ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ 𝒄𝒂𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒅

[librariantics]

#𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑖𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔  is  an  independent,  private,  and  selective  𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚗𝚗  𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗   as  featured  in  the  librarian  media  franchise.  based  mostly  in  the  movies,  with  other  verses  available.  incoherently  written  by  𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖊.  21+

∣∣∣ ⊹ ˎˊ˗   CARRD.   WISHLIST.   PROMPTS.   BLOGROLL.

lyricbound.   +  gobagx featuring:   eatsraw.

[mcflymemes]

"STOP PUTTING YOURSELF INTO DANGER!" PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue for expressing your fear that the person you care about might get themselves hurt if they keep acting like this, adjust as necessary

i thought i told you to stay back.

i love you too much to let you get hurt like this.

this affects me, too, you know.

every time you leave, i sit up all night waiting, praying you'll come back alive.

you keep pulling stunts like this and something bad will happen.

do you have a death wish or something?

this isn't fair to me.

i deserve better than this.

i didn't get any sleep last night because i was so worried about you.

you promised me you'd stop going out at night.

i don't like hearing this.

you've been risking your life, and for what? so you can feel like a goddamn hero?

i said i would handle it.

what the fuck are you doing here?

you told me you'd stay put.

so much for laying low.

you remember how bad it was last time.

seems like you haven't learned anything.

i believe you promised me you'd lay low.

i can't keep doing this.

don't give me that look.

we'll discuss this later.

this stops now.

i'm tired of picking up the pieces once you've left.

you keep throwing yourself into danger.

you don't give a shit about yourself, do you?

i'm sitting here, worried out of my mind, while you're out doing god knows what.

that was really stupid of you, and you know it.

i thought you knew better than this.

what's your excuse this time?

you do realize what this does to me, right? seeing you get hurt like this? you know it hurts me, too?

you really don't give a shit how this affects me, huh.

that was the dumbest possible thing you could have done.

i need you to stop throwing yourself into harm's way.

that was completely unnecessary.

they had it handled.

you didn't need to step in like that.

why do you think you're invincible?

the last time you pulled a stunt like this, it nearly got you killed.

i can't just sit here and watch you get hurt.

what are you trying to prove?

you just like fucking with my heart, don't you.

this shit hurts me, too, you know.

you're not the only one affected by this shit.

you've got a lot of people counting on you to come home every night.

what happens if you don't come back?

you think we can just carry on without you?

you think i can handle things if you end up dead?

i'm not sticking around to watch you get hurt.

you're not even slick.

you think you're invincible, don't you.

quit pretending you've got everything under control.

let someone else do it for a change.

you can't keep putting yourself through shit like this and expect me to just sit back and watch.

i'm done with this.

next time you do this, i'm not coming back.

promise me this is the end.

look me in the eyes and tell me you'll stop doing this.

let the authorities deal with it.

you're making a big mistake.

is it worth dying for?

i've dealt with enough pain over the years.

[super-gates-blog]

[librariantics]

everyone going to carter from the pitt meanwhile i took a wrong turn and went to flynn

[librariantics]

i've  spent  most,  if  not  all,  of  my  adult  life  in  school. maybe  i've  missed  out  on  some  extracurricular  activities. that  doesn't  make  me  a  freak,  does  it?

#𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑖𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔   is   an   independent,   private,   and   selective   𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚗𝚗   𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗    as   featured   in   the   media   franchise   the   librarian.   based   mostly   in   the   movies,   with   other   verses   available.   incoherently   written   by   𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖊.   21 +

[librariantics]

flynn is celebrating the fuck out of pi day

[frthestars]

It's a bold claim for Jemma to make as if she's a perfect, little silent mouse during movies. As if she doesn't snicker and giggle at scientific inaccuracies and impossible time travel conundrums.

Carsen's excitement is familiar to her, though. It's comforting, even if she's certain she missed key pieces of the third act, more interested in hearing Carsen's commentary than paying attention to the words said on screen.

