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betty-cocker.bsky.social
lovelorn
lovelost

i’ll see you next time

i hope
November 15, 2025 at 6:55 AM
lisaderitis.bsky.social
I’m fairly certain that the mentee had no earthly idea that her scholastic mentor was “pursuing” a romantic relationship, much less getting advice for the lovelorn from notorious sex pest and pedophile Jeffrey Epstein. Can you even imagine being in her shoes? The depravity is shocking.
November 17, 2025 at 3:54 AM
ff14herelegancy.bsky.social
[ #WeeklyInspiration ] Week Fourteen

Lovelorn at Hullbreaker Isle.

Lady Cait'alla: "Captain... My answer to you had always been Yes and I Do while your answer had always been Profiteering and Coin. I suppose, however, the Kami had other plans!"

Captain Carvallain de Gorgagne: "My Lady..."

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November 9, 2025 at 10:08 PM
jaxbra.bsky.social
"I'm a hot one to be giving advice
to the lovelorn, but go see Wilma - now.
Take her in your arms, kiss her,
ask her to marry you, then marry her.
Tomorrow, if you can get a license.
If you want anybody to stand up for you at
your wedding..."
😭
#TCMParty #TheBestYearsOfOurLives
November 12, 2025 at 12:19 AM
plushiesinpalace.bsky.social
They saved you a seat
#kaineknight #kaineroute #kainecg #lovelorn #plushie
November 6, 2025 at 1:56 PM
halfbakedrhymes.com
A lock to bind a goddess
O' Where am I to start?
Wrought of stolen mischief
Chained twice around her heart

I doubt that It can hold her
Prob'ly shouldn't try
The acts of lovelorn poet's
Longing for her sigh

Maybe then the answer
First I'll set her free
Pledging my attention
Oh Goddess hear my plea
November 7, 2025 at 2:22 AM
nowings4me2b3.bsky.social
When an innocent child is 1st born and is left lovelorn

