ؘ 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆ˏ
@noblereason.bsky.social
⠀ the ⠀ ⠀ 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 ⠀ ⠀tree⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝗳r͜͡eezes ⠀ ⠀ in ⠀ ⠀ anticipation ⠀ ⠀ of ⠀ ⠀what⠀ ⠀ … ⠀ ⠀ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐧 ⠀ ⠀ brings⠀ ˎ ⠀ @raisenkei.bsky.social
https://do https://you https://still https://wish https://of https://defeating https://me
https://do https://you https://still https://wish https://of https://defeating https://me
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" come now , alright? you'd make people think that you'd 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳 me once we get home. my , my ... "
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" come now , alright? you'd make people think that you'd 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳 me once we get home. my , my ... "
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July 2, 2025 at 7:08 AM
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" come now , alright? you'd make people think that you'd 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳 me once we get home. my , my ... "
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" come now , alright? you'd make people think that you'd 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳 me once we get home. my , my ... "
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Reposted by ؘ 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆ˏ
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
by the barest measure, a dismal of it and complied. “ I acknowledge her and, I will uphold this performance. “
separating what he felt from what could be permitted aloud. His own answer was caught, before he gave them his voice, he gave Tokinada his silence.
In that look, their stare down, a message passed between them. ﹙ I will kill you. ﹚ Byakuya’s lashes lowered ››
separating what he felt from what could be permitted aloud. His own answer was caught, before he gave them his voice, he gave Tokinada his silence.
In that look, their stare down, a message passed between them. ﹙ I will kill you. ﹚ Byakuya’s lashes lowered ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
separating what he felt from what could be permitted aloud. His own answer was caught, before he gave them his voice, he gave Tokinada his silence.
In that look, their stare down, a message passed between them. ﹙ I will kill you. ﹚ Byakuya’s lashes lowered ››
separating what he felt from what could be permitted aloud. His own answer was caught, before he gave them his voice, he gave Tokinada his silence.
In that look, their stare down, a message passed between them. ﹙ I will kill you. ﹚ Byakuya’s lashes lowered ››
Shihōin shall be formalized by binding contract. Witnessed by captains, nobility, and enforcers of law ﹚ On the edge of refusal. His gaze did not lift, but narrowed, settled on something far past the chamber itself …someone. A cold threading of thought ››
Shihōin shall be formalized by binding contract. Witnessed by captains, nobility, and enforcers of law ﹚ On the edge of refusal. His gaze did not lift, but narrowed, settled on something far past the chamber itself …someone. A cold threading of thought ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
Shihōin shall be formalized by binding contract. Witnessed by captains, nobility, and enforcers of law ﹚ On the edge of refusal. His gaze did not lift, but narrowed, settled on something far past the chamber itself …someone. A cold threading of thought ››
Shihōin shall be formalized by binding contract. Witnessed by captains, nobility, and enforcers of law ﹚ On the edge of refusal. His gaze did not lift, but narrowed, settled on something far past the chamber itself …someone. A cold threading of thought ››
“ I’ve lived in this lie long before today, Lady Shihōin. ”
The officiant’s voice sounded — aged, impartial, began the rite.
﹙ As decreed by Central 46, under edict 19-A and clause 3-7B of the Restoration Articles, the alliance between the Houses of Kuchiki and ››
“ I’ve lived in this lie long before today, Lady Shihōin. ”
The officiant’s voice sounded — aged, impartial, began the rite.
﹙ As decreed by Central 46, under edict 19-A and clause 3-7B of the Restoration Articles, the alliance between the Houses of Kuchiki and ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
“ I’ve lived in this lie long before today, Lady Shihōin. ”
The officiant’s voice sounded — aged, impartial, began the rite.
﹙ As decreed by Central 46, under edict 19-A and clause 3-7B of the Restoration Articles, the alliance between the Houses of Kuchiki and ››
“ I’ve lived in this lie long before today, Lady Shihōin. ”
The officiant’s voice sounded — aged, impartial, began the rite.
﹙ As decreed by Central 46, under edict 19-A and clause 3-7B of the Restoration Articles, the alliance between the Houses of Kuchiki and ››
what they expect, Lady Shihōin. They would dress rebellion in obedience and call it virtue. Spare them the performance. ”
. . .
Byakuya took a pause, just long enough for his resentment to lace into the edges of his voice. ››
what they expect, Lady Shihōin. They would dress rebellion in obedience and call it virtue. Spare them the performance. ”
. . .
Byakuya took a pause, just long enough for his resentment to lace into the edges of his voice. ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
what they expect, Lady Shihōin. They would dress rebellion in obedience and call it virtue. Spare them the performance. ”
. . .
Byakuya took a pause, just long enough for his resentment to lace into the edges of his voice. ››
what they expect, Lady Shihōin. They would dress rebellion in obedience and call it virtue. Spare them the performance. ”
. . .
