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Hi Myara!
I just saw the bird Maeve fanart you got. Now I'm curious, do you often associate Maeve with birds? I haven't heard anything about it so far!
I love the idea of her being with deer Keith. The cutest woodland creature couple 💖
Hey, Grief!
Yes, ever since she was created 😅 But I guess I never posted much about it here. It's clearer in the fanfic I have posted on AO3 (that I might never finish but oh well).
This is why I use 🦌🐦⬛ as their emojis sometimes.
Thank you, I'm glad you like the combination! Little bird Mae would love to nestle in his antlers!
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I make art about grief again
#particularly about fear of forgetting a loved one#like their face their voice#fear of time erasing all of that#pimsriart2024#pimsriart#comic#i guess?#grief
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love elizabeth s.
#why are these truly the worst months#please somebody relinquish my agony#grief#loss#relatable quotes#relationships#relationship quotes#love poems#love quotes#dark academia quotes#dark academia#aesthetic#original quote#original poem#love elizabeth s#poetry#short poetry#quotes#my poem#short poem#books#sylvia plath#dark acadamia quotes#relatable#writers community#writers of tumblr#writeblr#booklr#reading#literature
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– Noor Unnahar, Instagram account "noor_unnahar"
[TEXT ID: / [Lemons] / My father's mother loved lemons. Years after her passing, / we run out of everything, but never / lemons. / Nothing else shelters grief / better than memory. / It's my father way of saying, / even in your absence, you will be / cared by me. / END ID]
#reminds me of my mom who now watch english movies even though english is not her first language and struggles to understands too but she do#all this because of my brother who loved to watch different movies while growing up but now move to another countryy#so she remembers him while watching that#now we all should cry together#light academia#dark academia#excerpts#fragments#poetry#words#literature#noor unnahar#spilled poem#short peoms#grief poem#grief#on grief#spilled thoughts#peots on tumblr#spilled ink
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listen I know it's heartbreaking that Claudia dies and it's understandable to wish she didn't, but let's please not accuse the writers of fridging her. to do so is a fundamental misunderstanding of the story and is frankly insulting to the intelligence and skill of the writers of the show.
Claudia's death, and the overwhelming grief and regret her parents experience because of it, is quite literally the point of the entire story. she dies because Anne's daughter Michele died of leukemia when she was five years old and there was nothing she or her husband could do to prevent it.
writing IWTV was how Anne coped with the unimaginable loss of a parent losing her child. she created a story about a little girl that could not die and then killed her anyway. Claudia's death is a senseless, unavoidable tragedy, just like Michele's was. the grief that haunts Louis and Lestat for the rest of their lives is the same grief that haunted Anne and her husband.
so when you're accusing people of killing Claudia off to benefit a story about two men, please remember that in real life sometimes parents lose their children. please remember Michele Rice.
she's the reason Claudia exists.
she's also the reason Claudia cannot be saved.
#interview with the vampire#claudia de lioncourt#iwtv#lestat de lioncourt#louis de pointe du lac#saw some rancid takes on twitter and i just can't not say something#like how do you encounter a story so clearly about the fathomless grief that comes with losing a child and blaming your partner and yoursel#and somehow finding a way to live again after years and years of suffering--not forgetting NEVER forgetting--but living and loving again#and go 'the writers just hate women. claudia should never have died'#like you're right that Claudia shouldn't have died. Michele shouldn't have died either.#but she did. and so Claudia did. and her parents will never stop grieving her.#iwtv spoilers
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‘Love is the one thing that we’re capable of perceiving that transcends dimensions of time and space.’
“Eulogy from a Physicist” by Aaron Freeman, with quotes from Interstellar by Christopher Nolan, and images from NASA, Interstellar, Getty, Petrichara, and Reuters.
1- NASA: GOODS-South.
2- NASA: NGC 1850.
3- NASA: Iberian Peninsula.
4- Christopher Nolan: Interstellar.
5- NASA: From the Earth to the Moon.
6- Hannah La Folette Ryan: Subway Hands.
7- Adams Evans: Heart Nebula.
8- NASA: Exploring the Antennae.
9- NASA: Crescent Moon from the International Space Station.
10- Petrichara.
11- Getty Images.
12- NASA: SMACS 0723.
