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i am. coming back Real Soon. i promise. i know i keep saying that but between in-game rp that took over my life and getting really sick again, i've just felt so burned out but i'm stepping back for a few days at least from in-game rp and being super social so i'll be around on here, i hope, as long as my body cooperates.

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never again will i be gentle. i will be bloodied knuckles and scuffed elbows.

i will remain rough.

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power // bastille

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There's something kinda sexy about a character that is willing to die to drag their opponent to hell with them idk its just mwah. Chef kiss. I will kill us both, I don't give a shit, as long as it means ending you. Perfect

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god, okay, i am alive. kind of? in-game rp really's been taking up all my time and attention because i've been having a lot of fun with friends but. i want to write flint in a more long-form format too so.

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Brianna Albers, "The Audre Lorde Questionnaire to Oneself" // Anne Carson, Glass and God // Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood // @iasoup-deactivated20190921 // @puppy__problems on Instagram // p.d., "Rest Achilles, the world will wait" // Lyra Wren // @pencap // Latin phrase translations // Emily Berry, Dear Boy

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YOU THINK YOU LIVE IN A PLACE, BUT THE PLACE LIVES IN YOU: ON HAUNTED HOUSES

half·alive // fatima asghar // angie hoffmeister // richard siken // unknown // james baldwin // rebecca solnit.

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Oh, rage. Is it in our veins? Feel it in my face when I least expect it .

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-Bylthe baird, if my body could speak

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“The heart is a fist. / It pockets prayer or holds rage.”

— Joy Harjo, from “Break My Heart,” An American Sunrise (via lifeinpoetry)

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Jamie Anderson/Glennon Doyle Melton, Love Warrior

Grief and love are interconnected

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something holy inside you wants to get out but you can’t let it

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Lower La Noscea - Final Fantasy XIV

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— Eeva-Liisa Manner, from “The Way The Seasons Changed.”

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“I was wounded early and early I learned that wounds made me.”

— Adonis, from ‘Celebrating Childhood’, Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)

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big fan of characters with abandonment + attachment issues so profound that they leave claw marks in everything they touch but would sooner gnaw off their own leg than admit they just want someone to stay for once. in a totally normal well adjusted and not at all projecting way of course.