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When I go into that ground I won’t go quietly I’m bringing my crown And when I go into that ground Oh, they gotta bury me Bury me face down
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Bury Me Face Down - grandson
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When I go into that ground I won’t go quietly I’m bringing my crown And when I go into that ground Oh, they gotta bury me Bury me face down

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God is cruel. Sometimes he makes you live.
Stephen King (via savannahthepisces)
we broke! you won; our bodies we threw down the church steps or out onto streets or government buildings. we ripped open our guts, painted our blood on the ceiling. you got us good. we spent years afraid, badger-like, buried, clawing into ourselves to detect sin, unholy, ugly, catastrophe, and we broke! you won. we spat out our teeth or hung ourselves or were shot in nightclubs and you won. but us rusty-ass motherfuckers, us dime-a-dozen gay sons of bitches, us broke-up and broke-down spiny bastards - you sent too many of our brothers and sisters down here and the weight of the bodies turned us diamond, baby
you know what happens when you got nothing left to take from me? when you got all these people all ripe with strife and death and so used to it that our tongues are rotting with it? you know what happens when all us monsters, all us angry-ass goblins that aren’t afraid anymore, all us tired half-skeleton motherfuckers, all us ghost-white barely-made-it-out-alive motherfuckers stop using our own bodies as graveyards, stop flinching do you know what happens when a bone breaks? it grows back stronger, bitch. it grows back wiser, bitch. it grows back unafraid of blood, of bruising, of being told to un-exist because FUCK YOU!!!!! you killed my friends! you killed the good sunny parts of me! you killed my love, my romance, my free! you killed my hope, but bitch! you didn’t kill me!
Who was yonder old Roman, who said call no man happy until he is dead?
The Mist of Avalon and Lady of Avalon were good books, idgaf

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" she haunts my dreams. Just kidding. She does though ... "
Arthur is in little possession of sympathy – when it comes to false humours. The Dragon is quiet, ecru irises emblazoned with lethargy – – yet reminiscence. She catechizes Assassin’s reliability, from their epitome to namesake. Saber does not make the leap to judge their history – for her own merit is capricious. Her own name, old and immortal – yet there are many here that possess it. However, Lucius remains anonymous compared to reflections; abandoning the legacy that history – – – no her child, had preserved for her. She died as heroics, antiquity required. A King who died chivalrously – valiant, as Arthur was noble.
Her secrets were kept under lock and key – No one but Lucius could pull Caliburnus from that stone. King arthur was born on this day. He had the nobility of a lion, elegance of an eagle, and fighting prowess of a dragon ablaze with glory. The ONCE AND FUTURE KING. A king like that, no one could refuse. Who would not desire such a king to rally them forth and claim victory for the land? Albion would be the most prosperous and beautiful of countries. King Arthur would never be forgotten. The people would love and honor him. Camelot would praise the day that the humble yet brave king stood alongside his knights and warriors, and led like a golden beacon of light. This is what Arthur did, and exceptionally well at that. A renown Warlord that stretched across time.
Now, those names live alone in Arthur; from shield brothers and sisters – to wife and child. Everything around her had died; even by that of her own hand – but she survived, and learned from the course of history; even her achievement of retribution. Lucius had been cultivated from IT. IT made her learn; consider IT power – a world ender – consider what IT means. Arthur met IT at the conjunction of their souls – how IT smiled at her, before IT devoured the sanctity of her sanity. This, her failure and birthright, had been ITs revenge – the wrath of the Dragon.
The creature had been stronger than her – it devoured her memories and pinned their names across the starlight sky. Arthur fought IT – endured the call that ached in her heart; a yearning that could only be expressed as Freedom. She fought it with the volition – unbending will that stayed in the essence of her soul. IT was stronger still – how did the King survive? Had it been a victory, or stalemate?
