松尾博
@samuraichampoo.bsky.social
Hiroshi Matsuo, Founder of The Covenant
Penned by #Gabbey
#Wodrp
#fantasyrp
#samurai
#sparp
#enrp
Penned by #Gabbey
#Wodrp
#fantasyrp
#samurai
#sparp
#enrp
Pinned
"My patron."
He points at himself. The cats seemingly meowl in agreement as the bowls begin to come.
"They're almost always around. If you see a buncha' cats, I might be near!"
Funny. The man himself seems more wolvish and scruff. And yet, he overtly feeds and scratches the kitties. His defense~>
He points at himself. The cats seemingly meowl in agreement as the bowls begin to come.
"They're almost always around. If you see a buncha' cats, I might be near!"
Funny. The man himself seems more wolvish and scruff. And yet, he overtly feeds and scratches the kitties. His defense~>
+around, curious.
“So many cats…” he mumbled.
“So many cats…” he mumbled.
December 8, 2025 at 1:37 AM
"My patron."
He points at himself. The cats seemingly meowl in agreement as the bowls begin to come.
"They're almost always around. If you see a buncha' cats, I might be near!"
Funny. The man himself seems more wolvish and scruff. And yet, he overtly feeds and scratches the kitties. His defense~>
He points at himself. The cats seemingly meowl in agreement as the bowls begin to come.
"They're almost always around. If you see a buncha' cats, I might be near!"
Funny. The man himself seems more wolvish and scruff. And yet, he overtly feeds and scratches the kitties. His defense~>
"THE DORITO LADY"
“….”
“You want an autograph, or something?”
“You want an autograph, or something?”
...
Covering up her eyes with a hand. He knows that lower face.
Covering up her eyes with a hand. He knows that lower face.
December 8, 2025 at 1:34 AM
"THE DORITO LADY"
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— LET'S JUST SAY I'M GOD. YOUR GOD.
— 'LEAST THE ONLY GOD THAT'S LISTENING RIGHT NOW.
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> independant portrayal of Fierce Deity from The Legend of Zelda
> canon divergent, headcanons present
> lewd focused and irl accs dni
> #lozrp #mvrp
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— LET'S JUST SAY I'M GOD. YOUR GOD.
— 'LEAST THE ONLY GOD THAT'S LISTENING RIGHT NOW.
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> independant portrayal of Fierce Deity from The Legend of Zelda
> canon divergent, headcanons present
> lewd focused and irl accs dni
> #lozrp #mvrp
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December 7, 2025 at 9:14 PM
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December 5, 2025 at 7:04 PM
I know at *least* the Sun on Yee* and a couple Yakuza clans roost there. As well as these three morons.
Oh shit.
How bad is it.
How bad is it.
Because- because they're mafiosi spots, Jax.
December 7, 2025 at 7:17 PM
I know at *least* the Sun on Yee* and a couple Yakuza clans roost there. As well as these three morons.
Because- because they're mafiosi spots, Jax.
Fuck, okay.
I thought the houses looked nice there.
I thought the houses looked nice there.
Not LS, no.
December 7, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Because- because they're mafiosi spots, Jax.
Chickens don't come from dinos. They *are* dinos.
December 7, 2025 at 6:56 PM
Chickens don't come from dinos. They *are* dinos.
Not LS, no.
December 7, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Not LS, no.
No.
Sounds good, gonna try to find a nice neighborhood.
There's this one called Los Santos, at the Southeast...
There's this one called Los Santos, at the Southeast...
House.
December 7, 2025 at 6:37 PM
No.
House.
Well, yes. But it is my first and I wanna make an educated choice.
...
Isn't it your house?
Isn't it your house?
December 7, 2025 at 6:34 PM
House.
...
Isn't it your house?
Isn't it your house?
Just another sunday.
Chief, you prefer houses or flats? Trying to decide here.
Chief, you prefer houses or flats? Trying to decide here.
Yeah, some republicans killed each other, or something. Weird.
December 7, 2025 at 6:32 PM
...
Isn't it your house?
Isn't it your house?
Yeah, some republicans killed each other, or something. Weird.
THE RENT PRICE LOWERED?????
He's so looking through FotoCasa dot com to check for a new home.
He's so looking through FotoCasa dot com to check for a new home.
𝙕𝙯𝙖𝙩!
Dripping blood. Symbols of hate lie splattered with aryan blood.
The officers won't know what happened. But a survivor will.
And suddenly, the price of the rent lowers. Not through words, but iron and blood.
Dripping blood. Symbols of hate lie splattered with aryan blood.
The officers won't know what happened. But a survivor will.
