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in your otp who punches the wall and who decides to frame it
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send one for my museâs reaction to your muse â II Not Accepting
⥠= complimenting them
  Chisa stopped and blinked in surprise. She had gone out simply to do some small shopping food running a little low in her apartment. She hadn't exactly expected a stranger she was passing by on the streets to randomly compliment her.
  "Thank you~" she smiled.
  "Do you go around complimenting strangers often?" She laughed lightly.
I treat this puzzle with my usual grace and tact and run headlong into it
(via remipup)
âTerry Pratchettâ Sentence Starters
âOnly in our dreams are we free. The rest of the time we need wages.â Â
âThe trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it.â Â
âSome humans would do anything to see if it was possible to do it.â
âStories of imagination tend to upset those without one.â Â Â
âStyle. Thatâs what people remember.â
âSometimes itâs better to light a flamethrower than curse the darkness.â
âComing back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.â
âThe trouble is, you can shut your eyes but you canât shut your mind.â
âIn ancient times cats were worshiped as gods⊠They have not forgotten this. â
âTime is a drug. Too much of it kills you. â
âThere isnât a way things should be. Thereâs just what happens, and what we do. â
âIn the beginning there was nothing, which exploded. â
âItâs not worth doing something unless someone, somewhere, would much rather you werenât doing it.â
âWhat is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?â
âDonât think of it as dying, just think of it as leaving early to avoid the rush.â
âNo! Please! Iâll tell you whatever you want to know!â
âThe enemy isnât men, or women, itâs bloody stupid people and no one has the right to be stupid.â
âOh, youâd like something simpler?â
âAnd what would humans be without love?â
âEven if itâs not your fault, itâs your responsibility.â
âYou have to start out learning to believe the little lies.â
âTheyâre not the same at all!â
âIt would seem that you have no useful skill or talent whatsoever.â
âIâd rather be a rising ape than a falling angel.â
âJust erotic. Nothing kinky. Itâs the difference between using a feather and using a chicken.â
âComing back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.â
âAll gods are bastards!â
âIf you trust in yourself, and believe in your dreams, and follow your star⊠Youâll still get beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and werenât so lazy.â
âGo on, prove me wrong.â
âThis isnât life in the fast lane, itâs life in the oncoming traffic.â
âDo you know what happens to lads who ask too many questions?â
âDid I do anything last night that suggested I was sane?â
âDo you think itâs possible for an entire nation to be insane?â
âIf you donât turn your life into a story, you just become a part of someone elseâs story.â
âThis I choose to do. If there is a price, this I choose to pay. If it is my death, then I choose to die. Where this takes me, there I choose to go. I choose. This I choose to do.âÂ
âWhen in doubt, choose to live.â Â
âOf course Iâm sane, when trees start talking to me, I donât talk back.â
âGoodness is about what you do. Not who you pray to.â Â
âThe secret is not to dream.. The secret is to wake up.â Â
âTo save the world takes one cold son of a bitch.â
send one for my museâs reaction to your muse ---
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alternatively send â + â after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !
â = hugging them . Î = playing with their hair . †= kissing them . âȘ = asking them out for dinner . â = giving them a gift of ___ ( askerâs choice ) . â = stabbing them . â = bowing down before them . â = lying to them .  ⿠= buying them flowers . ⟠= being found shirtless . âą = reading them a story . â = giving them their jumper to keep warm . â = speaking in a different language . â = teaching them a different language . â = telling them a joke . ⏠= singing to them . âč = insulting a loved one . àź = slapping them . â = threatening them . â = dancing with them . †= falling asleep on them . âź = waking them up after a nightmare . ⣠= discovering them crying . ć = patching a wound . ⟠= stargazing . â = caught stealing their belongings . ✠= wandering alone at night . ⥠= complimenting them . ⥠= offering a place to stay overnight . âą = falling over . ⊠= being well-dressed . â = wiping blood off their face . â = taking care of them while ill . â = being caught in the middle a storm with them . â = holding their hand . â± = being lost with them . â = pushing them against a wall .
