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honeysparklesmash · 2 months
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Some low quality tf2 cats (and Crumbsy) sketches because they're silly
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yonglixx · 5 months
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why is he so silly
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clayismyart · 3 months
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My latest cross stitch doodle. Not sure yet what I'll do with it, but so relaxing to do.
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coffeexxcigarettes · 1 month
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Extinguish
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I fear I am made of
The fractured sins of my parents.
Reflected back at me,
Pushing the current to the surface.
In moments of silence;
In moments of solitude.
To be told I am kind,
I am thoughtful,
Goes against my nature
When I long for the soul
Of that which does not belong to me;
Can never belong to me.
If I am called beautiful
By several
My body shakes as embers spark.
Remember who you are.
I've destroyed more people than I can bare to admit.
Their kindness haunts me in ways similar to that of
An endlessly beating heart
Beneath my floorboards.
Can't you hear it, my love?
I believe I was always made for chaos,
Unintentional violence,
Agonizing compassion-
Barely able to stomach when my flames would
Pull another to destruction.
...And then there was you.
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annaberunoyume · 1 year
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(Wally hypnotizes you and sings you to sleep to help you forget your bad day): (leading you inside Home, singing) Lullabee, lullabee, honey bee in the tree, (he gently pulls your towards him. You are entranced and smiling tiredly, pupils enlarged.) Rest your wings 'til the morning light. (He slightly waltz with you) Lullabee, lullabee, honey bee in the tree, your honey is safe tonight. (He winks at Home and she makes a dark black goo appear. It gently lifts you up like a cradle and rocks your sleepy body back and forth. Wally strokes your hair as he keeps on singing) Just dream to the tune I am singing....Time to stop all that buzzing and stinging... (You yawn and he entertwines his fingers together, pleased. The black goo gently lifts you and float towards your bed. Wally sings still.) Lullabee, lullabee, honey bee in the tree, I want to give you a dream, or two or three... (He lifts the comforter and gingerly tucks you in.) Don't sleep lightly, sleep very tightly...Happy slumbers to you... (He kisses your cheek and lies down besides you, spooning your sleeping form.) Goodnight, my bee.
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knotworshipper · 5 months
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bong rips with a vibrator between my legs ♡
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grishaxverse · 1 year
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there is nothing better than rewatching the love story of a food researcher and a ceo falling for each other while her best friend and his secretary also fall for each other when your mental health is down
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wildheart71 · 1 year
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Therapy.
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neverendingcycle · 1 month
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Built 2 garden beds and planted 3 trees during my 3 day weekend 🥹 I’m so ready for the random frosts to end so I can get more things in.
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soulinkpoetry · 6 months
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My sea, my therapy, my happy place…
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fibey234 · 3 months
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Take those flowers, You DESERVE them.
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Feelings that I had to release from me… I wanted to cry… and somehow out of nowhere he appeared, with a bouquet of fresh hyacinths, standing and smiling.
"Take it, it's for you." He told me. I wanted to hug him.. but then I remembered that he is only in my imagination.. 🥺😭
My beloved Hyacinth.. 🪻
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mashupofmylife · 4 months
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For reasons that I now can't remember, my therapist (who mainly works as a child psychiatrist) and I ended up discussing the fact that I still sleep with stuffed animals. I was not expecting him to end the session by telling me that he expects to see pictures of them (or, for that matter, for him to reveal that he immediately assumed that my bed was completely filled with stuffed animals).
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idrather-bereading · 1 month
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8:25 am on wendsday I feel like shit and other mental shit so I missed school listening to party playlists do make the depresso go away. Cake by the Ocean such a bad song but A BOP. Omg. Literally a party.
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annaberunoyume · 1 year
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Naga!Wally Darling comforts a depressed reader: (Wally sees you lying on his bed, exhausted. He looks heartbroken, but resolved. He slithers over to the bed and lies sideways next to you. He gently pulls your hands from your face. He looks at you with a sad, empathetic smile. He tilts his head, as if silently asking something. You take some seconds...But nods. He spirals his eyes.) Wally: Just look...love. Don't think. (Small smile) I'm here...And I'm not going anywhere...( He takes your hand in his, squeezing) 🎵Peace, my children of good will... 🎵 (Your eyes begin to bloom with colourful rings. They widen and you sigh softly...Smiling tiredly) Wally: 🎵Peace, my children, peace, be still... Silent as the snowflakes in the night, holy is the spirit of this night. All the world is calm and peaceful, all the world is bright and joyful. Spirit of love and Child of Peace. Love, unending, that shall not cease... 🎵 (He keeps singing as you touch foreheads. You sigh again...Your eyes dropping tiredly) Wally:🎵Peace, my children of good will...Peace, my children, peace, be still... 🎵 (You finally drift off with a sad, but serene smile. You are so blessed to have Wally.)
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clayismyart · 7 months
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