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ofcordyceps · 4 years
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just  a  shoutout  to  say  i  am  not  dead  !  however,  i  am  predominately  over  on  @astralnox  unless  someone  specifically  requests  a  thread  with  Sarrai,  so  please  feel  free  to  follow  me  there.  (:
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ofcordyceps · 4 years
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As  entirely  expected,  work  absolutely  killed  me  as  far  as  being  able  to  write  on  tumblr.  The  job  is  good,  though  !  I’m  enjoying  myself  so  far.  I  got  my  day  off,  which  will  be  Wednesday  going  forward,  so  I’m  hoping  the  break  of  the  week  will  leave  me  less  ragged.  Posting  is  a  hard  maybe  this  weekend  ;  I’d  like  to  catch  up  on  things  in  Final  Fantasy  and  spend  time  with  friends/family.  If  you  wanna  chat,  feel  free  to  ask  for  my  di/sco/rd  !
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ofcordyceps · 4 years
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It’s  my  birthday  !  I  probably  won’t  be  here  long  for  obvious  reasons  but  I  hope  you  all  have  a  good  day.
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B‌ERRY 💜:
      A  DRAGON  MUST  BE  RAISED  BY  DRAGONS  ,  a  wolf  must  be  raised  by  wolves  ,   a  drow  must  be  raised  by  drow.  her  friend’s  words  caught  her  ,  feeling  the  break  with  her  (  may  it  be  her  heart  or  her  stomach  ).  if  sarrai  was  too  look  closely  there  would  be  no  unseeing  the  hurt  she  felt  in  that  moment.  it  was  then  the  truth  came  to  fall  between  them  that  they  really  didn’t  know  a  lot  about  each other.   drow  society   ;  the  shunned  act  of  shadowed  monster  ,  worshipping  spider  queens  and  taking  slaves.  surely  druid  must  have  heard  the  stories  —————-   is  that  what  she  thought  of  berry   all  this  time  ?    was  there  even  a  time  to  correct   her  in  her  assumption.
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              listening  to  her  friend  there  is  the  idea  that  sarrai  speaks  of  herself  ,  a  story  mixed  in  those  people  whom  wanted  those  three  things.  punished   ,  that  was  what  she  gathered  from  all  of  that  ,  sarrai  was  punished  once  upon  a  time  for  love.  love  was  insult  to  her  ,  a  endless  void  she  tiptoed  around.  taking  in  a  deep  breath  berry  hid  all  ideas  of  asking  or  trying  to  comfort  ..  being  alone  was  a  choice  ,  one  the  drow  fears.
                                 “           ok   ,   let’s  forget  about  true  love  .  but  what  of   ———————               “             she  takes  a  moment  to  think  of  the  right  word.                “            friendly   ..   love    ,   i  love  babita  but  i  do  not  want  to  be  with  her  .   that  type  of  love  ?  will  you  allow  yourself  to  feel  that  ?             “           over  the  small  moments  together  berry  had  grown  to  love  sarrai  too   ,   there   would  be  very  little  things  the  drow  would  be  to  ensure  sarrai’s  happiness  but  if  she  were  to  deny  the  notion  of  platonic  love    …    best  to  admit  her  fondness  of  the  druid  after.
        There  was  confusion  there  ;  a  truth  obfuscated  by  assumption  (  likely  by  both  parties  ;  Sarrai  was  always  so  quick  to  jump  to  conclusions  ),   spelled  plain  when  Berry  sought  to  probe  closer  as  to  the  kinds  of  love  she  felt.  Pale  brows  knitted  together,  first  offended  before  gleaning  understanding,  and  her  expression  softened.  Had  she  thought  her  heartless  ?  That  her  whims  were  a  ploy  for  a  greater  goal  ?  Once  she  might  have  been  correct  ------  but  not  anymore.  The  facade  was  easy,  but  breaking  bread  and  slaying  monsters  earned  Sarrai’s  trust  far  quicker  than  she  would  have  anticipated.  How  could  she  use  her  companions  when  she  had  bled  for  them  ------  cried  for  them  ?  Dainty  fingers  reached  for  her  wrist,  curling  over  purple  skin  without  hesitation  or  fear,  and  she  gave  her  a  smile.  Rumours  of  slaves  and  spider  queens  meant  little  to  her  ;  it  was  Berry’s  actions  that  mattered,  and  they  endeared  her  to  one  of  her  dearest  friends.
