Tomio Yoshioka ♱ 吉岡富夫
@anthr0p0phagite.bsky.social
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a creature who's wrongly worshipped and feared as a god of famine & death. it doesn't seem to connect with others very well.
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fc: atsushi sakurai
parody acc / rp acc
minors & taboo dni
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a creature who's wrongly worshipped and feared as a god of famine & death. it doesn't seem to connect with others very well.
· · ─── 🪦🕊️🚫🍽️─── · ·
fc: atsushi sakurai
parody acc / rp acc
minors & taboo dni
Pinned
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❝Is this what's left of me? Debilitated life— look back and see nothing but my self wasted.
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Is this what's left of me? What’s left will be destroyed. Is it ever ending, my self-hatred?❞
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❝Is this what's left of me? Debilitated life— look back and see nothing but my self wasted.
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Is this what's left of me? What’s left will be destroyed. Is it ever ending, my self-hatred?❞
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:( just a lil guy…
Disgusting!
When you get mad at me this is who you’re mad at btw.
December 9, 2025 at 5:52 AM
:( just a lil guy…
When you get mad at me this is who you’re mad at btw.
December 9, 2025 at 5:48 AM
When you get mad at me this is who you’re mad at btw.
Creature time!!!
Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you—-
Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you—-
December 9, 2025 at 5:46 AM
Creature time!!!
Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you—-
Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you. Paws at you—-
Tomio nodded his head weakly as he moved to sit up, though remaining rather slouched still.
He took the bottle and opened it, taking a sip out of it.
“Thank you…” he mumbled.
He took the bottle and opened it, taking a sip out of it.
“Thank you…” he mumbled.
[ A quick nod, as he digs through his pouch ... before procuring a bottle, and holding it out ! ]
" Try t' sit up when ya do drink it, n' jus' try t' get out as much pressure as ya can, really ! "
" Try t' sit up when ya do drink it, n' jus' try t' get out as much pressure as ya can, really ! "
It’s hard to tell if Tomio’s grimace is from the pain or Krypt’s wording.
“If it’ll help nausea…”
“If it’ll help nausea…”
December 9, 2025 at 5:34 AM
Tomio nodded his head weakly as he moved to sit up, though remaining rather slouched still.
He took the bottle and opened it, taking a sip out of it.
“Thank you…” he mumbled.
He took the bottle and opened it, taking a sip out of it.
“Thank you…” he mumbled.
It’s hard to tell if Tomio’s grimace is from the pain or Krypt’s wording.
“If it’ll help nausea…”
“If it’ll help nausea…”
[ Another soft snort, as he couldn't help but snicker; the massive marsupial practically dwarving Tomio ... ]
" Ain't really mockin', jus' amused . Ya need sum' ginger ale ... ? "
" Ain't really mockin', jus' amused . Ya need sum' ginger ale ... ? "
Tomio is hunched over, sitting on his knees.
He regrets eating the human food earlier today. He feels like he might get sick any moment now.
“Do not… Mock me…”
He regrets eating the human food earlier today. He feels like he might get sick any moment now.
“Do not… Mock me…”
December 9, 2025 at 3:39 AM
It’s hard to tell if Tomio’s grimace is from the pain or Krypt’s wording.
“If it’ll help nausea…”
“If it’ll help nausea…”
He laughed slightly.
“Most knowledge I have is useless.”
“Most knowledge I have is useless.”
❝ Of course! We're friends, after all. ❞
Rose grins crookedly, winking at Tomio.
❝ And I've got a TON of knowledge in my noggin. ❞
Rose grins crookedly, winking at Tomio.
❝ And I've got a TON of knowledge in my noggin. ❞
“Oh? I will keep that in mind. Thank you, Rose…”
December 9, 2025 at 3:37 AM
He laughed slightly.
“Most knowledge I have is useless.”
“Most knowledge I have is useless.”
Tomio is hunched over, sitting on his knees.
He regrets eating the human food earlier today. He feels like he might get sick any moment now.
“Do not… Mock me…”
He regrets eating the human food earlier today. He feels like he might get sick any moment now.
“Do not… Mock me…”
[ ... quietly leering over . A slight snort . ]
Tummy pains….. Oouuugghhh, he wants to die….
December 9, 2025 at 3:22 AM
Tomio is hunched over, sitting on his knees.
He regrets eating the human food earlier today. He feels like he might get sick any moment now.
“Do not… Mock me…”
He regrets eating the human food earlier today. He feels like he might get sick any moment now.
“Do not… Mock me…”
“Oh? I will keep that in mind. Thank you, Rose…”
❝ Exactly! So why would I judge you? You can ask me anything, dummy. ❞
Tomio gave a weak smile. He’s just happy he wasn’t belittled for not knowing.
“I guess not, no.”
“I guess not, no.”
December 9, 2025 at 3:21 AM
“Oh? I will keep that in mind. Thank you, Rose…”
Tummy pains….. Oouuugghhh, he wants to die….
