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shit i just want to go to like……. an isolated little town on the coast of like england where the waves crash against the cliffs and send up a spray and it’s always a little rainy and dreary and the green is so green with dew and life and the houses are small and cozy and always smell like baked bread and tea and it’s perpetually foggy outside and i can wear sweaters forever and read a book by the fireplace or out in the garden and it sort of just smells ancient and where everyone just minds their own business and life is good and once in a while i bike to the nearest village with a market and spend the day shopping around and maybe i’ll have a dog who likes to follow me around and we just….. live
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This is a battle, a war, and the casualties could be your hearts and souls.
DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989) dir. Peter Weir
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"are u ok?" bro i spend my entire day opening and closing the same 3 apps don’t ask me if i’m ok
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in the club dancing like a peanuts character
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here’s the thing about writing Happily Ever Afters: it helps if you believe in them.
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lazy days of summer by EdwinaFran
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@fictiondaily event iii — dark academia ↳ the atlas six, @olivieblake
we’re all starving, but not everyone is doing it correctly. some people are taking too much, making themselves sick, and it kills them. the excess is poison; even food is a poison to someone who’s been deprived. everything has the capacity to turn toxic. it’s easy, so fucking easy to die, so the ones who make themselves something are the same ones who learn to starve correctly.
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books read in 2018: vicious by v.e. schwab
“But these words people threw around - humans, monsters, heroes, villains - to Victor it was all just a matter of semantics.  Someone could call themselves a hero and still walk around killing dozens.  Someone could be labeled a villain for trying to stop them.  Plenty of humans were monstrous, and plenty of monsters knew how to play at being humans.”
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im soo interested in characters that haunt the narrative like they are dead before the story even starts but god are they still there impacting things
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For the record I would rather be a bookstore cat than a bookstore owner because I know nothing about running a business and it sounds boring and stressful but on the other hand I'm very good at lounging in warm places and looking cute which is a bookstore cat's whole job
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@fictiondaily mission i: best reads of 2021
“Power can be looking after people. Keeping them safe, instead of putting them into danger.”
The Jasmine Throne by Tasha Suri
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we are empty and trying to fill, lighting ourselves on fire just to prove that we are normal—that we are ordinary. That we, like anything, can burn
The Atlas Six by @olivieblake (insp.)
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@fantasysociety game 2: favourite character.
lila bard from a darker shade of magic by v.e. schwab
She used to think that if she stole enough, the want would fade, the hunger would go away, but maybe it wasn’t that simple. Maybe it wasn’t a matter of what she didn’t have, of what she wasn’t, but what she was.
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i yearn for books, library, friends, lover, poems, songs, moon, rain, coffee and end up having anxiety, depression, time to time cry sessions and due dates that i have already missed
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“Are you alright?” No! My comfort character didn’t get the happy ending they deserved😐
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