immortal beloved.

❛❛ I shall meet thee bravely. ❜❜ ‹ indie female ludwig van beethoven and/or historical oc. semi-selective, semi-active until 06/16. ›

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WERNER.

     His Adam’s apple bobbed against the inside of his throat, an uncomfortable, sudden movement that reminded him that he’d brought himself into this situation. That perhaps he should’ve told her differently that he knew and that he cared. That he wasn’t always as empathic as he liked to believe. He couldn’t imagine how it was to not only lose one’s income but also one’s passion.

     “I don’t know.”

A pause.

     “I don’t think so.” He knew that this wasn’t what she wanted to hear, but he didn’t want to give her a false hope either, so he added. “I have former colleagues in clinics in Munich and Heidelberg, I could call them up. Ask.”

          LUISA LET OUT a breath, shaky as it left her lips when he answered her. werner was not quite an empathetic man. when she cried, when she was VISIBLY in anguish, he would try. she sniffled, reaching to wipe fresh tears from her cheek. he could be kind when he wanted. he was kind to her, and he was trying to help. he told her the truth, and she appreciated it nonetheless. 

        ❛❛ I HAVE TRIED twelve doctors. ❜❜ luisa admitted in a small, broken voice. ❛❛ it only gets worse... there isn’t a need to bother anymore. ❜❜ she let out a breath and rose to her feet to join werner at her desk. ❛❛ you are my friend, and you are blunt. i appreciate it, and i trust you. ❜❜ 

          HER TEETH SLID forward to chew on her lip. ❛❛ i am sorry that you had to see me last night. i have... felt that way for... ❜❜ forever.  ❛❛ a while. i don’t know what i was thinking. i was drunk and lonely and upset. thank you, werner. i don’t know how else to thank you, but if you should come up with an idea let me know... promise ? ❜❜ 

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famous first lines of poetry. ( PLEASE REPOST, DON’T REBLOG. ) bold the ones that apply to your muse.

i saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked    //  tyger tyger, burning bright   // i have done it again.  //   do not go gentle into that good night.   //   the sea is calm to-night.   //   let us go then, you and i, //   april is the cruelest month,   //    pretty women wonder where my secret lies.   //   there is a place where the sidewalk ends   //  i carry your heart with me ( i carry it in my heart )   //   two roads diverged in a yellow wood,   //   whose woods these are i think i know   //    let us twain walk aside from the rest;   //   once upon a midnight dreary, while i pondered, weak and weary,  //  i taught myself to live simply and wisely   //   it so happens i am sick of being a man  //  i wandered lonely as a cloud  //   does it dry up like a raisin in the sun?    //   o my love is like a red, red rose   //    o captain! my captain! our fearful trip is done;   //   out of the night that covers me,  //   it was many and many a year ago,   //   you may write me down in history  //  do not stand at my grave and weep  //   some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice.   //   hope is the thing with feathers  //    the wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,    //   no man is an island,   //   remember me when i am gone away,   //   i met a traveler from an antique land    //    ‘twas brillig, and the slithy toves    //    this is thy hour o soul,   //   when we wear the mask that grins and lies,  //   death be not proud,    //   and death shall have no dominion. //   laugh, and the world laughs with you;    //     the art of losing isn’t hard to master;    //     to see a world in a grain of sand   //  is there anybody there? said the traveler  //   nobody heard him, the dead man,   //    that crazed girl improving her music.    //   come to me in the silence of the night;  //     where the mind is without fear and the head is held high   //  when you are old and grey and full of sleep,   //   in flanders’ fields the poppies blow   //   i thought of you and how you love this beauty   //    life, believe, is not a dream   //  it may be misery not to sing at all,   //   if starry space no limit knows //    come live with me and be my love,    //     had we but world enough and time,     //    my heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains my sense  //     bright star, would i were steadfast as thou art–   //   thou still unravish’d bride of quietness    //   how do i love thee? let me count the ways.   //   heaven is what i cannot reach!  //    my dear, my dear, i know //   in visions of the dark night  //  shall i compare thee to a summers day?    //     break, break, break   //    she walks in beauty,   //   i had a dream, which was not all a dream.  //      he clasps the crag with crooked hands.

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[komponiist]

“i’ll come back for you.”

❛❛       Will you promise ? ❜❜

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@wernerstahl:

He lifts the small Meißner vase off her oak desk that  stands in  the room  big and  heavy like the elephant  they’re not  talking  about, and places the notepad he has bought her underneath.  It’s an extra hurdle for sweeping it into the trash can where she’d rather see it.

