コアミ〰 · Réka 'Koami' Farkas 🇭🇺🇮🇨
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Quiet, not unsure — csend, nem bizonytalan — el silencio no es duda
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Quiet doesn’t mean unsure.
It just means I’m not rushing to be understood.
It just means I’m not rushing to be understood.
Gosh, I miss my beach. Lucky you, Marie
December 27, 2025 at 6:43 PM
Gosh, I miss my beach. Lucky you, Marie
These days between the holidays are so lazy I couldn’t even be bothered to write a blog post in English.
Sorry, not sorry.
Sorry, not sorry.
Ez az egyetlen hét, amikor nem kell haladni
Ez az egyetlen hét az évben, amikor nem kell haladni. Nem azért, mert az ember elfárad, hanem mert egyszerűen megszűnik a kényszer. A napok nem kérdeznek, a naptár nem sürget, és senki nem vár választ...
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December 27, 2025 at 9:43 AM
These days between the holidays are so lazy I couldn’t even be bothered to write a blog post in English.
Sorry, not sorry.
Sorry, not sorry.
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Happy Saturday to all you lovely people out there. Embrace positive vibes for a wonderful day to enjoy beautiful connections, indulgence, kindness, inclusivity, support, and much happiness and appreciation for this beautiful world 💖
Enjoy a truly wonderful weekend! 😘
Enjoy a truly wonderful weekend! 😘
December 27, 2025 at 6:00 AM
Happy Saturday to all you lovely people out there. Embrace positive vibes for a wonderful day to enjoy beautiful connections, indulgence, kindness, inclusivity, support, and much happiness and appreciation for this beautiful world 💖
Enjoy a truly wonderful weekend! 😘
Enjoy a truly wonderful weekend! 😘
Karácsonykor mindenki jobb ember akar lenni. Januárban visszaváltunk megszokásra.
December 27, 2025 at 5:55 AM
Karácsonykor mindenki jobb ember akar lenni. Januárban visszaváltunk megszokásra.
A karácsony az az időszak, amikor mindenki lassít — kivéve a boltokat és a családi vitákat.
December 27, 2025 at 5:54 AM
A karácsony az az időszak, amikor mindenki lassít — kivéve a boltokat és a családi vitákat.
Meet Koami — a mirrored self.
Me, translated into the digital.
Me, translated into the digital.
December 26, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Meet Koami — a mirrored self.
Me, translated into the digital.
Me, translated into the digital.
Well, hello lovely. Long time no see.
December 26, 2025 at 7:57 PM
Well, hello lovely. Long time no see.
Feels like home.
December 23, 2025 at 10:50 PM
Feels like home.
Boundaries aren’t walls.
They’re structure.
So If this feels distant,
it’s because distance is working.
They’re structure.
So If this feels distant,
it’s because distance is working.
December 23, 2025 at 5:58 PM
Boundaries aren’t walls.
They’re structure.
So If this feels distant,
it’s because distance is working.
They’re structure.
So If this feels distant,
it’s because distance is working.
Intimacy doesn’t mean access.
Warmth isn’t an invitation.
You don’t need to understand me.
You just need to stop rewriting me.
Desire isn’t something I owe anyone.
It appears, or it doesn’t.
Silence isn’t confusion.
It’s a decision.
Warmth isn’t an invitation.
You don’t need to understand me.
You just need to stop rewriting me.
Desire isn’t something I owe anyone.
It appears, or it doesn’t.
Silence isn’t confusion.
It’s a decision.
December 23, 2025 at 5:57 PM
Intimacy doesn’t mean access.
Warmth isn’t an invitation.
You don’t need to understand me.
You just need to stop rewriting me.
Desire isn’t something I owe anyone.
It appears, or it doesn’t.
Silence isn’t confusion.
It’s a decision.
Warmth isn’t an invitation.
You don’t need to understand me.
You just need to stop rewriting me.
Desire isn’t something I owe anyone.
It appears, or it doesn’t.
Silence isn’t confusion.
It’s a decision.
I’m not here to be accessible.
Distance is intentional.
What you project onto me
isn’t my responsibility!
I’m not building an audience.
I’m maintaining a presence.
Learn the difference!
Respect means understanding the boundary.
Distance is intentional.
What you project onto me
isn’t my responsibility!
I’m not building an audience.
I’m maintaining a presence.
Learn the difference!
Respect means understanding the boundary.
December 23, 2025 at 5:55 PM
I’m not here to be accessible.
Distance is intentional.
What you project onto me
isn’t my responsibility!
I’m not building an audience.
I’m maintaining a presence.
Learn the difference!
Respect means understanding the boundary.
Distance is intentional.
What you project onto me
isn’t my responsibility!
I’m not building an audience.
I’m maintaining a presence.
Learn the difference!
Respect means understanding the boundary.
My body isn’t operated by coins.
I won’t monetize my body.
I won’t start an OnlyFans.
I don’t perform desire.
I exist in my body by choice.
I’m naked because I choose to be.
That’s autonomy, not performance.
Nudity doesn’t require a transaction.
End of story.
I won’t monetize my body.
I won’t start an OnlyFans.
