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Don’t ever think I fell for you, or fell over you. I didn’t fall in love, I rose in it. I saw you and made up my mind.
Toni Morrison (via quotemadness)
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* @gohldfinch ☁️ , ❝ am i dead ? ❞
she yawns , the heaviness of the night finally beginning to dawn on her. ( the rousing of nightly regime is of no trouble to her , low crooning of half - dozed boy catches her eye. ) cari looks down at her newest intruigue , making note of the cherry - tinged nose and the burning rosacea of his cheek. sprawled upon makeshift - bed of throw pillow and stuffed animal at bedside. ❝ nah , just really , really , really glitzed , ❞ she chimes from the opposite side of the fairy - lit room. she’s perfumed from a pretty shower session , breath sharp with a fresh dousing of mint. clad in lavender , silky nightclothes , she floats ‘cross the room and kneels beside theo , curious tint to her eyes * palms to her knees , dimpled grimace in place. ❝ i had to get little randy to help me get you up the stairs. you’re , like , way heavier than you look. ❞
( . . . ) ❝ try not to bomb jello - shot all over my stuffed animals , if you can help it. ❞ thoughtfully , she pries the glasses from his swollen face ( carefully folded and among all the girly trinkets on her nightstand ). ❝ — want some water or something ? ❞
* @subterraenean ☁️ , ❝ why are you suddenly acting like a jealous girlfriend ? ❞ ( eli )
❝ why are you being such a squid ? ❞ familiar blooming rage arises once more , inciting thorny pique. cari and rejection had never been so intimately acquainted until her pursuit of budding director had come to fruition. ❝ you’re acting like nothing happened , and it’s not fair. ❞ rollerblades are discarded near the entrance. thick folds of cable - knit socks give her ankles an illusory chunky look ; footfall is stocky , floating mere inches below him , childish thumps as she stalks further into the dwelling. sparse arms entangle themselves themselves in a knot ,
❝ whatever. i’m not here for you , anyway , butt - wipe. ( . . . ) where’s lara ? ❞
* @borispavsky ☁️ , ❝ how did you get in here ? ❞
❝ easy - peasy. ❞ there’s a crafty curl to her smile as she lounges luxuriously in absconded seat. tucked in the rear of the classroom , dimpled cheek rests in the softness of her palm. ❝ i just walked in ; it’s not like anyone’s gonna say anything. ❞
lilt is lacquered with confidence ; casually sovereign , she bends the rules to her liking. uninspired administration aside , cari had trickled her way into the cores everyone’s minds and hearts by way of obtrusive coyness and peachy warmth. attention of idle - teen drifts from boyish waif to the front of the room where teacher dawdles at the forefront of the room , subtle crease forming ‘tween the brow. ❝ what class is this anyway ? history ? ❞
reality bites ( 1994 ) sentence starters ↪ alter as you see fit
“we all know you slept your way to the podium.”
“well, i’m through with this whole life drama.”
“i know this sounds cornball, but i’d like to somehow make a difference in people’s lives.”
“i would like to by them all a coke.”
“it would have been a poetic experience.”
“would you please take your face out of the camera?”
“i’m superman.”
“it’s the only thing i really learned in college.”
“he’s so cheesy i can’t watch him without crackers.”
“you’re beautiful.”
“you’re supposed to get your own espresso.”
“it’s symbiotic.”
“no, i don’t have a lawyer. i don’t have a dentist.”
“you know what? just forget it.”
“so, is this a date?”
“did he ask you to go out or hang out?”
“what the hell is your problem?”
“i know how much you like to mainline in misery here.”
“the next time you make microwave brownies … i’d really consider using a microwave.”
“you’re strangely attracted to me right now.”
“you’re oddly, oddly attracted to me.”
“i’m bursting with fruit flavor.”
“i think i’d be working even if i wasn’t getting paid.”
“i should have stayed in college and got a degree in astronomy or something.”
“i remember being so happy on the roof of our old house, just staring up at the stars.”
“i am picking up some very strange vibes in here.”
“to hell with it. what do i care?”
“i’ve never been a good example before, and, um, i’ve never been good with responsibility.”
“i think i was conceived on an acid trip.”
“i will walk out of here if that happens.”
“i just got fired.”
“that just screws up my whole idea of good and evil.”
“that is literally, literally, the nicest thing that anyone’s ever said to me.”
“that’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to me.”
“so what are you doing for the rest of your morning?”
“i’m really not that smart.”
“this day has been the biggest nightmare.”
“where were you when i needed you today?”
“you can stay with me for one cigarette.”
“i know you can stay with me for one cigarette.”
