she laughs, LIKE GOD.

& i want to hope so fiercely it will be the one thing this tender earth remembers of me after a thousand years pass. canon divergent rey of star wars. written by bee.

[wanderey]

i know all about waiting.

HEAVILY CANON DIVERGENT R/EY. written by bee. previously pareyvenu.

rules.          about.          verses.

[rpsentences]

SENTENCE STARTERS | MASS EFFECT 2

feel free to change pronouns if needed ! ____ signifies a place where you can insert a name. 

❝ Never thought you’d save my life. Guess that makes us even now. ❞ ❝ I’m never wrong. I thought you’d have learned that by now. ❞ ❝ We can argue over who killed who later. Right now, we have a job to do. ❞ ❝ This is going to be one tough son of a bitch to take down… ❞ ❝ I’m still human. I make mistakes like everyone else. ❞ ❝ Things explode around you. You can’t blame me for wanting to keep an eye on you. ❞ ❝ If you’re looking for weapons, you’re not doing a very good job. ❞ ❝ I always liked you. You’re as likely to heal me as you are to shoot me. ❞ ❝ Do try not to get killed too fast. You’re only a distraction as long as you’re alive. ❞ ❝ You’re a tough son of a bitch. I didn’t think you’d be up yet. ❞ ❝ If I’m walking into hell, I want someone I trust at my side. ❞ ❝ Never thought I’d say this, but I’m glad it’s you shooting up the place. ❞  ❝ This what passes for food out here? My tastes run more along the lines of edible. ❞ ❝ Just once I’d like to ask someone for help and hear them say, “Sure. Let’s go. Right now. No strings attached.” ❞ ❝ I’m sorry, I’m having trouble hearing you. I’m getting a lot of bullshit on this line. ❞  ❝ You’re about to find out what happens when you piss me off. ❞ ❝ You seem like the strong sensitive murdering type. Always good to have around. ❞ ❝ I’m good with our current amount of headbutting. I’d say we’re at headbutting capacity. ❞ ❝ Thank you. You gave me purpose…Now, let’s find something big to kill! ❞ ❝ What idiotic bunch of hormones thought that now was a great time for love? ❞ ❝ Good deeds are like pissing yourself in dark pants. Warm feelings, but no one notices. ❞  ❝ The universe is a dark place. I’m trying to make it brighter before I die. ❞ ❝ I’ve taken many bad things out of the world. You were the only good thing I ever added to it. ❞ ❝ Time for me is short, but any I have is yours to take. ❞ ❝ Dead is dead. There’s no such thing as a good way to go. ❞ ❝ ____ tried to kill you once, and all it did was piss you off. I can’t imagine they’ll stop you this time. ❞ ❝ Remind me to never get on your bad side. ❞ ❝ We can disobey suicidal orders? Why wasn’t I told~? ❞ ❝ I will fight and struggle all my life; that is my fate. When I die, it will not be in bed. I am at peace with that. ❞ ❝ If you are worthy of your command, prove your strength and try to destroy me. ❞ ❝ I’d never stab you in the back. Warriors like you and me: straight to the face! ❞ ❝ I.DO.NOT.GET.SICK!!!!! ❞ ❝ I’m not complaining, but you show up at the strangest times… ❞ ❝ That may go down in history as the shortest interrogation ever… ❞ ❝ You can either fight by my side or get crushed under my heel, but you will not get in my way! ❞ ❝ I’ll only relinquish one bullet. Where do you want it? ❞ ❝ Every time you order us to face impossible odds, I have to remind myself that I volunteered for this. ❞  ❝ Thanks for taking care of ____. Saves me having to beat him to death with his own spine. ❞ ❝ I’m tired…I’ll nap. Destroy the universe later. ❞ ❝ Everyone was always ignoring you and hitting on me. At least now this gives you a fair shot. ❞ ❝ Okay, that makes my legs hurt just watching it, and my knees are meant to bend that way. ❞ ❝ You just had to give the enemy tactical advice, didn’t you?! ❞ ❝ The way you move…it’s incredible! You’re like a dancer, grace and power in constant motion. ❞ ❝ I’m not going to die from an infection in the middle of battle. That’s just insulting! ❞ ❝ You know, for a bunch of cheap touristy crap, your prices are pretty high. ❞ ❝ I’ve seen so many things go wrong…I want something to go right, just this once. ❞  ❝ You do realise this plan has me walking into hell too, right? ❞ ❝ You sure as hell know how to make enemies… ❞ ❝ I’ve spent too much time and effort on this to let you get killed now. ❞ ❝ Look into my eyes and tell me you want me. Tell me you’d kill for me. ❞ ❝ If I have to fight through guards, I’ve made a mistake. I rarely make mistakes. ❞

