"I TAKE IT THAT YOU PRESENCE IN MY HOSPITAL ROOM MEANS THAT YOU ARE IN NEED OF ANYTHING?" finn commented, eyebrow raised at that, because.. as far as he was concerned, that was what this was. this hospital was his and always had been and.. he would have liked to see anyone tell him OTHERWISE. right? "well? do get on with it?" @thefinalgxrl
Lois raised an eyebrow, a grin playing across her lips. “Wow, what a verbose and totally charming way of saying hello,” she said dryly. “Guess that whole ‘brevity is the soul of wit’ thing just went right over your head, huh?” She smiled at him, her expression as beatific as it would be if he’d been perfectly pleasant. “Lois Lane, Daily Planet,” she said. “Are you Finn?”
amanda could not help but to smile when she was in billy's presence. the two of them had grown to be good friends and she appreciated his company. "so... what is an action that you took that you regretted the most?" amanda was not asking the question simply not to answer with her own response. the two of them could be goofy or they could be serious and she was grateful for that blend. most friendships were not so versatile or personable. "i don't mean to put you on the spot. just in case you don't want to answer," amanda said, understanding.
Billy felt a pang at her question, his smile flickering. “I got a lot of ways to answer that question,” he admitted, a soft sigh falling from his lips as he ran a hand through his hair. “I try to tell myself that all the bad things I did, I only did them to protect people, or just to survive.” He smiled bleakly. “Or both.” He ran a hand through his hair again, a restless gesture. “Somebody I cared about, who cared about me, who…gave me my life back, I -- I left him on his own, in the middle of an open field, when I knew people were after him. Real bad people.” He swallowed. “I left him on his own, and I shouldn’t have, and by the time I got back to him, he was dead.”
“Wow.” Tony’s expression was deadpan, though a flicker of amusement could be glimpsed for a moment in his eyes. “I think you forgot a magic word there, buddy.” He wiggled his fingers as though to illustrate just how magical this word was. “Please, you know?” Tony didn’t wait for Bruce to actually say please before he made him the drink, handing it over with a smirk still touching his lips. “I’m sure you’re going to thank me, so let me just go ahead and say you’re welcome.” He raised an eyebrow. “Any reason you’re so, uh…let’s call it blunt today?” @trgedies
"it’s not worth dying over." from lucerys to rhaenyra - @trgedies
Rhaenyra frowned faintly, even as she lifted her chin, stiffening her posture. She wasn’t sure why this young man engendered such emotions in her, and she wasn’t even sure she was able to identify them all. “No, very few things are,” she agreed, her throat feeling oddly tight. She hesitated for a moment, studying the young man. She had no idea how to frame the question swimming through her mind without sounding insane. “Do…?” @trgedies
"What happened to them is not your fault." From Lois Lane to Clark Kent.
How she could understand him so well, Clark may never know. He wouldn't complain, not when it meant so much to him that someone understood him the way she did. Even when he didn't feel like talking, he didn't mind talking to her. "Isn't it? I couldn't save them," he spoke, his voice quiet. All those he had failed to protect, to save, they would forever haunt him, and he knew that. Laying in bed next to Lois was a solace from it all, but his mind wouldn't ever let him forget. @thefinalgxrl
Lois shook her head, rolling over onto her side to look at him better. “No, it isn’t,” she said. “It’s the bad guy’s fault. There’s a lot of evil in this world, Clark, you know that. Sometimes it’s big, sometimes it’s little, but there’s a lot of it. It’s not special, and sometimes, it does win.” He probably knew that better than most people, considering he bore the brunt of defeating it squarely on his own shoulders, as if it was entirely up to him. She reached out and touched his cheek. “You, though? You’re special. True good is so rare, and you are true good.” She smiled a little. “But good is fallible. Even you, as special as you are.” @trgedies
@thefinalgxrl - we said we wouldn't use the voice modulator on each other.
peter grimaced, cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "s-sorry. i thought it would be funny. just to joke around with you. since... since i don't..." he cleared his throat. "i'm not sure how to act around you anymore." peter admitted sheepishly. "i'm... confused about all of this. i... i don't even know if you remember me because of how messed up this place is or if you just..." a shaky sigh left him and he awkwardly wrapped his arms around himself. "s-sorry, sir. i will... keep that in mind about the modulator."
