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tsukuru7-24 · 1 year

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院生室弾き語り担当

なんとなく今日の日を、ただよい、乗り継ぎ、このアプリに辿り着いたので記念に何か書いてみる。

きっといま世界の中に占める「私」という存在の明滅か、揺らぎが確かなものになりつつある。そこで自分が確固たる「私」であるために日々どんなことを意識して、今という過去とも未来ともとれる一瞬を生きて行けばいいのか。

そんなことなど時々考えながら私は弾き語りを続けつつ、肉体を離れるまでの宇宙にとっての微細な思考する主体でありたい。

#ここから #create #弾き語り

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maiteicoach16 · 1 year

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MUFGジュニアトーナメント2023 東京予選大会京香 4-8 祐貴菜 4-8 残念ながら明日につなげることができませんでした… いろいろな場面や状況を想定して準備していかないといけないと感じた1日でした。また次に向けて一緒にがんばります💪 YTPの皆さん朝練混ぜてもらいありがとうございました🤲 #毎日庭球日 #お京 #ゆっきー #試合 #準備 #コツコツが勝つコツ #princetennis #プリンステニス #princetour100 #ここから #princeと庭球日 (昭和の森テニスセンター) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn9OG2op07B/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#毎日庭球日 #お京 #ゆっきー #試合 #準備 #コツコツが勝つコツ #princetennis #プリンステニス #princetour100 #ここから #princeと庭球日

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vaginalejaculation · 17 days

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経験豊富な性器

#早乙女かな #ふっくら大陰唇 #豊富な性交経験 #おまんこしたい #omanko #sexしたい #握ってシコシコ #どぴゅっと射精 #ティッシュに発射 #経験本数 #岩手の女性 #千葉商科大学 #女子大生のsex #ぬるぬるまんこ #桁外れの性交回数 #桁外れの経験本数 #蒸れた女性器の香り #M字開脚

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kitchupsandwich · 1 year

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ova that altered my brain chemistry when it released

#lucky star #my art #kagami hiiragi #konata izumi #fanart #artists on tumblr #digital art #animecore #らき☆すた #泉 #泉こなた #柊 #柊かがみ #イラスト

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aurascoral · 5 months

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Very deep 水中で ⬤̵ᰯ̵̵ུ 💼

You can open your eyes 今 𝆹 ᠂ 𖠣

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lecialucille · 3 months

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chitaka45 · 4 months

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京都　ぶらり散歩　🍁紅葉2023🍁

kyoto travel 🍁autumn leaves🍁

#japen #kyoto #temple #shrine #travel #autumn leaves #京都 #ぶらり散歩 #紅葉2023 #小旅行 #京都旅行 #京都のどこか #そうだ京都行こう

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straycatj · 2 years

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おやすみのカツオないとか　なんでよ💢

You won't give me good night bonito tonight? Why?

#猫 #cat #元野良 #straycatj #jさん #ねこ #he already had bonito after dinner #夕メシ後のカツオ食べたからです

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lachatalovematcha · 4 months

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⭐₊˚⊹˚₊‧꒰ა☆໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ₊˚⊹₊˚⊹˚₊‧꒰ა☆໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ₊˚⊹₊˚⊹˚₊‧꒰ა☆໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ⭐

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konpeitochodai · 23 days

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𝐅𝐎𝐂𝐔𝐒: 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 両面宿儺

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ a potential series; sukuna x f! reader (tw (?): mentions of illness and violence) ; 1.3k words unedited; masterlist

in the tapestry of history, the heian period was a brushstroke of opulence amidst the canvas of japan’s past, a time when the court was a chalice of culture, brimming with the nectar of artistry and poise. the air was thick with the scent of cherry blossoms, and the rustle of silken robes was the music of the day as nobles engaged in the delicate dance of courtly life.

you, a bloom in the illustrious garden of nobility, were the quintessence of heian splendor. your family, a lineage as old as the cedars that lined the path to the imperial city, was revered, and you, their sole daughter and heiress, were the embodiment of their grace and honor.

yet, whimsy often has a shadow, and yours was a malaise that draped over your vitality like a silk veil over a lantern's glow. illness had visited you, an uninvited guest whispering tales of fragility through the corridors of your being. your days, once filled with the laughter of courtiers and the whisper of brush on paper, now passed in a quieter cadence, punctuated by the careful ministrations of healers and the hushed prayers of your kin.

in this realm where the fantastic and the corporeal waltzed in a slow, intricate rhythm, your path was as unforeseen as the flight of a dragonfly over a moonlit pond.

as dawn's light surrendered to dusk, a calamity unfurled its cruel wings over the village that cradled your noble house. Whispers of smoke curled into the sky, a prelude to the inferno that would soon engulf the homes and hearts of your people. the flames, like ravenous beasts, devoured the tranquility of your sanctuary, reducing dreams and legacies to embers and ashes.

in the sanctity of your chamber, illness had rendered you as immobile as a painting, a silent observer to the chaos that raged beyond the shoji screens. the urgency of evacuation stirred the air, yet it seemed fate had woven a different thread for you. your attendants, faces taut with fear, fled for their lives, leaving you adrift in a sea of solitude, your life's flame flickering in the oppressive heat.

it was in this haze of despair and fever that a figure emerged, a towering silhouette against the backdrop of destruction. his presence was as enigmatic as the moon's path through a cloud-strewn sky. though your vision swam with the dance of your malady, you perceived the strength in his stance, the aura of power that clung to him like a shadow. this figure, a stranger amidst the chaos, stood as the only clarity in the blur of your world on fire.

his motives unreadable, his origins a mystery, he was the unknown variable in the equation of your fate, the last sight your weary eyes held onto as consciousness slipped from your grasp like the final petal of a season's last blossom.

