what begins, shall end

S--- | sicarius of the sea [ independent canon S of SoT est: 11/12/16, penned by B #sciarius]

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mother nature is a serial killer, no one’s better, more creative, but like all serial killers, she can’t help the urge to want to get caught. -fassbach, andrew (wwz.)

muses featured from world war z, the wolves of mercy falls, the walking dead, &&. until dawn

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hey, its been awhile. im thinking of coming back slowly but with a different muse. we shall see how it all plays out since i start classes in a few weeks.

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⚓ ∵ ▌█          calloused digits flex, tightening around the grip                         of the gun in his hand. there had been a few calls                         about problems in the homes around the area,                         S was just responding to what was there.

sea blue hues drift slightly as the gun is lowered, tucked away so it’s out of the way, before his gaze turns to the few people here. maybe they knew of something that could help.

      ❝ excuse me. can i ask you a few things? ❞

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⚓ ∵ ▌█          there is almost an uncertainty in the ease of                         silence that befalls him. though whether it is                         just from a lack of words or people has yet to                         be determined.

sea blue hues drift to the surrounding strangers the soft words spoken between them &&. how there is a need to speak. join in or something like that. though for now, he’ll just sit in his silence. one table to himself &&. his thoughts.

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                     there was a time when i was alone

                      nowhere to go and no place to call home                       my only friend was the man in the moon

                                             and even sometimes he would go away, too

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starter call!

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IRON MAN 2 (2010) SENTENCE STARTERS modify as necessary!

Don’t listen to that crap.

All I can give you is my knowledge.

Don’t worry if you can’t make it tonight.

It’s a zoo out there.

Can I see a badge?

I’m no expert. I defer to you.

I’d love to leave my door unlocked when I leave the house, but this ain’t Canada.

It’s me. I’m here. Deal with it.

Time for a little transparency.

It’s working. We’re safe.

You want my property? You can’t have it.

I tried to play ball with these assclowns.

Fuck you. Fuck you, buddy.

If there’s one thing I’ve proven it’s that you can count on me to pleasure myself.

You are running out of both time and options.

Do you have the sniffles? I don’t want to get sick.

There’s only about 8,011 things that I really need to talk to you about.

Wow. Look at that. That’s modern art.

I’m giving you a boring alert.

Stop trying to do it and do it.

I’ve actually given this a fair amount of thought, believe it or not.

Don’t think. Drink.

Rule number one: never take your eyes off your opponent.

You have an old soul.

Whatever happens in the next twenty minutes, just go with it.

Stop acting constipated. Don’t flare your nostrils.

You look like you got friends in low places.

Like all guilty men, you try to rewrite your own history.

If you can make God bleed, the people will cease to believe in him, and there will be blood in the water, and the sharks will come.

Not everybody runs on batteries.

I like my dessert first.

I had this flown in from San Francisco. It’s Italian, though.

You spoke to me with what you did.

You and me, we’re alike in a lot of ways.

You wanna do this whole ‘lone gunslinger’ act, and it’s unnecessary.

You don’t have to do this alone.

Contrary to popular belief, I know exactly what I’m doing.

Must be fun to be dead, right? No pressure.

You really blasted in past the firewall there.

If you were throwing your last birthday party you were ever gonna have, how would you celebrate it?

The party was over for me, like, an hour and a half ago. The afterparty starts in fifteen minutes.

Put that thing back where you found it before someone gets hurt.

I’m the realest person you’re ever gonna meet.

You have become a problem, a problem I have to deal with.

Could you please not do anything awful for five seconds?

Let me tell you something: size does matter. Don’t let anyone tell you different.

This is my Eiffel Tower. This is my Rachmaninoff’s Third. My Pieta.

You’re like a sphinx. I can’t read you.

Put that back. Put it back where you got it from.

If you say ‘I’ one more time, I’m gonna actually hurl something at your head, I think.

Did you bring me strawberries? Did you know there’s only one thing on Earth that I’m allergic to?

You are mindblowingly duplicitous.

Is there anything real about you?

Did you just say you’re dying?

I was gonna make an omelette and tell you.

It’s called being a badass.

I can’t take this any more. My body literally cannot handle the stress.

In my own defence, that was last week.