    “I wasn’t intending to give you any.”

He rearranges a pen that lies next to the decanter filled with cognac, puts it in line with the book and the vase.

    “I thought you knew me better by now.”

She had caught on to what he’d done. Placing the notebook under the vase so it was just that much more effort to flick it into the into the trash or perhaps out the window where it belonged. Her hand rested  on the keys of the piano, her head hung low while she played a few notes. Slow and without any purpose,                                                                                            e... e... e... d. She heard the notes in her head, but she could not TRULY hear them. She had not heard them for a  long time.

❛❛       Everyone else will. ❜❜ Her eyes were still red from the night before, her voice hoarse and quiet. She played the notes again. She wanted the notebook gone. She wanted the pen gone. She wanted him gone. Finally, the girl turns to look at him.

❛❛ Can you fix it, Werner ? ❜❜ She would do anything.

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                         AMADEUS ( 1984 ) SENTENCE MEME.                            ( feel free to change pronouns, etc!! )

❛❛ forgive me! ❜❜

❛❛ forgive your assassin! ❜❜

❛❛ show some mercy! ❜❜

❛❛ i’ve brought you something special, something you will love! ❜❜

❛❛ i confess it! i confess! ❜❜

❛❛ i killed you! ❜❜

❛❛ this is the most delicious thing i’ve ever had! ❜❜

❛❛ if you don’t, i’m going to eat everything. there’ll be nothing left for you, and i’m not bringing you anymore. ❜❜

❛❛ you’re going to live. ❜❜

❛❛ do you want me to come in with you? ❜❜

❛❛ you do remember that, don’t you? ❜❜

❛❛ leave me alone. ❜❜

❛❛ i cannot leave a soul alone in pain. ❜❜

❛❛ do you know who i am? ❜❜

❛❛ i am here only to you. ❜❜

❛❛ give yourself some peace! ❜❜

❛❛ he was murdered, ___! ❜❜

❛❛ i admit i was jealous. ❜❜

❛❛ his father taught him everything. ❜❜

❛❛ after i die, please let people speak of my name with love. ❜❜

❛❛ suddenly he was dead, just like that. ❜❜

❛❛ i am! i’m stopping it - slowly, slowly. see? i’ve stopped.❜❜

❛❛ i want to complain about this man. ❜❜

❛❛ everything is backwards here. ❜❜

❛❛ you’re a fiend! a dirty fiend! ❜❜

❛❛ i’m not going to marry a fiend. ❜❜

❛❛ they’ve started without me! ❜❜

❛❛ well, i think that went off remarkably well, don’t you? ❜❜

❛❛ all educated people agree. ❜❜

❛❛ that’s not love, it’s just rubbish. ❜❜

❛❛ give me some gossip! ❜❜

❛❛ only talent interests a woman of taste. ❜❜

❛❛ i was in love with the girl, or at least i was in lust. ❜❜

❛❛ excuse me, but how old are you? ❜❜

❛❛ he can marry whoever he pleases. i don’t give a damn. ❜❜

❛❛ is she a good fuck? i imagine she must be a virtuoso in that department. ❜❜

❛❛ you are quite extraordinary, you little shit! ❜❜

❛❛ you mean she’s not coming back? ❜❜

❛❛ would you stay with me while i sleep for a little? ❜❜

❛❛ i speak for all the mediocrities in the world. i am their patron saint. ❜❜

❛❛ i absolve you! i absolve you! ❜❜

❛❛ amen! amen! amen! ❜❜

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a hundred random starters 

below are starters based on/inspired by various sources. change the genders as you see fit ;)

❝ why do you keep lying to me? ❞

❝ have you ever considered the idea that maybe, this world doesn’t revolve around you & your problems? ❞

❝ love is love is love is love. ❞

❝ marriage is an absurd arrangement. one is sold as a fifteen-year-old child and makes a vow one does not understand and then regrets for thirty years or more, and which one can never undo again. ❞

❝ why are you crying this time? ❞

❝ you will never escape. ❞

❝ this isn’t what I wanted! ❞

❝ everything has its consequences. ❞

❝ this face bears the mission of heaven. ❞

❝ no, you shall dismantle the house of lies, but build the temple of the divine. ❞

