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I FORGOT I WAS GONNA REMAKE THIS BLOG
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Max rolls her eyes, and gives an indifferent shrug as she looks the Scout up and down.
“Whatever, you got lucky. With the number of times I’ve kicked your ass it was only a matter of time before you returned the favor.”
A huff.
“Really, you should be thanking Bruce, since he left me for fucking dead out there.”
Tess snorts and tosses her head.
“Then it’s double ya fault for losin’, thinkin’ that asshole’d do anything but save his own skin. You know he’s like, th’ worst Hutchins.”
“Hey, fuck you-”
She scowls, though honestly its more at Bruce than Tess. For a while now the two of them have had a- well, she doesn’t wanna say a thing, because- gross, but a thing where he watches her back in battle and she tolerates hanging around him for more than five minutes at a time.
“Whatever- like I said, you got lucky. Don’t get used to it.”
❝ You won. Go ahead and gloat, you toad. ❞
brooklyn 99 sentence prompts | still accepting!
“Yeah I did! Kicked your ass, Sinclair!” Tess’ grin is wide and mean as she hoists her bat onto her shoulder. “How’s it taste, huh?”
Max rolls her eyes, and gives an indifferent shrug as she looks the Scout up and down.
“Whatever, you got lucky. With the number of times I’ve kicked your ass it was only a matter of time before you returned the favor.”
A huff.
“Really, you should be thanking Bruce, since he left me for fucking dead out there.”
* BODY LANGUAGE.
bold: always a habit, usually a go-to. italic: sometimes a habit depending on circumstances
DEFENSIVENESS: arms crossed on chest // crossing legs // fist-like gestures // pointing index finger // karate chops // stiffening of shoulders // tense posture // curling of lip // baring of teeth
REFLECTIVE: hand-to-face gestures // head tilted // stroking chin // peering over glasses // taking glasses off — cleaning //putting earpiece of glasses in mouth // pipe smoker gestures // putting hand to the bridge of the nose // pursed lips // knitted brows
SUSPICION: arms crossed // sideways glance // touching or rubbing nose // rubbing eyes // hands resting on weapon // brows raising // lips pressing into a thin line // strict, unwavering eye contact //wrinkling of nose
OPENNESS & COOPERATION: open hands // upper body in sprinters position // sitting on the edge of a chair // hand-to-face gestures // unbuttoned coat // tilted head // slacked shoulders // droopy posture // feet pointed outward // palms flat and facing outward
CONFIDENCE: hands behind back // hands on lapels of coat // steepled hands // baring teeth in a grin //rolling shoulders // tipping head back but maintaining eye contact // chest puffed up/shoulders back // arms folded just above navel
INSECURITY & ANXIETY: chewing pen or pencil // rubbing thumb over opposite thumb // biting fingernails // hands in pockets // elbow bent/closed gestures // clearing throat // “whew” sound // picking or pinching flesh // fidgeting in chair // hand covering mouth whilst speaking // poor eye contact // tugging at pants skirt/dress whilst seated // jingling money in pockets // tugging at ear // perspiring hands // playing with hair // swaying // playing with pointer/marker // smacking lips // sighing // rocking on balls of feet // flexing fingers sporadically
FRUSTRATION: short breaths // “tsk” sounds // tightly-clenched hands // fist-like gestures // pointing index finger // running hand through hair // rubbing back of neck // snarling // revealing teeth/grimacing // sharp-eyed glowers with notable tension in the brows // shoulders back, head up - defensive posturing // clenching of jaw/grinding teeth // nostrils flaring // heavy exhales
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Shit I’ve said to my cat; sentence starters
“What are you doing?”
“What did you knock over?”
“Don’t eat that!”
“What’s in your mouth? What do you have in your mouth?!?”
“Plastic isn’t food.”
“How did you get up there?”
“Are you stuck? You got yourself up there, you can get down.”
“I have to pee – can you move?”
“It’s so early, please stop.”
“I haven’t seen you in hours. Where were you hiding?”
