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snknmda · 2 years
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i screenshotted every frame of this 1 second cameo so u and i could bask in his beauty in full
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thoughtkick · 3 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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quotefeeling · 6 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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thehopefulquotes · 19 days
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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perfectquote · 2 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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resqectable · 10 days
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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perfeqt · 3 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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perfectfeelings · 10 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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nightlyquotes · 2 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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capinejghafa · 22 days
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I feel bad for Persephone bc she deserves to be written better than this... we, as readers, deserve better than how recent authors have portrayed her. If you can write a complex and compelling Hades then you can fucking write a well written and complex Persephone. I'm tired! 2.75/5 for A Touch of Darkness... bc the smut was actually good, but Persephone's characterization was poorly handled.
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musewrangler · 7 months
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HEADS UP SEVEN UP
Post the last seven lines you wrote and then tag others.
All right, @winterinhimring. You utter chaos agent. I have SO many tag things to respond to.
Here's seven lines from a Whumptober WIP
Thank you, Myra mouthed at him. She knew he understood without more. 
Thank you for bringing Zev to me when I needed him most. Thank you for watching out for our family. Thank you for your big heart.
Firmus nodded, understanding they needed privacy and he moved back out to the corridor.
Zev scooted closer so he could unfold from his crouch and seat himself beside her.
“I have you, Mom,” he whispered. “Rest.”
Myra closed her eyes.
tagging with no pressure @chaosgoblinhours @klarionthewizard @kanerallels @accidental-spice @afaroffsong @brievel @lady-merian @thehappybaker @callirhoe @mathmusicninja @laughingphoenixleader
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snknmda · 2 years
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GUYS SUEGIKU IS HERE THEYRE FUCKING HERE THEYRE MOVING THEYRE SPEAKING THEY FINALLY EXIST MY HUSBANDS ARE OUT THERE DO U SEE THIS IM DECEASED
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thoughtkick · 2 years
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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quotefeeling · 9 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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thehopefulquotes · 10 months
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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surqrised · 1 year
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It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire
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