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mindofserenity · 5 months

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#ameen ya rabb #pray for them #dua #no more words #the situation is despicable beyond words #the last couple weeks has been nothing more but tiring mentally and spiritually #but we do what we can for the hope of pure peace #palestine #from the river to the sea palestine will be free

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paint-it-red-and-black · 5 months

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WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK TWAT THE FUKL

WDYM “Max praises Leclerc”

WDYM “Lestappen bromance”

#lestappen #charles leclerc #max verstappen #bro u good?#nah bro im dead #i wasn't ready for this launch at all #i mean i had a peaceful evening just waiting for tomorrow's press conference and then they just BOOM HAVE SOME LESTAPPEN #how the fuck am i gonna recover????#well i can believe that for F1 lestappen is for PR #if i try hard i can believe that lestappen for RBR is PR #BUT FOCKEN VERSTAPPENCOM?????#nah i dont know the sane fuck whats going on #it's just #lestappen gate 2023 #no more words

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primalmimikyu · 6 months

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Pearls task is basically: "Shiny Duo, Soup Group, And half the divorce group"

It's basically that!

#pearlescentmoon #secret life spoilers #no more words

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kiss-this · 3 months

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#måneskin #victoria de angelis #no more words #a goddess

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pilferingapples · 2 years

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Grantaire and the unbearable cringe of caring about anything ever

For no particular reason, I want to talk about these lines in Grantaire’s intro right now!

He sneered at all devotion in all parties, the father as well as the brother, Robespierre junior as well as Loizerolles. "They are greatly in advance to be dead," he exclaimed. He said of the crucifix: "There is a gibbet which has been a success." (3.4.1, Hapgood translation)

Il raillait tous les dévouements dans tous les partis, aussi bien le frère que le père, aussi bien Robespierre jeune que Loizerolles.—Ils sont bien avancés d'être morts, s'écriait-il. Il disait du crucifix: Voilà une potence qui a réussi. (original French)

Because they are in many ways SO at odds with...everything else about him! And I think puts him in a closer parallel arc with Enjolras!

Breaking the lines apart just a little:

He sneered at all devotion in all parties, the father as well as the brother, Robespierre junior as well as Loizerolles. "They are greatly in advance to be dead,"

Robespierre “ junior” --that is, the younger-- was Robespierre’s brother, who was executed along with him. Loizerolles here is Jean Simon Loizerolles , who volunteered for execution in place of his son. Also both were executions taking place during the Revolution,on opposite political ends, more or less. It’s not surprising that Grantaire would mock the idea of dying for any sort of politics at this point--of course he would, that’s his thing.

But the big point of the text here is that these people didn’t die for politics, but for devotion to a loved one--a brother, a father.

And Grantaire is absolutely ragging on it! He is mocking the very idea of devotion to another person! This is the cynic’s version of “ the bare throat of Evadne would have moved him no more than it would have moved Aristogeiton”. Basically:

(they are both so young and so ridiculous)

There’s a big difference though- nothing about Enjolras in his intro contradicts that disavowal of personal attachments. Every note about him is about how much he is Not Interested in the personal. If this is an error in judgement, it is one he is making with his whole idealistic self.

But the very next paragraph of Grantaire’s intro is about how he has One Fanaticism , and his whole life revolves around Enjolras, and he doesn’t have any joy in the world except being around his friends, and basically: He Could Not Be More Full of It, personal attachments are his LIFE and on at least some level he knows this! He’s just tangling himself up in stubborn, self-defeating denial!

This also sets up more of a gradual character arc for Grantaire ! if in 3.4.1 he’s mocking the very idea of personal devotion, by Enjolras and his Lieutenants (5.1.6) he’s openly swearing his devotion to Enjolras. He still can’t help mocking the cause itself some, and distancing himself from that--which is where he and Enjolras are still zooming right past each other. But he’s losing some of the ironic distance from his own deepest feelings, and I think that’s part of why he’s able to even try to act for the republic here.

I think this parallels Enjolras’ character arc here too-- if he’s all about the abstract ideal in 3.4.1, by 5.1.6 he’s thinking of that ideal in terms of his friends-- the revolution is now made up their spirits for him, the republic something that will be worthy of their efforts.

