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- - - horror movie inspired plots.
001. the blair witch project
muse a, muse b, and muse c (most likely a npc) are film students and for their final project they decide to do a documentary on the black hills forest in maryland. the two interview locals around town before planning to spend a weekend camping in the forest to get some good shots. muse a and muse b wake up the first morning in the tent to find muse c missing. and on their search for muse c they come across some unlikely supernatural occurrences. (obv can be mild things or very extreme)
002. the conjuring
muse a and muse b have been paranormal investigators for years, they spend their time speaking about the supernatural world & performing house calls. the two come face to face with a heinous haunting and it has now become their job to expel the spirits from that house. and just when they think they’re finished, they realized the spirit has followed them home.
003. the purge
muse a and muse b are on their way home so they can lock themselves inside before the commencement of the purge night. when their car breaks down they are forced to walk the rest of the way home, but the purge begins before they make it and the two now must spend the next 12 hours fighting for their lives.
alternate scenario: muse a and muse b are active participants in the purge night every year. the two are forced to conceal their true emotions and urges the other 364 days, only having one night to be their true selves.
004. it follows
after muse a has a one night stand with the person they’ve been seeing, they are explained the situation they are now in. no one is sure what it is or how to stop it but it is coming for muse a. it can take the form of anyone & no one else can see it but muse a. if it reaches muse a it will kill them and the only way to get rid of it is to sleep with someone else, transferring it on to them. muse b is a friend of muse a and thinks they’re crazy, but seeing how much muse a is affected, they offer to sleep with them. muse a finally agrees, and the next morning muse b finds out that muse a wasn’t crazy at all. and now the two must find out how to get rid of it for good.
005. the crazies
one by one people in muse a and muse b’s town seem to be going a bit crazy. homicidal even. just as the police department starts to piece things together the government sweeps in, taking everyone into a quarantined area, separating people they believe to be sick & people who seem to be fine. after a breach in the governments quarantine muse a and muse b escape, and are now running from the military as well as a town full of homicidal residents.
006. the descent
muse a and muse b are avid cave divers. they travel all around the world exploring and getting their adrenaline fix. muse a proposes to muse b that the two explore a new undiscovered cave that no one has been down in. muse b agrees even though they know it’s dangerous. and after a while of being underground the two find out they are not alone.
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A light hum slips from he detective’s lips , tipping his head down towards the shorter before a smile stretches across his features. Of course it was rare for him to be in such a good mood , but something about getting away from work had made him feel a bit lightly. ❛ Well , they say they want us healthy but then they make delicious food and sweets that make you crave more. ❜ He rolled his shoulders , considering why he had brought it up in the first place. He had enough muscle , ate enough protein and worked out when he got the chance. But he supposed he was looking to make some changes in his life in one aspect or another. ❛ I was just considering if I should be eating better or not. I live off meat usually and someone told me that it isn’t too good. Rice too.. i’m sure my body isn’t too happy with me at this point. ❜
Relaxed enough, if not completely serene. Hesitant emotions were no longer a factor in Leila’s defense, returning a delightful smile while tilting her head upwards to meet with the older. It was nice to leave the apartment she practically harborded herself in these past few years, decades, same difference. A hand swept away a few strands of hair that brushed themselves against her features, tucking them messily behind her ear. Though the deception behind conversing about food she never fully remembered, the warmth of freshly cooked cuisine as it hit your tongue full of flavor could never be tasted again. What was it like? The memories? Even if her attitude slipped in any way possible, she couldn’t let him know considering it was absolutely hard to speak one’s feelings. Eventually a small chuckle dispersed, smile growing wide before poking the male’s bicep.
“There’s nothing wrong with indulging sometimes, you only get to do it ever so often. As long as you’re also eating vegetables with your meat and rice I think you should be fine. Don’t make me go to your house and cook for you okay? I will monitor your water intake as well but it seems like you’re pretty much already in shape. If only I had as much muscle as you.”
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Deep wrinkles appear on his forehead as he watches her continuously pour her drink into the potted plant next to them and he hoped it was fake or she was basically murdering this poor plant. Here he was trying his hardest not to be affected by the news of her date night and he was more focused on the damn plant. He figured that was the better choice of the two. If he focused on her seeing someone it would put him in the worst mood of the century. `I always sound like this. Shows how much you pay attention to me.” He chuckled bitterly, is head jerking back just a bite as he looks away from the blonde. His lips smack together and he has half a mind to glare at her. “Yeah, that’s what it is.”
The bitter laughing and bothered emotions brought only amusement to the younger. Leila smiled with pure delight, hovering a hand over her lips while an arrogant laugh followed. She was torturing this poor guy, though she couldn’t lie and say there wasn’t a bit of remorse for basically ruining his lunch. “Oh don’t be like that. It wasn’t anything special.” Settling down from enjoyment as her chin leaned into the palm of her hand while her elbow placed itself against the table. “Look how about I make it up to you, I will pay for your food and then we can go anywhere you want. How about that? Don’t be such a little baby.”
