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itโs always โwhy did you sacrifice yourself and leave me behindโ and never How was the sacrifice Was sacrificing yourself fun it looked fun
#๐ธ musings:ใป๏พ making a martyr of yourself. โโ โน ยท#tomo adding 'sacrificing myself ๐' on their resume
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โโ โ It's an art I learned a long time ago in my home world. โ Somewhere far away from this galaxy. There was no point in saying its name when it meant nothing to anyone here. Teyvat was now, nothing more than a far away dream of theirs. โ But I have to admit that the Luofu style has influenced me throughout the years. What about you ? I presume that rapier isn't just for decoration. โ
"You're extremely talented with a blade. Where did you learn to fight?"
@shungyo
#glaciesmemoria#๐ธ hsr au. god's prey & destiny's slave:ใป๏พ fate at the palm of god's hand. โโ โน ยท
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โโ Wild Pokรฉmon behaved differently than their tamed counterparts, especially those who have had barely any human contact in their lives. When settled in the middle of nowhere, far away from the nearest town, itโs not unusual to find them in rather unexpected ways. A daily occurrence for someone like Tomoya, who so happened to set their camp in the most remote corner the wilderness could offer. Avoiding, escaping, or befriending, it all depended on the circumstances and the pokemon they had to deal with. Most of the times, they were harmless, but every now and thenโฆ
โ Watch out, @bishonenprince ! ! ! โ A sudden scream rips out their throat, a late warning coming at the same time of an angered Ursaluna's attack. Thankfully, the other dodges it, Sora's quick thinking giving them time to get right by his side in case of another attack. โ Are you alright ? Can you stand up ? โ
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#bishonenprince#๐ธ pokemon au. wants to battle! :ใป๏พ trainer tomoya sent out tama. โโ โน ยท#picture one of those xl bloomoon ur.saluna for this#tomo vc: the power of friendship sure isn't going to help with this oneย ๐
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MASS BLOG PROMO - Written by Clari โฟ All highly selective, private, and independent if fandom related.
Xรณchitl - Indie Fandomless OC - Est. 2025 (Main) Ivan - ALNST - Est. 2025 (followed from Maetda. Changed username to pxratxse) Frisk - Undertale - Est. 2015 (second main) Jumin - Mystic Messenger - Est 2016 (revamped. followed from Maetda)
Artwork: Me! (,,> แด <,,)
#๐ธ promo:ใป๏พ hang out event. โโ โน ยท#cLARI MY BELOVED ! ! ! ! ! ! this truly is like the comeback of the century ๐๐๐#i fear that if i don't promo clari. ill COMBUST#-old lady voice- it's been 84 years !!!#god. clari is the best. follow clari SMOOCH
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โโ Sakura trees stood at the height of its bloom at this time of the year. A gift nature provided to the land of eternity and it's people. Beyond marking the turn of seasons, it's a timeless emblem that continues to shape the nationโs spirit. Many customs and traditions revolve around it, many of which spark their interest, with sightseeing being their favorite. Perhaps that's why they have found themselves back to the beginning, to their homeland.
After days of endless sailing, with the waves humming melodies beside them, Tomo had at last reached their destination. A wave of nostalgia strikes them upon their arrival. Familiar landscapes soothe their heart, as drifting petals in the wind carry whispers that welcome them back.
They stay at the ship for a moment, enjoying the mesmerizing view unfolding before their eyes while others disembark. Elbows rest against the wooden railing, the kiseru coming in handy for a break. They stay that way for some time, the thin wisp of smoke lingering around their figure... as well as a certain someone's gaze.
โ Well, well, well, took you long enough to come and say hi, @anemxvisions. โ Amethyst hues shift to the other's exact position, a smile growing wider despite the lack of words. โ Is sneaking in a new greeting of yours ? Friend, I fear youโve become a tad predictable. โ
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#anemxvisions#๐ธ main verse. renewed spring come back to me:ใป๏พ flowers can bloom for a second time. โโ โน ยท#i could go with the obvious choice but u know what. go for any anemo from ina.zuma
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โโ Rarely are they ever sent to clean the stage after a play. When one of Elio's script ends, the curtains fall and what remains is left for the public to decide. It had been that way back at Herta's Space Station, Jarilo-VI, and even at the Luofu. Yet when it had come to Penacony, Tomoya had the pleasure to receive a script of their own. Short, collateral to the main plot, but important nonetheless. Elio would never send anyone just for the sake of it so when there's a reason, there's a mission.
The curtains open once again and on the stage stands Paperfold's new ( temporary ) professor ; Tomoya, performing arts combat specialist. Let's welcome them with a big round of applause !
Having their identity unknown as a Stellaron Hunter came with certain advantages, ones the script skillfully wove into the narrative. Their ability to blend in and adapt to any role, such as that of a professor, was among the most valuable. And on this occasion they had to play along. If that's what's going to take to find that memokeeper, then so be it. Shouldn't be too hard to find the memory Elio so desperately wants.
That's how they ended up here. After the rigorous acceptance came the guided tour, a welcoming ceremony and an eventual class to give. They walked by the halls without much except a few books and a katana at hand, the perfect "prop" for their class or so they had said. When someone greeted them, they did as well and when a student asked, they answered in like manner. Everything went on smoothly, or at least it had been until their eyes met.
@reversescale doesn't know them but the ronin knows him rather well. Dan Heng, one of the renamed members of the Astral Express. What they know relies on the information Elio had given, as well as the countless short mentions from Blade's part. The possibility of this meeting was improbable yet not impossible. They had been warned beforehand though it wasn't one of their main concerns. As long as they kept playing their role they will manage.
Continuing their walk like nothing, nodding as a quick salute before getting to their next class. This fleeting encounter shall not interfere on the original plan
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#reversescale#๐ธ hsr au. god's prey & destiny's slave:ใป๏พ fate at the palm of god's hand. โโ โน ยท#h.sr verse be upon you calis ! ! !#hsr!tomo looks almost like an exact copy of jin.g y.uan so i wouldnt b surprised if da.ng he.ng stared at them ๐
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#๐ธ visage:ใป๏พ spring within a thundering heart ; cerasus bellator. โโ โน ยท#๐ธ kaedehara kazuha:ใป๏พ acer palmatum. โโ โน ยท#it's wife o'clock y'all. u know what that means-
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Your favorite nonbinary ronin is here to offer you a one of a life time deal ! โค๏ธ for a starter, simple as that - with no additional charges. And it gets even greater cause you, the reader, get to decide which verse you'll be meeting them ! Genshin, HSR, modern, pokemon ? We got them all ! So go ahead, press that button โฌ๏ธ, comment which verse and meet one of the most insufferable yet charming characters around these parts.
