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do we think ramona’s in a band? yeah and we’re right
ramona
Ramona from O’Malley’s instagram. [ ? ]
* lukeyknox
“ – yes. something like that, yeah. ” he is trying to remember it now, what the guy had exactly said. “ here, hold this. ” he pushes the hilt into ramona’s hands so he’s got his hands free to search his email chain with jeffrey. “ ah, there it is. …… yes, yes, yeah, you’re right. it’s got to do with possession. but it should be fine as long as we treat it with respect, like i said. ”
now luke realised he had no idea how one would treat an object with respect.
“ i guess you should… hold it gently? ”
gently remains the key word here, and gently is not the way the sword is passed from luke to ramona. she struggles to not drop the thing with how fast he moves between the cursed object and the cursed adjoining email chain that presented them with such a joy. ‘ jeez, ’ she says, suddenly decides to hold onto the sword with both hands now. a lot cooler when it’s cursed, and more the want to hold it, to continue holding it (she thinks for a second that maybe the curse is whoever touches it grows too fond of it and won’t let go, go to all ends of the earth to keep a hold of it --- lord of the rings style, whatever, whatever), but the pressure to not drop the thing is echoing now, even if she lets out a laugh when he gives the email tell all. ‘ and why did you buy this? ’
VANISHMENT HARD MODE … ramona living … LOOKING LIKE
day in day out ramona wears funky makeup and no one can or will tell me different
* lukeyknox
“ you’re allowed to hold it but you have to promise me to treat it with respect because the guy on craigslist said it’s got …… you know… A HISTORY, ” he says with a meaningful raise of the eyebrows.
‘ history? ’ incredulity takes over but with a healthy dose of give me a good reason to and i’m listening mixed in. ramona sees the eyebrows go and raises him tenfold, her eyes get in on it too and she squints right after. bewilderment, maybe --- that could be the look on her face. ‘ so... ’ she starts. her hands tense up a little and she pulls them back down to her sides. she’s no longer all grabby at the sword and eyes it (and then luke) instead. ‘ the sword does the killing by the power of the great odd up there before any man tries ... killing with it? possesses the wielder and takes over? something like that, or what? ’
* alicenesse
❝ a sword? ❞ she repeats, her nose crinkling in the process. a pause lets her further consider the idea, eyeing the other quasi-suspiciously. ❝ what kind of sword? ❞
she shrugs. ‘ i don’t know enough about swords to answer that. ’ ramona shakes her head and waits, but actually only for mere seconds before inspiration strikes again (curiosity maybe is a better word). what kind of sword sounds like the question of someone ready to take an answer and head for the hills running, head full and knowing where to go with it. ‘ do you? ’ she asks. eyebrows fold in -- yes, it is curiosity. ‘ as in, if i told you what sword would you know what i was talking about? do you ... know about swords? ’
ramona
* akasakasadd
“ i’m not gonna sit here and lie so … i forgot … the topic. ” her shrug and tone were nonchalant, hands reaching up to rub her neck. it was very obvious her mind was elsewhere.
‘ oh? ’ she’s one for repeating herself sometimes. only partially, though. like in the shape of an oh. ‘ it didn’t really matter, actually. talking out of my ass more than anything. ’ she nods, lets a smile loose for a moment, then tightens and reins it in. ramona here is only half certain this wasn’t a case of being actively ignored. ‘ do... ’ she starts but isn’t entirely certain how to continue without sounding like the vocal equivalent of stomping down hard on mj’s foot, spitting on the ground in front of her and then pulling out a camera to record the aftermath. she shakes that thought away and continues nevertheless. ‘ do you have memory problems? ’
‘ a sword would fit nicely in my hands is all i’m actually saying. ’
someone give ramona a sword
So this is a date, eh? Did I say date? Slip of the tongue. Anyway, the night’s not over yet.
Scott Pilgrim vs. the World (2010) dir. Edgar Wright
i need to sort out tags for this blog so bad but i’ll never have the organised brain i need for that
ghostbusters inspired sentence meme
“Don’t cross the streams.”
“I’m fuzzy on the whole good/bad thing. What do you mean, ‘bad’?”
“Try to imagine all life as you know it stopping instantaneously and every molecule in your body exploding at the speed of light.”
“We came! We saw! We kicked its ass!”
“Yes it’s true. … This man has no dick.”
“Human sacrifice! Dogs and cats, living together! Mass hysteria!”
“When someone asks you if you’re a god, you say ’Yes!’”
“I’m terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought.”
“I love this plan! I’m excited to be a part of it. Let’s do it!”
“Back off, man! I’m a scientist!”
“Generally you don’t see that kind of behavior in a major appliance.”
“Ah, if there’s a steady paycheck in it, I’ll believe anything you say.”
“Listen… do you smell something?”
“That would have worked if you hadn’t stopped me.”
“This city is headed for a disaster of biblical proportions.”
“Nice shootin’, Tex!”
“I feel like the floor of a taxi cab.”
“Okay, who brought the dog?”
“I’ve quit better jobs than this.”
“I don’t have to take this abuse from you, I’ve got hundreds of people dying to abuse me.”
“Wow. I got to get some sleep, I’m dying.”
“I make it a rule never to get involved with possessed people.”
“They hate this. I like to torture them.”
“I bet those science chicks really dig that large cranium of yours, huh?”
“Oh, no! I have all NEW cheap moves.”
“Well, he was borderline for a while… then he crossed the border.”
“Being miserable and treating other people like dirt is every New Yorker’s God-given right.”
“You know, I have met some dumb blondes in my life, but you take the taco, pal!”
“Ungrateful little yuppie larva.”
“I have a strong psychic belief that the world will end on New Year’s Eve.”
“Aren’t you supposed to lie to me and kiss my butt?”
“You’re much better than you realize. You don’t give yourself enough credit.”
“I have seen some disgusting crud in my time, but you take the cake!”
“Wow, that is one ugly dude.”
“You had a violent prolonged transformative psychic episode.”
“Everything you are doing is bad. I want you to know this.”
* @arsvnist said... ‘ will power is trying hard not to do something that you really want to do. ’
‘ totally boring, right? ’ she flashes a smile, then it fades. she thinks up: green is where she lands, her latest escapade sitting like a mop on her head with a jagged fringe to match. ‘ i need to work some more on that, actually. ’ the smile makes a bit of a return and spins itself into something else: sort of a laugh, more like air blowing out of her nose and her eyes widening just enough for it to catch a second of the sunshine to spark. she clutches the strap of her bag and follows it down to the actual thing itself: another escapade. a boring enough one, really, but a paycheck more than she wanted to spend on anything. ‘ do you like it -- the bag? i got it today and i ... i don’t ... i usually thrift, so, now i feel like you talking about will power is a sign from the universe to tape the tag back on and take it back for a refund. the really want to do was pretty strong and my bank account hurts right now, so ... you know? just makes me question is the universe speaking through you right now. ’