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but a mermaid has no tears; and therefore, she suffers so much more.
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okay, i want to bring my mermaid daughter back but i’m going to be PLOT HEAVY on this blog. meaning i’m more than cool with winging it, but i’d like some plots!!!! think of this as a PLOTTING CALL!!!
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30 Starters that start with ‘I‘
“I really hope you know what you’re doing.”
“I want to go home.”
“I can’t believe this actually worked.”
“I have done nothing wrong.”
“I have something for you.”
“I think we should ask them first.”
“I really think you shouldn’t do this.”
“I kind of expected things to go this way.”
“I made it this far. I can’t stop now.”
“I think I’ve seen your face before.”
“I am not ready for this.”
“I think it’s time for us to go now.”
“I haven’t been here in ages.”
“I will make sure things will go just fine.”
“I hope this is to your liking.”
“I really like how this turned out.”
“I have an appointment. That’s why I’m here.”
“I have been waiting here for you.”
“I never want to see your face here again! Get out!”
“I found this and thought you might like it.”
“I hope you have a good explanation for this.”
“I don’t know if I can trust you.”
“I am really worried about her, you know.”
“I never wanted to hurt anyone.”
“I feel so alone lately.”
“I didn’t expect you to understand this.”
“I don’t even know you, so why should I help you?”
“I didn’t mean to frighten you.”
“I need some rest.”
“I will get you there. Just hang on.”
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okay, i want to bring my mermaid daughter back but i’m going to be PLOT HEAVY on this blog. meaning i’m more than cool with winging it, but i’d like some plots!!!! think of this as a PLOTTING CALL!!!
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“You don’t understand. I really have to go,” the cherry blonde woman insisted with a small nod. “This has been great, so great— really, but I need to get home. My father’s expecting me.”
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okay, i want to bring my mermaid daughter back but i’m going to be PLOT HEAVY on this blog. meaning i’m more than cool with winging it, but i’d like some plots!!!! think of this as a PLOTTING CALL!!!
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WATCH & YOU’LL SEE. SOMEDAY I’LL BE. PART OF YOUR WORLD.
independent, selective sideblog for ariel from the little mermaid with influence from lore, disney, & ouat. penned by lissa.
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THE VAMPIRE DIARIES ( BEST OF SEASON 2 ) SENTENCE STARTERS.
❛ she loves to play games, and you’re fooling yourself if you think you’re going to find out what she’s up to before she wants you to know. ❜
❛ you don’t admit that you get hurt. you get angry and cover it up and then do something stupid. ❜
❛ why is it such a surprise that i’d kiss you? ❜
❛ you hate me, huh? that sounds like the beginning of a love story, not the end of one.❜
❛ we’ve got a crazy ex on the loose. ❜
❛ don’t pout, it’s not attractive on a woman your age. ❜
❛ there is something going on between the two of us and you know it. ❜
❛ you’re pretty confident in yourself, telling me all the different ways i could kill you. ❜
❛ aren’t you worried that one day all the forest animals are going to band together and fight back? ❜
❛ right, i forgot i was speaking to a psychotic mind who snaps and kills people impulsively. ❜
❛ isn’t killing cute defenseless animals the first step in becoming a serial killer? ❜
❛ so you’re saying that now i’m basically an insecure, neurotic, control freak on crack? ❜
❛ you know, if you want to see me naked, all you have to do is ask. ❜��
❛ nobody deserves to have their mind messed with for shallow reasons. ❜
❛ my entire personality is killing me. ❜
❛ if it were a choice, it wouldn’t be called a curse. ❜
❛ we both know i could rip you to shreds and do my nails at the same time. ❜
❛ well, be warned, i’m in a mood. ❜
❛ you know, i look at you and i see myself - a less dashing, less intelligent person. ❜
❛ do you honestly believe i don’t have a plan b? and if that fails, a plan c? then a plan d, and you know how the alphabet goes, don’t you? ❜
❛ can we not do the whole road trip bonding thing? the cliche of it all makes me itch. ❜
❛ better you die than i. ❜
❛ i’d believe the whole innocent act a little better if i didn’t know how good you were at providing a distraction on demand. ❜
❛ i don’t love men who love other women, i think more of myself than that. ❜
❛ you went on a murderous rampage, it happens. ❜
❛ but stupid is so much more fun. ❜
❛ they cross one of us, they cross all of us. ❜
❛ it’s a little late to be waving a white flag, don’t you think? ❜
❛ got to run, i’ve got a murder to plan - busy day.❜
❛ there’s no such thing as a bad idea, just poorly executed awesome ones. ❜
❛ once you can hurt, you can love. ❜
❛ is this some sort of disguised attempt to cheer me up? ❜
❛ you’re the unwanted house guest, go feed yourself. ❜
❛ today i have traded you for señor tequila. ❜
❛ just ‘cause i talk a lot doesn’t mean i always know what i’m actually talking about. ❜
❛ don’t mistake the fact that we haven’t set you on fire in your sleep for trust. ❜
❛ i’m a little behind on the times, but i believe the term you’re searching for is o.m.g. ❜
❛ i’m feeling a tad . . . dead. ❜
❛ i’m surrounded by idiots. ❜
❛ us ending on good terms isn’t exactly on my bucket list. ❜
❛ what’s the plan, superman? ❜
❛ sorry, you’ve reached someone who is currently not operating. ❜
❛ breathe, eat, sleep, wake up, and do it all over again until one day it’s just not as hard anymore. ❜
❛ it’s okay to love them both, i did. ❜
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waywardsignns:
Oh he liked her already! She had a very pretty smile and clearly she was more than happy to talk about something that Gabriel absolutely loved! Though admittedly he couldn’t help but wonder why Kobe was being so quiet … but it wasn’t uncommon for the man to take a backseat whenever others were talking, more content to fade back and listen rather than participate, especially when it came to somebody important to him getting along with Gabriel.
