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finalmemes · 1 year
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TWIN PEAKS. roleplay sentence starters of episode 1x01. feel free to edit according to scenario / pronouns. tw: death, death of a minor, horror, eating, mild language.
gone fishing.
the lonesome foghorn blows.
put [ name ] on the horn.
she's dead. wrapped in plastic.
you stay right there. i'm on my way.
[ name ], not a word about this to anyone until you hear from me.
we'd better take some pictures.
is this gonna happen every damn time?
[ name ], now means now.
we're gonna be able to get it for a song. one verse, no chorus.
honey, what's wrong? what's this all about?
why didn't she leave me a note?
what? who? what did you say?
i couldn't get my car started.
i can drop you by your place on the way if you want.
i'll see you in my dreams.
i think she knows about us.
come on, cowboy, light your fire.
i'll call you later.
let's get out of here.
hey, man, something's up.
thank you for your time.
something troubling you, [ name ]? you wanna tell us about it?
you think i killed her?
[ name ], we're gonna talk about this later.
i can tell from the sounds that it isn't her.
do you know where the key to this is?
don't walk away from me like that.
what's your name?
she was the one.
buy you a coffee?
i've never seen so many trees in my life.
as w.c. fields would say, "i'd rather be here than philadelphia."
if you could get paid that kind of money for being wrong 60 percent of the time, it'd beat working.
damn good food.
that's what i need. a clean place, reasonably priced.
i've got to find out what kind of trees these are.
have any trouble finding the place?
whole town's really badly shaken up.
there's a few things we gotta get straight right off the bat.
well, like i said, we're glad to have you here.
well, the autopsy hasn't been done yet.
Is there any connection to the dead girl?
what exactly are you saying?
terrible, terrible tragedy.
you're on your way to the morgue now, do you mind if i join you?
there it is. oh, my god, here it is.
i've got to find something to grab onto this with.
we need to bag and tag this.
you gonna let me in on whatever the hell is going on here?
[ name ], we got a lot to talk about.
what the hell are you doing?
i've been looking all over for you.
look, don't tell me where i ought to be.
boy, i sure know how to pick 'em, huh?
i hate asparagus. does this mean i'll never grow up?
that's something to get started on.
you ever been surprised before?
you two had a big fight last week, didn't you?
if i had a fight with her, if i sang songs with her, if i went skipping rope with her, what difference does it make?
[ name ], here's how this works. we ask the questions, and you answer the questions that we ask. briefly and to the point.
she wouldn't do that to me.
you didn't love her, anyway.
did they scarf that whole damn smorgasbord?
i'll be at home this evening, if you need a sympathetic ear.
you know, dear, i have no idea what's going on here.
you've been through a lot today.
you don't keep records?
i'm sorry, i know i promised not to call you there, but i have to see you.
i think i saw a cottontail rabbit.
who's the babe?
is this thing on?
now, there is a chance that the person who committed these crimes is someone from this town, possibly even someone you know.
they're not releasing many details, wisely, i suppose.
i'm going out the window in a few minutes and i need you to cover for me.
the best-laid plans of mice and men.
what do you mean? she snuck out?
i don't know where she's gone.
don't do it for me, do it for yourself.
you know why i'm whittling?
because that's what you do in a town where a yellow light still means slow down, not speed up.
why don't you whistle for a little backup?
what are you sneaking around for?
i suppose you want me to follow them at a discreet distance.
do you think they spotted us?
give me a donut.
man, smell those trees.
[ name ], what happened last night?
it's not your fault, [ name ].
i don't have an alibi.
what goes around comes around.
can you recommend to me a good inexpensive hotel or motel?
tomorrow comes early.
it must have happened about this time 24 hours ago.
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kittyhelpsstuff · 2 years
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Clue Sentence Starters
Change as needed & no need to say the muse if you’re a single muse sending to a single muse
“Dinner wasn't that bad.“
“Me? I've admitted nothing.“
“Why has the car stopped?“
“Why are you screaming?“
“ I can explain everything... “
“What do you mean, murder?“
“And to make a long story short— “
“Wait a minute. So who did I kill?“
“How many partners have you had?”
“Frankly, [NAME], I don’t give a damn.”
“Communism was just a red herring.”
“I just said it so you would open the door.“
“I enjoy getting presents from strange men."
“Being killed is pretty final, wouldn't you say?”
“How can you make jokes at a time like this?“
“How can you make jokes at a time like this?“
“What are you afraid of, a fate worse than death?”
“Please don't hate me for trying to shoot you, dear.“
“You lure poeple to their deaths like a spider with flies”
“Some defense. If I was the killer, I would kill you next.”
“Life after death is as improbable as sex after marriage!“
“Am I right in thinking there's nobody else in this house?”
*Everything all right?* “Yep, two corpses, everything’s fine.”
“Husbands should be like Kleenex. Soft, strong, and disposable.”
“Well, it's a matter of life after death. Now that he's dead, I have a life.“
“Well, [PRONUON]'s certainly dead now. Why would anyone want to kill [PRONUON] twice?”
“I hated [PRONUON] so much. It.. the… flames. Flames, flames, on the side of my face…“
“You don't know what kind of people they have at the U.N., I might go up in their estimation.”
“Oh. Well, that would be quite an achievement, since you told us that[ PRONUON] 's dead already.”
“So how did you know that [NAME] works in Washington? Is [PRONUON] one of your clients?“
“He didn't actually seem to like me very much. He had threatened to kill me in public.”
“That sounds like a confession to me. In fact, a double negative has lead to proof positive. I'm afraid you gave yourself away.“
“[PRONUON] was always a rather stupidly optimistic person. I’m afraid it came as a great shock to [PRONUON] when [PRONUON] died.
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scavenger-mat · 2 years
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“Are you going to be okay?”
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❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫? 𝐖𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐬. ❞ Mat tried to sound reasuring.
❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝. ❞  In other words, Mat and the rest of his rat colony were literally living rent-free. They all worked together to provide food and water for everyone, that was what was so important about being a scavenger. ⸻It wasn't just important for Mat personally, it was important for everyone.
See, while Mat was technically a wild animal, the wine cellar did offer 4 walls, a roof over his head and the company of his prolific rat family ( Mat was part of a commune of well over 30 rats).
The protection from predators Mat’s home provided was invaluable, as well as the natural strength in numbers that came with having such a big family. —But dispite all of that, Mat was willing to give it all away in order to live a life outside in the outdoors with Nat.
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aethon-recs · 10 months
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Tomarrymort Advanced Pack – 12 Longfic Recs
If you’ve made your way through the Tomarrymort Starter Pack and Intermediate Pack reads, here are 12 beautifully written, timeless fics that are Tomarrymort on hard mode for when you’re ready to dive into something that will really challenge your every reading muscle. This selection of fics features some of the most skilled writing I’ve come across in the entire fandom, and I love how these authors tackle incredibly complex subject matter and plotlines and characterization choices with such bold and unflinching perspectives.
Please mind all tags (including CCNTW, explained here) as you may find some themes within some of these fics difficult or challenging to read for a variety of reasons.
This is Part 3 of a 3-part series (see here for Part 1 and Part 2). I hope you get as much enjoyment from reading these additional 3.1 million words of incredible Tomarrymort longfic as I have!
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Tomarrymort Advanced Reads
ǟʟʍǟɢɛֆȶ by eldritcher (M, 134k, complete)
Setting: Canon Divergence – Book 6 Premise: If Harry and Dumbledore team up with Voldemort to save the magical world from a catastrophic threat. Why I rec it: Eldritcher delivers one of the most epic love stories of a lifetime — with Harry and Voldemort surviving a trip to the moon and back, and Harry’s love for Voldemort transcending time and space after Voldemort makes the ultimate sacrifice to save the world and, against all odds, return to Harry. The prose is absolutely transcendent — amongst the best I’ve encountered not only in fanfic, but in all of fiction I’ve ever read. I can’t say enough about how much I love Elditcher’s writing style and how beautifully the story unfolds — there’s a very nice lyrical rhythm underlying all the sentence structure and word choice in the fic that flows like nothing else I’ve read before.
Anabiosis by @itsevanffs (E, 32k, WIP)
Setting: Canon Divergence Pre-Book 1 Premise: If Voldemort resurrects early and takes a teaching job at Harry’s primary school. Why I rec it: This is one of the best and most realistic and gutting depictions I’ve ever read of the quiet tragedy of Harry’s pre-Hogwarts years growing up experiencing severe neglect and an absence of love throughout his entire childhood. @itsevanffs did a magnificent job of capturing Harry’s limited POV and all the fluttering hope his still-trusting heart holds when he meets Mr Riddle, the first teacher who’s ever treated him with kindness. My heart ached so much for Harry throughout this fic, and the emotional arc in this story has continued to haunt me for a very long time afterwards.
