#unbreakablebonds

[knifeofthestanleyvariety]

It's not her body I desire, it's her heart, her brain, her soul... 🖤🧠

[allthingsdarkanddirty]

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[ssmindseeking]

Day 30 #SofteningNegativity • 2.25.2023: There's nó right answer Ky.. •]There are many different truths for me to consider, and deep intellectual fluency is a requirement. My past belief that it was my job to fill every silence made me become mentally arrogant. Só I had tô Focus on my awareness. Now I Let others appreciate my contributions. The broader focus of my life during this time is to avoid making promises I can't keep. Even tô self.. Having Emotional fixations and inflexibility will hinder my creative flow. Só no overthinking for me.. I'll choose one thought at a time.. As should you.. [• As shared by William James, "The greatest weapon against stress is our ability tô choose one thought over another.." •][• A person who appears assertive and confident can be intimidating at times. It is a natural reaction to back off a bit when someone is dominating or self-assured. When they attempt to be a leader, there will always be at least a couple of people who will follow because they assume that such a seemingly strong personality should know what they are doing. However, it isn't very wise to consider that the one who is forceful and loud is deserving of authority. A particular individual may try to influence you similarly. The planets recommend that you don't fall for it now.. 🙏🏽🙏🏽💙🙏🏽🙏🏽 2023: Welcome tô The Néw Year of Completion.. >< Daily reflection question: When dó you have [a] tendency tô dwell on negative thoughts? A. I only dwell, or sit with, thoughts when I'm reflecting & releasing.. That's How I soften negativity.. . #Gratitude #MyDailyCalm #ReclaimingMe #Positive #SelfEmpowerment #Inspiration #ImGivingMyselfPositiveBlessings #SSMindSeeKING #KysRamble @kysramble S3 3.23.23.. Past Seasons Available.. #ISpeakUniversalLanguages #Music #UnconditionalLove #TrUSt #Intuition #Poetry #UnbreakableBonds #UniversalExperiences #EverlastingConnections #Life #5LsADay #LikeLifeLoveLaughLive #OnPurpose https://www.instagram.com/p/CpG8ns2AxpX/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[moonshadowmystique]

The Firstborn Daughter’s Burden

I was the first to feel the weight, Of promises made and hands of fate. They poured their dreams into my skin, A tapestry of all they’d been.

Their hopes were stars I tried to reach, Yet each one brought its own new breach. They called me strong, but never knew, The nights I wore the darkest hue.

I held their worries, their silent fears, Wrapped them in smiles, swallowed the tears. I learned to be brave before my time, Stepping back when the bell would chime.

For every dream, I held my breath, Fearful of failure’s heavy depth. Would I meet the mark, would I be enough? Would they see me behind the tough?

The rules were strict, the lines so tight, A fragile girl beneath the fight. But being first meant leading through, When they stumbled, I had to too.

I made mistakes that cut like glass, Their echoes lingered, slow to pass. Yet they would say to those who came, "Be more like her"—and call my name.

So I bit my tongue and swallowed pride, Played the part of the constant guide. I walked the path no one had paved, A trail of doubts I’d never saved.

And when my sisters, brothers fell, I stood tall, a ringing bell. Silent strength they could rely, But oh, how many times I’d cry.

For sometimes I longed to just let go, To drift along where rivers flow. To be the child, to drop the shield, To lay down arms upon the field.

Yet still, I rise and still I stand, With gentler hearts held in my hand. For every weight that pulls me low, Is the love that taught me how to grow.

[chuuyafucks]

The way dazai and chuuya put their lives in the others hands is more gay than if they actually had gay sex in the show.

[in-tenebris-et-in-solitudine]

[aifanfictions]

Write a story about platonic female omega reader protecting Killua and Gon and adopting Killua as her pup. She becomes very protective and nurturing with him and he realizes that’s what a mother is supposed to be.

Omega's Embrace

In a world where strength was everything, (Y/N) was an anomaly. She was an omega, and not just any omega, but one with an unwavering spirit and a fierce determination. Despite societal norms that dictated omegas should be protected, she was the one doing the protecting.

