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Sᴏ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ I ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴏʀ ᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ᴏʀ ʀᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ I ꜱʟᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴏᴏʀꜱᴛᴇᴘ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ɪɴ ꜱᴍᴇʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ I ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ I ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴏʟɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ. Lɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴄʀᴇᴛᴇ. I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ. I ᴀᴍ ᴍᴜꜱᴄʟᴇꜱ ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴄᴇʟʟꜱ. ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ. Bᴜᴛ ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴇᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ꜱᴍɪʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜꜱ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ɢʀᴏᴄᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ. I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴜɴғᴏʟᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴏᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘʀɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ғɪɴᴅꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅᴇꜱᴛ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ғɪᴇʟᴅ ᴏғ ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴡ ʟɪғᴇ.

                                        I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ.                                                         ♠

Spread your wings with pride, soar to the sky. Achieve what you can, be proud of what you made for yourself. The body is the sword, the wind is the sheath. Spread your wings like a solitary sword, cutting through mountains, cleaving the sky in half. Will you then be able to spread your wings with pride?

Sᴏ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ I ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴏʀ ᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ᴏʀ ʀᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ I ꜱʟᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴏᴏʀꜱᴛᴇᴘ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ɪɴ ꜱᴍᴇʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴋᴇʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ I ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ I ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴏʟɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ. Lɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴄʀᴇᴛᴇ. I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ. I ᴀᴍ ᴍᴜꜱᴄʟᴇꜱ ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴄᴇʟʟꜱ. ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ. Bᴜᴛ ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴇᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ꜱᴍɪʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜꜱ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ɢʀᴏᴄᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜᴏᴜʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ. I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴜɴғᴏʟᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴏᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘʀɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ғɪɴᴅꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅᴇꜱᴛ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ғɪᴇʟᴅ ᴏғ ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴡ ʟɪғᴇ.

                                          I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ.                                                          ♠

     there’s a really toxic blog going around called @iwillreblogyourdontreblog ,  &  they are going through the rpc  &  “ do not reblog ”  tags ,  reblogging anything and everything they can get their hands on in order to make a “ point ”  &  strip us of our “ self entitlement ” .

    this includes selifies ,  headcannons ,  even my own damn rules post for a side blog ,  extremely personal vents  &  personal posts ,  &  they have absolutely no remorse or anything of the sorts for their actions .  it’s disrespectful ,  childish ,  &  i don’t know who the fuck pissed in your cereal but grow up .

A ꜱᴀᴍᴜʀᴀɪ ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ﹐ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ. Sᴇʀᴠɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴇᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ; ꜱᴇʀᴠɪᴄᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴇxᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘʀᴏᴡᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ. Tʜᴇʏ ꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ғʟᴀᴡʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ.

                                     Iᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.                                                              ⚔

                                            𝒜 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇, 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓀𝓎                           𝐼 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝑔𝓇𝓎 𝑔𝒽𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉                                 𝒥𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓋𝒾𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓂𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝓇𝓊𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝓇𝑒𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒                                   𝒜𝓂 𝐼 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝒾𝑒?                                                             𝐼 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉                                                 𝒥𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒                                       𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒'𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒                      𝒲𝒽𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝐼 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝑜 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉?

                                                          ~♤~

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Ah yes, a romantic boat ride with McGenji in France uwu