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okay   ,   this   is   a   plotting   call.   :D
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PROMPTS FROM PRACTICAL MAGIC *  assorted dialogue from the 1998 film, adjust as necessary
sometimes i feel like there's a hole inside of me, an emptiness that at times seems to burn.
be careful what you wish for.
wish you could believe in me.
we have to banish him.
he wants me. just me.
what was that, [name]?
you know what? i wished for you, too.
let him take me.
the nudity is entirely optional.
it wasn't me, it was you.
we'll grow old together.
can love really travel back in time and heal a broken heart?
i think if you lifted my heart to your ear, you could probably hear the ocean.
don't die on me, [name], please.
i bet we even die on the same day.
of course you're going to see me again.
hang on to your husbands, girls.
what wouldn't i do... for the right guy?
i have this dream of being whole, of not going to sleep each night, wanting.
i took an oath to uphold the law.
life is perfect.
don't do that.
i'd like to think so.
i have never asked you for anything.
i feel like i'm never going to see you again.
what are you doing?
i came here to bring in the bad guy because generally that's what i do.
sometimes when the wind is warm or the crickets sing, i dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for.
i just want someone to love me.
i want to be seen.
please do this for me. please?
hold on just a goddamn second. one step at a time.
that's how you came to live with us.
everything is just so blissfully normal.
i wish you could see us.
they like to meddle in people's love lives.
thought you never wanted to fall in love.
you're saying what i'm feeling is just one of your spells?
fall in love whenever you can.
when you find yourself the center of attention... it's not that they hate you. it's that... well. we're different.
you have the worst taste in men.
i was born with them.
since when is being a slut a crime in this family?
you ever put your arms out and spin really, really fast?
maybe i had my happiness.
you promised me that.
so what kind of... uh... craft do you do.
yeah. it's not real.
curses only have power when you believe them. and i don't.
all i want is a normal life.
that's the point.
yeah, well, you know. all relationships have problems.
that's what love is like. it makes your heart race. it turns the world upside down.
when are you going to realize that being normal is not necessarily a virtue?
well... it's what i want.
now that was me.
i don't want them dancing naked under the full moon.
the guy i dreamed of doesn't exist.
is that why they wanted to hang her? because she's a witch?
i don't even mind the beard.
there's a little witch in all of us.
what was that?
i'll tell you all you need to know.
one step at a time.
you think he's dead?
is he cute?
you came for breakfast? we're having pancakes!
what's wrong? cat got your tongue?
someday you'll explain this all to me.
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the   streets   of   mausebrook   were   usually   known   for   their   cleanliness   &   pleasant   scenery   ,   but recently it's been thrown   into   chaos   over   the   last   week   ,   trees   &   poles   plastered   with   missing   pet   signs   ,   all   of   them   of   the feline variety.   its   not   uncommon   to   find   a   missing   pet   sign   or   two   when   living   in   any   town   or   city   ,   but   it's   been   growing   &   growing   in   numbers   ever   since   ,   all   to   the   point   that   the   town   is   considering   holding   a   town   council   over   the   matter   ,   which   is   as   close   to   them   admitting   something   is   wrong   that   marshall   has   ever   seen.   clearly   this   is   the   work   of   something   paranormal   ,   though   the   question   still   remains   if   the   said   culprit   was   either   a living creature , or a dead one of some kind.   he's   gathered   as   many   clues   &   flyers   as   he   could   in   order   to   try   &   figure   out   the   reason   for   this   sudden   epidemic   ,   but   he   finds   himself   drawing   a   blank   on   a   cause   ,   his   vast   knowledge   of   the   town   thanks   to   working   at   the   local   newspaper   doing   him   no   favors   at   this   time.   at   a   local   cafe   ,   he   buries   himself   in   all   the   flyers   trying   to   write   down   notes   &   wait   for   some   sort   of   inspiration   to   strike   ,   but   nothing   comes   to   mind   &   he's   admittedly at   his   wits   end.
