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       “Then I’ll have to say it a few more times, will I not?” he chuckled, doing the         same to move a lock of hair out of his face. “I’m perfectly suited, and I plan         not on changing anything,” he replied, the smile staying on his face. He         always liked lighthearted conversations like this one - he didn’t have to         think or worry during them, after all.

      “Oh, I have been told once or twice, but I think I can stand to hear        it a few more times,” Rosaline laughed, absently brushing a stray        strand of hair behind her ear. “Oh, I’m sure your current lifestyle        suits you perfect,” she laughed, brightly. 

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"I'm in the wrong story!"

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        “...how much have you had to drink, exactly?”

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Into The Woods sentence meme

“I wish.”

“Careful the things you say.”

“Don’t you know what’s out there in the world?”

“Someone has to shield you from the world.”

“Stay a child while you can be a child.”

“Stay at home. I am home.”

“I was raised to be charming, not sincere.”

“Slotted spoons don’t hold much soup.”

“I want a friend. And a pet.”

“The prettier the flower, the farther from the path.”

“Sometimes the things you most wish for are not to be touched.”

“You’re so nice. You’re not good; you’re not bad; you’re just nice.”

“No, you are not to come.”

“Will you please go home!”

“I can capture my own damsel, thank you.”

“The harder to get, the better to have.”

“Dwarves are very upsetting.”

“What I want most of all is to know what I want.”

“Opportunity is not a lengthy visitor.”

“What’s the good of being good when everyone else is blind, and you’re always left behind?”

“Everyone tells tiny lies.”

“Nice is different than good.”

“Agony! Far more painful than yours!”

“I’m no longer a child!”

“Anything can happen in the woods.”

“May I kiss you?”

“I’m in the wrong story!”

“Best to take the moment present as a present from the woods.”

“But if life were only moments, then you’d never know you had one.”

“I’m not good. I’m not nice. I’m just right.”

“The farther you run, the more you feel un-defined.”

“Someone is on your side.”

“I need your shoe to have a child!”

“Sorry, I only tell the story. I’m not a part of it.”

“If it were up to you, a decision would never have been made.”

“Because of the way you treated me, I’ll never, never be happy!”

“I was just trying to be a good mother.”

“You look just like the princess… only dirty.”

“Stop asking me questions I can’t answer!”

“My love, why so cold?”

“Why, if you loved me, would you have strayed?”

“I am only human.”

“Leave? But I do love you.”

“I shall always love the maiden that ran away.”

“Is that what you really wish?”

“Stay with me.”

“Who out there could love you more than I?”

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        As he continued to watch, he heard Will ask him another question. He         looked over at him, shrugging. “𝕴 suppose we’ll find out when we get there,         yes?” He grinned. Verona was a big enough city - there was plenty to do,         and if anything in particular called to Mercutio, he’d stop them there. So         far, though, he wasn’t drawn into anything, so he kept walking.

The King gave a shrug of his shoulders. He wasn’t someone who was overly big on religion. He was raised to praise the Light and curse the Shadows, told of false gods of his own power, but the things that Albion citizens praised were Heroes, of which Will was one of the few left. “Where are we going?” He asked absently, looking out to the road ahead of them. 

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     “𝖠s I said, I only speak the truth,” Mercutio smiled, looking over at him. His      grin gained size when he saw the tint to his cheeks and the shine in his eyes.      It always made him feel good to know that he was making someone else feel      good. “𝖶ell, who am I to deny such a lovely request? 𝖡ut only if you’ll tell      me more about yourself - I have no desire to speak of 𝓥erona all day - it      gets much more tiring than you’d expect.” 

     He was more than happy to go out with Jehan for some coffee. Romeo and      Benvolio were out doing who-knows-what already, probably with some girls      whom he didn’t know personally and didn’t want to deal with. This would be       a nice change in his daily routine, and it was one that he would gladly      welcome. After all, who would turn down a cup of coffee from someone who      was undeniably good-looking?

✧—”Sorry.” Jehan couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit awkward. Perhaps he had been a tad bit overzealous with his offer to give aid. It seemed as this feud wasn’t much of an issue to Mercutio as it would be to Jehan. Or perhaps the revolutionary spirit within him was just a little bit stronger after spending so much time with Enjolras and the other Amis.

✧—Despite the earlier mishap, it seemed as if Mercutio was still glad for Jehan’s company. Jehan allowed himself to loosen up, a nervous little grin on his lips. “You flatter me, monsieur!” he teased. But despite his bravado, his cheeks remained a bright pink. He was positively glowing and buzzing with energy. And Jehan wouldn’t be able to deny the slight fluttering in his stomach, unused to such flattery. “Please, mon ami, allow me to take you out somewhere. Coffee or tea, perhaps? If you’ll humor me, of course.”

