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friends to lovers never had a bad track. âscared iâll ruin what we haveâ SLAPS. âfriendship cuddles while secretly dying insideâ BANGER. âteasing each other and holding eye contact for a little too longâ KILLS ME. and donât even get me STARTED on âscreaming i love you in the middle of a heated argument.â
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on purpose!!! love people on purpose!!! find someone wonderful and love them and tell them it wasnât an accident, you had a choice, you saw who they were and realized how lovely it would be to love them, and it is!!! i made a good decision! i love you on purpose!!!
Gold butterfly. Lane and field. 1879. Book cover.
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     It had been handmade, a gift from an old customer about a hundred years ago. Sentiment clung to it like a second skin as did the intent of happiness that was woven in each intricate little wood burn into the chair. She had been foolish to set it outside her shop in the first place when it held such value to her but Inneia spent most of her time by the table outside, reading cards or books and waiting on customers and she liked sitting in it. And the lady that made them had been dear to her heart, too. Her hand shook as she tried to place the stick back where it belonged, though she noticed more cracks along the chairs legs, a tear in the delicate sky blue silk that protected the plush inside. She sniffed and wiped her tears away angrily with the back of her hand. It could be restored, probably. Hopefully. â Thank you, â she said to the lady beside her, though didnât take the offered lace. â It is. Itâs very old, too. â
looking at the damage, eleanor frowned. it could have been much worse, certainly, but --- this had been unnecessary. and this, she decided, what was frustrated her right now, that this had not been necessary in a greater scheme of things. â â i have a friend--- â â a daughter, in fact. â â ---who has a talent for fixing antiques. if youâd like, i can give you her number and she can take a look? â â she said quietly. it was not much of a shot in the dark; theresia had surrendered her nocturnal life to walk beneath the sun once more. and if tessa could muster the patience to restore a cabinet for her living room, she could surely fix this. the gods knew she had always been good at fixing things. â â and let me . . . let me help tidy this all up? â â
bonfiiredâ.
       She was used to waging these battles alone but the company of another offered her solace. She was still tense, stiff as a board with square shoulders and planted feet, glaring fire unto the brute but there was ease in the fact that she wasnât alone. The man looked between the two redheads, the vein on the side of his head now pulsating and he looked just about ready to charge them both down just to get to his aggressor. Who decided then to use the opportunity to RUN down the street, opposite way of the angry brute which only caused the other to unleash a loud war cry. The chair toppled onto the ground, a piece from the backrest snapping off and clattering down onto the road. â No! â Inneia cried out and crouched down to pick the stick up as the man charged after the other. Tears gathered in the corner of her eyes, angry and despaired. â Motherfucker. Heâll pay for this. â
the curse that escaped eleanor made her glad that learning ancient greek had gone out of fashion a long time ago. her jaw clenched painfully as her fingernails dug into her palms. she bent down, her shoulder softly colliding with the otherâs as she regarded the damage. something twisted painfully in her stomach as she closed her eyes. â â oh fuck, â â she muttered, the very idea of proper, ladylike behaviour vapourised by her temper. her hand was hesitant as she reached for the otherâs arm, offering --- solace? a shoulder to cry on? emotional support? perhaps all of it. â â iâm so sorry, here, â â she trailed off as she offered a lace-hemmed handkerchief to the other. â â fuck, itâs such a pretty chair. â â
@m--artiiâ sent â  âgrass is green and itâs always sunny.â
â â that sounds mildly horrifying, â â eleanor sighed as she shook her head. unlike quite a few people she knew, she did not mind summer ( enjoyed, in fact ), but the picture mark had just painted did not speak to her. â â iâm a passionate gardener, you know that, but i could never live somewhere where i have to water my garden every single day. i do like my climbing vacations far too much and iâm in no mood to hire someone to water my garden for me, especially since there are maybe three people i trust to get it right. four, including you. â â

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      The man was a brute, standing a head and a half taller than Inneia and at least just as wide, anger colouring his face a crustacean red, a vein popping at the side of his buzzed head. The chair was splintering in his iron grip and Inneia could hear the pained creak of wood. It enraged her further but neither of the men arguing seemed to want to listen to the two gingers. Something about a woman and about money, she wasnât sure, she only started paying attention to the arguing when one of her potted herbs ended up smashed on the ground. He shook off the other womanâs grip with ease but Inneia still stood between the two, shorter than both but angrier. â That chair has more years than you have syllables in your vocabulary. Iâd suggest listening to the woman rather than acting like a foolish hulk. â The man snarls at Inneia and she returns but, finally, seems to hesitate, loosening the grip on the chair but not yet putting it down.
