take a lap.

independent greenberg from teen wolf. est. 7/13/2013. written by sophia.

[ididthereadinga]

guiltconsumed:

                “ i would be grateful for zombies at this point. ”    head falls,  eyes on the floor before closing them and trying to control his breathing that had gotten a little heavy in the past few minutes,  he leans into the touch which almost shocks him,  thinking that he’d pull away from any type of contact.  “ you don’t need to worry about me. ”  he looks up at her,  finally meeting her eyes.  “ want me to walk with you? ”

“grateful for zombies? shit, what have you guys DONE?” she paused, lips pursed as the girl shook her head. “on second thought, i don’t wanna know. if y’all have summoned satan, i don’t think i wanna be involved.” when he mentioned that she didn’t need to worry, annie let out a soft huff of air. “i know i don’t have to worry, dummie. i’m choosing to. deal with it.” she was honestly surprised at his offer, eyebrow quirking up out of curiosity before annie gave a shrug. “you can if you want. but don’t offer if you just feel obligated or something.”

[ididthereadinga]

Guardians of the Galaxy Roleplay Sentence Starters

"You'll die! Why are you doing this? Why?"

"Well that's just as fascinating as the first 89 times you told me that."

"Well I tell you what, that's gonna wear real thin, real fast, bud."

" I just wanted to tell you how grateful I am that you've accepted me despite my blunders. It is good to once again be among friends."

"This dumb tree is also my friend."

"I have lived most of my life surrounded my enemies. I will be grateful to die among my friends."

"Aww, what the hell, I don't got that long a lifespan anyway... "

"Well now I'm standing. Happy? We're all standing now. Bunch of jackasses, standing in a circle."

"We've already established that you destroying the ship I'm on is not saving me!"

"That is the most real, authentic, hysterical laugh of my entire life."

"Finger on throat means death!"

"They got my dick message."

"His people are completely literal. Metaphors go over his head."

"That dude there. I need his prosthetic leg. "

"God knows I don't need the rest of him. Look at him. He's useless."

"Well, supposedly, these bald bodies find you attractive, so maybe you could work out some sort of trade."

"That's for if things get really hardcore. Or if you wanna blow up moons."

"You just wanna suck the joy out of everything."

"Who put the sticks up their butts?"

"I am going to die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy."

"Fine, but I can't promise when all of this is over I'm not going to kill every last one of you jerks."

"See, this is exactly why none of you have any friends!"

"Oh she has no idea. If I had a blacklight, this would look like a Jackson Pollock painting."

"You got issues."

"He thinks I'm some stupid thing! He does!"

" I didn't ask to be torn apart and put back together over and over and turned into some little monster!"

"When I look around, you know what I see? Losers."

"You're an imbecile."

"I can't believe I got taken down by a raccoon."

"Raccoon? What's a raccoon?"

"Ain't no thing like me, except me!"

"We're just like Kevin Bacon."

"I live for the simple things... like how much this is going to hurt!"

"Dance-off, bro. Me and you."

"I like your knife, I'm keeping it."

"Oh, I was just kidding about the leg. I just need these two things."

"He said that he may be an... a-hole. But he's not, and I quote, 100% a dick".

"Well, I don't know if I believe anyone is 100% a dick."

"Let's see if you can laugh after five or six good shots in your freakin' face!"

"Creepy little beast!"

"I don't learn. One of my issues."

"Look at this thing. It thinks it's so cool. It's not cool to ask for help! Walk by yourself, you little gargoyle!"

"Hooked on a Feeling, Blue Swede! That song belongs to me!"

"Hold on a second, you're being serious right now?"

"I can't believe I'm taking orders from a hamster."

"You're a good looking girl. You should try to be more nice to people."

[ididthereadinga]

it’s 2am and I can’t sleep and I just wanna be loved and man sometimes life is just really big and I feel small ya know

[colburnlevy]

Monster Trucks, 2017

[colburnlevy]

CIAO LOLA (SHORT)

[ididthereadinga]

guiltconsumed:

                 “ no. ”   avoiding mirrors,  he can’t look at himself.  he has the same face as the thing that killed so many people,  killed allison.  he can tell she’s just trying to help,  he can sense in her tone but still,  he just wants to be left alone.  he hasn’t slept in weeks,  too afraid to close his eyes and wake up not in control of himself.  “ all of the above. ”    you know something is wrong with stiles stilinski when even the mention of star wars doesn’t get him going. 

it’s by this point that annie knew she probably wasn’t getting anywhere. if star wars didn’t get a reaction, well shit. the girl nodded, taking into account his short answers, lack of eye contact, etc. if there was one thing the girl prided herself on, it’s that she wasn’t an idiot -- and she’s noticed that for a while, something had been going on with him. and his friends. only an IDIOT wouldn’t notice that this place wasn’t normal. “well, whenever you wanna open up about, like, some portal to hell y’all have summoned or the zombies you’re killing, let a girl know. i got your back.” she stood up, closing her book and offering the boy a light pat on the shoulder. “you don’t always have to deal with all those demons by yourself, stiles.” a beat. “literal or figurative.”