[wanderey]

mobileplatform​:

“    the  normandy  is  a  state  of  the  art  vessel,    ”    edi  stands  at  parade  rest,  though  her  tone  is  more  casual  than  formal.  her  head  dips  briefly  as  a  hand  gestures  out  across  the  cic  before  returning  to  its  previous  position.    “    a  combination  of  human  and  turian  designs,  alongside  cutting  edge  technology  that  makes  it  more  efficient.  power  blackouts  are  of  null  probability,  and  the  normandy  can  function  independently  within  space  for  longer  than  other  alliance  vessels.  to  put  it  simply  -  yes,  we  do,  however  the  strain  on  the  normandy  is  significantly  lesser  than  it  would  be  on  any  other  ship  in  the  alliance  fleet.    ”

STATE OF THE ART VESSEL indeed. she’s a behemoth. if the speed and cloaking are anything like what the grumbles rey have heard claim, she’s like nothing else out there. rey lets out a low whistle and wonders, just for a moment, how much she could GET for even the smallest scrap of this ship. it’s a terrible habit she has - picked up from mining wrecks either crashed or in orbit - to try and price out any piece of tech that comes her way. depends on the planet, of course, but rey can usually deduce what something would go for on omega versus the citadel versus illium. enough time has been spent in the seedier markets on each for it to be almost second nature. gaze turns back to edi and rey bites back a question about the cost of the ship ; ir would be rude to ask. “she’s AMAZING,” it’s dreadfully earnest from rey, “i can’t even imagine what it must be like staying on her long term.”

[wanderey]

aleadamia​:

Virtue is rarely a worthwhile commodity, this day and age; either too cheap and thus easily bought, or it’s priceless—and impossible to exploit. Awash by the claret-dark of Omega’s bowels, she makes for a lucid figure amidst the flutter of a hundred different drifters moving and out. As her words intersperse between the ever-constant din of raucous conversation, the perpetual tone of negotiation that’s true to this station, Nihlus remains aware, mindful of their surroundings with an ease that spoke of familiarity. “You’re passing up on a lot of profit with those exceptions.” Those are not things to casually lie about, not here, and admiration laces through his tone rather than any reproach—quiet and sincere.

“If I were to extend an invitation for a job that involves interfering with that particular list of operations… would you be interested?” Mirroring her candor, offering pieces of his truth, Nihlus folds his arms across the table; palms empty save for the chance taken at this moment. “And there’s no company involvement. Just me and some luck.,” he adds, laughter present in his rumbling intonation.

the fact her words are not met with a LAUGH or words like stupid or soft is enough to catch rey’s ATTENTION. she hadn’t thought him a recruiter, but there’s more than that that people can come looking for. the lack of mud slung is at least enough for her to answer with a tilt of the head and a quick look over him again. “yeah,” rey agrees - because she IS. running with eclipse or even someone with less NAME RECOGNITION could earn her enough credits to get a nicer ship, get out of the business altogether, go retire on some pretty planet with green far as the eye could see. BUT, “what’s the use of profit if you can’t live with yourself after what you did to earn it.”

the PROPOSITION is interesting. rey folds her legs and leans forward a touch, cup abandoned at her elbow when she rests both on the table and steeples her fingers beneath her chin. “that...depends on the details,” there’s a smile curling at her lips, though, and keen interest had begun to glitter in dark eyes. “luck hasn’t ever really been a FRIEND OF MINE.”

[wanderey]

you did not name me. i wrestled that angel myself, spit out blood, CAME BACK STORM-DRENCHED, came back streaked with clay and stardust, CAME BACK SINGING. i walked from revelation to revelation, through green flame, shattered mountains, every aching famine, AND HERE I AM ANYWAY, STRONGER THAN ALL OF IT! oh harvest moon that is my blood. OH ENDLESSNESS OF THE LIGHT IN ME!

CANON DIVERGENT REY OF S/TAR W/ARS. written by bee.

