#but they persist despite the horrors
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tekkenenjoyerblue · 3 months ago
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Bison!Clone collective with my own hcs, I’ll be doing full body refs of them after work (hopefully)
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beautifulpiquerisms · 6 months ago
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I Have No Mouth and I Must Smoke Weed.
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sage-is-in-fact-very-tired · 7 months ago
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"The horrors persist but so do I." - Icarus Morningstar (probably)
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oceaneyesinla · 2 months ago
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oh no my being full of love squishiness turned into being full of sadness squishiness 🫠
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agentark · 8 months ago
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when the vibes have to be just right for your fernweh replay, so you spend hours on making collages instead of ...... actually reading
x / x
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extemporaneousmusings · 17 days ago
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6/11/24
Today I:
-took a day off the job search/Book Work and joined Jules for their work day of dog walks. Some of the dogs were perturbed by my presence (fair. who tf am I?) so for two of them I spent a lot of effort trying to maintain my distance and appear like I wasn't tailing them lmao. It was mostly successful... But those 5 miles of dog walks were trulyyyy necessary for my well being today
-went to our fave brewery/arcade because they had told us that Mars was getting fixed on Sunday, and it had been, and we played pretty poorly (only got 1 replay between the two of us. sad.) but it's always a joy and a pleasure to spend money playing that game. like seriously.
edit: since posting I have decided one more good thing I want to archive is that I am going to bake a pie tonight after my parents go upstairs for the evening. bc walks a good but they aren't making something. and i reblogged something earlier about taking time and energy to create something when in a bad place. our neighbor's been bringing us a fuckton of really amazing apples this fall, and I've been meaning to make a pie, so I shall. I honestly must.
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shotbyafool · 17 days ago
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sucks that half of the country wants me dead. In other news, at least I have a girlfriend now
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psychiclounge · 1 year ago
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been feeling normal about these gale epilogues also. weh. the domesticity... the two armchairs....... or the obnoxious married couple adventuring together lkjHLKJHLK
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ephemeral-winter · 2 months ago
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i took soooooo many pieces of paper off my desk today which made me deeply happy but only for a moment though. because of the horrors
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dadsbongos · 2 months ago
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i so very desperately want to write another denji fic about the importance of life and passion but i have no original ideas after my last one
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lesbianphan · 9 months ago
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guess who got super sick and is spending the day in bed reading (and maybe writing) fanfiction lol
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feathers-little-nest · 3 months ago
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I think I'm going to finish David's toyhouse page today!
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recitedemise · 5 months ago
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She feels more distant tonight, Gale thinks. Yet, considering her penchant to be notoriously mum, even this, this silence, is strange and stark.
Curious, Gale, watching her as he picks his spyglass, sits with his thoughts and shuffling questions. It'd been an invigorating day, an afternoon with danger and trouble enough for all. He's yet caught with it, too, that deep scent of graveyards clung thick along his skin, both peat and sodden earth still lingering in his shadows as necromancy, thunder, sits crackling on his tongue. Oh, these lands have grown wretched, but they are now all the promise for his dirty, foul spells. Everyone had toiled and everyone had won, and now, deep in the night within the Shadow-Cursed Lands, they would all, about the fire, seek some respite.
There's the occasional laugh, spirits oddly gentle despite the voices in the dark. Gale turns at a dial, sights yet on his friend with her bedroll to his right. Karlach cracks a joke to the chuckling of most, and the wizard, head canting, finally speaks. "I would have thought our considerable achievements today would have you bounding out of your shell," Gale begins, too keen for his own good, "but if I didn't know any better, and trust that I often do, I'd say you've been slowly retreating all the further." Why? Surely, her companionship hasn't been that lacking, has it? Who knows. Gale, not for the first time spurns the dark of their skies. "Were there ever a time tailored to let spill one's heart, I can't imagine a better one than under the obscurity of our shadows. You seem preoccupied." / @warwaited.
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charmyesucks · 1 year ago
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You know what? I might not be doing better than I did last year but I have a SHIT ton of problems now that I didn't have last year and I'm taking it like a champ.
Like I might not be "happier" but I know DAMN WELL that me one year ago would have been laying on train tracks as a hobby rn, while I'm just here pushing through and still finding the beauty of life.
I might not be happier but I am kinder and more mature and these qualities are just as good, recovery and the path to happiness aren't linear!!!
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brokendoor16 · 7 months ago
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The horrors persist. BUT GUESS WHAT, BITCHES?? SO DO I.
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graveyarrdshift · 1 year ago
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watching the perseids meteor shower tonight 🫶
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