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Psycho-Pass Settei
cleaned up a bunch of my posts, so here’s a fresh new inbox call! (￣▽￣)／like this post and i will send a few prompts to your inbox. specify muse. if you’re also a multi-muse, specify which muses you’d like these be sent to or i’ll pull a wild card
MONSTER YOU CREATED ,
a sentence starter prompts list comprised of quotes from arcane season 1. please be advised that this list may involve topics including, but not limited to violence. change verbiage as needed.
we're not gonna get caught. we'll be in and out before anyone notices.
thought last time was the last time we were gonna do this.
you could fill a damn library with all the things you didn't do.
a bit of advice. don't threaten the guy who pours the drinks.
when people look up to you, you don't get to be selfish.
you're gonna have to lay low for a bit, understand?
those who did this will be dealt with.
i ruined everything. i always do.
you have to believe me. i didn't do this.
i do love a good conundrum.
no great science should ever put lives in danger.
i believe i've discovered something truly incredible.
we look out for each other. it's the way it's always been.
all i see is a child meddling with things they don't understand.
i was trying to create magic.
arcane talents are something you're born with. they can't be fabricated.
you don't understand what's at stake, but how can you? that's a burden that only i carry.
if dangerous ideas didn't excite the imagination, we would never wander astray.
there's a monster inside all of us.
you're just a small man in a little hole the world forgot to bury.
i know you wanna hurt the topsiders for what they've done to us, but who are you willing to lose?
i saw it with my own eyes what magic can do, the lives it could save. you've no idea how beautiful it is.
when you're going to change the world, don't ask for permission.
what makes you different makes you strong.
you'll oblige a doomed man one last smoke, won't you?
you never did know when to walk away.
what have you done? this wasn't the deal!
you'll get people killed. for what? pride?
oh, i hated you for what you'd done, but as time passed, so did my hate. and i was left with an understanding.
the only way to defeat a superior enemy is to stop at nothing to become what they fear.
you'll die for the cause, but you won't fight for one?
willing to risk exile for your endeavor. that's quite the conviction.
wait a minute, this isn't my bedroom.
another late night. the work just doesn't end.
you were supposed to guard the cargo.
it was your job to make sure things went smoothly. you failed. don't disappoint me again.
do you have any idea what you've done?
how do you intend to prove any of this?
did my parents pay you to let me win?
i don't need favors. i need you to do your job.
you've just made yourself everyone's common enemy.
that place looks like it has bodies buried in the basement.
you're a symbol of the future now, whether you like it or not.
how can i say no to such an auspicious offer.
if you really want people to talk to you, you have to let them think you have what they want.
what is truth, but a survivor's story?
if i'm discovered, we're both finished.
are you headed home soon? i thought we could walk together.
betrayal, that pain that feels like it'll eat you from the inside out, can either break you or forge you into something greater.
loneliness is often the byproduct of a gifted mind.
do you contemplate death?
it's a sad truth that those who shine brightest often burn fastest.
i hate feeling so useless.
i know you have your reservations about me, but this only works if we can trust each other.
i just... want to feel what it was like... to be somebody. to make other people afraid.
how many problems can one girl cause?
you can fire that thing if you want, but i'm not going anywhere.
i'm not going to abandon you again.
i knew it was a mistake trusting you.
you look good for a dead girl.
that was a long time ago. people change.
nature has made us intolerant to change, but fortunately, we have the capacity to change our nature.
i know the look of a doomed man.
love and legacy are the sacrifices we make for progress.
i should have been there. for you. for everyone.
we came from a world where there was never enough to go around. that's why we fight. do you remember?
who found you? who cared for you? gave you a home?
i am your family. everyone else betrays us.
i'm only asking you to prepare to defend your people.
i'm worried i have to do something i never thought i would.
if you want to last in this world, you must learn to be both the fox and the wolf.
you'd give me a throne?
i'll give you the world if you prove you can take it.
sometimes, death is a mercy.
every time i think you can't get dumber, you dig a new low.
ego is one thing, brain is another.
weapons can't be unmade and they are always used.
that looks like more than a sprain. you need medical attention.
