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@lncarnon
An exploration into the horrors (Dishonored, Aliens, Don’t Starve) of the Untime. We remain adrift against the solar winds and the fantastical (Warframe, Destiny, Anthem, ATLA / TLOK, ESO, & more) adversaries which seek our deaths will not stop us. Our violence (Tom Clancy, Watch Dogs, SCP) is greater than theirs.
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thought about deimos again unwell about that man unfortunately
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1776 from the 1969 musical. alter as needed.
good god, what in the hell are they waiting for!
for god's sake, [name], sit down!
someone ought to open up a window.
no, no, no, no!
i say vote yes.
have mercy, please.
can't we compromise here?
consider yourselves fortunate you have [sender name] to abuse, for no sane man would tolerate it!
you're a bore.
we've heard this before.
will someone shut that man up?
i do believe you've laid a curse on [location].
we piddle, twiddle, and resolve. not one damned thing do we solve.
nothing's ever solved in foul, fetid, foggy, filthy [location].
oh, shut up!
is that you carrying on?
i have such a desire to knock heads together.
i know, my dearest, i know. but that's because you make everything so complicated.
get out of there and hurry home to me.
have you done as i asked?
by treating sodium nitrate with potassium chloride, of course!
don't smirk at me, you egotist.
don't you know there's a war on?
it's all i have.
every day, my dearest friend.
i am, as i ever was, and ever shall be, yours.
do you like it?
your voice is piercing.
i have more to do than stand here listening to you quote yourself.
nobody listens to you. you're obnoxious and disliked.
i don't know. i haven't given it much thought.
god leans a little on the side of the [sender last name]s.
come on, boys, join in with me!
that was the most revolting display i ever witnessed.
i don't need a doctor, dammit.
it's a medicinal fact that rum gets a man's heart started in the morning.
softly, [name]. your voice is hurting my foot.
that strutting popinjay was so damned sure of himself.
you would, you little weasel.
i'm coming. i'm coming! hold your damn horses.
you've got your way at least.
i'm sure everyone prefers that you remain asleep.
you have an annoying talent for making delightful words sound distasteful.
sit down, you little roach, or i'll knock you down.
i've only got two hands.
christ, it's hot.
for once in your life, take a chance.
you incendiary little man.
are you calling me a madman, you—you—you—you—fribble!
whack him, [name]!
a man should die in his own bed.
i'll take you home.
i'm thinking, i'm thinking—but nothing's coming!
why the long face?
on what grounds?
i don't know a preposition from a predicate.
i'm only [age], i still have my virility.
life is more than sexual combustibility.
you're driving me to homicide!
a whole week! the entire earth was created in a week!
cheer up, get out of a dumps. it'll come out right, i promise you.
i live like a nun in a cloister.
spare me your bawdy mind first thing in the morning!
this is positively indecent!
the history books will clean it up.
from men your age it is not only unseemly, it's unsightly.
not everyone's a talker.
we dance! one-two-three, one-two-three!
you are without any doubt a rogue, a rascal, a villain, a thief, a scoundrel, and a mean, dirty, stinking, sniveling, sneaking, pimping, pocket-picking, thrice double-damned, no good son-of-a-bitch.
i'll take a dozen right now!
enough socializing. there's work to be done.
stubborn little snot!
please, not while i'm eating.
you came into this world screaming "no," and you're determined to leave it the same way, you little worm!
leave me alone, you're wasting your time.
the man would depress a hyena.
and when they hang you, i hope you will put in a good word for the rest of us.
it's sounds lively as hell up there.
oh, [name], did we run.
my eyes are wide open, my face to the sky.
[name], look sharp.
it's a masterpiece! i'm to be congratulated.
i wish i felt that way.
i can't say i'm very fond of the united states of america.
we're going to have to offend somebody!
you'll have an attack of apoplexy if you're not careful.
courage, [name]. it won't last much longer.
who stinketh the most?
what a bastardly bunch we are!
it's a luxury we can't afford.
don't wave your credentials at me!
how dare you jeopardize our cause when we've come so far?
stop acting like a fishwife!
at a stage in life when other men prosper i'm reduced to living in [location].
you don't usually ask my advice.
i'm afraid you are pig-headed.
has it been any kind of a life for you? god knows i haven't given you much.
i beg you to consider what you're doing.
we're men—no more, no less.
you're the one who wrote it!
i'm different from you. i'm different from most here.
i don't want to be remembered. i just don't want the responsibility.
i happen to be a harvard graduate.
don't miss your chance to commit treason!