❝ one copper coin for a bowl of noodles! ❞

❝ that one has the heart of a lion. ❞

❝ I needed to be summoned. ❞

❝ there’s no reason for this hostility! I come in peace. ❞

❝ they died screaming. ❞

❝ why fight anymore? what’s the point of fighting against destiny? ❞

❝ how long have you known? ❞

❝ I can only speak for myself. ❞

❝ the law can be changed. ❞

❝ are you sure you’re not pregnant? ❞

❝ your child is adorable! ❞

❝ you gave him a riddle for his birthday? ❞

❝ you have no fucking right to treat me this way. ❞

❝ your ambition blinds you. ❞

❝ he adores you. ❞

❝ I feel like I should be shocked that you two had sex there, but I’m not anymore. ❞

❝ she’s going to kill you. ❞

❝ have you ever tried the cakes? they’re actually quite delicious. ❞

❝ you’ll need to be punished. ❞

❝ you should learn to lie better. ❞

❝ sometimes I wonder if you’re real. ❞

❝ I will take back what is mine & kill anyone who stands in my way. ❞

❝ then kill me. ❞

❝ there’s no such thing as love. there is only lust. ❞

❝ you’re selfish. you never think about anyone but yourself. ❞

❝ i’m sorry, but they’re gone. ❞

❝ death is just another adventure. ❞

❝ stop! ❞

❝ let them watch. ❞

❝ you have no shame, do you? ❞

❝ I can’t believe we’re talking about this right now. ❞

❝ I need advice. sex advice. ❞

❝ alright, tell me the truth, is he good in bed? ❞

❝ she is the best thing in my life. ❞

❝ you love him? ❞

❝ do you love me at all? ❞

❝ do you believe in soul mates? ❞

❝ please, you have to believe me. I didn’t kill anyone! ❞

❝ history is written by the victorious. ❞

❝ at least she has a heart! you have none. ❞

❝ isn’t it more important that they told you? ❞

❝ the king is displeased. ❞

❝ long live your majesty! ❞

❝ can you stop talking for just one moment & listen to me? ❞

❝ no matter how hard I try, they just won’t stay dead. ❞

❝ he’s a gold digger. he’ll screw anyone & marry them as long as they have money. ❞

❝ o! how sweet love must be! ❞

❝ do you really think that? ❞

❝ quick, you need to hide before they see you! ❞

❝ you taught me to never trust anyone. ❞

❝ this is extreme, even for you. ❞

❝ you guys were pretty loud last night. I guess it was good? ❞

❝ that wasn’t an apology & you know it. ❞

❝ are you a virgin? ❞

❝ I’m married. ❞

❝ best thing I ever did was marrying you. ❞

❝ red roses won’t erase the fact that you broke my heart. ❞

❝ stop taking all the ice cream! ❞

❝ has anyone told you that you’re sort of a little bitch? ❞

❝ it’s deep dish pizza. ❞

❝ do you want to fight for your land back or not? ❞

❝ I never realized how much of a coward you are. ❞

❝ there’s nothing worse than someone who isn’t willing to try new things. ❞

❝ haven’t you ever wanted to escape? to leave this place & explore the world? ❞

❝ i think you’ve had enough to drink. ❞

❝ your ancestors would be ashamed if they saw you. ❞

❝ one of the dolls is missing! ❞

❝ are we going to die here? ❞

❝ well looks like we’ve found ourselves in a bit of a dilemma. ❞

❝ I am no longer a child! ❞

❝ the baby won’t stop crying! i don’t know what to do anymore! ❞

❝ what if something happens to them? ❞

❝ once upon a time, I gave a damn about what people thought about me. ❞

❝ if he can get away with this, then so can i! ❞

❝ the dark shall come & take everything you love from you. ❞

❝ it’s the same story over & over again. you’d think people would know better by now. ❞

❝ there’s absolutely nothing wrong with you. ❞

❝ you are what is wrong with this world. ❞

❝ shattered dreams can drive anyone mad. ❞

❝ I am a phoenix. burn me & I shall return, rising from the ashes. ❞

❝ this is my home. ❞

❝ home is where the heart is, where you feel safe & warm & loved. ❞

❝ running away has never solved a damn thing! ❞

❝ fuck me. ❞

❝ oh the things I’d do to you if we were alone. ❞

❝ stop, he’s not here, remember? he’s gone & he can’t hurt you anymore. ❞

❝ your husband/wife – is he/she good to you? ❞

❝ stop & think a moment, you have to stay & rest. there’s a child who needs you now, you can’t just run & be a fucking idiot. ❞

❝ once, I drank a whole bottle by myself. ❞

❝ what do I want? I want to kiss you a thousand times before undressing you & kissing every bit of your flesh a thousand more times. ❞

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The 54th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to someone saying 'I love you'

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wernerstahl:

rp-ask-memes:

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          She’s not pouting. Her arms were just crossed because it was cold outside, and she was sitting on the corner because... because she was waiting. Yes, that sounded fine... believable. Her stomach grumbled, and her brows were furrowed.