you have the passion of youth.
oil and water. wasn't meant to be.
we got a deal, pretty boy?
you've always been a part of this. you just never had to look it in the eye.
you really are fond of him.
i wanted to protect the city from people like you.
i can't believe you'd start a war just to cover your ass.
i would set the world ablaze to protect our family.
we lost ourselves. lost our dream. in the pursuit of great, we failed to do good. we have to make it right.
i'm trying to save you from annihilation.
i can't make a deal with a snake and cut off its head. we both have our shitty parts to play.
you'd be surprised what you can pull off when your life depends on it.
it's not enough to give people what they need to survive. you have to give them what they need to live.
is there anything so undoing as a daughter?
nothing ever stays dead.
the only thing that kept me going was the thought of getting back to you.
you're my daughter. i'll never forsake you.
remember who you are! i know you remember!
don't cry. you're perfect.
i thought maybe you could love me like you used to. even though i'm... different. but you changed too.
a beast slinks towards beijing.
dialogue prompts from a beast slinks towards beijing: a novel by alice evelyn yang.
what month is it?
we were damned if we did, damned if we didn't.
what do you remember?
you look tired. are you in pain?
it's a 'three advil' kind of day.
you look familiar. do i know you?
something is definitely following you. whether you can see it or not is a different matter.
you look tired. not sleeping well? nightmares?
you're asking the wrong questions.
i'm not ready for that. i don't know if i'll ever be ready.
you cannot die. there are still things we need to say.
anything can be salvaged. nothing should be wasted.
some memories are untranslatable.
i don't know how to say it in words.
i wasn't going to go through with it.
breathe. it'll pass.
you could almost pass as human.
it was real. it was the realest moment of my life.
you haven't even said sorry.
i didn't ask to be the favorite. i'd give it to you, if i could.
you like winning more than anything.
what really happened? you can tell me.
does it hurt badly?
your unhappiness weighs on my soul.
it would have been better if i'd died. if i didn't exist.
you wear resentment like a second skin.
i don't know how much you remember.
no rest for the wicked, right?
do you want to sleep here?
why do you want to leave?
children, like animals, often have a preternatural sense for catastrophe.
i thought gods were supposed to be good.
we're like small toys to the gods.
you know how to spin a yarn.
i've never known someone with a dead ____ before.
you're everywhere, aren't you?
everyone's been listening to me talk about you for years.
i know when you're lying.
i don't like the way _____ talks about you.
i want to feel solid again.
you didn't try to find me.
you have a deceptively innocent face.
morality is a privilege we can't afford right now.
you hurt everything around you.
i don't want to be in the house any more than i have to be.
you haven't changed much. always taking care of everyone else.
you're not alright. you have a tell.
aren't you tired of it all?
all you're good for is running.
i've been looking for you for a long time.
i've never met someone like me before.
i'm what you made me.
the more you try to forget me, the more you become down to me.
do you think i was born cruel? i was made this way.
i wasn't built to be a caretaker.
am i awake? is it you?
why do you have to be a martyr?
i always hoped i'd heard from you.
why can't you just be honest?
i don't know how to live with this.
we've both done hard things to survive. that's human.
i can help you through it, if you let me.
i know more ghosts than living people.
i can't recognize you anymore.
you ruined me. i hate you.
i was afraid of how much i loved you.
reincarnate. become something else, something braver.
i wish you had stayed. even when it was hard.
Nosferatu (2024) dir. Robert Eggers
culled like half of my muselist and reduced my followers by like 1/3rd. life is so good
❝ all you’re good at is running. ❞ diluc @ il dottore!
diplomacy is not his forte. his expertise lies in a laboratory, isolated in the furthest depth of his facility, where the only interactions of his day are reserved for assistants and specimens. someone else could’ve— should’ve been sent in his stead. his title bears no elegance in the world of negotiation. still, like a bitter lapdog, he finds himself miles away from the operating theater. a reluctant trip, yes, but oh, how this position takes him to interesting places.
the boy has grown since then. he bears even greater resemblance to his ashen father, uncannily so— but where the old master stood with quiet eagerness, his son burns with vitriol. the accusation is so full of contempt that it makes the doctor stop in his tracks, back foolishly turned away. if he hadn’t forgotten what true fear was like, perhaps he would’ve been worried he’d summon his claymore and butcher him on the spot. instead he stays there, ruminating, weighing the words.
and then he laughs— a horrible, quiet sound, cursing the winds of this great nation.