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watching the other jot down in her journal reminds sora of her own kept handy in the bag beside her, pages messy and worn with scribbles of anything and everything that’s ever been on her mind pretty much. sora can appreciate anyone who takes the time to keep a journal, and it is time consuming. eventually, it becomes like a part of you, more than an item or an accessory, but an actual piece of you that you’d feel naked without. the writer’s curiosity is sparked as to what the girl is writing about, or has, but sometimes the messages inside can be extremely personal sora understands that all too well and she wouldn’t dare to ever ask.
removed from the thought, a shy smile appears at the compliments being given, followed by a gentle, playful push of the younger’s shoulder. ❛ you’re being too generous now! ❜ but she appreciates it. greatly. ❛ writers shouldn’t give ourselves time limits because then, the ending might become rushed, and that’s, what i believe to be, the worst thing you can do when you’re writing a book. the ending is the most important part, the most anticipated.❜ her head nods along to her own words, as if talking to both herself and the other person.
❛ oh! it’s not a sequel. the plot will be completely different. any suggestions? ❜ sora isn’t above listening the thoughts and ideas of someone who has read her first book, and enjoyed it. of course, she wouldn’t be obvious in considering any of the notions, as to not spoil the story, but nonetheless, she’s interested to get inside the mind of one of her readers.
Unknown writings encased themselves in previous journals Leila had written in the past few decades. The experiences she faced during World War II, being changed and finally realizing what had succumbed to her fate. What lurked in the darkness were not only shadows you dreamt about, what creatures crept right beside your window only made it seem as if you lived in a darker version of Gravity Falls. Sustaining youthfulness at a cursing age of adolescence really only seemed more lonely than usual. The astounding individuals she had met during history were only gone when thought deeply about, regaining friendships with people to only know you will live to see them fade into the light. Oh how lucky had they become to drift off into a world full of imagination, having no recollection of bad memories and finally living at peace.
“I only speak the truth! I see no point in lying by any means. Lying only brings more stress to someone.” Nonchalantly letting the words slip through her lips without thinking, beaming gently against the pages of her journal hoping the older took a quick glimpse of her. “Take all of the time you need and if I hear anyone say otherwise, I’ll how do you call it. Roast them into nonexistence?” Nervously laughing as both orbs looked up from the journal, smile growing into an embarrassingly gummy one. “But I wouldn’t doubt your work, compared to these known authors-” Two fingers from each hand motioned themselves into air quotes. “End their books very indecently. Therefore it’s not wrong to be picky when reading because you took all this time to read and the ending says something unforgiving like fin.”
The young woman pursed her lips slightly, capping the top of her pen while softly shutting her journal, wrapping around the side elastic band. It wouldn’t be so difficult to produce an idea considering most of the time Leila’s head was in the clouds drifting off to God knows where. “Hmm, how about a time traveler? I wouldn’t know the details to how he became one but he either traveled to the past or future to either get revenge on someone or do something to save the world until he meets and falls in love with a woman. In the end he could either stay with her in that period of time and forget whatever he was doing or leave her behind for the sake of humanity.” The capped pen tapped itself slightly against her lips to ponder in thought for a few seconds to gather more ideas before swishing her pursed lips to a fro. “I’m not sure, now that I think of it..it sounds kind of silly. Don’t you think?”
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✰ — — * PARKS & RECREATION SENTENCE STARTERS
‘ i tried to make ramen in the coffee pot and i broke everything. ’ ‘ i typed your symptoms into the thing up here and it says you could have network connectivity problems. ’ ‘ there’s only one thing i hate more than lying: skim milk, which is water that’s lying about being milk. ’ ‘ don’t be such a baby. i cooked you some bacon for a trail snack. ’ ‘ i really only listen to german death reggae and halloween sound effects records from the 1950s. ’ ‘ whenever she asks me for the latin names of any of our plants, i just give her the names of rappers. ’ ‘ i once forgot to brush my teeth for five weeks. ’ ‘ i didn’t actually sell my last car, i just forgot where i parked it. ’ ‘ i don’t know who al gore is and at this point i’m too afraid to ask. ’ ‘ when they say 2% milk, i don’t know what they other 98% is. ’ ‘ i’ve only slept nine hours over the past four days so i’m right on the verge of a nervous breakdown. ’ ‘ upon my death, all of my belongings shall transfer to the man or animal who has killed me. ’ ‘ since i am not a rabbit, no, i do not want a salad. ’ ‘ you’re like an angel with no wings. ’ ‘ oh my god you have to stop using the word ‘nipple.’ ’ ‘ you’re right, i know. i have to be a grown up… but it’s so hard! ’ ‘ i was reading an encyclopedia and i tripped or ‘fell over’ and hit my head. or ‘brain helmet.’ ’ ‘ oh my god, your boobs are dead. ’ ‘ i have a medical condition, alright! it’s called caring too much and it’s incurable! ’ ‘ he put all my records into this rectangle! the songs just play one right after the other! this is an excellent rectangle! ’ ‘ if i keep my body moving and my mind occupied at all times, i will avoid falling into a bottomless pit of despair. ’ ‘ guys love it when you can show them you’re better than they are at something they love. ’ ‘ jogging is the worst. i mean, i know it keeps you healthy, but god, at what cost? ’ ‘ i have done nothing wrong, ever, in my life. ’ ‘ i know this and i love you. ’ ‘ that’s too much responsibility. i gotta find a way out of this. ’ ‘ you are a wonderful person. your friendship means a lot to me and you look very beautiful. ’ ‘ i was kind of getting sick of listening to them talk about their relationship, but then i remembered that alcohol existed. ’ ‘ i got stung once and i’m immune. go ahead and sting me, bees! it does nothing! ’ ‘ i’m not afraid of cops! i have no reason to be. i never break any laws, ever… because i’m deathly afraid of cops. ’ ‘ i’m fine. it’s just that life is pointless and nothing matters and i’m always tired. ’ ‘ there will be alcohol there, so i will go as well. ’ ‘ i can’t go because i don’t want to. ’ ‘ i’m just gonna stay angry, i find that relaxes me! ’ ‘ i don’t want to seem overdramatic, but i don’t really care what happens here. ’ ‘ i’m just gonna leave early and go home. ’ ‘ if any of you need anything at all, too bad. ’ ‘ you have never been neutral on anything in your life. you have an opinion on pockets. ’ ‘ dance up on me! ’ ‘ i have an idea, it’s very uncool. it’s not illegal, technically. but it is a dick move. ’ ‘ one time my refrigerator stopped working. i didn’t know what to do. i just moved. ’ ‘ you’re stupid and you’re drunk and you’re stupid. ’ ‘ you don’t even know one thing. i didn’t even say one thing and then she asked me the whole thing and i didn’t even do it once. ’ ‘ i’m like an elephant, okay? if i walk into a room, it’s like, ‘oh he’s in there.’ ’ ‘ bababooey. ’ ‘ mac and cheese pizza?! you’re making that?! ’ ‘ i was dying earlier today. and then i died. now i’m dead. ’ ‘ the only thing i will be waving is your decapitated head on a stick in front of your weeping mother! ’ ‘ i don’t want to be overdramatic, but today felt like 100 years in hell and the absolute worst day of my life. ’ ‘ i have been kind of tense lately. just thinking about the new star wars sequel. ’ ‘ it does look sad. kind of. sorry for stepping on you, floor. ’ ‘ if you rearrange the letters of peru, you can spell europe. ’ ‘ you’re as guilty as you are sexy. ’ ‘ this maze is like a maze. ’ ‘ sometimes when i blow my nose, i get a boner. i don’t know why. it just happens. ’ ‘ so i feel like you were mad at me yesterday and i don’t know why so i made a list of everything i did and i’m gonna try not to do any of them again. ’ ‘ no, i’m not crying, okay? i’m allergic to jerks! ’ ‘ i don’t even have time to tell you how wrong you are… actually, it’s going to bug me if i don’t. ’ ‘ with all due respect, you’re a major dick. ’ ‘ the calzones… betrayed me? ’ ‘ who hasn’t had gay thoughts? ’ ‘ do you think a depressed person could make this? no! ’ ‘ i like your energy. what do you say you and i ride go-karts later? ’ ‘ three words: treat. yo. self. ’ ‘ treat yo self. it’s the best day of the year! ’ ‘ i’ll tell you what. here’s the deal. if you get fired, i’ll quit, and we’ll leave together. i’m serious! move to a new city, change our names… burn our fingertips off with acid… swap faces… if we have to. ’ ‘ monsters don’t have souls? uh, have you seen monsters inc? ’ ‘ i make my money the old fashioned way: i got run over by a lexus. ’ ‘ i took this thing called ‘zapvigil’ which apparently is what israeli fighter pilots use to stay awake so… right now it looks like i’m talking to a giant crab. stay away from me crab! ’ ‘ well, you suck at being polite, sir. ’ ‘ at one point, for no reason, i just took off my shoes and held them in my hand. ’ ‘ three, two, one, and my shift’s over… what the fuck is your problem?! ’ ‘ math is worthless in real life. i mean, there’s an app for calculating tips. that’s all you need. ’ ‘ your house isn’t haunted, you’re lonely. ’ ‘ just because i can’t go out with him, someone else can? wow. ’ ‘ oh, this is bad. i should not have done this. ’ ‘ she’s the worst person i’ve ever met. i want to travel the world with her. ’ ‘ no, no, no, no. i’m not lonely. i have me. ’ ‘ i love watching russian traffic accidents on youtube while i play children’s music at the wrong rpm. ’ ‘ god, i am so annoyed that he would hypothetically do that. ’ ‘ you beautiful, rule-breaking moth. ’ ‘ you beautiful, naive, sophisticated newborn baby. ’ ‘ you beautiful tropical fish. ’ ‘ hope no one minds if i livetweet this bitch! ’ ‘ i just want to hear the doctor say that he had a fart attack. is that too much to ask? ’ ‘ the only things i like are dogs and sleeping late. ’ ‘ it kind of sucks that i’m super broke and i want to buy you stuff and it’s embarrassing that i can’t. ’ ‘ i don’t want anything. i just want to hang out with you. ’ ‘ you’ve killed my spirit. my spirit’s blood is on your hands. ’ ‘ i hate people. ’ ‘ you can see the stars, which i hate. they’re creepy. ’ ‘ i will kill you slowly with a giant syringe. ’ ‘ what? i love garbage. ’ ‘ i only tell the truth when it makes me sound like i’m lying. ’ ‘ i want to be burned at the stake. ’ ‘ i’m going to murder you a thousand times. ’ ‘ people who buy things are suckers. ’ ‘ this is 100% certified for realskis. ’ ‘ well, if there’s anyone who can bring my parents together, it’s no one. no one can ever bring them together. ’ ‘ getting married is the bravest, most wonderful thing you can do because every day you come home and you’re just like, ‘what? it’s you! i love you! you’re my sexy roommate. we love each other.’ ’ ‘ i am 100% certain that i am 0% sure of what i’m going to do. ’ ‘ my anxiety has kept me up for over 50 hours. ’ ‘ maybe we should find the person who stole your positive attitude. ’ ‘ scientists believe that the first human being who will live 150 years has already been born. i believe i am that human being. ’ ‘ messy is fun, okay? my whole life is a giant mess and i love it. ’ ‘ friendship is better because friends help you move. they drive you to the airport. boyfriends just… love you and marry you. ’ ‘ i hope you brought a change of clothes cause your eyes are about to piss tears. ’ ‘ everything hurts and i’m dying. ’ ‘ i need you to text me every 30 seconds saying everything’s gonna be okay. ’ ‘ let me just say, from the bottom of my heart: my bad. ’ ‘ there are no consequences to my actions anymore. i’m like a white, male u.s. senator. ’ ‘ hey, are you busy? and writing star trek fan fiction does not count. ’ ‘ what do we…? like, what do we do? like, what do we do? um, how- how do we- how…? how… how… how? what do we do?! ’ ‘ oh, also, i have a little secret… i’m drunk. ’ ‘ i do say the cutest stuff. ’ ‘ i don’t want to cause a panic… news flash: we’re screwed! ’ ‘ velvet slippies, cashmere socks, velvet pants, cashmere turtle. i’m a cashmere-velvet candy cane. ’ ‘ you shut your mouth! you have all the strengths! ’ ‘ never half-ass two things. whole-ass one thing. ’ ‘ i’m a simple man. i like pretty, dark-haired women and breakfast food. ’ ‘ i guess i kind of hate most things, but i never really seem to hate you. ’ ‘ time is money, money is power, power is pizza, and pizza is knowledge. let’s go! ’ ‘ i have no idea what i’m doing, but i know i’m doing it really, really well. ’ ‘ ovaries before brovaries. ’ ‘ sometimes you gotta work a little so you can ball a lot. ’ ‘ i have never taken the high road, but i tell people to ‘cause then there’s more room for me on the low road. ’ ‘ just remember, every time you look up at the moon, i, too, will be looking at a moon. not the same moon, obviously. that’s impossible. ’ ‘ i’m just gonna go live under a bridge and ask people riddles before they cross. ’ ‘ i love games that turn people against each other. ’ ‘ i don’t care about that prize, but i’m gonna win because i want his happiness to go away. ’ ‘ that is the coolest sentence i have ever heard somebody talk. ’ ‘ i wanted to make fun of stupid people while i get drunk. my two true passions. ’ ‘ i am big enough to admit that i am often inspired by myself. ’ ‘ if i could go back in time and cut your eyeballs out, i would. ’
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* ∘ | REPOST! DO NOT REBLOG!
BOLD any bad habits that apply to your muse
Swearing | Fingernail chewing | Slouching | Slurring | Drinking | Smoking | Drugs | Impulse decisions | Obsessive checking | Bad time management | Slang | Poor grammar | Overworking | Slacking off | Over sleeping | Under sleeping | Skin picking | Poor eye contact | Lying | Rambling | Skipping breakfast | Junk food | Self-criticism | Procrastinating | Day dreaming | Forgetful | Envious | Jealous | Gossiper | Drama seeking | Secret teller | Spitting | Lip licking | Lip chewing | Drinking from the bottle | Yelling | Poor hygiene | Impatient | Hot headed | Biased | Complaining | Scab picking | Cheek biting | Teeth gnashing | Stealing | Scamming | Speeding | Hair pulling | Large ego | Eavesdropping | Exaggerating | Fidgeting | Free loading | Littering | One-upping | Whining | Borrowing without returning | Unnecessary aggression | Talking during performances | Plagiarism | Copying | Glaring | Spacing out | Ignoring | Over-critical | Messy | Hateful | Overly prideful | Competitive
TAGGED BY: @bodakyvllow ( THANK YOU *^* ) TAGGING: @soeuvre @jyuhara @130mo2d & ANYONE ELSE WHO WANTS TO DO THIS!
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well, she has a cat indeed, and cats do scratch if they feel like it (he’s experienced it first hand). however, he cannot help but raise a suspicious brow as his gaze goes from her eyes to the scratches. “are you sure that’s the truth” he says playfully. “for sure, anyone you wrestled with did have nails…” he insists on the word ‘wrestle’ as if he means something else. and he does, as the mischevious smirk painted on his lips tells. however, does he believe so? not exactly. her story could be the truth. “should you disinfect it?” this time, the question is genuine. what if it got infected? his expression changes at her following question. “not really” he admits. there’s no reason to lie about this. he doesn’t need people to worry about him, but he has no point in hiding it either. “i’m used to it anyway, and we have things to do. I’ll be fine.”