Eight Days a Week by @vestiges-of-light (E, 802k, complete)
Setting: Canon Divergence – Book 7 Premise: If Voldemort captures Harry shortly after his sixth year, which leads to an unlikely truce and eventual partnership that ends up saving the magical world. Why I rec it: This fic combines a sprawling political epic with an incredibly extensive exploration of kink. The author asks a great question in the tags: "Why is only vanilla sex literary?" — and this fic does a fantastic job of proving that messy, filthy, raw sex scenes don’t have to be made sanitized or palatable for mainstream consumption in order to have just as much of a place in a plot-driven, serious longfic as vanilla sex does. Against the high-stakes backdrop of international political intrigue, there’s a very nice domesticity to Harry and Voldemort’s relationship, and how much they trust each other and can be stripped bare and vulnerable in front of each other is very poignant and touching to read about.
Embryo by @cannibalinc (NR, 28k, WIP)
Setting: Time Travel (1940s) Premise: If mysterious new transfer student Harry appears in Tom’s sixth year in a state of near complete amnesia. Why I rec it: One of the defining character traits of Tom Riddle is that he’s an absolute genius — the most talented academic mind to ever walk through the doors of Hogwarts — and this fic absolutely delivers on that aspect. Told from Tom’s POV, this fic is like reading a complex multidisciplinary text spanning philosophy and physics and mathematics and magical theory, all interconnected by the mystery of how Harry appeared and where he came from and why he is so utterly forgettable to everyone but Tom.
found by @honbug (E, 112k, WIP)
Setting: Non-Magical AU Premise: If Tom grows up in a world with no magic, but has had strange recurring dreams his whole life — dreams of a boy with green eyes and a scar, dreams of a dark graveyard and magical snakes and other mysterious things. Why I rec it: The character work done in this fic is absolutely breathtaking — one of the best character studies of Tom Riddle I’ve ever come across. This is a Tom who grew up without magic, but is no less cold and vicious and psychopathic and teetering on the edge of madness. The story arc follows Tom from his early childhood through his rise as a ruthless leader in an organized crime syndicate not unlike the Death Eaters — all the while that he’s haunted by dreams of Harry, his Harry, even as the dreams start to drive him to the brink of insanity.
how large the teeth by MaidenMotherCrone (E, 257k, complete)
Setting: Voldemort Wins AU Premise: If Harry grows up as an outcast in a world where Grindelwald and Voldemort have already won long before he is born, but he’s still the subject of a prophecy that designates him as their world’s savior. Why I rec it: The worldbuilding is so exquisite and complex in this fic — the author did a spectacular job at completely reimagining the wizarding world from the ground up if the Dark Lord were to win a long time ago and how their extremely inequitable society would subsequently be structured. Harry’s defiance throughout is lovely, and his growing entanglement with Voldemort adds to all the high-stakes and risky moves that he makes throughout the fic. The plotline is very action-packed — a lot of complex plot threads are interwoven throughout the story, with an undercurrent of revolution and discontent simmering under the surface until it explodes in a glorious finale.
In Willing Sacrifice by @hikarimeroperiddle (M, 1,197k, WIP)
Setting: Canon Divergence – Book 4 Premise: If Harry finds Voldemort in Riddle Manor the summer before his fourth year, and enters into an unlikely alliance with him before returning to school that year. Why I rec it: This fic covers so much ground — at 1.2 million words (so far!), it’s the most detailed rewrite of canon starting from book 4 that I’ve ever come across, weaving in plenty of magical theory and political intrigue as Voldemort takes Harry under his protection initially in a mentor capacity. The relationship between Harry and Voldemort unfolds in such a beautiful way in this fic — with Harry growing to fall in love with Voldemort, despite all of Voldemort’s murderous and violent qualities, without losing an ounce of his humanity or the inherent goodness inside of his heart along the way.
Lover's Spit by @pinktom, @k3uuu (E, 88k, WIP)
Setting: Non-Magical AU Premise: If Harry and Tom grow up in a small town together in northern England, and Tom has harbored an obsession for Harry ever since primary school. Why I rec it: An absolutely stunning coming-of-age story set in modern times. This story is striking in so many different ways. It perfectly captures the voice of fringe internet communities in such an authentic way. It also poignantly captures the social isolation and erosion of privacy from living in a small town where gossip spreads like wildfire, and how the internet amplifies these dynamics. At the core of the story is a really sweet love story between Tom and Harry that I am literally obsessed with — every single one of their interactions is so tender and pure — and it’s such a startling contrast to how Tom’s internet persona is portrayed that makes the sweetness all the more heartfelt.
Mi Aedijekit by @kitastrophea (M, 282k, WIP)
Setting: Post-Canon Premise: If Harry is captured by Voldemort and placed under the Draught of Living Death, only to awaken in the far future where Voldemort has ruled over their world for over a thousand years. Why I rec it: A linguistic and sociological tour de force. When Harry wakes up from his magical coma over a thousand years into the future, the world has been entirely transformed, and the skill and effort that the author undertook in fleshing out a society where there’s been a thousand years of cultural change and evolution in language can’t be understated. One of the most unique and fun aspects of the story is learning the new vocabulary of the future alongside Harry for the first time. I love how the fic examines how even Voldemort gets bored with immortality after a millennia of ruling — and how, even with a thousand years separating them and memories of the earlier times scattered to the wind, Harry and Voldemort are still inextricably drawn together.
Of Kings, Of Pawns, and Of Men by @ambivalens999 (E, 129k, WIP)
Setting: Canon Divergence – Book 5 Premise: If Voldemort ends up in Harry’s body and Harry ends up in Tom Riddle’s body after a bad encounter with the dementors at the beginning of book 5, and they can’t figure out how to swap back. Why I rec it: This is such an interesting take on the bodyswap trope, which is given a very serious and plotty treatment here. For fear of the safety of his friends, Harry has to go along with returning to his 5th year at Hogwarts in Tom Riddle’s body and being sorted into Slytherin house, while Tom passes himself off as Harry Potter. There’s a mystery behind the depth of Tom’s knowledge and familiarity with Harry, as he knows more about Harry than even Voldemort should. Is it the scar horcrux? Is it Voldemort? Is it something else entirely? The inherent combativeness and magnetism between Harry and Tom keep the tension high as they push each other’s buttons and circle around each other like wolves trying to establish dominance.
Phobia by @katsitting (E, 48k, complete)
Setting: Post-Canon Premise: If Voldemort captures Harry and brutally tortures him to the point of breaking. Why I rec it: This fic does not sugarcoat Voldemort’s capacity for cruelty and sadism in any way, and I admire the author’s commitment to depicting the most horrific of scenarios. Having read countless fics with this setup, I’ll be honest, the depiction in this fic is probably the most likely outcome of any Voldemort-captures-Harry scenario. They do not fall in love. It is not a fun time for Harry. There is gore; there is brutal prisoner torture; there is extremely extensive non-con. I found it very raw and unvarnished — not an easy read, but a very memorable and evocative one. And yet, despite the themes of darkness explored in this fic, it ends on a note of hope.
The Foul (part 1) / The Great (part 2) by @meles-merrivale (M, 24k, complete)
Setting: Time Travel Premise: If Harry gets thrown back in time a thousand years into the past, and does whatever it takes to stay alive until he can meet up with Voldemort again. Why I rec it: This is a fantastic depiction of the slow descent into madness following a disastrous time travel accident and what a thousand years of immortality does to one’s sanity. It’s also a great exploration of the time travel paradox and whether anyone has the power to change the past, or if pivotal historical events are, by their very nature, predetermined. By the time Harry encounters Voldemort again, he is a shell of the person he used to be, but gradually, he finds more of his original humanity and spark for life the more his relationship with Voldemort progresses.
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lilyrizzy · 5 months
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day 2 of the 12 days of Christmas maxiel advent calendar for @catofthecanals289!
"What are you reading?"
Max had been expecting this or some other conversation starter from Daniel. Since climbing into bed to find Max ignoring him in favour of his book, he's been making a big show of 'getting comfy'. It’s involved a lot of dramatic sighing, rearranging the bed covers and wriggling, all of which Max has been stubbornly ignoring.
He is just getting to the interesting part.
"A book," he says not lifting his eyes from the page, then just to be an asshole, "You know, the paper that has words on which tell a story?"
Of course, Daniel knows really. On his bedside table there is his own stack of books that range from the biographies of UFC fighters filled with bloody tales of victory, to the romance novels that he and Victoria post back and forth, and then spend hours discussing on the phone when they have both finished.
"Wow, really?" Daniel says sarcastically, as his toes poke Max's calf under the covers. Then, settling closer, so his head is resting on Max’s pillow, "What’s the story?"
Max sighs, resting the book open on his chest so as not to lose his place. Even after years together, Max still hasn't become immune to the way Daniel can so easily steal all his attention, making it impossible to focus on anything or anyone else. Since he started talking Max has already read the same sentence three times over.
