𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍’𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄?
#TIMEROGUED is an independent, selective, and private roleplay blog for an original character ( with various aus and verses implemented. mutant based oc ). established in 2016, rebooted in may 2022, written and adored by lucas (they/them, 24). UK based. template cred.
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: RAT GRABS JACK AND SHAKES HIM LIKE A RAGDOLL :
many emotions . yes i want to return .
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griefdestined.
At first, Obi-Wan had to consider the fact that perhaps the attempt at joining the Republic was a ploy to get a hostage. But that would make no sense. As they could not have known that the Republic would send Obi-Wan to the planet for the talks. Furthermore, they were not initially met with aggression. It was only after one of the guards recognized Obi-Wan that anything had happened. And they left Cody to go back to the ship.
Mind racing as if it was in hyperspace, Obi-Wan could only stare out of the cells as his mind pondered over everything. Only after a moment did he recognize that someone was talking. With a soft sigh - because honestly another person in the same cell as him is the last thing he felt like dealing with - Obi-Wan turned toward the source of the voice.
( What in the Force ? )
There was a heavy beat of silence as Obi-Wan looked back at his own face. Though there were some varying differences such as the other’s choice in facial hair, but no one could deny the similarities between their visage. Reaching out with the Force, Obi-Wan brushed his presence against the others in hopes that they would respond in kind but soon found that the other was completely Force-null.
It would explain his arrest - a mistaken identity. But with one question answered, a million more were written in the air between them. “ I am a Jedi… ” Obi-Wan moved to take a seat on the bench opposite of his doppelganger. “ I am Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, I think there has been some misunderstanding of identities. ”
oh . oh now this was something else entirely . like looking into a broken mirror: features identical yet the eyes returning gaze held far more wisdom and knowledge jack could ever hope to hold . since becoming a private detective --- definitely a bounty hunter but he digresses --- the ability to read someone like an open book merely from a quick glance worked in his favour and this man could easily be read too .
he was an escape route .
yes okay he wasn’t the best bounty hunter in existence at the moment . morals were too high , would often save the bounty than give them in ... it was his fathers blood after all . an undeniable sense of empathy which often fights with his desire to ... well , fight ! that , and some petty thievery , might he add , was the reason he ended up in the cell in that moment - the other charges were just an added bonus for the law enforcers here .
still , not even he could deny the uncanny resemblance between the two of them . a person with logic would question the situation but logic and patience transpired into a need for adventure and irrational behaviours . “ a jedi , huh ? that’s fun . nice to know no matter how high up the social ladder y’are you’ll still end up in the same predicament as i . ” as i ?! what are you , a politician ?! gods , the things he would say just to seem like a good guy . which he is , definitely .
“ even so , once they see the both of us in ‘ere , lookin’ as similar as we do , no doubt they’ll put an inquest into this an’ i for one , don’t need that . so i’ll be escapin’ , and y’can join me . ” escaping from things they hadn’t even done , jedis did that , right ? no . no they didn’t . a sigh escapes him , arm lifting up to fiddle with stray hairs . “ look . there’s a girl here i promised to take off world . she needs to escape . they’re doin’ all sorts of shifty shit ‘round here an’ this child will be killed if i don’t help . ”
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bornbreathless.
“The day that I’m desperate enough to consider going on a date with you is the day I stop dating altogether.” Said lovingly, of course, with a smile that’s only a little mean; what are friends for, hmm? It drops a moment later and she prods him with her toe. “Consider it compensation for your child ruining my sofa with glitter.”
“ oof , hit a man where it hurts why don’t you . i’ll have y’know i’m a proper catch ! who wouldn’t want to date a time travellin’ sleep deprived idiot . ” really selling himself there . but then he laughs , remembering the absolute state of char’s sofa after molly had been allowed unsupervised with glitter . “ wouldn’t say ruin , she simply upholstered it . gave it a second life ! but ‘cos i’m such a good friend i’ll take y’out anyway . where you fancyin’ ? ”
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texting prompts.
not requested but there's something about a text thread, isn't there? anyway, these are a mixed bucket, i'll deffo post more of these, but for now, here you go, bon appetit, and if you wanna make them texts to a wrong number?? all the better! just make it clear for the person receiving it!