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he   doesn't   sense   her   ,   but   @claervoiant   appears   at   his   side   &   refills   his   cup   of   coffee   ,   his   focus   so fixed   on   his   own   work   before   him   , but   only   when   she   speaks   does   he   finally   shake   himself   out   of   his   trance.   ❝   you   sure   you   know   what   you're   doing   ?   ❞   this   waitress'   tone   isn't   at   all   accusatory or rude   as   marshall   would   expect   it   ,   but   much   softer   &   curious   ,   as   if   she   really   was   concerned   for   his   wellbeing.   clearing   his   throat   ,   he   doesn't   dare   make   eye   contact   with   her   as   he   attempts   to   clean   up   the   table   he   was   sitting   at   ,   hiding   the   missing   posters   of   the   cats   with   his   notebook.   it's   embarrassing   enough   that   he   looked   so incredibly   disheveled ,   &   there   was   no   way   he'd   be   able   to   explain   him   investigating   the   missing   cat   epidemic   that   was   definitely   connected   to   something   spooky   related.   he's   had   enough   of   people   staring   at   him   like   he's   crazy   today.   ❝   does   anyone   ever   know   what   they're   doing   one   hundred   percent   of   the   time   ?   ❞   he   tries   to   appear   charming   ,   but   it   fails   when   he   can't   garner   the   courage   to   look   at   her   ,   hiding   behind   his   coffee   mug   as   he   takes   a   sip   ,   a   smile   revealed   sitting   between   ruddy   cheeks   when   he   finally   sets   down.   ❝   just   working   on   a   personal   thing.   not   sure   what   you're   getting   at   ,   but   i'm   fine.   ❞   he   clears   his   throat.   ❝   well   .   .   .   as   fine   as   one   can   be   ,   anyway.   ❞
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if   someone   said   they   were   a   fan   of   cleaning   ,   they   had   to   be   the   biggest   liar   on   the   fucking   planet.   either   that   ,   or   just   downright   insane.   when   marshall   signed   the   lease   for   this   new   place   ,   he   didn't   think   he   was   going   to   have   to   do   any   more   labor   than   just   moving   in   his   own   personal   belongings.   of   course   there   was   going   to   be   a   catch   when   he   was   paying   for   a   rather   decent   price   on   staying   here   ,   so   it   required   some   level   of   clean   up   &   he   is   less   enthused   about   the   idea , especially after moving in everything on his own.   thankfully   ,   @gunbash   had   agreed   to   come   over   &   help   him   with   his   cleaning   problems   ,   but   the   moment   his   friend   had   arrived   to   the   scene   ,   he   seemed   to   have   immediately   regretted   his   decision once he saw the state of everything.   ❝   sorry   ,   wish   i   could   ,   but   i'm   allergic   ,   ❞   he   says   with   a   frown   ,   his   voice   almost   cracking   ,   as   if   he   was   only   teasing.   even   if   it   was   just   a   tease   ,   marshall   was   far   too   tired   to   handle   it with his own usually sarcastic humor ,   so   rather   than   question   him   further   ,   he   takes   a nearby   duster   &   shoves   it   right   into   his   hand.
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❝   allergic   to what   ,   manual   labor   ?   ❞   marshall   queries   with   an   arched   eyebrow.   ❝   weren't   you   in   the   army   ?   you're   supposed   to   be   a   tough   guy   or   whatever.   all   i'm   asking   you   to   do   is   help   me   dust   around   here   &   you're   already   here   so   ,   you   can   start   with   the   cobwebs   in   the   corners.   you're   tall   enough   to   reach   those   ,   right   ?   ❞   tall   enough   to   reach   ,   but   also   it   meant   that   marshall   didn't   have   to   deal   with   it   himself.   god   ,   did   he   hate   spiders   &   he   doesn't   want   to   make   a   big   spectacle   of   himself   if   one   happened   to   emerge   from   the   mess   webs.   ❝   i   promise   you   ,   i'll   make   this all   worth   your   while   when   you're   done.   pretty   sure   i   have   a   bunch   of   wine   i've   been   harboring   in   one   of   my   boxes   here.   you're   free   to   pick   one   to   take   home   to   you   &   mason   if   you   want.   i   think   that's   a   pretty   fair   deal   ,   right   ?   ❞ it's not like he has any money he can offer. the perks of being a journalist . . . you're always low on cash.
