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hey, do you come here often?

  • yes, too much

  • no, not enough

  • i will now


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𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 𝕄𝔼 𝕋𝔼ℕ𝔻𝔼ℝ 𝕆ℝ 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 𝕄𝔼 ℕ𝕆𝕋.
 
i'm keeping a count for something. ignore.
caw: 6
fu: 2
other: 9
 
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the distinction between writing and roleplaying lies not only in their respective purposes but also in their underlying structure, creative scope, and the degree of control exercised by the individual. at their core, writing and roleplaying both involve the act of storytelling, yet the nature of this storytelling diverges significantly in how it is conceived, executed, and received.

writing, particularly when undertaken with professional intent, is a deliberate and solitary craft. it involves the careful cultivation of ideas into structured narratives, where the author exerts full authority over the world they create. whether through fiction, nonfiction, or any other literary form, the writer is tasked with crafting a cohesive, polished piece that exists independently, often designed for publication, dissemination, and critique. writing, in this context, is governed by rules of form, language, and sometimes market demand, with the expectation of producing a final product that can stand the test of time. the creative process is often meticulous, requiring revision, editing, and a level of mastery over the tools of language. the professional writer must also engage with external forces such as editors, agents, and publishers, transforming writing into a career path where the written word is commodified and marketed to audiences.

roleplaying, in contrast, is inherently a communal and dynamic activity. rooted in improvisation and the spontaneous development of narrative through interaction with others, roleplaying lacks the fixed structure and finality that characterize professional writing. instead, it is a fluid, open-ended form of storytelling that evolves in real time, shaped by the contributions of each participant. in roleplaying, no single individual holds absolute creative control; the story unfolds collaboratively, subject to the whims, choices, and actions of others. the narrative is not preordained but emergent, developing organically as players react to each other's input. this open-mindedness fosters a sense of shared ownership over the creative process, and the focus is less on achieving a refined, publishable outcome and more on the experience of the collective imagination.



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1. intent and outcome:
- in writing, the intent is often to create something permanent and lasting, whether it be a novel, screenplay, or article. the writer works towards the completion of a defined work, which is typically polished, revised, and prepared for an audience beyond the self. this audience may be paying customers, literary critics, or casual readers, all of whom engage with the work as a finished, self-contained artifact.
- roleplaying, however, is an ephemeral form of storytelling. the narrative is fluid and rarely, if ever, becomes a finalized product for an external audience. the goal is not to complete a work, but to participate in an ongoing process of discovery and interaction, where the story remains in flux and is shaped by the participants' collective engagement.


2. structure and control:
- writing operates within a formalized structure. even when the author experiments with narrative form or chronology, there is a deliberate orchestration at play. the writer wields near-total control over the fictional world and its inhabitants, determining plot, character development, themes, and resolution. the solitary nature of the process grants the writer full creative agency, even if they later collaborate with editors or publishers.
- in roleplaying, creative control is decentralized. each participant plays a role in the storytelling process, contributing their perspective and decisions to the evolving narrative. the rules governing the world may be pre-established (in the case of tabletop games) or loosely defined (in freeform roleplay), but the outcomes are unpredictable, driven by spontaneous improvisation. roleplaying thrives on this unpredictability, encouraging players to react at the moment rather than meticulously pre-plan each narrative beat.


3. professional vs. recreational pursuit:
- writing is often seen as a profession, one that requires discipline, skill, and, in many cases, the pursuit of commercial success. writers who publish their work aim not only to express themselves but also to reach an audience, gain recognition, and potentially earn a livelihood. writing, therefore, is imbued with the weight of expectation—both personal and external—that shapes the author's relationship with their craft.
- roleplaying, by contrast, remains primarily a hobby. though there are niche cases where professional game masters or content creators monetize roleplaying experiences, the vast majority of roleplayers participate for leisure. the activity itself is rooted in enjoyment, camaraderie, and creative play, with little to no external pressure to perfect or commodify the narrative. the emphasis lies on personal and shared fulfillment rather than producing something for public consumption.


in sum, writing is a structured, often solitary pursuit with the potential for professional recognition and lasting impact, while roleplaying is a communal, improvisational
hobby designed for in-the-moment enjoyment and creativity. writing demands mastery over the craft and often seeks to produce a finished, polished product for an audience, whereas roleplaying celebrates the fluidity of co-created storytelling, with an emphasis on experience over outcome.
 



