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izzy's playlists!
noise dept.
occasionally subtle
One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz

Kaledo Art
cherry valley forever

blake kathryn

oozey mess
DEAR READER
Claire Keane
ojovivo
RMH
KIROKAZE
Show & Tell
Misplaced Lens Cap
Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Andulka

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Nightmare Starters (potential tw to tag: nightmare, night terror, ptsd)
❝ it's okay... it was just a nightmare. ❞
❝ it just seemed so real. ❞
❝ you were screaming. i had to wake you up. i had to. ❞
❝ i'm so tired of this. at this point i would rather just not sleep. ❞
❝ tell me about what happened. ❞
❝ it's okay. i'll stay with you as long as you need. ❞
❝ you need to see someone about this. this is not normal. ❞
❝ i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to wake you up. ❞
❝ wake up... hey! wake up! ❞
❝ it's okay. you're safe. ❞
❝ it was so scary. i couldn't move. i couldn't breathe. ❞
❝ hey. look at me. focus. just breathe. ❞
❝ how often does this happen to you? ❞
❝ i'm just so tired. i just want to sleep... ❞
❝ i can't stand to see this happening to you. ❞
❝ i hate seeing you like this. how can i help? ❞
❝ please let me help you. ❞
❝ i just woke up and it felt like there was this weight on my chest. ❞
❝ it wasn't even that scary, it just felt so real. ❞
❝ can you stay with me a minute? ❞
❝ i'm not going anywhere. you won't be alone tonight. ❞
❝ i'm sorry to wake you, i just... it happened again. ❞
❝ was it the same one again? ❞
❝ can we keep the light on? ❞
❝ it just felt like it was happening all over again. i can't shake it. ❞
❝ i really don't want to talk about it. can we just talk about something else? ❞
❝ don't touch me- please. please, i can't right now. ❞
❝ i swear... someone else was here. watching me. ❞
❝ i can't move. ❞
❝ you were hurt, and i... i couldn't get to you. it was awful. ❞
❝ do you want to talk about it? ❞
❝ i'm right here. you're safe. i won't let anything or anyone hurt you. ❞
❝ i understand it felt real... but i'm right here. i'm fine. ❞
Sycamore is also a bit of a social climber. He doesn’t try to use his friends, but he knows how to get what he needs out of people with the means that aren’t his friends. The Mayor, the various socialites that want the recognition of being a part of ‘groundbreaking research’. He doesn’t see any shame in doing what he needs to for the funding to keep his research going and his lab fully funded.
While his close circle of real friends is relatively small, he has a wide net of high class acquaintances across Kalos
Thinking about how funny it is when you look at all the people Sycamore surrounds himself with. He’s friends with the famous champion, he’s friends with the rich philanthropist who definitely doesn’t have bad vibes under his passion. He’s got a group of teenagers running around doing assistant work while his actual assistants are masked vigilantes.
Sir. Sir what is your social circle.
꒷꒦꒷꒦༉‧🕯️‧₊˚.THE DARKNESS SEEMED TO BREATHE . . a collection of HORROR ROLEPLAY SENTENCE STARTERS based on horror films. genre: horror, thriller, mystery, crime.
The city is full of beautiful surprises.
I dreamt you killed me.
Are the police after me?
Let's see who was killed today.
How do I know this isn't the usual swindle?
I don't know what's happened to me. I've got to get away.
Why do you buy my paintings?
I don't feel very well. I must get some air.
It was an air raid during the war.
Only death could be quieter than this.
Listen, I don't exist to make profits. I'm not a stockbroker.
You can't kill me with that. Come to bed.
Hey, what're you doing? Leave me alone!
Didn't you hear anything?
When I cleaned up today they weren't there!
It's over 25 years since I last stepped inside that villa.
Do you believe in spirits?
I believe in spirits, there's no question in my mind.
I suppose you heard the girl died near the wall of the villa.
Stop, you're making me dizzy.
What's the matter with you? Are you crazy or something?
Why do you have to behave like this?
Why did you cry out just then?
Look out, look out! The roof is falling!
I felt as if someone were pulling me down!
It was as if it wanted to hurt me deliberately.
I don't like the house, and the house obviously doesn't like me.
I find that your wit, as usual, is tasteless.
May I ask just why you're so interested in the house's story?
Don't listen to that! They don't know the truth about her.
We have a very gifted medium in the town, you should to them!
Why don't you come with me tonight?
Spirit, don't you want me in your house?
You want me all to yourself, don't you? Is that why you tried to kill [name]?
If some madman is going around putting flowers under your walls, I couldn't care less.
Your questions reminded me of an old story. A doomed love story.
