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belovedapollo · 2 days
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recent pages from my pocket notebook 🖋️
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writers-potion · 1 month
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can you make a list of specific relationships tropes(platonic or romantic) pls🫶
List of Relationship Tropes <3
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Romantic Relationship Tropes:
Friends-to-lovers
Enemies-to-lovers
Forbidden love (it can be an external or internal taboo)
Stuck together - 'trapped in an elevator'
Secret identity (billionaire/royal/celebrity in hiding)
Best friend's brother/sister/ex
Seconc chance romance
Soulmates (soulmate AU prompts)
Fake relationship
Wedding fever - runaway brides/best men/wedding planners/ jilted
Amnesia/mistaken identity
Holiday romances/flings
Opposites attract (similar to enemies to lovers)
Academic rivals (high school/ college)
Unrequited love
Sunny vs. Grumpy
Pen pals to lovers
Matchmaking gone wrong
Sworn off a relationship (then falling in love, of course)
Single parent with new love
Arranged marriage (Arranged Marriage Prompts)
Return to hometown & fall in love with your childhood friend
Bully turned out to be the nice guy
One person being afraid to commit + the other chasing them
Falling in love with someone from the past/future
Tiny guy, huge girl
Other Character Dynamic Tropes:
Badass and child duo (usually, the child will be extraordinarily mature/capable)
Battle couple (like Mr. and Mrs. Smith vibes)
Blood brothers
Brother-sister team - bickering but working perfectly together
Intergenerational friends - being best buddies with your grandparents, which your parent doesn't understand
Translator buddy
Talker plus Doer duo
Student and Master team
'Sensitive guy + the most macho guy ever' duo
Rivals-to-friends
The Shy Guy/Girl + the outging wingman
The popular girl/guy + the copycat
Ride-or-Die found family
A childhood enemy becomes a central part of a friend group
Parents who see their kids become best friends too
Orphans from the same orphange
Long lost siblings finding themselves in each other
A straight girl + lesbian as bffs / a straight guy + gay guy as bffs, becoming each other's wingmen/women
a secret handshake or unique SOS sign that only they know
Girl code/bro code/friendship code
Having set routines, like meeting under ---- tree at --- hour
Family Tropes
Adoption angst
adult adoptee - an adult character is adopted into a different family despite being legally of age
Awkward parent-child bonding efforts
Babies ever after - the child is forever a baby to the parents
Black sheep/ugly duckling
Cannibal clan
Feminine mother, tomboyish daughter
Obnoxious in-laws
Twin Tropes
Angst surviving twin - on twin dies so that other becomes nervous
Single-minded twins - can have a creepy twist...
Evil twin
Playing their own twin
Twin telepathy - twins can pick up on each other's thoughts/emotions
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heartsephiphany · 6 months
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Allah will heal your heart in ways you can’t imagine. He will show you miracles and grant you His favours. Don’t let this phase make you forget how Kind and Merciful your Lord is. Your sadness will end. Allah knows you’re tired and how long it has been. Know that you are not alone. He is with you, all the time, every minute, every second, He knows about your sadness. He will fill your hands with blessings He has written for you. Believe in His generosity.
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inmysolitute · 2 years
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I'm more of his love than his lover, more of his shadows than my silhouette, I'm more of his than I ever was mine, I'm more of his words than the poems I bind...................
*wrote here after ages*
inmysolitude, 24th of Sept 2022
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lantanam · 1 month
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how do you actually explain the brutal ache you feel when you are being consumed drop by drop until there is nothing remaining in your ocean to give and all that is left is a glacier unwilling to melt for it knows the storm it will unleash leaving you unable to look in a mirror afraid of the truth it will find written in big bold letters in the anxiety font and all you can say is
"why can i not go out with my friends?"
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emma-saige · 1 year
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zeerena · 1 year
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Can you love me tonight?
Looking up in my ceiling, The mood isn't right when you're not around. Wish you could be around Wish i could just see you right now.
Right from the moment when you left me, Things got hard on me, But i know you never see my point of view Cause you only see me as someone that you can easily say Goodbye.