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  • i am the vessel, cracked and thin,
    a porcelain form the tide wears in.
    no artisan's hand can smooth the seams,
    no fire can mend these fractured dreams.

    i watch the world with wistful grace,
    yet time carves lines upon my face.
    a hand may reach, a voice may call,
    but i am bound to let things fall.

    the wind remakes the careful sand,
    the tide unthreads the woven strand.
    yet here i stand—a wayward spark,
    adrift within the growing dark.

    i cannot hush the restless sea,
    nor bid the branches bend for me.
    i cannot halt the silver thread
    that frays each word i left unsaid.

    and oh, how cruel, how soft, how vast,
    the truth that hums through every past—
    that every flaw, though bare and bright,
    is but the echo of the light.

    so let the glass grow worn and thin,
    let luster fade, let cracks begin.
    for i was never meant to mold,
    to chisel fate, to forge, to hold.

    i am the vessel, chipped and free,
    and imperfection sings through me.
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i had to touch up and partially redo this post because i wasn't vibing with what i had beforehand. i have a bad habit of deleting
posts. i should probably stop doing that. i typically view something i dislike and think there's nothing i can do to 'revive' it. that so
unds harsh, but that's how my mind works. i can rework things. i can make them look better instead of giving up completely. anyw
ays. i kept my long ass poem in here. i doubt anyone reads the scrobble, hah. i should probably post less of those.. yeah, good call
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to everyone and everything that has made my life
miserable, i only have one thing to say to you:

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foraging and wildcrafting workshop xx fire dancing class xx t
rain journey to nowhere xx historical reenactment experience x
cave camping adventure xx glassblowing workshop xx unde
rwater cave snorkeling xx community mural painting xx falc
onry experience xx ice bath and breathwork challenge xx pot
tery retreat in the countryside xx floating lantern festival participation​
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.c.𝚂𝙻𝙾𝚆 𝙳𝙴𝙲𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙴, )━━━━━━━━━━━━━


...
lately, i’ve been feeling like my journal posts
have lost some of their spark. i wouldn’t say
they’ve become dull, but they’ve definitely
lacked the creative edge i used to bring to
them. maybe i’ve fallen into the habit of
writing just to get my thoughts out rather
than taking the time to craft something vis
ually and thematically interesting. i used to
enjoy making ing each entry feel like its own
little world, a place where words weren’t
just written but arranged in a way that made
them pop. but i think i’ve pinpointed what's​
...
been missing—bbcoding. i’ve recently
gotten back into heavy bbcoding, and
honestly, i don’t know why i ever let it fade
into the background. there’s something so
satisfying about structuring a post, playing
with colors, fonts, and formatting to give it
personality beyond just the words. a well-
coded post has an aesthetic flow to it, like
a well-composed song or a perfectly plated
dish. it’s not just about making something
look pretty; it’s about making it feel intent
tional, cohesive, and refreshing to read.​

.c.━━━━━━━━━━━( 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙴𝙿 𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙴











...
now that i’m back into it, i want to push my
self to experiment more. i don’t want to
fall into predictable patterns—i want each
journal entry to feel like it has its own iden
tity. maybe one will be sleek and minimalist,
while another is bursting with vibrant divid
ers and bold highlights. i want my posts to
be as dynamic as the thoughts and experie
nces they reflect. alongside this renewed
commitment, i’ve been thinking about ways
to shake things up in my life in general. the
list of unique activities for 2025 has been on
my mind, and i’d love to try some of them.​
...
they aren’t just interesting ideas; they’re expe
riences that could fuel my creativity in unex
pected ways. i’ve let my creativity slack for a
bit, but i’m ready to change that. my journal
deserves the same energy and imagination
that i put into other aspects of my creativity.
time to make it shine again.​






