# 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬.𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫.𝐜𝐨𝐦 featuring 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 for mysticfallsundone.
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# 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬.𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫.𝐜𝐨𝐦 featuring 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 for mysticfallsundone.
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↪ ᵀᴴᴱ 𝑀𝐼𝐶𝐾 . ( a series of sentence starters from season 1 of fox's sitcom , “ the mick ” . adjust phrasing as necessary . will be updated ! )
oh my god , why do you have gasoline ?!
we're fine , not that it's any of your concern .
stay out of trouble .
no , you're not coming in with me .
you're embarrassing . you embarrass me . i'm embarrassed of you .
can i bum a smoke , please ?
it's okay , i already have a dollar .
i get the sense that you're in need a lot .
i don't have a problem . you do , otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation .
what do you mean ? you invited me .
i got into yale , that doesn't mean i'm going .
the scales of justice tip in favor of the wealthy .
if we throw enough money at this thing , i'm sure it'll go away .
let's catch up in ten years when you need another loan .
i feel like we got off on the wrong foot .
i want you to come to me with boy problems . or girl problems , i don't assume .
i know you think you're pretty clever with this plan to drink me under the table , but there's two problems ... you're not , .. & you can't .
she's not dead , i can see her breathing .
i cannot count the number of times i've been ripped off a barstool & thrown in a cage .
i should probably get out of the house , yesterday kinda got away from me .
i don't like these people . but i like you .
why are we at a poor person's restaurant ?
don't touch my stuff , psycho .
no , i don't believe you . you're lying .
uh , i don't know , maybe because you're a lying bitch .
okay , look , i understand this stuff is really hard to hear .
let's just keep our voices down , okay ?
you think i care about these idiots ?
what is wrong with you ? you're making a scene .
how's that for a scene ?! dinner & a show !
i know what you're up to , & you're not gonna get away with it .
i'm sorry , you think you're in charge ?
once all this is gone , all that's left is this . & nobody wants just this .
wait , wait , wait ! i'm coming with you !
i will only go if i have your blessing .
if you need anything at all , do not hesitate to call 911 .
[ name ] , my beautiful angel !
i heard about that little accident you had .
so , this is it ! home sweet home .
holy crap , you're alive ...
what are you doing here ? are you living at my place ?
okay , i'm sensing some major hostility here .
i thought you were dead !
don't pay attention to him , he's no one .
— i'm just kidding ! oh , i'm so sorry , your face ...
no ... you're joking — this is a joke , right ?
i'm gonna go freshen up , this'll be fun !
my legs are heavy , but my mind is light ...
wait , why is my window open ?
do i look like i'm playing games ?
we both burnt that bridge , it doesn't matter who lit the match .
i need you to do me a favor , i did you a favor .
oh , thank god you're here . you've gotta help us .
oh , i'm not going anywhere .
what do you want me to do about it ?
knock - knock ... can i come in ?
oh ... i get it . you're jealous .
enough with the guessing games , i'm freaking out over here .
fine . i'll fix this myself .
i thought we agreed i'm the boss ?!
if you saw my silence as agreeing with you , that's on you .
don't take it personally , his heart just isn't for sale .
not now , [ name ] , i'm gloating .
[ name ] ?! since when do you smoke ?
HEY .. !! [ name ] . just the person i wanted to see .
i haven't gone this long without a smoke in years .
either be part of the solution or get the hell out .
well , now i feel like you're lying .
regardless of how we got here , i'm having a really good time .
is it ? is it creepy to be ahead of everybody at all times ?
i want to squeeze you around your neck until you can't breathe .
i said that forever ago when i was young and dumb .
if i were you , i would take this opportunity to lay low .
that's the opposite of what i just suggested .
[ name ] , you've been overruled .
i don't mean to offend you , you don't fit the [ surname ] brand .
it's already happening , we're becoming socially radioactive .
i'm sorry , that night is a blur of bad pinot and intolerable conversation .
oh , so you're a liar too ?
i was sitting at home , and then i remembered you're not my boss .
what's the matter ? little plan didn't work ?
