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I love how broken my humor is🤍








my humor might be broken cause I find this trend actually funny
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I made this meme back in 2023
Did I cook back then? lol
Me was in benninging of me writin’ career
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#spreadlove
“I’m in love with people that are in love with the world.”
— Bill Mackin
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Okay so this is something i wrote as an experiment and posted in an online community here, just a repost on my own page.
Hope you enjoy it, reader.
Home sweet home
Okay so listen, Air conditioners that have sensors for
movement and temperature exist, right?
So, you, an office worker who has recently moved to a new
apartment, get such an AC installed at your place. As you
live alone, it always turns on and starts cooling your place
when you come back home and go in for a shower.
Today, you return a bit late but strangely, your house felt
very welcoming after a long sweltering day in the office.
Not paying much attention to that fact, you hop into the
shower. After you're done, you decide to play some music
and treat yourself to a nice meal. Set on ordering food, you
fail to notice your AC being active way before you even
came back home, it was it's job to welcome you, afterall.
As you sit down, relishing the taste of your favourite chili
sauce dumplings, watching crime based documentaries,
you felt an eerie chill run down your spine, unsettled by a
sudden realisation. "Was my AC always this way?"
Suddenly, everything makes sense, the usually warm house
being welcoming even before a shower, things being out
of place and the sound of breathing you noticed before but
shrugged off as the AC's noise.
Alas, it's already too late.
~Aki The Furious
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Im so very sorry about this lol, but I have fallen under the spell of the chain-ask and its wily ways, so you will have to answer this ask with 5 things you like about yourself and then send it to 10 of your followers. Spread the positivity!
Oh what a silly thing to ask of me! Bold of the willy ways of the chain-ask to assume that i have 10 followers haha
But if this is about spreading positivity, hmm
5 things i like about myself would be-
1. My hair
2. My eyes
3. My writing skills
4. My voice
5. My ability to see emotional depth while still being logical
(I'm so embarassed to admit most of those but yeahh)
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Joining @picklemafia 's prompt party, the word being 'Galaxy', here's my take on it!
Galaxia
-Aki the furious
In your eyes, i see stars
Wondering often if you never wonder what to me, you are
My whole world, my universe, mi galaxia,
You are.
Milky way couldn't compare to your pearly whites,
Neither can space do with your dark pearls of sight,
Your smile, a ray of sunshine
The silver lining to my cloud,
Your voice, the sound of rain,
When my mind is being loud.
Lovely, how lovelier you get, everytime i see,
Even just one glance from you, fills my heart with glee.
Countless strings of hope bind me to you,
Like the dark hair on your head,
You're mi galaxia, the first and last thought i have before i find myself asleep in bed.
How beautiful life really is,
You teach me everyday, mi galaxia
For if i was life, you'd be how i was able to exist
You'd be the bane of my reality,
The universus, they say in Latin, but just that, it'd be you and me.
Mi galaxia, how i wish for you to see,
It's nothing more or less of you that i wish for to be with me.
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Here's my take on the prompt "Flowers" by picklemafia/J.Lamana
Blossoms
Souls blooming in nature, what are they called?
Flowers.
Why must you want them apart when they're all dear to your heart?
All alike yet so different but none does the other despise,
Adorned with them at both birth and demise.
Held a rose once, for him
Carnations are mothers on a whim
Bowing sunflowers when the light is dim
I see the jasmine singing along at night, when the day wears thin.
So many meanings, overlooked by many, noticed by few,
What adorns these who adorn everyone else, is morning dew.
They are frail but make others strong,
At times, they help discern right from wrong.
Crazy? Isn't it? To blow them away just a gust of wind suffices,
And yet in whoever they arise hope, rejoices.
Even in the darkest of days, a daisy is enough.
In the roughest of lands, the marigold stands tough,
A dandelion, seen as the weakest of all|
Gives life to another even with its own fall.
Think this is nothing? The royality of the roses stands
unfazed,
Leaving all those who look, dazed.
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TvT omg no need to thank me again, you've already said enough to make me feel acknowledged for coming up with just a simple suggestion!! Thanks a lot for your recognition and compliment on my poem!!
