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poissondenoel · 1 month
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Sinful maidens---Red rose
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There is nothing worse than a one-sided passion. The object does not feel this feeling, tends to start hating us. And the inner fire does not let you sleep peacefully until only ashes remain inside
-What's your name? -Cordelia Sakamaki.
The weather outside was ordinary. I didn't want to look at its. It was the place that attracted attention. It was a garden with lush flowerbeds, alleys of trees, a small fountain, a table. A table for tea or writing. A woman sat beside it. She interested most of all. Her clothes were black, but in some places semi-transparent, which gave a playfulness. Venomous green eyes and a cynical smile. It gave the impression that she had won a poker game and was proud of herself. The dark red lipstick gave her a great uniqueness.
Getting lost in the woman's eyes, I didn't notice the wine glass in her hand. It was already appropriated by the imprint of red lipstick.
-Cordelia is a French name?
-Oui…-an atmosphere of flirtation hovered over the woman.
"I think she has a musical background, her voice is melodic and smooth".
-How old are you?
-A lot older than you think. -More than you think.
Much
-Parfume. What perfume is that?
It's a sweet scent with floral notes. It seems more suited to young, infantile girls trying to get a bloke's attention. Cordelia didn't need it. this is not what made her alluring.
-Oh, you noticed, with a playful smile- it's jasmine oil. Isn't that a gorgeous scent?
-Yes. What are your interests. Recent ones.
-I'm interested in a story "The Pit" by Kuprin. It's a good book, I recommend it. Maybe you'll learn something new. Hm… - the woman fell silent, but immediately came to her senses - Ah, yes, and my son. His name is Laito.
"Ugh… This is all so ungodly and dirty".
I was about to ask something, but I was interrupted.
-These red roses were brought by my husband from Spain. -As soon as the words came out of her red lips, the smile on her face disappeared. -But the old ones were better. "Florentina."
Madame in black sat at a table in the large garden. Her purple hair played reluctantly with the cool breeze. Her eyes looked down. One could wonder what gemstone resembled them. Nephrite, jadeite, emerald, amethyst. Dark red lipstick. Rubbed. Hands rested on her legs. Gloves black but with reddish stains. Could someone have died? There's a bottle of wine on the table. Spilled. All that's missing are the tears.
The red stains on the gloves are lipstick.
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contrastparadoxx · 19 days
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Crowdsourcing ideas for how best to reward myself for actually getting some cleaning done
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treasure-goblin · 2 months
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can't offer much rn because i feel a little poorly (waiting for the painkillers to kick in) but have some random assorted cat pictures. the first one is from june when link was like 14 weeks and the last one was sent to me by mum yesterday. the other two idk. the cats really like the bathrooms because they have heated floors so it's not uncommon to find them napping in a pile of clothes or towels in the middle of the day
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i hope you're holding up okay, and even if you aren't, i promise you that it'll pass. have a sip of water or tea, have a snack of your choice and it'll slowly get better, promise.
A, kibbies <33333
Thanking you, luv kibbies 🫂🩷
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malwarechips · 17 days
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yknow i never noticed the sheer rareness of images having ids or alt text on this website until i started adding alt text to my art (and trying to remember to add it to any images i post in general, especially text screenshots) and that makes me kinda sad
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lucidloving · 7 months
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@roach-works // Melissa Broder, "Problem Area" // Mary Oliver, "The Return" // @annavonsyfert // Koyoharu Gotouge, Demon Slayer // Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance // David Levithan, How They Met and Other Stories // Tennessee Williams, Notebooks
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notbecauseofvictories · 3 months
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A customer contacted our team with questions, and then finished their email with: "I am daunted by the complexities and unknowns." I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since.
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randomalistic · 4 months
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Selfshippers who ship with weird/unappealing characters. I love you. Like hell yeah you go get with Mr Crocker. Go get with lord faarquad
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slavicafire · 1 month
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classycookiexo · 3 months
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falseficus · 5 months
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everybody’s always on writing prompts like “what if there was a world where everyone had a timer ticking down to their death… but you met someone whose timer said infinity!” or “what if everyone had their cause of death tattooed across their forehead… but you met someone whose forehead said THE CREATURE!” Enough -
enough. stop with the shock value. there is no need to insert THE CREATURE; the benign concept of such a world is horrifying enough. not even in urgency, but just in banal, everyday interaction. imagine you meet someone and their timer says two years. not tomorrow, not urgently soon, but two years. enough to do quite a lot. they could fall in love in that time - could they get engaged? have a baby? you might otherwise get to know them, befriend them, but perhaps you opt not to, make a conscious choice not to invest in your own grief. what balancing act would every individual person have to participate in - I have ten years, is that long enough to be a good mother to children? is that long enough to secure a caretaker for my own mother? my wife will die a few months before me. my newborn’s timer reads nineteen years.
and cause of death. you interview for a job and emblazoned across the healthy, smiling face of the HR lady is MALNUTRITION. your country is prospering, safe, but every person you meet on the street from the babies to the old women read BOMB. BOMB. what kind of havoc would fate wreak on the world? what about the loss of privacy? how would that shape our notions of hope? idk man I think a lot of those ancient poems were right, and the fates are monsters. I’m interested by the framing of these ideas as trite horror tales when the premises themselves are so much more disturbing if simply taken to their logical ends
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lesbianralzarek · 3 months
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"life doesnt get better, you just get stronger" does NOT include ages 11-17. life does in fact just get better from there. those years are dogshit. like, you do get stronger but its mostly just a factor of not being 11-17 anymore. positive thinking helps but it doesnt fix whatevers going on at 15, you have to brute force through that one raw
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shining-sphinx · 1 month
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So I got into dungeon meshi and i’ve been telling everyone who I talk to. I love everything about the world, characters, the art, etc.
