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Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Origami Around
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Not today Justin
Claire Keane
Doug Jones
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
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Product Placement
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@rxdio-silence
bonnie (but most often called 'bunny') volakis ˎˊ˗ 27, half-scottish & half-french, owner of the most velvety voice on local radio --- left at the mercy of the universe, she tries to make time more pleasant for herself (and others) in her daily broadcasts / you may not be astrologically compatible! ━━━ independent writing blog for the original character; fc: odessa a'zion [♡] ⠀⠀
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Wychowując się pod pieczą emocjonalnie niestabilnego ojca, bardzo szybko nauczył się rozróżniać zmiany w tonie głosu, odstępstwa w nawykach i zachowania potencjalnie zagrażające jego własnemu bezpieczeństwu. Rozumiał, w jakich momentach powinien odwrócić wzrok, kiedy należało się wycofać i uznać ojcowską rację. Lata dzieciństwa i wczesnej młodości mógłby nazwać tresurą, bo jej efekty towarzyszą mu także w późniejszym okresie, czyniąc życie nieustanną walką o siebie, swoje zdanie i egzekwowanie możliwości jego wyrażania. Nie pozostaje to bez wpływu na relacje z innymi ludźmi, w których Amon jest za bardzo lub niemal wcale. Widzi więcej, skupiając się na szczegółach, zwykle umykających innym ludziom - czuje mocniej, niekoniecznie wiedząc, jak dać temu wyraz. Brzydzi go przemoc, choć ucieka w nią najczęściej, znajdując komfort w tym, co znane. Nieświadomie powiela schematy i najczęściej rozmyśla o tym, jak jego życie wyglądałoby poza pryzmatem Montclair-sur-Semois. Z drugiej jednak strony, gdy już przebijemy się przez mur pozornej obojętności i stworzymy warunki dobre do tego, aby Gauthier odczuł, że przynależy; dostaniemy człowieka z ciętym, ciut gorzkawym poczuciem humoru, w którego towarzystwie nawet cisza bywa wygodna i kojąca. Przymuszony do dokonania wyboru, zawsze wybierze swój kierunek, niezależnie od tego, ile trudu będzie musiał włożyć w jego obranie i utrzymanie.
WE HEAR THE WILDERNESS, AND IT HEAR US
i cannot seem to contort myself back into the shape of a dutiful child. when you stare in the mirror, his face will be glaring back @rxdio-silence » 006
Have you seen the rebirth of dragons as I have in my dreams, dear ancestor?
the witch's tricks almost drove me mad, as i wandered through the meanders of time. i saw things that blurred the lines between dreams and reality, but in the end, only one obvious truth remained: dreams didn't make us kings, dragons did.
❈ i t i s i n t h e b l o o d a n d t h i s i s t r a d i t i o n ❈
AT DUSK DEATH CAME TO ME, FORMED IN FAMILIAR SHAPE
for most people is history now. but for me... whenever i close my eyes, it all comes back clearly. i am result of poisoned mind. @flxwerygore » 002
WE HEAR THE WILDERNESS, AND IT HEAR US
why did i hesitate? what a massive responsibility - being a moral creature. son and father, two sides of the same coin. @rxdio-silence » 004
I WALK WITH THE HUNGER OF OLD GODS, AND THE RAGE OF RUINED CITIESㅤ
He was abandoned as an infant at the gates of a church, left without identity or history. From an early age, he was taught obedience, discipline, and doctrine, with little room for personal thoughts. As he matured, he began to question certain teachings - not openly at first, but enough for others to notice subtle inconsistencies in his behavior and beliefs. In an environment where any deviation was seen as a threat, suspicion quickly turned into accusation. He was formally charged with heresy, despite lacking any real intent to defy the institution that had raised him. His punishment was severe and symbolic. He was subjected to an ordeal involving the forced swallowing of burning coals, a brutal act framed as a test or purification, but in reality intended to break him physically and spiritually. The process should have killed him, and for all appearances, it did. He survived - changed, both physically and mentally. Isolated and transformed, he found acceptance not among humans, but among dark, nocturnal beings who recognized in him a shared nature: something cast out, something shaped by suffering rather than doctrine. Among them, he found purpose and belonging for the first time. He pledged unwavering loyalty to a new master, not out of fear, but out of choice.
# rex-regnat: an independent writing blog for 𝖆 𝖒 𝖇 𝖗 𝖚 𝖘 from 'the blood of dawnwalker', based on official lore, with a hint of personal touch. crossover friendly. mature content.
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WE HEAR THE WILDERNESS, AND IT HEAR US
you'll never get away when you're running from the past. there is comfort in destruction, when it's familiar @rxdio-silence » 002
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀i have been stuck in the air, for long, out of my head⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀stuck in the moment of emotions i have destroyed -⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀i tempted fate, i played this game, i chased my dream ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀s t o r y l i n e f o r @mxwhotte: 001, 003, 005 [♡] ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ❴ desperation is building higher, let's... sacrifice more ❵ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
WE HEAR THE WILDERNESS, AND IT HEAR US
i am nowhere. i have left my world behind, and have not yet found another. ma maison est une ruine, un cimetière. @rxdio-silence » 000
