Specialist

Emotions can grant you strength. But you must never let them overpower you." || Affiliated Winter Schnee of World of Remnant RP

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Motivations

[Continued From Here with @drunkscythmaster ]

“In the event of failing a mission, it’s more then likely I’ll die in the process. I suspect I won’t spend a lot of time considering my failure once released from mortal coil.”

Success? What was that? How did one measure success? Completing a mission? That she did. But it was no different then fearing failing it. She hoped to succeed. Other standards.

“-How do you-” Winter trailed off, because the thought that had almost slipped free felt too personal to share.

And then came the sickening realization that this rapscallion was the closest thing she had to a friend since she’d graduated.

“Success is a long way off. If I focus on that, every day I fall short will crush me.”

Changing Atlas. Catching her father. Restoring the family name. Finding out what happened to her grandfather.

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lazy roleplayer symbol meme

Send in a symbol and I’ll:

@ : reply to one of your open starters

?? : write you a starter

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!!! : write a headcanon about our muses

% : write a drabble about our muses

$$$ : go through your wishlist tag and write a starter based on one of the posts

♬ : write a starter based on your blog music

… : write a headcanon based on one of the aus in your verse page

^^ : go through your muse’s aesthetic tag and write a starter based on one of the posts

# : write a headcanon based on one of your side muses / npcs

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Threads

Okay so for some reason the muses have been spastic. So starting over here, I’m going to do some threat trimming, and I apologize for how often I do this. If you do not see our thread listed here, please tell me, I probably forgot to track it. If I am dropping a thread, PLEASE feel free to hit me up for new plot ideas.

If you have an idea, please feel free to hit me up! If we haven’t threaded, and you’d like to, hit me up. If we have threaded and you want to thread more, hit me up. If you want to drop something, let me know.

Keeping:

Depths of Hell with @thedappermadscientist Black and Blue with @mybellanotte Fowl and Fair with @nevermoretheravenreturns Lacking Certain Skills with @drunkscythmaster

Dropping:

Mission: Impossible with @drunkscythmaster : because while the other au with Raven might run strong with the alter ego of Dove, the same cannot be said for whatever the hell I named Winter’s barkeeper persona. Special Operations with @drunkscythmaster : This one seemed pretty wrapped up to be honest.

Whatever It Takes & Young Miss with @drunkscythmaster . I keep getting these ideas for open starters and discovering I have no idea how to proceed? My bad.

When the Storm Ends with @theloneliestsnowflake : same basic situation. The thread seems to be concluded.

Another Element with @youseewhatiwant : THIS was my over ambitious butt trying to adapt elements of a tablet game I’ve played to make a narrative. Unfortunately I forgot that actually solving puzzles in point and click adventures is one thing. Writing them is another.

Open AU Verses:

I now have two AU Verses that people are free to interact with Winter in.

Remnant Online

Basically a rip off of the anime Sword Art Online, save that everyone is still in the avatar’s they set up. The long story short is Remnant Online was a highly anticipated VR MMO RPG (Virtual Reality Massive Multi-Player Online Role Play Game) that utilized the CCT and scroll system. It was fully immersive, utilizing a particular type of gaming rig that affected sensory input.

As a result, anyone who was logged in when the game launched, appears to be stuck inside the simulated fantasyscape, and unable to communicate with the offline world. The RWBY twist of course is someone getting too freaked out in game might just project from their physical body and attract beasties.

Oh, and as their mysterious captor (the game’s creator) has indicated if they die in the game, they die in real life, everyone is on the way to freaked out.

Having received intel of a possible threat, Winter had already been among the first wave of players, and is now attempting to be a peace keeper with the online population. Her identity is still concealed by her online persona, NavigatorNikki.

Fire & Ice

(also applies to Cinder @wantedtobestronger​)

Set post v5, the Atlesian Government discovered experimental technology similar to that which they intended to use to transfer Amber’s aura. The major difference is that it would, in theory, swap the minds of two individuals whose aura is fed into the Machine.

After the remnant’s of Cinder’s lost arm were recovered in Beacon, Winter agreed to attempt to swap bodies with Salem’s pet Maiden in order to gather intel. In theory, after 72 hours, they’ll swap back. In practicality, a lot can happen in 72 hours, and the technology was experimental.

At present, Winter is in Cinder’s body at Salem’s Castle, and Cinder is in Winter’s body at an undisclosed location in Atlas.