@kyvni
Hesitant enough to let another word escape her lips, every single statement said would’ve been held accountable. Though there was no way in hell speaking out of the reality she faced became an idea she sought out to proceed with. The scratches that placed themselves along her forearm were quite fresh, although the blood that seeped out wasn’t fresh blood at all. It was dark red, dried up and old, clearly something you only see when wounds heal, this definitely wasn’t the case. Leila nodded coherently, to which question? She doesn’t know either. All she wants is the conversation to pass, yet I doubt it would happen as such. “I think I’ll be okay, I have this thing where I let it heal myself? It works faster for me.” A mysterious reply that didn’t necessarily add up by any means, however it wasn’t new of her to reply with such nonsense, secrecy and difficulty.
The young women pursed her cherry tint lips in thought, unfolding the cuff on her jean jacket to only pull it down towards the palm of her hand. “Is there something bothering you? You haven’t taken any melatonin?” Both orbs locked onto the others, shifting herself in hopes he’d spill the truth completely, usually it was a specialty of hers to gather knowledge on someone by a few thoughts. “I don’t sleep much either.” A delicate hand pressed up against the male’s shoulder, patting it slightly while offering a considerate beam. “I swear if you pass out on our adventure today, I would have to carry you home. I hope you know that, right? Then you’d have to owe me big time.”
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‘ it’s okay, you put up a good fight. he kicked your ass, but you put up a good fight. ’
STRANGER THINGS SENTENCE STARTERS
A cloud of white smoke could be seen trailing off into the sky as Leila sighed in discomfort. Public endeavors were dealt with under strict circumstances, using such abilities would expose her to the world and she had no intention of ever leaving Seoul. Soreness could be easily seen throughout her features as the right palm of her hand pressed up against her left shoulder, rubbing it slightly. “How sarcastic. He swung his cheap ass tote bag at me while I wasn’t looking then hit me because I was in the way.. supposedly.” Continuing to whisper swears under her breath, rolling both eyes in annoyance. It was annoying to know how society worked, the fact that respect was simply given considering you were older grew more and more aggravating. In Leila’s mind If circumstances actually worked as such, she would’ve been treated with the utmost highest respect there is.
“If I hit him back, I’d surely go to jail and be considered a delinquent. Better yet why didn’t you help me? You just stood there.” The ongoing depiction for the past couple of minutes became quite tedious, she never felt physical pain- the tolerance of her abilities exceeded to probably getting hit by a high speed train. Though the center of her troubles started and ended with this particular conversation. “How are you going to make up for it now huh?”
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that isn’t a feeling sora had ever experienced first hand that she should choose a career she wasn’t in love with just to be in a position of power. however, she has observed the reasoning of others as to why they’d select a path that they don’t necessarily wish to pursue. luckily her parents have always been supportive, even if they were concerned, they encouraged her still to go after her dreams. unfortunately, not all parents, especially in korea, are this way. a sigh leaves her parted lips. ❛ i think it has to do with the pressure they may receive from their families to go into a really successful field that’ll make them lots of money. parents, of course, want their kids to live a comfortable life, but at the same time it’s hard to succeed in something you have no passion for. ❜
shrugging off the rather upsetting turn the conversation is taking, she goes along with the other woman’s offer to change the subject and turns her lips up into a smile. ❛ define soon. ah, i’m trying to. the process is going slowly. i feel like i should’ve taken a longer break in between my first book and the new one, but fans are already anticipating it now.❜
The saddened truth behind the curtain of happiness and wealth, the fact that most coincided with each other in every family’s defense. Although her mother passed long ago, certain memories lurked quietly, glimpses of her mother’s features simply smiling and laughing through the hard times. There was no recollection of her father, she was far too young to endure such memories of someone who was barely there, nevertheless over time Leila forgave him for such considering it was out of his authority. Despite the fact of living comfortably now, it hadn’t always been that way, over the decades she’d hid herself off from the world by living in unrefined rooms with little to no interaction. “True.” Nodding along after the older finished speaking, micron pen touching an empty page of her journal- nonchalantly jotting down a few ideas.
“Soon as in maybe a year or two? But anything you write would be a great thing. You could write something about flowers growing in your mind on an empty piece of paper and it would be probably another hit for you. I don’t blame any of your fans for anticipating so, your first book is honestly intriguing to the mind and amazing to say the least. Still, you shouldn’t be rushed. Being comfortable and satisfied with your work is all that matters, at the end of the day it is your passion.” Eyes are locked onto the leather pleated journal, smiling slightly as the words fell through her lips very delicately. “Any hint to what this next book will be? Is it a sequel from the first one or is the plot line completely different?”
