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Daredevil (1963) #169
DUNE (2021) SENTENCE STARTERS
❛ Dreams are messages from the deep. ❜
❛ Why do we have to go through all of this when it’s already been decided? ❜
❛ You look tired. More dreams? ❜
❛ There is no call we do not answer. There is no faith that we betray. ❜
❛ So, it’s done? ❜
❛ Can I trust you with something? ❜
❛ I’ve been having dreams. ❜
❛ That’s a good omen right there, right? ❜
❛ I saw you lying dead. Fallen in battle. ❜
❛ Dreams make good stories, but everything important happens when we’re awake, because that’s where we make things happen. ❜
❛ I need you by my side. ❜
❛ I want you sitting in on my council, learn what I do. ❜
❛ If your answer is “no” you’ll still be the only thing I ever needed you to be, my son. ❜
❛ I found my own way to it. Maybe you’ll find yours. ❜
❛ Don’t stand with your back to the door. How many times do we have to tell you? ❜
❛ That’s rude. ❜
❛ I’m not in the mood today. ❜
❛ You fight when the necessity arises, no matter the mood. Now, fight! ❜
❛ You don’t get it, do you? You don’t really understand the grave nature of what’s happening to us. ❜
❛ You have to be ready. ❜
❛ When is a gift not a gift? ❜
❛ Not a word of this to anyone. ❜
❛ Remember your training. ❜
❛ Defiance in the eyes, like his father. ❜
❛ Come here. Kneel. ❜
❛ How dare you use the Voice on me? ❜
❛ Why are you doing this? ❜
❛ An animal caught in a trap will gnaw off its own leg to escape. What will you do? ❜
❛ I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. ❜
❛ Fear is the little death that brings obliteration. ❜
❛ If you had been unable to control your impulses like an animal, we could not have let you live. ❜
❛ You have more than one birthright. ❜
❛ Do you often dream things that happen just as you dreamt them? ❜
❛ Goodbye, young human. I hope you’ll live. ❜
❛ Did you have to go that far? ❜
❛ Do you see so little hope? ❜
❛ All part of the plan. ❜
❛ How does it feel to walk on a new world? ❜
❛ Let’s get you out of the sun. The heat can kill in this place. ❜
❛ They see what they’ve been told to see. ❜
❛ What do they say about this hell hole again? ❜
❛ If you mean to harm me, I must warn you whatever you’re hiding, it won’t be enough. ❜
❛ When you have lived with a prophecy for so long the moment of revelation is a shock. ❜
❛ You shouldn’t be out here at this time of the day. ❜
❛ I failed you today. There’s no excuse. ❜
❛ They tried to take the life of my son! ❜
❛ I don’t give a damn about your honor. You want absolution? Go catch some spies. ❜
❛ Allow them the dignity of exile. ❜
❛ I give you my word. We would not harm them. ❜
❛ The desert takes the weak. ❜
❛ A hostage? I love it. ❜
❛ I have to tell you, I’ve never come so close to dying. ❜
❛ I respect the personal dignity of any man that respects mine. ❜
❛ Name what you want. If it’s in my power to grant I’ll give it and ask for nothing. ❜
❛ Why don’t you stay. We would honor you. ❜
❛ Honor requires that I be elsewhere. ❜
❛ I know who you are. ❜
❛ You wait till you see it. It’s beautiful out there. ❜
❛ So what happens now? ❜
❛ We won’t make it. You have to evacuate. ❜
❛ It’s getting close, guys. We better abandon the ship now. ❜
❛ There is protocol for a reason, if we take one step out we’re as good as dead. ❜
❛ I recognize your footsteps. ❜
❛ What’s wrong with you? Come on. Let’s go. ❜
❛ You cannot take such risks. You do have responsibilities. ❜
❛ We’ve been set up to fail. ❜
❛ Take good care of your family. ❜
❛ The desert’s not kind to humans either. ❜
❛ I had a vision. My eyes were wide open. ❜
❛ I thought I saw my death, only it wasn’t. ❜
❛ I know you’re pregnant. ❜
❛ Anyone who defies us will fall. ❜
❛ There’s something you need to know about [name]. ❜
❛ I trusted you completely, even when you walked in shadows. Now I’m asking you this one thing. ❜
❛ If anything happens will you protect our son? ❜
❛ Why are you having these thoughts? ❜
❛ I thought we’d have more time. ❜
❛ I should have married you. ❜
❛ I had no choice. ❜
❛ I will do what I can. And you will kill a man for me. ❜
❛ Why not just cut their throats? ❜
❛ Don’t you dare touch my mother. ❜
❛ Kill him. ❜
❛ For hundreds of years we’ve traded blood for blood. But no more. ❜
❛ Here I am, here I remain! ❜
❛ It’s not safe for you here. ❜
❛ I am commanded to say nothing, to see nothing. ❜
❛ The Emperor sent us here to die. ❜
❛ You’re scared. I can see it. Tell me, please, what do you fear? ❜
❛ Somebody help me, please. ❜
❛ You know who you are. ❜
❛ Get off me! You did this to me! ❜
❛ It’s recycled water from the tent. Sweat and tears. ❜
❛ Yet you risk your life to help us. ❜
❛ The storm will be here in a few hours. We’ll be safe here. ❜
❛ Would you bear witness? ❜
❛ You’d make a play for the throne? ❜
❛ He brought you here to kill you. ❜
❛ You’re a lost boy hiding in a hole in the ground. ❜
