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@girlsouth
with some consideration , i have decided to move claire to my multi ----- @coastsick , so if you have a relationship with her muse , or would just like to follow any progress of her character further , give me a follow there ! xoxoxox
SENTENCE MEME ⟶ WESTWORLD / 1.01 –– 1.02 always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
“I’m not feeling quite myself.”
“Would you like to wake up from this dream?”
“There’s nothing to be afraid of, as long as you answer my questions correctly.”
“Have you ever questioned the nature of your reality?”
“Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world, the disarray. I choose to see the beauty.”
“At one point or another, we were all new to this world.”
“They’re looking for the same thing we are, a place to be free to stake out our dreams, a place with unlimited possibilities.”
“I’d rather earn a woman’s affection than pay for it.”
“Do you ever feel inconsistencies in your world, or repetitions?”
“All lives have routine, mine’s no different.”
“I never cease to wonder at the thought that any day the course of my whole life could change with just one chance encounter.”
“Don’t mind me, just trying to look chivalrous.”
“There’s a path for everyone, and your path leads you back to me.”
“I know things will work out the way they’re meant to.”
“Is that any way to treat an old friend?”
“I realized winning doesn’t mean anything unless someone else loses.”
“Seems you’re not the man you thought you were.”
“Would the things I told you change the way you think?”
“Every new person I meet reminds me how lucky I am to be alive and how beautiful this world can be.”
“I’m more interested in the bad guys.”
“He must have slipped it in there without telling anyone.”
“It’s the tiny things that make them seem real.”
“They don’t make that like they used to. They don’t make anything like the used to.”
“I’ve seen a few showdowns in my day.”
“Perhaps we better drink to a deep and dreamless slumber.”
“I know how boys think. Was one myself once.”
“I am what I am because of you, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“It’s beautiful, when you’re angry but trying to control it.”
“The guy kind of creeps me out.”
“If you’re this bad at small talk, how the fuck did you get your job?”
“I wanted to apologize if I came across as aggressive.”
“The guy’s gonna chase his demons right over the deep end.”
“You were saying should our fearless leader have a breakdown, you want to leverage it for your career.”
“I just wanted you to know that you have my support.”
“Here I thought you were only good for writing depraved little fantasies.”
“You’re smart enough to guess there’s a bigger picture, but not smart enough to see what it is.”
“You’ll have more rich assholes to gratify tomorrow.”
“I’m beginning to think you’re getting sweet on me.”
“Sometimes I envy your forgetfulness.”
“This isn’t minor improvisation, it’s a fucking shitstorm.”
“Evolution forged the entirety of sentient life on this planet using only one tool –– the mistake.”
“I flattered myself thinking we were taking a more disciplined approach here.”
“I suppose self-delusion is a gift of natural selection as well.”
“We’ve managed to slip evolutions leash now, haven’t we?”
“We can cure any disease, and one fine day perhaps we shall even resurrect the dead.”
“You must indulge me the occasional mistake.”
“I have a question, a question you’re not supposed to ask.”
“Hell is empty and all the devils are here.”
“You’re all here indulging your particular vices, so I’ve come to indulge mine.”
“I know we both believe the same thing.”
“No matter how dirty the business, do it well.”
“The problem with the righteous? They can’t shoot for shit.”
“You’re in a dream that could determine your life.”
“I shall have revenges on you both.”
“What they are, I don’t know, but they will be the terrors fo the earth.”
“These violent delights have violent ends.”
“Unless this uptight prick is who you really are, in which case be someone else.”
“This is to make sure we don’t give you anything more than you can handle.”
“Figuring out how it works is half the fun.”
“If you can’t tell, does it matter?”
“You don’t have to worry about what most people would do.”
“I think there’s something fucked up going on with his cognition.”
“I’ll make sure this is not something more serious.”
“I know that you think you have a handle on what this is gonna be.”
“This place seduces everybody eventually.”
“You’re gonna be begging me to stay because this place is the answer to that question that you’ve been asking yourself.”
“That’s the best thanks you could muster?”
“Don’t do anything you might regret.”
“Whenever I wanted something, I could hear that voice telling me to stop, to be careful, to leave most of my life unlived.”
