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EXPECTATIONS
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
if i look back, i am lost
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Stranger Things
One Nice Bug Per Day
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The Bowery Presents
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@losingself
okay, well, making another attempt at bringing this blog back didn’t work out SO
we’re moving him over to my multimuse that I’ve been using for other characters
find kieran here! you’re all more than welcome to follow me, and I’d love to see some of you there.
okay, well, making another attempt at bringing this blog back didn’t work out SO
we’re moving him over to my multimuse that I’ve been using for other characters
find kieran here! you’re all more than welcome to follow me, and I’d love to see some of you there.
................... so i’m alive? in theory anyway.
i’m gonna give this another shot now??? might move blogs if it continues to be hard to keep up, but we’ll give this another shot in the meantime
quick psa that I’ve had a weird few days but I’ll hopefully be back tonight or tomorrow to reply to ims/asks/threads! cheers
“Where the fuck am I?”
@coolleatherjacket - ‘fuck’ meme
– shit.
That was definitely the voice of one Robert Small, of Earth. Someone who should have definitely stayed behind because this was definitely not Earth.
In fact, while he couldn’t answer the question in specific detail, one thing was clear: this was a spaceship. And not a planet at all.
They were surrounded by steel, mostly, but there was a viewscreen embedded in the wall that showed nothing but stars.
Kieran looked around himself instead of answering. He doubted this was home--why would he be on a ship?--but worse yet, it wasn’t Robert’s either.
“A transport ship, I’d guess,” he said. “Better question: why the fuck are you here?”
“Fuck” Sentence Starters
Angry
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Fuck this.”
“Get the fuck out of here.”
“Who the fuck are you?”
“Fuck that!”
“I fucking hate him/her/them/you.”
“Fuck. FUCK. FUUUUCK!”
“Shut the fuck up.“
“Get your fucking act together.”
“Keep your shitty nose out of my fucking business.”
“Leave me alone, or I’ll fuck you up.”
“Get your fucking hands off of me!”
“Stay the fuck away from me.”
“Who stole my fucking shit?!”
“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?”
“You wanna fucking go, punk?”
“Get the fuck over it.”
“Where the fuck have you been?”
“What the fuck do you want from me?”
Sad
“Fuck life.”
“No, I’m not fucking over it.”
“Why the fuck did he/she/they have to go and die?”
“What the fuck am I supposed to do now?”
“Why did things have to go so fucking wrong?”
“I’m gonna eat fifty fucking cartons of ice cream and then pass out and die like a warrior.”
“Try to fucking stop me from leaving my room. It’s not gonna happen.”
“The love of my life just decided that I was worth fucking nothing.”
“I fucking miss him/her/them.”
“Who the fuck cares?”
“All of this fucking shit was for nothing.”
“I fucked up my own life.”
“I can’t believe I did this fucking shit all over again.”
Insults
“Fuck you!”
“I fucked your mom last night.”
“You’re a fucking asshole.”
“You just think you’re fucking hilarious, don’t you?”
“Who the fuck died and made you king/queen/ruler?”
“Go to fucking hell, you piece of shit!”
“Go fuck yourself.”
“Motherfucker!”
“Wow, that’s fucking small.”
“Get the fuck over yourself.”
Sexy
“Fuck me.”
“I don’t ‘make love’, I fuck.”
“I’d fuck you all night long.”
“You look like a fucking dog in heat.”
“You look so fucking hot right now.”
“Fuck–faster~”
“FUCK, I’m gonna come!”
“I’ll fuck you right here, right now.”
“Babe, fuck–not here.”
“You’re one cocky motherfucker. Let’s go back to my place.”
“I want to bend you over and fuck you until you can’t walk.”
“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”
“F-fuck–please–~”
“I’d let you fuck me any day.”
“You better use a fucking condom.”
“Tell me what you want me to fucking do to you.”
“Do you want me to fuck you while everyone’s watching?”
“Fuck, it’s big.”
“Let’s make a fucking baby.”
Situations
“Give me a break. I’m in the fucking hospital.”
“How are YOU mad at ME when I’m the one who’s in FUCKING JAIL?”
“Help me set this fucking thing on fire.”
“I’m gonna need a fucking lawyer.”
“This is all YOUR fault, you dumb fuck.”
“It’s not MY fault we’re in fucking handcuffs.”
“Fuck, I’m so wasted.”
“What the fuck did we do last night?”
“Where the fuck am I?”
“Fuck. SHIT. There goes my car.”
“Wait–fuck. Isn’t that my house?”
“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”
“Why the fuck do you have gasoline?”
“Where the fuck did that baby come from?!”
“It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”
“FUCK, you scared the shit out of me!”
plotting call! like this for a dust in your ims bugging u
I’ll be there soon, so hold me in your heart Hold me close, like I’m the sun to your moon Though we are worlds apart
(promo credit)
roleplaying on tumblr dot com in 2 0 1 7 aesthetic / moodboard.
notarthurfrellingdent:
Noticing how quickly the other man armed himself and took stock of the situation, John glanced over and gave a small nod of approval. And then made a mental note not to turn his back on the newcomer.
“About six or seven. Most of ‘em are coming from that way, but I think a few might be circling to cut me off.” He gestured to indicate the transporter pod about a hundred meters away. “If we can get to that transport pod, I promise you a lift off the planet. How’s that sound?”
Winona at the ready, John peered out once more, noticing the Peacekeepers even closer. “I think our only shot is to run for it.”
Kieran nodded seriously, but made a mental note of his own. This guy wasn’t willing to leave him to die, at least. Good man. Kieran wondered if he’d have done the same.
“I can take that,” he said, glancing in the direction of the transport pod.
But... running, well. He could do that at least.
“On three?” he asked. “I’ll cover you.”
⏳
@exitiumparit - backstory meme
“When I was a kid, I was a real street rat. My family was poor so I stole a lot and got into some shady business. For the family, first, before I realized they didn’t give a shit about their kids. Then for myself, and sometimes for my little sister. We grew apart, though, Lorra and I.”
Kieran clears his throat. This is a lot more talking than he might have otherwise done.
“Anyway, that’s kind of how I ended up running some bounty-hunting work. That led to some stupid adventures and then early retirement.”
For every “⏳” I receive, my muse will openly talk about a bit of their backstory.
👀 - How do you cope with the fact that you may never find Andir again?
@exitiumparit - honesty meme
"Frankly? I don’t.”
Kieran’s voice is cold, steely. He refuses to think about this one too hard.
“I can’t accept that possibility. If I do--I might break.”
👀 what's the worst verse yet?
@coolleatherjacket - honesty meme
"I arrived in time to watch Andir die. He was sick, dying, and out of the hospital to spend his last days at home. By his husband’s side.
“Not me, in other words.”
Kieran took a deep breath. Tried not to feel too much.
“He died within hours of me arriving. I was stuck there for another two days.”
👀 has anywhere been hard to leave?
@coolleatherjacket - honesty meme
“Yes. A few actually--worlds where things were almost right, almost perfect.”
A sigh. Kieran could have been happy in any of those worlds, but only almost. They were never quite right. And he’d have lived forever knowing it wasn’t home.
“The hardest was the one where Andir and I had kids. He was happy, and the kids were wonderful, and it was everything we could have wanted in a family. But he wasn’t my Andir, and those weren’t my kids. I don’t even know what happens to the other ‘me’s. So I would have taken their father away from them and doomed him to... what?”
Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
No deleting questions, either!
