𝓙𝐔𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌.
@thebalance.bsky.social
𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁 : ﹙ 後継 ﹚
𓍝 *𝓰overning all 𝘧͟𝘰͟𝘳͟𝘵͟𝘶͟𝘯͟𝘦͟.
・𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝑨𝓵𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔂’𝓼 ꫂ ၴႅၴ 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞.
Bro if I have to see one more
“ in summery ” and
“ these are my last thoughts “
but it indeed isn’t the last time, I’m going to implode. Is this a way to sustain relevancy without actually writing.
“ in summery ” and
“ these are my last thoughts “
but it indeed isn’t the last time, I’m going to implode. Is this a way to sustain relevancy without actually writing.
May 18, 2025 at 11:18 PM
Bro if I have to see one more
“ in summery ” and
“ these are my last thoughts “
but it indeed isn’t the last time, I’m going to implode. Is this a way to sustain relevancy without actually writing.
“ in summery ” and
“ these are my last thoughts “
but it indeed isn’t the last time, I’m going to implode. Is this a way to sustain relevancy without actually writing.
should the stars lament one ember more, then let this truth be unshrouded
I chose to 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.
I chose to 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.
May 12, 2025 at 6:28 PM
should the stars lament one ember more, then let this truth be unshrouded
I chose to 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.
I chose to 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.
That was the remainder of me.
I know not whether your soul extended absolution.
I do not presume it should.
But if anguish possesses gravity,
then tonight I yield to the imbalance. History shall not venerate me as man. Only as dogma in flesh. But should some astral wind excavate this
( 𝕭 )
I know not whether your soul extended absolution.
I do not presume it should.
But if anguish possesses gravity,
then tonight I yield to the imbalance. History shall not venerate me as man. Only as dogma in flesh. But should some astral wind excavate this
( 𝕭 )
May 12, 2025 at 6:28 PM
That was the remainder of me.
I know not whether your soul extended absolution.
I do not presume it should.
But if anguish possesses gravity,
then tonight I yield to the imbalance. History shall not venerate me as man. Only as dogma in flesh. But should some astral wind excavate this
( 𝕭 )
I know not whether your soul extended absolution.
I do not presume it should.
But if anguish possesses gravity,
then tonight I yield to the imbalance. History shall not venerate me as man. Only as dogma in flesh. But should some astral wind excavate this
( 𝕭 )
dormant within me. I resented you for it. Because I could not reciprocate. I could not follow.
I followed ℋ𝒾𝓂. Tell me, when I pierced your flame with judgment, did you perceive it? That imperceptible lapse. That infinitesimal tremor behind the eyes. That heretical flicker of remorse.
( 𝕭 )
I followed ℋ𝒾𝓂. Tell me, when I pierced your flame with judgment, did you perceive it? That imperceptible lapse. That infinitesimal tremor behind the eyes. That heretical flicker of remorse.
( 𝕭 )
May 12, 2025 at 6:28 PM
dormant within me. I resented you for it. Because I could not reciprocate. I could not follow.
I followed ℋ𝒾𝓂. Tell me, when I pierced your flame with judgment, did you perceive it? That imperceptible lapse. That infinitesimal tremor behind the eyes. That heretical flicker of remorse.
( 𝕭 )
I followed ℋ𝒾𝓂. Tell me, when I pierced your flame with judgment, did you perceive it? That imperceptible lapse. That infinitesimal tremor behind the eyes. That heretical flicker of remorse.
( 𝕭 )
in ink, ossified in silence.
Do you recall, Bazz ? You were conflagration incarnate, a confluent helix of indignation and loyalty. I, your spectral counterweight. I misapprehended your fire as something in need of moderation, believing my equilibrium to be your necessary tether.
( 𝕭 )
Do you recall, Bazz ? You were conflagration incarnate, a confluent helix of indignation and loyalty. I, your spectral counterweight. I misapprehended your fire as something in need of moderation, believing my equilibrium to be your necessary tether.
( 𝕭 )
May 12, 2025 at 6:28 PM
in ink, ossified in silence.
Do you recall, Bazz ? You were conflagration incarnate, a confluent helix of indignation and loyalty. I, your spectral counterweight. I misapprehended your fire as something in need of moderation, believing my equilibrium to be your necessary tether.
( 𝕭 )
Do you recall, Bazz ? You were conflagration incarnate, a confluent helix of indignation and loyalty. I, your spectral counterweight. I misapprehended your fire as something in need of moderation, believing my equilibrium to be your necessary tether.
( 𝕭 )
“ To the Cinders I Could
Not Redeem ”
𝑨𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆.
You would have decried this as 𝗰𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗲.
