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missanalog · 3 months
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Finally
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va-cios · 1 year
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Que jodido es querer significar algo para alguien que le importas una mierda.
- A.A
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neuroticboyfriend · 2 months
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"you're sick" i've got a good grade in being one of the "sick and suffering" they hold a moment of silence for at A.A meetings, which is both normal to want and possible to achieve.
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tinta-rota · 1 year
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Cada que mires la Luna, sabrás que estaremos conectados.
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ofeofeliaofeliaia · 6 months
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Azt hiszem az udvarlom eléggé szépnek lát 😊
Amúgy régóta keresem, kinek az esztetikajanak az alapja, hogy szép az, aki szépnek lát?
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zincirlemeler · 4 months
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Bende bi' resmin var, yüzüme bakmıyor.
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futboloynayankizz · 2 months
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didoretrosu · 4 months
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acaba karşılaşsak beni tanır mısın konuşur muyuz
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aaintwst · 5 months
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The first thing she could see was blue.
Blue, as the sky she had seen for the very first time the day she reunited with the Professor.
Blue, as the lake next to Primavera's villa.
Blue, as the ocean that she had once overlooked from a guest room in the royal palace in the Kingdom of Vyde when the Duke had brought her, Cerberus, Fenrir, Natasha, the Professor, and most of the other girls along for a holiday.
Funny enough, she was looking at an ocean of sorts.
"...?" Why was there water above her, but air around her? Oh- was that glass? Oh, there were fish! So many different species she had never seen before, swimming, swimming, swimming, on top, and beside her. How amazing....
What a nice glass tunnel, she thought. The Professor would call it quaint.
A noise in front of her catches her off-guard, and she looks over. There stands a silver-haired person, with a cool hat on his head. She feels her height, suddenly. A mere 134 cm, and she wouldn't grow any taller. Because the Professor said, homunculi do not grow any taller, usually.
Oh, that's right. Where was she, anyway?
And so A.A asked the man,
"hello. have you seen the professor?"
@keiyaku-tako
(this is the full lore of the ask about the beby homunculus child)
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missanalog · 2 months
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We are here - study no1
Acrylic and gold on canvas
100x70 cm
2024
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va-cios · 11 months
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No te puedo olvidar. No te puedo superar… Sería más fácil perder la razón.
- A.A
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neuroticboyfriend · 5 months
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i don't agree with everything in A.A/The Big Book (as per my radical anti-ableism) but. there's a lot of soul in it. there's subculture and connection. i downloaded the SMART recovery app and i know there are a bunch of useful resources here but the therapy-sounding language was like a slap in the face, especially since i have psychiatric trauma.
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tinta-rota · 1 year
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Fuimos un momento. Un momento ameno, grato, hermoso, lindo, perfecto…
Eso fuimos; solo un momento.
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po-blogsblog · 1 year
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To play or not to play… that is the question!
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zincirlemeler · 2 months
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Biliyor musun, gözlerimi kapattığımda kollarımda başka biri değil sen varsın.
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futboloynayankizz · 7 months
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Kaybettim kendimi, aramıyorum
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