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We come back to LAVA LAMP CLUTCHING THE FEW REMAINING BROKEN SHARDS OF SYAORAN TO HIS CHEST 
FAI AND KUROGANE ONLY JUST GETTING THERE, FIGHTING THROUGH THE HOWLING WINDS AND THEIR MASSIVE INJURIES TO SEE THE DYING FRAGMENTS OF THEIR SON FALLING AWAY
AS LAVA LAMP HOLDS THE SHARDS OF GLASS TO HIS CHEST IN DESPERATION
And Fai’s stolen magic hanging in the air above them
:’D Tsubasa
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Yup! It’s Tsubasa!
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Yes this is absolutely the most painful way to expand on this moment, thank you Clamp
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pelicandensity · 7 months
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Work in Progress
I suffer from 
midafternoon 
fantasies
it is my destiny 
to wish someone
would keep me warm
while staring into 
the eyes of Winter
and seeing loneliness 
reflected back at me
I wish I could chase 
the shadows 
from my mind
but I know I only 
have me to blame
I work hard 
at being human
not running 
from my mistakes
some live to remember
some live to forget
I’m just struggling
 to be honest with myself
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breelynnxoxoxo · 1 month
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YOU LOCKED ME OUT! 🖤🖤🖤
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mrpicasso-face · 7 months
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The sun rises
Over a barren waste.
All that was,
Is no longer.
All that would be
Will not.
There is only this,
Right now.
The dirt,
The wind,
The timid fingers of light.
Rest now,
There is nothing left to fear.
The worst has come to pass,
We remain.
We are all that's left.
Now,
All that is to be done
Is to rest
And remember.
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rantingtothevents · 10 months
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I didn't ask for these claws and these fangs
But I have had to learn
That these hands can cause harm
With no intention
That these teeth can cut poems into abuse
I have seen how the sight of them
Can make you
Uneasy
Discomfort that they bring
Fear they reap
Without ever drawing blood
So I keep my hands in my pockets
And the claws sink into my thighs
And the blood pools in my shoes
And it makes my feet heavy
So I keep my mouth closed tight
And my tongue tastes iron
And my lungs shake at the drip of it
And I try not to cough
Better to rip this flesh
Better to spill this blood
Than to be the beast
That they tried to build out of me
I wasn't born with these claws and these fangs
I will try to pry them out from me
And the process is long
And it is painful
And it is worth it.
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bubtans · 10 months
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it's literally so frustrating to have to use popularity numbers/ships to illustrate why fandom will always exist as a cesspool for the tastes of sexually repressed straight white women because obviously all that festering misogynoir and homophobia can't be fully boiled down to how even the most underdeveloped background pair of white men will skyrocket in popularity while women, especially black and brown women, remain hollow caricatures.
but what's extra frustrating now is that people have found such creative ways to Get Around having to reflect on how much the white male gaze influences their media experience because the constant parroting of "listen to X voices!!" has created a loophole of "if i just apply diverse identities onto the white characters i would have fixated on anyway, surely that will absolve me of censure!"
so now everyone just conveniently screams shit like "i ONLY focus on women's relationships with the men in their lives because i hc them as bi!" and "these white men are actually Women to me!" and "i am trailblazing feminism by arbitrarily slapping every pair of thin cis women together and applying the exact same heteronormative dichotomies onto them as i would with men!" bc y'all have such a dissonant, sectional, superficial understanding of how race, gender, and queerness interact with each other as schools of thought.
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ranch-sauce29 · 1 month
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Some words that have stuck with me
-Focus on yourself so you can explore things you may have avoided before
-Don’t internalize so much, let it out, say it
-Don’t look or search for what you did wrong
-Examine yourself, how can we inch towards the vision?
“I wonder if you’re overthinking to try and find what you did wrong? “
It’s a strong possibility. Growing up I was always in the wrong, getting punished for something. I’m not confused little girl anymore. I see this situation for what it is and if I don’t at first, I will eventually.
