[indielists]

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[bartonwithabite]

BOLD WHAT APPLIES TO YOUR MUSE: STRENGTHS VS. WEAKNESSES!

REPOST, do not reblog! TAGGED BY: the lovely @karadanversofel TAGGING: anyone who wants to do this!! 

S T R E N G T H S :

caring | merciful | brave | determined | forward | flexible | cheerful | wise | clever | humorous |spirited | lighthearted | mature | strong | generous | loving | calm | calculating | rational |selfless | controlled | tactful | nurturing | protective | independent

W E A K N E S S E S :

panicky | cruel | cowardly | inconsiderate | rash | stubborn | antisocial | negative | temperamental | scatterbrained | grim | dull | unwise | unstable | weak | irrational | awkward | greedy | over-protective | over-sensitive | rude | selfish | explosive | tactless | dependent | self-sacrificing | self-doubting | impressionable | violent | backstabbing

[wordsnquotes]

Given the choice between the experience of pain and nothing, I would choose pain.

William Faulkner, The Wild Palms [If I Forget Thee, Jerusalem] (via fatecarrier)

[bartonwithabite]

❝ when you came down to earth,     the stars sent you with nothing but a parting message      burned into the skin of your infant palms     that your mother spent her whole life trying to forget:

                                   brave child,                                   you come from the stars                                   like all the brave children who came before you                                   and all the brave children to come after you.

your bones were made in forges of starfire. your heart clenches like a supernova ready to burst. you will never walk alone in the night.

                                  but brave child, you were forged                                       to fall upon the point of a sword.                                   your lungs were meant to drown,                                       be it in sunlight or in starlight.                                   your blood is bound to spill upon the earth                                        as surely as your soul is bound to fly among the stars.

so brave child, choose wisely and choose early:     what sword-point would you fall by?     what trampled battlefield or back-alley pavement would you have your blood flow on?     what sky would you gaze last upon? ❞

— letter for the starshine child

( j.p.)

[bartonwithabite]

( starter !! : @gxdsamongus   )

                                      ❝ Okay, I will do whatever you want me to do as long as you get out of my face for the next five seconds ❞ the blonde is currently typing as she looks between the keyboard and the screen that’s practically blinding her. 

[bartonwithabite]

( starter !! : @gxdsamongus  )

                                      ❝ I’m not even sure what you’re going on about at this point, and I’m truly not sure you are either, so can we please stop this and get something to eat?? At this point, I’ll even buy you dinner if we can just end this. ❞ 

[bartonwithabite]

( starter !! : @fissarsi  )

                                      ❝ Excuse me !! ❞ the blonde calls after a stranger, holding out a wallet that she’s almost positive that belongs to this person ❝ that person who walked by you a moment ago snatched this from your pocket and I figured that you’d want it back. ❞

[bartonwithabite]

❝ when you came down to earth,     the stars sent you with nothing but a parting message      burned into the skin of your infant palms     that your mother spent her whole life trying to forget:

                                   brave child,                                   you come from the stars                                   like all the brave children who came before you                                   and all the brave children to come after you.

your bones were made in forges of starfire. your heart clenches like a supernova ready to burst. you will never walk alone in the night.

                                  but brave child, you were forged                                       to fall upon the point of a sword.                                   your lungs were meant to drown,                                       be it in sunlight or in starlight.                                   your blood is bound to spill upon the earth                                        as surely as your soul is bound to fly among the stars.

so brave child, choose wisely and choose early:     what sword-point would you fall by?     what trampled battlefield or back-alley pavement would you have your blood flow on?     what sky would you gaze last upon? ❞

— letter for the starshine child

( j.p.)

[bartonwithabite]

( starter !! : @redheadarcher  )

                                     ❝ I’m letting you stay in my apartment for tonight because I don’t want you to get stuck in the rain or something awful. ❞ the older Barton glances over with a slight grin, ❝ I don’t have a spare room, but the couch is nice as long as you kick the dogs off and don’t mind them jumping on in the middle of the night anyway ❞.  

[bartonwithabite]

( starter !! : @believeinxtheimpossible  )

                                 ❝ Hi, Iris West, right? Sorry, I’m Nikki, Nikki Barlow. I’m the new intern and they told me to find someone to shadow, and I saw your name on my list so I thought I would give it a shot ❞ the girl holds out her hand with a bright smile as she looks to the other woman. 

[bartonwithabite]

( starter !!  :  @gxdsamongus ) 

                                   ❝ I hate everyone on your board and the fact that I have to attend meetings that you don’t. I know that is literally my job, but I feel like you should suffer too ❞ the blonde says as she closes the door to his office behind her, stepping toward the older males desk as she places a file down onto it. She makes sure to keep it out of his way before she moves to sit down across from him in one of the chairs opposite his own, ❝ here are all of the notes from the meetings the last two nights though and I covered your alibi perfectly seeing they are nosey as all hell ❞. 

[bartonwithabite]

tag save.

[clairebxrton]

@bartonwithabite  // starter call  | single mom au. 

       ❝  nikki, darling,  ❞ the blonde woman started, turning from the stove. ❝  when i said we were going into HIDING, i kinda meant like forever.  ❞  the choice to leave her SHIELD life behind was a hard one, but if it meant being able to raise her child SAFELY, she didn’t mind. much. ❝  it’s for our own good.  ❞

[bartonwithabite]

                    ❝  Forever seems like an awfully long time, ❞ the blonde speaks only after taking a long moment of silence, thinking over her own response to the situation. Knowing more than well to choose her words carefully, knowing that whatever choice that her mother had made had to have been the right one. ❝ Is it my fault?? don’t you have friends and people you’re just leaving?? ❞ she asks softly as she moves to sit on the counter, lifting herself up with ease as she looks to the woman. 

[bartonwithabite]

ooc. I know I just started back today and I’m ready to jump right in !! so like this for a starter and I will post it when I get the chance over the next few days !

[bartonwithabite]

ooc. I know I just started back today and I’m ready to jump right in !! so like this for a starter and I will post it when I get the chance over the next few days !

[lowmans]

► crackship request - amber heard + henry cavill

[bartonwithabite]