I’m sorry for disappearing, I haven’t abandoned pietro. I’m just high key stressed and barely home at the moment due to me trying to find another job currently. I’ll try and be around soon!
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rp sentence starters using lines from leigh bardugo’s work , six of crows
“ of course they were wrong. ”
“ every act of violence was deliberate. ”
“ every favor came with enough strings attached to stage a puppet show. ”
“ it’s always good to have a country in debt to you. ”
“ this night smelled like violence. ”
“ it’s about sending a message. ”
“ i’m not going to bet on my own death. ”
“ i don’t know what you are, but you’re not made right. ”
“ when everyone knows you’re a monster, you needn’t waste time doing every monstrous thing. ”
“ greed bows to me. ”
“ i don’t think gods work that way. ”
“ men mock the gods until they need them. ”
“ are you going to tell us anything else about your miraculous plan? ”
“ there’s a difference between confidence and arrogance. ”
“ i’m not sure i have a heart to give anymore. ”
“ unless you can be useful, go away. ”
“ i’ll make you wish for death. ”
“ i’m not in a very rational mood. ”
“ you do not argue with a man covered in blood and a knife up his sleeve. ”
“ look for miracles and listen to bedtime stories. ”
“ if they want my blood, let them come for it. ”
“ it is an insult to the dog to call you one. ”
“ i’m going to feed you to a pack of hungry hounds. ”
“ congratulations on your recent advancement to murderer of rank. ”
“ i’ve spent most of this last year trying to find a way to set things right. ”
“ has a true word ever left your lips? ”
“ i might have loved you too. ”
“ your conscience is interfering with your memory. ”
“ i’m a very valuable investment. ”
“ i don’t want to go back to sleep yet. ”
“ at least we’re both the same kind of stupid. ”
“ i’ve been looking for an excuse to talk to you for two days. ”
“ i don’t want your prayers. ”
“ our luck is changing. ”
“ that seems like cheating. ”
“ we both must take the risk together. ”
“ you’ll see who wins in the end. ”
“ don’t leave me. ”
“ someone had to pay. ”
“ doesn’t matter how big the gun is if you don’t know where to point it. ”
“ we’ve managed to get ourselves locked into the most secure prison in the world. ”
“ the trick is in getting back up. ”
“ i’m not going to pretend everything is okay. ”
“ i don’t want to kill people, not really. ”
“ i’m already a ghost. ”
“ better terrible truths than kind lies. ”
“ the heart is an arrow. ”
“ how long have you been holding onto nothing? ”
“ i practice the art of ‘pull his shirt over his head and punch till you see blood’. ”
“ i made a bad call, and i deserve the blame for it. ”
“ if we don’t survive this night, i will die unafraid. ”
“ you should have drowned. ”
“ you don’t deserve miracles. ”
“ if your god is so delicate, maybe you should get a new one. ”
“ we really need to get more suitable friends. ”
“ you know they would not offer you mercy. ”
“ let them live in shame instead. ”
“ we are all someone’s monster. ”
“ i want you to stay. i want you to … i want you. ”
“ and how will you have me? ”
“ give me a reason to stay. ”
“ we all carry our sins. ”
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I have a job interview this morning and then I’ll actually be around and maybe even reblog some memes or something!
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Ranveer Singh | Befikre
↳ Dharam Gulati.
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MARCADOSOL:
DESINENCE OF DAY , DESINENCE OF SOUL. THESE AURUMS BLEED AS AUTUMNAL LEAVES , swept in zephyr to conceal monolithic cipher . the dawn of gloam , day’s adieu to lustrous alpenglow , SEE THE SUN LIMNED HAEMETIC , see it’s ichor afflux over mottes . it paints in monochromatics ; it is bathed in dolour , 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 , swept to tenebrosity , abase & undeify , not even threnodies shall chime . ❛ i hardly see how it’s my place to chastise you , ❜ 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 by that morose , the argent & paraselene , algid betwixt these hands , & feet carry until besides the other he stands . ❛ i came to offer you a cerveja . ❜
EVEN FROM THE CORNER of his eye, he can’t stand to gaze at the sun drenched mutant. The sun might set but that never ending glow would remain there to blind the guilty and he was guilty. The crimes didn’t matter anymore, they were numerous and terrible. “ You’d be surprised. Many people seem to think it’s their place. ” Those MANY would be right. There is no leg to stand on when you leave everything broken in your path. It’s his own flaw, unable to rest, unable to trust in those he had known for years. With an alacritous metabolism, intoxication was near impossible yet it doesn’t stop the mutant from his piqued curiosity. “ Beer? ” he guessed from what he knew of Roberto’s native tongue. “ And why would you be offering me a drink? ” There is no negativity in his query, just inquisitiveness to wanting to solve the puzzle before him.
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THIEVESGAMBIT:
Remy leans against the doorway and snorts, looking over Pietro’s attire. “Homme,” he says, “you look like an idiot.” Remy has no idea who he is referring to, but given that he has felt the fury of a woman more times than one, he steps aside and says, “No one else is here. Don’ know who you’re talkin’ about, dough. Anyways, you can squat if you wanna–but can’ you just outrun her?”
