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“ not until every last one of those mother fuckers is dead. “ mixed canon / selective & private / written by cait.
i literally hatee my life right now. why do i have to be so complicated. help
his name is george mason and mainly known for home and away
number 1. consider this blog on semi hiatus. i’ll make a muse list when i can to show you where i most likely am. doesn’t mean this blog will be inactive. just not at the forefront of my mind and number 2. is anyone good at finding icons? like i remember having icons of an fc, but can’t find where i got them from.
kissy sentence starters.
“ is it bad i really want to kiss you right now? ” “ do me a favor, kiss my ass. ” “ they can all just kiss my ass. ” “ i kissed someone today. ” “ i kissed a girl/boy and i liked it. ” “ kissing burns calories you know. ” “ my lips really want to meet yours. ” “ so are we going to kiss or not? ” “ i sent you a bunch of kiss emojis. ” “ don’t talk, just kiss me. ” “ i really enjoyed our kiss last night. ” “ you make me want to kiss you. ” “ you owe me a kiss. ” “ pucker up. ” “ read my lips, no. ” “ your eyes say no but your lips say yes. ” “ i just want to kiss you. ” “ i miss your lips. ” “ give me a kiss. ” “ blow a kiss my way for good luck. ” “ ever kiss in the rain? ” “ ever kiss under water? ” “ it was just a kiss, that’s all. ” “ a kiss doesn’t mean anything. ” “ i love when our lips meet. ” “ where do you want me to kiss you? ” “ i want to either kiss you or kill you right now. ” “ did you really just kiss him/her? ” “ friends aren’t allowed to kiss one another. ” “ kiss me one more time. ” “ want to make out? ” “ you’re a terrible kisser. ” “ teach me how to kiss? ” “ i remember our first kiss. ” “ your lips are calling my name. ” “ let’s just kiss already. ”
Possessive and Controlling Starters
[Trigger Warning: possible triggers include emotional abuse, mental abuse, abuse]
“Were you looking at their butt?”
“I’m sorry but maybe I don’t like the way they were looking at you.”
“Are you flirting with them?”
“Come on they’re totally flirting with you.”
“I’m not jealous I just don’t like other people looking at you like that.”
“You were totally flirting with them.”
“Do you love me? Because if you do you’d stop talking to them.”
“You’d rather be with them wouldn’t you?”
“Are you cheating on me?”
“Please change. Everyone’s eyes are going to be on you if you look like this.”
“Do you have to flirt with every person we see?”
“Come on I’m not stupid. You don’t bat your eyelashes like that for anyone.”
“Do you have to go out alone tonight?”
“I’m not jealous…”
“I just don’t like they way they act.”
“I don’t like how they talk to you.”
“You love me not them remember.”
“I’m sorry I’m not perfect like they are.”
“You wouldn’t like it if I was flirting with everyone would you?”
“Can we please go now.”
“Get away from my girlfriend/boyfriend.”
“I swear I need to mark you so people will stop asking you out.”
“This is the fifth time today that some sleez has hit on you. I’m sorry if I seem a little irritated.”
“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather be with them than me?”
“What could they possibly give you that I can’t.”
“You know I love you but…i really want you to stop talking to them.”
✧ BATMAN: ARKHAM KNIGHT PROMPTS.
some are considered to be triggering and/or offensive with heavy mentions of death and threatening lives.
❝ How many lives will you destroy in pursuit of what you call justice? ❞
❝ How many more bones would you crush? ❞
❝ What have I got to be afraid of? ❞
❝ You’re afraid of being ashes. ❞
❝ Talk, or I will crush every bone in your body. ❞
❝ If you’re lying, I’ll break the other one. ❞
❝ You know, you see a lot in this job. ❞
❝ I may never get the chance to tell you this, to say sorry. ❞
❝ We’d do anything for our family. ❞
❝ I might have told you a teeny, tiny little lie. ❞
❝ You did good. We did good! You should be proud. ❞
❝ Don’t answer, then. We know the truth. ❞
❝ It’s all personal. Very personal. ❞
❝ Nature always wins. ❞
❝ You don’t scare me. ❞
❝ Shh… it’s okay to be afraid. ❞
❝ Oh, my head… where… where am I? ❞
❝ You can sell them for scrap, if you ever get out. ❞
❝ Oh, what’s the matter? Touched a nerve? ❞
❝ Just so we’re on the same page here, I fully, intend to kill you. ❞
❝ But first, we’re gonna make you suffer. ❞
❝ Can you remember when it was simple? ❞
❝ You still haven’t apologized. ❞
❝ You know, half the crooks in Gotham think I feed you info. ❞
❝ Well yeah, when there’s something in it for me. ❞
