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trying on a metaphor
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
One Nice Bug Per Day
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art blog(derogatory)
DEAR READER
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somewhere in a clearing in the forest of death
two teachers are taking a break
Repost de um desenho que eu fiz do Naruto x Sasuke da última copa!
De onde vem a transgressão da alma?
De onde vem
a transgressão da alma?
Do meu desejo mais fundo,
sórdido, sombrio, asqueroso,
ou do impulso de se esconder
nos confins da minha própria escuridão?
A cobiça e o proibido
reinam onde o Eu soberano não alcança,
territórios distantes
onde a consciência não pisa.
Ali, o renegado pela lei maior
- poeira esquecida sob o tapete -
retorna em forma de estranheza,
faz do outro um adversário,
inimigo íntimo
do mais profundo prazer.
O outro nos atravessa,
penetra, mistura-se,
sempre autoritário:
ordena que o gozo
habite à beira da morte.
A guerra entre a lei e o si
é travada em silêncio,
no escuro
onde o desejo aprende
a falar por vielas.
Engana-se quem crê
que nunca fomos censurados de fora
para então instalar o carrasco
dentro de nós.
O pecado não nasce
da atração pelo proibido,
mas da própria proibição.
Como hei de transgredir uma lei que jamais foi criada?
Andrew (Naruto) in Drag

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"mr nosebleed"
[inspired by this amazing reel]
rip my heart out
Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru/Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Characters: Getou Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Sukuna | Ryoumen Sukuna Additional Tags: Romance, anonymous letters, Horror, Psychological Horror, Suspense, Romance Horror - Freeform, Obsession, Mystery, Creeping Dread, Slow burn Horror, Love Letters, Valentine’s Day Horror, Valentine's Day, Emotional horror, Stalking, Slasher Series: Part 1 of Heaven Forgot Us First, Part 3 of author's recommendation Summary:
Gojo Satoru has always been easy to love and even easier to observe. When anonymous letters begin to arrive, first sweet, then strangely intimate, he realizes that some confessions don't want an answer.
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He is such a baby to me 😭😭😭
Torra Panorâmica de Curitiba (antiga Torre da Telepar)

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redraw of my first sanzo art
as vezes eu esqueço que posso desenhar no papel