Hello again, poetry friends! It's that time!
The one-word poetry prompt has been chosen!
I want to thank everyone for their amazing suggestions, and I want you all to know every single one will be used for further prompts, so don't be discouraged if your word wasn't chosen for this prompt.
The word chosen is Flowers, thank you @moonknightmaiden for your suggestion!
If you're new to the idea, we choose a word to base an entire poem off of, whatever you want the poem to be. You would then hopefully tag me so I can reblog it to my page so others can read your work!
I can't wait to read everyone's poems!
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Flowers
I stand in your bouquet
A tremendous field, you bloom all around me
You tell grand stories with your beauty
Your carnations tell stories of your love for the miracles we have created
They do not do it justice
Your sunflowers tell stories of your love and radiance, brighter than Sol, lighting up my soul
They do not do it justice
Your roses tell stories of your mystical beauty, known intrinsically to all, but known deeply by me
They do not do it justice
Your daisy's tell stories of your purity and innocence, such a kind, wonderful soul
They do not do it justice
Your daffodils tell stories of new beginnings and eternity, every day with you new and fresh, my love for you never ceasing
They do not do it justice
Many hues blending around me in a beautiful painting
Telling stories of nuance and depth
This field full of flowers
This grand bouquet
To grow within your fields
To be added to your bouquet
To help tell your story through beauty
The thought will never do the deed justice
- J.Lamana
© 2025 picklemafia/J.Lamana | Reposting on this platform is permitted with proper credit. Reposting on other platforms is not allowed. No edits. All rights reserved.
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Here's my take on the prompt "Flowers" by picklemafia/J.Lamana
Blossoms
Souls blooming in nature, what are they called?
Flowers.
Why must you want them apart when they're all dear to your heart?
All alike yet so different but none does the other despise,
Adorned with them at both birth and demise.
Held a rose once, for him
Carnations are mothers on a whim
Bowing sunflowers when the light is dim
I see the jasmine singing along at night, when the day wears thin.
So many meanings, overlooked by many, noticed by few,
What adorns these who adorn everyone else, is morning dew.
They are frail but make others strong,
At times, they help discern right from wrong.
Crazy? Isn't it? To blow them away just a gust of wind suffices,
And yet in whoever they arise hope, rejoices.
Even in the darkest of days, a daisy is enough,
In the roughest of lands, the marigold stands tough.
A dandelion, seen as the weakest of all,
Gives life to another even with its own fall.
Think this is nothing? The royality of the roses stands unfazed,
Leaving all those who look, dazed.
Hello again, poetry friends! It's that time!
The one-word poetry prompt has been chosen!
I want to thank everyone for their amazing suggestions, and I want you all to know every single one will be used for further prompts, so don't be discouraged if your word wasn't chosen for this prompt.
The word chosen is Flowers, thank you @moonknightmaiden for your suggestion!
If you're new to the idea, we choose a word to base an entire poem off of, whatever you want the poem to be. You would then hopefully tag me so I can reblog it to my page so others can read your work!
I can't wait to read everyone's poems!
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Flowers
I stand in your bouquet
A tremendous field, you bloom all around me
You tell grand stories with your beauty
Your carnations tell stories of your love for the miracles we have created
They do not do it justice
Your sunflowers tell stories of your love and radiance, brighter than Sol, lighting up my soul
They do not do it justice
Your roses tell stories of your mystical beauty, known intrinsically to all, but known deeply by me
They do not do it justice
Your daisy's tell stories of your purity and innocence, such a kind, wonderful soul
They do not do it justice
Your daffodils tell stories of new beginnings and eternity, every day with you new and fresh, my love for you never ceasing
They do not do it justice
Many hues blending around me in a beautiful painting
Telling stories of nuance and depth
This field full of flowers
This grand bouquet
To grow within your fields
To be added to your bouquet
To help tell your story through beauty
The thought will never do the deed justice
- J.Lamana
© 2025 picklemafia/J.Lamana | Reposting on this platform is permitted with proper credit. Reposting on other platforms is not allowed. No edits. All rights reserved.