“Magic?” Immediately beginning to laugh, Gabriel shook his head, “No no, its baking! No magic … its all my hands! I’m just a human,” though … really there shouldn’t be a need to clarify that. Funny thing was, Gabriel certainly had a knack for drawing in the supernatural towards him, like a low frequency magnet … and he even knew of some of those that were supernatural too! Though of course he never told … that wouldn’t be good.
“No… not everything. Anything with nuts doesn’t taste good…” wrinkling his nose a bit, grey eyes soon found their way back to Ariel. “Are you staying for supper?”
In a way, she almost felt like she’d missed out on so much. Growing up, she didn’t have the luxuries of visiting a bakery or baking for fun, or creating anything of the sort. Life under the sea was vastly different than on land, and it was something she was still learning and reminding herself of even now.
Although she missed out on visiting bakeries and trying so many delicious and sweet pastries, she was allowing herself to try each and every single one that she could while she was on land. “It’s a talent, nonetheless. One I’m sure you’re amazing at,” she complimented with another grin.
She liked Gabriel. He was sweet, and she could tell he was passionate about his work. It was almost contagious!
Her mouth opened to speak, but she didn’t want to admit that she’d never tried anything with nuts in them. “It sounds like it, I can’t imagine that’d taste very good,” she replied. At his next question, she bit down on her lip and looked back to Kobe for a moment, a little unsure if she was invited to stay - she didn’t want to overstay her welcome. After a moment, she looked back at Gabriel, and then back to Kobe. “Would that be okay?”
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Zoey Deutch as Harper in Set It Up (2018, dir. Claire Scanlon)
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Kobe was … well a bit more nervous than he thought he would be, though perhaps not for a reason that you might think. He wasn’t entirely sure how Ariel would react to Gabriel, and … well honestly anybody that couldn’t get along with Gabriel or thought poorly of him for various reasons, Kobe had no intentions of keeping around. He was highly protective of the younger man in many ways, and while he certainly didn’t think that Ariel would do or say anything … that certainly didn’t stop him from worrying.
Ariel’s attention, however, certainly did make Gabriel’s expression brighten up considerably, the mere mention of baking cheering him up considerably enough that he sat straighter than he had been moments before.
“Almost everything! I couldn’t bake everything myself cuz that’s a lot of baking, but I really really like it! I like baking bread the most … the dough is really soft and when you get it just right with the perfect amount of yeast and flour its not sticky and it just feels really really good! They’re my favorite over anything to make! Even the danishes even though those are my favorite to eat … they’re really messy though so you gotta have a napkin…”
Ariel was more than excited to meet the people who were close to Kobe; she really liked him, and the people he considered friends must have been just as incredible as he. And he seemed to love Gabriel, and any friend of Kobe’s was a friend of Ariel’s.
Especially if she got to learn more about humans!
Her smile grew as Gabriel spoke about the bakery and about what he liked to bake, and she wished she knew what other types of pastries were, even what the ones with the colors were called. She’d certainly be interested in hearing about them all! “It sounds like MAGIC, Gabriel. If I didn’t know any better I would call you a magician. Of baking!” she chuckled to herself. “I bet everything tastes DELICIOUS!”
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❝ Cross my heart and hope to die, ❞ She responded dryly, knowing that the girl MERMAID probably wouldn’t understand the dark-humor attached. ❝ So what are you doing here anyway? ❞ She asked curiously, unable to help wanting to know more. It wasn’t EVERYDAY that a girl got to meet a mermaid. And sure, vampires and werewolves and witches were a thing but…mermaids. ❝ And by your dad you mean…he’s a mermaid too? ❞ A pause, and Caroline smiled slightly, ❝ A mer-man. ❞
“I like to see the LAND from time to time.” She felt weird about admitting she liked to backpack from time to time, though if her father found out her cover had been blown she might not be allowed ashore... ever again. His dislike for humans seemed to be eternal. “Yeah; he’s actually a KING. Pretty big deal down there, actually.”
