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I CAN BE BETTER THAN I WAS. I CAN BE BETTER THAN I AM.
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I CAN BE BETTER THAN I WAS. I CAN BE BETTER THAN I AM.
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I CAN BE BETTER THAN I WAS. I CAN BE BETTER THAN I AM.
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I CAN BE BETTER THAN I WAS. I CAN BE BETTER THAN I AM.
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I CAN BE BETTER THAN I WAS. I CAN BE BETTER THAN I AM.
thinking about uh ...... revamping this dumb boy ....
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❛❛ YOU WANNA SUCK MY DICK NOW OR LATER ? ❜❜ Tonally laden with HUMOR as he cocks head to the side, ALWAYS did appreciate a BIT of foreplay before business. Jax can APPRECIATE the other’s humor, and it’s for once NEEDED in a situation such as theirs. VOICE lowers as the topic SWITCHES to some serious shit. Head bowing as the other goes to talk about the REAL heavy shit. ❛❛ What were you and that BOSS of yours thinkin’ I’m willing to go FIFTEEN GRAND. ❜❜ RINGS that spell out SONS evident as they rub across jawline.
❛❛ If he wants more than that ? WELL he’s fucking out of his mind. Running PRODUCT isn’t something I fucking love … much less risking the LIVES of my MEN. ❜❜ FINGERS reach for a cigarette as he sticks it between front teeth. ❛❛ We’re not fucking REDNECKS … you get that through your head sweetheart. ❜❜ EMPHASIS on ‘sweetheart’ as a lighter is taken to the end of cigarette and lit, ❛❛ NOW my boy TRUSTED you — and I’m inclined to KEEP that trust. ❜❜ INHALES as smoke is blown out through nostrails. Jax maintaining eye contact, ❛❛ You and I about to be REAL good friends. SMILE skirts visage as he smacks the other in the chest with hand, ❛❛ HOW do you feel about that ? ❜❜
THE KING careful with business, his reign will be remembered as the bloodiest YET carefully orchestrated. He’s not about to leave the MULING business without making some MONEY for the others. He’s not a BIG name but, fuck the other is here on CHARMING’S good prosperity. SOMETHING to be said about an MC CLUB that gets shit done, a club based on trust. The KING leans back as he holds cigarette between fingertips, ❛❛ Is this the START of a beautiful friendship ? ❜❜
❝ AS MUCH as i’d love ta’ get on my knees for ya right now, baby, i don’t like mixin’ business with pleasure, y’know wha’ i mean ? but ‘ey, you’ve got ‘bout one motel in this town, so you know where i’ll be tonight. ❞ smile quickly fades once they move on (for about a minute ), eyes narrowed as he watches the other. ❝ FIFTEEN ? i’unno ‘bout all that, baby doll. ❞ beau straights, arms folding across his chest. he’s done it for less, and done less for MORE. fifteen grand is more than enough for the shit jax wants to go out. the problem is : will nicki see it that way ?
❝ OH, pretty baby, they always wan’ more. don’t matter what it is. rich boys get greedy, they’re born greedy. runnin’ shit is what i’ve been doin’ for thirteen years. i ain’t stupid, i ain’t gonna lose yer shit, i ain’t gonna get yer men KILLED. ya hear me ? ❞ that light-hearted tone has taken an edge, something his eldest daughter calls BUSINESS BEAU coming into the limelight. as small as the MC may be, it’s good to have partners across the states. you’ve got to expand your horizons if you want to make money. ❝ don’t talk all PRETTY like tha’ ta’ me, honey. don’t be callin’ me sweetheart with tha’ li’l town charm unless yer gonna be bendin’ me over later. ❞ he takes a deep breath, eyes closing for a moment. ❝ are you ? ❞ curiosity raises a brow, the hint of a smirk at the corner of his lips. ❝ ooh, it gets me feelin’ all kinds’a ways, jackie. ❞
he walked into this hoping they’d COOPERATE, hoping they weren’t some headstrong but somehow flighty group of men. so far, jax teller shows promise as someone true to their word. it’s a gut feeling, something about the way his men look at him that makes beau want to trust him. unfortunately, he’s not a man who trusts easily. but with a smile as pretty and bright as the early morning sun, beau leans back down to look at jax. ❝ it’s the start of a beautiful somethin’, darlin’, just depends on how long yer gonna stick around. ❞
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Show A Little Skin Meme
Send a symbol for my Muse’s reaction to yours unintentionally (?):
✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck ✥ - Popping a button on their shirt, showing their chest / a bit of cleavage ✦ - Rolling up their sleeves to keep cool, showing off their forearms ❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff ❥ - Bending over in a short skirt / shorts / tight pants, showing off dat booty ❦ - Changing clothes facing away, showing off their back ❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh ❃ - Fighting with their belt for some reason, showing off some hip/waist ❂ - Scratching at a bug bite under their shirt, showing off their side ❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders ❀ - BONUS TOUCH EDITION: Asking your Muse to help put sun screen / lotion / medical salve on a wound anywhere else
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ANARCHISM stands for liberation of the human mind from the dominion of religion; the liberation of the human body from the dominion of property; liberation from shackles and restraint of government. It stands for social order based on the free grouping of individuals.
