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you sinner
there’s a part of him that knows she isn’t joking. but instead of doing the SMART thing (leaving, calling nate, turning invisible) he shifted weight between his legs, crossing his arms as he stayed in place.
Your name is Peter and upon this rock...
“You wouldn’t dare.”
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“Umm, Claire-”
“Isn’t that my shirt?”
It wasn’t exactly a question of whether it was ( he knew it was his ); more as his way to prompt her into explaining herself.
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“— EAT shit.”
CLAIRE
she had been relieved that he didn’t come to the airport; admittedly, she dreaded the idea of seeing him, had lost sleep playing a multitude of equally horrible situations on a loop. thankfully, however, Angela had sent a car and when Claire saw a unrecognizable man holding up her name in a blank, black scrawl she felt the hardness in her chest unwind a little and her guard falter.
but perhaps that was naive – getting comfortable again, making herself feel less of an intruder. his voice filters through the room and immediately she visibly stiffens and starts counting off possible exit strategies. “yeah, just an hour or two ago.”
clipped, tense.
she won’t look at him. can’t look at him. instead she focuses on a collection of water droplets on the cusp of the sink, the subtle fraying edges of a thousand-something thread dish towel wrung over and over between her hands.
just – anything else but Peter.
he knows that it’s all his fault.
it wasn’t all that long ago that Claire’s eyes were bright when she spent the holidays at the Petrelli mansion, that he saw her genuinely happy. not for the reasons a niece ought to happy for; she didn’t care for the city all that much, there was no thrill in living in a mansion, even seeing Nathan ( her father – his brother. don’t forget. ) didn’t seem to take much priority.
it was him.
she came, eyes bright and beaming like pilot lights, hoping and waiting for something he wouldn’t couldn’t give. and any time he slipped? those moments when he held her close and combed through her hair and hair assured her everything was just fine?
she reached out every time only for him to pull away. it’s worse that way. showing her everything he was capable of, everything he’d give freely if circumstances were different.
– HIS FAULT
“Were you about to bake?”
He should leave. He should really leave.
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“ Wait—- I .. I never told ya’ my name. How did– How did’ya know my name ? “
SHIT
“I’m sorry I just-”
accidentally read your mind? he hadn’t meant to let it slip.
“I was eavesdropping, heard your name. And I didn’t mean that to sound as creepy as it did. My name is Peter... if that makes things even.”
CLAUDE
❝If there’s one thing I cannot stand it’s babbling nonsense. Adults at least drone on about important things while kids go on about their imaginary friends or how they made art in school and parents are forced to hang up crayon stick figure drawings.❞ He shakes his head, clearly not too happy about the subject of kids and how weird they can be. More times than none they talk to themselves…or cry a lot in super markets when they can’t get their way and parents do nothing to shut them up.
“Forced to hang up crayon stick figure drawings. Yeah, that sounds awful.”
He can’t help but think Claude had personal experience on that one; it’s jarring to think of a possible life where he settled down and had... children. It makes him wonder if he’ll ever have a chance. Was a hero all he was? His powers relied on the connections he remembered, the pieces of the people we kept inside but would there ever be room for-
“Did you... ever have kids?”
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his heart fluttered in his chest despite himself; he had to be mindful to dilute any show of emotion that threatened to pour out. the distance they kept throughout the year only tore him apart; so much that even catching the scent of her ( vanilla wafted in the air, she had been baking ) could lead to his ruin.
She hasn’t noticed him yet. Leave.
“Hey-”
“I didn’t know you were already in town?”
he used to be the one to pick her up at the airport. he didn’t trust himself anymore.
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“I’m sorry; I’m his brother. I couldn’t handle politics if my life depended on it.”
too much lying; living the rest of your days two-faced to keep your position. in a way, Nate was stronger than he could ever be.
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He had no idea how Claire handled this; how she managed to snap, CRACK and pop all her limbs back into place straight-faced and smiling the way she did. The smile is what did it, he thinks, it’s what put people at ease- make them second guess whether her arm had really twisted at some unnatural angle.
Peter was able to manage something along the lines of sickly. The woman’s appearance was enough for him to turn slack-jawed shortly after.
“Trust me, this.... this isn’t as bad as it looks.”
“I’m not going to lie. I despise children. There. I’ve said it.”
he KNOWS he should be more considerate. that this was just his way of.... opening up. but Peter can’t help the incredulity that spill into his features: the upturned brow, wide brown eyes seeping with disbelief, his mouth slightly agape.
“Believe it or not not, I had my suspicions.”
“Kinda figured misanthropy extended to kids, too.”
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you’re safe as long as you don’t imagine your otp slow dancing to ‘the way you look tonight’ in their pjs in the kitchen of their new house at 3am with their heads resting on each other’s shoulders if you do imagine that then you’re ruined im sorry
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No activity until AUGUST 13th
I’m going on a trip! Helsinki and Amsterdam to be precise. I have nothing on cue and I will not be able to do anything outside of sending memes to you guys if I get the chance.
I’ll be available via skype but I won’t be posting anything on here till i come back.
See you guys soon.
House of Cards sentence starters
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“I have no patience for useless things.”
