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fallen. hello, all! i just wanted to make a quick little post apologizing for my absence. i’ll be back to posting replies here, soon; i’m just trying to get my new blog of the ground. i’m writing a literary-based sweeney todd, if anyone cares to follow over there, too.
The barber himself was a long, low-jointed, ill-put-together sort of fellow…
unsungxking replied to your post: unsungxking asked:“It’s time for ...
“Madame, if it’s time for me to go, it’s time for you to go. In other words, pls stop intruding.”
"ᴍᴍ, ɴᴏ, I think I’m good, actually; I’ll just hang around. Thanks, though.”
“How could I ever forget?”
"sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ..."
“It’s time for me to go.”
"ʜᴍᴍ? Right, that’s fine. You go, I’ll stay, and I’ll just help myself to... well, whatever it is you keep in a creepy house.”
Next To Normal Ask Meme: Send Me One To See How My Muse Will React
“It’s 4 in the morning, is everything ok?” “Some days I think I’m dying, but I’m really only trying to get through.” “I think the house is spinning.” “So, we’ll try again and eventually we’ll get it right.” “Not a very exact science, is it?” “I’m trying to tell you I love you.” “I can be perfect for you.” “I miss the pain.” “Nothing’s real.” “I didn’t know you had a brother.” “He’s been dead 16 years.” “This is fucked.” “I know you’re hurting. I am, too.” “Can you tell me what it is you’re afraid of?” “Can I touch you?” “Are you wanting all that she can’t give?” “I am the one who won’t walk away.” “I wish I could fly, I’d fly far away from here.” “I love you as much as I can.” “I’m your worst fear, you’ll find it in me.” “I need you to need me.” “It’s not going to get better, is it?” “Are you nervous?” “What’s your story?” “Did you see my parents out there?” “How could she leave me on my own?” “Why didn’t you take me with you?” “You’re kidding, right? That’s bullshit.” “What makes you think I’d lose my mind for you?” “Tell me why I wait through the night.” “I can’t get through this alone.” “Am I feeling what I think I’m feeling?” “I’m good as gone.” “You don’t remember any of this?” “I thought you might call.” “Don’t say that we’re over.” “I couldn’t give a flying fuck what’s normal.” “Your life has kind of sucked, I think.” “Won’t anything be better than before?” “Your son is gone forever though.” “There’s something missing.” “Let me know you again.” “Why do I get denied?” “Where’d you get that?” “How could I ever forget?” Why would you want to remember the things that hurt you?” “Please, tell me his name.” “Why stay?” “Something next to normal would be okay.” “You look like a star.” “Can you leave it behind?” “I might end up crazy.” “So anyway I’m leaving.” “It’s time for me to go.” “I am the one who saved you.” “I know you know who I am.” “We need some light.” “It’s the price we pay to feel.”
parks and recreation inspired sentence meme
“What I hear when I’m being yelled at is people caring loudly at me.”
“I will defeat you. I will defeat you right into my pants.”
“Would you mind if I snapped a you-y? It’s what I call selfies of other people.”
“I’ll wear that red thing when you deserve to see me in that red thing.”
“Slowing down is not really my jam.”
“Live your life how you want, but don’t confuse drama with happiness.”
“I don’t drink alcohol from that portion of the color system.”
“What’s the 411? Who you crushin’ on these days?”
“I once forgot to brush my teeth for five weeks.”
“If all goes well, this might be one of the last times I get to speak to you.”
“You are the celery of desserts. Be ice cream or be nothing.”
“Children are terrible artists and artists are crooks.”
“I got you a going away present. I’m finally deleting you from my phone.”
“You can trust me because I don’t care enough about you to lie.”
“Time is money, money is power, power is pizza, and pizza is knowledge, let’s go!”
“I believe luck is a concept invented by the weak to explain their failures.”
“I wished for his happiness to go away. I might be a wizard.”
“My pleasure. See you in hell!”
“I received adorable nicknames and amazing backrubs.”
“I think that comic sans always screams fun, right?”
“If you re-arrange the letters of Peru, you get Europe.”
“Are you gonna murder me and bury me at this gas station?”
“You’re beautiful! On the inside… where your spirit lives.”
“Is he eating soup? On a bench? Alone?”
“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, this is a whole never level of nerd.”
“Behind every successful man is me smiling and taking partial credit.”
