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#heal the mind
1introvertedsage · 6 days
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True healers feel deeply from experience, not books.
~I.S.~
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thelove-rs · 10 months
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STOP THINKING THERE IS A DEADLINE. THERE IS NO DEADLINE. TAKE A DEEP BREATH AND TAKE YOUR TIME.
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malinaa · 5 months
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if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing
#imagine you're a boy who's going to die. you're in love with the girl you've been watching from afar. you know your fate.#you just want to help her‚ but then there's the announcement and she's here in front of you‚ kissing you‚ risking her life for you and you#think‚ i could live and i could love. you think she loves you when she hands you the berries‚ when she puts them in her mouth.#then you both survive and you go back home and nothing is real anymore. you have nothing. no family. no friends. no love. just an empty#house. a drunk for a neighbor. the love of your life walking into somebody else's arms. you think‚ i survived the games. i could survive#this. and you also think‚ i should've bit down on those berries‚ should've felt the juice burst before i died.#and then the third quarter quell announcement rings in your ears and you think‚ she will live and i will die as i should have in the first#place. the girl you love kisses you on the beach and somewhere you heart stirs and your mind revolts and you savor every touch she has ever#given to you‚ in front of the cameras and off. because you are a tribute and you are always being watched and snow's presence looms and#you think‚ i know she cares. but you get taken. you get drugged. you get tortured‚ your mind altered. the girl is a mutt‚ a murderer. she's#everything you despise‚ your mind stirs. your heart revolts. you gain more awareness but cannot distinguish reality from fiction and you#have never known katniss' love. the war ends. you heal. you come home. you plant primrose for her. years down the line‚ you grow in love#more than you thought possible. but some days‚ you cannot tell fiction from reality so you ask the love of your life‚ you love me.#real or not real? and she says‚ real‚ and kisses you.#and you sigh and kiss her back and revel in this. a home. a life. a love.#lit#the hunger games#everlark#otp: real or not real?#katniss everdeen#peeta mellark#text#tais toi lys#thgpost
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urloveangel · 4 months
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my favourite anti-aging methods are inner peace, forgiveness and minding my business
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onnie-giri · 2 months
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best bros here to save the world (through volleyball <3)
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yeesiine · 7 months
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sunsetsandhope · 7 months
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and if today was rough for you, i am proud of you.
and if you suffered today silently, i am proud of you.
and if you struggled with eating but you still ate, i am proud of you.
and if you were not happy for your body but you let it exist in the peace, i am proud of you.
whatever happened today good or bad, whatever you felt today - i am still very much proud of you, please keep going my friend, i love you.
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landofmoa · 1 year
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Do what’s best for your soul. Fuck anything else.
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histhoughtslately · 23 days
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Listen up! You already have this superpower. Stop letting people’s shitty perceptions be your kryptonite! You are way too strong and intelligent for their obvious tactics! 💫
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 month
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Swapping tips on how to be a bestie in the bath.
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theevenusianwitch · 1 year
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a gentle reminder:
eat something. take your medicine. you are not a burden to others. your emotions are just as real as theirs and deserve to be listened to. relax your jaw and shoulders. it’s okay to take a break sometimes you deserve rest. it’s okay to be yourself. you’re not hard to love and anyone who opposes that does not deserve your time. you’re going to be okay.
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1introvertedsage · 10 days
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Afraid of you? No, you've got me all wrong. It's my heart I fear the most For it sings a different song. Lover of the ALL. Small, fat, white, black, big and tall. Remade in his image You could say I got the call.
We were sent to heal the world. We were sent to make them think. We have always kept the pearl. Another world saved from the brink. So if you think you're ready To see the world remade anew. Just reach out your hand. We will be waiting for you.
~I.S.~
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saturdaysky · 7 months
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you lose sight of it, somehow, when you consort with gods: how fragile mortals are, and how precious.
[gale of waterdeep & my pc, mayhew of nowhere in particular]
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thepeacefulgarden · 8 months
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a-path-by-the-moon · 1 month
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nelkcats · 7 months
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Spite
Danny made himself known to the world by hacking into the Justice League's communications line. Amity was safe but he was so tired of being ignored that the moment he figured out how to isolate his small town from the rest of the world he decided to let the heroes know they had failed.
He posted all the ignored calls, the GIW legal documents, the experiments, everything that would let them know that they had failed. Because he had saved himself and the others but never got help.
In a very short time Amity declared itself independent, similar to Atlantis or Themyscira; they didn't need anything from the rest of the world anyway.
At first the League thought it was the attack of a villain or some new organization.
It became very obvious that this was not the case the more they confirmed the information presented, from a law passed under their noses to the threat of exterminating an entire race of beings that were much stronger than them but decided to chose a peaceful route instead of just destroying everything.
For the first time in years, the League felt useless. The weight only increased when the last piece of "evidence" turned out to be the death certificate of Daniel Fenton, the first victim of the whole mess.
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