        ❛❛        They called Napoleon an awful leader. They wouldn’t know a... a GOOD leader, much less a great one, if he came and hit them upside the head himself... And how can I hold stimulating conversation with... with such... idiots ? It’s nearly impossible. So I left. ❜❜ 

                                                                                        But she wasn’t pouting.

( @wernerstahl​ didn’t ask for anything. but hey. here we are. )

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{ @komponiist liked for a starter } 

“I do have a piano. It’s more for decoration than anything else. I’m not a classically trained musician, after all. I only have an ear for obnoxious tavern songs and I quit writing those after college.” 

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❛❛ They are pretty cup holders, no ? ❜❜ Her face remained stiff for a long moment, as if she was upset with him, before she broke into a laugh and a small smile. ❛❛ Does anyone in your house use it ? Even for obnoxious tavern songs ? ❜❜

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werner.

      He didn’t quite believe it when she said she enjoyed his company, and wondered why. Perhaps he was used to people having ulterior motives, or perhaps it was because he usually had ulterior motives himself. He knew more hostility than kindness from the past years, but he also had been rarely kind; and maybe, he simply wanted the world to be ugly, even if it meant that he had to do it himself. He didn’t reach for the handkerchief and blew some warm air through his nose instead.

“Depends on who takes the bill,” he said, amiably, jokingly, because deep down he knew that she had no reason to lie to him. The only shadow he had to get over was his own. “No,” he continued after a moment, not yet laughing but smiling broader. “Depends on what you like. Or if you’d like to eat something too.”

          Luisa grinned wide enough that her cheeks very nearly began to ache. True, they hadn’t spoken much since they had met, and yet he’d seen more of her bad moments than even her own brothers, and he still greeted her with a small smile. She thought of him as a friend     no, a CLOSE friend. She would rather spend time with him than with well wishers desperate to say they knew the child prodigy. Some days she wished she had never touched a piano, her life would be so different then, and perhaps maybe a bit better.

         ❛❛ I will take the bill     ❜❜ She drank places dry, after all. ❛❛     or else you may go bankrupt. ❜❜ Luisa laughed then, a rare grin wide and toothy and happy.  ❛❛ But I haven’t eaten since... ❜❜ It’s been close to two days now, hasn’t it?  ❛❛ Since this morning, I think. ❜❜ It was an often said lie.

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angst angst baby. // accepting! // @wernerstahl​

                         ( your muse must talk my muse out of committing suicide… )

Luisa’s shaking hands made the words she was writing almost illegible, but she could not stop the trembling even if she tried. She was far too focused on holding back the loudest of her crying, on all of the pain that she had kept inside of her for all of these years, and on wiping her chin before the tears fell and smeared the already questionable penmanship.

                 For my brothers Karl and Johann Beethoven,

The wind rushed through the window and brushed over her face, taking stray sheets of forever unfinished music off of table tops and onto the floor. She wondered, briefly, what sound they made, if any. Did they rustle up in the air or only as they were settling on the ground? Perhaps they made no sound at all…

                 Born with a passionate and excitable temperament, keenly susceptible to the                 pleasures of society, I was yet obliged early in life to isolate myself, and to pass my                 existence in solitude. If I at any time resolved to surmount all this, oh ! how cruelly                 was I again repelled by the experience, sadder than ever, of my defective hearing !                     and yet I find it impossible to say to others: Speak louder ; shout !  I am deaf ! Alas !                 How could I proclaim the deficiency of a sense which ought to have been more                 perfect with me than with other men      a sense which I once possessed n the                 highest perfection, to an extent, indeed, that few of my profession ever enjoyed !

What good was a DEAF composer anyhow ?  How could she hope now to have students, to write music, when soon her illness would be no secret ?  She knew nothing else, a PIANO PRODIGY had missed out on learning other skills, after all. It distracted from music, Ludwiga. She could marry, she supposed, but when she had thought of that she had nearly laughed. How many times was she supposed to be married already, and how many times had the other party simply.. changed their mind ?

                           She would rather be dead than to face the silent morning again,                                                      and that had brought her here.

