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BLOG IS BEING MOVED OVER HERE . SO THAT I HAVE A BETTER GRIP ON MY CANON & NONE CANON MUSES .

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Profound Sentence Meme

"People care about you, too, you know."

"What, and it's alright for you to save us, but never the other way around? Why not?"

"Don't you know how much you're loved?"

"You're trying to get yourself killed! Ever since it happened, you've been trying!"

"It's like you have a death wish."

"You're addicted to the adrenaline and sooner or later it will get someone killed. You, probably."

"What happened to you? Why are you like this?"

"This ISN'T okay."

"You can't keep treating yourself like this."

"I hear you crying sometimes, when you think nobody is listening."

"Do you know how sad you look sometimes?"

"What are you hiding from me? Just TELL me!"

"Something is eating you up from the inside. Something happened, or you've done something, or someone left. You need to share. Otherwise you're never going to feel okay again."

"Why are you like this?"

"Since when was doing THIS okay?"

"It's okay to talk to people."

"I'm not fragile, I'm not going to break if you talk to me about it. I'll listen and I'll care. That's it. I promise."

"You can't run away from this."

"I'm not going to leave you the moment you do something I disagree with."

"You're not secretly an irredeemably awful person!"

"What's going on with you?"

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Teaching Starters

A sentence meme where my muse is showing yours how to do something or vise versa. Some are particular or specific, while others may be left to interpretation.

Teaching:

“You shouldn’t wear yourself out so quickly… breaks are fine too.” “Be sure to water the plants carefully, they’re more delicate than they seem.” “Getting injured isn’t going to help anybody, don’t overdo your training.” “See, tying a tie is actually easier than you think…” “The thing about cooking is, as long as you stick to the recipe there isn’t much that can go wrong.” “Only point a weapon when you intend to kill.” “Jumping headfirst won’t be an advantage in a fight. You’ve gotta be defensive… a thinker.” “A garden requires patient labor and attention. You can almost say it’s a labor of love.” “Music expresses what can’t be put into words. Tune into your feelings first.” “Calm down. A little hard to do that task when your hands are clamming up, isn’t it?” “Look you don’t drown, I’m holding you up alright? Try floating.” “The brush strokes are too wide. Keep your hand more controlled.” “Knitting isn’t so hard once you learn the basics.” “Keep your emotions in check. That fear of something going wrong- your hesitation. Discard it.” “You have great potential but your abilities should be kept in control first.” “You look like you’re getting tired. Should we conclude this for now?” “Fishing isn’t just about catching fish… it’s also a form of meditation.” “To dance you need to have rhythm. Watch your feet now.” “As long as you’re doing your best, that’s what matters. Let’s try again.” “Just do what I do. Watch me carefully…” “Now this part is tricky, but you can perfect it with practice. In time, it’ll almost feel natural.” “You need to be more careful, that was reckless!” “This isn’t a race. You will learn it within time and with patience, I promise.” “You won’t make progress if all you’re trying to do is impress others.” “If your art makes people happy, that’s really what matters.” “I’ll guide you through it. Give me your hand…” “Being stubborn is cute and all but it won’t help you here.” “I don’t always have all the answers. Sometimes, you need to find them on your own.”

Being Taught:

“This is boring.” “This is taking too long, how long am I supposed to go at it? Years?” “My work isn’t as good as yours…” “I’m getting tired…” “I’m not that tired…” “This is too hard.” “I don’t have much of a green thumb though…” “But it always burns!” “I’m trying but I feel like this isn’t going anywhere.” “Can you show me how to do this?” “Okay, d-don’t let go of me though…” “I can’t, I’ll sink like a rock.” “I want to get stronger. Will this really help me?” “My drawings suck.” “I can’t do this if you’re just gonna be staring at me.” “This is confusing! None of this is making sense!” “I did it! I finally did it!” “Bet you’re impressed by my progress, huh?” “But I’m singing the notes… where am I going wrong?” “What do you mean you need to ‘believe’ what I’m doing?” “It should be fine as long as I’m stronger than them, right?” “You said you would take it easy one me…” “But I’m doing everything you say…” “Doesn’t it scare you?” “How does this taste?” “But we’ve been at this like ALL DAY…” “I’ve made a lot of progress… thanks to you.” “All you do is point out what I’m doing wrong.” “As long as you’re here to show me, I don’t think it’s all that bad.” “Well? Do I pass?”

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cliche story move & yet smth to consider: gwen having a child after leaving camelot .

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// @loyaltywritten replied : TBH i was laughing bc before i even played god of war there was that scene between kratos teaching atreus how to hunt and my mind went back to aengus and smol diar XD

                                  WHAT DO YOU THINK INSPIRED ME.... BOY .

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the new g.od o wa.r gives me such intense feelings for gods & their offspring ... & the effect it has on them . like did finnscoth too have issues with her control of rage ? did cú have to teach her how to handle that kind of legacy ?? jfc, I need threads !!

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Sparring/Training Sentence Starters

Requested by Anonymous

“Come on, then! Hit me!”

“Your stance is all wrong.”

“Am I doing this right?”

“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”

“Get down and give me 20!”

“How many miles/kilometers are we running?!”

“Hey! Watch where you’re swinging that!” 

“Nice punch! Now do it again!” 

“You won’t hurt me, I promise.” 

“My grip feels off…” 

“Have you ever used a(n) __ before?” 

“I don’t want to hurt you…” 

“I think I’m going to feel that tomorrow.” 

