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lunarsapphism · 8 months
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they hit the fucking pentagon (everyone kissed everyone during munaxboygenius salt in the wound)
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forest-from-the-trees · 7 months
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literally crying my fucking eyes out i love my partner sobmuch
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lunarsapphism · 1 year
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quotes i really love from games i really love :]
"I should probably forgive him now. Find that last shred of strength left in me. Would that make me a better person? Would that make a difference? Maybe." - gwen, spiritfarer
"I have no inherent meaning. Neither do you. But we can create, organize, put in order. And thus create purpose and meaning. Transcend the primordial chaos. All of humankind does so." - gustav, spiritfarer
"And after the artist has been long gone, turned to dust, the art remains. And even after the last one of all humans will have returned to the primordial chaos, provided that we have protected it, art will remain. And so it is that art alone is left in our wake. The only veritable form of transcendence to have ever been in our grasp. Proof of our existence, and of our pitiful efforts to raise from the chaos, as would some unknown script from a long-gone power." - gustav, spiritfarer
“I believe in a universe that doesn’t care, and people who do.” - angus, night in the woods
"You are atoms. And your atoms are not caring if you are existing. Your atoms are monstrous existence." - the sky cat, night in the woods
"We are not meeting again. And the universe is forgetting you. And I am remembering you. But not because i am caring. The beginning is moments ago. The end is moments away. There is no time to forget. Before all is forgotten." - the sky cat, night in the woods
"Nothing is gonna save us forever, but a lot of things can save us today." - mae, night in the woods
“When my friends leave, when I have to let go, when this entire town is wiped off the map, I want it to hurt. Bad. I want to lose. I want to get beaten up. I want to hold on until I’m thrown off and everything ends. And you know what? Until that happens, I want to hope again. And I want it to hurt. Because that means it meant something.” - mae, night in the woods
"And the universe said I love you because you are love. And the game was over and the player woke up from the dream. And the player began a new dream. And the player dreamed again, dreamed better. And the player was the universe. And the player was love. You are the player. Wake up." - end poem, minecraft
"We are an island race. And through all our times the sea has ruled our breaks. But be wary, young ones. For there will be other ships, and other souls to sail them." - jonas (posessed), oxenfree
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lunarsapphism · 7 months
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need to share with everyone what i just witnessed in my own house for the first time ever
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cats on the stairs.
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lunarsapphism · 3 months
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blasting chappell roan in the car fixes most things i think
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lunarsapphism · 10 months
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thinking about cbeeduo. they were so. despite everything i still love you. of course i do. i met you when i was at my lowest point and i loved you anyway. you met me when i was at my lowest point and you loved me anyway. we're kids but we've lived through more than we should have. we never really got to be kids either. now we have one. he's the light of our lives and we're trying our best. we both have issues. we're both so flawed. we need to talk more but neither of us know how. things are complicated but we're both still here for now. this is bound to end in tragedy. i love you.
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lunarsapphism · 2 years
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if theres only one thing im good at its making every single song i enjoy about my favorite fictional characters
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lunarsapphism · 2 years
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hate getting emotional over guys on the internet that i will never know. anyway ranboolive is one of my favoritest people ever
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lunarsapphism · 2 years
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either way, we're not alone
i'll find a new place to be from
a haunted house
with a picket fence
to float around and ghost my friends
i know the end - phoebe bridgers
reblogs are appreciated :)
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lunarsapphism · 4 months
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how can i be so good at understanding and utilizing scientific concepts but also be so fucking bad at math
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lunarsapphism · 4 months
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i dont really understand why people are so upset about ofmd being canceled. like, we got two seasons of a really good show. the second season ended really nicely with the opportunity for there to be more story, but ultimately had a satisfying and sweet ending. i get being disappointed that there wont be another season, but i dont understand the extreme devastation there
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lunarsapphism · 4 months
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every day i wake up and find myself having to send another fucking email. when does it end
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lunarsapphism · 1 year
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terrified with the speed at which i reblog posts sometimes. i swear to god i dont mean to, im just bored and sitting here refreshing my feed every two seconds cause there's nothing else to do <3
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lunarsapphism · 2 months
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stumbles out of my chem exam barely alive and covered in blood. i passed
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lunarsapphism · 2 months
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about to take chem exam. praying to the universe that this goes well
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lunarsapphism · 1 year
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the concept of loving someone to the point of creation will always be my favorite thing. loving someone so much that you dont have anywhere to put it all. it flows through every part of you, always raging and intense and utterly overwhelming but with absolutely nowhere to go. you find yourself bursting at the seams and eventually, all at once, it pours out of every crack and crevice and it turns into something. it turns into the strum of a guitar and a gentle voice. it turns into the scratch of charcoal on paper and the stroke of a brush on canvas. it turns into the chisel of marble or into careful hands molding clay. it turns into writing, words selected so meticulously. whatever medium you might choose, you use all of that love and try desperately to accurately portray how it makes you feel. so you write your poems and you sing your songs and you paint your paintings. what you have in the end is a stunning assortment of art that encapsulates all of that love. if you decide to share it, it allows other people see your lover just as you do. this person that you feel so intensely about, forever captured in the most exquisitely beautiful light. how wonderful it is to love and be loved like that.
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