notanodriscoll

[notanodriscoll]

𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠  \  sentence starter pack,  i.  feel free to change wording  \  pronouns as you see fit. 

i’ll always love you. 

i’ll keep you in my heart. 

you’re safe with me. 

you’ll be safe here. 

i’ll never forget you. 

we’ll be fine, just the two of us. 

there’s little i wouldn’t do for you. 

i’ll always be here for you. 

there’s more adventures waiting for us. 

let’s go out together. 

we’re just rolling with the punches. 

you’ll never know if you don’t try. 

it’s a new day to start over. 

i didn’t know how badly i needed this. 

you take my breath away. 

you look absolutely stunning. 

we can do this together. 

wherever you go, i’ll follow. 

i’ve been in that place before. 

i’m here if you need to talk. 

loving you comes easy. 

all you needed was a little love. 

you make me feel all warm and fuzzy. 

i’ll cherish this until i grow old. 

i’ll cherish this moment forever. 

just take one step at a time. 

you make me feel loved. 

i will never stop loving you. 

you’re very dear to me. 

can we hold hands? 

you look like you need a hug. 

i’ll tear my walls down for you. 

times are tough, but you’re tougher. 

i have faith in you. 

you’ll always be welcome here.

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            a cup of coffee in one hand, a bowl of stew in the other -- kieran awkwardly shadows the other.  ❛ d’ya... uh,  d’ya mind if i set with you?  ❜

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          𝐍𝐨𝐰… 𝐈'𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮… 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐞… 𝐚𝐧𝐝… 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬.  independent kieran duffy. as known by andrew.  ©

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sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins​.

                ❝ Choose your last words wisely. ❞ The revolver is cold in his hand, the end pressed against the chest of his opponent. His breath leaves his mouth in slow, shallow breaths, his voice breathy in tone. ❝ You could’ve been so much more, but– look at where it got you. Complete degeneracy. ❞

              kieran can taste the bile in his mouth, hands already raised in surrender; palms sweaty as he trembles at the other end of the revolver.  ❛ —  please... ❜  it comes out as a croak, and he huffs out a breath as he tries to regain his courage.   ❛ don’t shoot. i ain’t worth nothin’ to nobody,  just let me go..  ❜

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@coyotesteeth​:   we can share the bed. if that’s not weird.

            honestly, kieran has become accustomed to spending his nights outside, against a rock or crouched down next to a tree.  it’s been a while since he’s actually had a proper night’s sleep, even longer since it was in the comfort of a bed -- and the suggestion that someone was willing to share their space with him wasn’t something he expected to hear.   ❛ —  you don’t...  you don’t have to do that.  i can sleep outside.  s’fine. ❜

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yearning   rp   meme.

when   you’re   in   love   and   can’t   admit   it.

i want you to be happy.

you can’t get rid of me that easy.

i care about you. a lot.

you’re my best friend. you always have been.

we can share the bed. if that’s not weird.

what are we?

what am i to you?

have you ever been in love?

it reminded me of you.

i think about you all the time.

you matter to me. more than anyone else.

can you believe they thought we were a couple?

imagine if we really did like each other that way, huh.

are you… jealous?

i didn’t mean it like that.

i’ll always be here for you.

you always know how to make me smile.

you’ll always be safe with me.

always.

i sleep better when you’re around.

you awake?

i trust you.

i feel calmer when i’m with you.

stay.

don’t go.

it’s okay. i’ve got you.

it wouldn’t be the same without you.

wait, let me fix it for you.

i’m glad you’re here.

sorry for calling you so late.

i couldn’t sleep.

i didn’t think you’d pick up.

can we be alone for a bit?

stay with me tonight?

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WHAT    BODY    PART    ARE    YOU ?  

                    ↪   SKIN 

Here is the largest organ, seemingly unimportant and forgotten in favour of larger meatier cuts of flesh, but it is living and breathing but wholly on the outside. You feel everything so much all the time. You wear everything on the outside, nothing about you is restrained or held back, authentic and truthful, even to a fault, even revealing all the ugly parts you can’t cover. The blows and injuries you take cannot be hidden, so be cautious. Always remember scars do not heal, they can only fade. 

tagged by: @heavensgun tagging: @allnostalgic ( any muse ur into B) )  @noblecne @sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins​  ( also any muse i lvoe them all) and anyone else!! 

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forevenge​.

