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FIGHTING WORDS

[lastjingol-a-blog]

run-run-rabbit-run:

Sometimes a kiss just doesn’t say what a fist would. For those special muses who like to prove something, here are about fifty sentence starters pulled from literature, music, films, and my own head as well as general conversation. Enjoy!

“You’d better pick up that knife, son, because you’re gonna need all the help you can get.”

“Who do you think you are??”

“I’m all about turning the other cheek, but you just slapped the wrong person.”

“Killing you would be a charitable act.”

“Let’s take this outside.”

“I’d give you a head start, but why prolong your suffering?”

“This has been a long time coming.”

“You mistook kindness for weakness.”

“I’ve never hit a lady before—wait, I still haven’t!”

“I’ve taken it upon myself to shut you up.”

“Shut your whore mouth.”

“Come on then—show me what you’ve got!”

“This isn’t gonna hurt me more than it hurts you.”

“Is that all you’ve got?”

“Start something, punk!”

“I fucking dare you.”

“This isn’t a fight—this is surgery.”

“Why don’t you pick on someone your own size?”

“By the time we’re done here, your mother won’t know you.”

“Ladies don’t start fights—but they can finish them!”

“I’ve never wanted to punch someone in the face this badly in my life.”

“You disgust me.”

“I’m not calling you a liar, I’m saying every word you utter offends human decency.”

“Someone needs to put you down.”

“I’m not going to feel guilty about this in the morning.”

“You’re a real big man when it comes to kids and women, aren’t you? So come on, hit me.”

“Defend yourself!”

“Are you calling me a coward?”

“It’s time to settle an old score.”

“You’d look so much cuter with blood coming out of your mouth.”

“I’m pretty sure that after this, we’re going to end up fucking—but I’m too mad to pass up hitting you right now.”

“Okay, then hit me.”

“I don’t want to fight you, but by God, I will.”

“I’m not letting you hurt anyone else—you want to hurt someone, it’ll have to be me.”

“This is nothing personal, so go down easy.”

“Wow, what graveyard did they dig you up from?”

“You’re starting to piss me off.”

“You’re not getting paid enough to make the beating I’m about to give you worth it.”

“Get out of my way, or so help me I’ll go through you!”

“I guess I have to teach you manners, since your mother didn’t bother.”

“Weapons? I don’t need weapons to deal with the likes of you.”

“I’m sorry, were you still talking? All I hear is ‘hit me.’”

“There’s no need for violence.”

“I’m going to put you in the hospital.”

“Your new ride is gonna be an ambulance.”

“I think the odds are slightly in your favour at hand fighting.”

“We don’t have to do this.”

“Just walk away and make it easy on yourself.”

“My grandmother hits harder than you, and she’s been dead for twenty years!”

“Come and have a go, if you think you’re hard enough.”

[haexsoo]

“Letting go was never an option.”

@lifeinblack

   Dark eyes assess the stranger as Hae Soo works to calm her rapidly beating heart- such a close encounter at the fingertips of death was enough to leave anyone’s heart pounding wildly. 

Why did you save me? 

  Her former words flitted between the two of them, and his answer surely shocked her, after having taken in the bloody scene around them- bodies limp and depleting of crimson blood. 

  “But- why?” 

   She further questions him, limbs drawn in close to her small form, huddled into herself. She was lost,- with no knowledge of where or even when she was- cold, and still rattled from her near tumble off the nearby cliff side. Had it not been for the man before her, fate would have sealed her story closed. 

  “Why did you save me?” 

  And why did you kill the others? 

 She knew not who his victims were, or if they were worthy of being killed or not- yet she was curious to know what exactly singled her out from them. Not to mention, she was increasingly curious to know who the stranger who’d spared - and saved- her was. 

[smollmikey]

“I need you” Sentence Starters

aka my life and yours are two parts of a whole

“I can’t do this without you.”

“Don’t let go of my hand through this, please.”

“If you walk away everything will fall apart.”