One fateful day, (Y/N) found herself in the company of two remarkable young boys - Killua and Gon. The moment she saw them, her instincts kicked in, and she felt an overwhelming need to shield and nurture them. They were both alphas, and while that might have intimidated some, it only fueled her desire to care for them.

As they embarked on their adventures, (Y/N) became their steadfast guardian, a silent but unwavering presence. She was always there when they needed her, whether it was to provide first aid, offer comforting words, or just be a listening ear. Killua, in particular, caught her attention. He was a remarkable alpha with a traumatic past, and (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a maternal instinct toward him.

One evening, as they sat by the campfire, Killua turned to (Y/N), his silver eyes filled with curiosity. "You've done so much for us, (Y/N). Why are you so protective of us?"

(Y/N) smiled gently, her omega instincts guiding her words. "It's in my nature, Killua. I can't help but want to protect those I care about. You and Gon are like my pups, and I'll do anything to keep you safe."

Killua was taken aback by her words. He had never experienced this kind of nurturing care before. His own family had been more concerned with his assassin training than his emotional well-being. But (Y/N) was different. She was the mother he had never had.

Over time, Killua grew to appreciate the comfort and warmth (Y/N) provided. He realized that being a mother wasn't about strength or power; it was about love, care, and protection. He started to see her as the embodiment of what a mother should be, and he cherished the bond they shared.

As they continued their journey, (Y/N), Killua, and Gon became an inseparable team. They faced challenges together, and (Y/N) was always there to support and nurture them. And in the process, Killua discovered that a mother's love could be found in the most unexpected places, even in the heart of a protective omega.

One evening, as the group settled in their camp, (Y/N) found herself sitting by the fire with Killua. He had been quiet all day, lost in his thoughts. Sensing that something was troubling him, (Y/N) decided to break the silence.

"Killua, is something bothering you?" she asked, her warm gaze fixed on him.

Killua hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't keep his thoughts to himself any longer. "I've been thinking about what you said, (Y/N). About how you see us as your pups and how you'd do anything to protect us."

(Y/N) nodded, her expression soft and understanding. "That's right, Killua. You and Gon mean a lot to me, and I'll always be here for you."

Killua looked at her, his silver eyes filled with a mix of emotions. "I've never had a real mother, (Y/N). My family... it was never about love or protection. It was always about power and control."

(Y/N) reached out and gently placed a hand on Killua's cheek, her touch tender and reassuring. "I'm so sorry, Killua. No child should ever have to go through what you did."

Killua leaned into her touch, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You know, (Y/N), when you said you saw us as your pups, it made me realize what a mother is supposed to be. It's not about power or control; it's about love and protection. And I'm grateful to have you as my... as my mother."

(Y/N)'s heart swelled with love and warmth. She wrapped her arms around Killua, embracing him like a true mother would. "I'm grateful to have you as my pup, Killua. And I promise to protect you with all the love in my heart."

In that moment, as the stars twinkled above and the campfire crackled, (Y/N) and Killua shared a heartfelt mother-son embrace. It was a precious moment that neither of them would ever forget, a testament to the unbreakable bond that had formed between them.

Their journey continued, but now it was enriched by a deeper understanding and love. And as they faced the challenges of their world together, (Y/N) and Killua knew that they had found in each other the family and love they had both been searching for all along.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

[inklingwonders]

An Unwavering Love: A Metro Journey

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowded train, my eyes were drawn to a middle-aged couple. The wife, her face etched with fatigue or perhaps just the remnants of a long day, leaned against her husband’s shoulder. His sturdy frame provided a comforting anchor for her weariness. As the train halted abruptly, jolting its passengers, her head swayed, threatening to lose balance. But the husband, with unwavering devotion, held her steady. His hands cradled her head, fingers entwined in her hair, as if protecting a fragile treasure.

To the casual observer, this scene might appear mundane—a husband supporting his wife during a mundane commute. Yet, for those who recognize the nuances of love, it was a profound display of commitment. Theirs was not merely a physical bond; it was an unspoken pact forged through years of shared laughter, whispered secrets, and silent understanding. Their love transcended societal norms, bypassing the superficial and diving deep into the reservoirs of empathy and compassion.

