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[Confused? My muse is having a nightmare, your muse finds themâ they wake up and react to seeing yours]
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Inbox me a 'âŽ' for your muse catching mine having a nightmare and their reaction to seeing your muse when they wake up
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[Confused? My muse is having a nightmare, your muse finds themâ they wake up and react to seeing yours]
Send âYou're hiding something from meâ for my museâs reaction
five rules to interacting with faeries
aviafeya:
the first is be aware that names have power. give yourself a nickname or give no name at all.
the second is do not accept anything edible from a faery. to eat from the lands of fae is to lock yourself from the land of mortals.
the third is regarding information. if a faery gives you information, do not thank them. you may say you appreciate their assistance, but thanking is tantamount to admitting a debt owed.
the fourth is about accepting gifts. be very cautious when doing so. many gifts will have unforeseen side effects. if a gift is offered, accept it, but if you do not trust the one who offered it, do not hesitate to destroy it. salt water is always a good cleanser.
the fifth is how to speak without offense. most fae are very old. this means propriety is very important. grudges can be held for centuries when you live millenia. if you do not wish to do something, the way you refuse is critical. be polite. anything less may land you in hot water.
Send âWhat happened?â for your muse to find mine in or on the verge of tears.
Reblog if you're bored and want random anons.
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Please, reblog this if youâre Black Butler rp blog. I donât care- manga, anime, canon or not. I just need more rpers from this fandom to followâŠ
Also feel free to tag with any characters from Kuro
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Tagged by: @hermanngreenhillâ
basics: Â
name: Becky preferred pronouns: She/Her sexuality: Asexual zodiac sign: Aries taken or single: three facts: 1) I like cats 2) Adding me on skype is a terrible idea 3) I have to many characters
experience:
how long (months/years?): 2 years on tumblr, ten years total platforms youâve used: Tumblr, Facebook, skype, notes, other sites best experience: Tumblr,
muse preferences:
female or male: N/A favorite face: N/A least favorite face: N/A multi or single: Single, but exceptions exist
writing preferences:
fluff, angst or smut: Anything goes plots or memes: Both long or short replies: 2-3 paragraphs best time to write: When Iâm not busy are you like your muse(s): Not really
Tagging: Go for it
PAN'S LABYRINTH - sentence meme (en inglés)
Iâve bolded my favorites.
â I donât understand why you had to bring so many books. â
â Youâre a little old to be filling your head with such nonsense. â
â I saw a fairy! â
â Thatâs not necessary, I can walk perfectly wellâŠâ
â Better not go in there. You may get lost. â
â Sheâs sick with child. Did you notice? â
â Those bastards know the terrain better than any of us. â
â This will help you sleep through the night. Just two drops before bed. Two drops only. â
â Close the door and turn off the lights, sweetie. â
â The wound is getting worse. His leg isnât any better. â
â Here, the houses are old. They creak⊠as if they were speaking. â
â Why did you have to get married? â
â Iâm with you. You werenât alone. You were never alone. â
â Men talked amongst themselves about their fear of death, and pain, but never about the promise of eternal life. â
â Donât fuck with me. â
â You killed him⊠you killed him! Murderer! Son of a bitch! â
â Maybe youâll learn to search these assholes properly before you come to bother me. â
â Look. This is a fairy. â
â Itâs you! Youâve returned! â
â Iâve had so many names⊠old name that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. â
â You were not born of man. It was the moon that bore you. â
â Prepare these rabbits for dinner tonight. â
â Heâs nothing but a fussy dandy. A fussy dandy! â
â They eat more than a couple of pigs, and they never shut up. Not even underwater. â
â What I would have given to have a dress like this at your age. And look at the shoes! â
â Youâll look like a princess⊠â
â Do you want some milk with honey? â
â I believed in a lot of things I donât believe anymore. â
â When the woods were young, they were home to creatures who were full of magic and wonder. â
âThose sons of bitches are here⊠and theyâre watching us. â
â Theyâre losing ground, and one of them is wounded. â
â These people hold the mistaken belief that weâre all equal. â
