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mournfulroses · 3 days

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Charles Baudelaire, from Modern Poets of France: An Anthology; "Ruin,"

#lit #charles baudelaire #poetry #writings #words #poetry in translation #fragments #quotes #ruin #typography #quote #p

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secrets-i-whisper-to-the-moon · 1 day

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vound-posts · 2 days

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Where's the line between monster, human, and God?

- My writing

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maihonhassan · 23 hours

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What is one sided love?

"Ek lamhe kī tavajjoh nahīñ hāsil us kī, aur ye dil ki use had se sivā chāhtā hai."

- Parveen Shakir

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fragmentos-literarixs · 1 day

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Carta confesión de amor de un anónimo.

Te amo porque me haces perder toda cordura, haciéndome actuar de manera irreflexiva, con pasos torpes e inseguros, manos temblorosas y sonrisas que aparecen de la nada.

Aún sabiendo que no te merecía por ser incompleto, te elegí contra cordura para el resto de mi vida. No espero nada de ti, cuando eres todo lo que deseo, sin embargo nunca me atreví a cortar tu derecho e imponer mis deseos, porque te quiero libre para que puedas conducir tus pasos donde te sientas amada y valorada.

Y si lo preguntas, camino ausente pero contigo a mi lado. Te amo, porque sé que nunca lo vas a aceptar, y si me atrevo a expresarlo es porque me duele callarlo.

Te amo de una manera que no puedo comprender o expresar, tengo sensaciones, sentimientos; tonos agridulces y mucho dolor en mí, todo producto de mi inmadurez emocional.

No dejo a la deriva nuestro amor, así como siempre he querido tu felicidad, y tus logros y tus metas logradas.

Así con el corazón enamorado, estas palabras no pretenden convencerte. Pues como único acto de fe en mi vida es amarte con susurros al mar, con pensamientos en el aire y con mi corazón latiendo por ti.

Recibida el 8/11/2022.

Créditos al autor correspondiente.

#escritos #frases #notas #citas #quotes #acción poética #tristeza #dolor #amor #sentimientos #love #writings #spilled ink #writers on tumblr #declaración de amor #fragmentos literarixs

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boytumms · 2 days

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Thinking abt a boy being given as sacrifice to some fertility god, in the hopes of gaining the god's favor and securing good fortune for the town. He's not killed, oh no, but he's brought to the altar, a pretty, slim, virgin boy, for the god to do with as they will.

And the sacrifice is accepted. The boy's womb is filled with divine power. He is to carry the god's offspring.

From that day on, the temple is his prison. It is a gilded cage; he is treated well and has everything provided to him, as his belly begins to swell he gets cooed over constantly. But it is a cage nonetheless. He did not come of his free will, and neither is he free to leave the grounds of the temple.

His belly grows quickly, and grows massive, much larger than his slim frame was meant to support. Eventually it becomes a struggle to walk at all, and by the end he's practically bedridden, weighed down by the heavy burden of his belly.

When his labor begins, practically everyone in the temple gathers to watch. It takes ages from him to push out even the first baby past his still so slim hips. He's screaming and crying the whole time, but there's no help, not even any sympathy from the temple folk for his agony. And after the first baby, again and again, one demigod baby after another, until his womb is finally empty.

Finally it's over. The babies get taken away. The priests leave. The boy is left alone, still gasping and trembling from his ordeal. But even as he lies there recovering, he feels the divine power fill his womb again with new life...

He thinks he only has to carry the gods children once, but doesn't realize he's been sacrificed to be used for the rest of his life, birthing dozens of demigods over and over in an endless cycle of pregnancy

#ask #anonymous #mpreg #birth #hyperpregnancy #hyper preg #writings #belly kink

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thepathetickind · 2 days

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like a fool I stand here and look at you while you flirt with my friends bright lights and loud music around us

by laurenmaerie, never actually had you

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patronsaintofhomosandpain · 22 hours

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Yourself > Writing.

༺𖤐๋࣭ ⭑🕸🦇🕸๋࣭ ⭑๋࣭ 𖤐༻

Writing is great. We love writing, but you come first! Stop staying up all night to write. Stop forcing yourself to write. Stop forgetting to eat because you were in the zone.I have yet to find a practical way to write from the grave, so just stay out of it!

Take care of yourself, and reward yourself for your hard work!

#writeblr #writers on tumblr #writerscommunity #writing #writblr #writer things #writers #writerscorner #writerslife #book blog #original writing #creative writing #writers block #writing stuff #writing advice #writings #thoughts #advice #tipsy tuesday

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mud-and-flame · 1 day

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#32

Dejarte ir

Es algo que no he aprendido

No sé cómo seguir

Si no es contigo

¿Por qué te fuiste?

Es lo que no he entendido

¿Cómo sobrevivo?

Si ya no tengo tu abrigo.

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ssun-showerss · 3 days

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Lawsan can ballroom dance here is my evidence:

Doflamingo loves his fun little pasttimes. Giolla is all for the arts. Boom, dance classes for the kids. Doflamingo also thinks it's super funny to make the little angry one learn how to dance.

Sanji's intially raised with all the traditional etiquettes of a prince, Judge finds social dancing important for networking and thus acceptable. Later on Sanji hones this skillset when he's older to impress the ladies.

Friday night dance-off on the Thousand Sunny. Law is pressured into participating, but he also has a stubborn streak. He will come out of this as a winner or hurl himself over the side of this ugly boat. Partner dances, they sweep the competition.

Partner dances are hard, for not only a special skillset but also chemistry. It's natural that Law had picked Sanji, who he deemed the most skillful in the crew at dance, as his partner, but he'd be lying if he didn't admit that he did find some level of comfort with Sanji. As someone who was strong, sensitive, diligent, kind, it was really easy to grow to trust Sanji. (He looked like someone else, with his hair, his smoke, his fire, his heart on his sleeves. Far too easy to trust him.)

Sanji thinks Law is good looking. But he also finds a familiar character in Law. Above all that, Sanji loves taking care of people, even if he doesn't want to admit it. They could be something more with the chance and the time, something neither of them have.

So, a dance.

#lawsan #writings #for an extra layer of delusion search for shangela dwts week 9 on youtube #love her

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feral-ballad · 1 month

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