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.

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

┌─┄
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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’ve said it a lot of times, this
man’s wordplay is elite.

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“ 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. ”

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⠀⠀ ᥫYou ever had a 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔
⋆˚𝜗 spit 𝜚˚⋆ on your tongue while she’s
riding you like a loom? No? Then, 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝑎𝑖𝑛’𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑑.
@senjukumo.bsky.social
#seductivesunday
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/ Y’all freaked out today …

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.

— 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

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

I chose to 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.

The moon was a pale, sickly smear behind pensive clouds, casting a feeble light over the frozen forest floor, where crimson stains mottled the snow like fresh wounds. Silence swallowed everything but the crunch of boots on brittle twigs, a subtle rhythm in the cold air that

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#𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑾

The haunting that comes before
death. A season of hunted kings.

Something has come for
my 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂, to claim their heads
… as ——𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑯𝑰𝑬𝑺.
❪ @killerofkillers.bsky.social ❫

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My Sword Tells Fairy Tales ╳ to the Dead.
—— A 𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒐.

/ Typeshi

/ Why you on here acting like a saint Tony ? LMAOOO hysterical.

Calling people genuine scumbags like you wasn’t booted yourself.

Not our fault we ain’t apart of them brainwashed dickriding followers you have on twitter. The “clout” won’t resonate, so yeah lame FOR YOU.

We good here.

“ 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 )

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.

/ 🙂‍↔️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↔️😩

/ Goodwork

ken

I love when a muse pops up, the verse just swarms them like we will cherish you😂😂

Then they go inactive and break our hearts.

ken

Love seeing the BLEACH verse as one of the more active and ongoing verses on here.

/ Never thought I’d see another
sternritter for the girls on here.

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𝐇͟𝐀͟𝐑͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐁͟𝐄͟𝐋͟ . 𝕿𝑰𝑬𝑹 .
ind . sel . priv . mdni .
#BLEACHRP
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“ 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.

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 )