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JUICE had been the impetus behind this ALL. Jax once PRINCE, now KING is all too aware what comes along with that title. Oh, how heavy is the brow that holds the title … RINGS spell out SONS. The interloper made clear as he speaks, and the ACCENT throws Jax off for a moment. He had been to BELFAST, and how he HATED the Irish. STOPS dead in tracks as he backtracks, and gives the other a slow smile. ❛❛ You here for the company ? — oh how I love an accent. ❜❜ DRY wit cracks in the air as he slows, and takes a seat. ❛❛ SWEETHEART. ❜❜ He continues the conversation.
❛❛ We hear good things from JUICE .. ❜❜ Head turning as he spies Juice from the corner of eye, ❛❛ Yeah I’ve got a SHIPMENT I could use help with — THIS shit cannot land back in Charming. ❜❜ Cobalt blues lock in on the other’s gaze, ❛❛ I’m trying to get OUT. ❜❜ A nice concept, but can a dog truly rid itself of SPOTS ? Jax is a father, and a husband. TWO things he doesn’t take lightly; though he wishes he was a different man. ❛❛ I hear you got people INTERESTED … ❜❜ Fuck, New York is a whole different game now isn’t it ?A hand raises as he rubs jawline, ❛❛ I’m NOT someone who WANTS to be noticed, I just want this SHIT off my hands. ❜❜ Licks lips as he sighs, and leans back in chair as a hand dives for cigarettes, and he sparks one up. ❛❛ You’re here because you’re GOOD at what you do. You don’t cause a fucking SCENE. ❜❜
all it takes is ONE. one man, one phone call, one fuck up. juice hadn’t been in staten island for over a decade, beau barely eighteen when he left. he hadn’t known much of juice ( saw innocence in the man’s eyes that he’d already lost in his own ), and made a secret vow to always be there when he needed. and, from the phone call several days ago, juice’s little friends really needed this. lucky for them, beau’s come a long way from the get away driver. a hum leaves beau’s lips, that wicked little smirk hidden as he turns his head. ❝ depends on how long i can get tha’ company’a yours for, baby. y’could listen to my accent all night long if ya want. ❞
a brow raises, curiosity always wiggling its way into beau’s mind. ❝ OH, is tha’ pretty boy sweet talkin’ me now ? talkin’ ‘bout me all nice down in her this quaint li’l town, guess he MISSES ME after all. ❞ he’s clearly paying no mind to the others surrounding them, eyes never once leaving MR. JACKSON TELLER. ❝ so, y’want it to come back ‘n bite me in the ass when i take it home, eh ? don’t’cha know ain’t nobody gets OUT these days, darlin’. you’ll come crawlin’ right back -- ta’ me, if ‘m lucky. ❞ he can’t help but flash that grin of his, eyes crinkling at the corners. ❝ ‘m fuckin’ with ya, baby. i’ll ge’ the shit of yer hands. wouldn’t want anythin’ happenin’ ta’ that pretty li’l face of yours or somethin’. ❞ he takes a step closer, hand on the table as he leans down to talk a bit quieter to jax. ❝ ‘tween you ‘n me, though ? i got a boss back home tha’ likes his mony. think it’s time y’a talk ta’me ‘bout tha’, pretty boy ? ❞
inherent vice (2014) sentence meme.
feel free to change details and pronouns as you see fit. some nsfw and triggering material.
