claymore

"... That is what people call us,"

[dailyclaymore]

[wordsnquotes]

People think dreams aren’t real just because they aren’t made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.

Neil Gaiman (via wordsnquotes)

[sepultusque]

indigocrash: 

“True, but there is no way of knowing if that would be something the scientists would wish to prevent. A natural change in environment, and how it affects the people living in it, might be something they’d look at.”

Seemed reasonable. Unlikely they would be so patient though. Of all the things Akane’d experienced here in the city, they seemed to be more fond of sudden huge changes. But it was their experiment. She wouldn’t interfere, unnecessarily that is.

“You’re probably right though. What’s your name?”

     ❝ Well... You certainly have a point there, ❞ the blonde can’t help but agree, now lightly crossing her arms as she hums in thought for a moment. To be honest, this is a subject the Claymore has thought about seldom ever, due to man other concerns and worries eating away at her brain on the daily.

     ❝ Perhaps; the only way to know for sure would be to ask them which... Is impossible, ❞ most of the time, anyway.

     ❝ Oh! But my name’s Cynthia; it’s nice to meet someone so smart! ❞

[sepultusque]

scavengess:

     Rey hesitates. She doesn’t have to respond. She could just leave, but the other hasn’t offended her or tried to hurt her.

     “… No, not food. I can get food if I want it.”

     ❝ Oh, well... What are you looking for, then? I may not look like it, but I’m pretty good at finding things! ❞ if they have a strong scent or Yoki, that is.

[sepultusque]

❛ You killed the car. ❜

     ❝ I-I didn’t mean to–! I thought it was going to hit you and since no one was in it I thought it was best to do what was necessary to stop it… Though, I do hope the owner of the car doesn’t mind too much… ❞

[rarerpmemes]

FERRIS BUELLER’S DAY OFF   /   STARTER SENTENCES.

❛ Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it. ❜

❛ Pardon my French, but _____ is so tight that if you stuck a lump of coal up his ass, in two weeks you’d have a diamond. ❜

❛ _____, you’re my hero. ❜

❛ Tell ya what, dipshit. If you don’t like my policies you can come on down here and smooch my big ole’ white butt. ❜

❛ _____ has never been in love - at least, nobody’s ever been in love with him. ❜

❛ Not that I condone fascism, or any -ism for that matter. -Ism’s in my opinion are not good. A person should not believe in an -ism, he should believe in himself. ❜

❛ Pardon my French, but you’re an asshole! Asshole! ❜

❛ The 1961 Ferrari 250GT California. Less than a hundred were made. ❜

❛ Oh, he’s very popular _____. The sportos, the motorheads, geeks, sluts, bloods, wastoids, dweebies, dickheads - they all adore him. They think he’s a righteous dude. ❜

❛ The key to faking out the parents is the clammy hands. ❜

❛ I am not going to sit on my ass as the events that affect me unfold to determine the course of my life. ❜

❛ There is an intruder - male, Caucasian, possibly armed, certainly weird - in my kitchen… ❜

❛ I am very cute, very alone and very protective of my body. ❜

❛ So that’s how it is in their family… ❜

❛ He’s gonna marry me. ❜

❛ Look, it’s real simple. Whatever mileage we put on, we’ll take off. ❜

❛ The place is like a museum. It’s very beautiful and very cold, and you’re not allowed to touch anything. ❜

❛ Les jeux sont faits. Translation: the game is up. Your ass is mine. ❜

❛ Gummi bear? It’s been in my pocket; they’re real warm and soft. ❜

❛ Hey, _____. You realize if we played by the rules right now we’d be in gym? ❜

❛ The city looks so peaceful from up here. ❜

❛ Anything is peaceful from one thousand, three hundred and fifty-three feet. ❜

❛ I think I see my dad. ❜

❛ You killed the car. ❜

❛ Get off of the float! ❜

❛ You’ve gone to far. We’re going to get busted. ❜

❛ A: You can never go too far. B: If I’m gonna get busted, it is not gonna be by a guy like that. ❜