â If we need to kill every one of these vermin to settle it, weâll kill them all, and thatâs that. â
â Have I ever told you that I was acquainted with your father? â
â What youâve done hurts me. â
â Make her/him/them well. I donât care what it costs or what you need. Make her/him/them well. â
â Youâre helping the men in the woods, arenât you? â
â Do you know a lullaby? â
â When that man finds out about us, heâll kill us all. Have you thought about that? â
â Look. This is a mandrake rootâa plant that dreamt of being human. â
â The thing that slumbers there⊠it is not human. â
â Iâll try to make it in as few cuts as possible. â
â Iâm a coward for living next to that son of a bitch. â
â Youâll meet her; sheâs very pretty, even though sheâs sometimes sad for many days at a time. Youâll see, when she smiles⊠youâll love her. â
â Listen, if you do what I say, Iâll take you to my kingdom and make you a prince. â
â God only knows what they wanted, other than to waste our time. â
â Go ahead, donât be afraid! This is the only decent way to die! â
â Iâll make you a deal. If you can count to three without st-st-stuttering, you can go. â
â Donât look at him, look at me. Above me there is no one. â
â All memory of you will fade in time, and we will vanish along with it. â
â I like having you handy, ____. It has its advantages. â
â K-k-k-kill me, kill me now. Please. â
â Magic doesnât exist! Not for you, not for me, not for anyone! â
â Please, take me away from here! Letâs just go, please! â
â The world is a cruel place. And youâll learn that, even if it hurts. â
â To obeyâjust like thatâfor the sake of obeying, without questioning⊠that is something only people like you can do. â
â What must you think of me? You must think Iâm a monster. â
â It doesnât matter what someone like me thinks. â
â How long have you been laughing at me? Little bitch! â
â If anyone tries to get in⊠kill her first. â
â Thatâs what youâve always thought. Thatâs why I was able to get away with it. I was invisible to you. â
â Damn. Youâve found my weakness: pride. â
â Iâm not an old man, nor a wounded prisoner! â
â You wouldnât be the first pig Iâve gutted! â
â Donât be a fool, sweetheart. If anyoneâs going to kill you⊠let it be me. â
â Weâre leaving. Together. Donât be afraid⊠nothing is going to happen to you. â
â Just a drop of blood. A pinprick, thatâs all. â
â You promised to obey me without question! â
â Tell my son⊠tell him what time his father died. Tell him⊠that Iâ â
â No. He wonât even know your name. â
â You have spilled your blood rather than the blood of an innocent. â
â She reigned with justice and a kind heart for many centuries â
â She left small traces of her time on Earth, visible only to those who knew where to look. â
âhow do i interact with youâ
write me a starter. send me an ask. punch me in the fucking face i donât care just write with me
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Vivianâs words reassured her a little. Perhaps it was normal after all to not know things, to make mistakes, even if one was smart. She had only been in England for a few weeks and was already talking in English to everyone. Iâm doing nicely, Sieglinde told herself.
Regaining some confidence was not the only reason she perked up, though. âWhat were you learning when you were my age?â Sieglinde would have turned around again, but the governess had worked on her hair for a while now, and she would hate to ruin all of her efforts, even though she did shift impatiently in her seat. âAnd you know French? What is it like?â
The prospect of learning another new language excited her, but there was apprehension, too: her English lessons had been quite taxing. Hopefully Vivian would refrain from sticking strange objects in her mouth.
She fell silent again, considering what the woman just told her about the church. Sieglinde only vaguely remembered it as something associated with the witch hunts, but⊠how much was true about the history sheâd been taught, anyway?
âI didnât know there are ranks in the church. They only told me they hunted witchesâŠâ The man Vivian described seemed nice, however. And would he, would anyone still think her a witch?
The outside world was complicated, that much she could say with certainty.
âWhen I was your age I was still struggling to read English.â Roisin laughed again, carefully adding a few more pins into the girlâs hair. âDue to my heart and lungs I was always lagging behind my siblings. When it came to my studies I did everything I could to be better than them. But English can be a difficult language even if grow up speaking it.â Another braid and pin where done into her hair.
