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OOC ; hey i lost all of my replies, so i’m just gonna throw out an open starter and a starter call if ppl are interested

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Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.

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“Fuck” Sentence Starters

Angry

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Fuck this.”

“Get the fuck out of here.”

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Fuck that!”

“I fucking hate him/her/them/you.”

“Fuck. FUCK. FUUUUCK!”

“Shut the fuck up.“

“Get your fucking act together.”

“Keep your shitty nose out of my fucking business.”

“Leave me alone, or I’ll fuck you up.”

“Get your fucking hands off of me!”

“Stay the fuck away from me.”

“Who stole my fucking shit?!”

“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?”

“You wanna fucking go, punk?”

“Get the fuck over it.”

“Where the fuck have you been?”

“What the fuck do you want from me?”

Sad

“Fuck life.” 

“No, I’m not fucking over it.”

“Why the fuck did he/she/they have to go and die?”

“What the fuck am I supposed to do now?”

“Why did things have to go so fucking wrong?”

“I’m gonna eat fifty fucking cartons of ice cream and then pass out and die like a warrior.”

“Try to fucking stop me from leaving my room. It’s not gonna happen.”

“The love of my life just decided that I was worth fucking nothing.”

“I fucking miss him/her/them.”

“Who the fuck cares?”

“All of this fucking shit was for nothing.”

“I fucked up my own life.”

“I can’t believe I did this fucking shit all over again.”

Insults

“Fuck you!”

“I fucked your mom last night.” 

“You’re a fucking asshole.”

“You just think you’re fucking hilarious, don’t you?” 

“Who the fuck died and made you king/queen/ruler?” 

“Go to fucking hell, you piece of shit!”

“Go fuck yourself.”

“Motherfucker!”

“Wow, that’s fucking small.”

“Get the fuck over yourself.”

Sexy

“Fuck me.”

“I don’t ‘make love’, I fuck.”

“I’d fuck you all night long.”

“You look like a fucking dog in heat.”

“You look so fucking hot right now.”

“Fuck–faster~”

“FUCK, I’m gonna come!”

“I’ll fuck you right here, right now.”

“Babe, fuck–not here.”

“You’re one cocky motherfucker. Let’s go back to my place.”

“I want to bend you over and fuck you until you can’t walk.”

“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”

“F-fuck–please–~”

“I’d let you fuck me any day.”

“You better use a fucking condom.”

“Tell me what you want me to fucking do to you.”

“Do you want me to fuck you while everyone’s watching?”

“Fuck, it’s big.”

“Let’s make a fucking baby.”

Situations

“Give me a break. I’m in the fucking hospital.”

“How are YOU mad at ME when I’m the one who’s in FUCKING JAIL?”

“Help me set this fucking thing on fire.”

“I’m gonna need a fucking lawyer.”

“This is all YOUR fault, you dumb fuck.”

“It’s not MY fault we’re in fucking handcuffs.”

“Fuck, I’m so wasted.”

“What the fuck did we do last night?”

“Where the fuck am I?”

“Fuck. SHIT. There goes my car.”

“Wait–fuck. Isn’t that my house?”

“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”

“Why the fuck do you have gasoline?”

“Where the fuck did that baby come from?!”

“It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”

“FUCK, you scared the shit out of me!”

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daybreak

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i’ve been dicking around instead of doing actual work whoops

here’s the song this phrase is from ; just thought it felt very ranit??

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a more casual ranit !!!! i love dressing her up,,

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a project i never finished - it’s ranit’s custom helmet O: & side ref

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continued | @tennotraitor​

          It’s not the first time Donn had been threatened so passionately — and certainly not the last. He personally preferred to keep it that way. As he lay beneath Sybilla's foot and marelock, the promise of a bullet a little too threatening for his tastes, he tightens his lips and clicks his tongue; visage now blank. Slowly, two lithe hands raise, thumb and forefinger pressed together.

“Gotcha.”

