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thequotegarden · 2 days
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Imagine meeting someone who wanted to learn your past not to punish you, but to understand how you needed to be loved.
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radiosummons · 11 months
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I have no horse in this race, but I am kind of enjoying the lavender marriage angle a lot of SidLink shippers are going with. Mostly because it's above and beyond way better than a lot of the super sexist and hyper misogynistic vitriol that a certain portion of the LoZ fandom was spouting a few days ago.
But also, of course I am absolutely going to dig more queer headcanons!!!! I love this angle so much!!!!
Gimme more queer LoZ characters, I don't care how major or minor they are. I don't care if it's fanon or canon, either. If y'all wanna headcanon Yona as a lesbian, dude I am so fucking down you don't gotta convince me otherwise!!!!
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07-induraj · 11 months
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On my way to find love
I'm a tourist of love,
You can say i'm looking for my type.
I'm on my way to find love,
My real love, my true love or my great love.
They say comfort is first step of love,
I'm searching for someone,
With loving arms
Which will hold me in hardship.
Trust comes second,
I'm looking for someone,
Who'll listen to me and help me when i'm stuck
Not the one who nods to me even when i'm totally wrong.
My happiness comes third
I'm searching for a soul,
Which can differ between my fake smile & real smile
Who can stay happy with me & respect my priorities.
This reminds me, respect comes next,
I'm looking for someone,
Who can respect my thoughtsz, my priorities, etc..
Along with his own.
Most important the bond,
I'm searching for someone,
Who is satisfied with as much I give him,
And despite that makes me feel loved every-second.
I know there's more to look & search for,
But what I know for sure is that my way of finding my love,
Ain't gonna be easy, simple or like cherry on the top
Its gonna hurt me, teach me, break me
But i'm ready, or love ain't for me..
Written by 07-induraj
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villemel · 1 month
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Love recognized [abridged]
By Robert Penn Warren
There are many things in the world, and you Are one of them. Many things keep happening and You are one of them, and the happening that Is you keeps falling like snow On the landscape of not-you, hiding hideousness, until The streets and the world of wrath are choked with snow.
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But you, like snow, like love, keep falling.
And it is not certain that the world will not be Covered in a glitter of crystalline whiteness.
Silence.
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shelbyatwar · 5 months
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Billions of stars in this galaxy shining,waiting to be recognised by you, yet that One star that shines your soul brightest..
Who is that star?
-Yash
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Finding you was the easy part. Keeping you? Now that's another story altogether.
Finding you was the easy part, it was knowing you that was difficult. It was knowing that you hate the winter and drink coffee because it keeps you awake but really you'd prefer tea with parle g. It was knowing that you'd be up before the crack of dawn but asleep by the end of it. It was knowing that you hated soup but you'd drink it with me. It was knowing that your laughter gives me chills and wraps around my neck in a chokehold that feels like a warm scarf from my childhood.
Finding you was the easy part, it was loving you that was difficult. It was loving the way you made a note of my favorite things and added special notes to go alongside each one. It was loving you through the tears and the scars and every single boulder you jumped on to push me away when your mind told you that was the right thing to do. It was loving the way you look at me but hating that I wasn't what you looked at all the time. It was loving the way you wrapped me up in your attention and then regretting the emptiness.
Finding you was the easy part, it was keeping you that was difficult. It was keeping you in my arms without suffocating you with fingers that only know how to wrap around throats and not to caress cheeks. It was keeping you away from the parts of me that are ugly and wrong, that collect in the pit of my stomach like black sludge. It was keeping you even though we're older now and the moniker of ‘finders keepers, losers weepers’ no longer holds true because there's no one I'd rather weep for than you.
Finding you was the easy part. Loving you? Now that's another story altogether.
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starryvomit · 26 days
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euphorictruths · 1 year
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The only way to each other is through ourselves.
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Title: JOURNEY TO ITALY (1997)
Director: Lucas Kazan
Models: Dario D'Alba Derek Cameron
©️ Odyssey Men Video
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starlonga · 5 months
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goldrushreads · 1 month
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luna--the--moth · 1 year
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It is crazy to me that holding someone's hand and them stroking your fingers can be literally one of the most intimate and intense experiences 💖
Like, when the attraction is there and the tension is built up to the point where you keep HOPING that your hands will touch and you will have an excuse to slip your hand into theirs without it being awkward. And then it finally happens, they take your hand and whisper, "is this okay?" And it just feels so perfect and the tension feels so much higher now because you know your feelings are reciprocated and they WANT to be close to you! And then all it takes is a gentle stroke of their thumb across yours and it's like your entire body is electrified and your heart is melting into that small touch
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astray-shimmer · 30 days
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In the echoes of a shattered heart, Where pain and sorrow tear apart, A glimmer shines, a faint refrain, A whisper of hope through the rain. Through tear-streaked nights and lonely days, A newfound strength begins to raise, From broken pieces, love's rebirth, A phoenix soaring from the earth. With each sunrise, a chance to mend, To heal the wounds that time will tend, For in the ashes, love remains, A beacon guiding through the strains. So let the past dissolve in mist, As new horizons gently kiss, With open hearts, we'll rise above, Finding hope and love again, in sweetest love.
-I.
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orrelli1 · 1 month
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Never will not love the moment I spend with my babies
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womenusingwords · 2 months
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You Had Me at Merlot
The details… Title ‏ : ‎ You Had Me at Merlot Author ‏ : ‎ Melissa Brayden  Publisher ‏ : ‎ Bold Strokes Books  Publication date ‏ : ‎ February 13, 2024 Available formats ‏ : ‎ ebook, paperback, audiobook  File size ‏ : ‎ 1291 KB Print length ‏ : ‎ 264 pages Audiobook listening length : 10 hours and 37 minutes (Narrator: Lula Larkin) Genre ‏ : ‎ contemporary romance  Trope ‏ : ‎ second…
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starryvomit · 20 days
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“heartstrings”
-S
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