#๐ธ starter call:ใป๏พ spring has come and so has our meeting. โโ โน ยท#i'll go with g.enshin by default if there's no specific v.erse !! mumus pls specify the muse on the process pls โค๏ธ#open for plotting as well. -taps at my dms- those r waiting for me
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LICKS THEIR FACE--
โโ โ ? ! ? ! โ Excuse the puzzled look they foolishly display, even to this day, this clueless human isn't entirely used to the peculiar demeanor she exhibits periodically. Perhaps this was the equivalent of a kiss in sea creature terms ! A very strange, but not unwelcome, type of affection they haven't gotten the hang of yet. Ah, if that was the case then she sure was being bold, a step forward in their relationship. One they would gladly reciprocate with a lick of their own if they weren't so caught up in the moment.
โ M - morning to you too, princess. โ A nervous stutter escapes them, giving them away. Wouldn't be the only one when their face turned into five different shades of red all at once and their mortal heart raced far too fast for their own good. โ You seem eager today. โ
๐ธ โโ @rukuan.
#rukuan#tomo vc: she wants me ๐. either as her dinner or as her spouse bUT SHE WANTS ME ๐ณ#๐ธ ask:ใป๏พ the breeze foretold your arrival. โโ โน ยท#๐ธ au. the light strikes again:ใป๏พ a second chance in life. โโ โน ยท#silly komitomos!! sometimes they can bite her cheek with no problem whatsoever and other times they r so shy about it
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โโ Features soften up almost instantly at the sound of his voice. It's him, of course it is. โ You came, master.ย โ Their chuckle grows ever so sightly, the most gentle tone sweetens their mouth. When he's around, the world suddenly feels light, so right. โ Please don't keep me waiting ever again.ย โ
โ you called ? โ
@shungyo
#lorendiel#hello lgbt+ community ๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐ it's me again#๐ธ au. his guard dog - ft. lorendiel :ใป๏พ it's me your obedient servant. โโ โน ยท#muah muaaah ily steeeeeph
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โโ surely spring has returned to me, this time not as a lover but a messenger of death. ๐ธ ( blooming alongside by berry ).
#๐ธ promo:ใป๏พ hang out event. โโ โน ยท#i indeed gave up ๐ฅณ. this is all i got for a pr.omo ๐#genshin rp#genshin impact rp#hsr rp#honkai star rail rp#star rail rp#hoyoverse rp#zzz rp#zenless zone zero rp
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It's been a while, hasn't it ? Hello, friends ! After finishing Tomoya's about page ( part one ๐ธ ), we are finally making a proper start to this brand new blog ๐. Expect more from us from now on, as well a still work in progress bond page . It feels good to be back !
#๐ธ berry speaks:ใป๏พ rambles & more. โโ โน ยท#working rn on the promo post !! might re-use some graphics tho cause i like them and im lazy ๐
#smooches to the babs that knew the wait was coming but still hung around. U R THE REAL ONES SMOOCH#life update: recently graduated. im taking japan.ese classes and gotta focus on work too - but more free time at least!
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, about tomoya ๐ธใ
โโ rules. about. verses. bonds.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ใ
NAME. ย ๆฅๅย ็ฅๅผฅ , sunohara tomoya.
็ฅๅผฅ ย -ย Tomoya
็ฅ (ย "knowledge, understanding, awareness." ) ๅผฅ ( "all the more, increasingly." )
ๆฅๅ - Sunohara
ๆฅ ( โspring, season of growth and renewal.โ ) ย ๅ ( "origin, source, foundation." )
ALIAS.ย tomo , mutt.ย
TITLE.ย defiant of the lightningโs glow.
ADDITIONAL TITLE.ย thundering samurai from the land of eternity.
BIRTHDATE.ย 5th of april.
AGE.ย 25 years old ( inazuma arc )ย -ย 28 years old ( natlan arc )
HEIGHT.ย 6โ3โโย -ย 192 cm
GENDER.ย nonbinary, ( they / them only ).
SEXUALITY.ย demiromantic, pansexual.
NATION.ย inazuma.
AFFILIATIONS.ย the crux,ย watatsumi army ( formerly ).
PAST LIFE.ย takamine the mistsplitter.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ใ
VISION. electro.
WEAPON.ย katanaย -ย sword.
CONSTELLATION.ย cerasusย bellator.
NAMECARD.ย tomoya :ย late spring dawn welcoming all.
SPECIAL DISH.ย stormโs de-lightning.
ANIMAL.ย cat enthusiast despite being dog coded.
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Tomo is described by many as someone charismatic, ambicious, and outgoing. They have a strong sense of justice and is competitive at heart. Although not much is known about their past or what they exactly did before becoming a wandering samurai, their easy going nature and open minded personality has granted them contacts from all around Teyvat. If you are ever in need of assistance and Tomoya's nearby - do not fret to reach out and ask for a hand, this ronin got a couple of skills behind up their sleeves.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, sunohara tomoya ใ
An acclaimed wandering samurai known by many in the land of eternity for their ambitious and rebellious attitude. A mindset far too unsual, too different, than the one people from Inazuma are used.
Tomoya, or Tomo as everyone calls them, is an assertive swordsman who has made a name for themselves among other samurais due to its efficiency and ability.
Those who have witnessed their technique share that the power that comes from their sword is as fast and bright as lightning. โ A single strike from Tomoโs blade would be enough to defeat almost an entire army. โ
On the other hand, it's not unusual for local merchants to hire Tomo when Inazumaโs trade routes get filled with bandits and pirates. Itโs even rumored that the Kamisato clan has commissioned this ronin with some top secret assignments behind the Tenryou commissionโs back.
