#extremiisms

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“We could always just kill him.”

[tiiniestlifeboat-blog]

”If you hold still, it won't hurt as much”

Send ”If you hold still, it won’t hurt as much” to patch up a wound on my muse.

She just continues to wriggle, a grimace on her face. It’s easy for him to tell her to hold still;; he’s not the one who’s hurt.

“I— can’t.” her words are hissed through gritted teeth, “It hurts too much. Can’t you just— leave it alone?”

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“how the HELL did you get in here? If you’re looking for your little fuck buddy, she’s not here. I’m about ready to shove this up your ass so why don’t you just BEAT IT“

[tiiniestlifeboat-blog]

"I am very good at weeding out weaker links, understood?"

Crime - Edition {Sentence Starters}

It’s obvious to Heather (therefore, she’s sure it’s obvious to everyone else) that she’s the weakest link of the Heathers (are they even still ‘the heathers’ anymore? so much has changed since heather’s death... she doesn’t know where she stands anymore), but it’s never been brought up so bluntly before.

“...What do you want, Jason Dean?”

She really doesn’t want to have to deal with him right now— with a dead best friend and boyfriend she thinks she has enough to deal with. (she doubts he’s going to take that into account, though)

[tiiniestlifeboat-blog]

'What do you remember?"

Send me ‘What do you remember?’ for my muse waking up in the hospital with memory loss, unaware of the fact that your muse tried to kill them.

It’s been the same question from everyone who comes to visit. The same question from the doctors, the police officers, her mom, her dad, and now it seems the gossip seeking schoolmates. You’d think they’d just all ask each other or something— it’s not as if it’s a very complicated answer.

After saying the same words so many times it’s kind of drilled into her mind, which is probably why when she finally gets around to answering it sounds more rehearsed than anything.

“When I got home I realised my mom wasn’t home, so I started to make myself food and stuff. Then I heard something moving upstairs and I guess I must’ve gone up to investigate because I don’t remember anything after that." She pauses for a moment, before adding, “The doctor says that it’s normal for trauma victims to lose memory like this— she called it Dissociative Amnesia. Apparently the memories usually come back though, so I’ve got that to look forwards to.”

The last sentence is drowning in sarcasm— she doesn’t think anyone would want to remember someone trying to murder them.