purpledragcn
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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                                 moodboard for steve & bella    @onyovrleft
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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YOU started it
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        OWEN HAS the decency not to look too satisfied with himself, mouth deliberately thinning. Stifles the urge to, childishly, gloat. They were never more of the essence of siblings than they are now: impish older brother, and naive little sister. He settles his palm over the top of her head and ruffles it, briefly. 
                        “So, I’m gettin’ the silent treatment, now?”
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            there was a shrug of her shoulders, her eyes narrowed as Owen ruffled her hair. maybe. maybe he was getting the silent treatment, but MOSTLY ( and it steamed from childhood as well. ) Bella hates silent treatment, it’s meaning that SHE has to be quiet and not the other person. SO another massive huff escaped her lips as her bottom lip DROPPED. ❛   no.   ❜
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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[★]                  He pulled away, irritation spiking the tone of his voice. ❛ You can lie to a lotta people but don’t try t’ bullshit me. ❜
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             her nose twitches when he pulls back. Bella knew that she couldn’t ever lie to HIM ---- but just this once she wished that the subject would drop. the annoyed look in Ren’s eyes caused Bella to shuffle on her feet before she sighed and shrugged her shoulders. ❛   i just ---- don’t feel ... pretty enough.   ❜ of course she WOULD confess to him. 
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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francis
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        he wants to argue some more, but he also       knows he has little capability to say NO to       her. a pause before he sighs, ❝ fine. ❞ he       grabs his coat, slipping it on, but he doesn’t       look happy doing it.
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          she grins at him and steps closer. WHAT could have been an               easier solution was SASHA wearing his coat. but where was the               fun in NOT bossing him around. ❛ thank you, Francis. ❜ she’s being               smug now. isn’t that how little sisters are ?
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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RULES: tag some followers you want to get to know better.
REPOST, DON’T REBLOG!
Tagged by: no one but i saw it on dash
NAME/NICKNAMES: keeley GENDER: female HEIGHT: 5′ 3′’ HOGWARTS HOUSE: no idea FAVOURITE COLOR: spyro purple TIME: 4.49 pm LAST THING I GOOGLED: star trek beyond FICTIONAL CHARACTER YOU’D LIKE AS A SIBLING: jane villanueva 8) NUMBER OF BLANKETS I SLEEP WITH: one, but if you count sheets and quilt, three FAVORITE BAND/ARTISTS: selena gomez DREAM VACATION: hawaii WHAT I’M WEARING RIGHT NOW: shorts and my dad’s jumper WHEN DID I MAKE THIS BLOG: june 2015 HOW MANY BLOGS DO I FOLLOW: 80 some WHAT DO I POST ABOUT: ha haha DO YOU GET ASKS ON A REGULAR BASIS: not uh really AESTHETIC: listen The Enterprise tbh
tagging: @carnivoriisms ; @oncebittcn ; @hcndler ; @onyovrleft
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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oliver
                     BRACKISH EXTERIOR,  beneath which lies no truth,  nothing alow.  his temper’s short,  fading fast  —  the edges of his countenance twitch with something akin to impatience,  nerves.  For these cues  ( her clawing fruitlessly at that stain,  and the snitted air she exhales  )  are  LOST  on him.  Sharp functionality has all but been filed to nothing;  he’s slow,  tired…  has been for a while.
                    Thus,  the questioning glance and the pique of a brow.  TREPIDATION  latches itself onto him,  some squatter gone unnoticed.  Lips purse,  he softens the blow of an otherwise cutting gaze.
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                    ‘  Yes,  ’
                    And he wonders,  fears for her sight;  as if she might see that he resides here  PAPER THIN  and malleable.  Oliver sits himself up,  straightens his back.  There’s an apology  (  for himself;  assumes the fault rests with him  )  dwelling ‘neath his tongue,  but he traps it.
                    ‘  Can I…?  Is there something?  ’
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         a sigh leaves the blonde’s lips as her eyes lift from the BAR, setteling on Oliver who was JUST in front of her. her back straightens and she STANDS up taller. she has been quieter than usual ... Bella would wander around the bar, talking to the customers that were drinking or eating but she hadn’t done that today ( she hadn’t done it yesterday either. ) she HADN’T been around the other side of the bar for almost two hours.
             Oliver’s question makes Bella’s heart tighten just a little bit, because she doesn’t want to make it seem like she was ignoring him ( that wasn’t what she was doing at all. ) she had just been IN her own mind, thinking about a lot of things at once, that TALKING seemed like something of a challenge for her at that moment. so her lips PRESS together as her head shakes from side to side.
                ❛   no. no --- don’t ... worry about me.   ❜  was her silent reply --- brows furrowing slightly as she looked away. her body wanting to follow with her EYES, but Bella steeled herself and stayed in front of Oliver ---- her hands automatically STARTING to clean the bar again. SHE was even quieter now than she had been before. she was just too busy thinking ... maybe that was BELLA’S problem, she was over thinking. worry about everything that she COULD even think about. she just wasn’t feeling LIKE herself.
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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“You look good. Been working out? You could probably use a little sun. Then again, who am I to talk?”
