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Spring blossoms bloomed against a clear sky
I wanted to take pictures for everyone
they were all indifferent.
The sun beat down
The self-recording camera failed to capture anything.
We went to a towering building.
Grandma asked me to bring milk to Grandpa, a lot of milk, and a huge tub of butter( sữa ông thọ)
I had to keep a cat from falling off the rooftop.
The building stretched endlessly
like a scene from a superhero movie.
A monster was creating clones to attack me. He said it's for fair
I had the power to control the wind
I fought against a wind-powered foe
I planned to lift him high into the sky and shatter him.
28nov24
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Book of dream
I started the dream in a building that looked just like my middle school. It was a tall, yellow building, and we were all walking around in groups.
The surroundings were strangely quiet, like a scene from a post-apocalyptic movie. I didn't feel sad or scared, just empty, looked like a dead land. The sky was slowly turning dark, or maybe something else was making everything darker. I saw people starting to panic, running around looking for shelter. Someone grabbed my arm and pulled me to an unknown place. It was like a room in a building, and everyone held their breath, hiding in the darkness. A giant, taller than the building, approaching. I couldn't identify his face, but I was sure it looked like the giants in the action movie 'Jack and the Beanstalk', or the titan in the anime " Attack on Titan"
It was a hunt.
Humans seemed powerless against the titan's pursuit. I thought that the giant was looking around for humans like we looked in the fridge for food. Unfortunately, now we are the eggs in the fridge .
After that, we found each other – a group of people I knew, but I couldn't remember who they were exactly. We crossed wild fields, half-green and half-yellow grass, towards an old stone building. A teacher, someone like Professor McGonagall from Harry Potter or maybe my old teacher, Ms. Khuong ( Chu Van An high school) came out. She told us the departure time. We were going to leave the school area. There was a map and a board in the room, and she said we were in a truce period, so we would be safer on our way to the human village. I thought this was a low-level magical world where science wasn't very advanced.
Groups of people left, carefully timed to avoid the giants.
Then we were on our way to the village. It was definitely like a scene from a movie. I could see a brown map showing the path we were taking. It was a long journey. I can't remember the details, but the dream ended with me hiding under a rug or in a patch of grass in the giant's field – a barren wasteland. Maybe I died after that, crushed by the giant's foot.
Ha Noi Tuesday, 15 Oct 2024
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Accuse me of bourgeoise, but I miss art nouveau architecture. I think it's kind of sad that buildings are deliberately designed to be plain and dull to be easy to maintain, because it's cheaper to make something that's ugly from the start and will remain so indefinitely, than to create something beautiful that's going to look really bleak when neglected and dilapitated. It's like deliberately raising your children to expect nothing but neglect so they won't be disappointed when nobody ever loves them.
I also believe that the maintenance of these beautiful buildings should be paid from public funding, and the government should be able to hire every single person with an autistic passion for scraping paint or polishing little brass flowers to do that full time with good hours, benfits and pensions, and paying them enough to support a whole family with a stay-at-home spouse.
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Be gay do crime but in Barvaria and we're putting these everywhere
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messy chaotic ‘we’re terrible for each other but can’t keep our hands off each other’ prompts
oh hello i am in fact alive
“do you ever actually think before speaking? like is your brain capable of processing a thought??” “yeah, it’s just immune to idiotic ones”
“take that back” “prove me wrong” (or; a cliché ‘make me’)
being in some sort of intense slightly pointless staring match (after an argument, preferably) and just saying “oh fuck it who cares” and pulling their neck down to kiss them
“do you the sex would be boring if we didn’t argue before it every time?” “i mean, we could always argue during”
^or, alt: doing it once when you’re not arguing instead kinda tipsy but not drunk, and it’s all giggles and laughter and sweet nothings and the next morning being like “oh fuck i actually like them”
“why does everything with you have to be so difficult!?” “it’s fun getting you all riled up”
“oh, if i had known that’s all it would take for you to shut up i would’ve done this ages ag-“ “only finish that sentence if you have a death wish”
“you’re doing it wrong” “jesus, would you just relax” “no because i’m wasting my tim- oh, oh my god-” the other character smirking, “don’t look so smug” “i think i’ve earned the right, now just trust me, okay? believe it or not, i want to make you feel good”
“so you’ll finally stop being an asshole and just sign the document?” “keep doing this and i’ll sell you my house”
getting jealous and the other character pretending that it’s unreasonable, but secretly character A is the only one they feel a spark with. the only one they feel excited to be around
“we should probably stop this” “yeah” … “we’re not going to though, right?” “oh absolutely not”
“nope no nada, no using sex to get me to do things you want, it’s not going to work anymore”
“you really are a fucking asshole aren’t you?” “yes, i believe that’s what’s on my resume”
“i hate you” “i know” “and that won’t change” “i know” “and you’re still okay with this?” no “yes”
“imagine a universe where we didn’t hate each other, that would be so-“ “boring?” “yeah! like imagine not bickering over tiny things, that’s no fun”
“she says we bicker like an old married couple”
talking with a friend; “you shouldn’t go there” “i know” “and you shouldn’t sleep with them” “i know” “it’s a bad idea” “i know” “well. will you?” “..yeah”
“i know we’re terrible for each other but every time i look at them it’s just like my brain flies out the window and my hormones take over”
“we’re broken up, it’s just two friends going out for drinks, okay?” ending up in one’s bed, but alright
“did you sleep together?” “noooo, i just-“ “tripped on a stone and accidentally dailed his number which magically led to you two meeting at a pub and you just magically teleported to your bedroom without your clothes on? yeah, thought so”
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Saying "I love you" without saying "I love you" — some ways your otp can silently express affection
Forehead kisses, and smiling through the kiss
Resting their forehead on the other’s after a kiss
Tucking strands of loose hair behind their ears, with a thumb caressing their cheek
Interlacing their fingers with the other’s when they least expect it
Sleepy back hugs when the other person is busy whipping up breakfast in the kitchen, catching them by surprise
Just doing their own things in the same space; being so comfortable around the other even in their pyjamas
Holding both their hands while holding their gaze gently, just before leaning in for a kiss
Switching positions with the other when walking down a busy sidewalk because your feel the need to keep the other safe
Being playfully clingy in the mornings when one has an off day and the other has to rush to work
Getting them something from the store when they only mentioned it in passing
When one is overseas for a work trip and everything they see reminds them of the other person (bonus: whenever it happens, they take a picture and drop the other person a text.)
Squeezing their hand reassuringly and holding their hand throughout an intense social situation (eg. a large school reunion which the more introverted person is dreading)
Kissing away their tears
^ and letting the other cry on their shoulder even when their t-shirt gets soaked from their tears
Meeting them where they are, mentally and emotionally; never forcing them to do anything they aren’t comfortable with
Wholeheartedly supporting their dreams, and putting that into action by making concrete plans for it to happen
Dropping the other person an encouraging text before an important interview/event
Surprising the other with flowers just because; no occasion and no reason needed
Picking the other person up from work when it’s getting late, and walking them right to their doorstep after
Good morning and goodnight texts
Making the other person a Spotify playlist with songs that remind them of their relationship and growth
Remembering the littlest of things — activities they like and dislike, favourite brands of stationery, go-to ice cream flavour, choice of popcorn
Writing little notes on post-its and leaving them in random pages of their textbook, so that they will get a little endorphin boost when studying
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