𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐯𝐞

𝘪  𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦  𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯  𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯  /  𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚   𝙞   𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚   𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙   𝙜𝙤𝙙.

[swanscore]

what  is  your  social  link  ?

the  tower.  the  arcana  is  the  means  by  which  all  is  revealed.  the  higher  you  fly  the  greater  you  fall.  the  tower  arcana  is  commonly  associated  to  overly  arrogant,   prejudiced  and  authoritarian  organization,   which  walk  to  their  own  ironic  demise.   furthermore,   it  is  also  more  generically   used  as  an  omen  of  doom  and  disaster.   you  can  be  arrogant,   and  typically  find  yourself  in  bad  situations.

[swanscore]

tendo  maya  be  like  *  flexes  their  god  complex  on  you  *

[rosewaterbaptism]

some of you have never descended into hell itself to bring back the woman you love and it shows

[vnting]

YOU hurt everyone around you and then you complain about being lonely??? fuck off

[hothotmiso]

[crownslight-deactivated20250216]

♚.     STARLIGHT  IS  A  TRAGEDY  ABOUT  INESCAPABLE  PARTING,    BUT  THERE  MUST  BE  ANOTHER  ENDING! FLORA  FELL  FROM  THE  TOWER,   BUT  WHAT  IF  SHE  GOT  BACK  ON  HER  FEET?  IN  ORDER  TO  MEET  CLAIRE  AGAIN, FLORA  ONCE  AGAIN  CLIMBED  THE  TOWER!

[jadesire]

do you want this arm, hoshimi-san? i found it in one of the revues and i don't want it :/

(  VORES  IT  )   thank  you  for  the  meal, tendo-san :) 

[swanscore]

my fellow intellectual , *tips fedora*

what  are  you  doing  in  my  room  hoshimi -  san  .

[nonetree]

[swanscore]

who’s gonna convince maya to talk about her feelings ???

[phantomemes]

starters  /  prompts taken from hieu minh nguyen’s work ,  not here .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses as necessary .

  ❛  it seems important to mention all the things that went wrong  ❜

  ❛  don’t ask if i’m a ghost  ❜

  ❛  i fled and did not return  ❜

  ❛  i cannot love you  ,  if i love you  ,  i will die  ❜

  ❛  for years i chose death  ❜

  ❛  i belong to my mother’s fear  ❜

  ❛  what do you do with tenderness when all you expect is fury ?  ❜

  ❛  he looks like he will keep you safe  ❜

  ❛  any love i find will be treason  ❜

  ❛  why did you bring me here ?  ❜

  ❛  i count the hornets that escape their mouths  ❜

  ❛  i only ask for your laughter  ❜

  ❛  look at me in the old way in this new light  ❜

  ❛  sometimes i wake up and my body does not follow  ❜

  ❛  it wasn’t the same without you  ❜

  ❛  i’m still trying to figure out what it means to stay  ❜

  ❛  it’s all very predictable  ❜

  ❛  how can i love something that isn’t ruined ?  ❜

  ❛  like all agony  ,  there are pleasant moments  ❜

  ❛  i want to be better at lying  ❜

  ❛  i’m afraid if i say it out loud i will cast a curse  ❜

  ❛  some men don’t know they’re hungry until they eat  ❜

  ❛  some spells take years to cast  ❜

  ❛  there are rules you have to follow if you want to survive  ❜

  ❛  i know you’re not supposed to smile back  ❜

  ❛  madness  ,  too  ,  can be cumulative  ❜

  ❛  trying to forget is not the same as leaving  ❜

  ❛  i really should get a sense of humor  ❜

  ❛  i understand no one  ❜

  ❛  i cannot stop him from disappearing  ❜

  ❛  her body was a dress i hung for motivation  ❜

  ❛  you were once and perhaps continue to be the myth you tell to scare yourself  ❜

  ❛  there are countless ways to justify company  ❜

  ❛  you are predictable in your longing  ❜

  ❛  i don’t want to explain a thing  ❜

  ❛  i knew if i just asked him to leave he would have  ❜

  ❛  there are countless ways to open a carcass  ❜

  ❛  all i’ve ever wanted to be was useful  ❜

  ❛  there’s still time to be saved  ❜

  ❛  shut up  ;  i know the story  ,  or at least the lesson  ❜

  ❛  you wont find it  ;  you won’t find whatever you’re looking for  ❜

  ❛  i could get away with being clumsy with knives  ❜

  ❛  i want to study the mechanics of leaving  ❜

  ❛  any adjective can be true if you cry hard enough  ❜

  ❛  i see little futures in the distance but none belong  ❜

  ❛  i am beginning to forget what i expect from the world i always knew  ❜

  ❛  you can’t think of regret as a town you move too when grief snores too loud  ❜

  ❛  in death we belong to everyone  ❜

  ❛  i want to return to my old body  ❜

  ❛  i think the life i want is the life i have  ,  but how can i be sure ?  ❜

[swanscore]

birds are dumb.

never  a  moment  without  a  witty  remark  from  her  ,   is  there  ?   it  takes  a  moment  to  identify  that  she  is  not  directing  the  insult  towards   you  ,   not  exactly  .   for  she  knows  that  no  longer  are  you  any  bird  .   you  may  fly  as  high  as  you  please  ,   but  it’s  no  use  if  you  are  not  free  .   if  anything  ,   you  are  caged  ,   stagnant  under  the  pressures  others  have  placed  on  you  .   at  most  ,   you  are  a  decoration  in  a  cage  .   so  there’s  no  need  to  send  your  ire  right  back  to  her  .   you’re  afraid  you  may  upset  whatever  delicate  balance  the  two  of  you  have  built  .   “   ah  ,    is  it  a  french  thing  to  think  so  ?   ”   you  respond  ,  cooly  ,   seemingly  not  giving  her  the  time  of  day  ,   “   or  perhaps  ,   it’s  a  you  thing  ,   saijo-san  .  ”

[swanscore]

* points  to  maya *   she  just  has  low  empathy   &   identity  issues  so  she  copes  by  isolation   &   stabbing  until  she’s  forced  to  accept  that  she’s  hurt  a  lot  of  people  in  order  to  protect  her  pride  .

[swanscore]

get  something  other  than  second  place  .