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i'm making icons , but eventually , y'all will learn more about marshall's love interests ehehehhe
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halloween/fall starters ! 🎃
masterlist of autumn and halloween themed sentence starters! 
​❝ i made pumpkin cookies! want to try one? ❞
​❝ thanks for bringing me to this fall festival. ❞
​❝ let’s go to the fall carnival! ❞
​❝ let’s go get a pumpkin frappucino! ❞
​❝ do you wanna go walk in the leaves with me? ❞
❝ did you cut yourself carving the pumpkin? let me see it. ❞
​❝ how does my pumpkin look? ❞
​❝ we can go get hot chocolate after this movie? ❞
​❝ want to go to this halloween party with me after school? ❞
❝ stay still i’m almost done with your costume. ❞
​❝ let’s paint pumpkins. ❞
❝ hurry up! we’re going to be late for the costume party! ❞
❝ help me decorate! ❞
​❝ let’s open some windows, okay? ❞
​❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞
​❝ bring a jacket! ❞
​❝ i didn’t expect it to get so cold. can i borrow your jacket? ❞
​❝ do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? can’t we just buy one at the store? ❞
​❝ let’s go pick pumpkins! ❞
​❝ it’s chilly out here, you need a coat. take mine. ❞
​❝ you sound sick. are you sick? ❞
​*throws leaves on your head*
*sneeze* ​❝ sorry, allergies. ❞
​❝ wanna go out for halloween? ❞
​❝ looks like it’s time to rake the leaves… ❞
​❝ let’s go get hot chocolate then go for a walk. ❞
​❝ let’s go trick-or-treating! ❞
❝ let’s go jump in the leaves! ❞
​❝ come in here where it’s dry! ❞
​❝ it’s dark?! already?! ❞
​❝ ooh it’s chilly out. ❞
​❝ please, enough with the pumpkin spice. ❞
​❝ good morning. no, don’t get up, it’s raining, let’s stay in bed a little longer… ❞
❝ did you hear about the werewolf/vampire/witch roaming around this town on halloween night? ❞
❝ let’s go to the haunted house! oh, please, please, please, please?! ❞
❝ i don’t get scared. i’m practically fearless. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ we have to get out of here! ❞
❝ are you going to hide in my shoulder the whole time? or actually watch the movie? ❞
❝ i’m not going in a graveyard. ❞
❝ what did you get? ❞
❝ want to trade candy? ❞
❝ i got a rock. ❞
❝ don’t blame me! it was your idea to come in here! ❞
❝ what are you going as for halloween this year? ❞
❝ i just can’t wait for halloween! ❞
❝ you should totally buy that costume! ❞
❝ trick or treat! ❞
❝ happy halloween! ❞
❝ happy fall! ❞
❝ i wanna make sure that my jack-o-lantern is the best! ❞
❝ i’ll race you through the corn maze! ❞
❝ that guy in the gorilla costume has been following us for the past ten blocks. ❞
❝ aww come on! it was a prank! ❞
❝ please, please, PLEASE no scary movie marathon! ❞
❝ that wasn’t funny! ❞
❝ i keep tripping over my costume. ❞
❝ i’m not sure we should go down that street. ❞
❝ no fair! your costume is getting you more candy. ❞
❝ faster! we need to get to all of the houses! ❞
❝ forget being ‘too old’ to trick or treat. i’m doing this forever! ❞
❝ i don’t like these woods. ❞
❝ i just saw something! ❞
❝ look at that intestine cake! ❞
​❝ i’ll trade you candy. ❞
❝ i’m a real vampire. ❞
❝ do you think stuff really happens on halloween? like..supernatural stuff. ❞
❝ i made us matching costumes! ❞
❝ i think i just saw something move outside your window…is someone watching us? ❞
❝ you’re not going to make me carve this pumpkin all by myself, are you? ❞
❝ did you hear there’s a masquerade ball this halloween? let’s go! ❞
❝ you shouldn’t go out there! ❞
❝ s-scared? me? i’m not..scared. ❞
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PROMPTS FROM ANGELS IN AMERICA *  assorted dialogue from the play by tony kushner, adjust as necessary
in your experience of the world, how do people change?
we can't even talk about that.
i usually say fuck the truth, but mostly the truth fucks you.