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        “𝖄es, but fate and 𝓖od are two completely different things. 𝓖od is a higher          power - a being. 𝕱ate just... is. 𝕱or example, what if you choose to sleep          with someone who ends up stabbing you when you fall asleep? Fate.” He          didn’t quite know the best way to make his point. He’d been raised to          believe that fate had a hand in everything, no matter how small, and that          God dealt with bigger things. He didn’t want to get into an argument          about it, though - that was the last thing they needed at the time.

“I am not saying there is no such thing as fate, I think there likely is.” Although, he likely saw it very differently than most people. The blind seeress that forced him into believing that his brother was hell-bent on destroying Albion then cried that it was ‘fate’ and ‘destiny’ that he took the throne saw to that much. “I just think that fate has bigger issues to deal with, no time for something as small as a bedding–its the same as people who believe their god will grow angry at them for saying a curse word, any being of higher power has too much on their plate already to care about one saying fuck.”

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it is 4:15 in the morning and i cannot fall asleep help

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romantic comedy sentence starters/meme

“It’s so nice when you can sit with someone and not have to talk.”

“I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night.”

“When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.”

“You’re high maintenance but you think you’re low maintenance.”

“You say things like that, and you make it impossible for me to hate you.”

“You look like a normal person but actually you are the angel of death.”

“I’ve been doing a lot of thinking, and the thing is, I love you.”

“We were friends for a long time.”

“You know, you may be the first attractive woman I’ve not wanted to sleep with in my entire life.”

“When I buy a new book, I read the last page first. That way, in case I die before I finish, I know how it ends. That, my friend, is a dark side.”

“I am not your consolation prize.”

“No one has ever quoted me back to me before.”

“I’ll have what she’s having.”

“Are those sad tissues or happy tissues?”

“Nice boys don’t kiss like that.” 

“I like you very much. Just as you are.”

“I realized that I had forgotten to kiss you goodbye.”

“Come on, we belong together - you, me, poor little skirt.”

“If I can’t make it with you, I can’t make it with anyone.”

“I realize that when I met you at the turkey curry buffet, I was unforgivably rude, and wearing a reindeer jumper.”

“Did I really run around on your lawn naked?”

“Aren’t you a bit young to be in love?”

“You can’t lose something you never had.”

“You’re already falling in love with me.”

“I’m gonna make you wish you were dead.”

“I love you, but I don’t have to like you right now.”

“Get down on one knee, it’s more romantic!”

“I’ll never let anybody put me in a cage.”

“I don’t want to put you in a cage, I want to love you.”

“I’d marry you for your money in a minute.”

“I just want somebody I can have a decent conversation with over dinner.”

“When you’re attracted to someone, it just means that your subconscious is attracted to their subconscious, subconsciously.”

“Gentleman… I had forgotten what you fellas looked like.”

“I wanted it to be you. I wanted it to be you so badly.”

“But I just want to say that all this nothing has meant more to me than so many somethings.”

“Isn’t everything we do in life a way to be loved a little more?”

“I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away.”

“People always talk about how love is this totally unselfish, giving thing, but if you think about it, there’s nothing more selfish.”

“Do you know anyone who’s in a happy relationship?”

“Listen, if somebody gave me the choice right now to never see you again or to marry you, I would marry you, alright? And maybe that’s a lot of romantic bullshit, but people have gotten married for a lot less.”

“I’m gonna take your picture. So I never forget you or all of this.”

“It’s amazing the clarity that comes with psychotic jealousy.”

“People put you down enough, you start to believe it… the bad stuff is easier to believe, you ever notice that?”

“I’m gonna treat you so nice, you’re never gonna let me go.”

“I appreciate this whole seduction thing you’ve got going on here, but let me give you a tip: I’m a sure thing.

“I love you. And not in a friendly way, although I think we’re great friends.”

“I love you. Very, very simple, very truly.”

“You are the epitome of everything I have ever looked for in another human being.”

“If this is a crush, I don’t think I could take it if the real thing ever happened.”

“You are lovelier this morning than you have ever been.”

“That sex was the most fun I’ve ever had without laughing.”

“You’ve got an old fashioned idea divorce is something that lasts forever.”

“You’re wonderful, in a loathsome sort of way.”

“How long is it since we’ve last seen each other?”

“I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talking about.”

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       “𝖂ell of course fate has to do with it. 𝕱ate has its hand in everything.” He         pointed out, offended that it was even a question. Everyone in Verona         believed in fate. It was the reason for births, deaths, and everything in         between. “𝕱ate has its hand in luck, as well. 𝖄ou never know what a night         could bring you, and fate has to do with all of it.”

