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@fuckn0ise | sentence starter: accepting!

don't go where i can't find you.

wally looks at barnaby in charmed confusion. " barnaby, " he starts, tilting his head, " where else would i ever go? " his home, his friends, maggie, everything is here. he wouldn't want to go somewhere they couldn't go! that doesn't sound fun at all.

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@fuckn0ise | sentence meme: accepting!

sender presses their forehead to receiver's, voice breaking as they murmur, "i don't know how to fix this, but i'm not leaving."

wally is dreadfully confused, vision fading in and out. he can hear maggie, barely, through the voices and the roaring and the skipping and... so much. so much noise. his breathing is rapid, frenzied by the intensity of everything happening within a mind that is usually free and clear from clutter.

he reaches blindly for her arm and holds her into a vice grip, fear outweighing concern for putting too much pressure on her; maggie would understand, she always did. she always would. maggie is so sweet... a sad smile crosses his face. at least he has her.

" it's... it is the most, " he agrees solemnly, " but we can get through anything together, maggie. "

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kisses u..

uwu ilu

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@pvppetries and i matching fo today ( and tomorrow. )

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@marimarg | sentence prompt: accepting!

❛ we're not good for each other. ❜

spoken between wanton gasps as he comes up for air between her thighs, wally gives her an absent smile. there's a disconnect between his actions and how he watches her, a void in which he takes, takes, takes...

hands trail down her legs, leaving nail marks in their wake. he nips her inner thigh and laughs humorlessly into her skin. " yet here you are, and you'll never find anything quite like me. "

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@marimarg said:

what have you done to me?

wally watches her with a serene expression, though his brow furrows slightly. " i don't know what you mean. " it's simple, polite. he's never done anything to her; her responses are simply a result he has no control over. certainly.

" you've always played your part, " he murmurs, the tone sounding almost disappointed. " i thought that was what you wanted, darling? "

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@danmiia said:

you're allowed to be happy.

victor gives a quiet laugh, embarrassed, and glances to the side. " i'm not unhappy, but... " he trails off. how do you talk about this? a hand comes up to brush his hair back and his eyes finally fall on judith. she makes him quite happy, but he's not sure how to say that... correctly.

" it's difficult to see the bright side when something keeps coming up, i suppose. " the strain on his relationship with his mother is reaching critical levels, and he's worried that every conversation will dissolve into an argument. it's tiring to live with, for both of them.

" ... but you make it easier, judith. "

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@marimarg said:

hurry home. it's getting dark.

head tilted, wally sits at the bench near home and stares out at the darkening sky. by all accounts, he should be getting up like maggie suggested; she's so smart. they needed to get home, all of them. it wasn't good to be out at night.

                            ——  STAY   HERE .

he stiffens at the unwelcome thought. it has been too frequent, these... sad and... angry thoughts? what does wally have to be angry about? nothing at all. he has a lovely home, maggie, barnaby, and all of his other friends!

                            ——  BE ONE WITH THE DEAD  .

dead? what in the world... that isn't the most at all! is his mind preparing for this year's halloween storytime? he wills himself to stand, to follow maggie. his eyes screw shut, focusing on the act, and it takes too much strength...

           " maggie? could you help me up? "

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" married... "

that does ring a bell, yes. it's distant in the inky abyss his mind has become. a swell of foreign emotions return to him, muted through the muck- grief, love, fear, and his old friend: anger. so much rage that he has for his god, multiplied innumerably. a name dances on the tip of his tongue and his dark eyes stare intensely into her own.

" i can hardly remember a life... before. " his voice is softer than usual, and he considers taking a step forward; decides against it, and instead crosses his arms. " corruption, oblivion, imprisonment. "

❝   YEAH  ?   ..   MAYBE   LOOK   A   LITTLE   DEEPER   INTO   WHERE   THAT   GOT   YOU.   ❞

Voice   hoarse,   nostrils   flared   and   jaw   clenched,   she   doesn't   mean   to   sound   bitter.   But   the   way   he   brushes   it   off   so   easily  --   so   casually,   without   remorse   to   what   he's   done   and   plans   to   continue   doing  ..   It   made   her   inked   blood   boil   almost   immediately.

Lottie   pauses,   her   expression   softening   and   shoulders   starting   to   lower   from   their   angered   stance   at   his   question   ...   soon   enough   she   curses   under   her   breath,  knowing   now   to   be   caught   --   something   she   could   have   easily   avoided.

Out   falls   a   shaken   breath   from   her   lips   ;   before   once   more   lifting   her   hand   to   raise   her   cracked   glasses   then   pinching   darkened   eyes   together,   frustrated   with   herself   even   more   for   the   all   forementioned   vulnerability,    ❝    We   were   married.    ❞ 

Bitter   taste   on   her   tongue   to   share   that,   with   a   cold   venomous   tone   to   match   it.   Her   eyes   shoot   to   his   leaned   forward   form,   weakened   gaze   begging   him   not   to   push   further.   It   wasn't   worth   it   to   reopen   wounds   forced   closed   solely   through   self  -   inflicted   restriction.   Closed   off,   she   only   leaves   him   one   final   curtain   call,     ❝    So   I   repeat   my   previous   statement.   Look   where   that   sacrifice   got   you.   ❞

US,   YOUR   FAMILY,   OUR   NOW   ORPHANED   DAUGHTER.  --

Everything   she   wanted   to   add   on,   stayed   strictly   behind   hurt   and   burdened   eyes.   Her   stare   burned   into   him,   asking   him   to   understand.

