◈:; hebrews 11:1.
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Who felt like a kid again while watching the newest trailer of How to Train Your Dragon Live Action?
I certainly did.
Felt like how I was when I first watched the movie; lonely, bullied, and strangely tired. But full of dreams, of wonder, surrounded by my dogs sitting on the backyard, looking at the sky and wondering how it would be to fly.
Teared up a little too while hearing the even more heart-pulling version of Test Drive.
What kind of ache is this, that I think of someone holding my face in their hands with softness, and I start to cry.
The sole idea of someone being soft with me shakes my bones. Its scary. But if it ever happens, I would treasure every second of it, like a pirate.
Does that makes sense?
"So, you're basically telling me that those three decrepit old women told you that you are an aberration to nature itself? "
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Or where Esther discovers that whoever said that Destiny is cruel, was kinda right.
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Hello dear,,,,
My name is Marah from Gaza.
Computer engineering student
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Thank you from the bottom of my heart for any help you can provide . . .
I cannot do much more that share, but know that i'll pray for you and your family.
What kind of fan of The Sandman I am that I got a female cat with a little of white in her chest and called her Jessamy.
Dear God.
I just finished Sweet Tooth.
What do I do with my existence now?
Douglas Abbot (sweet tooth) is based in Doflamingo and PERIODT.
I miss those times. When childhood made everything brighter, when I used to feel safe with you. I miss all of it, I miss that version of you. But now you left childhood behind, or maybe, just left me behind. And all I want is to rip your throat with my teeth because I don't understand how could you just leave after all we shared. And because of that:
You owe me.
I'm not proud this, but I hope that the memories that haunt me haunts you too.
I bet you'd figured, I'd pass with the winter, be something easy to forget.
—Olivia Rodrigo.
You were my first best friend and my first love. I suppose that's why it hurted more when you left without a word.
Were you afraid of me loving you? You were my friend. Of course I loved you. Was it so difficult? To tell me you didn't feel the same and to make peace? I would have acepted it.
Yep. The best theraphy to ever exist.
That moment when there is no human in sight. Nothing holding you down, AKA human expectations and stuff. That moment when it's just you and God. And you sob and pour your heart out to him.
– That form of peace is on another level>>>
I agree with you. Now lets go to Oda's dwelling and dEMAND ANSWERS
All that I can say......
We don't belong to this world.
We were meant to fly, to ride dragons or to reach the stars.
We were meant to know, to read stories never told, or to understand strange mysteries.
We were meant to travel, to cross horizons or to find what no one ever found.
We were meant to dream, to wander across realities, or to make history.
Why not all of them? And more.
We were meant to more. So how did we end up here, how is that we strayed from home.
So, as I say first,
We don't belong to this world.
As psychology student, I WAS AND AM AND WILL BE HAVING A FIELD DAY WITHW THIS BOY.
We all know that Zeff was the one to drill into Sanji's head that he is to under no circumstance ever strike a woman, but he wasn't the one who taught him to fawn over every lady in existence. If anything Zeff tried to kick that out of him. I like to think that actually came from Sora. I think watching his mother get abused and treated so horribly forever changed the way he interacted with the opposite gender. Maybe she use to make Sanji promise he'd never be like Judge. He'd treat his own future princess like the kind & honorable prince in the picture books they read together. To always treat her like a precious gift.
So Sanji being Sanji takes it a step further & decides to treat every woman he comes across like she could be his future princess. Even subconsciously, I feel he would hate to think of any woman being in the same situation as his mother. So when he's flirting with a customer on a date at the Baratie it's not just about him being a flirt. He wants to make sure that if this lady is in a situation where the man she allows in her company is being an ass she has another frame of reference to compare them with. That way if she's ever getting yelled at or hurt she can think of the random waiter who didn't even know her, but was able to treat her with more love & care than the man she's been living with for years. To remind herself that there are better options out there. That she doesn't need to settle.
Maybe that's why he over reacts to any perceived slight against a lady because how dare you. He knows the power words hold and the very real pain a man can cause so in an attempt to protect he overreacts & becomes an issue himself. Somewhere along the way he confused his respect with lust & his need to protect with possessiveness. This is something he needs to learn to undo himself. Hopefully by the end of the series he's done enough internal work to sort this out & come out with the healthiest version of chivalry he can.
So he may not always react the way he should, but the intent is there. He's never going to stop either so don't even try. Because whenever he sees a lady in a vulnerable position maybe just maybe it's his mother's face looking back at him. And he's not powerless anymore. This time he can do something to help. To stop it.
Well well well, would you look at that. I used the cat's pic cause I felt like such when I realized, but this photo of yours reminded me of my own dogs back home. Turns out they can be scary too. 😆
People, I am an oneironaut.
I just woke up of my nap and I remember a little of my dream, yet I precisely remember that I could pause it, play it back, play it forward. I could control my own dream.
I remember one thing: I saw a man. Tall, with raven hair and all dressed in black. I dont remember his face, but I remember that I knew he was angry for something.
Should I sleep again or I am in danger?