HIS LIP CURLED UP into a grimace, lifting the sunglasses to the top of his head. “ Great. I’m being mocked by a man with your fashion tastes. ” It still didn’t quell the relief he felt at seeing Remy in the kitchen instead of his sister. There’s a brief moment of relief as he steps in, still scanning the room in case she materialized out of nowhere. “ I’m talking about Lorna. And there’s no out running her. ” He had tried, many times, and failed. “ I can run pretty fast but I can’t outrun a metal beam being thrown at me. ”
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CARDSHCRP:
He blinks, but leans on the doorframe anyway, all folded arms and long legs stretched lazy across the threshold, a faint smile curling across his mouth. It was a little too early to get indignant, especially not at a scene so patently cute - not that he could say that without getting fussed at a mile a minute, probably - so he doesn’t. “Ah, bon? Well, if Ollie’s happy, all good. Lemme know what ya need, and uh - your sister scares him a lil, so maybe keep ’em separate, huh?” Half-turning to go, he snaps his fingers in fake remembrance. “Wanna take Figs for tonight, too? He misses his buddy.”
HIS TRAIN OF THOUGHT runs at a hundred miles a second, creating more elaborate reasons of why the cat should stay with him and he was ready to spit out every excuse. It turned out he didn’t need to, leaving him surprised but that turned into affection, letting the cat climb through his arms to sit on his shoulder. “ Ollie, you just became an even more valuable asset. Any reason to keep my sister away is a good one. ” It’s not often that the speedster gets a win and he’s almost happy with this small victory. He frowns, lips pursing into contemplation. “ I can’t take them both off you. That seems unfair. But we could, god don’t let me regret suggesting this, we could all hang out together for the night. ”
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“ just so we’re clear … i freely admit to my failings . i depend too much on instinct when i should be using intelligence —— and i still have lots to learn . but i’m no poseur or glory hound . i do the best i can . and i take my responsibilities seriously . very seriously ! ”
—————– private & selective may “mayday” parker of marvel comics . earth - 616 based and slightly canon divergent . still a work in progress ! as loved by aimee . PERSONALS DON’T TOUCH ! —————–
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HE WASN’T GOING TO apologise that the cat had found its way into his rooms. The creature had been curled up on his pillow, sleeping in the sunlight that peeked through the curtains. As he looked up to see Gambit in his doorway, he clutched the furry creature to his chest, letting it nestle under against his neck. “ We decided that Oliver is going to just live in here now, ” he proclaimed like it was a mutual decision and the cat had discussed it with him. “ He likes it in here and there’s plenty of room. ” The speedster wouldn’t admit that he enjoyed the company, or that he liked that someone didn’t mind his presence in the apartment.
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HE WAS BORN WITH the uncanny ability to destroy anything in his past. This knowledge has made him exhausted, settling heavily into his bones, drenching every synapses and muscle. When he hears the steady approach of footsteps, he barely opens his eyes, head tilting to catch some recognition of who it could be. “ I’m tired at the moment. ” He speaks aloud, not turning to see the approaching mutant. If a complaint was coming, it would need to wait until another day. “ If you’ve come to chastise me for something, can you just write me a letter or something? ”
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SUNGLASSES COVERED MOST of his face, the hood pulled up managed to cover his hair from view. Somehow, he knew she would still sense his presence and then likely murder him. What was he in trouble for? Who knows, but he’d likely screwed something up. “ Psst! Hey, Remy, ” he whispered, trying to get the mutant’s attention. “ Is she here or is it safe to come in? ”
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“ NO PLEASE, DON’T RUSH to say thanks or anything, ” he muttered, leaning to rest his elbows on his knees as he caught his breath. Normally intercepting trouble didn’t make him breathless but glancing down, he saw the gash across his side, pain kicking in as adrenaline subsided. At least the danger had passed, civilians and alike had been cleared now for clean up. “ So you’re welcome, ” he huffed. His regret was instant, knowing he should show concern. “ You’re alright? No injuries or do I need to run us to the hospital? ”
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I should probably get something started so like this for a starter!
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honestly , send out respect for non-native english speakers. send out respect for the effort they’ve put into learning this damn language. send out respect for how strong they are having countlessly encountered humiliations for when they mess up their writing. for when they don’t know something. for when they get shit on for speaking their own language. have decency & respect for them.
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i am not good. i am not virtuous. i am not sympathetic. i am not generous. i am merely and above all a creature of intense passionate feeling. i feel—everything. it is my genius. it burns me like fire.
INDEPENDENT WANDA MAXIMOFF, as crafted by rivka.
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But I’m not alone. Not anymore. Together. We are stronger. Together. We SACRIFICE for those in need. Together. We engage in the IMPOSSIBLE.
IND. PRIV. SEL. QUICKSILVER / PIETRO MAXIMOFF
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