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

#nostalgiawrites ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ. //This time, photo is mine

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#NostalgiaWrites ๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ; ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ.

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#nostalgiawrites ๐˜ˆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ; ๐˜Œ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด.

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"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->

๐’๐๐‡-๐Œ๐Ž๐ƒ:๐€๐ƒ๐€๐Œ_๐’๐‡๐„๐‹๐‹๐„๐˜@flowersforentropy.bsky.social ยท 3mo ago

Small tilt audible in the whir of servos, no longer muffled by artificial skin. "I do not know, your honour."

๐Ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐›๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐, ๐ง๐จ ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ƒ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐›๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐€๐ฌ๐ก ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ข๐ซ ๐Œ๐ž๐ง ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐š ๐ฉ๐ซ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ ๐€ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐›๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‘๐ฎ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ [Okabe Awaji - The Giant]

#NostalgiaWrites ๐˜‰๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ; ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ.

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"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,->

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#NostalgiaWrites ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜–๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ. ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฑ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด; ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต. [Quote source: bsky.app/profile/quot... ]

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"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->

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"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->

๋ฌธ์‹ ๋”” โ€” Cindy Moon@threadbvre.bsky.social ยท 5mo ago

โ€œ guess that's a good thing though, right? remembering everything? the good, the bad.โ€

"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,->

Victoria Miller@thegeekyvicky.bsky.social ยท 5mo ago

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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๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ˆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ; ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ.

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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 ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ." Not ๐˜ถ๐˜ด. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ "I think letting them->

Victoria Miller@thegeekyvicky.bsky.social ยท 5mo ago

"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."