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"Coming home in a winter's night"
Nov, 2024
#quiet#nature#photography#my photos#photographer#photooftheday#photograph#contrast#darkandlight#dark#darkness#nightime#night photography#night#winter#winterlane#weather#cosy#home#“Coming home in a winter's night”#winternights#nighttime#nightphotography#comehome#house#lamp#lights#November#novemberrain#foggy
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Neuvillette secret
#genshin impact#neuvillette#traditionalart#mixed media#merman#dragon#he is both#sad dragon#lovehim#comehome
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Gooooood morning!
*Throws a couple of bras at your face, out of nowhere*
(To: everyone, lmao)
Gahh- No- no no no- shoo-
...What even is the purpose of this-
Ooh. Awh. None of these will fit me.
THAT'S WHAT YOU WERE LOOKING FOR?!
WELL YEAH???
WHY???
#Evan speaks 🗡 🎞#COMEHOME#Harpy Alert 🪶 🥽#answered asks#ask response#( ooc > )#cw caps#Evan is flustered panicking and trying to slap them away#Firebrand is like... honestly uncaring tbh#and Harpy is looking through all of em like “oooh. :>”
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“If you would let me give you pinky promise kisses
Then I wouldn't have to scream your name
Atop of every roof in the city of my heart
If I could see you
Once more to see you”
Mitski; Once More to See You
#mitski#ethel cain#ethelcore#vintage#music#love#black and white#i love you#spotify#lana del rey#cigarette#cute#if i could#once more to see you#comehome
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so many (its only 3) blade requests, i shall write tmrw bc his banner is soon
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We said our home was each other, I know stuff happened let's fix it together just come home..
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sighs.
guys.. I really really miss my best friend. (Sister)
@unagidevi Four big guys
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This story is so, so sad. I'm Marla , Diesels mom, I'll let his story out a little at a time because it's been he'll and I can't see yhrough my tears
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COME HOME

JOHN MCINTOSH
The soft and gentle silence Of my Heart Echoed again and again, Come Home, Come Home
IT lingered behind The glistening shades Of illusion, But never departed
Again and again I grasped the Seductive breezes the glamor Of the Grand Dream laid before me
But never did it Betray the beating Heart Of Truth Echoing, echoing – always echoing
Come Home, Come Home I danced a thousand steps Lost in the fields of separation Till finally the swinging pendulum Of happiness and sorrow
Brought me to my knees, Turning me within To hear the clear and Love-filled voice Of Freedom’s song - sing Come Home – Come Home
-image by Solveig Larsen
SELF DISCOVERY books by John McIntosh https://www.johnmcintosh.info/copy-of-books
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*Jo slings her head towards Firebrand, not verbally saying it, but very much giving him "The Mom Glare". The one that's a threat of itself. She wants to know where the hell he got the meat.*
~Joanne✒️📖
Basically, this:

(( he just stares back at her, sort of unaffected by the Mom Glare. ))
Why? What does it matter?
...Do not tell me you did that again...
#✒️📖 anon#anonymous asks#COMEHOME#Harpy Alert 🪶 🥽#answered asks#ask response#( ooc > )#I ❤️ CHILI HELP- I FUCKING LOVE BLUEY AGAGAGAGAGAH-#cw caps
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To be in love is to trust. And to trust means that I have to relieve myself of my past failed relationships. Some were very sick and I was too blinded to see the truth for what it was that friends were worried about me. Now I have this constant guard up and don't let anyone near my heart.. not only romance partners but family hurt me too.
That was the worst kind.. the dagger I felt knowing my sister didn't even say goodbye .. neither of them..
Then here comes Prince charming with his dents and a bruised heart and for a second I think maybe this is my second chance at having my forever.. my forever right.. I never thought like that but looking at you, laughing with you, crying with you, laying down and cuddling .. dealing with life with you by my side was something I only read in story books.. but here you were in the palm of my hand I didn't know what the fuck to do and I ruined it so fuckin bad.
I know this is us growing apart yet together. It's what we need, but my brain can't stop playing the what ifs..
What if .. I just tried harder..
What if .. I just gave in to us..
What.. if.. ?
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Future
The future never seemed so unclear.
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LoveLetter.life
Wait! Stop!
Have you ever heard that story about the son who demanded his inheritance from his dad so he could go off and "finally" live his life?
In the story, the father had two sons, and the younger grew bored and longed for more out of life (YOLO). He wanted an exciting life full of adventure and fame. One day, he decided it was time to seize his opportunity. He said, "Father, give me the share of property that is coming to me."1 After he got his money, he traveled to a foreign land, got an apartment and new treads, and bought whatever he desired.
It was not too long before he was broke. Penniless. Skint. You get the picture.
He had no money for food, couldn't pay his rent, and his "friends" had ghosted him. Desperate and starving, he went to work for a local, tending to his pigs. He was so hungry that he wanted to eat the pig's food. That was his new reality—rock bottom!
It was after being denied pig food that he remembered his former identity. He was the son of an estate where even the servants lived and ate well! He decided to gather up his shame and return home. But not as a son, for he felt worthless. Instead, he would beg to be one of the servants. But his loving father had other ideas.
On his journey back home, his dad saw him while he was still far off and, in his compassion, ran out to greet him. He hugged and kissed his son, dressed him in the best robe, killed the fattest calf, and called everyone he knew to celebrate the return of his beloved son.
Jesus told this story to a small crowd, including some religious leaders who did not like that he ate and fellowshipped with sinners. Though the young son's actions brought shame and suffering to the dad, that did not stop the dad from loving him. Jesus knew God, our Father, loves us like that too.
God's love is infinite and more perfect than any love from an earthly father; He wants to redeem sinners. Broken people. Do you feel broken? He came just for you.
Do you feel hurt or betrayed? He came just for you.
Do you feel you're constantly running away from life and its problems? (Say it with me) He came just for you.
He would not only race down the steps to see you. He would restore you. You are sons and daughters of the Most High, God. Nothing you have done can change that fact.
He's waiting for you. Come home.2
https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%2015:11-32&version=ESV
https://loveletter.life/toyou
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iwokr up this mornign wanting to cry and when i called her i realized why although she was honest she spokewith a cold tongue i broke down in the courtyard when it came to light shebroke evry promisein the space of 1 night she made me hate this city immedietley i thought she was something else as it turns out she was just someone else and there were 4 questions i wanted to ask do you love him yet do you think itll lastwere you wearign the pants i bought you doyou ever think he thought you resembled me in some way a boy left to break spent 2 years together i thought i made her better all my best friends told mei should forget her but i never could i though tthat i should i need to stop thinking about the things ill never do again and just be glad i did them and im so glad i did them first love does not mean best love and best friends may not mean best friends forever but they both mean at somepoint somewhere someone did care and their memories still therei know she was special i know she was good i know she wasnt flawless but i know i was lovedi know she had passion i know she was kind so why should ending alter my state of mind and although i find it hard to relive her i know that i would always forgive her she says no regrets and i say dont forget .
youre my , best friend. now i have no-one to tell, how i, lost my, best friend.
#Unnamed Person come home.#d#izz#y#thgefgbewat#COMEHOME#(sobbign wailing crying eating a whole tub of icecream bare hands)
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