The playful smile that had been on Tony’s face faded as Peter spoke, and he frowned, tilting his head to study him. “Hey, kid,” he said, reaching out to gently grasp Peter’s shoulder. “I was just messing around. Use it all you want. Hell, I’ll grab some balloons and you can inhale some helium so you can do a chipmunk voice.” His brow furrowed. “Why wouldn’t I remember you?” he said. “Strange would have do some — well, pretty goddamn strange mumbo-jumbo to make me forget about you.” He looked at Peter for a moment, his eyebrows still drawn together. “What’s going on, Peter?” @daydrcamerss
Will was out shopping for some groceries when he noticed her, she was somewhat lurking around the corners where he happened to be. It didn’t bother him after all he’d done with Freddie Lounds; there wasn’t anyone in the media who shook him anymore. They printed what they wanted, and he had nothing to hide, given how amazingly Matt Murdock had fought for him to clear his name. “I can’t say I can state your name, but your face seems familiar. I assume you are one of those news reporters?” @thefinalgxrl
Lois pretended affront, putting her hand over her heart and looking at the man as if he’d slapped her. But she could only hold the pretense for so long before she grinned at him. “I’m definitely one of them,” she agreed. “My editor probably prays for the day I retire, even if readership goes down. At least then he’ll have a chance to let those ulcers heal up.” She smiled at him again, holding out her hand. “Lois Lane,” she said. “I write for the Daily Planet. If you read the story last week about the laundromat that was actually just a front for a counterfeiting operation, that was me.” She grinned. “Talk about money laundering, huh?” @demongemz
i'm uninterested in living in the past like you are. (snowbaird) - @fcrafcrtnight
Lucy Gray raised an eyebrow, propping her fists on her hips as she looked up at him. “Then why do you still bother with me?” she said, and then paused as if a thought had come to her. She shook her head, holding up one hand. “No, actually, let me put that to you another way -- why do you still bother me?” She lifted her chin to look up at him, wishing, for the first time in her life, that she was a little bit taller. “You’re not interested in livin’ in the past? Fine. That’s so great for you, sweetheart. But you’re in my past, and I don’t see any reason for me not to stay in yours.” She folded her arms over her chest. “So why do you keep poppin’ up like a big blonde weed, I wonder?” @fcrafcrtnight
you embarrassed me! ( from elaine pederson ); - @fcrafcrtnight
Veronica raised an eyebrow as the woman spoke, her arms folding over her chest. “Excuse me?” she said. “I think you might want to check your tone before you end up with a very expensive shoe in a very unpleasant place.” She looked the woman over, now raising both eyebrows in an expression of disbelief. “Maybe try again and actually explain what you’re talking about before you bungee jump down my throat, thank you.” @fcrafcrtnight
are you fucking kidding me? ( from erik campbell - fd: bloodlines ); - @fcrafcrtnight
Lottie’s eyes widened slightly as the man spoke, one eyebrow arching delicately. “No, I’m not kidding you,” she said simply. “I can recompense you, or buy you another coffee, if you’d like.” She held the to-go coffee cup in one hand, which she had accidentally grabbed instead of her own. They had been right next to each other on the counter, and she had been in a rush. But now he seemed rather upset, and a part of her was curious as to why, while another genuinely wanted to rectify the situation. @fcrafcrtnight
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SCREAM VI SENTENCE STARTERS
↳ spoilers will be present and are tagged as such. general horror movie trope trigger warnings apply. death/murder, mentions of blood/gore, etc.
we have to finish the movie.
who gives a fuck about the movie?!
i always wanted to stick something in you, [name]!
this is creepy, right?
he's after me! he's got a knife!
the worst part is: you teach a class about slashers, and you still walked into a dark alley. alone.