She raises an eyebrow, trying not laugh. "I don't imagine you're capable of short sentences. Maybe next time, we'll find a notebook so you can fill that with all of your thoughts."

[librariantics]

𝐡𝐞  𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝  𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤  on  the  couch,  his  tall  frame  folded  in  on  itself  as  much  as  it  ever  could  be.  his  knees  knocked  together  in  a  restless  rhythm,  the  telltale  sign  that  sitting  still  had  never  been  one  of  his  talents.  ❝  i  can.  ❞  the  words  came  out  clipped,  deliberate  —  an  attempt  at  restraint,  at  proving  a  point.  it  lasted  all  of  a  heartbeat.  ❝  okay,  but  if  we  consider  it  short  for  me,  that  counts  for  something,  right?  ❞  the  familiar  heat  of  embarrassment  flared,  sharp  and  fleeting.  his  voice  dropped,  losing  its  bravado  as  his  gaze  fell  to  his  hands.  his  fingers  twisted  together,  worrying  at  nothing,  like  they  might  find  an  answer  there.  ❝  did  i  ruin  this?  ❞

[nick-nellson]

Barbie (2023) dir. Greta Gerwig

[hereticsinc]

Her  feet  dodged  the  puddles  that  littered  the  sidewalk,  held  together  by  layers  upon  layers  of  warm  clothing  as  droplets  clung  to  the  wool  of  her  sweater,  her  hair.  The  tip  of  her  nose  and  the  high  points  of  her  cheeks  had  long  since  turned  pink  from  the  cold,  saturated  breaths  puffing  out  in  front  of  her  as  they  trudged  onward  through  the  slick  city  streets.

“Frankenstein?  Really?”  Eos  muses,  head  lilting  to  look  towards  the  man  as  a  smile  wormed  its  way  onto  her  lips like blowflies to a fresh corpse.  Her  hands  were  shoved  deep  into  the  pockets  of  a  well  worn  coat  that  had  endured  more  autumns  than  she  could  count,  fingers  flexing  as  she  tried  to  keep  her  appendages  warm.  She  wasn’t  really  built  for  the  cold,  but  the  company  and  conversation  made  it  a  little  easier.

“I  guess  it’s  the,  uh  …  philosophical  horrors  of  human  nature,  loneliness  and  isolation,  and  the  whole  —  being  rejected  by  your  creator  type  of  stuff  that  gets  you  more  than  the  typical  blood,  guts,  and  slashers,  huh?”  

She  couldn’t  say  she  knew  the  man  all  that  well,  but  there  was  something  there.  The  first  book  or  movie  that  truly  scared  a  person  always  had  a  lot  more  to  say  about  them  than  anything  else,  in  her  experience.  Traversing  one’s  fears  was  always  very  telling,  bordering  on  intimate  knowledge  she  wasn’t  sure  she  was  allowed.  It  was  fascinating. 

[librariantics]

𝐡𝐞  𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝  𝐨𝐧𝐞  𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫.  a  small,  dismissive  motion.  he  thought  of  his  father.  his  mother.  the  quiet  study  tucked  deep  inside  the  library,  filled  with  framed  degrees  —  proofs  of  brilliance  that  now  felt  less  like  accomplishments  and  more  like  mile  markers  on  that  quiet  road.  each  one  a  reminder  of  his  relentless  reach  toward  the  only  thing  that  had  ever  truly  made  sense  in  his  world.  ❝  rejection  and  isolation  became  my  life  for  a  while.  maybe  young  flynn  knew  what  was  coming.  ❞

when  he  finally  turned  toward  her,  trying  to  piece  her  together  through  the  blur,  his  mouth  curved  into  a  smile.  he  slid  his  glasses  off  and  tucked  them  into  the  pocket  of  his  oversized  shirt.  ❝  there  are  a  lot  of  scary  things  out  there.  humans  are  by  far  the  worst  of  them.  ❞  he  shuddered,  then  shook  his  head,  as  though  physically  casting  the  thought  aside.  no.  too  heavy.  too  close.

his  expression  softened  as  he  looked  back  to  her,  curiosity  returning  like  a  familiar  refuge.  ❝  but  what  about  you?  what  piqued  your  interest  in  gothic  lit?  ❞

[anurp]

࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ 𖤍 𝘈𝘕𝘜𝘙𝘗 ⸻ MISCELLANEOUS LYRICS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. MAY CONTAIN MATURE THEMES.

