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defectedsources · 1 year ago
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✎ ( 911 PILOT EPISODE STARTERS. )
a roleplay meme of quotes from the pilot episode of the first responder drama 911. WILL CONTAIN POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING QUOTES. do not steal or repost. FOR REBLOGGING ONLY.
❛ don’t worry. he’s gonna be alright. ❜ ❛ you said if i got to you in five minutes, you would be all mine. ❜ ❛ someone punch you in the face? ❜ ❛ let’s not ruin everything by actually getting to know each other. ❜ ❛ we’re living in a golden age. ❜ ❛ this woman is so far outta my league , but she’s just once-in-a-lifetime. ❜ ❛ when was the last time you ran into , or jumped into anything? ❜ ❛ i’m telling you , the uniform is a major aphrodisiac. ❜ ❛ wash your hands! we don’t know where they’ve been. ❜ ❛ this is not a family. it’s not a clubhouse. ❜ ❛ see the fire. put out the fire. the rest is blah blah. ❜ ❛ the system , and the rules are not arbitrary. ❜ ❛ you know you’re not helping him by going easy on him. ❜ ❛ he just needs a little direction. ❜ ❛ i’ll remind you that after he gets you killed. ❜ ❛ i’ll race you! ❜ ❛ race yourself rambo. ❜ ❛ who’s rambo? ❜ ❛ okay first of all , that’s awful. ❜ ❛ stand back. i got this! ❜ ❛ try to find some common sense while you’re down there. ❜ ❛ don’t we need a warrant or something? ❜ ❛ do i look like i’m asking you to make an arrest? ❜ ❛ let’s do this. ❜ ❛ it’s not working! ❜ ❛ nobody held the elevator? ❜ ❛ come on , i’m twice as fast! ❜ ❛ you’re gonna be okay. you’re gonna be great. ❜ ❛ hospital eta five minutes! ❜ ❛ there’s nothing more we can do. ❜ ❛ we did our jobs very well today. ❜ ❛ you do not get to choose who lives and who dies. ❜ ❛ you’re gonna get someone killed. ❜ ❛ i promise you , the next time you screw up. it’ll be your last. ❜ ❛ get in the truck. ❜ ❛ dude , as far as i’m concerned , the world began the day i was born. ❜ ❛ oh my god! I’m gonna start calling you snake-ipedia! ❜ ❛ why don’t i just punch it in the face? ❜ ❛ it’s not some guy at an el torito happy hour! ❜ ❛ we don’t have time for this! ❜ ❛ why is that always the first option for you white-boy , macho tough guys? ❜ ❛ guys i’m totally gonna take credit for this. it’s gonna get me laid for a week. thank you. ❜ ❛ i’m gonna skip the part where the two idiots flirt. ❜ ❛ um , did you follow me here? ❜ ❛ all that stuff weighs you down. it slows you down. ❜ ❛ if we lose a couple seconds , people die. ❜ ❛ don’t do this to me. ❜ ❛ for what it’s worth , everyone thinks it sucks. ❜ ❛ you got some skills. just not a lot of discipline. ❜ ❛ you’ve got to be kidding me. ❜ ❛ i need a favor. ❜ ❛ i’ll have something for you in less than five. ❜ ❛ all right. no heroics. don’t go chasin waterfalls. ❜ ❛ i don’t know what that means. ❜ ❛ you can’t go in there right now. ❜ ❛ i know what this looks like. ❜ ❛ you’re giving me another chance? ❜ ❛ you were right to fire me. ❜ ❛ so are we talking again? ❜ ❛ i think i’m not fired. ❜ ❛ your shifts not over yet. ❜
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thearcherbrothersx · 3 months ago
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Closed starter for @aftermiiidniiight / Muse: Declan Archer
He'd agreed to come by and pick her up this evening. He'd had a late meeting and she was out with friends not too far from his office, so naturally it made sense for his driver to swing by her venue on the way back to his place rather than have her make her way there later.
Declan left his driver with the car outside and made his way inside the club she'd told him she'd be at, his features maintaining the visual of ice; cool and calm. This despite the fact that his eyes visibly began searching the area for her as soon as he stepped inside. He looked entirely out of place, perfectly trimmed and kempt, dressed in a tailored Armani suit, a Rolex around his wrist. The sheer value of the man's attire probably surpassed the average occupant's yearly income. And yet he didn't seem bothered by the smell, the noise or fact that one person or other was intermittently bumping into him as he made his way through the crowds.