“When people get a little too chummy with me I like to call them by the wrong name to let them know I don’t really care about them.”
“She’s the cold distant mother I never had. I love her.”
“I hope the rest of your day is cool beans.”
“Oh my God, your inbox is literally filled with penises.”
“I hope you brought a change of clothes because your eyes are about to piss tears.”
“I made my money the old fashioned way. I got run over by a Lexus!”
“I think at some point you and I should probably make out with each other.”
“And let’s be honest, it would be nice to not have to pull strange things out of people’s butts every night.”
“It’s not for me. These waffles make great dog laxatives.”
“I’m sorry are you eating Turkey Chili off of a frisbee?”
“Are you sick? Are you terminal? Is it like that movie A Walk to Remember?”
“It’s like yoga, except I still get to kill something.”
“Hey, are you alright? You seem super not happy.”
“Normally people tell you to talk about your problems. I’m gonna recommend you bottle that noise up.”
“There are two things I know about white people: they love Matchbox 20, and they are terrified of curses.”
“Then I’m sure he’s not cheating on you. But if he is, he’s a monster. And if he’s not, you guys are great together. But if he is, I will kill him.”
“Look, who hasn’t had gay thoughts? Who?”
❝does BARRY MANILOW know you raid his wardrobe?❞
" -- ᴡʜᴏ? Who is Barry Manilow?”
Send me ❣ If you would ship my muse with yours.
Juno (2007) Sentence Starters
"Your parents are probably wondering where you are."
"I'm already pregnant, so what other kind of shenanigans could I get into?"
"I think I'm in love with you."
"You mean as friends?"
"No... I mean for real."
"You're, like, the coolest person I've ever met, and you don't even have to try, you know..."
"I try really hard, actually."
"I still have your underwear."
"I still have your virginity."
"Would you shut up?"
"Are you embarrassed that we did it?"
"At least you don't have to wear the evidence under your sweater!"
"I'm a planet!"
"I'm just like losing my faith with humanity."
"I just wonder if like, two people can ever stay together for good."
"Are you having boy/girl troubles?"
"Y/N, why are you crying?"
"What did you do?"
"I'm leaving y/n."
"No, you're not."
"Because I gotta be honest with you; I don't much approve of dating in your condition."
"Well, it's kind of skanky. Isn't that what you girls/boys call it? Skanky? Skeevy?"
"Please stop."
"I just need to know that it's possible that two people can stay happy together forever."
"Look, in my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are."
"Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person is still going to think the sun shines out your ass."
"I think I've found that person."
"You were talking about me right?"
"I'm having a little trouble concentrating."
"Blah I am a Kracken from the sea!"
"I heard that was you."
"So what's the prognosis, Fertile Myrtle? Minus or plus?"
"The little pink plus sign is so unholy."
"This is one doodle that can't be un-did, Homeskillet."
"I'm at suicide risk."
"I've taken like three pregnancy tests, and I'm forshizz up the spout."
"How did you even generate enough pee for three pregnancy tests?"
"I'm telling you I'm pregnant and you're acting shockingly cavalier."
"Cuz you know, they say pregnancy often leads to, you know... an infant."
"Will you still think I'm cute if I'm huge?"
"I always think you're cute. I think you're beautiful."
"Thanks a heap coyote ugly. This cactus-gram stings even worse than your abandonment."
"You're being really immature..."
"You have no reason to be mad at me, I mean, you know, you broke MY heart."
"What? Cause I got bored and had sex with you and I didn't want to like marry you?"
"Like I'd marry you!"
"I never realize how much I like being home unless I've been somewhere really different for a while."
"You seem to be getting pregnanter these days."
"I think the last one was defective. The plus sign looked more like a division sign so I remain unconvinced."
"They are willing to negotiate an open adoption."
"I mean, can't we just, like, kick this old school? I have the baby, put it in a basket and send it your way, like, Moses and the reeds?"
"Dude, I think it's best to just tell 'em."
"I'm pregnant."
"I didn't even know that you were sexually active."
"Who's the father?"
"Silencio, Old Man/Woman!"
"This is the most magnificent discarded living room set I've ever seen."
"I hate it when adults use the term "sexually active." What does it even mean? Am I gonna like deactivate some day or is it a permanent state of being?"
"Well, honey, doctors are sadists who like to play God and watch lesser people scream."
