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[temporaryanarchist-blog]

create a blog, have a mental breakdown three days later. hello this is attempt 2.0 at my darlene queen. 

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/ blows kiss @ dash /   i’ll be on tonight. sorry for the little delay. hmu on mobile :) 

[melisica]

[raymukada]

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

❝ You’re her, aren’t you? ❞

  ❝   labyrinth meme    /   accepting

  ❛  what   the   fuck   are   you   trying   to   say.  ❜           both   her   hands   rested   on   the   bottom   of   her   backpack   straps   as   she   looked   up   at   the   man.   her   eyes   were   DARKENED   WITH   CIRCLES   and   her   body   propped   itself   up   on   the   edges   of   her   shoes,   almost   as   though   she   was   trying   to   figure   out   a   way   to   get   out   of   this   SUIT   AND   TIE   type   conversation.   her   head   tilted   to   one   side,   and   she   almost   lost   the   sunglasses   that   rested   on   top   of   her   head   if   not   for  her   hand   jerking   up   to   touch   them,   pushing   them   down.   IT   WAS   ALL   NERVOUS   HABIT.   she   didn’t   like   the   look   of   him,   and   she   didn’t   like   how   he   acted   like   he   knew   more   about   her   than   she   knew   about   him   (   ———THANKS   FOR   THE   MANSPANING,   ASSHOLE.   ).   but   she   tried   to   keep   her   face   natural,   but   her   lips   caused   a   little   bit   of   a   snarl.   coney   island   rustled   behind   them   in   some   sort   of   contemporary   valley-of-the-ashes   metaphor   that   felt   as   though   it   was   a   LITTLE   TOO   HEAVY   HANDED.    ❛  what   do   you   want   from   me.  ❜     //         @stormakt

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

❝ I ask for so little. ❞

   ❝   labyrinth meme    /   accepting

  ❛   that’s   bullshit   and   you   know   it.   ❜         her   fingers   continued   to   click   through   the   keys   on   her   laptop,   not   even   CARING   TO   LOOK   UP   at   the   woman   before   her.   with   a   few   more   VIGOROUS   CLICKS   from   the   delete   button   more   and   more   violently   with   a   grit.   pillowed   of   bright   pink   lips   tightened   upon   her   teeth   as   she   let   out   a   little   growling   sound   in   frustration.   the   code   wasn’t   WORKING.   letting   off   a   small   scoff   she   pushed   the   laptop   away   from   her,   sliding   on   the   oversized   DINNING   ROOM   TABLE   and   dropped   her   arms   down.   the   screen   still   clicked   black   and   green   and   white,   error   messages   popping   up   from   a   few   of   the   corners   as   her   dulled   blue   eyes   looked   up   at   the   woman.   both   her   hands   pressed   against   the   table   and   she   pushed   herself   up,   the   scooting   of   the   chair   scraping   against   the   pristine   floor   and   she   hoped   it   left   a   mark   as   she   tangled   her   way   from   the   seat.   her   boots   kicked  against   the   floor.     ❛   i   need   a   cigarette. ❜      //        @krcftig

[lafemme-rouge-blog]

ＬＡＢＹＲＩＮＴＨ → the sentence meme

Below you will find quotes taken directly or paraphrased from the movie 'Labyrinth'. You know, the one starring David Bowie's bulge. Send in one of the following to see how my muse reacts:

❝ I ask for so little. ❞

❝ Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want. ❞

❝ Just fear me, love me - do as I say and I will be your slave.❞

❝ You remind me of the babe. ❞

❝ That’s not fair! ❞

❝ Give me the child. ❞

❝ You say that so often, I wonder what your basis for comparison is? ❞

❝ I have been generous up ‘til now; I can be cruel. ❞

❝ You cowered before me, I was frightening. ❞

❝ I have reordered time; I have turned this world upside down, and I have done it all for you! ❞

❝ I am exhausted from living up to your expectations. ❞

❝ Isn’t that generous? ❞

❝ Your mother is a fraggin’ aardvark! ❞

❝ Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for you. ❞

❝ I move the stars for no one. ❞

❝ Your eyes can be so cruel. ❞

❝ If she ever kisses you, I’ll turn you into a prince. ❞

❝ If he ever kisses you, I’ll turn you into a princess. ❞

❝ You’re him, aren’t you? ❞

❝ You’re her, aren’t you? ❞

❝ My will is as strong as yours, and my kingdom as great. ❞

❝ You have no power over me. ❞

❝ How you turn my world, you precious thing. ❞

❝ Well then, come on, which way? ❞

❝ Which way do you want to go, hm? ❞

❝ Was that wrong? ❞

❝ I’ve brought you a gift. ❞

❝ But if you turn it this way and look into it, it will show you your dreams. ❞

❝ In nine hours and twenty-three minutes…you’ll be mine. ❞

❝ Where you goin’ with a head like that? ❞

❝ No, I said ‘allo’, but that’s close enough. ❞

❝ It’s only forever, not long at all. ❞

❝ All right then, throw down your weapons, and I’ll see that you’re well-treated. ❞