In fact, his expression didn't change until he finally spotted the gorgeous redhead on the dancefloor surrounded by several appropriately aged males, and at that point it was only for his lips to thin and brows to shift slightly higher on his forehead before his features settled back into that same indifferent mien. He watched her for a few seconds, considering the many different actions he could take, as well as the possible outcomes of those actions, before he turned around to leave.
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necrostar · 5 months ago
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How unbelievably embarrassing. Him, the great Bakura, the master of stealth, the clear know-it-all of everything... got locked out his own house again. This time, however, with his lockpicking set still inside. He'd forgotten it when he left that morning.
And now, with nowhere else to go, he was at his doorstep like a stray. What a nightmare. It was one thing if he was here for... literally anything else. It's another when you need something.
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Without a word, face tinged red, he knocked with the side of his fist.
"Atem! It's me, open the door!" He barked, stepping back with his arms crossed. He looked impatient, annoyed, and most importantly: like a wet cat. It poured rain the entire way over. Even the sky wanted to point and laugh at him.
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@kitxkatrp
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lucidrims · 5 months ago
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˖  ࣪  .  ࿐  ♡  ˚  .  bomi  coming  thru  for @blackcardz
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            it  was  always  a  pleasure  dining  with  the  duo,  both  of  them  full  of  life  and  enthusiastic  as  per usual  -  a  stark  contrast  to  her  own  parents  who  were  brooding  and  condescending  toward  her  and  others.  the  usual  conversations  ensue,  with  hyunwoo's  mother  asking  her  about  school  and  how  her  studies  are  going.  bomi  wasn't  much  of  a  talker,  but  they  were  an  exception.  in  the  midst  of  the  meal  with  her  would-be  in  laws,  his  presence  comes  into  view,  halting  the  conversations  effectively.  '  oh,  good  of  you  to  join  us,  hyunwoo.  come  sit  next  to  your  wife  ',  his  mom  chimes  out  with  a  giggle  to  match.  giving  the  older  male  a  small  smile  and  even  a  head  bow,  she  puts  on  a  rather  fake  act  -  knowing  this  would  be  one  of  many  of  such  acts,  given  their  arrangement.
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novaxanomaly · 10 months ago
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Father-Son Day || Nikolai/Lucifer || Open Starter
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Lucifer, the fallen angel, had started living here, and pretending to be human. Even going as far as giving himself a human name, Nikolai. He had children from multiple mothers all over the world and it wasn't uncommon for one of them to walk into his life and demand attention.
Nikolai lifted his head up to look at his child, "How about we spend some time together, hmm?" He asked, tilting his head to the side just a bit. "We don't do that much, huh?"
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famemaxence · 8 months ago
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Who else is excited for the Olympics to start next month?! I have always loved watching it, but knowing it'll be hosted by my country makes me even more excited! Anybody else planning on seeing some events in person? Any favourite sports? I love the diving and field athletics most, I think, but I'll happily watch most of them. @hfrpstarters
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mcflymemes · 8 months ago
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PHANTOM THREAD (2017) PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
i cannot begin my day with a confrontation.
i feel as if i've been looking for you for a very long time.
you found me.
i wanted time with you. i wanted to have you to myself.
you are a very handsome man.
why are you not married?
i'm certain i was never meant to marry.
you sound so sure about things.
i think you're only acting strong.
maybe you have no taste.
you have the ideal shape.
don't start crying.
i'm not crying. i'm angry.
whatever you do, do it carefully.
kiss me, my girl, before i'm sick.
i want you flat on your back. helpless, tender, open with only me to help.
i think it's the expectations and assumptions of others that causes heartache.
are you a special agent sent here to ruin my evening and possibly my entire life?
why are you so rude to me?
why are you talking to me like this?
yes, this is your house. of course it's your house.
i'm surrounded on all sides!
you brought me here!
when the hell did this happen?
where's your gun?
stop playing this game.
if it's my life that you're describing, it's entirely up to you whether you choose to share it or not.
why don't you just fuck off to back where you came from?
is there something i'm unaware of?
don't you start using that filthy little word.
there's nothing i can say to get your attention aimed back at me, is there?
a house that doesn't change is a dead house.
if you want to have a staring contest with me, you will lose.
is this an ambush?
then i want you strong again.
i don't understand what you're saying. i can't hear your voice.
you might wish you're going to die. you might wish you're going to die, but you're not going to.
i can predict the future, and everything is settled.
i finally understand you.
right now we're here.
i'm getting hungry.
what a model of politeness you two are.
marriage would make me deceitful, and i don't ever want that.
you need to settle down a little.
you certainly won't come out alive.
i'll go right through you and it'll be you who ends up on the floor.