[vaememes]

kissy sentence starters.

“ is it bad i really want to kiss you right now? ” “ do me a favor, kiss my ass. ” “ they can all just kiss my ass. ” “ i kissed someone today. ” “ i kissed a girl/boy and i liked it. ” “ kissing burns calories you know. ” “ my lips really want to meet yours. ” “ so are we going to kiss or not? ” “ i sent you a bunch of kiss emojis. ” “ don’t talk, just kiss me. ” “ i really enjoyed our kiss last night. ” “ you make me want to kiss you. ” “ you owe me a kiss. ” “ pucker up. ” “ read my lips, no. ” “ your eyes say no but your lips say yes. ” “ i just want to kiss you. ” “ i miss your lips. ” “ give me a kiss. ” “ blow a kiss my way for good luck. ” “ ever kiss in the rain? ” “ ever kiss under water? ” “ it was just a kiss, that’s all. ” “ a kiss doesn’t mean anything. ” “ i love when our lips meet. ” “ where do you want me to kiss you? ” “ i want to either kiss you or kill you right now. ” “ did you really just kiss him/her? ” “ friends aren’t allowed to kiss one another. ” “ kiss me one more time. ” “ want to make out? ” “ you’re a terrible kisser. ” “ teach me how to kiss? ” “ i remember our first kiss. ” “ your lips are calling my name. ” “ let’s just kiss already. ”

[ididthereadinga]

me: thinks about my fem scott mcall blog me: MISSES IT

[ididthereadinga]

"Don't even think about it."

@facetiious

aaaand she’s frozen in place, eyes locked onto the other girl.annie was about to bite into this donut. this. amazing. donut.so there better be a damn good reason as to why she wasstopped. 

         “but -- i’m hungry.”

[ididthereadinga]

guiltconsumed:

                       “ i don’t look like the sky is falling. ”   except he does,  that’s what he always looks like these days and maybe that’s because it is,  that’s what it feels like anyways.  he watched her for a minute,  tongue darting out to swipe across his bottom lip as he shifted in his chair.  “ just tired. ”  it’s not a lie,  since void all he ever feels is exhaustion,  he can’t remember what it felt like to not be exhausted. 

“have you seen yourself lately?” even though the question is almost teasing, her tone is soft because if roles were reversed, she probably wouldn’t appreciate these questions and curiosities. none of this had anything to do with her... but that didn’t stop her from feeling bad for him. “i would tell you to sleep, but that seems counterproductive.” sleep was not her forte, truth be told. “is it just insomnia? stress? thinking real hard about the star wars plot hole that is the death star weakness?” see, she could keep it light.

[ididthereadinga]

yeah my allison & malia muses are here so if someone wants to play w them i’ll also be on my multi muse okie????

[ididthereadinga]

                 “she’s angry, she’s always angry, it’s the only                  way she can feel sad and strong at                  the same time.”                                                    !! independent & selective                                                                       greenberg from teen wolf

[an-exotic-writer]

five word prompts

[lcnewolf-blog1]

an-exotic-writer:

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

“can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

“just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

“really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

“zero fucks given. next please.”

[ididthereadinga]

i have such an allison argent muse fml

[ididthereadinga]

guiltconsumed:

              he doesn’t need anyone worrying about him,  he doesn’t need those looks of i don’t know how to fix you he got those looks enough when he was younger and his mom died,  he doesn’t need them now.  he looks up at her with his jaw slacked and his eyes pressed together in a squint.  “ —- why do you care ? ”

on the list of ‘responses she expected to get’, his question had to be in the top ten. annie simply gave him a gentle smile, watching him carefully. “anyone would care if they saw someone looking like the sky was falling,” was the response she offered before flipping the page of the book she had been reading before this conversation. the girl was sure that she didn’t really need to say anything more -- overtalking would only make things go downhill.

[ididthereadinga]

guiltconsumed:

                     “ i’m fine. ”    he’s not fine,  when was the last time he was fine when those words slipped past his lips?  does he even know what fine is anymore,  when was the last time he felt truly fine?  he looks at her with tired eyes,  is she going to let it go now?  is he going to have to make up another lie?  he’s fine with it,  lying is what he does these days and he’s gotten too good at it.  he rubs his face with the palm of his hand,  looking down.  “ yeah — nothing to talk about. ” 

annie knew a lie when she heard it. and, honestly, did he expect anyone to believe that? ‘i’m fine’ was the universal way of saying that everything was fifty shades of fucked up. but she knew that people were volatile, especially when others pried into their personal lives. blue eyes washed over him for a moment as the girl weighed her option. “i mean -- i know none of that was even close to true. i also know i’m not your go to when it comes to talking about stuff. but if you need someone to just... listen to shit -- i’m here.”

[obriens]