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focusing mainly on datv still but i'm gonna try to get in some welcome home vids today :)

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he blinks, hesitates — how many years, indeed? what is she talking about? questions encircle the former composer, threatening to choke the remaining life from his undead form. " i do what must be done. " he stretches his fingers pointedly and tries to push her comment away.

to no avail.

" what is your significance to me? " he asks, melodic voice atypically curt. he can't remember much... before. " quickly, please, before he returns. "

LITTLE   DEVIL   HESITATES   A   RESPONSE   TO   GIVE   THE   LEADING   PROPHET,   no   matter   if   rehearsed   multiple   times   in   her   head,   pure   instinct   takes   over,   and   with   a   hitched   breath   Lottie   finds   herself   reprising   a   small   white   lie   instead,   

❝    I've   unfortunately   found   that   it   was   for   the   best   for   everyone   involved,    ❞    Quiet   guilt  -  ridden   lines,   meant   only   for   the   two   beats   of   silence   between   them.   The   smaller   cartoon   posing   as   the   woman   lost   so   long   ago   clenches   the   pistol   at   her   hip,   mentally   slapping   herself   for   showing   this   amount   of   vulnerability   towards   someone   who   deserves   it   last,    ❝  Until   this   all   happened,   at   least.    I   don't   know   what   to   believe   anymore.  ❞

No   attempts   were   made   to   meet   his   gaze   (   whether   on   purpose   or   complete   accident,   she   left   up   to   him  ..   ),    though   her   gloved   hand   does   release   from   the   death   grip   she   had   on   the   strap   of   her   hollister   to   her   mouth   in   a   slight   yawn   and   then   her   eye   to   rub   off   any   sneaking   exhaustion   that   threatened   to   make   itself   known   in   the   midst   of   danger. 

 In   the   same   heavy   minute,   she   takes   the   time   to   keep   their   surroundings   in   check   as   if   she   hadn't   been   doing   so   in   the   past   hour ;   while   Henry   went   ahead   in   hopes   to   find   some   sort   of   food   for   their   small   group   of   apparent   cycle   fugitives..   ❝   You're   one   to   talk,   though   --   seeing   as   you   either   kill   slash   "  sacrifice  "   or   avoid   everyone   you   see   whenever   possible.   ❞

❝   ..   Hell,   pretty   sure   this   counts   as   being the   first we've   properly   talked   in   how   many   years.     ❞

@pvppetries / sammy : you've been alone a long time.

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the stupendium hyperfixation is going to return.

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✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑫 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of loose quotes taken from various characters from hades (supergiant games). these quotes are from the first game of the series. writing/roleplaying prompts. from fluff to angst! feel free to edit as you see fit, especially since some are gendered.

