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Oh no! My character has been brain washed into falling in love with your character's enemy. What do you do/say to snap them out of it?
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"Y’know, that’s the fourth time today I’ve heard of the government killing people," she mused, frowning slightly, "Care to fill me in? Names Trixie by the way," she offered out a hand to him.
He wasn’t exactly surprised when she had already heard it so many...
She nodded, he had a firm handshake, good, that meant he was honest, she smiled slightly, keeping a mature head about her, "Sounds like a plan,"
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"Err..2014," she answered, feeling a little stupid, and extremely tired, "I guess the coma I was in was a little longer than anticipated," she mumbled.
His eyebrows perked up. “Ya should be lucky yer still alive, lass. The government could’ve killed ya in the mean time.”
"Y'know, that's the fourth time today I've heard of the government killing people," she mused, frowning slightly, "Care to fill me in? Names Trixie by the way," she offered out a hand to him.
just because you’re not there to see it, does not mean it doesn’t exist
I’m sorry but is that a freaking SLENDERMAN????
ALL ABOARD THE NOPE TRAIN.
I THUGH THIS WAS A STICK BUG
HECK NO
TAKING THE NOPE TRAIN TO FUCKTHATVILLE
Holy shit
Marshall is just a simple man, caught in a web of fashion he doesn’t understand…
Oh my god. It looks as though she whispered some sort of horrific Lovecraftian secret of the universe to him, and his soul simply gave up right then and there, leaving him an empty husk.
I’m dying.
He’s wondering if he’s still on drugs.
"Well..," she huffed, "I guess I’ve been asleep for a long time.." She rubbed the side of her face, sighing loudly.
"What’d ya think it was?" He asked, a slight frown appearing on his face.
"Err..2014," she answered, feeling a little stupid, and extremely tired, "I guess the coma I was in was a little longer than anticipated," she mumbled.
okay so i’m not a fan of miley but this is 110% true
It kills me how sad she looks in the second gif. =\
Accurately describes society’s views on women.
"It’s the year 2145, under what rock have ya been sleeping?"
"Well..," she huffed, "I guess I've been asleep for a long time.." She rubbed the side of her face, sighing loudly.
"Focus on my voice." She soothed him, cradling his head carefully in her lap, stroking his hair. (Hey there! Long time no see!)
He narrowed his eyes and tried his best to focus. He’d been just that bit too close to the explosion. “Immmmm Tryyyyyyyin” he mumbled.
"I’ll take the drink please," she answered, sitting down wasn’t an option right now, she was too up. "His names Clive," she replied vaguely, not wanting to talk to anybody, she just wanted to see him okay.
"Alright" the woman said writing down his name "Last name? Is he from here or not?" the woman asked her "After this I’ll get you some water" she filled in. Clive was almost sorted and had stopped seizing.
"His last name is Marshall," she told her, "He travels from place to place," she shrugged, not really knowing where abouts he was staying. She began clicking her tongue and chewing on her lip.