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he  was  the  toughest  guy  in  our  gang,  but  he  was  also  the  guy  who  made  the  best  peace.  𝒉𝒆  𝒉𝒂𝒅  𝒂  𝒘𝒂𝒚  𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕  𝒊𝒕.  i'd  seen  him  sit  down  on  the  curb  next  to  a  little  kid  with  a  scraped  knee,  a  kid  he  didn't  even  fucking  know,  and  get  him  talking  about  something  –  the  shrine  circus  that  was  coming  to  town  or  huckleberry  hound  on  tv  –  until  the  kid  forgot  he  was  supposed  to  be  hurt.  chris  was  good  at  it.  𝐡𝐞  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡  𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡  𝐭𝐨  𝐛𝐞  𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝  𝐚𝐭  𝐢𝐭.
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arrested  development  (  2003  -  )  sentence  starters ↪  from  all  seasons.  alter  as  you  see  fit
“i’ll leave when i’m good and ready.”
“i know you’re the big marriage expert - oh, i’m sorry, i forgot your wife is dead!”
“it’s like she gets off on being withholding.”
“nothing wrong with that.”
“there are so many poorly chosen words in that sentence.”
“i know it can never be, so i’m leaving. i’m enlisting in the army.”
“do you know where i could get myself one of those t-shaped pendants?”
“there’s always money in the banana stand.”
“how much can one banana cost, [name]? ten dollars?”
“where did the lighter fluid come from?”
“BEES?”
“the seal is for marksmanship and the gorilla is for sandracing.”
“here’s some money. go and see a star war.”
“i don’t feel so good.”
“you couldn’t pick her out of a line-up of one.”
“i’m glad you got my message.”
“i’ve made a huge mistake.”
“here’s a candy bar. no —- i’m withholding it.”
“well i hope you also carry a spare bowl of CANDY BEANS!”
“wine only turns to alcohol if you let it sit.”
“it’s vodka; it goes bad once it’s opened.”
“where the fuck are my hard-boiled eggs?”
“i am having a love affair with this ice-cream sandwich.”
“and that’s why you always leave a note!”
“i call it … hot ham water.”
“TAKE ME TO YOUR SECULAR WORLD!”
“there are dozens of us! dozens!”
“i’d rather be dead in california than alive in arizona.”
“i feel like a fucking idiot.”
“never promise crazy a baby!”
“i don’t understand the question, and i won’t respond to it.”
“it just makes me want to set myself on fire.”
“it was written half in english, half in … squiggly.”
“are you suggesting coconuts migrate?”
“i was going to smoke it like a cigarette.”
“this doesn’t bode well.”
“i hear the jury’s still out on science.”
“this is a tricky grey area.”
“no touching!”
“i’ve never admitted to making a mistake.”
“this party is going to be off the hook!”
“i don’t know why, but this is it!”
“you’re killing me, [name].”
“why don’t you go away, get away, you’re hopelessly hopeless.”
“i’d like to cry but i can’t spare the moisture.”
“i don’t know what i was expecting.”
“[name], look what the gays have done to me.”
“i’ve opened a door here that i regret.”
“say what you will about america; thirteen dollars still gets you a hell of a lot of mice.”
“i’m a monster!”
“i appreciate your time.”
“hey buddy, are you alone?”
“oh [name]. after all these years, god’s not going to take a call from you.”
“did you enjoy your meal, [name]? you certainly drank it fast enough.”
“i’ll be in the hospital bar.”
“i want to know what it feels like to get my face socked in!”
“no, no, no. i am telling you. you are now punished. i punish thee!”
“i am going crazy with the boredom, [name].”
“it’s just that i was constantly being called to the phone, or i was asked a question, or i was being resuscitated and it was really hard to get a good work flow going.”
“i’d have to get up pretty early in the morning to get drunk by one o’clock.”
“i’m sorry, i’m just still on the whole ‘[name] being likeable’ thing. you know he’s only had sex with like four women, right?”
“that’s what it said on ‘ask jeeves’.”
“what? i want her to be prepared in case some bully at school is as clever as i am.”
“i’ve been charged with taking caring of you, and i’m bloody well going to do it.”
“let me ask you something. is this a business decision, or is it personal? ‘cause if it’s business i’ll go away happily. but if it’s personal, i’ll go away… but i won’t be happy.”
“am i that much of a monster, [name]? even to you?”
“i’ve seen one person die.”
“how come i’ve never thought of that before?”
“marry me!”
“why don’t you just pick out anything you want?”
“i’ve always been deeply passionate about nature.”
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conjurin-blog · 5 years
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sabrina speaks with overly sweet coated syllables , as well as holding an innocent charm to her . she plays the sugary ( ordinary ) sweet girl who can do no harm that serves as a cloak for the horns she bares , concealing her capability to do terrible things ‘neath her palms . she can say something horrific sound soothing . you cant put your finger on it why you felt misgiving about her presence.