❛ i guess you had a place you had to get to. ❜

❛ i saw the truth inside the real you. ❜

❛ there's no pain that i won't go through, even if i have to die for you. ❜

❛ 'cause the only hell i know is without you. ❜

❛ but now it's just me alone in this damn room. ❜

❛ the more i search the more i lose clarity. ❜

❛ i should've worshiped her sooner. ❜

❛ feels like we having matching wounds. ❜

❛ mine's still black and blue and yours is perfectly fine. ❜

❛ will we survive to stay the same ? ❜

❛ you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be. ❜

❛ you bleed just to know you're alive. ❜

❛ i know that look you give when we're fighting. ❜

❛ i don't deserve someone loyal to me. ❜

❛ you look pretty when i make you cry. ❜

❛ pretty little thing telling pretty lies. ❜

❛ it's hard to breathe sometimes. ❜

❛ baby, i'm the only future you've got. ❜

❛ i'd fall to pieces if i went anywhere without her. ❜

❛ she keeps me up all night. ❜

❛ you're a scam, everything is rotten in your mind. ❜

❛ did i really need to tell you what the truth was ? ❜

❛ don't try to justify yourself. ❜

❛ you know i know the truth and you're still lying to my face. ❜

❛ you play the victim when you're the snake. ❜

❛ i'm so good at telling lies. ❜

❛ 'cause now i'm scared that everyone i love will leave me. ❜

❛ someone who loves you wouldn't do this. ❜

❛ what is the point of doing nothing at all ? ❜

❛ 'cause staying silents' the same as dying. ❜

❛ days seem sometimes as if they'll never end. ❜

❛ don't ask me why i hate myself. ❜

❛ am i what you think about all late at night ? ❜

❛ you make it look so easy, leaving everything behind. ❜

❛ not asking for much, man, i thought maybe you'd call me. ❜

❛ the skeletons in your closet started breaking free. ❜

❛ am i on your mind ? don't you deny it. ❜

❛ i never should've said goodbye, but maybe that's what stupid people do. ❜

❛ but you know, you hurt me pretty good too. ❜

❛ i hope you find some peace of mind in this lifetime. ❜

❛ i don't believe in god, but i believe that you're my saviour. ❜

❛ i sleep so i can see you, 'cause i hate to wait so long. ❜

❛ hey, call me back when you get this. ❜

❛ it's not you, it's me and all that other bullshit. ❜

❛ why are you pointing at me with that knife ? ❜

❛ you loved me, and now you don't anymore. ❜

❛ shame is sharp and my skin gives so easy. ❜

❛ you love blood too much, but not like i do. ❜

❛ sweet, mourning lamb ... there is nothing you can do. ❜

❛ i can see it in your eyes, he keeps looking at me. ❜

❛ i am the face of love's rage. ❜

[hollerwitch]

Hazel's smile was bright as she lead him away from the crowded edge of the dance floor. There were others around them, ready for the next round of music. Somewhere, bottles of apple pie moonshine were being passed around. And oh, she didn't think he was ready for that yet.

"This is payment, Mr. Carsen." Her voice raised a bit to be heard over the noise. "When we're finished, I'll answer whatever questions about my people you'd like to ask. That's the deal."

[librariantics]

𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐲  𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰  how  to  get  his  attention.  flynn  tilted  his  head,  studying  her  with  a  look  that  was  half  calculation,  half  surrender,  before  his  arm  slid  easily  around  her  waist.  finally,  he  smiled,  a  man  walking  into  a  trap  of  his  own  choosing.   ❝  okay,  but  one  more  condition  on  my  end  —  you  cannot  make  fun  of  me  for  how  terrible  i  am  going  to  look  doing  this.  ❞  before  she  could  argue,  he  spun  her  around,  light  and  playful.  his  grin  spread  wide,  bright  enough  to  betray  him  entirely.  whatever  dignity  he  was  about  to  lose,  he’d  already  decided  it  was  worth  it.