“All I want is your lips against mine right now.”

“It wasn’t just a one off for me; it was me hoping you’d see the connection.”

“We’ve been through everything else together.  This is no different.”

“You’re my other half.”

“There’s no one else I’d rather have with me than you.”

“You need to help me, I can’t do this alone.”

“I’ve never felt alone since you came into my life.”

“What am I supposed to do if you walk away?”

“This distance is killing me.”

“Don’t let this distance tear us apart.”

“I need you as much as you need me.”

“Letting go was never an option.”

“All the time did was make me realize that you’re supposed to be with me.”

“I’ve made so many mistakes, but you’re not one of them.”

“I need you to help me reach the top shelf.”

“Two people aren’t this made for each other so easily.”

“You’re worth any fight.”

“I’m crying on the floor and nothing’s right, but I know you can make this better.”

“I’m way too drunk to be driving, so I was gonna walk home– stay on the phone with me, okay?”

“There’s this couple’s contest, and I know we’re not dating, but the grand prize is this big ass load of food– help me.”

“It doesn’t matter if you need me; you broke everything.”

“Everything’s really shitty right now.  So how about you get in this car with me and we drive to wherever for however long?”

“I’ll go if you go.”

“I’ll only do this if you help me.”

“I can’t depend on anyone else, just you.”

“Thank you for always being here for me.”

“You could call be at any time and I’d drop anything if you needed me.”

“All you have to do is show me that you feel the same.”

“I know that I need you, but sometimes the feeling doesn’t seem reciprocated.”

“I’m pathetic, because I go to you for everything, but you’d pick someone over me any day.”

“Can you give me a ride?”

“I didn’t tell anyone else I was leaving… You deserved to know though.”

“I’ll still be here when you get back.”

“Isn’t in terrifying that we both couldn’t go without the other?”

“This ring proves that I’m always here for you.”

“Come here, let me give you a hug.”

“My date stood me up, can you come with me to egg his/her car?”

“My date stood me up, can you come pick me up?”

“The lights don’t shine as bright when you’re not here.”

“I can’t deal with us drifting apart anymore.”

“I feel like I’m gripping with all my might and you’re not even lifting a finger.”

“My friend locked me outside naked.  Help.”

“My friend needs to see I’m dating someone so they’ll stop including me in blind dates–yes, I know we’re not dating, but still.”

“I don’t call you my partner in crime for no reason.”

“Can you come over so I don’t feel so alone anymore?”

“You ran to get here this quickly?!”

“I need you.”

Send a name and a sentence xx

[devxants]

~Promo Call~

Like this for an amateur edit from yours truly. 

[rpmemes-galore]

JudyPhonic — Vocaloid Covers  {Sentence Starters}

“You’re really slow.”

“And I feel just fine.”

“You’re not enough…”

“It’s not like I care, now.”

“Welcome to the mindfuck!”

“Will tomorrow ever come?”

“Cry to me, know that I care.” 

“I’m okay, I don’t feel a thing.”

“None of you can stop it, now!”

“Will I make it through the night?”

“This boredom is too hard to fight.” 

“Is that the most that you can dream?”

“Then I’ll just make this a story about me.”

“I’m tired of all the pain, all the misery inside.”

“Maybe it’s a dream. Maybe nothing else is real.”

“I’m slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity.”

“All the people that I see, I will never understand…”

“But, it wouldn’t mean a thing if I told you how I feel.”

“I wish that I could live, feeling nothing but the night.”

“Let out a sigh for another day, the same as the last.”

“Will there ever be a place for the broken in the light?”

“If I make another move, there’ll be no more turning back.”

“Then it all would fall apart. There’d be nothing of me left…”

“YOU set the world ablaze, but I’M the one that you blame?”

“Just open up your eyes, why don’t you grow up and see—-?”

“You’d think by now that I would have learned not to play with fire if I don’t wanna get burned.”

“One look at your face brings down the human race to their knees begging ‘please, spare mercy!’”

