you want to fight?

                                                                BRING IT.

anything Y O U can be           I can be G R E A T E R

I don’t want to know your name     I’ll cut your throat all the same

I have this URGE I have this urge to KILL I have this urge to kill and show that I’m ALIVE

( you were born to be broken.          your life is a constant struggle                  —and in the end, it will destroy you. )

         i have scars on my palms and the insides of my fingers.                    there is blood in my mouth and staining my clothes.                             i have died too many times to count and come back again stronger.

                 ( are you proud of me, momma? are you proud of me, pappa? )

that C H I L D grew up to be a M  O  N  S  T  E  R

                                                                             (what a tragedy – !!)

         &&. I have been poisoned inside –  but I – I feel so ALIVE.

Off guard. Regain Control. (Open RP)

Calista watched him leap through like an excited child. Mentally she sighed and a few moments later she walked through the portal. Yuri and the other looked at Zagi and then to her. Clearly they were both confused, but quickly up in arms. Of course Calista was turned around and closed up the portal behind her.

“So this is Yuri Lowell. A pleasure to meet you. I have heard a great deal about you from your rival. Before you ask, no I am not here to fight, but to merely watch the strength of two rivals. However, there is no reason for your friend to interfere.” Calista said before winking to Flynn.

She wagged her favor and against his accord he walked towards her.

“Sit boy.” She said and he sat.

Usually, even Zagi had a little more tact.  Sure he’d rush in and attack a person with the sole intent of carving them to unrecognizable bits, but he had a tendency to monologue for a spell before you actually had to defend yourself.  This time he was just diving into the fight.  Perhaps he’d start slow, let Yuri warm up a little out of respect, but he didn’t have the self-restraint to still his blade, however temporarily.  Besides- he had an audience to entertain this time.

“Flynn what the he- this guy is NOT my rival!”

Yuri spat, darting to his left as Zagi tried to swing a blade through his face.  Zagi laughed, taking aim for another charge.

“Don’t let the peanut gallery distract you now!  Didn’t you miss me?”

I’m the  v i o l  e n c e  in the pouring rain                            Don’t belong to no CITY,                            Don’t belong to no MAN,  I’m  a   h u r r i c a n e

                                      (the pain gives me clarity.)

　　　　　　　　I felt no ραιη ‘til I was ᴅᴏᴡɴ, 　　　　　　　　　　　　and I was ᴛᴏʟᴅ that I was ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ 　　　　　　　　　αηd єνєη тнєη ǀ кηєω ǀ ωαѕη'т dσηє!

Not A Hero starter sentences

“If I had to rate you on a scale from terrible to super spectacular, I would definitely say you’re between 7 and spectacular.”

“Tomorrow we’ll be shooting actual people in their actual intestines.”

“Contrary to popular belief, elections are mainly won by assassinating bad guys. Like, for maybe 10 minutes.”

“From tiny acorns, mighty oak trees grow, and those oak trees…have guns! And are totally intensely badass.”

“Anyway, when you’re all done killing everyone like a rad oak tree of perfect vengeance…”

“Meet me at the bunnywagon and we’ll go for breakfast.”

“Even though ___ doesn’t understand politics, ___ does love shooting people.”

“We’re going to join the Bunnylord fun club!”

“When we first met, I thought you were a doodoo head.”

“But today, you were a rad fox-hero of crime fighting justice.”

“It’s not much, but remember the oak trees with their seriously incredible guns.”

“I’m doing today’s presentation with ___. It’s going to make it way more mind-boggling.”

“Without huge billboards people can’t know how insanely awesome I am.”

“They’ll end up voting for that guy in a Mudkip costume instead.”

“Then everyone can see how much I’ve done to cut crime and reduce illegal strangling.”

“When you’re all done, we can leave in my utterly sublime new helicopter.”

“Let’s get going. I’ll bring ___. It’ll be flappin’ hilarious!”

“Can I touch your spine? That’s how staggering that was! It made me want to touch your spine.”

“Shit knows why, but there’s a storeroom full of bombs.”

“We’re going to blow up his bombs, with our more betterer bomb.”

“Get into the building and plant this blatantly massive bomb.”

“The whole thing got written up in the papers and on the internets and tweetses and things.”

“Someone made a GIF of my face saying “___ is blatantly badass” and I’m riding a formidable unicorn. It’s basically badass.”

“Kill everyone to death!”

“I’m you but all from the fucked up future.”

“That’s like, lame.”

“If they find that ___, you’ll end up in prison or dead or something quite not so good.”

PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE.