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guys it turns out if you wanna have fun and be a fun and interesting person you like have to fill your day with fun things and not just rotting in your room …… need a moment to process

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i do genuinely need to go on some sort of quest this year or i’m going to become evil for real

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Ghostflower week day 6: multiverse traveling/visiting eachother

When you accidentally have minor miscommunications on where you were going to meet up for your date and then you end up clipping into the backrooms

@ghostflowerweek2023

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Sam Winchester had it bad but at least he had that sick brown hoodie

if you have to be traumatized for life you should have the decency to have some drip through it all

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girl snack.

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i need to eat out this man's pussy so bad but he has this stupid fucking penis

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they're done. holy shit they're done

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Dare you trust the music of the night 🎼

A step by step process of this will be available at my Patreon on january 1st!

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Angel? 👻🌹

A speedpaint video of this will be available at my Patreon on march 1st!

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why so silent?

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Some ALW Phantom + Text posts

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people new to tumblr angry about being blocked or writing huge paragraphs about why they chose to block someone like i promise you it’s not that deep i once blocked someone because their blog was obnoxiously orange

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it’s the hunger games renaissance so i just want to remind everyone that donald sutherland (who played president snow) was on a cia watchlist for anti-war activities. he fully understood the role and message of the books and in an interview literally said “he runs a totalitarian state, he’s an oligarch- we have them here” during an interview.

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For all the less popular writers. For the writers who don't get much attention. For the writers who have a very small following, or no following. For the writers who don't get a lot of notes or comments.

You are valid. You are brilliant. You are creating something unique and magical and all yours. No one would create it better. You are creating! You're writing! That is a magic all its own, and all yours.

You are valued, and valuable, and good enough as you are.

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i miss having a partner in the way that i miss cities i’ve never been to. in the way i feel nostalgic for sports i’ve never played and for people that i’ve never met. it feels like my soul is yearning for someone it once knew, someone it once loved, but all that’s left is the feeling that something is missing. and if i squint hard enough, i can make out the outline, it’s vague aura, but the rest is like reaching out to touch a ghost only to feel disappointment as my hand falls through nothingness. you were - there. i saw you. i felt you. for a moment. and the next you were gone. we were gone. and i can’t even be mad at you because you’re not here...

why are you still not here? did i do something? am i cursed to live a life half-knowing you. half-feeling you? fated to sense a life i desire without ever being able to touch it?

and i drive myself mad with hope. because if the former was true, why on earth would you reach out at all? no. i must believe. part of me believes - that you are a possibility. a reality that’s just waiting for the perfect moment to sweep me off my feet.

wouldn’t that be swell? if you did that for me?

today is my birthday - and baby i’m wishing for you. i’m wishing you’ll come true.

and maybe one day, you’ll knock on my bedroom window like peter pan and whisk me away somewhere magical. maybe we’ll learn how to fly and meet the stars. maybe you’re exactly what i’ve been looking for. what i’ve been feeling homesick over.

missing you, has been one of the greatest themes of my life, and sometimes i wonder - if you did show - would i then, miss missing you? perhaps, on days when you get called into work, or even dare to step into the next room, i’ll yearn for you all over again. and maybe then, the yearning will feel more like home. as it’s all i’ve known.

and so i guess we have our work cut out for us, huh darling? maybe you should hurry then love. so that i can unlearn missing you sooner.

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