And suddenly, the price of the rent lowers. Not through words, but iron and blood.
December 7, 2025 at 6:29 PM
Yeah, some republicans killed each other, or something. Weird.
𝙕𝙯𝙖𝙩!
Dripping blood. Symbols of hate lie splattered with aryan blood.
The officers won't know what happened. But a survivor will.
And suddenly, the price of the rent lowers. Not through words, but iron and blood.
Dripping blood. Symbols of hate lie splattered with aryan blood.
The officers won't know what happened. But a survivor will.
And suddenly, the price of the rent lowers. Not through words, but iron and blood.
December 7, 2025 at 6:15 PM
𝙕𝙯𝙖𝙩!
Dripping blood. Symbols of hate lie splattered with aryan blood.
The officers won't know what happened. But a survivor will.
And suddenly, the price of the rent lowers. Not through words, but iron and blood.
Dripping blood. Symbols of hate lie splattered with aryan blood.
The officers won't know what happened. But a survivor will.
And suddenly, the price of the rent lowers. Not through words, but iron and blood.
Feeding upwards of TWO HUNDRED CATS
December 7, 2025 at 8:56 AM
Feeding upwards of TWO HUNDRED CATS
No need for that. He didn't ask for an exorcism. His eyes squint. He's mentally counting. 231 minus 2025...
"Edo, yeah? Shame.
What'd you work as?"
He stops by, letting him in first.
As they near the town, cats begin to gather. First, a fluffy white older one, then, a line of strays.
"Edo, yeah? Shame.
What'd you work as?"
He stops by, letting him in first.
As they near the town, cats begin to gather. First, a fluffy white older one, then, a line of strays.
“Like, how I died?” he asked before falling silent for a moment.
Well, so long as Matsuo didn’t ask about the sin that turned him into a jikininki, he shouldn’t have any issues talking…
“…I committed suicide. Nothing special, I guess. I died when I was 33… That was a good while ago now, though.”
Well, so long as Matsuo didn’t ask about the sin that turned him into a jikininki, he shouldn’t have any issues talking…
“…I committed suicide. Nothing special, I guess. I died when I was 33… That was a good while ago now, though.”
"No need to give 'em.
How did you go, if I may?"
He asks. Leading the way. His arms slink under the jacket, a gesture odd in a suit. But one can see the haori's sleeves being emptied, where he'd get the habit to cross his arms this say.
Like the separation of his feet, ~>
How did you go, if I may?"
He asks. Leading the way. His arms slink under the jacket, a gesture odd in a suit. But one can see the haori's sleeves being emptied, where he'd get the habit to cross his arms this say.
Like the separation of his feet, ~>
December 7, 2025 at 8:44 AM
No need for that. He didn't ask for an exorcism. His eyes squint. He's mentally counting. 231 minus 2025...
"Edo, yeah? Shame.
What'd you work as?"
He stops by, letting him in first.
As they near the town, cats begin to gather. First, a fluffy white older one, then, a line of strays.
"Edo, yeah? Shame.
What'd you work as?"
He stops by, letting him in first.
As they near the town, cats begin to gather. First, a fluffy white older one, then, a line of strays.
"No need to give 'em.
How did you go, if I may?"
He asks. Leading the way. His arms slink under the jacket, a gesture odd in a suit. But one can see the haori's sleeves being emptied, where he'd get the habit to cross his arms this say.
Like the separation of his feet, ~>
How did you go, if I may?"
He asks. Leading the way. His arms slink under the jacket, a gesture odd in a suit. But one can see the haori's sleeves being emptied, where he'd get the habit to cross his arms this say.
Like the separation of his feet, ~>
+ thank you…”
Tomio’s forcefully dulled out his emotions over the century— he’s grateful, but doesn’t know how to express it.
Tomio’s forcefully dulled out his emotions over the century— he’s grateful, but doesn’t know how to express it.
December 6, 2025 at 10:59 PM
"No need to give 'em.
How did you go, if I may?"
He asks. Leading the way. His arms slink under the jacket, a gesture odd in a suit. But one can see the haori's sleeves being emptied, where he'd get the habit to cross his arms this say.
Like the separation of his feet, ~>
How did you go, if I may?"
He asks. Leading the way. His arms slink under the jacket, a gesture odd in a suit. But one can see the haori's sleeves being emptied, where he'd get the habit to cross his arms this say.
Like the separation of his feet, ~>
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— … … … Lights && Prizes 🎁
Anything to keep you hooked
Anything to keep you hooked
December 6, 2025 at 4:37 AM
— … … … Lights && Prizes 🎁
Anything to keep you hooked
Anything to keep you hooked
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* BUT MY DESIRE, IS BOTTOMLESS -
* I WANNA SLIT YOUR THROAT AND EAT 'TIL I GET SICK !
