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FIREBALL.
❛ confidence looks good on you , but winning looks better on me. hope y’ got enough in y’er wallet , pretty boy. ❜
❝ I didn’t even need to bring it , given how hard I’m gonna wipe the floor with you ❞ .
the multiple failed assassination attempts made against me have helped build both character and self esteem
PACIFIC RIM SENTENCE STARTERS.
‘ when i was a kid, whenever i’d feel small or lonely, i’d look up at the stars. wondered if there was life up there. ‘
‘ tens of thousands of lives were lost. ‘
‘ this was just the beginning. ‘
‘ to fight monsters, we created monsters of our own. ‘
‘ we got really good at it. winning. ‘
‘ hey, kid. don’t get cocky. ‘
‘ please, after you. age before beauty. ‘
‘ you know what i’m thinking. ‘
‘ worry about yourself, kiddo! ‘
‘ ___, listen to me! ‘
‘ suits and ties, flashy smiles. that’s all they are. ‘
‘ bad news: three guys died yesterday. ‘
‘ well, orders are orders. what else am i supposed to do? ‘
‘ took me a while to find you. ‘
‘ i can’t have anyone else in my head again. i’m done. ‘
‘ haven’t you heard? the world is coming to an end. ‘
‘ so where would you rather die? here, or ____? ‘
‘ oh, no, call me ___. only my mother calls me doctor. ‘
‘ he was 2,500 tons of awesome. or awful. you know, whatever you wanna call it. ‘
‘ shut up. i don’t love them, okay? i study them. ‘
‘ things have changed. we’re not an army anymore, we’re the resistance. ‘
‘ i didn’t know it was this bad. ‘
‘ sorry about your brother. ‘
‘ you haven’t told me what i’m doing here yet. ‘
‘ numbers do not lie. politics and poetry, promises, these are lies. numbers are as close as we get to the handwriting of god. ‘
‘ politics and poetry, promises, these are lies. ‘
‘ and this… is the point where he goes completely crazy. ‘
‘ fortune favors the brave, dude. ‘
‘ they won’t give you the equipment, and even if they did, you’d kill yourself. ‘
‘ she’s one of a kind now. ‘
‘ i think you’re unpredictable. ‘
‘ you take risks that endanger yourself and your crew. i don’t think you’re the right man for this mission. ‘
‘ wow. thank you for your honesty. ‘
‘ one day, you’re gonna see that in combat you make decisions. and you have to live with the consequences. ‘
‘ you promised me. ‘
‘ vengeance is like an open wound. ‘
‘ to me, you’re dead weight. you slow me down, i’m gonna drop you like a sack of shit. ‘
‘ i’ve raised him on my own. he’s a smart kid, but i never knew whether to give him a hug or a kick in the ass. ‘
‘ it’s a dialogue, not a fight. ‘
‘ better watch it. ‘
‘ i’m not crazy. you felt it, right? ‘
‘ this is worth fighting for. ‘
‘ if you’re listening to this, well, i’m either alive and i’ve proven what i’ve just done works, in which case, ha ha, i won. or i’m dead and i’d like you to know that it’s all your fault. it really is, you know, you drove me to this. in which case, ha, i also won. sort of. ‘
‘ are you gonna say anything? ‘
‘ you look good. ‘
‘ like when you blink your eyes over and over and over again and all you really see are like, frames. it was emotion. ‘
‘ i’m okay. just let me control it. ‘
‘ you are a goddamn disgrace. you’re gonna get us all killed. ‘
‘ why don’t you just do us all a favor and disappear? it’s the only thing you’re good at. ‘
‘ so, what, you’re grounding us? ‘
‘ one: don’t you ever touch me again. two: don’t you ever touch me again. ‘
‘ now, you have no idea who the hell i am or where i’ve come from, and i’m not about to tell you my whole life story. ‘
‘ you know, you live in someone else’s head for so long… the hardest part to deal with is the silence. ‘
‘ well, that’s classified. so i couldn’t tell you. even if i wanted to. but it is pretty cool, so i might tell you. i’m gonna tell you. ‘
‘ jesus, we can’t just sit here and watch them die. ‘
‘ let me in, i’m a doctor! ‘
‘ we have a choice here. we either sit and wait, or we take these flare guns and do something really stupid. ‘
‘ as harsh as it sounds, there is no time to celebrate. we lost people. no time to grieve. ‘
‘ how sick are you? and why didn’t you tell me? ‘
‘ i haven’t exactly had a very good day, okay? ‘
‘ we’re gonna own this bad boy! ‘
‘ by jove, we are going to own this thing for sure! ‘