❛ I’ve seen your dream. ❜
❛ We have to go. We have no choice. ❜
❛ You’re not coming with us? ❜
❛ The mystery of life isn’t a problem to solve. But a reality to experience. ❜
❛ Nothing survives such a storm. ❜
❛ Don’t be frightened. Even a little desert mouse can survive. ❜
❛ You’ll need to face your fears. ❜
❛ You have much to learn. And I will show you the ways of the desert. ❜
❛ I think this is the right direction. ❜
❛ We are not alone. ❜
❛ Do not run. You will only waste your bodies water. ❜
❛ We have powerful friends. You help us off world, you will be well rewarded. ❜
❛ What wealth can you offer beyond the water in your flesh. ❜
❛ Why didn’t you say you were a weirding woman and a fighter? ❜
❛ I would not have let you hurt my friends. ❜
❛ You talk like a leader, but the strongest leads. ❜
❛ Don’t be frightened. Don’t resist. ❜
❛ When you take a life, you take your own. ❜
❛ I want you to die with honor. ❜
❛ You should welcome my blade. This world will kill you. Quicker this way. ❜
❛ Do you yield? ❜
❛ There is no yielding under the Amtal rule, only death is the test of that. ❜
❛ [name] has never killed a man. ❜
❛ You’re one of us now. A life for a life. ❜
❛ [name] needs to get off world. You must have ways. You have smugglers, you have ships. ❜
❛ My road leads into the desert. ❜
❛ If you’ll have us, we will come. ❜
❛ This is only the beginning. ❜
also like not to be overtly tmi or anything and it’s not like i’m feeling pressured or anything BUT
i actually have been enjoying being active and back again and i DO wanna do more and interact and stuff, i’m just in the middle of something else with my health that keeps getting worse and it’s just fucking up. like. everything.
my life right now is literally struggling through my four work days, and then basically being unable to do anything but sleep on my three off days so that i can make it through my work days again because i can’t lose any more time at work or i’m gonna get fucking fired lmao.
like! i still have almost a month before i can see a specialist about this and i’m so fucking frustrated. i’ve consumed a serving of mashed potatoes, a chicken salad, two slices of gluten free pizza, and tonight i said fuck this shit and got a double cheese burger from sonic.
since wednesday. that’s the only solid food i’ve been able to eat since fucking wednesday. the rest is just meal replacement shakes.
and again i know No One Asked and i don’t feel like i’m being pressured to be more active but i still feel bad about it and i don’t want people to think i’m just fucking about or being standoffish or anything :(
ya local goblin girlfriend killer is just goin’ thru it rn lads
who’s gonna be the first person to call norman a cuck goblin to his face, is the question
hraunwyf:
somehow her magic’s just fine when it comes to sensing the projectile twinkies and snatching them out of midair, and for a moment that’s funny, for a moment loki wants to laugh, because it’s ridiculous. but it isn’t ridiculous, it’s defensive, it’s the part of her that’s always on guard for norman to try and hurt her. it’s the part of her that can’t fucking rest, the part of her that’s been vigilant since she was a child.
and for all the good it’s done her, maybe she should laugh. tragedy and comedy, that’s right, like the way she turns around on instinct to come over because he’s suggested she should, the way she’s smoking that cigarette down and not tasting it at all.
the only thing she can taste is gin. her head’s already spinning, she’s somewhere a few inches outside of her own body, the way it’s like she shadows her own steps to come approach him. all laid out and rumpled and no better nor worse than her, really, too small to live up to anyone’s grandiose expectations of her. too volatile to have a shred of anyone’s respect. too weak to not weigh the risk of settling down on top of him and tucking her head in against his shoulder.
just smart enough to know that’s a bad idea, and nudge his feet off the other end of the couch and fall heavily into the space there, set her glass down on the end table, fish out the ashtray that lives in its drawer. tap her cigarette and tuck it into one of the notches while she tries, harder than she should have to, to open the little plastic wrapped pastry.
she doesn’t want it, of course, but saying no to norman’s dangerous even when he’s perfectly fucking sober.
“i, um.”
loki doesn’t actually have anything to say, and a look of consternation flits across her face. she should have something to say. she should have plenty to say, she has every right to come in here arguing and screaming and giving norman a taste of what she’d felt when the void had taken hold. how it felt for the darkness of it to pierce the center of her and for the faultlines to run along her skin and her spirit and crack and split her to the point of shattering.