❝ Don’t tell me truth hurts, because it hurts like hell. ❞

❝ No one can blame you for walking away. ❞

❝ I don’t know why, but every now and again in my life - for no reason at all - I need you. ❞

❝ The way forward is sometimes the way back. ❞

❝ It’s very rude to stare! ❞

❝ What did you have to go and do a thing like that for? ❞

❝ What’d you expect fairies to do? ❞

❝ What’s the matter, my dear, don’t like your toys? ❞

❝ There’s such a sad love, deep in your eyes. ❞

❝ I’ll place the sky within your eyes. ❞

❝ What kind of magic spell to use? ❞

❝ I’ll paint you mornings of gold. ❞

❝ I’ll spin you Valentine evenings. ❞

❝ I’ll be there for you as the world falls down. ❞

❝ We’re choosing the path between the stars. ❞

❝ I’ll leave my love between the stars. ❞

❝ How you turned my world, you precious thing. ❞

❝ You starve and near exhaust me. ❞

❝ I do believe in you. ❞

❝ I live without the sunlight. ❞

❝ I love without your heartbeat. ❞

❝ I can’t live within you. ❞

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

things i need to do desperately on this blog:

find a better pdf because i hate this one find a website that i can easily get screencaps from because this weird attempt is giving me hell  message people?? about plotting maybe???  find more mr rob/bot friendly role play blogs  (   which is basically the biggest trail and error lbr.   )   

[millionshoppingcarts-blog]

Visit Original Link

Father John Misty - Hollywood Forever Cemetery Sings (2012)

Jesus Christ girl

What are people going to think?

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

 the   neon   lights   behind   her   made   everything   look   candy   colored.   and   that   what  they   were   doing   was   something   that   was   more   of   childhood   dream   dripped   in  pastime   nostalgia   that   darlene   preferred   to   pretend   didn’t   exist.   with   her   handphones   still   looped   around   her   neck,   the   woman   dropped   her   weight   upon   the   couch   next   to   him.        ❛  share.  ❜           she   demanded   it,   and   she   brought   her   hand   across   his   body   to   shove   her   hand   into   the   popcorn   that   was   on   his   lap.   she   didn’t   even   wait   for   an   answer,   something   she   assumed   that   elliot   had   LEARNED   OVER   THE   YEARS.   there   was   a   huff   that   left   her   mouth,   and   she   squirmed   her   weight   to   press   her   back   against   his   arm   as   she   looked   down   at   the   handful   of   popcorn   in   her   hand   and   started   to   casually   toss   it   into   her   mouth.   her   body   started   to   bend   like   a   accordion,   her   knees   up   to   her   chest   as   she   picked   out   the   pieces   she   wanted.               ❛  whacha    workin’    on?    ❜       //       @rcbotisms

[stydiaislove]

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 there   was   too   much   on   her   mind.   the   racing,   sloppy   thoughts   started   to   fray  at   the   edges.   she   stood   in   the   corner   shop,   CROTCHED   down   on   her   knees  as   she   as   she   looked   over   the   flash   drive   options.   she   didn’t   have   the   time   to   fret   herself   over   something   so   PETTY,   but   her   fingers   kept   clicking   betwee the   cardboard.   without   another   logical   thought,   she   pulled   one   of   them   off   and  looked   over   her   shoulder.                        ❛   ———what   do   you   think   about   a   blue  flash   drive?      ❜           (   AM   I   TALKING   TO   STRANGERS   NOW?   I   REALLY   AM   GOING   CRAZY.   )        //     @cyffredin

