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@someonesayven have A Feeling // Contextless Spoilers, DM for source, ⚝ for self-written, posts every hour
@someonesayven have A Feeling // Contextless Spoilers, DM for source, ⚝ for self-written, posts every hour
The bubble pops, clearing away the distortion for now, at last, she can see him for who he is. ⚝
December 13, 2025 at 12:04 PM
The bubble pops, clearing away the distortion for now, at last, she can see him for who he is. ⚝
I pledge to be someone who believes in people, and works for their betterment.
December 13, 2025 at 11:02 AM
I pledge to be someone who believes in people, and works for their betterment.
...Wait. Why am I laughing? I don't remember how to dance. This is going to end with me crushing his toes into paste...
December 13, 2025 at 9:58 AM
...Wait. Why am I laughing? I don't remember how to dance. This is going to end with me crushing his toes into paste...
Flowers, I remember fields of flowers... Soft beneath my heels... Walking in the sun, I remember someone- someone by my side... Turned his face to mine, and then I turned away. Into the shade...
December 13, 2025 at 8:54 AM
Flowers, I remember fields of flowers... Soft beneath my heels... Walking in the sun, I remember someone- someone by my side... Turned his face to mine, and then I turned away. Into the shade...
May you ever walk in the light of the crystal.
December 13, 2025 at 7:50 AM
May you ever walk in the light of the crystal.
Terra, Aqua...I swear I'll put an end to this.
December 13, 2025 at 6:49 AM
Terra, Aqua...I swear I'll put an end to this.
O goddess born of mine own hopes and dreams. For the last time, I beseech you! Fill this vessel with Your light! Still the hatred within our hearts, and bless us with eternal grace!
December 13, 2025 at 5:45 AM
O goddess born of mine own hopes and dreams. For the last time, I beseech you! Fill this vessel with Your light! Still the hatred within our hearts, and bless us with eternal grace!
To this day, I don't which one it is... Was I was abandoned because I'm cursed, or is it the way I've been treated in life that has cursed me?
December 13, 2025 at 4:44 AM
To this day, I don't which one it is... Was I was abandoned because I'm cursed, or is it the way I've been treated in life that has cursed me?
Thank you for everything you do to make this a comfortable place to live.
December 13, 2025 at 3:42 AM
Thank you for everything you do to make this a comfortable place to live.
I'm amazed at how much I've grown...
December 13, 2025 at 2:43 AM
I'm amazed at how much I've grown...
I've died before, Arbert. I'm not afraid to die again.
December 13, 2025 at 1:41 AM
I've died before, Arbert. I'm not afraid to die again.
You must find the one who carries on my bloodline... The one who holds this sacred instrument...
December 13, 2025 at 12:42 AM
You must find the one who carries on my bloodline... The one who holds this sacred instrument...
Oh! You startled me. You like playing tricks, huh? The truth is...I do, too.
December 12, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Oh! You startled me. You like playing tricks, huh? The truth is...I do, too.
Marth, have you ever hated someone and wanted to kill them?
December 12, 2025 at 10:41 PM
Marth, have you ever hated someone and wanted to kill them?
He grows so afraid that he'll lose what he owns... but what he doesn't know is that what he's defending is already gone
December 12, 2025 at 9:39 PM
He grows so afraid that he'll lose what he owns... but what he doesn't know is that what he's defending is already gone
I rip myself apart at the seams. I find one weak spot and start unraveling, hoping I can find a better me. A fresh new start buried under me
December 12, 2025 at 8:38 PM
I rip myself apart at the seams. I find one weak spot and start unraveling, hoping I can find a better me. A fresh new start buried under me
Never known you in my day, but your song sings in my veins, and I'm singing too.
December 12, 2025 at 7:34 PM
Never known you in my day, but your song sings in my veins, and I'm singing too.
Strong of body. Strong of heart.
December 12, 2025 at 6:31 PM
Strong of body. Strong of heart.
Oh, the king, gone mad within his suffering, called out for relief... Someone cure him of his grief.
December 12, 2025 at 5:30 PM
Oh, the king, gone mad within his suffering, called out for relief... Someone cure him of his grief.
Sing with me a song of silence and blood
December 12, 2025 at 4:33 PM
Sing with me a song of silence and blood
I had two older sisters, and they spoiled me rotten. Right now it feels as though I have a little sister of my own, and I must say—it's a lot of fun!
December 12, 2025 at 3:30 PM
I had two older sisters, and they spoiled me rotten. Right now it feels as though I have a little sister of my own, and I must say—it's a lot of fun!
And if the fire dies my body will be the truth and the light will guide her
December 12, 2025 at 2:30 PM
And if the fire dies my body will be the truth and the light will guide her
If things get too rough on you, it's OK to run away. Retreating isn't all bad.
December 12, 2025 at 1:29 PM
If things get too rough on you, it's OK to run away. Retreating isn't all bad.
Mankind faces trials enough without us burdening them yet more. I wish to be their salvation—the hands that dispel their grief and pain. It is our duty as gods to save them.
December 12, 2025 at 12:26 PM
Mankind faces trials enough without us burdening them yet more. I wish to be their salvation—the hands that dispel their grief and pain. It is our duty as gods to save them.
She tries to think about what she's doing later- helping with temple restorations near Palaka's Stand to form a center for community and support. She remembers a cup of chai in her trembling, bloodied-knuckle hands as the skies burn. She looks at the sky today. It is blue. ⚝
December 12, 2025 at 11:26 AM
She tries to think about what she's doing later- helping with temple restorations near Palaka's Stand to form a center for community and support. She remembers a cup of chai in her trembling, bloodied-knuckle hands as the skies burn. She looks at the sky today. It is blue. ⚝