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i moved will to this blog, please follow me over here, as this blog is going to be archived
i moved will to this blog, please follow me over here, as this blog is going to be archived
i moved will to this blog, please follow me over here, as this blog is going to be archived
i moved will to this blog, please follow me over here, as this blog is going to be archived

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do you think molly grahamâs friends and family were ever like âGIRL blink if you need helpâ
Are you profiling me, Dr. Bloom?
luciferspokeâ:
@grahamcrackin said: âYouâre legally obligated to keep holding me."Â
HE STIRS but doesnât open his eyes; instead, he pulls Will in closer, embracing him tighter. Matthew buries his nose into the other manâs soft curls; he purrs before speaking, his voice thick and heavy from sleep â âWasnât thinkinâ of letting you go.â
A smile graces is lips, then he remembers, âYou have work today, donât you?â
Will presses his face into his chest. He hooks one of his legs with Mattâs, his arm sliding over his waist. It had snowed last night, leaving it colder than usual inside the house. Warm and comfortable, he doesnât want to get out of bed. He wants to stay with Matthew. Itâs the perfect day for it.
âTechnically, only if I go,â he remarks wryly, tilting his head up to catch Matthewâs reaction, though without his glasses heâs little more than a blur even this close.
@luciferspokeâ
luciferspokeâ:
@grahamcrackinâ cont. from here.
Will goes still beneath his touch and Alan finds it adorably attractive. He tries his best to push away the beginnings of a smile that is forming along his lips, but he is unsuccessful, so he pushes forward. Gentle thumbs trail Willâs defined jaw and Alan bends slightly at his knees in order to better plant a kiss on the shorter manâs waiting mouth. Lips land gently along Willâs own, melding with every contour as Alan tastes. His intent had been only a quick kiss, introductory in nature, an easy transition from friends to more, but heâs parting his lips just as his initial aim is tossed out. His tongue is sliding in and now, heâs waiting for an equal response.Â
Willâs lips part easily. It should probably be a little embarrassing how completely he melts into the show of affection. He canât even remember the last time he was kissed. His hand rests on the back of Alanâs neck, and someoneâs mouth on his probably shouldnât turn him on so much. Itâs been a while.
Itâs the last thing he wants to do in that moment, but he pulls back before he can get carried away. He has to admit itâs an unexpected turn of events. He honestly thought Alan avoided him on purpose.Â
âI, um,â he rolls his shoulders, looking up at Alan in a way thatâs almost shy. He can feel his face flushing. âI think this is the first time weâve ever been alone together.â
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luciferspokeâ:
@grahamcrackinâ cont. from here.
Scowl settles in as blue eyes grow wide. Alan has grown used to Willâs tendency to snap upon hearing something he doesnât particularly like or appreciate, even if it is the truth.
Still, the manâs contemptuous tone stung and left Alan feeling a little regretful, but only for a moment. He wouldnât mind his own business if there was irreparable damage being done to someone he cared for. âI understand youâre under a lot of stress. Thatâs why itâs important, especially now, to take a step back and look at things objectively.â Despite the rather sour look that remains on his face, Alan keeps his voice flat and smooth hoping that cooler heads would prevail.
If Alan knew the true nature of his relationship with Hannibal, he would freak out. Will was never technically Hannibalâs patient, but he realizes how it looks, so theyâre discreet.
He frowns, trying to think before responding this time. Will knows thereâs a codependent aspect to what he and Hannibal have together. He even knows Hannibal actively works to encourage that dynamic. It should bother Will, but it doesnât.Â
âIâm not sure what you expect me to do about it,â he tries, less hostile this time. Maybe he and Hannibal arenât good for each other, but itâs the most rewarding and stimulating relationship Willâs ever had in his life. It feels like fate.