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Wes Bentley at the ‘American Horror Story: Hotel’ Press Conference at Fox Studio Lot on October 1, 2015 in Century City, California.

[flawlessgentlemen]

I wanted fame, but I thought it would be incremental, and I became afraid of the overnight-sensation thing.

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Random Actions-Edition {Action Starters}

*punches you in the face*

*dips and kisses you*

*hands you an ice cream cone*

*pokes your cheek*

*turns off the lights*

*spills coffee on your lap*

*throws ball at you*

*hands you a bouquet of flowers*

*drops a sandwich in your lap*

*boops your nose*

*hands you a kitten*

*hits you over the head with a book*

*pats your head*

*runs right into you*

*hands you a puppy*

*pours a bucket of water on the floor*

*slams door in your face*

*hands you a gun*

*tosses video game controller at you*

*puts tiara on your head*

*splashes water on your face*

*throws glitter on you*

*hands you a hamster*

*pushes you into a lake*

*ties a bowtie in your hair*

*pushes you against the wall*

*offers you a doughnut*

*puts hand over your mouth*

*smacks you with a shoe*

*slaps you across the face*

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Deep Ass Starters.

Sometimes it's hard to get in depth with your muse and their backstory, because you can't figure out how to bring those things up with others. Here are a couple of starters intended to make things a little more personal!

"What's holding you back?"

"I'm not comfortable with this conversation."

"Will you /ever/ be comfortable with this conversation?"

"Let me in sometime!"

"It's not that easy, you know."

"Help me understand."

"It's hard to connect with someone when all they do is push you away."

"Why are you always so cold?"

"Why are you always so happy?"

"Are you really happy now?"

"Who hurt you this badly to make you this way?!"

"What, did your ex mess you up that badly?!"

"Why do you keep fighting it any time you feel?"

"It's a problem, I get it."

"This is all kinds of messed up."

"That's not exactly a good coping method."

"So what happened, with your parents, really?"

"What was your childhood like?"

"Everyone has at lest a little bit of mommy/daddy issues. It's nothing to be ashamed of."

"My parents aren't exactly perfect models, either."

"You were bullied? What for?"

"Was it hard? Coming out, I mean."

"You can't just run away all the time."

"You can't just hide all the time."

"Are you still thinking about them?"

"I'm not the enemy here. But this makes me wonder who the real one is for you."

"Is the reason you're so cold and defensive because you feel threatened?"

"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?"

"You never talk about it, why?"

"How come you're so different around them?"

"It's like you don't have a care or worry in the world."

"You seem so perfect. I don't get it."

"What was your ex like?"

"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."

"Are you not comfortable being intimate?"

"Why don't you feel comfortable being intimate?"

"Letting someone see you that vulnerable, it's a scary thing."

"Are you scared of being hurt?"

"Have you ever been taken advantage of?"

"Why are you afraid of saying I love you?"

"I never understood how someone could say those words so easily."

"You're hurting others the way you've been hurt in the past, don't you think that's ironic?"

"You use people to make yourself feel better."

"I'm scared of being used again..."

"Losing someone isn't easy, but you're making it harder than it needs to be."

"How long has it been since you lost them?"

"You're too attached."

"I'm not attached, I'm just comfortable with what I'm familiar to."

"Maybe the real reason you're so controlling is because, deep down you'd rather have them in your grasp than lose them."

"Why did you ever break up?" / "Why did we ever break up?"

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@choseachother requested a starter

⚓ ∵ ▌█          it’s always odd. seeing a face he thinks he recognizes but                         knows that he doesn’t. in some way, that is what caused                         him to stop in his tracks; pivot on his heel to get a look                         at the stranger. it is no one but at first it seemed like it                         possibly could of been.

not that it seemed to matter anyways. it didn’t take long for him to practically collide with another upon turning around again. eyes widen, stumbling back half a step or two before attention is fixating on the others features, hands raised in a matter of self defense almost. lips puckered by old scars part a few times, almost like a fish in the sea, as he searches for an apology to give.

      ❝ i am so sorry. i.... i didn’t see you there. ❞

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starter call!

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fionagoddess:

Wes Bentley at the ‘American Horror Story: Hotel’ Press Conference at Fox Studio Lot on October 1, 2015 in Century City, California.