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how is she real... 
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BABY
MOONIE BABY !!! I LOVE YOOOOOOU ;-;
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𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 : 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 .     bearer of curses , she’ll wreak havoc through powerful fingers . *     sabrina spellman . by duckie .
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conjurin-blog · 5 years
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WITCHORIES >>> CONJURIN
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❛ So, assuming tonight is all we have left. ❜ / vampires are coming n he's being dramatic
                        inquiry’s     met     with     a     roll     of     her     eyes  ,  a     sigh     leaving     nostrils  .  it’s     the     dawn     of     night  —  now     awaken     the     creatures     in     search     for     blood  ,  terror     will     be     brought     in     santa     carla  !  she’s     used     to     this     sort     of     ordeal  ,  at     least  .  (  she  ,  personification     of     her     own     boundless     chaos     knows     no     fear  .  darkness     embrace     terror     made     of     flesh  .  )         ❛     what’s     there     to     assume  ?  you     are     not     gonna     let     em ‘     have     victory  .  not     on     my     watch  .  we’re     going     out     there  .  .  don’t     give     me     none     of     that     ‘  assuming  ‘      talks  .     ❜         syllables     ‘pon     her     tongue     coming     like     darts     &     she     creates     herself     like     unbreakable     stones  .  (     a     memory     wipe     must     take     place  .  .  . )     @bratpcker
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conjurin-blog · 5 years
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                        ❛     please     tell     me     tommy     isn’t     going  .  the     last     thing     i     want     is     somone     to     ruin     our     night  .  i     mean  ---  feel     free     to     talk     to     him     but  .  .  he’s     just     all     sorts     of     weird  .     ❜    @bratpcker
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                        ❛     how     about     a     scary     movie  ?  i     heard     nightmare      on     elm     street     is     totally     worth     seeing  !  !  unless  .  .  you’re     scared  .     ❜         digits     neatly     placing     horror     comic     down  ,  words     are     taking     up     a     teasing     tone     as     she     peers     at     opposite .     @bratpcker      ♡
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conjurin-blog · 6 years
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bratpcker·:
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❝   he’s..                   yeah.   ❞     however,   sam saw the good.   he usually did.   it was a gift,   his mother said.   he’d always try to deny it but it was there and it was true.   ❝   my highlights are fading,   is all.   i gotta put some more in.   goes good with my eyes,   i think.  ❞    sam emerson,   always fixated on his own looks.   just not so much when it came to other people.   ❝   but i kinda want to try black.   it’ll be different.   ❞  
                       ❛     i     think     you’re     gonna     look     pretty     groovy  .     ❜         hands     clasp     together     in     front     of     frame  ,  pearly     whites     are     flashed     in     a     charming     display     of     confidence  .  something     sweet     saturating     her     tone  .         ❛     well  ,  when     you     do     make     up     your     mind  .  .  i     can     be     of     help  .  i     know     a     thing     or     two     about     hair     care  .  could     be     fun  ,  don’t     ya     think  ?     ❜
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conjurin-blog · 6 years
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tags , tags
❪ countenance . ❫   she ‚ lazarus in scarlet . bearer of blessings & curses . 
❪ ooc . ❫ bass boosted tears for fears .
❪ act i . ❫   witch’s pyre will take the forest & consume . conquer .
❪ about . ❫ father ‚ i no more am a nightmare .
❪ prompts . ❫ it’s midnight . . . witching hour !
❪ aes . ❫ shrouded in sheep’s clothing ‚ havoc underneath .
❪ hc & metas . ❫ prophet of chaos & monstrosity . a girl ripened in ash .
❪ v . the lost boys . ❫ hunger : vicious ‚ to bear & to be feared .
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conjurin-blog · 6 years
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FAIRY      TALE      AESTHETICS      :       BROTHERS       GRIMM       VERSION
rules       :         bold       what       applies       to       your       muse       .
SNOW      WHITE      : jade trinket boxes. taste of iron. fingertips on a mirror.  yellow and green with envy.  long handled hunting knives. sewing by the window. combs laced with pearls and poison. an apple white one side and red the other.  white doves.  frosted glass.
THE      MAIDEN       WITHOUT     HANDS     : a blunt axe. a ring of chalk.  tear-stained cheeks. sweet pears. hands tied behind back. shallow rivers. aching feet. walking for days. flowing gowns. liquid silver. wax seals.  blinding lights.
THE     THREE     LITTLE     GNOMES      IN     THE     FOREST    : lukewarm bath water.  sapphire butterflies.  tiny milk snakes.  baskets of strawberries. fat toads.  sparkling snow.  fur cloaks.  raw gemstones.  kettles made of copper.   red wine. a tiny cottage in the middle of nowhere.
