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"I love you in my dreams; you are a thing made of shadows and phantoms, a creature that I cannot hold yet adore all the same. I find you in the margins of poems, in the shadowed place between day and night. I hardly know you, and yet I find that you are my world."
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hey, you! yeah, you! ik ur queer. ik u read gay shit. try reading this
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PRIDE MONTH IS NEARING ITS END
but that doesn't mean homosexuality is! If you wanna keep ur spirit gay well-past the end of june, consider reading this fruity rom-com my friend and I are writing!
(gen-z be trippin' on quotev, by UwU and Owolivia)
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another night, another killing myself over writing for five hours
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"It was either your heart or mine, and you knew that I would've broke my own every time."
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"I think I've forgotten how to feel wanted"
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'I've never known anything worth fighting for.'
yeah well maybe that's bc you've never fought for anything.
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"The fall is the part that keeps us alive."
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murder! smut! dragons!
coming in print December.
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"Life is far too short for all this cynicism."
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"Darling, daydreams are all we have left."
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"Kiss me till our lips bruise and choke me while you do it. See if I care. If you're my demise, than at the very least you are a death I have chosen."
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"What is godhood if not the very essence of dehumanization?
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“Have you ever loved someone, so fiercely, so entirely, that it felt like the world could melt away, and the only life you’d truly mourn is theirs? Like if they were to go away, you’d
beg for death to take you, because what would be the point of breathing if they weren’t there to take your breath away once you were done?”
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"It was because without her there to tell him who to be, he hadn’t felt like anyone at all."
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“That. Humanity. Mortals may wish for magic, but not the burden of being inhuman. When you’re not one of them, you’re either a monster or a saint. And the line between the two is far too thin.”
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"Yet there they were; every impossible thing lined up in front of them like a stack of dominoes. Tap one, and an entire kingdom falls down."
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