“This is the new world, and in this world, you can be whoever the fuck you want.”
“You can’t play god without being acquainted with the devil.”
“There’s something else bothering you, I know how that head of yours works.”
“The photograph alone couldn’t have caused that level of damage.”
“You think it’s sabotage?”
“I imagine someone’s been diddling with our creations.”
“The problem is that what you and I do is so complicated.”
“We create life itself out of chaos.”
“He’ll only try to rope you into some bullshit treasure hunt.”
“They all got some big adventure that they want to sell you on.”
“First up, you’re gonna buy me a drink.”
“You haven’t told anyone about our little talks?”
“How many interactions have you participated in since we last talked?”
“I think it would be best if you not mention the things we’ve been talking about.”
“There’s something different about you, about the way you think.”
“I find it fascinating, but others may not see it that way.”
“In this world, you can be whoever the fuck you want.”
“Never open your mouth that wide unless someone’s paying you for it.”
“If you find yourself in a bad dream, close your eyes, count to backwards from three, wake yourself right up.”
“You can get fucked right back to sleep by one of these assholes with their miniature peckers.”
“You pay for the drinks, not the right to gawk at me.”
“That woman in charge is quite formidable.”
“This character analysis routine really isn’t half as charming as you think.”
“You’re always worried about making a mess.”
“You are talented, driven, and inoffensive.”
“As a sign of my humble appreciation, I’d like to offer you an opportunity of a lifetime.”
“Did you just grab a cock from the body shop and hame it between his eyes?”
“He used to say that only boring people get bored.”
“That’s what I love about this place.”
“As much fun as this is, I got to be moving on.”
“When you’re suffering, that’s when you’re most real.”
“You see what a bored mind can conjure?”
“Everything in this world is magic, except to the magician.”
“You’re certainly comfortable with long, pensive silences.”
“Fuckload of aggression, courtesy of those morons.”
“I guess you could add lying to your list of sins.”
“The only thing wrong with the seven deadly sins is that there aren’t more of them.”
“My transgressions wash off a little easier than yours.”
“I’m the king of hygiene.”
“I have vivisection, self-cannibalism.”
“They come back because they discover something they imagine no one had ever noticed before.”
“They’re not looking for a story that tells them who they are.”
“They already know who they are, they want a glimpse of who they could be.”
“The only thing your story tells is who you are.”
LAURA HARRIER 📷 Cultured Magazine
LAURA HARRIER by Angelo Pennetta | W Magazine, October 2019.
LAURA HARRIER as Camille Washington in HOLLYWOOD (2020) 1x07 — “A Hollywood Ending”
egopath:
𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐄, holden chipped away at the blackened surface of his toast. there are single - serving helpings of jelly on the table next to the sugar and salt but only strawberry, no grape. he sticks with butter. ❝ — i think, i fall into the other category, ❞ holden admits with relative ease considering the weight of the statement, ❝ — but i don’t think it is a be - all - end - all thing either. ❞
her coffee is black, and pipping hot. just how she likes it. she lets it warm her hand before taking a sip. watching him. she likes their little moments. ❛ hm. ❜ she nods, taking another sip before setting the mug down. hands dip into her lap but she leans closer to him, ribs touching the table’s edge ( it’s too high and she is too short , making her feel like a kid. a feeling she is all to familiar with. ) ❛ i get that. i think i fall in the other category too. but i ---- i guess i’m just good at pretending. ❜ sitting alone with someone is something she is used to. but it isn’t often so personal of a setting. ❛ i think you do a good job, at being a person, i mean. ❜
Zoë Kravitz as Rob in High Fidelity (2020) dir. Jesse Peretz
kngdios:
funny how some end up in life. a child who dreams of becoming a politician suddenly grows old to have a job as a senator at the white house. a child who dreams of become a teacher becomes a garbage cleaner. nothing is as it would seem and yet gadiel had dreams of become like escobar. what a dream. to be surrounded by money and have the world know your name. have the government fear you, and the things you were capable of. that young child would grow tall and apathetic. his eyes? absent of feeling. an abyss of darkness you could easily drown in. it’d swallow you whole but refuse to spit you out. letting you become as hallow as he.
