i always go with my gut

anonymous asked:

I need advice. My best friend is starting to hang out with one of the popular girls in my grade and is spending less time with me. A normal person wouldn't think much of it, but the popular girl called my best friend HER best friend multiple times and it breaks my heart. They used to hate each other's guts only 2 months ago! I'm afraid she might become popular like her new friend and leave me all alone! HELP ME MOTHER!! :(

Unfortunately even people who we feel the closest too leave sometimes and we can’t do anything the stop that. Losing people is so painful but you can make it peaceful, don’t fight her or get petty revenge just do your best to calmly let her go. It will make you much happier in the long run.
Always remember that there WILL be other friends that will come into your life. You may be alone for a while but not forever. I can promise that.

Double Team

Title: Double Team

Summary: Sam and Dean get rough when they double team you in the shower. Inspired by this imagine (x).

Author:  Dean’s Dirty Little Secret

Characters:  Sam Winchester x female reader x Dean Winchester (no Wincest)

Word Count:  1883

Warnings:  nsfw, threesome, explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, fingering,

Author’s Notes:  Thank you @mamapeterson for the advice and being my always awesome beta. I wrote this because my brain needed a break from the plot driven piece I’m working on, so I hope you guys enjoy some gratuitous smut. Let’s just put it out there that this is going to be one seriously cold shower by they time they’re done, I know that. Suspend your disbelief and pretend it’s a never ending hot shower. :-)

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The signs according to tumblr
  • Aries: ALWAYS SCREAMING!!!!!!!!
  • Taurus: eats all the time and lives in a blanket fort
  • Gemini: the worst human being. The absolute worst.
  • Cancer: whiny as fuck for no reason, total emo, probably crying on a bench in a rose garden rn
  • Leo: bossy and aggressive, will punch you in the guts during sex
  • Virgo: must. organize. must. study. must. analyze.
  • Libra: everybody loves a libra, you could kill like ten innocent people then go "I'm a libra!" in court and they'd let you go
  • Scorpio: shady fuck-machines
  • Saggitaurus: The Winner™
  • Capricorn: grumpy old man, always pissed and distant
  • Aquarius: ????
  • Pisces: so CREATIVE oh my GOD you are so ARTISTIC
24 Hour Fatness

             Heading home for the holidays wasn’t something I was looking forward to initially. My family’s a drag, my old friends’ lives seem to revolve around the small town drama, and everyone there is just so… skinny. To be honest I’ve always preferred my men on the chunkier side, and by that I mean just about as big as I can get them. Nothing gets me going more than see a big fat gut hanging out of a snug shirt. And I knew my hometown just wouldn’t be able to give that to me.

At least that’s what I thought before I arrived.

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A note on single card Tarot

When doing a reading for yourself or others, go by your instincts. I somehow always end up shuffling my deck and am ready to pull the top card when my gut says, “hey no that isn’t your card” and I spend a solid ten minutes picking through my deck until I find it. 

It’ll take some practice, but once you’re tuned with your cards, you’ll *feel* it when you’ve got the right one. 

You know what, Booth and Brennan will always be my #1 otp because they gave me so much as a couple. I mean, I’m not talking about sex or smut because that’s fanfiction material (like you go girl, want to see your fave ship bang on a piano? go and read that !!!! that’s what that website is for) but everything else. The ‘platonic’ aspect of their relationship has always been the best part of their dynamic to me, but they were still able to overcome that phase and be a family. This being said, that original dynamic has never been compromized, not to me at least, because when it comes to the important stuff, Booth and Brennan are still partners first, they are still the people they would give up their life for, they would fight for each other. While the majority of other ships kinda change once they get together. Booth and Brennan never completely changed, so much that people complain because they’d rather have them being romantic the 100% of the time. I don’t. Also, it’s the little things that matter to me, like it might sound stupid, but I find it extremely adorable and precious that Brennan knows Booth by knowing his injuries. Every time something happens, she’s able to compare factures and other stuff to Booth’s. And that’s so IC, that’s something I really want to see because it’s them. And it’s been this way since she first found out about his past in 1x15 and it never changed. She imagined him on that autopsy table in 11x01 by looking at the bones, just like it happened on 12x04 with Aldo and in other many occasions. Brennan saying like I know that because of your brain tumor. She knows his brain scans. YAAAS. Give me this stuff. Give me Booth and Brennan that can’t sleep without each other at night when one of them is struggling with something, give me them talking about taking someone’s life and carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders. Give me them hurting each other to save each other. They would never cheat on each other or hurt each other because they want to. They only do it because it’s the only way. Yaas. Screw sex, just give me this stuff.

What I've learned in 2016

1. People are quick to judge. You’re damned if you do and you’re damned if you don’t.

2. My parents know me better than I know myself.

3. My mom is my best friend.

4. It’s okay to put my happiness first.

5. Even if I don’t understand it at the time, things happen for a reason.

6. It’s okay to not be okay. But always bounce back better than you were before.

7. There are people who won’t put any effort
into your relationships. Let them go.

8. Your intuition and gut are almost always right.

9. Experiences are more important than material items.

10. Starting over is scary, but it’s worth it.

11. Not everyone has good intentions when they’re with you.

12. Trust is the most important aspect of a relationship.

13. Feeling sorry for myself will get me nowhere.

14. Don’t let other’s negative attitude and comments affect my positive outlook.

15. Don’t drown in your past, but look forward to your future.

16. Angels are real

THE LAST WEENIE ROAST AND BYE BYE 2016!