Byakuya took a pause, just long enough for his resentment to lace into the edges of his voice. ››
He spoke, eventually, Barely a flicker of emotion passes through him nearly mistaken for the wind stirring in the pines, those eyes of slate traced her from head to toe with the precision of assessing the weight of what he’s just been bound to. “ Do not contort yourself into … ››
He spoke, eventually, Barely a flicker of emotion passes through him nearly mistaken for the wind stirring in the pines, those eyes of slate traced her from head to toe with the precision of assessing the weight of what he’s just been bound to. “ Do not contort yourself into … ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
He spoke, eventually, Barely a flicker of emotion passes through him nearly mistaken for the wind stirring in the pines, those eyes of slate traced her from head to toe with the precision of assessing the weight of what he’s just been bound to. “ Do not contort yourself into … ››
He spoke, eventually, Barely a flicker of emotion passes through him nearly mistaken for the wind stirring in the pines, those eyes of slate traced her from head to toe with the precision of assessing the weight of what he’s just been bound to. “ Do not contort yourself into … ››
To look back would be to admit he heard the tease beneath her bow, that the shape of her mockery brushed against his pride, even shackled in formality, she could still play free. Byakuya does not reward irreverence. Not in public ››
To look back would be to admit he heard the tease beneath her bow, that the shape of her mockery brushed against his pride, even shackled in formality, she could still play free. Byakuya does not reward irreverence. Not in public ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
To look back would be to admit he heard the tease beneath her bow, that the shape of her mockery brushed against his pride, even shackled in formality, she could still play free. Byakuya does not reward irreverence. Not in public ››
To look back would be to admit he heard the tease beneath her bow, that the shape of her mockery brushed against his pride, even shackled in formality, she could still play free. Byakuya does not reward irreverence. Not in public ››
the Kuchiki and Shihōin banners flew side by side embroidered with obligation.
Just past her, a step ahead on the ceremonial walkway, the delicate hush of his sandals vanishes into the garden’s lacquered quietude. His gaze remains forward—always forward, as expected of a Kuchiki ››
the Kuchiki and Shihōin banners flew side by side embroidered with obligation.
Just past her, a step ahead on the ceremonial walkway, the delicate hush of his sandals vanishes into the garden’s lacquered quietude. His gaze remains forward—always forward, as expected of a Kuchiki ››
July 1, 2025 at 10:52 PM
the Kuchiki and Shihōin banners flew side by side embroidered with obligation.
Just past her, a step ahead on the ceremonial walkway, the delicate hush of his sandals vanishes into the garden’s lacquered quietude. His gaze remains forward—always forward, as expected of a Kuchiki ››
the Kuchiki and Shihōin banners flew side by side embroidered with obligation.
Just past her, a step ahead on the ceremonial walkway, the delicate hush of his sandals vanishes into the garden’s lacquered quietude. His gaze remains forward—always forward, as expected of a Kuchiki ››
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“ You’re going to follow me everywhere aren’t you … blindly, even if it’s off this cliff. One day I won’t come back from the fall. I don’t know what scares me more — the thought of dying… or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. ”
“ You’re going to follow me everywhere aren’t you … blindly, even if it’s off this cliff. One day I won’t come back from the fall. I don’t know what scares me more — the thought of dying… or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. ”
June 30, 2025 at 1:42 AM
“ You’re going to follow me everywhere aren’t you … blindly, even if it’s off this cliff. One day I won’t come back from the fall. I don’t know what scares me more — the thought of dying… or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. ”
“ You’re going to follow me everywhere aren’t you … blindly, even if it’s off this cliff. One day I won’t come back from the fall. I don’t know what scares me more — the thought of dying… or the thought of looking up and seeing you midair beside me. ”
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—— An orange pigmentation crept from the corners of his eye, irises, once that boyish blue hue of summer skies and reckless dreams, bled outward into liquid amber — shades of sunrise, along with pupils thinning vertically,
reptilian. This wasn’t the fox’s moment.
This was nature’s.
reptilian. This wasn’t the fox’s moment.
This was nature’s.
June 26, 2025 at 4:27 AM
—— An orange pigmentation crept from the corners of his eye, irises, once that boyish blue hue of summer skies and reckless dreams, bled outward into liquid amber — shades of sunrise, along with pupils thinning vertically,
reptilian. This wasn’t the fox’s moment.
This was nature’s.
reptilian. This wasn’t the fox’s moment.
This was nature’s.
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— Who will draw first ? Silence oppressive、forbidding、in this setting every shadow isn’t his soldier、they’re hunters. The team’s senses sharpen to a painful edge、every nerve screaming that they are not alone.
“ Spread out. I can still hear Suho’s heartbeat. ”
#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪
“ Spread out. I can still hear Suho’s heartbeat. ”
#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪
June 25, 2025 at 9:48 PM
— Who will draw first ? Silence oppressive、forbidding、in this setting every shadow isn’t his soldier、they’re hunters. The team’s senses sharpen to a painful edge、every nerve screaming that they are not alone.
“ Spread out. I can still hear Suho’s heartbeat. ”
#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪
“ Spread out. I can still hear Suho’s heartbeat. ”
#𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪
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close enough to shave his resolve.〝⠀𝑻𝒄𝒉, Still that fast, huh?⠀〞Ichigo hissed through clenched teeth, springing upward in one fluid surge. The ground cracked beneath his feet, a crescent shockwave blooming outward from his motion. Zangetsu screamed in his hands, a raw thing—𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. ➟
May 23, 2025 at 1:37 AM
close enough to shave his resolve.〝⠀𝑻𝒄𝒉, Still that fast, huh?⠀〞Ichigo hissed through clenched teeth, springing upward in one fluid surge. The ground cracked beneath his feet, a crescent shockwave blooming outward from his motion. Zangetsu screamed in his hands, a raw thing—𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. ➟