[haexsoo]

descendxd:

Eloquently put and absolutely right. It seemed he wasn’t the only one with night troubles. No matter how strenuous or exhausting his day had been, it seemed like he could never settle into a routine that would have him sleep at a godly hour. It was always him, alone with his own thoughts until they were drowned out by the enevitble darkness of slumber. 

Yet he didn’t mind, his dreams were often plagued with his own regrets, of those he never sought after or always brushed away in order to aid someone else’s woes. It was something he had learned to live with.

“– It’s nothing, just a few poems.” Wook spoke abuptly, as if he’d forgotten if he’d spoken priorly or not. His eyes traveled down to the book and then back to Soo.

“Is something troubling you?” He asked, tilting his head slightly and a small frown curving his lips. Unwillingness to sleep or the inability to sleep was seemingly always the aftermath of fluctuating judgement, or maybe that was in Wook’s case alone.

  She had noted, in her shot time in Goryeo, that Wook was the restless type. Many times had she seen the lights of the Library ablaze in the late hours of the morning. She could only imagine the hardships and stresses upon his shoulders. 

   “Poems?” She inquired curiously, noting how much he seemed to enjoy poetry- though it wasn’t all the peculiar. Poetry in days such as these were much like music and songs in the future. It was an art, flowing with lyrics, only lacking a melody. The melody of poetry came from one’s heart and how they chose to interpret the words of the art piece. 

   “I am fine, Your Highness- don’t worry about me. I’ll get through it!” She smiled at him reassuringly, restating her words from many days prior. “I am more concerned for you. You do not sleep well, your highness- Is there anything I might do to help ease your worries?” Surely it wasn’t her place to offer such, yet Wook was part of the only family she had, not to mention one of the closest people to her in such a strange land as this. It was the least she could offer unto him. 

[haexsoo]

Once Upon A Dream || Closed RP

[haexsoo]

fourthdragcn:

A connection to the time? Well, the least he can think of her is that she has issues. How could someone connect to something that happened over a thousand years ago? She may like history, perhaps appreciate some facts but to connect? That’s… peculiar, to say the least.

The tricky part comes when she asks for his name. What to do. The probabilities of her knowing that he’s the president’s son are low, because practically nobody knows him, but he can’t risk it. “Yeah, Kwon Jae-joon. And you are…?” A fake name, because he’s surely not going to see her again. This is courtesy, just that, which is strange in him, but this is not the time to analyze his own behavior.

A few moments in silent pass and he takes a sip of his tea. This has been a bad idea. He’s not a conversationalist and especially with women. The young man combs his hair, the long strands falling over his left eye to cover the scars. It’s strange that after all these years, they haven’t vanished.

Like a reminder of his pathetic existence.

“Ah!” Perhaps, not everything’s lost? “Did you know that Kwon was the surname of a Silla aristocrat who helped King Taejo to rule Goryeo?” Perhaps bringing his father’s name isn’t the most intelligent thing to do, but he couldn’t care less. She won’t make the connection at all.

   “Kwon Jae-joon?” She tried his name on her tongue, finding it odd. It was weird to think of him by any other name than the one he reminded her so much of. Wang So. 

   It took her several long moment lost in her thoughts before she realized he’d been waiting for her to give her own name. Shaking her head as she drew herself back to reality, Ha Jin gave him a smile, followed by a soft bow of her head. 

  “Go Ha Jin.: She introduced herself, brown eyes lingering upon his features. How strange was it that this man, whose visage was identical to So’s, would have the exact same scars as the late King of Goryeo? About as strange as the fact that she’d succumbed to a coma after drowning and lived out a life in the same time period during the duration of her coma. 

   And the irony that he would bring up King Taejo- Wang So’s father. If her assumptions were correct, his father. Though she didn’t want to be too quick to assume such. Not yet. 

   “Ah- Yes!” She thought for a moment to give him an equally interesting fact relating to her own name- thinking back to a fact that another familiar face had given her only a short time prior to meeting him. 