i dreamed we were there.
i looked for you. i've been everywhere.
well, that's a stupid thing to do.
can you tell me where i am?
i'm gonna have a baby.
can i come with you? this isn't working anymore.
you fell out of love with me.
i have emotional problems.
now we both have a secret.
i burned dinner.
if you have something you want to ask me, ask me!
it was a joke.
i'm a shell. there's nothing left to kill.
i go there all the time. free movies.
i think if you touch me, your hand might fall off or something.
i don't know what will happen to me without you.
that's not purple. that color up there is mauve.
i never imagined losing my mind was going to be such hard work.
the body is the garden of the soul.
for god's sake, there's nothing left.
i've lived through such terrible times.
i have always depended on the kindness of strangers.
you do not live in america.
i can't. i'm scared of you.
how on earth did you know?
there are no gods here.
he loves... but his love is worth nothing.
it's like throwing darts at a glob of jello. there's no satisfying hits.
death usually has to take life away.
if i can find hope anywhere, that's it, that's the best i can do.
it's so inadequate.
worse things have happened to people who have touched me.
i want more life.
will the past release us?
you are amazingly unhappy.
we won't die secret deaths anymore.
you can't live in the world without an idea of the world, but it's living that makes the ideas.
the world only spins forward.
sorry, wrong room.
the time has come.
you only think you know all i know.
are we doomed?
you are fabulous creatures, each and every one.
i hate america. i hate this country.
it isn't easy. it doesn't count if it's easy.
stop it! stop it! i'm warning you!
what do you want from me?
you didn't have to do that.
only you love me. out of everyone in the world.
you're a battered heart, bleeding life in the universe of wounds.
it's no fun picking on you. you're so guilty.
i don't even know what all i know.
that was deliberate.
maybe a queen can forgive her vanquished foe.
it can be very hard to accept how disappointing life is, because that's what it is, and you have to accept it.
i live in america, that's hard enough.
you have to keep asking.
i don't have to love it.
i wish i could go traveling.
there's something creepy about this place.
everybody's got to love something.
no such place exists.
you'll find, my friend, that what you love will take you places you never dreamed you'd go.
i think i have a copy.
god won't talk to me. i have to make up people to talk to me.
half the time i just make it up, and it still turns out to be true.
good. i was worried it'd be a garden. i hate that shit.
i don't understand why i'm not dead. when your heart breaks, you should die.
one wants... but one so seldom gets what one wants.
life is confusing enough.
in the new century, i think we will all be insane.
that's how people change.
you reach a point where... the disappointment doesn't hurt as much, and then it gets easy to live with. quite easy.
i'd even pray for you.
so what the fuck is the matter with me?
we won't die secret deaths anymore.
don't you think it's depressing?
it's all been done before.
this is why, [name]. this is why i shouldn't be left alone.
you wanna destroy me, but i am not gonna let you do that.
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PROMPTS FROM THE PARENT TRAP *  assorted dialogue taken from the script, adjust as necessary
we've got a big, big day ahead of us.
now the question is, how do i get it out?
you must be new.
i would say you need some serious help.
now that's my kind of woman.
we traveled six thousand miles for... this?
it's rather picturesque, wouldn't you say?
i'll be fine. see you in eight weeks.
i'm positive i'd remember you.
sorry, wish i could, but i'm allergic.
sure. i'll take a whack at it.
why's everyone staring?
want me to deck her for you?
i'm so tired. i'm crawling back into bed and sleeping until lunch.
save yourself the aggravation. it's really disgusting.
you'll thank us for this. you'll see.
i feel so bad for you.
any of your pictures ruined?
i love oreos. at home, i eat them with peanut butter.
most people find that totally disgusting.
it's scary the way nobody stays together anymore.
will you stop thinking about your stomach at a time like this?
oh man, this is beyond coincidence. this is beyond imagination.
this is so freaky.
if you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, what would it be?
that's the way true love works. history's filled with stories of lovers parted by some silly misunderstanding.
i have a brilliant, beyond brilliant idea.
oh, right. sorry, i'm just a little nervous.
you sure you know what you're doing?
oh god, i hope she likes me. please like me.
you look fantastic. what did you do to your hair?