BLUE     BEARD    : a tiny key made of gold.  pools of blood.  stains that won’t rub away.  galloping hooves. treasures from far away lands. dragged by the hair.  dark and damp cellars.  marble walls.  shivering with fear. screaming at the top of your lungs.
THE     SIX     SWANS    : sitting side-saddle.  daughter of a witch.  nettles.  white feathers. refusing to smile.  needles and threads.  a castle in the forest. sound of beating wings. birthmarks. climbing trees. balls of yarn. silver crowns.
LITTLE     RED      CAP    : wildflowers.  rich-tasting cake. wicker baskets.  the path rarely trod.   sharp teeth.  curtains drawn.  a dying fireplace.  grey pelts.   red velvet. handmade quilts.  sunlight peeking through branches.  opening corks with a satisfying pop. looking someone directly in the eye.
TAGGED       BY       :       @dracomai thank u friend !!! TAGGING       : ALL OF YOU 
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conjurin-blog · 6 years
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                    BOOK STARTERS VOL.21       ( THE PLAGUE )       ( ALBERT CAMUS )
❛ I have no idea what’s awaiting me. ❜
❛ What will happen when this all ends? ❜
❛ I know that you are capable of great deeds. ❜
❛ A loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one’s work, and of devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face, the warmth and wonder of a loving heart. ❜
❛ The truth is that everyone is bored. ❜
❛ I feel more fellowship with the defeated than with saints. Heroism and sanctity don’t really appeal to me, I imagine. ❜
❛ If there is one thing one can always yearn for, and sometimes attain, it is human love. ❜
❛ Who would dare to assert that eternal happiness can compensate for even a single moment’s suffering? ❜
❛ It’s not easy. I’ve been thinking it over for years. ❜
❛ While we loved each other we didn’t need words to make ourselves understood. ❜
❛ People are more often bad than good. ❜
❛ I don’t believe in heroism; I know it’s easy and I’ve learned that it can be murderous. ❜
❛ What interests me is living and dying for what one loves. ❜
❛ In fact, nobody is capable of really thinking about anyone, even in the worst calamity. ❜
❛ Nothing in the world is worth turning one’s back on what one loves. ❜
❛ Again and again there comes a time in history when the man who dares to say that two and two make four is punished with death. ❜
❛ There are more things to admire in men then to despise. ❜
❛ It is in the thick of calamity that one gets hardened to the truth - in other words, to silence. ❜
❛ What on earth prompted you to take a hand in this? ❜
❛ Your code of morals? What code, if I may ask? ❜
❛ I’m fumbling in the dark, struggling to make something out. But I’ve long ceased finding anything. ❜
❛ No doubt our love is still there, but quite simply it is unusable, heavy to carry, inert inside of us, sterile as crime or condemnation. ❜
❛ I’m not happy to go, but one needn’t be happy to make another start. ❜
❛ I am incapable of suffering for a long time, or being happy for a long time. Which means that I am incapable of anything really worth while. ❜
❛ I should have found the words to keep her with me. ❜
❛ We can’t stir a finger in this world without the risk of bringing death to somebody. ❜
❛ The evil that is in the world comes out of ignorance, and good intentions may do as much harm as malevolence, if they lack understanding. ❜
❛ There are always flies and itches. That’s why life is difficult to live. ❜
❛ The best protection against anything is a good bottle of wine. ❜
❛ There is no peace without hope. ❜
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conjurin-blog · 6 years
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sabrina doesn't trust her aunts, at all. for years, she's been manipulated and lied to and it took her YEARS to find out about her mother's whereabouts ( especially ) . she was treated like a bird in a cage growing up & her freedom was very limited . the majority of spells & potions , she learned herself . the only one she can really trust and depend on is salem
in order for sabrina to trust someone is to show her that you can trust her . she can tell when you're telling truths & when you're lying. trust means so much to her , as she does have trouble trusting people
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masction‌:
❝     why   are  you  putting  off   such      wierd        vibes  ?       ❞   the   daredevil   inquires,   feaux  pout  planted  ‘pon  features   .     ❝       i have  TWO   WORDS   for  you,   DE   -   CAF   !     ❞
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@witchories   liked  for  a  starter.
                       she     drowns     herself     in     mystery  :  wearing     masks     to     hide     her     truth     &     so     she     creates     herself     with     ease  .  creates     something     believable     &     alive  .  (  ruthless     ‘neath     soft     doe  -�� eyes  .   )         ❛     do     you     always     start     a     conversation     this      way ?  picking     on     people  ?  tsk  ,  tsk  ,  shame     on     you  .     ❜         liar  ,  liar  ,  liar  .
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