( sms ) : hey! is this [WRONG NAME] from the club last night?
( sms ) : wait right there, i'm on my way
( sms ) : sorry, who is this?
( sms ) : so... last night was fun.
( sms ) : can i come over?
( sms ) : did i leave my underwear at your place last night?
( sms ) : i am having the WORST / BEST day!!
( sms ) : we need to talk.
( sms ) : i'm in. whatever it is you're planning, i'm in.
( sms ) : you awake?
( sms ) : i miss you.
( sms ) : i'm sorry.
( sms ) : wanna hang out later?
( sms ) : it's honestly insane how much i love you.
( sms ) : i'm worried about you.
( sms ) : please don't say i told you so...
( sms ) : you know how you totally adore me?
( sms ) : got any plans tonight?
( sms ) : i know it's three am but i got donuts and i'm outside.
( sms ) : i'm outside. come on. we're going out.
( sms ) : i'm boooooooooored.
( sms ) : i can't sleep.
( sms ) : i know it's late, but... would you like to go for a walk with me?
( sms ) : where are you?
( sms ) : i love you.
( sms ) : are you really okay?
( sms ) : please don't shut me out. i can tell when something's bothering you.
( sms ) : can you come pick me up please?
( sms ) : this date is a total disaster. can you call me with a fake emergency?
( sms ) : why have you been acting so weird lately?
( sms ) : you know you can tell me anything, right?
( sms ) : not to sound like a tv trope, but i need a plus one for a wedding this weekend. you in?
( sms ) : wanna do fake proposals at fancy restaurants for free food?
( sms ) : wanna go on vacation together?
( sms ) : i got arrested and it's a hilarious story but i really need you to come bail me out first.
( sms ) : what the hell happened last night?
( sms ) : i don't wanna be alone tonight. can i stay at your place?
( sms ) : i got a code red situation.
( sms ) : what's shakin, bacon?
( sms ) : what should i have for dinner tonight?
( sms ) : it's so boring when you're not around.
( sms ) : so... the drunk voicemails i left you last night... you totally listened to them, didn't you.
( sms ) : i love you but if you ever eat my bagel bites again...
( sms ) : wanna go out tonight?
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ASK PROMPTS. @bornbreathless asked:
"You owe me a dinner. A very nice dinner."
brow rises , sceptical look passes onto his features as a hand clasps around a warm mug of tea . “ an’ why’s tha’ ? s’not like i buy ya food for lookin’ after molly is it ? or are you lookin’ for a free date at my expense ? ”
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𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
from this generator.
❛ close your eyes and hold out your hands. ❜
❛ what are you smiling at? ❜
❛ i can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i? ❜
❛ was it you? did you do all this? ❜
❛ i don’t know how you do this every day… ❜
❛ that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you’ve just met. ❜
❛ i’m not sorry. ❜
❛ i did warn you not to trust me. ❜
❛ do you remember anything? at all? ❜
❛ you’re lucky you’re cute. ❜
❛ why don’t you just kill me? ❜
❛ did you hurt yourself? ❜
❛ i could show you the way. ❜
❛ i don’t feel so good. ❜
❛ you owe me a dinner. a very nice dinner. ❜
❛ don’t go. please. ❜
❛ you wanna know what your problem is? ❜
❛ i’m here to drink alone. ❜
❛ don’t run away from this. ❜
❛ i’m just saying, murder is an option. ❜
❛ i didn’t realize you were in so much pain. ❜
❛ i guess it runs in the family, huh? ❜
❛ you wouldn’t understand. ❜
❛ we’ve been through a lot. i think we should just lay low and take it easy. ❜
❛ dangerous to be out so late. ❜
❛ i hope you haven’t been standing out in the cold this whole time. ❜
❛ i made a mistake. ❜
❛ am i not good enough? ❜
❛ i’m going to get you out of here. ❜
❛ why did you bring me here? ❜
❛ aren’t we in a good mood today? ❜
❛ don’t shut me out. please. ❜
❛ the storm’s getting worse. ❜
❛ i never meant to hurt you. ��
❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜
❛ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ❜
❛ here, take this. you’ll catch a cold. ❜
❛ this is the part where you leave. ❜
❛ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ❜
❛ you stepped on my foot! ❜
❛ you’re not a very convincing liar. ❜
❛ we’re in completely different leagues. ❜
❛ how did you find me? ❜
❛ i don’t need you anymore. ❜
❛ rough day today? ❜
❛ snap out of it! ❜
❛ you look better in my clothes than i do. ❜
❛ why are you still here? ❜
❛ can i ask… what happened? ❜
❛ are you saying you care about me? ❜
❛ i won’t let anyone hurt you. ❜
❛ it’s not stealing if it was mine to begin with. ❜
❛ well, this is where i live. ❜
❛ we’re not so different after all. ❜
❛ how long have i been asleep? ❜
❛ no more lies, no more secrets. ❜
❛ can you forgive me? ❜
❛ i thought you… i saw you get shot. ❜
❛ why are you really here? ❜
❛ i wish we never met. ❜
❛ you look like you need a hug. ❜
❛ would you run away with me? ❜
❛ see? i’m not just a pretty face. ❜
❛ we can stop them. i can help you. ❜
❛ what now? i’m tired. ❜
❛ i didn’t want you to see me like this. ❜
❛ i can’t do this without you. ❜
❛ if you tell me yours, i’ll tell you mine. ❜
❛ are you threatening me? ❜
❛ did you ever care about me? ❜
❛ treat me like the princess that i am! ❜
❛ i’m not leaving you. ❜
❛ why did you come? ❜
❛ i need your help… and you need mine. ❜
❛ i wish i could hate you. ❜
❛ i see you don’t recognize me. well, it was a long time ago. ❜
❛ you’ve lost a lot of blood. ❜
❛ i had my suspicions, but until now i wasn’t sure. ❜
❛ there’s nothing left for me here. ❜
❛ that is… literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. ❜
❛ wait. i’ve heard that sound before. ❜
❛ just try to hang on. ❜
❛ so why’s it so important anyway? ❜
❛ i’ll stay in tonight, thanks. ❜
❛ we can’t keep going on like this. ❜
❛ in about a minute, you’ll be sorry you didn’t listen to me. ❜
❛ is this seat taken? sorry, it’s a bit crowded here. ❜
❛ you can’t leave me here alone! ❜
❛ i’ll believe it when i see it. ❜
❛ why are you laughing? this is a very serious situation. ❜
❛ i bought two. here. ❜
❛ i’ve seen you before, walking by. ❜
❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜
❛ c'mon. aren’t you worried what might happen if we go? ❜
❛ walk with me? ❜
❛ it’s very rude to stare. ❜
❛ how many times have i told you? you can’t visit me here. ❜
❛ we can’t fix this. can we? ❜
❛ are you going to kill me? ❜
❛ it’s not like you can stop me. ❜
❛ it’s not safe for people to see us together. ❜
❛ take me with you. ❜
❛ some risks are worth taking. ❜
❛ let them go. take me instead. ❜
❛ what do you want in exchange for it? ❜
❛ is being drunk an excuse? ❜
❛ promise me you won’t overreact. ❜
❛ how can i possibly trust you? after all you’ve done. ❜
❛ how long have you been standing there? ❜
❛ why did you wake me? ❜
❛ i’m not here to talk about my feelings. ❜
❛ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ❜
❛ for some reason, i’m attracted to you. ❜
❛ promise me? ❜
❛ it’s nothing, i’m just tired. ❜
❛ i feel safe with you. ❜
❛ i don’t need your help. ❜
❛ i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do. ❜
❛ no way, i’m not doing that. ❜
❛ i do care. ❜
❛ you snore in your sleep. it’s adorable. ❜
❛ i have a spare bed. ❜
❛ you’re very kind. some day it’ll get you killed. ❜
❛ you’ll always have a home with me. ❜
❛ of course i care. you’re my family. ❜
❛ you shouldn’t insult people that are bigger than you. ❜
❛ i never wanted to hurt you. ❜
❛ i swear it wasn’t me. ❜
❛ we can just sit here, you don’t have to talk. ❜
❛ did you miss me? ❜
❛ this isn’t just about you. it’s about what’s best for all of us. ❜
❛ you can never admit when you’re wrong! ❜
❛ is this what you wanted? ❜
❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜
❛ sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now. ❜
❛ the only time you talk to me is when you need something. ❜
❛ i’m still learning. ❜