It is of course, not very fair because Max had warned Daniel that he wanted to finish this chapter tonight, but Max finds that, like always, he isn't really annoyed. It is just so typical of Daniel to now demand his undivided attention.
Maybe this is payback for all the blow jobs Max initiates while he is having ‘important’ phone conversations with his Enchanté people, though Daniel never seemed to mind much at the time.
"It is a mystery book," Max says simply, then, "a scary one, so of course you will not like it."
Daniel makes an indignant noise of protest.
"Woah, come on mate," he says, his soft brown eyes wide on Max’s face as his head tilts up to look at him. Now, it is firmly rested on Max's shoulder, Daniel inching closer by the second. "I've got balls of steel, nothing scares me."
Max doesn't need to say, except sharks, and dogs, and coming out of the closet, because his raised eyebrows do it for him. Daniel rolls his eyes, but he does relent a little.
"Well, okay,” he allows, "whatever. But a little book can't scare me."
Taking in the stubborn look on Daniel’s face, Max can’t help the way his lips twitch upwards. Daniel’s toes have stopped prodding, and are now just rubbing gently up and down Max’s leg, catching the hair there against the grain. Daniel’s own legs are buttery smooth from his waxing appointment earlier today. Max knows because nuzzled between them on the sofa as soon as Daniel got home, just had to get his mouth on them to feel how there would be nothing for his tongue to catch against for a few days, until it started to grow back.
Every change to Daniel’s body, Max wants to be the first to know it.
“Do you want sex again?” Max asks, “Is that why you are being a pest?” Then, giving into a grin, he adds, “A sex pest.”
He’s proud of his joke, then prouder when Daniel laughs so loud Sassy raises her head to glare at him from where she had been sleeping soundly at the bottom of their bed.
“Nah,” Daniel says easy, and nuzzles further into Max’s side as if to prove a point. “I just- Will you read to me?” As though sensing Max’s hesitation, he adds, “It’s been a long fucking week.”
It has. Daniel got home from Australia only a few nights ago, dead on his feet with the jet lag only to be thrown straight into Alpha Tauri’s media duties, and Max into Red Bull’s. In a few days, they will need to leave again, to fly to Barcelona for testing. The moments they manage to snatch truly for them and nobody else will become farther and farther apart again, as will the nights they get to spend in their own home, in their own bed.
“Okay,” Max relents, with this in mind, “but no interrupting all of the time with questions. The Q and A will take place at the end.”
His request will fall on deaf ears, no doubt, and Max will indulge all of Daniel’s musings like always.
“Pinky swear,” Daniel promises, and he lifts up his little finger to hook around Max’s. It’s the one with the blank space that Daniel has also promised to cover with the number ‘33,’ when they retire, to match the other. Max lifts it to his lips to kiss it, before he picks up the book to find his place again.
He still doesn’t think Daniel will like the story much, but as he shuffles down to settle his head against Max’s chest, breath fanning out over the sensitive skin of Max’s nipples, Max begins to read.
“Now imagine just beyond your peripheral vision, maybe behind you, maybe to the side of you, maybe even in front of you, but right where you can't see it, something is quietly closing in on you, so quiet in fact you can only hear it as silence. Find those pockets without sound. That's where it is. Right at this moment.
But don't look.
I didn’t.”
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Max is at the beach.
There are soft grains of sand under his toes, and sunlight so strong it is blinding him as he squints out to the sea, looking. He’s walking towards the water, but even though the sand becomes damp against the soles of his feet, the vast expanse of blue seems to get further and further away.
“Max,” Daniel’s voice comes as a hushed but frantic whisper, as though carried to him on the wind. “Maxy.”
It’s then Max realises whose silhouette he is trying to make out on the horizon. He can’t see him though, no matter how much wider he tries to open his eyes against the overbearing sun, and how fast he starts to run towards it.
“Daniel!” He yells, but it’s as though the wind carries his voice the wrong way, behind him. It’s lost. “Daniel!” He tries again, but this time there is only silence in the place of his voice. Now in the water, he can make out circling objects in the shape of shark fins. His lungs burn as his feet slap wetly against the ground, slowing him down.
“Max,” Daniel’s voice is louder now, more urgent. The sharks are going to eat him, if Max doesn’t get there in time. “Maxy, baby-“
“Max, wake up.”
Max’s eyes fly open. Gone is the quicksand beneath his feet, the blazing light, and the battering wind. It’s replaced instead with the dark and warm of their bedroom. Against his side, Daniel’s body is so hot and every place they are touching is sweat sticky. Still, Max’s arms tighten around him, silently reminding himself that home means safety these days.
His heart is still hammering in his chest, but he tries to sound controlled when he lets out a sleep-stained, croaky, “Hey.”
“Sorry.” Daniel sounds guilty, and Max frowns, his brain still too cloudy with sleep to work anything out.
“What is it?”
He’s expecting to hear that one of the cats- which always become Max’s cats the moment they misbehave- has thrown up on the bed again, or maybe Max was just disturbing Daniel with his nightmare. Instead-
“Don’t laugh,” Daniel says, his voice a whisper in the dark even though there is no one else to wake up now. “Don’t- Can you go check the bathroom?”
Max rubs his eyes, blearily. A glance at the clock on his bedside table tells him it is 2 AM, so he can’t have been asleep for long.
“Check the- What? Daniel, what-“
“I think I heard something,” Daniel interrupts him, “can you just- Please, baby, can you just check no one is in there.”
For a moment, Max lies completely still, trying to catch the noise Daniel is referring to. Probably, it is one of the cats, but when Max sits up in the bed and looks down at where Daniel is curled beneath the covers with only his head poking out from beneath them, he can make out the shine of his wide, pleading eyes even in the dark.
“Is this because of the scary book?” Max asks, his eyebrows raised, “Because-“
“Max, please,” Daniel says again, a little desperately, interrupting the glory of Max’s, I told you so.
Shaking his head with a fond smile, Max swings his legs over the side of the bed and gets to his feet.
“Really, Daniel,” he says, padding towards their bathroom door, “it is very unfair that if there was a murderer in our home, you are happy to sacrifice me to them.”
What he doesn’t say is the way it is also nice, that they can find just the kind of safety they need in each other.
“Yeah, yeah,” Daniel says, trying for casual but his still slightly shaking voice gives him away, “I’ll remember to feed the beasts if you get ghost murdered.”
“Oh, it’s a ghost now?” Max muses with another laugh as he flicks on the light. He doesn’t need to look, because of course there is no one in the home apart from him, Daniel and the cats, but he makes a show of doing it anyway, to put Daniel’s mind at ease. “Well, please be quiet Mr Ghost, it is bedtime.”
As suspected, Sassy looks up at him guiltily from where she’d been sharpening her claws on the bathmat. Max leans down to pat her bum and move her along, then flicks the light off again. Just for good measure, he looks inside their wardrobe and under their bed, before getting back into it.
“The coast is clear,” Max promises, lifting up his arm for Daniel to curl back underneath. Still, he is too hot, but for a few more moments he can stand some cuddling, if it means the thundering of Daniel’s heart he can feel pressed against him begins to slow.
“The ghost is clear,” Daniel corrects, and then they both dissolve into overtired giggles. When they’ve trailed off into silence, save for the purring of Jimmy who has now joined them to see what all the excitement is about, Daniel says again, softer, “Thank you, baby.”
Max just presses a kiss to the tip of Daniel’s nose, before succumbing to his heavy eyelids, and turning over onto his side to sleep. Of course, Daniel presses himself all along the line of Max’s back, but Max doesn’t protest. He can endure a little longer.
He is about to drop off, when-
“You can’t tell anyone your stupid book scared the shit out of me, okay?” Daniel whispers, lips catching on the back of Max’s neck, making him shiver. He’ll save the follow up of that feeling for the morning.
Now, he just reaches a hand behind himself blindly in the dark, until he finds the top of Daniel’s tattooed thigh to squeeze it gently. His fingertips trace over where he knows the heart will be, without even having to look
“Of course, I will not,” he promises easily, “would not want to ruin the, what was it again? 'Balls of steel' reputation?”
Besides, there are some parts of Daniel he likes to keep all for himself.