blue eyes narrowed slightly as eleanor scrutinised her surroundings. there was the man that was still holding the chair, trying to impersonate a lobster. there was destruction around her, clearly the result of a stupid fight. and, of course, there was the other redhead, radiating great fury --- a sentiment eleanor had nothing but understanding for. she, too, was tense; an angry man was always an unwelcome reminder of what she had seen too many times already, but she did not budge, instead meeting the manâs glare with one of her own, her face impassive as she thought to loosen her jaw. â â please put it down, â â she said quietly, calmly. also: calming. it was not often that she used her teacher voice during her time off; she usually did not deal with people who had even less sense than a small horde of carried-away children, but this situation almost demanded it.
â â i think you heard her, mister. â â
eleanorâs hand clamped down on the manâs wrist and with what strength she possessed, she tried to force it down --- slowly, not slamming it down on his opponent. she had heard the commotion and a curiosity that had weathered many centuries had led her closer to it, accessing the situation and then jumping into the fray --- something she much preferred to do with isaac behind her, should things go south, but her brother was not there, was he? â â i doubt you want anyone to sue you, do you. â â she said, not even trying to make it sound like a question.
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Never waste your feelings on people who don't value them
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SENTENCE MEME â¶ HALSEY / HOPELESS FOUNTAIN KINGDOM ( TRACKS 01 ââ 08 ) always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
âTwo households, both alike in dignity.â
âI am a child of a money hungry, prideful country.â
âGrass is green and itâs always sunny.â
âHands so bloody, tastes like honey.â
âIâm finding it hard to leave.â
âHe said one day Iâd realize why I donât have any friends.â
âI find myself alone at night unless Iâm having sex.â
âHe can make me golden if I just show some respect.â
âI donât let him touch me anymore.â
âIâm not something to butter up and taste when you get bored.â
âI have spent too many nights on dirty bathroom floors.â
âTo find some peace and quiet right behind a wooden door.â
âPlease donât go away.â
âItâs too late.â
âNow I canât stop thinking that I canât stop thinking.â
âI almost gave you everything.â
âNow the whole thingâs finished and I canât stop wishing that I never gave you anything.â
âYou wrote 100 letters just for me.â
âIâm constantly reminded of the time I was 19.â
âEvery single oneâs forgotten in a laundromat machine.â
âI know where to lay.â
âI know what to say.â
âI know how to play, I know this game.â
âItâs all the same.â
âIf I keep my eyes closed, he looks just like you.â
âHeâll never stay, they never do.â
âIf I keep my eyes closed, he feels just like you.â
âYouâve been replaced.â
âIâm face to face with someone new.â
âWouldâve gave it all for you.â
âTell me where I went wrong.â
âTell me how to move on.â
âHe donât realize that Iâm thinking about you.â
âCan you hear my heartbeat fucking kicking?â
âYou best believe that I got something up my sleeve.â
âI walk my talk, no time for wishful thinking.â
âBreathing down your neck, your bodyâs screaming.â
âYou thought that you were the boss tonight, but I can put up one good fight.â
âI flip the script like I can take a beating.â
âAnd when you start to feel the rush, the crimson headache, acting blush, youâll surrender to the touch.â
âI can put on a show.â
âDonât you see what youâre finding?â
âThis is heaven in hiding.â
âAnd when you start to look at me, a physical fatality.â
âI donât have no time for conversation.â
âThis ainât what you usually do.â
âA girl like me is new for you.â
âI can tell you mean it âcause youâre shaking.â
âHe tried to phone me, but I never have time.â