"I've wanted this for a really long time."
"God, why is everyone always staring at me?"
"You should've gone to China, you know, 'cause I hear they give away babies like free iPods."
"Oh my god, she's a pregnant superhero!"
"Excuse me. I am a sacred vessel, alright? All you've got in your stomach is Taco Bell."
"So how far along are you?"
"I don't want to give the baby to a family that describes themselves as 'wholesome'."
"It feels a little like bad timing."
"Don't mock me."
"Grow up."
"If I have to wait for you to become [insert career goal], I'm never gonna be a mother/father."
"I never said I'd be a good mother/father."
"Jocks eat that shit up."
"Come on, let me carry your bag."
"I'm not crying, I'm just allergic to fine home furnishing."
"Your little girlfriend/boyfriend gave me the stinkeye in art class yesterday."
"I'm not ready to be a mother/father."
"It would be friggin' sweet if no one hit me."
"Why does everyone think yellow is gender neutral?"
"You're quite the sellout, Y/N."
"I am giving you the gift of life, screaming, pooping life."
"You're just a kid."
"I'm not jealous, and I don't care."
"They smell like soup."
"Must you always feed?"
"OWW! OWW! Fuckity OW!"
"You are so young."
"You seem to be getting pregnanter these days."
the logical course of action, judging by the look of utter disgust, would be to remove your hand from his shoulder. he does not want your sympathy. he does not like unnec- essary touch.
ɪɴ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ, the star is confused by her own action. Certainly she is capable of kindness, but it is not something she gives freely, to someone who has done nothing to earn it. Yvaine is not so selfless towards strangers, and the gesture is quickly retracted. She wonders what she might have been thinking.
Hadn’t he looked so incredibly alone, sitting there?
It was hardly her business. She chooses a lie over the odd, uncharacteristic truth she seems to be suffering through.
“You looked familiar. Sorry.” (Of course, now that she’s said it, she realizes it isn’t altogether untrue. Didn’t he look awfully similar to someone she’d seen on a poster once? No matter.)
“Well… Where else would you have me wash away all this dirt? I don’t see a bath within… likely a good few hundred more miles do you?”
His cheeks were growing brighter and brighter by the second. If anyone would have known what he was, they’d have thought him to be a red star. His light would have shown pure as ivory had he been able to, but a meteor to the head and a fiery journey down to the earth tends to knock out the light in a few stars. Especially, with one as young as Astraeus.
A second effect seems to be at play as well, considering the fact that the woman before him seemed so familiar, but the fallen star couldn’t quite reach a conclusion for it. Maybe the impact was a lot harsher than he thought and even managed to knock a few memories right out of his head. Was that even possible? The star shook his head, shaking away the thought. There were more pressing matters. Right.
“Just… Turn around so I can get dressed… Then we can resume bickering at one another.”
ʏᴠᴀɪɴᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ғᴀᴄᴇ, but she turned away as she’d been told. As much as she didn’t like to be told what to do, she could hardly argue with him on this particular issue, so she chose to accept her temporary obedience as begrudgingly as possible.
Her patience is not long-lasting, however, and it only takes so long before she turns her head back, sure to keep a thick curtain of hair between her eyes and his body. ( She couldn’t very well have him accusing her of being discourteous again, now could she? )
“Are you finished yet?” she asked, knowing full well she hadn’t yet given him the time he needed to get ready. She couldn’t say, exactly, why she felt the need to be so confrontational; she’d always had a temper, but it had been far worse ever since she’d fallen. She ought not to take it out on a stranger, but impulse control had never really been something she’d needed when all she had to do with herself was shine at night.
Clearly she had accepted his invitation to bicker.
Cedric glances up at the sky, following the point of her finger, and he looks back down at her with his eyebrows knit together. After a moment, enlightenment strikes him and his gaze turns back up to the sky. The North Star is missing. It’s something he never would have noticed without his attention being drawn to it, but somehow now that he has noticed, he can’t tear his eyes away from the empty space in the sky.
“You– you’re the North Star?”
"ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ," Yvaine answers, absently twining the silver chain the topaz stone dangled from around her waist. She will have to return in, now that she has it. The thought makes her no less bitter about her current predicament.
