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Here’s an incredibly subtle self promo, as well as a terrible explanation as to why I haven’t been around.
PLEASE NOTE: IF I REBLOG A MEME, I WANT YOU TO SEND ME THINGS. IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT THEY ARE, OR IF IT’S AWKWARD –– THOSE SITUATIONS CAN EVEN HELP IMPROVE CHARACTERIZATION. SO PLEASE, PLEASE DON’T EVER BE AFRAID TO SEND A MEME.
thegoodlookingbrother:
“How can I not Tatia? I paraded myself around as this noble person. But I’m not. I’m a monster. And I certainly don’t deserve you or your forgiveness.”
“Monster or no, you are still a good man as far as I’m concerned.” She shook her head, running a hand through her hair. “When I...when I died, my spirit woke back up within minutes. I saw you, the way you reacted when you came back to yourself. Yours were not the actions of a monster, Elijah.”
thegoodlookingbrother:
He sighed. “It’s not even that Tatia. How am I supposed to protect you when I couldn’t even protect you from myself all those centuries ago?”
“Elijah...” His name was a sigh on her lips. “That was a long time ago, you were young and new to all of this. I don’t hold it against you, and you shouldn’t either.”
thegoodlookingbrother
He sighed. “Whatever. Fine. I’m sorry I even bother trying to protect you. Or save you.”
Tatia rolled her eyes, groaning softly. “Don’t apologize, Elijah. It’s just...I don’t need you to protect me.”
Fight/Argument Sentence Starters
"Make me"
"Don't tempt me"
"I hate you"
"You are infuriating"
"Just shut up already"
"That doesn't even make sense"
"Bite me"
"Eat me"
"Kiss my ass"
"Just admit i'm right"
"Just admit you're wrong"
"You are being ridiculous"
"That's irrational"
"Listen to me"
"That's not what I meant and you know it"
"Don't yell at me"
"That's it. End of discussion"
"I don't believe you"
"Don't look at me like that"
"What's with that look?"
"Go away"
"Don't talk to me"
"Do you ever shut up?"
"You're such a loud mouth"
"You shouldn't have said that"
"Fuck you"
"Step on a lego"
"Get bent"
"Shut your mouth before I shut it for you"
"It isn't up for debate"
"Don't question my orders"
"I recognize that you have reached a decision, but given that it is a stupid ass decision I have elected to ignore it"
"That is the worst idea i've ever heard"
"Who writes your plans, the village idiot?"
"That's mine"
"Give it back"
"Don't touch my stuff"
"That's not yours"
"Just leave already"
"The door is over there"
"I cannot deal with your bullshit right now"
"I have my orders"
"You have your orders"
Hiatus Notice
So, I'm having trouble with finding muse for any of my current muses, especially Hope and Tatia. Because of this, I think I'm going to fully step away for about a week, and with luck that will help. If not, I will be back to at least say something to people. I apologize if I owe you, I love you all.
If you need/want to talk, you can always message me for my skype, or just message sunnymissdaisy, as I may get on there.
Do not pass me off as a delicate flower. I’ve bled like you. I’ve scrapped the skin on my knees and ripped the seams of my fingertips like any other man. And just as a man, I’ve ached in my bones and forged fury from my person. I am as delicate as a flower with prickly thorns.
splenduit (via wordsnquotes)
I have cried. I have watched my children and grandchildren die. I have grieved. I have seen my dearest friends bear unimaginable pain. I have screamed. I have endured centuries separated from those who needed me.
I have not given up. I will not give up. I will survive.
REBLOG if you don’t mind other muses falling in love with your muse, even when it is unrequited.
“Blood makes you related but loyalty makes you family.”
Your muse has died. Send a ✯ to see what my muse would say at their grave, or if they'd even visit at all.
Bonus points: Specify how long your muse has been dead.
ofgilbert
"Elena..." A soft smile lingered on Tatia's lips as she leaned in the doorway of her sister's bedchamber. "Would you like to take a walk with me? I could use a bit of company, and I'd like to hear how things have been for you since our arrival."
flawlessvampirequeen
"I love you, Katherine, I truly do." The eldest of the triplets had a small smile on her lips, almost a grin, as she shook her head. "And I would do almost anything to ensure your happiness. I will not, however, lend you that necklace, nor the dress. You brought half your wardrobe with you, surely you have something you could wear?"
elijah-thenoble
Tatia had paid little attention to the tournament, spending most of it talking with her maid or the other women present. There was a time when she would've been completely enthralled by such an event, when she was a little girl with no knowledge of how it all worked. She'd grown bored when she learned the workings of it, often speaking with the competitors and practicing with them instead of paying attention, and seeing as she was a guest in a foreign land, on display like a doll, she focused her attention on the ladies in her company. She'd slipped away from the crowd when the last round had finished, having her maid help her tie her hair back and freshen up before wandering to the festivities that were meant to celebrate the victor. It took only a few moments for her to settle into small talk with a few people, lingering fairly close to the door, just in case she needed an escape into the night air.
...Okay. Time to buckle down and go through my drafts...
Fave character: *Confirmed dead*
Me: Haha show me their corpse and then I'll believe it
Writers: It's right there
Writers: They're dead
Writers: Never coming back
Me: Nah they're fine