It grows daily filled with hate,resentment and anger towards humanity

The results are thus as below 👇

I rest my case

He shall see my true face 👿🖕🤬🤬🤬🕊️🙏
a man in a suit and tie is giving a speech and says this is not going to end well
ALT: a man in a suit and tie is giving a speech and says this is not going to end well
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November 7, 2025 at 10:36 AM
disastershipblonde.bsky.social
A charity vignette for @mentallydevastated.bsky.social - Stizzy + lilac. This is a real Georgian ballad! 💜
Stede is glad of the candlelight hiding the trembling of his hands. It’s theatre, nothing more; a game between fellows who’ve only recently come to an uneasy friendship. But Izzy has played his part with an easy willingness that both delights Stede and frightens him. A song? Stede had suggested half-jokingly over two drinks too many. And a costume, perhaps? I have… oh, it’s silly. Well, you could pull it off. If anyone could, it would be you… And now they’re here, in the cosy darkness of the Great Cabin, just the two of them. No sound but Izzy’s sweet tenor and the thump of Stede’s heart. Oh once I slept on a feather bed With blankets woollen warm Now I’m glad to lay my head On a cloak that’s old and torn… The Revenge creaks around them in sympathy for the sweet ballad. The moon shimmers on the restless waves, swaying to the melody like a lovelorn doxy. And oh, it’s the drink, it’s the demon drink on an empty stomach, but Stede could almost believe he is in the presence of one of the great singers of the metropolitan stages. He’s never been to the London opera, of course, being nothing more than a colonial yokel, but he’s read such descriptions of the beautiful young tenors who outshone even the castrati. Izzy is by no means young - in body or in grizzled spirit - but, well, Stede’s spirit is stirring. Hence he’s hiding behind the drinks trolley, pretending to charge their cups with Madeira. Izzy leans against the window casement, dark hair piled high. He sings as if Stede isn’t even here, his head lolling, eyes closed in languor, a candy smear of lilac powder on the fluttering lids. So sing with me a merry catch As summer days will come My love he is a soldier boy So I’m following the drum… And then there’s the matter of the costume. Wide skirts, like a sail caught in a fair wind. Waist small, insectile, cinched by ribbons crisscrossing like strokes of the lash, skimming Izzy’s sides, up, up, as the muscle swells to the crescendo of high, round pectorals mounting the edge of the bodice in a display of dark hair and tanned flesh. Lilac satin. Lilac, the sweetest blossom of the heathland - again, a wild place Stede had never laid eyes on - but he has read the perfume of the lilac can hide even the deepest rot. The colour is simply perfect on Izzy’s weathered complexion. Dainty, flattering, even coquettish, particularly the matching ribbon circumnavigating his throat. All his rottenness forgiven. Stede licks his dry lips. Act casual, he steels himself. Izzy will be enjoying this. The audience, yes, but perhaps also the silky drawers with the split crotch nestled safe under foaming layers of petticoats. Following the drum. All gentlemen know the grime that pretty euphemism hides. The wives and the mistresses of the soldiers follow not the drum, but their men. And when their men leave them or die on the battlefield, the faithless harlots simply choose another. Oh sup with me on a scraggy fowl And dream of sugar plums My love he is a soldier boy So I’m following the drum. The gentle husk of Izzy’s voice almost convinces Stede of the narrative. The note of devoted resignation carries beautifully in the night air. Stede couldn’t say why he’s hiding back here, unsteady behind the trolley where the song can touch him, but not… well. Touch him. “It’s a tearjerker,” Izzy told him earlier over their unwise drinks. “Working girls spin a sad tale of their wayward lover in the hope a kindly gentleman’ll take pity on them for them night.” “And does it work?” Stede had asked him, topping up their cups. ”A lie like that?” As he tipped back his cup, Izzy’s smile didn’t quite warm his eyes. “Who said anything about a lie?” At the casement, Izzy’s gloved right hand finds his black heart, buried beneath layers of lilac satin and lace as he croons the final verse. I’m lame and tired before my time And still I follow him along. Oh I’m lame and tired but still I smile And still I follow him along.
November 12, 2025 at 8:26 PM
vaporlight.bsky.social
pick up boys town gang. get into hi-nrg or happy hardcore. we got too many lovelorn above-it-all homos lately
echosequence.space Isobel Bess @echosequence.space · 12d
I feel like a lot of trans masc anxieties about representation would be resolved by making more interesting music. Put down that ukelele, brother. Turn off that electroswing mix. There are entire worlds out there, unexplored.
November 4, 2025 at 3:03 PM
reader-views.bsky.social
When a jobless, lovelorn woman decides to reinvent herself as a novelist, hilarity and hard truths collide in this sharp British comedy about creativity, confidence, and starting over. #BookReview #Women’sFiction #IndieBooks #AmReading #ReaderViews buff.ly/nASNOmu
November 5, 2025 at 5:01 PM
bluehokashi.bsky.social
Have a happy Halloween everyone! I've drawn my witch character Sally Lovelorn! This is actually the first time I've drawn her full body so I'm happy with this.
November 1, 2025 at 12:41 AM
agarr45.bsky.social
#80sTop30
(Listed in alphabetical order)

Day 29. This Mortal Coil - Song To The Siren (1983)

"Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks"

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This Mortal Coil - Song To The Siren (Official Video)
YouTube video by 4AD
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October 29, 2025 at 8:01 AM
badgrgrl21.bsky.social
Yes. All around there are good performances. I’m always rather charmed by Lee Montgomery. He pays a lovelorn 24-year-old teenage boy well. 🤣

#fullmoonfrights
chipfilms.bsky.social Chip @chipfilms.bsky.social · 19d
It’s a great looking cast all around but Shari Belafonte is blowing everyone else off the screen. #fullmoonfrights #midnighthour
October 29, 2025 at 1:01 AM
torsodapop.bsky.social
#31DaysOfHorror Day 25

COUNT DRACULA'S GREAT LOVE (1973), Javier Aguirre

In a frequently undervalued portrayal, Spain's most legendary lycanthrope sheds his hirsute for a shiny black cape yet still retains the signature lovelorn melancholia that imparts finesse to fog laden splatter.
October 25, 2025 at 6:00 PM
cdashiell.bsky.social
Respectable girl meet after mass. Thanks awfully muchly. Wise Bloom eyed on the door a poster, a swaying mermaid smoking mid nice waves. Smoke mermaids, coolest whiff of all. Hair streaming: lovelorn. For some man. For Raoul.
October 21, 2025 at 5:25 AM
shum138.bsky.social
Korean pop stars Miyeon and Sana pose for the camera. Miyeon gives the thumbs up while Sana makes a half heart beside it invoking the meme of a lovelorn fan and their indifferent object of affection
October 18, 2025 at 3:01 AM
janomalley3.bsky.social
She hardly can have a teenage crush on you or her brothers, Malcy. What’s a girl to do? Ralphy is the available boy. She looks quite lovelorn but it’s hard to tell if it’s for handsome Ralphy or tasty food. In some lights Cleo looks so ginger I could almost mistake her for Ron. She’s beautiful! 🐈‍⬛❤️🐈‍⬛
October 11, 2025 at 7:00 AM
quietinkling.bsky.social
blood-stained berries
tragic remembrance
of lovelorn souls

