Matthew

“Wealth, my son, should never be your goal in life. Your words are eloquent but they are mere words. True wealth is of the heart, not of the purse.” ― Og Mandino Indie OC Mun 21+ Tracks url

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“You’re right. Let’s go help my Bae.”

“Cool.” Matthew unbuckled his seat belt once they parked and offered Lara a thumbs up before hopping out of the car. “I’ll let you know if we need a ride somewhere else.”

Lara offered Matthew a thumbs up in return, used to Matthew being fairly relaxed and offering Em a slight wave as a friendly gesture.

Em waved back and took another deep breath. Xe walked determinedly up the library steps, hoping it would bolster xer mood. Once inside, xe looked around until xe found Joe.

“Hey Joe!” Em said in xer best whisper-shout voice. “Can we talk?”

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Joe had caught a glimpse of them as they came in, pausing in the midst of his reshelving when Em spoke up. “Sure. What’s going on guys?”

“Something’s wrong with Jake.” Matthew cut to the chase as quickly as possible, something that Joe wasn’t sure he appreciated at the moment or not.

“Let’s talk in private, okay?”

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thxemazingem:

Em blushed and smiled, momentarily much softer and sweeter than normal. As they pulled up to the library, xe nodded and took a deep breath. 

“You’re right. Let’s go help my Bae.”

“Cool.” Matthew unbuckled his seat belt once they parked and offered Lara a thumbs up before hopping out of the car. “I’ll let you know if we need a ride somewhere else.”

Lara offered Matthew a thumbs up in return, used to Matthew being fairly relaxed and offering Em a slight wave as a friendly gesture.

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thxemazingem:

“I hope so.” Em sighed and shook xer head, staring out the window contemplatively. “I just really love him, y’know?”

“I know you do, and I know he loves you too.” Matthew’s hand gripped his knee a bit, something to help him relax a little bit. “I don’t know what’s going on, but we’ll figure this out okay? We’ll help him fix whatever’s going on and get him back to normal.”

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thxemazingem:

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“Yeah, I’m ready. Thank you… sorry, I don’t know your name. But thank you.”

“Lara.” She supplied with a smile. “Are you guys working on a project?”

“Not really. We know someone that works there and we need to talk to him about something.”

“Thank you, Lara.” Em smiled right back. “You could call it a project,” Em pointed out. “It’s the ‘Why is our friend acting like a different person?’ project.”

“You’re welcome guys.” Lara was a friendly sociable person, and Matthew chuckled at Em’s response.

“Yeah, true. Hopefully it’s just something like he’s having a few off days or something.”

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“Is that, like, Sailor Moon?”

“No? It’s more like new age hippie garbage.” The car stopped and Matthew moved to help get the bike into the trunk before Lara could get out of the car. Once it was in and the trunk was closed he’d moved to sit in the back seat. “Could you take us to the public library?”

“Sure thing, are you guys buckled up?”

“Yeah.” He was, but instead of the shoulder strap lying against his chest he’d moved it so it was under his arm. He’d likely move it to its proper spot once they were moving.

“Oh. I like being compared to an anime magical girl better. They’re so badass.”

Em deposited the bike into the trunk and buckled up. 

“Yeah, I’m ready. Thank you… sorry, I don’t know your name. But thank you.”

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“Lara.” She supplied with a smile. “Are you guys working on a project?”

“Not really. We know someone that works there and we need to talk to him about something.”

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thxemazingem:

“Is that, like, Sailor Moon?”

Xe realized that saying you know your boyfriend’s aura was kinda weird-sounding.

“Sweet! I like knowing that my bike won’t get stolen.”

“No? It’s more like new age hippie garbage.” The car stopped and Matthew moved to help get the bike into the trunk before Lara could get out of the car. Once it was in and the trunk was closed he’d moved to sit in the back seat. “Could you take us to the public library?”

“Sure thing, are you guys buckled up?”

“Yeah.” He was, but instead of the shoulder strap lying against his chest he’d moved it so it was under his arm. He’d likely move it to its proper spot once they were moving.

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“C’mon, there’s room for you behind.”

Matthew just gave xer a look at the remark, but shook his head. “Lara should be here in a minute with the car. She’ll drive us, faster than your bike.” He checked his phone for the time and put it back into his pocket. “And what’s going to prove it to you that something’s wrong?”

“Rich people,” Em grumbled affectionately, getting back off xer bike. At his question, xe immediately replied, “His aura. I know his aura.”

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"His aura? Okay, Crystal Moonbeam.” Did he completely believe all the supernatural stuff his friends came up with? Not really, but he’d heard Caden scream for death and had seen Conor literally conjure light from nowhere. He was going to make a comment about auras when the familiar car pulled up. “Your bike can fit in the trunk.”

