heart eater.

masterlist of autumn and halloween themed sentence starters! some are original, but most are collected from other posts.

​❝ i made pumpkin cookies! want to try one? ❞

❝ did you cut yourself carving the pumpkin? let me see it. ❞

❝ stay still i’m almost done with your costume. ❞

​❝ let’s paint pumpkins. ❞

❝ hurry up! we’re going to be late for the costume party! ❞

❝ help me decorate! ❞

​❝ let’s open some windows, okay? ❞

​❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞

​❝ bring a jacket! ❞

​❝ do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? can’t we just buy one at the store? ❞

​❝ let’s go pick pumpkins! ❞

​❝ it’s chilly out here, you need a coat. take mine. ❞

​❝ you sound sick. are you sick? ❞

*sneeze* ​❝ sorry, allergies. ❞

​❝ wanna go out for halloween? ❞

​❝ looks like it’s time to rake the leaves… ❞

​❝ let’s go get hot chocolate then go for a walk. ❞

​❝ let’s go trick-or-treating! ❞

❝ let’s go jump in the leaves! ❞

​❝ come in here where it’s dry! ❞

​❝ it’s dark?! already?! ❞

​❝ ooh it’s chilly out. ❞

​❝ please, enough with the pumpkin spice. ❞

​❝ good morning. no, don’t get up, it’s raining, let’s stay in bed a little longer… ❞

❝ did you hear about the werewolf/vampire/witch roaming around this town on halloween night? ❞

❝ let’s go to the haunted house! oh, please, please, please, please?! ❞

❝ i don’t get scared. i’m practically fearless. ❞

❝ did you hear that? ❞

❝ we have to get out of here! ❞

❝ are you going to hide in my shoulder the whole time? or actually watch the movie? ❞

❝ i’m not going in a graveyard. ❞

❝ what did you get? ❞

❝ want to trade candy? ❞

❝ i got a rock. ❞

❝ don’t blame me! it was your idea to come in here! ❞

❝ what are you going as for halloween this year? ❞

❝ i just can’t wait for halloween! ❞

❝ you should totally buy that costume! ❞

❝ trick or treat! ❞

❝ happy halloween! ❞

❝ happy fall! ❞

❝ i wanna make sure that my jack-o-lantern is the best! ❞

❝ i’ll race you through the corn maze! ❞

❝ that guy in the gorilla costume has been following us for the past ten blocks. ❞

❝ aww come on! it was a prank! ❞

❝ please, please, PLEASE no scary movie marathon! ❞

❝ that wasn’t funny! ❞

❝ i keep tripping over my costume. ❞

❝ i’m not sure we should go down that street. ❞

❝ no fair! your costume is getting you more candy. ❞

❝ faster! we need to get to all of the houses! ❞

❝ forget being ‘too old’ to trick or treat. i’m doing this forever! ❞

❝ i don’t like these woods. ❞

❝ i just saw something! ❞

❝ look at that intestine cake! ❞

❝ i’m a real vampire. ❞

❝ do you think stuff really happens on halloween? like..supernatural stuff. ❞

❝ i made us matching costumes! ❞

❝ i think i just saw something move outside your window…is someone watching us? ❞

❝ you’re not going to make me carve this pumpkin all by myself, are you? ❞

❝ did you hear there’s a masquerade ball this halloween? let’s go! ❞

❝ you shouldn’t go out there! ❞

the book is closed, i pray, forever.

the enemies i seek are no ordinary mortals.

they are murderers from beyond the grave.

a vampire can be destroyed only by a stake through the heart or decapitation.

it's a lovely party.

i think he's very handsome.

must you go? it's so early.

she keeps staring at you.

bad news?

a dear friend of mine is dying.

you will forgive me, leaving you like this?

is there anything i can do?

it is a long journey.

we must ride all night.

goodbye and safe journey.

you did frighten us last night.

the estate is so big, i lost myself for hours.

you just suddenly appeared, as if by magic.

you must not worry about me.

i like to wander off on my own sometimes.

i do feel we'll be such good friends.

how beautiful you are.

now you're just teasing me.

you were just having a nightmare, that's all.

she seems to get weaker and weaker.

common with young girls.

you're so kind to me.

i swear i shall die when you leave.

i shall never leave you.

i went to the chapel to pray.

those dresses, aren't they beautiful!

your dress is very pretty, but it's for a country girl. in town you must be more sophisticated.

you must take everything off.

i've never worn anything like this.

i feel so daring.

i was only joking to make you feel better.

you must be rational.