- think you’re hallucinating?
- i need your help, ___.
- beyond the usual boilerplate, people owe anybody they’re fucking steady.
- you fucker, if i’d known you were still this bitter…
- i’m just trying to be professional is all.
- don’t worry. thinking comes later.
- hey, call me or something.
- you never did let me down, ___.
- no. you were always true.
- like godzilla says to mothra, man, ‘let’s go eat someplace.’
- are you broken up?
- i can’t say it enough – change your hair, change your life.
- so where would i find him accidentally?
- call your mother once in a while so she knows you’re alive.
- morning, ___. what’s on your head?
- howdy, ___. still married to what’s-his-name?
- paranoia alert.
- we found we shared many of the same opinions about the u.s. government.
- how long you been doin’ this?
- does he eat pussy?
- oh sure. he eats pussy.
- not much eating pussy in there, huh?
- congratulations, hippie scum.
- whatever it is, i didn’t do it.
- keep doing that, ___, you’re givin’ me a hard-on…
- what’s the beef here exactly?
- there’s plenty of crime on the high seas.
- you’re gonna kick him? that’s assault!
- ___, can we at least try and be professional about all this from now on.
- ___ and i should have met cute but actually we met squalid.
- we both let go about the same time, barf and shit all over the place, me with my face in his lap and to complicate things, he had this hard-on…
- AAAHHHAHAH!
- you’re staring at my teeth?
- i don’t think ___ is really dead.
- do you like the lighting?
- i forgot, i, uh, i have to use the bathroom?
- huh huh huhuhuhuhu.
- my tits aren’t really that big, but it’s the thought that counts.
- true. you were a fucking mess when i met you.
- i’ve never seen you this emotional, ___.
- besides, maybe you did do it, has that crossed your mind yet? maybe you just forgot?
- maybe you just conveniently forgot about it the way you do so often forget things and this peculiar reaction of yours is a typically twisted way of confessing the act?
- i’m only a light smoker.
- how many joints a day do you smoke?
- i don’t keep track.
- maybe you can’t keep track.
- would you say you’re still in love with her?
- ordinarily, we’re the one’s asking the questions.
- there’s no need to be insulting.
- it’s dark and lonely work, but someone has to do it.
- and a girl don’t necessarily want to get into difficulties with those folks.
- i’m not a snitch.
- i’m like, so sorry, ___.
- i’m supposed to be dead.
- you’re emotionally involved? with a boat?
- FUCK YOU! FUCK EVERYBODY AND THE FIRST FUCKIN’ FAMILY! FUCK THE DOG!
- fuck you. and fuck your banana.
- as one who’s been down this particular exit ramp – you can only cruise the boulevards of regret so far, and then you’ve got to get back up onto the freeway again.
- i wish so many things could be different… nothing was supposed to happen this way, ___, i’m sorry…
- are you the great beast?
- but i can see in the dark.
- pancakes aren’t quite as good as my mother’s – what i really go for here is the respect.
- don’t get sentimental on me, man, it fucks up your edge.
- and this wouldn’t be just more of your paranoid hippie bullshit, would it?
- have i told you lately how strong i think your morals are, ___?
- i have an addictive personality.
- have you any idea of the therapist bills around here for which you are directly responsible?
- this doesn’t mean we’re back together.
- god, you’re a nosy fuck, aren’t you?
- i can hear you getting a hard-on.
- grow up.
- did i get you?
- fuck you, ___. you’re a fucking lunatic.
- get in the car. get in the car.
- you saved your life. now you get to live it.
- listen… i’m sorry about last night.
- you okay, brother?
- i’m not your brother.
- no… but you could sure use a keeper.
- this feels the same way, tonight. just us. together. almost like being underwater. the world, everything gone someplace else.
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SAN JUNIPERO SENTENCE MEME. feel free to change context / pronouns as applicable.
- gotta love that track!
- could you please stop it?
- we’ve only got a couple of hours, so let’s use it.
- you’re good at this.
- i just wanna get my bearings a bit.
- see you around?
- go along with whatever i say!
- okay, you’re just pestering now.
- sorry for killing you.
- if you don’t already know what _____ is, you probably don’t wanna know.
- i’m regarding you.
- i feel like i’m being analysed.