❛ if you have something to say, spit it out. ❜
❛ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ❜
❛ i’m on your side. ❜
❛ i risked my life for you! ❜
❛ whatever you’re going to ask, the answer is no. ❜
❛ you can stay with me. ❜
❛ i just need time. ❜
❛ please don’t do this, don’t act like you care. ❜
❛ who the hell invited you? ❜
❛ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ❜
❛ i just wanted to say i’m sorry. ❜
❛ think of it as a compliment. ❜
❛ do you ever stop being so serious and dull? ❜
❛ it’s rare to see your kind around here. ❜
❛ you remember me. that’s good. ❜
❛ you’re a terrible flirt you know. ❜
❛ are you kidding me? we’re not ‘fine’! ❜
❛ right now i wish i was dead. ❜
❛ i guess i should’ve told you. ❜
❛ you’re not alone. i’m here. ❜
❛ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ❜
❛ knowledge is power. ❜
❛ you scared me. ❜
❛ well, what’s so strange about that? ❜
❛ don’t look at me like that. ❜
❛ i want to be there when you get what’s coming to you. ❜
❛ just who do you think you are? ❜
❛ you look… amazing. ❜
❛ we’re safe, aren’t we? ❜
❛ you know, i really hoped i’d never see this place again. ❜
❛ don’t touch me. get away from me. ❜
❛ i thought you’d like this. ❜
❛ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❜
❛ what’s that smug look for? you think you can do any better? ❜
❛ who did you piss off this time? ❜
❛ you should’ve thought about that before you got into a fight. ❜
❛ i only wanted to help. ❜
❛ you knew and you didn’t tell me? ❜
❛ you don’t scare me. ❜
❛ wow, look who remembered my existence. ❜
❛ change isn’t easy. ❜
❛ why did you help me? ❜
❛ why do you hate me? ❜
❛ i can’t even trust myself anymore. ❜
❛ i was making sure you weren’t dead, since you never called. ❜
❛ you look awful. what happened? ❜
❛ are you here to kill me? ❜
❛ you know you aren’t allowed in here, right? ❜
❛ was that a friend of yours? ❜
❛ two years later and you haven’t changed. ❜
❛ you look like you just saw a ghost. ❜
❛ nobody tells me what to do. ❜
❛ you’re too scared to do it, aren’t you? ❜
❛ come on. it can’t be that bad. ❜
❛ i hope to repay your kindness someday. ❜
❛ just let me do this for you. ❜
❛ why were they coming after you? ❜
❛ how many people have you killed? how many? ❜
❛ how much do you value your life? ❜
❛ you don’t know when to give up, do you? ❜
❛ don’t lie to me. ❜
❛ i’m not sober enough to talk about this. ❜
❛ have a drink with me. ❜
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being arrested for something he was currently in the process of doing , how incredibly rude ! the enforcers could have waited until the item was actually stolen in the first place before making assumptions . they’d be right , of course , and obviously the knocked out soldiers trying to protect the artefact in the first place looked incriminating but no one could have proved he was the one to do it ! right ? but come to think of it , kih’lar had seemed a little shifty the first time they met - ah . yeah it was a set up . totally uncalled for .
least the prison he’d been chucked into looked nice . roomy , not like the one on enhila one . now that place could use some pillows or something comfortable to sit on . the cell’s dark , walls are surprisingly wet considering the warm arid conditions of the planet outside . done on purpose , maybe , jack thinks to himself while aimlessly wandering the small space . it’s no use . sighing , he finds himself flopping to the floor in the hopes he could come up with a plan to escape .
only half an hour passes before he hears the similar footsteps echo down the hall and at first he assumes it’s to read out the charges and his punishment . except there’s a familiar sound of chains accompanying those steps and it’s only when the doors are unlocked does jack make out a second figure being shoved in . oh . this was going to be delightful . a plan already in formation when the guards turn and walk away .
