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Ava hadn’t seen him since the whole little team-up thing, granted, she’d been forced here in London with really no knowledge of how she’d arrived or suddenly wasn’t sitting in their new little tower. She had to admit she wondered if the change would've made him more likable, but that seemed rather impossible. “Well, if it isn’t Walker, if you’re even thinking about strolling over here and attempting to mansplain the situation to me, I may vomit on your shoes,” she mused, bringing her cup of coffee to her lips and taking a sip. @furyfms
" well jeez. guess i'd better stay over here, then. " john had been bothered by the teams, most specifically yelena and ava's, digs at his expense somewhat in the beginning, but now the familiar bickering and jabs reminded him of the sense of teamwork and camaraderie the thunderbolts had found together, however briefly. " it's good to see you ava. have you been here long ? feeling at home here ? "
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there was something nice about being in a new place with friends. not that he was still really sure if he could call john a friend anyway. at least he was someone that he could count on to watch his back if bad shit happened to go down. "god," bob rubbed a little too aggressively at his eyes. "you know, i wish the invincibility shit meant that i wouldn't get eye strain from looking at a screen too long. i gotta get the hell out of here." he turned his head slightly to look at the other man. "you wanna go for a walk or somethin?"
john had never expected to come out of a simple clean up mission as a part of a new misfit team of mentally ill not-so-great people, but nothing had been seeming to go his way as of late, and that was where he'd ended up. the plus side was that being a part of a team meant that you always had backup, people to rely on if things went awry. bob was as much a part of that team as john himself was, even if he had to be reminded of that sometimes. " you ever try those blue-light glasses ? they're supposed to help with eye-strain and reduce light exposure. might be a good idea in a job like this. " he suggested. " sure. let's go for a walk. "
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"buck! oh thank god. i was really getting worried i was the only one who..." she huffed and shook her head. "ended up here." athena was someone who relied heavily on evidence and science. on the real things that could happen. "do you remember anything? about how we got here?" she questioned. there was no way she believed it would be anything supernatural or anything... strange. it had to be that they were brought here by a person or group. "are you okay? not hurt or anything?" she mused as she looked at him. she cared deeply for the other, wanted to make sure he was safe.
“ whoa, athena ? ” buck asked in disbelief, relieved to have found the sargeant had wound up here in london too. he had been beginning to get antsy, his brain spiralling the longer he spent alone in the city and away from his found family back in la, and athena's presence eased that considerably. “ hey ! it’s good to see you. i thought i was alone here too. when did you get here ? ” he asked her, offering a smile. " i don't remember much of anything, not about how we got here anyway. i went to bed in la and. woke up in london. " and he'd have thought it was a lot cooler if the rest of the 118 were here too. " i'm okay. really, not hurt or anything. are you good ? "
supernatural, seasons 1 - 5 starters.
the following is a collection of starter sentences from the cw show, supernatural.
i can’t do this alone.
where you headed?
no way i’m telling you.
i have these nightmares, and sometimes they come true.
you’re all i’ve got.
we go after this damn thing, together.
can i help you?
i kind of — i need to talk.
i’ve done some things … not good things.
there’s always forgiveness for us if we seek it.
salvation was created for sinners.
tell me what’s on your mind.
i’ve lied. a lot.
does that make me a bad person?
i know what you are.
you can’t be here.
this is hallowed ground.
maybe that works in the minor leagues, but not with me.
you’re wasting your time.
even if i did know where they were, i wouldn’t tell you.
this is everything i know.
what happened to them is not your fault.
it’s not my fault, but it’s my problem.
it’s not your problem. it’s our problem.
you got any better ideas?
this ends. now.
i’m ending it. i don’t care what it takes.
although i’m not too crazy about this new tone of yours — you’re right.
think real hard. it’ll come to you.
last time i saw you, you fell out a window.
i don’t know what you’re talking about.
this is what war looks like. it has casualties.
i’m gonna kill you, you know that?
sorry? i didn’t quite get that.
what the hell are you looking at?
