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kiiruna ; redacted, remade, revamped. hello! here, coming to a dash near you, is a “ fresh “ old blog that has a collection of muses that have been in the works since 2015. i’m now a private, iconless & semi-active blog, but just as passionate about writing as always, just adapting & adjusting to my new life & writing habits. i have a wide selection of personalities, species, genders & ages, all waiting to be written & explored further. i’m looking for old & new mutuals alike to follow me on this journey. interested? give this a like, or if you’re so kind, even a reblog to help me along the way! xoxo, kaffi
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kiiruna ; redacted, remade, revamped. hello! here, coming to a dash near you, is a “ fresh “ old blog that has a collection of muses that have been in the works since 2015. i’m now a private, iconless & semi-active blog, but just as passionate about writing as always, just adapting & adjusting to my new life & writing habits. i have a wide selection of personalities, species, genders & ages, all waiting to be written & explored further. i’m looking for old & new mutuals alike to follow me on this journey. interested? give this a like, or if you’re so kind, even a reblog to help me along the way! xoxo, kaffi
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resting sad face
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Just working on some writing a little bit aimlessly, thinking a lot about time, about edges, about art and form. Do you ever feel like a few things on your mind might be connected but can’t yet see how?
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The rain fell the same way I fell for you; softly and silently.
#( tim & camille ) // his nymph .#( steff & nicolai ) // the snow to their flame .#( natanael & andreas ) // the goaltender to his heart .#( john & sven ) // the butterflies to his stomach .#( robin & willhelm ) // the stars in his sky .#( aleksanteri & caesar ) // the sugar to his coffee .#( frej-kristoffer & andrew ) // his king .#( emma-jane & aurora ) // the tattoo on her heart .#( brooke & camille ) // the flower to her crown .#( jonah & jace ) the hand to his hand .#( the m u n ) // queue .
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#( the q u e e n b e e ) // aesthetic .#( the t a t t o o i s t a ) // aesthetic .#( the m u n ) // queue .
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sunsets and glow
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when richard siken said "he was pointing at the moon but i was looking at his hand" i had no choice but to go crazy with longing
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#( the p e t e r p a n ) // aesthetic .#( the s c a m ) // aesthetic .#( the r o c k e t ) // aesthetic .#( the m u n ) // queue .
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Perhaps i will drink my sorrows away.. *opens up capri sun*
#( the a i r h e a d ) // musings .#( the r a b b i t ) // musings .#( the c a t c h e r ) // musings .#( the m u n ) // queue .
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#( the t a t t o o i s t a ) // aesthetic .#( the q u e e n b e e ) // aesthetic .#( the m u n ) // queue .
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