in the thickening smoke, your voice, hoarse and weak, mustered the strength to speak through the veil of suffering, "end this... please, let this be my final reprieve." but the command, even in its plea, was met with a cold indifference from the towering figure. a command, no matter how faint, seemed to stir a distaste within him, a rebellion against the very notion of being ordered.

as the fire's light danced in his eyes, a revelation pierced the haze. he noticed the presence of a large curse spirit, its form twisted and malevolent, clinging to you with a parasitic zeal. this entity, unseen by the fleeing villagers, was a specter of malice, feeding off your life force, exacerbating your plight amidst the chaos.

his gaze, now fixed upon the curse that besieged you, revealed a new layer of complexity to the unfolding drama.

the curse spirit, drawn to the cursed energy that seeped from you, began to feed, siphoning your essence as you lay unconscious, lost to the world. and thus, a relentless battle ensued, a clash of wills and power. the figure, whom the flames seemed to bow before, engaged the spirit in a fierce conflict, each strike resonating with the intent to annihilate. the dance of their combat was as ferocious as the fire that consumed the village, a testament to the fury and the might that these beings wielded.

the battle that unfolded was a spectacle of raw, unbridled power, confined to the space where only the strongest curses dared to tread. sukuna, revered and feared as the disgraced one, found himself in an unusual predicament. he had only allowed a fraction of his immense power to surface, a sliver of his true capabilities, confident in his supremacy over any adversary.

yet, the cursed spirit that emerged from your body was no ordinary foe. it was a force to be reckoned with, its strength seemingly bolstered by the cursed energy it leached from your unconscious form. each exchange between sukuna and the spirit was a maelstrom of violence, a testament to the spirit's unexpected might. sukuna’s blows, usually decisive and fatal, were met with a resilience that bordered on the implausible.

as the fight raged on, sukuna couldn't help but entertain a thought, a morbid curiosity that gnawed at his pride. if you, whose body seemed so fragile and unassuming, were to perish, what magnitude of cursed energy would be unleashed? the spirit's tenacity hinted at a latent power within you, a reservoir of cursed energy that belied your outward frailty.

sukuna, engaged in this fierce struggle, found himself pushed to exert more of his power, to tap into deeper wells of his curse, not out of necessity, but to satisfy his own growing intrigue. what secrets did your weak body hold? what potential did it mask? these questions fueled his ferocity, driving him to dominate the spirit that dared challenge him, all while pondering the enigma of the cursed energy that lay dormant within you.

sukuna, in the midst of the battle with the malevolent spirit, decided it was time to end the charade. he unleashed a devastating increase in his power, amplifying it by a quarter, which sent shockwaves through the battleground. The spirit, previously feasting on your energy, stood no chance against such a formidable force.

the air itself seemed to shudder under the weight of his might, and the spirit that had been leeching off your energy recoiled, overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught.

sukuna’s intentions were clear; he was poised to end not just the battle but also your life, to absorb the unique cursed power that had piqued his interest. as his hand reached out, the world seemed to stand still, the finality of the moment hanging heavy in the atmosphere.

but then, a flicker of change swept through Sukuna's domain. his senses, sharp as ever, picked up the approach of a multitude of sorcerers, their combined presence enough to cause even the disgraced one to take pause. It wasn't fear that stayed his hand, but rather a recognition of the opportunity that lay before him. the thrill of the chase, appealed to him the most.

with a swift decision, sukuna altered his plan. rather than dispatching you and facing the incoming sorcerers, he chose to whisk you away, making an escape not out of necessity but as a deliberate act to fuel the narrative he reveled in. the chase would continue, and you, now an integral part of this high-stakes game, unknowingly was now caught in the eye of a storm, a valuable piece in sukuna’s grand design, as he led you both into the unknown…

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ hello !!! this is my first ever attempt at the prologue of a series !! but i’m sort of unsure if this is interesting enough to keep going lol…i enjoyed writing it but idk i like writing drabbles and such and would like to receive requests !!! maybe i should’ve put that into a formal post lol lol. but yeah, i hope you enjoyed and let me know if i should continue this series

#⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡まりこからやで〜#𝐅𝐎𝐂𝐔𝐒: 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 #呪術廻戦 #両面宿儺 #宿儺 #jujutsu kaisen #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #sukuna ryomen #sukuna x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #sukuna ryomen x reader #ryomen sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #sukuna x y/n #heian sukuna

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bgrav222 · 1 year

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Alt Megami guide (3 of 3)

Matsuoka China, Niiyama Kaede

Yamate Ria, Okita Anri

Anzai Rara (Utsunomiya Shion), Koyoi Konan

Fukada Eimi, Kaede Karen

Suzumura Airi, Amane Mahina

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maiteicoach16 · 1 year

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東京都冬季ジュニアテニス選手権 18歳以下 3位🥉 堀陽菜子(毎日庭球日) 1R 6-2 6-2 2R 7-5 1-6 6-4 3R 6-4 6-7 6-1 SF 2-6 6-7 優勝目指して取り組みましたが… まだまだやる事たくさんです。明日は大学の練習試合で課題に取り組んでこいよ💪 今日はいろいろな人が応援に来てくれました🥰 応援される選手にこれからもなっていこう👍 ここからここから😌 #陽菜子 #成長してる #コツコツが勝つコツ #スタート #ここから #これから #楽しみ #応援 #応援される選手に #princephantom100 #princetennis #teamprince #毎日庭球日 #愛弟子 #princeと庭球日 (Komazawa Olympic Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnYtrlLJzPT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#陽菜子 #成長してる #コツコツが勝つコツ #スタート #ここから #これから #楽しみ #応援 #応援される選手に #princephantom100 #princetennis #teamprince #毎日庭球日 #愛弟子 #princeと庭球日

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kkimura · 7 days

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