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#a blessing
dovewingkinnie · 2 months
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Fun!!!
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WAHWAHDFHGJDFGHFDJG THE'YRE SO CUTE IM CRYINGGG they're like the atoms in my brain its just those three (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)
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28mindgames · 4 months
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for the enjoyment of the tumblr louie community 😋
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deathbypufferfish · 10 days
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hanging out at the ski lodge 🏂☕
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beardedmrbean · 5 days
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lavaalishaa · 2 months
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This one needed its own cause 😮‍💨
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dramoor · 6 months
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"Now like a grandmother pulling a quilt over her sleeping children, let the Spirit draw the night sky over us, covering us with a twinkling blanket of grace, sheltering us from all dangers, giving us a chance to rest, to dream, to heal. The hard-edged day will return soon enough, do not rush to the next challenge, but be renewed by the love of the One who watches over you as you sleep."
~Steven Charleston
(Artist unknown)
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hotasfahrenheit · 7 months
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Yuta
NCT 127 - Fact Check
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marble-pop · 4 months
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he looks so evil and fucked up 💖
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yoyokslut · 7 months
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NOT EVEN A WARNING???
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swindlefingrs · 8 months
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isn't it wonderful how Karlach is a masc bi woman? we are truly blessed
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apoemaday · 1 year
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A Blessing
by James Wright
Just off the highway to Rochester, Minnesota, Twilight bounds softly forth on the grass. And the eyes of those two Indian ponies Darken with kindness. They have come gladly out of the willows To welcome my friend and me. We step over the barbed wire into the pasture Where they have been grazing all day, alone. They ripple tensely, they can hardly contain their happiness   That we have come. They bow shyly as wet swans. They love each other. There is no loneliness like theirs.   At home once more, They begin munching the young tufts of spring in the darkness.   I would like to hold the slenderer one in my arms, For she has walked over to me   And nuzzled my left hand.   She is black and white, Her mane falls wild on her forehead, And the light breeze moves me to caress her long ear That is delicate as the skin over a girl’s wrist. Suddenly I realize That if I stepped out of my body I would break Into blossom.
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28mindgames · 8 months
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oh my god 😈
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raayllum · 1 year
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Rayllum quotes from the novelizations that make me particularly lose my mind, in chronological order
Rayla opened her mouth to defend herself, but another voice beat her to it. “She’s not a fool,” Callum said. He stepped out from behind the wall where Rayla had left him and Ezran hiding. This wasn’t exactly when they had agreed he’d reveal himself, but there wasn’t time to think about that. 
Rayla watched them from her rock. “Hey, what about you? Aren’t you going to sleep?” Callum asked.
“Wow. So they look identical, but they might kill you or they might save you,” Callum said. “Exactly. Just like me…” Rayla smiled.
He thought about Rayla searching for the stupid cube and filled up with guilt.
Callum watched Rayla in the early morning light through half open eyes.
Ellis, Ava, and Ezran started up the mountain ahead of Rayla, but Callum lingered. “Are you okay?” he asked Rayla. The image of the sac flashed in her mind again, and for some reason, she found she wanted to share what she had seen with Callum, even if she didn’t tell anyone else.
It was one thing for him to do the thing (the jerkface dance) at home… but in front of their new friends? In front of Rayla?
Rayla suddenly felt like she was suffocating. “I dropped the egg through the ice—this is all my fault,” she said, wiping tears from her eyes. “No, this is not your fault,” Callum said. He couldn’t let Rayla carry that burden alone. “I should have trusted you. Things only went wrong because we kept fighting.” 
But he and Ezran— the two princes of Katolis— were still alive and Rayla was now one of the best friends Callum had ever had.
“A letter to your stepfather? The… king?” Rayla asked. “Yes. That’s what I said,” Callum replied. He noticed Rayla’s face turn even paler than usual. She could clearly use some rest too.
Callum stared after her. He wished she didn’t have to keep risking her life for them like this.
Rayla was following him silently, and Callum was glad he didn’t have to look at her. He didn’t know if he could be nice to her right now.
Rayla grabbed him and pulled him into a tight hug. He relaxed into her embrace, thinking about how hard yesterday must have been for her.
“I do have an idea,” Rayla said. “Will you follow my lead?” […] But Callum and Rayla weren’t paying attention.“I’ll follow your lead,” Callum said to Rayla.
Callum gulped. Rayla’s thin, strong arms wrapped around him meant everything. He smiled and hugged her back.
Callum realized his stepdad was writing to him about the rune cube Rayla had rescued. He’d always known that cube was important. Maybe now Rayla would start listening to him... and maybe now he could find out how he could use the mysterious cube
Callum was suddenly struck by an intense wave of gratitude. He’d never met anyone as brave as Rayla. How did he get so lucky as to be her friend?
“I believe in you.” Callum blushed. No one had ever said those words to him before, or at least not that he remembered.
Could he really bring himself to go through with his plan? What if he didn’t succeed? What if he compromised his beliefs and it all ended up being for nothing? […] But her blade bounced off with a clang, sparks flying. She reeled back and tried again. Nothing happened. She was in trouble. 
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shroudkeeper · 9 months
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The Shepherd of Souls.
Loving her was difficult for those who did not understand who she was, yet she loved all who would find her company at their last hours without judgement. Under her tender caress they would no longer feel the pull of fear nor the desperation of wanting to know what comes after. They simply existed in that ephemereal moment as their vision fell into this welcoming darkness.
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rollercoasterwords · 1 year
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when u go to a cafe and discover that there's a cat living there. that's like god kissing u on the lips
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lavaalishaa · 30 days
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