[wanderey]

aleadamia​:

During the illegible moments of day-to-day survival, it is often the uncomplicated, minuscule acts of kindness that flash the brightest through the galaxy, neon-bright. He remains a polite distance away, arms held at the spine, and relinquishing a low hum from his throat, Nihlus seats himself nearby. Less obtrusive this way, rather than him standing there and continuing to loom over her. “If I say my heart, would it be ridiculous or sad?” It’s something to allay his unexpected arrival amidst the endless, raucous traffic standard to Omega—a thread of humor to tie the conversation towards the mundane. “It’s not every day I hear about someone repairing things for practically no charge, so color me curious. I used to run with the Falcons, a small-time mercenary band near the Traverse, and a fixer’s always been in high demand.” A simple lie, albeit still close to the truth.

“Though, I’ve found Omega’s not the place for steady work unless you’re running with a company, these cycles.” An unspoken question slots itself between the words and his expression, interested in her story. 

it breaks the ice, gets a laugh out of her, and eases some of the tension that runs along her shoulders. rey doesn’t let herself RELAX - hardly ever does unless she’s in her ship - but when he sits down rather than standing over her it takes some of the wary edge out from her dark eyes. “a little bit of both,” she decides after a moment of consideration. a hand stays curled around her cup and the other rests in her lap as he speaks. he doesn’t seem the RECRUITER type. a couple companies have tried. eclipse is the only one with any real STANDING and rey can’t stomach the thought of some of the jobs they take.

call her naïve for not wanting to sell her morals down the river in exchange for creds and protection. you wouldn’t be the first. rey leans back in her chair and raises one shoulder in a vague shrug at the unspoken question that lingers in the air. “the protection and money would be nice,” no point in lying ; he says he’s been around and seems it, too, “but i don’t do anything to do with smuggling eezo, drugs, or exploiting vulnerable people.” there’s something a little tight around the corners of her lips and she takes a swig, “so it narrows down the options.”

[wanderey]

you did not name me. i wrestled that angel myself, spit out blood, CAME BACK STORM-DRENCHED, came back streaked with clay and stardust, CAME BACK SINGING. i walked from revelation to revelation, through green flame, shattered mountains, every aching famine, AND HERE I AM ANYWAY, STRONGER THAN ALL OF IT! oh harvest moon that is my blood. OH ENDLESSNESS OF THE LIGHT IN ME!

CANON DIVERGENT REY OF S/TAR W/ARS. written by bee.

[wanderey]

“i KNEW this was a BAD IDEA!” the scold is near drowned out by the sound of blaster fire and rey swears under her breath ; this crate is good enough cover for now, but they’re gonna get flanked sooner rather than later. “we have to move, or else they’re going t-” she’s cut off by a beam of heat and light cutting right through the crate and whizzing past her head. a hole is seared right through the makeshift cover and rey lets out a frustrated shout. “what’s the PLAN?” @dreamwaited​

[milkovichminniegifs-deactivated]

Seychelle Gabriel as Sam in Blood Fest (2018)

[wanderey]

do i really want to keep making new icons when i already have like 400 made from my last blog...

[frostwill]

critical role sentence starters !!!

so… we’ll talk later.

why won’t you stay down and die with dignity?

no. no further.

this is not over. it can’t be.

try not to have too much fun without us.

i have this blink candle. it’s formed from various animals that blink.

it’s so rare that we’re actually given the opportunity to be honest about everything. we might as well try it once and see if we like it.

you know i’m in love with you, right?

you seem… like a person. and that’s great.

those are coins! you’re not making it rain, you’re making it hail!

i’m killing someone, hold please.

your secret is safe with my indifference.

my heart is someone else’s.

do not go far from me. if we are out of earshot, you are too far from me.

um, i don’t know if it’s the food you made or the fact that we’re going to die tomorrow, but i want to kiss you.

i was all kinds of fucked up a few weeks ago.

you’re all kinds of fucked up all the time. we all are. and that’s why we’re together.

i just want to let you know… i am possibly the worst person you’ve ever met.

i think i kind of hope… not necessarily to hurt you or harm you, but i hope that one day… that you can know just how awful i can be.

you can curse, it’s okay. you killed one of us.

i think i’ve always been in love with the idea of you.

i was only gone for thirty seconds!

i encourage violence.

i can give you the means to protect them.

i do not want to die who i am. i’d like to live long enough to be someone else.

you’re on your own, fuckface.

a volcano is - is nature’s candle!

sometimes people go and they don’t come back.

do you spice?

so we’re going to kill everyone that we see in the next ten seconds.

i don’t want to be here if you’re not.

i told you before. no one kills you but me.

he traded his life!

i don’t have very many things that i care about and i don’t have anything that cares about me.