“I know you’re trying to tell me something, I just don’t know what.”
“Don’t be mean! I’m just trying to love you!”
“You’re just the cutest thing ever.”
-points to mirror- “That’s you!”
“I’m trying to take a picture of you, please stop moving.”
“You haven’t moved in hours.”
“How can you be such a bed hog? You’re so tiny!”
“You have the cutest nose.”
“Look at those feet-ies!”
“You’re like a gargoyle up there.”
“Don’t bite me, that’s rude.”
“You look so comfortable. I wish I could be that comfortable.”
“All you do is sleep and eat. That’s the life.”
“You are so lazy. You would not survive in the wild.”
“Could you blink, or something? You’re starting to freak me out.”
“Those squirrels look like they’re doing something shifty.”
- boops nose -
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it’s not flattery if it’s fucking true, you little troll. >:T
Why don’t ya come over here n’ kiss my ass, bitchtits?
what ass, fuckface?
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“let him sleep with me” implyin’ you weren’t practically beggin’ to sleep with me
i will bury you in a shallow grave
I can’t believe I actually let that dweeb sleep with me
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“-And while I appreciate that we don’t bullshit each other, you’re wrong about this.”
Cooper frowns.
“Robert is a nuisance, at best.”
“Oh, are you kidding me- of course he is. But... I dunno, his heart’s in the right place.”
She sits up in the bed and stretches silently.
“I’m just saying- it couldn’t hurt to throw him a bone every now and then since he’s like- one of two or three people here who’ll put up with you.”
@fouroclock-rock | continued
“Oh, yeah man. It was totally Administration’s fault that Calvin decided to make you chose between us. And I forgot it was them that pussied out of making an actual decision instead of you. So, I guess if anyone should be making anything up to me, it should be the goddamn Admins!”
“…okay I was uh, thinking more of the fucked up clones and the having to kill each other fo-okay, sorry, nevermind. Point taken.” He sighs, eyes on the floor as he sheepishly rubs at the back of his neck. “…I am, though. Sorry, I mean. Calvin is too. I don’t think any of us really know how to handle… this.”
He waves his hand vaguely between them, then off in a third nondescript direction.
Max stares at him as he talks, arms folded and frowning deeply. If anything he’s saying is working on her, she doesn’t look it. Their breakup is still fresh in her mind, and even if it wasn’t- she dwells.
“You know- you’re probably right. We were stupid and we didn’t know what we were doing and it all blew up in our faces.”
She sighs, more out of irritation than anything. Max has been avoiding both of them for this exact reason; she knew if they ever managed to get her in one place for more than three minutes they’d want to ‘talk about us’.
“Look, I don’t want to put myself through this anymore. You and Calvin are gonna have to work things out on your own, man... I’m over it.”
@fouroclock-rock | continued
“Oh, yeah man. It was totally Administration’s fault that Calvin decided to make you chose between us. And I forgot it was them that pussied out of making an actual decision instead of you. So, I guess if anyone should be making anything up to me, it should be the goddamn Admins!”
“Well, at least you’re honest.”
Saint’s Row Starters | accepting
“Look, I just say what’s on my mind, man. You’re the only one around here who doesn’t bullshit me most of the time so...”
She shrugs.
“We’ve had some good times together, haven’t we?”
Saint’s Row Starters | accepting
“Well, yeah. But we also had some pretty shitty times and right now? They’re still kinda winning out over the good times.”
“I have a feeling we’re about to disagree.” (James)
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“Wow, what’s the basis for that assumption, doc? Could it be that maybe we disagree about pretty much everything all the time?”
“Hey, sometimes your exes try to kill you, you know? What can you do?” (Aristide)
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“Yeah, I guess... still, seems kinda fucked, don’t you think?”
SAINTS ROW IV SENTENCE STARTERS.
“You sure this isn’t a set-up?”
“We’re three minutes behind schedule, we need to move.”
“You’re a real people person, aren’t you?”
