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bambinamoon · 6 days ago
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Arruiné mi paz mental solo por quedarme un ratito más a tu lado, literalmente me arruiné, no te atrevas a cuestionar mi lealtad.
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c0ntracorriente · 5 months ago
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last-rain-b · 11 months ago
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Cartas que jamás leerás
#DIA 22
Hola hoy me terminaste de destruir el corazón y siento que la vida también. Te vi besando a alguien más. Sentí que hasta respirar me dolía, que me temblaba el cuerpo, que todo me daba vueltas. No sé cómo pude mantenerme en pie y salir de ahí. Te di lo mejor de mí, todo y no lo valoraste. Lo mandaste todo a la basura. Me hubiera arrancado el corazón solo para dártelo. Pero de nada hubiera servido. Muy lindas tus frases de lealtad, lástima que yo te conozco en persona. Al final todos tenían razón, que doloroso haber confiado en ti, haber puesto mis manos al fuego por ti y haberme quemado. Te ame demasiado, lástima que no volveré a hacerlo más. Me perdiste por completo. Con esto me despido, no hay más cartas para ti.
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alejandro2069 · 4 months ago
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Yo nunca fui desleal con los míos, mi palabra vale más que el ruby y más en estos tiempos que carecen de dicha palabra, amor propio, lo primero y después a los tuyos que esos nunca te dejan caer, jamás falles a tu palabras porque estas personas ya no tienen esas baterías de paciencia.
Jamás falles a tu palabras.
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un-fantasma-en-las-nubes · 8 months ago
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No les pasa que a veces quieren hablarle a alguien de aquí de tumblr, pero luego entran a su perfíl y ven que está plagado de reblogueos e indirectas a personas que aún aman, llenos de escritos que dan a entender que aún tienen alguien viviendo en su corazón.
Es irónico, todos escribiendole a quien tiene nombre y apellido y yo aquí sin saber si esa persona realmente existe. Dos caras muy evidentemente distintas de la moneda, no sé cual sea más triste, o lo que hacen ustedes o lo que hago yo.
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arthursfuckinghat · 9 months ago
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The worst part for me during chapter six, the cowboy sorrows aside, is selling your horses before the final mission.
I remember my first playthrough and the sheer panic I had after that chapter, wondering what happened to the rest of my horses, and I sprinted to the nearest stables as John only to find that it was completely empty.
So from then onward, I made sure to treat and cherish and give my horses a proper goodbye before they're handed over to the next person.
And who knows, maybe that person will love my horses as much as I did.
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Love ya Caza, Copo and Roca.
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perdona-por-enamorarme · 1 year ago
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"Lo entendí todo muy tarde, a mejorar, a ser leal, lo que es honrar a tus padres".
Nunca es Tarde - The Guadaloops
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The 5th generation couples
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10 couples in this generation. But as there are still a total of 30 households to be played in the hood, also this generation will be getting a one child only policy.
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tactful-kind-daedra · 14 days ago
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@eclectical-ocs // Dinner Time: Leal was excited. The old man had made a friend, and now that said friend offered to cook for him! And she liked Poison types too!!! It was a great day! Her place wasn't too hard to find, and her windows were pretty easy to open as he started to climb in through one. "OI, anyone home?" he called out.
The window was not terribly high, and neither was the simple apartment complex. As Leal made his way in, via a casual breaking-and-entering, he'd find there was some slack on his opposite leg.
A tug, in fact. Something was pinching the material of his pants and starting to pull back against him. Almost insistently.
Down below the window was a large pink mass, rearing up to balance her front legs on the side of the building. While the Scolipede couldn't reach the window persay, she could easily reach where the exposed parts of Leal hung from the window sill.
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Oh!! Something had crashed into the window again, Pendra thought in her wiggly antennae head. She'd just trotted around the block, having been given permission to go out and burn some energy for a short while, when she saw something by their window!
Lots of things got stuck in windows, she knew. Bird Pokemon, bug Pokemon, small bitey ratty Pokemon--- this was the first time Pendra saw a people get in one! Don't worry, she'd help! Yes!! Pendra will get you from the window-- so you could... people away!
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almostlookedhuman · 19 days ago
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chainsawworld · 10 months ago
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Always fun when fayes back home
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c0ntracorriente · 3 months ago
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last-rain-b · 1 year ago
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¿Por qué seguir con mi vida se siente como traicionarte?
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ultrawyrmhole · 18 days ago
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❝ you can ask me anything you want. i promise i'll answer truthfully except the things i feel like lying about. ❞ Leal form @eclectical-ocs
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Hmm. Interesting. Raiker can ask aaaanything he wants, yeah?
"What things do you feel that you would have to lie about?"
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seaglassmarigold · 28 days ago
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✏ for Leal and Wesker @eclectical-ocs
Send ✏ for my muse to draw your muse to the best of their ability. [Accepting]
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"It was nice to meet him. Kage, and Komo with Bee. I hope I can meet him again."
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"I hope Tio W is right about them..."
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un-fantasma-en-las-nubes · 8 months ago
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Una de las razones que me trajeron hasta aquí es la verdad, siempre fue mi predilección, no sé porque, o quizá si lo sé, y es el simple hecho que la verdad siempre será la realidad, es la mera y más pura realidad y no hay nada más.
No hay nada más poderoso que elegir siempre la verdad ante la mentira, aunque eso conlleve alejar personas que solo buscan alimentar su ego y fantasía a base de mentiras. Pero... ¿se imaginan encontrar alguien que hable en el mismo dialecto de la verdad? nada más hermoso que construir algo ahí, nada más bello que vivir la realidad.
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