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one police officer and his lackey, they navigate through a murder mystery as the officer meets his love interest and finds her entangled with the murder as the prime suspect with no recollection of that particular day of her life with a target on her back, set by someone to have her assasinated ..what will happen?
Plot of "Sunday", an Indian movie starring Ajay Devgan and Ayesha Takia as leads.
I personally loved the movie and thoroughly enioyed it. Would 10/10 suggest it, not only for the comedy but the suspense and thrill too.
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It's strange how even though each human is different, there is always similar characters you play in one's life (such as friend, foe, stranger, ally, hater even)
Like, you're never all bad or all good
There's always parts that make you...you
That stop you from being absolute good, bad or evil
And i think it's really fascinating because we always think up of one character and try or believe ourself to be just that but in the meantime we forget that the readers all have different interpretations of the same traits of the same character. So if we're okay with that, why not with ourselves? Not every passerby needs to approve of your existence and humans are known to be adaptable so it's okay to change with time in a way that's good to find yourself again.
Idk if i could explain but yeah
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Something came to my mind and it was hilarious and yet something i yearn for at times, the dramatic kind of love haha so here's it
Normal people to their lovers: Good morning hun
Vs
Writer(s) to their lover(s): my love, must i remind you of the terrors i brave in slumber to rise once again and covet you with whole of my being, shall my lungs draw breath and my heart beat caged in my own bones when, i, henceforth rise to see the sun parade itself across the heavenly path of the blue skies paved with cottonlike clouds and paint a picture of your eternally beautiful smile on the canvas of my world and how it still leaves me nothing but rejoiced that even though apart, shall i ever seek you, you will await me where we have indeed established communication for a while now? With all due regard, rise and shine my beloved for a new day awaits you to grace itself with your presence.
#writers on tumblr#lovers#meme#writerscommunity#lovesick#writers and poets#my love#love#lovecore#good morning#dramatic#love is in the air
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It isn't much but i'm glad that it was written appropriately enough to be understood by the host!! Thank you! And it was fun!
Hey all! I had a fun little idea to make a poem based off of one word, in this case "Ask".
I would love to see your ideas!
Tag me with your one-word poems!
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Ask
Ask
All of the burning questions deep within you
You need only ask
I will not tell
My words would not do it justice
I will show
I will bare my soul to you
You will see
You need only ask
- J.Lamana
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Okayy so here's my take on ASK!
Asked
Ask
How could i when you told me not to
Eyes so determined to not let me through
Yet your lips told me another tale
Lying to me, always, without fail
Ask
How could i when i saw it too
Heart so shielded from me too
Soul scattered in all those you held close
Except in me, who you claimed to have truly given the love with a rose
Ask
How could I when you were so far
Can't be covered with any fancy car
A distance of mere miles?
No, a distance of hearts
Ask
How could i?
When for you,
i was never up to the task..
~Aki The Furious
Hey all! I had a fun little idea to make a poem based off of one word, in this case "Ask".
I would love to see your ideas!
Tag me with your one-word poems!
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Ask
Ask
All of the burning questions deep within you
You need only ask
I will not tell
My words would not do it justice
I will show
I will bare my soul to you
You will see
You need only ask
- J.Lamana
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The plea
~Aki The Furious
There's this part of me that desperately clings to the hope that he'll not find out the truth, that he'll keep loving me regardless, even if he finds out because i've seen those eyes of his, full of love for me, only me. The fact that i am clinging so hard onto my skin, to accept all of me as only myself, i don't think he'll understand that it's all for him and him only. Yet my heart....wait,do i have one? I don't remember skinwalkers having hearts. Do they?
Dear reader, mind answering me? I love him too much but what is this, i do not know, help me understand...
#love#lovers#my love#skinwalker#she loves him#he loves her so much#love story#love is in the air#heartbeat
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“To love a person is to see all of their magic, and to remind them of it when they have forgotten.”
— Unknown
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Imagine a side character, so academically gifted, the life of the party wherever they go, the walking embodiment of glory and pride, best at matchmaking and yet when it's their own turn, full of love but utterly unlucky in it too. They could literally profess their love for someone and yet be misunderstood as scolding them.
"I like you"
"I AM SORRY I DID THAT"
"...."
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