‘ today, at the edge of our hope, at the end of our time, we have chosen not only to believe in ourselves, but in each other. ‘
‘ today we are canceling the apocalypse! ‘
‘ as for you, well, you’re easy. you’re an egotistical jerk with daddy issues. a simple puzzle i solved on day one. ‘
‘ i just don’t want to regret all the things that i never said out loud. ‘
‘ well, my father always said, if you have the shot, you take it. so let’s do this. ‘
‘ all i have to do is fall. anyone can fall. ‘
‘ i can’t find his pulse. i don’t think he’s breathing. ‘
‘ no. don’t go. please. ‘
‘ you’re squeezing me too tight. i couldn’t breathe. ‘
‘ where is my goddamn shoe? ‘
for some reason, i thought this would be a good idea… so we’re just gonna go with it and see how it pans out. yeah? yeah. i should have started this yesterday, but oh well. better late than never. essentially, this will be the same as my usual giveaways, i’ll giving away 50 icons each day from now until the 24th of december. this will total to 1100 icons in total. i am super hyped for christmas this year, although i don’t really have a reason why… but sharing the cheer and all that jazz. obviously, don’t pressure me to get these done. i will try and keep on top of it, but you may wait up to a week if i am busy with university, anything festive i end up doing, and my actual commissions, but they will all get done by the end of the month.
my giveaways are pretty simple, just go by these rules and it’ll all go swell:
must be a roleplay blog
must be following me
reblog as many times as you want, a new winner will be announced each day
i’ll use any psd - including your own - as i want you to use them
sideblogs, include your main blog in the tags
don’t follow then unfollow, you will be disqualified
if i don’t get a response within 48 hours, a new winner will be chosen
thanks for following and happy holidays!
love actually (2003) → sentence starters.
❛ general opinion makes out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but i don’t see that. ❜
❛ seems to me love is everywhere. ❜
❛ if you look for it, i’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find love actually is all around. ❜
❛ this is shit, isn’t it ? ❜
❛ i love you even when you’re sick and look disgusting. ❜
❛ did i mention that i love you ? ❜
❛ i’m sorry, i literally don’t have anybody else to talk to. ❜
❛ there was more than one lobster present at the birth of jesus ? ❜
❛ shit, i can’t believe i’ve just said that. and now i’ve gone and said ‘shit’. twice. ❜
❛ i’ve worked out why i can’t find true love. ❜
❛ no, i-i just thought i’d ask bluntly in case it was the right question and you needed someone to talk about it and no one had ever asked you. ❜
❛ invite him out for a drink then casually mention you’d like to marry him and have lots of sex and babies. ❜
❛ christmas is a time for people with someone they love in their lives. ❜
❛ when i was young and successful i was greedy and foolish, and now i’m left with no one, wrinkled and alone. ❜
❛ ask me anything, i’ll tell you the truth. ❜
❛ i’m not going to act like a petulant child. ❜
❛ who do you have to screw ‘round here to get a cup of tea and a biscuit ? ❜
❛ i have to say, __, this is a real pleasure, it’s a pleasure to find someone i can actually chat to. ❜
❛ oh, christ, you haven’t got some horrible six-foot, tight-t-shirt wearing boyfriend ? ❜
❛ i’ll just be hanging around the mistletoe, hoping to be kissed. ❜
❛ christ, he might be injecting heroin into his eyeballs for all i know. ❜
❛ get a grip. people hate sissies. ❜
❛ no one’s gonna shag you if you cry all the time. ❜
❛ aren’t you a bit young to be in love ? ❜
❛ well, basically you’re fucked, aren’t you ? ❜
❛ you’re still sickeningly handsome, whereas i look like my aunt mildred. ❜
❛ i love [pronoun] and true love lasts a lifetime. ❜
❛ fuck - it’s freezing ! fuck ! ❜
❛ it’s my favourite time of the day…driving you. ❜
❛ it’s the saddest part of my day, leaving you. ❜
❛ i’m nice. i really am. apart from my terrible taste in pie and…it would be great if we could be friends. ❜
❛ it’s a…self-preservation thing, you see. ❜
❛ you know, __, i’m sure [pronoun] is/are unique and extraordinary but general wisdom is that in the end, there isn’t just one person for each of us. ❜