Instead of telling you to shut up, be kinder to yourself. One of the voices trying to teach you? “
Such simple and doable advice. I wonder if the overthinking is my muddied intuition. I’ll look deeper instead of pushing away. Avoiding has never done me any good, gotta push through. 
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inwardbound · 3 months
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today's letter to me.
I give you permission to breath
I give you permission to calm down
I give you permission to play
I give you permission to slow down
I give you permission to relax
I give you permission to breathe
I give you permission to love
I give you permission to feel
I give you permission to exist
I give you permission to play
I give you permission to breathe
I give you permission to be heavy
I give you permission to be uncomfortable
I give you permission to breathe
I give you permission to grow
I give you permission to feel
I give you permission to breathe
I give you permission to love you
I give you permission to heal
I give you permission to breathe
I give you permission to cry
I give you permission to breathe
I give you permission to explore
I give you permission to work
I give you permission to feel safe
I give you permission to fill your lungs
I give you permission to observe
I give you permission to feel safe
I give you permission to let your guard down
I give you permission to let go
I give you permission to process
I give you permission to be confident
I give you permission to breathe
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hounada · 7 months
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I am a flow of contradictions. As simple as that!
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pelicandensity · 5 months
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Dancing in the Dark
knowing there can be
no light without darkness
I keep track of all
my shadows
they are
annotated
indexed
kept on file
for easy reference
being aware of their power
I call them by name
in order to dispel them
and move into the light
unencumbered
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dudettedickballs · 9 months
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God animals groom themselves but only humans are ashamed of it.
God's animals fight, but only humans are ashamed of it.
God's animals are anxious and afraid, but only humans are ashamed of it.
God's animals get high, but only humans are ashamed of it.
God's animals cry and fuck and shit.
You are as God made you. To live in shame is to deny him. To feel ashamed of yourself is to spit in his face.
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mrpicasso-face · 9 months
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Quiet,
I'm trying to think.
I can't organize these papers,
With this incessant wind.
I can't find my footing,
If the ground won't stay still.
I'm treading water,
Barely afloat,
As an insect swept away
By a sudden storm.
Helplessly kicking,
Writhing,
Reaching out for anything I see.
So many branches,
More than millions
Of outstretched arms.
But I can't.
They're too weak,
I'm too heavy.
A man of steel
Soaked to the bone,
Clad in robes of wool.
I shrug,
"fuck it",
I sink.
Eyes closed.
Giving in to the water,
Accepting it's cold embrace.
Even so cold,
I would die for this intimacy.
I'm slipping away,
I'm choking.
I'm giving myself,
And all that I am.
Use me,
Destroy me,
Ruin me.
Just promise me,
When it's over,
I can be beautiful.
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mustardseeds · 1 year
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I Just Got New Glasses and I Don’t Like ‘em
What lens do you use to examine your heart and your motives? Do you have clear sight? It may be time for a pair of new “spiritual glasses”.
Photo by Suzy Hazelwood on Pexels.com But if we judged ourselves truly, we would not be judged. 1 Corinthians 11:31 I waited patiently as the lady found my glasses. I was excited to have them, it’s been a while since I had new ones. She cleaned them, made some adjustments, and then slipped them gingerly onto my face. I turned to look into the mirror and my excitement floated away. “Is there…
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kakitysax · 21 days
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Kanamafu: I'll keep composing until I save you. Even if I become a shadow of my former self, I'm here.
Mizuena: I'll wait as long as it takes.
Anhane: I want to be somebody she admires. I want her to be excited by my singing. I will never stop reaching for you.
Shizuairi: Don't say that, Airi. I love your hands. These are the hands that held mine.
Minoharu: Minori...I love you!
PJSK Fandom:
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Ruikasa: Hehe. Tsukasa sure is interesting
PJSK Fandom:
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jerseymuppet · 3 months
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like. okay i’m in bandom and like the only people that consistently talk about the women here are all. lesbians. or the feminists here for riot grrrl. but like. for every post about laura jane grace there are one thousand about gerard way. for every post about hayley williams there are one million about frank iero. and when a post goes around about women you can bet there are people in the tags talking about ls dunes and pete wentz and it’s like. fine cool. but Also.
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