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“If you could send a message to the entire world, what would you say in 30 seconds?”
“The entire world... hm. That’s quite the grand stage. But I would only pose a single question.”
“’Is this the sort of world you truly wish to exist in?’ That’s all that needs to be said.”
Deep Ass Sentence Starters
“When you think about people who have died, do you picture them anywhere?” “Sometimes it freaks me out that everyone around me has a life as complex and real as my own.” “Do you sometimes suddenly hear your own heartbeat and feel sick because… What if it suddenly stops or something?” “I sometimes just want something really bad to happen to me. Something that’s just really awful. I don’t know why… Do you get that too?” “I can’t stand the thought that I don’t know what’s going to happen to the world in hundreds of years.” “Does thinking about Primary School make you sad, or happy?” “Most pets we keep only become a fraction of our age. Do you think that if they’d know this, they’d call us gods?” “What are you more afraid of, space or the ocean?” “There’s no way anyone can tick everything off their bucket list. We all want too much. It’s frustrating.” “Do you think we’re in control of our lives, generally? Or do you think we just think we are?” “If you knew you were going to die next week, would you tell people or live the way you were till the end?” “I think most people remember the exact moment they realised they were grown up. Because of something said to them, or something they saw… Do you remember that moment?” “One of us is going to die first. Do you think we’ll still know each other to find out who?” “Do you think we’re all capable of murder when it comes down to it?” “I’m so afraid of the moment you know you’re going to die.” “Are there things people have said to you that have legitimately changed you?” “Why do people fear losing things that they don’t even have yet?” “How do I know you even have a consciousness? I can’t know.” “What do you think our purpose is?” “What if everything is just a coincidence? For instance: What if gravity doesn’t exist? Everything has just always coincidentally fallen to the ground.” “If nothing else, we at least won the sperm race.” “If you could send a message to the entire world, what would you say in 30 seconds?” “Do you think other people’s judgments motivate us or hold us back?” “If karma was coming back to you, would it help or hurt you?” “Right, we’ve probably had enough alcohol for the rest of the night. We’re getting way too philosophical.”
fairyknxght:
A puppet, they all been in some way or another. The thought stung. Too many people she loved had been manipulated in such a manner. Perhaps it was because he reminded her of Jellal…or rather Zeref when he had controlled Jellal.
“What you say may be true. However, all we can do is fight the battles that come to us.”
“If it is a choice between standing by and allowing someone I love getting hurt or taking up my sword, I will fight with everything I have. I believe in Gin.”
Erza could see no motive that Aizen could give that would question her friend or his motives. Gin had his flaws, but so did everyone else. Even though there was truth to his words, she did not trust him. He had done nothing to defend himself against the claims against him. Rather he had attempted to make her question her own resolve and beliefs.
“Tell me, how far would you go to reach your goals? What would you sacrifice?”
“No farther than you, by my measure.” The former shinigami casually placed his hands in his pockets as he stepped closer, his demeanor calm, almost light-hearted. “That is, given the proper motivation. From the answers you’ve given me, you sound like one who would stop at nothing to see justice done---one who seeks to right the wrongs placed in front of her and defend her friends to the last. Is that not so, young miss?
“By and large, we share similar values. Ones who are dedicated and willing to risk far more than most, all for the sake of doing what must be done or doing what we feel is right. But even sharing those similarities...”
His words hung in the air where he had been just a heartbeat before. She couldn’t blink before he was behind her, practically a hair’s breadth from her back.
“...I feel that you and I are very different creatures. What a shame.”
What I really wanna know is how that one wavy bit of hair just does't bother you?? It just hangs there moving with the wind alllll by it's lonesome and it just doesn't phase you. Don't get me wrong, it's a whole look but--??
“Why should it?”
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag?
“...”
How do you get you hair like--just how the fuck is it so nice??
“Centuries of proper grooming habits can do that for you.”
REBLOG IF YOU WANT ANONS
Every time I do this I get weird af anons n I love it 🐝🐝🐝
❝ you’re not here at the moment. you’re distracted. i wonder why. ❞
“Well, if it isn’t my friendly tour guide. I suppose Fate is still working in its own mysterious way.”
It had been a long time since he had seen the young woman---years, but his recollection. But she had stuck out in his mind as one who had been so ready to assist a complete stranger. Trusting people like those most often produced a fair amount of information, whether they intended to or not.