December 9, 2025 at 3:17 AM
Tummy pains….. Oouuugghhh, he wants to die….
Tomio gave a weak smile. He’s just happy he wasn’t belittled for not knowing.
“I guess not, no.”
“I guess not, no.”
❝ Well, yeah! That's why I explained. ❞
He giggles, bumping Tomio's hip gently.
❝ No one knows everything. ❞
He giggles, bumping Tomio's hip gently.
❝ No one knows everything. ❞
“I see… I never received much of it before, so I didn’t know.”
December 9, 2025 at 3:13 AM
Tomio gave a weak smile. He’s just happy he wasn’t belittled for not knowing.
“I guess not, no.”
“I guess not, no.”
“I see… I never received much of it before, so I didn’t know.”
❝ Uh huh! No matter how little. If you're doing it out of love, platonic or romantic, then it's affection! ❞
Nod nod!
Nod nod!
Tomio tensed for a moment before relaxing.
“…Oh,” he said dumbly.
“It can be small gestures like this?”
“…Oh,” he said dumbly.
“It can be small gestures like this?”
December 9, 2025 at 3:04 AM
“I see… I never received much of it before, so I didn’t know.”
Reposted by Tomio Yoshioka ♱ 吉岡富夫
am i suffering beautifully? is my agony lovable?
December 9, 2025 at 2:33 AM
am i suffering beautifully? is my agony lovable?
Tomio tensed for a moment before relaxing.
“…Oh,” he said dumbly.
“It can be small gestures like this?”
“…Oh,” he said dumbly.
“It can be small gestures like this?”
❝ Haha! No, no! Affection comes in all kinds of forms! ❞
He throws his arm around Tomio's shoulder.
❝ See? Even this is affection! ❞
He throws his arm around Tomio's shoulder.
❝ See? Even this is affection! ❞
“Huh. I thought affection was only saying things like I love you and kissing and what not. Y’know, romantic affection. I didn’t know platonic affection existed…”
He’s very obviously never had friends before. He was too sheltered both alive and dead.
He’s very obviously never had friends before. He was too sheltered both alive and dead.
December 9, 2025 at 2:26 AM
Tomio tensed for a moment before relaxing.
“…Oh,” he said dumbly.
“It can be small gestures like this?”
“…Oh,” he said dumbly.
“It can be small gestures like this?”
“Huh. I thought affection was only saying things like I love you and kissing and what not. Y’know, romantic affection. I didn’t know platonic affection existed…”
He’s very obviously never had friends before. He was too sheltered both alive and dead.
He’s very obviously never had friends before. He was too sheltered both alive and dead.
❝ Y. Yes??? ❞
Oh god.
Oh god.
“……………”
Hold on, he’s processing.
“That’s affection?”
Oh my god.
Hold on, he’s processing.
“That’s affection?”
Oh my god.
December 9, 2025 at 2:21 AM
“Huh. I thought affection was only saying things like I love you and kissing and what not. Y’know, romantic affection. I didn’t know platonic affection existed…”
He’s very obviously never had friends before. He was too sheltered both alive and dead.
He’s very obviously never had friends before. He was too sheltered both alive and dead.
“……………”
Hold on, he’s processing.
“That’s affection?”
Oh my god.
Hold on, he’s processing.
“That’s affection?”
Oh my god.
❝ Uh... yeah? We do it all the time. Like... friends hugging? ❞
“That’s a thing?? Platonic affection??”
Forgive him, the only person who showed him affection was his wife and potentially his manipulative situationship from 1846—.
Forgive him, the only person who showed him affection was his wife and potentially his manipulative situationship from 1846—.
December 9, 2025 at 2:17 AM
“……………”
Hold on, he’s processing.
“That’s affection?”
Oh my god.
Hold on, he’s processing.
“That’s affection?”
Oh my god.
“That’s a thing?? Platonic affection??”
Forgive him, the only person who showed him affection was his wife and potentially his manipulative situationship from 1846—.
Forgive him, the only person who showed him affection was his wife and potentially his manipulative situationship from 1846—.
❝ Nah... we're just two cats who are very close. Showing very platonic affection. ❞
“We are two cats kissing??”
He’s confused, but he seems to accept it rather quickly?? Alright then, Tomio.
He’s confused, but he seems to accept it rather quickly?? Alright then, Tomio.
December 9, 2025 at 2:14 AM
“That’s a thing?? Platonic affection??”
Forgive him, the only person who showed him affection was his wife and potentially his manipulative situationship from 1846—.
Forgive him, the only person who showed him affection was his wife and potentially his manipulative situationship from 1846—.
December 9, 2025 at 2:05 AM
“We are two cats kissing??”
He’s confused, but he seems to accept it rather quickly?? Alright then, Tomio.
He’s confused, but he seems to accept it rather quickly?? Alright then, Tomio.
❝ Us now. ❞
:3
:3
“Us when.”