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Remnant Online || WORRP Open

“Huntsmen Online”-a virtual reality multiplayer online game. The servers were based in Atlas, and there was no question that it would require vast amounts of power to run. And there was also significant concern to the technology and how effective it was. It seemed to feature neural interface headsets that hooked into scrolls on the CCT.

There was an amazing amount of hype across Remnant over the release. And intel had been received of a possible threat on launch day, within the program. And as players very minds would be hooked into the program, this could have disastrous ramifications.

That was why Winter had been among the handful of specialists who volunteered to infiltrate the game, gather intel, and if necessary, handle damage control.

So when it turned out no one could log out, she realized the threat they couldn’t imagine. Trapping hundreds, thousands, or maybe tens of thousands of people across Remnant in their virtual reality rigs. More importantly, their bodies, wherever they were, would still give off anger and fear. They would be sitting targets for Grimm, unable to move, or even aware of the external threat.

And that fear and anger would be set off internally.

When the announcements concluded-a very simple statement that no one would be leaving, and that if their characters died, they died in real life-Winter swore. Panic was already beginning to break out among the range of virtual representations of the players. Public speaking was not her strength, and it was one of the reasons she had stepped away from the family company.

That said, her comfort was not the question now. The blue haired avatar (user handle NavigatorNikki) skillfully climbed up the fountain in the middle of square. She’d opted for a ranger based character, focusing more on dexterity and speed then strength. It was easier then learning a whole new style of fighting.

“Everyone, listen to me!”

Her voice boomed, and she was pleased to realize she still had the public speaking skills instilled so hard and long, even if she hadn’t liked them.

“You need to remain as calm as possible! I know this sounds bad, but being afraid and panicking will not help you. Especially as if something happens to your body outside, you are also going to die! And if you panic too hard, the Grimm will come for you -and those close to you. If you have friends logged in, connect now, buddy up. Survival comes in calm minds, and in numbers. Now is not the time to play lone wolf. The pack survives. United we stand, or divided we fall. Cooperation is key. I believe people will find a way to get us logged out, or we will find a way from inside this damn game! But to do that, we need to think clearly, we need to survive! Do not engage in battles outside the safe zones alone! By my recollection there are inns and other things in each safe zone-find one, congregate, and converse. Figure out a strategy to survive!”

That was all she could think to say right then. Strategy was what she was good at. So she leaped back down, and made to follow her own advice and approach one of the ‘inns’. She could see-as any of them could-their regional server on a users information page. That was the only tell of her identity-and she suspected that was in her favor.

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The Depths of Hell || Open

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thedappermadscientist‌:

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Set In The AU: Fire & Ice ; Post V5, in which an experimental technology was used to project Winter into Cinder’s body. Among other things. Location: Salem’s Castle

Arthur sighed as he went to check on the fallen Maiden. He smirked when he saw that she was awake again. “Our mistress is definitely less than pleased with you this time,” he said, unable to keep the smug edge out of his voice. “Although she is rather pleased with your progress in… other areas.” The Grimm was slowly taking over the girl, and soon she would be fully subservient to Salem. Hopefully.  He grabbed the chart from the end of her bed and checked the various monitors. “I’ll change your bandages and do some scans in an hour or two, I still have to put the finishing touches on Tyrian’s tail. He wanted me to thank you for taking Salem’s ire from him, he’s once again in her good graces.”

Winter was clutching her shoulders-Cinder’s shoulders-when she heard the voice. She glanced up cautiously, but it confirmed her suspicion. She had heard the voice before, in younger days. Her father had worked with Watts, and by now she was sure that it was for less then positive reasons.

Of course, their intel hadn’t included Cinder’s venomous distaste for Watts. “...how bad is the damage?” She murmured as she rubbed her forehead. Slowly but surely getting used to the monstrous arm the other woman wore. “Everything is...blurry. How did I get out of Haven?”

[oraclespryte-blog]

Plot: Stuck On You

Muse A and B find themselves futzing with bracelets they find. They don’t know where they came from-or that the other muse is playing with an identical one. Oddly they feel compelled to put the bracelets on their left wrists.

Then they discover three things, revealing the cursed nature of the items.

The bracelets can’t come off

Whatever one of the wearers feels, so does the other-including injuries that effect both of them as a result.

They can’t be further then ten feet from each other. Magic literally stops them.