FFVII: Rebirth – Misc. Sentence Starters pt. 1
“Only dumbasses believe that shit.”
“Question! Does that make me a dumbass?”
“Oh no you don’t! That bed’s– …mine.”
“Um, sorry, pops, but you’re outta luck.”
“The hell’s this weirdo doing here?”
“When you’re on the hunt, you don’t want to startle your prey.”
“‘Prey?’ You know we’re not here to kill him, right?”
“You fought the worst for a living.”
“You mind takin’ the lead?”
“You guys need to focus.”
“Hilarious.”
“We’re in business!”
“That’s… fair.”
“You picked the wrong girl, creep!”
“Welp, this was fun! Seeya!”
“I know you’re in there, my friend!”
“Then I shall take it from you by force!”
“You are indeed a worthy warrior.”
“So, it comes to this.”
“Ya got me.”
“Hah hah, very funny.”
“It’s not like I had a choice! Nothing else fit!”
“This your first time?”
“Just play along.”
“You’re getting in on this too?”
“My path to world domination begins with your defeat.”
“Oh, for the love of… You’re my next opponent?”
“Surely you haven’t forgotten me already, have you?”
“You’re pretty hard to forget.”
“Two legs? … Nothing to it.”
“Yeah, hard pass.”
“Hey… Hey, I saw that! Don’t go thinkin’ I didn’t.”
“I was cursed with the unholy trinity. No job, no money, and worst of all, no girl.”
“No… the company can’t fire me if… if I fire myself first! Y’hear that!? I quit!”
“Well? Do I get permission or not?”
“That’s an abuse of power! Tyrant! Tyrant!”
a heavy sigh leaves the blonde as he drags his feet into their townhouse, closing the front door behind them as they lock the door. she'll quickly kick off her work shoes, wiggling her toes in their compression socks before they waddle towards the living room, tossing her backpack onto the floor with little regard. ( their feet are pounding so they end up plopping down on the floor, not wanting her dirty scrubs on the couch. ) a loud groan leaves them, rubbing at her cramping feet.
"rindul?" they'll call out, suddenly distracted by her cat that headbutts at her elbow for attention. "--... you home or am i talkin' to the air?" he knows rob, her roommate, isn't home and if he was, he was probably passed the fuck out. // @lncarnon
There's hardly any room for him in this place- and that isn't by any means of the home being small, rather, this strange world he's stepped into. They are not a people who take kindly to those who are beyond the norm, and while Rindul's managed to hypnotize just about everyone who has questioned his appearance it won't be wise for him to rely on it. Of course there are plenty of other means at his disposal to exist outside, but he's rather keen on cooping up within the safety of Lennon's abode.
Which is exactly where he happens to be at that particular moment, though not in any apparent view of their current position on the floor. Wandering into the living room from the kitchen (where he's still been experimenting with making something edible for his hosts), his attention falls down onto her with arched brows.
"There are few places you will find me, otherwise.. How was your day? You seem to have collapsed onto the floor."
posts a picture of deimos doesn't elaborate
✨ Flirty / Chaotic RP Starters ✨
“Careful… I might be trouble. Or maybe you are.”
“You look way too calm for someone in this kind of danger.”
“Oh, don’t act like you’re not enjoying this.”
“I’d warn you… but where’s the fun in that?”
“If you think I’m serious now… you clearly don’t know me.”
“Do you always flirt with disaster, or am I special?”
“One wrong move, and I might just steal your heart. Or your lunch. Depends on my mood.”
“I like a little chaos with my conversation. You’re perfect.”
“You’re either incredibly brave… or incredibly foolish. Either way, I’m intrigued.”
“Don’t look at me like that… unless you’re planning something naughty.”
“I’d play nice, but where’s the fun in restraint?”
“I could tell you a secret… but you might get distracted. And I like distractions.”
“Are you always this reckless, or do I bring it out in you?”
“I might let you win… maybe. Depends on how charming you are.”
AVALON / RUNNING OUT OF THE TIME WITH YOUR MOTION
every time i see voruna prime i quietly say 'can i pet that dog'
"Put all your anger into finding them and putting them away."
"Death is a surprise party."
"I was testing you."
"I took you in. I selected you for the honor of carrying on my life's work."
"Your games were unwinnable, your subjects merely victims."
"In my desperation I decided to give you one last chance."
"I wanted you to succeed... You couldn't."
