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umbrae-sortilegium · 1 year ago
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"In the depths of the night, when the world is shrouded in darkness, the moon casts its enchanting spell upon the vast, undulating expanse of the ocean. It is a celestial dance, a seductive liaison between two celestial bodies, as the moon beckons with a beguiling allure, drawing the tides close with an irresistible gravity. The ocean, with its liquid heart, responds with an emotion as ancient as time itself, an impassioned ebb and flow that echoes the deepest recesses of the soul.
As the moon's silvery radiance spills like liquid silk across the water's surface, the ocean's tides become the embodiment of desire and longing, caressing the shore with a sensuous touch. The waves, in their dark and sultry rhythm, rise and fall in a rhythm that mirrors the heart's most secret desires, an eternal yearning for connection. The moon, like a voyeur of cosmic proportions, watches this amorous ballet with a knowing smile, a silent witness to the tides' unending seduction of the shore.
In this celestial tango, the moon and the ocean become lovers, their connection eternal and passionate. The moon whispers secrets to the waves, and the ocean, in its deep, mysterious embrace, responds with an affection that transcends time and space. Together, they create a symphony of desire that is as old as the stars, as profound as the deepest abyss, and as intoxicating as the most profound of human passions.
In the darkness of the night, when the moon and the ocean entwine, the tides flow with a sensual, irresistible emotion, an eternal dance of love and longing that reminds us of the profound beauty and mystery that exists in the depths of the natural world. It is a love affair that knows no end, a connection that transcends the boundaries of earth and sky, a reminder that even in the darkest of hours, there is always a glimmer of light, a spark of desire, and an eternal, seductive embrace between the moon and the ocean." © Dʏsʜᴀɴᴋᴀ/Oᴅᴇᴛᴛᴇ ₂₀₂₃
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aventurineswife · 2 months ago
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seventh-district · 9 months ago
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Making Incorrect H:SR Quotes Until I Run Out of (hopefully) Original Ideas - Pt. 5 - I Finally Finished the 2.2 Main Quest Edition
[Pt. 1] [Pt. 2] [Pt. 3] [Pt. 4] [Pt. 6]
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n-u-b-e-s-n-e-g-r-a-s · 10 days ago
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incorrectstarrailquotes · 6 months ago
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Aventurine: If I fall…
Dr. Ratio: I’ll be there to catch you.
Black Swan: [looks at Acheron] What if I fall?
Acheron: Then I’ll fall with you, never leaving your side.
Gallagher: [watches these two interactions]
Gallagher, to Sunday: And if I fall?
Sunday: I’ll be the one who pushed you.
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beccawise7 · 1 month ago
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All of this. 💜🖤
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theoptia · 8 months ago
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Gennady Aygi, from The Sunday Poem; “Silence” (translated by Sarah Valentine)
Text ID: to grow accustomed to silence / like the beating of one’s heart
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seraphim-eternal · 11 months ago
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A little while, and you will see me no longer. Again in a little while, and you will see me.
John 16:16
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ratioaven · 11 months ago
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monstersholygrail · 1 month ago
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Reader: Are you ok, Father?
Demon Priest: Oh, fuck you calling me Father like it doesn’t turn you on just to say it
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joyfuljourney2025 · 10 days ago
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a--z--u--l · 24 days ago
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Los domingos por la tarde se nota un poquito más lo que te hace falta.
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aventurineswife · 3 months ago
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Reader: My hands are cold.
Sunday: Here, let me hold them.
Reader: My lips are cold too.
Sunday: *covers Reader's mouth with his hand*
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seventh-district · 10 months ago
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Making Incorrect H:SR Quotes Until I Run Out of (hopefully) Original Ideas - Pt. 2
[Pt. 1] [Pt. 3] [Pt. 4] [Pt. 5] [Pt. 6]
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n-u-b-e-s-n-e-g-r-a-s · 3 days ago
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incorrectstarrailquotes · 27 days ago
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Himeko: Would you say you're independent, Sunday?
Sunday: [looks at Welt]
Welt: [mouths "Yes, you are"]
Sunday: Yes, I am.
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