resident evil 7 sentence starters.
“ you were right. i did lie to you. i shouldn’t have. “
“ all i can say is that if you get this—stay away. “
“ you shouldn’t be here. “
“ what is this place? what did they do to you? “
“ not now. we need to get out of here first. “
“ i can feel it clawing its way back inside of me. “
“ i’ve been bad. i deserve this. “
“ you really shouldn’t have come here. “
“ i know you didn’t mean to hurt me. but you shouldn’t have done that! it fucking hurt! “
“ now, let’s see what you feel. “
“ they’re relying on me. everyone is relying on me. everyone! “
“ come on—don’t you die on me, now. you have work to do. “
“ i’m coming back for you. “
“ you think you can hurt me? “
“ let’s finish this—you and i. “
“ do i have your attention, ____? you are about to see something wonderful. “
“ i know i can’t expect anything from you. not after what happened, after what i did. “
“ that wasn’t me! “
“ there’s so much that you need to know. “
“ there you are! you gave me quite a scare, ____. “
“ i can’t let ____ catch me again. “
“ i am sick and tired of being sick and tired of your bullshit, ____. “
“ i need to hide… i need to hide… “
“ why are you putting me through this? “
“ i don’t understand you at all. this is a gift. “
“ this house has seen more than you can imagine, and it knows. “
“ you just don’t understand, or is it that you just don’t care? “
“ i love you… why can’t you see that? “
“ there are known unknowns here, and you are not paying fucking attention! “
“ i will find ____ and i will make him/her suffer. “
“ you’re going to die here. “
“ you made it. you’re the first i’ve ever seen make it this far. “
“ i always wanted to tell you, but, i just—i can only remember a little and the rest is just gone! “
“ i told you to stay out of here. “
“ after we make it, we can get out of here—together. “
“ don’t be like that. this is gonna be fun. “
“ you’re going to wish you’d never been born. “
“ it was foolish thinking i could escape. “
“ this is my home. apparently, i belong here. “
“ you had something to do with all this, didn’t you? “
“ are you remembering? “
“ you said we could be a family. “
“ i’m tired of waiting. “
“ you need to remember—so we can be a family. “
“ yeah, this is your fault. but that doesn’t mean i’m going to let you die. “
“ we can’t be a family. we were never a family. “
“ i’m not going to hurt you. “
“ you find ____ and you stop him/her. “
“ ____ doesn’t love you. i can make him/her love you. “
“ this is your fault. “
“ you’re going to be one of us. then maybe you’ll play nicely. “
“ no! get that away from me! “
“ why does everyone hate me? “
“ i just wanted a family. “
“ you made it. i’m glad. “
“ we’re both walking out of here. “
“ i’m just the bait—and you fell for it. “
“ i don’t know about you, ____, but i’m getting real tired of playing games. “
“ this ends and it ends now. “
“ okay, ____, it’s just you and me. “
“ ____, still with us, i see. very impressive. “
“ let’s just see how impressive you really are. “
“ maybe you’re good. maybe you got lucky. what do you say we find out? “
“ just how much more of this do you think you can take? “
“ if you’re gonna kill me, just kill me, but for the love of god, shut the fuck up! “
“ you had to come in here and mess things up, didn’t you? “
“ you don’t know what you’re talking about. you don’t get it. “
“ we’re going to fix this, ____. you’re my family. “
“ god, this is some horror movie bullshit. “
“ how the fuck could you do this to me? “
“ you’re just a rabid dog now. and i’m gonna put you out of your misery. “
“ you didn’t forget about me. “
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SEASONAL AESTHETIC
𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 . a chill right down to the bones . tobogganing . teeth chattering . sleeping all day . sitting by the fireplace . spending time with family . layered clothing . seeing another’s breath . loving the cold . a state of inactivity . cold hands . blistering winds shaking the closed windows . a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them . cable knit socks . a bitter remark . a log cabin in the middle of nowhere . hating the cold . full length windows to peer out of . pale skin . deep conversations . watching the snow fall . sharp edges . hot cocoa . smelling every candle in the store . a wild snow storm . melancholy . lighting candles around the bathtub . snow globes . expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words . the softest of blankets . liking , but not loving something or someone .
𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 . the smell after it rains . being in control of yourself . a soft breeze blowing your hair . lightning when it strikes . cherry blossoms . bright mornings . the first sign of hope . the relief of finding something you lost . paris in the spring . birds chirping . the art of growing . a kiss on the cheek . the clap of thunder . a tornado in the valley . smiling at a stranger . planning . saccharine pinks . making promises . trying something new . hugs when you need them most . a bee sting . sitting on the steps of the met . coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm . picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun . that feeling you get when you put on a good dress . a long hike . rushing when you can take your time . going to the gym/training at ungodly hours . excitement for what’s coming . becoming yourself . rain boots .
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 . lanterns lit around a campfire . seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again . melting ice cream . the warmth of sun rays upon skin . fireworks . the feeling of never wanting something to end . beach days . the lone blow up floatie left in the pool . drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else . music blasting at 3am . loud and proud . palms trees on sunset boulevard . longer days and shorter nights . wanderlust . nights spent staring at the stars . sand castles . road trips . blood orange sunsets . leaving the laundry to hang outside . flowers in bloom . sneaking out of your room late at night . pure contentment . barefoot in the sand . the street lights coming on . the sound of the ocean in a seashell . freshly squeezed lemonade . loose clothing . a cannonball into the pool . sunflowers . the hazy pink before dusk . relaxation .
𝐅𝐀��𝐋 . the leaves changing colors . a heavy backpack . the smell of old books . eating until you’re stuffed . deep , dark woods . the silence in loudness ( the loudness in silence ) . abandoned houses . ripped jeans . crunching leaves beneath feet . feeling like you’ve been somewhere before . sitting at a bay window . having an endless amount of work . charcoal drawings . screaming into a pillow as loud as you can . pumpkin patches . creaky floorboards . accepting that some things do have to change . museums . small talk . being ignored . procrastinating . a door slamming shut . going to bed early . baking pies . the fear of walking alone in the dark . feeling completely and terribly lost . a twig snapping . crisp, cool days . belly laughter after crying . converse . foggy mornings at the shoreline . writing a daily entry in a journal . a lonely day .
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