xxxxx
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youx..arex..too..tenderx..for..this..xworld.
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likex..moonlightx...tracing
restless waves, your touch
calms..every..storm..in..me.
a quiet hush upon the tide.​
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fingers trace the curve of skin, a gentle press, a touch within. not of harm, nor breath
denied, but love that lingers, arms entwined. a thumb that brushes, slow, serene, a grip
that holds but keeps it clean. no fear, no fight, no fleeting air, just warmth, a bond
beyond compare. a whispered pulse beneath the palm, the hush of trust, the hush of
calm. hands that rest where words dissolve, a silent vow, a soft resolve. no chains, no
weight, no cruel demand, just tethered hearts at love's command. a cradle close, a
sacred thread, where fingers speak what lips have left unsaid. in that touch, a world
remade, no breath is stolen, none afraid. only love in tender space, two souls held in
soft embrace.








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" and there's nothing wrong with being a lizard either. unless you were born to be a hawk. ❪ shadow & bone, wr. leigh bardugo ❫

i need it to be the weekend already.
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reshiram is my favorite poké
mon—majestic, fiery, and full
of grace. its design is stunnin
g, with flowing white wings
and a noble presence. i love
how it embodies truth and
passion, a perfect blend of
elegance and power that
never stops inspiring me.

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── ✧₊⁺ ── 𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑷𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵─── ✩₊☾⋆⁺✧ ─── .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ───
sturdy body....strong willed.....mischievous.....likes to relax....alert to sounds.....cat's favorite pokemon ever
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── ──── . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ . ݁ ── .𖥔 ݁ ──── ─ ────
this is an obligatory journal post. i need to yap about my baby (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ
── ──── . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ . ݁ ── .𖥔 ݁ ──── ─ ────







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reshiram ! ─ ✧˖°.
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reshiram's name
is derived from
"shiro," the jap
anese word for
white.
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unovan mythology suggests reshiram was created from a single
dragon pokémon that split into reshiram and zekrom, with resh
iram siding with the brother who sought the truth.
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red'''''''''''''''apples
fall
'''''''''''''''soft—
autumn's
''''''''''''gift

crisp
'''''''''''''bites
echo
'''''''''''through
golden
''''''''air''''''''!

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apple''''''''''''''skin
shines
'''''''''''''''in
cold'''''''''''''''sun
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oh wow, a dedicated guinea
pig post! sigh, sorry everyo
ne. i have to show off my b
abies. the gif of them looks
awful with the filter, but tru
st that they are very cute. i
am making this because the
re is a possibility that the fa
mily might grow. so i need
to come up with more nam
es that start with the letter
" v ". eerr, unique names if
possible because i'm not g
iving no basic ass white gi
rl names to them.
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.xxx...THE ..xxx..𝒱 ..xx..FAMILY
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valkyrie.. .. vanellope .. .. vixen .. .. velma .. .. vidalia
vasil.... .... varna ... .... vidula .... ... velencia ... ... vlera
vielle... ... vigil ... ... vanda ... ... vangelis ... ... varvara

i'm going to be so honest with you, i don't know why i
made this specific text box this long. i genuinely can't c
ome up with that many names starting with 'v'. uuggh.










errr, i'll keep a large space here in case i come up with
more names / or someone suggests something to add.
nobody suggest viagra or virgin. so funny. rolls my eyes​
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lately, i've been missing the quiet calm of fishing more than usual. it's been years since i last cast a line, but the memory of still water and patient waiting lingers like a soft ache. i miss the peace, the rhythm, the hopeful tug on the line. i even miss the smell of salt water in the air, clinging to everything like a reminder. there's something grounding about it—just you, the water, and time moving slow. i really miss it. especially now, when everything feels so loud. i think i'd give anything for one more quiet morning by the shore.​
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in silence and patience, the wisdom of fishing unfolds.
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塩辛い海岸に座って待っているxxx
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