             There, there was a sound !! She ached to hear it again, and her gaze jolted from the paper to the dark room around her and waited. It did not repeat, and her heart plummeted through the floor.

She hadn’t yet decided the means. She could jump, she could take all of the medications she’d been given at once, knife, rope, alcohol ( Beethoven died from being a DRUNK was so much more honorable than the deaf composer in the eyes of the people in her circle. ), it did not matter HOW truly, not now... There was a knife still beside her letter with the sticky stain of the apple she’d had in the morning. She had cut her finger with it a few times, it could do the job, she supposed...

                  God she needed more alcohol for this, to numb it all for just another moment.

Without much thought, her feet trudged forward on their own accord. Hot tears clung to her face, flushing pale skin red and as she opened the door her lower lip began to quiver. She nearly walked into a friend, pausing only when downcast eyes caught the shine of a button on the cuff of his jacket. Her mind was numb to everything but the fear and pain n her gut, but she wedged her body in the doorway and pulled the door a bit closer, hiding the messy array of the evening from his eyes when she finally craned her neck to look up at him. 

          ❛❛       It is late, ❜❜ the girl’s voice was quiet and tired above all else. Her teeth slid forward to catch her lower lip. ❛❛ A   Are you stationed here in Bonn ?  ❜❜ She sniffed, and then she rubbed at her cheeks with the butt of her palm. ❛❛ Or am I mistaken in how it all works ? I I’m very tired. ❜❜ 

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THE MEME FOR PEOPLE WHO HATE HAPPINESS.

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Who doesn’t love soul-crushing angst? Send me a 💔 and I’ll generate a number, 1-75, and post a starter based on what scenario I get. 

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Pride & Prejudice (2005) Sentence Starters

“Good heavens…. People.” “Have you no compassion for my poor nerves?” “If every man in the room does not end the evening in love with you, then I’m no judge of beauty.” “How can you tease me so?” “One of these days, someone will catch your eye, and then you’ll have to watch your tongue.” “Miserable he may be, but poor he most certainly is not.” “Count your blessings. If he liked you, you’d have to talk with him.” “I wouldn’t dance with him for all of _, let alone the miserable half.” “Do you like to dance?” “I thought poetry was the food of love.” “What do you recommend to encourage affection?” “No, men are far too easy to judge.” “Only the deepest love will persuade me into matrimony, which is why I will end up an old maid.”  “Her Ladyship demands it.” “You’ve liked many a stupider person.” “All the world is good and agreeable in your eyes.” ”So which one of these painted peacocks is _?” “I could more easily forgive his vanity had he not wounded mine.” “Your skills in the art of matchmaking are positively occult.” “I’m no longer surprised at your knowing accomplished women, I rather wonder at your knowing any.” “Our surest way of disappointing him will be to ask him nothing about it.” “Would you find pride a fault or a virtue?” “No excellence can be acquired without constant practice.” “My good opinion, once lost, is lost forever.” “How happy for you, _, to possess the talent for flattering with such…delicacy.” “What a shame, for I dearly love to laugh.” “Believe me, no one would suspect your manners to be rehearsed.” “Dear, oh dear. You must be the shame of the regiment.” “Oh, _, do you never think ill of anybody?” “These are the kind of delicate little compliments that are always acceptable to the ladies.” “It is my intention, if I may be so bold, to remain close to you throughout the evening.” “It would be most inconvenient, since I have sworn to loathe him for all eternity.” “Please advise me on what you would like most to hear.” “Oh no, I prefer to be unsociable and taciturn.” “I hear such different accounts of you as puzzle me exceedingly.” “I hope to afford you more clarity in the future.”  “She’s just shy and modest.” “Men are eaten up with either arrogance or stupidity.” “There are few of us secure enough to be really in love without proper encouragement.” “We are all fools in love.” “I will not and I certainly never shall.” “He does not know her character as we do.” “I am perfectly serious!” “There are few people who have more true enjoyment of music than myself.” “You give your opinion very decidedly for so young a person.” “With 5000 a year, it would not matter if he had warts and a leer.” “You know perfectly well I do not believe marriage should be driven by a lot of money.” “Only a man truly confident in himself would admit to that.” “Can’t help but feel at any point someone’s going to produce a piglet and make us chase it.” “You have insulted me in every possible, and can now have nothing to say.” “Headstrong, foolish child!” “If they are amiable, they are so easily led that they have no minds of their own whatsoever.” “You’re free to go off and be jilted yourself.” ”Please understand, I cannot accept you.” “Oh, for heaven’s sake, _, don’t look at me like that.” “Not all of us can afford to be romantic.” ”I think that’s the most unforgiving speech you’ve ever made.” “I must confess, the view from where I sit has been rather grey.” “I’m well enough acquainted with you to know that I cannot alarm you even should I wish it.” “I do not have the talent of conversing easily with people I have never met before.” “What on earth have you done to poor _?” “I have struggled in vain and can bear it no longer.” “I love you… Most ardently.” ”I am very sorry to have caused you pain.” “Is that your opinion of me?” “Take care, that savors strongly of bitterness.” “Can you die of happiness?” “You may ask a question, I may choose not to answer it.” “What are men compared to rocks and mountains?” “Do you not think him handsome?” “How can I ever make amends for such behavior?” “You must know… surely you must know it was all for you.” “One word from you will silence me forever.” “You have bewitched me, body and soul.” “Your hands are cold.”