i just love how everyone drives on the wrong side here.
now you're even talking like an american.
i'm making a memory.
i can't believe it's you.
i'm sorry, it's just... i've missed you so much.
can you believe it? it seems like it's been forever.
i didn't realize you were so beautiful.
i found a stowaway in your suitcase.
can't you manage without me?
you don't think it's too over-the-top?
come on, let's see what all the fuss is about...
i like things exactly the way they are, thank you.
now let's see what disaster awaits us.
you can't avoid the subject forever.
we kind of hit it off immediately.
i knew you were going to ask me all these questions one day.
it just didn't work out.
get into these arms, you little punk.
what happened to you? something's changed. did you get taller?
now you sound like your old self.
i made cornbread and chili.
i'm just so happy to be home.
i can't put my finger on it, but something about you has definitely changed.
when you're done, come on down. there's someone i want you to meet.
sorry, did i get you wet?
somebody grab that, please.
we've got a major problem.
are you nuts?
this is an emergency.
you've got to get back here to help me.
there's something really important i want to talk to you about.
you do an absolutely marvelous british accent.
i'm trying to tell you something!
why's everybody acting so nutty around here?
i'm afraid you're kind of missing the point.
let's discuss this calmly and rationally...
you are unbelievably out of line.
this is fantastic wine, by the way.
are you okay? would you like me to come with you?
why didn't you tell me it was you all along?
i've never been so happy in my entire life.
i'm in such major trouble here.
you're perfect for each other.
may your life be far less complicated than mine.
i can't believe it. you haven't changed at all.
i think i have to get dressed for dinner.
sometime, if we're ever really alone, maybe we could talk about... what happened between us.
you didn't come after me.
it's the wine we drank at our wedding. i now have every bottle ever made.
can we open one?
you're the only one i'd drink it with.
you don't always have to be so brave, you know.
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the   town   of   mausebrook   is   a   happy   ,   prosperous   town   filled   with   happy   citizens   &   teaming   with   boundless   opportunity.   when   you're   here   ,   everyone   is   your   friend   &   neighbor   ,   &   they   accept   all   types   of   people   regardless   of   background   or   culture.   that   was   the   hope   that   millicent   mausebrook   ,   the   founder   of   the   town   strived   to   achieved   ,   wanting   to   create   a   place   where   all   could   feel   welcomed   &   there   would   be   no   need   to   fear   the   possible   prosecution   of   others.   mausebrook   was   officially   founded   in   october   of   1692   when   millicent   wanted   to   leave   her   hometown   of   salem   ,   massachusetts   &   begin   life   anew.   she   grew   to   love   this   area   due   to   the   heavy   bat   population   found   in   the   forests   surrounding   the   town   ﹙   her   favorite   animal   &   now   the   town's   mascot   ﹚   &   decided   to   make   a   new   home   here   ,   welcoming   anyone   who   wandered   her   way.   the   town   has   flourished   ever   since   then   &   millicent's   descendants   continue   to   live   &   work   in   the   politics   of   the   town   ,   striving   to   continue   achieving   millicent's   dreams.
rumors   among   some   of   the   townsfolk   does   spread   from   time   to   time   over   the   history   of   their   little   town.   many   wonder   how   millicent   was   able   to   raise   &   create   a   town   so   quickly   ,   as   well   as   gain   support   when   women   in   leadership   was   looked   down   upon at the time.   not   many   argue   further   when   these   questions   are   presented   &   unanswered   ,   but   there   is   more   to   the   story   of   mausebrook's   founding   that   isn't   found   in   any   history   book.   millicent   mausebrook   didn't   just   leave   salem   for   the   sake   of   wanting   more   ,   but   she   left   because   she   was   being   persecuted.   the   salem   witch   trials   had   begun   running   rampant   in   their   town   &   she   knew   she   would   be   next   when   her   friend   sarah   was   one   of   the   first   victims.   millicent   was   a   witch   ,   but   sarah   was   not   ,   &   she   knew   many   of   the   town   of   salem   didn't   like   her   ,   especially   considering   her   less   than   obedient   ways.   she   ran   away   hours   before   the   townsfolk   could   tear   down   her   home   &   she   ran   until   she   made   it   into   the   state   of   connecticut   &   stumbled   upon   a   tremendous   discovery.