Happy New Year sweet shipsters!! I hope you all had a wonderful holiday, and have sufficiently stuffed yourselves with sugar and alcohol! I know that I did, and even had some turkey thrown in because in the south, that bird is on the menu for all major holidays!

Speaking of birds and turkeys, it looks like we got some live versions with our dynamic duo as well. I am going to call out some names and thoughts in this post, so I am giving fair warning to those who feel that this would damage their sensibilities on such matters, but I am only going to do it once, and will blissfully move on to 2017 and the new year.

Let’s start with Cait, who has always been my favorite, only because I think it took guts for her to become an actress at her “advanced age” (by Hollywood and Troll standards), and has excelled beyond everyone’s expectations. The accolades continue to roll in, and I sincerely want her to win her GG category because she so DESERVES it!! As for her friend Mr. McGill…I might not understand what’s up there, but, I am going to give him some credit. He seems to value Cait’s desire for privacy, and appears to avoid the SM sites like the plague! And, while he might not be my pick for Cait, he does appear to quietly go about his life with no perceived expectations about what Cait can do for him. For that alone, I am beginning to admire the guy. I don’t see the chemistry, but at least he does not appear to deliberately create self absorbing innuendo, and we only see him when Cait shows him to us. I would love to know what goes on in that gorgeous brain of hers, but since she hasn’t called to consult me, then I just have to reach my own conclusions.

Now let’s look at the hot mess that is Sam and Ms. Mauzy. Where, oh where do I begin?!? This totally orchestrated and fecked up drama has all of the makings of a D-List soap opera, complete with that level of acting by all parties involved! Let me be clear….I do not follow, post, or comment on her SM sites but I am not a fan of this person because I see an opportunist in the worst way. She can post herself bare-assed naked riding every tree and bridge from here to Canada for all I care, but I don’t have to follow it. And, if this is the kind of person Sam wants to date, marry, or stand around in the street having an urban weenie roast with, then have at it big boy! Your life, your choice. And even Sam seems to be doing all he can to help sell this story, but he is just not selling it well. Grainy photos, selfies next to town signs, pictures of the back of your head in airport lines, and now coordinated pics in the latest city du juor does not a relationship make! And, no offense, but the guy looks like shit! Sorry to the Sam only lovers, but just my opinion. Where is the Sam who is loved by everyone and values his privacy? Has he changed? Has that Sam been beamed up by aliens? This one is not the Sam I became a fan of, and it is not because of bigbird. It is because it is NOT who he showed he was, and I hope to hell that Sam is still in there somewhere.

So where does that leave me where Sam and Cait are concerned??? Well for me, the same place we started in 2016. Should they be together??…. you bet your ass they should. Are they together???..it is my most fervent wish. But, for some reason, they are doing their level best to convince us otherwise, and that is what keeps me on deck. If they are really with others, then there would be absolutely NO reason for the puppetry, innuendo, papped poses, or the interference from the wanker. And, as we have seen time and time again, it hits the fan when the breadcrumbs keep coming, and Sam and Cait have thrown them since Cait’s birthday.

So, I will not post on the canary again because I don’t follow celebritrash. Nor will I comment on Cait’s friend either, only because he hasn’t really asked for it like the other one.

But for Sam and Cait, it’s game on! They wanted this game, and I will play it with them. And no one will tell me who and how to fan. I plan to ride the ship til it sinks, or is visited by the Shiptini fairy.

Happy 2017 sweet shipmates, and all thrusters are on go!!😎🤗🛳🛳🛳

Fireworks

Jack has always loved fireworks.

Anxiety permeates even his earliest memories, special events and holidays marked out by the wash across his vision, the shiver down his spine, the knowledge deep in his gut that this wasn’t how the day was supposed to go, and that somehow that was his fault. Birthdays, Christmas, his father’s Cup Days, none of them met the image in his head, constructed out of cartoons, cards, conversations.

Fireworks, though. Fireworks are right.

Jack remembers two decades worth of fireworks, seen from roofs and boats and beaches, with his parents, by himself, at parties that seemed to withdraw from him as he stood, eyes turned up, watching the light that seemed as though it might fall down and touch him at any moment.

None of those held a (Roman) candle to this night.

Despite his American mother, despite going to college in the US for four years, Jack had never celebrated the Fourth of July. This day, with the parade through Madison, the huge family barbecue, the frankly shocking quantity of red, white, and blue (Somehow, Bitty had made red, white, and blue cornbread, not to mention the cakes and pies decorated with berries and whipped cream), had felt more right than most holidays, his anxiety present, but held back, perhaps, by the fact that this holiday didn’t matter to him, except for how it mattered to Bittle. But now…

In this moment, it mattered. Settled in the back of the Bittles’ truck, with his arm wrapped around the Bittles’ son, who had tucked his head against Jack’s shoulder, his legs tossed over Jack’s lap, it mattered. It mattered that he got to spend this moment, quiet except for the whoosh and the crackle as yet another sphere of light burst into being overhead, wrapped around Bitty, with Bitty wrapped around him.