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        ❝  Of  platonic  love,  I  have  much  to  share.  I  don’t  hate  you,  Berry,  gods.  ❞  Two  tisks  accompanied  her,  the  click  of  her  tongue  against  the  back  of  her  teeth,  and that hand  would  move  to  take  the  other’s  hand.   ❝  If  you  would  like  that  reassurance,  I  love  you.  Make  no  mistake  about  that.  But  any  further  would  be  an  accident.  ❞
        As  if  to  assume  love  could  ever  be  a  choice.  Bold  of  Sarrai  to  convince  herself  she  would  be  the  first  to  decide.  ❝  Now,  you  can  either  cough  up  who  has  a  crush  on  me  or ---  ❞  Poking  her  head  up  to  see  if  the  party  was  anywhere  in  sight,  she  confirmed  their  absence  before  continuing,  ❝  ---  you  can  tell  me  why  you’re  so  tangled  up  with  the  idea  of  love.  Pinky  swear  I  won’t  tell  anyone  !  ❞
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ofcordyceps · 4 years
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Who  let  Sarrai  be  this  cute  in  the  Sims  :  who  let  HER.
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                                      i want to live                                       where soul meets body …
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* (  REIGN /  SENTENCE PROMPTS. 
These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.
❛ How many people have you killed? ❜
❛ History is a strong word. It was more of a… dalliance. ❜
❛ Have you ever wanted something so much that the fear of not getting it makes you wonder if you ever should have wanted it at all? ❜
❛ I don’t want to live without you and after this I won’t have to.  ❜
❛ No one will ever keep us apart again. ❜
❛ Men in general like to win. ❜
❛ Well, your taste in men always did leave something to be desired. ❜
❛ In the darkest of times you were my conscience. ❜
❛ The more we try to help each other, the more harm we do. ❜
❛ I lose everyone I love. ❜
❛ What odd turns our lives have taken. ❜
❛ I don’t give my heart or give up easily. ❜
❛ You have to admit, your fate does have a sense of humor. ❜
❛ I need to forget a ridiculous, childish idea that I could love someone, they could love me, and nothing else mattered. ❜
❛ There is always risk. At least when you love someone it’s worth taking. ❜
❛ I never said I was a good man, but one can receive good advice from a bad person.❜
❛ Love is never simple. Not that I’m any expert. ❜
❛ Are you wearing mink-lined boots? ❜
❛ Well if I have to run I want to look good doing it. ❜
❛ We were supposed to dance under the stars. ❜
❛ Maybe there is no magic but what we make for ourselves. ❜
❛ If the price is my life, I will give it. ❜
❛ I can’t bear to think about a future anymore, not without you. ❜
❛ What good is right or wrong if you’re dead? ❜
❛ Men don’t like taking orders from women. ❜
❛ And real love never fades, not truly. ❜
❛ Just know whatever happens, this is not the end I dreamed for us. ❜
❛ Do not test my power and do not tempt my fury. ❜
❛ If I’m as responsible as you say, I will never forgive myself. ❜
❛ I will spill blood to defend what’s mine. ❜
❛ Men forget, that woman have ears. ❜
❛ Duels only lead to dead men, not respect. ❜
❛ I am trying to be better! ❜
❛ You’re a monster. ❜
❛ You are a necessary evil whose orbit I can’t seem to escape. ❜
❛ I opened my heart to a liar. ❜
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CROWN  ON  MY  HEAD  AND  THORNS  ON  MY  MIND  ;  blade  in  the  flesh  and  you're  drinkin'  my  wine  (   i’m  a  GRAVEDIGGER  !   )  //  an  independent  d&d  original  character,  sarrai  avery,  beloved  by  sea.  (img. credit)
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THE  WITCHER  ( SHOW )  STARTERS  //  accepting  :  ❝ you weren’t taking control. you were losing it. ❞ @sanguince​
         WHO  WAS  SHE  TO  SPEAK  OF  CONTROL  ------  ?  A  stranger,  a  little  bird  perhaps,  (  fly  back  to  e'la  alari  and  choke  on  the  fetid  seed  !  )  tweeting  her  proclamations  like  they  were  the  caw  to  the  sun.  She  doesn’t  look  the  part  but,  then  again,  she  would  not  be  the  first  tempted  by the  coin  like  a  fool  to  the  philosopher's  stone,  unaware  that  Sarrai’s  bones  would  not  turn  to  gold  in  her  hands.  It  brought  a  smile  to  her  face,  equal  parts  cold  as  it  was  aloof,  and  a  dismissive  wave  of  her  hand.