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GLASS ONION: A KNIVES OUT MYSTERY (2022) SENTENCE STARTERS
❛ You can’t keep making excuses for every one of [name]’s insane whims. ❜
❛ Genius always looks like insanity at first, though, right? ❜
❛ Hey, please stop fire-spinning inside. ❜
❛ I say it like I see it, no filter. If people can’t handle it, that’s their problem. ❜
❛ You’ve got to stay off the Twitter. ❜
❛ Are you mocking me? ❜
❛ This can’t Shazam. It’s a lamp. ❜
❛ Where’s my speargun? I gotta pack. ❜
❛ He told me you haven’t left the bath for a week. ❜
❛ My mind is a fueled-up racing car, and I got nowhere to drive it. ❜
❛ I need danger, a hunt, a challenge. ❜
❛ There’s someone here for you! With a box! ❜
❛ Hello, stranger danger. ❜
❛ Excuse me, I love your accent. I had to try it. ❜
❛ You must be very special. ❜
❛ When you throw a murder mystery party, you do it right, buddy. ❜
❛ I’m not here. ❜
❛ He’s just staying here. He’s going through things. ❜
❛ This rich-people shit is weird. ❜
❛ This is stretching my stride-taking abilities. ❜
❛ Okay, let’s stop talking and actually start hanging out and having fun. ❜
❛ Why is it on the roof? ❜
❛ I wanted to ask, what are you doing here? ❜
❛ Is this part of the game? ❜
❛ I’ve learned through bitter experience that an anonymous invitation is not to be trifled with. ❜
❛ You really try. I like that. You really make an effort. ❜
❛ You never know when shit’s gonna go down. ❜
❛ I’m uncomfortable. I’m gonna go for a swim. ❜
❛ It’s true. I say it like I see it. ❜
❛ If you want to shake things up, you start with something small. ❜
❛ That’s the place where you have to look within yourself and ask, “Am I the kind of person who will keep going?” ❜
❛ That was some real red-pill stuff. ❜
❛ Every single one of you is holding on for dear life to [name]’s golden titties. ❜
❛ Wow. That was so real. ❜
❛ I’m a truth-teller. Some people can’t handle it. ❜
❛ It’s a dangerous thing to mistake speaking without thought for speaking the truth. Don’t you think? ❜
❛ Are you calling me dangerous? ❜
❛ A few cocktails before I’m murdered. ❜
❛ Halle Berry! That has a kick. ❜
❛ This simple thing that you thought you were looking at, it suddenly takes on layers and depth so complex, it gives you vertigo. ❜
❛ Every time we’ve gotten to the point where I’m going to strangle you, you pull something like this, and it’s magic. ❜
❛ I wanna be responsible for something that gets mentioned in the same breath as the Mona Lisa. ❜
❛ This is reckless. And you’re gonna get somebody killed. ❜
❛ It’s been a memorable weekend already, to be sure, but now the real fun starts. ❜
❛ Tonight, in this very room, a murder will be committed. ❜
❛ Well, to be clear, I mean, I didn’t know what a “blood diamond” was so… ❜
❛ What am I supposed to do now? Play Yahtzee all weekend? ❜
❛ I like the Glass Onion as a metaphor. An object that seems densely layered, but in reality the center is in plain sight. ❜
❛ It’s like putting a loaded gun on the table and turning off the lights! ❜
❛ Well, I’m out of here. Tomorrow morning. Gone. ❜
❛ You’re murdering my vibe. ❜
❛ So you come here, in your Gucci flats, telling us that we owe you? ❜
❛ What do you want? A check? You want performative pity? ❜
❛ I want the truth! ❜
❛ But me, I’m tired of pretending like you’re the victim in this game. ❜
❛ That changes things, right? ❜
❛ Have we ever not pulled through? Pulled it off? ❜
❛ We won’t know the cause of death without an autopsy. ❜
❛ Listen, I must insist that nobody touch the body or disturb anything around it. ❜
Are you treating this as a crime scene then? ❜
❛ I’ll pay you one billion dollars to tell me which one of them tried to kill me. ❜
❛ Oh, fiddlesticks. ❜
❛ Is that a speargun? ❜
❛ Oh, hell’s bells! Just, everybody, just stay here! ❜
❛ I can peel back the layers, I can take it to a point, but what lies at the center, only one person can tell us who killed [name]. ❜
❛ You’re not in the bath again, are you? ❜
❛ Heavens, the dog ate the caviar again. ❜
❛ It’s a stupid idea, right? ❜
❛ Listen, I want to be clear, huh? I am not Batman. ❜
❛ Any feelings of reverence or respect that you had for me when you crossed my threshold, buttress those feelings now. ❜
❛ Yeah, I’m trying real hard to buttress, but this sounds nuts. ❜
❛ Is this safe? ❜
❛ I shouldn’t be here. This is nuts. But I’m here. So let’s do this. ❜
❛ The reality-distortion field ends here. I can’t let you do this. ❜
❛ Look me in the eye! You know it’s a lie! ❜
❛ You must be really great at Clue, huh? ❜
❛ I’m very bad at dumb things. My Achilles’ heel. ❜
❛ This is your last chance to back out. ❜
❛ I think it’s really shitty what they all did to you. ❜
❛ I sold my soul for this. ❜
❛ I thought you said you didn’t drink? ❜
❛ That’s hard kombucha. That’s Jared Leto’s hard kombucha. ❜
❛ We’re running out of time! ❜
❛ Please. Think of the danger here. You gotta step back and let me handle this. ❜
❛ I never email anything that I wouldn’t want to see on the front page of The Times. ❜
❛ I think maybe you should take up drinking. You’re just killing it. ❜
❛ Something is just teasing the edge of my brain. ❜
❛ Oh, if I ever meet Jared Leto, I’m gonna whoop his kombucha-brewing ass. ❜
❛ My therapist says this is a toxic relationship. ❜
❛ We will do what we always do. Deny, half-apologize, and then go silent awhile. ❜
❛ Please tell me you did not think sweatshops are where they make sweatpants. ❜
❛ I will do whatever I have to do to save myself, and he is my only lifeline. ❜
❛ This never happens in Clue. ❜
❛ He’s a son of a bitch. Leave his ass. ❜
❛ I don’t feel sorry for him. He deserved what he got, and you are better off without him. ❜
❛ Please don’t kill me! Oh my God, please don’t kill me! ❜
❛ I’m not trying to kill you, you crazy bitch! ❜
❛ Shitballs! ❜
❛ It hides not behind complexity, but behind mind-numbing obvious clarity. ❜
❛ A veritable minefield of malapropisms and factual errors. ❜
❛ Oh, please. Just tell us who tried to kill me. ❜
❛ Nobody tried to kill you, you vainglorious buffoon. ❜
❛ What is reality?! ❜
❛ Does he keep a vial of poison in his tooth or something? Is that a rich person thing? ❜
❛ Oh, it’s so dumb, it’s brilliant. ❜
❛ No! It’s just dumb! ❜
❛ You dim-witted, brainless jackass! ❜
❛ Your one murder, with any panache at all, and you stole the whole idea from me. ❜
❛ Wow! We got some big accusations flying around here. ❜
❛ You need evidence, and you’ve got nothing. ❜
❛ Anywhere you go, it’s going to be your word against mine. How do you think that’s gonna go? ❜
❛ There’s nothing I can do. Except maybe offer you some courage. ❜
❛ I hope your little bitch tantrum gave you closure ’cause it accomplished nothing! ❜
❛ You’re ruined. ❜
❛ Did you get the son of a bitch? ❜
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Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides ... sentence starters
“Oh! A knife?”
“Walk or die.“
“You're killing her!”
“All part of the plan, yes?“
“Such beauty. Yet deadly.“
“Admit it. You still love me.”
“You are aware of the ritual?“
“You bastard, how could you?“
“Wait! I am with child... yours.“
“I heard where you're headed.“
“How can you say I used you?“
“All die. Even you. Soon, I hear.“
“The lies I told you were not lies.”
“That's very good, may I use that?“
“As do I. Always have, always will.”
Oh no, no, I've seen a thing or two.”
“You're either with us or against us!“
“I can save you. You need only ask.“
“I've actually never been that drunk.“
“He's religious, I believe it's required.“
“Who's to say I won't live forever, eh?“
And how will I get free of these bonds?“
“You lied to me by telling me the truth?“
“Mistook it for a brothel. Honest mistake.“
“I'm not with you, neither am I against you!“
“You will go. You will return. Or I will kill her.“
“I was wrong. Not every soul can be saved.“
“Maybe you don't believe in the supernatural?”
“I may have had... briefly, mind you... stirrings.”
“Face is familiar. Have I... threatened you before?“
“I cannot save you both. One of you must sacrifice.“
“You've stolen me. And I'm here to take meself back.“
“If not for me, you would never have been captured...”
“I think you might be better off if you just... stay out of it.”
“I'm starting to think you don't know where you're going.“
“It's not the destination so much as the journey, they say.“
“Have I mentioned, sir, what a lovely daughter you have?“
“Mutiny served me well. It gained me an audience with you.“
“Your father saved you. Perhaps his soul is now redeemed.“
“Does this face looks like it's been to the Fountain of Youth?“
“Did everyone see that? Because I will not be doing it, again.”