❛ I asked for a car, I got a computer. How’s that for being born under a bad sign? ❜

❛ I mean, really, what’s the point? I’m not European. I don’t plan on being European. So who gives a crap if they’re socialists? They could be fascist anarchists, it still doesn’t change the fact that I don’t own a car. ❜

❛ You fellas have nothing to worry about. I’m a professional. ❜

❛ In a nutshell: I hate my brother. ❜

❛ It could get wrecked, stolen, scratched, breathed on wrong… a pigeon could shit on it! Who knows? ❜

❛ The question isn’t “what are we going to do,” the question is “what aren’t we going to do?” ❜

❛ If you’re not over here in fifteen minutes, you can find a new best friend. ❜

❛ You’ve been saying that since the fifth grade. ❜

❛ I weep for the future. ❜

❛ A man with priorities so far out of whack doesn’t deserve such a fine automobile. ❜

❛ Hey batta batta batta hey batta batta batta SWING batta! ❜

❛ You’re just gonna have to think of somethin’ else. I’m puttin’ my foot down. ❜

❛ I did not achieve this position in life by having some snot-nosed punk leave my cheese out in the wind. ❜

❛ This isn’t over yet buster, do you read me? ❜

❛ I don’t trust this kid any further than I can throw him.❜

❛ You’re not dying, you just can’t think of anything good to do. ❜

❛ How can I possibly be expected to handle school on a day like this? ❜

❛ Between grief and nothing… I’ll take grief. ❜

❛ Sooner or later, everybody goes to the zoo. ❜

❛ Do you have a kiss for daddy? ❜

❛ You wear too much eye makeup. My sister wears too much. People think she’s a whore. ❜

[givemeameme-blog]

Meaningful Sentence Starters

“There’s something I really need to tell you.” “I honestly thought that things would be very different.” “Do you wish you could have done it differently?” “What exactly did you think was happening here?” “How do you decide when it’s enough?” “I would die for this cause.” “There are only a few things in this world that are truly important to me.” “Ideals have to count for something.” “Why should I be a nice person?” “This was meant to be easier.” “I have an idea that I need to share.” “Look, you might not like me but we’re stuck in this.” “You remind me of someone I once knew.” “How long does it take people to change, I wonder?” “There are no good choices here.” “There are days I think we’re just in over our heads here.” “How do you keep going when things get hard?” “Are you genuinely interested in me as a person, or is this a game too?” “I care what I look like because I care what people think of me.” “Why did you decide to do it?” “You know what I really regret?” “I’m still struggling to believe any of this is real.” “Are you certain this is what you really want.” “Tell me a dream? Or a secret?” “Do you think you would still be the same person if things had turned out differently?” “What I really meant to say was very different.” “I don’t know if you’ll like what I have to say to you, but I have to tell you anyway.” “You were never supposed to know.” “Why can’t you just follow instructions?” “Why can’t you just ignore instructions?” “What chains you to this life? What keeps you here?”

[rivottingearth-deactivated20180]

@sepultusque liked for a ministarter

“So, I was wondering the other day…. in my world the shorelines are slowly working their way inland. Is the same thing happening here? Would we all eventually end up under the waters from Regia?”

[sepultusque]

     ❝ Hmm... While I would normally say it’s always possible, things here tend to work differently than they would in other realms. I want to say ‘no’, if only because the scientists can do as they please with the environments. ❞

[sepultusque]

oceanxbound:

           “Yeah, I suppose so,” shouldn’t be a complete downer for the party. Everyone enjoyed themselves, a few kids were trying to sneak in alcoholic beverages, he was there to basically chaperone those children given no one was actually paying attention to them. Aside from the host.

          “A little disoriented is all,” he made a swirling motion with his hand near his right side. Since Star Pastel was effectively suppressed in this manor, it made the right side of his head feel a little heavier. “Are you enjoying the party?”

     ❝ I can understand that! But even so, that’ not good; maybe you should step outside for a bit? ❞ despite just meeting this person, the blonde’s concern for the well-being of others shines through once again. Being someone who is supposed to protect others, she supposes it’s only natural... Though then again, she has always been told she can be a bit too kind.

