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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬  │   @lnstinctalone

there are years worth of files under the name  [ keith kogane ],  now detective kogane. a thorough analysis is conducted, skimming each and every file that seemed noteworthy––  especially ones where he is raised to a higher standard than others in any faction he’d been placed into. it’s rather intriguing, he notes, that there are always mentions of disciplinary action needed in many instances, especially ones where he’s undermined. detective kogane won’t tolerate others questioning his competence when it came to his job, it seemed. it’s his stunning ability to overcome the odds against him that is particularly intriguing  ( another thing he thinks will make them work well together ). 

it’s somewhat irritating, however––  the way his new partner deigned to make him wait to hear the details of their new assignment... he does understand, however, that their partnership is not something he’s made aware of and likely would be averse to in the first place. eyes narrow when he scrutinizes the ways his preconstructed meetings with the detective could go up until he finally makes his appearance inside the captain’s office. his expression remains stern, fixed on the efficiency of completing their new assignment.  

❝ my name is richard. i’m the android sent by cyberlife. ❞

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“ i made a bad call, and i deserve the blame for it. ”

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬  │   @lnstinctalone

his LED had been cycling through a bright, worried yellow for quite some time–  even as they’d sat together in silence for the majority of their time together. richard is reminded of the fragility of humans, even when they bolster their supposed strengths through reckless actions far beyond his own range of prediction. in the end, if he isn’t fast enough, if he isn’t strong enough, it’s keith that suffers  ( much like the way he finds himself temporarily bound to a hospital bed ).  his expression is one of displeasure–  both at hearing him take blame for something far beyond his control and for the damage keith’s sustained in the process. it’s useless now, he realized, to reconstruct the endless ways that scenario could have ended without so much as a scratch on his partner, but the shame in his own lack of diligence burns through his core and he continues to replay that scene  over  &  over  again. richard briefly considers saying nothing at all, but all at once there’s an intense understanding that silence can be far  ‘ louder ‘  than any noise. 

❝ there was nothing more you could have done, ❞  it’s his honest belief, and yet watching him throwing himself into the fray as if he weren’t breakable  ( HUMAN )  caused him a  discomfort  and even  agony  he never knew was within his ability to feel. icy, arcane eyes flick to the multitude of bruises blossoming over the expanse of keith’s skin and those that have ravaged his perfect features. there’s a moment where his LED flashes a dark, harrowing red when he considers that if either of them is to blame, it is himself.  ❝ i won’t hear you blame yourself. i should have protected you. ❞  

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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 was lost before I even knew I was lost. The typically transient nature of a dream — it was the polar opposite here in the Nightmare City. The Wraiths, or the lost souls of people who had become trapped here, floated about mindlessly as I ventured deeper into the dark.“

    INDIE ORIGINAL CHARACTER FROM AN UPCOMING NOVEL.                                   written by diya, multi-ship and multi-verse, est. october 2018.

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hi, this is a brand new blog and i’ll be doing starters for whoever likes this post :I

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