   “The surname Go was actually Hae in the Goryeo era. I suppose we both have a namesake associated with the time. ” 

[haexsoo]

fourthdragcn:

A home of her own. Her family is practically wealthy but she’s single and practically a prince’s lover. Her reputation will be thrown off the window and he cannot allow that to happen, no matter how good the prospect of having her like that might be. 

“Wook won’t allow it now, and you can’t leave your home right now. Lady Hae won’t be able to see you again, because my brother will kick you out of the family. And he’s in his right to now allow his wife to see you.”

Which is going to destroy her because he knows how much the woman adores her younger cousin. He can’t ask his father to give her a residency because it’s too early and again, that would put her at the level of… almost a prostitute. For all those reasons and more, he cannot allow it. 

So kisses her forehead and entangles his fingertips with hers, keeping his eyes locked on hers to try to provide as much confidence as possible. She doesn’t know all the details of the King’s permission and in order to keep her safe, he won’t tell anyways. 

“You may try to make a living with your soaps but your name will be stained and, even if it seems like it means nothing to you, it does. I don’t want people to point fingers at you, or harm you in any way.”  

   Her gaze dropped as he made a very valid point on the matter. There wasn’t a chance at all that she would actually be able to do what she hoped to do- it just wasn’t ‘in the stars’ as Ji Mong would say. 

  “Well- I suppose we just have to wait and see what the future has in store for now.” She sighed, shaking off her disappointment and replacing it with glimmering hoe within her eyes. With his fingers locked with hers, Hae Soo squeezed his hand softly. “I won’t get hurt- How could I when I have you by my side?” 

   The last thing she wanted was to let him know that she was worried for the future- there were so many things against them, some of which she didn’t even know. All complications would be faced when and if they arose, she told herself mentally, maintaining the smile upon her face. 

   “And you’re very right- Myung Hee needs me right now. I would worry to much if she didn’t have me by her side to ensure her health. And it would be too much on Wook for him to have to pick up the care of her along with all the work he already does.” She continued to reason, nodding at each point that she gave. 

   Finally lifting her gaze, Soo leaned forward, softly brushing her lips to his and giving a broader smile. 

  “This is enough for me, for now.” She murmured softly, reassuringly. 

[thelovejournals]

I know what it is to love so greatly you can think of nothing else.

George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords (via thelovejournals)

[haexsoo]

fourthdragcn:

He doesn’t give her enough time to regret the close contact and instead, the prince pulls her close against him. The back of his fingertips run over her cheek soothingly, as if he wanted to make it up for what he’s concealing her. Being a lover is shameful, a concubine, perhaps, but he’s no king for such thing. For all the ties that bind them together, there are several swords that cut those strings. But each time, their links grow once more, like branches. 

No, they won’t take her apart from him. 

“You’re still his family.” The prince nuzzles against her cheek, as if he was in such need for contact that it’d be close to desperation. “But you are mine. And nothing will change that.”

Lost forgotten is the tea and the initial reason of his visit, if there was one to begin with and the young man pulls her to rest against him sitting on the floor. Nothing will happen tonight. It’s too rushed and there are more important things to do rather than giving into his primal reflexes.

“He may rule what happens in his house, but not outside. And we have the entire world for us alone.” 

   She’s more than willing when he draws her back to him, eyes closing as she savors the moments held close to him. Feeling his fingertips against her skin, a soft smile meets her features, drawing the corners of her lips up before she opens soft brown eyes to gaze t him. 

  “He may be my family- and I appreciate him as such- but he does not control my heart,nor will he control my life. No one will make my choices for me but myself, and I choose you.” She voiced, bringing her own soft palm up to rest against his jaw. She is thankful to have him- grateful to know he would go to far lengths to be with her. It is reassuring despite the nagging sensations within that their peaceful times together may not last long. She refuses to allow such thoughts to taint the moments they do have, and vows to fight any problems that do arise. 

  “The 8th Prince once offered to help me, long ago, to establish a small home- right after my accident” She started. 