     ❝ And I’m having a nice enough time despite the noise! I’ve never actually been to a party like this before, so everything’s a bit new to me... ❞

[latrocinari]

nice of the scientists to invite us to participate in a social experiment, eh luigi?

[spctlessminds]

based on this suggestions blog.  warning:  these are pretty dark/angry  &  could be triggering to some people.  please be cautious before proceeding!!

‘  all i want in my life is for my friends to be able to touch me suddenly  &  me to not flinch away without meaning to.  when will this stop affecting me?  ’ ‘  all i want is to be soft  &  gentle,  but i’m made out of steel  &  anger.  maybe in another life,  i guess.  ’ ‘  beauty is in the eye of the beholder,  so choose to see beauty in everything.  ’ ‘  burning it all to the ground  &  force them to start again.  they made you lose everything.  now return the favor.  ’ ‘  do i ever even cross your mind or do i do all the thinking of us on my own?  ’ ‘  do you trust me enough?  do you trust me at all?  ’ ‘  don’t you dare abandon me.  ’ ‘  even after all you have done,  i will always want you fighting on my side.  ’ ‘  every time i see you smile i fall in love with your brightness all over again.  ’ ‘  everyone i have ever loved is long gone.  i sing to the sky alone.  ’ ‘  everyone i touch gets hurt,  but i can’t stop.  i touch  &  i touch  &  i touch  &  people get hurt.  why can’t i ever stop?  ’ ‘  everyone says i used to be a hero,  but i can still taste the blood in my mouth  &  still feel bruises blooming because of my fists  &  my eyes are still stretched wide  &  terrified.  ’ ‘  everything i love has been taken from me.  what do i have left to fight for?  ’ ‘  fall in love with someone that makes you feel strong.  ’ ‘  friends are more important than any material object will ever be.  ’ ‘  i am aching to hold you  &  keep you safe,  to be pressed against you so that nothing can harm you.  ’ ‘  i am divine  &  you will bow before me.  ’ ‘  i am fucking divine.  ’ ‘  i am in control  &  i listen to no one.  ’ ‘  i am not a good person.  don’t pretend i am.  ’ ‘  i am not accustomed to love.  this is a learning experience.  ’ ‘  i am not worth saving  &  i am not worth redemption.  let me stay in the dark.  ’ ‘  i am so tired all the time,  all i want to do is rest.  ’ ‘  i am too tired to deal with any of this.  ’ ‘  i bow to no man.  ’ ‘  i broke into sharp pieces when i broke  &  i expect someone else to hurt their hands on my edges just to put me back together.  i’m sorry.  ’ ‘  i can give you your wings back  &  i can show you to fly once more,  if you only believe in me.  ’ ‘  i cannot be saved.  ’ ‘  i can’t ask for help because if i ask for help it hurts people.  i can bear this weight on my own.  i have to.  ’ ‘  i could taste the lies in your mouth every time i kissed you,  but i loved you too much to notice.  ’ ‘  i crave affection in the simplest way.  ’ ‘  i deserve to hurt.  i deserve to bleed.  ’ ‘  i didn’t ask for any of this so don’t you dare blame this on me.  ’ ‘  i don’t care if you say my name like it’s poison or like it’s a prayer,  as long as it leaves your lips.  ’ ‘  i don’t fight for you anymore.  ’ ‘  i don’t want to let go of you.  not now,  not ever.  ’ ‘  i don’t want to talk about it.  i don’t want to remember.  i don’t want to heal.  all i want is for it to go away.  ’ ‘  i don’t want you to touch me.  please don’t touch me,  just go away.  ’ ‘  i feel anger deeper than my bones.  i feel anger in my very soul.  ’ ‘  i feel nothing at all,  except for when i feel everything all at once.  ’ ‘  i have fallen  &  though i may miss the sky,  i belong here now.  ’ ‘  i have fallen from a height your mind cannot even imagine.  ’ ‘  i have no home anymore.  ’ ‘  i remember collapsing in the flames with a sword in my hand  &  then i remember nothing.  ’ ‘  i see beauty in everything,  but especially in you.  ’ ‘  i should never have fallen in love with you.  ’ ‘  i thought for a long time that i was so terrible no one would look at me.  now i know it’s because i shine so bright they are forced to look away.  ’ ‘  i was so caught up in the feeling that i forgot how to breathe.  ’ ‘  i will never amount to anything.  i am a failure in the worst type of way.  ’ ‘  i will tell myself that the burn of my loneliness in my chest completes me  &  maybe someday it will be true.  ’ ‘  if that’s what a hero is i’m glad i’m not one anymore.  ’ ‘  if you ask me to,  i will set the whole world on fire,  my dear.  it’s all for you.  ’ ‘  is it my fault?  it’s my fault.  it’s always my fault.  ’ ‘  it’s not murder if they deserved it,  right?  ’ ‘  i’m drowning in emotions that don’t belong to me,  choking on anger  &  suffocating on sadness.  ’ ‘  i’m in love with everything that hurts me.  ’ ‘  i’m okay.  i’m alright.  this is all in my mind.  ’ ‘  i’m ready to give up everything i’ve ever had if it means someone will love me.  ’ ‘  i’m so cold  &  i can’t stop shaking.  i am not who you think i am.  ’ ‘  i’m so tired all the time  &  i just want to be awake again.  ’ ‘  i’m tired of fighting against the pain of being forgotten.  i just want someone to remember me.  ’ ‘  i’m tired of fighting everything in my life.  just make it stop.  ’ ‘  i’m too tired to care.  blow up,  get angry at me.  i’m sure someday i’ll realize i deserved it.  ’ ‘  jealousy burns within me.  ’ ‘  just let me go in peace for once in my damn life.  ’ ‘  loneliness is a disease  &  it leaves me empty  &  hollow,  like sound goes through my body  &  bounces back.  ’ ‘  made of starlight  &  sunshine,  i shine brighter than they all know.  ’ ‘  my anger is righteous  &  my actions are pure.  ’ ‘  my chest aches  &  my lungs burn.  this sickness comes from the inside.  ’ ‘  my chest hurts  &  all i need is some comfort  &  understanding.  ’ ‘  my chest hurts  &  i ache to go back to the sky.  ’ ‘  my shoulders are aching where wings used to be  &  all i want is for them to stop hurting.  ’ ‘  pull me apart  &  piece me together in your own way.  make me perfect.  ’ ‘  righteous fury throws through my veins  &  if you touch the people i love i will destroy you.  ’ ‘  rise up.  you can’t keep being small when you were made for so much more.  ’ ‘  say my name like it’s the only one that’s ever been on your tongue.  ’ ‘  so much blood has been spilled in my name.  time to make you believe it was in yours.  ’ ‘  so you’ll worry about me when i fall silent,  but not when i scream  &  plead for help?  fuck off.  ’ ‘  sometimes people have to get hurt for me to get what i want.  ’ ‘  stay away from my fucking friends.  stay the fuck away or so help me i will destroy you.  ’ ‘  stop treating me like i’m an idiot.  you aren’t better than me in any way  &  you better remember that.  ’ ‘  the bitter taste of regret is ever present on my tongue.  ’ ‘  the world is spinning far too fast for me to stay on it.  ’ ‘  to love them is my divine right.  ’ ‘  voices whisper from the shadows  &  they fill my mind with thoughts of you.  ’ ‘  what did i to wrong to be so unloved?  ’ ‘  what is the point of power if i’m not supposed to use it?  ’ ‘  who the fuck do you think you are?  ’ ‘  why can’t i ever fucking stop crying?  ’ ‘  with a new year comes new tests  &  triumphs.  let’s try to make the most out of it.  ’ ‘  would it really kill you to be honest for once?  ’ ‘  yes,  i remember my wings breaking  &  being destroyed.  i was powerless to stop it.  ’ ‘  you are not required to love your parents,  or to even like them.  ’ ‘  you can’t hate me more than i hate myself,  but you are more than welcome to try.  ’ ‘  you may say you love me,  but you love only a part of me.  i am too complex for you to ever love my entire being.  ’ ‘  you never fucking cared about me.  don’t fucking lie about it.  not to me.  ’ ‘  you remind me of mint.  fresh,  sharp,  kind of cold,  but in a nice way.  i always knew there was a reason mint was my favorite.  ’ ‘  you shine light in even the darkest parts of me.  you are my sun.  ’ ‘  you should fear me,  but you don’t.  i will be eternally puzzled,  yet grateful.  ’ ‘  you touch me  &  my skin burns  &  it burns for you,  always you.  ’

