BOO
SKETCHY!!!??!?!
HELLO!?!?!?!?!?!??!!??!?!!?
THIS IS!?!?!?!?!? GORGEOUS!?!?!? WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE TO DESERVE SUCH LOVELY ART!!!!!
IM SOBBING AND SLAMMING MY HANDS ON THE FUCKING TABLE I CANNOT EVEN BEGIN TO FORM WORDS TO DESCRIBE THE SHOT OF PURE DOPAMINE THAT JUST ROCKETED INTO MY BRAIN!!!!!!!! SKETCHY!!!!!!!! SKETCHY WHEN
WHEN
I
GET
YOU!!!!!!!!!
WHEN I FUCKIN GET YOUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Sighs and kicks dirt
Emeraldduo... Maybe qTechnoegg as a treat....... Maybe........
Phil remembers everything like it was yesterday. The cool air of the Antarctic Empire, hearing Pete and Techno laugh as they shared a beer, and Fit trying his best to not huddle into Phil for warmth.
But somedays it feels like he can feel that cold again. He knows Tallulah and Chayanne knows him. Phil's told more than enough stories.
It's even rarer for Phil to see Techno. Techno didn't appear as much, with Kristin apologizing almost every time he couldn't. Phil was fine and content with that.
This morning, Phil woke right as the sun rose. He decided to check on Chayanne and Tallulah and to let Missa sleep in longer... And right as he got to their room, he heard a familiar chuff. With a soft smile, Phil opened the door and stared at the figure before him.
Techno smiled back, sitting in the chair Phil usually sat in. "Hi, Phil."
Phil's eyes were a little wet. "Hey mate."
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What kind of love are you?
Love as a Threshold
Your love does not ask for much. Your love does not take. Your love is free, and unquestioned, and here for wherever needs it. When you fall in love, it is as gentle as a breath in the night. It is quiet, and it is effortless. It is tender. If your love was a house, it would readily welcome all who come through. If your love was a hearth, it would warm the hands of whoever stopped by, whether for a day, a month, a year, or forever. When you fall for someone, it is without strings, without conditions, without need. You love for the sake of loving, for the sake of caring for those who need it. You love with a giver’s heart and a giver’s hands and are made so much stronger for it. Being loved by you is to always feel at home. Your love may not always be well-received by those unprepared to linger, but it is unforgettable all the same.
Tagged by: did this again for fun
Tagging: steal!!
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I've been so traumatized all through my life that when the revenge got attacked by Ned the only thing in my mind was "now Izzy will feel exposed and will never allow himself the luxury of being comfortable". I was waiting every second for somebody to make fun of him. And when he goes again and keeps singing after that. I cried.
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reading this book is like being gut-punched by each and every word, I am unwell
(Unmasking Autism by Devon Price)
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My brain and body deciding which of my disabilities is going to annoy me the most this month
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