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

the   sway   of   the   subway   was   enough   to   lull   darlene   into   a   false   sense   of   comfort.   her   hands   grasped   upon   the   pole   as   she   allowed   her   body   to   move   with   each   dirty   jerking   movement   as   she   stood   there.   the   chunky   heels   of   her   shoes   already   sticking   to   the   always   DIRTY   new   york   city   subway.   everything   was   absolutely   sticky,   but   darlene   had   a   comfort   in   it.   her   cheek   rested      against   the   METAL   and   her   headphones   kept   her   away   from   the   reality   around   her.   she   could   found   herself   FALLING   ASLEEP   STANDING   UP   before   a   large   jerk   sent   her   backwards.        ❛   fucking   shit.   ❜        a   growl   left   her   lips   as   her   mind   started   to   WHEEL   INTO   CHAOS   as   she   pushed   herself   off   the   person   she   feel   against.         ❛   watch   it,   fuck!   ❜      //    @memoryserved

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

▓ USER/WELLICKJOANNA

                        joanna  wrinkled  her  nose  at  the  ice-cream  on  the  counter.  she  knew  how  the  brunette  was  and  knew  there  was  nothing  to  do  about  it.  she  had  learned  to  accept  her  mannerisms  but  she  still  somehow  managed  to  surprise  her  in  some  way.           ❛        i’m  AWARE  it’s  not  something  we  can  discuss  on  the  phone.        ❜         even  if  joanna  wasn’t  a  master  in  the  issue  they  were  dealing  with  she  was  NO  FOOL,  she  knew  there  were  certain  things  you  cannot  speak  on  the  phone  and  this  one  was  one  of  them.  she  rolled  her  eyes  at  the  allusion  of  her  being  a  VAMPIRE,  though  a  smile  formed  on  her  lips.         ❛        UPSTAIRS.        ❜         her  words  were  followed  by  a  tilt  of  her  head.  she  crossed  her  arms  against  her  chest,  waiting  for  the  other  to  CLARIFY  everything.  lips  pressed  together,  she  wasn’t  a  TALKATIVE  person  if  she  wasn’t  the  one  with  the  information  that  was  required  to  keep  the  conversation  going.

                        is   she   ever   going   to   get   sick   of   me?   i   sort   of                           hope   she   snaps.   for   our   sake   it   could   make   this                           afternoon   a   bit   more   enjoyable.   besides,   danger   is                           fun,   right?    ————————————————————

her   smile   had   an   air   of   fakeness   to   it   that   darlene   found   comfort   in.   it   was   almost   as   though   she   had   never   FELT   HAPPINESS   before.   the   american   woman   envied   it   as   she   tucked   a   piece   of   her   hair   that   had   FALLEN   FROM   THE   BUN.   the   awkward   conversation   was   starting   to   get   on   her   as   she   quickly   THREW   HER   purse   down   on   the   counter   again   as   she   walked   up   to   her   and   held   out   her   hand.   she   coldness   was   soothing   and   darlene   found   a   strange   kinder   spirit   in   the   silken   soaked   woman.         ❛   can   i   see   what   you   got   in   the   mail.   that’s   why   i   am   here,   right?   ❜        

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

                               they   couldn’t    possibly    know   what   was   going                                  on,   right?    that’s    crazy,    even    for    me.   even                                  for    someone    with    my   SPECIAL   CONDITIONS,                                  the    idea    that     this    figure    is    connected    to                                  anything     seems     too     much     even     for   me.  

she   just   didn’t   like   the   look   of   them.   she   couldn’t   really   explain   to   you   why   or   how,   but   the   energy   felt,   weird.   OFF-PUTTING   in   her   stomach   as   she   pushed   her   sunglasses   higher   on   her   nose.   the   coney   island   hums   of   happy   pin   pointed   tourist   look   for   a   yesteryear   of   strange   were   the   only   people   that   bothered   darlene,   but   this   one   was   just   as   unsettling.   just   as   UNNERVING.          ❛   are   you   supposed   to   even   BE   HERE.     ❜          //   @missicnreport                        

[temporaryanarchist-blog]

clicking   through   her   cell   phone,   darlene   liked   to   PRETEND   she   wasn’t   aware   of   the   world   around   her.   but   it   was   the   farthest   from   the   truth.   she   had   learned   that   it   was   DEEPLY   IMPORTANT   for   her   to   sense   everything   around   her.      (   THANKS   MOM.   )      the   brunette   was   carelessly   flicking   through   apps,   continuing   to   glance   up   every   so   often   at   her   until   it   FINALLY   became   overwhelming.   darkly,   she   snapped.              ❛   ————do   you   wanna   use   your   words   or   is   the   STARING   doing   just   fine.   i   need   to   know   how   to   act   from   now   on   seeing   my   face   apparently   is   so   fascinating.   ❜      //      @bleedstars