[sepultusque]

🔒

What is a secret that your muse will take to the grave? Why have they decided not to tell anyone?

Probably just how much she really loved Veronica. Thinking about her, even now, is incredibly painful for Cynthia, even more so when she starts to talk about her. It isn’t that she’s ashamed of her love for Veronica it’s rather that he would rather have everyone remember her former captain for how great of a person she was and not as an object of Cynthia’s affections.

[sepultusque]

🖍️

What was your muse’s favorite childhood toy? Do they still have it? What special memories are attached to the toy?

Upon becoming a Claymore, Cynthia had abandoned most if not all of her previous personal belongings. If not because the Organization wished it or they were all lost, then because they simply held too many painful memories for the girl to hang onto. However, one thing she used to have was a doll made for her by one of her now deceased family members and for a while during her youth, she would rarely be seen without it in her arms.

[trickormemes]

Question about the muse—send a symbol!

🍕 = What is your muse’s usual pizza order? Do they order any drinks, sides, or desserts to go with it? 🍾  = What is the last thing your muse celebrated? How long was the celebration? 🎉  = When is your muse’s birthday? Is there a special meaning behind the date for you (the mun)? 📚 = What is your muse’s favorite genre of books? What are some of their favorite authors and/or books? 💌  = How does your muse choose to confess to the person they’re interested in? Do they usually get rejected or accepted? 🍵  = Does your muse prefer coffee, tea, or cocoa? Do they add any sweeteners? Iced or hot? 💙  = Who does your muse have a deep and loyal love for? 💸  = Has your muse written their will yet? If yes, what have they decided to give to people? If no, why not? 🔮  = Is your muse superstitious? What superstitions do they have? Where did they pick them up from? 🔒  = What is a secret that your muse will take to the grave? Why have they decided not to tell anyone? 🍭  = Does your muse have a sweet-tooth? What’s their favorite candy? 🍦  = What is your muse’s favorite ice cream flavor? Do they prefer eating it in a cone, cup/bowl, or straight from the carton? Do they use any toppings? 💚  = Who or what makes your muse feel envious? Why do they feel that way? Do they act out or keep their envy hidden? 📘  = Describe an AU verse/story that you have written out for your muse that you’d love to roleplay. Why did you choose to make them that way? 📕  = Describe a crossover verse/story that you have written out for your muse that you’d love to roleplay. Why did you choose to make them that way? 🍔  = What is your muse’s usual burger made of? You can pick any bread, meat (or non-meat), cheese, condiments, and toppings. What side and drink do they prefer with it? 🖍️  = What was your muse’s favorite childhood toy? Do they still have it? What special memories are attached to the toy? 🎵 = What is your muse’s favorite genre of music? What are some of their favorite artists? How important is music to them? 🌶️  = Can your muse handle spicy food? What is the spiciest food that they can handle? 🍰  = Does your muse prefer cake or cupcakes? What’s their favorite cake flavor and icing/frosting flavor? 🍼  = Does your muse have children or do they ever want to have children? Do they think they will/would be a good parent? ☠️  = How would your muse prefer to die? What do they want done with their body after they die? 👻  = Does your muse believe in ghosts? What is your muse’s scariest experience with spirits/the unknown? 🛀  = Does your muse prefer baths or showers? What’s their favorite body wash scent? What kind of shampoo/conditioner do they use? 📱 = What type of cell phone does your muse have? What apps do they frequently use? Who do they text or call most often? ⛎  = What is your muse’s zodiac sign? Does it fit their personality? 🔋  = Who or what drains your muse the most? Who or what helps to revitalize that energy? 💊  = Does your muse have any physical or mental disabilities/illnesses? Do they take medication for it? 🗳️  = Is your muse liberal, conservative, or somewhere in-between? What political party do they align themselves with most? 