@uchiha_lara: 📌 Zabljak, Montenegro

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alicerndom
Alice :
blood snow is the prettiest thing ever❤️❤️
2024-12-07 11:44:03
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noah_wolf023
𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟 :
Snow and blood just hits different
2024-12-07 17:51:47
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quinnexistshere
quinnexistshere :
“I gave you all I had..”
2024-12-06 12:46:52
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karmansrz
karman :
K STOP I AM SO DONE WITH SNOW AND BLOOD AFTER MR PLANKTON😔😔😭😭
2024-12-06 16:10:47
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naoi_mei03011
muichiro tokito :
liverleaf or smth
2024-12-07 16:30:13
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dityy4_
dityaa :
liverleaf
2024-12-08 00:59:22
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itxwiintr._.91
゚+.ヽ(≧▽≦)ノ.+゚ :
blood in snow is so pretty😍
2024-12-06 13:54:00
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cherrybomb20073
Cherry bomb :
it'd be so prettyyyyy
2025-01-03 00:02:01
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imjustember
Ambrosia🫂. :
"where you go I go..."
2024-12-06 08:46:59
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ackerwoman00
nayyryka :
all the leaves are brown...
2024-12-06 09:53:38
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shelmartinz97
S.M97 :
Blade runner 2049
2024-12-06 16:46:16
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gatonaranjosoo
🍉 :
i dont get the hype of blood on snow tbh
2024-12-08 03:44:39
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lucimornosaki
luciamornana🦋🌀🇪🇸 :
liverleaf reference
2024-12-07 18:43:07
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.waaaa_
🥬🍉 :
MR PLANKTON MENTIONED ???
2024-12-08 08:13:15
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queeenmaldita
QueenMaldita :
All the leaves are brown and the sky is blue.....
2024-12-08 07:32:23
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bureau_vert
bureau_vert :
dexter Morgan ?
2024-12-06 02:43:50
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heresyyas
blame :
liverleaf
2024-12-07 16:15:24
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victoriatanyutong
vivi:3 :
all those that watched Mr plankton
2024-12-06 12:39:30
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gyro________._
gyro________._ :
I lay there, motionless, feeling the life slowly ebb from my body, each shallow breath growing weaker as the moments stretched on. The warmth of my blood seeped into the icy blanket beneath me, spreading like a stain across the snow, its heat stolen by the merciless cold. The pain, once sharp and unrelenting, had faded into a distant echo, dulled by the creeping numbness that clawed its way through my limbs. It was as if the earth itself conspired to pull me into its frozen embrace, urging me to surrender to the quiet. The world around me blurred, my vision narrowing to a haze of dim light and fleeting shadows. Somewhere in the distance, the wind howled through the trees, a mournful sound that seemed to carry the voices of all I had lost. My thoughts began to drift, untethered, slipping through my grasp like sand between my fingers. I no longer fought to hold onto them-what was the use? I was too far gone. Instead, I let them come, unbidden, like fragments of a story I had almost forgotten. I thought of the life I had lived, the moments that had defined me. The faces of those I had loved came first, clear and vibrant, as though they stood before me one last time. Their laughter rang in my ears, their smiles burned into my heart. I saw her-always her-her voice a melody that once gave meaning to the chaos of my days.(d) And then the others, companions who had walked beside me on this perilous path, their hands steady and their hearts unyielding. Some I had watched fall, their cries echoing in the halls of my memory. Others had simply disappeared, swallowed by the same darkness that now beckoned me. My dreams followed, flickering like dying embers in a fire long neglected. I had dreamed of peace once, of laying down my sword and finding solace in the quiet corners of the world. I had imagined a life where the specters of the past did not follow me, where my hands were not stained with the blood of both monsters and men. But those dreams were as distant as the stars now, out of reach and shrouded in a haze of regret. What had I gained for all the battles I had fought? And what had I lost? The cold crept higher, biting into my flesh, dragging me closer to the edge of consciousness. Darkness loomed on the horizon of my mind, vast and unrelenting, threatening to consume what little light remained. I did not fear it anymore. If anything, I welcomed it-the quiet, the stillness, the release. And yet, as the last fragments of myself began to slip away, a small, stubborn part of me clung to the memories. Each one burned briefly, a fragile flicker of warmth in the encroaching night. I wondered if this was how it ended for everyone, not with rage or despair, but with the slow unraveling of what made them whole. And as the darkness closed in, I wondered, too, if I would be remembered-or if I would simply fade, like the warmth of my blood into the snow. “Goodbye” I whisper before I close my eyes, granting me eternal rest.
2024-12-06 13:37:21
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kara0067
Лайм :
blood on snow really looks beautiful, i don't know why
2024-12-07 19:04:21
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rr.agus
ItIsWhatItIs :
Like I’m in Blade Runner 2049.
2024-12-06 03:53:45
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athousanddumbs
𝓥 :
“The snow, absorbing my blood, and the air, consuming my breath,as I look up in the bright white sky, the darkness starts taking me away, away from seeing the light of life.”
2024-12-08 01:13:45
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hi.zenki
Destiny :
Imagine RDR2 final out here
2024-12-06 06:14:12
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the_god_chosen_emperor
✰ ᴋᴀɪsᴇʀ ✰ :
"mahito i am you" ahhh scene
2024-12-07 09:57:29
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