We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Rain, starting

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Today I felt like starting

a lot of what i've been doing has been some imaginary screenshot or recording of his website, something that could be found within it

Better Lift

in a post. I want to be remembered

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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Style

it is hopeful

really i want the internet

abrar?

idk

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

magnetisation/form