don't let your imagination get the better of you.

it's beginning to worry me.

this is a silly book.

wouldn't you like to meet a handsome young man?

you chat on like an old peasant woman sometimes!

you are unkind.

i shouldn't snap at you like that.

i don't want anyone taking you away from me.

i do believe you're jealous!

i want you to love me for all your life!

i hate funerals. hate them!

i thought it rather sad and yet beautiful.

you read so beautifully.

my poor darling.

you know you'll always be safe as long as you're with me?

you've had more than enough tonight.

is she dead?

have you been listening to gossip?

illness is a matter for modern science, not witchcraft.

i'm not a child.

she is a wicked woman, if she's human.

they were all evil in life and remained evil after death.

vampires are intelligent beings.

only now can i see the evil in her eyes.

there's no other way.

at  least ….   it  had  been  helping .   her  sanctuary  is  disrupted  far  too  soon ,    as  she’s  learned  to  expect .   now ,   love  has  no  problem  with  clingy .   she  likes  clingy ,    prefers  her  partners  to  be  so  invested  there’s  no  opportunity  to  look  elsewhere .    but  michael …..   god ,    michael .    sometimes she wonders if he keeps her close because he  enjoys  getting  a  rise  out  of  her ,    pushing  every  button  she  has  over  &  over  and  then  pushing  some  more .   she  loves  him ,    she  loves  him ,    she swears she loves him even  when  she’s  shrieking  for  him  to  leave  &  he  only  steps  closer .   

the  threat  was  half - empty  &  half - truth :   when  driven  to  a  breaking  point ,   love  had  certainly  done  worse .   her  grip  on  the  kitchen  knife  is  white - knuckled  as  he  reaches  for  her ,   his  cold  hands  outreaching  to  smooth  over  her  arms ,    sweet  &  soothing .   kill  me ?   the mild betrayal in his voice is like a barb to the heart . her  hands  are  shaking ,    trembling  with  a  combination  of  anger  &  fear : of him & his calm acceptance , of herself & her inevitable spiral , there's truly no telling .   otherwise  she  seems  nearly frozen ,    teardrops  finally  sliding  down  her  cheeks  as  michael  guides  the  blade  to  his  heart .   only  moments  ago  she’d  been  picturing  what  it’d  be  like  in  brief flickers  of  imagination ,    but now that she's here , she feels like she's going to be sick .

✝     ———-    ah . there it is , that tender sentiment on her tongue ; he can taste it , beneath the frigid repulsion of moments ago , beneath the vexation and disgust that radiates from her sometimes . she hadn't grown tired of him , not yet . it didn't matter if she did . he was never going to leave her alone . he would crawl into her insides , if he had to , he would hide into her bloodstream , and under her flesh ; make a home for himself inside the gaps of her ribs , between her bones . he would cage himself like a trapped bird , if he had to . if he had to . but he'd not let her go . he needed her eyes to witness him , and her hands to feel him , and only then , did he feel tangible , did he feel real .

❛   you're so pretty when you cry ,   ❜ michael lulls in his cloying-sweet chimes , the honey on his tongue capable of giving any sane soul a belly ache . ❛   but no more of this ...   ❜ he brushes his thumb against the wet of her cheeks , he kisses her tears and his pillowy lips feel as soft as clouds , and she tastes like liquid sugar on his mellow tongue . ❛   i don't want your heart to feel sore .   ❜ she's explained over & over why this was important , why she needed space - why she needed her space . this is important to her ; but he doesn't understand , does he ? he never understands . needy , clingy creature that he is , so starved for affection he'd bite down to the bone if she didn't scold him .

he makes no attempt to fuel the flames of brutality anymore , his efforts on that seem to cease once she breaks ; instead , his long , spindly fingers reach with palpable neediness , smoothing down her clothes , the shape of her silhouette against the bright halogen glow of the kitchen lights as he slowly descends down to his knees , littering sickening saccharine kisses down her body . ❛   i'm sorry ...   ❜ does he even under the meaning of those words ? sometimes , he thinks she doesn't believe him . ❛   i just miss you so much ... i feel this hunger in the pit of my stomach when i can't see you ... twisting until it hurts ... ❜ but love is supposed to drive you crazy , isn't it ? he hugs her thighs , tight , possessive , and rests his chin against her navel , fawning those soft lashes up at her , his bluebell eyes so clear and innocent against the light . ❛   have you ever loved someone so much it hurts to think about them ? ... when i think about you ... it feels like being ripped apart from inside out . ❜