“ are you requesting fentanyl ? damn, how you changed since i last saw you. we have it pure. straight from the hospital ready to inject or if your ‘ friend ’ feels too queasy … we’ve got patches … and lollipops. or if you’d prefer something a little more potent we have it mixed with either cocaine or heroin. ” he’ll pause and see her hand reaching. how sad it was to see trembling hands. she wasn’t afraid and he was aware, but the twitching ? could she be the user ? “ claire i’d like a level of respect from you as i do any other client, but if this is for your own use i’d like you to be upfront. people buying for friends aren’t exactly permitted. if you are in fact telling the truth i’ll be needing a name. ”
it must be her. the death of zurich must’ve hit a bit too hard. she spins round and round a cycle of emotions. sadness is a curse. it makes living hard, but trying to survive can be worse. you get up and outta bed but that’s the least of your worries. get through it day by day. conceal your frown with a smile. gadiel sighs and sinks into his chair. he watches her from behind his desk ominously. drugs that take pain away always have their victims coming back. it takes it away for a moment. brief but euphoria was all it gave you. high above the clouds flying to the stars, but the landing was sharp. head tilts to the side as he glances back at her hand. he smirks, teeth beginning to become visible as he returns his gaze back towards her eyes.
“ claire, give me the name and i’ll happily give you a discount. ”
she nods, fentanyl works. despite the side effects, the addictive properties. she’d been relying on the SSRIs prescribed by the family doctor but it just wasn’t enough. the booze, the weed --- didn’t help either. and she ached all over. her head never cleared. she’d even considered something like adderall but the anxiety was too much. the paranoia ---- and she’s shaking because she’s scared. she’s scared this is how it is going to be for the rest of her life. a constant cycle of hurt. the tears have all but run out and she feels numb. maybe --- this will help her feel again. maybe she can go back to being normal. and smile. ( although she had never really been normal. emotions spin on a dial of denial and regret ) .
❛ oh god , no ---- just ... basic stuff is fine. ❜ she wrings her fingers tight together in front of her. portraying how nervous she was. ice cold, and sweating bullets. when he asks for a name, she tries to cover the expression of shock. shaking her head at the notion. ❛ i --- i can’t. it’s a patient of mine , they asked me to keep it private. ❜ patient confidentiality can still apply if that patient is yourself.
she composes herself with a breath. staying calm was important. professional, despite the problems each of them faced. pausing, to try and come up with a lie. evident that he could catch it the second it poured from her mouth. she felt restrained, suffocated. just give me the fucking pills. ❛ i don’t want a discount. i just want --- what i came here for. ❜ he’s gotten under her skin once before but usually she’s controlled enough not to show it. the irritation buries deep. and she wants to lash out. ❛ you know who it’s for. ❜ don’t make me say it. ❛ and i trust you over anybody else with this but ---- i’ll go somewhere else if i have to. ❜ a brave and absolute lie. but maybe if she got desperate enough. the sleepless nights weigh heavy on her. the kind of nights that zurich used to ease with his presence.
she unhinges her fingers to go through her pocket, keeping an eye on the few around her. she produces a roll of cash and waves it for him to see. ❛ you know who it’s for. ❜
Beverly Peele, Deon Bray, Stephanie Roberts, and Naomi Campbell @ Azzedine Alaïa Fall/Winter 1991
i made claire in sims, i’ll give ya’ll life updates 😘
fresh-strawberries:
kngdios:
little detective. or maybe she’s here for other matters. drug related ? everyone had their pick of poison. take from the needle or the glass but you still feel that rush. he simply provided a certain kind of euphoria for a price. detached and apathetic to the reason, slow drag of his words always left them hanging on. begging , pleading for another itch at their habit. he rests in his chair free of worry. that is until his guards are walking along side a woman, claire. what she wanted was a mystery but her presence was never unwanted.
“ hello beautiful, ”
he remains in his seat, relaxed , legs spread and posture containing dominance. gadiel almost appeared pleased by her visit , although her motive does have him curious. zurich was gone, so she could’ve only come for him. interesting … and with a smug smirk his lips will part to ask the obvious question.