❛❛ me? ❜❜ the doctor turns heel, meets his eyes. a gloved hand splays itself over his heart, almost shocked. almost. ❛❛ run? ❜❜ another terrible laugh, although the sound resembles more of a rasp in the great hall. ❛❛ you’re mistaking me for yourself. ❜❜ even after all these years, he remembers it that night well, blood and bruises and all. ❛❛ i wasn’t the one who abandoned my homestead for— what was it you wanted again? revenge? i don’t recall limping out of the country with my tail between my legs, either. ❜❜ how dare he reduce him to something so cowardly, so humiliating? ( pathetic, he thinks. ) the doctor steps closer, beckoning. ❛❛ don’t project your failures onto me, ragnvindr, let alone in public. it makes you look juvenile. ❜❜
BLOOD: THE LAST VAMPIRE 2000 | dir. Hiroyuki Kitakubo
you ask what am i, but what are you? — for dottore
it startles him, the question. it’s the kind of inquiry he wasn’t expecting at this hour, let alone while he’s so enamoured in stitching the flesh of his sternum together. his pace falters. for a moment, his steady hands stutter, but his eyes do not narrow or glint in discomfort. what are you? the god-puppet asks. the doctor doesn’t know whether it’s an innocent curiosity or a matter of give and take. doesn’t know whether he’s finally growing a bit of a spine now that he’s been acclimated to this new, foreign world. he blinks, crimson meeting violet, @kunigutsu waiting for an answer. what are you? his hand moves despite the ache in his wrist, needle finding skin, pulling through, repeating. who?
years ago, when he was still prisoner in the homestead of his parents, he would’ve thought of himself as nothing special, just as many children do. but then he studied, then questioned, and all of the sudden he was damned for the very thing he was encouraged to do. how would his testimony quell an angry mob? what could he possibly redignify himself to a community that brutalized him in the streets and left him to die beneath the quiet earth? and the akademiya— it feels like a distant memory now that he’s older. he tried to think himself a student even when the sages proved themself dull. all those nights of study only for it to turn sour with the death of a student. ( it didn’t need to be like that. she could’ve lived. if only. ) and then, at long last, he was destitute. banished, toiling in the red sands. two months later, the old man found him, gave him partnership, a title, resources— but all the resources in the world would not have helped him like this one could. this failed creation, outcast and forgotten by his maker. he is malleable beneath his hands, the greatest subject he’s found yet. he revives and repairs easily, an antithesis to his current subjects and their weeks of recovery time. what are you? if this forgotten puppet is his to build upon and improve, the answer is clear to him. purpose lies fragile at his finger tips.
❛❛ i am a visionary, ❜❜ the doctor declares earnestly. a visionary just like the men and gods before him, untethered to the world of moral bondage. ❛❛ one that wants to challenge the doctrine that was imposed upon people like me. that’s why i need you, you know. ❜❜ at last, the sutures close. the needle and scissors fall onto the table. he cleans the wounds for good measure despite knowing it’s needless. ❛❛ that’s why you’re perfect. ❜❜
“Come. Come. I'll hold you, you rest now.” INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE 2.05
husbands from the 1970 film. alter as needed.
people get symbolic over death.
it's probably the most humiliating thing in the world.
don't believe truth.
give me a cigarette.
let us be grateful for the smiles. let us not think of sadness.
i'm glad you could come.
not at a funeral.
i'm gonna get very drunk.
lacrosse! now there's a hell of a game.
let's have a light breakfast.
i'll race you to the corner.
it's good for you. sweat it all out.
i'm never going home.
shut up, you moron.
you're an angel.
a lot of people won't agree with this, but i think you're terrible.
i'll take off my clothes if you do it better.
