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He seemed to realize with a sinking feeling that Guts was not outside the window, but rather, waiting behind him.
He seemed to realize with a sinking feeling that Guts was not outside the window, but rather, waiting behind him.
I know I've said this multiple times but deep down we're all Victor
I wondered if it was Victor. I have so much empathy with the dude.
I know I've said this multiple times but deep down we're all Victor
I wondered if it was Victor. I have so much empathy with the dude.
If it involves science it's probably Victor. Dude same, some of the stuff he goes through just about kills me to write, and he's the one who I find myself thinking of the most.
"You better not be reading Fanfiction!" Kris yelled as he walked into the house.
Edger startled immediately bookmarked the page of the Fanfiction he was reading then closed out the tabs, shut the computer, and swiped it off of the desk."what???? No!"
"Miss Thorn? Miss Thorn, I-"
"Lysander! Rowan told me that the pageboys were killed, how did you-"
"I ran. I ran away. I'm sorry, I failed you. You trained me to be better than that, but I was so scared, and everything happened so fast, I just…"
"I'm just glad you're alive."
"Charlotte, what the hell are you doing?!"
"Currently getting stabbed. How about you, hon?"
(So funny story my last couple lines were something funny buuut guess who lost their document somehow?? Me. Its me. How did i even do this)
(Oh I am so sorry.)
"By the way, Father, I'll be married in a month. And you won't be getting an invitation."
"Get on your knees," he snarled, "and beg for my forgiveness."
"He killed them. He knew that the pages were there and left them undefended. He killed them, and I'll- I'll kill him for it."
"Now kiss my feet…and worship me," the corners of his lips curled into a malicious smile as Shen began to crawl towards him.
At the shout, you could see the panic as all the wastelanders separated in hopes of escaping what was about to happen.
Elise held him against the wall by the throat and watched him struggle for what little else he had in life. "True patience means bearing the unbearable," he groaned. Trying to loosen her grip, he continued, "If you are unable to handle the death of one person, you are not fit to be the Queen."
"I know that, but I've been a little -"
"Shut up-"
"Tied up for the past month or two."
"That isn't funny."
"It is."
"Just remember, you are in control of you. What you do is done by you. No matter how you look at it."
Night fell early that night, both under and above ground.
(I found it! Also why does crystrell sound like a seagull sksks)
"Ah-ah-ah!" Crys grabbed Misty's other arm.
"Oh God-"
"You and I were also in the middle of something… weren't we?"
"I'm sorry, I don't associate with broke bitches," Kyoko snickered at him as she waved the fan around. "Come again."
The harpoon shot forwards, striking the thick hide of the worm.
Hurt me, he wanted to scream. Make me pay for what I've done.
"Just remember, you are in control of you. What you do is done by you. No matter how you look at it."
Words of wisdom.
"You're lucky that Claire survived. I'd have done anything, anything to try and bring her back if she hadn't."
"You can't do that."
"I'd try to, for her."
I like it. Good mood.
For someone who had appeared dead only moments before, the man looked very much alive now.
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