📺  = What TV shows does your muse like to watch the most? Do they prefer watching them as they air on network or do they stream them later? 🎞️  = What is your muse’s favorite movie genre? What are their top five favorite movies? Do they prefer watching movies at home or in the theater? 🐾  = What is your muse’s favorite animal? Do they have or do they want any pets? 🌈  = Is your muse LGBT+? What do they identify themselves as? ⛈️  = What type of weather is your muse’s favorite? What do they usually like to do when they have a day off when it’s their favorite weather? 💐  = How would your muse respond to receiving a bouquet from an admirer? What kind of flowers would they prefer in the bouquet? 💔  = When is a time your muse was heart-broken? Was it someone else’s fault or your muse’s? What did they do to get over it? 💤  = What position does your muse sleep in? What side of the bed do they prefer? How many blankets and pillows do they usually use? Do they snore or sleep with stuffed animals? 🛑  = What is one of your muse’s pet-peeves?  ▶️  = Make a playlist of five songs that your muse would enjoy. 🔆  = Out of your muse’s group of friends, who do they find the most attractive? Would they ever ask them out? 🏖️  = What would your muse be doing on a day out to the beach? Are they the type to get in the water or just sit on the shore? 🏥  = Has your muse ever been to the hospital for an injury or illness? How long did they have to stay? 🎠  = What is your muse’s favorite carnival ride, game, and food? What do they like to do first when they go to a carnival? 🚨 = Has your muse ever been in trouble with the police? What crime did they commit? Did they have to stay in jail? 🥇 = Has your muse ever won a contest or competition? What was the contest/competition? What did they receive as a prize, if anything? 🎸 = Can your muse play an instrument? If yes, which one(s)? If no, do they want to learn how to play? Can they write lyrics or sing? 🎮  = What is your muse’s favorite genre of video games? What system do they prefer? What are some of their favorite games? Do they like to play online with other people? 🍳 = Does your muse know how to cook? What dish of theirs is the most popular among their friends/family? What would they consider their specialty? 👽 = Does your muse believe in aliens? Have they ever seen a UFO? Do they believe they’ve been abducted before, or do they know anyone who claims to have been abducted?

[beastfaced]

                                                                        ➪ @sepultusque

THERE WERE PEOPLE TALKING IN HIS HEAD SOMETIMES. voices, some soft, some rough and angry; telling him things, speaking in riddles, asking him questions. when it was quiet he’d hear them, and when he was alone, he’d see them, empty nothings staring back at him through expressionless masks. he couldn’t hear himself over their chatter, like white noise on a television set and he was drowned in it.

                                     then he woke up, and they were gone– but he had nothing to say.

he was sitting down now, steeping in the solitude, and it was deafening. only a throbbing ache on his brow to keep him company, a wound ripped open anew, as he slumped on the front porch, head pressed back against the wall, as if it would smother the pain. when he closed his eyes, he could see memories on mute; soundless laughter, wordless joy, places… people.

                                        it was almost enough to make him smile.

clutched loosely in a hand, limp by his side, was a face, someone he’d met before– an old GHOST friend. he pulled it over his own, and everything went dark. there really was nothing now; an emptiness all too familiar. it was cold for a minute, and then he was numb. just an animal. a GODDAMN ANIMAL.

                                                        THIS IS WHO I AM.                                                   THIS IS WHO WE ALL ARE.

it seemed like hours before an approach roused his attention. maybe it was another visitor of guilt’s design, here to tell him to open his eyes, and finish what he started. only when the footsteps stopped did he finally look up, hardly moving otherwise. he knew her face… he knew her eyes. he felt warm again.