[name] wouldn't be caught dead at a frat party.
get me a drink!
we said we wouldn't use the voice modulator on each other.
it was even better than we ever even imagined.
is that why you killed her? because she gave you a c-?
come on, [name]. how long have we known each other?
why are you fucking with me?
you know what? this is stupid.
what i'm really worried about is [name].
every time i push you for specifics, you shut down.
i have trust issues.
my father was a famous serial killer. they made a movie about him.
last year i found out that my boyfriend was also a serial killer.
i stabbed him 22 times and slit his throat, and then shot him in the head. that's not why i'm here.
it felt... right.
i'm not equipped to deal with this kind of thing.
by law, i'm required to report this to the authorities.
who the fuck is [name]?!
she went to the omega kappa beta party.
i cannot speak to how heavily armed [name] is at this fraternity party.
it doesn't bother you? being at a house party after you were almost brutally murdered at a house party?
i guess i should stay close to you, then.
why don't you get your fucking hands off her?
i'm just gonna tase you in the balls real quick.
don't ever lay hands on my sister.
are you fucking kidding me?
you embarrassed me!
if i wanna hook up with an asshole, that's my decision!
you're not dealing with what happened to us!
i'm uninterested in living in the past like you are.
so you're just gonna pretend like it never happened?
i'm just trying to look out for you.
you can't do it for the rest of my life, though. you have to let me go.
i think you're really special.
did i cockblock you?
please stop saying the word cock.
i can't help but notice you're covered in cherry coke.
being famous isn't all it's cracked up to be.
the last two people who fucked with us ended up dead.
do you have alibis for earlier tonight?
i met [name] at that party. where i tased someone. unrelated.
i take a special interest in ghostface attacks...
we share a certain history...
do you think you're the reason the ghostface killer has come to the big apple?
stay away from us.
are you really still mad at me?
i heard you couldn't sell the movie rights.
you called me unstable and a born killer.
maybe you're just afraid that without ghostface in your life, you're gonna fade away.
what's a requel?
you're beautiful, sweetie. hold all questions until the end.
am i gonna die a virgin?
that was a weird overshare...
why am i on the suspect list?
the slutty roommate: a horror movie classic.
never trust the love interest.
what if the trauma you all went through made one, or more, of you snap?
that's pretty messed up.
it's like he's leaving us real-life franchise easter eggs.
it's like he's counting down to something.
forget about the movies; the movies don't matter.
did you just give us a nickname?
you can't just give yourself a nickname, dingus.
we have all been through some really fucked up stuff and we are all coping with it differently.
we're a team.
i've been sleeping with cute boy from across the hall.
i freaking knew it! i knew it, i knew it, i knew it!
yeah, she's my roommate, but you're, like, the police.
she's really freaked out.
oh, fuck, that guy's dead!
say something more positive!
you fuck with my family, you die.
sorry i punched you...
when did they start letting children into the fbi?
you look like a zygote.
i'm just really good at my job. you'll get there.
it's not just a theater, it's a shrine.
how did they get all this? isn't this evidence?
i had a crush on corey feldman...
okay. game recognize game.
when do i get to be a normal person again?
my parents suck to. you can still make your own family.
technically i did die. four minutes.
when i recovered, i got mad. i didn't want to spend the rest of my life being afraid of monsters. i wanted the monsters to be afraid of me.
bitch, last time i saw you, you were in glee club.
did you really think we were gonna steal a police car and not use the sirens?
that's a cop car! you can't steal a cop car!
spoiler alert: it never works out for the dipshit in the mask.
i'm scared.
i'll just give myself up. if this is what i have to do to keep you safe, it's worth it.
none of us would even be alive if it weren't for you.
he's gonna keep coming after us.
we want to lure him to a secure location and lure him inside.
and then we execute him. are you gonna help us?
let's kill the son of a bitch.
god damn it, i got it wrong again. what the fuck?
fuck this franchise.
don't trust anyone, remember?
you're not woodsboro. i'm sorry.
i cleared the whole place before you got here.
we turned it into a kill box.
we're safe here.
grab a weapon and clear this place yourself.