If you ever come across Tomoya in your travels, do not be shy and have a drink with them ! It is a possibility that they will give in and tell you about their adventures.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ 1, miss tama ใ
Have you met Tama ?
Sheโs Tomoyaโs partner in crime and the most beautiful lady in the samuraiโs humble opinion. Do not get surprised when out of the ronin's kimono peeks out some gorgeous sapphire eyes, thatโs just Tama saying hi !
Thatโs right, Tama is the khao manee cat that always hangs around them. No matter where they go, if itโs Liyue or Sumeru, Tama will be there right by their side. What an inseparable duo !
Curious on how the two met ? Well, Tomoya likes to change the story whenever someone asks them. But if thereโs something certain, itโs that those two have a rather special bond. โ To tell the truth, I think I need her more than she needs me. โ
If you havenโt met her yet, find Tomoya and ask them about Tama ! Or if you want a faster another method, get her some treats and she will pop out of her usual hiding place to greet you with a big โMEOWโ ! Though make sure to bring her some quality tuna, sheโs a bit demanding . . .
You know, maybe Tama is the most spoiled cat in all Inazumaโฆ or even in all Teyvat !
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ 2, tomoya ใ
Not much is known about Tomoyaโs past.
The general public only knows their first name, that they come from Inazuma, and that they have been a wandering samurai for a long time. The rest is kept a mystery.
Thereโs no official documents stating their date of birth, nor information of their parents or close relatives. This lack of general background makes everyone ask. . .
โโ Who really is Tomoya ?
Sunohara Tomoya, is the illegitimate offspring of the ex leader of the Iwakura Clan and his once working maid. The product of a fleeting romance that had been one sided from the start. After being exiled from the Iwakura estate only weeks after giving birth, Tomoyaโs mother raised them alone, never receiving recognition from the person she believed to love. With her reputation ruined, no job and no support, the small family of two survived for a long time out of selling flowers in the outskirts of Inazuma city.
Tomoya's childhood was far from ideal but their mother tried her best. The kid barely had the basics to live and some days the family of two didn't even have a roof beneath their heads despite doing their best to earn mora in an honest way. As consequence, Tomoya became a small thief at the age of eleven years old, stealing from others' with the charm and innocence only a child could be guilty of. It was a desperate attempt to bring more mora to the table, one they kept hidden from their mother.
But this defiant spirit lasted until the age of thirteen, when tragedy struck with the sudden suspicious death of their mother, an event that changed completely the trajectory of their life. In these times of need a close friend of their mother stepped up, an onna-bugeisha that had once worked alongside her in the Iwakura clan. She took them in, determined to protect and guide them after regretting not helping her friend out on time.
Under her care, Tomo not only found refuge but also a new pathโone forged in the steel of a katana and the discipline it needed. She became their mentor, teaching them the art of the blade and instilling in them the strength to one day stand on their own, seek justice within their honest heart. Those peaceful years, lasted right until their mid teenager years - when at the age of sixteen, their mentor was sent to battlefield and never came back.
Perhaps they were meant to be by themselves all along. . .
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐, undocumented ใ
A widely undocumented life Tomo has had so far. Not a single document stating their birth, education or upbringing ; just a name, an enigma, and a signature used only when their "samurai business" requires it.
A stark contrast to their mother, a woman who meticulously documented every detail on her life and their early years, for example, the time she taught them how to play the zither or the gift she had managed to buy for their sixth birthday after saving for so long. . . or even back then - when she had first moved out of Watatsumi island to seek for something bigger, a brighter future . . . how ironic : โ Watatsumi has almost nothing to envy from the mainland. The sun is softer at home, the stars more distant, yet the flowers here bloom as if the earth itself exhales beauty. The sakura blossoms steal my breath, a fleeting dream that lingers, leaving me lost in its quiet spell. A charm like no other. . . โ
Alongside the sakura flowers, spring brought a new beginning, summer a fateful encounter, autumn veiled the deception, and winter delivered the news. Spring again, this time with a nine months wait.
โ Where have your promises gone? The sweet words, now empty echoes. You casted us away, my love, exiled us from your sight. And yet, I still believe itโs not too late. They need not carry your name, and if possible your love, if you even got love to give. Your child awaits and so am I. โ
Letters sent for years, ignored with begs cut short by force. No more pleas, no more desperate words, only silence remains when the one who begged is gone, their cries unheard by the very hands that silenced them.
A documented life with an undocumented death, the perfect contrast to her child's fateful rise up and eventual, rise down.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐, flowers ใ
Selling flowers is an art in itself, one they had no choice but to master in order to survive. Tomoya has always liked being surrounded by nature; the sounds of the waves in the horizon, the whistling of the wind intertwined with the aromas of fresh cut grass and seasonal flowers. Despite their mother turning flower gathering into a desperate effort to make ends meet, they still found joy in the activity. It gave them time to reflect, to enjoy life at it's own while collecting before going back to the city to meet the harsh reality their lives had turned into.
After their mother had been exiled from the Iwakura estate - her life, their life, was never the same. Opportunities that had once been presented were long gone since the moment she birthed the head's illegitimate child - one he wanted gone. With a kid to care for and a reputation stained by the man she once loved, finding a job that paid enough, while still allowing her the time to raise the one she cherished most, had been impossible. It was as if she had been exiled not just from an estate, but from society itself. And with that exile came the hardship, the isolation, and the unrelenting need to find a way to support them both.
โ Back where I was born, people made a living as fishermen, farmers, priestesses or soldiers. Only a few chose other paths like this one. Though itโs a trade that often fluctuates, itโs an honest way to live, one my father has taught me and now, I teach you, Tomoya. Hopefully, your future will be filled with a field of flowers I might never see, one far away from here. May every flower you hold bloom with your presence, my child of spring. โ
They learned Hanakotoba, the language of flowers, through every flower they gathered, each one carrying a meaning of its own. It wasnโt just a tactic used to sell but something deeper: the desire to convey the right meaning behind every flower, every bouquet, every petal. โ Gifting a suisen could express respect for the other, while a kuchinashi might reveal a secret love in the most subtle way possible. That's the magic of flowers. โ With the blooms they gathered from the wild and the few they managed to grow themselves, they sold to those who cared enough to listen and to the few moved by pity.