   “It’s quite unlikely that he would do such now with the newest conflict between us all- however there is a chance. And if it is my home, he will have no means of keeping you away. Or... I could make and sell soaps and find means of getting my own home.” She was likely lost in her own daydreams again, yet it was certainly something she would attempt if there was even the smallest chance of it succeeding. She wished for nothing more than to be permitted to rule her own heart and life without any others attempting to interfere and keep her from what she wanted most- 

  So. 

[devxants]

~Semi-Hiatus Notice~

Alright friends- 

     The past few months I’ve been busting my ass to save up and prepare for my Miami trip. Going to meet Got7 wut wut.

   So now the time has come. With the trip less than a week away, I’m not busting my ass to get everything packed and ready. Which means I’m still working my ass off to make money while prepping for the trip. With that comes a little less activity, though I am making an effort to try to pop in a few times a day and work on drafts when I get the opportunity. 

  This is simply to let you know that I likely won’t be back up to full par activity until 

       Tuesday, January 24 or somewhere around that.

     Nevertheless, I will try to drop in and do what I can from time to time between now and then. 

      ^.^ I Love All your precious little faces! 

[rpmemesplus]

"history of japan" Sentence Starters

“And you could walk to it. And some people walked to it.” “…And now there’s lots of t r e e s (because it’s warmer).” “Ding dong. It’s the outside world.” “That means if you own the f a r m, you own a lot of f o o d, which is something everybody needs to S U R V I V E.” “So that makes you king.” “Then the government was taken over by another clique.” “Hi, dipshit.” “Can you call us something else, other than dipshit?” “Get that squared away.” “How are you supposed to protect your shit from criminals?” “Breaking news, the Mongols have invaded China.” “We have invaded China. Please respect us, or else we might invade you as well.” “Okay.” “But they tried again and had a nice time fighting with the Japanese but then died in a tornado.” “And the emperor can still dress like an emperor if he wants, that’s fine.” “N o w t h e r e ’ s m o r e a r t.” “It’s time for “Who’s Going to Be the Next Shogun?” “So he tries to get his brother to stop being a monk and be the next shogun.” “He says okay.” “Vote now on your phones.” “And everyone voted so hard that the palace caught on fire and burned down.” “The shogun actually didn’t care, he was off somewhere doing poetry.” “Now with guns.” “And then he confiscated everyone’s swords.” “…he said. And failed. And died.” “Yeah, right. It’s not going to be this kid. It’s going to be one of us. Cuz we’re grown-ups.” “A lot of people support him. But a lot of people support not supporting him.” “And he still let the emperor dress like an emperor, and have very nice things.” “There was poetry. Books. Sexy times. Puppet shows. And Dutch studies.” “Open the country. Stop having it be closed.” “And do you know what else is western? That’s right, conquering stuff.” “And then Russia rushes in out of nowhere.” “Stop, no, you can’t take that. We were gonna build a railroad through here to try to get some warm water.” “And then when the railroad was done they downgraded to a fuck-ton. Did I say downgrade I meant upgrade.” “Can you maybe chill?” “How about maybe you chill?” “I t ’ s t i m e f o r W o r l d W a r O n e.” “CAN WE TAKE THE ISLANDS THANKS” “…Whose mission statement is to try not to take over the world.” “The Great Depression is bad.” “No, don’t do that, if you’re in the League of Nations you’re not supposed to take over the world!” “H o w b o u t I d o a n y w a y ?” “YOU’VE GOT MAIL” “He has a cool mustache and is trying to take over the world and needs friends.” “I t ’ s t i m e f o r W o r l d W a r T w o (the sequel).” “T h e i r f r i e n d s a n d o u r f r i e n d s a r e n o t f r i e n d s.” “Bigger than any other bomb. Ever. Just in case.” “War looks bad on TV.” “But then Japan spits on them in Hawaii.” “(1) new war request” “And they haven’t used the bomb yet and are curious to see if it works.” “They actually drop two.” “But everything’s still pretty cool, I guess.” “B y e.”

