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vomitingwords · 3 months
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I guess our wish has been granted! My book "If Words Could Hold You" is now available nationwide through 8Letters.
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Thank you so much 8Letters Team for accepting my book and making one of my wishes come true.
I am always thankful for everything. I am sending everyone positive energy from where I am. I hope you're all doing fine. 🤗💗
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wehavewords · 6 months
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“November always gives back my mind all the things I have done within a year. A month that makes me feel old and young at the same moment. November makes me remember the time when my heart started beating.”
ma.c.a, Eleventh
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giftcardgiveway-2025 · 7 months
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"You almost died!"
"I think we should really focus on that 'almost' part."
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ferrariregina 
dangerous liaisons | ln4 × sainz!reader
pairing: lando norris × sainz!reader
warning: 16+, implication of sex, slight mention of manipulation
summary: your brother, carlos didn't care about what you did at the paddock when accompanying him at his races as long as you stayed away from the drivers and their flirty antics. little did he know of your late-night rendezvous with his best friend, lando.
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vomitingwords 
"Sometimes, I hope people can always say what they truly feel. And be genuine about it. No restrictions. No holding back. No keeping all the most important parts.
But then I remembered that I myself couldn't even do that. So why would I expect other people to be like that?
I realized that sometimes we have to choose what we only have to say from the words that we truly want to say. Every word doesn't have to be said out loud; rather, let our actions show what we truly mean. Because not everyone has the time to listen to what we're about to say, and that's totally okay. We human beings don't have all the time in the world to understand everything that's happening around us. We're all busy trying to save ourselves and live life the way we want to.
So it's fine if you can't compose yourself to say everything you want to. But remember that there are so many ways to reach those people who are important to you. And I hope you'll be surrounded by the right people who will lend an ear to hear the stories that you've been holding onto."
I wish I was braver // ma.c.a
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pairing: max verstappen × reader
warning: nothing beside cuteness.
summary: former fear of best friend's brother max turns into unexpected love when you return to town, connecting in your friend's absence, sparking deep feelings.
part.1, part.2
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Just because you read it in a magazine, Or see it on a TV screen Don't make it factual.
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If you ask I would bleed for you
Every drop spilled a testament to my love
Seek me, I pull myself open
Stretching my chest open as far as I could reach
My heart beating openly
Animalistic drumbeat
Vulnerable vibrations exposed to the life around
Unafraid of the world from which it normally hides
It's longing melody exposed
Desire me, it sings for you
Every note, a primal love song
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thepersonalwords 
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Whoever is happy will make others happy too.
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The deafening desire to run away and to make candle lit alleys your hideouts, to have secret society meetings in the library, to make your house feel like a home, favorite teabags in wooden cupboards. An entire shelf full with notebooks filled with poems and stories, all thought out in a moments of madness, the Moon being the only thing lighting up the room. Feeding the stray cats and eventually adopting one. Making soup for the elderly neighbors. Some for your friends on rainy days. A journey to self discovery without the crushing weight of shame and pride. Just love. Love love love.
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I’m jealous of people who do what they want because I do what I must, and it’s rarely what I want.
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whispersofthepurplevalley 
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Sometimes, I don't write to be unique. I write to be common. To remind everyone what they have begun to take for granted. Simple blessings like the privilege to breathe.
-Sabina Yesmin
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I'm tired of seeing humans talking to them and I'm tired of having humans speak to me why can't they just shut up and go away not my wife of course I like her a lot and not the guy who fixes me car everyone else out I'm putting my foot down at last
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Be kind, my
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callmeanxietygirl · 1 year
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"Pero a veces
Echamos de menos los recuerdos
no la gente. A veces queremos
los sentimientos de vuelta,
pero no con
la misma persona".
-ma.c.a. / Cambio de mareas-
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donttrustanyonexx · 1 year
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"But then sometimes
we miss the memories
not the people. Sometimes we want
the feelings back,
but not with
the same person."
—ma.c.a. / Change of Tides
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xokzartxo · 6 years
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“And maybe 
the most terrible— 
yet the bravest thing 
I’ve ever done, 
was to continue walking 
no matter how slow 
my feet move, 
no matter 
how many times 
I took a rest 
and sat on the ground—
to stand up 
and travel 
this tough road 
of mine, 
when all I ever wanted 
was to come back 
to that wonderful moment 
when things 
never seem 
to be wrong, 
when things never hurt 
so much— 
and when everything 
seems perfectly fine.”
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l-mentalist-blog · 7 years
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Quiero tocarte. Pero no tu piel. Quiero ver tus ojos. Quiero que me mires como si te costara darte cuenta de algo. Quiero ver tu sonrisa, el tipo de sonrisa que nunca muestras a nadie. El tipo de sonrisa que revela quien eres de verdad. Te quiero a ti. A la buena y a la mala. La confusa y triste. A la alegre y tonta. Quiero a cada una de tus partes -desde tu cuerpo hasta tu alma- desde tu mente hasta tu corazón. Quiero aguantarte y romper todo lo que te hace daño. Déjame verte. Déjame pasar a través de tu alto muro. Por favor, déjame. Déjame verte. Solo quiero saber si realmente eres feliz.