“ y’know there’s probably some misunderstandin’ us bein’ in this cell . can’t think why they’d shove someone in ‘ere covered in robes n’ all , y’look like some sort’ve monk and i doubt monks do stuff illegally . ” he’s chatting some bollocks . but he keeps himself concealed in the corner of the room , hand raising to rake through gelled spikes . “ an’ me bein’ some innocent bystander . there’s bound to be an escape here somewhere .”
plotted starter / @timerogued
The planet he’s sent to is a relatively smaller one and the population is not as large as others, but when a planet expresses interest in joining the Republic, the Republic does not hesitate. The more allies against the Separatists the better. Force only knows why he’s sent to see over negotiations. Well actually, that’s a stupid thought. He isn’t called The Negotiator for nothing. But surely, a Senator would be better suited for this job. Nevertheless, it’s a welcome break from the pain and exhaustion that comes with battle, despite how much he despises politics.
The Negotiator ship is orbiting overhead while he and Cody are flown down for the meeting in a shuttlecraft. There’s no need for an entire entourage of soldiers when he’s only representing the Republic to start peace negotiations. As he leaves the shuttle with Cody at his side, the Jedi gives the Welcome Committee a traditional bow in greeting with a soft smile - one he knows is reassuring and warm.
Yet before he can even say anything, one of the guards walks up to the government official and whispers in their ear. Not one to intrude, Obi-Wan merely gives Cody a quick glance to which his response is a shrug.
“I apologize Master Kenobi, but it seems that we’re going to have to place you under arrest.”
Obi-Wan nearly sputters, “Wha-”
While Cody interrupts, “Now wait a minute.”
The guards flank Obi-Wan and grab his arms, the grip is firm but not meant to hurt him. As Cody immediately goes to his aid, the General shakes his head. “No need Cody, I’m sure this is all a misunderstanding.” The Marshal Commander doesn’t look happy in the slightest with the order, but he complies either way.
Obi-Wan’s lightsaber is taken from his person and then he’s led to a speeder. “If you don’t mind me asking, for what exactly am I being arrested,” he asks once settled in the back seat, handcuffed hands resting on his lap.
“Larceny and aggravated assault.”
“Hm.” is all he replies wondering how in the Force he managed to get arrested the second he steps on a new planet. If Master Qui-Gon were here he sure would find this predicament amusing. Soon enough, he’s being escorted into a cell and the doors are closing shut behind him. It’s a comfortable cell, obviously the citizens here are well taken care of. But for now he’ll have to put his faith in Cody to get him out of this mess. The last thing he wants is a political upheaval and ruining this treaty with his bad luck.
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hello i am #notdead and recently just watched the first three eps of moon kn/ight and jack basically came into my head just to yell abt how he doesn’t have to turn the entire sky just to see what the stars looked like on that night bc he could jusT TAKE EVERYONE THERE INSTEAD WHY IS HE NEVER CALLED UPON TO HELP
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𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍’𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄?
#TIMEROGUED is an independent, selective, and private roleplay blog for a mutant original character. established in 2016, rebooted in 2021, written and adored by ewan (they/them, 21+). UK based. template cred.
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soulstcne.
“ IT’S ALWAYS THE OLD WHITE MEN, ISN’T IT? “ she shakes her head with weary disappointment. but despite the particularly glum nature of jack’s conversational topic, she finds herself relaxing and enjoying his company. frankly, when he’s gone, the place just isn’t the same. who else can she discuss the many failings of society with, without it becoming a nihilistic rant? if not jack, then who can one remark upon the historical disasters of man, while still maintaining hope and faith in that same species? she’s already cutting him a fresh slice of cake, mind traveling easily and seamlessly to the new and unusual uses for ice cream scoops. “ jesus. you might as well head into the kitchen and take away all the utensils! i can only imagine the excitement over a sieve and a pair of tongs. “ she grins, sliding over the plate and leaning against the counter with a slight hum of amusement. “ you know, i’m overjoyed to have you back again, but i do find myself wondering… where did your historical travels lead you to this time? “
❛ no matter where you are, it’s always the old white men. at this point i don’t even listen to any old history books i once enjoyed knowin’ who they were written by, goin’ back and experiencing those histories for what they really were and ignorin’ men paints a far more colourful picture. ❜
he slowly catches himself mid rant and does everything possible to stop that. no one wants to hear old ramblings of a professor inside a cafe, potentially leading others into the argument which jack also doesn’t want. but it was true, history changes once you start questioning how it was written in the last few hundred years - all by old white men with the same agenda. instead, steel greys catch a glimpse of cake aisling begins to cut and his shit-eating grin only starts to grow. ❛ hm ! you kid but we do use sieves on site. granted they’re specifically made for us and used to separate different coarse soils but there ain’t no sight like a bunch of hungover students usin’ glorified sieves to make sure no finds have been lost. ❜ murmurs of thank yous are passed as hands graciously accept the plate of cake, fork already in the process of cutting.
