{{ – me wanting to rp here vs the fact that im in full time work and running an etsy and doing some writing and the art for a podcast }}
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Fra Angelico - The Annunciation. Detail. 1430 - 1432
Happy Hanukkah to my Jewish followers. May the next several days bring you light and blessings.
the “I’ve killed a lot of people but I still have a softer side that requires hugs” squad
{{ -- i miss writing and i miss andy and i miss all y’all but im just,,,,,,,,,,, i have no energy for anything atm :c }}
deity sightings
(i always wanted to paint more over my photos, so here’s baby’s first steps)
Lost horizon, Namiko Kitaura
Everyone I RP with deserves a Nobel Peace Prize for not killing me when I don’t reply for like a month
“I keep having this dream that I’m killing people. Innocent people.”
@hisatonement || The Family Sentence Starters
“It is just a dream,” His words are softly reassuring, for he does not believe Dennis will act upon what he sees while he sleeps. The lightest of understanding smiles tugs at his lips; he is glad that Dennis trusts him enough to part with this information willingly, even though Andrew already knows all there is to know about the man before him.
“They are not all quite as significant as humans seem to believe.”
“Are you threatening me?”
@greatwrath || The Family Sentence Starters
“I do not make threats,”
“I make promises.”
The Family (2016) s01e02 Sentence Starters
Feel free to change to suit your muse or whatever!
“Cute, huh?”
“Well, if by ‘cute’ you mean ‘vaguely upsetting’.”
“You got the [blank] fixed.”
“Remember me? I’m the guy that killed you.”
“[name] disappeared a couple of hours ago.”
“What else do you remember?”
“What do you remember about [name/blank]?”
“You’re a douche.”
“I don’t drink. Or date.”
“Why aren’t you in your bed?”
“I keep having this dream that I’m killing people. Innocent people.”
“I want to kill everyone they love.”
“Hello. These are some muffins.”
“I’m trying not to be that sad alcoholic [blank] who still lives with their parents.”
“What did you do with [name]?”
“What did you do? Tell me!”
“There goes my street cred with the grief groups.”
“Nice being home, huh?”
“I did things no [blank] should have to do.”
“I buried bodies for you, and I would do it again.”
“Are you threatening me?”
WONDERFUL , oh how that word had a bittersweet taste in her mouth. no , she wasn’t wonderful , no one like her was wonderful. how could she bet THAT , she was far from that word. she’d never be that. “wonderful , no , no. you have the wrong word. i’m anything but wonderful.”
@thisisfatherspeaking / cont from here.
“Of course you’re wonderful!” An almost pained expression flits across his features at the very idea that she was anything but.
“Look at you,” He gestures widely, vaguely, at her form and then clasps his hands together, a proud smile tugging at his lips. “Think of all you’ve achieved.”
and this is Richard Pembroke from Eternal Law