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Angst Starter Masterlist

" Aren't you going to say something?"

" And I thought I loved you."

" And I thought you loved me."

" Angry. I'm.. I'm angry."

" Aren't you even going to cry?"

" Are you going to cry?"

" Are you crying?"

" Are you okay?"

" Ask if I'm okay. Just ask."

" And this is why I don't want to stay anymore."

" Addiction isn't the way to go, ___ "

" Are you angry with me?"

" Are you afraid?"

" And now is the part where we say goodbye."

" And now you're going to leave me!"

" Are you just going to leave me?"

" Be friends with someone else."

" Boy/Girlfriend? Is that what you thought I meant?"

" Because you're such an ass and I- I just hate you!"

" But I've changed."

" But you've changed."

" Buy yourself something nice. Because I don't want this ring."

" But.. you're still alive?"

" Can't you just let me be happy for one?!"

" Can't you be happy for once?

" Can't you just be happy for me?"

" Come on, leave already!"

" Coward. That's all you are. A coward."

" Do you even know what you've done to me?"

" Do you have any remorse? "

" Don't you dare close your eyes on me!"

" Don't you dare die."

" Don't you care about me/her/him/them anymore?"

" Don't give me that look"

" Don't you want me to be happy?"

" Dammit! Everything was just starting to get better and then you do this!"

" Damn you."

" Don't lie to me."

" Don't like to him/her/them."

" Dammit.. Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! You fucking ass!"

" Everything is fucked up now- everything is fucked because of you!"

" Everything's gone to hell."

" Everyone hates me."

" Everyone hates you."

" Everything hurts."

" Everything's going to be okay."

" Everyone loves you, not me."

" Everything is falling apart."

" Everything fell apart and I can't pick up the pieces anymore."

" For someone whose dying, you seem kind of happy."

" Friends forever, right? Isn't that what you said?"

" Fuck off!"

" Fuck you!"

" Find a new place to live."

" Find a new girlfriend/boyfriend."

" Find a new best-friend."

" Fine. I'll leave."

" Forever and ever. That's how long I said I loved you. But you never said it back."

" Fucking hell, I hate you!"

" Get lost!"

" Get a job, you ass!"

" Get out of here!"

" Go get a life."

" Go. Just go."

" How are you still alive?"

" How long are you going to keep this up?"

" How long until you finally get lost?"

" How about I just leave."

" Hold up. You're breaking up with me?"

" Heaven doesn't exist."

" Hell is the only place we're going to be going."

" How about you leave now?"

" Is this how you're going to treat me?"

" I can't believe you."

" I'm a monster."

" I killed someone."

" I want to kill myself."

" I want to kill something."

" I'm running away."

" I'm leaving you."

" I can't look at you right now."

" I hope you die!"

" I don't understand."

" I'm so angry/sad. But you don't care."

" I can't hear anything."

" I'm dying."

" I have cancer."

" I can feel the darkness coming."

" I can't breathe."

" Just joking, I don't love you."

" Just go."

" Just leave me alone!"

" Just fuck off."

" Kill yourself. "

" Kindly get the hell away from me."

" Kids? I don't want kids."

" Kind. That's the one thing you can never manage to be."

" Lie. Just lie."

" Lie to me."

" Life is not worth living."

" Living isn't possible."

" Like I give a shit about you."

" Lies are all you're capable of."

" Lay down. It'll all be over soon."

" My heart is broken. "

" My.. everything hurts."

" My girlfriend/boyfriend left."

" My ____ is dead."

" Man, you're an asshole."

" My lies aren't working anymore."

" Mutt."

" Many times I lay awake and wonder why I'm alive anymore."

" Never again."

" Never speak to me again."

" No. I won't do it."

" No, I don't like you like that."

" No way in hell!"

" Now, now, is there really any reason to cry?"

" Now and again I really start to hate you."

" No. Stop crying, just stop it."

" Not how I wanted to spend my life."

" Never look at me again."

" People hate me."

" People hate you."

" Person? No, no. You're not a person. You're a robot."

" People like you sicken me."

" People like you deserve to die."

" Perhaps you should just leave, then."

" Piss off."

" Question: why are you still here?"

" Quiet. I'm getting sick of hearing your voice."

" Run away. That's what I'm doing."

" See? I hate you."

" See? You hate me."

" Sometimes I wonder why you stay with me."

" So.. you hate me, then?"

" So this is how it ends."

" Shoot me."

" Shit..."

" So why are you still here?"

" Sometimes people lie to me."

" Stories are just that. Stories."

" Took off with everything I had!"

" Time to go."

" This is the end. It's done."

" The story is ending now."