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            ❝  I’m  just...  I’m  just  trying  to  have  some  wine  here,  y’know?  I’m  just  trying  to  relax.  You’re  really  throwing  off  my  groove.  So  if  you’re  going  to continue  to  sprout  crap,  I’m  sure  there’s  a  dozen  drunkards  around  the  place  who’d  love  to  hear  it,  but  I  am  not  one  of  them  yet.  ❞
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body built by ramen🍜💖
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ofcordyceps · 4 years
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B‌ERRY 💜:
           THERE  IS  LOVE  BEHIND  EVERYTHING  ;  behind  every  kiss  ,  every  swift  movement  to  grasp  their  hand  in  yours  ,  surely  you  must  love  the  person  who  make  your  heart  dance  at  the  mere  mention  of  their  name.  sarrai  had  shown  so  many  connections  to  those  around  her  ,  she  must  love  one  of  them.  the  concept  of  love  was  simple  to  the  untrained  drow  ,  if  you  enjoyed  the  company  of  another  person  after  time  it  would  only  be  natural  to  fall  in love  ,  and  if  they  love  you  back ..  the  rest  would  be  history.  you  share  small  moments  them  and  only  them   ,  why  would  you  place  your  lips  upon  someone  you  do  not  truly  love  ?  sarrai’s  reaction  to  such  a  simple  ,  innocent  question  shook  the  girl  in  her  core.
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                                pretend  you’re  in  love   ;   why  would  you  cause  such  a  pain  to  another.   an  arrow  in  an  heart  was   a  regular  occurrence  to  the  ranger  ,   but  to  break  someones  heart  was  unthinkable  ,  an  unknown  danger  in  the  dark  she  did  not  wish  to  know  it’s  face.  sarrai  began  her  checklist  to  this  charade   ;   batter  eyelids,  pretend  an  interest      ———    press your  breasts   together?  the  drown  couldn’t  help  but  gaze  her  eyes  down  to  her  own  figure,  never  had  she  moved  her  features  from  their  natural  state.  sarrai  spoke  in  riddles  to  her.  raising  her  own   warm  mug  to  her  lips  the  druid  began  her  next   wave  of  unexpected  words.              “       i  refuse  to  believe  you  have  never  been  in  love   ,   true  love.      ”              she  didn’t  response  to  any  of  sarrai’s  pokes  to  gossip  ,  she  would  comment  on that.