Obviously this situation is not ideal. Neither muse wants to share sensations with another person like that, nor be unable to be alone ever again. So they have to find someone who can break the enchantment-which turns out to be quite old, and quite elaborate.

Variations:

Muses are Bickering Lovers

Muses Really don’t get along

Muses are Sworn Enemies

Muses are total strangers

And any other combo you like!

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Lacking Certain Skills || WORRP Open

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drunkscythmaster:

“Or me,” Qrow knew his demons well, and had accepted them a long time ago. The little girl woke up, then, and looked confused for a moment before she started crying. Qrow scooped her up and started singing as he reached for the bottle and quickly checked to make sure it was the right temperature before leaning against the counter and changing his hold on her so he could feed her.

“I know, I know, it’s gotta be confusing, waking up in a new place with new smells and voices you don’t know,” he said, offering her the bottle. She looked at him for a moment, then latched onto it. He kept singing softly, since that seemed to help her calm down. 

“I don’t remember my family,” he admitted. “They died when my sister and I were very young.” All he could remember was his sister screaming, too young to understand what was going on, that because of her bonds she had felt their parents die. Then the bandits had come. But he didn’t say any of that. That he was an orphan wasn’t hidden. Everything else was. “We weren’t able to find anything on any other living family members either.” You had to know your real name for that, but again, he didn’t say that. 

Once she’d finished with the bottle he threw a towel over his shoulder to burp her, then she curled up against his chest the same way Ruby and Yang had when they were small. “They like body heat,” he said absently, before starting to sing quietly again.

“...How horrible is it I’m jealous of you two, having no memory of your families?” Winter murmured quietly. “I know I shouldn’t. It sounds completely awful, given where I started in life. A huge advantage in so many ways, I know.”

Winter leaned against the wall as she observed him with the baby. She supposed she’d heard from assorted sources that he was close to his nieces. None of this was that much of a surprise, in truth. Still, knowing something and seeing it were two very different things.

“I’m a little worried about her,” She added quietly, “The Atlesian adoption system...it’s flawed. Just like. Virtually everything else past generations set up.. It’s all on a broken foundation.”

Winter trailed off and turned away. “It goes without saying if any of what I’ve said tonight gets out, I’ll know who it was. The Little Miss is too young to form words yet.”

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Black & Blue || MyBellaNotte

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mybellanotte:

At least Winter is aware of the corruption in her kingdom. That helped Blake relax a little more. Weiss always did advocate for her sister, and now the faunus was beginning to see why. She closed her eyes, until Winter spoke again.

Blake’s eyes snapped open, going wide. Six hours?! Her team would be frantic. She grit her teeth against the pain in her ribs and yanked her scroll out her pocket, not even bothering to read the hundreds of worried messages and voicemails her team left her. Her scroll was almost dead and she sent a single message to team RWBY’s group chat: 

>> Alive. Safe. contact Winter Schnee’s office. 

Her scroll slipped from her fingertips just after she hit send, but she didn’t bother to pick it back up. 

“I’m sorry about that. About punching you. I didn’t mean to.” Her ears fold back. Well, at the time she did. She reacted instinctively to protect herself, not caring who was it that approached. “…Tea would be nice.”

“Blake, I don’t hold it against you. You’d just been attacked by a band of ruffians for elements outside your control regarding your birth. It’s not a sensation I’m unfamiliar with.” Winter shook her head and crossed to her kitchen.

The apartment was spartan, save for model aircraft, ships, and maps here and there. Decently furnished, but an air of barely lived in.

She filled a kettle with water to set on the stove and took another breath. “In your position, I probably would have done the same. If not, worse. You and the rest of your team have been through more then most at your age. Seen more destruction and death. The fact that you’re all still functioning, still fighting-it says a lot about all of you, and your strength. It makes me even happier that Weiss went to Beacon, or she’d have never met any of you.”

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“You always excelled, but not because you craved success, but because you feared failure.”

@drunkscythmaster

“-I complete my missions. Why should my motivations matter?”

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*walks out of a portal like a badass*

@nevermoretheravenreturns

“Why is it you and your brother feel this compulsive need for dramatic entrances?”

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The Depths of Hell || Open

Set In The AU: Fire & Ice ; Post V5, in which an experimental technology was used to project Winter into Cinder’s body. Among other things. Location: Salem’s Castle

They had told her to relax, and that she would fade unconscious. That had been true. The last clear memory was being placed in what resembled a hyperbaric chamber.