❛ i think it’s brilliant, i think it’s stellar. apart from the one obvious tiny little baby little hiccup. ❜
❛ i promise to sing a song stark naked on tv on christmas eve. ❜
❛ why don’t you come upstairs in about ten seconds ? ❜
❛ of course, if you want me to come over i will. ❜
❛ sorry to be a bit forward and all that but…you don’t fancy going for a christmas drink, do you ? i mean, nothing implied. just maybe go and see something christmassy or something. ❜
❛ normally, i’m really shy, takes me ages to get the courage up, so thank you. ❜
❛ come on, come on, come on, we’re horribly late. ❜
❛ the thing about romance is people only get together at the very end. ❜
❛ by the way, i feel bad. i never ask you how your love life is going. ❜
❛ much as it grieves me to say it, it might be that the people i love is in fact…you. ❜
❛ it’s a terrible, terrible mistake…but you turn out to be the fucking love of my life. ❜
❛ if you can’t say it at christmas, when can you, eh ? i’m actually yours. ❜
❛ __, you’ve got nothing to lose and you’ll always regret it if you don’t. ❜
❛ let’s go get the shit kicked out of us by love. ❜
When you begin a journey of revenge, start by digging two graves: one for your enemy, and one for yourself.
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LIME.
Dante poured out a drink and sadly, his smile faded to a firm frown. “Ah wanna know how ya figured out who the traitor was.. Ahve got some suspicions ah mah own ahn ah wanna know what tha warnin signs were for ya.” he said sadly and relaxed slowly as he sipped his drink.
HE SIGHED AT THE question and momentarily closed his eyes , ANOTHER betrayal ; another death , more needless loss of life . It seemed like cutting the head off of one traitor , only served to let three more to appear in its place . Letting his head fall back against the wall he was leaning against, Boyd eyed up Dante , and the grim expression laid across his face . Fantastic . ❝ What happened ? Who , - what do you THINK has happened ? ❞ . There was no reason to point fingers until anything was confirmed , before ACTIONS had to be put into place .
FIREBALL.
❛ y’know what , walker. it’s on. loser’s buyin’ shots and pizza. ❜ @fuckstates / cont’d from x
❝ WELL HELL , IF YOU’RE so sure , loser pays the tab ❞ .
LIME.
Dante smiled. “That ya a damn good fighter, ah man with morals he respects. Ah known hes one crazy sum’bitch, but if he respects ya, in a way so do i.” he said calmly. “Would ya like ah glass?” He asked, gesturing to the whiskey as he took another sip from his glass. “On me. Ah got some stuff ah wanna know bout ya. Least ah can do is buy ya som edrinks.”
“ SOME STUFF I WANT TO KNOW ABOUT YOU ” . That , coupled with the fact his main source of information was Dean , made the entire prospect sound less than promising . Up until that point it had all been true ; he was a good fighter , he did have morals , and Dean had some form of admiration for him - ( although he suspected Dean respected his consequential ACTIONS , more than the morals they came from ) . Boyd would never kill a good man , it just so happened that the dead Statesman wasn’t one .
❝ I'M NEVER ONE TO say no to a whiskey ❞ , he said with a nod , it’d been a while since he’d had a proper drink and an expensive one at that . ❝ What’d you want to know ? ❞ .
LIME.
Dante hummed and poured out a glass of whiskey for himself, taking a small sip of it.”Ah’m still amazed ahm sittin here with ya.” he said calmly. “Ya a damn statesman legend. Whispers in the dark n all that jazz.” he teased a little. “Ah damn respect what ya done. Takes alot a guts ahn a big sense ah morals.”
LEGEND ? THAT WAS ONE word for it , and one he necessarily didn’t agree with . He had been an Agent , and a GHOST ; at one point a good man , and eventually a MURDERER - but he found none of them qualified him to be a legend . Whispers in the dark did , at least , fit him . Boyd’s face twisted into a wry smile at the guts and morals comment , ❝ nothing about it being “ good morals ” was running through my head at the time , let me tell you ❞ . God , Dean would love to hear that . And now with a sigh , ❝ I gotta ask - what’s he been sayin' about me ? ❞ .
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