“i.”
no, there’s nothing there. nothing of her left at all, it seems. she pitches forward, the movement jerking and sudden as if she’s about to vomit but it doesn’t come, and she’s quick in picking that glass of gin up again. funny that they’re really the same in this, just keep fucking drinking, just keep fucking drowning.
she’s got no reason to be here. she’s got to fucking breathe, and it shakes in her, it all fucking shakes.
“sorry.”
“oh, c’mon,” he says, “even dead gods need to eat.”
although...
“i suppose i never actually considered before if that’s true in any sense,” he muses. “i know bob said he didn’t, but like i told him, we don’t always do things because we have to, we do it because it feels nice.”
his eyes fall to the watery, lukewarm scotch left behind in the bottom of the glass in his hand, and for a quick second considers how that isn’t always true, either.
he sure as shit hasn’t been drying the stores of the tower out because he’s feeling good about anything, is he?
he drains the dregs of the booze and stands, forced when he does to pause for a moment so that the room doesn’t deign it apt to spin too very much around him, and is polite enough to pick up her glass to get her another refill despite knowing he doesn’t have to.
he does not know if perhaps, he’s doing it because it feels nice.
“feeling” at the moment is a bit too close to “thinking” and his brain is far too impaired to do much of either.
the goblin formula burns inebriates like fire does kindling, but there was a lot of them scattered around, and even his enhancements have their limits. frankly, huffing paint thinner in the maintenance closet is the only thing he hasn’t gotten around to doing yet, and wise betters wouldn’t turn that one down.
“sorry, my dear,” he says, dropping ice in both glasses, “is for people who have done something wrong and feel bad about it, or people who are about to do something wrong and feel about it, and i don’t see where either of that applies to you in this moment.”
he returns to the couch, scotch in one hand and her gin in the other and holding it out to her.
“eat,” he says, “drink. or...don’t, it’s not like i can force you.”
and, ah.
the goblin may not be gone and certainly not for good, but he’s clearly not...present, at the moment, is he?
[while shoveling 3 day old rice into my mouth at warp speed because my stupid ass forgot to buy toilet paper after work and i had to rush back out before everything closed to get some because i was totally out and i don’t want to sit here for an hour and a half waiting on food to cook]
i just think objectifying wrestlers is way less funny in the wake of multiple wrestlers having stalkers, being assaulted, and having their homes broken into by freaks and weirdos that think kayfabe is an excuse to exhibit unhinged behavior like it’s the 90s again, is all
girl help i used like 2 minutes of my time yesterday to say that sexualizing and objectifying real people is Bad, Yknow and now i have marks on my main asking me why i’m against queer sexual liberation
@vertedivine THE ISLAND OF RELEVANCY IS ABOUT HOW EVERYBODY BE FUCKING RAW IN THE ASS, IN THIS ESSAY I WILL-
@fferal i do not know what any of those words mean but also this whole mess on my main is even funnier since i’m also The Guy That Has A Life Sized Cardboard Cutout Of A Wrestler
girl help i used like 2 minutes of my time yesterday to say that sexualizing and objectifying real people is Bad, Yknow and now i have marks on my main asking me why i’m against queer sexual liberation
anon really came into the inbox of me, Guy Who Has A Ten Year Reputation Of Being A Queer, Horny Freak About Slade Wilson and Norman Osborn to ask me why i’m against queers being horny freaks...........
girl help i used like 2 minutes of my time yesterday to say that sexualizing and objectifying real people is Bad, Yknow and now i have marks on my main asking me why i’m against queer sexual liberation
/kicks rock
valourie:
“And people just let this person run around hurting folks like this? That’s- Well, this is New York, I don’t know what I expected.” She really didn’t have any right to complain either. Gotham was just as bad, if not worse. At least there was sunlight in this city, it was always so gloomy back home.
She doesn’t think anything about this bit of shoulder-to-shoulder. She’s also a very friendly person, and she would’ve been in the same boat if her mind still wasn’t doing Mach 8 trying to figure out just what in the world was going on here.
“Someone needs to do something about him! If he’s out here hurting people like this…? I can’t let that keep happening, no one should!”
“Y’wanna hear the best part?” he asks, raising both eyebrows. He gives a glance around, as if he’s about to let loose with some forbidden information, and then leans in real close. “Guys a lawyer, probably the whole reason he keeps gettin’ off. Knows all the ins an’ outs an’ how to work ‘em in his favor.”
[kicks in the door] who in the wrestling au would be the one to coin BIG MEATY MEN SLAPPIN MEAT, it’s direly important we figure this out
for the uninitiated
[kicks in the door] who in the wrestling au would be the one to coin BIG MEATY MEN SLAPPIN MEAT, it’s direly important we figure this out
anyway had a thought for a little drabble or something and then lost the plot because my brain got sidetracked with the concept of norman having a void-based night terror and jerking awake to find kill jr standing next to his bed like
“i frew up”
Lol, it's me every time I pick up a new muse 🤣
“listen, time is an even bigger magic than magic, and i have all the magic, and you couldn’t pay me to even glance sideways at time. people who mess with that are heretics.”
“You never let me have any fun, you know that?”