Not for the steel I leveled toward your fervor, nor for the taciturn void I offered in lieu of farewell, but for this act of clandestine inscription. An unuttered soliloquy, embalmed
( 𝕭 )
Not Redeem ”
𝑨𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆.
You would have decried this as 𝗰𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗲.
Not for the steel I leveled toward your fervor, nor for the taciturn void I offered in lieu of farewell, but for this act of clandestine inscription. An unuttered soliloquy, embalmed
( 𝕭 )
May 12, 2025 at 6:28 PM
“ To the Cinders I Could
Not Redeem ”
𝑨𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆.
You would have decried this as 𝗰𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗲.
Not for the steel I leveled toward your fervor, nor for the taciturn void I offered in lieu of farewell, but for this act of clandestine inscription. An unuttered soliloquy, embalmed
( 𝕭 )
Not Redeem ”
𝑨𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆.
You would have decried this as 𝗰𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗲.
Not for the steel I leveled toward your fervor, nor for the taciturn void I offered in lieu of farewell, but for this act of clandestine inscription. An unuttered soliloquy, embalmed
( 𝕭 )
/ Hold this whilst I retrieve the sword of consistency from the stone of inactivity. Shall write for a few.
February 25, 2025 at 8:09 PM
/ Hold this whilst I retrieve the sword of consistency from the stone of inactivity. Shall write for a few.
Post a pic of your muse’s eyes and
tag 4 other mutuals to keep it going.
@imaginaryquincy.bsky.social
@chimeiteki.bsky.social
@soheated.bsky.social
@awakenedronin.bsky.social
tag 4 other mutuals to keep it going.
@imaginaryquincy.bsky.social
@chimeiteki.bsky.social
@soheated.bsky.social
@awakenedronin.bsky.social
January 9, 2025 at 6:57 AM
Post a pic of your muse’s eyes and
tag 4 other mutuals to keep it going.
@imaginaryquincy.bsky.social
@chimeiteki.bsky.social
@soheated.bsky.social
@awakenedronin.bsky.social
tag 4 other mutuals to keep it going.
@imaginaryquincy.bsky.social
@chimeiteki.bsky.social
@soheated.bsky.social
@awakenedronin.bsky.social
Hauntingly-calm, steps were taken into a lingering light casted upon at the emergence of his figure, boasting the Quincy crest in perspective that made him a veritable titan cloaked in stark white to be reveled in. He was 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽 from all who viewed him.
January 7, 2025 at 3:33 AM
Hauntingly-calm, steps were taken into a lingering light casted upon at the emergence of his figure, boasting the Quincy crest in perspective that made him a veritable titan cloaked in stark white to be reveled in. He was 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽 from all who viewed him.
𝐇aschwalth’s features sunk. When a furtive optic of his glanced, It felt like the stars themselves were judging Le Vaar’s veracious spout making decisive reproval of his fate, as if he were a chess piece on a board to decide the 𝓯𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 of Quincy.
( 𝕭 )
( 𝕭 )
January 7, 2025 at 3:33 AM
𝐇aschwalth’s features sunk. When a furtive optic of his glanced, It felt like the stars themselves were judging Le Vaar’s veracious spout making decisive reproval of his fate, as if he were a chess piece on a board to decide the 𝓯𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 of Quincy.
( 𝕭 )
( 𝕭 )
What a 𝓫𝓸𝓵𝓭 move, to dismiss his question. His eyes reveal an analytical gleam, as if to make out speech, but nothing was vociferated. Jugram’s gaze unyieldingly towards her, divine as it is omniscient, angel clad in white-mantle peered with tyrannical rigor upon the feminine wanderer.
( 𝕭 )
( 𝕭 )
January 7, 2025 at 1:04 AM
What a 𝓫𝓸𝓵𝓭 move, to dismiss his question. His eyes reveal an analytical gleam, as if to make out speech, but nothing was vociferated. Jugram’s gaze unyieldingly towards her, divine as it is omniscient, angel clad in white-mantle peered with tyrannical rigor upon the feminine wanderer.
( 𝕭 )
( 𝕭 )
to instill it into other characters, even characters who are relative in abilities. This is why improving your writing, is implored. If you want a specific reaction, your craft has to warrant that as well. Acknowledge the Titan of a character before you, not just with the words “ so much bloodlust ”
January 6, 2025 at 3:22 PM
to instill it into other characters, even characters who are relative in abilities. This is why improving your writing, is implored. If you want a specific reaction, your craft has to warrant that as well. Acknowledge the Titan of a character before you, not just with the words “ so much bloodlust ”
/ That’s a reply really oiling the gears. How pleasant Jugram is to write, more activity will commence.