❛ prehistoric anatolia. only like, chalcolithic to early bronze age period mind. got a seminar comin’ up an’ wanted to see for myself the world before divin’ into scholar’s interpretations. ❜ fork load of cake stops jack momentarily, a moment of bliss shown on his face. ❛ could always take ya, if you wanted. great cake, by the way. ❜
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Jack, after picking up something he thought was an artefact but was just a stone: throws it away because it wasnt anything important.
the ghost of someone who lived in the area watching this strange man throw away their favourite rock:
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𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄
‘ I feel like you always understand about 20% of what’s happening. ’
‘ starting right now no one may go outside under any circumstances. ’
‘ there’s something wrong about that but I can’t put my finger on what it is. ’
‘ I just want us all to be together. separate houses, obviously. ’
‘ well, the nightmare continues. ’
‘ that is the nicest and only thing anyone has said to me in thirty years. ’
‘ I came up with hundreds of plans in my life and only one of them got me killed. ’
‘ that wasn’t my fault. I was texting. ’
‘ I’m a naughty bitch. ’
‘ obviously, earth is cancelled. ’
‘ do you have a second to eat my farts? ’
‘ first up, we fill his acoustic guitar with wet cat food. ’
‘ it’s not real, and neither are you. ’
‘ isn’t there someone else better you could ask? like literally anyone else? ’
‘ that’s what I wrote? that’s meaningless. ’
‘ I’ve definitely never seen the word ‘pants-tent’ used so many times. ’
‘ now the thing I said right after we kissed will always be ‘hot diggity dog’! ’
‘ like…. why? oh, and also…. how? ’
‘ I once got lost on an escalator. ’
‘ I am attractive, yes. ’
‘ new ideas are gross. they sicken me. ’
‘ in a nutshell, it slaps. ’
‘ caring just seems like a lot of work. ’
‘ I can’t high-five that! no matter how badly I want to. ’
‘ she makes the bass drop…. in my heart. ’
‘ I was dropped into a cave, and you�� were my flashlight. ’
‘ send nude pics of your heart to me. ’
‘ are ghosts racist? ’
‘ I am returning my damn essence to the damn fabric of the damn universe. ’
‘ I thought you were at least gonna pretend to fight me on that, but whatever. ’
‘ no offense, but you’re being a real smooth-brain right now. ’
‘ I’m going to…. start crying. ’
‘ hi. shut up. I’m confident now. ’
‘ I’m gonna do the evil speech now. ’
‘ you got dreams in life? that’s lit. ’
‘ I have a question for you: are you out of your damn mind? ’
‘ you’re like the pam anderson boob-motorcycle of people. ’
‘ sometimes you just gotta chuck a Moltov cocktail at a drone and see what happens. ’
‘ I hope my early successes make up for the mess I’ve become, like facebook, or america. ’
‘ to be fair, I only think that because it’s true and I’m right. ’
‘ I’m gonna go eat a knife. ’
‘ screw this! let’s fight! ’
‘ you really junked your jeans on this one, you butterface. ’
‘ yeah, I have about a billion objections to this. ’
‘ you haven’t responded to any of the dank memes I’ve sent. ’
‘ the other possible medical diagnosis is that you’re just a bit of a dick. ’
‘ it’s not a joke! I’m a legit snack! ’
‘ well, I’ve narrowed it down to two possibilities: yes and no. ’
‘ take it sleazy. ’
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jack with glasses is adorable and you can’t convince me otherwise
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