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i am bringing this blog back... and it is under INTENSE construction right now! man!!! its been a long time eh!!!
some updates include i will be ignoring everything that happens in yashahime because i hate yashahime for like a trillion reasons :) i create my own canon! uwu
@attrocitea ; starter
January 31st, 1902
The ocean air was crisp, the last rays of sunlight highlighting the slick wet rocks on the shore, as the sky turned darker and darker. In the harbour, the British ships lay idle and waiting, their presence a shadow atop the growing darkness of the ocean. Night had come and the streets had fallen quiet, all except for the grasshoppers which chirped and the people inside their houses still enjoying the day. Sesshomaru made his way alone to the building, where Kiku had invited him to a formal dinner along with the others, some who were involved with the signing of the treaty, others like Sesshomaru himself who were noblemen within the area. He usually did not attend human events, but a chance to meet with noblemen and perhaps briefly discuss business affairs presented themselves to Sesshomaru- he also did not mind speaking to his old friend, Kiku.
He was a moment late, but Sesshomaru was a man who arrived at his own time, on his own principals. He was ushered into the large room, with the long table placed in the center of the room, the guests having started their meals before Sesshomaru arrived. He took his place next to Kiku, and it was there that the man noticed the foreign, blonde haired man across from him. He had not seen one of these types of humans all too often before, used to the Japanese humans. He murmured his polite greetings to Kiku, and looked back at the man, to which Kiku spoke up.
âAh, old friend, this is Arthur,â Kiku said, switching into English- a language Sesshomaru knew well in theory, but was somewhat rusty with speaking. âThe man from England I spoke to you about.â Yes, Kiku had mentioned some British delegates were coming to Japan, something about a treaty, some human nonsense that hardly mattered to Sesshomaru- if it did, those who worked for him would see to it that it was dealt with accordingly.Â
âPleasure,â Sesshomaru said, his accent heavy, and his expression unchanging, merely giving a slight bow to Arthur. âKiku spoke of your navy and itâs successes. Forgive me for not introducing myself, I am Sesshomaru.â He offered no surname, and no further explanation as he picked up his utensils, and began to eat, his palate long since having grown used to human food and itâs, to Sesshomaru, exotic flavours.Â
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Sessue Hayakawa, 1920
Hiroshi Yoshida, Kumoi Cherry Trees, 1920
Sada Yacco as Ophelia. Japan, 1904
ok so like i also rp for hetalia so im always thinkin abt history and like.... im gonna expand on sesshomaruâs like verses that happen after the events of canon n put a lot of thought abt the historical climate of the time bc i can write some really sick historical japanese stuff...
Threat Starters
â Are we clear? â â Come back again and you wonât be able to even come here ever. â â Do as I say. â â Donât even think about it. â â Donât move or the person dies. â â Donât touch me ever again. â â Donât you dare! â â Touch them and Iâll kill you. â â If you donât have what I asked for before the deadline, you can kiss your loved one/s goodbye. â â If you donât step down from your position, Iâm taking drastic measures to make it happen. â â Shut up and answer what I request. â â Shut up, and hand it to me. â â I just need it and Iâll be off. â â Thisâll hurt less if you donât move. â â Shut up or Iâll make you shut up. â â Your life is on the line here. â â If you do that, Iâll shoot. â â Watch it! â â Whatâs your problem? â â If someone isnât careful⊠â
S t a r t e r s
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potential angst starters
âplease donât forgetâ
âyou know you should have stayedâ
âyouâre cold on the insideâ
âthereâs a dog in your heart and it tells you to tear everything apartâ
âyou ruin everything you touch and destroy anyone you loveâ
âi know that you canât hear me anymoreâ
âitâs so loud inside my headâ
âi havenât been all that you could have hoped forâ
âif you held on a little longer, you would have more reasons to be proudâ
âi talk to the shadows hoping you might be listeningâ
âhow can i say this without breaking?â
âi loved and i lost youâ
âi donât want them to know the way i loved youâ
âi donât think they would accept meâ
âyour heart fits like a keyâ
âitâs so quiet hereâ
âyou said that you werenât aloneâ
âyou still owe me a reasonâ
âi act like i donât fucking careâ
âmaybe youâre too good for meâ
âlately colors seem so brightâ
âi canât admit that youâve got all the strings and know how to tug themâ
âlosing you was something i always did so wellâ
âi donât do anything anymoreâ
âsorry, i nearly lost my headâ
âthis feeling i dread, it makes me wish i was deadâ
âiâll be alone instead, i donât need anyone in this bedâ
âi come home on my ownâ
âi donât care if i donât look prettyâ
âbig girls cry when their hearts are breakingâ
âiâm in painâ
âshe gives me toothaches just from kissing meâ
âi didnât care much how long i livedâ
âheaven and hell were words to meâ
âi need to feel your hands upon my faceâ
âwords can be like knives. they can cut you openâ
âi think i might have inhaled youâ
âi can feel you flowing in meâ
âi miss you more than i thought i wouldâ