❝ Sorry for making criminals think less of you. ❞
❝ Hey, have I ever hurt anyone? ❞
❝ Hey, boss! We’re gettin’ you outta here! ❞
❝ Deep down, I knew war was coming. ❞
❝ I was just waiting for someone to pull the trigger. ❞
❝ Something’s changed. You’re different. ❞
❝ I prefer to call it a work in progress, but it does show potential. ❞
❝ There’s no perfection without a little pain! ❞
❝ You know, I was just going to suggest you do that. ❞
❝ You’re trapped. There’s nowhere to run. ❞
❝ Who said anything about running? ❞
❝ Ha! No prison can hold me! Uh, hang on a second. ❞
❝ So here’s the part where you tell me off… ❞
❝ This is the end. This is the last time we meet. ❞
❝ Don’t talk like that, okay? ❞
❝ This won’t stop you. Nothing stops you. ❞
❝ You don’t want me hanging around, stealing the spotlight. ❞
❝ Tea party’s over, freak. Let’s start talking. ❞
❝ I give the orders here, not you. ❞
❝ And you’ll have three dead cops by the time I’m through. ❞
❝ We’ll see about that. Now, quit with the rhymes! ❞
❝ Now, now, officer, you mistake me for a snitch. ❞
❝ Where are they, you little son of a bitch! ❞
❝ Hahahahaha! That certainly scratched my itch. ❞
❝ Taking the warden, why not just kill him/her and escape? ❞
❝ If you want him/her dead, why come to me? You seem capable. ❞
❝ There are many in this city with a gift for causing harm. ❞
❝ I’ve seen what your toxin does. I want that. ❞
❝ Where am I? What’s happening to me? ❞
❝ The world should see you for the worthless thing you are. ❞
❝ I told you I knew everything about you, didn’t I? ❞
❝ Spare me the good cop/bad cop routine. ❞
❝ See, you’re supposed to keep me talking. ❞
❝ Look me in the eye and say that. ❞
❝ I’ve had a devil of a time tracking you down. ❞
❝ So, it’s over, the whole world knows. What now? ❞
❝ I’m not feeling myself tonight. ❞
❝ Er, um, you’ll feel better tomorrow. ❞
❝ I trusted you and you just left me to die! ❞
❝ Don’t you dare lie to me! ❞
❝ Guys, guys, guys, so good to see you. ❞
❝ I’ve got nothing to say to you. ❞
❝ I did it. Cornered you. Did what no one else could. ❞
❝ I already know, and I’m not waiting anymore. ❞
❝ But know this: it’ll be an act of mercy when you do. ❞
❝ Abandon the city, for I will unleash your greatest fears. ❞
❝ Lost for words? I expected more… I’m hurt. ❞
❝ How long did you wait before replacing me, huh? ❞
❝ Without fear, life is meaningless. ❞
❝ Why aren’t you scared!? ❞
❝ You’re old, you’re predictable and you never stood a chance. ❞
❝ You used to put up a fight. ❞
❝ I would have kept it when I was finished with you. ❞
❝ I’ve trained my mind to feel no pain. ❞
❝ Don’t be fooled, don’t think you’re winning. ❞
❝ It’s not the face you’re given… It’s the face you choose. ❞
❝ If I’m not mistaken, turned out to be rather a long one if I recall… ❞
❝ No… no! Those guns, they were mine! ❞
❝ Things change. Now, it’s just war. ❞
❝ I tried one of those question mark games they have around here. ❞
❝ I pressed the button and burnt the evil bastard myself. ❞
❝ You don’t need to worry about us, or feel responsible. ❞
❝ Once I understood your greatest fear, controlling you was simple. ❞
❝ Think very carefully about your next move. ❞
❝ That’s what I like about you - predictable! ❞
❝ You will bring death to all who follow you. ❞
❝ You were young, full of rage. You still got that fight? ❞
❝ Die, knowing that I will make them suffer- every one. ❞
❝ You die here, and your legend dies with you. ❞
❝ I kinda hoped you’d put more of a fight. ❞
❝ Sorry kid. You shoulda stuck to the little leagues. ❞
❝ I did it! I actually did it! I mean, of course I did! ❞
❝ I don’t think you’ll be solving this one. ❞
❝ Riddle me this: What’s dead? You! ❞
❝ My only regret is I didn’t kill ‘em myself. ❞
❝ You’re dead! Wait, does that mean I’m dead?! ❞
❝ Well that’s what I get for betting it all on black. ❞
❝ You survive everything I ever threw at you only to die now, like this? ❞
❝ Do me a favor and die already. I got a business to run! ❞
❝ Is this some kind of joke? Trying to run me outta Gotham? ❞
❝ I can see the same fire in your eyes. Before this night is through… that fire will consume you. ❞
❝ I’m going to steal all your money, and destroy everything you’ve built here, okay? ❞
redactedidentity:
true to his word about ten minutes later he was pushing Harry’s front door open and closing it behind him. He gave a little wave as he made his way into the living room, shrugging off his jacket and draping it along the back of the couch, “Missed you.” It’s offered in a soft voice as he curls into the taller male’s side.