who said anything about handing it over?
i want to stop losing the people i love.
i just … i just want this to be over.
did you get it?
you know this is a trap, don’t you?
don’t get yourself killed, alright? you’re no good to us dead.
it’s your fight. you finish this.
i want to thank you. for everything.
even when i couldn’t count on anyone, i could always count on you.
i wanted to let you know, just in case.
you kidding me? don’t say just in case something happens to you. i don’t want to hear that speech.
no one’s dying tonight.
i was hoping to kill more of your friends.
you know, i must admit, considering what they say about you, i thought you’d be … taller.
well aren’t you the chatty one?
i can’t believe you just shot me!
i’m so not in the mood for this.
holy water, (name). real cute.
where the hell did it go?
if you had just let me go in there, i could have ended all this.
the only thing you would have ended is your life.
you’re just willing to sacrifice yourself?
that’s not gonna happen — not as long as i’m around.
it’s not worth dying over.
no matter what we do, they’re gone. and they’re never coming back.
sometimes i barely feel like i’m holding it together.
did you really think i wouldn’t find you?
you gonna read me a story?
he begged for his life with tears in his eyes.
for your sake, i hope you’re lying.
you son of a bitch, you promised!
the things i did … it was a nightmare.
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we have to finish the movie.
who gives a fuck about the movie?!
i always wanted to stick something in you, [name]!
this is creepy, right?
he's after me! he's got a knife!
the worst part is: you teach a class about slashers, and you still walked into a dark alley. alone.
[name] wouldn't be caught dead at a frat party.
get me a drink!
we said we wouldn't use the voice modulator on each other.
it was even better than we ever even imagined.
is that why you killed her? because she gave you a c-?
come on, [name]. how long have we known each other?
why are you fucking with me?
you know what? this is stupid.
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"THAT'S OKAY. I'M NOT THAT GOOD AT BEING COMPANY EITHER." paul shrugged, because.. as far as he was concerned? he hadn't been, ever since his life had been turned upside down and ever single thing had turned fucked up. to the point where he didn't even know who he was anymore? yeah. it was that. shrugging again. "well, my life is a mess anyways, so.. you know what they say." @furyfms
there had been a time in sansa's life where she would have been great company, lighting up the room and able to speak to fill any silences that may have occurred, but the years since the death of her father, followed shortly by her mother and oldest brother robb, had hardened her shell, and she was no longer the same doe-eyed little girl with a naive outlook on the world outside her home. " would you care to talk about it ? i've been told i am a good listener, if you would. "
"oh sweet oz, just... unlock," galinda muttered as she turned the key in her car door. and then it broke. in the door. "ugh! you have to be kidding me," she said, tossing her keys to the ground as she ran her hands over her face. "what did i do today, ozma? did i forget to kiss your ass today or what?" she asked out loud, clearly frustrated. @walstarterblog
padmé had no idea what half of the words the other woman was saying meant, but she understood the frustration behind them well enough to get a rough idea as to what was going on. " oh dear. that isn't good. do you have the number for a repairman, or anyone who can come to collect the car for you ? " as someone who had only recently learned what a car was and how it functioned, she unfortunately couldn't offer the woman a ride home or any mechanical help, but she wanted to help in whatever way that she could.
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brigitte always had a habit of carrying her camera everywhere with her. that came with the fact that she would sometimes get some poor, unsuspecting bystander in the back of a shot. at least she was someone who had some kind of common decency. that had come with age. "hey, sorry." she approached the other person as she looked down at her camera. "i think i caught you in the back of this shot and i just wanted to make sure you were ok with it. if you're not, i'll just delete it. no biggie."