âI donât expect you to understand.â Hell, Will doesnât fully understand. It frightens him sometimes, how profoundly heâs bonded with Hannibal. âBut this is worth it to me.â
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11/22/63, a novel by stephen king, sentence starters.
life turns on a dime. sometimes towards us, but more often it spins away, flirting and flashing as it goes: so long, honey, it was good while it lasted, wasnât it?
a person who doesnât learn from the past is an idiot, in my estimation.
when all else fails, give up and go to the library.
sarcastic people tend to be marshmallows underneath the armor. iâm no different.
the multiple choices of possibilities of daily life are the music we dance to.
the devilâs voice is sweet.
sometimes a cigar is just a smoke and a storyâs just a story.
humans were built to look back; thatâs why we have that swivel joint in our necks.
in 1958, thereâs always smoke.
we never know which lives we influence, or when, or why.
iâm one of those people who doesnât really know what he thinks until he writes it down.
iâm crazy. crazy and having a terribly involved hallucination in a mental hospital somewhere. perhaps some doctor will write me up for a psychiatric journal.
hearts donât really break. if only they could.
yeah, but what if you went back and killed your own grandfather?
why the fuck would you do that?
stupidity is one of the two things we see most clearly in retrospect. the other is missed chances.
when you hide the truth from someone, you deny them their dignity.
we have been given pain to be astounded by joy.
we have been given life to deny death.
we did not ask for this room or this music. but because we are here, let us dance.
if there is love, smallpox scars are as pretty as dimples.
iâll love your face no matter what it looks like. because itâs yours.
i know life is hard, i think everyone knows that in their hearts, but why dos it have to be cruel, as well? why does it have to bite?
i was no longer walking around the house of cards; i was living in it.
like all sweet dreams, it will be brief, but brevity makes sweetness, doesnât it?
explanations are such cheap poetry.
on the subject of love at first sight, iâm with the Beatles: i believe that it happens all the time.
when you put on a clown suit and a rubber nose, nobody has any idea what you look like inside.
things do happen for a reason, but do we like the reason? rarely.
for most of us, i think itâs easier to admit doing wrong than being stupid.
sometimes life coughs up coincidences no writer of fiction would dare copy.
lifeâs simplest answers are often the easiest to overlook.
do i know what people say? sure.
i know your mother lives in your head â almost everyoneâs mother does, i guess â but you canât let her have her way on this one.
donât look back, never look back.
life is too sweet to give up without a fight, donât you think?
ANGEL SEASON FIVE SENTENCE STARTERS
â You have reached Ritual Sacrifice. For goats, press 1 or say âgoatsâ. â
â To sacrifice a loved one or pet, press the pound key. â
â Your run-on sentences have got a lot less pointless. â
â Thatâs why youâre going to loose. Because we possess the most powerful thing in the world: conviction. â
â I need to you initial here concerning your immortal soul. â
â News flash. Youâre not cute when Iâm angry. â
â He was fired. Oh, no, Iâm sorry. He was set on fire. â
â A little tip. Try not to talk about things you donât understand. â
â I donât want to go. But itâs like, itâs like the ground underneath me is splitting open and my legs are straddling both sides of this bloody big chasm. Itâs getting bigger. Pulling me in. â
â I know whatâs down there, where itâs trying to take me. And itâs not the place heroes go. Not by a bloody long shot. Itâs the other one. Full of fire and torment. And itâs happening. And Iâm terrified⌠â
â How do you live with it? Knowing that youâve killed people? â
â You donât ever think about letting go? Disappearing somewhere? â
â If you separate yourself from the ones you love, the monster wins. â
â Is this the part where I say âwhoâs there?â and something creepy happens? â
â I do deserve to go to Hell, but not today. â
â You think any of it matters? The things we did? The lives we destroyed. Thatâs all thatâs ever gonna count. â
â So thatâs it then. I really am going to burn. â
â Never much for small talk, were you? Always too busy trying to perfect that brooding block of wood mystique. God, I love that. â
â In my day, no self-respecting creature of the night went out on All Hallowâs Eve. â
â Iâm busy. Iâm brooding. â
â Hey, you want a piece of me, buddy? Thatâs right, keep walking. You walk alone! â
â Stop trying to be all valiant. Youâre coming off like a self-pitying child. â
â Wow, turned on by a woman holding an enormous gun. What a surprise. â
â You never had any use for me as a child, and you canât bear the thought of me as an adult. â
â Tell me, what is it that galls you so? That I was never as good at the job as you, or that I might be better? â
â If youâre here to tell me about how you killed your parents, perhaps it could wait for another time? â
â Is that what you think you are, a hero? â
â You never knew the real me. Too busy tryinâ to see your own reflection, praying there was someone as disgusting as you in the world, so you could stand to live with yourself. â
â Take a long look, hero. Iâm nothing like you. â
â You made me a monster. â
â Thereâs no belonging or deserving anymore. You can take what you want, have what you want⌠but nothing is yours. â
â If you donât kill, we wonât kill you. â
â Everything hurts, and then we die. Or in your case, everything hurts and⌠then you go on⌠and on⌠â
â Y'know, when you say it out loud it sounds really naĂŻve. â
â Get a cab, you moron, and on the way, if a stranger offers you candy, donât get in the van! â