Poeta sin Apellido #6
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my heart aches for words i never had a chance to say.
silence after the pain // ma.c.a
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quotationsworld · 2 years
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"Well then, I need to find another galaxy to live in." he said, almost smiling even if he's still hurting. She looked at him, confused at what he's saying. She silently waited for him until he continued, "Because maybe in another galaxy, maybe in another world, there's you and me. Together. Not like this. Not ending up as if we never knew each other. Not ending up as if we could never understand one another. Not ending up, breaking each other." he sighed and slowly stood up, brought his hands to his pockets so she couldn't see how they are shaking trembly because of what he's currently feeling, then he finally said, "I hope I could bring you with me." he took one step and turned at her, he waved goodbye, then he said, "Where we can make it work."
— I'll go, I wish with you. // ma.c.a
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lovelyquotedlife · 3 years
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The moon knows all of her secrets, a light that keeps her wide awake.
Ma.C.A (Sweet Dreams and Lullabies)
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vomitingwords · 1 year
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If Words Could Hold You // ma.c.a
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wehavewords · 2 years
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“And I’ll always wonder about what’s swirling in your mind—what’s blooming in your heart, but I’ll always be terrified of not being able to find my name written inside any of them.”
ma.c.a, Please, Say Who I Am
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bismoaking · 5 years
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I won’t stop this. // ma.c.a
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soledad-en-letras · 4 years
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"Pero si no pudiera conseguir el amor ...", dijo, "... por favor, déjame tener paz".
Debería dejar de correr en círculos // ma.c.a
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ha-yen-nhien · 5 years
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Be with someone who can make you laugh, when the whole world tried to make you sad.
ma.c.a // A friendly reminder from a stranger
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parklevi · 5 years
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task 004.
but the universe // will stay. no matter // how many times people tried // to leave it broken. (ma.c.a) 
violence tw, homophobia tw
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i . 
he’s sat at the top of the stairs, listening. he’s heard this conversation a thousand times before. isaac got a b, again. he won’t get the scholarship if he doesn’t get it together. he goes out too much. he’s wasting all his time with girls. isaac pleads his case, his mom yells something back, his dad mumbles quietly in the distance. sometimes levi wonders if he can even hear any of them, ever, with the constant rush of equations and concerns about a universe that’s much  b i g g e r  and way more important than any of them, all constantly running through his head. isaac gets louder, his mom matches his tone. isaac punches a wall, levi closes his eyes. 
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it gets quieter, with time. things fall into place. isaac doesn’t get the scholarship, but levi will. levi, with the perfect girlfriend, the perfect grades. isaac failed. levi will be better, levi  h a s  to be better because he’s the only one left, and legacies need to be placed on someone, a crown so heavy levi can’t remember how to keep his head up. no one yells anymore, levi makes sure of that, he doesn’t give anyone a reason for it, ever. he closes the door when he studies though, because he still hears isaac sometimes, down the hall. he doesn’t talk that much. but he hears his quiet, and he sees the broken pens in the trash, his desk with a leg that won’t stand properly. the bloody knuckles. he wants to help, so he sneaks out with isaac when he goes out at night, wants to show him he can be good for all of them. wants to make him smile. he wants him to be proud, he wants his parents to be proud, but mostly he wants them all to be  h a p p y  and they need him to be good for that. so he’s good. he’s perfect. he never sleeps.
iii .
he’s seen bloody knuckles, but he’s never seen his own blood on his brother’s knuckles. he tries to make himself small as he watches it  u n f o l d , touches his face and gets surprised when he finds his cheeks are wet and sticky. he failed, and everything falls apart, a perfect house of cards blown away until there’s nothing left but him, and the blood. on isaac’s knuckles. through their veins. blood thicker than water. forever binding.
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it’s a suggestion, like so many other things. an idea that might help. like there’s an option where he gets to say  n o. it could fix everything, and his mom touches his face like she wants him to know it’s for him that she’s doing this, it’s him who needs it, but her eyes are cold when he really looks at them, and he knows he could’ve kept them all afloat and maybe this is what he has to do for things to get better. it can all be fixed, she says, and he doesn’t ask about isaac, who couldn’t be fixed, who had to be accepted for who he was no matter what it was. isaac can’t be fixed, but he gets to stay because of that, his act of brotherly love giving him back his status in the eyes of his parents, at the very least. isaac can’t be fixed, but he saw what was broken in levi, saved him from a moment of weakness, and it’s not too late for that to be fixed, thanks to him. 
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there’s hamiltonians everywhere, and levi can’t remember if he’s solving planetary movement equations, or quantum states of the elements formed deep within a supernova. he sees the numbers, the greek letters, he fills out the empty spaces, he gets results. he’s sat by his dad’s bed, and he’s got so many tubes in him levi can’t remember if he’s getting better or worse, if he’s dying or if he’ll be walking around tugging at his beard while he thinks in a couple of days. he had to lie just to be allowed in here, through his teeth, with his most sincere expression, and as he watches him breathe slowly, he can almost see his father’s fingers twitching like he misses holding a pencil, like he wants to solve something, and that’s  h o n e s t. it’s the only thing that’s stayed real through all of this, the universe, the numbers. all his dad ever wanted was to look at the stars, understand them, and for his kids to do the same. levi gave up a long time ago on making them happy, stopped trying to be what they wanted him to. but his dad coughs in his sleep, and levi wants to try again. some things can’t be fixed, but there’s a lot he could be doing better, faster. there’s a whole universe out there, and maybe if he thinks about that hard enough, his own tiny self, his small desires, his little needs, it will all cease to matter so much. 
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