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#me in every conversation
more angst & post angst sentences. since this is the meme i see the most on my own rp dash, have a part two of sentences indicative of trauma and pain, past or present. feel free to edit the sentences to your own needs as you wish.
“ what happened to her? ”
“ is this it? ”
“ duty before love. ”
“ you were gone. ”
“ i keep seeing you. ”
“ please, don’t tell him. ”
“ i need to get you warm. listen, you’re gonna want to go to sleep, but i can’t let you do that, okay? just stay with me, stay with me—! ”
“ she figured it out. ”
“ you were too late. ”
“ i don’t want you apologies, i want my [relation] back! ”
“ i told you! why didn’t you listen?! ”
“ it’s me—wait! …please don’t hang up. ”
“ they gave me a new life. ”
“ and you believed them? ”
“ don’t… don’t touch me. ”
“ could you, for once, think about everyone you’re gonna leave behind if–/when/ you finally get yourself killed? ”
“ it’s nothing personal. ”
“ you’re going to have to kill me yourself. ”
“ it’s always been just you and me. you and me. no one else. ”
“ the worst punishment for a parent is to bury their child. ”
“ lie to me. ”
“ i already have [name] risking their job for me. i can’t risk anyone else. ”
“ you kill me, you’ll never find [name]. ”
“ he has [name]. ”
“ i don’t care what happens to me. do it to save yourself. ”
“ i—-i can’t breath…! ”
“ if /your/ family was being threatened, you’d do anything to save them. ”
“ i needed to learn how to never be afraid again. ”
“ please—just pull the knife out! ”
“ why do you own a gun? ”
“ i don’t know who to trust anymore. ”
“ you’ll fuck me but you won’t [go out with/date/marry] me. ”
“ we need to stop this. it’s too risky… and i can’t lose you. ”
“ i carried your coffin! ”
“ don’t follow me. ”
“ i’m mad at god. ”
“ none of it was real. i was just doing my job. ”
“ why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?! ”
“ i was the only survivor. ”
“ i never met her. ”
“ you choose your family, but it doesn’t change the fact that i’m still 50% him. ”
“ she’ll kill you if you don’t get out. ”
“ not if i kill him first. ”
send “i can’t lose you!” for my muse’s reaction.
WONDER WOMAN (2017) dir. Patty Jenkins
i’m not indecisive. i just can’t decide.
portlandia sentence starters [ still accepting ].
she fights the urge to roll her eyes, instead scrunching her face up. “uh-huh,” she replies, eyeing him. “you do realize that we’re not going to get anywhere if you don’t choose. i live here, you’re the one visiting so -- ” she waves her hand with a chuckle. “decide.”
INDEPENDENT. PRIVATE. SELECTIVE
kara danvers of cw’s supergirl
as loved by em
❝ you know, when diana took me in, she showed me how to fill the hole that fire left in my life with love and with family. that’s just what the amazons do. they have a a tradition of empowerment and self-discovery. ❞
independent. private. highly selective. donna troy from dctv’s titans loved by kristen, EST, 28
you’re actually being rude to me by being so polite to everyone else.
portlandia sentence starters [ still accepting ].
the amazon lets out a breath of air from between her lips, waving a hand. “c’mon, girl of steel,” donna replies with a grin, “you can’t tell me i wasn’t way ruder when we were younger.” the tension had been something else entirely. something she hadn’t expected. wonder woman helped the innocent, so did superman. by default the two women should have gotten along exceptionally well.
yet it had been anything but the case. “i have to small talk with everyone right now,” she motions shallowly around the crowded exhibit hall, “they’re all here for my gallery.”
i should have done this first but i just finished my rules page, so if you guys could give it a read i’d be forever thankful. especially the 2nd bullet point!
don’t show it to me or i’ll start crying.
portlandia sentence starters [ still accepting ].
donna pauses halfway into the closet, leaning back to peek at the other woman. an eyebrow lifts in question, lips curving into a smile. her fingertips brush the material of something familiar and expensive --- it’s been some time since she’d shown someone the old and distantly unused wonder girl suit hidden in the back of her closet. “no?” she prompts. then, chuckling, “so i’m guessing you don’t want to see the lasso, either?”
portlandia sentence starters.
i’m not indecisive. i just can’t decide.
i will hold your hand, go out into the street, and make both of us get hit by a car.
you’re actually being rude to me by being so polite to everyone else.
i felt like i just got gangbanged by a vampire.
all right, i’m gonna go scream into my pillow for a little while.
shame on everybody involved.
she’s just staring, like, with daggers in her eyes.
i had to take a sick day. i’m so sick of these people.
one more episode.
well well well, look what the government dragged in.
you used to make fun of me for watching that.
don’t show it to me or i’ll start crying.
in fact, not everybody knows about this, and uh, nor should they.
hey, do you have a dollar?
i had a pot cookie in high school and there was like, not even any pot in it.
humans are terrible. we’re an awful, awful species.
marriage is for pussies.
i don’t want my desire for pasta to stop.
well then just kiss me.
maybe we should have a safe word or something.
i’m on, like, three antidepressants.
oof, that’s where i’m gonna wind up, whether i have a big pullout bed or not.
this could be a mosh pit right here.
the only thing i’m positive about is how dumb 1000% of human beings are.
hello, 911? how are you?
don’t touch me, you’re a dirty hippie. you don’t get punk at all.
i need things to be weird and freaky.
wow, you move fast.
you have early onset grumpiness.
i was sad for myself that i know you.
i gotta eat all the time. i feel great when i eat.
i’m dying.
it feels like i’m dying because i’m exhausted.
press one for shut up and go home!
you can be a real bitch.
people tell me my body looks like a melted candle.
i’m kind of the pullout king.
it’s me and you.
i’m telling you, if i didn’t carry so much hate in my heart for humanity, i’d be dead.
sleep ‘til eleven. you’ll be in heaven.
i have no idea where i’m going.
what do you think of that?
my ankle hurts so bad and you are driving like a fucking pussy.
thank you for dialing your bitch down a bit. it means a lot to me.
#same energy
We we saw back there… That wasn’t the real Kory.
I didn’t quit being Wonder Girl. I just realized that I could do more good being Donna Troy.