"Just standing there, you're an accomplice to murder. Are you a murderer?
"You will keep him/her/them alive, whatever it takes. No excuses, no equivocations."
"That's exactly it, you didn't do anything!"
"I'm sorry. I know it's hard to concentrate when you're surrounded by so many things you could kill me with."
"Don't become what he/she/they is/are! Don't become a murderer!"
"I'm sorry, but is all this crude medical equipment around you causing you to believe that you're still inside a hospital?"
"I have the instruments to cut someone open. I don't have the tools to save a life."
"You'd be surprised what tools can save a life."
"Fix me! Fix me motherfucker! I'm standing right here!"
"You're stronger now. And I believe in you."
"Do not be afraid. Your life has just begun."
"Vengeance doesn't solve anything. It only makes the pain greater."
"I'll fucking kill you! You fucking bitch! You fucking bitch! I'll fucking kill you!"
"I made this tape as an insurance policy, if you will. And if you're listening to it, then it's time to collect."
" Yeah, that's right. I'm a murderer."
"You're going to thank me one day just as (Name) did."
"I apologize for her/his/their behavior. She/He/They swim(s) in my sea. In the end she/he/they will be the closest I've ever gotten to a connection. To being understood."
"Her/His/Their emotion is also her/her/their weakness."
"Now you better start fucking paying attention."
"Suffering? You haven't seen anything yet."
"Maybe my life isn't the one you are saving, after all."
"The human body is a miraculous creation. Ever wonder how far an arm can twist?"
"Does "do on to others as you would have them do on to you"
"You will give everything to me. Every cell in your body. Is that understood?"
"You identify more with a cold corpse than you do with a living human."
"Let the game begin."
"Tonight, we will see how far you are willing to go to break those chains once and for all."
"You're asking me to do the impossible."
"I don't condone murder and I despise murderers."
"Please help! Please? I'm so cold. I can't feel my arms."
"He/She/They can't hear you. He/She/They doesn't/don't even know you're there."
"Now, you think about what you're doing. Think about everything that you've done. You think about what you've promised me. Think about our dreams. Think about tomorrow."
"What is it you want from me (Name)?"
@lncarnon from here!
Ankhirmaa squints up at the statue with an air of amusement that is, in the situation, quite inappropriate. But that's rather the thing: one has to find mirth where they can, and if she finds it in the face of some quite-beautiful goddess of war then who is going to argue with her? She certainly does not look as though she should be lightly argued with, despite her short stature. The easy confidence with which she handles weapons alone should be enough to ward off most aggressors. Alas that this is, somehow, often not the case.
"Bah," she waves a hand, glancing over to him with a big, sunshine-bright grin. "I would wager I'm better at blizzards than half of them. Not to brag." Her expression suggests that she knows full well it was bragging. Ankha's attention returns to the statue.
It's a bit of a sticky subject, really. Some might call her a goddess of war, perish the thought, but she has never met another. As far as she remembers. She has never met any god that particularly seemed to fulfil the duty of judgement one way or another in a way the living could understand. "Oh, I don't know." She looks up at that face, far more benevolent than any commander she has ever met. "What would she be without people like us to do the dirty work, huh? She needs our type."
Our type. He doesn't like to think of himself as a warmonger, but there's little else to be called in a place like this, and he certainly is a far cry from being a peacekeeper. Perhaps there is some middle thing he could be called (or maybe he is simply lying to himself).
"She would be a distant memory, hopefully, one day," he replies wistfully. It's an idea that can only exist in the mind, people are too possessive and easily upset for there ever to be a world without war. That's part of why he is there, at the border, watching and listening and trying to understand.
"Why are you here?" He asks this suddenly as silence has enveloped the active combat zone for a brief spell. It won't last long, it never does, they might as well as take advantage of easy conversation. "Not here, in this town, why did you choose to fight?"
Part of understanding why conflict arose over something so simple as land might yet be found in the rallying cause behind the people who would willingly toss themselves into danger for their leader, their nation. Larry hadn't ever felt any particular pull of nationalism; he was a mercenary, after all.
i love the mysterious "nothing" notifs i get while having nothing to garner activity what does this mean, tumblr
listen you guys i know it is gonna be like me shouting at the air and no one knows what im talking about but the squi'th (illuminate) are so correct for coming back to fight super earth after they decided to be space racist against them. in this essay i will
for everyone's consideration
i'll be around eventually i overwhelmed myself, again