[sammroo167]

"Was the world originally ruled by talking dinosaurs Flynn??" "Were we all dinosaurs? Is there a dinosaur me?"

bonus

[defenseonly]

this is not the first time daniel’s had someone try to attack him in public.   it probably won’t be the last.   (  he’s something of a  “ trouble magnet ”.  )   that doesn’t make it any less irritating,  especially when someone besides the assailant gets hurt.   ' non - fatal doesn’t tell me much. '   it’s a gentle chastisement as he reaches to take a look at the injury.   ' but it shouldn’t need stitches,  so that’s good. '

[librariantics]

𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲,  the  scar  mirrored  the  one  on  his  other  arm.  that  one  had  come  courtesy  of  the  serpent  brotherhood  —  an  infinitely  better  story,  and  one  he  would  be  taking  to  his  grave.  he  shifted  his  hand  aside  and  hissed  as  fresh  blood  welled  up.  the  sting  came  late,  but  he  waved  it  off  with  practiced  ease.  ❝  nah,  i’ve  had  much  worse  than  this.  ❞  his  gaze  flicked  back  to  the  damage,  brows  knitting  as  curiosity  overtook  the  pain.  ❝  so  .  .  .  what  the  hell  was  that,  anyway?  ❞

[wells-hannah]

AMY SANTIAGO AND JAKE PERALTA BROOKLYN NINE-NINE (2013-2021)

[librariantics]

⁀ ✉︎ ⸜      𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 .ᐟ      (      @hollerwitch      ) | | |   ⤷   :   💐  (they're  wildflowers)

𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬  𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰  𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞,  ❝  what  .  .  .  ?  ❞  long  fingers  brushed  the  tops  of  the  wildflowers,  thumb  running  over  the  petals  soft.  ❝  see  this  one?  achillea  millefolium  —  yarrow.  named  after  achilles.  supposedly  used  to  stop  bleeding  in  the  trojan  war,  which  is  either  a  testament  to  ancient  medicine  or  very  confident  mythology.  thank  you.  really.  i’ll  take  very  good  care  of  them.  or  —  well  —  let  them  keep  being  wild.  that  feels  more  appropriate,  don’t  you  think?  ❞

[aedearly]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

[nursc]

“Life goes forward. Not backwards.”

❛⠀ fortune cookie wisdom, ⠀ ❜ she scoffed. ❛⠀ that's the best you can do, mister librarian? ⠀ ❜ it was uncalled for. her tone, the quick dismissal of what seemed an earnest attempt at bonding. somewhere in her psyche, buried deep beneath a few layers of worry, panic and unwelcome curiosity she knew he meant well. but she wasn't ready for it. wasn't ready to accept this situation, or to accept comfort from him.

❛⠀ not like you either. giving up without a nasty fight. ⠀ ❜

[librariantics]

𝐟𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐧  𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬  through  his  nose,  already  pinching  the  bridge  of  it  like  he’s  bracing  for  a  headache  he  knows  by  name.  ❝  i  am  not  giving  up.  i’m  .  .  .  recalibrating  my  expectations.  ❞  flynn  presses  on,  voice  softening  without  him  quite  meaning  it  to.  ❝  something  moved  forward  while  we  weren’t  looking.  life  did.  time  did.  we  did.  ❞  his  voice  drops,  quieter.  ❝  and  yeah,  i  don’t  remember  standing  at  an  altar  or  saying  vows  or  doing  .  .  .  whatever  .  .  .  but  i’m  not  going  backwards  to  try  and  force  a  memory  that  doesn’t  want  to  be  found.  i’m  going  forward.  magical  amnesia  and  all.  ❞