She remembered them counting down, and being out before they reached one. She’d been told to put her uniform aside and exchange it for a simple hospital gown. With luck, nothing interesting would happen.

Finally, she began to stir, to wake, and she felt sick. Not because of the process, but an unbelievable amount of pain racked her body. A single eye shot open, not longer Winter’s own grey blue, but Cinder Fall’s amber gold eyes.

She probably could have kept cover easier if it hadn’t been for the pain that seemed to be everywhere. Instead, she gasped and wrapped her arms around herself, grateful that for the time being the villain seemed to have been alone.

She didn’t remember screaming when she’d woken up. It had been too much of a shock, that the experiment had worked, that she was in Cinder’s body, and dozens of Cinder’s bones had been fractured or broken. But it had happened.

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－ ＳＣＨＮＥＥ ＳＩＢＬＩＮＧＳ ＡＥＳＴＨＥＴＩＣ ⭐

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Lacking Certain Skills || WORRP Open

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drunkscythmaster:

Qrow looked at the models and the maps. This was definitely a side of Winter he’d never seen before. He walked over and looked at them. In his travels for Ozpin over the years, there wasn’t much of the world that he hadn’t seen. “These are pretty good for their dates,” he remarked. Winter was wasted on the military, he’d always believed that. As a free agent she could have traveled far more. He winced at the aircraft models -he’d always hated aircraft- though he did take some interest in the ships. Above deck he was fine. He just wasn’t a fan of enclosed spaces. Not quite claustrophobic, but definitely not a fan. Flying under his own power was far superior.

“Did you do these on your own or with your grandfather?” He wondered. He glanced over when the baby made a sound, but she didn’t wake. Yet. “Might want to get a bottle ready,” he remarked.

Winter could have gone solo. It was rare, but not unheard of for Atlesian Students to strike out on their own. But many of them believed in working together as part of a whole.

Winter also believed the best way to fix a broken machine was from the inside. It was easier to see which cogs needed repaired, replaced, or removed from there.

“Some of them I made with him,” Winter admitted as she ducked into the kitchen to fill one of the bottles with formula, “Others I make in my own time. What I have of it. Our lives are solitary, so you find ways to fill your free time. And I don’t have a vice like my mother.”

Her mother. She didn’t actually cite Qrow. She didn’t like how much he drank, because it reminded her of the woman who was so often drinking in the garden and abandoning her children.

But she couldn’t deny Qrow was vaguely functional, which meant he ranked above her mother.

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Doctor Strange Sentence Starters

“That ritual will bring you only sorrow.”

“Hypocrite!”

“Status, _____?”

“This isn’t a time for showing off.”

“What about ten minutes ago when you called the wrong time of death?”

“You had a second opinion. What you needed was a competent one.”

“I have a strict policy against that. I call it the ____ policy.”

“Well good, I’m glad something’s names after me.”

“Everything is about you.”

“What did they do?”

“No, please, it’s all I have left.”

“You’re looking for _____?”

“Might I offer you some advice?”

“Forget everything you think you know.”

“I know how to reorient the spirit to heal the body.”

“You’re talking to me about healing through belief?”

“You think you see through me, do you?”

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“He looks alright to me.”

“Who are you in this vast multiverse, Mr./Mrs./Ms./Miss./Mx. ______?”

“I wanted the power to defeat my enemies. You gave me the power to defeat my demons.”

“I’m fluent in google translate.”

“Thank you for the books, the horrifying story, and the threat upon my life.”

“You can beat a river into submission. You have to surrender to its control and use its power as your own.”

“Silence your ego, and your power will rise.”

“____ told on me?”

“No more questions.”

“Fight like you life depends on it.”

“They should put the warnings before the spells.”

“I came here to heal my _____. Not fight in some mystical war.”

“It’s strange.”

“You don’t know how to use that, do you?”

“People think in the terms of good and evil. When the true enemy is time.”

“What were you stabbed with?”

“Keep me alive, will you?”

“Stop, you’re clearly in shock.”

“I really do have to go.”

“I’ve seen what I’ve always seen. Your overinflated ego.”

“You lack imagination.”

“You lack a spine.”

“This was a mistake.”

“I came you broken, lost, in need. I trusted you to be my teacher and you fed me lies.”