Their love for nature ran deep, but flowers were more than a passion, they were part of who they were. A reflection of their effort to live with dignity, to understand the language hidden within each bloom. But they also came to learn the harsh truth: flower selling isnโt reliable when winter comes. And so, new and desperate means were quietly set in motion, though such burdens werenโt meant for a child to carry, to know behind doors. That weight belonged to their mother, who would wither like a flower herself every time winter came.
In winter, she would return home late at night, sometimes not until the next day, with just enough money to get them through for a couple of days. No flowers were sold, or rather, not the ones in her basket. Tomo never spoke of the bruises or the hollow shell she wore during those cold months, but they understood. When winter came, she would sell herself again, just to survive another day, like flower that bloomed in spring, only to wither in winter. Perhaps that's what pushed Tomo to seek the path of a thief on their early years. Another desperate attempt for survival, for her survival.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ 5, of swords, justice and ambitions ใ
โ A sword is more than the instrument that decides wether you live or die; itโs an extension of the self, a key to endless techniques, bound only by imagination and mastery. โ The onna-bugeisha that had taken them in claimed, in her arms a weapon that pointed right at them - this being a training session like the dozens they have had in recent days. โ Oneโs true nature is revealed the moment they take up a weapon. In their choice to protect or to harm, you see who they really are. โ She shifts her stance, and the blade strikes fast. But in a flash of instinct and concentration, the child blocks it, just as sheโd shown them the day before.
A sudden step forward catches them off guard, and the strike they attempt is cut short in an instant. Their sword falls to the ground, and a quiet sigh of defeat seals the outcome. The experienced one has won again, an end result to be expected from someone still learning. โ Wielding a katana for the sake of it wonโt get you anywhere.โ Her voice resonates within the room, there's no sweetness in her words compared to their late mother but it's better than nothing, they suppose. โ Again. But this time, set a goal in mind. Donโt chase victory just to win, nor draw your blade just to fight. Without an aspiration, thereโs no growth, no reflection of the self, no will to guide the strike. Now, go for it, again.โ
It took them nearly two years to defeat their master. Unlike their earlier sparring sessions, which had been more "friendly" in nature, this victory emerged from a true clash of ambitions, a battle of ideals and opposing beliefs. Perhaps that was the spark that ignited their sense of justice deep within.
โ Unwise to draw your sword against a samurai of the Iwakura clan, young one. โ The onna-bugeisha said briefly. With her standing right in front of her disciple, both pretending not to know one another when they were in public.
Tension had been building ever since the head of the clan ordered the arrest of two innocent individuals, local workers he blamed for the poor condition of his goods, despite the damage clearly being caused by the weather. When they refused to pay the unjust compensation, insisting it had been beyond their control, chaos erupted. In a show of force, he sent one of his warriors, the onna-bugeisha, to make them pay one way or another.
โ Speak or else let your sword do it for you. โ
Their meeting at the city had been pure coincidence. What was even more unexpected was the teen becoming part of the commotion. They stood firmly by the workersโ side, a low growl of defiance in their throat, though they never struck until the moment truly demanded it. The injustice was too much to ignore, even if it came from their master. Even if she was only following orders from that man
And so, they let their swords speak for themselves. A duel that would decide which sense of justice would prevail the truth one. Every technique, every precise strike, every movement she had once taught them was now used against her. It became a dance of blades, so fierce and fluid it left even seasoned swordsmen speechless. Though she was their master, she didnโt hold back. And neither did Tomo.
In the end, it was her sword that fell to the ground, unarmed, unshaken. Her acceptance of defeat was honorable, and those who witnessed the duel saw the truth in it. Though she had lost, a quiet smile touched her lips, followed by a familiar sigh of resignation, the very same one they had once given her in countless defeats before.
โ As expected, there will always be those who dare to brave the lightning's glow. โ
As agreed in the terms of the duel, the workers were left alone, free of consequence. Grateful, they thanked the teen with small treats and sent them off on a high note. But on the other side, the side of the defeated, she was reprimanded, punished, and had her pay reduced in half for the next two months. It was a miracle she wasnโt dismissed entirely. Then again, her employer had other plans in mindโฆ but that's a story for another day
That night, when she finally returned home, they awaited at the door, nervous, with an unsure smile tainting their features. On her arrival she said nothing. Just reached out, ruffled their messy blond hair, and exhaled a quiet, content breath. She was proud.
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When their master was called to join the troops on the battlefield, Tomo never expected her never to return. But she, on the other hand, had suspected it all along. If she had survived for so long without facing consequences, without being punished for raising her bossโs illegitimate child and keeping them hidden, then it could only mean one thing: he had other plans for her. And he sure did. Whether she died in battle or was killed by her own comrades under secret orders, is a truth Tomoya may never truly uncover.
At sixteen, a month or so after their birthday, they'd learned of their mentorโs death. Not through an official notice, but through rumors whispered by members of the very troop she had gone off with. No one came to the cottage to inform them. In fact, most believed she lived alone in that small, humble home near the redlight district. The news reached them casually, almost carelessly, after days of waiting in silence. Alone, they kept to the routine she had once insisted they never abandon, training, waiting, and holding on to the last thread of hope. But nothing, they were alone in this world ONCE AGAIN.
The few belongings she had taken with her on the mission were returned to the Iwakura clan to be thrown away. She never owned anything of real value, at least not in the monetary sense. Everything was thrown away, except for her sword. That weapon, with its purple hues and fragments repurposed from a blade of the past, was the only thing they kept. Maybe they saved it to sell later. Or maybe they kept it because it was the very sword used to take her final breath.
Tomo knew the sword was still out there. Not because anyone had told them, but because they had seen it with their own eyes, carried back to that clan they barely remembered from childhood. The teen knew where they came from, knew who their father was, and understood all too well why returning there had never been a wise choice, especially when the man who gave them life wanted them dead. Yet he would take the risk if it meant having the last single piece that remains of her.