when you sleep, do you close your eyes?
put that in your mouth.
sweetheart, let's do it for you.
i feel like jack the ripper.
i'll show you how to sing it.
i think you're the most gracious guy in the world.
i get the feeling you want to be alone.
i don't like to be sick in front of people.
now, you're either going to be quiet, or you're gonna go.
i feel like screaming.
there's a need there. and there's anxiety.
you're an idealist, you are.
i've always tried to see the good side of everything.
i've been onto you for a long time.
you're absorbed by yourself and you have no sense of humor.
nobody calls me a phony!
good friends don't fight.
you've got an awful lot to learn.
who the hell else could put up with me, huh?
i could kiss you on the mouth.
if i want to stink, i'll stink. that's my privilege.
you're a bad boy.
i know you don't love me.
that's better. that wasn't so hard, was it?
you had a lot of hair then.
you're a fantastic man, but you can be violent.
cut it out. i'm in no mood.
darling, take it easy now.
i'm not a bum.
the times we had together, weren't they wonderful?
the hell with you. i don't need you.
you're a jerk.
you're sore at me, aren't you?
we need our passports.
no sense in being worried in the middle of the atlantic ocean.
it rains a lot in london.
let's take a shower and get some sleep.
my wife is not so good in bed.
you almost gave me a heart attack.
you have no courage.
attaboy, [name].
we're lovers. we don't need money.
you think i'm charming?
i could drink you under the table.
you must be a sagittarian.
that's the most amazing thing i've ever heard.
it's not real to you, but it's real to me.
i'm not very interesting.
take your hand off my hand.
you're inscrutable.
i think you're too complicated for your own good.
i don't like your american bluntness.
this is called the greek scissor grip.
please, sweetheart. lie down. just lie down.
what's wrong with your stomach, darling?
let me take your shoes off.
i'm crazy about you.
you're not going to achieve anything by going mad.
i can't go on anymore.
don't stick your tongue out, i'll bite it off.
you scream like a fishwife.
let me take you to a more comfortable spot.
oh, i think you're out of your tiny mind!
i can't kiss you from here.
laughing is good, you know.
i'm sure there are things that you would like to tell me.
give me tongue.
i feel like me heart is breaking.
you're the best boy i know.
i hate men with little white hands.
you have legs like a horse.
you're gonna listen to what i have to say?
the only thing to do is to play it cool.
do your cigarette trick.
i adore you, [name]. you're my best friend.
dottore inspos……. if anyone cares
from left to right: kirin jindosh (dishonored 2), hannibal lecter (hannibal), white mask varre (elden ring), armand (interview with the vampire), herbert west (re-animator), victor frankenstein (frankenstein), dr. jonathan crane (detective comics), edward hyde (jekyll and hyde).
well, i take it something happened. — for dottore
the stitches are as clear as day. fresh, the skin around the sutures swollen and inflamed, even with the ointment he applied. in a few days time, the swelling will subside and the burn will vanish as the cells work to proliferate, leaving only a scar in place of the cut. what a shame, he thinks, that the boy who did this struck him in such an apparent spot, let alone over the lip.
the laboratory’s air curls, as cold and sharp as the saws lying in wait. the doctor stares, jaw tightened and vexed, not wanting to dignify a response, especially when it hurts to move his lips, or jaw, or anything else that was hit before he managed to hush his patient into silent ignorance. all this work and medicine and advancement, and still he bears fresh wounds— the cruelest sign of mortality— all because of human error. ( one he didn’t even make. ) he could laugh at the absurdity of it all if he wasn't worried about splitting the stitches and bleeding again. he only manages to rasp instead.
❛❛ and? is it amusing to you? ❜❜ he asks. ❛❛ do you enjoy seeing me bloody and bruised? ❜❜ something that is beyond @kunigutsu, it seems. how pitiful. how he envies him. ❛❛ why are you visiting, anyway? i was told you’d be gone for two more days. ❜❜
Hannibal, The Wrath of the Lamb, Primavera, Amuse-Bouche/Possession 1981/ Mr. Robot, eps2.1_k3rnel-pan1c.ksd