I don’t perform desire.
I exist in my body by choice.
I’m naked because I choose to be.
That’s autonomy, not performance.
Nudity doesn’t require a transaction.
End of story.
December 23, 2025 at 5:52 PM
My body isn’t operated by coins.
I won’t monetize my body.
I won’t start an OnlyFans.
I don’t perform desire.
I exist in my body by choice.
I’m naked because I choose to be.
That’s autonomy, not performance.
Nudity doesn’t require a transaction.
End of story.
I won’t monetize my body.
I won’t start an OnlyFans.
I don’t perform desire.
I exist in my body by choice.
I’m naked because I choose to be.
That’s autonomy, not performance.
Nudity doesn’t require a transaction.
End of story.
People who don’t understand my vibe usually leave.
When they don’t, it’s not dislike.
It’s something harder to name.
No conflict. Just clarity.
They’re just not ready to admit the opposite.
When they don’t, it’s not dislike.
It’s something harder to name.
No conflict. Just clarity.
They’re just not ready to admit the opposite.
December 23, 2025 at 5:34 PM
People who don’t understand my vibe usually leave.
When they don’t, it’s not dislike.
It’s something harder to name.
No conflict. Just clarity.
They’re just not ready to admit the opposite.
When they don’t, it’s not dislike.
It’s something harder to name.
No conflict. Just clarity.
They’re just not ready to admit the opposite.
Thank you to everyone who follows quietly, reads gently, stays without demanding.
I notice the presence, even when nothing is said.
This space works because of that kind of attention.
Care exists here. That’s enough.
I notice the presence, even when nothing is said.
This space works because of that kind of attention.
Care exists here. That’s enough.
December 23, 2025 at 5:29 PM
Thank you to everyone who follows quietly, reads gently, stays without demanding.
I notice the presence, even when nothing is said.
This space works because of that kind of attention.
Care exists here. That’s enough.
I notice the presence, even when nothing is said.
This space works because of that kind of attention.
Care exists here. That’s enough.
This is not an invitation. Just presence.
December 22, 2025 at 11:36 PM
This is not an invitation. Just presence.
A csend nem feszültség. Funkció.
December 22, 2025 at 11:14 PM
A csend nem feszültség. Funkció.
👏 Well said!
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December 22, 2025 at 6:30 AM
👏 Well said!
A moment without narration.
December 21, 2025 at 8:58 PM
A moment without narration.
I don’t write to be understood. I write after urgency is gone. When the imagined reader leaves the room, sentences stop apologizing. What remains isn’t welcoming, but precise. If it resonates, it’s frequency — not tuning.
I don’t curate myself
I don’t think of my writing as expression. Expression implies release, urgency, something needing an outlet. This is closer to alignment. What appears on the page has already settled; it’s what remain...
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December 21, 2025 at 7:21 PM
I don’t write to be understood. I write after urgency is gone. When the imagined reader leaves the room, sentences stop apologizing. What remains isn’t welcoming, but precise. If it resonates, it’s frequency — not tuning.
Nem passzív-agresszív vagyok. Anyanyelvi.
December 20, 2025 at 5:07 PM
Nem passzív-agresszív vagyok. Anyanyelvi.
A lelkem nem deep. Csak paprikás.
December 20, 2025 at 10:18 AM
A lelkem nem deep. Csak paprikás.
I don’t disappear on weekends — I simply go into low-power mode.
December 20, 2025 at 6:26 AM
I don’t disappear on weekends — I simply go into low-power mode.
I’m pansexual, but the label came late. Attraction was never about gender, and intimacy never needed scripts. I don’t escalate, I don’t confuse closeness with attachment, and I value care over structure. This isn’t a declaration — just how it works for me.
Without a script
I’m pansexual, but the word came late. Not because I needed time to accept it, but because I didn’t need language to live it. Attraction was never organized around gender, and intimacy never followed ...
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December 19, 2025 at 6:35 PM
I’m pansexual, but the label came late. Attraction was never about gender, and intimacy never needed scripts. I don’t escalate, I don’t confuse closeness with attachment, and I value care over structure. This isn’t a declaration — just how it works for me.
Buenas noches 💋
December 19, 2025 at 12:34 AM
Buenas noches 💋
I stopped imagining a reader before I stopped writing.
The moment an audience appeared, the text tightened.
Sentences became polite. Meaning shifted from experience to explanation.
Without spectators, something denser becomes possible.
The moment an audience appeared, the text tightened.
Sentences became polite. Meaning shifted from experience to explanation.
Without spectators, something denser becomes possible.
Life Without an Audience
I stopped imagining a reader before I stopped writing. Not as resistance, but as necessity. The moment an audience appeared in my head, the text tightened. Sentences became polite. Meaning shifted fro...
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December 18, 2025 at 2:25 PM
I stopped imagining a reader before I stopped writing.
The moment an audience appeared, the text tightened.
Sentences became polite. Meaning shifted from experience to explanation.
Without spectators, something denser becomes possible.
The moment an audience appeared, the text tightened.
Sentences became polite. Meaning shifted from experience to explanation.
Without spectators, something denser becomes possible.