At the mention of churches hunting witches Roisin sighed, nodding slightly. âYes. The Church has a nasty history of such things.â She was a pagan women and it was an argument she had Pastor had many time. âPastor is far more open minded then most men in the church.â She curled a few strands of Siedlindeâs hair around her fingers carefully, pulling them into place and pinning the side so theyâd stay. âBut the hunts no longer exist. So thereâs no reason to fear the dark of the churchâs cross.â
Finally on the last few steps of her hair she smiled. âBesides theyâd have to go through a few people if anyone got it in their heads to hurt you. There finally done.â Dropping the last pins onto the table she grabbed up a mirror to angle and show her the style she had been so busy working with. âWhatâd you think?â
Burton Film Sentence Pack
â________, I do not know whether to kill you or kiss you.â
â________, please listen to me! Itâs going to be a disaster!â
âAlways the bridesmaid, never the bride.â
âAn interesting reaction! But what does it mean?â
âAre you so certain of everything?â
âBegone, ye demons from Hell!â
âBut I donât even know your name.â
âDo you think me wicked?â
âEverything I did, I swear, I thought was only for the best!â
âEyes on the prize, ________, eyes on the prize.â
âFetch my musket!â
âFor twenty dollars, I can tell you a lot of things.â
âGet those corsets laced properly! I can her you speak without gasping.â
âGive it more juice!â
âGood morning, starshine⊠the earth says hello!â
âHavenât you ever heard of the healing power of laughter?â
âHavenât you heard of peace on earth, and goodwill toward men?â
âHe didnât wake up.â
âHold me.â
âHow dare you treat my friends so shamefully!â
âHow seldom it is one meets with a fellow spirit.â
âI am not a human being! I am an animal! Cold-blooded!â
âI canât remember what fun is for.â
âI donât have to see it, _________, I lived it.â
âI have every confidence in you.â
âI know you are, but what am I?â
âI love you, _________, but you are not mine.â
âI meant to do that.â
âI remember⊠the Alamo.â
âI stand up for sense and justice.â
âI think you have no heart. And I had a mind once to give you mine.â
âIf you are wise, you will leave this place.â
âIâve never had dreams. Only nightmares.â
âIâve spent so long in darkness, Iâd almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is.â
âI WANT a SQUIRREL!â
âIf the Martians land, theyâre gonna need a place to stay. Just like everybody else.â
âIâm not a crook, Iâm ambitious. Thereâs a difference.â
âItâs much more fun, I must confess, with lives on the line.â
âItâs the so-called ânormalâ guys who always let you down.â
âJust because I cannot see it doesnât mean I canât believe it!â
âKill it! No, no! Stun it!â
âLifeâs a bitch, now so am I.â
âLollipops. Ought to be called cavities on a stick!â
âLook out, Mister Potato Head!â
âMarvelous things will happen.â
âMaybe this is a bad time to mention this, but my license has expired!â
âMay the Lord have mercy on your soul.â
âMistletoe can be deadly if you eat it.â
âMmmmm⊠see? Scrumptious!âÂ
âMUMBLER! Seriously, I canât understand a word youâre saying!â
âNobody likes scientists.â
âOur research tells us that voters like fingers.â
âPaging ________! _________, you have a telephone call at the front desk!â
âPardon my enthusiasm.â
âPeople think itâs haunted.â
âPlease, thereâs been a mistake! Iâm not dead!â
âSometimes adults donât know what theyâre talking about.â
âSplendors you never have dreamed all your days will be yours.â
âTell me, my dear, can a heart still break once itâs stopped beating?âÂ
âTell me something, my friend. You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?â
âTerrible news, folks! The worst tragedy of our time!â
âThatâs the problem. He was dead to begin with.â
âThese are desperate times, ________, and desperate measures are called forâŠâ
âThey all deserve to die.â
âThey blew up Congress! Hahahaha!â
âThereâs an eye in my soup.â
âVillainy wears many masks, none of which so dangerous as virtueâŠâ
âWait. I made a promise.â
âWhat does that wispy little brat have that you donât have double?â
âWhatâs going on here? Where am I? Who are you?â
âWhy are you hiding back there? You donât have to hide from me.â
âWhy donât skeletons play music in church? Because theyâve got no organs!â
âWhy is there always someone who brings eggs and tomatoes to a speech?â
âWe can build a death ray!â
âWith this candle⊠I will set your mother on fire!â
âYou are afraid of what you donât understand, like a dog is afraid of thunder or balloons.â
âYou are young. Life has been kind to you. You will learn.â
âYou canât touch anything without destroying it!â
âYou didnât invite me, so I crashed!â
âYou gotta admit I played this stinkinâ city like a harp from Hell.â
âYou know that they say? They say he canât be killed. They say he drinks blood.â
âYou must never move the body!â
âYou, sir/madam, are an ass!â
You wanna conquer the world, youâre going to need lawyers, right?â
âYou wanna get nuts? Come on, letâs get nuts!â
âYour whole nose has gone purple!â
âYouâre just in time to have your head cut off.â
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âIâm alright, Miss Clery. Mister Alighieri doesnât like me having sweets this late at night.â WellâŠthis was awkward. He was just going to sit here while she enjoyed her tea and sweets? Why did people like Alma enjoy the service industry like this? This was awful.
