#withbeing

[burdenworn]

❛ i think someone needs to do a three - point turn on their attitude . ❜ jordan @ felix

DREAM  DADDY  SENTENCE  STARTERS.

          had  there  ever  been  a  portrait  of  ANNOYANCE  personified,  it  would  look  like  felix.  though  not  unusual  for  people  to  stick  their  noses  where  they  DON’T  belong,  it  never  seems  to  get  less  bothersome  to  deal  with  them.  ‘  and  here’s  what  i  think  :  mind  your  own  business,  and  get  out  of  my  way  before  my  sword  finds  a  new  target.  ’  no  glance  is  spared  in  his  direction,  sword  raised  to  continue  his  practice.

[burdenworn]

❛ okay , cool . while you do that i’m gonna do some drugs and commit some light arson . ❜ marley no ,, bt @ dimitri

DREAM  DADDY  SENTENCE  STARTERS.

absolute  TERROR  washes  over  him,  disbelief  painted  on  his  face.  had  he  heard  correctly  ?  ’  i - i  would  advise  you  NOT  to  do  that.  ’  words  come  out  more  shaky  than  dimitri  intends  them  to  be,  but  the  shock  sits  heavy  in  his  bones.  though  once  those  words  sink  in,  the  boy  let’s  out  a  hearty  laugh.  ‘  certainly,  you  JEST  !  and  i  almost  believed  you  !  ’  he  may  be  giving  him  the  BENEFIT  of  the  doubt  ;  naivety,  or  perhaps  wishful  thinking,  leading  his  belief.

[misspect]

*  00  STARTER  CALL  :     ❝   @withbeing   !   ❞

               “     HAVE  YOU  ACTED  MUCH  BEFORE     ?     ”          HE  HALF  GLANCES  UP  TO  HER ,  attention  primarily  taken  with  a  stack  of  papers  before  him.  eyes  skimming  over  the  words     /     pen  in  hand     /     making  a  notation  here     ——     a  scribble  there.          “     you  look  very  young.     ”

[misspect]

*  00  CLOSED  STARTER  :     ❝   @withbeing​   !   ❞

               FINGERS  PRESS  AGAINST  HER  TEMPLES ,  EXHAUSTED  IN  MORE  WAYS  THAN  ONE.   having ,  frankly ,  no  energy  for  all  the  questions  detectives  are  asking ,  never  mind  anyone  else.  more  than  anything ,  her  voice  carries  defeat     //     a  wish  to  be  left  ALONE.          “     will  you  stop  asking  me  all  these  things     ??          it’s  enough  that  every  police  officer  that  meets  me  thinks  i’m  a   MURDERER ,   i’m  not  going  to  satisfy  your  curiosity  by  going  over  all  this.     ”

[lucioleptit]

@withbeing: granddad

          her breath catches in her throat. she hates admitting she can’t remember his face any more. but the few brightly colored button-downs folded neatly + hidden in the back of her closet keep his memory. her gaze drags down, a wobbly attempt at a smile trying to force it across her face. “he w-was ... a g-good m-man. k-kept c-cat-ts-s. l-lov-v-ved c-colorf-ful th-th-things.” she shakes her head.

           “g-good man.”

pick a little, talk a little.  /  accepting.

[lucioleptit]

@withbeing: her mother

           instinctively, her posture straightens. her ribcage tightens momentarily, a reminder to censor herself. i love my mother. + she loves me. the words, true or false, teeter on her tongue. she mentions nothing of how volume plays such a power at her house. silence is frightening, + the louder her mother gets, the smaller the daughter shrinks. the worst, however, the times that stick with her + remind her that she’ll never be good enough, wasn’t meant to happen, etc. etc., is the calmly, almost kindly spoken words that pierce her skull + shatter the shards of hurtful truth throughout annette’s being. the if i didn’t love you, i swear -- with the raised hand, the icy hot grips on her wrist to ensure full attention, + everything else floods her lungs.

          “i-i lov-v-ve m-my m-moth-ther -- + sh-she ----” a long pause. she’s a terrible liar, even when she believes the lie. “sh-she lov-ves m-me, t-t-too.”

pick a little, talk a little.  /  accepting.

[runawaydanced]

❛ Can I hit you in the face… with my lips? ❜ arden

cheesy  pick - up  lines  !  |  ACCEPTING 

               suggestive  nature  of  his  words  does  not  go  unnoticed,  though  definitely  underappreciated  —  though  an  opportunity  to  tease  is  always  welcome.  ‘  if  ya  wanna  HIT  me,  use  your  own  two  hands.  SQUARE  UP,  LOVER  BOY  !  ’