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halsey ‘badlands’ starter sentences

CASTLE: “I’m sick of all these people talking.” “I’m already choking on my pride.” “They wanna make me their queen.” “There’s no use crying about it.” “I probably shouldn’t be so mean.” “I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut.” HOLD ME DOWN: “My demons are begging me to open up my mouth.” “He told me I was holy.” “He’s got me on my knees.” “Hold me down.” “This is what I live for.” “Throw me in the deep end and watch me drown.” NEW AMERICANA: “The city’s ours until fall.” “We don’t feel like outsiders at all.” “We know very well who we are.” “What kind of dough have you been spending?” DRIVE: “I can never keep my eyes off this.” “All we do is think about the feelings the we hide.” “It never felt like home to me.” “Would it really kill you if we kissed?” HURRICANE: “He’s got an eye for girls of eighteen.” “I held him captive by my kiss.” “I’m a one night stand.” “Don’t belong to no city.” “Don’t belong to no man.” “I’m the violence in the pouring rain.” “I reminded myself to keep you far away from me.” “You could devastate me.” ROMAN HOLIDAY: “Do you remember the taste of my lips that night?” “I remember the fear in your eyes.” “The timing’s never right.” GHOST: “I’m searching for something that I can’t reach.” “I don’t like them innocent.” “You say that you’re no good for me.” “I swear I hate you when you leave, but I like it anyway.” “I know I’m gonna leave him.” COLORS: “You’re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope.” “You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece.” “I’m still waking in the morning, but it’s not with you.” COLORS, PT 2: “Everything is dripping like a saturated sun.” “I hope you make it to the day you’re _____ years old.” STRANGE LOVE: “Everybody wants to know if we fucked in the bathroom sink.” “But the ending is the same every damn time.” “They think I’m insane.” “They think my lover is strange.” “But I don’t have to fuck and tell you anything.” “That’s the beauty of a secret.” “They can’t believe I made you weak.” “These days I can’t seem to get along with anyone.” COMING DOWN: “I found god - I found him in a lover.” “I found the devil - I found him in a lover.” “Now we’re lost somewhere in outer space.” “I’m such a fool for sacrifice.” “I’ve got a lover and I’m unforgiven.” HAUNTING: “Keep on haunting me.” “I was pure as a river.” “Now I think I’m possessed.” “I’ve been cold since you left.” “You’ve got your own mistakes in bed at home.” “You’ve got a fire inside but your heart’s so cold.” “I’ve tried to wash you away, but you just won’t leave.” GASOLINE: “Are you insane like me?” “You can’t wake up - this is not a dream.” “I think there’s a flaw in my code.” “These voices won’t leave me alone.” “My heart is gold and my hands are cold.” CONTROL: “I sat alone in bed until morning.” “I tried to hold these secrets inside me.” “I’m meaner than my demons.” “God damn right, you should be scared of me.” “Who is in control?” YOUNG GOD: “You know we’re gonna be legends.” “I know you wanna go to heaven, but you’re human tonight.” “Do you feel like a young god?” “My tongue is a weapon.” “If you wanna go to heaven, you should fuck me tonight.” I WALK THE LINE: “I keep a close eye on this heart of mine.” “I find myself alone when each day is through.” “You give me cause for love I can’t hide.”

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imperatrixing;

❤ ❝ You sure know how to talk to women, don’t you? ❞

❝I merely speak truth. Need I a particular method?❞

#imperatrixing #IMPERATRIXING ; oo2.#[spongebob voice] no ppl #let's be smart and bring it Off

nocturnirea;

HOWLS STARVED FOR FLESH CARRIED THEMSELVES ON THE NIGHT WIND, far out to the surrounding streets. A warning and an invitation for fellow beings of the darkest hours, one he almost ignored when it reached him, hadn’t he found a reason to halt his steps. Heels clicked on pavement as he turned around, a decision to abandon his way to his hiding for it. Focus. From where the feast happened, this presence tucked at his soul, ancient and nostalgic.

( Steeped in death. ) It could not be but if there was this chance, it was not to be wasted. But a blur indistinguishable from the night itself, he moved at a pace that only the rustle of his cloak in the wind remained as proof of his approach. Distance was closed quickly, the scene unfolding before him was not an unfamiliar one as slits laden with malice loomed in the dark. His arrival coincided with the spilling of the blood by the blade of-

“…DEATH.”

