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     "Jesus Christ. Now I can't even smoke a cigarette without      these college douches starting shit? Are you kidding me?      'Cause I have no qualms about clipping it to kick all their asses."

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     "Oh I'm sorry, was that not eloquent enough for your high-end, virgin ears?"

"Did you actually hear what just came out of your mouth?"

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"Here I am," she repeated, nose scrunching playfully as her lips spread into a full scale smile; a rarity if there ever was one. At least, it used to be a rarity. Nowadays, when she was with Lydia in particular, it seemed to be more of a common occurrence with each passing day. "You better be careful, Red," Cora mumbled, face flushing as she narrowed her eyes in a faux predatory manner. If only to avert her attention away from the tingles now spreading through her hand like electricity. "Keep talking like that and we’ll never make it out of here. The only brunette you’ll be seeing is this one. And she doesn’t beg.”

"How do I look?"

put “how do i look?” in my ask for my character’s reaction to your muse appearing in a elegant dress or fancy tuxfor camebackforthiss

Lydia’s eyes travelled up the stairs as the brunette walked down in a simply stunning gown. “You look…,” her voice trailed off for a moment, words weren’t quite enough. “You look amazing.”

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'Cause my echo, echo Is the only voice coming back Shadow, shadow Is the only friend that I have

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I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, More Than Just A House (via fitzgeraldquotes)

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"How is anything that withholds the truth not a lie? That's the very definition of lying," she countered back, her tone a tad lighter than it would be if this were a serious argument. It wasn't that she didn't appreciate Lydia's spontaneity, of course. The problem was, as usual, herself; or, more specifically, her need to be in control of every situation possible. It was something that had resulted in quite a few spats between them in the past, and it was certainly unlikely to deter any arguments they were sure to have in the future. "Oh yeah?" The shewolf bit the inside of her cheek, lips twitching into a slight smirk as she appreciated her girlfriend's form, chocolate hues lighting with a rare playfulness while she watched the redhead twirl. "Anyone I know? Or am I not invited to partake in your little homecoming?" 

"How do I look?"

put “how do i look?” in my ask for my character’s reaction to your muse appearing in a elegant dress or fancy tuxfor camebackforthiss

Lydia’s eyes travelled up the stairs as the brunette walked down in a simply stunning gown. “You look…,” her voice trailed off for a moment, words weren’t quite enough. “You look amazing.”

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It was obvious that she was expecting a rather different reaction, as it felt more like she was wearing a clown suit as opposed to a gown. Though that probably had more to do with never wearing dresses to begin with. Cora was a tomboy; jeans, leather jackets, and the occasional pair of combat boots was as fancy as she usually ever went. But she'd promised Lydia that she would try, and if trying meant wearing a gown then that's what she would do. "God, I hope you're not just saying that," she mumbled, a shaky laugh escaping in spite of herself. Yes, she was nervous and yes, it was likely that Lydia would never hear the end of this. Finally, her eyes trailed down, taking in the redhead's own attire     which resulted in a nervous gulp and a bout of awkward hand syndrome; fingers fidgeting restlessly and without direction as she offered a nervous smile and a blurt of defensive smart ass. "I could say the same to you, Red. You planning on picking anyone else up this evening? Hot damn."

"How do I look?"

put “how do i look?” in my ask for my character’s reaction to your muse appearing in a elegant dress or fancy tuxfor camebackforthiss

Lydia’s eyes travelled up the stairs as the brunette walked down in a simply stunning gown. “You look…,” her voice trailed off for a moment, words weren’t quite enough. “You look amazing.”

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Teen Wolf AU - Cora is the star of the Beacon Hill’s soccer team, and Lydia really really likes winners. 

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     "Since when does a sensible person say      no to going after the bad guys? The only      thing I'm about to give is a punch to the      fucking face, because you've c l e a r l y      forgotten why the hell we're even here."

               ❛ & you throwing a fit, because I said n o                is mature? you get what you give, cora. ❜

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;psa

My muse is a jerk. My muse likes to play with peoples emotions. My muse isn’t always going to be friendly. My muse may just backstab your muse. This does not mean I am my muse. Thank you.

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ofhostility:

starter sentences from various HORROR sources; such as movies or books or tv shows??

❝ Movies don’t create psychos; movies make psychos more creative! ❞

❝ This is God. ❞

❝ I am, what psychiatrists call, alpha male. ❞

❝ They’re all gonna laugh at you! ❞

❝ Wanna play? ❞

❝ It’s alive! ❞

❝ I’ve seen enough horror movies to know that any weirdo wearing a mask is never friendly. ❞

❝ It’s Halloween, everyone’s entitled to one good scare. ❞

❝ You know that part in scary movies when somebody does something really stupid and everyone hates them for it? This is it. ❞

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     It was a hole-and-corner operation. She'd waited until she knew for certain that Derek would be out for the night, then invited Allison over. It was something they'd been planning for nearly a week; since the hunter had caught her staring at a certain strawberry blonde for a little longer than what was considered "casual" in human society. It was rather frustrating to admit her vast inexperience, but Cora had threatened the welfare of every single molecule Allison possessed to assure that the taller brunette didn't leak her secret to anyone else. Even as she opened the door, her stomach was fluttery with nerves and uncertainty. So naturally, she crossed her arms and tried to look as intimidating as possible.

     "Remember. If any of this gets out, your head is going to be served on a silver platter at the stupid homecoming dance, with your organs as appetizers. Understood?"

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     A deluge of disbelief fills her eyes; after everything      that's happened with the fire, the hunters, the Alphas,      Peter, and Beacon Hills in general     Laura still believes      in the "sanctity" of home? She can't be that naive, can she?      "Right. Because nothing happened the last time you told me      that, when I was eleven.and our fucking house burnt down."      She looks down, guilt flooding her face for the briefest of      moments. Then it's replaced by the usual mask of hardened      aggression. "I'm fine. I'll function better after I rip that      omega's heart out of his chest cavity."

     A heavy sigh passes the elders lips as she       shook her head; stubborn little shit. How       could she expect anything less? “Nothing       is going to happen between now and the      morning. Plus, you need sleep to actually      function.. Go the fuck to sleep, Cora.”

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          "Because walking away is so mature of you."

"Unable to process the stupidity of what you just said. Sorry." Caramel hues roll up to the ceiling, looking thoroughly annoyed at him, his words, and the world in general. He CAN'T be serious.

             so done with you

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     "Why are you looking at me like that?"

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         "Well, as you're sister I'm inclined to tell you to fuck off.                   I can't. If I do, it's likely that I won't wake up until          tomorrow and something really bad could happen while          I'm sleeping. ... So I'd um... I'd rather stay awake.

        “Woah————— you just need to go to bed.         And no, I don’t mean that in a patronizing          way, but as your sister, I’m inclined to tell         you the truth. You look like shit, just sleep,         even if it is for five minutes. Okay?”