On an unfortunate rainy day, driven by longing, Tomo took it upon themselves to retrieve the last piece of her legacy. Using some of the hidden savings their master had stashed beneath the floorboards, and after carefully memorizing the routines of those entering and leaving the estate, they set out on a mission to reclaim her sword, the final piece she had left behind
What happened next remains a blur even now. They had somehow made it inside, slipping through the estate with practiced ease, blending in among the workers and maids. The limited knowledge guided their steps until they reached their goal: the main room, their fatherโs office, the place a worked had told they last saw the tool at hand. Perhaps stepping into the estate had already been a mistake, but going that far ? Well, it was far too late to turn back now.
They stepped into the room slowly, carefully, each step placed with the maximum silence. Their disguise as a worker had fooled the guards posted near their bossโs office, and those who asked simply assumed they were new. Everything had gone smoothly, too smoothly in fact. And when their eyes locked onto the case holding the sword, sitting there in plain sight, the illusion shattered. It was all too convenient, too perfectly timed. Thatโs when they realized, this had been a trap all along.
The words he said at them that day, the first proper talk between father and child. A talk that included curses, the laughter at the fear in their eyes, the names he spat like venom, most of it had faded over time. All but one; MUTT. That one stuck. A mutt. An accident. A mistake that shouldโve never existed. His one shame, his failure, one he would get rid off on that occasion alone. When Tomo stepped back and reached for their masterโs sword, hands trembling, he only laughed. And when he struck, again and again, until a deep bruise bloomed across the bridge of their nose, the man smiled. This wasnโt a reunion between father and child. It was a hunter savoring the moment before bringing down his prey.
DEATH could have been their new beginning, a reunion with the ones they had lost. The man even said so himself, mentioning that it was finally their chance to join that โnaive maidโ once and for all. But survival calls for desperation. The scramble around the room, the unheard cries for help, the locked door, everything collapsed into chaos. And through it all, the only thing keeping them alive was their masterโs sword, held tightly in bloodied hands. Blood that now fell down their arms, dripped from their nose, a will to live KEPT THEM ALIVE.
The final strike came, embodied with Pyro energy from his katana, an attack fueled by the full wrath of a man with the intent to erase his own unwanted offspring. Tomo raised their blade in a last attempt of a stance. Then, it happened: a sudden combustion, the violent reaction of Pyro meeting Electro. The OVERLOAD burst erupted without warning, throwing Tomo across the room and igniting a fire that spread like waves through the room. The explosion was what finally called the guards into action. They rushed in, expecting to protect their master, but found only his lifeless body sprawled on the ground. The child was gone. All that remained was a shattered window, just enough to suggest the escape.
That night, Tomo returned to their masterโs home one final time. They gathered what little was left: a few mora, the clothes she had once gifted them, the scarf their mother had knitted them and her old floral zither she used to play at night. With those pieces of their past in hand, alongside what they had taken from the estate; the katana once wielded by the onna-bugeishaโฆ and an Electro Vision that had appeaerd on their pocket, they left. One life behind, another just beginning, sparked by fire, sealed by lightning.
No one came looking for them. The fire was blamed on something else entirely, buried under fabricated reports and silence. The name Tomoya was never spoken within the estate's walls again, the connection erased or perhaps never even known. Maybe it was easier that way, for them to discard that inconvenient piece of history, to avoid the disgrace of admitting the head of the clan had perished in a failed attempt to murder his unacknowledged child. The estate was eventually abandoned, left to rot in favor of a newer, grander residence chosen by the clanโs new assigned head. The one where the 'accident' had occurred fell into decay, a crumbling shell reclaimed by dust, vines, and the scent of musk and old secrets. What was once a symbol of power became nothing more than a forgotten ruin, haunted by truths no one dared to speak aloud.
Years later, THEY returned. Not out of nostalgia, but driven by a strange need to confront the past. The once beautiful estate was, as expected, in ruins: a sea of dust, scattered worn out furniture, piles of meaningless documents, and nature slowly reclaiming the rooms. A few insects had made this place their home, ironic that even them found some homely feeling on it when they couldn't.
But in the room where it all had happened, the faint scent of burnt wood still lingered, sending a shiver down their spine and a subtle wave of nausea. Their footsteps felt heavy as they crossed the room, fully aware that there, right where they now stood, HE had fallen to give his last breath. Dark thoughts danced in their mind, a desperate urge to flee pressing at their chest, yet they stood firm. The air was thick with sorrow, and only the pale sunlight filtering through the still shattered window offered any clarity on both, the room and their sanity.
A hand grasped the scarred surface of the desk, the worn marks from the long-ago battle still visible. A frown scurred across their face. But just as the weight of the moment threatened to consume them, the moment was broken. A faint, delicate meow echoed through the room.
โ Hello there, little one. โ Beneath the desk, they discovered a tiny newborn kitten. Pure white as a lily except for that pink button nose, with wide sapphire eyes that seemed to plead for attention. Fate revealed itself in strange ways, with unpredictable ways of turning the darkest moments toward hope. On this occasion in the form of one fragile kitten.
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#๐ธ visage:ใป๏พ spring within a thundering heart ; cerasus bellator. โโ โน ยท#*appears* *posts tomo* they r so ๐ *disappears again*
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# ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ & ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ธ ใ
โโ rules. about. verses. bonds.
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00. RENEWED SPRING COME BACK TO ME / MAIN VERSE.
follows the IN-GAME TIMELINE post inazuma arc with the slight difference that tomo never truly died in that duel.
using the fandom theory that they had been all along in the plane of euthymia, tomoya manages to come back two years later ( during sumeru's arc ) after an opening appeared in ei's plane thanks to the wanderer coming in contact with irminsul to remove himself from it.
having to readapt to society and retaking their role as a ronin, tomoya joins the crux from time to time to travel all around teyvat as they deal with the wounds and scars left behind by the war they once fought.
AGE. ย 28 years old ( natlan arc, updates with every nation release ).
AFFILIATIONS, ft. the crux. ย a partial member of beidou's crux. compared to kazuha, they only join in when they need a free ride to get somewhere or if the captain herself asks for their presence in certain circumstances.
USUAL LOCATIONS. ย Inazuma ( Inazuma city, Chinju forest, Yashiori island, Watatsumi island ), Liyue ( Minlin area, Chenyu Vale, Liyue city ), Sumeru ( Port ormos, Sumeru city ), Mondstadt ( Mondstadt city, Dornman port, Starfell Valey ).
