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husband..

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✨Loki✨

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“hope this doesn’t awaken anything in me” is the funniest phrase because it always does. it always will. from personal experience things have already started to rouse from their slumber before i even get the first three words out

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You don't get it sun and moon dynamics are the most important ever to me. In existence. Y'all can have your red/blue and your rivals with ust or whatever but all i need is sun and moon and i go fucking feral

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and i think that's what a father is — a blade that never stops cutting.

Rupi Kaur 'Milk and Honey'/ How Do We Forgive Our Fathers? by Dick Lourie/ "Unpainted Door" - Louise Glück/ Lia Marie Johnson – DNA/ futngina/ Seven- Taylor Swift/ Clementine von Radics/ Dvoyd- thoughts of a stray iii/ A Hymn to Childhood- Li-Young Lee

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God I love karma.

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yes depression cannot be cured by one thing alone however cleaning all of the blankets + sheets + pillowcases you’ve been burritoing in while ill mentally and physically is unfortunately very nice

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Your 20s are for looking back to your childhood and thinking "huh, that sure was fucked up, they shouldn't have done that to me."

Your 30s are for looking back to your 20s and thinking "huh, that sure was fucked up, I shouldn't have done that to myself."

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If it’s too hard to imagine “protecting someone, somewhere”, then think about what’s most important to your heart right now.   

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mom's worst traits 🤝 dad's worst traits

me

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Stop being mean to yourself.

You’re tired.

Not weak.

You’re burned out.

Not incapable.

You’re past your limits.

Not a waste of space.

Be gentle with yourself.

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Ok but guys look at how Zenitsu and Inosuke are sleeping, they’re dreaming about completely fantasy-style dreams (Zenitsu’s is not quite as crazy as Inosuke’s but it’s still a total fantasy). They’re in that totally oblivious sleep. But then Kyojuro and Tanjiro are sleeping completely different.

Kyojuro and Tanjiro are both leaning against each other, the two that are having the most realistic dreams—Kyojuro having literal memories and Tanjiro having a dream that could easily pass as a memory, dreaming about their family members—are leaned against each other as if they feel like they’re leaning against a sibling. Of course they’re not aware but it’s just the fact that for both of them to be doing that I can’t help but wonder if it’s part of them being older brothers that is making them move towards someone in their sleep because they’re used to a sibling sleeping nearby. We know Tanjiro misses his family and I have no doubt that Kyojuro misses Senjuro and Shinjuruo even though they’re alive. It’s such a little detail but there’s just something about having the two characters that are the care-taking older brothers seeking out someone else’s presence in their sleep (and that that person also happens to be an older brother) that I find really sweet and also sad because neither get to see their siblings again (with the exception of Nezuko). And just looking at it and knowing the characters it makes total sense to me that Kyojuro and Tanjiro would be leaning against each other while sleeping.

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touya comes back home to complete his final mission. 

this is the end of the line for touya and enji.

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𝐈𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐀 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞

✩pairing Izuku Midoriya x Fem!Reader 

✩genre: hurt/comfort, smut

✩word count: 12.8k

✩warnings: reader is a grad student on summer break who works at Izuku’s greenhouse, cooking and eating together, idiots in love/mutual pining, size difference (Izuku is described at a foot taller than you, and twice your weight), size kink (slight), deku does not choke reader but holds her throat at one point, body worship, virginity loss, unprotected sex, fem!receiving oral, fingering, possessive sex, praise kink, reader is called “baby” and “my girl”, 

✩author’s note: for my dear sweet friend @/hawnks. happy late birthday my love. thanks for being my friend. shoutout to @/jirou-s , @/katsupeach ,and @/kodzucafe​ for beta reading this for me :’) some lines were inspired by endgame by samuel beckett. this takes place in the same world as Hold My Hand (So I Don’t Get Lost) No need to read it to understand! 

✩title credit: Lonely Eyes by The Front Bottoms. poems quoted are the orange by wendy cope and our beautiful life when it’s filled with shrieks by christopher citro.

✩excerpt:

Izuku is staring at you when he gets in the car, thinking to himself that there is not a single thing about you he’ll ever forget. He could never see you again, but he’d remember you as you are every Saturday morning when he sees you: eyes bright, smile lopsided with your laugh ringing out like a church bell as if you’re some sort of sanctuary that reminds him it’s time to worship, but he’s never stopped since last Saturday.

You like summer and everything that comes with it. You like the feeling of the sun on your skin and how lemonade and ice cream and fruit just tend to taste better. You like sundresses and sandals and long days. You don’t even mind the sweat that rests on your brows or the way everything sticks together. But out of all of the things you like about summer, what you love most is the farmers market in the next town over.

It’s a massive space, taking place in a barn surrounded by cornfields and wildflowers. The fruit here is the best: a girl with long black hair sells peaches so juicy it dribbles down your chin and oranges unlike any other; a blonde man with fiery eyes sells corn that ruins everyone else’s for you; a girl with brown hair who tells you on the side of the milk carton you bought which cow it came from. Everyone here is kind. Thin lipped, polite smiles are given every time you walk past them; thank you’s uttered with every exchange of money; doors held open and samples offered with hands insistently outstretched.

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