Summer trip to Trencin, Slovakia, a shard of history
on my way to visit my partner *giggles and kicks feet*
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Summer trip to Trencin, Slovakia, a shard of history
on my way to visit my partner *giggles and kicks feet*
Bone broth with lemon first thing in the morning for the past 10 days and my skin has never looked better 🤍
When the day turned quietly into another year’s promise,
I found myself awake in a place where time felt suspended.
The world was hushed, fluorescent, unfamiliar,
yet my heart was somewhere else entirely.
Midnight arrived without celebration,
without warmth or music or gathered hands.
Only a screen glowing gently in the dark
and a face that felt like home.
Hours apart,
and yet closer than most people ever get to each other.
I wished her well in the simplest way,
but inside, my wish was far older than words.
Older than seasons.
Older than distance.
Some people are not gifts you unwrap,
they are wishes you carry quietly,
year after year,
hoping the universe remembers.
She doesn’t know it,
but in that moment she was everything I had ever hoped for.
In sleep, in waking,
in every version of myself that dared to imagine happiness.
And though nothing was claimed,
nothing promised,
nothing owned.
There was a knowing.
The kind that doesn’t need permission or proof.
Some connections don’t belong to calendars or circumstances.
They simply exist.
Steady.
Unspoken.
Waiting.
And for that night,
that was enough.
as an anime lover since I was a kid, I was fascinated with the colorful stories of every protagonists... Cardcaptor Sakura, Shugo Chara, Gintama, Sailor Moon and more.
they are sooo magical and beautiful...
then, I watched Code Geass...
and there... I first met my virtual 'husbando' in the name of Lelouch vi Brittania.
a character that is the main protagonist but chose something more akin to an antagonist in general idea of other viewers as we saw Suzaku Kururugi as the hero and him, as a tyrant manipulative villain of his own story...
that is the start why I became fascinated with villains such as Muzan Kibutsuji, Ryomen Sukuna, and Dabi / Touya Todoroki. not because they are so... hot 🥵... but because of the stories behind their life, reasons and goal. that unfortunately, doesn't match with the moral code of our and their society.
so whenever I write my own antagonists, they are actually the ones with the most detailed backstory because villains were not born, but made... and I believed in it not as an anime lover, reader, admirer but also as a writer.
just... saying... (I feel so flustered...)
thanks for reading my first personal entry~~
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The scariest and most dreadful thing about therapy, I find, it's the desire and fear to be known and seen by another person, mingling together.
One part of us says, "Yes, finally! Someone sees me, understands me. I'm not crazy or out of my mind as I was told I am!" However, other part of us – And that's the loudest, goes: "No. This is too much. We're going too deep. These parts of myself must be unknown by anyone but me."
Because, deep down, these things, these horrible truths that we carry within ourselves is also part of ourselves, are they not? And if, in order to "get better" we must get rid of a part of ourselves, where do we draw the line? Those conflicted thoughts – "Maybe this thing I'm doing is hurting me. But I enjoy them. Are they really bad if they're not hurting anyone else but me?"
Hello, my lovelies!
For some reason I don't post here often as just... me - the person behind NestingTendencies. I'm not quite sure why this is; I guess most of my crafting needs are catered to by Ravelry, as a platform. But I do realise that I have many, many wonderful followers, who have been regularly reblogging both the patterns that have piqued my interests and my own creations. And for that I am very grateful!
So I'd like to try and be a bit more social here; get to know you a little, learn what projects you're working on, and show you what's on my own hook!
First up is the Mariposa Sweater which has been the bane of my existence sole focus of my work since January!
Just so you know this was my first virtual concert and wow
GUYS GUYS MY EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!
And i DID AMAZINGLY!!!!!!!