- i guess now they’re just kind of a comfort thing.
- i figured they were kind of a fashion statement. but then the rest of your outfit is… not.
- people try so hard to look how they think they should look.
- you’re authentically you.
- do you live here?
- oh, my god! we have to dance to this!
- dance floors aren’t my thing.
- oh, let’s not limit ourselves.
- why did you run away?
- you were like a frightened horse on a frozen lake back there.
- i’m kidding! … half kidding.
- folks are way less uptight than they used to be.
- if they were staring, it’s because i am bodacious.
- i’ve never been on a dance floor.
- what are you, like, amish? that’s one sheltered existence you’ve got there.
- as far as my family’s concerned, i can’t do anything.
- no one knows about even half the shit i get up to.
- it’s from a place of love, though, right?
- just the concept of me enjoying myself would blow their minds.
- what would you like to do? that you’ve never done?
- why waste time sitting here?
- i’m, uh, i’m engaged. i have a fiance.
- wanna go to bed with me?
- oh… you’re nice.
- can you hear me out? please? please.
- look, i don’t want some kind of boring romance, okay?
- it’s not just sex.
- it was just sex.
- we made a connection.
- waiting for someone?
- shall we dance?
- can you just make this easy for me?
- you never slept with a woman before?
- i was in love with him. i really was in love with him.
- i really was in love with him… but he chose not to stick around.
- she’s worth the shot, right?
- i’m sorry, i’m looking for someone.
- why are you here?
- i was looking for you. where did you go?
- how the hell is this your era?
- you don’t know who i am! you don’t know what this means!
- this is not fun, okay? this is not fun!
- maybe you should feel bad. or at least feel something.
- how many of them are dead?
- i said i wouldn’t… i don’t know, do feelings.
- i don’t want to like anyone. so you’ve been just totally fucking inconvenient.
- i wasn’t prepared for you, for wanting something.
- i’m getting married.
- you sure you’re going through with that?
- i know he pities me. that pisses me off.
- without this place, i never would’ve met someone like you.
- if we really met– i mean if we really met– you wouldn’t like me.
- i’ll give you some privacy.
- you’re ____? holy shit.
- let’s go grab a coffee.
- wanna marry me instead?
- are you sure you’re alright?
- you didn’t dress up to see me?
- oh, i love it here! i just love it!
- be with me.
- stay here with me.
- can we just enjoy tonight?
- who can even make sense of forever?
- hey, it’s real! this is real.
- come on, you know that was just a gesture.
- it’s not so kind to leave.
- we got this chance! i just wanna share it with you.
- he could have stayed, but he chose to leave you.
- you don’t know what you’re saying.
- you should be mad at him, not whipping yourself with guilt!
- you can’t know the bond, the commitment, the boredom, the yearning, the laughter, the love of it! the fucking love! you just cannot know!
- did you think to ask? did it occur to you to ask?
- you think you’re the only person who ever suffered? go fuck yourself.
- i wish i could believe he’s with her now, that they’re together, but i don’t. i believe they’re nowhere. gone.
- you wanna spend forever somewhere nothing matters?
- i’m out! i’m gone!
- all things considered, i guess i’m ready.
- i guess i’m ready for the rest of it.
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holy shit why am i cryin in the club right now ..
a. age: nineteen. b. birthplace: north carolina. c. current time: 4 : 47pm. d. drink you had last: orange soda. e. easiest person to talk to: my girlfriend. f. favorite song: i dunno at the moment it’s into the fire by aa. h. horror yes or horror no: binch yes. i. in love ?: i am. j. jealous of people: sometimes. k. killed someone: not yet. l. love at first sight or should i walk by again ?: leave the premises. m. middle name: no thank you. n. number of siblings: three. o. one wish: i don’t think i have one worth mentioning. q. question you’re always asked: ‘what if you didn’t ?’ r. reason to smile: my cat my cat my cat. s. song you sang last: floral & fading by ptv. t. top 3 fictional characters: juice ortiz, owen hunt, gomez addams. u. underwear color: pink i think. v. vacation: anywhere not in the states. you know what ? just throw me in the ocean. w. when’s your birthday: august 20th. x. x-rays: eight or nine. y. your favorite food: ah, yes ,, everything. z. zodiac sign: leo.
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