December 9, 2025 at 2:04 AM
“We are two cats kissing??”
He’s confused, but he seems to accept it rather quickly?? Alright then, Tomio.
He’s confused, but he seems to accept it rather quickly?? Alright then, Tomio.
“Us when.”
December 9, 2025 at 1:55 AM
“Us when.”
Reposted by Tomio Yoshioka ♱ 吉岡富夫
you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try
December 9, 2025 at 1:43 AM
you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try you can't outrun grief no matter how hard you try
Reposted by Tomio Yoshioka ♱ 吉岡富夫
are you afraid of other people? i know that by keeping others at a distance you avoid a betrayal of your trust, for while you may not be hurt that way, you mustn't forget that you must endure the loneliness.
December 9, 2025 at 12:24 AM
are you afraid of other people? i know that by keeping others at a distance you avoid a betrayal of your trust, for while you may not be hurt that way, you mustn't forget that you must endure the loneliness.
Tomio simply stared at the hand, confused. He then awkwardly took Matsuo’s wrist and pointed the man’s hand northwest.
“Somewhere along there.”
“Somewhere along there.”
"I'm not worried for me."
He offers his hand.
"Which direction?"
He offers his hand.
"Which direction?"
“Seals?” Tomio repeated, almost hesitant. “It’s not like I’m going to hurt you.”
Though, he can’t blame Matsuo for being cautious… Tomio supposed he would be too given the circumstances.
Though, he can’t blame Matsuo for being cautious… Tomio supposed he would be too given the circumstances.
December 9, 2025 at 12:22 AM
Tomio simply stared at the hand, confused. He then awkwardly took Matsuo’s wrist and pointed the man’s hand northwest.
“Somewhere along there.”
“Somewhere along there.”
“Seals?” Tomio repeated, almost hesitant. “It’s not like I’m going to hurt you.”
Though, he can’t blame Matsuo for being cautious… Tomio supposed he would be too given the circumstances.
Though, he can’t blame Matsuo for being cautious… Tomio supposed he would be too given the circumstances.
"Mind if I put up a few seals then?"
His hands flow with Mudras. Gyan leads to agni, mumbling.
Before a soft wind cups him, making his jacket flow in the air, and he ducks, like a racer preparing to dart off.
His hands flow with Mudras. Gyan leads to agni, mumbling.
Before a soft wind cups him, making his jacket flow in the air, and he ducks, like a racer preparing to dart off.
“Not in the slightest. It’s like being possessed by a really smart dog.”
Tomio shook his head and began to walk back to his mountain village.
“I can understand words at least, but I can’t speak them.”
Tomio shook his head and began to walk back to his mountain village.
“I can understand words at least, but I can’t speak them.”
December 9, 2025 at 12:16 AM
“Seals?” Tomio repeated, almost hesitant. “It’s not like I’m going to hurt you.”
Though, he can’t blame Matsuo for being cautious… Tomio supposed he would be too given the circumstances.
Though, he can’t blame Matsuo for being cautious… Tomio supposed he would be too given the circumstances.
“Not in the slightest. It’s like being possessed by a really smart dog.”
Tomio shook his head and began to walk back to his mountain village.
“I can understand words at least, but I can’t speak them.”
Tomio shook his head and began to walk back to his mountain village.
“I can understand words at least, but I can’t speak them.”
"So be it. Lead the way, lad."
He hums. Starting to walk.
"You in control of it?"
He hums. Starting to walk.
"You in control of it?"
“I have to be back home by 10:30,” he mumbled, “I can’t change between my true form and human form willingly. My true form usually comes into play by 11pm.”
December 8, 2025 at 11:32 PM
“Not in the slightest. It’s like being possessed by a really smart dog.”
Tomio shook his head and began to walk back to his mountain village.
“I can understand words at least, but I can’t speak them.”
Tomio shook his head and began to walk back to his mountain village.
“I can understand words at least, but I can’t speak them.”
“I have to be back home by 10:30,” he mumbled, “I can’t change between my true form and human form willingly. My true form usually comes into play by 11pm.”
"Somewhere 'round nine."
He opens his eyes, standing up, seemingly in understanding of the situation, as money is left on the table.
His left hand tries to lean on something- that isn't at his hip. Too much custom.
He opens his eyes, standing up, seemingly in understanding of the situation, as money is left on the table.
His left hand tries to lean on something- that isn't at his hip. Too much custom.
+ sure what the time even was currently…
He should probably head home soon so he doesn’t revert into his true form in public. That would be embarrassing.
“What time is it?” he asked. He hoped it wasn’t close to 11pm yet…
He should probably head home soon so he doesn’t revert into his true form in public. That would be embarrassing.
“What time is it?” he asked. He hoped it wasn’t close to 11pm yet…
December 8, 2025 at 11:16 PM
“I have to be back home by 10:30,” he mumbled, “I can’t change between my true form and human form willingly. My true form usually comes into play by 11pm.”