" This is the end."

" This is why I hate you."

" Then why do you say you love me?!"

" Unlike you I have friends."

" Unlike me, you have friends"

" Under the bed is were I have to hide from you."

" Underwater is where i want me coffin to be."

" Utter it again and I swear I'll kill you!"

" Very mature. Cunt."

" Why can't you row up?"

" Why cant you care about me?"

" Why do you hate me?"

" Why do I hate you?"

" What do you mean?"

" What?You're dying?"

" Why can't you just be you."

" When am I supposed to get my time to be happy?'

" Well. This isn't how it was supposed to end between us."

" Whatever, you asshole."

" Whenever you decide you can stand to talk to me ago, please do."

" Well. I hate you now."

" Well, you hate me now."

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Send me "Costume Box" and I'll randomly generator a number to see what my character chooses to :

Dress up as/ wear for yours:

Nurse

Maid

Fairy

School uniform

Nothing but undergarments

Nothing but a collar

Wedding dress

A mermaid

Cosplay (any character of your choice)

A frog

Pajamas

Your muse’s clothes

Full body armor

& Why:

A birthday treat

As a dare

A costume party

A ceremony

A picnic

For a date

To go swimming

To do the laundry

To make your muse jealous

To impress your muse’s family

To seduce your muse

To sleep over

To build a fort

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          ❃—She scratched the back of her head sheepishly. Cynthia knew very well of her           delay, but wasn't certain if Owain would mention it. But then again, it was Owain--           and she should've known better. Those were their rules, the rules created solely by           the Justice Cabal. "A-ah, sorry!"

          There was a brief moment of silence--she was thinking the line over in her head again,           realizing it may not be effective if she was going in for quick strike and kill. But then           again, would that catch the enemy off guard? That was a good theory--at least to her.           But judging by the look on her cousin's face, it clearly wasn't a good phrase in his           mind. Cynthia figured of mentioning her theory, but Owain spoke up again. She           nodded nearly immediately.

                                              "Mhm'! I want to get it right!"

     ⊰☼⊱—; “You hesitated,” Owain pointed out, placing hands on his hips as he spoke. They may have done this very often all the way from childhood but perhaps some things never changed. The scion was no stranger to spouting what came to mind, having a talent for improvisation, but Cynthia hadn’t reached the same level yet. “Cousin, take no chances to leave an opening! Enemies will be struck in place only if you’re firm with your words!” Or, so the rules go.

     It’s all fun in games until someone starts crying about being interrupted. As for the real battles, contrary to popular belief, no, Owain did not go on spouting out long vigorous lines of text at the enemy. “Must we practice your lines until you grow confident enough with them?”

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        ❃—She nodded, reaching for the sloppy pile of napkins she received alongside the           cake. Grabbing a handful, Cynthia carefully plopped one the cake halves onto the           napkins. Then she paused. Fork...? The girl knew that she'd received a few forks           along with the cake she got when going around town. Although, the girl was unsure           if she had another one on had. There was the little sack she carried around when           visiting the local towns, so that would the place to find one. The Pegasus Knight           opened the bag, and searched through the scattered mess of various stuff that the           girl kept at hand, including her precious spearhead that Sumia was to finish building           with her. Just when she felt at loss in terms of finding one, her hand touched a cold           metal, and Cynthia let out a simple, "Aha--!" as she pulled out the fork triumphantly.

                                "Here you go, Inigo," She said, gently handing                                him the cut slice and the fork as well. "Really--!?"

          The face of the princess lit up almost immediately. She could eat cake day upon day!           Okay... Maybe not that long. That was more something along the lines of Gaius and           his child. But long story short, Cynthia still loved sweets--especially cake. However,           quickly remembering the gold digging statement from just minutes ago, the girl shook           her head. "I couldn't let you buy it though! Not after er... never mind. But I could get           us some more!"

          Suddenly, it was now very genial. Inigo seemed genuinely happy once more, at least           a bit. The girl laughed, nodding. "Sure thing! 'Sounds like fun, y'know?"

      "Don’t worry Cynthia, it’s not your fault. Heck, it’s not even a big deal." A somewhat somber grin appeared on his face at her words. He tried to shake off his sadness, he was just being dramatic. The other must’ve had worse problem than girls using him for money, after all. "Of course,the best solution to a broken heart is something sweet." That being said, he glanced at the pegasus knight’s cake. Gods, that looked delicious. Really much so—

    "Oh, did you want some?"