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❛ Why does everything that’s good for you have to taste so bad? ❜
Hesitant orbs wandered the corridor while indecisive hands slid into the front pocket of her hoodie. Troubled thoughts began to cloud throughout her mind, was this a test? Was he onto her? After all these years you’d think Leila’s explanation would be as if a record played over and over, same questions with the same answers. The knot in her throat wouldn’t disperse, her abilities weren’t up to par as usual- why was he so hard to read? “Yeah it’s honestly the worst and society wants us to be healthy? Right...” Words sounding pleasant as she subsided any negative emotion while rolling her eyes in a playful manner. “Don’t worry though, I won’t make you eat anything that’s good for you. We will eat unlimited amounts of Bulgogi? Samgyeopsal? Studies do say eating meat occasionally is healthier for you. Vegans I’m coming for you. But, are you going on a diet or something? Trying to work up on some muscle?”
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→ 5 THINGS ← fill in the categories with 5 things that your character can be identified by. repost, do not reblog. tagged by: @soeuvre tagged: anyone who wants to do this, just say i tagged you!
I. EMOTIONS/FEELINGS
1. blissful 2. optimistic 3. uneasy 4. curious 5. nonchalant
II. GREETINGS
1. hesitant ( no eye contact, bowing slightly ) 2. friendly ( hugging, occasional touching of hands or arms, warm smiles ) 3. no greeting ( simply engaging in conversation ) 4. professional/respectful ( bowing, handshakes depending on country, smiling ) 5. flirty/lovey ( tight embrace, light kisses on cheek or lips, immediate hand holding )
III. COLORS
1. maroon 2. black 3. grey 4. midnight blue 5. teal
IV. SCENTS
1. lavender 2. rose 3. sea breeze 4. honeysuckle 5. freshly done laundry
V. CLOTHING
1. oversized jean jackets, mom jeans, crop tops, graphic tees, converse/vans ( everyday wear ) 2. oversized shirts/long sleeves, shorts, sweats, sports bra ( at home attie ) 3. leather/black jean skirts, knee high boots, crop top, bralette, leather jacket. long lace dresses. ( clubwear or special occasions ) 4. plaid skirt, matching plaid blazer, tennis skirt, fitted long sleeves, oversized sweaters, nikes, ankle boots, mary janes, tights, berets ( occasional outerwear when feeling girly enough ) 5. pants suit, professional black dress, blazer, pointed toe stilettos ( college presentation attire )
VI. OBJECTS
1. tote bag with iphone, black pouch with essentials ( makeup wise & personal/hygienic ), apartment key card, earbuds ( she basically has the world covered in her bag when she’s not late for anything ) 2. layered gold necklace with a small heart shaped locket containing a picture of her parents ( although only one person has been let to see it opened, therefore it is off limits ) 3. small white sketchbook by midori japan, used as an art journal and assignments for class 4. pentax/polaroid camera for when she encounters beautiful scenery, a memorable moment & inspiration for painting 5. vinyl player which she’s nearly always listening to when at home to relax
VII. VICES/BAD HABITS
1. uncoordinated/clumsy 2. rare steak ( basically the only thing she has a taste for ) 3. alcohol ( specifically red wine. although it is very hard for her to get drunk ) 4. blunt/sarcastic 5. procrastination
VIII. BODY LANGUAGE
1. nervous & standoffish, having trust issues at first meetings. staring constantly, sustaining reserved with hands in pockets 2. friendly, expressive. outgoing & always smiling/laughing. very confident in her gestures and walking. very playful/teasing 3. blunt, sarcastic. very opinionated, cannot hide disgust in facial expressions, eye rolling, quietly cursing to herself, closing eyes to ponder, resting hand on forehead 4. comfortable, touchy. could become very loud while laughing, touching of shoulders/arms when talking to a person, honest ( in a good way ), no longer has doubt for others ( trust issues ), could possibly let someone know how she truly feels, talks about interests or has no problem having deep conversations 5. while taking a picture/painting ( instant film or from cellular device ), body leaned back or gets on one knee, one eye shuts while looking through the viewfinder. messily has side of paintbrush in mouth, raising thumb to canvas while plotting, humming to herself while gracefully swifting hands into the air for a different stroke against the portrait
IX. AESTHETICS
1. a collection of happy memories through polaroid pictures, clipped on a string of yarn with a clothing pin that’s tacted up on the wall 2. smelling like paint after working on a clean sheet of canvas, sketching beautiful sceneries, having paint smudges all over your favorite shirt because of acrylic, collection of art journals over the years, watching them expand every time you make an entry & art museums 3. hearing the stylus touch the record before the music starts to play, 50s - 90s music 4. plants, lush gardens, oases, flowers, sunsets, ocean breezes, watching/hearing the waves crash against the shore 5. arcades, cassette tapes, vinyls, vhs tapes, jean jackets, oversized clothing
X. SONGS
1. put your head on my shoulder : paul anka 2. sleepwalk : santo & johnny 3. belong to you : sabrina claudio 4. where u are : rina sawayama 5. it could be you : gl
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‘ holy shit! what happened to you? ’
STRANGER THINGS SENTENCE STARTERS
Embarrassed, ashamed and flustered. How could she explain to him what had taken place the night before? Of course she laughed it off quite casually, it could’ve happened to anyone right? It was easy for her to get caught up in her own head, therefore the internal panicking. “What do you mean?” A short pause dangled on a thread, it was a rhetorical question- Leila had already knew what the source of hesitation came from. It became a huge mistake to wear a graphic t-shirt without wearing a long sleeve underneath, an even bigger mistake to slip off the black jean jacket that fit her body quite loosely- exposing her forearms. A sizzle left her lips as the scratches looked worse than they appeared, if it wasn’t for him she wouldn’t have noticed how harsh the scrapes were.