13- Reuters
#the comparison of humanity and the universe gets to me alright#we ARE the universe#what do you mean homes look like stars in space and from space we look like stars#what do you MEAN we’ll go back to the stars just as we began#we draw hearts and hearts are in the stars OH MY GOD#good god it gets to me#space#interstellar#stars#grief#love#physics#nasa#webweaving#compilations#subway hands
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#pets#pet grief#tw animal death#animal death#grief#pets are family#i am still grieving the death of my dogs#I don’t think I will ever get over them#because i will love them forever#what is grief if not love persevering
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i woke up shivering from my dream this morning (it had you in it)
@/heavensghost on tumblr / unknown / richard siken / susan orlean / cool about it by boygenius / @/annalaura_art on tiktok / @/annalaura_art on tiktok / for your own good by leah horlick / the night we met by lord huron / richard siken / trista mateer / text: I thought id know you forever.. by Olivia Ruby - art: Watchmen by Dave Gibbons et al
#web weaving#web weave#dark academia#on love#on unrequited love#on remembering#<3#quotes#literature#writers and poets#grief#words#art#heartbreak#on heartbreak#taylor swift#boygenius#richard siken
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I wish i loved myself enough to leave you.
#writeblr#writers on tumblr#writing#web weaving#grief#grieving#dealing with grief#literature#poem#poems on tumblr#peotry#dark academia#light academia#romantic academia#romance#aesthetic#memes#unconditional love#unrequited love#love quotes#love#relatable quotes#alone with my thoughts#spilled ink#spilled thoughts#heartbreak#original poem#original post#quoteoftheday#quotes
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Oh, my son
rkgk tonight playing around with some brushes and texture ^^
#ithaca saga will destroy me#I. love them. so much.#putting the pain and grief of cramps into this one#there are mistakes and it’s kinda messy don’t look too close augeuwusu#odysseus#telemachus#the odyssey
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Hi Myara!
I had an interesting question come up in my brain today.
What would Maeve's fashion style be in a modern au? Would it stay mostly the same (kind of cottagecore in the modern era)?
Hey, Grief!
Yes, cottagecore, probably boho, but I can also see her in something casual and simple sometimes... Just jeans and a sweater or a t-shirt kind of thing.
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When I was in middle school, I tried to learn how to crochet. I knew how to knit already, so I figured ‘how hard could it be’ and used my Christmas money on a brand new set of aluminum hooks and a how-to book.
To say it was difficult was an understatement. I spent hours pouring over my book, begging to gain some inkling of understanding from what felt like incomprehensible runes. My reward? One lopsided trapezoid of lumpy fabric and a resolve to never pick up a crochet hook again.
And so life went on, I finished middle school and high school without giving crochet so much as a second glance. In college, I read about how crochet couldn’t be replicated by a machine, it was unique in a way that knitting and many other fiber arts weren’t.
For Christmas last year, my girlfriend gave me what I now consider to be my most prized possession: a crocheted plush of my favorite pokemon. I raved over her skills and, since she never learned how to knit, we decided to have a yarn date at some point and teach each other our respective skills.
We never did get around to that yarn date. She passed a few months after our declaration, leaving me to inherit what was left of her yarn.
Nearly a decade after my initial attempt, I got ready for the toughest battle of my life. My weapons? One skein of yarn, a YouTube video, and a crochet hook that I had somehow never gotten rid of.
I slowly made my way through the video, redoing my work a couple times until I was satisfied with my product: a small, slightly misshapen rectangle.
I looked at my pristinely-made pokemon plush with hope for the first time in months and thought to myself, ‘maybe crocheting isn’t the hardest thing in the world, maybe you were just 12.’
Maybe this isn’t the hardest thing in the world. Maybe I’m just 21.
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- 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝚜.
#original poem#love elizabeth s#my poem#grief#dealing with grief#grieving#heartbreak#heartbroken#break up#break ups#relationship quotes#relationships#life quotes#poetry#relatable quotes#quotes#sylvia plath#virginia woolf#literature#books#dead poets society#short poem#love poem#love poetry#in love#love quotes#poetry community#female writers#writeblr#writing
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Anne Michaels, from Skin Divers; “Fontanelles”
[Text: “To love as if we’d choose / even the grief.”]
#anne michaels#love#grief#excerpts#writings#literature#poetry#fragments#selections#words#quotes#poetry collection#typography
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(jjk266) confession
#yuuji itadori#megumi fushiguro#jujutsu kaisen#jjk spoilers#jjk#fushiita#itafushi#jjk 266#🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬 5 more chapters lads we ball#compassion loneliness strength grief kindness#the human soul and love….. theyre my psyche and eros and this story will come to an kind ending…. i believe it
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Iva Luliashi, It's invisible and you can't smell it, 2016, oil on canvas
#iva luliashi#art#painting#drawing#illustration#oil on canvas#oil painting#longing#yearning#love#grief#grieving#illustrations#paintings#drawings#1k
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