when i look at my writing and im like "damn talk about pathetic" i remember i dont know what a fucking book is and i feel a little more justified
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when i look at my writing and im like "damn talk about pathetic" i remember i dont know what a fucking book is and i feel a little more justified
someone: marriage seth, shaking and crying in fear:
Her smile, I’m sure, burnt Rome to the ground.
Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via thrashingsea)
it’s not you’re* or your*. it’s all Mine. everything is Mine
to whoever put alestorm on my dash: fuck u
Will our longings outlive the night?
Faiz Ahmad Faiz, from “O City of Lights!,” O City of Lights (Oxford University Press, 2006)
I should eventually expand on Seth's canon .... hmmm
Red Right Hand | Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
MAX TAN
“Don’t touch me.”
3 WORD STARTERS.
❝ ━ and why would I do that ? ❞ an almost instantaneous reaction ; his tone, it paints as a strong resentment to avoid the predicted confusion her out of nowhere declaration carries, as eyebrows frown narrow and helm cants back, as if he stares her from above ; in a clear intent of intimidation. who is she ? who gave her the permission to talk to him, ━ to approach him, to breathe the same air as him ? ( and she ever dares to accusate him so badly ! foolish, awful, horrid ! ) shall he shallow his anger for once, muffled between the shadow under his black hat. people, people, people : how he hated them all. ❝ do me a favor, miss ; and go away. ❞
by Daniel Garzee.
3 LITTLE WORDS... || starter pack
Send me one to see how my muse reacts. Some are fluffy, some are angsty, some are smutty, some are something else entirely…
Some of these may be triggering or NSFW!
“I love you.”
“I hate you.”
“Go fuck yourself.”
“I guess so…”
“I guess not.”
“Love me, please.”
“Don’t say that.”
“Don’t do that.”
“Don’t touch me.”
“Please, hold me.”
“Pain changes people.”
“You haven’t changed.”
“Please don’t go.”
“Look behind you.”
“Go kill yourself.”
“I can change.”
“Don’t ever change.”
“Want a hit?”
“Do you smoke?”
“Fuck me now.”
“Take my hand.”
“Lead the way.”
“Duck and cover!”
“Just go home.”
“Take me home.”
“Walk me there?”
“Everyone, shut up!”
“Just shut up.”
“Please stop it.”
“Please don’t die.”
“I need you.”
“I want you.”
“Want a hug?”
“Want a kiss?”
“Are you sure?”
“Are you lying?”
“That’s the truth.”
“I’m not lying.”
“Oh my God.”
“For fuck’s sake!”
“I got it.”
“I found it.”
“Call me later.”
“Text me later.”
“Don’t call me.”
“Are you crying?”
“I wasn’t crying.”
“Please don’t laugh.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“That’s a lie.”
“What’d they say?”
“What’ll it be?”
“It’s last call.”
“It’s almost midnight.”
“Do you promise?”
“That’s a promise.”
“Are you serious?”
“Don’t bullshit me.”
“I punched him.”
“I killed him.”
“I kissed him.”
“I love him.”
“I hate him.”
“I lied before.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I’m not sorry.”
“I’ll come over.”
“Can you come?”
“Want to cuddle?”
“Maybe we should.”
“Maybe we shouldn’t.”
“You don’t say.”
“Make me come.”
“Did you come?”
“I stole it.”
“I broke it.”
“Any bones broken?”
“Are you okay?”
“Are you hurt?”
“That must’ve hurt.”
“He was lying.”
“It’s our song.”
“Can I help?”
“Help me out.”
“Please, for me?”
“Anything for you.”
“I doubt it.”
“I believe you.”
Seth is able to mimic perfectly most of the functional human body tasks, like digesting food and breathing. Even though he doesn’t technically realizes anything of these actions, it makes a pretty good act.
An exabrupt in his system as the other’s presence comes to recognition. His reaction turns to be everything but instantaneous as he forcefully pushes back his inevitable grimace. A stranger, --- and how obnoxious, how uncomfortable this situation can turn to be ! ( the tiny voice in his mind echoes, softly, a single request ; go away, go away. ) How he hated these involuntary interactions ! this forced socialization ! Annoying, annoying, what do you want ? Only he can approach strangers first ! --- it is not supposed to be the other way around ! ( Who does she think she is ? )
Slender fingers urge to accomodate his hat in place, as he avoids all type of eye contact and urges to scan the other as quickly as possible. ❝ I --- who even are you ? ❞ Annoyment is clear.
VERSE: MODERN.
An expert in forensics, Seth gained his place in the criminology department of the police since years ago, yet his personal life is surrounded by mystery. Avoids all type of social activities, and some of his colleagues tell that he might be involved in some type of shady activities, yet nothing is certain. It’s hard for people to get his full trust, yet possible.