In that fleeting moment, I glimpsed the essence of a marriage that defied time and circumstance. It wasn’t about grand gestures or extravagant declarations; it was the quiet, everyday acts—the steadying hand, the protective embrace—that spoke volumes. As the train rumbled forward, I silently wished them well, hoping their love would continue to weather life’s storms, unyielding and eternal.

[girlactionfigure]

Meet Miriam the daughter of Bilgah.

A woman who faced unspeakable horrors and found herself lost in despair. But even in the darkest moments, there is always a glimmer of light. 

Miriam, witnessing the brutal oppression of her people and the desecration of the Holy Temple, felt hopeless and angry. She made the unthinkable choice to abandon her faith and marry an enemy officer. Yet, deep down, her connection to her Jewish heritage remained strong. 

When she approached the defiled altar, something stirred within her. In a moment of bitter pain, she struck the altar and cried out, “Wolf! Wolf!” (comparing the altar to a wolf that devours the daily offering of two sheep). “You consume the Jewish people’s wealth, but you don’t answer them in their time of need!” 

Questioning why G-d seemed silent in the face of suffering. This seemingly minor act of defiance resonated deeply because it revealed her unbreakable bond with G-d and her people. 

The Rebbe analyzes this story of Miriam and gleans powerful lesson from it. Our connection to G-d is eternal, no matter how far we may stray. Our past choices and mistakes do not define us; they are but superficial layers covering our true essence. Each moment presents an opportunity for redemption and reconnection. 

We can gather strength from Miriam's journey. Remember that even when life seems overwhelming and we question G-’ds plan, our actions matter. The seemingly small deeds we perform can have a profound impact on ourselves, our loved ones, and the world around us. 

Just as a single ingredient can make or break a dish, each one of us possesses unique gifts and talents that are vital to the tapestry of creation. Embrace your role, knowing that you are indispensable. The world depends on your contribution, and God eagerly awaits your positive actions. 

Let us support one another on this journey, for we all have a responsibility to uplift and strengthen those around us. Remember that your deeds carry immeasurable significance and are cherished by G-d. With every mitzvah we perform, we bring redemption closer, illuminating the path towards a brighter future. 

Together, let us strive to be the catalysts for positive change, spreading love, kindness, and hope in every moment. May our collective actions bring about the ultimate redemption, the revelation of peace and harmony for all. 

Sources: Talmud Sukkah 56b, The Lubavitcher Rebbe, 6 Tishrei, 5735 (September 22, 1974) Living Torah #255, 

Rabbi Yisroel Bernath

[fixquotes]

"A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost"

- Marion C. Garretty

[varunamatya]

“Eternal Embrace: A Tribute to My Beloved Father”

In the realm of love and memories, I find solace and pain, For my father, a great man, in my heart, forever shall reign. He was a pillar of strength, a guiding light so bright, But fate had its own plans, casting shadows on his life.

Through the years, he battled, with every ounce of his being, Heart attacks and strokes, his resilience ever freeing. His voice was stolen, and his body weakened by strife, Leaving him paralyzed, robbed of his vibrant life.

Yesterday, on this somber day, he departed from this earth, Leaving behind an ache, a void from his life’s precious worth. They say his suffering has ceased, finding solace up above, Little did I know, my anguish would now begin, for my father beloved.

I thought I was prepared, for the inevitable farewell, But the depth of this loss, only time could truly tell. Regrets haunt my thoughts, for the things left undone, I wish I had done more, to show him he was my radiant sun.

Life's barriers held us back, with limited options in our grasp, But the love we shared, forever in my heart will clasp. Oh, dear father, I miss you, the pain, it pierces deep, My apologies for falling short, for moments I couldn't keep.

Though, I thank the Lord above, for taking you to eternal peace, Yet, anguish consumes me, as grief refuses to cease. I have never felt such pain in my tears, as they fall for his loss, An ache so deep, my soul cries out, for this immeasurable cost.

You were a father, unmatched, your love knew no end, In every treasured memory, your spirit I'll forever defend. Through tears and laughter, hand in hand we transcended, My dear dad, eternally cherished, our bond, gentle and splendid.

