ[ closed starter • @infinitehorizxn.bsky.social ]

ㅤㅤ•° in a place somewhere in far reaches of the multiverse, there floated a curious one. A universe like many others, though it was roughly shaped like a human, and breathed like one too.

—&—
September 10, 2025 at 3:49 PM
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ㅤㅤ•° and the universe greets you ‹ « ... » ›

ㅤㅤ[ long-form rp, at least 2 posts in each starter ]
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September 10, 2025 at 3:34 PM
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"𝑺𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈... 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉? 𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆? 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏? 𝑾𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑴𝒆? 𝑰'𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆."
September 7, 2025 at 6:12 PM