“You’ll have to forgive me if you called out to me before. I actually am a bit lost in thought. Considering what route to take with my lessons, if I’m fortunate to be hired by the local school. Students aren’t terribly fond of a strict approach, the last I heard, after all. But never mind that. How have you been keeping?”
AMERICAN GODS SENTENCE STARTERS
episode six - a murder of gods.
❝ you saved me. thank you. ❞
❝ you already know my name. ❞
❝ what are they ? ❞
❝ oh motherfucker, you never just answer a fucking question ! ❞
❝ that’s not a question, ___ , a question would be: what do you believe you saw ? ❞
❝ i don’t know what i believe. ❞
❝ it was a warning to me, and a sacrifice to them. ❞
❝ sacrifice ? like –– like what, for –– for a god ? ❞
❝ what’s a god ? can we even know they exist ? people believe things, which means they’re real. that means we know they exist. so what came first ? gods ? or the people who believed in them ? ❞
❝ where was all this before i met you ? ❞
❝ there’s always a window. but people are frightened to look through it. it’s safer in the prison cell. ❞
❝ we’re not safe now. ❞
❝ who are you ? ❞
❝ i believe in some things. ❞
❝ your wife obviously has a temper. not used to getting her way, huh ? ❞
❝ your dearly departed has departed and i suggest we should do the same. ❞
❝ was she a ghost ? i mean, do you think you saw a ghost ? ❞
❝ you know, you’re not questioning any of this. i’m questioning everything right now. ❞
❝ i’m not so young nor so narrow to assume the dead are dead, and there’s no spectrum or spectral in between. in my experience, the dead that aren’t rarely come back without purpose. ❞
❝ her purpose was to let you go, now get in. ❞
❝ now you’ve seen who’s after us, and you know what they’re capable of. you can hang around here if you want, but i’m getting out of here. ❞
❝ fuck ! where the fuck is my car ! ❞
❝ yes, it does belong to the dead woman, i am the dead woman. where’s my fucking car ? ❞
❝ first piece of luck i’ve had in days. ❞
❝ worse things out tonight than you. ❞
❝ isn’t she lovely ? ❞
❝ i’ve done the math. this times that equals you’re a cunt, divided by the only way i’m gonna get what i need is if you give it to me equals the only way you’re gonna give it to me is if you don’t need it. ❞
❝ like my friend jesus christ, the only thing you need, ___ , is resurrection. ❞
❝ did you just name drop jesus christ like you know a guy who knows a guy ? ❞
❝ i can be very convincing. ❞
❝ is this you being convincing now ? because you suck at it. ❞
❝ i’m trying to convince you to live. real living. not whatever rot living this is. ❞
❝ why don’t you put that on your fucking scales and weigh it ? ❞
❝ what the fuck are you ? i mean, what the fuck are any of you, but first, tell me, what the fuck are you ? seriously, what the fuck are you ?! ❞
❝ please stop stealing my cab. ❞
❝ i have been traveling in the direction of mecca for days, looking for a jinn. ❞
❝ i’ll tell you where to find a whole murder of gods, demi and otherwise. every god damned one of them. ❞
❝ i know a charm that can lift grief from a grieving heart. ❞
❝ do you know a charm that can stop bleeding ? ❞
❝ i know a charm that can cure sickness and pain and a charm that can turn away the weapons of enemies. i know a charm that can heal with a touch. ❞
❝ excuse the cold hands. ❞
❝ there’s always been a god shaped hole in man’s head. trees were the first to fill it. ❞
❝ mr. wood was the trees, mr. wood was the forest. see, he was a very old god who saw something very new. he saw a god fearing society turn towards complete industrialization. so what did he do ? he sacrificed his trees, he sacrificed his forest, and he became something else. ❞
❝ well, at this stage it’s ‘we’ll see’, or, ‘time will tell’, but if it’ll rest your weary head, then yeah, it’s gone. ❞
❝ religion inspires in those who fear nothing, fear of the gods, and using that fear requires a certain element of fucked up. ❞
❝ i’m not scared of anything anymore. ❞
❝ i’m scared you’re never gonna shut that flapping hole of yours. i’m sitting here having a fucking anxiety attack because i am genuinely terrified that you are never gonna shut the fuck up. ❞
❝ did you kill ___ ? i won’t tell. ❞
❝ my name is ___. or … it was ___. i do not know what my name is now. ❞
❝ i just realized that i’m never gonna see my mother again. i’m never gonna hear her say my name again. i’m never gonna eat her cooking again. ❞
❝ are you dead ? ❞
❝ this is my afterlife, ___. ❞
❝ did you pray for another life ? ❞
❝ i do not pray to ask god for things. i pray to thank god, for bringing me where i am. to this time, to this place, where i finally know what i must do in this life. ❞
❝ i pray i find ___. he is my afterlife. i knew him. we knew each other. and now i wish to know more. ❞
❝ people will defend the warm safe feeling their america gives them. they will defend it with bullets. ❞
❝ less a funeral than a celebration of a sacrifice. ❞
❝ if i know my friend, somebody got tossed into the volcano. ❞
❝ this was a human sacrifice ? ❞
❝ that’s him. head of the crowd. the one they flock to. ❞
❝ please, go in peace. ❞
