#the hands..
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good4hughes · 1 year ago
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this clip is living in my head rn
“why so quiet? whats on ur mind??” THIS IS!!!
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ev-isms · 9 months ago
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sorry thinking about object coincidences now
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asoftspotforangels · 5 months ago
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some of my favorite woven tapestries, by Cecilia Blomberg:
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Point Defiance Steps
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Mates
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Rising Tides
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Vashon Steps
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ashwantsafreepalestine · 2 months ago
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To all my American friends, the time is now.
Please, execute a BOMBARDMENT. Call your representatives!
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catlaila · 6 months ago
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justice for kabru. they put my man in the wrong genre. bro was meant to be playing psychological games with light yagami and instead he’s playing yaoi mind tennis with a blonde himbo
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prettyboykatsuki · 7 months ago
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touch-starvation needs to be written with emphasis on the starving part. you are hungry to be touched. so hungry that even the very taste of it makes you nauseous. it has been long since anything has ever touched you, ever fed you - that your body has grown more used to that gnawing emptiness more than anything else. it's better for you to be held, to eat but it makes you sick to try. you know
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hattersarts · 16 days ago
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Your mother will have justice, I swear it.
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aestheteasteria · 4 months ago
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seeking, yearning, reaching hands
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eagleeyethree · 1 month ago
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leloca · 3 months ago
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relina-ruj · 1 month ago
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His arms and legs
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skipppppy · 3 months ago
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This has to be an AU already right? I’ve never seen it. I’m doing it. My city now
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The angst potential alone haunts me. How long do you think he waited for Ford?? When did it start to sink in that nobody was coming to save him, that nobody would miss him? Would anybody even want him back? How long did it take for his anger, his heartbreak, his grief to turn into acceptance and a belief that this was divine retribution? How long did he work, how many jobs did he take, how much wealth did he accrue, how many brushes with death did he have until he believed he’d “earned” the right to go home and see his brother?? Many such questions. I need to go deeper
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phantom-shell · 2 months ago
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Fiddleford found one of his old shirts
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lotrmusical · 9 months ago
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never let anyone tell you that trawling through mediocre victorian poetry isn't worth it. we just happened upon an absolute BANGER of a worm poem. go read it or else 🪱🪱🪱
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n0ahsferatu · 4 months ago
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scooby-doo ass gang fr
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