❝ i’m leaving. try and stop me. ❞ ❝ that could have gone better. ❞ ❝ why can’t you just stay? ❞ ❝ i wish you could come with me. ❞ ❝ you’re coming with me. ❞ ❝ i have to take you back. ❞ ❝ but for you, i will be making an exception. ❞ ❝ whew… they’re gone. ❞ ❝ now, come on, we got places to be! ❞ ❝ may the fates favour your journey. ❞ ❝ oh you know, i’d rather have my eyes put out, but thanks for offering! ❞ ❝ if only… ❞ ❝ you should be ashamed of yourself, and learn your place. ❞ ❝ ahh, so you are taking pity on me, then? ❞ ❝ i’m sorry that it has to be this way. ❞ ❝ you’re late. ❞ ❝ will i see you soon? ❞ ❝ did you miss me? ❞ ❝ i’m home. ❞ ❝ we’re heading home. ❞ ❝ you… came back? ❞ ❝ i hope i didn’t keep you waiting very long, did i? ❞ ❝ is something wrong? ❞ ❝ i can’t believe this. ❞ ❝ i’m in your debt. ❞ ❝ there’s going to be payback, you know. ❞ ❝ … damn you. ❞ ❝ this is for you. ❞ ❝ do you remember me? my name is—ah, nevermind. ❞ ❝ i’m not who you think i am. ❞ ❝ keep following that heart of yours. ❞ ❝ to hell with this place! ❞ ❝ fear is for the weak. ❞ ❝ oh, look at you, you poor, poor thing, you’re hurt! ❞ ❝ you’re such a sweetheart. ❞ ❝ you brought this on yourself. ❞ ❝ no need to thank me, mate. ❞ ❝ please, i don’t want to do this… ❞ ❝ you don’t have to do this… ❞ ❝ only the best for you. ❞ ❝ i hope you’re right. ❞ ❝ gods grant me strength… ❞ ❝ that is the worst idea i think i’ve ever heard. ❞ ❝ do you understand how little sense that makes? ❞ ❝ look what i found! ❞ ❝ something’s changed about the beating of your heart. ❞ ❝ no wonder they don’t like you. ❞ ❝ wish i could be there to see your face. ❞ ❝ i’ll earn your favour yet. ❞ ❝ how bad could it be? ❞ ❝ hello there, handsome. ❞ ❝ … this is the cheesiest thing i’ve heard from you. ❞ ❝ what has gotten into you? ❞ ❝ blood and darkness! ❞ ❝ lucky for you, i’ve no pride like many others here. ❞ ❝ it’s over. i’m sorry. ❞ ❝ go. away. i won’t repeat myself. ❞ ❝ i knew your heart was true. ❞ ❝ let’s kiss and make up! ❞ ❝ mischief, me? oh please! ❞ ❝ i don’t know how you can stand this kind of thing… ❞ ❝ you tried. that’s what matters. ❞ ❝ a man after my own heart… ❞ ❝ why won’t you give up? ❞ ❝ ever so stubborn, aren’t you? ❞ ❝ life and death, one and the same. ❞ ❝ you’re running from yourself. again. ❞ ❝ what do you want from me? leave me alone. we’ve nothing to discuss anymore. ❞ ❝ i cannot bring myself to stay upset with you forever. ❞ ❝ the truth is i’m a lover, not a fighter. ❞ ❝ i have to see her! ❞ ❝ so how goes wilful disobedience of late? ❞ ❝ you think all these gifts will make things go back to the way they were? ❞ ❝ we’re older now—i’d hope we’re wiser, too. ❞ ❝ i have to go. ❞ ❝ we were having such a good time! ❞ ❝ time is up. ❞ ❝ you’re so reckless. ❞ ❝ thank you for always keeping me on my toes. ❞ ❝ your luck’s run out. ❞ ❝ i don’t know why i bother with you, honestly. ❞ ❝ may i call you my friend? ❞ ❝ i’d like to make a toast, to you! ❞ ❝ no need for special thanks. ❞ ❝ i’ve some memories i’m not quite ready to give up on yet. ❞ ❝ i’ll break your heart. ❞

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mouth.

dialogue prompts from mouth: stories by puloma ghosh.

you've been alone a long time.

____ is always watching you.

you're so lucky. you can be anything.

there is no forever.

it's beautiful, the way you fall.

people weren't always afraid of me.

if i disappeared, would anybody bother to search for me?

we have to accept the logic of the world we were given, and learn to live in it.

you don't smell like anyone else.

pleasure is another form of taking.

i don't live anywhere.

i want to die here.

i did something i shouldn't have last night.

will you tell me something, before you go?

i don't think ____ is coming home.

everything and nothing can look the same.

i have no idea what to do with you.

ghosts are just memories.

i should have been kinder to you.

why are you asking me such american questions?

this house is bad luck.

i thought it was just a story.

it's good to stay careful.

i keep seeing ____ everywhere.

it's been a long time since you've been home.

this place gives me a bad feeling.

don't be afraid. you know me.

you don't have to miss me. i'll stay with you.

everything you try to hold is sharp.

do something. make it stop.

you shouldn't be walking around.

kids like you worry me.

i keep forgetting things.

hurry home. it's getting dark.

i thought we were happy.

don't you ever want to go somewhere else?

loving has many configurations.

what will you do when you run out of _____?

i can drive you wherever you need.

i've tried my best to be like you, but i'm not.

we're happy, right?

what have you done to me?

everyone feels uneasy around a person they can never truly know.

of course it's not true, but isn't it fun?

the best lies are half-truths.

you're not the first person to ask.

i don't have time for your bullshit today.

i've run out of people who take me seriously.

i don't know if 'love' is even the right word.

i thought you'd be stupid enough to come.

be careful with words that aren't yours.

i have the book, if you want to read it.

i don't 'have' to do anything.

don't hate me for this.

i don't do this with anyone.

i'm more comfortable on my own.

you're allowed to be happy.

none of this is real, to begin with.

i didn't even know there was an underground party scene in _____.

i'm too tired and broke to fall in love.

there's nothing worse than being scared alone.

why did you come looking for me?

it's not the same for you, is it?

i can wait until morning to hate myself for this.

you're not human. i don't know what you are.

i don't exist. i can do whatever i want.

i thought you'd tell me everything, eventually.

there's nothing to tell. nothing you'd want to know.

is there a difference between fear and worship?

you brought me to life.

karaoke is when we're most human.

you can't choose the things you'll remember. the important things will find you.

____ doesn't know about you.

what are you afraid of?

you have to be afraid to live.

i'm sorry i never said goodbye.

this house is too big for us.

our planet is really strange.

you heard, then.

things were always fun with you.

good or bad doesn't matter anymore.

you've hardly looked at me all day.

can't you act like you want to be my mother? just for today?

are you listening? have you ever heard me?

you were never mine.

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Domhnall Gleeson in Goodbye Christopher Robin (2017). — Costume Design by Odile Dicks-Mireaux.

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Oh no! Wally is stuck again... will you lend him a hand?

(also I cannot believe I forgot to upload this illustration here!)

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RGB lives up to the name