[name] has made my dreams come true.
it's comforting to think the dead are watching over the living.
i don't find that spooky at all.
are you here? are you always here?
i miss you. i think about you all the time.
i hear your voice say my name when i dream and when i wake up, there are tears streaming down my face.
must be quite a challenge to be with him.
sometimes i jump ahead in our life together, and i see a time near the end.
i just miss you. it's as simple as that.
i want to tell you everything.
don't pick a fight with me.
you are not cursed. you are loved by me.
who is this lovely creature making the house smell so nice?
there is an air of quiet death in this house and i do not like the way it smells.
i don't even know what that word means.
it does concern me. it concerns me very much.
i'm not moaning.
it hurts my feelings.
i don't know what i'm doing here.
i'm just waiting around like an idiot for you.
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spoocys-glade-of-dreams · 4 months ago
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{ Starter for @badxsshottiexllie }
Today was the day they would all be heading for New York together. They had all their belongings packed and were on their way to the airport within Eden. Murfy was able to supply everyone with passports that wouldn't risk them getting into trouble. The Greenbottle also made sure to mention that someone would be waiting for them at the airport and would be accompanying them to New York to help out on their mission. Rain Dancer, a name Ellie has heard of within Murfy's circle and her fellow resistance group. They communicated very often but never seemed to have his camera on, so it was always audio.
Rayman would have his hood up, a hat over his head, and a pair of shades on to conceal his appearance. As they began the drive to the airport, Elle could see that her boyfriend was acting nervous the whole time. He had trouble focusing on anything that wasn't the ground or just staring off into the distance.
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He had a lot on his mind right now, and that was obvious.
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cherrygrxves · 4 months ago
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open to f | about jordan | muses are out to eat.
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"babe, please don't trip on this waitress - she's just being friendly."
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voidmarkd · 5 months ago
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#voidmarkd; an indie, selective and fandomless portrayal of Atlas Fitzgerald, featuring themes as life in a coven, rebirth through death, marked by the void, necromancy, betrayal and abandonment, the blood and the burden, keeper of forgotten graves, [ . . . ] mutuals only. 21+. low activity. eng/ger. ♱ carrd ♱ memes ♱ open starters
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runes-menagerie · 2 months ago
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Plotted starter with @mxchineherald
Sky was resting with Viktor within the Arcane, it was exhausting helping to bring back the mind of Vander from within the beast Warwick. She needed to recharge, they both did. Which was why she and Viktor were resting within the Arcane rather than sleeping side by side with her using her body as she often did.
It was peaceful and relaxing. She wouldn't call it sleep but it was restful even with her keeping an eye on the commune. Everything was as calm as could be expected with the Noxians on their doorstep along with Singed. The scientist made her wary and she was glad that Viktor had resisted the temptation and sent the man away.
Then there was a disturbance. She lifted her head and turned her attention to it but didn't leave Viktor's embrace. She didn't have as strong of a connection with the Healed of the commune as Viktor did but it seemed that someone in need of help had arrived. They were being guided here for Healing.
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She frowned at that and debated leaving for a moment to use her body to direct the newcomer to a place of rest for the moment since Viktor needed rest. She weighed her opens for too long it seemed since the person was already entering.
Her eyes widened as she recognized the feel of the person. Jayce. He was here and given his reaction to them speaking through Salo, she couldn't be sure what Jayce had planned. Especially since he was continuing to approach the spot where Viktor hovered in meditation. She tried to alert Viktor before reaching for her body just in case.
