I’m waiting for someone to swallow me up, but with all my thorns.
Gina Labriola, Edgar Pauk, from “Orgy, that is, Vegetable Market, at Sarno,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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I’m waiting for someone to swallow me up, but with all my thorns.
Gina Labriola, Edgar Pauk, from “Orgy, that is, Vegetable Market, at Sarno,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
She, a nocturnal creature, deathless, inimitable, alone.
Salvatore Quasimodo, tr. by Manolis Aligizakis, from “Song Of Apollyon,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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* ( THE SOCIETY / SENTENCE PROMPTS.
These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.
❛ You have to get up and get back to work. ❜
❛ It’s how we survive. ❜
❛ Maybe we’re dreaming. ❜
❛ It’s the best option. ❜
❛ Who am I in this story? ❜
❛ Am I the one who has to… you know, die so that everyone else lives? ❜
❛ Am I the one who turns out weaker than expected? ❜
❛ Am I the one who’s only doing the best when the going is good? ❜
❛ I know I’m not the heroine. ❜
❛ I’ll make sure you get what’s coming to you. ❜
❛ Let me help you. ❜
❛ I’m not really in the mood for games. ❜
❛ It’s okay. You can tell me. ❜
❛ I think it would look nice on you. ❜
❛ If I was home, I’d just get on a bus or a train, and I’d go. ❜
❛ What the hell are you doing? ❜
❛ What? What happened? ❜
❛ Anything’s possible… I guess. ❜
❛ I was such a dork. ❜
❛ You were peculier and intense. ❜
❛ Are we safe? ❜
❛ Half a solution is worse than no solution. ❜
❛ Without evidence there can be no trial. ❜
❛ Are you hearing yourself right now? ❜
❛ I didn’t know where else to could go. ❜
❛ You can’t punish people for who they are. ❜
❛ You’re half right about everything, you know that? And that’s worse than being wrong. ❜
❛ It’s a horrible thing to die. Or to live. ❜
❛ Sorry, I slept through my alarm. ❜
❛ Are you scared of me? ❜
❛ Prom was supposed to be how we say goodbye. ❜
❛ I’m leaving. ❜
❛ You’re leaving? ❜
❛ I’ll see you soon. ❜
❛ Are you okay? ❜
❛ I’m better. ❜
❛ I might just have to live with that. ❜
❛ We’re all going to pay for this one day. ❜
❛ Are you gonna let me go? ❜
❛ You showed up. ❜
❛ Do you hear what you’re saying? ❜
❛ You’re not welcome here. ❜
❛ I’ve been looking for you. ❜
❛ I didn’t want to hurt anybody. ❜
❛ Thank you for, you know, taking care of me. And everything. ❜
❛ Get out. ❜
❛ I’m so sorry for what happened. ❜
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Richard took the drink with a small smile before spinning in his chair and motioning for his driver to get rid of the man who had been eyeing the woman for the past thirty minutes. If there was anything he loved about the position he was in it was the fact that he could use his body guard to remove problems from his life.
As he turned his attention back to the bar he pulled out a few hundreds and passed them to the bartender.
“That should take care of anything that patron would’ve bought tonight.” Richard said before turning his attention back to the woman.
“You know I’m normally the one who buys the drinks around here but I appreciate the change of pace. Maybe I’ll keep you around after all.”
She only raised one delicately arched brow as she turned to watch the whole thing unfold both in front of & behind her. It was all too clear he didn't travel alone. Phedre had grown up like that. With a nanny, a driver, a specific someone for whatever mother had scheduled for her. Not that she still existed in that world or that it had ever come in quite so handy. If the heavy man resisted his abrupt departure, it went unnoticed with her gaze now fixed on the one next to her. She sipped her drink again with a small grin. " Well handling things neatly & efficiently is usually my thing but maybe I won't complain too much tonight. "
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“Where are you hiding?"
⤜⋆ odysseusnostos - questions meme - accepting
It's an unbidden smile, both bitter & indulgent, that came to her lips. As if it were mortal things she hid from on the mortal planes. Phedre moved as sinuously as water & as silent as a tomb from behind an ancient tree. The gnarled mass left her small figure awash in its shadow but completely visible as proof against a threat. " What do I have to hide from here? "
“What happened?”
answered here :)
⤜⋆ imthelcstprincess || “What happened?” questions meme - accepting
" Looks like a bar fight to me. " A cautious but somewhat informed guess as her green gaze went from the shattered glass on the floor to the intact & newly emptied one in her hand. There'd a been a dull rumble behind her, barely above the noise that existed everywhere else in the club. Phedre didn't bother to look but waited for the moment when her skin turned to ice despite the press of people. Nothing happened so she ordered another before that changed. " Not surprising on a night like this. "
had dinner & my laptop decided it was update time again. It’s done finally so I should be around with minimal interruptions for the rest of the night.
Question starters
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Why are you doing this?
“Why does it have to be like this?”
“Why are you here?”
“Why are you lying?”
“What is your name?”
“What can I do to help?”
“What happened?”
“What am I supposed to say?”
“What’s the matter?”
“Who do you think you are?”
“Who cares?”
“Who is going to take the blame?”
“Who was going to tell me?”
“Who is responsible?”
“Where have you been?”
“Where are you going?”
“Where did all the money come from?
“Where are you hiding?
“Where is the love?”
“How could this happen?”
“How have you been?”
“How do you live with yourself?”
“How did we survive?”
“How are you still alive?”
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“Her nerves grew tighter. She began to question her own sanity, to despise herself, her own heart shaking with self-hatred and suspicion.”
— Elaine Feinstein, from “The Circle,” originally published c. October 1970
✧ - open || modern - anything
Only narrowly did she avoid the frustrated mashing of inner cheek between her teeth. She swore she hadn't come to fight but even her near-endless reserve of impassivity was being tested as the night wore on. Alec had seized the first proffered hand to flutter off like a dark butterfly to the dance floor while Phedre manned her stool with a scowl. It didn't take long for that charm to fade. " Look, I'm not the one & this isn't the seat for you. "
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