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Even with what I did yesterday, I still don’t feel entirely great here, so I’m moving blogs. Those I talk to ooc-ly or have plotted with the last few days will be given the url / followed there, like this if you want it as well, though I’ma be selective with who i give it to.
Even with what I did yesterday, I still don’t feel entirely great here, so I’m moving blogs. Those I talk to ooc-ly or have plotted with the last few days will be given the url / followed there, like this if you want it as well, though I’ma be selective with who i give it to.
Okay, so in a last ditch effort to write and get some activity going before just straight up moving this blog, I’m gonna do a little cleaning to my following list and maybe make this blog a little more private / selective.
Like for a one-liner that’ll likely be lyric based
☞☞ quotes i found on pinterest sentence starters pt. one ☜☜
“ i’ve polished this anger and now it’s a knife. ”
“ i’m fine, i’ve had worse. ”
“ death too must be earned. ”
“ how do you destroy a monster without becoming one ? ”
“ am i a bad person ? ”
“ family isn’t who you’re born with, it’s who you’d die for. ”
“ are you flirting or starting a fight ? ”
“ i’ll survive, somehow i always do. ”
“ um.. that’s my emotional support knife collection. ”
“ tell me; would you kill to save a life ? ”
“ i am someone who did not die when they should of. ”
“ i’ve never been good at emotional stuff. except anger. i’m good at anger. ”
“ you can’t protect everyone ! ”
“ i have to try. ”
“ turn the pain into power. ”
“ what doesn’t kill me better run. ”
“ are monster born or created ? ”
“ chin up kid, they’d kill to see you fall. ”
“ if he puts his hands on you, cut them off. ”
“ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ”
“ don’t play games with me. don’t ever think you’re capable of that. ”
“ the question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. ”
“ something had made your eyes go cold. ”
“ you haven’t even seen my bad side yet. ”
“ everybody knows that i’m a mess. ”
“ i’m sorry i let you down. ”
“ well, if it isn’t the feeling i was trying to avoid. ”
“ you are not your father. ”
“ even on your bad days, be kind. ”
“ you don’t want me and i need to accept that. ”
“ stay gentle. everyone is at war. ”
“ the risk i took was calculated. but clearly i am bad at maths. ”
“ i wonder which will get you killed faster, your loyalty or your stubbornness ? ”
“ always be a little kinder than necessary. ”
“ kind words cost nothing. ”
“ i am being perfectly fucking civil. ”
“ we’ll never be those kids again. ”
“ i’m the original family disappointment. ”
“ if karma doesn’t hit you, i fucking will. ”
“ if you can’t be happy, at least you can be drunk. ”
“ you can talk to me, or not talk to me, but i’m here. ”
“ guess you’ll just have to fight me. ”
“ i never asked to be like this. ”
“ wow. you’re a dick. ”
bluebracelet:
“ Dance. ”
He pulls an example – Hopper’s typical Dad Boogie, a lot of wiggling in place, both endearing and embarrassing – before clapping his hands together lightly, then offering one out to Jane.
“ C’mere, I’ll show you. Won’t be cool, but you don’t gotta be cool to have fun. ” He knows learning how to rock out wouldn’t’ve been high on Brenner’s itinerary. The old bastard.
There’s another weird look given towards his dance moves, the weird little ‘Dad Boogie’ that she remembers him doing once before, when they first moved in. This just left her even more confused than she was previously, the poor kid. Brenner never really taught his little subjects about dancing, so she was deprived of that learning experience.
Her eyes flicked between both his hand and his face, an awkward eyebrow raising as if asking him to explain further. She hesitates, but decides to give it a chance and to try something new, and so she reaches out and takes his hand. “..How?” The kid ponders out loud as she’s pulled up from the couch.
Me, realizing just how much I missed rping Jane after just one reply for her:
bluebracelet:
“ I found my Jim Croce albums. Who wants to dance? ”
There’s a flash of surprise upon her features before she gives him a weird look once he pulls out the albums in question, it wasn’t time for cleaning or cooking, what was the music needed for? Just to dance, as he says, but still she questions it. “Dance?”
bluebracelet replied to your post “There’s a gasp that leaves her suddenly! “Look at them all! Aren’t...”
don't act like u weren't TORTURING THIS OWL the other night
I was GENTLY persuading her with force to go to the star lookout spot
There’s a gasp that leaves her suddenly! “Look at them all! Aren’t they just the most amazing astronomical signs you have ever seen! Looklooklook-- One just flew by!”
I blame Ash for also peer pressuring me into adding Celeste.
Ash is adding Blathers so I, naturally, am bringing my Isabelle to this blog.
‘i can’t sleep ‘cause my mind keeps racing,’
☾ + dallas & rose. / @petalswilting.
“..Racing about what?” She asked, tone light, genuine concern showing in her features. She scoots closer to her friend, her brother in all but blood. He’s been there for her through a ton of shit, listening to what occupied his mind was the least she could do.
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museaic:
‘shut up,’ fin has never sounded so angry. and never has the madness been pointed at cassie. but it’s not cassie, is it? it’s salena. that didn’t make it any easier. fin can barely look at her. ‘i’m giving you one chance t’get out’ve her. otherwise, i’ll send you back to th’pit you crawled out of,’
“Get out? Hah, not a chance.” There’s a scoff and a sickeningly sinister chuckle that leaves the demon as a smirk begins to form, hand behind her back grasping a knife, ready to use when she saw fit. Salena finally made it up to the surface, found herself a nice host to claim as her own, and now she was expected to leave? Not if she had something to say about it. “I quite like this little body I’ve found here, I’m in full control now.. it’s perfect.”
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“I must have cut them somewhere underneath the surface. I don't know how, I only know I don't deserve this.”
