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YET TO COME (2022) SPRING DAY (2017) ‘get over the hyyh storyline’ they said. ‘it’s over’ they said.
I’m crafting my own necklaces. I’m just wanting to make my own necklaces.
HAPPY MINGHAO DAY 2023 ↬this year's most iconic gose looks!
yeonjun ✙ gq japan interview
he's happy with her cousin pavie.
— ZOË KRAVITZ IN HIGH FIDELITY / S01E05
HERE you can find 187 high-quality gifs of Zoë Kravitz in High Fidelity as Rob. All of the gifs were made by me; please respect my rules and do not repost them and/or edit them. Please, like or reblog if you find them helpful or use them. Thank you and enjoy! Trigger Warnings: Alcohol.
[ YOU CAN FIND MORE GIF PACKS OF ZOË IN HIGH FIDELITY ON THIS LINK. ]
— STEVEN YEUN IN MINARI
HERE you can find 239 high-quality gifs of Steven Yeun in Minari as Jacob Yi. All of the gifs were made by me; please respect my rules and do not repost them and/or edit them. Please, like or reblog if you find them helpful or use them. Thank you and enjoy! Trigger Warnings: Smoking, food.
❝I always lied to you and asked you to forgive me. Deliberately keeping you at a distance by my own hand. All because I didn’t want you to get caught up in any of this. But now, I believe that perhaps you could have changed father, mother and the rest of the Uchiha.❞ ✧ NARUTO SHIPPUDEN Episodes 138 & 339
YET TO COME (2022) SPRING DAY (2017) ‘get over the hyyh storyline’ they said. ‘it’s over’ they said.
💕 self-love time! talk about which ones of YOUR creations (edits, artworks, fanfics) you like the most then send to other creators to do the same 💕
I wanna say for fanfiction the one I like the most I my fanfic start again
As for creations, I make plushies and one thing i've loved to work with is with this galaxy fabric i got making a galaxy version of lapras along with a neck dragon and some bats!
as for edits, i find this gif to still be my fave from DISA that I made :)
🌈✨ This vibrant creation from the ChatGPT app captures the essence of pride and truth. It resonates deeply with my own journey of coming out—where those who embraced me became my cherished family, allowing me to truly express myself and live freely. Here’s to being our authentic selves and finding beauty in our truths!
🔥 Diving into the fantasy realm with this fiery creation! Using AI, I’ve unleashed a spectacle of bright colors and dynamic motion that encapsulates my love for vibrant artistry. The joy of crafting such visuals is truly exhilarating! 🌟 What styles and elements resonate with you in the world of art? Share your favorites below! ✨
I created this beautifully evil geisha using ChatGPT. What do you think? Dive into the dark charm and enigmatic allure of this artwork, where tradition meets a sinister fantasy. 🌑✨🖌️
The Beginning of the End
(Image from José Luis Guerin‘s The Academy of Muses)
Cancer. The word rolled off the doctor’s tongue as if it were ordinary, everyday conversation. Like it was something I should’ve known all along. Without even knowing what I was doing I fell into my doctor’s arms, screaming and crying. “I’m incredibly sorry Mrs. Mendoza.” As I walked out of the doctor’s office, as I’ve done many times before, only this time it was different. Everyone in the office that day was gone, all the doctors, receptionists, patients, nurses vanished. The only thing left was me, which in a way makes sense. At the end of the day, all you have is yourself, right? After a long while of just standing around, letting the emptiness sink in, I reached the exit door and was outside. It was raining, pouring. My husband of 25 years was sitting in the car waiting for me, I see him smiling at me with all the hope in the world, the exact smile that I fell in love with all those years ago. Slowly, but surely, that smile started to fade as he sees the empty expression on my face. It’s amazing how one minute a person can be so full of hopes and so happy, and in the next, so broken and confused. I don’t even bother opening up my umbrella, my subconscious whispers to just let the rain fall down on me, and I let it. I allow myself a moment to stare up at the rain. Letting it fall down on me as if it were healing me on some psychological level. “God, why have you done this to me?” I whisper to myself. When I finally get into the car, drenched from all the rain, my husband, Julian, is quiet. I can tell he’s just as speechless as I am. I sit there longing him to say something, anything. To hug me and tell me that everything will be okay, even though we both know it won’t be. Instead we both sat there, staring into each other's eyes, as we’ve done many times before, however, this time is different. There’s a cold emptiness in the air. We sit there, staring and crying. He looks at me like I’m slowly slipping away and I stare at him preparing to say goodbye. He reaches over to me and embraces me, we’re still silent...aside from the whimpering. All noise is in soft “I love you”, sniffling, and weeping. Finally we started the drive home. Soon I would have to tell my family, friends, coworkers, and everyone in between. But, instead of stressing about everything that is yet to come, I sat in the car, looking out the window with a blank stare on my face, “The beginning of the end…”
Torches ablaze, fire in their eyes
Shatters of our hearts, tears in our eyes
Shouting evil slurs, marching in the streets
Fear filling our children, some people who lost their heartbeat
Fights starting, murder happening
It doesn’t seem real, like we’re only imagining
It seems terror will never stop
Like we’re surrounded by this evil backdrop
But we are patriots, we are courageous
Fighting against this discrimination
We must never give up the fight for justice
We must be the ones to start the discussion
We will show that terror will never win
Fighting against this actual sin
We are stronger
We will conquer
This isn’t their country
It’s our country.
(via GIPHY)