#nostalgiawrites ๐๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ. //This time, photo is mine
Your nameless nostalgia
@flowersoneverwhere.bsky.social
Poetry and RP account All poems are written from her perspective and are canonical to her world Bleeding on paper is @theowolady MDNI, no lewd; mun is 25 #enrp #rorp #MVrp #OC
immortality isn't living forever that's not what it feels like immortality is everybody else dying
//CHAT HE STILL LOVES ME AAAAAAAAAAAAAA I lรณ you too tho ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
//it cool i lรณ you
//always an issue when your partner swaps pronpuns and denominators ๐ญ๐ญ sorry, baby
Mahobbon*//
#NostalgiaWrites ๐๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ; ๐ค๐ณ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ต๐ด ๐ด๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ.
#nostalgiawrites ๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ข๐ณ ๐ธ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ; ๐๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ด.
//It's your local OwO's birthday today. Have some hopecore to pass the day. Life does get better, I promise โฅ
"It sounds like you are working for someone else's purpose. You need to find your own purpose. That will be your Joy." She stood up calmly, the flower crown secured now with some leaves. "The body... what will you do with it?" she asked while staring at it curiously. Such peculiar beings, these->
Small tilt audible in the whir of servos, no longer muffled by artificial skin. "I do not know, your honour."
"I could ask you the same. Are you alright?" she asked, tilting her head to the side briefly. Her hands still expertly worked on the flower crown without her having to look at it; one skill acquired over the centuries in her Garden.
Golden circuits. Behind him, he drags, by a deformed ankle, the scrapped metallic carcass deformed by blows and blasts. Unrecognizeable as another angel. The pale hues, one of which fully exposed in the orbit, scans down. The false mouth doesn't move. "What are you doing?"
๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐๐, ๐ง๐จ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ, ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฌ๐ก ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐๐ซ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ [Okabe Awaji - The Giant]
#NostalgiaWrites ๐๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ป๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ณ๐ช๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ; ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ.
"Why, of course. I got stories galore for you. What would you like to hear?" She glanced around at the bustling streets and the crammed sidewalks that was New York; she always hated big cities. "I can transport us to my Garden for a little more peace and quiet, if you'd like." She smiled,->
"Noble, indeed." She reached down, petting the little robot's head. "Sometimes I wonder if I will ever get robots in my Gardens. If they will share memories of their families with me. If they will grieve like the rest of you... Or, quite the opposite, if they will ever resent you... I wish none->
other things, like work or fun stuff." She added.
//Mama sadness is ready for some (slow) replies. Please be patient :3
#NostalgiaWrites ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ด ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ต๐บ ๐จ๐ณ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ๐บ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฐ๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ด๐ฆ๐ด; ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ, ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต. [Quote source: bsky.app/profile/quot... ]
Making her way to the ringโฆthe Jลrogumo Joshi, SJPWโs Queen of Websโฆ LADY ARACHNA! (Spider-OC RP, crossovers welcome) โก/โบ
"Not in the classic sense, no. I will exist as long as memories linger. Though too much pain can does harm me. Part of the reason why my lungs do not work as they should. Part of the reason why I hid away for the last century- more than a century now. Sure, for me, it is just a moment in my->
"How many times do you get to talk to ancient forgotten gods, dearest? I am sure they would have plenty of different compliments for you." A soft chuckle escaped the woman's lips. "It is good for you, but you're starving me out. It's not as if there are a few other billion people constantly->
โ guess that's a good thing though, right? remembering everything? the good, the bad.โ
"That is what I do, dearest. Comforting the ones overcome with loss. You have lost an entire future when they captured you, but who says you cannot build a new one for yourself? My gardens are wide and generous, and no dangers lurk in them for as long as I am here to protect them... and you."->
Nyx sniffles softly, smiling a little. โIโฆ I havenโt been comforted like this beforeโฆ with such kindnessโฆ itโs niceโฆโ
"Peculiar little creature, is he not? Another technological wonder..." She poked the robot with a gentle finger, as if it was her first time seeing one. "Oh yes, indeed, quite a sweet little fella..." Her attention once again turned to Victoria. "What inspired you to get into robot creation,->
a roomba with legs and arms." She said to her, as she shows her new robot. She pulls out a remote to activate it.
"Everyone seeks me out at some point, my dear." She bent forward in an elegant curtsy. "I do not have a name, but I have a calling: I guard memories, lost or intentionally forgotten. I feel this world's nostalgia as my own. I yearn for its love and carry its guilt."
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"Not me. Your powers have no control over the divine, dear. Especially one that doesn't have fears." Her hands reached up to her cheeks, wiping the tears away. She had enough control over her powers to not throw poor Nyx into an involuntary memory. "Easy, easy... you are safe here..."
Tears form in her vacant eyes. โโฆ Iโm not even humanโฆ I donโt even want to hurt peopleโฆ but itโs one touch, and they see their worst fears come to life, and I donโt want to do thatโฆโ
//Time to get back to this after my little crashout on Larina :3
//A bit of a warning, I will be slowing down for the night. To whoever I owe replies, tomorrow surely you will get them :D I will be on for a while, but I am eeeeeeeeeeeppyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ; ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ.
//A bit of a warning, I will be slowing down for the night. To whoever I owe replies, tomorrow surely you will get them :D I will be on for a while, but I am eeeeeeeeeeeppyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
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"Some people can be downright cruel, can they not? It's alright, you're safe here, in my sanctuary. Nobody can harm the souls I protect."
โO-Ohโฆโ Nyx rubs her arms as she goes to sit down. โW-Wellโฆ itโs a lotโฆ being an experiment for someone elseโs doingโฆ I-Iโฆ I didnโt ask to be like thisโฆโ
Her pure white eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly. "So they don't go bad? But dearest, choosing between good or bad is inherently human. No animal ever chooses a side. No tired will consider itself bad and no housecat will consider itself good. It is just ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ." Not ๐ถ๐ด. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ "I think letting them->
"That would be a serious problem." Victoria said to her. She was thinking about this in the past. "If that happens. I'll try to treat them the best I could. As if they are human beings. It's a scenario I hope I don't have to deal with, but I'll try to treat them like people so they don't go bad."