“My stupid ass cat, you know I love her but she scratched the hell out of me this morning. I swear it wasn’t this bad until now, it was barely showing before I left the house and now people are going to think I’m up to something I’m not.” The young woman furrowed her brows while explaining such an assuming story, perhaps going a little bit too far with joking about herself. The palm of her hand tapped the lacerations lightly as if they’d disappear on their own, eventually slipping her jacket back onto her shoulders. “I get into a fight with my cat and I got beat up by her, can you believe it. Anyway enough about me, you look tired. Have you been getting enough sleep?”
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There’s a pause that is followed by an exasperated exhale. Listening to her reasoning for trespassing seemed all so…juvenile. He couldn’t understand it, and starting an argument over it all would be pointless. Let it be. Just let it be. His eyes wander up at the sky, as did his mind– for a short minute. “ Then…I’ll stay here until you’re done. You might not technically be bothering anyone– but ignoring and letting you be leaves me in a bad position. “ Her following question unsettles him, as his hands dig further into his pockets and body rests defeated against the fencing. Should he even talk about it to a complete stranger? He rather not even remember it. Then again…, this had been his life and continues to be. Finally, he speaks while his eyes kept shut. “ One of many…, many horrible things that I’ve seen. She was a high school student– brought out here by force and… “ Dark eyebrows wince as he remembers the scene. Her body sprawled out, mangled, naked…and cold– oh, so very cold. “ Shit. “, there’s a tone of disappointment and utter disgust in his voice. “ Please…, just listen to me and let’s go. There’s so many other beautiful places to gaze up at. I’ll tell you where if you want to. But tonight…, tonight that place isn’t here. “
No words left her lips as the male explained everything so rough and choppy, although death was an exceedly sad subject to begin with- Leila hadn’t been scared by any means necessary. She’d become instantly sorrowful, orbs wandering back towards the male- glossiness consumed them before retracting back towards the sky. Immortality sounded like a great subject for a quick second, until you’ve spent about a hundred years watching the ones you love wither away while you stay youthful. How pathetic, how much rage could someone consume to attack such innocent victims- even being considered a leech by mythology, killing humans weren’t on the menu. “Have you caught the person who did it?”
It was none of the young woman’s business and she already knew that. What point was there to engage in an argument over something much more simple than what had taken place earlier that day. A small hum trailed off into the distance, approaching back towards the male- sustaining a serene, quiet composure while the brisk breeze carried off a few strands of hair. “Sounds fair enough. You know, I apologize for interrupting the investigation. I wouldn’t know how tough it is to deal with antics such as these. Hopefully you can forgive me. I don’t even think you told me your name, what is it? I’m Leila.” Puzzling to the common eye at how bold Leila had become to be, at this point there was no use in holding back such words, emotions, physically and much more mentally. “Oh right, you’ve said there’s many other beautiful places to stargaze. Are you into astrology by any chance?”
#file:reply#jyuhara#/ don't worry your reply was great!#/ i can't believe leila is so nonchalant it kills me
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as the younger’s words are further elaborated, sora begins to understand where she had been going with it. that is how it often was it took time for her to understand what the dongsaeng was trying to get at. sometimes sora’s biggest problem is taking people’s words too literally and at face value. nonetheless, it makes for some rather funny interactions between the two women. ❛ life isn’t that enjoyable for young people these days. there’s less time to be young and free and more time spent taking on many different responsibilities. it’s inevitable to die but it’s true, we should learn how to enjoy life the way it’s meant to be enjoyed while we have it. ❜
A small chuckle escaped her lips, shifting casually into the tan colored loveseat. Although the numerous instances where pain was the focus, death didn’t bother Leila as so. She was a bloodsucker, nothing fancy or interesting to partake in, as feared or loved thanks to Hollywood hit films- yet there was no real answer to why she still lingered around humanity. Leila could have been slightly hypocritical, though she had reason, reasons that could eventually break those with thoughts of apprehension to why their parents wouldn’t give them money. Pitiful gestures, insignificant outcries that she never cared about. Nevertheless the younger still found reasons to appreciate life while sustaining immortality, beaming softly while tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear.
“Most people at my university are always so busy applying to the top companies here in Seoul, though I really don’t see the just of it. Yes it would be spectacular to do so but if you’re not happy then why do it? But anyways enough about that. How are you these days? Are you writing another book anytime soon?”