‘     HEY    !     O’DRISCOLL     !     ’          hollered     across     camp,     whiskey     breath     and     words     slurred.     he     rattles     drained     bottle,     sucked     bone     dry.          ‘     yeah     —     YOU,     boy.     c-c’mere.     ’           / @notanodriscoll​

                kieran’s heart drops into his stomach when he hears bill call out to him,  but he’s still quick to respond.   doing as asked once ordered to go over to bill -- dropping the rag that was used to wash tabletops to the ground.   ‘ --- yeah?  ... what’d ya want? ’ 

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to get into the thick of it again

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Weather-Related Sentence Starters

Sunny

“You don’t happen to have any spare sunscreen, do you?” “Why didn’t you bring a pair of sunglasses? You have to protect your eyes!” “Hasn’t anyone told you NOT to stare directly at the sun?” “I think I’m having a heat stroke –” “Pretty sure you’re dehydrated.” “Quick, your ice cream is melting!” “I got you some water!”

Windy

“Why didn’t I wear any shorts underneath this?!” “Ahh! My hat! Please catch it!” “Here, hold my hand. You look like you’re about to fly away!” “Whelp. There goes all my work. Carried away by the gods.” “WHY IS IT SO FUCKING WINDY!?”

Snow

“It’s like walking on pillows!” “I just shoveled the sidewalk yesterday! Now it’s all back!” “I’m freezing. Hold me.” “You think this means we gotta go to school/work tomorrow?” “I’ve been watching cars go sliding down the street for the past two hours. Want to join?” “Snow angels! We gotta make snow angels!”

Rain

“I didn’t bring an umbrella today…” “It’s really raining cats and dogs outside, isn’t it?” “Stop jumping in puddles! You’re getting me all wet!” “You’d better wipe your feet before you go inside!” “Yeah, today’s weather pretty much describes my mood.” “I dunno, I think rain is kind of peaceful.” “I’m really scared of thunderstorms…” “This isn’t real rain. It’s just a drizzle.Like heaven spitting on us.”

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Red Dead Redemption 2 pc scenery gifs [3/?]

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training turned tension starters

Or more specifically, “two characters who have been sparring or in combat training together and almost kiss at the end of their practice fight”. As requested ! Feel free to make any changes.

“Is that the best you can do?”

“I won’t go easy on you.” / “I’ll go easy on you.” / “Quit going easy on me.”

“Hit me with your best shot.”

“You need to do better if you want to meet your goal.”

“I’ve been wanting to kick your ass all week.”

“Is this necessary?”

“Try again.”

“You’re pissing me off.” / “If you’re mad, why don’t you use your anger? Beat me at least once.”

“Here, let me show you how.”

“Woah! [falls on top of __]” 

“Nice moves.”

“[pins __ to floor]” / “[pins __ to wall]”

“You’re…really close right now.”

“G–get off of me.”

“You’re heavy.” / “You’re crushing me.”

“Sorry–are you okay?”

“You’re really red right now.”

“…Do we always end up on top of each other?”

“Are you still panting?”

“I told you, it was an accident.”

“…Why don’t you just kiss me?”

“I’ll consider kissing you if you can beat me.”

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heavensgun​.

                                                      the  woman  had  been  unable  to  settle  for  the  night,  which  was  somewhat  unusual  for  her,  she  wasn’t  the  type  to  fall  asleep  the  moment  she  shut  her  eyes  but  she  definitely  wasn’t  the  type  to  still  be  lay  awake  hours  later  either.  hence  why  she  had  risen  from  her  bedroll  and  made  her  way  to  the  still  lit  campfire,  deciding  she  may  as  well  brew  some  coffee  if  she  were  to  stay  awake  and  try  to  make  it  through  the  rest  of  the  day.  

                                                      halfway  through  her  first  “patrol”  around  horseshoe  overlook  with  a  freshly  brewed  coffee  cupped  delicately  in  hands,  rosanna  passed  lenny  doing  actual guard  duty  and  gave  him  a  silent  nod  of  greeting  before  she  continued  on  her  way,  eventually  stumbling  across  kieran  who  also  happened  to  be  awake  at  this  odd  hour.  with  some  concern  to  his  skittish  behavior,  especially  in  the  middle  of  the  night  with  nobody  was  currently  around  to harass  him,  she  comes  to  a  halt  and  momentarily  observes  him  like  she’s  was  simply  watching  wildlife .