“You're the one who insisted on bringing the bloody mermaid!“
“If I don't kill a man every now and then, they forget who I am.“
“How is it we can never meet without you pointing something at me?“
“Captain, I wish to report a mutiny. I can name fingers and point names.“
“Seeing as how you're still alive, I say it's all been very successful thus far.“
“You demonstrated a lot of technique for someone I supposedly corrupted.“
“I thought I should give you fair warning, we're taking the ship. Nothing personal.“
“No, no, no, no, not quite all the way to feelings. More like... All right feelings, damn you.“
“You broke free of your bonds thirty minutes ago, waiting for the precise moment to pounce.“
“You know the feeling you get when standing in a high place, the sudden urge to jump... I don’t have it.”
“My God, you will not take her. If you have taken her, give her back. Give her back...please...”
“I be placed in a bewilderment. There I were, resting. And upon a sudden, I hear an ungodly row on deck.“
“Sailors abandoning their posts, without orders, without leave. Men before the mast, taking the ship for themselves.“
“Better to not know which moment may be your last. Every morsel of your entire being alive to the infinite mystery of it all.“
We shall need a crossbow, an hourglass, three goats, one of us must learn to play the trumpet, whilst the other one goes like this.”
Such beauty. Surely you are one of God's own creations and not a descendant of those dark creatures who found no refuge on the Ark.“
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uselesslexbian · 7 months
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1989 (from the vault) sentence starters.
what if all i need is you?
love to think you'll never forget.
i'll pay the price, you won't.
but if i'm all dressed up, they might as well be looking at us.
if they call me a slut, you know it might be worth it for once.
if i'm going to be drunk, might as well be drunk in love.
everyone wants him. that was my crime.
we'll pay the price, i guess.
you're not saying you're in love with me.
it might blow up in your pretty face.
i'm not saying "do it anyway," but you're going to.
we're a shot in the darkest dark.
i'm holding out hope for you to say, "don't go."
i would stay forever if you say "don't go."
why'd you have to lead me on?
why'd you have to twist the knife?
why'd you whisper in the dark just to leave me in the night?
you kiss me and it stops time.
i'm yours, but you're not mine.
i was trying to see the cards that you won't show.
why'd you have to give me nothing back?
why'd you have to make me love you?
i said, "i love you," you say nothing back.
did you get anxious though, on the way home?
from the outside, it looks like you're trying lives on.
i miss the old ways, you didn't have to change.
i cannot be your friend, so i pay the price of what i lost.
truth is, i can't pretend it's platonic, it's just ended.
guess maybe i am better off now that we don't talk.
the only way back to my dignity was to turn into a shrouded mystery.
you were so magnetic, it was almost obnoxious.
i didn't come here to make friends.
when you hold me, it holds me together.
you kiss me in a way that's gonna screw me up forever.
you'd be more than a chapter in my old diaries with the pages ripped out.
i know that you still remember.
i broke my own heart 'cause you were too polite to do it.
you don't knock anymore, and my whole life's ruined.
you dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor.
you search in every maiden's bed for something greater.
baby, was it over then?
and is it over now?
did you think i didn't see you?
at least i had the decency to keep my nights out of sight.
oh lord, i think about jumping off of very tall somethings, just to see you come running.
if she's got blue eyes, i will surmise that you'll probably date her.
i was hoping you'd be there.
i was hoping you'd be there, and say the one thing i've been wanting, but no.
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spunsugarmusings · 2 months
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Freakazoid! Starter Sentences
Sentence starters taken from the 1995 animated superhero comedy "Freakazoid!". Some entries have been edited for clarity. Change pronouns and tenses as necessary, and please enjoy!
"If this were an afterschool special, you would pay a bittersweet price for your little deceit. Like getting big oily zits! Or eating off the same plate as David Lee Roth!"
"You want to see something strange and mystical?"
"SHEESH! YOU'RE A CREEP! GO AWAY! WE WERE HAVING A GOOD TIME UNTIL YOU SHOWED UP!"
"GO HAVE SOME COFFEE, WITH CREAM, OR SOMETHING! BECAUSE I'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING: THIS IS A HAPPY PLACE!"
"The scariest thing in the world would be if all the air in the world turned to WOOD!"
"The scariest thing in the world would be if they gave Sinbad another TV show!"
"The broadcasting industry has all sorts of safeguards to prevent that sort of thing."
"I think there's a thumbtack under my fanny."
"Most people your age die. Why won't you?"
"If I wanna blitz myself into some papaya-induced hallucination that's MY business!"
"Can you make slow, overweight birds appear out of thin air?"
"This was only a test. If there had been an actual emergency, we would have gone like this: AAH! HELP! HELP US! NO! GET US OUT OF HERE! HELP ME! HELP EVERYONE! AAH!"
"Hey, so I'm picking up a few bucks. Don't tell the IRS."
"I'm not going down there. It smells like poo-gas!"
"A bowl! I found a bowl! GOOD FOR ME!"
"There's a door not ten feet away. A fine invention. You should try it."
"Don't let me fall into nothingness! I won't be happy there!"
"They called me mad! Insane! WENDELL!"
"You think I've got a clock in my head, don't you?!"
"That's what I just said! Can you hear me or is there a wee goblin in your head eating my words!?"
"This is frightening behavior in adults. I hope none of them touches me."
"When I again rule all, perhaps I'll keep you about as a jester, or a chimp, or something."
"Will you hug me? I'm needy."
"You're very popular in a number of state institutions."
"Get her something a girl would want, like banjo lessons or a new turban."
"Oh, yes, let ME get the tea! I'd hate to see you actually have to walk the three feet through this frightening and mysterious new world we call the kitchen. You might get lost or attacked by the dishwasher!"
"If not, we'll be unemployed!"
"That was shallow, cheap, and based solely on hormones. Works for me!"
"How come you have the IQ of a biscuit?"
"How would you like me to twist your body into funny balloon animal shapes?"
"Hey. Cut it out."
"I went to all the trouble to think up this brilliant plan, the least you can do is chase me around."
"Oh, is he going to get it! I'm very passive aggressive!"
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𝑀. the secrets of life ... sentence starters from valentine wolfe's 2018 album, the haunting of mary shelley. feel free to change tense / pronouns !
you'll see me soon, or nevermore.
how slowly time passes here.
I am as fixed as fate.
I can't stop, or turn back now.
I've left too much unsaid.
I am your voice in the dark.
I have no friend.
they will try to cut you up.
they will put you back together wrong. so very, very wrong.
a vessel can have many purposes.
decoration lends a purpose
hold on to my voice at night.
you can be remade.
revel in the decadence as they wallow in their ignorance.
you will have all the knowledge they foolishly squandered away.
you won't ever be alone again.
you can hear her anguished cries.
your compassion makes you perfect, so perfect.
I know what you seek.
I know why you cry.
I know your breaking heart.
I know how you'll die.
[ name ] was as a daughter.
we thought that your compassion made you perfect.
the shadowed window pane offers a ghostly glimpse into your paradise of domestic bliss.
where is my place in this ?
I am an endless wanderer upon this land, a maker's thoughtless touch.
why am I so alone ?
you never stooped so low.
chase away my fears.
my tears must burn with rage.
lashing out in anger, my soul is fractured fragments.
this haunted world is littered with the ghosts of the past.
everywhere I turn there’s a part of me in all of them.
there’s so much of you in all of me.
but I don’t fit.
then sorrow shall follow behind me as my bridal train.
It’s a mystery I never understood.
it's not your story to tell.
she never knew her mother.
her voice was always there.
If only the good doctor had taken better care to imbue their new creation with a mother’s love.
what horrors might have been averted !
this author knew her subject well.
all men hate the wretched, how then must I be hated.
your actions have wronged me, I must have revenge.
I am miserable beyond all living things.
make me happy, I shall again be virtuous.
what flows out must pour back in.
I will be with you on your wedding night.
I will glut myself on your shrieks.
I will revel in your misery.
I bear a hell within me, I will loose it all upon you
you will learn to dread misfortune, you will learn the agony.
I will work at your destruction, I will desolate your heart.
the death knell shall be rung, each toll a stake into your heart.
in the halls of silence, electric genius cursed me.
I remember when I wondered : what if no one had to die ?
no more farewells.
you will never have to die.
it was not what I'd intended.
I was only ever meant to live alone until the end.
death is now a welcome guest.
the pages turn, the book never ends.
the story grows cold inside my head.
I only ever wanted to help.
the echo of you will never be enough, as long as the black veil separates us.
even stretched on your grave, I’m not close enough.
the reaper is a friend.
death's kiss is a gift.
you took from me, my agency.
now I'm just a whisper in a shadow.
I am leaving this world behind.
do not search for me in heaven.
they were atypical in their custom and belief.
yet, I am bound to them.
they would slander and decry that which they don’t understand.
ignorance will lead to fear, especially if it runs unchecked.
the only way to fight the dark is by lighting up the truth.
never once back away from what lies beyond.
your lies can't hurt me now.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃 (𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐔𝐒) — 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
a collection of sentence starters from the album by boygenius, "the record." feel free to alter pronouns/text as you see fit
"give me everything you've got, i'll take what i can get."
