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“I want to take my heart off my sleeve, it has grown too heavy.”
-m.n.
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francesca-sapphic · 8 months
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They said girls shouldn't kiss girls, so I became a sinner.
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i-wrotethisforme · 2 years
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You don’t miss people, you miss moments
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lornahansonforbes · 1 year
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Not once a year but every single FUCKING day!! ❤️‍🔥Mother Fucker. I hate myself, sometimes.
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"She's mine." That’s what you’d say. And for some reason, those stupid butterflies start acting up. They leap out from my stomach, into my chest, then circled ‘round my body. Fluttering. The apples of my cheeks heat up, and my lips pull apart in a grin. But you don't actually mean that, do you?
[ @maddiekleins-lovingmachine ]
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hiddenonemakhfi · 1 year
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She said: "Please remember me in your prayers". I told her: "Had I not prayed even then know that my heart would silently pray for you always... "
-M
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modernwritercraft · 19 days
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Oc vs cockroach
Rules: how would your OCs fare against a cockroach?
I only have two so this isn't going to be long
Jung: 3/10 he'd freak out at first but eventually force himself to kill it and throw it in the trash. He grew up in a filthy house, so he has a thing about germs
Flowershop woman (same story, but I don't have a name yet): 10/10 she would gently catch it and release it away from the house saying a little prayer for it to her deities
This was fun and helped me flesh out my characters some more and come up with a scene to write at some point for the story 💜
Tag: @amaiguri @mikathewriter @gaymoongod98 @writing-prompt-s @wnq-writers @writeworld-blog @writingprompts @illarian-rambling
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sapandas · 9 days
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नवरात्रि पर्व पर विशेष ज्ञान
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संक्षिप्त
श्रीमद्देवीभागवत
श्रीमद्देवीभागवत पुराण के सातवें स्कन्ध, अध्याय 36 में 'देवी दुर्गा जी हिमालय राजा को ज्ञान उपदेश करते हुए कहती हैं कि मेरी भक्ति त्यागकर एक ब्रह्म की भक्ति करो', तो विचार करें माता के नवरात्रे करने या माता की भक्ति से हमें क्या लाभ होगा।
@bilgekadin @q @wnq-writers @e @rajinder-das @tikendradas93 @yelyahwilliams @u @instagram @o @p0rn-daddy @awesomepeoplehangingouttogether @satlokashram @d @fuckyeahtattoos @guanbo @hangulteam @just-shower-thoughts @komanda @lostaff @z @xgames-blog @contemporaryartdaily @vogue @blackfashion @nycartscene @motivationsforlife
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scop9 · 1 year
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@scop9
@breathtakinglandscapes
@guanbo
@yesterdaysprint @hangulteam @oldaddictedtophoto-blog @wnq-writers @scop9
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“The curse of being a writer is that if I showed you my words, I know you would love me too. But I can’t give them away, they are the most sacred things, I have.”
-m.n. “I strung these (words) for you with gold.”
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francesca-sapphic · 7 months
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and while others have tasted poison, her lips don’t sting or burn. Every lick & bite I sink into that tempting fruit has healed me more and helped me learn, but still my hunger yearns.
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i-wrotethisforme · 2 years
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Think of all the things that went right to bring you to your favorite people and the best parts of your life and where you are today and remember that includes the things that went wrong
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lornahansonforbes · 1 year
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Last night I was watching The Grammy Awards and I thought of you. I know. Dude. Shut the fuck up and I’ll explain. So, anyway, there was this performance by Steve Lacy, “Bad Habit” and the chorus went something like, “…I wish I knew…” or something similar. Then when the camera cut to Lizzo saying those words, it hit me. I’ve been wondering why you are my bad habit? I know about addiction etc and I’ve overcome many problems and I’m still working on myself. Yet there you are and I know that we’re toxic. As I posted earlier about domestic violence, I have to grapple with those same feelings. I’m sorry for that but I am not a fucking idiot. I am quite well aware of this and I know the difference between reality, fantasy and my visions. The final analysis is, I wish I knew. The Taurus in you, will never know. You think you know but you don’t and that’s on you. That empathy streak in me knows something and just maybe one I’ll have clarity but I still wish I knew.
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peaceful-poetry · 2 years
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Please baby, give in to those urges you have. You're not evil for loving yourself.
peaceful-poetry
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vodkakilledtheteen · 4 years
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You weren’t ever really mine and I wasn’t ever really yours. I liked to think that because it made my heart dance inside my chest, and it cleared my lungs from choking on the broken thoughts that always get spilled from my head. You always told me that you were mine, and you told me that I was yours. But in a world filled with fiction we started to blend. Months went by slowly but too fast. We built bridges between our hearts. It was fun and I felt free. But the thing is. You always thought about yourself. You put yourself first. You invented little lies and made pretend that you were making a constellation about us. And then it happened. One day the bridge between our heart fell to the ground. It was slow but everything seemed so fast. You left. And I’m here still mourning you like you’re dead. Maybe all along you really were.
— Alexa Evangelista, the book I’ll never finish writing
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librapastels · 3 years
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You are an acquired taste. Like that rare brand of honey or the especially formulated cup of coffee with 3 teaspoons of milk and 4 tablespoons of caramel. Not everyone and everybody is going to like you nor understand why you are the way that you are. The most that you can, and honestly the most that you should want to do, is embrace who you are and continue to be that special blend of coffee with cream because, I assure you, someone craves the flavor that you bring.
B. BONNE 
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