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Desiblr is a nice locality in Tumblr. There are houses all nearby with small gardens lovingly taken care of. You will see some of the new young kids riding their bicycles and sometimes getting lost while trying to access certain features while some lovely kiddos will send nice messages hiding their identities at your doorsteps.

The teens here are busy with studies. However you find many of them occasionally popping by your house to say hello and that's how they end up spending two hours outside. The seniors help out the juniors and sometimes even give good advice. They even remind each other to go back to study.

The older ones in colleges, trying to understand life and live their dreams. They are busy themselves but will still look out for you. They even talk about stuff you never knew before.

Every house here is unique. Some of them have posters hanging outside their window and gate showing their love for a show or book series they adore. There are some houses filled with books, cute cats and plants and there are a group of roomates who spend the day together cracking jokes and making others laugh.

It's lunch time. Everyone is out to socialize. Some are sharing food while some are asking about that movie/book updates? Some are busy playing with cute bunnies and pets which desi parents won't allow to bring home.

And at nightime, everyone is out in the open again. It's lovely under the night sky here. There are people writing poetry about the moon. A group of friends there, under a tree are discussing about far away stars and planets. A girl is peeping outside the window and as soon as she spots her friend, she runs down. She needs to tell her about her day. A boy is wondering about the meaning of life.

It's a beautiful place. Warm hearts and warm people

(Idk what this is. Slsmdvhsksnsbsbbnsmaj)

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people have these aesthetic book shelves, library and shit meanwhile here i am downloading my 789th illegal pdf/epub.

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"Imagine being mad that babies will live"

For the person in poverty who is now in a full year worth of debt for an uncomplicated birth

For the person forced to carry a nonviable fetus to term

For the sexual assault survivor who must nurture a reminder of that violence

For the person who faces lifelong disability due to the harm this pregnancy caused

For the medically unstable person who is forced to risk everything

For the teen who is forced to drop out of school

For the trans person who can't look at themselves

For the person who becomes an outlaw for seeking abortion in another state

For the unwanted child in an abusive home

For one more child placed into the already overrun foster system

For the child born to a homeless parent

For the child of color forced into an increasingly dangerous world

For the pregnancy that was simply unwanted and poorly timed

This isn't life

As always, Danny Devito said it best.

"Supreme court my ass"

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the excruciating pain you feel when you realize that no man is going to want to bottle your laugh and get drunk on the sound

#six of crows #inej ghafa #kaz brekker #nina zenik #shadow and bone #kanej #kit young #jesper fahey #wylan van eck #siege and storm #six of crows duology #six of crows incorrect quotes

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kanej polaroid just added 25 more years to my life span

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Why is it always “you look so beautiful” and never “yeh chaand sa roshan chehra, zulfon ka rang sunehra, yeh cheel si neeli ankhein, koi raaz hai inme gehra. Tareef karu kya uski jisne tumhe banaya”

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like/rb if it’s okay to vent to you

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Going to a library together and sitting on the floor between the shelves while they read their favourite book to you is date

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the feminine urge to assign taylor swift songs to every book you read

#taylor swift #books #six of crows #inej ghafa #the seven husbands of evelyn hugo #the gilded wolves

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when evelyn hugo said, "if you are intolerable,let me tolerate you" i felt that

#the seven husbands of evelyn hugo #celia x evelyn #evelyn hugo #celia st james

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RIP jesper fahey you would have loved harry styles

#inej ghafa #kaz brekker #six of crows #nina zenik #shadow and bone #kit young #jesper fahey #wylan x jesper #jesper x wylan

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RIP wylan van eck you would have loved hozier

#inej ghafa #kaz brekker #six of crows #nina zenik #kanej #shadow and bone #kit young #jesper fahey #jesper x wylan #wylan van eck #wylan van sunshine #wylan hendriks #wylan x jesper

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women who cry softly, listening to classical music. women who have absolutely no idea where that little bruise on their leg came from. women who either avoid eye contact with you or stare right into your soul. women who curse you in latin. women. various types of women.

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kanej headcanon: first kiss

Inej is on shore leave for the winter, and even if the wind is biting and the rooftops chilled to frost, she insists on perching outside Kaz’s window to feed the crows. 

Kaz thinks she’s a fool for doing this in such conditions, but he thinks himself the bigger fool when he cannot resist crawling out the window to sit beside her, aching leg be damned. She looks up at him with a bright grin, warm and radiant in the cold heart of Ketterdam. Perhaps he’s no different from the other greedy scavengers that circle her now, vying for the chance to feed from her shivering hand. 

