âyouâre not......lost....are you?â
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@askoniko
âyouâre not......lost....are you?â
ONIKO ARRIVES AT THE FESTIVAL !!! (huh is something wrong? you must be hungry!)

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haha hey guys! are we goin to the beach yet??

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Dear Diary! đ
*the entry is crudely written and poorly preserved, like it's ready to fall apart in your hands*Dear diaryHello, it is me again! I am back! I dont know why my mom wants me to rite down on you everyday? But i think its because she wants me to learn, but dad doesnt have to do it maybe she is mean. I am hungry. Today i played outside with dad. He is a good hunter, he hunts us food to eat. But it is not good like before. We move a lot and my feet hurt but mom says we are finding a better house. I would like our new house to be with pretty flowers so i can put them in my mommys hair. bye!*below are faint figures, maybe a childs drawing but they've long lost their colors. At the very bottom is a series of unrelated notes taken down by another narrator*
Dear Diary
Dear diary,At last. Many nights have passed before this privacy has been granted to me....but I can hardly wait for its end. His heart sings for me, and my own responds in harmony. He's a refined being, precisely cut from ancient swords, and gifted with the natural grace of a noble. But he shows me another face, known to no other but myself, made for no other purpose than to captivate me. He may simply embrace me and I find tranquility like I've never known before. Yesterday he promised our love eternal, and i could feel his words ring true. His kiss tasted of sweet perssimmons, the ones we picked earlier that day.... I pray our love keeps us both forever bound. He calls to me even now, and I have no desire to deprive myself of his company!
Dear Diary
Dear diary,I've seldom put much thought into how rapidly the world has changed. It's a perception nearly lost to me through the faint familiarities, both purposefully and unknowingly passed down each new generation. For instance, the Sanagi Family. I recall how divine the fishmonger's wife was. I lured her to the edge of her village but could not will myself to take her after she smiled at me. It became the same trusting smile that I would see in her grandchild, a beauty mangled by her father's weathered hands. We befriended one another, and soon after, she pleaded me to leave the village with her, a request I could not deny. We had only reached the second valley north before she took ill. By the next moon she was gone and 30 years later I returned to the village anew. My departed friend had left behind a sister, who bore 2 children in my absence. Again, i found the ghost of her grandmother's familiar smile in those two. I realized that man changes, but it is a prolonged evolution. I can scarcely find the deviations, and this is surely caused by my own absence of mortality.
Send me âDear Diaryâ and I'll share a single paragraph out of my muse's diary for every one I receive.
i couldnt ever hate someone who so passionately supports my oni culture. i must thank her someday in fact!

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Also i forgot to post this here... Its some fake screencap based on the video from before.... Gumi is there cause she originally sings the song.
Call me if ya ever wanna tango again hun ;) @askoniko
like how one would hold their lover, correct? Iâm learning so much already! <3
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Oniko deals with loss just like anyone else would, the best way she can. However, because she outlives most, if not all, of her friends, she is used to it and tends not to mourn for too long. Oniko doesnt think her friends are gone forever but rather likes to believe that they will be reborn and that she will find them again someday in their next life.Â
She keeps pictures and paintings of her loved ones and will spend an evening remembering them and their times together.
There are a few losses that Oniko is still sensitive about, mostly a past lover that sheâs been with for their multiple lives, but she hasnt found them again for a while.
and i suppose using face creams and reguvinating lotions havenât hurt my complexion over the millennia  <3