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October 26, 2025 at 11:02 PM
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October 3, 2025 at 12:23 PM
Until death, all defeat are psychological.
July 3, 2025 at 3:54 PM
Until death, all defeat are psychological.
Even diviners long for someone to believe in them.
July 2, 2025 at 9:59 PM
Even diviners long for someone to believe in them.
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…. The human mind? It needs silence. It needs something not to know. ” Gojo could tell, megumi’s breath was still caught on whatever reverberation the third bell rung.
“ Fushiguro— voice iron-threaded. Don’t answer. It doesn’t want conversation. It wants an opening. ”
“ Fushiguro— voice iron-threaded. Don’t answer. It doesn’t want conversation. It wants an opening. ”
July 2, 2025 at 1:15 AM
…. The human mind? It needs silence. It needs something not to know. ” Gojo could tell, megumi’s breath was still caught on whatever reverberation the third bell rung.
“ Fushiguro— voice iron-threaded. Don’t answer. It doesn’t want conversation. It wants an opening. ”
“ Fushiguro— voice iron-threaded. Don’t answer. It doesn’t want conversation. It wants an opening. ”
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—— But the grave was already
open. And they were standing in
it.
open. And they were standing in
it.
July 1, 2025 at 10:18 PM
—— But the grave was already
open. And they were standing in
it.
open. And they were standing in
it.
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—— But there was something unsettling about how his teacher moved through this place. Not that he feared it. That he didn't. As if he belonged here more than he should.
As if the shrine, in all its rot and ruin, recognized Gojo Satoru. And smiled. ——
As if the shrine, in all its rot and ruin, recognized Gojo Satoru. And smiled. ——
July 1, 2025 at 10:18 PM
—— But there was something unsettling about how his teacher moved through this place. Not that he feared it. That he didn't. As if he belonged here more than he should.
As if the shrine, in all its rot and ruin, recognized Gojo Satoru. And smiled. ——
As if the shrine, in all its rot and ruin, recognized Gojo Satoru. And smiled. ——
The scrolls never spoke of how
lonely the sacred path becomes.
lonely the sacred path becomes.
July 1, 2025 at 5:13 PM
The scrolls never spoke of how
lonely the sacred path becomes.
lonely the sacred path becomes.
This world needs a monster. Luckily, I came beautiful.
July 1, 2025 at 5:09 PM
This world needs a monster. Luckily, I came beautiful.
… The Grave Beneath the Kasen Shrine.
In a forgotten forest stands beneath rain-slicked cedar and crooked stone lanterns lies a shrine the Gojo Clan vowed never to enter. the Kasen Shrine, once dedicated to a god of knowledge who has since become a cursed spirit of madness …
In a forgotten forest stands beneath rain-slicked cedar and crooked stone lanterns lies a shrine the Gojo Clan vowed never to enter. the Kasen Shrine, once dedicated to a god of knowledge who has since become a cursed spirit of madness …
July 1, 2025 at 4:37 AM
… The Grave Beneath the Kasen Shrine.
In a forgotten forest stands beneath rain-slicked cedar and crooked stone lanterns lies a shrine the Gojo Clan vowed never to enter. the Kasen Shrine, once dedicated to a god of knowledge who has since become a cursed spirit of madness …
In a forgotten forest stands beneath rain-slicked cedar and crooked stone lanterns lies a shrine the Gojo Clan vowed never to enter. the Kasen Shrine, once dedicated to a god of knowledge who has since become a cursed spirit of madness …
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ragged silhouette of shadows *
megumi 十種 fushiguro 影法術.
megumi 十種 fushiguro 影法術.
June 28, 2025 at 5:36 AM
ragged silhouette of shadows *
megumi 十種 fushiguro 影法術.
megumi 十種 fushiguro 影法術.
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April 2, 2025 at 2:47 AM
Some people were born to burden
the weight of the world.
the weight of the world.
June 30, 2025 at 11:22 PM
Some people were born to burden
the weight of the world.
the weight of the world.
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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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Overly with it.
June 24, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Overly with it.
/ @gardenofagony.bsky.social Shall
we dance ? activity may be in order.
we dance ? activity may be in order.
June 24, 2025 at 2:34 AM
/ @gardenofagony.bsky.social Shall
we dance ? activity may be in order.
we dance ? activity may be in order.
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⠀⠀ 𝕸𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝕸𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍◞
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖͟𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐘
𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄.
—— 𝓜𝓮𝓲 𝓜𝓮𝓲.
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⠀⠀ 𝕸𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝕸𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍◞
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖͟𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐘
𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄.
—— 𝓜𝓮𝓲 𝓜𝓮𝓲.
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March 30, 2025 at 11:59 PM
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⠀⠀ 𝕸𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝕸𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍◞
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖͟𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐘
𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄.
—— 𝓜𝓮𝓲 𝓜𝓮𝓲.
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⠀⠀ 𝕸𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝕸𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍◞
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖͟𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐘
𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄.
—— 𝓜𝓮𝓲 𝓜𝓮𝓲.
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EVEN 𝙄𝙁 THAT 𝑴𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺 : E̲V̲E̲R̲Y̲
SINGLE 𝙷͟𝚄͟𝙽͟𝚃͟𝙴͟𝚁͟ IN THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃
BECOMES 𝗠͜͡𝗬 𝙀͜𝐍𝐄̶𝐌̶𝐘̶
— 𝐒 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝗝 𝗜 𝗡 𝗪 𝗢 𝗢.
EVEN 𝙄𝙁 THAT 𝑴𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺 : E̲V̲E̲R̲Y̲
SINGLE 𝙷͟𝚄͟𝙽͟𝚃͟𝙴͟𝚁͟ IN THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃
BECOMES 𝗠͜͡𝗬 𝙀͜𝐍𝐄̶𝐌̶𝐘̶
— 𝐒 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝗝 𝗜 𝗡 𝗪 𝗢 𝗢.
February 23, 2025 at 5:57 AM
EVEN 𝙄𝙁 THAT 𝑴𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺 : E̲V̲E̲R̲Y̲
SINGLE 𝙷͟𝚄͟𝙽͟𝚃͟𝙴͟𝚁͟ IN THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃
BECOMES 𝗠͜͡𝗬 𝙀͜𝐍𝐄̶𝐌̶𝐘̶
— 𝐒 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝗝 𝗜 𝗡 𝗪 𝗢 𝗢.
EVEN 𝙄𝙁 THAT 𝑴𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺 : E̲V̲E̲R̲Y̲
SINGLE 𝙷͟𝚄͟𝙽͟𝚃͟𝙴͟𝚁͟ IN THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃
BECOMES 𝗠͜͡𝗬 𝙀͜𝐍𝐄̶𝐌̶𝐘̶
— 𝐒 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝗝 𝗜 𝗡 𝗪 𝗢 𝗢.
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At the ❪ top ❫ of the world is
where ─╌┈ it's 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁．
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At the ❪ top ❫ of the world is
where ─╌┈ it's 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁．
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March 9, 2025 at 2:54 AM
⠀
At the ❪ top ❫ of the world is
where ─╌┈ it's 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁．
⠀
At the ❪ top ❫ of the world is
where ─╌┈ it's 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁．
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