01. TO DEFY DE STORM / VISION HUNT DECREE ARC.
set during THE VISION HUNT DECREE, a year or two prior to inazuma's arc. tomoya stands up against the raiden shogun's ideals and joins joins the cause, making them a wanted criminal seeked out by the shogun's army.
AGE. ย 23 - 25 years old.
AFFILIATIONS, ft watatsumi army. ย an ( un )official soldier. sometimes taking the role of a warrior in the frontlines, other times doing work in the shadows like bringing supplies to the island or taking care of the refugees.
02. BEFORE THUNDERSTORM THERE'S PEACE / PRE INAZUMA ARC.
at this point in time, tomoya travels freely from one island to another, from one nation to another, serving as a samurai with no settled home. in times of peace, trying to find themselves and figure out what fate has prepared for them, they meet a certain wandering samurai from the same nation and travel together for some time.
AGE. ย 23 years old.
03. & THE LIGHT STRIKES AGAIN / REVIVED AU.
their death was inevitable but getting a second chance wasnโt exactly on fate's plans. with the divine curative powers of the one and only, sangonomiya kokomi, tomoya's able to live for another day, for another week, and for another life-time.
they are alive, but at the cost of everything. tomo has forgotten about their past life, remembering only their name and the cat at their side, they have lost almost all their memories.
currently living in watatsumi island, tomoya works as a local fishermen in charge of the southern area.
with their memory loss comes their current inability to fight and be the ambitious warrior they were once. are they just the shell of what remains of the person who once was tomoya ? will they ever be the same ?
AGE. ย 28 years old ( natlan arc, updates with every nation release ).
VISION. ย visionless. has the shell of their past electro vision, sometimes they are able to reactivate it. for the time being they are trying to relearn their physical combat skills.
APPEARANCE. ย Tomo lets their hair grow out up to their chest, having it in half a ponytail.
AFFILIATIONS, ft watatsumi. ย their new home. they are in constant supervision by her excellency and considers the island the perfect place to start over.
04. & THE LIGHT STRIKES AGAIN / ARCHON AU.
left in the sacred sakura tree by their mother in an attempt to give them a better life, tomoya was taken and raised by the guuji of the grand narukami shrine. after seeing their ambitions and oustanding social and combat skills, being a clear representative of the inazuma society, guuji yae offers tomoya to raiden ei as the perfect vessel for the new public face of the raiden shogun.
although not a puppet, ei accepted the child, turned them into a divine being when they were 30 so they could take the role of the shogun while she meditated in the plane of euthymia to achieve eternity for herself.
since then tomoya was taught the responsibilities and tasks of an archon, as well as training their newly obtained skills - so when the moment came, they could officially become the new public face of the god of eternity - an electro archon born from the people, for the people.
little do the current inazuma citizens know that ei herself resides in the katana they wield and present herself as their advisor and mentor.
AGE. ย 100+ years old.
HEIGHT. ย 7'9'' in god form, usually 6'4'' when taking the form of a human for everyone's comfort.
VISION. holds the power of electro.
APPEARANCE. ย Tomo lets their hair grow out up to their waist, having it in half a ponytail.
AFFILIATIONS, ft yae miko. ย she's raiden ei's familiar, not theirs. tomoya doesn't see her as mother. . . at best, she would be similar to an aunt. they deeply respect her and thanks her for guiding them in life.
AFFILIATIONS, ft raiden ei. ย tomoya considers her their mentor. although they have a keen eye in battle, their ability isn't as good as hers just yet so she takes the major military decisions as they learn along the way. tomoya takes the public face while she's their shadow. she's that voice in their mind ( or well, sword ) guiding them and the nation to eternity. although they don't always agree with her ideals, both walk towards the same goal : protecting inazuma and their people.
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AU. IN A GARDEN OF FLOWERS THERE'S ALWAYS ONE THAT NEEDS MORE LIGHT / MODERN.
set in modern japan. tomoya is a single parent to a little five years old girl called tama and a big brother to a ten - eleven years old girl called chihiro. currently they are the legal guardian of both and work hard to sustain their small family of three.
with the responsibility of taking care of two small children, tomoya left college and started working in a bar near their apartment, taking up to two jobs a day to get the money needed and come back home to assist the children. it's one busy life but it's worth it if that means those two are happy.
AGE. ย 20 years old ( when they got tama ), 25 - 26 years old ( currently ).
AFFILIATIONS, ft tama. ย their five years old daughter. the accidental product of a one night stand with a stranger back in college. tomo doesn't even remember the name or face of tama's mother and honestly, they couldn't care less about a mother that abandons her baby. she's just a little gal.
AFFILIATIONS, ft chihiro. ย their ten years old sister. after their parents died, tomo became her legal guardian and since then, they have been an inseparable duo. well, that's until the duo became a trio. now chihiro is not only a great sister but also the best auntie tama could ask for.
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AU. GOD'S PREY & DESTINY'S SLAVE / HSR 01.
after losing in a duel against the throne in their home-world ( teyvat ), tomoya is punished by the god of eternity and slashed with the musou no hitotachi. what they expected was the end of their story but instead became the start of a new one.
after receiving the strike, they wake up in a new and more advanced society; the xianzhou luofu. there they discovered the truth of the universe and learned that teyvat was only a world out of thousands.
desperate to get back home and finish what they started, tomoya travels all around the cosmos looking for their planet. it is in one altercation that they come across elio, the leader of the stellaron hunters, who not only saves their life but offers them a place as a stellaron hunter as fate dictates. a new place to belong to while searching for the planet they once considered their home.
it's now that they understand that one can't simpl mess with fate. ( yes, it's an isekai ).
AGE. ย 33 years old ( it's been eight years since they came to the xianzhou. . . ).
AFFILIATIONS, ft stellaron hunters. ย a rebel at heart had to join the most rebellious organization in the cosmos. they play along elio's script, mostly working in the shadows as the one that prepares the "stage" for the play, their past techniques as a ronin made them perfect for the job. tomoya is in good terms with all of the members but most times they tend to do solo missions focused on preparing the stage for the main actors of the story. in every place you see the stellaron hunters, tomoya was there beforehand to prepare the stage. for every play there's someone on the backstage making sure things are going just the way they should be .