Unmistakably, the concept of death was deeply intertwined with this envoy, even if the shape was not one he was used to. Well-crafted armor to emphasize a fearsome silhouette to replace embroided robes, a stained sword rather than the scythe used to reap wayward spirits. But the moment of the end took many forms, as did he as the one representing chaos itself so the meaning of appearance mattered little. The vampire’s reds ignored the amassing foes who barked and circled around for an angle to exploit after one of them had fallen. By the way they did, dread found its way past their instincts and hunger at the unexpected power their foe may have proven. Perhaps that is why they howled, the beasts sought back-up to overwhelm.

It was not only the side of these lycans that increased in number in response to their beckoning to the night…

“WOULD IT TROUBLE YOU IF I WERE TO AID YOU?”

THOUGH A FARCE, he’d taken care to keep sharp his weapon for when the day might come he need call upon its might-- or what it could spare. It seemed sufficient enough, as in one swift retaliation it wore the blood of an enemy, plunged deep within its corpse. One twist for surety’s sake, knelt by his kill as though in wordless prayer, before the Hassan's gaze rose from the grisly mess at his feet. Buried in the creature’s flank his sword waited, sodden in reds, though it seemed witnessing one of their own fail in such a manner did little to sway their decision, nor did it quench their want of combat. Perhaps his blade did not speak loud enough.

What little of his power survived into these circumstances there was no use in summoning, only bolstering his resolve as the fire in his eyes, boasting not of heat but an unforgiving cold like death, flared. So too did their growls embolden, renewing their challenge, and more soon joined them. Very well-- should he meet his end here, it shall be a good death. Hide chafed metal as he renewed his grip on his armament, before heeding a stranger whom dared the battlefield with only a word. It seemed the dark yielded much this night, only this time, the motive was unclear.

❛ DEATH. ❜ the shadow called, as if awaiting an answer.

The Old Man gave none initially, only peering until the other made certain his intent. It was soon evident it was he that was meant to acknowledge, as assistance was then proffered. As if in reply, he rose from his stooped posture, wrenching his sword free of his earlier triumph and returning his focus to the monsters surrounding him.

❝I need it not. Do as thou wilt.❞ No doctrine of his sought the aid of another, only a fitting demise should it come to that.

With that said, and a glance toward a shoulder, he then pivoted, swiftly cutting another of the beasts down amid its lunge for his back, effectively splitting open its chest and hurling aside with the force of the blow.

#nocturnirea #NOCTURNIREA ; oo1.#TW: BLOOD.#TW: ANIMAL DEATH.#shimmers geNTLY...

imperatrixing;

❤ ❝ … Well? Indulge me! ❞

❝ It’s rude to keep a lady waiting, you know. ❞

❝Nay. I’ve no words with which to satisfy thee.❞

#imperatrixing #IMPERATRIXING ; oo2.#ummmmmm i just did what ya gonna do

imperatrixing;

❤ ❝ ‘No matter to me’? Well, now you’ve got me interested. ❞

❝Be that as it may.❞

#imperatrixing #IMPERATRIXING ; oo2.#[you voice] Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

imperatrixing;

❤ ❝ Let me guess; you only fight for a good reason? ❞

❝The purpose that guides my blade is of no matter to thee. I simply do as I must.❞

#imperatrixing #IMPERATRIXING ; oo2.#i can't help being old karen #this is what years of sleeping in a temple way up in the mountains does to you

imperatrixing replied to your post:

good punch it hard

you stay out of this,

#imperatrixing #[ ; replies. ]#[climbs into a dryer]#i dedicate my life to our lord and saviour jesus christ and this is the thanks i g

traitorbred replied to your post:

starts punching his kneecap

child, stop that

#traitorbred #[ ; replies. ]#mordred knows no fear

HE’S TOO OLD for this.

#{ ; DASHBOARD COMMENTARY. }#rowdy hecking kids

vaememes

✦ ( ROB ZOMBIE’S 31 SENTENCE PROMPTS.

triggers apply such as; death, murder, blood, cursing, etc. feel free to change any pronouns as needed!