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‘ i never gave up on you. ’ ‘ i called you every night. ’ ‘ what the hell is this? where have you been? ’ ‘ let’s talk. alone. ’ ‘ so i should be thanking you then? ’ ‘ no, nothing about this is okay! nothing about this is okay! ’ ‘ you stupid, disgusting, lying piece of shit! ’ ‘ oh, you like these pearls? ’ ‘ you’re a real lifesaver, you know that? ’ ‘ how is this important right now? ’ ‘ it’s not important. i’m sorry. ’ ‘ you should go with him. ’ ‘ no one’s leaving anyone. ’ ‘ i may be a pretty shitty boyfriend, but turns out i’m actually a pretty damn good babysitter. ’ ‘ turns out i’m a pretty damn good babysitter. ’ ‘ just be careful, alright? ’ ‘ i can’t lose you again. ’ ‘ you won’t lose me. ’ ‘ you promise? ’ ‘ promise. ’ ‘ so what, we’re just not gonna talk about it, huh? ’ ‘ i’m just curious, you know, why all the sudden you look like some kind of mtv punk. ’ ‘ i’m not mad, i just wanna know where you’ve been. that’s all. ’ ‘ i… i shouldn’t have left. ’ ‘ no, this isn’t on you. i should’ve been there. ’ ‘ sometimes i feel like i’m just some kind of black hole or something. ’ ‘ the blackhole got her. and somehow, i’ve just been scared, you know? i’ve just been scared that it’d take you too. ’ ‘ i’m so sorry. for everything. ’ ‘ i can be so… so… stupid. just really stupid. ’ ‘ i don’t hate it, by the way. ’ ‘ bitchin’. ’ ‘ okay… sure. bitchin’. ’ ‘ is this really necessary? ’ ‘ this is a ground-breaking scientific discovery. we can’t just bury it like some common mammal, okay? it’s not a dog. ’ ‘ okay, first of all, this is not some stupid sports game. and second, we’re not even in the game. we’re on the bench. ’ ‘ right– so my point is… right, yeah. ’ ‘ we’re on the bench so, uh, there’s nothing we can do. ’ ‘ yeah, and then we all die! ’ ‘ no, that’s not a point of view, man. that’s a fact. ’ ‘ oh yeah? that’s a no. ’ ‘ hey! hey! hey! this is not happening. ’ ‘ no, no, no, no, no. no buts. ’ ‘ i promised i’d keep you shitheads safe and that’s exactly what i plan on doing. ’ ‘ we’re staying here. on the bench. and we’re waiting for the starting team to do their job. ’ ‘ i said does everybody understand that? i need a yes. ’ ‘ he can’t know i’m here. he’ll kill me. he’ll kill us. ’ ‘ am i dreaming or is that you? ’ ‘ yeah, it’s me. don’t cream your pants. ’ ‘ what are you doing here, amigo? ’ ‘ doesn’t ring a bell. sorry, buddy. ’ ‘ you know, i don’t know, this whole situation here is giving me the heebie-jeebies. ’ ‘ man, were you dropped too much as a child or what? ’ ‘ i don’t know what you don’t understand about what i just said. ’ ‘ looks like you got some fire in you after all! ’ ‘ yes, kick his ass! murder that son of a bitch! ’ ‘ you little shit, what did you do? ’ ‘ are you sure this is a good idea? ’ ‘ let’s kill this son of a bitch. ’ ‘ it’s okay, you put up a good fight. he kicked your ass, but you put up a good fight. ’ ‘ they were gonna leave you behind, but i promised you’d be cool, okay? ’ ‘ everybody shut up! i’m trying to focus! ’ ‘ what’s happening? it hurts! ’ ‘ let me go! ’ ‘ oh, no… you guys. ’ ‘ hey, where do you think you’re going. ’ ‘ what are you, deaf? hello! ’ ‘ we are not going down there right now, i made myself clear! ’ ‘ this ends right now! ’ ‘ you’re upset, i get it. ’ ‘ the bottom line is, a party member requires assistance and it is our duty to provide that assistance. ’ ‘ i know you promised them that you’d keep us safe, so keep us safe. ’ ‘ whoa, whoa, whoa. hey, hey, hey, hey! i don’t think so. ’ ‘ any of you shits die down here, i’m getting the blame. ’ ‘ got it, dipshit? ’ ‘ from here on out, i’m leading the way. ’ ‘ those suckers got you pretty good, huh? ’ ‘ it’s not working. it’s not working! are you listening to me? ’ ‘ you’re killing him! ’ ‘ you remember me? ’ ‘ that was a pretty douchey thing to do. ’ ‘ you did good. you did so good. ’ ‘ sometimes i impress even myself. ’ ‘ what’s so important about one night? ’ ‘ do you always have to be filming everything? ’ ‘ you look so handsome! ’ ‘ we should, you know, get out there… like, do our thing. ’ ‘ yeah, i love it, but not as much as i love you. ’ ‘ get out of my room! ’ ‘ see? pretty. ’ ‘ you don’t care. ’ ‘ i don’t care. ’ ‘ there you go. you’re learning, my friend. ’ ‘ hey, come on. you look great, okay? you look great! ’ ‘ you’re gonna go in there, look like a million bucks, and you’re gonna slay ‘em dead. ’ ‘ yeah, uh… don’t do that, okay? ’ ‘ holy shit! what happened to you? ’ ‘ are you trying to ask me to dance, stalker? ’ ‘ wanna dance? ’ ‘ you’re my favorite. ’ ‘ you’ve always been my favorite. ’ ‘ girls this age are dumb. ’ ‘ how are you holding up? ’ ‘ yeah, that feeling never goes away. ’ ‘ it is true what they say, you know. every day it does get a little easier. ’
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