⠀⠀ The night itself exhales two words … 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔. ⠀⠀

ken This app could’ve been great… sigh

✦ : Gets exhausting having to write SL’s and 80% of the plot is just me writing with myself on other accounts. Like how many characters am I gonna make atp lmao. Just wish bsky had more of a community, i’m tired.

—— " Heh … y’feel that? it wasn’t just the sound of my sonido, that crack was your jaw tryin’ to remember where the rest of your face went. Two-for-one special. Wanna line up again? "

ken Bleach mini Story soon, heavily based on CFYOW. Even though it’s gonna be like half of my own and @seongjinwoo.bsky.social ‘s muses, maybe a couple friends of ours too.

Genius is to be celebrated.

┌─┄ ⠀⠀ 浦⠀ ⠀Madness is what they call it— ⠀⠀原⠀ ⠀when they can't 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚 your logic. ⠀⠀喜⠀ ⠀Let them scoff. ⠀⠀助⠀ I prefer my brilliance a little 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 。#BLEACHRP ┄─┘

I 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝖥𝖤𝖠𝖱 𝗗̵𝗘̵𝗔̵𝗧̵𝗛̵ ———— 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙬͟𝙞͟𝙩͟𝙝͟𝙤͟𝙪͟𝙩͟ 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𓌜 #BLEACHRP 、 #MVRP

‍ ‍ “ 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. ” ‍ ‍

‍ ‍ EVEN 𝙄𝙁 THAT 𝑴𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺 : E̲V̲E̲R̲Y̲ SINGLE 𝙷͟𝚄͟𝙽͟𝚃͟𝙴͟𝚁͟ IN THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 BECOMES 𝗠͜͡𝗬 𝙀͜𝐍𝐄̶𝐌̶𝐘̶ ‍ ‍ — 𝐒 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝗝 𝗜 𝗡 𝗪 𝗢 𝗢. ‍ ‍

𝒀𝐎𝐔 𝕱𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝕿𝐇𝐀𝐓? 𝑻𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝖘 𝐌𝐄 𝑹𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝒀𝐎𝐔—𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝕰𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝕿𝕺 𝑾𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑲 𝒀𝐎𝐔 𝕷𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐈 𝕯𝐎 #SEDUCTIVESUNDAY

—— 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.

// I pull up from the abyss of inactivity.

flickering across his skin like veins of blue flame. Chidori howled to life in his palm. “ This time … “ Sasuke’s gaze darkened. ——— “ I will 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙. “ And he moved. @childofmiracles.bsky.social

— 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

Jin-Woo and his vanguard had already started to slow. But then— a blast wave like a concussion grenade ripped through the forest. In the space between impact and comprehension、Sung’s velocity was reduced to its purest form、he sensed the vibration line where silence had —

𝐋onely together. The words gathered at the edge of his throat like unshed blood, too bitter to swallow, too stubborn to spit. He stared at Aizen, at the man who had once tried to pierce heaven with nothing but his own belief in himself. But Aizen wasn’t looking at him like an adversary.

Something had struck one of their own. The last time Jin-Woo had heard a sound like that, he had made it and this one hadn’t come from him. This was a fist that had broken through his blood. “… Captain … @seongjinwoo.bsky.social ” A lieutenant dared whisper. #𝗔𝗛𝗝𝗜𝗡 / #𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪

He who cannot be hunted cannot be 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝. He who is hunted … will be 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉.

—:

/

They called him 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒓, but he was always just a boy who couldn’t let others 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧 the way ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ. (七代目火影 : Tʜᴇ Tᴀʟᴇ Oғ Nᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ Uᴢᴜᴍᴀᴋɪ.

There’s a part of me that only wakes in the 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏... #𝖲𝖶𝖮𝖱𝖣𝖲𝖴𝖭𝖣𝖠𝖸 𝖧𝖾’𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌. But he swings「斬月」like he was 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵. Maybe he was. Maybe I was just the part pretending not to be him.

⠀ one who possesses 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 should require a 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 to ⠀ ⠀╌┈⎯╾⃰ 𝑭𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻. ⠀

// I’ll do more writing here slowly but surely.

—:

part of the world. It was part of Jin-Woo. The sky did not merely darken—it knelt. Violet whirlwinds howled across the cityscape、and the sun was a forgotten thing behind that spectral aurora、casting the city below in shades of monarchal beauty.

Stark be yappin on and on and on and on and on. It’s like missionary position every night.

His eyes, half-lidded but glowing faintly now with a chill brilliance, drifted toward Harribel. Then back to Grimmjow. 〝⠀I’ll keep pulling the trigger until one of us stays down.⠀〞And behind him, another orb had already begun to form. But slower this time. Not from caution. From boredom—𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚.

/ I see the vision let them cook

/ He know game

// I’m not about to play with y’all

—— “ 𝗚 𝗥 𝗔 𝗡 𝗥 𝗘 𝗬 𝗖 𝗘 𝗥 𝗢. ” Firing without an iota of hesitancy, surging forth the moment his opponents dared to declare their defiance. It tore through the air, meeting the two Espada head-on, clashing violently against the blade they - or - she would raise in futile opposition.

GIVE HER TO ME.

Now, who wants an Inoue layout. ( I’m desperate )

should the stars lament one ember more, then let this truth be unshrouded 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 )

“ 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 )

—— incised by the metaphysical rift his motion wrought. The ground beneath him, though untouched, emitted a shudder deep in its substrata. Yet for all the ruin he invited, he stood in perfect equipoise. 𝓟antera was fully drawn, a living, hungry extension of his thirst. “ I’ll take you both on. ”

𝐿𝑎 𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑎 𝑦 𝑙𝑎 𝐺𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎.

—— he asked. Like … not the end. Just what was hiding under everything the whole time. ” His expression shifted, the corner of his lip twitching with something that might’ve been a smile in another world. Here, it just looked restless. “ And us ? we’re just, what’s left. “