âHe said that I never listen, but I donât even try.â
âIâm gone every night.â
âShe asked if I recognized her, and I told her I might.â
âEverywhere I go I got a million different people trying to kick it.â
âIâm still alone in my mind.â
âI know youâre dying to meet me.â
âAs soon as you meet me, youâll wish that you never did.â
âI got into some trouble with that drink in my veins.â
âI got a problem with parties, âcause itâs loud in my brain.â
âI can never say sorry, âcause I wonât take the blame.â
âI know I always go missing.â
âIf you ask why Iâm distant, Iâm running away.â
âI know you want to slip under my armor.â
âI donât wanna fight right now.â
âYouâve been through the ups and the downs with me.â
âYou got a whole lot of love, but you donât wanna spread it around with me.â
âYou know weâre running out of time.â
âI never pick up when you want me.â
âI gotta draw a line.â
âWeâve done enough talking.â
âI want you to hold me down forever.â
âI want you to love me now or never.â
âIâm turning off the light right now, calling it a night.â
âIâm wishing you were around with me, but youâre in a different town than me.â
âWeâve been through it all.â
âIâm talking to a wall, but you could never tear it down for me.â
âI need you to make up your mind.â
âYou gotta decide something.â
âIâve missed your calls for months it seems.â
âDonât realize how mean I can be.â
âI can sometimes treat the people that I love like jewelry.â
âI can change my mind each day.â
âI didnât mean to try you on.â
âIâm sorry to my unknown lover.â
âIâm sorry that I canât believe that anybody ever really starts to fall in love with me.â
âI didnât mean to leave you and all of the things that we had behind.â
âI run away when things are good.â
âI never really understood the way you laid your eyes on my in ways that no one ever could.â
âSo it seems I broke your heart.â
âMy ignorance has struck again.â
âI failed to see it from the start.â
âI tore you open until the end.â
âSomeone will love you, but someone isnât me.â
âThereâs a place where love conquers all.â
âI havenât found it yet, but Iâm still searching.â
âAll I know is a hopeless place that flows with the blood of my kin.â
âPerhaps hopeless isnât a place, nothing but a state of mind.â
âDonât trust the moon, sheâs always changing.â
âShe begs to be loved.â
âNothing here is as it seems.â
âThe sun is coming up.â

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quotes taken from various media sources for all your roleplaying needs. feel  free  to  make  changes  as  you  see  fit.  enjoy ! <3
âyou  were  holding  my  soul  in  your  hands.  you  could  mold  it  any  way  you  liked.â
âi remember my childhood as a long wish to be elsewhere.â
âhow shall i hold back my soul from touching yours?â
âno feeling is final.â
âi just want to live until i canât anymore.â
âall fathers are absent fathers.â
âi used to have an anger so big it would fill up any house.â
âyour sweetness of soul remains a mystery to me.â
âi am a person who can do evil.â
âmy spite was as sharp as broken glass.â
âi want to be apart of a system that does not disgust me.â
âif the moon smiled , she would resemble you.â
âitâs funny how a single day could just drag and drag , while entire years just by in a flash.â
âis it suffering or goodness that makes them holy , or can anyone tell the difference?â
âyou merely broke my life.â
âbecause i say so little you think i donât feel. i care a lot.â
âi know people say life goes on , and it does , but no one tells you thatâs not a good thing.â
âthereâs things i want to say to you , but iâll just let you live.â
âwhy is it better to last than to burn?â
âi wish i knew how to quit you.â
âlove is a kind of killing.â
âi donât know what youâre feeling. i wonât even pretend.â
âyou never get over it , but you get to where it doesnât bother you as much.â
âtheyâre just memories now.â
âif i loved you less , i might be able to talk about it more.â