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deathfound:
OPEN STARTER!
“I’m trying to get a tupperwear lid from the top shelf of my cabinet, and I can’t even fucking see it because I’m so fucking short! How did I get it UP there?!”
‘ maybe you’re too-tall courtier put it up there. he hates bending over. ‘ rumor number two!
dusttcdusk:
‘ i’m not fooling anyone. merely correcting a rumor you seemed to have started. ’
‘ rumors aren’t rumors if they’re true, sour patch kid. then it’s just the truth. you’re a curmudgeon. stick in the mud. dour. buzz kill. and on, and on. ‘
dusttcdusk:
‘ i am not a sour puss. ’
‘ and what gods do you think you’re fooling? ‘
life and death are one thread, the same line viewed from different sides.
dusttcdusk:
‘ there you go again, prattling on without thinking on your choice of words and the weight they carry. have we not already established that i remain incapable of love? not for your opinions and certainly not for you. the tie stays. ’
‘ if you were incapable of love, my dear stone monster, would you be wooing a dead girl? ‘ life leaned in close, but not so close they might accidentally touch. ‘ would you even bother with the pretense of a relationship and holding hands and showing interest in another, if you were incapable? ‘ leaning away, with a twirl of her skirts, smoothing her hands over her bodice. ‘ you love things, but only certain things, and only very few. you can fool many, but not i. ‘
dusttcdusk:
‘ how kind of you to offer your completely unsolicited and unwanted opinion on the matter. anything else you’d like to weigh in on while you’re here? or are you through? ’
‘ you love me, and my opinions, even if you’re so terribly obstinate that you cannot admit to either. ‘ she was unflappable. ‘ well, since you asked.. i think that suit looks amazing on you. i don’t like the tie though.’
mcrtii:
lips twisted into a small frown at her comment, he wasn’t being a sourpuss. was he? probably, lets face facts this was death she was talking about — he was the embodiment of darkness and had a rather rude tendency to be a ‘downer’. a small chuckle passed though the males lips as he watched his counterpart, cold eyes taking in her every move.
❛ well my dear little ray of sunshine … i’m terribly sorry that you think i’m being a … how did you put it ‘sourpuss.’ would you rather i jump around and dance? ❜
‘ oh, gods no. you’d be like one of those dancing skeletons that appear around halloween.. a jumbled bag of bones set to music. ‘ her tone is flooded with warm affection, and matches the way her smile is brought to her eyes. ‘ it’d be out of character for you to dance, though, i suppose, some do dance with death. ‘
she liked him, her other half, for as much as he didn’t smile and didn’t care for bright colours, he was a good soul, and did his duty as they all must.
“I AM A CREATURE OF GRIEF AND DUST AND bitter longings. THERE IS AN EMPTY PLACE WITHIN ME WHERE MY HEART WAS o n c e.”
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@dusttcdusk
‘ you ought know, i met your girlfriend the other month. she’s quite lovely, if a bit young for you. ‘
(( all this natalie dormer on the dash has got both me and cassie just like 'wooow' she's so pretty <3 ))
( somewhere, right now, death is white-knuckled with rage, frothing at the mouth about how annoying she is, and how she always steals his food.
but gosh, natalie dormer as anne is just beyond pretty to me. i mean, she’s always pretty, but we agree. <3
the fact that our faceclaims have been in scenes together is just perfect, too. )
Then we can start planning the wedding?
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Whoso list to hunt, I know where is an hind, But as for me, hélas, I may no more. The vain travail hath wearied me so sore, I am of them that farthest cometh behind. Yet may I by no means my wearied mind Draw from the deer, but as she fleeth afore Fainting I follow. I leave off therefore, Sithens in a net I seek to hold the wind. Who list her hunt, I put him out of doubt, As well as I may spend his time in vain. And graven with diamonds in letters plain There is written, her fair neck round about: Noli me tangere, for Caesar’s I am, And wild for to hold, though I seem tame.
– A poem by Thomas Wyatt, which is said to be about Anne Boleyn.
