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"That's when I woke up and saw my life for what it was. And once I opened my eyes, there was no turning back." "You wanna hear me say I'm sorry? I'm not sorry." grace bertrand. independent american horror story roleplay and ask blog. multieverything. please read rules before interacting. tracking: pasfous

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American Horror Story » Asylum. ↳ Characters: Grace Bertrand. ❝That’s when I woke up and saw my life for what it was. And once I opened my eyes, there was no turning back.❞

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I like being sent legit anon asks it’s like being interviewed by a fan

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starter call !!

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                 A small whimper of surprise left her lips,                    the constrained arm trying to yank free.                   Kenya doesn’t know who this girl is.                                                                                                            Her pale skin and frail appearance was frightening.                                                      ” Why would I do that? Don’t touch me! ”

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                 She leans back as though she's surprised, as                  though she's hurt by the girl's near aggression                  and refusal to do as she's pleaded asked, her                  arm dropping heavily to the bed.

                           "I need to be free."

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"I am neither, though I believe if I told you what I truly am, you would think me quite mad.” Something in his eyes reflected his sombre tone as he studied her.

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                 She looks at him then, eyes narrowed slightly                  and lips quirking in amusement.

                           "There's nothing you can say that will make me                              believe that you're any less sane than I am."

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           She had yet to approached until now, 

          she’d only received daunting stares and 

          slurred words. 

                   ❝ My parents thought I was gonna off myself or something. 

                                                                                                   What about you?❞

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                 Scrutinizing gaze locks onto her face to gauge                  her reaction, words flippant and cadence nearly                  silent.

                           "They say I chopped up my family."

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Bad Day rp Starters

"Why the long face?"

"You seem bummed. Wanna go do something fun?"

"You alright?"

"Don't lie to me. What's wrong?"

"If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to."

"I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?"

"You've been awfully quiet today."

"You know, you're not really acting like yourself."

"There has to be something I can do to turn that frown upside down."

"Want to talk about it?"

"It'll be okay. Everyone has bad days."

"Oh, come on! I can't leave you all alone over here, mopey and unhappy."

"Let's see a smile!"

"You're so much prettier when you smile."

"You know, if you want to just relax and take the day off, I don't think anyone would blame you."

"I know you've been feeling a little down, so I brought your favorite snack and a movie!"

"We could just cuddle or something, if you think that would make you feel better."

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Dear Ryan,I love Gaga but please confirm the return of Evan,Finn,Sarah and Lily

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dissectingahs:

And if possible, Zachary and Taissa too.

Thank you.

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                 She lunges forward suddenly,  w e a k                   digits trying to grasp at the other's arm.                  New medication leadens bones, and it's all                  she can do to lift her head. It's been so long                   —----- she just wants it to end.

                           "Please, KILL ME."

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the-fine-art-of-bitchcraft

                 She'll quietly watch for merely a moment                  before she steps forward to intervene.

                           "I would not do that, if I were you. It's against                             the  rules."

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                   Kit raised his eyebrows, huffing down a bit of the smoke he was                    inhaling from the cigarette that was slid on the side of his lips.                    He closed his eyes slightly, 

                                        “—Right, but urm, I can totally save myself.                                                          I don’t need you to watch out for me.”

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                 She lifts one shoulder in a half-hearted shrug,                  setting back in her chair as she appraises him                  in a moment of silence, tongue pressing into                  the back of her teeth.

                           "It was just a bit of friendly advice."

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mxrdrake

                 She spares a quick glance at the strange figure                  before globular organs refocus on her kitchen                  duties. 

                           "You aren't dressed like a patient —----- you                             are not a doctor, are you?"

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pulpfracture

                 She'll round on the person suddenly, Prussian                  orbs wide and crazy as teeth grind together and                  her jaw clenches.

                           "If you keep that noise up, we will both get in                             trouble."

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lithespecter

                 She'll sit without welcome, arms crossing over                  the table as she leans forward, cadence quiet                  and inquisitive.

                           "What are you in for?"

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Send some on anon

♛ - I would gnaw off my right arm for a a chance to write with you

✔ - I just love seeing your posts on my dash.

✎ - Your writing = life.

▼ - I don’t think you know I exist.

♒ - I never feel like I can answer the memes you post.

✌ - I love your OOC posts.

✉ - I send you anons.

➳ - I don’t know why I follow you. 

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nomorethanaman

           And she'll lean forward, amusement nearly            CRACKING forever frowning lips into a smile.

                          "Careful —------                            Another comment like that could get you                            twenty lashes."

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capabiliity

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                 It's at the other's words that Prussian hues                  flicker around almost nervously, blunt porcelain                  nearly sinking into her bottom lip.                        

                           "There is no escape —-----                            trust me, I have tried."