wondering if i really, really like displays of devotion because i have some kind of thing for it. because the number of OTPs I have that are literally just #devotion is. unreal.
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wondering if i really, really like displays of devotion because i have some kind of thing for it. because the number of OTPs I have that are literally just #devotion is. unreal.
i always raise my eyebrow when i reread this scene with crea… why is there so much emphasis on the marriage part?? especially considering how it’s clearly supposed to foreshadow ros’ future lol
Rosas
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‘In the world of boys, he’s a gentleman.’
I made this yesterday after a lot of thinking on men, stories, actual good men, and so on. Definitions gain clarity, and I wanted to embody Pratap Singh Sisodia the same way in the modern world.
Meet Ajabdeh Roshni Punwar, a girl who is chaos yet serene, who is the calm before, during and after the storm, but the fire of truth.
Am I going to actually make a story out of this? Let me know by reblogging your thoughts, or commenting, or even liking!
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Luché a muerte contra una planta llena de espinas en mi casa, creo que era una corona de cristo, decidí ser ateo ese día. La ataqué con un machete que me prestó mi vecino, la defendieron a muerte los mosquitos con su arsenal de contagios (dengue, malaria, el mal de Chagas, leishmaniasis, esquistosomiasis, fiebre amarilla, chikungunya, filariasis linfática, ceguera de los ríos y el virus del Nilo Occidental). A esa primera linea se sumó una araña a la que le podía contar los pelos, y un rosal que está al lado y que me golpeó a traición por la espalda: intentó clavarme espinas en mi cabeza. El sol se sacudió las nubes y decidió participar en la batalla, disparó todo su cáncer sobre mi piel. Pasó una abeja y prometió traer refuerzos, no identifiqué a los demás insectos pero sospecho eran mercenarios contratados por mariposas. La naturaleza le había puesto precio a mi cabeza, pero mi alma tenía una sola prioridad: erradicar la planta sin daño colateral. Gané.
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