I don't know where things got wrong, Maybe it's my fault to let you enter in my sanctuary. Cause eventually you gave me butterflies i shouldn't had. And we both know why it shouldn't be.
But i wish when we're together, Can we both atleast pretend we like each other? Can you love me tonight? If we met in the right time, Will we ever have the the chance to love each other, right?
I never know how it feels to fall in love with you, But when every time you call my name, I'm hoping you won't let me go. Cause if you'd try, I'd try to hold on.
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moonsoulmama · 1 year
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a heart that always understands gets tired…
🌻🖤
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belovedapollo · 24 days
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archive of my mind 🌙 reblog is ok, don’t repost/use
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lindruethers · 1 year
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Did you know?
When I loved you,
every single day
was I so scared of losing you,
forgot about myself.
Did you know,
how I not allow myself to eat
and love nobody else
to always be ready?
 
And when I finally reached out,
you just disappeared,
me too, I was a crooked skeleton.
 
How could I ever forget myself?
I don’t blame Linda anymore.
But it’s hard not to blame you.
I am so ashamed, I still hate you.
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heartsephiphany · 28 days
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The last 10 of Ramadan are around the corner. Leave the dunya behind as much as you can and turn to Allah with your entire heart. When you recite Qur'an, recite it for guidance. When you pray, pray the farewell prayer. When you ask for paradise, ask for Al-firdaws.
Start making dua that Allah makes you from those who reap the benefits of Laylatul Qadr. Many say, "allow me to reach that night" but reaching it is not enough, it is about making full use of it. May Allah grant us tawfiq. ✨
Also
Pls see this post as a reminder to pray for the people of Palestine, especially North Gaza.
May Allah grant them help and may we learn sabr and real QADR from them and their sacrifices.
Aameen
Thanks for reading :)
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zahrawhere · 2 years
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Home is a feeling, it's a mix of emotions. Home is a drive back to the past, a rush of bittersweet memories. It's watching your brothers pray fajar, it's the voice of your father reciting Qur'an just before the crack of dawn, it's the scented smoke wafting from the kitchen, the aroma of perfectly gol and layered parathas of your mother which you won't ever be able to match. It's the morning haste and chaos while getting ready for school, the warm lunch for your speaking stomachs when you finally return in the afternoon; hot and tired. It's the evening chai in the living room, savoured with rusk and biscuits and cakes. It's prime time tv shows, the silly jokes, the stupid banter, ridiculous character preferences, inconsequential criticism, it's telling your siblings to shush because you can't hear properly. It's junooni cricket streaming, the irregular heartbeats, the hurrahs and disappointment. It's working in the kitchen with your mother and marvelling at her precise cooking, and mocking your sister for burning the handi. It's sending your brothers running for tandoor, it's telling them to cut cucumber or make raita. It's sometimes staying up late to watch movies and turning up the volume after closing the door to your parents room. It's huddling around your mother and listen to her talk about religion, about people, about life and the hereafter. It's turning off the air conditioner, take a sweeping look at your parents and siblings in the dark room and come back to your place and pull the duvet up to the nose.
Home is a routine, a system. Home is joint laughs, shoulders and tears and hugs. Home is family, it's the time pervading the space.
Home is the absence of loneliness.
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hhc3311 · 14 days
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Should it be simpler or does everything worth having come hard
should there be less hurt or is it more like art
where love and hurt and ecstasy all play a part
A feeling is all you have to go on
to know it’s worth all you stand to lose
But you have to choose
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lantanam · 1 month
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what is that fear called when the person who your parents trusted enough to leave near their tomboyish 10 year old only child manipulates her into opening the door to her bedroom she had locked herself into by promising to hurt her younger brother left in her care if she did not and she is just laying on her bed staring at her ceiling thinking of how she'll need to wash off her bedsheets before her parents notice otherwise she'll be in big trouble?
how does she fit that big primal terror in her small body without growing up?
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happytakes · 1 month
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2024.03.14 | A good tip to stop, or at least reduce your worrying, is to write all your worries on paper. Take them up again when you have a calmer mind.
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