#immortal soul
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lesserknownwaifus · 8 months ago
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wayti-blog · 2 months ago
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Come out of the circle of time and into the circle of love.
-Rumi
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luluculia · 7 months ago
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♡ Racer Lenox - Immortal Soul: Black Survival ♡
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☆ Keep an eye on me - if you blink, you'll miss it. ☆
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gaydri · 1 year ago
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does anyone remember a game called immortal soul black survival. i played tf out of that a few years ago just for Lenox and then it FUCKING DIED
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starlluminary · 5 months ago
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Li Dailin coming together just in time for Animethon 😌🍶
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autumnal-prince · 2 years ago
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Even though Immortal Soul is dead and gone, I still sometimes hear that lobby music in the back of my head...
I never thought I’d miss a silly mobile game so much.
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myidic · 2 years ago
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So… anyone else remember this scene? Cause it’s in the movie, too. Just bros being bros, amiright? Cause platonic friends say that about each other all the time, right?
(This is my official (signed by Nimoy!) movie script, btw!)
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euesworld · 2 years ago
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"Six feet deep below the roses, my corpse is singing a song, a symphony composing.. and my soul is trapped in the flowers as they grow, praying to Sol, mannn we'll see how that goes.. gods above me, devil's below me, and I'm blessed to rest my soul in this eternal dirt that surrounds me. Take my soul and drift it high, to the moon and then fly by.. whisk me away into the night where the stars shine bright, and give me my second life."
The soul of a rose - eUë
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tifa-and-rinoa · 2 years ago
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Dal Hwal x Sang Woon || I Wish You Well
“We've met before in your past life.” -  Dal Hwal
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tyrmourningstar · 8 days ago
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valtsv · 8 months ago
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i think it's good and right when there's a body horror element to the concept of the soul. when the metaphysical and the physical are intertwined by blood and sinew and sweat. when you have this invisible, intangible vital organ burning up inside you that can be torn out and leave you eviscerated; flayed open with no outward apparent physical injury. when a body without a soul is just a carcass that hasn't realised it's rotting yet, the useless discarded remains of a butchery. when the wrong body can reject a poorly matched soul like a transplant. when the soul is something that can become corrupt and putrefy.
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wayti-blog · 7 months ago
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I am soul
In every life on earth we inspire a new physical body in order to be able to execute our life plan for that life. Are we white or coloured? No, only our body has that particular skin colour during this one life. Yet the human being on earth speaks of white people and coloured people, as if this typifies the fellow human being as a being. They are characterizations which only touch the material body, but say nothing about the essential life in that body, about the soul which, thanks to this body, can gain new experiences for her eternal evolution.
A birthplace also belongs to that body. As a result, have we become a Chinese, or a Russian, an American, a European, an African, an Asian? Does this describe the deepest of our being? Why were we called a Dutch person, or Eskimo, or Indian? In our next life, people will call us Australian, or Peruvian or Congolese. As if we are essentially something different each time. The human being on earth still does not see that this is only a temporary appearance of our soul.
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luluculia · 8 months ago
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♡ Goth Camilo - Immortal Soul: Black Survival ♡
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☆ No matter how dark it gets, nothing can overshadow my beauty. ☆
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4l3x91850n1992 · 2 years ago
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I want to fall in love with someone, who wants to see other people happy all the time. Someone who has real love in their eyes when they look at me. Someone who is so pure, that when i look at them, i am sure that angels do exist. - Alexander Gibson
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nelkcats · 1 year ago
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Immortal Nanny
Bruce Wayne had never been a father. He knew what it was like to be a good father, and he knew what good fathers should be like, but adopting Richard was an impulse, a moment when he decided to give a child the comfort he needed, as he himself had needed in the past.
But just because he knew and understood didn't mean he could do it, or that he could become a good father instantly. Alfred would be a great help, of course, but it was he who had to raise the boy, Alfie was too old to start raising another child.
So, it was only natural that he forgot all about his busy life as "Brucie Wayne", adopting Dick hadn't stopped the million interviews or meetings, and while Alfred was extremely capable, Bruce still decided to hire a nanny.
Daniel Nightingale was a bit of an outsider (in a good way), he was studying at Gotham U, and was doing very well in his chosen career; though his records were strangely empty, Bruce knew he could trust him. His tired look and the shy smile he gave him upon arriving at the mansion was enough to calm his concerns.
Perhaps it was because he was just starting out as Batman at the time that he didn't investigate further.
Anyway, Dick loved Danny, from that first day, he used to tell Bruce about his "adventures" and how much fun he had. On one occasion he even told him they had a snowball fight (which confused him, because it was July but he was too tired to question the excited kid).
So, Danny became Dick's, and later Jason's, official nanny. He never complained and always smiled. The boy got along quite well with Alfred and would attend to any emergency, although he was never involved in the vigilante business.
It was only after Jason's death, when Tim arrived, that someone began to question Danny. Tim wasn't sure about Danny, there were a lot of things...that just didn't fit, and if the old photos of the mansion were any indication, the nanny wasn't getting any older.
Dick wasn't ten anymore and that was pretty obvious, but Danny looked exactly the same. Tim frowned, puzzled as to how no one had investigated such an oddity before. Alfred simply looked at him with an amused smile. He wondered how long it would take for the family to notice the (rather obvious) secrets of the elusive nanny.
Alfred couldn't blame the boy, the easiest way to hide something was in plain sight. And he knew the halfa would never hurt his family.
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pianokantzart · 7 months ago
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I'm still kinda confused about the nature of Gooigi's sentience. However
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I'm glad they seem to be friends.
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