                 the  word  , love, (   every.   single.   time.    )   stings  her  own  heart  like  an  arrow  had  found  its  way  to  her      …   over  and   over.   she  can’t  help  but  think  of  him  ,  the  old  him  ,  the  round  cracks  that  made  his  coarse   skin  that   she  misses  more  than  the  huntress   will  ever  admit.  tephra    –   she  thinks  of. she  thinks  of  the  day  love  wasn’t  enough   ,  she  thinks  of  the  day  she  learned  people  you  love  can  hurt  you.  she  thinks  of  those  she  cried  on    ;   if  this  was  love  she   did  not  want  it.                “     ————        or  that  you  never  wish  to  be  in  love.              ”
       TRUE  LOVE  ------  ?  If  not  for  the  fact  she  cared  for  Berry  the  druid  would  have  snorted,  and  it  was  in  that  moment  of  watching  her  that  she  realised  her  friend  was  like  an  itty-bitty  baby  bird  who’d  not  yet  ridden  the  wind  of  complete,  heart-shattering  trauma.  Or  maybe  she  had  ?  Sarrai  had  not  forgotten  Tephra  ---  not  the  way  her  hands  plucked  life  from  the  woods  to  feed  another  ;  how  Berry  paced  the  floors  so  frantically  below  them,  and  how  the  magic  taught  to  her  felt  like  a  metaphorical  punch  to  the  gut.  She’d  never  asked  about  their  history.  Not  for  a  lack  of  curiosity  (  for  that  was  ever  abundant  ),  but  an  aversion  to  them  learning  about  hers. Even  so,  it  did  not  stop  the  corner  tug  of  her  lips.
        ❝  No,  NEVER,  ❞  she  sounded  so  self  assured,  and  the  casual  sip  of  cinnamon  tea  was  accompanied  without  choking.   ❝  Listen,  I  don’t  claim  to  know  the  slightest  about  Drow  society  but,  where  I  come  from,  people  don’t  give  a  fuck  about  love.  They  care  about  three  things.  ❞  She  raised  a  hand,  counting  them  off  with  her  fingers.   ❝  Money,  power,  prestige  ---  most  commonly  the  first  two  ---  and  that  is  what  they  love.  If  you  have  that,  they  want   it,  and  if  you  dare  to  love  beyond  it,  you’re  punished.  ❞
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        Those  who  were  in  love  claimed  there  was  seldom  a  choice,  but  a  DESIRE  ?  a wish  ?  (   NO   ---   NO,   I   DO   NOT   WISH   TO   LOVE.   )  ❝  I  don’t  play  with  things  I  cannot  control.  If  people  are  going  to  take  advantage  of  me,  I’m  going  to  beat  them  to  the  punch.  ❞  Better  than  a  wife  with  a  dead-eyed  stare  ;  rotted  soul  before  the  body  ;  a  slave  to  the  mantra  of  DEATH  DO  US  PART.   ❝  Make  no  mistake  ---  I’m  quite  happy  being  alone.  ❞
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CROWN  ON  MY  HEAD  AND  THORNS  ON  MY  MIND  ;  blade  in  the  flesh  and  you're  drinkin'  my  wine  (   i’m  a  GRAVEDIGGER  !   )  //  an  independent  d&d  original  character,  sarrai  avery,  beloved  by  sea.  (img. credit)
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THE  WITCHER  ( SHOW )  STARTERS  //  accepting  :   ❝ you  look  like  you’ve  been  through  hell. ❞  @bloodhuntd​
WHAT  IS  DEAD  SHOULD  STAY  BURIED.  Among  the  worms  and  the  decay  the  ghosts  of  the  past  should  stay  ---  let  them  tangle  among  the  roots  of  the  trees  ;  reborn  again  in  the  natural  cycle,  innocent  and  unafraid.  It  was  the  natural  way.  The  accepted  path.  He  was  not  supposed  to  be  there.
Yet,  in  the  vision  behind  her  eyes,  he  was  all  Sarrai  saw.  In  wild  blonde  hair  the  deadened  leaves  weaved  a  crown  of  rot  ;  cloudy  eyes  fixated  on  her,  dismay  writ  on his  face  no  matter  how  much  she  screamed  the  sight  was  wrong.  No  matter  how  her  friends  tried  to  pull  her  back  he’d  held  a  vice  grip,  cold  fingers  extended  for  her  to  take.  Why --- ?