THE 100 SENTENCE STARTERS, SEASONS 4-5. * survival, regret, guilt, battle, murder, etc.
i know you want to make up for all the things you’ve done, i do too. but we need to think of the bigger picture.
i made the call, and i’ll live with that.
how many people do you have to save before you forgive yourself?
you still have hope?
you’re the one going too far, using the same justification, ‘ it’s all for my people. ‘
if you just tell them the truth, maybe they’ll surprise you.
i think peace is overrated. it’s the fighters who survive.
you can’t save someone who doesn’t want to be saved.
here’s the take away: you have to be willing to die to really live.
for all its faults, earth is really beautiful.
whatever choice i make, somebody always dies.
have you ever loved someone so much that no matter what they do to you, or themselves, you take it?
it’s gonna be wonderful. you’re gonna rebuild the world.
if we leave, we can’t come back.
is that really a risk you’re willing to take?
we’ll survive. we’ll just wish we didn’t.
we made death the enemy. that’s how we survived.
you’re a healer, not a fighter.
it’s not the truth. it’s what we say to justify the horror we inflict on other people.
why do you always have to be the one to sacrifice?
you didn’t need me anymore.
i don’t ever want to see this place again.
you did things to survive, that’s in the past.
what’s one more, right? we’re already murderers.
we’re talking about taking one life to save hundreds.
if you say we’re doing the right thing enough, maybe i’ll believe you.
i’ve been fighting the abusive power all my life.
i want to see an end to the violence just as bad as you.
i’m not preparing for war, i’m planning for peace.
we’re all just people. all this will ever be is a battlefield.
seeing you fighting to survive, that’s who i fell in love with.
as soon as this fight is over, you will fall apart again.
i was part of something bigger than myself. i didn’t know i needed that, but i did.
it felt good to be safe. i never felt that before - like i had a home.
don’t tell me you’ve never killed for revenge.
i don’t need you to protect me. i protect myself. i always have.
you know nothing of my pain.
we were happy once, weren’t we?
i don’t want to be a killer anymore.
i don’t want to take lives to save them.
everyone dies. let’s show them how to live.
we survive together. all of us, like always.
only a fool fights a war they can’t win.
living with what we’ve done to survive is worse than death.
what happened to us being the good guys?
how do you explain the sun to someone who’s never seen it?
i know it sucks, but sometimes there are no good choices.
how many innocent lives have you sacrificed?
you were just trying to save your people, so am i.
you think better days are ahead, but that’s not true.
there is no light at the end of the tunnel. there is only the tunnel.
we are the problem - human beings, all of us.
it doesn’t matter what we do. all we’ve done is make things worse.
trust can be earned.
i won’t apologize for protecting you from yourself.
our friends come first.
i’d walk through fire for you. i’d die for you.
you’re better at blowing things up than fixing them.
be strong, direct, unrelenting.
peace without war is still possible.
i came here to tell you that i love you very much, no matter what happens.
careful. you took a thorn out of a lion’s foot, but they’re still a lion.
we’re still on the same team, right?
you want to weaken than enemy? what’s weaker than an enemy at war with itself?
real warriors hate war.
this is a place we can start over and rebuild.
the ghosts can have this place.
if you do this, there’s no coming back.
you can’t save someone who’s already dead.
go to war if you want to, but at least tell them they have a choice.
it means we lost the battle, not the war.
hey, you still want a gun?
how do you choose between the monster and the devil?
what we do here now is how we survive.
living with ourselves is another story.
i’m not mad at you for saving my life. i’m mad at you for making me care about yours.
i never said i was a hero because i’m not one.
a week ago, you were a traitor. next week, you might be again.
i’m just tired of always having to choose the least bad option.
it’s broken. i broke it.
we’ve all got blood on our hands, don’t we?
i should have killed you when i had the chance.
i don’t need ghosts telling me what i lost.
i know you’re scared, i am too. but i have to do this, and you have to let me.
life should be about more than just surviving.
it was you who saved me.
i may never be able to fix what i broke, but i can save you.
look around you. do you see signs of hope here?
it’s hard to keep track of whose side you’re on.
first we save their lives, then we let them prove that they deserve it.
so it’s okay for me to be the monster, but not you, right?
your mistake was power - liking it. it’s the kiss of death.
one garden. two serpents. eden never stood a chance.