Rules Updated!
[[ So in light of what happened with Vivaldi's blog I realized I updated Vivaldi's rules but not Chisa's. So Chisa's rules have been reworked to be similar to my other blog's rules. There are some differences between the two but not much. I'm sorry if this upsets anyone. I had a bad experience and I'm simply not in the mood to have a repeat of it. Iâm here for fun.
If anything I've added frustrates you enough to leave you are more then welcome to unfollow and even block me if you feel the need. My feelings will not be hurt in the slightest. ]]
lovebugly:
  If not for someone speaking to him, heâd never realize on his own that heâs in a rather concerning position. Itâs a norm for him, at this point, and not something he can help â many insects, tiny and on the ground as they are, require a lot of maneuvering to get close to!
His reaction is delayed, head lifting to peer up at the woman with a blink. âHuh? âO-oh, youâre speaking to Gonta? Sorryâ! Gontaâs okay, he was just watching and tending to this anthill he found. There were some rocks here that he knows ants canât move themselvesâŠâ
  "Ah yes. I was," it would appear Chisa had been wrong to bother him.Â
  "In that case I'll be . . . wait," she froze for a second realizing what he was talking about. He was helping a bunch of ants? Why? Well, at least he was okay if nothing else.
  "You were helping some ants here?" She was at least a little curious so stepping into the grass she watched to make sure she didn't hurt the ants he had just spent his time helping.
  "Do you always spend your time helping bugs like this?"
Itâs not a matter of if I can Itâs a matter of if you want me to
â Sorry, I donât mean to sound dramatic or anything. â
@tevintia
  "Oh, don't worry about it~" she waved it off. It seemed he had a lot on his mind and honestly she didnât mind. Chisa was used to others talking to her about random stuff. If they didnât approach her it wasnât uncommon for her to probe someone to get their feelings out.
  "It sounds like you needed to talk about it uh . . ." It would seem she was already spacing on his name. Wow, this meeting was off to a wonderful start.
  "Forgive me, but I don't seem to remember your name.â She could have sworn he had already mentioned it, but perhaps she was wrong. Chisa had her moments where she didn't exactly pay as much attention as she should.
[[ Alright, seeing as I haven't been on here. I got distracted before and after my convention, I noticed I have a ton of new followers. Please be patient as I go through all of you and make sure to read your rules. I will be selective on who I'm following back just for my own sanity. However, if you are in citta you are still able to interact with any of my posts tagged for citta even if I donât follow you back.
Also, I will probably post up some starter sentences or whatever on Sunday to start getting my activity back up because I've been awful. If anyone wants to interact right now you can simply hop in my inbox and I'll respond to whatever I can as best as I can. Thank you all for understanding. ]]
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redxdrifter:
ă âPhone?â There was another word he wasnât familiar with as he moved toward the girl, staring at the small thing in her hand. âDoes a âphoneâ allow you to cause others pain?â ă
  "No, of course not! It's just a device that lets you contact others easier." This guy obviously came from somewhere, where phones weren't a normal thing or maybe they went by a different name there?
  "Well . . . I mean I guess you could cause pain to someone if you threw it really hard at them, but then you would break it . . . wouldn't make a very good weapon."
Rank Up: Nobody - Citizen!
  "I finally got my phone back!" Amazing what you missed when you didn't actually have it. Now she could finally text again . . . not that she really had anyone to text at the moment. Okay, perhaps yelling about her phone in a crowded place hadn't been her best idea. There were quite a few stares. Oh well . . . too late. No regrets.
  "Who knew the role of a president could be passed off so easily to the next person here."
[[ I will start getting to things on here tomorrow. As I've been sitting on a few things. ]]
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  "Excuse me, sorry if I'm bothering you, but I've never seen a machine like that? What does it do?" It looked like something that had been handmade by someone. A curious object, but it didn't look like anything Chisa had seen before. She wanted to know what it was especially with how the girl seemed to be carefully cradling object as she walked. It must be something important to her.