    Her sincere question reached his ears. Oh yes, she was an angel from above… The mercenary eagerly nodded, “If you don’t mind sparing a piece, I’d really appreciate it. If you and I desire for more, however, I know this great place… we could go there to grab a bite or two. All on me!” A hint of happiness returned to his face, the cheerful deamanor returning to the room once more. The glum feelings that gnawed at him was replaced with the jovial atmosphere shared by the princess and Inigo.

    "My offer will always be open— the specific one in mind. Even if we take the opportunity now, we can always do it again afterwards." The snow-haired male beamed, as he sheepishly scratched his head. "Anyways… would you mind letting me have a small piece—? It doesn’t have to be humongously big, you probably deserve it more than me." Strangely, he was being a bit modest today. Or that his jerkness limit was already allotted.

        He had thought of devilishly teasing her and demanding that he fed him directly, but she may be greatly opposed towards it. Eh, he can try seducing her another time.

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          ❃—"Oh, to my room, then--!" She bolted right back up. Cynthia then began           quickly setting off to her room, guiding Severa there with her. The girl was           very excited--the other girl seemed more mature, and could probably teach           her how to pull her together in a more proper manner. Something that Cynthia           wanted to know how to do, considering she wanted to be a Pegasus Knight           when she was older and your hair couldn't get in the way of that. What's more--           she inherited her mother's immense clumsiness.

          "Mm... nope! But when mommy brushes my hair, she does!" That was a good           point. But Cynthia was an impatient child, whom doesn't remember such things           when need be. "Lookie here! Here's my room!"

          It was... a scattered mess. Toys and storybooks blanketed the floor. Most of the           books seen by the eye were heroic fairy-tales, and a good majority of the toys           were stuffed plush toys, although there weren't as many. At this age, the girl           could be considered quite girly. "Now, where's that brush again..."

Kiddie Time || Cynthia & Severa

"Right, your hair." She watched her mother walk away towards that meeting with Sumia and sighed, letting go a little bit of herself so that she was relaxed a bit and pulled on Cynthia’s hair a bit to see how bad it was and shook her head. "Let’s go to your room. I’ll need a brush to properly fix your hair."

Severa looked at Cynthia’s hair again. A mess. It told her that she wasn’t experienced in doing her own hair before. She didn’t either but she got the hang of it, now it was her turn to teach someone.

"Do you brush your hair before you put it into a pigtail like this?"

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        ❃--"Huh?! Yarne, I'd never do that!" The girl pointed out, pleadingly. Maybe just           maybe there was a possibility Owain would, but that's still quite slim in her opinion.            They're both aware of how Yarne can be. Cynthia huffed, placing a hand to her           heart. "I promise! That would be poor mentoring! That's not how a hero teaches."

          There was some strong curiosity from Cynthia--wondering why Yarne was so worried           about this. Was it all the enthusiasm? Was he scared of death? A lot the Shepherds           were scared of death--but faced it. Cynthia included. In the future, she was terrified.           Oh, maybe that's it. She felt a sudden pang of sympathy. He was from the future too,           and it was a terrifying experience. And she wasn't daft to the point where she didn't           understand the Taguel population of the world. It was slim, counting only to him and           his....past mother. All the more reason to help 'im get over it and become a brave hero!

          "Now, ward, it's time to assemble and gather immense courage! You wanted to be a           hero, and I pledged to help you!" Those words were a bit much, and Cynthia was           sure he knew now how dead set she was.

A nervous bit of a whimper came from the male. Accompanied by a perk of the ears and a tail drop. It always seemed that Yarne was nervous of many things. And Cynthia and Owain were two of those things. In Cynthia’s enactment of help, Yarne took a bit to think to himself. No matter who he chose to help him, it would only mean problems for him. Yet he couldn’t run from his timidity forever. Yet, maybe Yarne could just avoid Cynthia for a while. But, she would find him again. So there was not point in that. The only reason Yarne had tried to avoid the other in her search is because she was too, what others would call hot-headed. No, in fact this didn’t describe her at all. Cynthia was just too confident, it would only scare the male more than it needed to. The male found no reason that he had to rush into battle when his whole species was at stake. He only sighed. Yarne didn’t want to be harsh to the female. But this was the only way he was able to warn her off by not threatening her. Which he couldn’t do that either. "Well…" Yarne tugged on an ear and scratched the back of his head. "When I said baby steps…. I meant alone. So you know, you and Owain wouldn’t just throw me under the bridge and leave me alone in battle."

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       ❃—”Hmm… I think Severa’s really nice! Misunderstood, have you!                     She acts tough for the sake of her family and others!                         Something we should all take into account!”

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who is this man. this is not the husband i know

(ive been thinking about this edit)

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✩ You intimidate me

❊ I want to roleplay with you

im nothing to be intimidated by i s w e a r .

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