“I tried to protect you.”

“His/Her/Their eternal life is not paradise, it’s torture.”

“What are you doing?”

“You’re dying!”

“You have to return to your body, you don’t have time.”

“Time is relative.”

“I’ve prevented countless terrible futures, and after each one there’s always another.”

“You always excelled, but not because you craved success, but because you feared failure.”

“Arrogance and fear still keep you from learning the greatest lesson of all.”

“Sometimes you have to break the rules to serve the greater good.”

“Only together do you have a chance of stopping _____.”

“Death is what gives life meaning. To know your days are numbered, and your time is short.”

“You’d think after all this time I’d be ready, but look at me. Stretching one moment into a thousand. Just so I can watch the snow.”

“Are you ok?”

“I don’t understand what’s happening.”

“I have to go away now.”

“I guess there are other ways to save lives.”

“I don’t want you to go.”

*walks out of a portal like a badass*

“You’re on the wrong side of history ____.”

“_______ was his/her/their fault.”

“You told me once to fight like my life depended on it because one day it might. Well, that day has come.”

“I can’t fight them alone.”

“The ____ has already fallen.”

“The spell is working. We have a second chance.”

“Get up and fight.”

“We can finish this.”

“Isn’t it beautiful? A world beyond time, beyond death.”

“_____ I’ve come to bargan.”

“Yes, but everyone on ____ will live.”

“Pain’s an old friend.”

“No, but I can lose again, and again, and again, and again, and again forever. And that makes you my prisoner.”

“Set me free!”

“What do you want.”

“It’s everything you ever wanted.”

“You know you really should have stolen the whole book. The warnings - the warning come after the spells.”

“We did it by also violating the natural law.”

“Look around. It’s over.”

“You still think there will be no consequences?”

“The bill comes due. Always a reconing.”

“We must be ready.”

“We’ll be ready.”

[bunchofrpmemes]

Red vs. Blue starters (Volume 4)

What happened to your body, ___?

I know my name! You can ask me, if you forget.

Hey, is it hot in here? Who wants to help me out of this heavy armor? This breastplate is so itchy.

You must have me confused with someone who’s brave.

No, don’t duck, that makes you harder to hit.

I only eat foods that begin with vowels.

I can’t have you not paying attention. You have to be alert! Constant vigilance! Composed, attentive!

I don’t know what you’re talking about, I didn’t see a damn thing.

You know what? I work better alone.

I need you to step up to the plate. You’re my number 2 man now.

I’m gonna go over to the chow hall and secure some Oreos. I got a diet to keep up.

I wonder, if I killed a ghost, would it come back as a ghost of a ghost?

Oh man, I can’t believe this. My life was going exactly as planned. How did it all go so wrong?

Shut up, you ruined my life.

I think I might need a tetanus shot.

Whoa, man, what is that stench? Is a skunk juggling dead hamsters in here?

You’re not gonna be able to figure out alien language by experimentation, give it up.

I don’t understand. Are- are- are you hungry? Are you cold? Do you need a blanket? ___, do you want some hot dogs in a blanket?

Look, no offense, but I don’t believe in you. You’re just a product of my imagination.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to go dig a hole to live in. 

My logical data analysis sector indicates that would be highly unlikely. And my bullshit meter agrees.

Now hold still. For science.

___, stop screening my calls!

This job is the best! I can’t believe you quit!

You’re not exactly the most diplomatic of individuals.

I feel that I’m gonna regret this, but I feel even more that I just don’t care, and that watching this whole thing unravel might be kinda interesting. Go for it.

I know you’re ridin’ high on your new promotion right now, but don’t think you can order me around.

We don’t wanna hurt them, I just wanna make them totally jealous for kicking me out.

Son of a Ben ‘n’ Jerry, who’s gonna help me eat all this ice cream we found?

Sorry to fuck up your quest, dude, but I’m not goin’. 

You better hope that I don’t die, 'cause if I do, you’re the one taking care of my kids.

I don’t know, I think you’re just telling me what I wanna hear.

But you’re a slothful idiot! Treason takes effort! I never expected this from you!

What if I have to kill stuff, dude? I’m a lover, not a fighter.

I feel obligated to say something encouraging.

Come on, hustle up! If you gotta use the bathroom, do it now 'cause I’m not pullin’ over.

You don’t make a very good hostage taker. My last prisoner experience was much cooler.

