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querkynchaotic · 11 months
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my thoughts about zar leaving : 
they had absolutely every right to leave and even if i understand that people will miss the fics a lot, we all need to remember that we’re all fucking humans. 
but i also have a thought for zar, not as a fanfic writer, but as a fan. like, they were a member of this fandom before they were a writer and put on a pedestal against their will. and now they’ve left the fandom, i cant help but be sad that they lost something that was supposed to be a found family / a comfort / friends all over the world. 
the marauders fandom literally saved me from having another very shitty school year, and yes, zar’s works had a lot to do with it so i’m very sad they were taken down. but after being devastated when i discovered the fics were gone, now i’m just glad they were here for me in the first place. i’m just glad i found them when i did. 
and despite all the shit that is currently happening, i still feel like the marauders fandom is the place where i can escape. and i am so grateful. 
and i hope zar finds this kind of fandom again. whether they write about it or not. whether they tell us or not. whether it’s the marauders fandom or not. i just hope that, behind their computer, away from our demanding eyes, they have found a 500k words fanfic that they can read in the middle of the night. 
because that’s what crimson rivers, best friend’s brother, just lovers and all the others were for me. a safe place to escape (even if they broke my heart to pieces, mind you)
so i hope they find that. 
sending love to everyone
and remember : tumblr is supposed to be different than the other very shitty social media. let’s not turn into twitter and flood everyone with puns and hate. let’s keep this about loving the same fictional characters <3
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s4dgvrl · 5 months
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And then one random night when everything changes. You won't reply and we'll go back to strangers.
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un-suflet-anonim · 5 months
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We break the rules because we want to feel!
@un-suflet-anonim
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mariemeetsmisery · 4 months
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Kinda funny (re: sad) that I read about tumblr’s difficulties outside tumblr. I think that says a lot about this platform and the maybe even a bit about the people that use it. Including myself in that generalisation.
I think I was aware tumblr has been trying to find ways to make itself *work*, and it looks like so far they have failed.
This is really my safe place, my happy place. My chill place to hang out 😕
Anyway, I just a bought a badge from the shop.
A small show of support.
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donotgoforname · 2 years
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Raise your ambitions. Lower your expectations.
The higher your ambitions, the bolder your actions.
The lower your expectations, the greater your satisfaction.
Achieve more and be happy along the way.
- James Clear
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dabblingreturns · 10 months
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Why I reblog before I like:
It all comes back to core memory of being 10 and going to a pool party .....now as any suburban kid in the continental US I had gone to many pool parties (because I was blessed child)
I had gone to Indoor pool parties*and outdoor pool parties. Some were public pools and others were in richer peoples back yards. But all the pools were concrete in ground pools.
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This was my first above ground pool. And it looked something like this:
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And that pool part is were I encountered a new game. There was a large group of child at the party and maybe 12 of us get th the pool at the same time and all begain to walk a counter clockwise path along the edge (it must have only been a 4ft pool because I could touch the bottom). It was hard work. We did this for a few minuets then we all floated in the circular current we had created.
That circular current that a bunch of ten years old had created is how I think of tumblr. If we don't move the water/posts then they will mostly stay still. But if we chose to move the water/information we keep the circulation going.
*indoor pool parties are the worst type of pool parties because most indoor pools do not allow patrons to eat in the pool area. So in order to eat food, the guests have to change and shower and go to a different room. They are also less aeseticly pleasing and the air is full of humidity and chorine so hits harder to breath.
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praf-in-ochi · 7 months
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He, who longed for her body, did not understand her soul.
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hauntednic · 1 year
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Finished watching Wednesday 😀
I think Jenna had a good comprehending of Wednesday tbh, and unlike others I loved the cast.
I don't think Catherine was a "bad" Morticia at all, and i loved the 'emphasis' they did in the Addams being half Latinos.
I really want to see if they'll explore more of her own evolution as a more open person.
Everyone did very great and i enjoyed a lot the serie.
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I really hate how grifty every social media has become, but then I come here, and it all fades away.
I could be wrong, but I think some users just post their art here because they can, and I love going through all the art the accounts and tags I follow produce. In turn, I'm reminded how it's not worth it to make stuff for the express purpose of hoping The Algorithm will find you. I don't care about marketability, the SEO, the censorship, I hate the constant pressure. I'm genuinely thinking about taking up residence here because, well, there isn't any.
All this to say, I'm glad there's still a platform based on almost nothing. We literally just vibe here, there's nothing to commodify. And I fucking love that.
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couldoneimagine · 1 year
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the reason I love Tumblr polls so much and why I think so many people are enamoured with them now is. they will not be used for anything.
like YouTube polls. the ones you get before a video sometimes. I know that that information will be used to try to sell me shit and give me context ads
or the polls that I get while trying to connect to wifi in the Moscow metro, I know that that information will be used to sell me stuff AND also this is a gov-t organization so my government will have their filthy paws on my info
but Tumblr polls? no one fucking cares. advertisers will not benefit from knowing how I spell the capital letter E. that's fucking metal
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feralchaton · 1 year
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I have been wrong on many occasions. Wronged on more. Will be wrong and wronged again. Still won't brand anyone opposition. Petulantly stuck on hope; all there is is to learn and grow. Seeking knowledge and company only to be struck down with indifferent impatience a gift that keeps on giving from all those long gone along with the promises of never leaving. They always knew they were right. Infallible in imaginary omnipotence having yet to find anything more than impotence in a poorly crafted delusion. Call it wiser while no more than miser, masked dullard 80% outside made and 120% self proclaimed: Slimey with that icky sticky off center crunchy toffee sludge. Truth steeps in its recollection icy cold and long forgotten; choking on too dry cubes fished out by gnarled fingers as they stare into a full glass refusing to remember how to drink.
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Have You Ever...
Have your ever thought about this...
Have you ever listened a cry so beautiful, that turns thousand heads,
Have you ever are spoken to with words so gentle, that cradles your chest,
Have you ever believed story of lies, that has a truth as moral,
Have you ever seen a heart so empty, that it can fit the whole world,
Have you ever felt a bond meant to be unbreaking but is cheated on again and again,
Have you ever been told secrets about how the life began,
Have you noticed a smile so real, that one can't detect pain,
Have you ever had thoughts that lead your eyes rain,
Have you ever wanted to be normal, that you felt too unreal,
Have you ever yearned pain so much, for that gentle, caring touch.
-Juls
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Ok now thoughts!!! Thoughts people!!!
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s4dgvrl · 5 months
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Maybe I drink every chance I get. Maybe I blackout too much.
Or maybe I just can't deal with everything in my head so I blackout to forget.
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un-suflet-anonim · 5 months
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When a relationship, the old you, a job, a story, a journey, a friendship, a nightmare, a dream, ends in October, as if October knows it's time for a new chapter, a new story, a new journey, a new dream, new love, new relationship, new friendship, new you in your life.
@un-suflet-anonim
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dazeddemona · 2 years
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Your mind wanders aimlessly 
in the darkness of the night, 
and your thoughts disappear 
as you lay there 
exhausted
with hopes
as high as the Sycamore tree 
& that’s what separates
a nightmare.
Felt a breeze -going through today. 
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donotgoforname · 1 year
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Taj Mahal, Agra (India)❤️✨
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