[rpmemes-galore]

SIA  {Sentence Starters}

“I saw you cry today.”

“We were meant for one another.”

“I’m feeling good, let me savor it.”

“Throw ‘em back, till I lose count.”

“And I don’t care if I don’t look pretty.”

“Yeah, let’s be clear, I’ll trust no one.”

“You took it all, but I’m still breathing.”

“I’m gonna swing from the chandelier!”

“Some days I’m sure I’ve lost the faith.”

“I found solace in the strangest place…”

“I’ll strip you bare 'till the truth comes out.”

“I’m gonna live like tomorrow doesn’t exist.”

“Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking.”

“I knew what I wanted and I went out and got it.”

“I’ll smile, I know what it takes to fool this town.”

“But there’s a scream inside that we all try to hide.”

“I was born in a thunderstorm. I grew up overnight.”

“And the worst part is there’s no one else to blame.”

“I know, you have never felt so low. But hold on, head up, be strong.”

“I wanted everything I never had, like the love that comes with light.”

“I have made every single mistake that you could ever possibly make.”

“Your body’s poetry, speak to me. Won’t you let me be your rhythm tonight?”

[asksforroleplayers]

Random starters

“I just got fired.”

“We have two options here - run, or give up. Which will it be?”

“I see no problem in using every food we have as a pizza topping.”

“Green isn’t really your color …”

“Truth be told, I’d rather get stomped on by a herd of cows than meet your parents.”

“I don’t care how it’s been before, but there are people depending on you now, so you need to get your shit together!”

“Hey, our outfits match!”

“Wanna hear a joke?”

“I always knew I couldn’t trust you.”

“Can you come to my place at 9 p.m. dressed as a mailman? I’ll explain later. Oh - and bring a shovel!”

“Let me braid your hair.”

“I warned you, didn’t I? Said you should be careful. Why didn’t you listen?”

“I gotta say, I’m really jealous of your eyes. Like they’re so pretty it looks like you have make up on even when you don’t.”

“Any reason you have 12 sixpacks of Red Bull in your fridge?”

“I’ve never seen you dressed like that before. You look … really pretty.”

“We need to get out of here quickly! There are people after us!”

“Ever since I met you, I’ve been having very shitty luck.”

“How can you come here after everything you did to me?”

“You ruined me.”

“My offer still stands.”

“I can stop if I want, I just don’t want to.”

“So … what’s someone like you doing in a place like this?”

“I can fit like 16 strawberries in my mouth!”

“Why do you always do exactly the opposite of what you should?!”

“Can you please stop interrupting me with your puns? I have something important to tell you.”

“I think you’d look really good on my bed, or the sofa. Seriously, you’re exhausted, go take a nap.”

[haexsoo]

@descendxd

She couldn’t stop the smile that found her own lips upon seeing his smile, her stomach fluttering like a smitten young girls as she stepped into the room, sliding the door closed behind her.

 Noting the book upon the desk before him, she quirked an eyebrow, curiously inquiring.

 “What are you reading?” She was curious about what it was that he found intriguing, not to mention the fact that sleep was evading her at all costs. Her mind was abuzz with rampant thoughts of her predicament. On one hand, she wished for nothing more than to return to the life she’d known, some 1000 years in the future. However, on the other, each day that passed, she found herself growing attached to her new life in Goryeo. If she was given the choice of one over the other, she knew not which she would choose.

  Wrinkling her nose at his questions, she gave a gentle nod, diverting her gaze away from him to glance around the room momentarily.

 “I couldn’t sleep- I tried.” Soo confessed, moving further into the room, glancing at books upon the nearby shelf, soft fingertips tracing the spines, so different from the bindings of future books. “I have far too much on my mind to even consider allowing sleep to creep in on me.”

[heartou-jg]

He looks like that super supportive boyfriend this is too cute and do you hear me crying I WANT MY LIFE BACK