“you’re just gonna have to swallow your pride.”
“it’s just that nothing is going according to plan.”
“i can’t even take care of a chia pet.”
“i know you’re afraid, but you’ve got to find him.”
“man, you are in the bell jar.”
“you’ve been waiting for this since the day we met.”
“why are you suddenly acting like a jealous girlfriend?”
“don’t dick around with her or with me.”
“i mean, try at something, for once in your life!”
“i can’t believe i haven’t slept with him yet.”
“i’m sorry i’ve been such a bitch.”
“is there a support group i can join to help me comes to terms with my own homophobia?”
“do you have, like, a problem with me or something?”
“i wish i could live off of creeds and mottos.”
“ah, forget it. i just sound pathetic.”
“i was really gonna be something by the age of twenty-three.”
“sex is the quickest way to ruin a friendship.”
“look, i screwed up, all right? i know.”
“i’ve never had sex with somebody that i loved before.”
“welcome to the world of the emotionally immature.”
“i know that scares the shit out of you ‘cause i’m the only real thing that you have.”
“i need a kiss.”
“i kind of got this arcane glimpse at the universe.”
“i just wanted to see if you were okay.”
“i need you to explain something.”
“i thought i’d live forever, but now i’m not so sure.”
“i missed you.”
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
feel free to change any pronouns or subjects (or reverse). tw for blood, death and physical violence mention.
‘ is it complete? ’
‘ who are you? ’
‘ who is this? ’
‘ why are you bleeding? ’
‘ what would i do without you? ’
‘ do you feel alright? ’
‘ what’s your name? ’
‘ why do you hate me? ’
‘ do you want something to eat? ’
‘ aren’t you supposed to be someone important? ’
‘ did you read it yet? ’
‘ can you help me? ’
‘ why do you act so weirdly? ’
‘ what do i do with someone like you? ’
‘ you awake? ’
‘ can’t you tell left from right? ’
‘ how dare you? ’
‘ can i have a word? ’
‘ why didn’t you fight back? ’
‘ can you stop interupting me? ’
‘ why are you here? ’
‘ what happened? ’
‘ haven’t you said enough? ’
‘ why are you still ___? ’
‘ why don’t you shut up and be quiet? ’
‘ what did you dream of? ’
‘ why are you yelling? ’
‘ how could you say that? ’
‘ is that mine? ’
‘ why did you turn out this way? ’
‘ are you talking to me? ’
‘ why won’t he date me? ’
‘ why did you hit him? ’
‘ why are you crying yourself to sleep? ’
‘ are you serious? ’
‘ who did this? ’
‘ will i regret this? ’
‘ do you promise? ’
‘ is that mine? ’
‘ am i dead? ’
‘ can you stop moving? ’
‘ is he looking at me? ’
‘ does it hurt? ’
‘ how did that happen? ’
‘ what’s the weather for tomorrow? ’
‘ are you in love with me yet? ’
‘ is it that important? ’
‘ want some? ’
‘ was that an accident? ’
‘ what’s the deal with you? ’
‘ who do you think you are? ’
‘ can i ask you something? ’
‘ why don’t you leave then? ’
‘ how could you? ’
‘ is this all you can do? ’
‘ why is this here? ’
‘ how did you get in here? ’
‘ is it freezing to you? ’
‘ what are you making tdday? ’
‘ are you lost? ’
‘ has it been that long? ’
‘ how could you? ’

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angel and papi (pose s02e02: worth it)
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a passive and dismissive wave of hand, roll of eyes that followed comment. king of brooding, a fitting title for slavic nihilist who carried much more within the confines of his heart than he’d likely want to admit. dismissive action soon follows with an emphatic sense of laughter. “ ha ! ‘ suppose you can say that. after time, it all seems trivial. ” irony bubbles in pit of stomach, it was the trivial matters that would too often keep him up at night. russianette sprawled out upon the carpet, fingers reaching out to gently swat at strands of her hair that had spilled over the sides of the couch cushions.
“ why feel sorry for self? life, it is short, yes? i say, to hell with what it is that makes you upset. whatever and whoever it is, trakhni ikh. ” ( eng. fuck them )
❝ no way. you wouldn’t get it. ❞ cue the histrionic sigh , one so deep that it seemingly hollows out the entirety of her chest. she forgoes flicking channels , remote - control discarded. blood - rush makes her head feel like led , leaving a pink flush to her cheeks. ❝ it’s like ... someone important , you know ? ❞ she muses , sheepish throes are brought forth with much measure , as even the mere thought of her prolonged unrequited doting only soured her mood further. ❝ easier said than done. ❞