"i want to hear your story and be a part of it."
"who would i be without you?"
"speak to me until your history's no mystery to me."
"talk to me until the words run dry."
"i'll give everything i've got, please take what i can give."
"i want you to hear my story."
"it's a bad idea and i'm all about it."
"when you wake up, i'll be gone again."
"in another life we were arsonists."
"mama told me that it don't run on wishes, but that i should have fun."
"so many hills to die on."
"run out of gas, out of time, out of money."
"you're doing what you can, just making it run."
"take a break, make your escape."
"can you give me twenty dollars?"
"i know you have twenty dollars."
"she's asleep in the back seat looking peaceful enough to me."
"we're coming back from where no one lives."
"[name], i'm sorry."
"i just make it up as i go along."
"i can feel myself becoming someone only you could want."
"now i'm wide awake, spiraling."
"i'll get a real job, you'll go back to school."
"we can burn out in the freezing cold."
"you know how i get when i'm wrong."
"i can feel myself becoming somebody that i'm not."
"i'm 27 and i don't know who i am."
"you can't help but become the sun."
"when you don't know who you are, you fuck around and find out."
"it feels good to be known so well."
"i can't hide from you like i hide from myself."
"you already hurt my feelings in the way only you could."
"i remember who i am when i'm with you."
"your love is tough." / "your love is tried and true blue."
"you've never done me wrong, except for that one time."
"it doesn't matter anymore."
"who won the fight?"
"i don't know, we're not keeping score."
"i'm trying to be cool about it."
"wishing you were kind enough to be cruel about it."
"telling myself i can always do without it, knowing that it probably isn't true."
"it's impossible to pass your tests."
"i'm trying to forget about it."
"kindly get out of my head about it."
"once i took your medication to know what it's like." / "and now i have to act like i can't read your mind."
"i ask you how you're doing and i let you lie."
"we don't have to talk about it."
"i'll pretend being with you doesn't feel like drowning."
"it's nice to see how good you're doing."
"we know it isn't true."
"it would only take the energy to fix it."
"i don't know why i am the way i am."
"not strong enough to be your man."
"i can't stop staring at the ceiling fan."
"spinning out about things that haven't happened."
"do you see us getting scraped up off the pavement?"
"i lied, i am just lowering your expectations."
"half a mind that keeps the other second guessing."
"always an angel, never a god."
"i think i've been having revelations."
"skip the exit to our old street and go home."
"go home alone."
"you live up in my head."
"i've been making music since you told me to do it."
"i just wanna know who broke your nose."
"figure out where they live, so i can kick their teeth in."
"if this isn't love then what the fuck is it?"
"i guess just let me pretend."
"i don't wanna die. that's a lie, but i'm afraid to get sick."
"if you're not enough, then i give up."
"i used to think if i'd just close my eyes, i will disappear."
"if you love me, you will listen to this song."
"i could tell that you were serious."
"it gave us more time to embarrass ourselves."
"i might like you less now that you know me so well."
"there's a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in."
"i am not an old man having an existential crisis."
"i never thought you'd happen to me."
"will you be a satanist with me?"
"mortgage off your soul to buy your dream vacation home in florida."
"tryin' to score some off-brand ecstasy."
"will you be an anarchist with me?"
"sleep in cars and kill the bourgeoisie."
"at least until you find out what a fake i am."
"spray paint my initials on an atm."
"i burn my cash and smash my old tv."
"will you be a nihilist with me?"
"if nothing matters, man, that's a relief."
"if nothing can be known, then stupidity is holy."
"if the void becomes a bore, we'll treat ourselves to some self-belief."
"oh, you know what i should do?"
"it's so hard to come back."
"you could absolutely break my heart."
"that's how i know that we're in love."
"i don't need the symbol of a scar."
"isn't it enough that we stripped down to our skin?"
"i feel crazy in ways i never say."
"will you still love me if it turns out i'm insane?"
"i know what you'll say, but it helps to hear you say it anyway."
"damn, that makes me sad." / "it doesn't have to be like that."
"if you rewrite your life, may i still play a part?"
"i can't imagine you without the same smile in your eyes."
"there is something about you that i will always recognize."
"if you don't remember, i will try to remind you."
"i will go on and on until it all comes back."
"i'm out of my depth at a public beach."
"i never listened, i had to see it for myself."
"making peace with my inevitable death."
"i guess i did alright, considering." / "tried to be a halfway decent friend."
"an honest fool with more bad habits than you can count."
"was anyone ever so young?"
"breaking curfew with illegal fireworks."
"unpacking god in the suburbs."
"you don't have to make it bad just cause you know how."
"writing the words to the worst love song you've ever heard."
"an incantation like an anti-curse."
"i think that you're special." / "you told me once that i'm selfish."
"you said my music is mellow, maybe i'm just exhausted."
"you think you're a good person because you won't punch me."
"i love you. i don't know why, i just do."
"you're not special, you're evil."
"you don't get to tell me to calm down."
"you made me feel like an equal, but i'm better than you and you should know that by now."
"it looked like it hurt and i wasn't sorry."
"i should have left you right there."
"you don't know me."
"i wanna be happy."
"i'm ready to walk into my room without looking for you."
"i'll go up to the top of our building."
"i can't feel it yet, but i am waiting."
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maraudinginmoonlight · 2 months
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𝕎𝔸ℕ𝕋𝔼𝔻
rp partner for a marauders AU
Possible plots:
Wolfstar - sirius is a prince, remus is a cook, sirius spends most of his time in the kitchens, remus would like him to leave before his head ends up on a spire, but misses the nights that the prince is away // remus runs an apothecary, selling tinctures and balms, sirius took a nasty tumble down some stairs while running from the police after a night out with james and has been led to a little shop to get something for his ankle, he doesnt believe in the stuff more a fan of modern medicine, but there is a super cute guy who runs it, so he keeps going back // sirius is a musician, remus is a photographer, for some reason remus was requested by name to do a shoot with the famously hard to work with sirius black // remus, sirius, james, and peter were all in a very successful band, the band mysteriously broke up and all now have solo careers, fans were obsessed with the idea that the guitarist and lead singer were more than just friends, why do the lyrics in their personal work seem to always correlate, like they are having a conversation through music? Are they? //
Rosekiller - barty runs a tattoo shop, evan is a piercer, everyone knows they have it bad for each other, but they cant seem to manage to have a conversation without the other getting frustrated and storming off. // evan is a food blogger, barty is a chef, no one has ever given his restaurant a bad review, until one Evan Rosier implied that his food lacked 'vision' // evan is a bank teller, his life is pretty unremarkable up to this point, until one day his bank is held up, the police cant seem to find the culprit, but Evan recognizes those eyes and he wants in //
Jegulus - james is going to Paris for business, regulus is a flight attendant for the private jet company that suddenly finds his presence requested by the insufferable james potter // regulus thinks its time for a pet, he goes to the animal rescue in town, he was pretty set on a a black cat with piercing eyes, but he finds out he would much rather take home the man who runs the rescue, james potters life mission is to get every pet adopted, but when one mysteriously grumpy man comes in he makes it his mission to make every pet seem unadoptable so he keeps coming back. // james a bit of a local celebrity, runs a story time at the local library, reading to kids in his downtime, one afternoon he meets a university student there to utilize the private study rooms, regulus knows that the best time to get a room to himself is when everyone is clamoring for james potters attention, he tries to slip through unnoticed, and begs himself not to make his staring obvious // Will send; pintrests to give you ideas of how I play each char, playlists, moodboards, head canon, other little musey posts will give; my undying love
ℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝕀ℝ𝔼𝕄𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕊
must rp on discord must be 21+ replies and starters on my end are always 500+ words and I am looking for someone that would ideally match that, I am not interested in two sentence replies back and forth
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baconmoop · 3 months
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My argument as to why the mysterious letter is definitely Gaster.
Okay, now I’ve had time to drink it all in/actually do things for valentines day, I’m ready to make my argument as to why the mysterious letter is definitely our boy Gaster. I’ve been of the mindset that he’s a goofy old man for a long time, and I’ve always wanted to make a video essay to explain my point of view but I've never had the time. This newsletter gave me the push to write this ‘quick’ summary  though. Feel free to fight with me in the notes.
First of all, I am aware that the Japanese version uses Hiragana instead of his normal Katakana. I barely understand English, so I can’t even begin to understand the importance of it. It is my biggest foil, but I don’t think it affects things too much.
My first, easiest bit of evidence, is the fact that Toby has already removed the letter, leaving only this.
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He does this constantly with Gaster stuff. He did it with the tarot cards, he did it with abc123a.ogg. The moment someone posts something online, he removes evidence of its existence. Suspicious, is it not?
Okay, let’s break the letter down shall we?