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“Not proof, but evidence.”

“He called me fuckstick though.” Matthew was texting Caden to reschedule their plans and then texting a bit more. “Mr. Baker should still be at the library though, if you wanted to talk to him about Jake being so weird.”

“Again, evidence, not proof.”

Em nodded and hopped onto xer bike.

“C’mon, there’s room for you behind.”

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Matthew just gave xer a look at the remark, but shook his head. “Lara should be here in a minute with the car. She’ll drive us, faster than your bike.” He checked his phone for the time and put it back into his pocket. “And what’s going to prove it to you that something’s wrong?”

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thxemazingem:

“Doesn’t mean we have to make it worse,” Em pointed out. “He’s my baby brother, I’m not gonna just freak him out without definite proof.”

Em frowned at the text.

“Not proof, but evidence.”

“He called me fuckstick though.” Matthew was texting Caden to reschedule their plans and then texting a bit more. “Mr. Baker should still be at the library though, if you wanted to talk to him about Jake being so weird.”

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

 “I hope Jake’s okay…”

“I’m worried about Jake too. Caden won’t mind rescheduling.” He was even texting his friend to be sure. “I can ask Caden if he’s noticed anything too.”

“Good idea. I’m texting Conor. Not Micah. I don’t wanna worry Micah.”

[text] Conor, have you noticed anything off about Jake? He’s not texting me, and Matthew says there’s something off about him. Jake called called him fuckstick, but that’s YOUR nickname.

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“Isn’t worrying a state of being for Micah?” Matthew had never really seen Micah not worrying about something now that he thought about it. He moved a bit so he could see xer phone and the message from Conor (delayed a bit) saying that Jake had definitely been acting strangely.

“Yeah, see? It’s not just me.”

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“Huh. Maybe I should head over. You wanna come?”

“Uh, yeah sure.” He gave up on telling how clean his glasses were (the woes of being nearsighted) and put them on. “I was going to hang out with Caden, but we can always reschedule.”

“Oh, you don’t have to if you wanna hang out with Caden.” Em glanced down at xer phone worriedly. “I hope Jake’s okay…”

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“I’m worried about Jake too. Caden won’t mind rescheduling.” He was even texting his friend to be sure. “I can ask Caden if he’s noticed anything too.”

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

thxemazingem:

“…I’m gonna message him again.”

“So weird. I mean he usually texts you back pretty fast.” Squinting, Matthew held up his glasses trying to figure out if they were clean enough. “I just ran into him at the library where Mr. Baker works.” He was probably one of the few who referred to Joe in a more formal manner. “He was looking at Jake pretty weirdly too.”

“Huh. Maybe I should head over. You wanna come?”

As xe was speaking, xe sent Jake another text.

“Or maybe I should text Joe.”

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“Uh, yeah sure.” He gave up on telling how clean his glasses were (the woes of being nearsighted) and put them on. “I was going to hang out with Caden, but we can always reschedule.”

[thxemazingem]

prospcrous:

@thxemazingem

“Does Jake seem weird to you lately?” Matthew’s head tilted downwards a bit as he took off his glasses to clean them. “I mean, he called me a fuckstick, usually if he uses an insult it’s nugget instead of stick.”

Em frowned at Matthew’s question.

“I actually haven’t seen him today. I’ve texted him, but he hasn’t responded or even read the messages. That’s not really like him. …I’m gonna message him again.”

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“So weird. I mean he usually texts you back pretty fast.” Squinting, Matthew held up his glasses trying to figure out if they were clean enough. “I just ran into him at the library where Mr. Baker works.” He was probably one of the few who referred to Joe in a more formal manner. “He was looking at Jake pretty weirdly too.”

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@thxemazingem

“Does Jake seem weird to you lately?” Matthew’s head tilted downwards a bit as he took off his glasses to clean them. “I mean, he called me a fuckstick, usually if he uses an insult it’s nugget instead of stick.”

[bemamar]

Soulmates!AU Sentence Meme

[rpmememaker]

bemamar:

“Come ooonn, I’m really hungry! You’re the one supposed to feed me.”

“Do you ever think what it’d be like if we had the same marks? If it were you and me?”

“Do you love me? And not because you’re supposed to.”

“Do you think I’ll ever find it? The one with a mark on their arm saying they have to be with me?”

“Do you think there’s more than one? More than one soulmate for each one?”

“Do you think sex with a soulmate could ever be better than this? Because I doubt it.”

“Get out of work? Just tell them your soulmate needs you.”

