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                                                           even if it comes free, there’s a 

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an-exotic-writer:

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

“can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

“just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

“really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

“zero fucks given. next please.”

five word prompts

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Go on anon and tell me what you don’t like about my muse or how I Rp.

After all constructive criticism helps people grow as writers.

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                                                           even if it comes free, there’s a 

                                                          PRICE.

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arrowsmusings:

                       how do you start a story?

                                             you decide how you want it to end and go from there.

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chxractermusings:

And every night, it just stays the same        ( In my dream of an absolution )

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garnet hematite hiddenite

crystal clear.

GARNET.what my muse’s perfect partner would be.

    she doesn’t consider herself able to love; she knows she could, if honestly she wished to, but the most she will feel is a familial love. a temporary thing, she constrains herself to the life of loving softly, rather than the brutal fires of something romantic.

still, she likes someone who knows themself, who can carry themself without asking her for help. she likes the independance, the strength. she likes being relied on only when it’s needed, she likes being the one they, so strong and powerful as they are, will turn to when unsure or worried.

HEMATITE.how squeamish my muse is.

    not even slightly; she will not bat an eyelash at the sight of gore, which is how she always managed to stay calm while dealing with spirits and hellish visions. it’s also how she manages to be calm when people under her roof get hurt in horrible ways. she simply see’s it as life, the balance of things and the fate of those who suffer these injuries. she will help, of course, but.

c’est la vie.

HIDDENITE.how much of an inner child my muse has.

    though she can be playful, it is mostly her act to keep people from noticing how ominous she really is. she is powerful only because she was made to be, forced into the role of tutor and visionary for a boy she cares for, so much so that she hid herself and what was happening to herself so he would not taint his own innocence with her grim outlook. despite believing in fate and the wills of the world, she is quite dark.

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♦

WORDS HOLD ME.

    “ vigerous. “

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                                                           even if it comes free, there’s a 

                                                          PRICE.

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Send me a "♦" for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.

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irekaeru:

spaacemusings:

                                               was it harder to die?                                     or harder to be the one who survived?

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A quiz that tells you which character trope you fit best! There’s ten different results!

tagged by: irekaeru tagging: no one :^))

The Mentor

A more experienced advisor or confidante to a young, inexperienced character, particularly to a hero. You are seen as an old soul by your peers and you have a natural quirk of wanting to take care of others. You seem to be the most mature of your friends and you love giving them advice. You seem to have a lot of experience with trouble and the woes of the world, but you know how to handle what life throws at you.

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CHILD.

      Kenny felt as if he could not move his vision from the pair of eyes in front of him, as if he tried too he would be committing some sin that would be more than any other he had done before.          The house smelt, like the incense of temples or pure places that he visited in the past and gave him a vague feeling of dread, the kind that purgatory left behind when he visited. 

      “Wish?”    Well of course that word stuck out more than fate. Fate tended to like to fuck with Kenny anyway so he couldn’t tell if she meant fate in a good or bad way, but then again.

         Fate is fate, neither good nor bad.   “….. What’s the catch.” 

    “ ... the only catch is the price you must pay. i do not give wishes for free, though i can tell you’re not so naive to believe as such. “

There is a part of her that is glad, somewhat, that Watanuki has taken Monoka and the girls are resting. Though she is happy to help someone, this case might be...tragic. Well, she can try all she can; it is up to him to what he wishes to ask of her.

    “ not money, i assure you. something i deem is equal to your wish. “

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the real secret to immortality? not dying. you want to be immortal? ok. easy. just don’t die. that’s it. refuse to die. there you go