#Sudden thoughts
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Suddenly wondering whether poppy’s optimism is a way of hiding some inner insecurities
(No offence to anyone)
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enesl · 10 months ago
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Be with someone who makes you happy.
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wishfulsketching · 6 months ago
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Season 1 Silco, my beloved
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spinnenpfote6 · 1 year ago
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I suddenly have to acknowledge all the great stuff invented in 1981 like the Phil Collin's "In The Air Tonight", the Rubik's cube, (my home country's show Wetten dass...? and the scandalous song "Skandal Im Sperrbezirk") and of course Elijah Wood
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tipsylorie · 1 year ago
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Stagnance (made-up word)
Stagnance (made-up noun) is a state of being unable to move forward or backwards. Not even fragrance helps you look back on the past, and not even gaslighting can help you better yourself. No matter your effort, you can’t seem to do anything.
Even staring at the blankness of your positionality, does not bring any significance – stagnance.
Even simply waiting for something to come and evolve in the back of your mind is all in stagnance.
So you are forced and driven to delusion and make-believes, albeit go and do the play pretend
〰️such stagnance.
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nereidofthesoul · 2 years ago
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November 10th, 2023
You look so pretty… Ugh. I can’t believe you are mine. Hey, you know, c’est une peine à perpétuité ?
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avenoirn · 5 months ago
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to hold you is my only wish
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vulturemask · 2 months ago
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hinamie · 7 months ago
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back on my free! brainrot
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 10 months ago
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The dog days are over.
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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savanir · 6 months ago
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Danyal- or well, Daniel now he supposes, seeing as none of these “kind” strangers can pronounce his name right. Has found himself a golden opportunity to hopefully get back to where he actually belongs.
His current predicament was anything but what he could have ever imagined happening to him. He remembers an attack, an assassination attempt on him and his twin. He remembers taking a hit meant for Dami, he remembers the electricity coursing through his body from the weapon the assassin used and so graciously left in his abdomen, meant to make his body seize which would make attempts to keep him from dying just a little bit harder, and his death just that little bit more painful.
After that he vaguely remembers falling, and then burning green.
Next thing he knows he’s in a foreign place with foreign people trying to “help”.
Wherever he is he’s certainly not anywhere near Nanda Parbat.
But he’ll get back, and the easiest way to do so is to secure transportation and funding.
Which shouldn’t be hard as soon as he’s “convinced” this random rich guy to adopt him.
—✧・゚: *✧・゚:*---*:・゚✧*:・゚✧—
Oliver is starting to regret the brilliant PR idea of sponsoring and supporting the new improved Star City foster care system.
In and of itself that’s of course a very good thing, and absolutely something he cares about and is happy to spend his money on, but these things should just be a given, just a thing that’s done because it’s the right thing to do.
Can’t just do that of course… we have to make a huge spectacle about it, showcase some poor but very adorable kids in need of a loving family. make a big party about it.
Oliver is vaguely reminded of pet adoption days that some animal shelters do. Also a good thing he’s in full support of, but that’s animals, and these are actual children.
The thought is making it rather hard to keep a pleasant smile on his face. Thankfully he’s very effectively being distracted by the little guy who somehow managed to attach himself to his leg and refuses to let go.
Oliver looks down.
The boy with the biggest most blue eyes looks up.
There are cameras and reporters and Oliver can feel the bad decision creeping up and the voice in the back of his head screaming, “don’t do it. DON’T DO IT”
Oliver lifts the boy up, “hey there little man, what is your name?”
He gets a big smile in return and the bad decision suddenly doesn’t seem so bad anymore, weird.
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Roy had been talking, or well, it was more like venting to Dinah about something Oliver had done, or said, maybe both, probably both… When they heard the front door open and was quickly followed by a “Dinah I have a surprise but first you have to promise you won’t get mad”
Which… bad sign, very bad sign, terrible sign.
“Oliver what have you done”
The man walks into the room and proudly shows off his latest impulsive decision, “Congratulations, it’s a boy!”
…That’s a whole ass kid.
“Oliver Jonas Queen! you did not!”
But he did and that choice changes everything.
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itz-pandora · 1 month ago
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Animation practice woooo 💥💥💥💥
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akimojo · 3 months ago
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ohmy god. oh my fucking godd. i miss kingdom hearts so fucking much holy shit oh my god
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nereidofthesoul · 2 years ago
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October 27th, 2023
Je pense à toi, as I write this. Well.. obviously. But I was thinking about you, I keep thinking about you. My brain cannot stop, i see you in everything
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homosexualgirlandbags · 2 months ago
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Price, who was sitting on the patio of Simon's newly painted house, sharing a beer with the man under the afternoon sun as they talked about renovation. Two men, shirtless under the sun, glistening sweat trickling down their chest as their belt bulges, hair pushed back with sweat and glittering under the sun.
Nikolai and Soap, who have suddenly never understood each other more. Why Soap would choose a man so unserious and brooding, why Nikolai would shag his captain after every damn mission. Because he would too, if he ever saw Price walking around like that.
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infinite-orangepeel · 3 months ago
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thinking about steve hanging out at eddie’s place asking if he can borrow a jacket or something because he’s cold. eddie’s like “sure, no problem, man. go ahead. help yourself”—completely forgetting about the detailed “manifesting steve harrington as my future boyfriend” shrine he’s got hiding in the back of his closet. & steve is so starved for love—that when he accidentally stumbles upon it in his search for a jacket he’s just like “omg 🥹🥹🥹 does this guy have a crush on me? i’m tickled pink 🥹🥹🥹🥰”
like literally imagining helga’s shrine from ‘hey arnold’ but it’s eddie’s shrine for steve
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