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This is in line with a lot of things we already know about WDG. Most likely in Wingdings, we have hints in Sans’ lab and the true lab that his handwriting is impossible to read. We don’t know any of these are 100% him, but it makes sense that it would be difficult to read unless you were determined enough to do so (I assume that is what ‘squint your heart refers to?). 
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There are multiple people who know what the ‘delta rune is’, but here to me he is clearly discussing the game, not the prophecy. The only person to ever have interest in our opinions of the experience is the ‘other him’, when he introduced us to the survey program. He also talks in short sentences, Like he does in the initial goner sequence, and pretty much everything else. 
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Okay, so this is something that has plagued my mind for a while, but this has brought it to the forefront. I assume here that he’s referring to Dess being stuck in the code, or whoever it is (See here https://forum.melonland.net/index.php?topic=68.0). I’ve always been of the mind that Gaster genuinely wants to help, partially because of the eggs and partially because he seems to want you to win. He wants you to stop the roaring. I have a bunch of theories about this that probably deserve their own video, but here’s a quick summary:
If you name yourself Suzie in the goner maker scene, he says:
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As far as I know, he doesn’t say this for anyone else, including ralsei, so he clearly has some kind of positive opinion of Suzie. Why would he say this if he was an antagonist to the fun gang?
When you die in the game and press no on the continue screen, the song ‘darkness falls’ plays (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FSn4p1Xx7NU&ab_channel=Palpe). While definitely having Gaster’s leitmotif for starters, Just listen to how melancholy it sounds. It gives me the same bittersweet vibes that it’s raining somewhere else gives me. If this is a reflection of how Gaster feels when you give up, then he’s definitely a bit bummed that you failed.
Someone is clearly helping the secret bosses. While most people assume that he is doing it for some kind of nefarious purposes, I think he was genuinely trying to help, and it backfired. 
Anyway, back to the letter.
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There’s a lot of connections between forgetting and Gaster. Fanon dictates that he’s been completely erased from everyone’s memories, but I don’t want to rely on fanon here. The first thing that comes to mind is obviously ‘Don’t forget’ plastered all over deltarune, which is what I assume he means when he calls it ironic, but that isn’t specifically tied to him. What I do think of however, is goner kid. I’ve already put enough images in this bad boy, but he says "Have you ever thought about a world where everything is exactly the same...Except you don't exist? Everything functions perfectly without you...Ha ha... The thought terrifies me." We know so much about how the goners are connected to him, I’m not gonna re-go over it here. Someone also mentioned the Spamton sweepstakes “AREN'T YOU FORGETTING SOMETHING?” on the ice page, which could also be relevant here. Is there any other character linked to forgetting as much as he is?
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Okay, now for my most dubious point (sue me I’m not an actual theorist). But… Doesn’t this give you old man papyrus vibes? It’s goofy, It’s in all caps, it puts a smile on my face. To quote my friend outside the fandom, “It’s giving old man texting his grandchildren for the first time”. I know this is one of the biggest contradictions for people, claiming that it’s out of character for gaster to speak like this, but I give exhibit A, from the legends of localisation book: 
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(Ripped directly from https://www.tumblr.com/gasterofficial/715722490333298688?source=share)
I’ve always loved this. It’s probably not canon, but it’s goofy as hell. It was one of the first things that made me want to do a video on my “gaster is a good dude” ideas. It’s the exact same vibes as the letter. 
So what do you think? I could definitely go into more detail about all of this, if people are interested. I just saw something that helped fuel my theories and had to put my opinions out there. Please don’t murder me in the notes for going against the antagonist gaster grain I am very sensitive okay good by!
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arpmemething2 · 10 months
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Quotes from Firefly/Serenity Sentence Starters
Send one for my muse’s reaction.   Feel free to change pronouns as needed.
“Let’s go be bad guys!”
“Ten percent of nothin’ is … let me do the math here … nothin’ into nothin’ … carry the nothin’ … ”
"We’re crooks. If everything were right, we’d be in jail.”
"Nothing buys bygones quicker than cash."
“Like woman, I am a mystery.”
“Oh, I think you might wanna reconsider that last part. See, I married me a powerful ugly creature.”
“Every man there go back inside or we will blow a new crater in this little moon.”
“Well, maybe I’m not a fancy gentleman like you, with your … very fine hat. But I do business. We’re here for business.”
"How can you say that? How can you shame me in front of new people?"
"Um, I’m trying to put this as delicately as I can…how do I know you won’t kill me in my sleep?"
"Go to blackout! We're being buzzed!"
"Well, I guess death will solve the issue to everyone's satisfaction."
"Everybody plays each other. That's all anybody ever does. We play parts."
“Did something just fly off my gorram ship?”
"You guys had a riot... on account of me? My very own riot?"
“We’ve done the impossible, and that makes us mighty.”
"It's been a big day, what with the abduction, and all."
"I'm not sure you'd be safe."
"Live with a man forty years. Share his house, his meals… speak on every subject… then tie him up, and hold him over the volcano's edge. And on that day, you will finally meet the man."
“Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!”
"Seems like a lovely little community of kidnappers."
"Maybe. Or maybe you're exactly where you ought to be."
“Can we maybe vote on the whole murdering people issue?”
"If you take sexual advantage of her, you will burn in a very special level of hell. The kind they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater."
"Go play with your rainstick."
"Don't make yourself sick."
“Mercy is the mark of a great man.”
"I don't suppose you'd find it up to the standards of your outings. More conversation, and somewhat less... petty theft and getting hit with pool cues."
"You gonna give us what's due us and every damn thing else on that boat. And I think maybe you gonna give me a little one-on-one time with the misses."
"I cannot abide useless people."
"Mmm. You missed a spot."
“Man walks down the street in a hat like that, you know he’s not afraid of anything … ”
"This is the place. We'll buy you the time."
“Also? I can kill you with my brain.”
“Psychic, though? That sounds like something out of science fiction.”
"It’s not embarrassing to be a virgin. It’s simply one’s state of being."
"That's why I never kiss 'em on the mouth."
"I been waiting for you to kiss me since I showed you my guns."
"I'll be in my bunk."
"They don't like it when you shoot at 'em. I worked that out myself."
"Drunks are so cute."
“Going on a year now, nothins twixed my neathers not run on batteries.”
"He's not wildly interested in ingratiating himself with anyone, yet he's very protective of his crew. It's odd."
"How we treat our dead is part of what makes us different…than those did the slaughtering."
“The important thing is the spices. A man can live on packaged food from here ’til Judgment Day if he’s got enough rosemary.”
"I think you have a problem with your brain being missing."
"Okay! Everybody not talking about sex, in here. Everybody else, elsewhere."
“First rule of battle, little one … don’t ever let them know where you are.”
“Terse? I can be terse. Once, in flight school, I was laconic.”
"Don't you just love this party? Everything's so fancy and they have some kind of hot cheese over there!"
"I hate to bring up our imminent arrest during your crazy time, but we gotta go."
“I don’t think of myself as a lion. You might as well, though, I have a mighty roar.”
"You can't open the book of my life and jump in the middle."
"I am a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar."
“I aim to misbehave.”
"Live with a man forty years. Share his house, his meals… speak on every subject… then tie him up, and hold him over the volcano's edge. And on that day, you will finally meet the man."
"Every man there go back inside, or we will blow a new crater in this little moon."
“You know what the chain of command is? It’s the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who’s in ruttin charge here.”
“I cannot abide useless people.”
"I I ever kill you, you’ll be awake, you’ll be facing me, and you’ll be armed."
"You are very much lacking in imagination.”
"Call me if anyone interesting shows up."
"Very well-bred petty crook knows that the small concealable weapons always go to the far left of the place setting."
"This must be what going mad feels like."
"You don't seem to be lookin' at the destinations. What you care about is the ships, and mine's the nicest."
"Remember that sex we were planning to have, ever again?"
"Someone's carryin' a bullet for you right now, doesn't even know it. The trick is, die of old age before it finds you."
“If anyone gets nosy, just …you know … shoot ’em. “
“WHOO-HOO! I’M RIGHT HERE! I’M RIGHT HERE! YOU WANT SOME O’ ME?! YEAH YOU DO! COME ON! COME ON! AAAAAH! Whoo-hoo!”
"I'll do anything you want me to. You know how I can make you feel."
"I need this man to tear all my clothes off."
“Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill ’em right back!”
"Sorry to interrupt, folks, but y'all got something that belongs to us, and we'd like it back."
“Next time you want to stab me in the back, have the guts to do it to my face.”
“I’ve been under fire before. Well … I’ve been in a fire. Actually, I was fired. I can handle myself.”
“I’ve been out of the abbey two days, I’ve beaten a lawman senseless, I’ve fallen in with criminals. I watched the captain shoot the man I swore to protect. And I’m not even sure if I think he was wrong.”
