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𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝙲𝙰𝙽  𝙴𝚇𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙸𝚂𝙷  𝙼𝚈  𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁.   𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝙲𝙰𝙽  𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝙴  𝙼𝚈  𝙵𝙰𝙸𝚃𝙷.   𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂  𝙸𝚂  𝙽𝙾𝚃  𝙰  𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙻𝙳  𝙸𝙽  𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙷  𝙸  𝚆𝙸𝚂𝙷  𝚃𝙾  𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴.   [ * ]    𝚆𝙰𝚈𝙻𝙾𝙽  𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙺  𝙾𝙵  𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃.   𝚃𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙾𝙽𝚈  𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙳  𝙱𝚈  𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙽.

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Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar-wai

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Send ’ 🎉 ’ to kiss my muse at midnight on New Years Eve.

Alternatively, send ’ 🎉 + diss ’ to turn away from my muse trying to kiss yours at midnight on New Years Eve.

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if you’re a corpo you are on thin fucking ice . v sees you and immediately goes into fight or flight except only the fight part applies

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Takeshi Kaneshiro in Fallen Angels (1995) dir. Wong Kar-wai

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VADYA AWOJOBI.

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Tetsuo’s our friend! If anyone’s gonna kill him, it should be us!

AKIRA (1988) dir. Katsuhiro Otomo

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[   𝙳𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙰,   ]

              ❝     [     .     .     .     .     .     ]     i     know         ––––         i     know,     the     situation’s     strange.     it     takes     a     little     gettin’     used     to.❞

𝙰  𝙵𝙴𝚆  𝙳𝙰𝚈𝚂  𝙰𝙶𝙾,  𝚈𝙾𝚄  𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙳.   WHAT  ELSE  IS  THERE  TO  SAY?   blunt  force,  bullet  to  the  cranium.   [  YOU  REMEMBER  WHAT  IT  FELT  LIKE.   THE  PAIN  EXPLODING  IN  YOUR  JAW,   THE  FLUTTER  OF  YOUR  PULSE  AS  YOU  STARED  DOWN  THE  BARREL.  TERROR  SAT  HEAVY  IN  STOMACH  AND  YOUR  VOICE  HELD  A  QUIVER  IN  IT  WHEN  YOU  TOLD  DESHAWN  YOU’D  KILL  HIM.   YOUR  LAST  WORDS,   THE  LAST  PROMISE  YOU  WERE  EVER  MEANT  TO  MAKE:  YOU  NEVER  BECAME  HIS  UNMAKER.  ]

BUT  YOU’RE  STUBBORN,  EVEN  IN  DEATH.   stubborn  enough  that  you  rise  from  the  fuckin’  grave,   if  that  could  even  be  credited  to  you.   fate  demanding  you  escape  your  perdition  of  trash  and  desecrate.   [  NOTHING’S  EVER  EASY:  IT  DOESN’T  STOP  THERE!  ]   god  isn’t  so  kind  to  just  let  you  sit  in  your  self  loathing  /  your  flaws  /  your  inabilities.   revival  and  cardiology  ever  thriving  in  rhythm  doesn’t  come  carelessly:   despite  the  resurrection,  the  threat  of  unlife  lurks  beneath  flesh    [ . . . ]    A  DIFFERENT  SORTA  DYING.

THE  WORST  DEATH:   THE  DEATH  OF  MIND.   brought  on  by  a  data-bound  conscious,,  chewing  away  at  neural  pathways  until  only  he  remains.   you  don’t  want  that  to  happen.   𝙸  𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃  𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃  𝚃𝙾  𝙳𝙸𝙴  𝙰𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙽.

“I  CAN’T  JUST ...  GET  USED  TO  IT.”   the  past  few  days  have  been  reminding  you  of  your  vulnerability.   just  how  perishable  your  mortality  could  be.   your  eyes  have  been  deadset  on  the  floor  but  now,  it’s  no  longer  interesting  to  you.   “i  have  a  few  weeks  left  at  most;  months  if  i’m  lucky.”   YOU’RE  NOT  EVEN  SURE  IF  YOU  CAN  BE  FIXED.   “i  don’t  know  what  to  do.   i can’t  just  ...”   voice  still  feels  raw.   your  words  fall  silent.   YOU  CAN’T  JUST  DIE.

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RE - DOING  TAGS.   *

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look  at  him.   look  at  him.   l

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hey lol

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[  *  ]   𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘  𝐌𝐄  𝐈𝐒  𝐌𝐄.   𝙰𝚁𝙴  𝚈𝙾𝚄  𝚂𝚄𝚁𝙴  𝚃𝙷𝙴  𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈  𝚈𝙾𝚄  𝙸𝚂  𝚈𝙾𝚄 ?    [  . . .  ]    𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍  𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓  𝑽  𝗢𝗙  𝙲𝚈𝙱𝙴𝚁𝙿𝚄𝙽𝙺  𝟸𝟶𝟽𝟽.   𝙍𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙑𝙀𝘿  𝘽𝙔  𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙉_

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the  way  v  speaks  …  when  they’re  told  that  they’re  going  to  die.   the  way  his  voice  sounds  strained  from  not  only  his  throat  feeling  raw  from  dehydration  but  also  genuine  fear,   but  he  sounds  like  he’s  trying  to  hold  back  the  urge  to  crumble  as  to  not  appear  vulnerable  at  that  moment.

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                CYBERPUNK 2077 SENTENCE STARTERS.

                         All the dialogue listed here is pulled from the new gameplay reveal.

“Hallway’s clear. Go!”

“They’re coming!”

“[Name], head down!”

“Cover! Find cover!”

“We’re out of options here.”

“This does not look good…”

“[Name], need to know. What’s going on?”

“Swarm of the sons-of-bitches. Two vans full, just pulled outside.”

“Stop where you are!”

“Hey. Give [us/me] a lift outta here?”

“Buckle up, shit’s happening.”

“Got any questions for me?”

“Heard you were looking for some [tech]. Let’s talk.”

“Hey, [name.] How’re things?”

“Huh. Don’t be mean, now.”

“Go on, kid. Show ‘em what you can do.”

“Keep your guard up, you idiot! What the hell you got arms for?”

“Go on, punch [him/her/them]!”

“Hey! You got a problem?”

“Something tells me that wasn’t a coincidence.”

“Thought you could blackmail me, bitch?! Set conditions?!”

“Calm the hell down.”

“Are you here alone?”

“Take me home! Now!”

“All right. I got no idea who you’re working for or what you even want, but you better give me something solid or I will end you.”

“This had better be fucking good.”

“Try to fuck me in any way, and I’ll be seein’ you real soon.”

“You’re making a mistake!”

“How you wanna do this?”

“What? Don’t trust my charm?”

“Hm, don’t know you.”

“Stay cool. [They’re] just trying to spook us.”

“Sit your ass down before I plant a bullet in your skull.”

“Come on, lighten up.”

“So, whatcha think?”

“Two questions. What the fuck’s going on? And who the fuck is this?”

“Ah, fuck, we’re cut off.”

“Fuck. I’m spent.”

“You know, we really oughtta work together more often.”

“You set me up.”

“It’s time we were on our way.”

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aight  homies  i  think  i  have  enough  people  here  but  like  this  for  a  starter  call.   i  may  jump  in  your  dms  to  plot !