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sicknessinmotion · 7 months
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OUR LOVE IS AN OPEN WOUND
sierra demulder // haruki murakami // nikolay tolmachev // hieu minh nguyen // sierra demulder // osamu dazai.
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godsopenwound · 2 years
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Hieu Minh Nguyen, “Stubborn Inheritance”, from This Way to the Sugar
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existentialistes · 2 years
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Adonis, from Selected Poems; The Wound
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hansoeii · 9 months
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look at you, you're gorgeous!
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alienbycomics · 11 days
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Gender Nonconforming Jesus: A look at art history. CW: religion, transphobia, artistic nudity, depictions of open wounds (Long post)
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Made a cake for Tumblr's favourite holiday ☺️
Happy Ides to those who celebrate 🗡️🗡️
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et-in-arkadia · 8 months
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this is such incredible advice for creating any kind of art i have to put it over here to remind myself
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softhe4rted · 4 months
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first read on @exitmusicfrafilm’s post about 2023
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imkeepinit · 9 months
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cemeterything · 4 months
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sicknessinmotion · 7 months
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deadly love for wounds.
caravaggio // guercino // natalie diaz // maryanne bilham // sierra demulder // jenny holzer.
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nerdpoe · 3 months
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For an Op, Jason goes undercover at a college. He goes all out, actually signing up for classes and getting a dorm with a (shudder) roommate. Then he proceeds to have a nightmare during a thunderstorm and shoots the poor roommate.
He stares at Fenton.
Fenton stares back at him, wide eyed and shocked. Blood is starting to stain the front of his shirt.
"It's okay," Fenton says, voice strained as he clearly tries to stay calm. "It's okay, this isn't the worst thing I've had. I have a med kit in the closet, and I can do my own stitches; no one has to know."
Jason can't say anything. He's too busy staring at the blood.
It's red, until the lightning starts to fade and the glowing green flecks make themselves known.
He looks up into Fenton's eyes, and vibrant Lazarus green stares back at him.
He may have just found a bigger problem than pinning down the supplier of a new drug.
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majunju · 28 days
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thoughts
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pityroad · 4 months
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— Thanksgiving 2006, Ocean Vuong, from 'Night Sky with Exit Wounds'
[text ID: Brooklyn's too cold tonight
& all my friends are three years away.
My mother said I could be anything
I wanted — but I chose to live.]
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atomikats · 1 month
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despite everything ‼️
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lena-oleanderson · 2 months
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love & friendship - collected writings from side wounds and other poems
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