❝ You know what they say, kemosabe, in Hell, everybody loves popcorn. ❞

❝ I ain’t no fucking clown. ❞

❝ I’m gonna teach you something. I’m not gonna let anyone hurt you. ❞

❝ There’s only four things you need to know about this career. ❞

❝ Smoke in times of rest is a great companion to the solitary soldier. ❞

❝ You know who said that? Do you know who said that? ❞

❝ Do you really think I give a fuck? ❞

❝ I always thought I’d appear rather pretentious with a pipe. ❞

❝ I say we hunt these freaks down and slit their fucking throats. ❞

❝ I’m not crazy; I’m in control! ❞

❝ Now, you may think you see a grease-painted performer sitting before you. ❞

❝ I’m not here to brighten your dismal day; I am here to end your miserable life. ❞

❝ You know, all in all, you’ve had a pretty good run. ❞

❝ You must’ve known it all had to end somewhere - might as well be now. ❞

❝ You diggin’ what you see, pops? ❞

❝ Count yourselves lucky you got fucked by the best! ❞

❝ What exactly is the protocol if we have a survivor? ❞

❝ I mean no disrespect, but was not the question. ❞

❝ See you later, Popeye! I’m gonna go get me some spinach. ❞

❝ I bid you welcome, oh nameless and numbered ones! ❞

❝ What is 31, pray tell? Well, 31 is war and, as the old saying goes, war is Hell! ❞

❝ In exactly one hundred and twenty seconds, we shall begin. ❞

❝ All you have to do is survive twelve hours. ❞

❝ I should apologize in advance for not sharpening this thing. ❞

❝ What I do? Unfortunately for you, I do real well! ❞

❝ I am certainly not here to elicit an amused response. ❞

❝ Murder school is now in session. ❞

❝ Victorious warriors win first than go to war. ❞

❝ While defeated warriors, they go to war first than seek to win. Which are you? ❞

❝ I am here to end your miserable fucking life. ❞

❝ Let’s get one thing straight. I ain’t no fucking clown. ❞

❝ Might as well be here. Might as well be now. And it might as well be with me. ❞

❝ I’m sending you straight to the fucking pearly gates with a first class ticket. ❞

❝ I came to get down and dirty. Oh yeah. ❞

❝ As the old saying goes, war is Hell! ❞

❝ Smell that? I think they’re already pissing in their pants. ❞

❝ So that means you killed half a man. ❞

❝ Look what the fucking cat dragged in! ❞

❝ Even the mice know how to get out of the maze, motherfuckers! ❞

❝ I don’t wanna be here! They make me be here! ❞

❝ You and me, we’re the same! We’re the same! ❞

❝ What the fuck is going on? Do you see anything? ❞

❝ This is crazy, sitting here and waiting to be attacked. ❞

❝ Death has come to sing it’s quite song, run and hide for it won’t be long! ❞

❝ I’m so flattered you remember me. ❞

❝ Is it hunting time now? ❞

❝ Don’t worry, ______. It’s always somebody’s fault. ❞

❝ I guess I should really put you out of your misery. ❞

❝ Wanna lick of my lolly? ❞

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saintism;

HOW LITTLE THE RESPONSE, YET it is all the more comforting to know that another finds some form of tranquility in the above. whether in spiritual means or mere sight, either is something she finds content in. thus, she steps forth to stand beside the towering king, placing herself upon her knees before hands lace together in silent prayer. after all, she had no reason to fear this man. for, had he wanted to pass judgement upon her, he would have already sought to do so.

❝ I had not expected another, let alone one such as yourself, King Hassan. It seems the wonders of the Grail remain even in this city to allow it… ❞

HE PAID HER LITTLE CAUTION-- he knew not the woman herself, but he knew of the Holy Maiden. Her deeds reached even he in his centuries long slumber, their prestige more than a mere whisper. That alone had garnered his respect.

The dirt shifted beneath her tread beside him, and still he did not sever his focus from the night overhead. A silence like death followed, and scarcely did he peer aside, noting her stance. Observing momentarily, he then too bowed his head in prayer, the light lost from his eyes. When she spoke at last, the wraith merely lifted his head skyward once more to gaze upon its stars.

❝... The Holy Grail? Nay-- tis’ by thine own will, as it is mine.❞ he need only tip his chin to heed her again.