By the time the barricade is built, Grantaire will be ready to directly state his personal kind of devotion even more clearly, and make a more direct move of acting on them--even if that action is just to Be There and Not Leave at first. And Enjolras, in parallel , will be willing to cede a practical advantage-- a spy’s info-- for the chance to save a friend.

OFPD is something of a leap of faith for both of them, really-- but I think they’ve been moving closer through the story, just enough that in that final moment they can finally reach each other.

The other thing, of course, is THIS line:

He said of the crucifix: "There is a gibbet which has been a success."

Which is just straight up mocking Jesus Christ/Christianity--but, also, crucially, acknowledging that that story of sacrifice has become a big deal.

And this is something I think Grantaire struggles with through all his appearances in the novel. He hates the idea of sacrifice-- but he doesn’t deny that it can work for a movement, even when he’s doing his best to dismiss it. There’s a lot to be said about Christianity , but it can’t really be denied that it caught on and got popular!

And...I think I will have to think about what that all conveys here! But putting a pin in it for sure.

#no more words #brain scrampled egg #Grantaire talk #LM 3.4.1 #again and forever #long post

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soulinkpoetry · 1 year

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Words sometimes can only do harm. If they don’t understand you, let your silence speak.

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#enjoy the silence #no more words #peace at last #soulinkpoetry #poetry #she writes #thoughts #feelings #poets on tumblr #it is what it is #that’s life

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ayuminamieworld · 4 months

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浜崎あゆみ / no more words (ayumi hamasaki COUNTDOWN LIVE 2023-2024 A ～ A COMPLETE 25～)

"Surely, surely the longer we live the more we know And then, and then the longer we live the more we forget

Those that have beginnings must also someday have an end There's one for all things that live

If this world were divided in two into winners and losers, ah, I'd be fine being a loser I always want to be a loser

Surely, surely we're more beautiful the sadder we are And thus, thus, we get dirtier the sadder we are

Today again we sacrifice something for the ones we must protect All living things do All things

If this world were divided in two into winners and losers, ah, I'd be fine being a loser I always want to be a loser

What can I convey to you? I'm just tiny, small me I'm going to stop talking any more than this because sometimes words are so powerless..."

#浜崎あゆみ #ayumi hamasaki #ayumi #hamasaki #hamasaki ayumi #no more words #live #video #ayu

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kimjiwoong · 1 year

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you know that thing men do when they take off their hoodies in this way... idk like they reach behind their backs to take them off? he did that right in front of me and my stupid brain short-circuited because I think he has a tattoo?? that peaked out of his t-shirt and that's just so unfair SO UNFAIR hopefully I saw wrong and he has NOTHING

#i cantttttttt #he's so... i want to eat him <3 #no more words #ALSO #he said my lipstick looked good #cause i wore red lipstick instead of my usual gloss #UGHHHHHHJ KISS ME!!!!#anyways nejsjsjsjd im Normal im Ok #rose.txt

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words-etched-in-her-skin · 2 years

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I want trans Alcina to use my ass so she'll get off without allowing me to cum, fucking me rough and deep as a punishment for riling her up, and then degrade me for getting so wet from it.

And then make me go about my day without finishing me off no matter how much I beg.

So.. I was informed today that apparently "Anal August" is a thing 👀 And well, who would I be if I didn't indulge the thirsty masses, hm? 😌 I do hope some of you enjoy this one ♥️

(TW: rough handling/degradation ahead)

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"Did you really think you could alter your uniform in such a slutty way, wear it all morning and there would be no consequences, little pet?"

The Countess pulled your hair back roughly, forcing a stinging heat across your body and an arch to your lower back.

"Mmph-! ... No, Mistress."

"Mh.. so you were counting on it then, were you?"

Even as you felt her claws begin to lengthen, digging ever so slightly into the sensitive skin of your scalp, you couldn't help but smirk.

"... Perhaps."

She yanked your hair back even harder causing you to yelp, a slight growl in her throat.

"It would do you well to address me properly, pet. Do not forget your place."

"Y-yes, Mistress. Sorry, Mistress."

"Mh."

The Lady released her hold on you, dropping your head with such force that it flew forward and stopped just short of hitting the hard wood of her office desk.

There was no denying that you had spent every chance you could that morning riling her up. That you had made sure her eyes were on you each time you slowly bent over or traced your fingers teasingly across your collar bone. And the speed in which she had you naked with your ass in the air only proved just how much it had effected her.