#DailyHaikuPrompt Mulberry
#Pyramus&Thisbe
#haiku
October 10, 2025 at 9:11 PM
raxkingisdead.bsky.social
i had an opinion about the new tswift record after all
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“Eldest Daughter" is a symptom of my overall issue with Taylor Swift: the scale of her music just feels fucking off. In 2025, she's no longer a lovelorn kid singing about Romeo and Juliet; she's a 35-year-old billionaire who's played sold out stadiums all over the world. She's Taylor Swift. That's her name. Damn near every living person knows who she is, and she's singing about the internet? About the fucking comments section? When she sings "I'm not a bad bitch," is she even aware that she's lying, that she's worshipped by more girls and women than almost anybody else? Even her love songs feel incorrect to me on these grounds. When I think about the real circumstances of her life, I just start wondering where the songs are about the housekeepers, the assistants, the cooks, the drivers, and every other person who's changed her life way more than the man in the Musso and Frank's booth in "Elizabeth Taylor." I struggle to trust her as the lyrical steward of ordinary human experiences. I am certain it's been many years since she's had one the way I have them, with all the waiting for a table that implies, and the navigating of customer service phone trees, the dithering over $35 travel insurance that I can never decide if I actually need, the frantic emails about unpaid freelance invoices, the trip back to the grocery store for the thing I forgot when I went earlier in the day, and all the other boring crap I have to do because I can't buy up other people's lifetimes so they have to do it for me.
October 3, 2025 at 8:32 PM
kurtbusiek.bsky.social
Meanwhile, across town at the American Comics Group, young Dora Shelby also felt compelled to paint Bruce Wayne's face. His smug, self-centered, lying face.
Cover to ADVENTURES OF THE LOVELORN 79
October 3, 2025 at 5:37 AM
vgeportfolio.com
𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 ♡
nearly twenty years ago, i moved from birmingham, alabama to college station, texas. a year after that, i wrote a one-act about myself, lonely & lovelorn, talking to a figment of my imagination. the star of the play, in the role of my male self, was a boy i'd had a crush on. one year ago today, please be my star was released. my debut fiction graphic novel -- a love letter to those two years in college station, to my teen self, to my love sergio diaz, & to many other moments in my life. a beautiful synthesis of many, many moments in my youth in texas. i'm deeply thankful for everyone who red & enjoyed or thought deeply about the comic. i'm especially thankful to everyone who shared their thoughts & feelings about the book -- with me or otherwise. it's selfish to admit, but at times i'm pretty solemn about how please be my star has been treated out in the world. people have sent me wonderfully kind messages, and people have also written very disparaging & dismissive reviews. it's all very confusing to take in. "which is it?" i wonder. i'm well aware it's a weird book; a weird book is exactly what i intended to make. so, all i can hope is that i'll be able to make comics like this for the rest of my life. i'm incredibly grateful & happy i got to make please be my star. to those of you who have held it, for any length of time, in your heart -- i can't thank you enough. happy birthday, please be my star ♡vge
October 1, 2025 at 3:57 PM
top10nathan.bsky.social
#Top20LateNightSongs

2
🗣️ Frank Sinatra
🎶 In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning

My second choice is a direct influence on my undisputed number one - more on that tomorrow night.

The opening track to Sinatra's 1955 concept record is as late night lovelorn as you can be.
September 28, 2025 at 8:28 PM
empiremagazine.bsky.social
"Goldstein and Poots have an easy, effortless chemistry, assisted by the warm, witty, distinctly British writing."

Imogen Poots and Brett Goldstein are lovelorn BFFs in sci-fi romance #AllOfYou — streaming on Apple TV+ tomorrow.

Read our review: www.empireonline.com/movies/revie...
September 25, 2025 at 7:39 PM
agarr45.bsky.social
#NowPlaying

Coaster by Massage

Love at first hearing. The combination of upbeat janglepop tunes & downbeat, lovelorn lyrics is my musical catnip.
September 22, 2025 at 4:43 PM
luciejones83.bsky.social
Last night I saw Matthew Bourne’s The Midnight Bell, a dance production inspired by the characters of Patrick Hamilton’s novels (including Hangover Square). I thought it was wonderful & mesmerising to see the interconnected stories of the down-and-out, lovelorn & lonely punters of a 1930s Soho pub.
A picture of characters from the production posed in various ways. The bar in the background
September 21, 2025 at 8:30 AM