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you're smarter than you let on to just about anybody.

i've spent a very long time learning how to spin the truth.

plenty of people don't like their families.

this is exactly what i'm talking about when i say you're impossible.

when you use people, be good at it.

now the only person i think about is you.

we are not friends. i want to be clear on that.

the world is ugly, and no one wants to give anyone the benefit of the doubt about anything.

you're a pessimist. to your very core.

the least you could have done was warn me.

what's with the frown? i thought you'd be thrilled.

i think being yourself—your true, entire self—is always going to feel like you're swimming upstream.

what kind of game are you playing?

back then, i still thought i had all the time i needed to do everything i wanted. that if i just played my cards right, i could have it all.

you ask too many questions.

this laundry list of compliments seems to have a lot of insults in it.

i don't want to hear anything else from you. i don't want to hear another goddamn word, okay?

please never forget that the sun rises and sets with your smile.

i never claimed that i wasn't a hypocrite.

don't ignore half of me so you can fit me into a box.

i can't win with you.

you're having fun with this, aren't you?

you shouldn't have let me leave.

but we'd have each other. and that's enough for me.

you're not really famous if anybody still likes you.

if you can handle, this then we can do this.

you certainly know how to handle almost any situation, don't you? and yet when it comes to being a human, you seem to have absolutely no idea where to start.

i think you know me well enough by now to know i'm not nearly naive enough to believe in absolution.

i make a mistake. i think we both did.

i've told you all you need to know.

everything has changed.

do you really believe you're past redemption?

you and i have never been friends.

if i don't win, will you still love me?

i'm cynical and i'm bossy, and most people would consider me vaguely immoral.

i hope you will forgive me for being so blunt, but how did we make such a mess of it all?

be bold. do what no one expects you to do.

everyone's a pawn. don't go around taking things personally now when you never have before.

what do you want us to do? ruin each other all over again?

hey, i texted you, but i didn't hear back.

it's okay, you can fall down now. i'll catch you.

i'm sick of this conversation. you're being a brat.

i still hate you, i think. at least a little bit.

why did you agree to do it?

Yes, shipping does need chemistry between the two muses, but if you look at my muse and think ‘You know what, I’d like to ship my muse with theirs!’, feel free to tell me, even before we start threads!

I love having a direction/goal to work the characters towards – when I write fiction on my own, I like having goals and plot points, like romances, family and friend relationships, rivals and enemies.. why wouldn’t I like having the same with RP? RP is just collaborative fiction writing!

There’s no shame in liking ships, or even RPing for ships. There’s tons of people in the world who love to read romance novels, and no one tries to tell them that’s wrong or worse than liking mysteries, or fantasy adventure. Neither preference is wrong, it’s just that – a preference!

❛  act natural.  ❜ ❛  be careful.  ❜ ❛  but why?  ❜ ❛  calm down.  ❜ ❛  come here.  ❜ ❛  do you?  ❜ ❛  don't ask.  ❜ ❛  don't cry.  ❜ ❛  don't go.  ❜ ❛  don't move.  ❜ ❛  for what?  ❜ ❛  good idea.  ❜ ❛  guess what?  ❜ ❛  hurry up.  ❜ ❛  i forgot.  ❜ ❛  it's nothing.  ❜ ❛  join me.  ❜ ❛  keep quiet.  ❜ ❛  leave it.  ❜ ❛  let's go.  ❜ ❛  not bad.  ❜ ❛  not now.  ❜ ❛  now what?  ❜ ❛  shut up.  ❜ ❛  take care.  ❜ ❛  take this.  ❜ ❛  that's impossible.  ❜ ❛  then when?  ❜ ❛  think quickly.  ❜ ❛  time's up.  ❜ ❛  try me.  ❜ ❛  wake up.  ❜ ❛  watch out!  ❜ ❛  well done.  ❜ ❛  what happened?  ❜ ❛  what now?  ❜ ❛  who knows?  ❜ ❛  why me?  ❜ ❛  your turn.  ❜ ❛  you're wrong.  ❜