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“ you know, normally i’d say no big deal, but lately i got this ptsd thing with my photo being taken. ” ever since everything that had happened in the aftermath of devil’s flight, the concept of photographs and what they could inevitably symbolise ( the inevitability being his own untimely demise or that of somebody else ), did nothing but terrify him and remind him of a time he was timing, desperately, to wipe from his mind for good. “ what’s going on in the photo, like what am i doing ? is there anything strange in the photo, like something that shouldn’t be there or feels off ? ”
"YEAH, I'M THE GUY THAT BRINGS WORK EVEN WHEN HE'S OUT TO GET DINNER. IT'S LAME, I KNOW." paul glanced upwards from the paperwork that he had been looking through, because.. really, he had the new job and no, he didn't want to do something - anything - to mess it up. even if it tended to happen more than often now and he didn't know what to do with it. did that mean that he didn't want some company? gesturing to the seat next to him on the booth. "wanna sit? maybe some good company will get me to stop working.. for once." @walstarterblog
“ i’m afraid i cannot make any promises about being good company. ” sansa warned the man, though she took the seat regardless. everything about this place had been strange and confusing to her upon first arriving, but in the short time she’d been here she had adjusted miraculously well, probably because of how often she was moving around and witnessing change — however scary — back in westeros, parts of herself constantly evolving along with the scenery. “ for what it’s worth, i don’t think there’s anything wrong with working hard, so long as you make time for whatever else is important to you. ”
helaena barely knew what to think. her arrival in london had started the only time in her life when she could choose anything for herself. no more expectations that she had to follow, even though the visions of everything her future back in westeros held for her continued to plague her at night. small victories. a familiar voice shook helaena from her almost robotic walk on her route home. her mother's voice. her own voice seemed to fail her as she glanced in the direction she had been called from. she was really here. it felt like someone reached into her chest and squeezed her heart tight. "mother," helaena finally spoke as she bowed her head slightly. she observed her mother carefully for a moment. she looked...happy to see her. a small, awkward smile pulled up the corners of helaena's mouth as she reached out and softly squeezed her mother's hand. "i'm doing well. i hope you've also been well, mother." she tilted her head slightly as she squeezed alicent's hand just a little tighter.
alicent had failed her children, she knew so as well as she knew that she herself had been failed by her own father. a small part of her had never resented otto hightower, and she hoped that her children felt the same where she was concerned, but she saw her failure plain as day. she should have protected them, raised them the way in which she had always wished her own mother could have with herself and gwayne, but she had let the hightowers play for the throne influence her and her actions, her desires. “ yes, it’s me helaena. ” she confirmed, “ i am much better now that you’re here. i have been worried. i’m glad to see you, you look well. ” better, even. she looked better. “ have you seen the others ? anyone else that we know ? ”
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“hey, sorry to y'know bother you when i’m sure you’ve got more important things to be doing.” mindy mused with a shrug of her shoulders. “but i got an assignment for class and i was wondering if i could maybe ask you some questions about films?” she questioned, raising her brow with a small smile. “i gotta ask a few people all these boring questions to see if there are still people out there that… like films or whatever. seems pointless to me but hey, gotta get those grades, right?” mindy taunted.
" it's not a bother at all, not really. " john reassured, shrugging off her concern about bothering him ; he hadn't been doing anything in particular to begin with, so he could spare a few minutes to help her out, even if it wasn't in the heroic, save the day way that he was used to. " well i'm not exactly a film buff or anything like that, but i've seen enough that i should be able to help you out. "
SHE HADN'T MEANT TO THROW ANY KIND OF PARTY. if anything, she would have been more than happy with just letting the day pass by and pretend that it was not her birthday or anything, but.. doing this was what was expected of her and so, as per always, she did it. there were plenty of people here - doctors, friends that she knew from college and that happened to be in london, nurses, people from the hospital and from the clinic, but.. it wasn't anyone that she TRULY wanted to see. that wasn't happening, was it? she didn't think so and.. so, it was just about keeping up appearances. noticing someone that had just walked in, elaine smiled. she didn't feel like it, but.. of course that she did. "evening. TREAT YOURSELF TO A GLASS OF CHAMPAGNE? it's the good kind, i promise. want some cake, too?" did she feel like playing the charming hostess? no. did she have to do it? yes. @walstarterblog
obi wan hadn't intended to crash any kind of party, but admittedly exploring london, a place vastly different to anything he was used to, had proven far more difficult than he had initially expected, and so here he was. " there's a bad kind of champagne ? " he asked, eyebrow raised. the alcohol here was nothing like that from home he was accustomed to, not that he had ever engaged particularly heavily with that sort of thing very often. " i'll take you up on the cake, certainly, if it's on offer. "
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brigitte couldn't tell anyone how she'd gotten to be friends with the firefighter, not that she really could remember herself. she'd never had an older brother, but she imagined that it would be something like whatever relationship she had with buck. in a perfect world, anyway. it could always be something like whatever she had with ginger. "i got some pretty good pictures of that fire the other day," brigitte said as she passed her camera across the table towards him. brigitte snuck a fry from his plate as she nodded to herself. "i figured who better to show than the fire expert!"
