“ spare me your judgment, i have made my choice. ”
@feuerthe / starter call.
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“ spare me your judgment, i have made my choice. ”
@feuerthe / starter call.
@kagoshou replied to your post:
or lots of coffee
“.... Can’t we have both?”
@heartlaw replied to your post:
no ):<
@hosttrick replied to your post:
cant make me
@akaihachimaki replied to your post:
no
“.......................” A deep inhale. “See, this is what I mean-”
@feuerthe replied to your post:
Clay vc i mean i’m Fine so
“D-Don’t use our catchphrase against me...”
❛ where is all of this hostility coming from ? ❜
send a ✫ & i’ll generate a starter // @feuerthe
❝ --- normally i’m inclined to say no showboating, but that was an IMPRESSIVE shot.❞ @feuerthe (M. RAWSON) | ♥
"I'm worried about you." / Trinket for Percy.
sentence starters | @feuerthe
It was late, though the haze of clouds that blanketed the sky of Whitestone didn’t do much to show the height of the moon. But still -- the sky was dark, the moonlight muffled, and almost everyone was asleep, save the night watch of the Pale Guard.
Percival knew, in his tiredness, it would be an extremely poor idea to go down to his workshop -- he’d likely set something on fire or utterly ruin whatever it was he was working on. But yet, he was reluctant to head to bed just yet. It would be better, for both his sleep and Vex’s, if he stayed awake to the point of near-exhaustion and then let himself fall into bed. He’d avoid the dreams, she wouldn’t have to deal with his having the dreams, and it would just be a better situation with which to deal with.
He’d settled himself in the library to squint at a book he was too tired to really parse when the door creaked and he sat up straight in his chair. “Hello?” he called, but there was no response, other than the plodding of footsteps and a familiar rumble. “Trinket, old fellow, shouldn’t you be asleep?” Percy said, a little weakly, as the bear stepped up to him and looked at him square in the face. He couldn’t help but feel like he was being scolded somehow.
"You can talk to me, or not talk to me, but I'm here." / Judai
meme || accepting.
‘ my my~ when did you become so mature? ’
behind their teasing, their heart pounds– having who they love so much care about them back, it sent jitters to their heart. be careful judai.
‘ i was just reminiscing. i am suppose to worry about you, not the other way around, judai. ’
dialogue starter for @feuerthe
❛ LOOK , THE WAY I SEE IT YOU’VE GOT TWO OPTIONS : come with me & maybe make a new friend ... or stay here and get killed . i know which one i’d choose . ❜
“uh, blake said you wanted to see me?”
and ilia can imagine a thousand reasons why, especially if each little shard of wood fallen from the structure of his house counts as one. technically it was blake that set it on fire, but ilia counts herself the cause of that, too. she stands before the chieftain of menagerie with a submission fairly suiting of a criminal (found guilty several times over) awaiting judgement. her arms are looped behind her back, index fingers curled into one another and hanging loose while her head bows gently, lips tightly pursed.
“if it’s about uh, reparations, i’d be more than happy to uh--- help rebuild. i’m pretty good at putting things together.”
sorry about all the terrorism, my b / @feuerthe / starter call.