“God, I love you so much. I know what I said before, but you’re everything I think about, everything I want, I don’t wanna turn my back on this. I don’t care what a piece of paper says or doesn’t. I’d still want this, you, if it didn’t say a thing.”

“Hell, no! You get that erased right now! It’s not me!”

“I can’t believe you’re it. From all the people- You can’t be. I hate you.”

“I got your letter. I know we never talked before, but you sent your number and… Do you think we can meet? And yes, it’s your name too.”

“I know I always say I don’t want to know, I don’t want to get it, the marker, but knowing for sure there’s someone out there for you, no matter what… I can’t say it isn’t tempting.”

“I know you’re horny. I can literally feel it. And it’s not helping me focus at all. So can’t you deal with it?”

“I know neither of us have markers, but I’m pretty sure they’d be glowing right now if we did.”

“I know this is not ideal, but I’m willing to try if you are.”

“I know you’re scared, I’m fucking scared too, but this says we got each other for life, that’s gotta be worth something, right?”

“I thought I’d never find you. Are you scared?”

“I’m scared as hell. But I still want to go through with it, I want to be able to prove it to anyone, let’s do this, let’s get the markers.”

“If I knew sex could be this amazing, I would have searched the name a long time ago.”

“If someone had warned me I would end up here… I would still have chosen you. I’ll always choose you.”

“It’s me…? Hell, it’s me. It really is me. You’re ruined.”

“Look at it! Don’t turn away. Can you see it? It’s a perfect match. I’m sorry if it sucks that it’s me. But it’s true. You can’t run from this.”

“No! No, it can’t be! That’s not-, no that’s not it… [Name] I can’t be your name… It’s not possible because… You’re not mine.”

“Our chests might not glow, but I would do anything for you, I’d go anywhere, I love you, and if that’s not soulmate material, than I don’t want to find my soulmate.”

“Okay, name one time pretending to be soulmates got us in trouble.”

“Please don’t ask me to leave. I want you so much it hurts. I never thought it could feel like this.”

“Promise me, promise me you’ll give us a chance before you go and get your mark done. Promise me.”

“So what? Just because a thing on my wrist glows I’m suddenly supposed to rebuild my whole life around you? Please. You’re fucking insane. This is fucking insane. Get the hell out.”

“This is just too hard. This soulmate thing. I know they say I’m your only chance. But I can’t do this. I’m sorry. You’re gonna have to find another way. I can’t be your soulmate.”

“We have to talk… I’ve met him/her. I’ve met the one. I can’t do this, I can’t marry you tomorrow.”

“We’re done. Mark or not mark. We’re done here. Don’t call me.”

“What if it never happens to me? Do you ever get scared about it?”

“What’s wrong?? I could feel in how much pain you were just now. God, I’m still shaking.”

“Why don’t you ever let me see it? If you have the name already, why can’t you tell me whose is it? I thought we were best friends.”

“Yes, I’m still scared! What if this is just a mistake? What if it passes someday and you don’t love me for me? What will be left then?”

“Yes, we’re soulmates! I get it, now shut up and fuck me, because I’m pretty sure it’s one of your duties.”

“You know, for someone who’s supposed to be my soulmate, you really need a new wardrobe. Or a new whole taste.”

“You know sometimes, some people, they don’t ever find a match, right? Do you still want to know?”

“You’re it okay?? I don’t know how, I don’t know why, all I know is that you’re the only one that will do, it hurts like goddamn hell, and I don’t-I just need you to let me in, please.”

“You’re my soulmate, I don’t need something telling me that.”

“(Name)? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”

[vaememes]

✧ THE SWAN PRINCESS PROMPTS.