❝ what rock did you crawl out from under ? ❞
❝ playing a little hide and seek. hiding from the proverbial them, and seeking … you. ❞
❝ i need you to believe in me. ❞
❝ i’ve heard your name on the wind. ❞
❝ we’re at war already, and we’re losing. you, me, all of us. they’re taking honey from our mouths. ❞
❝ i have no use for shame. ❞
❝ it’s easier to pass for the living in the dark, if i felt the need to pass. ❞
❝ your heart’s not beating for this life anymore, ___. this life is done. ❞
❝ that doesn’t obligate him to feel shit. ❞
❝ perhaps i misjudged the kiss. ❞
❝ death do us part, take the fucking hint. he’s gone. your man came, saw you, tasted death on your tongue, and he fucking left. ❞
❝ your kind of love, ___, is the worst kind of love of them all. you can love somebody even when you know they don’t like it. even when you know they don’t want it. ❞
❝ that’s some profound fucking knowledge for you right there, wrapped up in a quaint sexual metaphor. ❞
❝ people do tend to behave if they know they’re being watched. they like being watched. ❞
❝ somebody’s watching. somebody’s always watching. ❞
❝ what did you do to become the god of this little universe that you’ve created ? ❞
❝ you’re no stranger to sacrifice. ❞
❝ they don’t sacrifice anymore. not to me. ❞
❝ you could always sacrifice yourself. you’ve done it before. ❞
❝ you ever see a man hanged, ___ ? throat crushed, gasping for life. it’s a terrible way to find your faith. faith doesn’t have to leave the faithful dangling. ❞
❝ you are what you worship. ❞
❝ the power of fire is firepower. ❞
❝ not god, but godlike. and they believe. ❞
❝ god bless the believers. ❞
❝ i’ll make you a blade worthy of a god. ❞
❝ i know who he is, and who he’s always been. i can depend on that. ❞
❝ you’re not here at the moment. you’re distracted. i wonder why. ❞
❝ she’s out in the cold, but … she doesn’t feel it anymore. or maybe … maybe it’s all she feels, now. ❞
❝ they make blood sacrifices to you. ❞
❝ you could use a blood sacrifice. ❞
❝ you sold us out. ❞
❝ you saw what i was. i was a story people forgot to remember to tell. and they gave me a gun. they put power back in my hands. and i gotta tell you; it feels good. ❞
❝ i never needed my religion to be moral. ❞
❝ moralizing religions are materialistic ones. they all need their martyrs. ❞
❝ i’m laying down a curse. i’m cursing the whole fucking thing. ❞
❝ god is great. ❞
❝ life is great. ❞
THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .
some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.
01 : TOUCH .
❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞
❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞
❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞
❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞
❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞
❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞
❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞
❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞
❝ you feel warm to me. ❞
❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞
❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞
❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞
❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞
❝ let me give you a massage. ❞
❝ you feel like home to me. ❞
02 : TASTE .
❝ i love the taste of you. ❞
❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞
❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞
❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞
❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞
❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞
❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞
❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞
❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞
❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞
❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞
❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞
❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞
❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞
❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞
❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞
❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞
❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞
03 : SIGHT .
❝ i see you. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞
❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞
❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞
❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞
❝ please, just look at me. ❞
❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞
❝ get that light out of my face. ❞
❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞
❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞
❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞
❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞
❝ have we seen one another before? ❞
❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞
❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞
❝ did you see that? ❞
❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞
04 : SOUND .
❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ what is that sound? ❞
❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞
❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞
❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞
❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞
❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞
❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞
❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞
❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞
❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞
❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞
❝ i could hear screams … ❞
❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞
❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞
❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞
❝ please, just hear me out. ❞
05 : SMELL .
❝ what is that smell? ❞
❝ i have missed your smell. ❞
❝ you smell nice. ❞
❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞
❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞
❝ do you smell that? ❞
❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞
❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞
❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞
❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞
❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞
❝ i can smell you from here. ❞
❝ are you smelling me? ❞
❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞
❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞
❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞
❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞
❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞
fairyknxght:
Every word he spoke allowed her to gauge a little more of him. Her initial assessment had been correct: he was not only smart and calculating but also not so arrogant to preach that his way was right as many she had faced before had done. Her instinct to not allow Gin to deal with Aizen alone seemed to be correct.
“War by nature, no matter the justification, is bloody.”
“Many,” She confessed “however, only in retaliation and to protect those I love and those who had no-one else to protect them. Against those who threatened to invade my homeland and those who attempted to commit genocide. I have never stood with those who have instigated a war.”
With Erza, as well as Fairy Tail’s, strong belief that those with power should protect rather than victimised those who were weaker, she didn’t enjoy fighting but it was almost a calling to fight.
“Can you say that with absolute certainty? There are wars that have gone on for so long that people have long since forgotten their cause. There are wars fought in shadow and on much higher planes that tickle down to the common folk without their knowledge. Can you say you’ve never been a puppet for someone else?”
“Ah, but I suppose that’s not something you can give an honest answer to, is it. Though, I can tell by the look in your eyes that you wouldn’t allow for something like that if it could be helped. But if you were forced into such a situation, I wonder what you would do. The thought is rather fascinating, I have to admit.”
A challenge, if a subtle one. If Gin had spoken to her at any length about how he operated, she might recognize it for what it was. Somehow, he doubted he had gone so far, but there was a bit of room for surprise at the moment. It would prove his former “comrade” had learned one thing about keeping his dear friends a bit safer, at least.
Things are starting to get more fun...
fairyknxght:
Erza stood her ground. She had faced far more intimidating foes and she had sure of her own abilities. That didn’t mean she was taking him lightly. Quite the opposite. Despite looking relax, she was automatically looking for the small tell-tale signs that he may move to attack and she would be ready.
Despite being ready should he try something, she doubted he would openly attack her. He was far to calm in his manner to be reckless. No, she figured he was more the type to plan and manipulate situations to his own advantage. The fact that he had let Gin do what he wanted confirmed her theory in her mind as well as justifying Gin’s claim that he was dangerous.
“You sound admirable when you put it that way, but I wonder who you are willing to step on in order to achieve those goals.”
As much as she didn’t want to, she did understand him. Was she not the same? Had she not fought with severe injuries to achieve her goals? However, she doubted they shared the same idea of goals.
“I would like to hear more,” she replied, hoping to at least gain a little more insight. “I have no where else to be.”
She had a steady nerve, but he could see she was tense, waiting to counterstrike should the need arise. She was a warrior, that much was evident. Possibly even a good one, by human standard. Of course, that remained to be seen.
“An interesting line of thought. Allow me to turn it back on you, if I may.”
“How many people have you fought, young miss? How many people have you raised your sword against because your opinion on what is ‘correct’ differed from theirs? Have you ever waged a bloodless war? Do you even believe such a thing could exist? There are some in this world---and many others, likely---who don’t.”
albinosin:
Careful gaze scanned across the field of debris that had been created, patiently waiting for a threat to rise from the ashes he had taken part in creating. Unfortunately, the process to create more of what was desired was slow, or unsuccessful. Beings of misery would emerge, but in a smaller state than what was desired. Some didn’t form at all. A disappointment, to say the least.
Another attempt would be made, then. A second hunt for a larger threat in order to crush it down and hope for more to take it’s place; to further entertain him while their existence lasted. No doubt they sat within a time frame of the scientists choosing, as most of their ‘games’ did.
… or, perhaps, such a search could be put on hold.
With a quick tug and readied palm, zanpakutou had been recalled back within the hollow’s grasp. The being had stilled for a short moment; a pause in order to register the voice that stuck out so distinctively. Though hidden behind the hardened bone of his mask, eyes had lit up with intrigue.
“How perceptive. I wonder what gave it away.”
