For the past few years, Roseâs birth mark became less of something she wore with pride and more of something she saw as her biggest insecurity. âMaybe I should just start wearing a glove or something...â she muttered.

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For the past few years, Roseâs birth mark became less of something she wore with pride and more of something she saw as her biggest insecurity. âMaybe I should just start wearing a glove or something...â she muttered.
âHonestly, popular girls arenât as bad as you might think we are. If you exclude Trixie Tang, I meanâŠâ
As someone who used to be her high schoolâs proclaimed âpopular girlâ she supposed that was a nice thing to think of. âEspecially when they didnât want to be popular in the first place...â
girlfromtheisle:
âyou know - as flattering as that sounds,â mal took a deep breath while pursing her lips together, âi think i might pass.â she said sarcastically.
âWell arenât you just a delight.â Penelope was pretty sure if she rolled her eyes any further she would see her skull.
queenlolaloud:
âI donât know a lot of people here, and Iâm lonely⊠I have only found two of my ten siblings so far⊠Do you think that you could become my friend? Wait a minute⊠Angelica? Or is your name Leni?â
âUh, neither. Rose.â She replied. âIf you need an identifier, this seems to be pretty helpful.â She said, holding up her hand with her dragon mark. âAnd uh, yeah Iâd love to be your friend.â
starveronica:
Veronica blinked her eyes, and then she quickly looks away from the girl. âOh! Iâm sorry. I was just noticing that you have, uh, really pretty earrings. Where did you get them?â Veronica asked.
Penelope always hated when this happened. She snipped to her met with innocent curiosity. âUh, donât remember. Sorry.â
trixietangxo:Â
âOh. I was just wondering. And itâs odd that you look exactly like two girls that I have previously met. Their names are Angelica, and Leni.â
âAh, yeah, I noticed it that. Guess my birthmark comes in handy as an identifier then.â Rose chuckled a bit, looking at the dragon mark wrapped around her hand. âIâm Rose.â
elementsofgenerosity:
âEquestria. No, Iâm a professor of Princess Twilight Sparkleâs School of Friendship in Ponyville. It is certainly a pleasure to meet you though, Penelope Park. Iâm Rarity.â
âProf- youâre a professor?â Penelopeâs eyebrows furrowed together. This girl looked younger than she did. âHow old are you?â
lcstfcclss:
   ⊠ Staring. The word made Allisonâs eyes immediately flicker away from the other girl and send her attention down to her notebook. â iâm sorry . â She said quickly.
Just when Penelope thought the surprises here were over, she was confronted with his. âHope?â But it couldnât be. Hope work lad have snapped back, not recoiled. Who was this, and why did she have the Mikaelsonâs face?
âStaring is rude you know.â Penelope said. âTake a picture, it would last longer.âÂ
âOh, thatâs unfortunate. Well, Iâm surprised that Iâm not even in Equestria anymore⊠My name is Rarity. What is your name?â Rarity inquired to the other girl.
âEquest-what?â Was this girl ok? Did she hit her head or something? ...well may as well just go along with it. âOk so you arenât from the Salvatore School... Iâm Penelope. Penelope Park.â
âItâs not New York.â He assured her. âI donât know. It seems to be some strange, parallel universe or something.â
âOh, great.â Rose exhaled, running a hand through her hair. âI finally start getting used to a life resembling normalcy, only to have my life altered again.â She muttered a bit bitterly to herself. âIâm sorry... Iâm Rose, by the way.â
âYou canât just come in here and call me names like that. You dumped me, remember?â Josie replied before sighing. âI admit that I am glad that I donât have to deal with Lizzieâs episodes right now but you donât get it. Sheâs my sister. I shouldnât think such awful things like that. I love her.â
âIâm the selfish one remember? Or have you forgotten our previous...â something of a smug smirk rose on Penelopeâs lips for a quick moment. âConversation, for lack of better term.â Still, she shook her head. âYouâre not awful for thinking that, despite your insistence that it is. You donât love her any less just by saying that.âÂ
SENTENCE MEME â¶ LEGACIES / 1.07 always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
âIâm no stranger to death, but that doesnât mean I want to talk about it.â
âWhy write to the dead? I donât see the point.â
âIâd rather not think about it at all.â
âLately, death keeps knocking on my door.â
âWas that really necessary?â
âWhy would I help you? Iâm in chains.â
âThis indignity will not go unpunished.â
âAnswer my questions, or Iâm gonna peel your skin off like a grape and shower you with battery acid.â
âThe way youâve treated a man of my stature ââ you should be ashamed.â
âLiterally nobody knows who you are.â
âI take it things arenât going well.â
âNecromancy is everywhere in occult literature.â
âIs there anyway to stop him from bringing back dead people?â
âEvil never takes a holiday.â
âI think after the week heâs had, he needs a nap and a therapist.â
âYou have a powerful scent of death on you.â
âI wonât fall for your mind games.â
âSuch creatures only exist in fiction.â
âWhoâs responsible for this vile affront?â
âMy mind is a steel trap.â
âDo you ever just say things once?â
âIt is the sign of my worst existential nightmare.â
âSo you think Iâm going to die again?â
âIâd like to get to the bottom of how you murdered me.â
âIâm glad to hear even evil creatures donât like Nazis.â
âThe subconscious has a way of protecting the mind from the trauma of death.â
âNot a word of this to [name].â
âI wish I could say something that would help.â
âKilling her was an accident, but it doesnât make her less dead.â
âThe only advice I can offer you is to find closure.â
âSomeone who was taken from us too soon can haunt us forever.â
