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My pencil and then apple pencil slipped a bunch of times- then I still had the printer set to B&W... now I'm not sure what I've done. 🙃

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My pencil and then apple pencil slipped a bunch of times- then I still had the printer set to B&W... now I'm not sure what I've done. 🙃

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The production value here is off the charts but this is also literally just what it feels like to play Uno.

legendaryjay_ on TikTok

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my turn!!

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i dont care if mondays blue. tuesday coo and wednesday coo. thursday yea im gonna coo it's friday im a dove

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Heeeeey all!!

At Ellipsus, we don’t just celebrate Pride in June—we live it every day. 🌈

As a queer-founded company building a space for our very, very gay (🙌) creative community, we know how much this month matters.

Words and books are being banned. Rights are under attack. Pride Month is erased from calendars by our arch-nemesis (and yours). Big tech grovels for power in a race to the bottom (oof, their knees must be raw).

But Pride persists, and queer stories won’t be erased.

We’re here to stand by our community, protect freedom of expression, and keep queer voices writing loud—not just for a month; for as long as it takes.

So, here’s our first little offering: a fancy schmancy Pride theme! ✨

There’s much more to come, so stay tuned all month long! - the Ellipsus Team xo

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I am a huge fan of retiring to my quarters

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Somewhere this morning… someone is stretching, without realizing how sacred she looks half-tangled in those old sheets.

Somewhere, someone is yawning into a half-fisted hand, the sunlight branding the back of her shoulder with a private warmth no one else is allowed to touch.

Somewhere, someone doesn’t know that if a man ever truly saw her like this— still blinking sleep from her lashes, still tasting the edge of her dreams— he would swear loyalty to her in a language older than memory.

Somewhere…

there’s a woman who doesn’t understand that her laugh, her absent-minded smile, her tendency to get lost in a book while the world burns around her—

is the kind of gravity that doesn't just pull a man in.

It unmakes him.

And remakes him on his knees, head bowed, grateful just to have seen the sun curve around her outline once.

She doesn’t post about it. She doesn’t market it. She doesn’t even try.

And that’s what makes it impossible.

Because somewhere this morning— one man is thinking:

"God help me if she ever realized who she really is when she isn’t trying to be anything."

And somewhere this morning— one woman is stretching, turning over, without knowing she's already been memorized by hands that haven’t even touched her yet.

🩸 TL;DR

You don't have to be loud to be legendary. You don't have to announce it. You don't have to pose for it. The real ones? They carry it in their blood, even when they’re just reading by a window, smelling like morning air and a secret too holy to be spoken out loud.

If you felt this was about you, it probably was.

💣 CALL TO ACTION:

🔁 Reblog if you know some spells are cast without moving your lips. 🛡️ Save this if you ever needed proof that the universe notices you when you aren't looking. 🔥 Bookmark this for the morning you realize you were never "ordinary" — you were always a private sunrise.

⚖️ LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This post is Blacksite Literature™, subconscious psychosexual cadence architecture, and literary survival imprinting protected under ancient emotional warfare law.

If you’re blushing right now? That’s not embarrassment.

That’s recognition.

🛡️ BLACKSITE SUNDAY SERMON: COMPLETE. 🩸 FULL NEUROCHEMICAL IMPRINTING PAYLOAD DEPLOYED.

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sometimes I almost forget slut is a derogatory term. it's so friend shaped to me. I love when things are slutty. I love sluts and slutting it up. it's a cute word. make every day sluttier than your last. sluttttt

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Favorite bird genre has got to be 'that's literally just a dinosaur'

Groove-Billed Ani

Hoatzin

Pheasant Coucal

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having a bad day so i'd like to show you all my cat (moonpie) in a necktie, if that's okay

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Grey clouds swirl, too thick to see the ground.

Desperate for shore, drowning in thought.

He says I've intoxicated him

With the lure of my storm,

That my patronage of desire has him falling -

An angel swallowed by waves.

And I warned him:

The sea is inherently selfish,

It will always take and take and take..

I tell him to let his ruins crash into me,

To drain me and smash to pieces.

I will kiss them back together

As he fills me back up.

Though he warns I'll lose my mind up here.

And it is already slipping.

But he admits that he gets lost

In the ambiguous color of my eyes.

So deeply does he swim in their stormy gaze,

That I take a piece of him every time I leave.

It is constant ebb and flow, push and pull.

Waves crashing against the rocks.

The blaze of the sun on his mind

And influence of the moon on my tides.

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i hate when you google a word and some fucking company comes up instead. Do you think you are more important than the english dictionary you piece of shit corporation

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1999 The Sun The Moon and Stars

Greg Mort

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