“What is it you like to call me? Polaris?” she asks, finally pushing herself up from the ground and brushing her dress off. She glances around at long last, eyeing Cedric’s clothes and their surroundings with a sort of idle curiosity. “So... where exactly am I?”
“Your broom, of course. Unless you haven’t got brooms to fly on, in which case I’ve got NO clue how you’ve fallen.”
The longer he talks to this woman, the more confused he becomes. Theoretically, her confusion about a broom would indicate that she is a muggle, but the whole falling from the sky thing killed that idea.
“That’s why you fell? I’m afraid I don’t understand.”
ʏᴠᴀɪɴᴇ sɪɢʜᴇᴅ, dropping her arms to her sides and looking around as though she might find someone else to whom she could explain her plight. Clearly this man was not used to dealing with stars.
“I was -- look, there, up there!” she insists, pointing to the very place in the sky she had once occupied. It looks so empty to her, a small patch of darkness among an infinity of stars. “... I was... right there,..”
She lowers her hand, and for a moment she’s quiet. Then she scowls and kicks at the stone. “And then this old rock came out of nowhere and knocked me down!”
◤Ѧ Astraeus◥
“—I’m bathing! Don’t you have any sense of common courtesy?!”
Though, to be fair, Astraeus is standing in the middle of a lake, completely nude and bare for all to see. It would have been difficult to miss the fallen star in contrast to the clear blue of the water he stood in. At least, the star was able to cover ‘himself’ with his two hands, though the blush on his cheeks were far too red to be hidden away…
"ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛᴇsʏ?!" Yvaine demands, startled both by his nudity and his reprimand. Walking through the woods was hardly discourteous, and she at least had the wisdom to do so while clothed. She averts her eyes, albeit irritably, and folds her arms over her chest.
“Well, perhaps I’ll work on my common courtesy if you’ll adopt some common sense,” she mutters. “If you’re going to be embarrassed, you ought to bathe somewhere more private.”
Of course, she’s been wandering this forest for a number of days now, and this is the first time she’s happened across anyone, but that hardly seems important to her. If she’s going to be unfairly scolded, then so is he. Her stubborn nature will allow for nothing else.
“Well no, I wouldn’t have. It’s a long story, really, but he really shouldn’t have been a professor.”
Cedric keeps his hand extended, in case she changes her mind about using his assistance to stand, and he adds,
“Mind telling me why you fell from the sky? I would assume you’d fallen off your broom, but even that usually doesn’t cause a crater where you landed.”
"ғᴀʟʟᴇɴ ᴏғғ ᴍʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ?"
She eyes him strangely ( and she is still not entirely certain that she believes him in regards to his skill at healing spells ) but as she is, in fact, not currently a jelly puddle, she chooses not to question his abilities for the time being.
“Never mind. In any case, I fell because of this,” she explains, quite sourly, as she brandishes the large topaz stone that had so rudely pelted her out of the sky.
there were never any set prices on her paintings– even by the time they were completed. the cost completely varied on how broke she was in the current moment– and in this one, she was quite broke. ❝ 30 dollars. ❞ to the fallen star, thirty was much more than the painting deserved. however, it would be enough to buy some breakfast and maybe even a bus ticket to the next town. this woman was the only one currently looking at her paintings, making her the only one who had theta aquarii’s attention. with this unusual focus, she sensed something… off about her. off, yet familiar. ❝ where are you from? ❞
ʏᴠᴀɪɴᴇ's ғɪɴɢᴇʀs ᴛᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ into various pockets in search of the crumpled ball of cash she liked to keep on hand while she debated her answer. It seemed an innocent question, but the answer was far from simple. The star bit back a wry chuckle as she fleetingly considered the possibility of telling the truth. What a conversation that would be.
“I’m from all sorts of places, these days,” she answered, her phrasing pointedly vague. She passed over two twenty dollar bills. Money had its purposes, but it had hardly been a priority in her time on earth. She had never taken to the human habit of eating, and should she ever find herself on the streets for a while, she’d take comfort in sleeping below a cover of stars.
“Why? Do I seem like I’m from out of town? I’ve only been here for a couple of months.” This time. She’d been here before, some fifty years ago, but even if she were to pass by someone who had known her then, they would likely think that she reminded them of a girl they’d known in their youth, and perhaps they’d spend an afternoon thinking back on the long-gone past for a while, but nothing more.
“What about you? Did you grow up here?”