But he remembers that unlike the crows, he has the ability to do something about her trembling, half-frozen fingers. He swiftly peels the gloves from his own hands and holds the pair out for her to take.

She glances at him quizzically, but he looks away, trying to stifle the uncharacteristic shyness that he feels when she’s near. “These damned crows are going to give you frostbite,” he mutters gruffly, feeling the tips of his ears turn pink.

A smile pushes up her lips (berry-colored, slightly chapped from the wind, bottom lip just slightly fuller than the top - details Kaz steals from a single glance, but he wants more, wants to look again) as she takes the gloves and slips them on (and doesn’t that sight just deepen his flush, the familiar leather caressing her bronze skin, the invocation of intimacy). 

“Well, I have it on good authority that they have no manners,” she teases.

And he doesn’t mean for it to happen, but when they lock eyes, it’s as though his body can resist the pull no longer. He leans toward her face, closer, and she begins to fall forward - 

and then he abruptly pulls back.

“I’m sorry,” he stutters, drawing a hand through his hair. He looks as flustered as he feels, voice breathy. 

“Sorry?” Inej repeats back dazedly, still caught up in the sensation of warm gloves on her hands, the clouds of her breath comingling with his. 

He buries his hands in the pockets of his coat, preventing himself from trying to reach toward her again. “I didn’t mean to invade your space, or make you uncomfortable. I should’ve asked first.”

Her brow furrows. “I wasn’t uncomfortable. Why did you think I would be?”

Kaz pulls at his hair again, frustrated at the effort to find the right words. (Inej can’t help but feel a little proud that she’s the only person who can fluster this infamously unintimidated man.) “Because I shouldn’t have… I shouldn’t… because I was looking at you like that.”

“Like what?”

He swallows heavily. “Like I wanted to kiss you. Like I want you.” 

She leans closer, as though determined to break his careful control. It’s been years, now, of this delicate back and forth, of a balance finer than the tightropes she’d walked in her youth - and Inej is sick of waiting to let go, sick of waiting to fall into the man before her when her heart knows exactly where it wants to land. “Don’t you?”

“Yes,” he gasps. “But I don’t want you to feel…like you used to feel, when men wanted to kiss you.”

Oh. If Kaz didn’t misunderstand her so thoroughly in this moment, she might actually be charmed at his hesitation to hurt her. Instead, she frowns, choosing her words carefully. “They didn’t want to kiss me. They wanted to kiss an exotic, forbidden thing. They wanted to kiss the Lynx, because she wasn’t allowed to refuse.” 

She leans closer again, brown eyes meeting brown eyes, until he can see nothing but her. 

“Kaz…do you want to kiss the Lynx?”

He shakes his head vigorously, forehead creasing in affronted fervor. “Of course not.”

She nods gently, reaches out and smooths his worried brow with her gloved fingers. “I know. I know that you want to kiss me.” She pauses, leaves space for her next words to penetrate his nervous mind. “That’s why I want you to.”

He watches her for a few breaths, his chest panting in and out with the anticipation buzzing between them. “I’ve never done this before,” he admits, as if she didn’t already know. 

Her voice is as quiet as it’s ever been, eyes vulnerable as they flicker between his eyes and his lips. “Me neither,” she whispers.

They barely note the snow squall beginning around them, ready to cover the dark Ketterdam streets and rooftops with the first snow of the season: a rare clean slate. 

Inej worries, for a moment, what reactions a kiss could dredge up for Kaz. Would her cold-chapped lips would feel more like a corpse than a comfort? Would he resent her for making him try? 

Would they collide for one precious moment, just for him to pull farther away than ever before? (And, selfishly, she thinks - would it be worth it to steal this moment anyway?)

But because he knows her better than anyone, reads her better than anything, he tells her: “It’s okay. I don’t think you’ll hurt me. Not with this.”

She nods gently, swallows. “Okay,” she whispers. “I won’t hurt you.”

And whether it was just her wishful thinking or a premonition, her lips on his don’t hurt at all. 

He’s pulled into her unexpected warmth; she falls into his promise of safety - just them, together, as the rest of the world blurs white. 

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no because listen. walker scobell is percy jackson which means ryan reynolds is older percy jackson which means blake lively is older annabeth chase which means blake lively should be cast as aphrodite in that one scene where percy meets her and sees a resemblance to annabeth. i rest my case. i take no criticism and only therapy bill payments, thank you.

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PERCY JACKSON HAS BEEN CAST PEOPLE

#percabeth #percy jackson #annabeth chase #pjo #pjo disney+ #hoo #pjo hoo toa