Nobody, nobody would ever believe me.
You didn't care? Why not?
Come in, come in. What do you want to know?
Don't go. Please, don't go.
You'll kill it like that. Better dead and red.
Have you gone crazy? What are you doing?
Why did you run off the other day?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't want to.
I wouldn't like the people in the village to know about it.
No, I don't. I only know she was killed here.
This house was abandoned.
I'm going to tell you something that I've never told anyone.
What are you looking for?
I don't know who I'm fighting. I can't find an explanation!
What is there to explain?
A girl who died here in this house. Now she haunts this house.
I suppose you are the normal one.
What do you do with yourself here all day, since you're obviously not doing much work?
Who are you betraying me with?
Everything I do and am annoys you, doesn't it?
We have guests tonight. They're all quite mad.
Why do these things keep happening?
It's like, someone in the house doesn't want me here.
It's your imagination, [name]. There's no one else in this house but me.
You're going to call the spirit?
Please stay. You mustn't leave now. At least stay for the séance.
Sometimes the spirit shows its presence by playing on it.
Bring your chair and sit around the table, please.
It's modeling clay, in case the spirit wishes to leave an imprint.
During a séance, anything can happen.
I want you all to put your hands on the table. Let your fingers touch, forming a chain.
Oh, my god, the ghost!
There's something very unusual in the air tonight.
Before we make contact, one word of warning. Do not ask personal questions or mention the subject death.
From now on, nobody breaks the circle.
Give us a sign of your presence.
Spirit, give us a sign!
How did you die? Who killed you?
Turn on the light quickly! Something's fallen on the table!
Break the chain. Turn on the light, please!
It's an omen of some kind.
Is there anything you wish to tell us?
Stop it, all of you! I know what you're doing!
Do you think I'm so stupid I'd believe this?
The spirit wants to leave.
Who is that? My chair's shaking!
Someone tried to strangle me! Get out of here!
Go home! Everyone, go home! She doesn't want you here!
Stares at so many of my muses ‘coping’ mechanisms
as i try to ease back into tumblr rp, i'm going to be over on michael's blog @schattenfanger. my orrean baby boy
folds hands.
been thinking. might rebuild the blog, condense a bunch of the sideblogs back into this one. but...... i've also had about -500 energy for a while now, and I'm currently mid-move.
but i miss writing. once i finish my move, i'll make a solid decision but it's a serious consideration
The day Blue took over the Gym was potentially the worst day of his life. His friends were going off on further adventures, honing theirs skills and finding pokemon you’d never see in Kanto’s wilds and here he was at 11 taking over the gym of the man he’d just learned was responsible for orphaning him and his sister. A gym left in disaster from the Interpol raid, with remnants of Rocket everywhere in it. A town unused to having the Gym active more than once in a blue moon when the Leader could be contacted to do his job.
The League helped, but it didn’t change the fact that while he was a strong enough trainer for it, this was a level of responsibility he’d never had before. He couldn’t go running back to gramps, though, and he had the bravado to fake it til he made it.
But it was lonely, stepping into that empty gym. Stepping into Giovanni’s shadow. But the one thing he had more of than bravado was spite, and if this meant getting one over on the bastard then alone or not, he was going to make Viridian the talk of the League across the world.
And maybe that would be enough to prove himself as more than the 24 hour Champion.
I gotta put Blue in Situations. I need to make him suffer
❝ ... FAIR POINT. ❞
"that's what i thought. people don't realize that you get used to it after a couple times."
@topranged
"sure it can. sometimes you and your pokemon are wrestling and they get really in it and whoops, hyper beam."
"remember, a hyper beam to the face can also mean friendship."
I’m going to do a restructure and pare down muses again this weekend. I’m trying to not remake but I miss being able to really focus down on a small group of muses
mood of the evening: reading 'decisive lysandre' as 'detective lysandre'
"the thing about power is that every person likes to think they will use it responsibly." he stands on a lumiose rooftop, staring off at the tower in its center. vacation to an old home, what an idea he'd had. silly. his age had turned him sentimental. more sentimental. "story after story has proven that thought to be wrong, and yet- yet we seek to give people more power than we can truly trust them with."