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let me go back to sleep and join the dream where i'm exploring in the arctic trying to find a way back to safety whilst protecting the situationship with the cold eyes and the overhanging knowledge that they'd drop me as soon as i stop being useful but they're beautiful and i can't not follow with anything they say

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Holy shit, Shapiro had his ass handed to him. This is so satisfying to watch.

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הבל | hevel

This is how it goes: God whispers in Cain’s jealous ear, drawing his attention to the Sin crouched at his doorway. Sin has haunted eyes and a mouth that has been kissed. Let there be no doubt that Sin has been kissed, with a wet-red mouth that may taste of blood or pomegranate or the electric crackle of a stoplight. Cain looks at Sin. He runs his tongue over his teeth.

This is how it goes: Cain leaves the house at one am in bare feet and a hoodie, careful to avoid the last stair that creaks, and treks out into the Field. There are many fields in the world but there is only one Field. Cain feels the difference in the grass when he crosses the border from field to Field, the way the grey-green blades stand up at attention in his wake, the way the dirt turns ice-cold and furious beneath his heels. The earth is good with foreshadowing. The tree of Knowledge has deep roots.

This is how it goes: God says, I will take you or your brother.

God says, You get to choose.

And Cain says, “When you split me and my brother in the womb, you did not divide us evenly. He got kindness, and I got longing. He got complacence, and I got ambition. I want to kill him sometimes. I think sometimes he wants to die.”

I have never made brothers before, God explains. That is how I thought they were made. What more do you want?

“I want to steal some of his kindness,” Cain says, and shakes his pocket knife out of his sleeve.

Back at home, Abel sits up in his bed with a start, heart racing. That was close, he thinks, that was a damn close one, and does not know why.

In the Field, the ground warms as blood seeps into the dirt. 

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Doing this bc I’m scared to and won’t on my own

if this gets 5k notes by thanksgiving, I will tell my dad about my eating disorder and get help to recover + therapist

Rules:

No spamming

5 notes per person including likes

if either one of those is broken, I’m reducing the time limit, basically making it less likely to hit the goal on time

tagging is okay

Might delete later(sorry!) because I’m scarrredddd, I don’t wanna tell my dad >:l

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Yeah I love manipulating my friends for my own gain, the gain is called "hanging out", obtained via such cruel tactics as "showing interest in stuff they like" and "being generally complimentary and charming"

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@spef-mp3

i’m all sex positive and shit but i’m begging you. do not make your characters over 30 fuck on the floor. please. think of their lower backs. their knees. have some empathy 🙏

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its perfect

Yayayay I was tagged by @bargainoriley (thank you so much!) to use this generator and add my comfort albums !!! C: (I have a lot.. heheh)

+ “tagging” anyone and everyone that wants to join !!! <3

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I still can't believe Hozier can open a song with 'My lover's got humour/shes the giggle at a funeral/knows everybody's disapproval/I should have worshipped her sooner' without knocking out everyone within a ten mile radius

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Frankenstein's monster is taking refuge next to your home and has found the last three books you've read. He's learning about the world through reading them, believing them completely true. What's his view of life?

Example: Chip War, We Have Always Lived in the Castle, Catch-22: Humans are brilliant, humans are stupid, but overall humans are ambitious beyond bounds

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age 16: the world isn't worth living in

age 24: been getting into greek yogurt & birdwatching lately

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Season 2 in a nutshell

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crowley regularly enters the bookshop overdramatically by announcing “i’m back” after ringing the bell. this is an everyday by buddy holly occurrence and i refuse to believe otherwise. 

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reading This Is How You Lose The Time War, and yeah twitter user Bigolas Dickolas Wolfwood was so right about going crazy from it

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(and this last one feels very “I wanted to share my tomorrows with him” vashwood vibes ;-;)

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this one deserves its own post and therapist bill

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this is how you lose the time war quotes that make me go balls to the wall insane + stick meme gore

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you have to pretend to be a wizard sometimes, for your health. the obvious method is d&d, but you can also open the dishwasher on cold mornings and raise your arms dramatically as you're enveloped in the steam, or you can find a really good stick to walk around in the woods with, or you can run a bizarrely dedicated rp blog on tumblr. but it's an important component of human well being to occasionally pretend to be a wizard.

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