𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞
@threadedvirtues.bsky.social
𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭.
Pinned
"Did you plan it?"
Tamsy's soft voice filled the silence that followed Finch's statement. He's not a fan of arts or graffiti in a sense that everyone else is. It's okay. Tamsy could at least understand why and how it came too, but would he spend all day looking and admiring? No.
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Tamsy's soft voice filled the silence that followed Finch's statement. He's not a fan of arts or graffiti in a sense that everyone else is. It's okay. Tamsy could at least understand why and how it came too, but would he spend all day looking and admiring? No.
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・He freezes as he turns to walk away. Startled in a way that feels almost nostalgic, fingers brushing his belt as he slips the crown back on. A confident smile curves his lips.・
I didn’t like this one much! But thanks—
I’ll try something better on new walls.
I didn’t like this one much! But thanks—
I’ll try something better on new walls.
That's a good painting.
January 2, 2026 at 7:26 AM
"Did you plan it?"
Tamsy's soft voice filled the silence that followed Finch's statement. He's not a fan of arts or graffiti in a sense that everyone else is. It's okay. Tamsy could at least understand why and how it came too, but would he spend all day looking and admiring? No.
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Tamsy's soft voice filled the silence that followed Finch's statement. He's not a fan of arts or graffiti in a sense that everyone else is. It's okay. Tamsy could at least understand why and how it came too, but would he spend all day looking and admiring? No.
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That's a good painting.
January 2, 2026 at 6:54 AM
That's a good painting.
Reposted by 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞
wait did i never post this here
#gachiakuta #gachiart #gachiakutafanart #tamsy #tamsycaines #anime #manga #art
#gachiakuta #gachiart #gachiakutafanart #tamsy #tamsycaines #anime #manga #art
December 25, 2025 at 8:15 PM
wait did i never post this here
#gachiakuta #gachiart #gachiakutafanart #tamsy #tamsycaines #anime #manga #art
#gachiakuta #gachiart #gachiakutafanart #tamsy #tamsycaines #anime #manga #art
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Tamsy caging Finch again after he injures him, ooooooooh.
Tamsy caging Finch again after he injures him, ooooooooh.
a woman is talking into a microphone in front of a national board of review wall
ALT: a woman is talking into a microphone in front of a national board of review wall
media.tenor.com
December 28, 2025 at 6:15 AM
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Tamsy caging Finch again after he injures him, ooooooooh.
Tamsy caging Finch again after he injures him, ooooooooh.
Ah, there it is. That crack he was looking for— The one that's always been there and Tamsy had just been waiting for the perfect moment to use it.
Stopping just behind Finch— Tamsy placed one of his hands— hidden by the long sleeves of his coat— against his lips, effectively hiding half of his
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Stopping just behind Finch— Tamsy placed one of his hands— hidden by the long sleeves of his coat— against his lips, effectively hiding half of his
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December 26, 2025 at 3:47 AM
Ah, there it is. That crack he was looking for— The one that's always been there and Tamsy had just been waiting for the perfect moment to use it.
Stopping just behind Finch— Tamsy placed one of his hands— hidden by the long sleeves of his coat— against his lips, effectively hiding half of his
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Stopping just behind Finch— Tamsy placed one of his hands— hidden by the long sleeves of his coat— against his lips, effectively hiding half of his
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Tamsy moved closer, as if even the concrete had felt the weight of his malice so they opened up to him— Terrified of what he would do.
"I don't think you understand, dear."
He circled him, never touching, never reaching— Just enough for his presence to be felt. To linger in the air he breathes.
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"I don't think you understand, dear."
He circled him, never touching, never reaching— Just enough for his presence to be felt. To linger in the air he breathes.
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December 26, 2025 at 2:53 AM
Tamsy moved closer, as if even the concrete had felt the weight of his malice so they opened up to him— Terrified of what he would do.
"I don't think you understand, dear."
He circled him, never touching, never reaching— Just enough for his presence to be felt. To linger in the air he breathes.
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"I don't think you understand, dear."
He circled him, never touching, never reaching— Just enough for his presence to be felt. To linger in the air he breathes.
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Your hesitation betrays you. You may don the purple on your uniform, but you'll always be mine.
That hadn't stopped even when you left.
Your mind always recognizes the need for me— terrifying isn't it?
That hadn't stopped even when you left.
Your mind always recognizes the need for me— terrifying isn't it?
December 26, 2025 at 2:20 AM
Your hesitation betrays you. You may don the purple on your uniform, but you'll always be mine.
That hadn't stopped even when you left.
Your mind always recognizes the need for me— terrifying isn't it?
That hadn't stopped even when you left.
Your mind always recognizes the need for me— terrifying isn't it?
Everyone else's problem? How greedy of you, if you wanted my attention you could always ask— you're good at begging when it comes to it.
December 26, 2025 at 1:57 AM
Everyone else's problem? How greedy of you, if you wanted my attention you could always ask— you're good at begging when it comes to it.
Sounds like a you problem, dear.
December 24, 2025 at 4:37 PM
Sounds like a you problem, dear.
Merry Christmas. ☺️👊🏻
December 24, 2025 at 4:29 PM
Merry Christmas. ☺️👊🏻
Loud sneeze.
Thrice.
💭 Someone's talking about me.
Sniffles. ☺️
Thrice.
💭 Someone's talking about me.
Sniffles. ☺️
December 24, 2025 at 7:26 AM
Loud sneeze.
Thrice.
💭 Someone's talking about me.
Sniffles. ☺️
Thrice.
💭 Someone's talking about me.
Sniffles. ☺️
Tamsy snickers, tilting his head a little to the side, just along a few strands of his head to follow and cover his eye in the process.
