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I've got a hurricane in my head, I can't feel a thing, but it's better than dead
The sky turned red, ashes fell from the sky, the ground swallowed cities and the forests cried out in agony. Roots twisted and turned and claimed everything they touched, the oceans rose and slammed into the shorelines in a never ending onslaught of destruction. He felt the magic as it permeated the air and choked the life from everything it touched. Everything withered up and crumbled beneath the flames of war.


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We're motivated by the stars that we're made of
Maxwell rapped his fist on the table. "I will not shh. Everyone should know I have a beautiful wife. They have eyes with which to see, do they not?" He stood up, swaying slightly. "My wife is beautiful!" he announced.

Drunken declarations.
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The game she's playing is a dangerous one. Every poke at Killian's nerves is a nudge down the tightrope of control he struggled to walk. But Lulu didn't care. A fact Killian might respect if control wasn't the very thing he needed the most.
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let's live our lives heroically / let's live our lives with style

Let's tell him again, she thinks. Let's tell him again, but this time, say it with your axe. They're in the sort of business where violence is how you speak and sympathy is not a thing you show —

yet, all she says is:

"Rosey," in a tone dry as death.


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i don't get angry when i'm pissed; i'm the eternal optimist.
sometimes you just gotta write a detached immortal with a god complex. y'know, just for the self-care.

But then he pleads, and Marguerite Reiner always did prefer it when men beg.
After all, present a person with power, and they'll eventually long to weaponize it. It's simply the way of the world, and it's why we have history books.



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For the first time in a long while, she felt grounded during her little “Me Moments”. That she could just sit there and wax philosophies to herself about man, and nature, and change.

Almost like a real Henry David Thoreau, if he had turned into a zombie.


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He knew she meant no harm. Truthfully, Killian hardly cared either way. But he's a petty man, even if he doesn't act it on the surface. He'll be taking every opportunity to ruffle her prim and proper feathers. The fact it might make its way back to Martín del Mar is a bonus.
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last two posts technically but i can't choose a favorite
Then Camille Moreau takes her hand, and it has an equivalent effect on her train of thought as does dropping a concrete wall across a motorway.

“What?”

The first response comes rather instinctual. A fleeting thought, from an era bygone, attributing the statement to some kind of a misunderstanding.

The second response comes after Atlas remembers she hasn't misheard a damn thing in her life.

What?
Blink and a challenge metamorphosizes⁠—a father; a door (locked); a gunshot; a voicemail; a cell; a dagger; a mother⁠—until it holds her upright and says it is past formalities.

Jacki thinks her version of Little Red Riding Hood has officially gone off the fucking rails.
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Why do we sleep where we want to hide?

“I don’t know – anyway… he did some bullshit and blood rained from his mask and --- you know what... never mind. This sounds crazy.” She offered him a helpless shrug of her shoulders, “Its okay, you can think I just stabbed someone.”

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i know you see yourself as a fighter. well, i see myself as one, too.


There were a few more she thought she might be strong enough to part with. But pictures... she didn't think those would ever make the list. They were said to be worth a thousand words each, and she had...

Well, a lifetime in a tiny little box.

It would be much too hard to rewrite an entire existence.

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I've got a hurricane in my head, I can't feel a thing, but it's better than dead
Ame led the way, bringing them through Koge's compound and towards the courtyard where the ethereal sat, tea on a table before him. Ame bowed politely. "Might I present, my lordship Koge'adahl. And to him, I present kami-sama Kyou, and his champion, Kaelis." Kaelis practically vibrated in excitement here, but Kyou seemed rather hesitant, defiant.

"We've met, thanks." Kyou muttered, taking the few steps down and to the low table, sitting on a cushion. "Out with it, what the hell do you want?"

Kaelis shook his head and moved to sit beside Kyou. "Ya got the manners of a fuckin' brick, ya know."

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i don't get angry when i'm pissed; i'm the eternal optimist.
this thread was a last minute idea that threw a massive curveball at my timeline plans for this character's arc but GOD do i feel vindicated

It brings a question that he wants more time to ponder: something simultaneously as large and as simple as how far is the son of saints willing to go to promise deliverance and salvation?

Being a figure—everything he wanted in the shape of a hero with purpose—never lets you have something of your own, ultimately. However small it might be.

Lucas takes a deep breath then, and the fact he's thinking so damn hard about letting go of the past to get the security of if God, fate, whatever gave a damn, he thinks, says enough about the choice he chooses.


this monologue was spliced in between prose but it honestly might be my favorite line in the post so i'll put it all in one

"You know, I came here hoping to get an answer for something. I figured that if I got that answer, I'd feel more in control of things. Know what I should do next, or who I'm supposed to be. Reassurance, maybe, that every choice I've made will be worth something to someone.

I think I'll figure it out. Whatever happens, our fate's up to us, yeah?"



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“Is there a problem⁠—”

Her momentum stops dead when it collides with an arm across her chest.

“There will be one if you do not stand down,” the good doctor orders.
“I assume your pride is not the first thing in life your illiteracy has cost you, but the sign in the window clearly states that attacks on patients within the walls of this building will be prosecuted, and I do not intend to involve this colony’s paltry attempt at government to determine justice. Understood?”

His eyes jump between her, Santoro, and the television set. He nods.

“Tubular, my dear. Right this way.”
can i just flee the country and get paid to write this character's dialogue full-time tbh
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I've got a hurricane in my head, I can't feel a thing, but it's better than dead
He wasted very little time putting the skirt on. It was a little long on him, so he rolled the top a few times to make it shorter and tucked his shirt in. It looked pretty weird with his combat boots, because fxxk school appropriate shoes. He also had to shift the knife in them down a bit so that it wasn't quite visible. "What? Am I supposed to not be clothed?" He asked, looking at Rei again. "Heh. Ya ever wanna get in my pants again, all ya gotta do is ask~"

The bell rang and he waved a bit before hopping off down the hall, happily swinging his butterfly blade in his hand again. "See ya later, jus' Rei."


When you take an uncomfy NB's skirt in place of your pants because they're uncomfy today. But your gender identity is an absolutely chaotic problem.
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He lifted the cup in his hands to drink as Kyou spoke, mentioning that he wasn’t an ally. Wasn’t he? ”But I’m not an enemy, either. What do you call someone who’s neither ally nor enemy? An acquaintance? Yet we remain unacquainted.” He placed down his cup on the table with a gentle tap before speaking again. ”Should Rae’ilin attack you and your people now, how do you think you would fare? How long would it take for you to gather your allies and defend your territory, or would you be wiped out before you even had a chance to retaliate? Do you even know the numbers that he has on his side, whether he has an army backing him, or if he has only himself and a few small numbers? And should you manage to fend him off, would you be able to recover to full strength in time before he decides to attack again? How long could you play the game before morale starts to drop?”
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