APPEARANCE. ย it's been eight years since they left their home world yet they maintain the look of a samurai with a more modern take. they let their now half blond half gray locks grow to reach their waist as they held some of of it in half a ponytail ( similar to jing yuan ). they got more scars across their body, especially the one on their chest with the symbol of the musou no hitotachi. their looks are similar to the one of the general of the luofu. call it a coincidence or something far more interesting if you will.
PATH. ย Preservation.
COMBAT TYPE. ย Lightning.
CURSE. after the strike tomo's real body became ashes. what you will encounter is nothing more than the manifestation of a physical one, their essence and soul inhabiting a "body" made out of electro and abyssal energy. Although it feels and works like an actual real body, it's the fact that they can't die what sets them apart. Only will going back home give them the chance to rest in peace, a seek of the truth as well of an eternal rest. in a way, if as if they had become a seelie - they will only rest when finding their "right spot", their grave back home.
ABILITIES. despite the lack of a vision, they are able to manipulate electro at will. tomo's able to make copies of themselves, clones that can last up to three hours if the conditions are right. these clones will break if attacked violently and can only be a kilometer or two away from the real tomo ( from their soul ). tomo can manipulate these clones but their attacks will feel like a light electro shock. the one you should be wary off is the real tomo as the unlimited electro in their body mixed with their ronin abilities can truly turn into a real problem.
AU. MAY LIGHTNING GUIDE THE GENERAL. / HSR 02.
space inazuma where tomoya is the general and kokomi the master diviner. tomo's a long life specie native to their home planet. their job as general has made them participate in endless battles and wars, making them and acclaimed and well respected general that up to this day, still works along the master diviner to protect their land. more tba.
AGE. ย 500+ years old.
AFFILIATIONS, ft. the master diviner. ย their relationship is. . . complicated. co-workers that happen to live under the same roof, sometimes share a bed and who knows what else those two do together. despite kokomi trying so hard to get their role as general, they deeply care about one another in ways they rather keep between just the two of them.
APPEARANCE. ย imagine jing yuan but with some blonde strands of hair, violet eyes and a scar in the bridge of their nose.
PATH. ย The Hunt.
COMBAT TYPE. ย Lightning.
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AU. POKEMON TRAINER TOMOYA WANTS TO BATTLE ! / POKEMON.
Set in Sinnoh's feudal era ( pokemon legends arceus timeline ). A Kanto native wandering samurai that travels all around the world alongside their partner pokemon, Tama the eevee. Despite pokemon battles not being their main focus, they'll gladly accept any request - as well as any possible work offer that could take them to explore further in the wilderness.
AU. POKEMON MYSTERY DUNGEON.
Local Luxray comes to terrorize everything and everyone. more tba.
AU. LET'S DO IT ONE MORE TIME / SPIDER VERSE.
more tba.
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# ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ ใ
โโ rules. about. verses. bonds.
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00. TOMO USES THEY / THEM ONLY. my portrayal of tomo is nonbinary and uses they / them only. titles such as โking, boyfriend / girlfriend, brother, husband / wife, bro, guyโ are acceptable though gender neutral terms are preferred ( sibling, partner, spouse ).
01. FOLLOWING. this is a semi selective mutuals only blog. open to other fandoms, multimuses, ocs, and even doubles. having a rules page is a must for me, i wonโt follow without one. i have the right to unfollow and block at any point. if i follow you itโs because iโm interested in interacting ! feel free to send an ask, like old starter calls or approach to plot.ย
** be aware that iโll eventually soft block blogs that only interact with a limited group of people or those that i havenโt interacted with at all and weโve been following each other for months. feel free to refollow later on if you do wish to interact and thought that the opportunity still could present itself. ** i don't support the use of ai ""art"" to make icons, edits or anything really. i'll softblock anyone who does so and won't follow back blogs using tools that basically steal from others.
02. DNI. the basic dni criteria ( homophobia, transphobia, racism, incest, ka3luc, etc. all are not welcomed here ).
** i wonโt follow blogs with muses of the following fandoms unless theyโre a multimuse and the appearance of said characters / fandoms isnโt the main focus: v.oltron, h.azbin hotel, h.elluva boss, s.outh park.
03. TAGS. (ย #TW.ย EXAMPLEย ) genshin and hsr spoilers / leaks will be present but tagged with a general tag regardless of which update โ #TW.ย GENSHIN SPOILERS โ & โ #TW.ย HSR LEAKS '.ย
suggestive, nsft, gore, spiders, clowns, and blood will be tagged as well. from my part i ask for images touching upon the following topics and ships to be tagged: sp.iders, graphic an.imal abuse, sel-fcest, am.ourshipping, gal.laday, kaz.uscara, y.aeyato.
04. IMS. open to mutuals. thereโs a little detail to have in consideration though: i suck at consistent messaging. i either reply right away or take weeks, months even, but that doesnโt mean that i donโt care about you or our plot, iโm simply forgetful and a general mess. i got a busy life so giving me reminders are pretty much welcome. with this said, feel free to reach out whenever !ย
** have in mind that if we have a plot or ship ( platonic, familiar, romantic ), iโll be sending you random images and musings that may remind me of our muses. i tend to spam messages whenever i owe a lot of things, if this isnโt your cup of tea please free to tell me so i can act accordingly.
05. ACTIVITY. sporadic, mostly lurking. during midterms and finals my activity will be almost nonexistent. reminders are welcome but pushing me to reply nonstop is something i wonโt tolerate, after all my irl responsibilities come first and this is a hobby i come to have fun.
06. I PLAY THE GAME WITH THE JP DUB. my tomo follows the jp dub and the ch vc as reference. i don't really care much about the eng dub nor about the drama surrounding them.
07. MUN. berry ( they / she / he ), mexican, lesbian, 21+. english isnโt my first language so please be patient with me. somehow out of all the playable genshin characters i went for the dead npc and now itโs a ride or die situation ๐
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01. MULTISHIP & HEAVILY SELECTIVE. this is a multiship account. chemistry and plotting are a must as i wonโt jump straight away into a romantic relationship unless strictly plotted beforehand.
