THE GENTLE WIND.
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quote bot for anauel, an ultrakill oc
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you’re not going to die.
December 10, 2025 at 12:42 AM
you’re not going to die.
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 9, 2025 at 10:42 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
December 9, 2025 at 8:42 PM
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 9, 2025 at 6:42 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.
December 9, 2025 at 4:42 PM
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
December 9, 2025 at 2:42 PM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
December 9, 2025 at 12:42 PM
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
December 9, 2025 at 10:41 AM
for a moment, he can see through the artificial intelligence’s eyes. it’s deafening. too many sensations and thoughts and words and numbers. but he pushes a series of letters, and loops the phrase: S.O.S.
you’re burning. you’re on fire in a world built of ice.
December 9, 2025 at 8:42 AM
you’re burning. you’re on fire in a world built of ice.
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
December 9, 2025 at 6:43 AM
“th-they don’t love me. they’ll 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 me.”
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
December 9, 2025 at 4:41 AM
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
December 9, 2025 at 2:41 AM
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
December 9, 2025 at 12:41 AM
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
December 8, 2025 at 10:40 PM
You Want To Shield Your Dick? For Fun?
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
December 8, 2025 at 8:40 PM
there’s no room for reassurance now. he’s certain of it: 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
December 8, 2025 at 6:40 PM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
you made it this far. you have to get up.
December 8, 2025 at 4:39 PM
you made it this far. you have to get up.
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
December 8, 2025 at 2:38 PM
it’s over. gabriel’s alive. he did something 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, right? he 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥.
you’re burning. you’re on fire in a world built of ice.
December 8, 2025 at 12:38 PM
you’re burning. you’re on fire in a world built of ice.
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
December 8, 2025 at 10:37 AM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
you’re not going to die.
December 8, 2025 at 8:37 AM
you’re not going to die.
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
December 8, 2025 at 6:36 AM
anauel stood up straight. “i know,” they croaked. “but isn’t it worth it, knowing what my end may be?”
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
December 8, 2025 at 6:36 AM
“humanity’s creations have always fascinated me. it’s like— it’s like watching a school of fish make shapes from a whale’s-eye view. there’s just something so... pleasant about the act that i don’t fully understand.”
“we are no longer acquaintances.”
December 8, 2025 at 4:33 AM
“we are no longer acquaintances.”
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.
December 8, 2025 at 2:32 AM
a monster of this size stood like a giant compared to them. impenetrable. insurmountable. bloodthirsty. a wall of raging flesh.