Tearing your favourite article of clothing and discovering that it’s
irreplaceable because the technique of its manufacture has been lost
Realising you’ve thought of the perfect comeback to someone who’s been dead for three hundred years
Not being able to eat your favourite dish anymore because the source of some critical ingredient has gone extinct
Having strong opinions about sports that are no longer played
Getting a song from the 13th Century stuck in your head and being unable to get it out because you don’t remember how it ends and you’re the only person on Earth who knows it
Having that perfect pun you’ve been waiting forever for a chance to use stop working due to linguistic drift
She stares briefly at the offered space before realizing the gesture.A
quiet ‘ thank you ’ slipping from her lips as she acknowledges that it was indeed
meant for her.Grateful to escape the train’s crowded aisle and from standing.
‘ To answer your question:I’m conflicted to say I’d agree. ’
‘ Every demon has their own sets of
intentions and impulses, though
not all act upon them.YET humans are similar in that notion…That they have
their own shrouded intentions and
impulses. ’His question sank in deep.
Izumo’s mind thinking far beyond her comprehension to explain it.She agreed,
not EVERY demon is malevolent.An example being herself.But to actually
ADMIT such? It felt taboo, against every moral, a sin. ‘ And while I may be
strange, you are even more ODD,mister. ’
———❝ I’M GLAD WE’RE ON THE SAME PAGE HERE. if every human were divine, demons would have no quarter. ❞ he supposed the same could go for demons, how easily a mob of kind devils could turn the human race into fat licentious gods. there needed to be a balance of sorts, good and evil at the correct ratio, else all hell break loose. he wondered the exact numbers, but knew then he was part of the select few who tilted the scales.
❝ i’m not so odd if you think about it ; anyone is capable of free thinking, you especially, young lady. ❞ a smile, followed by the man sliding a hand into his shirt pocket. between two fingers, a gold embossed card moved from his hand to hers, placed there and folded over like a delicate gift. three and a half by two, the card listed a name — elliot kaufman — and an email address beneath a phone number.
so i lost my job back in march / april after some heavy mistreatment and abuse at work that caused a major mental health upset. i lost a lot of progress that i had made over the past couple years and have been living on assistance ever since which hasn’t been easy. unfortunately, my bills came out and it’s put me into overdraft. i really need to get gas in my car because i have some doctors appointments coming up this week and i won’t have any money coming in until friday. i was able to scrounge up some change today but it won’t be enough with the outrageous gas prices here in canada. if anyone can spare any change at all, it costs me $60 to fill my car. i’ll happily make you icons, mobile headers, whatever you’d like. if you can spare anything at all, my paypal is here. even if you can’t, reblogging would be kind too. i appreciate any help given in advance thank you so much.
ive managed to get $5 from a friend, if i can get another $20 I’ll have enough to get my car past the empty mark. anything helps! ♥️
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yo this is daniel who finally knows what manhwa are and immediately got invested in one.
i’m here to promote go yohan, a sweet boy from the sign / sign language manhwa as written and drawn by ker, on a independent and selective blog. he’s 31, very tall, and is the manager and owner of his own café, café goyo.
the only thing is, that he’s deaf.
looks like he can kill you, is actually a cinnamon bun.
doesn’t talk much, even uses sign language himself to communicate
you may mistake him for a bear
he makes the worst cup of coffee even though he has a café
everything else he makes is delicious
he’s the owner / manager, but he does literally everything in the café
he lets everyone just walk over him like it’s no big deal, please protect him
he has doctor’s handwriting so you can’t read what he writes
he also types on his phone, really, really, really slowly
has a deep voice you will rarely hear, if ever at all
if you’re intrested in interacting, hit that like / reblog button, and i will check you out !!please, please, PLEASE, read the rules and bio before interacting !!
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