...and  then  he  was  gone.  Like  an  apparition  (  a  poltergeist,  she’d  claim  )  he’d  vanished  to  the  place  beyond  and  she  was  left  to  the  trauma  of  the  sight  and  a  ‘werewolf’  tail  that  felt  a  cheap  replacement.  Thumbing  it  between  her  fingers,  feeling  the  hairs  tug  from  the  costume,  the  low  voice  brought  her  out  of  her  tempestuous  thoughts  for  only  a  moment,  reflected  in  the  raise  of  her  eyes.
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❝ Mm.  Not  the  only  one. ❞  How  odd  that,  on  any  other  opportunity,  Sarrai  would  have  taken  being  the  centre  of  attention.  Tonight  was  different.  She  shook  her  head.   ❝ Don’t  worry  about  it,  Kris  ;  go  enjoy  the  rest  of  the  festivals.  I’ll  be  fine. ❞
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@ofcordyceps​  ❝ hm, doesn’t rhyme. all good predictions rhyme. ❞
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“ S- Sarrai. I am not sure that’s how that works.” If Kris could get anymore concerned for Sarrai’s health, he would.
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THE  WITCHER  ( SHOW )  STARTERS  //  accepting  :  ❝ were  you  in  love  ?  ❞  /  spill  the  tEA  @voidnamed​
The  taste  of  cinnamon  hit  hard  against  the  back  of  her  throat,  causing  the  druid  to  splutter  as  she  covered  her  mouth  ‘less  she  drench  her  companion  in  tea.  It  was  no  secret  that  Sarrai  had  a  tendency  to  flirt  ---  lifting  coin  purses  from  influential  nobles  as  they  bought  her  jewels  and  pretty  stones  ---  but  surely  she  had  never  given  the  impression  that  she  had  loved  any  of  them  ?  (  they’re  rich,  I’m  pretty,  it’s  an  equal  exchange.  she  swore  she  had  this  conversation  once.  )  Lowing  her  teacup,  ignoring  the  stares  of  the  tavern,  the  half-elf  took  a  deep  breath  and  folded  her  hands  neatly  over  each  other.
❝ Right.  Which  fucking  weirdo  accosted  you  about  me  ?  ❞  She  knew  she  shouldn’t  have  made  out  with  that  Tiefling  two  towns  over  ;  she  was  able  to  snag  some  of  the  rubies  off  his  horns,  but  was  it  really  worth  it  with  those  crazy  eyes  ?  Or  maybe  it  was  the  Halfling  bard  they  met  on  the  road.  He  wasn’t  Sarrai’s  first  choice,  but  he  was  rich  off  another  adventurers’  song  and  she  wanted  one  written  about  her  ------  it  was  only  fair.  ❝ It’s  really  easy  to  pretend  you’re  in  love  with  someone  when  you  want  something.  Most  men,  and  don’t  tell  ours  because  they’ll  get  upset,  are  simpletons.  Bat  your  eyelids,  push  your  breasts  in  a  little  and  pretend  you’re  interested  in  what  they  have  to  say.  You’ll  get  a  couple  drinks  if  nothing  else. ❞ Objectification  gets  you  objects,  she  wanted  to  stress,  but  she’d  keep  the  lesson  simple  for  now.  She waved one hand absentmindedly over the other.