BUT
People are not kidding when they say that senshi will manifest in your head to tell you to eat better. Like I have a hard time remembering to eat but my brain would be like “you haven’t eaten in some hours, you need a meal” and I would be like you’re very right internal senshi I’m gonna see what I can make. Then I make food??? Honestly Gods sent senshi for helping so many people eat better
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saulwexler · 5 months
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how to explain to non-americans that the better call saul ads aren’t exaggerated for comedic effect they are super normie
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mpekamitzii · 7 months
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astronomical-bagel · 2 months
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powdermelonkeg · 4 months
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Important rules/tips I've learned as an adult that helped with anxiety
If people are mad at you, it's their responsibility to tell you, not your responsibility to guess
If they're mad at you in secret anyways, they're the ones in the wrong, not you
If people don't like what you're doing, it's their responsibility to tell you
If they say it's fine when it's really not, they're the ones in the wrong, not you
People are allowed to be wrong about you
If they are wrong about you, wait for them to bring it up, because if you try to, you will inevitably overcorrect
Some people are committed to misunderstanding you. You will not win arguments against them. Yes, even if you explain your point of view. They do not care. Drop it
The worst thing that will happen from a first-time offense is being told not to do it again. Maybe with a replacement if you broke something
You can improve relationships and gauge willingness to talk to you by giving compliments. It's like a daily log-in bonus and nobody thinks twice about it
Most things are better after you sleep on them
Most things are better after you have a meal
Most things are better after you shower
Your brain makes up consequences that are irrational. If the worst DOES come to pass and someone acts like they do in your head, they are overreacting, and you are entitled to say "what the fuck"
If your chest hurts after you feel like you've made a social error, that's called rejection-sensitive dysphoria. It means your anxiety is so bad that it's causing you physical pain, which is a good indicator that you're overreacting. Tense yourself, hold it for 20 seconds, let it go, then find a distraction
If you're suddenly angry at someone after you feel like you made a social error, that's also rejection-sensitive dysphoria. You are going to feel annoyed about it for awhile, but being genuinely pissed off is your anxiety trying to find something to blame to take the responsibility off your shoulders, and getting scared because it can't justify itself. Deep breaths, ask yourself how much you ACTUALLY want to be angry at that person, then find a distraction
"Sour grapes" is more healthy for you than stewing. Deciding you don't like someone who's perpetually annoyed with you, won't talk to you, etc. makes letting go of anxiety over them easier
If people don't like you, they will find reasons to be annoyed with you when they otherwise wouldn't. If people do like you, they will find reasons NOT to be annoyed with you when they otherwise would. People do not ping-pong between the two
You DO have to make a conscious choice not to think about something. If you're having trouble circling back to it, say out loud that you're done thinking about it and why. Then find a distraction
When you're upset, part of you is going to want to make false bids for attention (suddenly texting differently, heavy sighs, etc. but when someone asks you about it, you tell them it's nothing). Do not listen to it. You gain nothing from it except more misery
People like to help people they care about. It makes them feel good about themselves
If you think you're insufferable for needing help, see above. Yes, really. They get a serotonin kick from it
If you think you're insufferable for mannerisms you have, you either have to consciously choose not to do them, or accept that they're part of the package that comes with you. Being apologetic about existing does nothing except make you more miserable
If you do things you don't like when you feel meh about it, it makes it easier to do them when you hate it
If you avoid things you don't like when you feel meh about it, it reinforces and magnifies how bad it feels when you hate it
Seriously. Read those last two points again. If you can make yourself make a phone call when you've got nothing to lose, you will slowly lose that panic you get when you have to make a phone call you haven't prepared for. You do have to CONSCIOUSLY take that step
Hobbies that make you care for something get rid of that nagging feeling that you're not doing enough. Go grow some rosemary
If you don't engage with your hobbies regularly, you will feel miserable, and anxiety will spike
Hobbies are things that give you a bit of happiness. They do not have to be organized or named to do that. Go be creative in something. Play with coins. Make up lists. Start a new WIP
No one cares what you look like
If people point out things they don't like about how you look unprompted, they are being rude. You are entitled to say "what the fuck"
People who like you will find you pretty to some degree. Minor things about your appearance go completely unnoticed. Literally, scars and dots and blemishes do not register to someone who likes your company
You looking at yourself in the mirror is 10x more closely than anyone is going to look at you
If you're anxious about your body type, and you're creatively inclined, make/write an oc with that same shape. Give them nice things and make other characters love them. Put them on adventures. You'll start to see yourself in the mirror more kindly
You care about wording and perfect lines/colors way more than anyone who views your work ever will
Sometimes when you're upset, you're going to feel like not eating. Do not do that. Not eating makes you more miserable
Same with things you normally enjoy. Denying yourself helps no one. You are punishing yourself for being sad. Stop it
Both of these will take conscious decision to break the habit of. Make yourself do it anyways, and it will slowly get easier
And again, to reiterate: If someone is mad at you, it is THEIR responsibility to tell you, not your responsibility to guess
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