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@tiredtempura.bsky.social
what is tsumkki harem if not socialism persevering?
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[toxic #krtsk]
He reads the papers, critical and judging. A lesser man would've cowered in fear, and who wouldn't? Before this omniscient being, this god, who sees through the stars and the dust of the universe? He who gazes right back at the time of creation and entropy?
He reads the papers, critical and judging. A lesser man would've cowered in fear, and who wouldn't? Before this omniscient being, this god, who sees through the stars and the dust of the universe? He who gazes right back at the time of creation and entropy?
November 14, 2024 at 1:48 PM
[toxic #krtsk]
He reads the papers, critical and judging. A lesser man would've cowered in fear, and who wouldn't? Before this omniscient being, this god, who sees through the stars and the dust of the universe? He who gazes right back at the time of creation and entropy?
He reads the papers, critical and judging. A lesser man would've cowered in fear, and who wouldn't? Before this omniscient being, this god, who sees through the stars and the dust of the universe? He who gazes right back at the time of creation and entropy?
[sort of #tsukkiharem]
They’ve known Kei even before they all met him in person.
Who else wouldn’t? The way Tetsu always excitedly talked about how university life would be much more interesting the moment Kei graduates from high school and joins them, eyes sparkling and lips upturned.
They’ve known Kei even before they all met him in person.
Who else wouldn’t? The way Tetsu always excitedly talked about how university life would be much more interesting the moment Kei graduates from high school and joins them, eyes sparkling and lips upturned.
November 14, 2024 at 3:34 AM
[sort of #tsukkiharem]
They’ve known Kei even before they all met him in person.
Who else wouldn’t? The way Tetsu always excitedly talked about how university life would be much more interesting the moment Kei graduates from high school and joins them, eyes sparkling and lips upturned.
They’ve known Kei even before they all met him in person.
Who else wouldn’t? The way Tetsu always excitedly talked about how university life would be much more interesting the moment Kei graduates from high school and joins them, eyes sparkling and lips upturned.
[slight angst, #krtsk]
It’s a sight enough to bring him to tears.
Kei is glowing, his blonde curls dotted with small moonstones and cheeks flushed. He looks composed, sure footed as he walks down the aisle, but he knows, with the way his honey eyes are shining in mirth, that he is genuinely happy.
It’s a sight enough to bring him to tears.
Kei is glowing, his blonde curls dotted with small moonstones and cheeks flushed. He looks composed, sure footed as he walks down the aisle, but he knows, with the way his honey eyes are shining in mirth, that he is genuinely happy.
November 14, 2024 at 3:27 AM
[slight angst, #krtsk]
It’s a sight enough to bring him to tears.
Kei is glowing, his blonde curls dotted with small moonstones and cheeks flushed. He looks composed, sure footed as he walks down the aisle, but he knows, with the way his honey eyes are shining in mirth, that he is genuinely happy.
It’s a sight enough to bring him to tears.
Kei is glowing, his blonde curls dotted with small moonstones and cheeks flushed. He looks composed, sure footed as he walks down the aisle, but he knows, with the way his honey eyes are shining in mirth, that he is genuinely happy.
[omegaverse, #tsukkiharem]
“Tsukishima, got a minute?”
He’s halfway through removing his sweaty shirt when Iwaizumi silently walks inside the locker room, clipboard on one arm.
He lets the shirt fall back again and follows the athletic trainer outside the gym.
“Tsukishima, got a minute?”
He’s halfway through removing his sweaty shirt when Iwaizumi silently walks inside the locker room, clipboard on one arm.
He lets the shirt fall back again and follows the athletic trainer outside the gym.
November 14, 2024 at 2:44 AM
[omegaverse, #tsukkiharem]
“Tsukishima, got a minute?”
He’s halfway through removing his sweaty shirt when Iwaizumi silently walks inside the locker room, clipboard on one arm.
He lets the shirt fall back again and follows the athletic trainer outside the gym.
“Tsukishima, got a minute?”
He’s halfway through removing his sweaty shirt when Iwaizumi silently walks inside the locker room, clipboard on one arm.
He lets the shirt fall back again and follows the athletic trainer outside the gym.
[nsfw, #bktsk]
He’s never wanted a lot of things in life.
As a kid who never met his mother, whose father was a ghost, who had to beg for scraps, all Bokuto wanted was a warm place to sleep and food to eat. He never craved for love or attention. That wasn’t meant for him, anyway.
He’s never wanted a lot of things in life.
As a kid who never met his mother, whose father was a ghost, who had to beg for scraps, all Bokuto wanted was a warm place to sleep and food to eat. He never craved for love or attention. That wasn’t meant for him, anyway.
November 14, 2024 at 2:22 AM
[nsfw, #bktsk]
He’s never wanted a lot of things in life.
As a kid who never met his mother, whose father was a ghost, who had to beg for scraps, all Bokuto wanted was a warm place to sleep and food to eat. He never craved for love or attention. That wasn’t meant for him, anyway.
He’s never wanted a lot of things in life.
As a kid who never met his mother, whose father was a ghost, who had to beg for scraps, all Bokuto wanted was a warm place to sleep and food to eat. He never craved for love or attention. That wasn’t meant for him, anyway.
thread of threads ✨️
February 7, 2024 at 5:01 PM
thread of threads ✨️