Will glanced over at the man, his brow raising slightly. “You believe fate has  anything to do with who you bed at night?” Will found the idea laughable. He saw a nights bedding as nothing more than that, a quick fuck–and, if it had ever been anything other than just that, it had been thanks to careful planning on his part. As a member of the Rebellion several years ago, he learned that sleeping with the right people could get you just about anything you wanted. “I believe it is simply Lady Luck, and nothing more–two people needing to release at the same time, that’s all.”

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   “𝖂ell, yes. 𝕸en are typically looking to enjoy themselves rather than search    for your hand,” Mercutio agreed, shrugging as they walked. “𝕭ut both have    their upsides. 𝕴 would not complain if life gave me one over the other any    given night. 𝖂ho am I to argue with fate, after all?” He asked, giving a small    shrug. Fate was much larger than he was, and if the stars had a man destined    for him one night over a woman, he wasn’t about to try and fight it. After all,    one night could change a man’s life forever.

Will chuckled. He found much of himself in the man that walked beside him.  In recent times, after the sudden death of his beloved, Will found his satisfaction in the beds of other men more so than the bed of women. It was easier that way, he found–most men he chose to bed were not looking to call Will theirs,  they did not come to him with intentions of taking his crown and reigning next to him like many of the women he had been with. “Men make better bed mates,” Will said. “Less risk, less attachment.”

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        “𝖱emind me how that’s my fault? 𝖨 didn’t drink myself to blacking out last          night. 𝖨 just wanted to see if you were up for going out, but apparently you          can’t have fun since you’re ‘too hungover for this shit’, so I’ll go find          Benvolio instead.”

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“UGH— what do you want? i’m too hungover for this shit, bro.”

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        “𝖂ho, me? I mean no harm tonight,” Mercutio smirked, leaning against         a nearby wall. Maybe that was a lie, but Tybalt didn’t need to know that.         It was always fun to mess with him - he just got so irritated so quickly, it         would be a shame not to poke fun at it. “𝕿he least you could do is say         please - but that word isn’t in your vocabulary, is it, Capulet?”

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“For ONCE, Escalus, leave me be … ” He rubs his temples where the headache has not quite subsided, a side-effect of his latest— episode. The ‘ falling sickness ’ had long plagued the young Capulet, though he did not like others to know about it. He did not want anyone to see him  w e a k, lest of all his rival. “I am NOT in the mood tonight.”

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guess who made icons for zoli!cutio??? (surprise its me) so if you’re in the musical rp fandom and wanna do something with this dork, feel free to hit me up ~

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      At the sound of the other’s sigh, Mercutio’s brow crinkled in concern. “𝕳ave       I said something to upset you?” he asked, hopping down from his spot on       the wall to walk at his side. “𝓜ercutio, and I find love to be a bore - a waste       of time. 𝔏ust is the best of the seven sins, and I indulge upon it often. I       am not picky with whomever I choose - whether it be a man or a woman, a       𝓜ontague or a 𝓒apulet, as long as I enjoy myself, I’m perfectly satisfied.”

And that was the only topic the other found worthy of talking about? Will sighed. “You may call me Will,” he answered first with a shrug of his shoulders– will preferred to be called Will, being called ‘King’ made him feel too much like his father. “There would be no love to speak of even if I had thought that was  what you were getting at; I find my relief in mistresses and whores alike, sometimes in the Ladies of the court… What about you?” 

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     “𝔜ou and I both know how beautiful you are, there is no way for me to even      think of insulting your looks, fair 𝓡osaline. And I have no desire to be...      welcomed into the lifestyles, but thank you for the offer. I am perfectly happy      with my life as it is,” he grinned, looking down at her as they continued their      walk through the streets of Verona.

    “Oh, you won’t be sorry to see me go? Should I take that as      an insult upon my looks, dearest Meructio?” she teased, the      pleased smile now returning to her lips now the conversation      had resumed the lighter tone. “But, the lifestyles will always      welcome you, even if you’ve already…lost your innocence.”

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i’m half tempted to screencap all of the resj scenes with cutio in them so i have some icons of zoli!cutio that i can play with but also its only 320p on youtube and idk if cropping it down to 100x100 will make the icons clear enough??? the struggle man the struggle

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        Chuckling at what she’d said, Mercutio shook his head. “I have no plans to         become a priest nor a monk. 𝔐y life is perfectly wonderful without myself         having to pledge to stay a virgin - heaven knows I’ve already broken that         oath. 𝔗o some of 𝓥erona’s men, though, it will be a shame to see you         pledge your life to 𝓗im. 𝔑ot that I mind - it’s your life, live as you want to.”

     “Mercutio, I do not wish to enjoy any of the pleasures men have       to offer. As soon as my parents stop pressing a marriage, I am      sure I will pledge my life to God. You, however, I can not see as      a priest or a monk,” she finished, giggling slightly at the image.      “I’m sorry. How very dull of me.”