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fitzrove · 1 year
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Máté Kamarás singing Pity The Child is something that can actually be so personal ----
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thenecroomnomnomicon · 9 months
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So I discovered there's a TV adaptation of Interview With a Vampire and I'm five episodes in and now it's four am and I regret nothing
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bewitchingbadger · 10 months
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A little preview (kinda) for Chapter 12 of my fanfic titled Lament on AO3.
Xiao stood in the clearing, the crisp summer air greetings him like an old friend. As he walked, the warm breeze soothed over his bare skin like a mother.
His fingers brushed through the overgrown shrubs that lined the trail to where the two had agreed to meet.
When he reached the end, the moon was full and high in the sky. Across a field of freshly ripened strawberries, there lay a blanket checkered with a wine-and-cheese pattern.
On it, there sat Venti. His brow was furrowed. He was talking his frustrations to the wind as he tried to unscrew a bottle of champagne.
Xiao felt his heart warm at the sight. He stood on the hill away from Venti until the other noticed him.
Venti brightened at first, but soon his face scrunched up and he yelled, "Hey, why are you standing there?! Help me!"
Dutifully, Xiao sighed exasperatedly and walked to his lover. There, he unscrewed the bottle with little effort.
"Don't tell you were standing there for too long," Venti whined, running his fingers along Xiao's arm. It felt nice.
"It wasn't long," Xiao started, "maybe 2 minutes."
He smirked, and Venti pouted. He rose in protest and Xiao rose with him.
Just as Venti was about to let him have it, Xiao grabbed his waist and pulled him in. He smiled into Venti's neck.
"I'm really glad I met you."
Venti grabbed into him too.
"I know."
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chaoticsorceressztc · 10 months
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Makin' brownies at 4 am because the brownie mix had been sitting there and I definitely ain't goin' to bed any time soon.
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auto-correct · 6 months
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could a prince and knight of opposing kingdoms be friends 😳😳😳🧐🧐😳😳❓❓
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isdalinarhot · 1 year
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When you guys inevitably start shipping Kaladin and Szeth I will not be participating because like. Those are 2 of the most aroace characters in the cosmere. But I will reblog fanart because the thought of Szeth kissie kissie is so funny to me
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im supposed to wake up at 6 am bcos i have plans to go to a super fun place where you have to have like loads of energy for activities and stuff BUT here i am at 4am listening to quest again
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chaotic-autumn · 1 year
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"shoot for the moon, even if you miss, you'll land among the stars" is such a stupid way of saying "the best course of action is to pursue what you want, because even if you don't attain your specific goal, you will still have introduced more things you want into your life"
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isahebec · 2 years
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I'm eating Pombears and drinking strawberry milk at 4 AM. I swear I'm an adult.
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temptressunshinee · 1 year
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i was born from my father's rage from his unlimited sadness,i still carry it. i was born from my mother's hope though i lost it over time. i've been told to keep my womanly emotions to myself so i did. i lost myself in this long road of darkness. now i have a cold stone instead of a warm heart,hope my father is proud. i have this agonizing loneliness that helps me look stronger than gods above. when i'm all by myself,when i can't hear the bone chilling voices of different versions of myself in my head,as the clock hits 4 am that's when i know i don't have to pretend. but that's a secret that i like to keep to myself. at the end of this unpitying story we all become secrets.in a way we are all someone's little secret. some choose to grieve over it but i build myself from it. why? because i'm heartless. no man shall forget that there's nothing more dangerously terrifying than a woman who has lost everything and reborn from her loss's ashes after she set everything on catching fire.
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namelesspoett · 10 months
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Shouts.
In a blink of an eye,
They pull the trigger.
Falling into the past
Surrounded by
forgotten memories,
I pinch my skin
yearning for reality
Thorns clamp my throat.
Unable to speak,
For the pain is unbearable
The brittle earth
Cracks beneath my feet.
As their voice rises
Their tainted eyes
become filled with fiery fury.
Melting away their masquerade
Their mouths act as an oasis.
Yet their rip currents,
Pushes me away from the shore
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scratchyemporium · 10 months
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these 4:18am shivers hit different
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mayonnaise-sock · 10 months
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Head says do assignment
Heart says nooo read fnaf angst evannnnnnn michael pls make up WDYM EVANS DEAD⁉️⁉️⁉️ BOOO CRINGE MIKE GRAVEROB YOUR BROTHER’S TINY BODY AND UHHH BRING HIM BACK TO LIFE??!?! IDK I’M SHAKIN RN WOOO RITALIN IS AMAZING IS THIS HOW NT PSOPLE LIVE???????
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renuelfallore · 11 months
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Not rushed, but very deliberate
No warnings, never saw it coming
No erasures, never unsure
No hesitations, ready to free fall
yet — you
No certainty, no assurance
No interest, tons of perplexities
No care, lots of things unsaid
No hope to hold on to, all lost
Always a No. Never became a Yes.
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Maybe it's because I have an elastic heart, people find it amusing to play with
~my4amfeelings
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jrjeremy · 1 year
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anatomy moment to remember how my style goes and not go into an tantrum breakdown over forgetting it along with expansion of very cool brush to fit that microsoft paint style of making tizzer power content!!!!!!!!!!
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wowow bfdi???!??!??? when did you get here!!!!!!?????????!?!???????
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