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                                                       IC WORD ASSOCIATION                                                           Repost, don’t reblog!

instructions : read the word and then type the first word that comes to your character’s mind.

ROUGH: palms HIDE: forever FOOLISH: always SAD: pain HATE: passion LIGHT: smile DARK: home MOTHER: invisible FATHER: irresponsible CHILD: desperate MARRIAGE: impossible LOVE: unflinching SOFT: embrace PET: loud DREAM: happy DIVORCE: - WATER: thirsty LOUD: headache ANNOUNCEMENT: - POWER: people FIGHT: deafening SMACK: hand WHITE: bright SICK: doctor KISS: gentle HUG: soft HURT: always HAPPY: forget

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[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Show A Little Skin Meme

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alannasroleplaymemes:

Send a symbol for my Muse’s reaction to yours unintentionally (?):

✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck ✥ - Popping a button on their shirt, showing their chest / a bit of cleavage ✦ - Rolling up their sleeves to keep cool, showing off their forearms ❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff ❥ - Bending over in a short skirt / shorts / tight pants, showing off dat booty ❦ - Changing clothes facing away, showing off their back ❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh ❃ - Fighting with their belt for some reason, showing off some hip/waist ❂ - Scratching at a bug bite under their shirt, showing off their side ❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders ❀  - BONUS TOUCH EDITION: Asking your Muse to help put sun screen / lotion / medical salve on a wound anywhere else

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Send me symbol for my muse’s opinion:

[komponiist]

rp-starters-ask-box-fillers:

☠ : Opinion on death ➶ : Opinion on killing ☮: Opinion on peace ☯: Do they believe in karma? ✤ : Do they believe in luck? ✟ : Religious beliefs ♂ : Sexuality ☿: Opinion on gender ❤: Opinion on love ❥ :Opinion on love from the first sight ♞: Favorite animal(s) ☕: Favorite food(s) ♛ : Opinion on outer beauty ☀ : Favorite season(s) ☽ : Favorite time of day ☂ : Favorite weather ◎ : Opinion on lying

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Romantic Royalty Starters

[komponiist]

havetobememes:

“I want to unlace your corset slowly.”

“I couldn’t take my eyes off you from across the ball room.”

“Not any jewel in the entire kingdom could compare to you.”

“I cannot marry that man. He smells of rank meat!”

“I cannot marry that woman. Her voice causes dogs to howl!”

“I need you in my life. I am incomplete without you.”

“We could retire to my suite. No one would know.”

“May I suggest a walk in the garden? The roses are in bloom.”

“I will slay anything that dares to harm you, my love.”

“There are secret passages. Come! We haven’t a moment to spare.”

“I will marry you. I shall make it happen. Somehow.”

“How long would it take to remove all those layers?”

“My crown is heavy. It feels lighter when you’re around.”

“If you go to war we will not be together…”

“Nothing matters if we are not allowed to be in each other’s arms.”

“Our parents are fools.”

“I do not care if our nations are at war.”

“It drives me mad that no one will leave us alone!”

“When we are not together, I am pained to my very soul.”

“We must pretend not to feel anything. They cannot know about us.”

“Forgive me…”

“We shall be happy together, forever.”

“I know that fairy tales cannot come true but I feel that one may have.”

“You are so magnificent on the dance floor.”

“You sparkle even without the jewelry.”

“I have never seen a more eloquent creature.”

“This maybe the wine talking, but you are glorious.”

“I’ll never look at another.”

“I’m blushing…”

“I will fight for you.”