The warmth Peter radiates is oddly nice, and Harry finds himself wrapping both arms around his company. He was nice, he was home and Harry bit down on his lip softly “I missed you too, idiot.” And he predssed a gentle kiss to the side of his friend ( or.. should he really say that?) head, hoping for just a little notice from him “D’ya want a drink or something? Help yourself, man.”
redactedidentity:
[ SMS: Osborn ] (unsent) Why is it that your happiness isn’t important?
Deleting the message he’d tapped out there’s a quick glance to the side as he pulls on a jacket at the next message he receives, already heading for his front door, it wasn’t too long a walk, and one he made often at that. He pulled his phone from his coat pocket as he exited door closed behind him.
[ SMS: Osborn ] Yeah. [SMS: Osborn ] Be round in about ten.
[ SMS: Parker ]: Okay. Door’ll be open
This was fucked. Everything was fucked, and Harry find himself quickly typing a message to Liz to tell her that she wasn’t coming home any time soon, and to just enjoy herself. Maybe the guilt wouldn’t eat him alive if she was having fun. Fingers rub over the edge of the glass in his hand, and all he really ahs to do now is wait. Wait and just hope Peter gets here sometime soon
dcesntcare:
there’s a moment of hesitation that lapse , the one that comes from the part of her who wants her ambition too much . her brain wrecks : she can do this , she can turn this into a whole story and put a bad man to jail because of the businesses he shouldn’t be doing , and she can even use it to guarantee columbia - but there’s a strange part of her , the one who’s so fond of harry ( the one where she cares just a little bit too much ) that makes her snap her gaze right at the guy . and when she snaps next , it’s not one born out of pity or sadness or guilt . it’s just a raw snap - quick and forward . ❝ i don’t care . ❞ she grabs his wrist , not too firm though , shakes her head and turns her heels to the opposite direction . ❝ he’s not gonna hurt you anymore , got it ? ❞
the touch on his arm, sore and burning from an earlier thing with his father caused him to flinch. it wasn’t important to him. harry had took way too much. when you’re used to it, you’re just used to it. he hummed quietly, fingers tracing over the bruise. why did it seem like any time he tried to help? everything just went bad? there’s that voice in the back of his head screaming at him ( failure. can’t even help the poor girl out. ) fingers move from his arm, pulling gently at the skin until he lifts his head ❝ maybe you should. ❝ he still stands, surprisingly -- watching his father make his way out of the car and over to the few men that were waiting for him. asshole. it was almost like he was ready to ruin the business ❝ i really just don’t care anymore. ❝
solestarlet:
❝ please, harry … ❞
she can see right through him, and she knows he’s anything but fine. the anxiety pills combined with the alcohol … it’s not a good thing, for him to mix the two.
❝ of course i have to talk to peter, but harry … you’re my friend too. ❞
both of them need her help – not one more than the other. as uncomfortable as it to talk about gwen … they need to do this to HEAL.
❝ please what? ❝
he just couldn’t. hands swipe at the glass of whiskey on the table. he didn’t need to talk about it. harry had people to see that were away from things like that. talking to his friends? it really didn’t matter
❝ i told you. i’m fine. i’m getting help. peter’s more important than me right now ❝
a gentle pause, and he can already feel the burn in his throat. because he needs it. he just wants to forget what he’d heard
i’m alive.
hi. i’m feeling a lot better. how are you guys. 1. i’m gonna be working on a twd blog for a little today 2. feel free to like for a thing
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hi. i’m feeling a lot better. how are you guys. 1. i’m gonna be working on a twd blog for a little today 2. feel free to like for a thing
solestarlet:
❝ i’m only acting like this ‘cause i actually care about you. you know that, right ? ❞
because she knows that she doesn’t understand him. she’ll never be able to walk in his shoes, never be able to fully get into his head. still, mary jane is the kind of person who cares. she can’t let harry go, thinking that all of this is okay.
it’s not okay. he’s not okay.
❝ well, you can’t keep doing this, harry. after suspension comes expulsion … do you want that ? ❞
sometimes, mj’s convinced that’s exactly what he wants to happen.
❝ you sure? don’t think i’m the only one that’s noticed the way you and peter look at each other. ❝
okay, it was a low blow. he’d admit that, but it was true. it only fueled the self hatred that he had for himself even more. especially considering it was his best friend. his best friend who he trusted with his life. strange how things worked out, huh? seemed like trust wasn’t something that went far at all nowadays.
he’s just tired of being used.
❝ maybe? maybe i just don’t wanna be here. i’m not supposed to be here. i’m just not. ❝
and it sucks for him that he’s only just realized that now.
@almostgoblin cont’d from here
[ text ]: idk who peter is but you just gave away his secret identity of spiderman [ text ]: well i guess only kinda but still kinda sucks for peter [ text ]: i’m gonna say this is probably the reason they didn’t tell you lol
[ text ]: wait a sec [ text ]: ok. one number off michelles fight me. [ text ]: just don’t ask for a peter in the science branch when you uh go anyhwhere near midtown [ text ]: if you do