January 6, 2025 at 4:57 AM
/ That’s a reply really oiling the gears. How pleasant Jugram is to write, more activity will commence.
𝓼𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝐥𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝒂𝖌𝖔.
“ Puzzled, are you ? — A low
humming followed.
Shouldn’t be, I speak overtly. Truer words have never been spoken Senjumaru Shutara, opening your mind to knowledge his 𝐌ajesty held within his own. ”
( 𝕭 )
“ Puzzled, are you ? — A low
humming followed.
Shouldn’t be, I speak overtly. Truer words have never been spoken Senjumaru Shutara, opening your mind to knowledge his 𝐌ajesty held within his own. ”
( 𝕭 )
January 6, 2025 at 4:48 AM
𝓼𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝐥𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝒂𝖌𝖔.
“ Puzzled, are you ? — A low
humming followed.
Shouldn’t be, I speak overtly. Truer words have never been spoken Senjumaru Shutara, opening your mind to knowledge his 𝐌ajesty held within his own. ”
( 𝕭 )
“ Puzzled, are you ? — A low
humming followed.
Shouldn’t be, I speak overtly. Truer words have never been spoken Senjumaru Shutara, opening your mind to knowledge his 𝐌ajesty held within his own. ”
( 𝕭 )
As grim words spoke, the Royal Guards : 王属特務 have been existing under a sheltered 𝓵𝓲𝓮, built upon selfishness of a seditious 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓴, their leader. His secrets has kept hush, donning a deep, inescapable shadow within the mind of doubts ever so convincingly.
( 𝕭 )
( 𝕭 )
January 6, 2025 at 4:48 AM
As grim words spoke, the Royal Guards : 王属特務 have been existing under a sheltered 𝓵𝓲𝓮, built upon selfishness of a seditious 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓴, their leader. His secrets has kept hush, donning a deep, inescapable shadow within the mind of doubts ever so convincingly.
( 𝕭 )
( 𝕭 )
Him trying to hide his expression here
after their fight. Lost brotherhood.
after their fight. Lost brotherhood.
December 21, 2024 at 5:16 PM
Him trying to hide his expression here
after their fight. Lost brotherhood.
after their fight. Lost brotherhood.
/ Jugram holding onto the badge Bazz B gave to him as a sign of their bond together from the beginning till the very last breath. What a great adaptation.
December 21, 2024 at 5:15 PM
/ Jugram holding onto the badge Bazz B gave to him as a sign of their bond together from the beginning till the very last breath. What a great adaptation.
/ Seeing this panel of my boy
animated next episode.
animated next episode.
December 20, 2024 at 12:32 AM
/ Seeing this panel of my boy
animated next episode.
animated next episode.
/ What a face card.
December 17, 2024 at 11:57 PM
/ What a face card.
Blandly outspoken as he elaborates. “ Your words are not your own, slightly off-kilter. How long have you spoke his preachings? reading a new draft off the script, it’s author… 𝐇𝐲𝐨̄𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐞 𝐈𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐞̄. ”
Senjumaru’s nature had been played with, monitored, her consciousness and existential logic
( 𝕭. )
Senjumaru’s nature had been played with, monitored, her consciousness and existential logic
( 𝕭. )
December 13, 2024 at 8:48 AM
Blandly outspoken as he elaborates. “ Your words are not your own, slightly off-kilter. How long have you spoke his preachings? reading a new draft off the script, it’s author… 𝐇𝐲𝐨̄𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐞 𝐈𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐞̄. ”
Senjumaru’s nature had been played with, monitored, her consciousness and existential logic
( 𝕭. )
Senjumaru’s nature had been played with, monitored, her consciousness and existential logic
( 𝕭. )
With guile in his maligned pastel face, the chemicals of corruption boils within her. Driven by the yearning for knowledge her prosthetic arm effectuates a stronghold onto him, out of fear ? it was as if a lost child had been loomed into the shade of danger.
( 𝕭. )
( 𝕭. )
December 13, 2024 at 8:48 AM
With guile in his maligned pastel face, the chemicals of corruption boils within her. Driven by the yearning for knowledge her prosthetic arm effectuates a stronghold onto him, out of fear ? it was as if a lost child had been loomed into the shade of danger.
( 𝕭. )
( 𝕭. )
/ inhales.
* shouts at the top of my lungs.
FAIRYTALE.
* shouts at the top of my lungs.
FAIRYTALE.
December 11, 2024 at 5:34 AM
/ inhales.
* shouts at the top of my lungs.
FAIRYTALE.
* shouts at the top of my lungs.
FAIRYTALE.