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lolitadollanganger · 1 month
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ur post on the shower post is sooo real the person i rbed it from said showering is ecessive and useless.... i actually had to unfollow them fr that astaghfirullah
Thank you! Omg! I have no idea why people don't want to shower. Like the body sweats, and leaks oils and you touch the outside world, and you use the bathroom...like UGH. A shower can be like 15 minutes long and still be affective. EVERYONE has that much time at LEAST. Idk why people want to smell bad 😭 Like even if you can't smell yourself..the rest of us can smell you!
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rongrace · 2 years
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flowerytale · 5 months
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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell (August 1908)
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tielt · 1 year
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When you told exactly one person a thing and it gets into the grapevine somehow. Been feeling warm towards them and sad things beside them because of a recent thing we both feel.
Feels like a really snug weighted blanket. Maybe I’m just thinking a wishful thing.
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kalkyulus · 1 year
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I'm inhibited of the thought that I am admired because I'm the only one who can understand a person on their darkest time— like I can comfort them & somehow give them ease and peace of mind. I'm worried that oneday, they'll find comfort from someone else and leave me all alone. Or they are just hanging out with me cause they know I won't let them down.
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mitathemita · 4 months
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the shining sun!! ☀️
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ruhlare · 4 months
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petaltexturedskies · 8 months
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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson written c. June 1907
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spacedlexi · 6 months
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ok but I would play the fuck out of a farming sim in your style filled with butches
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if i knew anything about coding it would be So over instead im just sitting in a massive pile of all of my designs. which i will take this opportunity to share i guess :) i have designed pretty much every building and am currently working on interiors
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only a handful of the townies have been designed and the rest are just vague concepts but as a bisexual gendie neuch girlie i really wanted to make a cast that has something for Everyone so im taking my time with them. this is my "perpetually on the backburner" project i go to when im feeling lost creatively
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dioriya · 3 days
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i love you, kei tsukishima.
500. fluff. and just when i said i wasn’t gonna write for haikyuu.. if this flops i didn’t post this. repost from my old account.
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he doesn't know what possessed him to say it, honestly.
you were just sitting down, his head in your lap, arms around your waist, body curled around you like a pretty blond koala. his eyes fluttered open and close as he listened to you talk about your day, preening, almost, at the feeling of your fingers in his hair.
you were quite surprised at the his sudden clingy behavior, but you weren't one to turn him away when he just about rarely got like this. you'd just figured he'd had a bad day at work from how he was. almost.. too quiet.
he could tell that you had questions, and he'd explain when he could come up with the right words, but he was content with just basking in your presence without talking. for once, the great kei tsukishima, the king of dry humor - sovereign of satire and sarcasm himself, was content. he could hardly believe himself.
ick, feelings. he supposed he had some, for you at least.
he snickers when you lightly smack the back of his head for that, hiding his grin when he hears a faint i heard that. apparently he'd said that out loud.
it was true, though. he sees your expression soften, and you smile at him, the kind of smile that makes his chest ache with an unfamiliar feeling. so he says the first thing that comes to mind.
“i love you.”
you jolt, accidentally tugging on his collar, which leads him to choke, and you quickly sputter out an apology. your eyes are wide, though, and it makes his cheeks flare impossibly red as he loosens his collar. damnit. too vulnerable.
“do you mean that?” you ask, and he pauses.
he sees you singing in the kitchen as he makes pancakes in the morning, making up a little dance as you do. you may think your voice isn't that good, but it's music to his ears each time. even at six in the morning. he loves it.
he sees you lean into his touch after you fall asleep, his heart swelling as your body curls into his. even in your sleep, your response is to hold him close. (and he'll take this admission to the grave, but it helps him sleep easy at night.) he loves it.
he sees you lean forward with a smile as he goes on a tangent about his interests, finding joy in his joys, and he finds himself seeking you out every time he has something new to share. he loves it. he loves—
he loves you.
so he nods, fingers intertwined with yours, and finally succumbs to what he—and now, you—already knew.
kei tsukishima was absolutely smitten with you.
(gross, he adds, as an afterthought. how did it come to this?
it’s because you can’t live without me, comes your muffled response, positions switched now leading to your face buried into his shoulder. who else is going to keep your secret about your stashed dino plushie collection?)
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lolitadollanganger · 2 months
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Wtf, you are so stupid for saying that. It's you guys that claim sugardaddy is scammers not knowing its you that are the real fucking scammer. Your words doesn't freak me anymore.
anymore? we've never spoken before lol. and why did you send me the same message on anonymous? did you forget that you already sent this? if you're not a scammer, e-transfer me 1k for the inconvenience of having to speak to you
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killboyandsundown · 2 years
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im sitting here, on this stage. waiting for something to come to me. something inspiring i can share with the world. for once i can open my mouth and i can speak. i can share with the air, the words so desperate to be heard. the ability to infulence in my arms, so close i can feel its warmth against my chest. but still nothing is coming to me, until i read my thoughts back to them, and i think to myself, oh, this was always supposed to happen.
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i just think that love letters, like- someone sitting down and taking the time to write down all of their feelings because they need to tell you in a way that lasts longer than them just telling you? god, when
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pineappical · 9 months
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would calling this something like "the sun to his earth" be a little bit too cliche? maybe...
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psystirene · 15 days
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MADE STAMPS OUT OF MY RAIN WORLD ART!!! Free to use, credit appreciated but not 100% necessary!
2nd Batch (Screenshots)
If you want you can request a stamp of any art I've made but I probably won't make art for the express purpose of turning it into stamps lol (though I may make more batches later)
OH YEAH ft. designs from @whippiekippy on some of the ship ones. I would turn the ship art I did for rw ship month into stamps but a lot use other ppls designs so idk lol
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starberriemilk · 2 months
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"I was a diligent student. The only things I cared about were my textbooks and the school lectures!"
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