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dirty grandpa on-set interview - zoey deutch
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The saltwater burned in his lungs, taking his focus off of anything else surrounding him for a moment. Sight as blurry as his memories - there had been a storm, he knew that, he remembered that, or … he was pretty sure of that, anyway.
Were his people alright? Had they survived the tempest? Were they still out on the water, fighting for their life? Had someone pulled them out into safety as well? It should have been Noah, Noah should have brought them back to land, should have saved them, should have –
Coughing, still, Noah spit up some more water, one hand pressed to his aching chest. It almost seemed like he had forgotten how to breathe for a moment, and … it helped to hear her instruct him to ‘Just breathe’, and it also really helped to hear her reassure him that he was alive.
He was alive. He was alive. And if he was alive? That also meant he could go and save his men, those that could still be saved, anyway. Not that he wanted to consider that any of them might have already died while he had been on the verse of drowning, really. (God damn it - Noah couldn’t help but beat himself up over drowning, when really, he could have used that time to help!)
Noah already tried to struggle back to his feet, but his eyes were back on the … mysterious woman once more. He didn’t know what else to call her, mentally anyway. It was … it was a little bit hard, telling her apart from the waves rushing right behind her, like she was an extension of the sea. Noah blamed it on his spinning head and blurry vision, and still, as he fought to get off the ground, Noah felt entirely unable to take his eyes off of her.
“You saved me”, once more. “Who … Who are you? How did you find me?” And, most importantly - “Where is the rest of the crew? Are they alive?” Was she scared? It was hard to tell - and had he been fully conscious, Noah definitely would have picked up on her own weariness, and how she seemed to back away from him - towards the waves, where they had just emerged from.
Had she not heard him speak again, she would have inched all the way back to the waves and swam away, back to the safety of the deep waters below. Back to her home. And she wouldn’t tell a soul, it would be her own secret with herself; surely her father would blow an absolute GASKET if he ever found out about her saving the life of a human being, let alone a SAILOR, but she’d never be able to live with herself if she let him die. He didn’t seem to be harming anyone.
But Ariel heard his voice, and she couldn’t help but feel so CAPTURED by it. She couldn’t ever remember hearing the voice of a human up close like this, and he sounded... just like her! She understood him. They could communicate! If her father hadn’t loathed his kind with his being maybe they could come to some sort of alliance...
Now was no time for politics, or for thinking of ways to change his mind. Now, she had to make a decision: have him believe he was just SEEING HER, a side-effect of the almost drowning or... or she could speak to him. To a real life human.
Biting down on her lip, she still inched toward the water, though she hid behind a rock. Maybe that was safer, she could peer out and look at him and if he tried anything she could swim away before it was too late. “Your crew is SAFE. They’re not far.” He cared about his people, and she could empathize. But should she continue the conversation? “You’re ALL SAFE.”
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i’m sorry for the lack of activity over here; ariel’s been a bit quiet but i do have off from work this week, so after christmas when things get a little less hectic i’ll dive into her drafts.
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waywardsignns:
Watching Gabriel more than he was watching Ariel at this point, Kobe was admittedly unsure just how it’ll go with throwing something at him so suddenly … but then again Kobe always had been a bit of a worry wart. He had a tendency of babying Gabriel a bit too much when he shouldn’t, a fact that he was entirely unaware of that he even did…
Though he certainly had nothing to worry about, Gabriel immediately smiling more at Ariel’s cheerful tone and even standing a bit taller. “Its nice to meet you too!” it was the proper thing to say, after all! Though the offer did have him pausing, glancing at the couch for a moment as he thought through his answer, a faint hum rising in the air as if he were considering it a bit more than perhaps another person would such a simple offer. Because to him? It was deviating from his normal routine …but he could be okay if he only sat for exactly a minute …!
“Okay,” he agreed, coming around the table before taking the open spot that was offered to him, sitting with his hands in his lap. Though … he really didn’t know what to say now, lips parting and closing again as he fought for something. “So Ariel, Gabriel is a baker … he works at the little shop down on the corner of Louise and 6th.”
Once again Ariel looked toward Kobe, hoping the invitation toward his roommate was okay. Blue eyes drifted back toward Gabriel, her smile still in place as she sat up a little more, tucking her hair behind her ear. This was a good thing, she thought; she was beginning to meet his friends, and she was more than happy to.
As he agreed, Ariel smiled wider as she looked toward her newfound friend now. The silence didn’t bother her in the slightest, there’d been plenty of times where she wasn’t sure what to say, either. Especially when she first started venturing ashore. At that point, she just observed human’s mannerisms and the words they spoke, their body language and their tones.
Her eyes drifted back toward Kobe as he made his comment, and her eyebrows rose. “A baker? That’s so cool, do you bake everything there? I love those little ones that have all different colors, I think those are my favorite. That must be so much fun.”
#ariel gets excited about people food#waywardsignns#( v. of the land and sea. )#( kobe. )#( gabriel. )
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