                                                                                    … was she a ghost too?

[sepultusque]

     LONELINESS is a powerful force of nature and is one the hybrid knows all too well.

     EVER since returning to the city she has felt it, despite one of her comrades now being present with her here as well. Not only that, but an enemy of great caliber (or formerly) has revealed her face to Cynthia, causing intense distress within herself. What is she were to take away almost everything from her once again? What if the one friend she has in this city is gone because of her?

     THE thought itself is almost too much to bear.

     ATTEMPTING to banish such thoughts for now, the blonde instead finds herself wandering about Sector six for who knows how long. Not bothering to keep track of time, the ashen hues of the girl soon catch sight of the setting sun. Absentmindedly does she hum, deciding that it would be best for now to return to her home until she can once again keep her feelings buried beneath her smile.

     AND yet as the warrior closes in on the area of which her home is located the vague notion of a presence nearby grabs her attention. At first she becomes confused and idly wonders just who it could be; surely not Clare, as the girl has not yet told her that she even has a house. Perhaps it’s an enemy who had somehow found her home or followed her back here one day and for a moment, Cynthia finds that to be more believable.

     IT’S only when she turns a corner to see her house in full view that she stops immediately within her tracks. Eyes of silver widen for a moment at the figure slumped over on her front porch, blinking twice in disbelief at the familiar frame. Surely this can’t be real, right? This must be Cynthia hallucinating or thinking back to another time, as she often did when Veronica died that night seen years ago.

     YET even so, the woman can’t help but begin to walk towards the figure, both uncertainty and fondness reflected within her eyes.

     ❝ ... Richard...? ❞

[vaememes]

