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*meows loud as fuck to no avail*

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sorry ive been distant lately its because ive been distant lately

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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

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kill the imposter syndrome in your head because not only is there someone out there doing it worse than you, they’re also using chat gpt to do it

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"I feel so normal about him" well I dont. move

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yeah “i can teach you” is kind and gentle and warm and comforting. it’s also hot. right

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ever since i was a little girl i knew i liked problematic tropes

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the big three: big brown eyes, an indescribable amount of horniness and a generalised anxiety disorder

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Look, love is not something we wind up, something we set or control. Love is just like art: a force that comes into our lives without any rules, expectations or limitations. Love like art, must always be free.

SENSE8 (2015 - 2018) cr. Lana and Lilly Wachowski, J. Michael Straczynski

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— SENSE8 (2.07) I HAVE NO ROOM IN MY HEART FOR HATE

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ok i’m done being crazy lol

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me when I'm happily enjoying something that someone on [tumblr] said I wasn't allowed to

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The Lost Boys (1987)

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dreamt about a knight coming to you after a battle and getting on his knees in front of you and roaming his hands up your legs and smearing blood across your skin as he rests his cheek against your upper thigh. btw. additionally i would like to add taking his helmet off and hearing it rattle against the stone floor and running your hands through sweaty hair and praising him for protecting your kingdom. anyways.

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JOHN CENA & CODY RHODES WWE RAW, March 31st, 2025