Arthur could not answer that question. She is aware of the dormancy of their souls; her title, Saber, alone preserves her sanity – but the incarceration still lingers, a madness that wails for what many deny among their humanity. Lucius cannot accept herself as a human, but a Dragon that exists for the sake of destruction.
Her mind lingers back, to the dialogue Assassin presented. “We, we our haunted by those in our lives present and prior – and perhaps the beings that linger in our souls. I, too, am driven from the terrors that rouse me from my dreams. A life I lived – sins I committed – and valour I preformed; but one still leaves me in an awe that I cannot describe. A vagary of life that hadn’t been mine – an existence I stole; an inheritance I did not earn. But I wager it is far more than that, and I shall not condone the magics that were inflicted on our souls to make this incomplete shell that is myself.”
“Assassin, what haunts you is the lingering fact you are still human; even if they are to quake your very bones, your thoughts are still apart of what had been – as you dream of those that mattered – or those you killed. Any sane entity would have such. As much as it is a terror – i believe it to be a good thing, not entirely a vice. I have no words that could provide comfort than that; but I do believe the epitome you represent is misleading to what is in the core of your soul. Are you truly a good person? I am compelled to such thoughts, as your skills and actions intrigue me.”
@litreofsun – Ash v. Evil Dead – Accepting
Been a long road to follow Been there and gone tomorrow Without saying goodbye to yesterday
Are the memories I hold still valid? Or have the tears deluded them?
Maybe this time tomorrow The rain will cease to follow And the mist will fade into one more today
Something somewhere out there keeps calling
Am I going home? Will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon?
Zero gravity what’s it like? Am I alone?
Is somebody there beyond these heavy aching feet Still the road keeps on telling me to go on Something is pulling me I feel the gravity of it all
i kind of LIKE it when i make you cry, ’cause I’m twisted up… I’m twisted up inside.

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💢 ASH VS. EVIL DEAD SENTENCE PROMPTS !
* A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF ASH VS. EVIL DEAD PROMPTS, CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / FITTING .
❝ Sweet musical Jesus, that’s your friend? ❞
❝ Hey, I try not to look at her like that. ❞
❝ She haunts my dreams. Just kidding. She does, though. ❞
❝ Touch me again, and you’re gonna need another wooden hand. ❞
❝ I um, I just… just thought I saw something. ❞
❝ I can’t really, um, trust my eyes these days. ❞
❝ There’s nothin’ wrong with your eyes. ❞
❝ Sometimes what you think you saw, it’s exactly what you saw. ❞
❝ You fought this thing before. Maybe you just got to finish what you started. ❞
❝ Whatever I was, that was a long time ago. ❞
❝ I remember when I was like you. Young, dumb, full of… conflicting emotions. ❞
❝ Well, now that you’re back, what’s your big plan? ❞
❝ Well, just try to get everything back to normal. ❞
❝ Normal? Ha. What’s normal? ❞
❝ Evil will walk the Earth! ❞
❝ Wish you could have said somethin’ before I made those dumb crosses, but, okay. ❞
❝ I’ve learned you can always make things more painful. ❞
❝ I just wanna sit here and enjoy this place for a while. ❞
❝ Nice, you know I’ve always wanted to talk to you. ❞
❝ Uh, just don’t mention the stuff I do in the trailer when we’re there alone. ❞
❝ If once you start down that path, forever, it will dominate your destiny. ❞
❝ I’m gonna get you pregnant later. ❞
❝ Won’t your sister be jealous of us? ❞
❝ Fuck a flamethrower, this guy’s got girth! ❞
❝ Death, taxes, more death, and I don’t pay taxes. So all I know is death. ❞
❝ Don’t you get it? Everybody dies here. It’s just a rule. ❞
❝ Chopping up my evil clone. Maybe someday that’ll feel weird. ❞