"high schoolers." liz sighed. she didn't hate them for being young and reckless, everyone was young and reckless once, she was just annoyed because all she wanted was to keep them safe and they notoriously made her job harder. "these kids hear town wide curfew and animal attacks, and decide its the perfect time to throw a bonfire party in the woods." liz started her day bright and early with a call about several burned bodies in the cemetery. she was just wrapping her head around the resurgence of vampires and now they might have a regular human serial killer on their hands. in mystic falls of all places. what's next-- werewolves? at the snap of a branch liz wipped her head around, eyes landing on a familiar face that didn't belong.
"hey-- you cant be out here, this is an active crime scene."
there it was again. that feeling : gut ache. heaving chest. pins and needles. tv static. tunnel vision. would it ever go away ?? or maybe he'd spent too long kissing corpses ; now everything he loved would become one. ( shut the fuck up. you don't know that- she could be fine. everything could be fine. this isn't like that ..... but , god , there was yellow fucking tape. ) swallow the bile. keep moving. through thickets and brambles , past police tape , toward the scene of the crime .... all he needed to do was put one foot in front of the other. a twig snapped under his foot. " liz ?? " his hands ran through his hair ; he hadn't realized they were shaking. " did you see- " a breath. " is vicki ..... " god forgive him , that was all he needed to know. he'd take every single one of those poor motherfuckers lying dead in a pool of their own vomit before that. he swallowed. " fuck , liz. i did what everyone's been telling me to do for once and i walked away. i walked away and- " hysteria was creeping into his voice , he could hear it on himself. liz was going to call jenna and jenna was going to call the therapist and- he smacked the back of his head into the tree ---- hard. enough that he could feel the pain in his jaw , vibrating in his teeth , echoing in his skull .... " i thought i was doing the right thing. " and that was the worst part of it , wasn't it ?? " are they ..... is she ?? "
"Hey, you haven't seen Vicki today, have you? I've been calling her and keeps dodging me." she seemed like she was doing well lately but he was starting to get worried she was on another one of her benders again.
affixed by his own mania , the world became a fever-dream. a technicolor nightmare one minute and a marmalade slow , honey sweet rapture the next. he jumped precariously from one day to the next until he came tumbling down. and now ? now he was bloodying his hands picking up the jagged pieces. exhausted and on edge. waiting to spiral out again. drug deal gone bad ...... people were dead. he should've been one of them. matt spoke. he could hardly hear him . could hardly hear the ragged words clawing past his throat past the blood rushing through his ears. " we were at the cemetery ..... it was- " before the deaths ? before the sweet-rot of bad meat left to char ? " -we fought. she took elena's painkillers and i- i just- it was fuckin' stupid but they were 'lena's y'know ? i just- " it wasn't as though he'd never thought about it ( hell , he'd given vick oxies before , just not those ones ) ..... but he couldn't. wouldn't. it was symbolic more than practical , a last front ------ he would do anything , but he wouldn't do that. and the vicki had taken them ..... " i left. " what else was there to say ? he'd gone home to wallow. vicki stayed. now people were dead. he'd talked to them yesterday. he was like the fucking grim reaper. " she won't call me back and i've tried every plug in a fifty mile radius and she's not with tyler ..... " fuck. he couldn't breathe. " i'm sorry. "
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Jack Gilbert, from Collected Poems; “Between Aging and Old”
“Things bled. They bled and bled and would not stop bleeding. There would be no dramatic end, she realised, only a slow withering […] bleeding and more bleeding.”
— Richard Flanagan, The Narrow Road to the Deep North
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And when I'm back in Chicago, I feel it Another version of me, I was in it
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My muse cannot lie ! Send :
( feel free specify a context for each symbol )
💓 - And a name to ask if they would start a relationship with them. ⇕ - And a name to ask if they would sleep with them. ✮- And a name to hear their real feelings for them.< ☠ - And a name/ topic to hear what they hate the most about it/them. ✂- For one of the wrost mischief they did. ₪ - For a kink. 回 - For a phobia they have. ✦ - For a guilty pleasure. ◎ - Next to any question to have it answered sincerely, no matter how personal or embarassing.
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THE WINCHESTERS, S01E06 • John Winchester
MY CHILDHOOD HOME IS EMPTY.
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One day, after a long life, we find each other again.
'you wouldn't pirate a-' i would steal anything from any company. anything in the world. i dont even want it i just hate you