#ao3 poem
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faiirygrahamdevanily · 5 months ago
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🐉🦚🐈‍⬛Dear @ninadove, happy birthday!! I wish you all the best! May this new year of your life be filled with lots of precious moments, luck and wonderful times ahead <3
🐉🦚🐈‍⬛As your birthday gift I made a moodboard + wrote a poem dedicated to your and @paracosmicat fanfic 'Shadow Strike'; an absolute masterpiece of a fic!! I will never be able to fully express how insanely epic this fic is!! Everyone should read it <3
🐉🦚🐈‍⬛crossposted this on ao3 but adding it her on tumblr as well (thanks to @bittersweetresilience for proofreading):
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feelslikesugarinme777 · 1 month ago
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melancholy-novelette · 3 months ago
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i found this image to be quite inspirational, thus i wish to share it. you don't have to make something phenomenal much less rather something exceptional. you must first put it out there and tweak things later because you cannot build off of something you put nothing into. some day you'll regret never putting yourself out there.
create beautiful, wonderful things.
~ m.n.
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punkaches · 3 months ago
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And when you kiss me I am happy enough to die.
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allthingswhumpyandangsty · 1 year ago
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whovianofmidgard · 11 days ago
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Fated Ends
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For Day 3 of @maedhrosmaglorweek
I was inspired to try this kind of poetry by @two-bees-poetry 's work, specifically this and this. And man oh man is it a lot harder than it looks.
Poem is also available on Ao3
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walaa95famely · 2 months ago
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My name is walaa moneer, I am 28 years old, and I live with my family in northern Gaza, which has been devastated by war. My husband and I, along with our three children: Yamen (10 years old), Kinan (8 years old), and Alma (3 years old), are struggling to survive after losing our home and all our belongings due to the bombing. For more than a year and two months, we have endured the horrors of war, including relentless bombing, destruction, and starvation. We are desperately trying to raise the necessary funds to escape this catastrophic situation, but the cost of traveling and leaving the area is extremely high. We need $25,000 to save our family from these tragic conditions, and I deeply hope you can help us secure a safe and stable life away from this destruction.
The cost of travel for people over the age of 18 is $5 and for children is $2,500
And the amount is
For myself (walaa) $5000
For my husband Ahmed, $5000
My son, Yamen, $2500
My son Kenan $2500
My daughter alma $2,500
The full cost of securing our exit from the Gaza Strip is $17,000
The rest of the amount is to provide a place to live and basic needs
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@tamamita @dlxxv-vetted-donations @comrademango @anneemay @irhabiya @nabulsi @paper-mario-wiki @opencommunion @cantsayidont @thatsonicblog-blog
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nightmareevara · 8 months ago
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People who respect my boundaries are my favorite
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mishhty · 7 months ago
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To be in peace, you must first accept the reality
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nottheospoetry · 1 month ago
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i’m not stupid, i just gave you far more credit than you were ever worth.
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idliketobeatree · 4 months ago
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to Charles, an Edwin Payne poem.
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faiirygrahamdevanily · 5 months ago
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🐞🐈‍⬛Dear Autumn @asukiess!! Already commented that the clouds above (opened up) on ao3 is THE paris special fic to me <3 an absolutely wonderful setting with amazing details and outstanding prose!!
🌧⚡️I made a moodboard + a poem dedicated to your fic! Crossposted on ao3 but placing it on tumblr as well. I hope you’ll enjoy (special thanks to @ninadove for betaing):
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teresablogs · 20 days ago
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The world is loud, but your soul has a voice, Listen closely, it’s your ultimate choice.
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she walks in vengeance
she walks in vengeance, like the night of moon-dust hills and starry skies and all that's best of dark and light meet in her magic implanted eyes nothin' mellows her fierce fight the hive's own logic she defies
no shade or nightmare can impress the hate with which she gives her chase she glares on death without distress and kindles hope in the darkest place she won't never stab you in the back if she gonna stab, it's in your face
an' on her cheeks her black tears drip her three eyes glow with green soulfire she got a wish ball an' a tomb ship an' yet she hangs out with a liar who shoots his own crew from the hip an' loves her with his self entire
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Art by @aghostsdestiny Poem by me (based on "She Walks in Beauty" by Lord Byron).
Link to Ao3 if you wish to read/comment/send me kudos there.
Happy Valentine's Day!
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rentedvsl · 8 months ago
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one of my biggest writing icks is when the writer spends so much time trying to communicate the plot that they forget to develop meaningful relationships between their characters. theres no improbably tender moments, no redemption for the damned, no metaphors, no laughs shared between enemies. after consuming the media you leave with a ton of information but with no affection or ability to relate. some of the moments that we feel most deeply don't affect the plot & may appear pointless. but somewhere in that seemingly familiar scene theres a piece of you - or someone that you love - being unburied for a moment to be healed.
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slwasabila · 28 days ago
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Maybe we were just a chapter in each other’s books. But damn, I wanted to be the whole story.
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