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* hurt prompts

‘ are you bleeding? ’

‘ take it easy. you hit your head. ’

‘ where does it hurt? ’ 

‘ sit still and let me take a look! ’

‘ how did you get that black eye? ’ 

‘ you should see the other guy. ’ 

‘ did i say you could get out of bed? ’

‘ that’s going to leave a bruise. ’

‘ i’ll get some ice. ’ 

‘ that’s what you get for picking fights. ’

‘ are you trying to give me a heart attack? ’

‘ what’s wrong with you? ’

‘ you can barely stand. ’

‘ did you throw the first punch? ’

‘ that’s a nasty bump. ’

‘ get in the car. you’re going to the hospital. ’

‘ at least bandage it. ’ 

‘ no, you’ll get an infection. ’ 

‘ wet floor signs are there for a reason, you know. ’

‘ you’re lucky. that icicle could’ve killed you. ’

‘ where’s your gratitude? i rescued you! ’

‘ i’m calling the nurse. ’

‘ was that stupid dare worth it? ’

‘ what happened to you? ’

‘ sit down. i’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up. ’

‘ are those bandages? ’

‘ you need stitches. ’

‘ look out for that tree branch. ’

‘ i’ve got you. just stay awake. can you do that for me? ’

‘ lean on me. ’

‘ you got two choices: let me carry you, or die out here. take your pick. ’

‘ shit, you’re burning up. ’  

‘ you’re not dying. it’s only a sprained ankle. ’

‘ lie down. ’

‘ i’m sorry. i know it hurts. here, hold my hand. ’

‘ you’re in no condition to be walking around. ’

‘ wake up! wake up! ’

‘ i don’t feel sorry for you. ’

‘ look at your face! ’

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; ooc | hey i'm back but i might be slow to reply- sorry everyone

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For every “⏳” I receive, my muse will openly talk about a bit of their backstory.

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❛ I still believe in the good and I still believe in the light. ❜ (rhinoofeden)

in this moment | @rhinoofeden | open

           Something in his sad eyes sought to bring Amadeus back into this moment; a moment where the Rhino before him brought light to a bleak situation — he had inspired him. A grunt staggers forth from the older man as he brings himself to stand, his faux frame battle torn and crumbling from his body. Void energy sparks from aching joints — new tears in scarred skin present themselves as a trickle of ichor drips from under the chin of Amadeus’ helmet — he’s exhausted and in pain.             But; Amadeus brings himself to his full height, gazing up at Gawain. This Tenno spoke calmly, with a firmness in his tone that displayed how confident his was in his belief in ‘the good’ and ‘the light’ when they were surrounded by what was the opposite. 

“...What makes you say that,” His tone is low and distorted by a sputtering microphone, but the question gets across, “What is the good and the light to you, Tenno?”

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          Another drink. She was spoiling him at this point — but who was he to argue? Donn downs the drink again as Jenna speaks; half listening, half wondering if he could ask for a third without pushing it. 

“Well, I’m hoping it’s a fuck ton of plat,” He aims the glass at Jenna, pointing at her with furrowed brows, “Or credits even — BUT... Knowing ‘phelia she, uhhh, probably got something more practical. Gear or somethin’,” His head rolls back as he groans, “Probably... Probably more blueprints, huh?”

x | @espionage-and-ash

            Donn is absolutely ecstatic that it worked; it wasn’t often that people bought him drinks — in fact, people never bought him drinks. ‘Shame on them,’ taking the concoction that Jenna had ordered, he eagerly downs the whole glass just as she did, ‘Shame on them indeed.’             The sigh that escapes his lips is as content as it could be, and his body seems to melt along with it. 

“So, ahh,” He draws, looking into the empty glass, “You got the package alright? Ophelia didn’t fuck it up?” A giddy laugh, and Donn sighs again; his visage softer than before, “She can do that sometimes.”             His gaze snaps to the briefcase, and back to Jenna. Holding the glass to his lips, Donn raises his brow once again.

“One more? You can put it on my tab if you’d like.”

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the one thing all of us writers have in common is that none of us are fucking writing

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Dolce & Gabbana S/S 2014

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