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Jorvik Ulyate.

@Nekrophex

Grey, you expected light, or sound. Instead, absence pools cold wounds unsealed. Now you know: some encounters leave no mark. Just rust shifting in old blood.

 541 Winters | OC/21+ | #Luxor
Joined May 2022
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ I enter uninvited, count every moment twice — once forward, once in reverse. The deeper you swallow me, the tighter I close your throat. What am I? ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ [ π ] ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝑺𝑶𝑳𝑶 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑺 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝗦𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗦 — nitter.cf/Nekrophex/status/19540…
Jorvik Ulyate. (@Nekrophex) profile pictureJorvik Ulyate.@Nekrophex9 Aug 2025
𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜 — 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙎𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙒𝙀 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙂𝙊𝙏 "We are all instruments endowed with feeling and memory. Our senses are so many strings stretched over the body." — Denis Diderot nekrophex.hashnode.dev/the-f…
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝗠𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗜𝗥 𝗢𝗙 𝗔𝗟𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗧𝗦 — nitter.cf/Nekrophex/status/19568…
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Jorvik Ulyate. (@Nekrophex) profile pictureJorvik Ulyate.@Nekrophex17 Aug 2025
What are locked-away confessions, if not perishable goods? Left too long in sun-bleached and turning, they curdle. Statue-still. Portrait-perfect. You— tempered in the kiln of waiting. Forged from every stifled quick, each one never quite escaping the locked helix of your spine.
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What are locked-away confessions, if not perishable goods? Left too long in sun-bleached and turning, they curdle. Statue-still. Portrait-perfect. You— tempered in the kiln of waiting. Forged from every stifled quick, each one never quite escaping the locked helix of your spine.
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thumb weren't already a guillotine's sigh, hovering above the peach-soft palimpsest of their unfinished murmurs. One press. Just one. This is why we let them dangle. Not for the fall. No. The fall is for slick with the almost: brushing the nape of thoughts, courting the ¬
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¬ lover, again, like a catechism. This? This is for the brink. For swearing I'd do it all again. Can't you see — how their toes point, just so — like ballerinas mid-final arabesque, suspended in that splinterglass pause, impossible. And when they catch, Witherling — what then?
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"Freedom dances with fate; like windowpanes listening to raindrops, in relentlessly blinking cathedrals where the sun argues with shadows over Serendipity, tomorrow skips breakfast, refusing shoes made of rattlesnake whisper, and sings loudly despite rippling collars of celestial
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۟@godsfell8 Aug 2025
diamonds in the trees, pentagrams in the night sky.
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Kaaidot@Kaaidot11 Aug 2025
There is a type of pain, It sits in the chest like a stone, pressing against ribs that refuse to break, suffocating but it doesn't kill.
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Everything or nothing.
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“Bringing my visions to life and creating magic, one colour at a time, shade upon shade.” ✿ Artist. ✿ Lover of Arts & Books. ✿ Wanderlust becomes me. ✿ Friendly but sassy, sweet yet spicy, always unapologetically myself. RP• OC• MC• Fake ❤️+🔁
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— Remember.
Memento mori.

ALT Memento mori.

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The only way to make sense out of change.. is to plunge straight in, move with it and join the DANCE A wildflower dancing in the wind, with a spirit wild and free Sassy but sweet, like honey with a twist Not new to RP Single / ships with chemistry Banter Selective DMs ↻ & 💜
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𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑯 — 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴 The light fixture swings ominously from the ceiling, each creak of the chain echoing like a haunting whisper amidst the horrific tableau it illuminates. Shadows dance beneath its gentle hue, revealing –
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"𝙐𝙣𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣." 💜Not all those who wander are lost. 💜OC / MC/ Fandomless. 💜Dorky introvert. 💜New home of @/AnElusiveRush ⟲ & ♡ Appreciated.
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𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗜 — 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙎𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙒𝙀 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙂𝙊𝙏 "We are all instruments endowed with feeling and memory. Our senses are so many strings stretched over the body." — Denis Diderot nekrophex.hashnode.dev/the-f…
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