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I have like this, ridiculous idea for a story that's like a sci-fi fantasy fusion setting that I have the characters and a plot for but I have zero idea how to write original content but I am already obsessed with all of the characters and it's not like I can talk about this with anyone because it's all just in my head but I want to scream it into the void so idk stay tuned i guess

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exercise

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I've officially done it chat

My lovely husband immortalised forever on my skin

3.5 hours and $400 later, it's done.

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Y'all I started watching JJK and-

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northern hemisphere babes we made it to the longest night of the year. we made it. for the next 6 months, every day will give us a little more daylight than the last. let's go. take my hand. climb out of the darkness with me

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Merry Christmas from the ✨️fuUuUtTttuuRre✨️ (Australia)

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Falling in love with a character feels like trying to catch sunlight my hands. It’s warm, it’s beautiful, it fills the spaces I didn’t know were empty and yet… it slips through my fingers every time. It doesn’t stop me from reaching, of course. How could it? They make me feel so alive! Their pain twists in my stomach, their voice lingers in my mind like a song I never want to stop playing. I hold them close in a way that’s both intimate and impossible, and it leaves me hollow in ways I can’t quite name.

Our hearts don’t know the difference. Truly, it doesn’t care that they’re nothing more than ink on paper or colored pixels on a screen. Love doesn’t require clarity to bloom, it only needs a spark. And anyway scientifically, the spark doesn’t know what’s real and what isn’t, right? Our brains are wired for connection, attachment, and it clings to the echoes of something that feels like love. To our minds, this is as real as the warmth of a hand, as real as the quiet of a shared moment. It lights up in the same places it would for someone flesh and bone and breathing beneath the touch of our fingertips

But that’s the tragedy of it, isn’t it? The love we feel is real, yet it has nowhere to go. We can’t reach them. We can’t hear their laugh in the room with us or feel their eyes meet ours in a way that says we are known. And so, we grieve. Quietly. Privately. The kind of grief that doesn’t know how to name itself because it’s not just loss. It’s an ache for something that never truly existed. It lingers, like perfume in an empty room. Knowing our heart is capable of such depth, even if it was never meant to be returned, is bittersweet. Perhaps that’s why it hurts so much, because it’s real for you and me, even when they never can be.

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lars study that became thrawn

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Young Mitth'raw'nuru at the Taharim Academy of Naporar (inspired by Jacques Onfroy de Bréville's Young Napoleon Bonaparte at the Royal Military School of Brienne)

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If he has 100 fans I'm one of them.

If he has 10 fans I'm one of them.

If he has 1 fan I'm her.

If he has 0 fans I'm dead.

I love you morally dubious fishman 😔🫶💖

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Has anyone used this audio for Thrawn before?

I just think it's fitting lmao

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Okay so like we can all agree that Shigaraki is hot no matter what

But I really really miss scrungly, skinny, zero muscle mass, absolute loser, 5in1 body wash, bad posture, total baby shigaraki from season 1. I miss him so much. Bring him back to me.

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Hawks in season 7 of My Hero Academia (so far)

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Look at how boyfriend coded my new Shiggy card is omg

Hes so beautiful I wanna have his head on my lap and play with his hair

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