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* I WANNA SLIT YOUR THROAT AND EAT 'TIL I GET SICK !
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< fandomless mari oc >
< info below >
October 12, 2025 at 4:21 PM
* BUT MY DESIRE, IS BOTTOMLESS -
* I WANNA SLIT YOUR THROAT AND EAT 'TIL I GET SICK !
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< fandomless mari oc >
< info below >
* I WANNA SLIT YOUR THROAT AND EAT 'TIL I GET SICK !
< temp pinned >
< fandomless mari oc >
< info below >
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· · ────── ⛩ 🕊️────── · ·
❝Lord have mercy
On the sinners & saints.❞
· · ────── ☯ 🪲────── · ·
❝Lord have mercy
On the sinners & saints.❞
· · ────── ☯ 🪲────── · ·
August 5, 2025 at 5:33 PM
· · ────── ⛩ 🕊️────── · ·
❝Lord have mercy
On the sinners & saints.❞
· · ────── ☯ 🪲────── · ·
❝Lord have mercy
On the sinners & saints.❞
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//The idea of Onmyōji being reinterpreted as a sort of japanese witcher is something I'm shocked doesn't exist yet.
December 6, 2025 at 10:26 PM
//The idea of Onmyōji being reinterpreted as a sort of japanese witcher is something I'm shocked doesn't exist yet.
"Oh, but we've both a past."
He bites down a cigarette. But this time, he raises a hand.
Thumb meets ringfinger in the Agni Mudra. And flame bursts briefly, a dim, sharp blue, to light it.
"I'll bless it."
He's Onmyōji.
He bites down a cigarette. But this time, he raises a hand.
Thumb meets ringfinger in the Agni Mudra. And flame bursts briefly, a dim, sharp blue, to light it.
"I'll bless it."
He's Onmyōji.
“Ahh… I would, but being a jikininki and all, I can’t eat food for the living… I’ll get sick.”
Being a gaki spirit sucked. The only times he could eat food for the living was if it was specifically blessed for gaki spirits.
Being a gaki spirit sucked. The only times he could eat food for the living was if it was specifically blessed for gaki spirits.
"Isn't holiness in all things? That is the spirit of shinto.
Besides. You seem to do the function, don'tcha?"
A chuckle, gently nudging him.
"Ya hungry? There's a good spot for Udon 'round."
Besides. You seem to do the function, don'tcha?"
A chuckle, gently nudging him.
"Ya hungry? There's a good spot for Udon 'round."
December 6, 2025 at 10:25 PM
"Oh, but we've both a past."
He bites down a cigarette. But this time, he raises a hand.
Thumb meets ringfinger in the Agni Mudra. And flame bursts briefly, a dim, sharp blue, to light it.
"I'll bless it."
He's Onmyōji.
He bites down a cigarette. But this time, he raises a hand.
Thumb meets ringfinger in the Agni Mudra. And flame bursts briefly, a dim, sharp blue, to light it.
"I'll bless it."
He's Onmyōji.
Of course Tomio reposted that, the wank-
December 6, 2025 at 10:22 PM
Of course Tomio reposted that, the wank-
"Isn't holiness in all things? That is the spirit of shinto.
Besides. You seem to do the function, don'tcha?"
A chuckle, gently nudging him.
"Ya hungry? There's a good spot for Udon 'round."
Besides. You seem to do the function, don'tcha?"
A chuckle, gently nudging him.
"Ya hungry? There's a good spot for Udon 'round."
“You have a pretty loose definition of kami then…”
"Then you're Kami in my eyes."
The smirk grows to a grin.
"If they've faith in you and keep you up, they're kin.
Technicalities... eh, who cares."
The smirk grows to a grin.
"If they've faith in you and keep you up, they're kin.
Technicalities... eh, who cares."
December 6, 2025 at 10:17 PM
"Isn't holiness in all things? That is the spirit of shinto.
Besides. You seem to do the function, don'tcha?"
A chuckle, gently nudging him.
"Ya hungry? There's a good spot for Udon 'round."
Besides. You seem to do the function, don'tcha?"
A chuckle, gently nudging him.
"Ya hungry? There's a good spot for Udon 'round."
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Today he's at the construction site of the Golden rule, arguing VERY energetically with the fucking architect.
Something about the windows...
Something about the windows...
December 6, 2025 at 12:57 PM
Today he's at the construction site of the Golden rule, arguing VERY energetically with the fucking architect.
Something about the windows...
Something about the windows...