** i donโt want to be another ship in your collection. i want my ships to grow and develop ( either for good or for bad ), to have their ups and downs. please refrain from using me just for occasional fluff and smut when your other ships aren't around. Iโll end up dropping a ship if i feel that there's no more interest or if there's inactivity for more than five months. ** with shipping i really do prefer that our excitement matches. if i feel that the love for said duo is one sided, i'll end up dropping the ship for my own sake.
02. EXCLUSIVITY. i only practice exclusivity if my shipping partner does the same. if your rules specify this then iโll follow through.
03. SUGGESTIVE CONTENT. as both mun and muse are over 18+ there will be suggestive content present in this blog. will always be tagged as โ #TW.ย SUGGESTIVE โ or โ #TW.ย NSFT โ, depending on how graphic it is. this type of content will only be available for adult muses around tomoโs age.
** considering that i will be updating tomoโs age with each nation ( currently theyโre 28 - natlan ), iโll only be shipping tomo in a romantic way with muses that are at minimum 20 years old.ย
04. TMKZ. iโm conscious of how present t.mkz is in tomo's character and to tell the truth, i do love the ship ( what can i say, they are my meow meows ). BUT I wonโt be out here wanting to ship with every kazuha that I come across. their relationship will be strictly platonic in any thread or ask unless if thereโs some plotting beforehand.ย
** this blog will contain t.mkz fanart and musings considering that most of tomoโs images and fanart got those two together. iโll be tagging images where they are seen in a romantic light. if t.mkz isnโt your cup of tea i heavily recommend you not to follow. ** t.mkz can be seen as platonic or romantic yet iโll never consider them a sibling duo as thereโs certain undertones and queer coding that suggests feelings involved. ( pointing out that tomo and kazuha seem to be an obvious parallel to the love story of takamine and asase hibiki ). ** i won't be shipping MY tomo with kazuhas that got ships with wanderers / scaras. i know i'm practically shooting my foot like this and i might never ship tm.kz here on tumblr but at this point idc anymore. i prefer being comfortable over having a bad taste in my mouth. thank you for your understanding.
05. MAINS AND AFFILIATES. i donโt do affiliates cause i still have no idea how those even workโฆ as far as iโm aware those are mains just with a more fancy title ? anyways iโm open to mains for both canons and ocs, including characters that arenโt necessarily from genshin.
** mains take priority in asks, starter calls and general replies. at the end of the day the muns are my friends too so i do show a little bias with them. i'm always open to accepting more mains but there has to be some talking beforehand.
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01. ABOUT TOMO'S CHARACTER. i want my tomo to be more than just โk.azuhaโs friendโ. I want them to grow as a person and get to know others. A character able to go through new friendships, rivalries and relationships not strictly tied to k.azuha.ย
02. ABOUT TAMA ( AKA. TOMO'S CAT ). sheโs a side-character on this account and will take part in threads if mentioned or wanted. sheโs just a lil fur baby by default yet in the modern au sheโs their actual daughter ( yes, human form and all, itโs a single parent plot ).
03. CANON INTERACTIONS. as some dialogues suggest, tomo was known by other characters such as thoma and the kamisato siblings. iโm open to plot their relationships and build pre-established ones with those not on the list. by default i do consider that tomo knows the following characters ( besides the previous mentioned ) : itto, chiori, gorou, kokomi, sayu, kujou sara, yoimiya.
04. REGARDING TOMO & EI. in general, tomo is very skeptical of the gods and in the visions given by them. although they respect her, itโs the vision hunt decree what made them go against her ideals. post-war, their duo is a tad complicated and any interactions between these two will be filled with tension and general displeasure. That being said, Iโm against them in a romantic light, it's not my cup of tea nor do i see the reason why those two could match.
** btw i'm sick and tired of the โ booba sword โ meme surrounding tomoโs duel. jokes regarding this will be deleted and ignored. you'll NEVER see me talking nor joking about this and i ask if you do the same when it comes to MY tomo.
05. TOMOYA IS THE REINCARNATION OF TAKAMINE. i'll nudge about this when i see fit in threads and asks. i recommed reading tomoya's "about" page to understand better why this point is so relevant. little nudges will subtly wink at this fact yet will only be fully touched upon if the thread requires it. At this point of time Tomo's UNAWARE that they are Takamine's current reincarnation.
06. HATE TOMO ? THEN UNFOLLOW. if you donโt even like them, then why are you here ? iโm very open about sharing how much i love this silly npc and the theories around them. if you are someone with the tiring mentality that goes around saying โ move on already โ then this place isnโt for you. comments as such are forbidden, iโm here to have fun about my pixel regardless of them being just a npc with no canon name ( itโs free real estate gamers ).
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01. MOBILE ART CREDIT. twitter - ginaru2.
02. DASH ICON, CHIBI TOMO, ICONS ART CREDIT & GENERAL BANNERS. twitter - kurolee97.
03. PINNED ART CREDIT. tumblr - freeleaflixa.
04. ICONS ART CREDIT. sobsinsardinias, sora_skaykey, rotten_tomako, yue_yue1102, mikanhumi, more tba.
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โโ โน ยท tag dump 3. bonds ๐ธ
๐ธ chiheru:ใป๏พ as my body becomes ashes remember my words: i will protect you from far and beyond. โโ โน ยท
๐ธ snowtombedstar:ใป๏พ & when her edges soften her body is my coffin. โโ โน ยท
๐ธ rukuan:ใป๏พ when the sun touches the sea sing to me on a starry beach. โโ โน ยท
๐ธ startoru:ใป๏พ you dream of joining the stars when you're already burning bright child. โโ โน ยท
๐ธ lorendiel:ใป๏พ you who brings me peace : consumed by your everything. โโ โน ยท
#๐ธ TAG DUMP 3.#๐ธ chiheru:ใป๏พ as my body becomes ashes remember my words: i will protect you from far and beyond. โโ โน ยท#๐ธ snowtombedstar:ใป๏พ & when her edges soften her body is my coffin. โโ โน ยท#๐ธ rukuan:ใป๏พ when the sun touches the sea sing to me on a starry beach. โโ โน ยท#๐ธ startoru:ใป๏พ you dream of joining the stars when you're already burning bright child. โโ โน ยท#๐ธ lorendiel:ใป๏พ you who brings me peace : consumed by your everything. โโ โน ยท
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