â Youâre empty. Thereâs nothing left. Just a shell. â
â Is pathological idiot an actual condition? â
â I never did think that much about the nature of evil. No. Just threw myself in. â
â I liked the rush, I liked the crunch. Never did look back at the victims. â
â I donât mind torturing her for the team. â
â Doesnât matter what you try. Doesnât matter where I am or how badass you think youâve become. âCause you know what? I beat the bad guys. â
â I really do fall for dumb ones. â
â You know how youâre always trying to save, oh, every single person in the world? Did it ever occur to you: you are one of them? â
â I naturally assumed youâd be lost without me, but this? â
â Youâll win this in the end. I just wish I could be there to see it. â
â I canât stay. This isnât me anymore. â
â We take what we can get, champ, and we do our best with it. â
â Donât ever go to a âfree virgin blood partyâ. Turns out, itâs probably a trap. â
â I can keep it together, I can even handle dying, if I know itâs for a greater purpose. â
â Killing themâs not going to change the past. â
â We all need a reason to live, even if weâre already dead. â
â The vampire thingâs kinda sexy. â
â If cavemen and astronauts got into a fight, who would win? â
â Are you saying we should start annoying other people? â
â You wanna kill me. Try. I donât have time for your quirks. â
â Thereâs a hole in the world. Feels like we ought to have known. â
â I walk with heroes. Think about that. â
â Would you have loved me? â
â Iâve loved you since Iâve known you. No, thatâs not-I think maybe even before. â
â Iâm not scared. Please. Why canât I stay? â
â The girl of your dreams loved you. Thatâs more than most people ever get. â
â I avoided the major organs. Heâll probably live. â
â We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief? â
â Thereâs hope that youâll find something worthy. That your life will lead you to some joy. That after everything, you can still be surprised. â
â Look around. The worldâs a cesspool, filled with selfish and greedy beasts. We live. We die. â
â Right, we need to set some ground rules. First off, no more punching me in the face! â
â You almost broke that guy in half! That was awesome! â
â These prophecies are turning out to be pretty overrated. â
â This whole fighting thing, Iâm not⌠Iâm not really sure itâs for me. â
â You gotta do what you can to protect your family. â
â I stabbed you. I should apologize for that, but Iâm honestly not sure how. I think itâll just be awkward. â
â My God, the speechifying! Has it ever occurred to you that right now might not be the best time for when-we-were-muck stories! â
â Iâd claw my way back from the depths of hell to lay by your side. â
â Darling. It was just fornication. Really great fornication. â
â Letâs have a bath so the boys can weep in private. â
â You know, an ant with the best intentions or the most diabolical schemes is just exactly an ant. â
â Heroes donât accept the world the way it is. They fight it. â
â About time we got our hands dirty. â
â For one bright shiny moment we can show them that they donât own us! You need to decide for yourselves if thatâs worth dying for. â
â Kill âem all. Burn the house down while weâre still in it. â
â Weâre all one big happy Manson family. â
â I donât remember what it was like. Being human. It was too long ago. â
â Theyâre all gone. Now itâs time you followed. â
â Let me say this as clearly as I can. You cannot beat me. â
â You donât really think youâre gonna win this, do you? You donât stand a chance. â
â People like you, who donât care about anyone or anything, will never understand the people who do. â
â You drop by for a cup of coffee and the worldâs not ending? Please! â
â Would you like me to lie to you now? â
â I wish to do more violence. â
â Letâs go to work. â
 some one word prompts .  (  send  one  of  the  words  for  our  muses  to  interact  based  off  that  word  )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets :  my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare :  my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push :  my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace :  my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody :  my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk :  my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed :  my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap :  my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone :  my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream :  my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep :  my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk :  my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice :  my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail :  my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love :  my muse confronts your muse about why they never say â i love you â back.
piggyback :  my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump :  my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance :  my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry :  my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.Â
lighter :  my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot :  my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound :  my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight :  my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest :  your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital :  my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.Â
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.Â
laughter :  my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder :  my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet :  my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
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