Attention had been turned entirely away from it’s previous target, instead being redirected upon the former shinigami. Of all the things that could greet him, he wasn’t expecting this – but he would take what was given.
The intent to seal this interaction in place was shown by a readied step forward, talons digging into the pavement beneath them; ready to kick off whenever the moment arose.
“–you sure it’s wise to be stepping up to me?”
“A Hollow caring for wisdom? How curious.”
As backhanded as it sounded, it had struck him strange. Hollows were beings driven by instinct. The complicated matters of hows and whys rarely mattered to them. Even among the Espada he had created, advanced as they were, such things were rarely given a moment’s thought.
But then again, hardly anything about this creature made sense to begin with. Though he could sense a small thread of the individual that had served as his incubator, he could tell this being was a separate entity in almost every other way. His reiatsu practically oozed with the predatory malice he knew all too well having dealt with Hollows so much for centuries.
For Ichigo Kurosaki’s Hollowfication to be given its own form, completely autonomous from its host... it wasn’t something that had been formally calculated. Yet, its very nature made it all the more interesting.
Obviously, it was a production of those in charge through some means or another that invited an investigation all its own. But he would have to consider it another time. Given their berth, he might have his hands full for a moment.
“I dare say you’re making rather dangerous assumptions, though. I have no intention of fighting you. I feel the both of us would wind up sorely disappointed.”
fairyknxght:
“What would you call it?”
He had her there. As honest as Gin had been with her about his intentions he had never told her much about Aizen himself beyond his zanpaktou and its capabilities. Thinking back, it was only the dire situation of the city being invaded that had prompted their heart to heart.
However her belief in Gin did not falter for a second. His sacrifice was too great for her to doubt that the man before her was worthy of her disapproval.
“You hurt someone he cherishes. Anyone willing to hurt another does not inspire me with confidence. I also know that you are the reason he is dead in his world ad that were he not he would likely be executed for joining you. However, if you wish to tell me yourself what kind of man you are I will hear you out.”
Personal experience had taught her that a persons motives were not always what they seemed and outside forces could be powerful. Erza hoped that maybe that was the case with Aizen, that he was a good person who made from awful choices. She didn’t want another enemy and she didn’t want to have to stand by and let Gin be overcome with his desire for revenge.
“I allowed him to do as he pleased. That’s all.”
He took a step closer, if only to gauge her reaction. She struck him as the heroic sort---optimistic and one who strove to do what most often resonated as morally correct. Even when Gin had likely explained his “atrocities” to her, she still attempted to give him the benefit of the doubt. It told him she searched for the best in people: she wanted to give others a chance before making a decision.
That hesitation would likely prove fatal for her one day.
“What sort of man I am... You know, in my years, I believe you’re one of the few who has ever posed that question to me directly. As such, I feel you deserve an answer.”
“I am one who has goals. If I feel something is lacking, I will correct it. Within that pursuit, I am determined. I do not waver. I do not hesitate. And in that perseverance, I feel there is strength. Is that a good enough answer for you or shall I continue? I fear I may bore you if I do.”
fairyknxght:
That smirk couldn’t mean anything good and going against Gin’s wishes also didn’t sit right with her but she wasn’t about to stand by and not act.
“He told me about your previous relationship. That he attempted to kill you by infiltrating your organisation and his motives.”
“Do you intend to tell me that he exaggerated your role?”
“’Infiltrating?’ Is that what he called it? He certainly has gotten more creative, I’ll give him that.”
In truth, the fact that Gin had finally broken his ruse in the point in time he’d arrived from was still a sticking point to Aizen. There were things he’d overlooked or something that happened faster than anticipated. Either way, it didn’t matter. The battle was behind the both of them. However, his playing the turncoat complicated matters in the here and now.
He might have to do something about that, sooner than later.
“Forgive me, but I don’t believe you completely answered my question. You may have heard of our relationship, and I have no doubt he told you of his feelings in depth. But that doesn’t shed light on what he gleaned of me personally. If my dear Gin is going around spreading falsehoods, I have the right to defend myself, do I not?”
fairyknxght replied to your post “You’re more lost than you realize.❞”
"Yes. Or I could let Gin do what he wants to do to you."
“Ah. I see.” A vague smirk crossed his face. So he was still here---still wary. Aizen was certain that was something that would never change about him.
All the better, really.
“May I ask you a question, young lady? Just what, precisely, has Gin told you about me? Nothing good, I’m sure.”
