#regret nothing

[mayartstudio365]

Yes, I actually like pineapple on my pizza. And you know what, I have no regrets buying this. Hope you enjoy! 🎨👩‍🎨🖼️🍕🌯🇨🇦❤️🗡️🔪

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[ometochtli2rabbit]

[licenselesswriter]

If you think about it Quentin Tarantino uses music so well on his movies, that they are basically song fics

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

Dragontober: Circling Crow

Day 1: Decay

Summary: No sane Antivan wants to meet the Crows in a professional sense. Meeting the Crows that way means you have a trip to the Maker’s side soon. But people respected them, trusted them to keep Antiva safe.

For Alondra de Riva, she may have respected the Crows, but she never trusted them. Not after she became one.

Warning: Slavery. A child is sold to a group of assassins.

9:35 Dragon

“So this is the girl?” The men ask beside her. She does not look at them.

Alondra was the busy carefully removing all the decaying plants from the front of the stall to the back. She didn’t know what happened. One second, the Qunari child had been sweeping Mister Fredrick’s stall and the second there was a burst of something, then the plants started dying.

She didn’t understand, and trying to help the plants did nothing. Mister Fredrick seemed interested though, so maybe it was a good thing?

“How did a Qunari show up here?” Another man mutters. Alondra glances up only to have her eyes widen. Those markings…

There is not a child in Antiva who does not know those markings. The plants in her hands drop, turning to ash as a spark of fear runs through her.

“Mister Fredrick-“ she says shakily. He scoffs, giving her a side eye.

“Shut up,” the human orders. “The mother was one of those Tal-Vashoth. The ox here is paying off the debt the family owes after the mother’s death.”

Alondra shakes like a leaf, taking a step back from the group but someone behind her grabs her shoulder. She looks up to see a tall man. She is barely seven, a babe in all things truly. She is tall for a child but adult humans are still taller.

“And she’s got magic. Early for it…” mutters the Crows.

“Mister Fredrick-“ Alondra tries but the man holding her shakes her firmly, hand going to her neck like a misbehaving dog.

“Shut up,” he hisses. Alondra whimpers.

“She’s not to useful being a Qunari,” one of the Crows say.

“Bah! Put her in a merc group and she’s the same. She’s useful to get into those savages homeland,” Mister Frederick shoots back. The two argue over her as she shakes, the strange energy rising. Maybe, maybe if-

“Oi! Feed her magebane. Brat will attract the attention of Templars.”

A foul tasting clump of something is shoved into her mouth, and she chokes as she is forced to swallow it, missing the haggling over her price.

Seven sovereigns.

That’s how much she’s worth as she’s dragged away by the Crows, Mister Fredrick not even looking back.

(She’s twenty-one and her first independent mission she’s smiling with all her teeth as she slits the throat of a merchant whose pissed off the crows.

“Alondra de Riva of the Crows completes her mission Mister Fredrick.”

His eyes, blurry from confusion before, turn into horrified realization as he chokes on his own blood.)

[cross-border-communications]

Inaction has an irreparable consequence, regret.

L’inazione comporta una conseguenza irrimediabile, il rimpianto.

Aphorism from Rosanna Marani's book in Giochi di Parole di Rosanna Marani #tidolamiaparola

From left: Fuja83_Freckled_1; Fuja83__Freckled_2

Digital artworks by FuSe Design Studio—@fusedesignist—70x100 cm. Exhibited at the nightly art exhibition La Via Dell'Arte—Colleferro, third edition 2024, on July 6th, 2024.

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Carpe Diem: Seize the day! Encouraging action and avoiding regret.

No Regrets: A reminder to live boldly and take chances.

Act Now: Urging immediate action to prevent future remorse.

Choose wisely: Highlighting the importance of thoughtful decisions.

Regret Nothing: Embrace life fully without looking back.

Opportunity Knocks: Seizing opportunities to avoid regret.

Learn From Mistakes; Acknowledging that inaction can lead to irreversible consequences.

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[elinorterror]

I regret nothing, sad they didn't had Frieza with him

[trvlytylar]

Antilamentation by Dorianne Laux

[eleanor-is-fine]

Yes! it is quite frankly none of my business what past me decided to open…

Though past me sometimes ran across gems that stick in my mind so history is useful sometimes.

"How many fics are in your ao3 history" this and "what's your most read fic" that. Listen. Listen to me. I don't go into my ao3 history. Whatever is there is between the archive and god and it is quite frankly none of my business what past me decided to open.

[poem-today]

A poem by January Gill O’Neil

Regret Nothing

If at 4 a.m. you find yourself awake and alone, curled up in your half-empty bed under a flashlight's

white light reading a poem, little moon casting its aura across the page, regret nothing:

not the clothes piled in the corner, not the drawers closed like caskets, the unpacked lunches,

the bedtime story trapped in its book, the child's glove under the couch missing the body it protects-

all that must be swept, bundled, and carried off to somewhere else, only to return to the source of your

unmaking. Regret nothing. Even as a glimmer of yourself catches you in the mirror like a stranger,

walk into the day with your whole heart intact. Walk into the center of everything. Leave nothing in your wake.

January Gill O’Neil

Image: black and white pic of girl reading in bed with a flashlight by Liza Hall

[spit-out-the-dust]

That moment where you think life can’t get any better but then you realize you have been here in this moment before and it crashed while it crumbled. And you were left wondering where it went wrong because you thought you were enough.

So you just breathe in the moment, hoping and praying you’ll get more in life because they truly never fucking just last forever.

True happiness seems to only come in moments.

[momentarymurmurs]

This proverb speaks to the heart of regret and procrastination—two things that seem to go hand in hand in our lives. How often do we think about the things we wish we’d started earlier, whether it's a new habit, a dream we’ve been putting off, or a change we wish we had made?

It’s easy to get caught in the “I should’ve” mindset, but what this proverb reminds us is that while the past is unchangeable, the present is still ours to shape. The second-best time is always now. It's never too late to begin, to plant those seeds that will grow into something meaningful. Every moment we delay is another moment lost, but every moment we choose to act is another step forward.

So, what is it you’ve been waiting for? The best time to start might have been in the past, but the second-best time is right now. 🌱

Let the murmurs linger.

[rosegoldnovember]

Getting into F1 wasn't in my bingo card for 2024.

[backgroundagent3]

[anyknotrants]

-in tha Batcave, the whole fam is there, training, working on a case or doing other shit-

*Bab's phone starts ringing*

Babs: *picks it up* oh hey Wally..... yeah he's here.... did he now?...... give me a minute

Babs, shouting: hey Dick|! Didn't you have plans for tonight?

Dick, hanging from a trapeze: ... not that I... know of?

Babs: oh really? *smirks and waves her phone* so I can just go and tell your boyfriend you're canceling your date?

Batfam: *stops what their doing* ??!??

Dick: *eyes widen* shit!

Dick: *jumps down and takes of to the door upstairs* I'll be right there! Keep him on the phone till then!

Babs: *cuckles and brings the phone back to her ear* do you beliave it?.... yeah, yeah....

Babs: *starts rolling towars the elevator* well, he put he in charge of keeping you company, so tell me....

*and she's off as well*

Batfam: .....

Tim: I didn't just halucinated that, right? She did say Dick has a boyfriend

Jason: you heard that too? Thanks fuck, I thought I was going crazy

Setph: you already are

Bruce.exe stopped working

[afewnovelideas]