MORE QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ Why are we doing this again? ❜ ❛ Is this a bootycall? ❜ ❛ Did you really just ask me that? ❜ ❛ You don’t think I’m going, do you? ❜ ❛ What happened between you and _____? ❜ ❛ So, are you two dating? ❜ ❛ You think you control my life now? ❜ ❛ What did you do? ❜ ❛ How far along are you now? ❜ ❛ Was this your plan all along? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you just tell me? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you’re not keeping any secrets? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you’re telling me everything? ❜ ❛ Why would you even begin to think that? ❜ ❛ Did someone tell you that? ❜ ❛ What’s the time again? ❜ ❛ Are you ever going to come back? ❜ ❛ Wait, what? Where did you hear that at? ❜ ❛ Are you here to lie to me again? ❜ ❛ Did you really think that? After all this time? ❜ ❛ Why are you leaving me? ❜ ❛ Why should I believe you? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Do you really think I’m going to trust you that easily? ❜ ❛ You mean, you weren’t joking about that? ❜ ❛ Is that really how you feel? ❜ ❛ Do you remember anything, at all? ❜ ❛ How could you go behind my back and do that? ❜ ❛ You didn’t tell me about this? ❜ ❛ So, is there any exciting news to hear? ❜ ❛ You think I’m inclined to believe that? ❜ ❛ How long do you think I will wait for that happen? ❜ ❛ Why aren’t you laughing, was it not funny? ❜ ❛ Why are you staring at me like that? ❜ ❛ Are you okay? What the hell happened? ❜ ❛ Did you go somewhere else without me again? ❜ ❛ Is it you or is it me? ❜ ❛ You think I owe you an apology? For what? ❜ ❛ What did I ever do so wrong to you for you to hate me? ❜ ❛ Why do you hate me so much? ❜ ❛ What did I ever do to you? ❜ ❛ Okay, where is all this coming from exactly? ❜ ❛ Are you trying to break up with me right now? ❜ ❛ Is this part where we kiss? ❜ ❛ Are you trying to kiss me right now? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me by or not? ❜ ❛ So, are you in or are you out? ❜ ❛ Are we going to stand out here all night? ❜ ❛ You didn’t even bother to tell me about this? ❜ ❛ What else are you lying about? ❜ ❛ Are you hiding something for me? ❜ ❛ Did you even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ What are you doing here? ❜ ❛ You know you aren’t allowed in here, right? ❜ ❛ Did you kill someone? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you’re not hiding anything? ❜ ❛ What, you think this is some kind of game? ❜ ❛ What are you having doubts about? ❜ ❛ You don’t think we’re wasting time? ❜ ❛ Is that a threat or a promise? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you don’t kiss and tell anymore? ❜ ❛ What more do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What am I going to do without you? ❜ ❛ How long have you known about this? ❜ ❛ You’re not starting to like me are you? ❜ ❛ Is this your way of saying sorry? ❜ ❛ Who would buy that? ❜ ❛ You know, I don’t want to see you, right? ❜ ❛ Have you been drinking? Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ How much have you had to drink tonight? ❜ ❛ How’s that hangover from last night? ❜ ❛ Long night, huh? ❜ ❛ So, did I miss anything interesting? ❜ ❛ What are you watching over there? ❜ ❛ Who are you texting? ❜ ❛ Who’s got you smiling? ❜ ❛ You didn’t hear that? ❜ ❛ Is this a date or? ❜ ❛ Are you going to ignore me forever? ❜ ❛ How long before your silent treatment breaks? ❜ ❛ What can I do to make up for it? ❜ ❛ Will you please just talk to him/her for me? ❜ ❛ Are you here to apologize? ❜ ❛ Do you ever stop talking? ❜ ❛ Is that really still a thing these days? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me or with me? ❜ ❛ What was it like before she/he was here? ❜ ❛ Do you remember me at all? ❜ ❛ Are you in trouble? ❜ ❛ You’re not in any kind of trouble, are you? ❜ ❛ There was something you needed to tell me? ❜ ❛ Are you insulting me right now? ❜ ❛ Is that supposed to be some kind of an insult? ❜ ❛ You do realize you’re wrong, right? ❜ ❛ What’s so wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Is that such a bad thing? ❜ ❛ You’re not going to be sick again, are you? ❜ ❛ You really the police? Why would you do that? ❜ ❛ You really don’t trust me anymore? ❜ ❛ Aren’t we friends? ❛ Why do you always lie to me? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard to face the truth? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to tell the truth? ❜ ❛ Where do you think youre going? ❜ ❛ So that’s it then? You’re just going to walk out? ❜ ❛ Don’t you believe me? ❜ ❛ Do you love me? Do you even like me? ❜ ❛ What’s stopping us from being together other than you? ❜ ❛ How come it took you so long to answer? ❜ ❛ Why are you ignoring me? ❜ ❛ I thought we were friends, how could you do this? ❜ ❛ Are you really wearing that? ❜ ❛ You really think that will help? ❜ ❛ Do you ever think about us? ❜ ❛ Why are you standing on my porch in the middle of the night? ❜ ❛ Are you crazy? Have you lost your mind? ❜ ❛ What did I say? ❜ ❛ Why are you having such a hard time believing me? ❜ ❛ What’s your excuse? ❜ ❛ Did you think I wouldn’t find out? ❜ ❛ How did you find this out? Who told you? ❜ ❛ Are we really going to this stupid party? ❜ ❛ Why are you always so sad? ❜ ❛ Why do you care so little about everything? ❜ ❛ What was it like? ❜ ❛ Are you setting me up? ❜ ❛ As long as you aren’t setting me up for failure, okay? ❜ ❛ Do you believe in love? Do you believe in us? ❜

[sepultusque]

📀

to watch scary movies with my muse 

     ‘SAFE’ under the cover of a blanket shared between herself and the other blond, the hybrid watches the tv screen with great interest as her frame leans against the man’s. Never before had she seen a ‘horror movie’… Or really any movie in general. The very idea of a ‘movie’ is extremely unheard of and also rather fascinating to Cynthia, who continues to watch the film play out with intrigue.

     ❝ So, from m understanding of this ‘movie’… All the teenagers are being targeted by the killer? ❞

     ❝ Why don’t they just leave the camp together? Or stay as a group to ambush the killer from a vantage point? ❞