âi never meant to start a fire. i never meant to make you bleedâ
âiâll love the world like i shouldâ
âthe blood on my hands scares me to deathâ
âyou took a chance and you took a fall for usâ
âmy love, look what you can doâ
âi know in peace youâll go. i hope relief is yoursâ
âwas i selfish again? well, i canât help thatâ
âi pour my heart out on the ice and everyoneâs watching but youâ
âi canât see you, you canât see meâ
âeverybodyâs watching but you, and i donât think i want them toâ
âthereâs a bitter storm inside of meâ
âi do it all for youâ
âitâs all gone to shit, itâs out of our handsâ
âif youâre searching for us, youâll find us side by sideâ
âas long as weâre going down, baby you should stick aroundâ
âdoes any of this love exist or is this just a fire keeping out the cold?â
âmemories never lieâ
âtell me that iâm rightâ
âyour tired, unfamiliar face says it allâ
âeven though we all grow old, love will never dieâ
âthat was long agoâ
âi used to call you my own, my dearâ
ânow youâre lost and i am drunk aloneâ
âwhen you said your last goodbye, i died a little bit insideâ
âif you loved me, whyâd you leave me?â
âour love was made for movie screensâ
âi tried to be someone else for youâ
âi thought that i loved you, but we werenât loveâ
âthere was something that was not thereâ
âi can sleep forever these daysâ
âi believe in anything that brings you back home to meâ
âthere is no distraction to mask what is realâ
ânow youâll be missing from the photographsâ
âin my thoughts, youâre far awayâ
âi can picture you so easilyâ
âwhatâs gonna be left the world if youâre not in it?â
âevery minute of every hour, i miss you moreâ
âitâs such a shame we have to see them burnâ
âiâve lost control of all of my sensesâ
âput me in my placeâ
âi canât help but think of youâ
âitâs always been just you and meâ
âand iâll hold in these hands all that remainsâ
âi donât want to rest in peace, iâd rather be the ghost that annoys youâ
âhold me in your armsâ
âdonât listen to your friends, they only care once in a whileâ
âitâs pulling me backâ
âwhen you go home, everything looks differentâ
âi wish you would tell me how you really feelâ
âwhen you leave me, you take away everythingâ
âthatâs not our dealâ
âi want you so muchâ
âi want to go back to the first time, the first placeâ
âmy heart is open like a door, but i donât trust you like beforeâ
âyou came and took me by surpriseâ
âmaybe one day youâll be the one, but until thenâŠâ
ânow iâm fucked up and iâm missing youâ
âplease just look me in my face and tell me everythingâs okayâ
âiâll never be like youâ
âabsolve me of my sins, wonât you?â
âit hurts me everytime i see youâ
âi hate that i love youâ
âyou want her, you need her, and iâll never be herâ
âdo you miss me like i miss you?â
âwedding bells were just alarmsâ
âyou said you wouldnât but you fucking didâ
âi guess this is moving onâ
âyou donât care, you never didâ
âyou donât give a damn about meâ
âyouâre only happy when your sorry head is filled with dopeâ
âif youâre looking for love, know that love donât live here anymoreâ
âi donât want to see you go, i just want to see you smileâ
âtell me that now is not the endâ
âif youâre trying to find pity, then you need to look somewhere elseâ
âiâm a first class let downâ
âhow did it come to this?â
âlove is a polaroid- better in picture but never can fill the voidâ
âif itâs broken then it can be fixedâ
âall you need is timeâ
âwe promised the world weâd tame itâ
âi wonder what keeps us so high upâ
âcould there be a love beneath these wings?â
SEVEN PSYCHOPATHS SENTENCE STARTERS.
â What the hell happened? â
â I set the car on fire. â
â Youâre gorgeous. â
â Itâs their blood. â
â Where are your guns? â
â Youâre better than me. â
â Put your hands up! â
â Youâre fucked from birth. â
â Are you pissed at me, baby? â
â Why would I be pissed at you? â
â Of course weâre friends.âÂ
â Come with me. Please. â
â I wanna jump inside your pants. â
â Are you looking at something? âÂ
â Why did you kill all of those people? â
â Whatâs with your sour fucking puss? â
â Are we gonna have a peyote party? â
â Friends donât make their friends die. â
â Are you nervous because weâre killing a chick? â
â Iâm going to be over to kill you on Tuesday. â
â Maybe the world just doesnât understand you. â
â Poodles always look like theyâve been crying. â
â We all gotta dream, donât we? â
â Have some pride in yourself. â
â Fuck the cops! Fuck them! âÂ
â You ever shoot a guy in his eyeball? â
â Sorry if I havenât been a very good friend to you. â
â Donât ever say I never do anything for you. â
â Seriously, just fuck off! Iâm not in the fucking mood! â
â I stabbed a guy in the ear once. Ice pick, right in his fucking ear. â
â You think Iâm not serious just because I carry a rabbit? â
â Are you out of your alcoholic fucking mind? â
â Youâve eaten too many hallucinogenic cactuses tonight, [ name. ]â
â I donât have a drinking problem. I just like drinking. âÂ
â Sorry for hitting you in the face so hard. â
â Sometimes I think Godâs gone crazy. â
â No shoot-outs, no pay-outs. Just human beings talking. â
â You might want to stop drinking if this is how youâre gonna behave. â
â Itâs impossible for someoneâs head to actually explode, isnât it? Â â
â When are you gonna get a job thatâs not just stealing from people? â
â This guy just telephoned a psycho-killer to come psycho-kill us! â
â God loves us. I know it. Heâs just got a funny way of showing it sometimes. â
â I didnât mean to break his nose. His nose was just in the middle of where I was punching. â
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