darzie

Teraz już wiedziałam, że im większą miłością kobieta darzy mężczyznę, tym wyższą cenę przychodzi jej za to zapłacić.
—  Laila Shukri – Byłam służącą w arabskich pałacach
Kochać to także umieć się roz­stać. Umieć poz­wo­lić ko­muś odejść, na­wet jeśli darzy się go wiel­kim uczu­ciem. Miłość jest zap­rzecze­niem egoiz­mu, za­bor­czości, jest skiero­waniem się ku dru­giej oso­bie, jest prag­nieniem prze­de wszys­tkim jej szczęścia, cza­sem wbrew własnemu.
—  Vincent van Gogh
Świat to trudne miejsce. Jemu nie zależy. Choć nie żywi nienawiści do ciebie i do mnie, nie darzy nas też miłością. Dzieją się na nim rzeczy straszne, których nie można wytłumaczyć. Dobrzy ludzie umierają w zły sposób i pozostawiają tych, co ich kochali całkiem samych. Czasem się wydaje, że tylko złym ludziom dopisuje zdrowie i powodzenie. Świat cię nie kocha (…). Pamiętaj jednak robić swoje. Takie masz zadanie na tym trudnym świecie, musisz podtrzymywać swoją miłość i robić swoje, żeby nie wiedzieć co. Bierz się w garść i po prostu rób swoje.
—  Stephen King “Lśnienie”
Kochać to także umieć się roz­stać. Umieć poz­wo­lić ko­muś odejść, na­wet jeśli darzy się go wiel­kim uczu­ciem. Miłość jest zap­rzecze­niem egoiz­mu, za­bor­czości, jest skiero­waniem się ku dru­giej oso­bie, jest prag­nieniem prze­de wszys­tkim jej szczęścia, cza­sem wbrew własnemu.
New Fic: Kitten Heels and Other Pretty Things

Title: Kitten Heels and Other Pretty Things (Ao3)

Fandom: Fallout 4

Pairing: MacCready/Sole Survivor

Rating: T

Summary: In which MacCready says the wrong thing at the wrong time. Again.

Notes: First official Fallout fic. Eeks! Posts and runs away.

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They’re making out like teenagers, which granted wasn’t too long ago for MacCready, but no way in hell is he gonna remind the boss that. Instead, he slides his hands from her waist to her ass, hoping that the crumbling wall they’re pressed up against is solid enough to hold their weight.

He nudges his thigh between her legs - this is the first time they’ve shared more than a brief kiss; he wants this to be good - and Anura moans into his mouth. Goddamn, he wants to hear that sound again, so he cups her ass, and pulls her even closer, close enough he can feel the heat of her cunt on his leg.

Fuck.

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anonymous asked:

Sorry if this comes off as rude... Do you know anything about your caste and stuff like that? Like, have your family ever openly discussed what your caste is? Once again, sorry if this is an intrusive question, feel free to not answer, just genuinely curious.

This is a really important question that i wasnt able to answer at the time it was asked!

I asked my mum and she told me we are darzi caste. That my great grandpa was a tailor or sold fabric and that it was a family business, and that when my grandpa was married the whole village attended and it was a big deal. I have a hard time putting this into context bc my family is very assimilated & bc we dont ever speak about caste.

Ive since realized that this is an expression of my caste privilege.

I’m learning that caste oppression is an ugly secret largely erased by SA folx including my family… and so am trying to find more Dalit and Adivasi voices to listen to & boost on my platforms.

Im also having a hard time finding info on Darzi caste, but as I find more info I will be sharing it here!

Def check out the casteism tag on this blog bc thats where most of the resources ive found are stored!

Ty for asking this question. Fellow non Dalit / Adivasi folx (aka caste privileged) all need to examine how we uphold casteism - even with our ignorance

I commissioned @taylordraws to draw one of my OCs from one of my original story ideas. Thanks so much, Tay, I love it a lot!

Sybil Lindsay is a member of the Onyx Dragons, a group of criminals that rule Wolfshore.

After her father, who was a marine, died over seas when she was eight she was left in the hands of her uncle, who was far from thrilled with the idea. They moved to the corrupt city of Wolfshore where he introduced her to the criminal life he lived. As much as her uncle didn’t want her around, he saw her potential for becoming something that would gain him money and respect, thus he began to train her to be a killer.

Years later she gain the confidence to kill her own uncle to escape the life he had forced her into, only to find that because of her up bring and the city she was in she had very few options. She continued to be a killer on her own terms and later joined the Onyx Dragons when she was approached by it’s head, Megan Darzi.

the spring carnival arrives tomorrow ! with that comes everyone’s assigned stations for the weekend. you can always switch among each other, and remember you’re free to explore the carnival in the evenings and during your breaks. have fun !

( ADMIN NOTE: if you don’t see yourself on this list, please please please let me know because i don’t wanna skip anyone!

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