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baticorngirl · 1 year
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okanra · 1 month
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It would be bad if I say this in "public", but man, sometimes, even though I do draw for a living and for some people it may look like I'm living the dream, in reality it can be really tiresome to draw for corporations. It's a good way to really understand the business mindsets, but we also know how to unintentionally kill passions slowly, so it's like a double edged sword.
No wonder why most adults are kinda depressed or jaded lol, in the end jobs are jobs, when we know too much there's no turning back.
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a-flawed-hippocampus · 9 months
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Why aren’t usernames on tumblr called numblr’s? Like, “Hey they, what’s your numblr?”
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finally getting into svsss after having already read all of mdzs has started posing challenges in that if i see the name a-yuan referred to without context i have to think to myself
is this the nickname that binghe affectionately calls his husband post transmigration/identity reveal
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is this wei wuxian’s mpreg child that he birthed himself
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7bizarre · 2 months
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thingsiwannareblog · 10 months
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Honk, shoo, mimimimi
Möther I am bery shleepy
Send my ass to eeby deeby
Heyyyyyy Macarena!
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raethereptile · 7 months
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When is Tumblr going to give us a tab on our blogs for our original posts, because that would be seriously helpful no joke
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midnitetears · 16 days
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Gone But Not Forgotten #110
Every word I write, every line I pen,
Is a silent cry to you, again and again.
Hoping somehow my words will find their way,
And lead you back to me, where love once did stay.
I remember the way you loved me so,
I felt like I was on top of the earth, aglow.
The only one who mattered in your eyes,
The only one whose voice would truly rise.
But now I'm left with pain, tears on my face,
Longing for your love, in this empty space.
Looking back, I see the love we once shared,
Memories of you, how I always cared.
Oh, how I miss that feeling of being adored,
Of being the one you cherished and adored.
I look back and remember, you I fell for true,
Hoping and praying, my love finds its way back to you.
Yours Faithfully🌻
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misscalming · 7 months
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I wanna fuck the horrors beyond human comprehension
"stop sexualising animals"
What.
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evelhak · 17 days
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I see "reblog if your blog is a safe space for X group of people" posts pretty much every time I'm on Tumblr, and I never have it in me to reblog them, because I can't guarantee that my blog is safe for anyone, you know? What if we have incompatible triggers? That's a thing. What if I don't have energy or time to make sure I know what people are saying in the reblogs of some of my posts? My point is, I wonder if anyone else feels like it's too much pressure to declare your blog a safe space for anyone. I can't always even keep it a safe space for myself.
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rasalicious · 6 months
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After exploring some Lore of Twlight Princess, it is weird that Midna decided to break the connection of the normal World and the Twilight Realm.
Isn’t the twilight the connection between darkness and Light? Night and day? I feel like this would only bring misfortune. It’s like severing the connection between Good and Bad. Both of them need to exist. Maybe I am missing something…
This twilight realm seems to be mostly unexplored. And it might be a new adventure hidden in the twilight realm. We only explored Hyrule in twilight, but not where Midna actually lives. I am really interested how it would look like there.
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url0n3lystarr · 3 months
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do you ask about me?
I hear about you through our mutual, do you hear about me? is my name repeated in conversation? do you like hearing that im happy? or does it leave a bitter taste in your mouth, knowing that I can keep going despite what was once written. do towers crumble when you see arms embrace me? are you jealous they aren't yours? do you still hate me? i'll admit I regret what I did, would've could've should've dance around my head. a cruel repetitive beating ensemble of dancers. do you also wonder about how things would've been different? I have thoughts about it that stretch 1000 yards, never ending stream of thoughts of what could've happened. I hardly think of you anymore but when you do cross my mind I feel my mind regress into who I was. all these thoughts I have. it'll be funny if you dont ever think of me, you dont even ask about me, when my name is mentioned you blink blankly as if I was just a name in a conversation.
im just a distance memory that never stayed long enough to maim you.
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7bizarre · 3 months
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happy--pain · 1 month
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Să te uiți la lună..
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pennym00 · 1 year
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"Le temps d’apprendre à vivre il est déjà trop tard"
X_X
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misscalming · 9 months
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I really like Jaskier, I really really like him. It was fun at first- I thought "haha I like the silly bard they just like me fr" and it was nice. He likes to make people happy and that's what I like to do. Happiness is what drives me more than anything. "What do you want to be in the future?" People ask me and my response is always "happy" and I feel Jaskier is like that too. He gets that happiness through spreading it to others like I do as well. As long as the people I love are happy I'm happy and content. And I really do enjoy going above and beyond for people. But I also need some sort of payment of sorts from people. I need people to spend time with me and I always feel like I have to earn someone's free time or attention through being devoted and loyal. And I'm just begging the universe to have someone come along who cares like I do. Who asks ME to hang out with THEM not the other way around like I'm accustomed to. I make friends easy but they all sort of slip through my fingers soon enough and that hurts and now everytime I read a fic with Jaskier in it or even just watch the show I feel as if this healing wound I'm dressing with media and games and things I like that I can grab from the depths of the internet or from the words in a book like that *clicks fingers* is all of a sudden infected and oozing out all the feelings and insecurities I was keeping the wound clean of. And it's really quite the experience to have a character that I adore and love turn around and stab me in the gut and continuously reveal things about myself I hate to confront and or acknowledge. I miss the comfort of ignoring my inner needs. No matter how hard I try to not FEEL or not let things get to me, it all comes crashing down at some point. I think I'm very lonely l, in fact I probably am. And I hate that. It feels like my own shortcomings are to blame. In conclusion: "they just like me fr!..... Oh.....oh god..... Oh god they just like me fr"
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