“What’s past is past. We’re working together now, let’s focus on the job.”
“Now, now. Not so fast.”
“I’m going to have fun breaking you.”
“Couldn’t leave well enough alone, could ya?”
“Fighting back is pointless, my friend.”
“You will be able to get me out of here, right?”
“On my list of priorities, that doesn’t even make my top five hundred.”
“If I was wearing that, I’d ask you to shoot me in the head.”
“What can I say? I’m good at my job.”
“Oh, is something the matter?”
“Oh, fuck you.”
“It wasn’t your fault.”
“Thank you. I mean it.”
“You’re not wearing pants.”
“Look, I’m just saying don’t get your hopes up.”
“Well, this has been a productive day.”
“I can kill a lot of people with a computer.”
“Oh, ___. We’re gonna get along famously.”
“You’re really making a big deal out of nothing.”
“If your aim was any worse, you’d be shooting yourself.”
“Look at us, killing everything in sight. Is this what being a sociopath feels like?”
“You’re remarkably calm right now.”
“Hey, sometimes your exes try to kill you, you know? What can you do?”
“Wanna party?”
“You’re lame now. You used to have fun.”
“You’re a terrible person.”
“You don’t have to convince me. Just yourself.”
“We’re talking about this later.”
“Nobody tells me anything!”
“You ready to get outta here?”
“Hey baby, I could show you a good time.”
“No one loses to me.”
“That’s far enough.”
“You know me too well.”
“Don’t you dare confuse duty with self righteousness!”
“Oooh. Sounds serious.”
“Let’s do this without drawing attention, yeah?”
“So an evil version of me is your worst nightmare?”
“_____. I thought you knew me better than that.”
“Why would I hide when I can kill your friends in front of you?”
“I’m not gonna give you the satisfaction.”
“Oooh, I love it when you talk tough.”
“Focus. On. The job.”
“Don’t like talking about your past?”
“Yeah, we should probably get out of here.”
“I have a feeling we’re about to disagree.”
“I can forgive a few punches.”
“You are really starting to piss me off.”
“______, what the hell happened?”
“It would seem your reputation doesn’t do you justice.”
“Can we just get to murdering already?”
“Whatever the plan was, it went out the fucking window. We need to focus on surviving.”
“Quit fucking around and get in here!”
“We had a deal, my friend.”
“Now what am I supposed to do with a naughty little boy/girl like you?”
“I’m trying to save your life!”
“I’m giving you a choice.”
“Get away from me!”
“Quite the entrance.”
“I figured you had a flair for the dramatic.”
“I’m really gonna miss these bonding sessions when I kill you.”
“Well, at least you’re honest.”
“This ain’t pride. This is wrath.”
“Hey _____, you wanna fuck?”
“You have to wait until I want it.”
“Been a hell of a ride, hasn’t it?”
“You’ve changed so much.”
“You’re not very convincing, you know.”
“Glad you didn’t find it awkward, but not really in the mood right now.”
“I really thought I lost you.”
“Look, I gotta tell you something.”
“Just shut up, I have to tell you something.”
“Nothing ever made me feel alive like you did.”
“I’ve been cooped up for way too long.”
“I need to stretch my legs and kill some things.”
“What’s on your mind?”
“Despite everything I’ve done with my life, apparently that’s what I’m known for.”
“I’ve done the planning part in the past and it’s boring. I rather just get in there and get shit done.”
“Look, I’m sorry you had to go through that, but I’m here now. Alive and kicking! That counts for something, right?”
“We’ve had some good times together, haven’t we?”
“You still wanna have a go?”
“Can I help you?”
“____, I respect you too much to bullshit you.”
“You don’t respect me.”
“What do you want?”
“I’m willing to forgive and forget if you are.”
“You ain’t getting close enough to shank me.”
“Give us a minute to recover from last time, yeah?”
“I don’t want things to change between us.”
“You never know if you can have something unless you ask for it.”
“It’s okay, say what’s on your mind.”
“I know you want to, but I don’t.”