"What did I do so wrong?
All alone, the breeze of my twenties"
mingi, youth (2023)
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Imagine being a sweet and kind-hearted boy with a big bright smile and the only way you can survive in the cruel world is to purposely fill your heart with hatred to please your father
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If - sorry, when - Jean flinches back from Jeremy in The Sunshine Court I am going to burst into flames faster than Mary Hatford on a beach in California
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Zdzisław Beksiński (1929-2005, Polish)
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stayed up until 3 am just to finish Spiral of Chronos and ohhhh mytyy goooo
I teared up way too many times (even though my emotions get shut off at this time 😭). this update solidified my love for Lee OMG OMG
I will spend my life writing about him idc anymore 🧡🥹 at least I got my babee
LOVE U!!!
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Kicking my cats out of my room so I can blindly swing my broadsword around and pretend I'm a badass knight fighting 347 Midnight Demons.
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he lay on his back, bare-chested, underneath the glow of the moon with his bride resting her head over the space where his heart beats. their skin is still dotted with perspiration from making love, breaths stills steadily evening out.
they are married.
tears prick the corners of his eyes, one lavender and one onyx, as he slowly tries to comprehend this actuality.
he is married. to the only person he has ever loved. to the woman who poured her affection into his soul and filled him to the brim with joy.
“if i were to die now,” he utters quietly, to only her and the moon, “i would die a happy man.”
her head tilts upwards and she looks at his face unflinchingly, as she has done so many times before. he wonders what she sees, what there is to love about him.
she’s always had better eyes than him, though, so perhaps there is some worth there, even if it is minuscule. perhaps she sees something, deep inside his eyes, his mind, his heart—that he cannot. that is worth loving.
“sasuke-kun. sasuke-kun,” sakura whispers, calling to him repeatedly, and warmth pools in every crevice of his being at her silken voice.
she is like medicine, like oxygen, like heaven.
she continues, breathing his name into his skin and pressing fervent kisses to his lips—his lips; so eager and desperate for her touch are they.
“ah,” he whispers, mouth slowly lifting up at the corners, “the happiest man.”
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Me: Alright, I'm interested to see where Son of Neptune goes, but I really miss my boy Nico. :(
"Hazel led Percy to a black crypt built into the side of the hill. Standing in front was a teenage boy in black jeans and an aviator jacket."
Me:
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Precious babygirl needs to be protected at all costs.
Would try desperately not to snap him half.
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