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“Kings are of short supply.”
“That they are…but it’s probably best there are not too many about.”
ladyoflionheart:
“ My father never wished to be a king. ” It meant unnecessary power, it meant too much attention, it meant… “ I still believe he wants to be the simple bargeman of Lake-town. ”
“The only ones truly worth of being a King, never wish for it.”
“Kings are of short supply.”
“That they are...but it’s probably best there are not too many about.”
dragon age starters
feel most free to change pronouns , etc .
❝ it doesn’t matter that they won’t remember me. what matters is i helped. ❞ ❝ bad things should happen to bad people. ❞ ❝ i’m here to set things right. also ? to look dashing. that part’s less difficult. ❞ ❝ planning has never been my strong suit . now, killing…killing & love-making. those i am better at. ❞ ❝ oh ! we could get matching outfits ! ❞ ❝ i’m not saying i should be your first pick for a dance partner at the ball , but in the deep roads , i’m your man / woman. ❞ ❝ draw your weapon & say that again ! ❞ ❝ we’re here to kill them all, yes ? for sport ? ❞ ❝ you tend to get up to interesting things. you meet interesting people & then you kill them. ❞ ❝ i never worry, darling. a leash can be pulled from either end. ❞ ❝ it’s like you need permission to be alive. ❞ ❝ has anyone told you what marvelous eyes you possess, my dear ? ❞ ❝ have you ever licked a lamp post in winter ? ❞ ❝ i’ll try not to hit anyone. ❞ ❝ there you are. everyone’s been looking for you. ❞ ❝ the last man standing gets final say on who is right or wrong. ❞ ❝ i like my hair the way it is, thank you. ❞ ❝ do you think about how to kill everyone you meet ? ❞ ❝ are you… sassing me, ____? ❞ ❝ yes, but she/you seems more… “ooh, pretty colors !” than “muahaha ! i am princess stabbity ! stab, kill, kill ! ❞ ❝ congratulations ! you have found a wastebin . ❞ ❝ what are you going to do with that sword ? ❞ ❝ not listening ! la la-la la la ! ❞ ❝ i saw you looking at the girl/boy in town earlier . ❞ ❝ anyone wishing to accuse me of weakness is welcome to try. ❞ ❝ …did you cut your own hair ? ❞ ❝ ”one by one they follow, drowning in the sea”. the rest of the poem is sad.. ❞ ❝ you aren’t all stone, ____. there is a person inside of you. ❞ ❝ we crush the heads of rude women when we feel like it. just so you know. ❞ ❝ protect what matters with everything you have, or you’ll have nothing, and deserve it. ❞ ❝ i want you to know that what we had was real. ❞ ❝ in the end you are always alone with your actions. ❞ ❝ somebody’s been drinking. ❞ ❝ let’s show them our hearts, and then show them theirs.. ❞ ❝ do you feel that ? my magic-sensing nose is tingling. ❞ ❝ well, shit. ❞ ❝ you worry me, you know that ? ❞ ❝ i’m cold. & it’s indoors. this is so wrong. ❞ ❝ i saw what you were doing back there. ❞ ❝ we will never speak of this again. ❞ ❝ you’re a big softie ! ❞ ❝ i’ve got just the thing to cure that pout. ❞ ❝ eight, nine, now you die. ❞ ❝ daughters never grow up. they remain six years old with pigtails & skinned knees forever. ❞ ❝ i don’t need my pants, anyway. ❞ ❝ smiles. we must be careful how we present ourselves. ❞ ❝ be careful what you wish for. power is treacherous. i have seen many people–great leaders–consumed by it. ❞ ❝ don’t touch me ! stay away ! ❞ ❝ i think of him/you/her as much as he/you/she thinks at all. ❞ ❝ i knew nothing of friendship before we met. ❞ ❝ you can approve or not approve as you wish, but this is one thing you cannot influence and mold to your liking. ❞ ❝ there you go, breaking my heart. ❞ ❝ does anyone else feel the verge to vomit? ❞ ❝ i…love you. just… wanted to tell you that. ❞ ❝ let those who would destroy us step into the light. ❞ ❝ it’s dangerous when too many men in the same armor think they’re right. ❞ ❝ if you love a character, you give them pain, ruin their lives, make them suffer. maybe even throw in a heroic death. ❞ ❝ i do quite like watching you leave. ❞ ❝ send him a fruit basket. everyone loves those. ❞ ❝ did i stutter ? ❞ ❝ are you kidding ? i’m surprised you didn’t kill anyone just coming over here. ❞ ❝ the world may want my time, but you have my heart ❞ ❝ have you ever heard the saying ‘let sleeping abominations lie’? now would be the time to consider it. ❞ ❝ that sounded much better in my head . ❞ ❝ i have an excellent sense of dramatic timing. & good hair. ❞ ❝ the air hurts. i have to stop. ❞ ❝ challenge someone to arm-wrestle me. ❞ ❝ so, you’re not like a lot of other girls/boys. ❞ ❝ not long ago this was impossible to imagine. you, the man i love, victory close at hand. ❞ ❝ how do you do that ? make everything better with a smile ? ❞ ❝ it gets no easier. your struggles have only just begun. ❞ ❝ there comes a time when you must stop running, when you turn & face the tiger. ❞ ❝ it’s family, you protect. doesn’t matter who it is, blood or not. ❞ ❝ perhaps we should carve our names into the giant tree ? ❞ ❝ hey ! that’s mine ! ❞ ❝ our mistakes make us who we are. ❞ ❝ fear makes men more dangerous than magic ever could. ❞ ❝ don’t let anyone tell you when to move on. take their hand & say, “my choice". ❞ ❝ words are easy, like the wind; faithful friends are hard to find. ❞ ❝ shitballs. fuck. shit. crap. ❞ ❝ living a lie … it festers inside you, like poison. ❞
| Mined from the earth,
with the fight in my blood,
and iron forged through my veins. |
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Starter Memes; The Borgias
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The Borgia inspired starter memes taken from all 3 seasons. Things in brackets or " --- " generally indicate a person's name is to be placed there.