âHoly mother Mary of demons.â
âI can also see Jesus, but thatâs another can of worms.â
âYou have no reason to fear me, I assure you.â
âYouâre basically the Grim Reaper!â
âOh, the Grim Reaper was a carnival sideshow act.â
âHe was good for my business, always killing people.â
âHe and I did our fair share of drinking here when he was at his most murdery.â
âYou want to know if heâs at peace or suffering.â
âMay I present the door of my subconscious.â
âUnbelievable. He ditched me!â
âIf heâs going in search of answers, I need to be there when he finds them.â
âThis is a little much, donât you think?â
âAnd to think you said you didnât like mind games.â
âI love you. I would never hurt you.â
âHe died because of me, but that was his choice. I came to terms with it.â
âIâll never forgive what I did to you.â
âIâm not trying to punish you.â
âI knew that youâd never hurt me, but that doesnât mean you didnât scare me sometimes.â
âWhy are you doing this to me?â
âNo one should ever have to be alone like this.â
âIf Iâm going to be a vampire, I have to be strong enough to deal with everything that comes along with it.â
âPeople get hurt if Iâm weak.â
âHow could you be so reckless?â
âI am grieving, and maybe you should try that instead of pushing everyone away.â
âDonât you dare play disappointed dad because you are not my father!â
âThat which I seek is that what did me in.â
âI had work to do and you had lessons to learn.â
âWhat does that mean? Well, letâs just hope youâre not alive to find out.â
âApologies for the melodrama.â
âI was stalling you. Just as I am stalling you now.â
âHe did die with love in his heart and he doesnât regret his choice.â
âHe wonât find peace until you do.â
âIâm not sure how to fix it.â
âShe told me she wanted me to be a better man. Can you help me with that?â
âToday I saw a glimpse of what true loneliness feels like.â
âIâm sorry I didnât have your back today.â
âHeâs probably going to be mad at me for awhile.â
âI wonder if we can finally get some quiet around here.â
        ANGST FOR SHIPS SENTENCE PROMPTS .
       A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF ANGST SHIPPY PROMPTS,          CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED/FITTING .
â  i  love you. do you love me?  â
â  i thought we loved each other.   â
â   why are you with him/her/them?  heâs/sheâs/their not good for you.   â
â  please  ..  donât leave me here alone to rot.  â
â   you deserve better.  â
â  why  havenât  answered my calls,  my  texts?  â
â  you  vanish  for  three  days  then  decide  to  come  back  around?   â
â  iâm worried about you.  â
â  i  donât  know  if  what  i  feel  for  you  is  love.  â
â  [ name ]  told  you i  was bad  for  you?  â
â  you  always  pretend  you  donât  care  but  i  know  you  do.  â
â  you donât love me anymore?  â
â  why  wonât  you  ever  tell  me  that  you  love  me?  â
â  you didnât miss me,  not  even  a  little? â
â  can  we  just  have  one  more kiss.  â
â  donât  say  that,  you donât mean it.   â
â  please, donât  do  this  to  us.  â
â  nothing is  stopping us from being  together  except  you.  â
â   iâm sorry,  i  wonât  do  it  again,  i  promise.   â
â  iâm  not  in  love  with  you.  â
â  why  are  you  doing  this?  â
â   you  know  we  canât  be  together.  â
â  iâm not  jealous,  just  curious.  â
â  weâre  kissing  other  people  now?  â
â  well,  youâre  not  allowed  to  leave  me,  ever.  â
â  just  tell  me  where the  hell  we  stand  at  now.   â
â  stop  messing  with  my  emotions  because  youâre  unsure  of  yours.  â
â  tell  me  this  isnât  true,  please.  â
â  you broke my  trust  which  is  worse  than  breaking  my  heart.   â
â  i  canât  always  help  when  youâre  in  trouble.  â
â  i  thought  we  weâre  done.  â
â  i  just  want  to  love  you,  let  me  love  you.  â
â   you  pretend  you  donât  know  me  in  front  of  your  friends.  â
â   no,  i  cannot  just  be  your  friend.  itâs  not  enough  for  me.  â
â   youâre  just  going  to  leave  without  saying  goodbye?  â
â  i  donât  want  anyone  else  but  you.  â
â  how  can  you  treat  me  this  way?  â
â  you  donât  deserve  him/her/them,  you  deserve  better.  â
â  you  know  i  will  always  love  you.  â
â  you  shouldnât  have  came  here.  â
â  we  are  not  meant  to  be. â
â  youâre  not  in  love,  youâre  obsessed.  â
â  iâve  been  searching  for  you  in  everyone.  â
â  do  yourself  a  favor  and  stop  loving  me.  â
â   your  mother/father  didnât  love  you  so  you  think  no  one  can.  â
â   you  canât  break  my  heart  twice.  â
â   we  can  run  away  together,  start  new.  â
â   canât  you  see,  what  youâre  doing  to  me? â
Josie frowned slightly at her comment before shaking her head. âWell, this is a strange trick. I also donât understand why everyone isnât here either though. Although having a break from Lizzie is nice.â Her eyes widened. âThat was awful, Iâm sorry.â
A laugh erupted from Penelopeâs lips, a more genuine smile emitting from her features overthrowing her usual âIâm evil and proudâ expression. âLook at who youâre talking to here. You donât need to apologize for anything, honey.â Really if anything, she felt a bit prideful. âI think you deserve a break, Jo.â
âThis is insane,â Alec commented before shaking his head. âHow do we get back home?â
Rose lowered her hands again, taking a slight breath of relief. Good, she wasnât getting shot at least. âNo idea. I donât even know where this is exactly. Doesnât look like New York City.â
âHi! Do you wanna dance with me?â Bubbles Utonium asks someone that she is looking at right now, as her favorite song continues playing on her iPhone, inside this hotel in Manila.
âUm, hard pass.â Penelope replied to the excited blonde, putting a hand out almost as if she was trying to create distance. âThanks for the offer though, I suppose.â