I think yelling should be reserved for only the most critical of situations. Like when someone drinks milk out of the carton!

You have a hole? Whoa, now that’s cool!

Earth does not suck, Earth rules. We invented the telephone.

If you don’t like the plants idea, how do ya feel about a fountain in the armory? That place is so gloomy.

Dear God, the madness is spreading! It’s only a matter of time before it takes me!

So far this quest is a fuckin’ breeze. I’ve already killed a dead monster. What’s next, we gonna open an unlocked door? Rescue a princess from herself?

This is some greeting. I come to help you guys and you ambush me.

Wait, is this some really weird form of torture?

I lost one of my mittens. We have to go back.

And that’s how I rescued you and saved the day. The end. Any questions?

As you know, I’ve never liked you. Not even a little bit.

I have a first place ribbon in doing nothing. It’s the same ribbon as last place. It’s purple.

This conversation’s stupid, and I’m hungry. Where’s the food?

God damn, man, I would love to live in your world for about ten minutes.

You fool! Can’t you see I’m busy with an evil plot?

I’m not speaking with you until we punish your insubordination and treason.

Okay, this is officially more boring than any of the other times I’ve been to court.

Oh my God, that cake is huge! It’s big enough to fit a person in it!

I’m just using your body to fulfill my evil plans. When we’re done, I’m going to throw your rotting carcass in to a swamp and let the beasts feed on your entrails.

I took four years of high school Spanish. That’s the best way to learn any language.

I ate a pencil.

Here are your orders: eliminate the enemy. Good luck. Also, try to do better and please win.

A sniper rifle is a coward’s weapon. When you kill yer enemy, you wanna look in his eyes so he knows you’re the one who beat him to death!

Uh maybe we should, um, have the doctor explain, uh, just how babies are made, y’know, uh, in case someone in the group, uh, may not exactly know how that… happens.

I don’t want to live in a world without exploding!

See, these tools can be confusing sometimes. That’s why doctors have to go to school for so long. Not that I’m actually a doctor, mind you.

You’re not pregnant.

Would this be a bad time to mention that my stomach just started hurting really bad?

How can you think of soup at a time like this? 

We think that it’s your turn to surrender.

[rpmemes-galore]

Within Temptation — The Unforgiving Album  {Sentence Starters}

“Don’t walk away.”

“You’ll burn this time.”

“Don’t let it fall apart.”

“Won’t you talk to me?“

“I’m not playing this game.”

“Can’t believe I’m still alive.”

“But, I’m lost. I’m so damn lost.”

“Where’s the love we once had?”

“Oh, damn, just bring it on today.”

“No, ‘cause nothing else matters.”

“Every word you’re saying is a lie.”

“I’m about to cut your wings away.”

“You can’t hide what lies inside you.”

“And I can’t live in a fairytale of lies.”

“I’m telling you, you will like it… I know.”

“My heart is frozen, I’m losing my mind.”

“Don’t be scared, now. Close your eyes.”

“It’s my cross to bear, and I bear it gladly.”

“You’re safe from all that hunts you down.”

“Only vengeance will make me feel better.”

“That’s what you need to fight, day by day.”

“Hope plays a wicked game with the mind.”

“But, you won’t be leaving here unharmed.”

“Where I am going, you wont be in the end.”

“Bury all the memories, cover them with dirt.”

“I’ve been left out alone like a damn criminal.”

“I can’t sleep, 'cause it’s burning deep inside.”

“And I’m wondering why I still fight in this life.”

“You can’t hide forever in the empty darkness.”

“Where is the edge of your darkest emotions?”

“I won’t give in, 'cause I’m proud of all my scars.”

“I’ve been praying for help, ‘cause I can’t take it all.”

“You’re running out of time… so, where will you go?”

“It’s certainly a lonely life, but a fulfilling one at best.”

“I’m aware that I’m frozen inside. I have known all along.”

“There is no fear you’ll ever give into. You’re untouchable.”

“Whenever you call for me, know that I’m only one step behind.”

“Some may call it a curse, life like mine… but, others, a blessing.”

“Someone has to take a stand against evil. Why should it not be me?”

“It’s the rule that you live by and die for. It’s the one thing you cannot deny.”

“For we will hunt you down like the animals you are, and pull you into the very bowels of hell.”

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Winds up considering additional Winter AU’s