“In the maiden’s home, I heard talk of men who weren’t pleased with their brides…”
"Got your next heist planned?"
"It's good to be home."
"She still has the advantage over us."
"Do you know what the definition of a hero is? Someone who gets other people killed."
"Yeah, but she's our witch."
“We’re not gonna die. We can’t die. You know why? Because we are so very pretty. We are just too pretty for God to let us die.”
"Can you stop her from bein’ so cheerful?"
“How did your brain even learn human speech?”
“Yes sir, Captain Tightpants!”
"You are such a boob."
"You don't need strength as much as speed. We're fragile creatures. It takes less than a pound of pressure to cut skin."
"Your mouth is talking. You might wanna look to that.”
"You guys always bring me the very best violence. "
"Every problem is an opportunity in disguise."
“We got some local color happening. A grand entrance would not go amiss.”
"I'm assumin' y'all were listenin'? Did you hear us fight?"
"I... I threw up on your bed."
"I swallowed a bug."
"I'm... trying to think of a way for you to be cruder. I just... it's not coming."
"It sounds like the finest party I can imagine getting paid to go to."
“Now I did a job. I got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character so let me make this abundantly clear. I do the job. And then I get paid.”
"I said you're a coward and a piss-pot. Now what are you gonna do about it?"
"You paid money for this, sir? On purpose?"
“I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you.”
“Well, we may not have parted on the best of terms. I realize certain words were exchanged. Also, certain… bullets.”
"You were truthful back in town. These are tough times. A man can get a job, he might not look too close at what that job is. But a man learns all the details of a situation like ours... well... then he has a choice."
"So you had to be naked?"
"So… are you enjoying your own nubile little slave girl?"
"Just keep walkin', preacher-man."
"We crashing again?"
“No power in the verse can stop me.”
"I know something ain't right."
“‘Course, there’re other schools of thought.”
"Can't miss a place you've never been."
"Tell me I'm pretty."
"Physical appearance doesn't matter so terribly. You look for compatibility of spirit. There's an energy about a person that's difficult to hide.You try to feel that."
"Can we fly somewhere with a beach?"
"What gives you the right to put her in a dangerous situation like this?"
"I think I've been kidnapped."
"Money wasn't good enough."
“Well, my time of not taking you seriously is coming to a middle.”
"Is it bad that what she said made perfect sense to me?"
"See, morbid and creepifying, I got no problem with, long as she does it quiet-like."
"What was that?"
"Well, you were right about this being a bad idea."
"Haven't you killed me enough for one day?"
"You save his gorram life, he still takes the cargo."
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goodnightmemes · 1 year
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ANNIHILATION (2018) SENTENCE STARTERS
some triggering content may be present! (such as mentions of suicide) feel free to change pronouns / terms / tense as needed!
❛ How long did you think you were inside? ❜
❛ All work and no play, it sounds…not healthy. ❜
❛ I thought you were gone. ❜
❛ I don’t know where it was, or…what it was. ❜
❛ You must be able to tell me something. ❜
❛ I deserve a better explanation than no explanation. ❜
❛ I saw you. I recognized you. Your face. ❜
❛ I don’t feel very well. ❜
❛ Stay with me, baby. I’m right here with you. ❜
❛ You must be feeling dreadful. It’s a hangover from the sedative you were given. ❜
❛ I want to know what the fuck I’m doing here. ❜
❛ Did he ever mention where he was going, what he was doing? ❜
❛ It’s not easy to move on. ❜
❛ We have many theories, few facts. ❜
❛ We need to come to an agreement about what to do with you. ❜
❛ You’re not going to let me go home? ❜
❛ Is that what you want? To go home? ❜
❛ I was just looking at the moon. It’s always so weird seeing it like that, in the daylight. ❜
❛ I get really turned on when you patronize me. It’s really hot. ❜
❛ You didn’t tell me where you’re heading this time. ❜
❛ I know there’s something strange about this mission. ❜
❛ If you step outside and you look up, we’ll be looking at the same stars. ❜
❛ Don’t you think we should make friends? ❜
❛ You know, I always see you here alone. ❜
❛ The people here put themselves to sleep in the fetal position making cooing noises. It’s freaky, you know. ❜
❛ Do you have to hit on everyone, like all the time? ❜
❛ Under the circumstances, I think I’m allowed to roll the dice a few more times. ❜
❛ What do you think happened to them? ❜
❛ Well, there are two theories of what went wrong. One, something kills them. Two, they go crazy and kill each other. ❜
❛ I am so sorry. And I know what I have to do. ❜
❛ You want to come with us. ❜
❛ You can fight. You can learn. You can save him. ❜
❛ That was a brave choice. ❜
❛ You gotta give me a second. I’m a little disoriented. ❜
❛ We did a food inventory. From the depletion, we’ve been out here for at least three or four days. ❜
❛ So we’ve got no compass, no comms, no coordinates, and no landmarks. ❜
❛ Let’s pack up and get moving. We’ve already lost a lot of the day. ❜
❛ Anything interesting in there? ❜
❛ Okay, just breathe. It’s okay. You’re just fine. ❜
❛ Is it possible these were hallucinations? ❜
❛ It was dreamlike. ❜
❛ Sometimes it was beautiful. ❜
❛ All other lives feel like a lifetime ago. ❜
❛ Volunteering for… this. It’s not exactly something you do if your life is in perfect harmony. ❜
❛ We’re all damaged goods here. ❜
❛ More mutations. They’re everywhere. ❜
❛ There’s beds and bags. You think people are here? ❜
❛ Let’s not jump to conclusions. ❜
❛ "For those that follow.“ I believe that means us. ❜
❛ Okay, so we know what happened to the last group. They went insane. ❜
❛ That was a trick of the light. ❜
❛ I don’t want to stay here tonight. ❜
❛ It’s too late in the day for us to move on. ❜
❛ I gotta leave a day early. ❜
❛ The mystery unraveling? ❜
❛ I’m at least as freaked as [name]. I’m just hiding it better. ❜
❛ What’re you doing up? Not supposed to relieve me until 3:00. ❜
❛ I’m done sleeping for the night. ❜
❛ I’d say you’re confusing suicide with self-destruction. ❜
❛ Almost none of us commit suicide… and almost all of us self-destruct. In some way, in some part of our lives. ❜
❛ Isn’t self-destruction coded into us? Programmed into each cell? ❜
❛ Wake up. Something’s happening. ❜
❛ [name] was next to me. Something took her. ❜
❛ We have to go back. ❜
❛ I’m fine going on my own. You just need to decide whether you’re coming with me or not. ❜
❛ And thanks for the fucking backup. ❜
❛ You’re saying we get out by going deeper? ❜
❛ You lied to them. ❜
❛ I didn’t know what going back meant. Why it would be safer than going forward. ❜
❛ Just… leave me the fuck alone. ❜
❛ That doesn’t make any sense. ❜
❛ It’s literally not possible. ❜
❛ This was a mistake. ❜
❛ What’s really going on here? You think that something may have happened to him? ❜
❛ You think somehow he’s found out about our affair. Has he found out? ❜
❛ I’m not interested in talking, or in anything you have to say. Just get dressed and get out. ❜
❛ You know, it’s not me you hate, it’s yourself. ❜
❛ You lying bitch! ❜
❛ Why didn’t you tell us? ❜
❛ So nothing’s confirmed. Everything’s on their word.
❛ You’re a liar.
❛ Did you kill [name]? Did you lose your shit? ❜
❛ Do you think I’ve lost my shit and we’re gonna fuck each other up? ❜
❛ Oh, God. When I look at my hands, and my fingerprints…I can see them moving. ❜
❛ I’m not the one tied to a chair. You are. ❜
❛ We are disintegrating. Our bodies as fast as our minds. Can’t you feel it? ❜
❛ The person that started this journey won’t be the person that ends it. I want to be the one that ends it. ❜
❛ It’s… in me. ❜
❛ It will be in all of us. ❜
❛ Imagine dying frightened and in pain, and having that as the only part of you which survives. I wouldn’t like that at all. ❜
❛ [name] wants to face it. You want to fight it. But I don’t think I want either of those things. ❜
❛ One by one, all gone, except you. How do you explain that? ❜
❛ I had to come back. ❜
❛ What was I? Was I you? Were you me? ❜
❛ My flesh moves like liquid. My mind is just cut loose. I can’t bear it. ❜
❛ You ever seen a phosphorus grenade go off? They’re kind of bright. Shield your eyes. ❜
❛ If you ever get out of here, you find [name] ❜
❛ We spoke. What was it we said? ❜
❛ It’s not like us. It’s unlike us. ❜
❛ I don’t know what it wants. Or if it wants. ❜
❛ So it was alien. Can you describe its form? ❜
❛ It came here for a reason. ❜
❛ If what you encountered was once alive, it seems it’s now dead. ❜
❛ You aren’t [name]…are you? ❜
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