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Isaac Callaghan. Twenty-One. Better Than You.

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Random Sentence Starters

"Ouch! That was my foot!"

"Could you get out of my way?"

"Stop it!"

"You look lonely. Want to talk to me?"

"Your nose is red."

"Aw, you're so cute! You know that?"

"Eww, gross!"

"If you touch me again, you're dead."

"Don't eat that!"

"Gosh, you look kinda pale..."

"What is that!?"

"Oh my god, were you shot!?"

"Give me the gun. Now."

"Hello? Anyone in there?"

"Someone said you didn't feel well. You okay?"

"Do you want to cuddle?"

"I demand cuddles."

"You're hair's messed up. Here, let me fix it."

"Ohhh~ Someone's blushing~!"

"I-I-it's so c-cold..."

"It's too hot..."

"I can't...breathe..."

"Help!"

"I'm sorry, did you say something?"

"Augh! It hurts!"

"Feel my hands! They're so cold!"

"Stop! I can't run anymore..."

"Are you alright?"

"You look ready to faint."

"You're not serious."

"You want me to what?"

"Grab my hand!"

"Oh god. Oh god. Stay awake. Please stay awake. Stay with me!"

"Careful! You really don't want to fall here."

"Are you insane?"

"I can't allow this."

"I-I can't feel my arms..."

"Why are you all wet?"

"We need to get you to a hospital."

"I....I've been sh-shot..."

"Oh god, why is there so much blood...?"

"I think I'm gonna be sick..."

"Do you think you could make everything stop spinning?"

"I am NOT blushing!"

"Ugh, could you quiet down? My head hurts too much for this noise..."

"Have you been drinking?"

"Thank you. I really wanted someone to throw up on my shoes."

"I've never seen cuts like this..."

"Have you been to the doctor?"

"I think your leg is broken. I'll have to help you walk."

"Don't move!"

"Ouch! I...I think I heard something snap..."

"Don't touch it!"

"Your forehead feels kinda warm..."

"Careful with that! You wouldn't want to cut yourself, would you?"

"Why do you always do that?"

"How can I trust you?"

"You betrayed me! You betrayed everyone!"

"I told you not to kiss me when I was sick!"

"If I beat you and left you for dead, do you really think someone would come for you? They wouldn't."

"You disgust me to the point where looking at you makes me physically ill."

"Please don't go..."

"I can't live without you!"

"I'm sorry."

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s-callaghan:

"What the ever-loving fuck are you doing here at this hour?”

"It's noon, dude. What are you doing with your life?" 

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"… You know, you’re really good at the guilt thing. You should teach a class.” Sam tries to evade, tries to joke, but there’s no getting around this. Because she can’t just run again. Not this time. What kind of terrible sister does that, not once but twice? “Well, I’m fucked either way, aren’t I? Gonna have to face the music sometime, I suppose. Who knows, maybe for once they won’t want to fight.” It’s a stupid thought and she knows it, the words falling flat from her lips. They’re both so fucked.

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Pulling on that card didn't exactly lift his spirit, but the needy attempt worked. His jaw settled down, relaxing softly from its previous demeanor. “I'm sorry. I just kind of need you here on this. You don't have to see them really. I'm pretty sure that neither of them bothered with the letter, so maybe they don't know you're down here.” Was it a lie? Perhaps, but it was reassurance. 

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i’ve always been prepared to die ——                   that doesn’t mean i ( want ) to. 

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s-callaghan:

"Well, that’s all I’m good for, right? Jesus, why do they even fucking care. They can’t actually give a shit about… anything. Not with us.”

"It's not like I'm elated for them coming down. But sorry if I don't want to be alone to face them. I can't tuck my tail between my legs and run off because I fucking want to. Despite how little they give a shit, they are still coming down with a reason I don't entirely know just yet. It would be nice to have somebody to lean on. But you know, go. Honestly, just go." 

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dylnsheridn:

Nazi cows are a thing that exist — some british scientist tried to like re-introduce them into the bovine species a few years back but they were too vicious and it didn’t work.

I don't like this. Change it back to something dumb. Dear God, evil cows. 

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s-callaghan:

"… Can you blame me? Fuck, Isaac, I don’t know. When I left, it was with the mindset of 'if I ever see them again, it'll be too soon'. It’s still too soon.”

"Glad to see you're thinking of yourself. As always. Hell, you don't have to be in the same room, but at least have the decency to stay in town. What the fuck kind of mentality is that?" 

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joannawinter:

Uh, sure. Do you want to be punk rock?

No. Not in particular. 

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harleyxnielson:

You look like a toddler who got a little too obsessed with a black marker. That or a dying raccoon. For the love of god, don’t try to be punk ever again.

So it worked. I look like an idiot, right? Sexy skinny jeans grabbing balls in all the wrong places and eyeliner dark as night. 

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ivylennox:

That’s not very nice, is it?

Are people supposed to be nice? 

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juliettemccarthy:

"I’m embarrassed to know you."

"Reminder: You kissed this fine piece of ass. Now answer the damn question." 

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Am I punk rock enough for you now?

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"It's just a dream" (ma KES "I DON'T KNOW" SOUND?????)

His hand reached out almost too suddenly at the sound, slamming into something while he jolted up from the spot on the couch. Eyes wide and almost enraptured  in fear rather than the reality. He didn't even realize that he had hit Juliette. Nor was he going to realize how big of a bruise that would later turn into. It didn't even cross his mind as he pressed his back against the couch before shaking his head.        "I'm sorry. Fuck, I-I'm sorry. I..I'm sorry." 

   His arms were held up slightly, almost shielding himself    just in case the spout of apologies didn't fix the situation.    It was strange at first, his trembling hands met his face,    covering it before sinking further into his seat.  "Fuck  "

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s-callaghan:

"That’s — that’s fine. I have… vacation days. I can just…"

"You're not seriously considering ditching." 

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"It's just a dream"

His hand gripped tightly onto the brunette in front of him, his breathing erratic as well as his heartbeat. He had somehow convinced Sam to stay with him for the night. Partially outof his own anxiety for his parents coming down, the other - was the potential loneliness that crept in his chest when hefinally had a chance to settle down. 

       With his grip still tight against her wrist, it was clear to see       how badly he was shaking. How badly just some dream        scared him. He wasn't prepared to really let it go as a dream        when it was just as much of a reality. His hand loosened its       grip as Isaac kept his gaze on her with a shaky breath.   "Sammy.."   His voice was quiet, almost like a child in that   moment. It was a strange break of character   for him, knowing that showing any kind of   vulnerability was forbidden in his own mind.                  "Don't leave me with him.                  Please - I can't   "