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embraceyourdestiny · 4 months
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the lonely princess
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marcelshorjian · 2 years
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the impossible return
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randomlyblue · 1 year
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hey (with the intention of spending hours lying beside each other on the grass, pointing out fantastical shapes in the clouds).
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qiinamii · 6 months
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quite the poet, quite the inspo
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steveyockey · 1 year
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Actually I lied I don’t like sex put your clothes back on today we’re going to talk about CHARACTER ARCHETYPES, TROPE SUBVERSION, and MARTIN K. BLACKWOOD
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secondbeatsongs · 1 year
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1. Your father argued with your mother.
2. Your mother argued with your brother
3. Your brother argued with your father.
4. It was almost always cold.
5. That is all you remember.
"Nineteen eighty-something" from Multiple Choice by Alejandro Zambra
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geryone · 7 months
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No Confession, No Mass, Jennifer Perrine
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fuckingwhateverdude · 11 months
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canis-dies · 3 months
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01. The Moon Will Sing - The Crane Wives // 02. This Post - caranthris on twt // 03. Like The Dawn - The Oh Hellos // 04. Moon - Wikipedia // 05. Moon - Wikipedia // 06. The Moon Will Sing - The Crane Wives // 07. The Story of the Sun and the Moon: An Inspiration - Michelle Montague // 08. Moonbow - Wikipedia // 09. Moonbow - Wikipedia // 10. I'm Your Man - Mitski // 11. Various Listings - Amazon // 12. DFEM Tarot Deck - cocorrina // 13. Emma - Jane Austen // 14. "Until I started choking on our memories", Out of the ruins - Tina Tran // 15. The Garden of Eden - Ernest Hemingway // 16. Love of the Wolf - Hélène Cixous // 17. I Run Away - Summer Underground // 18. La Création d'Ève - Abel Pann // 19. Genesis 2:22 - Chandler Vinson, A Trivial Devotion // 20. Doggy Style - Maisie Cowell // 21. Unknown // 22. Artificial Intelligence - Wikipedia // 23. The Lovers - Sneha Solanki // 24. This Post - rottingtrouble-child on tumblr // 25. This Post - venomsbite on tumblr // 26. For Your Own Good - Leah Horlick
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pencap · 6 months
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By Sylvie (j.p.)
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leatherlesbianstuff · 3 months
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Love Poem to a Butch Woman (2005) By Deborah A. Miranda This is how it is with me: so strong, I want to draw the egg from your womb and nourish it in my own. I want to mother your child made only of us, of me, you: no borrowed seed from any man. I want to re-fashion the matrix of creation, make a human being from the human love that passes between our bodies. Sweetheart, this is how it is: when you emerge from the bedroom in a clean cotton shirt, sleeves pushed back over forearms, scented with cologne from an amber bottle—I want to open my heart, the brightest aching slit of my soul, receive your pearl. I watch your hands, wait for the sign that means you’ll touch me, open me, fill me; wait for that moment when your desire leaps inside me.
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lineffability · 5 months
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hey remember when aziraphale and crowley ran into each other in rome and aziraphale said 'well then let me tempt you to- oh, no, that's your job, isn't it, haha'? what if crowley succumbed to the temptation in more ways than one? what if they had oysters and sex about it? then what?
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wordcount: 17,8k rating: explicit tags: PWP, Rome 41AD, oysters, so many oysters, so many orgasms too, banter, little bit of emotion little bit of angst, but mostly fun, oysters and aardvarks, food kink, oral fixation, roman baths, an oyster is never just an oyster, and what is love but hunger (more tags on ao3)
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READ ON AO3 🦪
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woodcoltonloc · 10 months
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Please be honest in all of your answers.
1. Will you ever be free from your guilt? Circle your answer. a) Yes b) No c) I have traveled to other dimensions trying to rid myself of this weight upon my chest. Nothing has ever worked.
2. How else could this have ended? a) I only wanted to spend a night with a boy. b) I never expected to be left behind. c) No one does.
3. Barbara is 15 years, 10 months, and 4 days old. You are 15 years, 7 months, and 3 days old. If she dies on a Tuesday, and you stop looking for her on a Saturday, how old will you be when you let her go? Please answer clearly, in full sentences.
(Not a correct answer: There will never come a time when I don't pick up the phone hoping to hear her voice on the other end.)
4. Define two (2): BFFs | The feeling of a revolver heavy in your hand and the ringing in your ears from firing it | Demogorgon | The way the world collapsed when Hopper and Joyce did not bring her back
5. True or False: i. You heard something that night. ___ ii. The monster's claws and teeth were the last thing she ever felt, while you were upstairs being held with gentle hands. ___ iii. You wish it had been you. ___ iv. You lie to her grieving parents every week. ___ v. They believe you. ___ i. You hunt the one that killed her, but you'll never bring her back from the dead. ___ vii. You told her to go home. ___
-nancy this isn't you (format inspired by x)
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bronzetomatoes · 21 days
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Due to a recent encounter, I have been thinking about boundaries and friendships and dating.
And, because I’m me, I’m thinking about this through the lens of stories.
It makes me want, more than usual (which is already a lot), to be like a fae.
I want the rules to be written in books and taught to children in rhymes. I want the knowledge to be a warning.
I want all the tricks and traps to be spoken aloud. I want all the spikes to be worn on the outside.
I want to know that if you consume more than I offer, that there will be consequences
I want you to remember to *ask* if what you take is freely given. I want you to *need* to ask.
I want you to wear cold iron in a bottle round your neck and when you break it I know all treaties we’ve made are null and void.
I would like you to be able to hang a horseshoe on the door and know that you are safe.
I want to know that if the time comes that I must leave all I have to do is find my selkie skin, regrow my tail and swim away.
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