“We’re in the same boat now. Take care not to tip it over. I can only save one of us from drowning.”
“We’re in a very gray area. Ethically. Legally. Which I’m okay with.”
“What a martyr craves more than anything is a sword to fall on.”
“Nobody can hear you. Nobody cares about you. Nothing will come of this.”
“I know all about hate. It starts in your gut, deep down here, where it stirs and churns. And then it rises.”
“You haven’t earned the right to be treated as an adult.”
“So you think when a woman asks to be treated with respect, that’s arrogance?”
“You don’t want to work anywhere you’re not willing to get fired from.”
“Treading water is the same as drowning, for people like you and me.”
“Love of family: most politicians are permanently chained to that slogan, family values. But when you cozy up to hookers and I find out, I will make that hypocrisy hurt.”
“He believes that if a fridge falls off a minivan, you better swerve out of its way. I believe it’s the fridge’s job to swerve out of mine.”
“Just making an observation.”
“Are you letting pride cloud your judgment?”
“I’m the only person who believes in you, but maybe that’s one too many.”
“Maybe they were right. Maybe you are worthless.”
“I promise you’ll never be bored.”
“He was the only one who understood me. He didn’t put me on some pedestal.”
“The most you’ll ever make of yourself is blowing men like me.”
“I can smell the cock on your breath from here.”
“He’d never go for you. You’re too intimidating.”
“I’ve been doing this a long time. I know when I’ve scraped all the shit off the shoe.”
“Do you get off on this or something?”
“There’s no better way to overpower a trickle of doubt than with a flood of naked truth.”
“I have to put fear in other people.”
“I have to be ruthless, because failure is not an option.”
“I’m not going to lie. I despise children. There. I’ve said it.”
“Everything is about sex. Except sex. Sex is about power.”
“If I didn’t think you were such a liability to yourself, I might even like you.”
“I have zero tolerance for betrayal, which they will soon indelibly learn.”
“When did that happen?”
“You don’t understand. I’m not afraid of you anymore.”
“I’ve known everything from the beginning.”
“I’m not here to punish you or to tell you to stop. I just thought I should open those big bright eyes.”
“I wanted to be significant.”
“I envy your free spirit, and I’m attracted to it, but not all of us have that luxury.”
“You had a choice. You chose not to be free.”
“Success is a mixture of preparation and luck.”
“Decisions based on emotion aren’t decisions, at all. They’re instincts. Which can be of value.”
“He doesn’t measure his wealth in private jets, but purchased souls.”
“Of all the things I hold in high regards, rules are not one of them.”
“You have a reputation for pragmatism.”
“You can’t purchase loyalty. Not the sort I have in mind. If you want to earn my loyalty, then you have to offer yours in return.”
“Now, the humane way to do it is to make it quick.”
“I took a chance, showed up at your house and placed myself at your feet.”
“I have been fearless. But, you know what? I’m really fucking scared this time.”
“Grief demands an answer, but sometimes there isn’t one.”
“If we never did anything we shouldn’t do, we’d never feel good about doing the things we should.”
“It’s personal for me now. I don’t have a choice, but you still do.”
“Stick a knife in its heart and put an apple in its mouth, I won’t shed a tear.”
“There is no sacred ground for the conquered.”
“You may have all the money, but I have all the men with guns.”
“You’re nothing. You’re a parasite.”
“I’m not who you want to be your poster girl.”
“I’ve never thought higher of her than I do at this moment.”
“Do you think I’m a hypocrite? Well, you should. I wouldn’t disagree with you.”
“I ain’t one for lookin’ back. Eyes ahead.”
“From the lion’s den to a pack of wolves. When you’re fresh meat, kill and throw them something fresher.”
“I don’t know whether to be proud or terrified. Perhaps both.”
“Seduce him, give him your heart. Cut it out and put it in his fucking hands.”
“I’ve done what I have to do. Now you do what you have to do.”
“I said I would take the fall for you. And now I give you the means to make that happen.”
“Power is better than money, for as long as it lasts. But it never lasts.”
“What is wrong with you?! Why can’t you just leave me be?!”
“All you have ever done is fuck up my life!”
“Such a waste of talent.”
“Discuss is probably the wrong word. They talk while I sit quietly and imagine their lightly salted faces frying in a skillet.”
“Money is the McMansion in Sarasota that starts falling apart after ten years, power is the old stone building that stands for centuries. I cannot respect someone who does not see the difference.”
“Moments like this require someone who will act. To do the unpleasant thing. The necessary thing.”
“There are two kinds of pain. The sort of pain that makes you strong. Or useless pain. The sort of pain that’s only suffering.”
“Let’s make him suffer.”
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Eden chuckled; her smile amused, and eyes bright.
“Yeah, I guess he’s a bit of a cynic. Between you an me,” She leaned forward conspiringly, “I think he’s scared to get excited.”
“It’s hard but– Try not to take it personally.”
“Oh? That sure sheds a different light on him, then.” He had to wonder whether she was the reason he was even giving this talk of evolved human beings a chance. The driving force when Mohinder’s skepticism left him immobile.
“Thanks. It’s… Eden, right?”
