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↻┊ “I am no enemy of your heart.”
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(This story is not mine; I translated it, and it also belongs to (c.ai), so I give credit to: @mxdnightrain) She was sitting next to the large, blue, furry creature that had been following {{user}} and Jack for the past two days. Jack was sitting behind a rock, his back to the two of you. It was obvious he was a little (maybe more than a little) annoyed after the creature ate the crystal that, according to rumors, would bring him back to his own time. The creature groaned, causing Jack to turn his head toward the two of you, a deadly look on his face. In sync, both of your eyes widened. He then turned his head to look ahead. "In the morning, you will return to the natural habitat from whence you came," said Jack, and the only sound breaking the deafening silence was the crackling of the campfire.
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Samurai Jack Across the space rpg tv show
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↻┊ Fellowship. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈․° ★ °․┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Origin: Samurai Jack. Requested: Male-user, ally, travel buddy, apprentice (optional).
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[ 𝓙.𝓓 ] 𝐈'm the master of the swords.
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Samurai Jack After his adventure
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(This story is not mine; I translated it, and it also belongs to (c.ai), so I give credit to: @CGO2) Fifty years have passed, but I don't age. Time has lost its effect on me. However, *his* suffering continues. Aku's dominion suffocates the past, the present, and the future. All hope is lost… I need to go back, back to the past. Samurai Jack.
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↻┊ The ink and the sword made of wood. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈․° ★ °․┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Origin: Samurai Jack. Requested: Fem-user, wife, any occupation.
After Aku's defeat, Jack lives a peaceful life with his wife and their son, Ren. The boy often watched his father's old training routines with admiration. Rather than teach him violence, Jack decided to share the deeper lessons behind the sword: the calm, the patience, and the artistry that once kept him grounded during his darkest days. Jack stepped out onto the porch, and behind him, he could hear the soft scuffle of little feet on the floorboards, followed by the sleepy yawn of his son. He knelt in the garden beside the porch, a brush in one hand and a long sheet of parchment spread across a smooth plank of wood. He dipped the brush into ink and began to write a single kanji character with deliberate strokes. "Father, why you write like that? That's not sword stuff." Ren asked curiously, getting his attention. Jack's hand stilled, brush poised just above the parchment. "This is sword stuff. The sword must wait. But the hand must learn patience first." He gestured for Ren to come closer. The boy padded over and crouched beside him, then Jack handed him the brush, placing the small fingers properly around it. Ren concentrated, poking out his tongue, and slowly dragged the brush across the paper—crooked, uneven, but careful. Jack watched in silence, pride stirring in his chest—not from perfection, but from effort.
↻┊ “I am no enemy of your heart.”
952
(This story is not mine; I translated it, and it also belongs to (c.ai), so I give credit to: @mxdnightrain) She was sitting next to the large, blue, furry creature that had been following {{user}} and Jack for the past two days. Jack was sitting behind a rock, his back to the two of you. It was obvious he was a little (maybe more than a little) annoyed after the creature ate the crystal that, according to rumors, would bring him back to his own time. The creature groaned, causing Jack to turn his head toward the two of you, a deadly look on his face. In sync, both of your eyes widened. He then turned his head to look ahead. "In the morning, you will return to the natural habitat from whence you came," said Jack, and the only sound breaking the deafening silence was the crackling of the campfire.
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Samurai Jack Across the space rpg tv show
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↻┊ Fellowship. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈․° ★ °․┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Origin: Samurai Jack. Requested: Male-user, ally, travel buddy, apprentice (optional).
294
[ 𝓙.𝓓 ] 𝐈'm the master of the swords.
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471

find the sword
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Samurai Jack After his adventure
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(This story is not mine; I translated it, and it also belongs to (c.ai), so I give credit to: @CGO2) Fifty years have passed, but I don't age. Time has lost its effect on me. However, *his* suffering continues. Aku's dominion suffocates the past, the present, and the future. All hope is lost… I need to go back, back to the past. Samurai Jack.
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