IT IS THE FIRE THAT CONSUMES ME [ exploring: isolation + rage + the desire to burn, burn, burn everything to the ground ] BUT I AM THE FIRE .

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IT IS THE FIRE THAT CONSUMES ME [ exploring: isolation + rage + the desire to burn, burn, burn everything to the ground ] BUT I AM THE FIRE .
Evan Knoll, Blood Makes the Blade Holy
Elizabeth Sherman in B.P.R.D.: Casualties (2011)
i keep thinking about how liz, in the moments where she feels utterly lost to herself, will make her way in abe’s water filled room, sink to the bottom of it, and hold her breath for as long as she possibly can.
Badlands (1973) dir. Terrence Malick
ANOTHER MISSION MAKES ITS’ WAY BENEATH HER SKIN, more innocent people dead because some shit of a supernatural creature wants carnage. & what is left? blood and dust and ... her. she is always on liz’s heels. follows the trail of ash like a bloodhound and makes her way to her side. rage still burns inside of her, her skin a live wire of fire. she had gone too far again, burned too much. she can hear sirens in the distance, “ i can’t stop it. ” her voice, a whisper, breaks. “ i just wanted them to suffer. ”
@viiolencia
“ you know, i’m really tired of people trying to kill my boyfriend, ” SHE IS SINGED BONE, TOOTH AND MAW PAINTED BLACK WITH SOOT. flames lick the underside of her palm, bright orange tinged blue. “ especially people who have no idea what they’re dealing with ... you’ve lived a long time, i assumed you’d be smarter. ”
@airgidlam
in the movies there is no reason given for liz’s flames turning from blue to red ... but what if that’s because she is learning to control herself, to trust herself?
listen listen listen liz having to come to terms with the fire, with the heat, with the rage and the grief and destruction that exists inside of her? realizing that it is not a curse nor is it a blessing? it is just her. she is the fire and the fire is her.
heat lightning !
like this for a starter!
elizabeth “i will burn down the world to save the people i love” sherman
* WARNING: PROLONGED CONTACT MAY RESULT IN INCINERATION !!!
more random dialogue prompts ,
“why do you have that look on your face?”
“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”
“what have you done to yourself?”
“did you do something different with your hair?”
“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”
“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”
“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”
“there’s something wrong with me.”
“no, i don’t hate you.”
“hey stupid.”
“we’re aren’t them.”
“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”
“you know you’re wrong.”
“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”
“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”
“what makes me so special?”
“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”
“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”
“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”
"how about we don’t do that.”
“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”
“you’re the worst.”
“i don’t need you right now.”
“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”
“i thought you were supposed to call me.”
“take my hand.”
“i need you.”
“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”
“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”
“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”
“why won’t you tell me what happened?”
“you don’t know what this means to me.
“i know it doesn’t make sense.”
“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”
“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”
“your voice is putting me to sleep.”
“did you find what you were looking for?”
"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”
“well, i guess that’s broken.”
“i thought it was part of the act.”
“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”
“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”
“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”
“how could you do this to me?”
“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”
“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”
“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”
“people think i’m weird.”
“i think i’m losing myself again.”
“you can’t be here.”
“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”
“do you know what today is?”
“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”
“i need to get out.”
“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”
“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”
“you gonna eat that?”
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”
“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”
“we’ll never make it in time.”
“you’d be late for your own funeral.”
“you should have seen it coming.”
“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”
“why can’t you just be happy for me?”
“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”
“is this how you flirt with everyone?”
“how much longer till we’re there?”
“what have you done?”
“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”
“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”
“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”
“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”
“i never want to hear you say that again.”
“you’re all i have.”
“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”
“i was doing so well until you showed up.”
“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”
“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”
“how can you stand this place?”
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
“you need to stop.”
“i don’t like that look, what happened?”
“is that seriously your password?”
“what’s your problem?”
“you had no right to use it without asking.”
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”
“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”
“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”
“why do you want to help me?”
“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”
“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”
“hey, look what came in the mail!”
“do you want to get a drink or something?”
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”
“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”
“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”
“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”
“you need to leave.”
“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”
“i do blame you.”
“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”
“you’re no longer useful to me.”
“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”
toni morrison, sula // stephanie peters, fire // seneca, medea (trans. a.j. boyle) // david mcconochie, medea // peter russell, night the first // stephanie peters, roaring flame // hozier, arsonist’s lullabye // jackson pollock, the flame
* WARNING: PROLONGED CONTACT MAY RESULT IN INCINERATION !!!