                                                      of  course,  she’s  not cruel  enough  to  not  ask  him  if  he’s  alright,  her  bright  emerald  hues  focused  entirely  on  him  even  as  she  brings  the  warm  mug  of  coffee  up  to  her  lips  and  taking  a  couple  of  sips,  grimacing  a  little  at  how  strong  she  had  made  it.  ❝  that  ain’t  somethin’  for  you  to  apologize  for,  mister.  ❞  she  responds  with  a  small  chuckle  to  his  assumption.  ❝  ‘m  awake  for  heavens  knows  what  reason.  i  was  lay  on  that  bedroll  of  mine  for  hours  ‘fore  i  gave  up  even  tryin’  to  get  any  shuteye.  it’d  be  a  miracle  if  i  manage  t’  get  through  the  rest  of  today  without  fallin’  asleep  somewhere  and  have  grimshaw  bark  at  me  for  being  lazy.  ❞  there’s  an  awkward  laugh  once  she  realizes  she’s  rambling,  which  wouldn’t  be  the  worst  thing  if  it  were  with  anyone  else  but  when  it’s  with  the  ex-o’driscoll ( not  that  she  saw  him  as  one  anymore ),  there  might  be  some  talk.  ❝  y’sure  ya  alright?  don’t  want  me  t’  sit  with  ya  for  a  lil’  while? ❞

                  it’s -- well,  admittedly a bit embarrassing to have her approach him as he was.  trembling from how cold,  hungry,  and now scared he was. he tries to swallow down the nerve that crawls up into his throat, and he shakes his head when asked if he wanted her to stay with him for a bit.  which was a complete lie,  he’d love for her to waste more of her time with him -- but he didn’t want to bother her.  he still wasn’t exactly a valued member of this gang; and he wasn’t under the false impression that he was.  of course,  she was just being nice -- because he likely looked pathetic sitting in the cold the way that he was... and he’d rather not embarrass himself further by bothering those who could be potential allies,  or friends down the line.  

                  “ ---- i .. i uh.. i’m fine.  ”     he’ll repeat himself,  though he doesn’t miss how uncertain he sounds; and he swallows the lump forming in his throat.   “ i’ll be okay.  s’just... hard to sleep,  sometimes.  i find workin’ keeps my mind awake, if yer lookin’ to avoid havin’ miss grimshaw on ya back. even just... scrubbin’ tables. it helps. ” 

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                The time that Kieran ever got time to himself were few and far between. The Van Der Linde gang liked to keep an eye on him, make sure he wasn’t going to run off in the dead of night and give away all the secrets that they’ve kept hidden from the public eye. As if they told him anything to begin with. 

                Still,  at times,  he manages to slip away;  take ten, twenty, perhaps thirty minutes to himself. This time,  he’s taken his fishing rod down to a nearby lake to try to get a good enough catch to maybe feed a few people back at camp. If they’d take it. 

                Kieran was far enough from camp not to have any of the gang who guard the camp to be watching over him, not to be a concern when he sees a man on horseback heading in the general direction of their camp...  but he still reels in his fishing rod,  sets it down, and waves towards the traveler. 

             “ hey ,  uh -- mister.  y ‘ probably shouldn’t be headin that way. there’s a camp set up that way ‘n everyone’s a bit... on edge.”   ||  @sadhill​  x 

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like for a starter. 

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friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you

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            it was difficult to remain calm - it was the smart thing to do, kieran had hardly made it out of their previous encounter with much more than a flesh wound... but his breaths were ragged, shaking hands balled into fists while he tries to do as he’s told and calm the hell down.

              when he’s instructed to follow, he does so easily - taking out the knife from his jacket pocket and looking around for a moment before crouching forward and moving with him.  the man guarding the stables doesn’t go unnoticed,  and kieran grabs onto johann’s sleeve - hoping he’ll stop before they’re too close for kieran to make an alternative plan than going in and slaughtering their way through their escape route.    “wait -- we can wait until he’s left his post and get on the horses without... without having to kill ‘im.”  

    ❥    𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧  ,  𝐚  𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞  𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 || X     @notanodriscoll​

❛ help me — oh god , help me , please . ❜

    “Calm the hell down!” Hissing, Johann takes a cloth he normally has tied around his wrist. Presses it to the wound, wrapping it around and securing at quickly as he can. He has to be quick. And quiet. Who knows how many of those Goddamn O'Driscolls are still around, looking for them. Though he suspects that, if caught, Kieran would be in more danger.

“If we wanna get outta here,” Johann looks at him, scowling, “I need you to be quiet ‘nd to listen to me. Just take a deep breath.” Their horses aren’t too far away. Just gotta sneak over there, hop and disappear. Drawing his knife, a gunshot wound attract too much attention, he leaves Kieran’s side to look over their cover. Starts to sneak off, gesturing for the man to follow him.