“ and what brings you here, to me. ”
@girlsouth
she feels strange, being accompanied by two men. big men, with big guns. down dark hallways. to someone she’s been personal with --- more personal, perhaps, than even the men he surrounds himself with. she isn’t afraid. more amused at the elaborate facade people with power give themselves. like it couldn’t take just one person with enough information to send it all crumbling down. she isn’t that person. but curiosity kills the cat, and satisfaction always brings her back. she’s got nine lives after all.
she stands before a KING, but a king of land she doesn’t belong in. just by poor circumstance has she been granted the pleasure of getting to know gadiel. after grieving, again. and again. she thinks she’s doing better but there’s something behind the eyes that isn’t quite right. maybe it never was to begin with. a constant and never wavering darkness. she is tired. ❛ i’m trying to help someone out. ❜ a circumstantial patient, a friend. ❛ i’m wondering if you have anything that could help them. it’s for pain, but they can’t get it from hospitals. and they need a lot of it. i have money. ❜ she doesn’t reach into her pockets but her hands twitch out to him. she’s in need. as much as she hates playing the damsel, she has the excuse of being the unconventional doctor to someone with needs more important than her own.
@asperad said :
‘ you always tell us if we see something, say something. ’
fingers drum impatient songs. like she’s waiting for a crash. a fall. a sting on the bone of her cheek. brief and everlasting pain. ❛ did you see something ? ❜ the headlights of a passing car. eyes that avoid you as you pass them by. maybe a footprint in the sand. or blood on the ceiling. something small, something with more meaning behind it than what she’s been told. something more than empty promises, and shallow apologies.
accepting !
* . ‘ 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 ––––- sentence meme. ’
each sentence meme is taken from megan falley’s, redhead and the slaughter king. content edited slightly for better clarity and understanding. change pronouns as needed.
‘ i want to walk through flowers, be mistaken for one. ’
‘ i hold my grudges the way one holds an infant. ’
‘ i want to kiss you right now. ’
‘ the moonlight made our shadows small, like children. ’
‘ it was all dare and no truth. ’
‘ i know you’re just a symbol. ’
‘ may you be the kind of person who can turn water into wine. ’
‘ i’m sorry i spill your secrets like an overfull goblet of wine. ’
‘ know the burn before the twigs even spark. ’
‘ i have studied this language my whole wasted life. ’
‘ it means everything we loved about the winter is gone except the cold. ’
‘ we left the door unlocked in case he ever came home. ’
‘ i walked home dragging my abandonment behind me like a limp dog. ’
‘ he always wears a different face, if he shows up at all. ’
‘ we’ve been doing this for years. ’
‘ i am not sad. i am the least sad i’ve ever been. ’
‘ i’m sorry that when you say i love you i wait for the but. ’
‘ this love i’ll destroy. ’
‘ no one knows it will be the last time. ’
‘ who’s going to love you now? ’
‘ i think of all the questions i should have asked before. ’
‘ if i could do it all again, i would do it all again. ’
‘ i’m good at pretending to be asleep. an expert. ’
‘ i knew we were swallowed by the dark. ’
‘ i spent so many years preparing for that funeral. ’
‘ i don’t know how to live with these things i’ve done. ’
‘ i remember the day, decades ago, when you told me i was your best friend. ’
‘ i’m still nervous when you call. ’
‘ i’m sorry that i love you the way a shadow loves its body. ’
‘ we never learned the formula for why. ’
‘ you are spinning everything that hurts into cotton candy. whipping it all into sweet pink clouds that dissolve on your tongue. ’
‘ my mother knew a war was going to come, the way animals know before rain. ’
‘ you’ve left no shadow. ’
‘ i am relieved––– the worst is over. ’
‘ i think there’s a difference between being a bad person and being bad at being a person. ’
‘ sorry i say sorry so much. ’
‘ there were days when it looked like love. ’
‘ you always tell us if we see something, say something. ’
‘ i would fight with you every morning if it meant i could kiss you every night. ’
‘ i thought you were going to kill me. ’
‘ sorry i bled on your couch. ’
Zoë Kravitz for Elle Magazine (February 2020)
Yasmeen Ghauri for Christian Dior (Spring/Summer 1995)