In the tapestry of my life, your presence still shines through, Your love, your laughter, all the lessons that I drew. Though tears may stain my cheeks, my love remains steadfast, In the chambers of my heart, our bond forever shall last.

Farewell, my beloved father, in this ode, I pour my soul, Your memory, a guiding light, as the years continue to roll. Rest in peace, dear dad, your legacy forever near, For in my heart, your love will always persevere.

Take care, dear father, in the realm beyond this land, You were the embodiment of love, the gentlest guiding hand. For my shortcomings, I seek forgiveness and plea, Know you're deeply loved, missed, and cherished eternally.

I love you, dad, beyond the confines of space and time, You will forever remain in my heart, a love sublime. Until we meet again, in that realm of eternal embrace, Rest well, my dearest father, in God's loving grace.

[21st May, 2023]  –  The day that inflicted the deepest pain, An anguish that forever shall remain.

[dragonmangoods]

In the midnight mist two skeletons roared down a deserted road on black motorcycles their chrome glinting under the ghostly glow of the full moon. They were Raven and Grimm inseparable clad in worn leather jackets marked with skull patches on their backs. Their bond went beyond bone; they were ride-or-die bound by loyalty and something even deeper—a fierce unbreakable connection.

Raven’s long tattered scarf fluttered like a shadow as she sped alongside Grimm whose skull held a crooked grin beneath his cracked helmet. They had been through it all: the ghost towns, the narrow escapes, the endless nights when it was just them and the open road. Nothing had ever shaken their trust in each other.

Tonight as they cruised into the unknown Raven glanced over at Grimm. In his hollow eye sockets she could almost see the fiery spirit that drove him. With a slight nod he acknowledged her gaze and together they throttled forward kicking up dust as they vanished into the night.

It wasn’t the destination they cared about. As long as they were side by side they’d ride forever fearless and free bound by a pact only the dead could keep.

[blackrosestore90]

You Will Forever Be My Always T-Shirt

[ssmindseeking]

Day 30 #ALovingHeART • 1.26.2023: Don't bê afraid tô bê your own person Ky.. •] 🥹 I'm not crying; you áre.. 🥹 I'm not scared anymore.. My self-confidence is increasing & expanding its capacity.. I don't have anymore training wheels and I lack nothing.. My HeART is light, I Love that, and I AM Completing my year end goals for and by myself.. I Bêlieve & have Faith more in me than ever befóre.. I didn't give up on my pássion (Me).. I truly accept Me às I AM.. [• Às shared by Charles Dickens, "A loving HeART is the truest wisdom.." •][• If you are acceptant and compassionate about someone else's flaws or particular character traits, you will be able to manage a situation where you need to cooperate with a difficult person. Perhaps others have warned you that this individual is not easy to deal with, so you may have a preconceived idea about how things will go. Nevertheless, it is advised to toss that aside and see this connection as a blank slate. Keep in mind that what you bring to it is what you will get out of it. As such, it is favorable to start off fairly with kindness. Once you do, you may actually find this person comfortable to get along with.. 🙏🏽🙏🏽💙🙏🏽🙏🏽 2023: Welcome tô The Néw Year of Completion.. >< Daily reflection question: How does it feel tô evoke compassion for difficult péople? A. It was a struggle. Only beçause of the deep self-attachments.. They were personal; not anymore though.. I'm compassionate to self first.. . #Gratitude #MyDailyCalm #ReclaimingMe #Positive #SelfEmpowerment #Inspiration #ImGivingMyselfPositiveBlessings #SSMindSeeKING #KysRamble @kysramble S3 3.20.23.. Past Seasons Available.. #FYP #ISpeakUniversalLanguages #Music #UnconditionalLove #TrUSt #Intuition #Poetry #UnbreakableBonds #UniversalExperiences #EverlastingConnections #Life #5LsADay #LikeLifeLoveLaughLive #OnPurpose https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn58p72AdEk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[affiliateavenue03]

"You don’t need the whole world to love you, just one person who truly does. You are my favorite hello and hardest goodbye"