buck didn't have a younger sibling. he'd always been the youngest, whether it were in his biological family or the one he had found at the 118, up until the addition of ravi of course, so the bond he had formed with brigitte had come as a surprise to him, but it turned out he made an excellent big brother, even in spite of his lack of experience. " you did, huh ? i hope you didn't get too close to it before firefighters put it out. " he added, a tone of concern in his voice. " you think i'm an expert ? that's kind of cool. go on then, lemme see 'em. "
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hyun-ju considered her company's words carefully. "you're right," the woman found herself responding. "everyone needs a purpose. people. and even more importantly, people worth dying for." hyun-ju knew that she had a handful of people whom she felt that way about. thanos had become a good friend, against her expectations. some others. she missed young-mi. she thought about the woman often and still blamed herself, at least partly, for what happened. "what about yourself?" she asked her companion. "what do you have that is worth fighting for?" no matter what, hyun-ju forged forward. no matter her circumstances, she found a way to adapt, and she knew that not everyone could say or do the same. she was very unique.
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buck had struggled to find his purpose for years, travelling the world and playing at a million different roles. he had been lost, with no rhyme or reason, struggling to find something he was good at that he found joy in. until he found the 118 in los angeles. that had been his home ever since, the 118 were his family, with all of their flaws. “ everyone does, even if sometimes it takes them a little longer to find it. ” he agreed wholeheartedly. “ for me it’s my job, and the family that comes along with it. back home i’m a firefighter, and my captain is the closest thing i have to a father, and my older sister is a dispatcher, and the rest of my team all fit into the family too. i’d do anything for them, and i know they’d do the same for me. ” he explained, a smile on his face as he reminisced.
"I TAKE IT THAT YOU'RE STARING, BECAUSE.. YOU WANT SOMETHING?" abby shrugged, glancing away from the other, because.. no, she didn't particularly think that there was anyone worth of her attention in the slightest. she didn't know what she was doing here, but she had alice and she had herself and.. she was going to keep going. no matter what it fucking took. right? "spit it out. now." @furyfms
“ no. sorry. i didn’t mean to stare. ” steve offered, an apologetic smile sent the woman’s way. “ i was just lost in thought is all, it’s nothing to do with you personally, i assure you. ” he added. “ i didn’t mean to unsettle you or anything, i’m sorry about that. ”
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upon seeing the unmistakable face of her only daughter, alicent beelined for her in an instant, relief clouding her otherwise stoic features. helaena had always been the best of alicent, in her eyes; she was sweet and kind in a way that neither aegon or aemond seemed to have inherited, and she wished to protect it, to protect her, desiring to free her from the torment she herself had inflicted. helaena had never deserved to be caught up in the war, nor the horrors that came along with it. had alicent been a better mother, perhaps they would have managed to avoid it somehow. but the past could not be changed, and her actions were her own to repent for. perhaps, helaena being with her here, far away from all of it, would be the bridge their relationship needed. “ helaena ? ” she questioned, catching up to her daughter. “ oh my sweet girl. what a relief it is to see you. are you well ? ” her hands hovered by her sides, unsure whether she was permitted to reach out.