[name] has been on a downward spiral since the woodsboro murders last year.
they fired [name] two months ago for being mentally unstable. they're no longer with the fbi.
it's [name], they're the killer!
smile for the camera, motherfucker!
"dying" was a good way to get off the suspect list.
i got stu macher's mask. he was my favorite.
this is what we've been counting down to, [name].
fuck you!
i didn't commit those murders in woodsboro!
all the best lies are based on the truth.
there's the fucking killer.
we had to kill those two wannabe film students, because, well, we had to kill you first.
he was so pathetic.
looks like you're down another sibling.
always gotta shoot 'em in the head.
what's your favorite scary movie? i'm asking because you're in one now.
you're in my movie.
my father was a murderer. no matter what you think, i'm better than that.
i promise you i'm going to get so much therapy after this.
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but in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. such a constellation was she to me.
"HEY, KID. YO'RE LOOKING A LITTLE TOO HAPPY. LET ME GUESS, THE DONUT TIME CAME EARLY?" burke knew that it was time to come to terms with the fact that.. this was his home now. and no, there didn't seem to be any threats on the horizon and nothing was about to come to fall out of the sky ; or so he hoped ; and.. maybe, it was time for him to relax. maybe, it was time to breath. who the fuck even knew, anyways? "I'LL TAKE ONE IF THEY'RE HERE STILL." @thefinalgxrl
Peter just grinned at him, as unrepentant as ever about his sunny attitude. It was something he’d gotten his fair share of ribbing about over the years, although for the most part it had been good-natured, or sometimes just nonplussed. Which he supposed he understood, given growing up in Gotham wasn’t exactly like growing up in Mayberry. “This is just my general demeanor,” he said, with another grin. “But the donuts did get here early, yeah.” He held up the little wax paper bag. “Oh, I already got two.” He offered Burke the bag. “You can take whichever one you want, I’m not picky.” @fcrafcrtnight
helaena could feel it coming even now when she minded her own business and tried her best to live as much as she could in this new place. still, she could try to be positive. she saw rhaenyra around for a while before she thought to approach her. nothing about it was easy anyway. "hello, dear sister." she nodded as she approached. "i hope you've been well."
Rhaenyra frowned faintly as the young woman approached her. There was something familiar about her, although perhaps that might just be because there was a resemblance between the two of them -- truly, if she didn’t know any better, they could be siblings. But as far as she knew, she was an only child…although judging from the many strangers who came up to her, insisting they knew her or they were related, perhaps she was -- somehow -- incorrect. “I -- I am sorry,” she said finally. “I think -- this sounds odd, I know, but I…I don’t know you, but it seems that I should.” She let out a hollow laugh. “This keeps happening to me.” @cvrsedmemcries
"SORRY, DID YOU.. WERE YOU SAYING SOMETHING?" that happened every now and then. violet found herself almost disassociating, staring off into nothing and.. yes, she supposed that it was a result of the past. of everything that had happened. of the fact that she was not herself, no matter how much she had tried to be, when all was said and done. she was still back there. trapped. always trapped. "guess i must have gotten distracted by my phone." there was always an excuse. @thefinalgxrl
Lois raised an eyebrow, a slight smile on her lips. “Yeah, I was asking if you were okay,” she said, looking at the other woman as she tilted her head, her eyebrows drawn together in concern. “You’ve been staring at that air pocket like it wronged you on a deep personal level.” She smiled softly to show that she was just teasing, before giving a little shake of her head. “It’s none of my business, I know, being nosy is an occupational hazard,” she said. “I just wanted to see if you were alright, really.” @fcrafcrtnight