When she was a child and her only companion were the stars, Esther dreamed of what her life would be like. • A little of peace... 'till there isn't anymore.
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It was a Tuesday that had started so well only to end so badly. • The visit of two unwanted guests.
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So, watched Dune a few days ago and didn't understand too much till I did my research. I liked it, the language is kinda difficult, yet intriguing.
You can imagine I already watched Dune 2.
I was meant to, with a friend of mine, that bought tickets for both of us to see it.
The thing here is that I was working and had a couple of things to do before watching the movie, and I had just 20 minutes.
Didn't make It.
Let's just say I'm happy and sad, cause i'm still not conected with the story of Dune at the point i'm eager. But i'll get to watch it soon I suppose.
The desert punk is interesting, and even if the "chosen one" trope is cheesy, it's understandable. I still don't get why Paul is the one Muab'dib (think is written like that) and by who was he chosen and what does he has to do, but I like the story.
How is that the only time my country (Argentina) is mentioned is because it's supposed that it's where Steve Rogers died?
Watcher i'm watching ye.
I remember I couldn't understood why Luke called Percy and Annabeth an "old married couple" when they were numbering the monsters they found and the days when those happened.
'Till I was having a videocall with my parents (who messy, noisy 12yo married couple who married when I was 7) and they did the same, numbering events with days.
I was like: "oh. "
Felt that I was meddling with something sacred too.
Like: "he's such an idiot... Let's get married"
Prettyloserboy (insp.)
There are moments, flashes, where you get a glimpse of what you're capable of.
They happen when you less expect it. When you're walking towards college or your job, when you're alone in your house, when you're sorrounded by people that may be friends or not.
For less than a second, or for countless ages, you are able to see how much power you were gifted with. You see, that if you leave that habit, you will reach a goal. You see, that if you don't stop, you'll be on a place you always wanted to be. You see that, if you stop being prideful, and just do what it's needed, you will cross the limit. You see that, if you don't give up, every doubt, yours or someone else's will not matter.
See? You're the only one that's stoping you. Giving just a little to achieve the greatest is never enough. You have to be willing to leave some things behind, cause they're like a chain that ties you down to where you are, and if you wanna reach your dream and smile wide, with a fullfilled heart and a determinated mind, you gotta be willing.
You gotta be willing.
And then, it's just matter of effort and time.
You were gifted with power. Learn to use it, and use it well.
Poseidon: "I surrender. Just spare my son"
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Percy: "Do you ever dream with mom? "
Poseidon: *laughs silently*
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Me: *cries pearls*
This moment people... I'll have to write an AU of my fic.
PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS 1.08 • "The Prophecy Comes True"
Okey, some words:
I was expecting Hades to be... Well, like un the books, but I actually like this version of him. Fits some headcannons of mine, and well, when you have a whole family that is the personification of Drama, you decide to be relaxed, so I relate to this version of his jsjs.
Also Cerberus >>>>
And Poseidon coming at the second Sally dropped the match >>>>>
"I've always been told to be brave and strong, to see the hope when all feels wrong. I've always been told not to be afraid, and look the price, the price I paid. I'm barely afloat, my sails are set, and i'm coming home. "
This one inyected to my veins, I caught myself humming or singing it out of the blue.
Let's just say that i'll have this song near for a while.
My mother thinks that Nami is in love with Zoro.
What do I tell to her?
*collapses*
imma need those receipts...UNCLE RICK really found the three apples tall version of Becky and him 😭😭😭
Will I ever stop being something to trade?
I'm a daughter, a grand daughter, a cousin, a nephew, but between them all I'm a person. I have a heart that beats, a mind that works, lungs that breath, dreams that exist...
I'm not a stumbling block, or a channel through that people take advantage of other people. I'm not a burden, or something to just invest in.
I'm a person.
I'm a person! I care, I listen, I see! How can any of you call yourself my family when your love is builded in rage, in hate, in all those awful things that you, family, don't want to let go, cause you feel that you have the right!?
How can you all be so... So... So like this? Like a vampire that sucks my blood and lets me with no energy to move on?
I'm a person, and I'm tired. I'm tired of being trapped between all the hate, all the anger, all the bitter, that you, family, send to each other like a tennis ball.
I'm a person, and so I'm tired, and you are losing me.
If this is what I get to carry your blood, then I don't want it.
My mother 'n I watching the first part of opla 1.05:
Sanji: *appears*
Me: Má, I present to you, my psychological experiment.
My mother: You like him?
Me: *blushing* NO. HE'S TRAUMATIZED. AND I NEED TO FIND OUT EXACTLY HOW HE MANAGED TO COPE THO-
Sanji: *kicks those costumers that were causing trouble*
My mother: I understand now why you chose him as your psychological experiment.
Me: 😦
Sanji: *flirts with Nami*
Zoro: *makes fun of it*
My mother: the Rorono jelous?
Me: Oh God.
People, I'm watching Spy x Family and well, the things you do for the mission. *laughs maniatically *
How far i've went. Once you start you never end. First One Piece. Now Spy x Family. What's next?
My family makes wanna dissapear.