“If you can lift me up, then you can lift these weights just fine.” 

“On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hurt?”

“Here, you put your feet like this…” 

“Relax. I’m trying to help.” 

“Can you teach me how to __?”

“God, we stink.” 

“Are you doing okay?” 

“Are you alright?” 

“If I do fifteen push-ups, can I be done for the day?” 

“Come on! Another round!” 

“You can win this time!”

“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!” 

“What are you doing up at this hour?” 

“Where did you get that bruise?” 

“Hey, no, stop. You’re going to break your fingers punching like that.”

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me: has a muse for finnscoth & wants to write her finnscoth:

                      “I don’t know how to talk to people unless I ask them to fight me....”

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          “se---sewing ?! no I... I believe I cannot ... be of help with that.” she might be emer’s daughter but she had never been blessed with her mother’s skilled hands “I am better at stabbing people with swords than stabbing fabrics with needles.” 

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the thread with diar reminds me that I have a great need for little finnscoth threads . her learning how to hunt & fight . her having to deal with being the daughter of someone who is 2/3 a god & how that influenced her, because she probably isn’t fully human either.

little finnscoth also trying to learn the basics of womanhood from her mother but she is not patient enough, there’s always this feeling in her that she wants to do something & training does the trick, as it helps her with all that extra energy .

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loyaltywritten:

ELATED when his father finally wakes up and therefore lifted up into the god’s arms, he giggles, flailing about a little before he’s set down on his feet. he always pulled such stunts like this…one could say it is part of the reason he looked forward to waking his father up every morning.

“ aww… “ brief pout settles upon the child’s lips at the prospect of breakfast coming first, downcast puppydog eyes proving a futile weapon in this case. there’s no way papa would budge in sending him into a hunt without food, and as excited as he is for said hunt, his tummy is feeling rather empty this morning. “ okay. do we have sweet bread, papa? “ no sooner has the inquiry left his lips does the boy find himself running toward the kitchen, a quaint little room in a quaint little house decorated with flowers a plenty. papa’s birds are perched by the window, and giving them a familiar little smile, diarmuid stops himself from opening the window when he sees them.

“ papa…should i let the birds in? “

“we should have, yes.” he is aware how eager the boy is, but patience is something every child has to learn. not that he can blame him, the first time aengus had been taken along on a hunt by his brother, he had been rather similar.

he puts some food on a plate for the boy before walking back into his room. he had recently visited a human city and bought diarmuid new clothes - boots made of leather and clothes that would protect him better in the forest - and a cord band to keep that unruly hair out of his face. he takes those things out of a chest before carrying them into the kitchen. “your hunting gear... and.” he kneels before the boy and in his hands a bow appears, perfectly sized for diarmuid’s statue “your first real bow.”

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loyaltywritten:

“ PAPA, papa, wake up ! “ chirps the boy excitedly, shaking the god of love in an attempt to wake him rather mercilessly…and one that proves unfruitful, he’s climbing up on top of him, shaking him some more in hopes his added weight will finally force papa Aengus awake. “ come on, papa! you promised you’d teach me how to hunt today! “

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right ---- hunting. he had promised diarmuid he’d teach him something like this ( he dreaded it knowing it meant he would need to teach the boy how to fight too, that one day his little fawn would live among other mortals and would be in need of such skills ) but such dark clouds in his mind were of no concern for the child... so he just wakes up, smiling and grabbing his son to lift him above his head.

                 “alright, alright ! but first breakfast ... hunting can take up a                   lot of time so it is important to eat beforehand.”

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numinah:

               “What? That’s no good. Giving someone a name should be taken seriously.” She clicks her tongue and offers a confident smile. “Fear not – I shall do my best to help you find the perfect name!”

“hey I might take rotty ! considering most people just scream and run away when they see me..” he jokes of course, a little bit influenced by the warm and friendly attitude of the goddess. “alright --- my name and fate is in your hands then, princess!”

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numinah:

               “Hey, aren’t you putting me on the spot too suddenly?” She pouts. “ – but I guess if you don’t mind it, I could try to think of something.”

          “think so?” he looks at the female before shrugging “you don’t have to, but if you are up to the task give it a try. usually people recommend something like ‘spotty’ or ‘rotty’ and I ain’t a fan of that.”

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           “nah, I haven’t gotten any name... least I can’t remember one.              if you got a suggestion just spit it out, can’t be worse than Z, right?”

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 ---------- MEET “ Z ” !

Z is an unnamed young man ( around 18 ) . if you think he looks a bit unhealthy that might be due to him being undead, or in modern terms a “zombie” he can’t remember who he was before, nor why he died ( though one might suspect a rather gruesome death considering how chopped up the poor kid is ) or why he is undead . he is a skilled doctor, seeing as he often uses himself to practice & try stuff out, but he never has any patients as his looks scare everyone away .

he doesn’t eat brains --- actually he doesn’t eat any meat at all & has a slight obsession with strawberries . spending time around nature is his favorite past time ...

he will probably pick up the first full name someone gives him ( which will then also be his tag so first person to interact with him & name him... will literally name him ).

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✴ ˖ ˚ / ❝ the stars forever unchanging they guide us on paths unseen & you were written in my story destined to collide with me .  they say you stole me in moonlight but love, I was already yours for we were written in the starlight . as the ocean is lured by the moon like the rain meets the river like the trees meet the sky we were born to be together you and I ❞

                   INDEPENDENT EMER OF IRISH MYTHOLOGY . partly influenced by fate / stay night .