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sorry i’ve been gone! i’ve been busy, and i also just recently got into da:i again so thats.......a thing. however, i’ll try to get some work done tomorrow! like this for a starter tomorrow!!
You never need to apologize for how you chose to survive.
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In a sense, I’m the one who ruined me: I did it myself.
Haruki Murakami (via mechaniism)
I am, in fact, a man who may turn heartless in an instant.
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Zendaya as Cut-Throat : BAD BLOOD
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You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way.
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“You’re welcome.”
Cut Throat should be proud, Rohini mused sometimes; she was really good at what she did. The predatory—yet sincere—smile almost, almost made her shiver. Dark eyes sparkled at the {thought} of learning something new, something usable.
“Swords. I TRIED daggers once; didn’t go too well.”
“Alright ---...” She’s as skilled at swords as with daggers, and she shoves the knife into it’s holder as long dark legs carry her to the sword wall. She pulls her favourite for herself and then picks a good beginner one for the other, handing it to her friend with a raised brow. “This is a good starting sword; feel the weight of it. Swing it around a time or two.”
[ why be passive aggressive when you can be aGGRESSIVE AGGRESSIVE ]
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