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Hiraeth ( [hɪraɨ̯θ, hiːrai̯θ]) is a word for longing or nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret. The feeling of longing for a home that no longer exists or never was. A deep and irrational bond felt with a time, era, place, or person.

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Hiraeth || Levi X Reader || autorstwa Justyourmodernidiot

[ Warning: Written 2 years ago. I recommend reading my newer ones if you prefer better and more current writing.] Hiraeth. An earnest longing or desire, a desire for home. In this world, home is a hard place to come by. Titans devour the hope of humanity every waking moment. Blood curdling screams repetitively echo throughout the evening skies, and blood is splattered over the rusting walls that are built to protect. This world is sick. Everything is sick. I know this all too well. But is there anything that can bring me to a place called home...? Or maybe... Anyone? (Completed in 2021)

Nostalgia; mgc (book #2) autorstwa galaxymichaell

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❣ Nostalgia ❣ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀/näˈstaljə,nəˈstaljə/ ⠀⠀a wistful desire to return in thought or in fact to a former time in one's life, to one's home, or to one's family and friends; a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time. Her home is with him. His home is with her. No matter where, as long as they're together. Cover by @dizzynarry ™

A Home That Wasn't There// Alex Gaskarth [COMPLETED] autorstwa mcr_killfob

Derived from the Welsh word, Hiraeth meaning - (n) longing for a home that never was

Hiraeth - Thorin Oakenshield autorstwa celestealea

Hiraeth (n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past Thorin Oakenshield x OC

HIRAETH | ron anderson x reader autorstwa hiraethomi

HIRAETH - a deep yearning or homesickness for place you can't return to or that never was. when a girl looking for her sister meets a sheltered boy in an apocalypse, what could go wrong?

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A thing with distinct and independent existence. Existence; being. A collection of poems. ❀❀ P.S. NONE of the photos belong to me. - Cover taken by ME. Enjoy. ❀❀

the silent longing ; autorstwa cloudedyouth

jumbled thoughts and emotions - est. 05/20/17 - © cloudedyouth - [ highest ranking ] #20 in poetry as of 8/25/17 !!

Ash and Ember - Fili Durin autorstwa PlanetDreamy

Light has escaped her. The quite marching of time pushes her forward but she does not know where. Her arms are bound in heavy chain, and her mind is not what it once was. But there is one thing she knows for certain. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯. _____ I only own my OC's and original plot points. All storylines and major characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien.

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Hiraeth || Levi X Reader ||

[ Warning: Written 2 years ago. I recommend reading my newer ones if you prefer better and more current writing.] Hiraeth. An earnest longing or desire, a desire for home. In this world, home is a hard place to come by. Titans devour the hope of humanity every waking moment. Blood curdling screams repetitively echo throughout the evening skies, and blood is splattered over the rusting walls that are built to protect. This world is sick. Everything is sick. I know this all too well. But is there anything that can bring me to a place called home...? Or maybe... Anyone? (Completed in 2021)

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