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Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
so-mordor-itis reblogged
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
so-mordor-itis reblogged
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
so-mordor-itis reblogged
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
so-mordor-itis reblogged
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
so-mordor-itis reblogged
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
so-mordor-itis reblogged
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
Hey guys!
I wanted to come on here and state that I am putting this blog on permanent hiatus and moving to a newer one.
I have decided that, during my writing practice and for improving my craft, I want to start over with a clean slate!
I'll still leave this blog up and running, in case others still want to read its contents, but I will no longer be posting to this blog.
My new one is: @breathinginyoursmoke
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grief will make you do crazy things. it will electrify the elegant, flower-stem neurons in the amygdala of your brain, will pluck them like an instrument. in ancient rome, grief made men twirl in their thin, leather sandals and pirouette until their feet bled; in india, it walked widows onto pyres waiting for fire. the persians gave the bodies of their deceased beloveds to dogs; the egyptians buried them with their servants. grief will make you laugh at the funeral, weep over the cereal bowl; it will buzz your feet until they start dancing in the middle of the night. it’s grief that inspires the unlikeliest of bedfellows. it will convince you, tugging at the hem of your ragged cotton robe — the one you’ve had since your father bought it for you in latakia when you were fifteen, the one that will always smell hazily of summer — that the building is on fire, the world is on fire, and you’ll only find water in one place: a city as far away from here as you can imagine. grief will pack your bag, quit your job, buy a white dress. it will make you say yes.
the arsonists’ city, hala alyan
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𓆩 ღ 𓆪 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞
( i wish i could be everything for you. family, home, watchtower, lighthouse. i am sorry for every way i've ever hurt you, including this. )
chara : clive rosfield fandom : final fantasy 16 quote cr : mabel podcast a/n : ngl someone may have forgotten some of the plot in ff16. not me though
── IT WAS ONCE SAID THAT THERE ARE THREE UNIVERSAL TRUTHS IN THIS WORLD :
ONE : GRIEF IS A DEAD MAN WALKING. it will overcome you, destroy you, devour you, drown you beneath the waves of sorrow. IT WILL HURT. it always will. but it is ultimately you who deems your survival. do not forget that.
TWO : YOU WILL KNOW LONELINESS LIKE IT IS YOUR DEEPEST COMPANION. you will find familiarity with the emptiness, and it will turn into nostalgia turned to mourning twisted into an anguish. in the end, you won't know the difference between friend or foe in the coexistence of your own solitude.
THREE : THE WEIGHT OF THE WORLD IS A TERRIBLY HEAVY THING, DEAREST. make sure you do not carry it alone.
Clive my beloved...
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— The Carnivorous Lamb, Agustín Gómez-Arcos, tr. William Rodarmor
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Peter's used to having rough nights, but not like this.
His mask peels off of his face so slowly, as if it's become a brand new skin. It's sticky from his sweat, slightly hardened with history. A part of his mind wanders as the night's cool air hits his skin, whispering ideals, dreams, and prayers.
Being Spidey has its perks, but it also has its faults.
As he steps away from the window, a noise of someone stumbling makes him pause. A loud tin clatter echoes from the kitchen, along with a string of curse words. Peter inhales with relief, almost snickering with delight. Only you would snack this late and cause a ruckus as you do so.
If this was the start of your relationship, he would've also followed in your footsteps and allowed a few biting words to tumble from his mouth as he did his absolute best to strip his suit off without you noticing. How that would play out: he would stumble, falling flat on his face with considerable noise; you'd then call his name with increasing concern and he'd have to shoo you away as if you were a pigeon that flew directly into his mask's lens. (That's happened so often, if he had a nickel...)
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well, this fic isn’t going to write itself, but i’m going to wait a bit longer to make sure.
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