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despondentbeauty · 6 months
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The human body has 206 bones. Each of mine misses each of yours.
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carlobahadourian · 2 years
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fangirlapril2004 · 2 years
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fandoms are dying on here, it’s why i stopped writing tbh. You can’t deny that they aren’t cuz even your posts show that
Oof lmao I wouldn’t take stats from my posts, it’s just about luck for me. I either get some content do well or absolutely flop, it goes either way.
I hope you start writing again soon! I get that it can kill motivation to create something especially when it gains no attention or just basically flops. But you should never let the reaction from others discourage you from what you want to do!! I’ll be honest, I would upload way more often if my posts would get some attention but they don’t and that’s the reality of that so I create for me, I create when I have ideas, when I’m motivated and then just share in case someone else happens to enjoy what I’ve created. But don’t get me wrong it’s a little disheartening when you think you’ve created something good and it flops, it’s natural for all of us to feel that discouragement!
I don’t necessarily think it’s the fandoms dying, fandoms will live on forever. I think it’s more or less to do with tumblr and just how everything works on here. There’s been a wave of newcomers on here and they don’t reblog things because they think this site works like every other social platform when that’s not the case. If a post doesn’t get a reblog it’s basically a flop. It’s more or less people not knowing how tumblr works and then there’s the edgy people that won’t reblog anything if it doesn’t fit their ‘aesthetic’ 💀. But your fandom and other fandoms aren’t dying I can assure you that! If you wanna write keep on writing, write for you is my best advice! Keep creating!
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evlenmeseksmi · 2 days
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Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
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rrrabeeeeeee · 26 days
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If I were ever asked about
How love looked like
I would say the winter sun
The warmth to be loved
And the sun would be the lover
So serene, I imagine
Longing for that to happen
The sun to rise again
For it to offer me pain
I wake up to summer again
Only to realise
For which I sold my sweaters
To now find a tree to sit under
The one I thought is my lover
Oh, but oh, a villain again.
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kagazaurlafz · 10 months
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I saw her, trying hard to get me, she was in love, so was I. As i will describe it as, if she fell for the feelings she had towards me then I fell for her innocence she had. If she fell for my writings then I fell for the way she read all my clichè.
We both were different indeed, but isn't that the reason why the moon fell in love with ocean below? We are two different thread which collided over each other and now we both are a mess. One trying to discontinue the connectivity and one trying to hold up a little longer.
We drowned - drowned - and drowned in love until i whispered, "the thing happened from which I was afraid of". She sighed and rest her head on my shoulder, "you fell in love?". I replied, "no, I drowned in it". The moon finally met the ocean. ❤️
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anglosky · 4 months
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The amount of prn bots I've been receiving should be illegal 🙂
No, seriously. Tumblr should not even have these, especially if they can get to MINORS. ME. I'M A MINOR.
@staff you need to fix this shii.
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azaleasdawn · 2 years
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sometimes i feel like I'm that sadness who'd contaminate every happiness that would encounter me, i try to stay away from happiness and happy people as much as i can, I'm the plague that happiness should avoid.
_azaleas
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thescaetteringstar · 2 years
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This is not your practice life that you can relive without mistakes!!
Dear You
just live the life wherever you're , nothing will wait for you nor stops for you so better live this only life which you have today.
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psikodansmn8 · 1 year
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Zaman en güzel vazgeçiştir. Kendinden, insanlardan, hayattan.. 🍁
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fragilewritersstuff · 2 years
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Before the good times roll, there's a lot to be faced. The struggle, pain, sweat, failures, rejections later comes improvement through all of these. Count your success as a blessing of your hard work.
- Cookie
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learnwithhemant · 2 years
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Good Morning World
What do your'l truly desire?
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flugsvamp88 · 2 years
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i sit in stillness
(1/5/22)
if i move within the slightest touch it will sniff out my adrenaline hunt my pulse from that dark corner even the rising of my chest is simply too much to bare
instead i must cower and hold my breath until my lungs tremble wait for the warmth to fade and let it crawl into the night
c.m
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thegallavault · 11 months
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hi pals! It’s me, bee 🐝, aka @gallawitchxx, aka gallawitch on AO3 & i’m a writer in the shameless fandom! i love me some ian & mickey, but i especially love supporting the incredible community of creators who have been making art for over a decade!
WELCOME TO THE GALLAVAULT —a fully fan-made, totally free collection of beloved Ian x Mickey fics in e-reader (.epub) format, complete with a custom cover that features fan art made by one of the many talented artists in the Gallavich fandom! 🔒📚✨
this means that you can download full fics to your e-reader of choice, and when added to your library, they’ll look like this:
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pretty cool, right? 😏
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inside The Gallavault, you'll find:
an Intro & FAQ sheet with details on how to download the fics, find links back to the original works so that you can leave love there (hint hint, wink wink!), what fics will be included next & info on how to submit requests (pspsps: use this tumlr's ask box)!
a Library List of all of the currently included fics with links to them on AO3, links to the Cover Art posts for reblogging purposes, & additional art that's been made for each fic!
a folder of Multi-Chapter fics for download
a folder of One-Shots & Series fics for download
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please peruse what's there & if you have any additional questions, you can always send me an ask here!
i hope you enjoy & don't forget to leave the artists some love through kudos and comments on AO3, as well as likes & reblogs here on tumblr! xx
CREATOR DISCLAIMER: even though all of this work is public and free, i was initially reaching out to creators for permissions! but then tumblr decided i was a bot & i was shadowbanned 😔 so i am nervous to continue. if you are a creator and you do NOT want your work to be included -- that's ok! please reach out to me here on tumblr or at [email protected] and i will remove it from the vault, no questions asked!
authors ✍️ : @notherenewjersey @jackieq @damnnmilkovich @metalheadmickey @thisdivorce @thevioletjones @squidyyy23 @suzy-queued @whaticameherefor @peppermintkatie @goodkwuestion @ms-moonlight-inn @devovitsuasartes @dancermk @whatwouldmickeydo @celestialmickey @ianrightsonly @the-rat-wins @abundanceofnots @chat-noir12 @spoonfulstar @mzshko @gallawitchxx artists 🎨 : @steorie @doodlevich @darthvaders-wife @luluxa @filorux @heymrspatel @y0itsbri @auds-and-evens @deathclassic @loftec
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rrrabeeeeeee · 2 months
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As the time passes, love folds into the wrinkles of our grandparents. Their white hairs depicts the wisdom they hold. Sometimes they aren't wanted as often but they're needed. Be it a tiniest of inconvenience and we run to them. For help? No! For support? No! But them to reassure that they're there.
Sometimes it's not our mother who makes the best biryani or comb our hair in a perfect manner or our father to bring fruits and cut it for us, it's them.
For the longest of time I wasn't aware of the fact that they've so much love to give. I would not even visit my naani for days and sometimes even months but she didn't complain a bit and everytime I met her she had so much love to offer.
Every year on Eid she calls over all her children and treats them with their favourite food or keep a little extra for someone who couldn't come, stitches clothes for us with so much love and instantly gets a bottle of oil whenever she sees my tangled hair and the fact that no one can have chocolates at her house but her refrigerator is always filled with candies and chocolates is just what pure love is. The love that asks for nothing in return. The love that only knows how to give.
There is so much they do and often goes unnoticed but if they wouldn't be there, I don't know who could be?
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