When My Mutuals Dont Post For A Long Time And I Notice I Imagine Them Like Wandering A Lonely Mountain

Reflections on EnGou - Ultimate BROTP and Otherwise

So, I’ve been rewatching bits and pieces of the old series and reflecting on a lot, but… can we just talk about Gouenji and Endou for a second?

(Warning, long ass post ahead. Read if you dare)

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mo here 👋 luckily got most of upcoming weeks rent on thursday. still need food, litter n toliet paper ($50) + rest of upcoming rent ($70)! tysm, grateful n thankful always 🫂 will lock post when goal is met!

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Demian : Strachan, W. J. Tr. : Free Download, Borrow, and Streaming : Internet Archive

Book Source: Digital Library of India Item 2015.463033dc.contributor.author: Hesse, Hermanndc.contributor.author: Strachan, W. J. Tr.dc.date

get demian'd idiot

apparently he is called "nuadeng". do you love him?

The chances of Kidou adopting as an adult (when he's above 30yo hopefully) is 97% by the way. Even if he can get or already have a biological child.

Even more likely scenario: he would adopt siblings TOGETHER

sometimes i forget that interfaith relationships/marriage are still a big deal to some people in this day and age and i feel transported to 1800s discourse whenever i even hear the word. like what

When I'm in the pretty princess competition and my opponent is GO!Sakuma

(under read more because i'm embarrassed but i really want to add this)

sakuma's so pretty even when his face isn't shown... what is this sorcery......

The Power of Memories 🎞️

Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed, and I want to share a little bit of my journey with you.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place I once called home. Life was simple but beautiful. I remember sitting with my family in the evenings, drinking tea and telling stories. I remember walking through the streets, greeting neighbors, feeling like I belonged. I remember celebrating birthdays, laughing over silly jokes, and dreaming about the future.

But in the blink of an eye, everything changed. My home is gone. My family is not whole anymore. My city is unrecognizable. 💔 The streets that once felt so safe are now filled with emptiness. The laughter has been replaced with silence.

And yet, I hold onto my memories. Because memories remind me of who I am, where I come from, and what truly matters. They remind me that love, family, and connection are stronger than destruction.

If you’re reading this, take a moment to appreciate the little things. Hug your family, tell someone you love them, appreciate the warmth of home. These small moments are what truly make life beautiful. 💙

And I'm now waiting to be Vetted by @gazavetters 🙏

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Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

Listing the brushes I have used so I won't forget next time (1/?)