i’m great! well, not really, but i’m just going to pretend i’m happy so everybody can be okay!

i’ve been in a barrel for an hour. i fell asleep in there!

yes. i heard. it was the only thing i heard.

don’t cry. i’m just a little cold.

i bury my shame.

i should have told you. it’s yours.

forgiveness - that’s the key, isn’t it? it’s the only way to really grow.

your hair’s a mess. sit still.

you are my heart. you are me. you are my other half. you are welcome with me always.

you don’t always have to put on a brave face, dear.

we’re friends, right? are we friends?

i know we don’t always agree and i know i can be unkind, but… you know you’re family, right?

i’ve had a terrible thought. and it is sort of my business to have terrible thoughts.

take me instead.

we walk towards glory.

that’s mine! that’s mine!

did it choose me because i was broken, or did it break me?

please bring him back to me.

you think you care about me?

this was always supposed to happen, wasn’t it?

i love you. if i can find you, i will. if not, stay alive.

if he’s gone i won’t be the same.

i’d watch your moral panic all day, it’s delightful.

in many ways you are my total opposite. but you are also my best friend.

i made a choice. this is my family.

i forgive you. but i cannot let you leave.

please. please. i love him as much as you do.

fix him. fix him!

i like this family. i’d like to keep it.

i want you to know that you are like a brother to me.

talk about my sister again.

it’s been a while since we’ve had one of our depressing chats!

i can’t have you gone. i need you here.

i think we’re very broken people. but i think together we’re much greater than the sum of our parts.

don’t ever fucking do that again.

you didn’t die. but you did! but you didn’t. but you did! and then you didn’t.

i don’t want any of this! i don’t want any of this.

i’ve just had a near death experience and i’m craving some lasagna. 

you know, you’re getting weirder.

you and i are very different.

i’ve killed two of those who’ve wronged me and nothing is better. nothing feels better. nothing is avenged.

call me “child” one more goddamn time!

if you’re lucky, you die last.

some people have no sense of fucking honor!

i’ll take my clothes off if it’ll inspire us.

thank you for believing in me.

you’ve never done anything for me! never! you’ve never risked anything, you don’t know me!

everyone else believes in you. why shouldn’t you?

how many fingers am i holding up?

what’s the first letter of the alphabet? this you know.

yay! teamwork!

you fucking died!

don’t touch me right now! i’m not - don’t touch me!

i’m going to go get a sandwich.

you had us all very worried.

your reckless impulses will get you killed!

i’m done with gods. they will not help me. perhaps you will. 

this is too fucking much.

come here, you shithead.

it has been an honor.

screw you! i want my final words with you to be indignant and irritated.

you’re the face i saw when murder entered my heart.

i’m undecided about you.

never forget you’re my favorite. and i’m so sorry.

i’m not leaving him.

you’re a better man than you believe.

feel like making a home here?

you’re an idiot and i’m very proud of you. don’t do that again.

sound off if you’re alive.

it’s not going to work.

[fals3nd]

rey doesn’t stay in her Desert Clothes the whole time. she gets a clean flight suit from the resistance base before heading out to find luke, and changes outfits reguluarly. she tends towards sturdy, simple clothing in neutral and earth tones, and is especially fond of jackets and heavy boots.

[wanderey]

@aleadamia​ said ; ❛ You’re good at fixing things. I keep hearing this about you, is that right? ❜

rey blinks, looking up from her drink - head COCKS to the side and she looks him over for a moment before speaking. she does her best to keep her head down, profile low, and her name out of other people’s mouths. the fact that word of her, even seemingly harmless word, is a cause for at least a little bit of concern. maybe it was the kid whos datapad she fixed yesterday. or the guy who just needed someone to recalibrate his ships nav system for a few credits. or - alright, maybe she has been fixing things for people a little more than usual lately.

“depends what you need fixed.” is what she settles on after a beat while leaning back in her chair to peer up at him. “i’m no tech expert, but i can usually figure something out.”

