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Tʜᴇ Bᴇᴀsᴛ
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Fɪʟᴛᴇʀ “Mᴇʀᴍᴀɪᴅ Wʜɪsᴋᴇʏ!“ ʙʏ ᴋᴀɪᴊᴜᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅɪᴛs
Pinned
It is awake.
May 4, 2025 at 7:54 PM
Its breath comes out as a scattered wheeze. It lays nearby the mines’ forest, a whole in its muscular flesh painting its blue furr red. A fight it nearly lost. Mouth agap, blood drips from its tongue, flesh stuck in its teeth. It won but it is alone. [ It is dying. ]
April 8, 2025 at 8:55 AM
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March 28, 2025 at 3:09 PM
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@the-shattered-soul.bsky.social

- jesus christ. what'd singed do to 'em?
- i miss the big guy. good for snugs
- FLUFFY
- hard to look at. remember blowing him up. remember dying. hurts. don't wanna think about it.
- probably doesn't want me anymore. heh
March 29, 2025 at 7:08 PM
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April 1, 2025 at 5:04 PM
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☽ ° ⊰ 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕚𝕣 & 𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕤𝕖. ⊱ ° ☾

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☽ ° ⊰ 𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕕. ⊱ ° ☾
March 18, 2025 at 12:56 PM
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✗ ⇱ 𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤 ⇲ ✗
February 24, 2025 at 10:54 PM
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That’s life, child.

We normally don’t get closure, & lives end with heavy, rotten things between us & no chance to make things right.

But at the very least know that there was forgiveness. As easy & instantaneous as there was death.

There is no world in which Jinx, or Powder, is unloved.
March 9, 2025 at 12:31 AM
March 9, 2025 at 12:02 AM
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Maybe?
January 16, 2025 at 11:21 AM
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January 19, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Sniff. Sniff. New scent. Fresh meat. Growling.
March 8, 2025 at 10:26 PM
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an independent, canon divergent, portrayal of 𝕵𝐈𝐍𝐗 from ‘arcane’ & ’league of legends‘. mun & muse are both transgender adults using it/he pronouns. penned by #𝕽𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐃.

March 8, 2025 at 12:31 AM
Following a familiar scent. Searching for Lil’ Blue. It finds @blue-hellcat.bsky.social instead. Curious. The little one looks taller, stronger but smells the same. Confusion. It prowls & observes in silence before pouncing forward, growling. Uncertainty. Sniff, sniff. Uh… It is the same. Sitting.
March 8, 2025 at 10:09 PM
It is awake.
March 8, 2025 at 9:55 PM
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-ˏˋ⋆ ̥   ̣̮ ̥   ★   ̥   ̣̮ ̥ ⋆ˊˎ-

𝘐𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 . . .
. . . 𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙤𝙬

- Minor OC
- Arcane
- Selective
January 11, 2025 at 3:54 AM
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hello... posting #silco tramp stamp on here as well <3 #zaundads #arcane
February 22, 2025 at 9:56 PM
Daughters! ♡
February 12, 2025 at 9:34 PM
[ Menacing growl. ]
February 12, 2025 at 9:25 PM
Throws up a hand. Oups.
February 12, 2025 at 8:55 PM
The Beast is laying in the middle of Zaun's streets, lapping at its bloody paws. The blood isn't theirs, of course. It breathes at a steady pace, practically purring, on the verge of falling asleep. Its eyes are back to their usual shades of blue & yellow.
February 12, 2025 at 7:52 PM
Hearts thundering in its chest. It is a blood bath. The Beast’s eyes glow a potent crimson red, the contraption in his back pumping with a hissing sound, a heated liquid overflowing its mouth. A ferocious howl escape its lips. The Beast is having {fun}.
February 12, 2025 at 7:11 PM