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1wn8ure · 1 year ago
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I will be your mother. I will be your knight. I am not sure of the difference.
A q!Vex and q!Sunflower Web Weave
Passerine, The Oh Hellos~Unknown~Unknown~Dear Theodosia, Hamilton~For a Moment, ButterscotchBread~Trying, Cavetown~Meteor Shower, Cavetown~Ultimo Arrullo (Quackity's Lullaby), Hator~Unknown~Tumblr, @blossumfully~Bloom, Paper Kites~Unknown~Unknown~The Minds Journal, J.B.
This is about the characters Vex (played by me) and Daisy on the Isla Q MC server! Vex has popped up a couple times on this blog, and Daisy is their Federation assigned egg. I haven't spoken much about the server on this blog, but if you're interested in lore, I'll gladly answer asks :)
Additionally, if anybody is able to find the unknown sources, please let me know! I tried searching for all that I could but either there were no names attached or so many names attached I didn't know who the correct source was.
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shmwrites · 6 years ago
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So you’re not completely over him yet, so what? Maybe you haven’t managed to stop stalking his profile when you’re feeling lonely and you still keep his number saved in your phone. But maybe you’ve already deleted all of your pictures together and when you type out a message to him you don’t press send like you used to. So what if you still cry about him and miss him? It doesn’t mean you aren’t healing. It doesn’t mean that you aren’t letting him go. And it certainly doesn’t mean you haven’t let parts of him go already. It’s not about focusing on how far you’ve still got to go, it’s about realising how far you’ve come already.
you are still healing and that is okay.
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i-wrotethisforme · 7 years ago
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Please help me to see the good in everyone who has any and be the good for everyone else.
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1badassdog · 7 years ago
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I am finally starting to feel the sun on my face and inside my heart.
— 18. people tell me i look happier.
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delirious-tragedy · 7 years ago
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Every word that releases itself from her mouth hangs loosely in the space between what we used to be and what we are now.
She says that we are not the same people anymore and I say nothing at all.
The shock of what time has worn us down to echoes throughout the universe.
I swallow the blood on my tongue and pull my voice free from her grasp.
It is time to let go.
Darling my stars are falling {a.o}
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harugakiita-blog · 7 years ago
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Oh my perfect lover boy, you're the one who got away.
t.k. || Unspoken Thoughts
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spllendiferous-blog · 7 years ago
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a camp tune, la dee da la dee day
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hellwurld · 2 years ago
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the line between love and violence is a thin one
after the movie, marie howe / solace, orphan-account / @/liebestode, tumblr / @/hadleycwrites, tiktok / tongues and teeth, the crane wives / the lovers,  akseli gallen-kallela / @/blossumfully, tumblr
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terrainofheartfelt · 3 years ago
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Date + prose & poetry 2/?
Walt Whitman, "Earth, My Likeness" / 5.11 "The End of the Affair?" / Paul Coehlo, The Alchemist / Warsan Shire, "Backwards" / Sue Zhao (blossumfully) / Charles Wright, “Bedtime Story” / Richard Siken, "War of the Foxes"
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nothing-arrived · 8 years ago
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Just hold me a little bit tighter before you go, like you regret leaving, like it’s the hardest thing you're ever going to have to do.
//E.M
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shmwrites · 6 years ago
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One minute you’re collapsed on your bedroom floor crying because you don’t think you’ll ever get over him and then it’s a few months later and you’re singing to your favourite songs again, the sinking feeling in your stomach is gone and you feel like you can finally breathe. You realise just how powerful and amazing you are because you’ve gotten through it. You watched him stop loving you and it almost destroyed you, but you didn’t let it. You didn’t let him ruin your life. So this is for the people who found the power to sing their songs again, you really can do anything. And for the people who are still on their bedroom floor, you will get through this. And when you do, you’ll never want to stop singing again.
I promise you that things will get better, be patient.
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i-wrotethisforme · 7 years ago
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Every time I see you I get drawn back in and I know how it’s going to end because it ends the same way every single time and I know how I’m going to feel because I feel the same, shitty way every single time. But I still want it. Knowing the consequences and the pain and the problems, I still look at you and I still want it.
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1badassdog · 7 years ago
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will you look back at the past year?
will you wonder where the time went?
will you pour yourself a glass?
will you start to cry?
and will you wish for it back?
will you think about them all night?
will you wake up the next day? and
will you try to forget?
— 19. questions for the heartbroken.
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harugakiita-blog · 8 years ago
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There is no love left for you in my heart, my friend
t.k. || Unspoken Thoughts
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juust-keep-smilingg · 9 years ago
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Yes
Yes, I am the most important person to myself. Yes I am the sun in the middle of my own universe. Yes, I do not need anyone. Yes, the sun has its greatest lover the moon, and is it so bad to want you to be my moon? Be my soulmate? Be my eternal night to my forever day? Every puzzle has a piece that fits perfectly and you fit me like a glove, I may be the sun but to me you are the moon
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wandering-pigeons · 9 years ago
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I wear black And wing my eyeliner. I dab red lipstick And pretend my hair is short And I go out By myself Pretending I am confident in my skin Pretending I despise the sun Pretending I am someone Who is not me and I like it.
I like me when I am not me
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