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❝ Women  are  a  little  harder  ---  I  like  to  pray  on  egotism,  not  desperation,  but  sometimes  the  company  is  pleasant  enough. ❞  Most  women  knew  the  game,  too  ;  whether  they  played  it  themselves  or  not.  ❝ But  love  ?  No.  I  have  not  been  in  love.  I  don’t  plan  on  being  in  love,  either  ---  eugh,  that’s  a  lot  of  work. ❞  Sarrai  stuck  out  her  tongue  before  a  thought  occurred  to  her.  It  shot  back  in  with  a  thwup.  ❝ Wait  ---  does  someone  in  the  group  have  a  crush  on  me  ?  Ooh  !  Do  you  have  a  crush  on  me  ?  ❞ She  gave  the  biggest  grin. ❝ You  don’t  have  to  tell  me,  just  give  me  a  hint. ❞
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the witcher (show) starters
❝ victimhood is not your colour. ❞
❝ you can’t outrun destiny just because you’re terrified of it. ❞
❝ your job is to control chaos, not to succumb to it. ❞
❝ you don’t deserve the air you breathe. ❞
❝ not a single person alive looks in the mirror and doesn’t see some form of deformity. ❞
❝ you lie, you keep secrets. you succumb to emotion and weakness. ❞
❝ not answering questions is part of your brooding pillar of charm. ❞
❝ you’re just mad because you lost your chance to be beautiful. ❞
❝ you smell of death and destiny, heroics and heartbreak. ❞
❝ there’s no power in puppeting fools. ❞
❝ i’ll leave that for someone who gives a shit. ❞
❝ i need to get back to my horse. ❞
❝ your will to live is strong. ❞
❝ i’m still not enough. even for you. ❞
❝ need a hand? i’ve got two. ❞
❝ my men will kill you. ❞
❝ i’m here to drink alone. ❞
❝ go. on your own or at the end of a rope, your choice. ❞
❝ do you know how many people wouldn’t blink if you died? ❞
❝ you weren’t taking control. you were losing it. ❞
❝ people call you a monster too. ❞
❝ i’ve waited all these years for you to admit we’re made for each other. ❞
❝ if only you could tell between friend or threat. do you even know the difference anymore? ❞
❝ when you live as long as i do, all the names sound the same. ❞
❝ were you in love? ❞
❝ this place isn’t safe when you’re alone. ❞
❝ the only thing you do quickly is flee. ❞
❝ even if you were a beauty, still, no one would love you. ❞
❝ not a happily ever after after all. ❞
❝ hm, doesn’t rhyme. all good predictions rhyme. ❞
❝ you are making me uncomfortable. ❞
❝ unchecked kings and queens start massacres. ❞
❝ i just want some damn peace. ❞
❝ i dreamed of becoming important to someone someday. ❞
❝ the only thing special about you is the crown on your head. ❞
❝ what do you long for? fame? money? power? ❞
❝ what? no one mentioned the impending doom part. ❞
❝ true words are rare words. ❞
❝ i want more. i have to be more. ❞
❝ do other women find this coarseness charming? ❞
❝ love casts long shadows. ❞
❝ if she runs, kill her. ❞
❝ don’t give me that look, shitling. ❞
❝ today isn’t your day, is it? ❞
❝ how come when my life comes to shit you’re the one shoveling it? ❞
❝ i know who you are. what you are. ❞
❝ i envy you. to live, and to have no love. ❞
❝ you’d leave a man bound to die in such a dignity? ❞
❝ i loved your mother. ❞
❝ don’t you know who i am? ❞
❝ so that’s all life is to you? monsters and money? ❞
❝ there’s a vortex of fate around us. ❞
❝ is history a wheel doomed to repeat? ❞
❝ the sword of destiny has two edges. ❞
❝ i’ve considered your company and conversation payment enough. ❞
❝ this isn’t who you are. ❞
❝ will you be joining me? ❞
❝ no amount of power or beauty will make you feel worthy of either. ❞
❝ i don’t believe anyone has that power. ❞
❝ nobody smart plays fair. ❞
❝ i won’t listen to a man who pimps the world as some romantic adventure. ❞
❝ a true man would state his desires. ❞
❝ don’t turn this on me. ❞
❝ i want to be powerful. it’s what i’m owed. ❞
