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@sunxsin // ling ( foreverrrr ♡ )

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You gotta just. Unfollow blogs that upset you. If you are so angry at a total stranger that you send them multiple anonymous messages, that is not normal. That is not healthy behavior.

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𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖘.

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@killjoysanonymous // jules

Yay! You did it! Thank you.

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@depictedmorada // @depictedblue // @killjoysanonymous ( euphoria sleepover after some party, idc. we all know it happened at the howards' )

ALL AMERICAN 6.01 Things Done Changed

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Circe, Madeline Miller

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@sunxsin // ling

oh to experience this someday

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THEY'RE OUT. Some forget, some remember, some dance between remembrance and forgetfulness as time passes and memories either bubble up or get buried away like a secret. Chishiya remembers. It does nothing to change his feelings on the matter. " I'm sure you're glad to be back in this world, no? " Chishiya languidly tosses the question towards Alice while he leans back against the rooftop access stairwell, looking out over Tokyo. Unlike in the Borderlands, here the city is bright and vibrant even at this late hour.

random scenes in the inbox + @sharpsuite // chishiya

it's almost startling, you know. REALITY.

it catches her by surprise, after what's felt like a dream. with all the weight and sadness of one that seemed horrific in its immediate aftermath but... after all they'd seen, it almost seemed as if it might FADE AWAY as if it weren't a thing they'd experienced at all. what a terrifying thing, to lose a piece of yourself like that, looking back to her mischievous friend with a wan smile that he likely could read for the regret in it. perhaps it had felt maddening. but hadn't it, too, been thrilling for all the clever things that they'd had to do, the puzzles that they'd had to unwind?

alice might even say she'd MISS IT!

but it's hard to say that she hasn't missed the lights of the city. the magic that it cast, a whole life that, seemingly, may have gone on without them. alice thinks back to a thing she says to this twisting fool, this witty mouthed elegant disaster. she would have missed him if he died. did anybody miss her? she doesn't really want to think about that part, sniffing suddenly, her back STEEL ROD straight. "well~ it certainly will be different. perhaps not running for our lives every few days might be, hm... a nice vacation?" the blonde is laughing, blinking, her head turning away from the lights. looking upwards, the sky swims, infinitely black, her expression twisting, just for a moment. ah, the lights, the lights! they blot out the things that that odd mirror world had allowed them to see.

"i'll miss the stars, though... it's the small things! i suppose... do you know where you're off to, then? andddd~ can i get a ride?" shameless, as ever! she only giggles, without skipping a beat. she pulls at his arm, off, towards concrete staircases, shockingly empty of the dangers that they'd come to learn to expect. well. FOR NOW, at least. right? "i wonder~ if this is the dream, now. i guess we'll see! now. come on! let's see what's waiting!"

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@sunxsin // ling

SOMETHING IN THE RAIN (1.05)

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“As you can see, I survived without you.”

— Blair Waldorf, Gossip Girl

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rhode

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Mirror Palais collection V ‘The Return of Glamour’

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EMILY TOSTA & RICHARD CABRAL in MAYANS MC 3x07

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Joaquín Nin, from a letter to Anaïs Nin, featured in Reunited: The Correspondence of Anais and Joaquin Nin, 1933-1940

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there's a pause that seems to FILL THE ROOM - rue's eyes, previously closed, seeming to startle open, pulling a drink to her lips, as if it might calm her nerves, soothe her guilt. where the hell did that come from? hadn't they agreed to like, not bring that shit up again? jaw clenched, and forced to relax, she turned her gaze right back on denny, taking a longer sip to herself.

"you're so full of shit." of course she remembers. it's not like she could ever fucking forget it. it's like, all she can do to try to numb that shit on the edge of some new, yet faded high. couldn't he like, understand that? still, curiosity was getting the better of her, chewing, anxiously, at her bottom lip, rue's fingers rattling, along the can of coke she held. "WHY? did... did you hear something?"

- @movierentals

open to: all. feat. DENNIS 'DENNY' KWON, local stoner.

"i hope i'm not bringing up a sore subject, but i've been feeling nostalgic... remember that time we killed a guy?"