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but! we! cannot! simply! sit! and! stare! at! our! wounds! forever!
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the vocabulary of loss is the dictionary
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me flirting: so on this one episode of star trek
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Show creators who wanted to see a woman have The Worst Time really lucked out with Sarah Pidgeon
#im watching tiny beautiful things bc i like watch kathryn hahn go through it#and sarah can make a character have the most epic meltdown and take everything down with them
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The problem w writing fiction is that you'll be like tee-hee I'm going to write a story about a fucked up little scenario that's got nothing to do with anything in real life, just some pure messed up nonsense, and then you finish it and take a step back and go aw rats I made a metaphor again
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Agatha: I like the bad boys
the bad boy in question...
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She knelt down next to the bed and dipped the spoon into the tea. “This is going to taste like grass which I’m sure you love.” The barb made Rio smile through the pain. Her head lolled over toward Agatha and she could barely open her eyes, her hands gripping hard on her stomach. “This is the end.” “What?” Agatha blinked, spoon poised just away from Rio’s lips. Rio shook her head and rolled over on the bed so she was on her side facing Agatha. She stretched her back and groaned. “I failed.” She cleared her throat. “There’s another one - co-coming.” She seemed to choke on something and blood trickled out of the corner of her mouth.
#check out this fic i wrote#i really loved writing it#also i needed to write it#agatha x rio#agatha all along#agathario#the aftermath of the snap on rio because i think it would fuck her up#also i love putting rio through it#pablo neruda warning
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i have not been able to comprehend that this bitch got the personification of DEATH to MELT into her like this ???
she CARESSES the personification of DEATH like what ???????
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What is keeping me from posting more?
This
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i'm kind of like if a girl was an empty train at night
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Rio: I'll just sit back and watch them kill you
Also Rio: *does everything she can to help Agatha get away from them*
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Let's say someone was fully done with Texas politics and was definitely ready to blow up their life and move to the Northeast US. Where should they go?
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hey dude, idk how much you remember from the party last night but- yeah, everyone saw your want. yeah no it was pretty late and winding down so it was quiet enough that every single person there saw it throbbing and twitching in your chest and so wet with hunger it was glistening under the kitchen light. they said it looked like it was reaching for something
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