[persephonememes]

* (  THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

❛ I wish you would have told me. ❜

❛ You didn’t tell your sisters what you saw. ❜

❛ Some things can’t be told. You live them or you don’t. ❜

❛ I’m sorry. ❜

❛ Mom says that a house is like a body. ❜

❛ All this time we tried to get into this room, now we can’t get the fuck out! ❜

❛ She saved me. ❜

❛ I don’t feel anything. ❜

❛ I’m scared. That’s all I am. ❜

❛ There’s nothing left. I’m only scared. ❜

❛ It’s just a house. ❜

❛ It’s very different in the night. It’s different in the dark. ❜

❛ What if I dream that you kill us? ❜

❛ Do you think there’s a thing worse than that? ❜

❛ I don’t think there’s anything worse than that. ❜

❛ Did you just punch me in the boob? ❜

❛ Someone ask you what you think? ❜

❛ I’m so proud of you. You’re doing so well. ❜

❛ Keep it up. ❜

❛ I’m glad you’re here. ❜

❛ I should have made more of an effort with you. ❜

❛ You tried as best you could. ❜

❛ I should have met you halfway. ❜

❛ People fuck up. ❜

❛ I guess you don’t get that, you don’t really get it until you fuck up. ❜

❛ You like to fix things. ❜

❛ You’re good at fixing things. I keep hearing this about you, is that right? ❜

❛ I’m not so sure anymore. ❜

❛ Who do you think did this? ❜

❛ It’s not as bad as it is in your head. ❜

❛ Most of what people say at a funeral is a wish. ❜

❛ Now you stand there and you talk about ghosts and spirits. ❜

❛ Is she okay? ❜

❛ How do you know that? ❜

❛ It’s a twin thing. ❜

❛ This house is bad. ❜

❛ These will help with the cold. ❜

❛ What are you, um, looking at? ❜

❛ She fucking knew better. And she did it anyway. ❜

❛ We’re tougher than other kids. ❜

❛ We make ourselves really safe. And no one ever gets in. ❜

❛ Just because you care about them doesn’t mean they won’t burn you. ❜

❛ You’re scared. I can tell. ❜

❛ Be sure to let your imagination get the best of you. That’s the first step. ❜

❛ Imagine the worst thing possible. Assume it’s true. Then go from there. ❜

❛ I’m drawing boundaries, which is something you should look in to. ❜

❛ How long do we have to live here? ❜

❛ When we die, we turn into stories; and every time someone tells one of those stories, it’s like we’re still here for them. ❜

❛ We’re all stories in the end. ❜

❛ I love you completely, and you loved me the same. The rest is confetti. ❜

❛ Someone should’ve told her she didn’t have to try this hard. ❜

❛ Pandas don’t eat macaroni. ❜

❛ And I’m just- I’m just floating in this ocean of nothing, and I wonder if this is it, if this is what death is. ❜

❛ Journeys end in lovers meeting. ❜

❛ I’ve seen a lot of ghosts. Just not the way you think. ❜

❛ To learn what we fear is to learn who we are. ❜

❛ Horror defies our boundaries and illuminates our souls. ❜

❛ A ghost can be a lot of things. A memory, a daydream, a secret. ❜

❛ When you’re little, you learn how to see things that aren’t there. And when you grow up, you learn how to make them real. ❜

❛ Fear and guilt are sisters. ❜

❛ No live organism can continue to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality. ❜

❛ Most times, a ghost is a wish. ❜

❛ All I could think of when I got a look at the place from the outside was what fun it would be to stand out there and watch it burn down. ❜

❛ Fear is the relinquishment of logic, the willing relinquishing of reasonable patterns. ❜

❛ I feel a little clearer just now. ❜

❛ I feel like I’ve been here before. ❜

❛ You have to live. ❜

❛ I don’t know how to do this without you. ❜

❛ There’s no without. I am not gone. ❜

❛ I’m scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow. ❜

❛ There’s so much I want to say to you all. ❜

❛ I’m so sorry our last words were in anger. ❜

❛ I’m sorry if I didn’t listen, and I’m sorry… ❜

❛ It wouldn’t have changed anything. ❜

❛ I loved you completely. And you loved me the same. ❜

❛ What were you feeling before? ❜

❛ I was feeling fear. And… And guilt. ❜

[wanderey]

anyways rey is a magpie who picks up any and every shiny thing she can find and just revels at. being able to keep things for herself. having room and space to keep things she just likes. not having to trade every neat thing she finds away for food.

[wanderey]

“isn’t UPKEEP a struggle?” head tips as eyes look over the expanse of THE NORMANDY. rey has heard about it ; of course she has, there’s no one in the damn galaxy who hasn’t at this point. she still looms larger than rey had pictured. her own craft is a tiny one-seater, only enough room for her and maybe a guest if they don’t mind stepping on each other’s toes. “you all must put her through the wringer.” @mobileplatform​

[wanderey]

LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER! verse will be whatever is best suited to your muse!