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@whichisforbirds.bsky.social
various quotes every hour. made by @lesbiansforiwaoi.bsky.social using @bluebotsdonequick.com. dm for sources. ⚠️ cws: mentions of abuse, death/suicide, and violence/gore ⚠️
My life did not begin with you. It began the day Chrom found me in that field. I have been all over this world, and I have helped change it—for the better. I have fought and laughed and bled with my friends, and THAT is what matters!
February 9, 2026 at 11:51 PM
If I was bound for hell let it be hell. No more false heavens. No more damned magic. You hate me and I hate you. We'll see who hates best.
February 9, 2026 at 10:53 PM
You happened years ago now
But yesterday, I saw a man kicking a dog in the street
And from the distance, I thought
That you might be the man
And God, I wanted that dog to be me
February 9, 2026 at 9:51 PM
If I overcome this fate, let's do all the things I promised I'd do. Let's enjoy the weather. Let's enjoy all sorts of things we've never seen. Let's watch the next episode of that TV show we like. Let's enjoy our future together.
February 9, 2026 at 8:51 PM
Do you think love can bloom, even on a battlefield?
February 9, 2026 at 7:51 PM
If you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world.
February 9, 2026 at 6:52 PM
I've been running around in circles
Pretending to be myself
Why would somebody do this on purpose
When they could do something else?
February 9, 2026 at 5:53 PM
- I know it's not much... but please accept this as a token of appreciation for saving us. I must give it... to you. I just have this feeling...
- ...I have nothing to give back in return...
February 9, 2026 at 4:52 PM
Twin bruises on my shins
From where I kicked the back of the seat in
They meant what I went through for you
But now they're fading, now they're gone
February 9, 2026 at 3:51 PM
Why...am I alive? ...I should've died...in the year 1986. ...No, I must really have died. And yet, ...my dead soul is still locked up inside this cage of flesh. So I'll ask someone. If no one answers, ...I'll do it myself. Someone, please, ...let me die.
February 9, 2026 at 2:52 PM
Our thing progresses, I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you
But we're the greatest, they'll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back, but who cares? Still the Louvre
February 9, 2026 at 1:51 PM
I love you more than any man
But I seem to lay it all to waste
I do you harm because I can
February 9, 2026 at 12:52 PM
Maybe we should take a trip to Jupiter...
February 9, 2026 at 11:53 AM
Even though your palaces and temples are burned down…don’t be sad. I will build you many more temples in the future—bigger, more magnificent, better than anyone else’s. No one will be able to compete with you. I’ll do it!
February 9, 2026 at 10:52 AM
He plays very badly, but it stops him from destroying things.
February 9, 2026 at 9:51 AM
I want to have trusted even just one person before I die, you know. Can you be that person? Would you do that for me? Are you sincerely in earnest, from your heart?
February 9, 2026 at 8:52 AM
Whatever way our stories end
I know you have rewritten mine
By being my friend
February 9, 2026 at 7:52 AM
And I'm praying that my savior would just
Place a gun in my hands
February 9, 2026 at 6:52 AM
The residents of Purgatory have hope. A hope of possibly reaching heaven, a hope that cannot be abandoned. And it tortures them. Even in the depths of hell, ...no greater torture device exists than the single pin known as hope...
February 9, 2026 at 5:52 AM
Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.
February 9, 2026 at 4:51 AM
The other night I cried while thinking of having sex with you
Not out of desire or shame, but some subconscious impulse to feel pain
February 9, 2026 at 3:51 AM
The dude who'll get to read my novel… isn't you.
February 9, 2026 at 2:52 AM
Please, Captain, not in front of the Klingons.
February 9, 2026 at 1:52 AM
Venus, planet of love
Was destroyed by global warming
Did its people want too much too?
Did its people want too much?
February 9, 2026 at 12:52 AM
Now cracks a noble heart. Good night sweet prince:
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
February 8, 2026 at 11:53 PM