#Wordsmith
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shannyhere · 3 months ago
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pockets are empty, dreams on hold
bills stack high, and the nights feel cold i chase the hours, but they slip away working for pennies, day after day
i need the money, it’s all i can see freedom’s a price that’s too high for me counting the minutes, waiting for more but the struggle’s the same as the day before
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inkwelloftheheart · 7 months ago
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When you least expect it, love might surprise you.
-Flynn Caulfield
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heroes-villains-side-blog · 1 month ago
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Hey, you!
Yeah, you 🫵
Do you want to name your Heroes, Other Heroes, Villains, Other Villains, and so on, but don't want to go through the effort each snippet?
Then do I have a solution for you!
Introducing P'names!
These names are specifically designed for the heroes and villains community to name their characters for ease of writing and reading!
Look at characters Villicent, Civilia, and Heron — can't you tell who's who with just their names?
Of course you can! And it's all thanks to the power of P'names!
Are they puns? Are they names? Are they just this overworked user's attempt at sharing their sense of humour with the community?
Don't wait! Order your very own P'name today!
P'names are not actually for sale. P'names are just a joke intended to put a smile on that face. I'm so sleepy. I wrote this instead of sleeping. I actually do have a list of P'names I shared with @just-a-space-rabbit. But they didn't fit the writing of this post. I could put a list, but then that would destroy the vibe maybe. Maybe that's what subconscious me meant by "ordering"? If you come up with P'names, I'd love to hear them. If you use a P'name in your fic or prompt, I'd love to read it. If you want to see my list of P'names, send a DM.
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endy-x · 6 months ago
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Pixel Defenders
Please enjoy!
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Spoilers tag is mostly for Doug
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iwajidshaikh · 9 months ago
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When William Wordsworth said:
''Look at you comforting others with the words you wish to hear''
And Wajid Sheikh wrote:
Sab ki tanhaiyan durr karte rahe hum, par jab hum tanha huye to koi puchne wala tak na tha ''
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whispersofthepurplevalley · 2 months ago
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I think when we talk about love and attachment, we're really referring to the emotions we've invested together, rather than the person themselves. A healthy attachment isn't inherently wrong, but the problem lies in attaching yourself to the idealized image you have of them. In the name of love and attachment, you inadvertently strip away the person's natural right to evolve, change, and grow. You want them to stay the same for your sake, and you fear any sort of change. In essence, your love becomes a prison.
It’s important to allow the person we care for most to simply be. Detachment in any relationship is freedom—freedom from the cage you've built around both the person and the blossoming love. It means allowing the other person to follow their own path while loving them fully. It means giving them the space to explore new dreams and preferences. And sometimes, it means letting go when necessary. People are vulnerable to change and life's twists, but love isn't—if we learn to separate it from the chains we've created.
-Sabina Yesmin
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0nelinerwordplay · 8 months ago
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Sometimes...
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aishi03 · 6 months ago
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9/100 days of productivity --
A bit of leisure through art and returning back to the pages.
Weather here is relentlessly unsatisfying. The heat is almost killing.
Going about my ways, trying to not feel bored probably Shakespeare helps pass the day~~~
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mediamuse · 2 months ago
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free-grandmaa · 8 months ago
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"Would you sing along with me? Don't you want to remember."
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shannyhere · 3 months ago
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yearning for a touch that's cold,
a love that leaves me feeling old, your words, like poison, seep inside, yet still i crave, though tears i've cried.
i reach for warmth that isn't there, lost in dreams of tender care, but all i find is endless ache, a bond that's broken, a heart to break.
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inkwelloftheheart · 6 months ago
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You taught me that sometimes the most beautiful stories unfold not on a page, but in the messy, unpredictable chapters of real life.
-Flynn Caulfield
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fiordilunapoetry · 9 days ago
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Fior di Luna | ig
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notice-how · 15 days ago
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What am I most scared of?
Her smile 
The way her cheeks shine every time she smiles 
Those cheeks make me happy 
They make me anxious 
Why anxious? Idk that maybe one day will come when she doesn't like me anymore? Idk that I might do something to catalyze the very thing I'm most afraid of? .
I asked her “what are u most afraid of?”
She replies - “darkness” 
She’s afraid of darkness 
I find her interesting 
I'm obsessed 
I tell her that from time to time 
But the catch is ppl can be blind sometimes 
This is a very generalized statement but i think if I keep showing how much I'm obsessed 
A day might come when she might not need me anymore 
She might not feel the same obsession 
She might have a reason to not feel the same 
My feelings? They’re intense 
Why do I write this? 
I heard that it's a good way to dissolve anxiety 
Remember how she said that she’s most afraid of darkness? 
Well let me say this “I am too, I am scared of the dark” but my dark is a bit different, dark as per norms is the nothing, no control, no stimulus ,just….nothing.
Heck even Schrödinger said that if there’s no observer present to observe an entity, that entity doesn't even EXIST? as absurd as this sounds but this is true 
At least on a quantum level.
Let's jump back to what type of dark I am scared of, darkness for me is every second spent without :
talking to her 
Looking at her 
Listen all her yapping 
Getting lost in those eyes of her 
Observing every little detail about her 
Everytime i get to play with her hair 
This is light for me 
This is vision to my eyes 
Waves to my ears 
Pressure to my skin 
Ions to my olfactory receptors 
Taste to my tongue
So if darkness is absence of external stimulus to our senses then yes every second i spend without her is darkness for me.
This is what I'm most scared of .
This is fear and this is my anxiety.
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meadofpoetry · 6 months ago
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A pencil sketch I did of a Loki bindrune originally designed by Oreamnos Oddities.
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howifeltabouthim · 2 months ago
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'I think we're in for a frolicsome evening,' Ben . . . said. 'That's a rather lovely word, isn't it?' Reggie felt her heart skip a beat (yes, she did!) and thought—a man who enjoyed words! A handsome man who enjoyed words. A handsome man who enjoyed words who would also drag you out from a house on fire, pull you from the water if you were drowning, find you on the side of a mountain if you were lost.
Kate Atkinson, from Death at the Sign of the Rook
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