❝ Is beauty all that matters? ❞

❝ You’re all I ever wanted. You’re beautiful!  ❞

❝ What else is there? ❞

❝ I need to know that she/he loves me… ❞

❝ You’re being sneaky again, ______! ❞

❝ What sneaky? You deserve a nice bouquet! ❞

❝ You know I’m under a spell! ❞

❝ And you deserve a kiss. ❞

❝ Must make a vow of “everlasting love”.  ❞

❝ Will you love me? Until the day I die? ❞

❝ Don’t turn it into one of your beauty pageants! ❞

❝ Oh! No, no, no, no, no! It’s just a few friends… ❞

❝ I think I pulled a muscle. ❞

❝ I’m gonna die! I know it! ❞

❝ I’m on a mission with a lame turtle! ❞

❝ I-I feel so weak… I think… I’m… ❞

❝ The vow I made was for you! ❞

❝ There goes my reputation. ❞

❝ Is that a threat? ❞

❝ You’re the only one with the power.  ❞

❝ I have no friends. Only servants. ❞

❝ You have to make a vow of everlasting love…  ❞

❝ I’ll make it. I'ts all I’ve ever wanted. ❞

❝ The children seem to get along quite nicely. ❞

❝ We’ll join our lands if this arrangement clicks.  ❞

❝ I think we’ve got a deal! ❞

❝ It’s such good parenting… ❞

❝ Just make sure you’re here tomorrow night. ❞

❝ Please, mother… don’t do the lip thing.  ❞

❝ You’re not still thinking he’s/she’s alive? ❞

❝ You’ve looked everywhere.  ❞

❝ There you have it, everlasting love. ❞

❝ Great, fat. It’s large and has fur. ❞

❝ It’s not what it seems. It’s not what it seems. ❞

❝ Every night you ask the same question. ❞

❝ You know… you are really starting to bug me!  ❞

❝ I would think you’d be use to it by now. ❞

❝ Went and pledged your love to another, eh? ❞

❝ You have no power here.  ❞

❝ I made a vow, a vow of everlasting love. ❞

❝ You made a vow all right. A vow of everlasting… death. ❞

❝ I will never be yours, you creature. ❞

❝ If you want to stop me, you’ll have to kill me. ❞

❝ You see, you’ve forgotten one very important thing.  ❞

❝ Tomorrow night there is no moon. ❞

❝ Thought you could fool ______, did you? ❞

❝ You wouldn’t happen to know who this belongs to, would you? ❞

❝ You’ve come up with some dumb ideas. ❞

❝ What are you talking about? ❞ 

❝ And every night I give you the same answer… ❞

❝ Listen to me, ______. It’s not what it seems.   ❞

❝ Who did this? ❞

❝ It came so quickly.  ❞

❝ We - we were attacked. A great animal. ❞

❝ Oh, never mind, I know where he/she/they is.  ❞

❝ Working on the mystery of the Fat Animal. ❞

❝ The whole kingdom’s wrong!  ❞

❝ Animal’s never gonna give her up without a fight. ❞

❝ Think, you must see something other than beauty. ❞

❝ This is my idea… ❞

❝ Only if you defeat… me! ❞

❝ Don’t let her/him/them die! ❞

❝ When if all else fails just play dead. ❞

❝ I made the vow for her/him. Do you hear? ❞

❝ It’s awful, this humiliation. ❞

❝  I’m on a mission with a lame turtle! ❞

❝ It’s just a few friends… ❞

❝ I’m only a turtle. ❞ 

❝ I can only kiss the one I love. ❞

❝ You deserve a nice bouquet!  ❞ 

❝ Is beauty all that matters to you? ❞

❝ What? You’re all I ever wanted. You’re beautiful! ❞

❝ Once you steal something, you spend your whole life fighting to keep it.  ❞

❝ Whenever I have to do something in a hurry, I’ll always bring a turtle. ❞

❝ I have no friends. Only servants. And they call me “your highness”. ❞

[creamcheese-rpmemes]

Injured/Injury Starters

Injured

“Oh shit, are you alright?”

“Dude, I don’t think you’re alright.”

“Blood’s not supposed to be coming from there…”

“That looks broken.”

“Can you move your __?” 

“Are you okay?”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Who did this?”

“Did you do this to yourself?”

“How did this happen?”

“We need to get you to a hospital.”

“Do you need to go to a hospital?”

“That’s not supposed to bend that way.”

“Do you want me to look at it?”

“Don’t move, you’ll make it worse!”

“Stop moving!”

“There’s so much blood.”

“I’ll see if I have a first aid kit.”

“Just… Stay here and I’ll get help.”

“How did you even do this?”

“This happened in a fight?”

“Walk it off.”

“It’s not that bad.” 

“I think you need stitches.”

“You dumbass.” 

Injury

“I think I hurt myself.”

“I can’t feel my __.”

“I think my __ is broken.”

“Shit, that hurts to move.”

“I don’t think I can get up.”

“I’m going to try to get up.”

“Can you go get help?” 

“I need help.”

“I think I’m going to pass out.”

“I don’t think there’s supposed to be that much blood.”

“It’s not that bad.”

“I got [shot, stabbed, etc].”

“I can’t walk.”

“I don’t think I need to go to a hospital.”

“I think I need to go to the hospital.”

“Stop laughing, this hurts.”

“My last words better not be stupid.”

“That was a dumb idea.”

“Shit, that burns.”

“I’m fine… really.”

“Damn, I can’t get the bleeding to stop.”

“I got into a fight…”

“I feel lightheaded.”

“It hurts to move.”

“Can you look at it for me?”