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thearcherbrothersx · 2 months ago
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Closed starter for @aftermiiidniiight / Declan & Cora 002
Declan didn't usually do this. He was always accompanied; never the one to accompany another. And yet she'd somehow roped him into it. So there he was, standing outside her apartment complex, finger on the buzzer while his driver, Tim, waited in the car behind him. He was dressed in a dark blue suit with a matching west, wore a light blue button-down and slightly darker tie. Not unlike his usual attire, but then, she hadn't specified that he should wear a tux or that he should dress particularly Christmas-themed, so he'd settled on the usual.
Declan let the buzzer go once he was certain it had been heard, and took a step back from the door, hands in the pockets of his pants as he waited for Cora to make an appearance.
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mxchineherald · 3 months ago
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[closed starter for @runes-menagerie.]
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 It had already been a busy day. He’d recorded a lecture, pressed the tin plate to copy it for his archives, run several stacks of paper work from office to office, gotten stalled by at least three professors trying to cover for their students’ late assignments, and fetched the dean of the academy’s poro from its grooming appointment. All that on top of his usual classes.
 He was exhausted, but he had to keep working.
 Now he was assisting Professor Heimerdinger in welcoming the latest students to their freshly renovated west wing, which handled general scientific education. He stood more heavily against is cane, his leg giving him those numb shocks it liked to when it was running on fumes. Just a little longer, he told himself.
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 Oh, but the professor was going on and on. He sounded like he could be talking for hours about the luxuries and advancements in education they had afforded to them, and how past generations of students had all come and shared the same experience. At least he didn’t have to do the talking. He had horrid stage fright. He let out a little sigh and looked sidelong, letting his eyes graze over the crowd of faces.
 “Alright, Viktor!” Heimerdinger said with a clap. “Hand out all these academy maps to our newest wave of geniuses!” Before he could say a word, a stack of thick, printed maps was shoved into his free arm. “I’m off to the Council for a meeting!” Heimerdinger said with a wave as he trotted off, his poro following close behind.
 He saw the crowd approaching him and froze up like a statue. This was dangerously close to public speaking. Just enough to set off his nerves. He didn’t have a free hand to pass the maps out, so he just stood there like a glorified shelf, watching each one of their faces as they came and took a slip off the stack. “E-ehh… Welcome,” he would say occasionally if they stared at him for long enough. It was all so agonizingly awkward.
 He hadn’t seen her yet – not past the crowds. She would have to come up to him for a map, to get his attention.
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astralfms · 6 months ago
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@palmviewstarters // salty sailor bar
fidgeting with the stem of her glass, celeste leaned against the bar and scanned the room for her company of the night. being one of her go-to spots, most of the faces were familiar ( as they could be with a drunken haze clouding the memories. ) people were her favorite pastime, which made it more difficult to choose just one. how could she possibly know how she'd want to end the night when it had just begun ? huffing to herself, she downed the drink and signaled for another, deciding to go with proximity and see where it took her. "so, do you come here often ?" she asked the patron next to her, stifling her own laugh at the corny joke. "sorry, i've always wanted to use that line."
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thethreefaes · 3 months ago
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They had flown through the night from their isle of home to this new land. It was both exciting and terrifying for the young fae. Lyra was glad to be free, she just wished the circumstances were different.
Landing by a small lake she slid off the back of the green and white dragon. Wobbling as she got her land legs back. The dragon’s tail came around to steady her.
“Thank you, Altair.” With a pat to the tail she knelt by the lake to get a drink. Altair was similar in shape to a monstrous nightmare. Four limbs plus her wings. But smoother scales and her only horns lay on her head. The dragon stretched as her rider drank. Laying down to curl around her.
@dragonmasterhiccup
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novaxanomaly · 1 year ago
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Open Runa Starter || First Meeting
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It was like any other day at school. Runa was going through her backpack at her locker and suddenly there was a tug on her hair, making her hiss.
"Whoa, it's just me." Her best friend, Takeshi, was there, giving her a hug. She had to admit, his hugs did always made her feel a hell of a lot better.
"What's up, Kesh... I am trying to get my book for class." she said to him and went back to searching her bag.
"Buuut, i have someone for you to meet!" He said to her and smiled widely.
She huffed, "Who?"
Takeshi stuck his hand into her bag, somehow finding her book and putting it against her chest, moving her hand to hold it there. he then grabbed the bag and shoved it into the locker and closed it. "Come on." he grabbed her wrist and dragged her down the hall and around the corner, "Runa....Meet my friend!" he introduced her to the new person and she blinked.
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