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setoangel01 · 6 months
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The fact that Sanji and Nami saved each other from forced weddings is so funny to me. They need to get married so they don't have to worry about that anymore. 😆☺️
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devilicious-v · 1 year
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“Your heart was always safe with me. It always will be. There is nothing I will protect more fiercely or with more devotion. Trust in that, in what you feel from me. In me.”
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taras-domain · 24 days
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vent art but..... im just glad i did manage to draw something
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whiteshipnightjar · 1 year
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She says that touring and traveling alone is not a natural thing for her: “I always want to tug someone’s sleeve and be like, ‘Look at that moon!’?” It can be hard to know what to do with that feeling, can’t it? She pauses for a moment, then says, “I imagine that’s what music is about.”
— Joanna Newsom, a true romantic
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Her heart is a poem that you feel, a poem so beautiful that it is almost unreal.. each wordless beat a love language of shared secrets, libraries of pure romance. Her heart holds the truest love, liquid beauty from her body as she exudes sunshine with every smile.. pure as a star, oh this poem of her heart."
Everyone talks about poetry but they never see that a heart is living poetry of love languages unknown - eUë
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dark-strangers-art · 2 years
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The Heart wants what it wants –
~Emily Dickinson
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whitedahlia13 · 2 years
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You can't just erase people. They leave things behind.
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hypnoceans · 2 months
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THE MUSIC THE VISUALS AGH THE SOUND THIS SCENE IS SO RAW
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ozora-tt · 2 years
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Take care of her.
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the-dragon-girl-27 · 1 month
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It is the middle of a Sunday afternoon. You have nothing on, and aren't expecting visitors, deliveries or post.
Unexpectedly, there is a knock at the door.
you are greeted by...... her
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cracklewink · 24 days
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My Mane 6 Redesigns all together! I was going to post them separately but ended up finishing them all before I got around to it lol
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devilicious-v · 5 months
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“Wherever you are, no matter if it’s right next to me or a thousand miles away, I’m tied to you with a thread that can’t break. We’re connected by something stronger than time or place.” ♥️
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wisebeth · 1 month
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One thing which genuinely bothers me is Annabeth's perception in the fandom. How she's seen as this cold, stoic, emotionless, reserved and intimidating girl. When in reality, she's a character full of love.
Annabeth, who immediately cried and felt attached to Cerberus after playing with him for a few minutes because she wouldn't get to play with him again.
Annabeth, whose deepest desire, which the Sirens lured her with, is saving Luke and having a good relationship with both her parents.
Annabeth, who believed in Luke's goodness, even after all the countless terrible things he did simply because she had faith in his humanity.
Annabeth, who cried in Percy's arms before entering the labyrinth and refused to reveal the last line of the prophecy because it said to lose a love worse than death and the idea of losing any of her friends is too painful, heartbreaking and worse than dying.
Annabeth, who kissed Percy before parting with him in St. Helens because if he's going to die, she at least wants him to die knowing she loved him.
Annabeth, who took a poisoned knife for Percy during the war because she'd rather die herself than let him die.
Annabeth, who convinced Luke to switch sides by reminding him of the promise of family he gave her. Which in turn, influenced Luke's decision to end himself to destroy Kronos. Hello, she saved the world with the power of love.
Annabeth, who spent months after months losing sleep and searching desperately for Percy when he went missing.
Annabeth, who kissed Percy to eternity in public at their reunion, not caring what anyone is going to say or think. An asteroid could've hit the earth, and she wouldn't have cared.
Annabeth, who told Percy “I love you” when falling in Tartarus because if she was going to die, she wanted them to be her last words.
Annabeth Chase is a sweetheart, who has always felt things deeply and she's so full of love. And I think it's time we let go of the “cold-hearted annabeth” headcanon because it's not true, that's not her.
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Her heart is a gorgeous rose, the most beautiful kind.. the kind you pull close, the kind that you find that you love the most."
Her heart is a star, art just beneath her scars.. sweet poetry that you pull close, never too far - eUë
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literaphobe · 9 months
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being obsessed with a song and being obsessed with the blorbos is so funny because u will listen to the song and go HMMM……. if i ignore this one lyric forgo this whole verse remove the context AND solely focus on these five completely unrelated isolated lines…? this song is TOTALLY about Them 😎😎😎
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malinaa · 5 months
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if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing
#imagine you're a boy who's going to die. you're in love with the girl you've been watching from afar. you know your fate.#you just want to help her‚ but then there's the announcement and she's here in front of you‚ kissing you‚ risking her life for you and you#think‚ i could live and i could love. you think she loves you when she hands you the berries‚ when she puts them in her mouth.#then you both survive and you go back home and nothing is real anymore. you have nothing. no family. no friends. no love. just an empty#house. a drunk for a neighbor. the love of your life walking into somebody else's arms. you think‚ i survived the games. i could survive#this. and you also think‚ i should've bit down on those berries‚ should've felt the juice burst before i died.#and then the third quarter quell announcement rings in your ears and you think‚ she will live and i will die as i should have in the first#place. the girl you love kisses you on the beach and somewhere you heart stirs and your mind revolts and you savor every touch she has ever#given to you‚ in front of the cameras and off. because you are a tribute and you are always being watched and snow's presence looms and#you think‚ i know she cares. but you get taken. you get drugged. you get tortured‚ your mind altered. the girl is a mutt‚ a murderer. she's#everything you despise‚ your mind stirs. your heart revolts. you gain more awareness but cannot distinguish reality from fiction and you#have never known katniss' love. the war ends. you heal. you come home. you plant primrose for her. years down the line‚ you grow in love#more than you thought possible. but some days‚ you cannot tell fiction from reality so you ask the love of your life‚ you love me.#real or not real? and she says‚ real‚ and kisses you.#and you sigh and kiss her back and revel in this. a home. a life. a love.#lit#the hunger games#everlark#otp: real or not real?#katniss everdeen#peeta mellark#text#tais toi lys#thgpost
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