His eyes began to wander around the room, searching for anything to capture his attention. He knew Terrance had given him a message for the woman, but he couldnât exactly remember all the details. He couldnât just stare at their guest while he tried to figure things out. God, this was horrid. He wasnât cut out to work in this sort of business. This was far outside of his comfort zone.
Chewing his bottom lip nervously, the boy began speaking again. âOhâŠMister Alighieri also said that you should try speaking to the Rudge family. They own the book shop and their daughter does tutoring. Perhaps she knows someone who is in need of a governess.âÂ
âUnderstandable. Some sweets can trigger a nightmare in some people if they eat them before bed.â Roisin said as she kept sipping at the tea, watching the boy as he seemed unsure what to do. Placing her cup down she stood from her chair and walked a small pace around the room to stretch her legs so they didnât cramp up. Returning to her chair she picked her cup back up and taking a sip from it.
As Theo gave her the message she nodded slightly. âIâll go by their shop in the morning. Iâve been meaning to pick up a few new books for myself anyway. Even if I donât get a job out of it Iâll hopefully find a cheap book to read.â Mentally she was counting out how much money she had left before she needed to beg. It wouldnât be long now.
âHm. Actually let me put my shoes back on and letâs go downstairs. I need to discuss a working arrangement with Alma.â Roisin was no stranger to working in a tavern, often times relying on that whenever she couldnât find work anywhere else. Tugging her shoes back on she waved the boy to go on ahead of her
@theo-cratic
Roisin said softly as she sank into a chair, feeling her feet throb. She had been on her feet all day chasing after work and interviews all day. Nothing seemed to pan out and she had to come back to the tavern at the end of the day feeling defeated.
Kicking her heels off she stretched her legs out in front of her, trying to relax into the chair of her rented room. A knock on the door caused her to groan before muffling the noise behind a yawn. âCome in.â She called
âMiss Clery?â Theo asked as he stepped into the room cautiously, attempting to balance a tray of tea and keep the heavy door open at the same time. The boy couldnât recall how long the woman had been with them now. He hardly had the chance to interact with guests. But for some reason, Terrance and Alma both took a liking to this woman, so it was his job to treat her as kindly as possible.Â
Customer service was never Theoâs strong point. He had a tendency to speak rather impulsively and to take many stupid comments personally. He didnât know what exactly he should do when entering a young womanâs bedroom or how to properly address her. Hell, he didnât even know if he could serve tea without making a fool of himself. This was turning into a recipe for disaster.Â
âMister Alighieri said that this should help you feel better,â he muttered softly, placing the tray as carefully as possible on the nightstand beside her.
âAh Theo darling. Come in.â Roisin didnât often interact with the child, typically awake before he was or to busy pouring over newspapers looking for work. It was getting to the point she was going to talk to Alma to see if she could take a few nights as a waitress in order to get a few coins in her pocket to continue looking for work as a governess.
Seeing the tea she smiled softly, nodding. âMy thanks. Usually Iâd go downstairs for this, but my feet are killing me.â Roisin sighed, seating upright in her chair so she wasnât slouching any more. âDonât worry to much Theo.â Roisin laughed, noticing that he seemed a little tense around her. âIâm to tired to worry much about manners.â That was an oddity for her since her job was to teach children manners.
Reaching over she made herself a cup of tea, mixing in sugar and cream to the tea before taking the cup and sipping gently. âFeel free to have one of the cookies.â She offered him waving a hand to the plate as she leaned back into her seat to drink her tea
@theo-cratic
Roisin said softly as she sank into a chair, feeling her feet throb. She had been on her feet all day chasing after work and interviews all day. Nothing seemed to pan out and she had to come back to the tavern at the end of the day feeling defeated.
Kicking her heels off she stretched her legs out in front of her, trying to relax into the chair of her rented room. A knock on the door caused her to groan before muffling the noise behind a yawn. âCome in.â She called