❝ No, we are not having this conversation! ❞
❝ I already did that dance, made my life a living hell! ❞
❝ Admit it, you’re not all good either. Be smart, for once. Use me.. ❞
❝ Of course I know what I’m doing. I wrote this book. ❞
❝ Oh, I’ll be polite. Right up until I’m rude. ❞
❝ No, you use it as a bait fish, to catch the whale. ❞
❝ I’m actually a hunter and I’ve never seen a deer explode. ❞
❝ So, can you just do me a solid, please? And just, be polite in there. ❞
❝ Just stay behind me, let the boomstick do the talking. ❞
❝ Um, I don’t think it’s a very good weapon. ❞
❝ Oh, good. I was startin’ to feel like a real dick. ❞
❝ That was the scariest thing that’s ever happened to me. ❞
❝ I thought I was dead. ❞
❝ Hi. You used to be dead, right? ❞
❝ Now the three of you will perish together. ❞
❝ Is this what it’s like to be you? ❞
❝ Never killed my boss before, so that was new. ❞
❝ It’s very possible this is connected to the killings from the other night. ❞
❝ Do you know who lived there? ❞
❝ Don’t know his name but he was always a real asshole to me and my wife… ❞
❝ Why are you covered in blood? ❞
❝ Um, we hit a deer on the way up here. ❞
❝ You know you could, uh, take off your gun, put it over there with your chainsaw-limb. ❞
❝ You’d like that, wouldn’t you? ❞
❝ I would rather not to have a gun at dinner. ❞
❝ You left dinner before daddy excused you. ❞
❝ I have had to kill and bury loved ones before. ❞
❝ I’m trying to save all the dads everywhere. And the mommies and the babies. ❞
❝ I’ve gotta duct-tape some big-ass bullet holes before I roll. ❞
❝ Oh man, something seems very wrong here. ❞
❝ We bust in there, we fight through the carnage, we bail with the book. ❞
❝ When it comes to evil, if something seems too good to be true, it probably is. ❞
❝ You don’t believe mom’s horseshit story, do ya? ❞
❝ I’m not sorry that I took your book to get you to come up here. ❞
❝ Deadites ruined your life and you’re hot as hell.. ❞
❝ I heard ‘em chanting some weird voodoo stuff from inside that crappy trailer. ❞
❝ I’m pretty sure that’s not the only place she had one. ❞
❝ Is this really the best time to be getting baked? ❞
❝ I’m not gonna fight that thing with a clear head! ❞
❝ Enough! I don’t know much about this “Evil Dead” crap. ❞
❝ I have seen things that I’d never thought existed. ❞
❝ You taught me to trust you, you taught me to believe in you, and I do. ❞
❝ So please don’t let me down now. ❞
❝ Uh, I have a feeling it’s the residual effects of being brought back from the dead. ❞
❝ Oh, it’s a gnarly book. It’s the reason behind all this crap. ❞
❝ I promise you this: if you’re still out there somewhere, I’ll bring you home. ❞
❝ I’m so disappointed in you, you’ve gone soft. ❞
❝ A week ago I was cramming for midterms and now I’m running from the cops! ❞
❝ Oh my God, this is so much better toasted! ❞
❝ Do you know what evil is? It’s power without fear … without guilt … without pain. ❞
❝ You keep your hands off of my boom stick, you got that!? ❞
❝ I thought I lost you, for real this time. ❞
❝ You will accomplish what none have before. ❞
❝ I know you said that when I got hit I’d know what to do, but I just got hit and I don’t know what to do! ❞
Im curious, would anyone be interested in interacting?
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i still hate y’all bitches who say oc x canon shit is cringe like bitch you have ANY idea how flattered i would be if someone made an oc for my fantasy world? how utterly PSYCHED my ass would be they loved a character so much they fleshed out one themselves just 2 be with one of mine? fuck y’all haters
There was no one to advise her, caress her, call her sweet names, soothe her or save her.
Sandra Cisneros, from “Caramelo,” published c. September 2002 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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Guys really be out here thinking I won’t smash a wine bottle over their head