                                        under the red hood                                     accepting & @exubiytsa
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                         ❛   a little sun ? is that code for i’m INCREDIBLEY pale ?   ❜  she laughs slightly as she RESTS her chin against the tops of her knees. BLUE eyes following his body as he moved from the bed to her bathroom. she enjoys this part of their relationship —- the part where REN stays with her after a n i g h t together. not like before when she would wake and NOT find him next to her. ❛   the only work out i’ve been getting is WHENEVER we’re in the bedroom.   ❜ and she made herself blush with that comment.
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“What hurts more? A? Or B? Forehand? Or backhand?”
                                      under the red hood                                   accepting & @hcndler
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              ❛   please tell me there is a different REASON behind why you are asking me this question ? because i really DO not want you to slap me.   ❜
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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John Connor gave me a picture of you once. I didn’t know why at the time. It was very old - torn, faded. You were young like you are now. You seemed just a little sad. I used to always wonder what you were thinking at that moment. I memorized every line, every curve… I came across time for you, Sarah. I love you; I always have.
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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Batman Under the Red Hood sentence meme
change pronouns as fit, loooots of trigger warnings ahead
“You know, I thought… I thought I’d be the last person you’d ever let them hurt.”
“If it had been you that they beat to a bloody pulp, if they had taken you from this world, I would’ve done nothing but search the planet for this pathetic pile of evil, death-worshiping garbage and then send them off to hell!”
“You don’t understand. I don’t think you’d ever understood.”
“Awwww, so you DO think about me.”
“But if I do that, if I allow myself to go down into that place, I’ll never come back.”
“I’m talking about THEM, just them. And doing it because… because they took me away from you.”
“Is that what you think this is about?”
“ I don’t know what clouds your judgement worse, your guilt or your antiquated sense of morality.”
“[name], I forgive you for not saving me.”
“But why, why on God’s earth …are they still alive?”
“Gotta give the kid points”
“ They came all the way from the dead to make this shindig happen.”
“You’ll be as quiet as possible, or I’ll put one in your lap first.”
“Party pooper. No cake for you.”
“What hurts more? A? Or B? Forehand? Or backhand?”
“A little louder, lamb chop. I think you may have a collapsed lung. That always impedes the oratory.”
“Now, that was just rude.”
“I suppose I’m going to have to teach you a lesson so you can better follow in his footsteps.”
“Nah, I’m just gonna keep beating you with this crowbar.”
“You wanna die? There’s easier ways to kill yourself.”
“You know, it only hurts when I laugh.”
“You said we knew one another. You do seem really familiar.”
“No. I’m just something you helped make.”
“That’s pretty cryptic… but interesting. Tell me more.”
“Who are you working for?”
“Lie to me again, and crashing into a wall head-on will be the least painful activity of your evening.”
“You look good. Been working out? You could probably use a little sun. Then again, who am I to talk?”
“No. It’s going to be a nightmare.”
“I’m chatty. It’s part of my charm”
“You don’t just do that. That has to be practiced. Learned.”
“But they’re locked up, like a lot locked up. Maybe we should go for a visit.”
“do you want me to take it down?”
“No. This doesn’t change anything. It doesn’t change anything at all.”
“You’re so much less fun now. All grown up and in your big-kid pants.”
“Still, better off than their replacement, right?”
“You gonna do it this time?”
“do you really think I would go through all that trouble and not make sure you knew it was me?”
“I want this person dead. When I say “dead,” I mean seriously dead. Beaten, broken. Their head mounted-on-my-wall kind of dead!“
“Understood. We’ll be taking further precautions at every transaction.”
“You know what I miss most about running with you? The toys.”
“Okay kiddo, I’ve got to go. But it’s been fun though, right?”
“Well maybe a smidge more fun for me than you, I’m guessing, since you’re being awful quiet.”
“You say you want to be better than me, but it won’t happen. Not like this”
“ I’m sorry, that seems to imply that YOU organized this little flambé.”
“Please, I can help you. I know what happened.”
“Do you remember how they where when I found them?”
“Different than [name] in so many ways but still full of potential and power.”  
“But I knew, even from the beginning, they were dangerous.”
“Then I got hem killed. My partner. My soldier. My fault. I own that. I’ll carry that like everything else.”
“They’ve taken everything I’ve ever taught them and turned it on me. It’s a hell of my own making, [name].”
“You loved them. They know that. It should be enough.”
“You can’t stop crime. That’s what you never understood. I’m controlling it. You wanna rule them by fear, but what do you do with the ones who aren’t afraid?”
“I’m doing what you won’t, I’m taking them out.”
“It’s too late. You had your chance. And I’m just getting started.”
“You shattered his collar bone!”
“I didn’t think I had to prop up some pillows before I took him out!”
“I’ve got a problem and you are absolutely the person who possesses the gifts to take care of that problem”
“I’m gonna need something to wear.”
“Don’t be nervous, kid. But if you keep staring at me like that I’m gonna cut your eyes out.”
“No! Don’t spoil it, this is better!” “
I’m the only one who’s going to get what they want tonight!”
“Don’t you just love a happy ending?”
“That took me two hours. You wanna see what I get done in a whole evening?”
“This wasn’t part of the damn deal, you freak!”
“This is what it’s all been about.”
“If you want to stop me, you’re going to have to kill me!”
“This is turning out even better than I’d hoped!”
“Maybe they’re primping.”
“This is the best day of my life!”
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purpledragcn · 8 years ago
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