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The colors of the sky
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Two of Swords by Anna Christenson
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Deep down, you’ve always wanted Buffy to accept you, to love you, even.
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It Feels Like, 2013.
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Mist-ery
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Andrew Wyeth (American, 1917-2009), Perpetual Care, 1961. Drybrush on paper, 73.7 x 59.1 cm.
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Fleabag (2019) // Derry Girls (2019)
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And then you stop, you sit and you take it all in.
It doesn’t make your problems go away but it helps deal with them better.
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The Fifth Season
“It’s a curse, not a gift.” Syenite closes her eyes. But she doesn’t push away the bundle.
“It’s a gift if it makes us better. It’s a curse if we let it destroy us. You decide that—not the instructors, or the Guardians, or anyone else.” There’s another shift, and the bed moves a little as Alabaster leans on it. A moment later she feels his lips on her brow, dry and approving. Then he settles back down on the floor beside the bed, and says nothing more.
“I thought I saw a Guardian,” she says after a while. Very softly. “At Allia.”
Alabaster doesn’t reply for a moment. She’s decided that he won’t, when he says, “I will tear the whole world apart if they ever hurt us again.”