❝ that makes sense just as much as it doesn’t. ❞ 
❝ you’re smart, aren’t you? you know everything. ❞
❝ i feel something out there waits for you. ❞ 
❝ please don’t hurt me. i’m lost. ❞ 
❝ i won’t kill you…but you cant stay here. ❞ 
❝ there’s no ‘us’. there’s only me. ❞ 
❝ i’m asking for a teeny-weeny little favor. ❞ 
❝ yeah, you’re probably right. but what if you’re not? ❞
❝ i’m not your friend. ❞ 
❝ you and destiny can both fuck right off. ❞ 
❝ i love the way you just sit in the corner and brood. ❞
❝ i will not suffer tonight sober. ❞ 
❝ pretty ballads hide bastard truths. ❞
❝ i will not involve myself to petty men’s squabbles. ❞
❝ happy childhood makes for dull company. ❞
❝ it’s impossible to be prepared for every battle. keep your sword close, and keep moving. ❞
❝ i see a lot of myself in you. ❞
❝ you can’t change the world this way. ❞
❝ i don’t need anyone. & the last thing i want is someone needing me. ❞
❝ alright, stand close to me and pretend you’re mean. ❞
❝ why are you dressed like a sad silk trader? ❞ 
❝ only one of us will be alive to find out. ❞ 
❝ i stole rather than starve. i killed rather than be killed. ❞ 
❝ i have’t only done good in my life either. ❞ 
❝ it’s like ordering a pie and finding out it has no filling. ❞ 
❝ when i cut my finger i bleed. that’s human, right? ❞ 
❝ they’re rough around the edges but they’re earthling like me. ❞ 
❝ royalty is best endured in small doses. ❞ 
❝ i thought the world needed me too. ❞ 
❝ sometimes, the best thing a flower can do for us is die. ❞ 
❝ handy with a blade. handy with women too. ❞
❝ are you trying to hurt my feelings? ❞
❝ you look like you’ve been through hell. ❞
❝ i can’t do this without you. ❞
❝ you know cautionary tales won’t work on me. ❞
❝ you talk nonsense while making wise and meaningful faces. ❞
❝ the apple never falls far from the tree. ❞
❝ when i go it will be far more dramatic than this. ❞
❝ try not to get any daggers in your back before dawn. ❞
❝ you have your mother’s blood. you’ll be alright. ❞
❝ a great ruler always chooses mercy. ❞
❝ it took two strikes to kill him. they weren’t clean. but they were spectacular. ❞
❝ if i have to choose between one evil and another, i’d rather not choose. ❞
❝ i would do anything to forget who i was. ❞
❝ i have no doubt blood will be spilled here tonight. ❞
❝ there’s a grain of truth in every fairy tale. ❞
❝ people look at you for who you are, not what you can give them. ❞
❝ do you believe in destiny now? ❞
❝ we can leave. we can find a way out. ❞
❝ lovers? fun for a bit, i’ll admit, but all eventually disappoint. ❞
❝ let’s face it, you’re a girl. we’re just vessels. and even when we’re told we’re special, we’re still just vessels…for them to take…and take…until we’re empty…and alone. ❞
❝ people like to invent monsters and monstrosities. then they seem less monstrous themselves. ❞
❝ every time i’m around you i say more in five minutes than i’ve said in weeks. ❞
❝ maybe someone out there will want you. ❞
❝ if you must kill me, i’m ready. ❞
❝ people linked by destiny always find each other. ❞
❝ thank the gods. i might live to see another day. ❞
❝ i was having a rather lovely dream which then turned into a nightmare. ❞
❝ you desperately need money for new clothes.  ❞
❝ more and more, i find monsters where i go. ❞
❝ life is too short. do what pleases you…while you can. ❞
❝ gods you’re pretty. ❞
❝ my lady, i would never degrade your honor in such a way. ❞
❝ my world is cruel. you enter, you survive, you die. ❞
❝ i feel i shall die a broken hearted man. ❞
❝ who slits a man’s throat while he’s relieving his bowels? ❞
❝ why help those who don’t listen? ❞
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There  was  no  pink  haired  option,  but  it’s  still  a  baby !
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