"Unfortunately for you, I had a rather unpleasant morning dealing with likes of Heisenberg and his insipid questions, so there will not be much mercy in store for you today, little pet."

Her sinful mouth just inches from your skin, the warmth of her breath skating over it. Large hands coming to your backside and spreading your legs for her as far as they could go - your arousal dripping clearly in the midday sun.

"Look at you.. getting all wet from this. Mommy's little whore, hm?"

She already had you to a point where you could barely speak, a single whimper in response and she hadn't even started yet. The cool air of the castle doing it's best to make the heat that pulsed between your legs even more prevalent. And when you lengthened your hips back a little more, hoping to give her better access, the Countess only chuckled.

"Oh, I won't be taking your core today, sweet thing. After all, you did ask for this."

An embarrassingly needy moan slipping from your lips as she traced her fingers down the slit of you, collecting your wetness. The firm cock that hung low between her legs all too eager for what was to come as she used your own desire to ready both herself and your ass.

"I'd take a deep breath if I were you, pet." The Lady whispered low in your ear, causng you to curse under your breath.

"Yes, Mistress. Use me however you want."

"Mh.. oh, I intend to."

There was no time for any sort of response before the stretch had begun, before the tip of her womanhood was breaching your backside with a delicious sting.

"Please, Mistress. I need you."

"Bold of you to assume you'll be getting anything out of this. Little slut." She practically snarled.

The way her tone took on something darker, making your legs tremble and your core clench. Tips of claws that could easily rip you in half just barely sinking into the soft flesh of your hips and thighs as the length of her slid endlessly into you. A deep moan rolling across her large frame.

"Y-your little slut, Mistress."

"Mh.. flattery will get you no where, pet."

You cursed under your breath again, crying out at the first thrust of her hips, her cock stretching you all over again. It was almost embarrassing just how wet she had you, your arousal already puddling below you on the office floor. Something you were sure she'd make you clean up later.

"Fuck. Please, Mistress!"

The Countess chuckled, driving her cock into you even harder. "No."

The way you whimpered and squirmed, the flush across your body growing deeper with each thrust, with each degrading phrase that fell from her evil lips. The sheer size of her holding you in place as she fucked your ass with complete disregard.

"Just look at this mess you're making. Poor little pet. So needy. So eager to take all of me. Hm?"

"Yes. Mistress. P-please."

The Lady didn't even waste her breath with a response, only bringing her hand down hard against on your backside before picking up the pace. Each thrust calculated - building the almost unbearable ache in your core even higher, your inner thighs completely coated in your want.

You weren't even sure how much time had passed before you felt the width of start to twitch inside you, your backside completely wrecked as her heated desire spilled out - filling it. An all too arousing moan ripping through the office air as her pace finally began to lessen.

Your body slumped against her desk, used and aching. Wanting nothing more than to feel the pressure of her fingers on your clit. But all that came was another dark chuckle as the Countess slid herself out of you and threw some of your clothes in your direction. Using your shirt to wipe your arousal from her thighs and cock before tossing it your way.

"Clean yourself up, pet. Maybe if you behave for the rest of the day I'll reward you during tea later and let you bathe me."

You nodded, a muffled "Yes, Mistress" just barely audible. The Lady chuckled again, facing the door before quickly turning back to look at you.

"And don't even think about touching yourself."

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I'm.. well.. yeah.. writing this at work might have been a bad idea, but ah well 🤣 Ahem.. I'm gay 😩

#depravity answered #anonymous #resident evil village #alcina dimitrescu #lady alcina dimitrescu #trans!alcina #trans!alcina x reader #just #fhdkkdjdjd #no more words #only gay #fuck fuck fuck #re8 asks

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raurquiz · 2 months

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#otd @berlinofficialband #berlin #LoveLife #whenwemakelove #touch #begstealorborrow #nowitsmyturn #dancinginberlin #picturesofyou #inmydreams #nomorewords #foralltomorrowlies #fall #vinyl #vinilo @mercuryrecords

#otd #berlin #love life #whenwemakelove #touch #begstealorborrow #nowitsmyturn #dancinginberlin #pictures of you #in my dreams #no more words #foralltomorrowlies #fall #vinyl #vinilo

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sarahscribbles · 1 year

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I managed to write 100 words of a new fic despite being Exhausted