“Oh, but isn’t that what you wanted?”
He teased— near mocking with the tone he allowed slipped past the cracks of his mask, stepping a little closer.
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“Oh, but isn’t that what you wanted?”
He teased— near mocking with the tone he allowed slipped past the cracks of his mask, stepping a little closer.
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I know.
Me too—
Ew. Liars.
• He says it, eyes narrowing just a little, clearly aimed at Tamsy. Then the tension cracks;; he lets out a soft laugh, steps back, and scratches his cheek, suddenly way less sharp. •
So close… you’re gonna make me blush.
Me too—
Ew. Liars.
• He says it, eyes narrowing just a little, clearly aimed at Tamsy. Then the tension cracks;; he lets out a soft laugh, steps back, and scratches his cheek, suddenly way less sharp. •
So close… you’re gonna make me blush.
Letting his mask falter for once, Tamsy leaned his face close to Finch's just until their breathe barely mingled, curling with a question Tamsy would not answer.
A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use.
"You know, I despise liars, Finch."
A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use.
"You know, I despise liars, Finch."
December 20, 2025 at 5:50 AM
Tamsy snickers, tilting his head a little to the side, just along a few strands of his head to follow and cover his eye in the process.
“Oh, but isn’t that what you wanted?”
He teased— near mocking with the tone he allowed slipped past the cracks of his mask, stepping a little closer.
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“Oh, but isn’t that what you wanted?”
He teased— near mocking with the tone he allowed slipped past the cracks of his mask, stepping a little closer.
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Letting his mask falter for once, Tamsy leaned his face close to Finch's just until their breathe barely mingled, curling with a question Tamsy would not answer.
A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use.
"You know, I despise liars, Finch."
A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use.
"You know, I despise liars, Finch."
Noooooo
Why would I be disappointed…
seeing you again? ♡
Why would I be disappointed…
seeing you again? ♡
You sound disappointed.
December 20, 2025 at 4:17 AM
Letting his mask falter for once, Tamsy leaned his face close to Finch's just until their breathe barely mingled, curling with a question Tamsy would not answer.
A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use.
"You know, I despise liars, Finch."
A mean, all too wide smile replacing the soft one he'd often use.
"You know, I despise liars, Finch."
💭 Something definitely happened while I was out.
December 20, 2025 at 4:10 AM
💭 Something definitely happened while I was out.
You sound disappointed.
December 20, 2025 at 4:08 AM
You sound disappointed.
Oh? What's with that look, my dear? Aren't you happy to see me?
December 20, 2025 at 3:54 AM
Oh? What's with that look, my dear? Aren't you happy to see me?
Letting his hair down for once.
December 20, 2025 at 3:38 AM
Letting his hair down for once.
Reposted by 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞
// I did something
☝🏻🥸
☝🏻🥸
November 12, 2025 at 12:25 AM
// I did something
☝🏻🥸
☝🏻🥸
💭 He bores me.
November 15, 2025 at 5:21 PM
💭 He bores me.
Tamsy noticed it the second Finch's feet left the comfort of the concrete that had opened up as if it was shy enough to get in their way— A reunion of a devotee and the subject of that devotion. If there was anything else that Tamsy noticed, he kept quiet about it.
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𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥’𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 “𝘺𝘦𝘴”… 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.
𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 — ↓
𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 — ↓
He’d have to wash his hands later. Scrub them clean. Disgusting.
“No.”
He voiced, finally giving Finch the answer he needed to hear.
Foolish.
“I don’t hate you. I could never hate you when you’re this good to me.”
“No.”
He voiced, finally giving Finch the answer he needed to hear.
Foolish.
“I don’t hate you. I could never hate you when you’re this good to me.”
November 15, 2025 at 5:17 PM
Tamsy noticed it the second Finch's feet left the comfort of the concrete that had opened up as if it was shy enough to get in their way— A reunion of a devotee and the subject of that devotion. If there was anything else that Tamsy noticed, he kept quiet about it.
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💭YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! STUPID!
November 15, 2025 at 8:46 AM
💭YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! STUPID!
Tamsy didn’t answer right away. He let the question hang in the air like a noose dangling in between them just waiting to see who would break first and place their head into the loop— It won’t be Tamsy that’s the answer.
And the funny thing is that the leader knew that Finch would believe
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And the funny thing is that the leader knew that Finch would believe
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𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘛𝘢𝘮𝘴𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩, 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩’𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘦 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨, 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝙚𝙪𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖.↓
Finally, Tamsy felt like playing nice. He caressed Finch’s cheeks with his knuckles, brushing gently on the exposed skin, air light— Barely there.
“Calm down.”
He instructed. Stoic. Final.
“I’m not mad. I just wanted to hear you’re sorry, Finch. I can talk to Semiu.”
“Calm down.”
He instructed. Stoic. Final.
“I’m not mad. I just wanted to hear you’re sorry, Finch. I can talk to Semiu.”
November 15, 2025 at 8:46 AM
Tamsy didn’t answer right away. He let the question hang in the air like a noose dangling in between them just waiting to see who would break first and place their head into the loop— It won’t be Tamsy that’s the answer.
And the funny thing is that the leader knew that Finch would believe
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And the funny thing is that the leader knew that Finch would believe
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Reposted by 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞
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I did something
@threadedvirtues.bsky.social
( The subtitle is just a Portuguese translation of the song.)
I did something
@threadedvirtues.bsky.social
( The subtitle is just a Portuguese translation of the song.)
October 27, 2025 at 9:56 PM
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I did something
@threadedvirtues.bsky.social
( The subtitle is just a Portuguese translation of the song.)
I did something
@threadedvirtues.bsky.social
( The subtitle is just a Portuguese translation of the song.)