#Quiet Street
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andrewdi8 · 6 months ago
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Amid the quiet, subtle signs of life flicker like neon beacons, whispering of untold stories and echoes of laughter in empty streets.
The city may seem dormant, yet with each glimmer it reminds us: resilience runs deep and the spark of life is never fully extinguished.
Neon lights pierce through the fog, hinting at life just beneath the surface. In quiet corners, something grows, something holds on.
This isn't the end, it's simply the waiting 🌿
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voiidspun · 7 months ago
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I'm so proud of you.
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zlatokryletz · 8 months ago
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Mr Great Vine crawling up an old building in a quiet cozy street (and autumn is here.) 🍁
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burning-beneath · 1 month ago
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Behind Every Door
Have you ever walked through a quiet neighborhood, letting your eyes wander over the different doors of every house you pass? Each one is unique—some are grand and inviting, others modest and worn, some freshly painted, and others chipped by time and weather. But as you observe them, have you ever wondered what lies beyond? What kind of stories unfold behind those closed doors? Behind one, a…
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wonderglass · 1 year ago
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As a child I dreamed of being important, not realizing how important that perceived worthlessness would become
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                                                         If I am worth anything later,                                                          I am worth something now.                                                               For wheat is wheat,                                    even if people think it is a grass in the beginning.
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malfnction-54 · 4 months ago
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this was the beginning of my sad two hour long car ride that consisted solely of taking pictures to make my life seem a little better haha. it was a really pretty day so I took advantage of it despite going through an awful event :,)
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chickenroost · 8 months ago
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Quiet Street - more photography practice in downtown Steubenville
by @chickenroost
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sadsac83 · 1 year ago
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Took this picture during lockdown. One of my favorites.
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709meridian · 1 year ago
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Autumnal scene with golden-orange leaves falling from trees, framing a deserted street with dilapidated, historic buildings in a quiet town
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and-corn · 5 months ago
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11:49, december 2, 2019
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nobeerreviews · 13 days ago
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It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.
-- Gayle Forman
(Krakow, Poland)
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lukazade · 4 months ago
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These kids are NOT studying rn
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drivewaycore · 9 months ago
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jellofish-plant · 4 months ago
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Home With You
Pairing: Jason Todd (Red Hood) x Reader
Summary: After months of living together, Jason Todd (Red Hood) and the reader have found a delicate balance in their relationship. Despite Jason's troubled past and his tendency to keep people at arm's length, the quiet, peaceful moments they share at home bring them closer. When Jason returns from a long night of patrols, he’s reminded of just how much he’s found in you a safe haven, someone who loves him despite everything. Together, they navigate the challenges of healing, trust, and love, finding solace in the simple act of being home with each other.
Warnings:
Mild angst, mentions of past trauma, hurt/comfort
[Masterlist]
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You sat on the couch, your legs tucked beneath you, a cup of tea resting in your hands as you glanced around the apartment you and Jason had shared for the past few months. It was quiet now peaceful, even but it hadn’t always been that way.
When Jason first moved in, things were... chaotic. His past, his time as Red Hood, his need for distance and solitude he had brought all of it into your life. There were late-night patrols, moments of tension when he’d come home covered in wounds, and silent dinners as he processed the things he'd seen that night. But over time, it had started to feel like home. Your home.
Jason walked in, looking worn out from the latest patrol, but when he saw you on the couch, something softened in his expression. He peeled off his helmet and tossed it onto the counter before walking over to you.
“Hey, you,” he muttered, a small, affectionate smile tugging at his lips. “Long day?”
You raised an eyebrow at him, nodding toward his tired, battle-scarred form. “I could say the same about you. Rough night?”
“Yeah.” He sighed, leaning against the back of the couch, careful not to jar your tea. “But it’s always easier knowing I’ve got a safe place to come back to.”
You smiled softly, standing up to wrap your arms around him. “You’re always welcome here, Jay. You know that.”
Jason held you for a moment longer than usual, resting his chin on the top of your head. It was these moments, when everything felt so simple, that made all the chaos worth it. It wasn’t just about the danger or the fights; it was about the quiet moments you shared in between. The slow mornings spent making coffee together, the late nights where you just sat and talked, and even the shared silences that felt more intimate than words.
Jason pulled back slightly, looking down at you with a mix of admiration and affection. “I don’t know how you do it. Live with someone like me.”
You chuckled softly, tracing the scar along his jaw with your fingertip. “I live with the man I love. Doesn’t matter what’s in the past.”
His eyes softened, the usual guardedness melting away. “I don’t deserve you.”
“You do,” you said firmly, lifting his chin to meet his gaze. “You just have to believe it.”
For a moment, Jason just stood there, staring into your eyes like he was searching for the truth in your words. Then, slowly, he nodded.
"Alright," he said quietly, "But if I ever mess up, you'll let me know, right?"
You chuckled, pulling him down for a kiss. "Always."
And for the first time in what felt like forever, Jason allowed himself to believe in something good, something lasting. With you.
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crybaby-bkg · 7 months ago
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Choso who can’t keep up with how many times he’s made you cum because you’re just so pretty and deserve everything in the world and—oh. you’ve passed out now, it seems. but, it looks like the only way to wake you up would be with another orgasm, this time from just his tongue on your clit. :)
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kojiarakiartworks · 2 months ago
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March 2025 JAPAN HOKKAIDO SAPPORO
© KOJI ARAKI Art Works
Daily life and every small thing is the gate to the universe :)
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