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among   the   trees   &   the   forests   where   the   bats   reside   ,   she   discovers   the   entrance   to   another   world   .   .   .   the   underworld   ,   so   to   speak.   the world went by many names , but essentially it was a land where creatures resided & lost souls roamed. there   were   many   creatures   &   ghosts   sneaking   out   from   this   world   ,   seeking   refuge   in   some   way   ,   but   unable   &   too   afraid   to   brave   the   human   world   for   fear   of   being   hunted or killed.   millicent   immediately   connected   with   them   as   they   all   shared   the   same   feelings   of   being   prosecuted   &   together   they   decided   to   make   their   own   town   where   no   one   would   need   to   be   afraid   of   being   prosecuted   ever   again.   once   news   of   their   town   grew   ,   millicent   ,   along   with   other   witches   who   would   come   to   live   with   them   ,   would   teach   some   creatures   how   to   make   glamours   so   they   appeared   normal.   some   would   live   in   the   town   ,   others   would   live   in   the   forest   &   others   would   only   merely   visit.   there   were   of   course   creatures   who   wanted   to   do   horrible   things to the citizens   rather   than   live   a   happy   life   ,   but   millicent   would   take   care   of   it   herself   ,   as   she   wanted   nothing   more   than   to   keep   her   home   as   safe   as   possible. she would eventually pass that mantle down to another , much more able person & then that would be passed down from person to person for years.
no   one   ,   not   even   the   mausebrook   family   themselves   knew   of   millicent's   witchy   background   ,   as   she   kept   that   secret   from   her   future   husband   &   children   ,   never   once   allowing   anyone   to   witness   her   magic.   however   ,   it   is   because   of   her   that   the   town   remains   as   successful   as   it   is   ,   as   well   as   the   reason   why   so   many   odd   goings   on   continue   to   occur   behind   the   shadows. danny estrada , marshall's father , would move to mausebrook from his home in california in order to begin a life of his own , as well as study the occult & all things paranormal. he would stumble upon an older man who was tasked with keeping the town safe & on his dying breath , he asked danny to keep watch of the town , forgetting to mention that he'd need to pass down his job to another when he no longer wanted the responsibility. so when danny inevitably retired , it left with no one to be the connection between the living & the dead . . . until marshall weatherly came into town.
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OSCAR ISAAC Moon Knight S01E05 Asylum
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˗ˏˋ      ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ·      ﹙      tags      ﹚      ﹕      part   three.
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˗ˏˋ      ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ·      ﹙      tags      ﹚      ﹕      part   two.
#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ danny estrada ﹚ ﹕ gonna rise up outta the ground.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ alana estrada ﹚ ﹕ you made me whole.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ allison weatherly ﹚ ﹕ thank you for the music.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ mara sable ﹚ ﹕ love is a losing game.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ anthony terach ﹚ ﹕ he takes off her dress now.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ hannah beaumont ﹚ ﹕ on the road again.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ eddie sawyer ﹚ ﹕ as these days watch over time.#˗ˏˋ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉˢ· ﹙ the wanderer ﹚ ﹕ come a little bit closer.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. danny ﹚ ﹕ only thing we share is one last name.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. alana ﹚ ﹕ i'm lost without you.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. the estradas ﹚ ﹕ this family that carries me to such great lengths.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. allison ﹚ ﹕ you take my cares away.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. mara ﹚ ﹕ it would've been fun if you would've been the one.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. anthony ﹚ ﹕ i hopе you're miserable until you're dead.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. hannah ﹚ ﹕ won't you stay with me one more day.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. eddie ﹚ ﹕ it's you that i lie with.#˗ˏˋ ᵈʸᶰ· ﹙ &. the wanderer ﹚ ﹕ i've got demons in my head.#˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter i ﹚ ﹕ little drop of poison.#˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter ii ﹚ ﹕ people are strange.#˗ˏˋ ᵃʳᵗᶤᶜˡᵉˢ· ﹙ chapter iii ﹚ ﹕ season of the witch.
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˗ˏˋ      ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ·      ﹙      tags      ﹚      ﹕      part   one.
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