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Hey hey You guys! I'm Minoriin ;) welcome to my strange world. The door is open and you'll always have the key (use it anytime you want). Hope you like the Journey ♡ -> Your key to my anime tastes: https://myanimelist.net/profile/Minoriin3 (You're welcome☆) Same Wattpad name ☺

[minoriin3]

Read Cap 1: Cerimonia di apertura della Hope's peak academy from the story Danganronpa what if: Quando il pignolo incon...

Just an italian fanfiction about Ishimondo hehehe ~

Gotta love ‘em and spread the Verb xD

[minoriin3]

Ogni tanto aggiorno questa caterva di spazzatura e lo so che non interessa a nessuno -probabilmente neanche a me, non tantissimo almeno-, ma prendetelo come un incoraggiamento a continuare le cose che avete iniziato o almeno a mettere per iscritto i vostri sentimenti perché serve. È liberatorio

Ecco qui

In English

Sometimes I feel like updating this pile of mine b*lls*it, and I know that nobody cares -maybe even I don't care, not that much at least- BUT take that as an encouragement to keep doing what you've started. Or, at least, to write your own feelings 'cause it's useful. It's like freeing yourself.

So, yeah, here it is:

" Just a bunch of (mine) bullshit " by Minoriin3 on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/116948852?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Minoriin3&wp_originator=jgO09%2BeDspiahWfSurF%2BqcsiNTh9fRJmOzB4BCZu33tYXWd8eIaNbDZUDnBtEv6L%2Bz9ubaAwz6nHUB8wF7vdhQ1xqPDmLFK18CJnJiOU8Tqeta0362ar9P7CEmHkyGOx

Just a bunch of (mine) bullshit

L'inglese fa figo hahahah non ci fate caso xD Ho deciso di pubblicare una raccolta di cosucce che ho scritto nel tempo...

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"𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥."

-𝘑𝘰𝘩𝘯 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯

[eludesu]

Trying to properly animate using Akiharu 🖤

[minoriin3]

Hi Hi you guys~☆

I've just created a FB group about this new otome game I've recently found!

So...

If you are interested here is the link to join 🥰

I'll wait~☆

Hi guys! ☆ This is a fan group of this new otome game, "Picka-30 days to love" ❤🥰 Let's share advices about game mechanics 🎮 , secrets to

[liyazaki]

“There will not be a magic day when we wake up and it’s now okay to express ourselves publicly. We make that day by doing things publicly until it’s simply the way things are.” –Tammy Baldwin

[surajmukhis]

[liyazaki]

seize the chance | "requested" by anonymous

[liyazaki]

[liankuea]

#same energy

[inoriyuzurihas]

I wanted to become a man worthy of your love!

GIVEN MOVIE (2020)

[minoriin3]

It's time you guys!

"My brilliant friend" season 3 is finally airing in Italy!

Right now! ♡♡♡

[minoriin3]

Yeah, so, uhm...

I've tried to color something I found but I didn't finish it

That's mostly because I've got too much work to do

(Overworked and over stressed student here🙋‍♀️)

And because I'm an inconsistent person who never finish what I've started (well... ALMOST never).

Anyway, do you like it?

Any advice on how to color those freakin' flowers?

Bye ♡♡♡

See you later alligator!

~ ☆ swooosh *DISAPPEAR* ☆ ~

[sosuperawesome]

Jemlington on Instagram

[meganefeedbacks]

- Josee, the Tiger and the Fish -

[il-pipistrelloh]

"Diventare. Era un verbo che mi aveva sempre ossessionata, ma me ne accorsi per la prima volta solo in quella circostanza. Io volevo diventare, anche se non avevo mai saputo cosa. Ed ero diventata, questo era certo, ma senza un oggetto, senza una vera passione, senza un'ambizione determinata. Ero voluta diventare qualcosa - ecco il punto - solo perchè temevo che Lila diventasse chissà chi e io restassi indietro. Il mio diventare era diventare entro la sua scia. Dovevo ricominciare a diventare, ma per me, da adulta, senza di lei"

- Lenù

Tratto da Storia di chi fugge e di chi resta

il-pipistrelloh

[thewalkingnerd]

Books read in 2021:

L'AMICA GENIALE/MY BRILLIANT FRIEND

The plebs were us. The plebs were that fight for food and wine, that quarrel over who should be served first and better, that dirty floor on which the waiters clattered back and forth, those increasingly vulgar toasts. The plebs were my mother, who had drunk wine and now was leaning against my father’s shoulder, while he, serious, laughed, his mouth gaping, at the sexual allusions of the metal dealer. They were all laughing, even Lila, with the expression of one who has a role and will play it to the utmost.