“I’ve been in pain, [character’s name], all these years…” “We are family!” “We are [family name], we never forgive!” “You would have to have my forgiveness first…for being yourself.” “There is no Hell. No Heaven either. This world is what we make of it.” “I punish this world, for not being as I want.” “Kings are of short supply.” “Where all roads lead…Rome.” “If you hate beauty, dear —-, then you must hate yourself.” “Whomever gets in the way of your happiness will meet my wrath.” “And wake him? That would be cruelty indeed.” “My soul dies when I imagine never seeing you again.” “Why deny ourselves the pleasure of which we’re already accused.” “Can you tell me why we’re cursed with this feeling that feels so natural, and good?” “If I married a thousand times it would always be the wrong choice.” “Impossible loves. I am very much afraid they can become an addiction.” “Sometimes goodness needs the help of a little badness.” “They say drowning is like dreaming.” “Hearts may yet be broken, but not yours.” “Your word is never final, —-. You are not God!” ”I shall never love a husband/wife as I love you, —- “ “Black for the cleric, but for the soldier, a prancing bull in yellow. Or red, perhaps?“ “And you stood by for the honor of the family!?” “Refinement is good. Vulgarity is better.” “Where warfare is concerned, Your Eminence, our good Lord will take a holiday.” “Can love be cured?” “No, it can be endured, embraced and suffered.” “The strength of a faith misguided is still a strength” “I have many great feelings towards you, hate is not one of them.”
melhekh:
“At what point in your training did you learn to defy your King? Do as you are told and stay your blade.”
She bristles under his orders, equal parts torn between knowing tactically, it makes sense to go fight, and yet, she should obey her king. “Yes...my King.” Though it comes from gritted teeth as she watches with keen eyes from the ramparts.
melhekh:
“I see no reason to let you beyond the wall of Erebor, regardless of how you beg.”
“I see not how I am to do my duty if you keep me from it, My King.”
the way of my world has always been this: cutting my knuckles on expectations, watching them fall away like teeth.
bad habits, s.a. (via hekahte)
She feels like she’s choking as she falls to hands and knees, bloodied, torn palms searching for her hammers. It’s all black and haze around her, shouting and screaming and the sickening crunch and squelch of bone and flesh collapsing under metal and fist. How is one supposed to breathe when it feels like embers have weighted her lungs? Her hand connects with the familiar sturdiness of her hammer and she hefts it up, swinging hard at an oncoming orc. Then twists, only barely stopping it’s stride from the other. “I almost ended you!”
starsandmountains:
“Are you sure? Because I’m not. But for sure, I have heard of you, so I don’t mistake you at all, I’d say.” Wisteria looked at the other one, titling her head a bit. “”
“Perhaps tell me what it is you are looking for and I can tell you whom might help you.” She mused. Altï knew who this one was by her mixture of Dwarven and Elvish features.
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“No—” Thorin answered, then tipped the rim of the mug to his lips. “You are the first I have spoken to since I arrived. Is something the matter I need to know about?” the king asked, curious, and a bit apprehensive.
“A few minor skirmishes to the South. Wargs are encroaching on our borders with the re-establishment of Dale, it means more travellers, therefor more to hunt.” Alti sighed. “The town is slowly coming to it’s feet, but they ask for our protection until their guard is more secure. I am certain it will be among the items of discussion Balin has for you.” The dwarrowdam looks apologetically to her king, knowing his dislike for some of his duties. “Dwalin will ask you for permission to rebuild the training yards.” She stated after a time, careful in her words. She looked at him from the corner of his eye, guaging his reaction. The courtyards had been dormant since Smaug, they were in states of disrepair, and in need of new equipment. Alti had only visited them once with Dwalin since Erebor was reclaimed, they had spent the afternoon, assessing the damage, taking detailed notes of what was to be done and what little could be salvaged. Later, they sat on the crumbling steps, snickering over flasks to memories of their youth spent there.
Alti wasn’t sure how the King would feel knowing there was yet another piece in the reconstruction of Erebor. One especially, that held so many memories of his younger brother, Frerin.
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