In the past, the crescendo had always caused a twinge in Jack’s chest, with the realization that soon he’d have to resettle inside his own skull from wherever these light took him. Now, he just tightened his arm around Bitty, glad for this moment that felt like the best sort of overwhelming.

For a moment or two after the last firework burst, the two of them just sat still, breathing together and letting their eyes adjust, watching the shadowy remains drift away across the field. After a moment, Bitty shifted, didn’t pull away, but moved so that he could see Jack more clearly. Jack turned too, seeking the starlight that reflected off Bitty’s dark eyes.

“Jack! I don’t think I’ve ever seen you smile so big!” Bitty’s voice was soft in the darkness, the corners of his mouth lifting even further.

Jack leaned in, pressed his smiling lips against Bitty’s temple. “I’m happy. I’m so, so happy.”

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Glenn Rhee in every episode - Guts

Look, until now I always came here by myself. In and out, grab a few things, no problem. First time I bring a group, everything goes to hell. No offense. If you want me to go down this gnarly hole, fine. But only if we do it my way. It’s tight down there. If I run into something and have to get out quick, I don’t want you all jammed up behind me getting me killed. I’ll take one person, not you either. You’ve got Merle’s gun and I’ve seen you shoot. I’d feel better if you were out in that store, watching those doors, covering our ass. You’ve got the only other gun, so you should go with him. You be my wingman. Jacqui stays here. Something happens, yell down to us, get us back here in a hurry.

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Cafe 1880

Location: 1186 rue St. Denis

Metro Station: Berri Uqam (or Champs-de-Mars)

If you read my previous post, you would know that I recently bought my Indie Coffee Passport. You would also know that my first stop using the passport would be Cafe 1880…

And here we are! Why did I chose this place as the first location? Partially by gut feeling and partially because it’s on my way to school. I haven’t heard much about this place other than from the passport. Which is why I wanted to try it: pure curiosity. 

My main fear when going here was its proximity to UQAM University. Although being close to a university is great for the cafe, as a cafe crawler I am always scared to show up and find 0 available seats. It’s the worst feeling when you’ve transited for a good 45 minutes only to find out even that little smaller-than-a-laptop table by the bathroom is taken. Especially, I was going to a cafe this morning mainly to work on a Lab Report and I would be “devastated” if I couldn’t find a proper seat to complete it. But I did. No excuse to procrastinate because this place was pretty empty when I walked in. 

I appreciated the seating arrangement here because they had 2 average sized tables with multiple chairs (YAS), many smaller high tables for two and a bar that goes along the window where you can enjoy sunlight. And they were close to plugs: essential when your laptop is old and dies in about half an hour. 

The decor of this cafe was exceptional. Mainly because they had drawn a caffeine molecule on the wall. I should get that tattooed to be honest. The atmosphere of the place is dark since the walls are black and has a few bright accents. One one of the walls, a huge “1880″ is painted in turquoise (like their logo). Gorgeous!

The coffee (AKA latte (I (always) order a latte (woops)) was delicious. Even my boyfriend loved it, and he hates lattes or coffee in general. Don’t worry, I still love him though (gotta accept each others’ flaws). The latte art was very well drawn and didn’t bubble up. If you think that’s a non important factor, please let me know how calm you stay when your latte bubbles before you even take it to your table and loses its prettiness and you can’t even take decent pictures. You won’t be calm. It bothers all of us. Or maybe just me, I don’t know. 

I decided to also get a croissant, which I never do but should because croissants are great and make me feel French (my priorities in life are amazing). A cool thing about their pastries is that they get them from Premiere Moisson, a well known chain bakery in Quebec.

All in all, I loved this location and will be back for sure! UQAM students - if you haven’t been here yet.. do you even go to UQAM?!

I’ve decided!!

Fuck them all!! I know what I wrote yesterday, “I’m done shipping”! I was hurt, gutted, crying and angry! So my mind said, you were wrong, DONE!

But my heart and gut are not listening. My gut tells me “you are NOT wrong”! And I always listen to my gut. 

So, call me delusional, crazy, whatever, I DON’T CARE! I SHIP! AND I SHIP HARD!

For the epic love I see between Sam and Cait. All that bullshit we saw last night, it doesn’t add up. So I’m going to do what Sam told us to… “SUGGEST YOU IGNORE”.  
Well Sam and Cait, that’s what I’ll do. I will ignore those people you were with. They don’t exist for me. YOU TWO ARE IN LOVE AND YOU CAN’T HIDE IT! Even with other people by your side, in that moment, that very special moment when Cait spoke, you were alone in that room. 

Dear followers, follow, unfollow, please do what you feel is right for you, but I’ll be here having Outlander AND shipper fun, just as I have these past months. 

So, ladies, CHEERS!! I left the life boat and hurried up to the Lido deck for some stiff drinks! Care to join me?

fic rec 2016 - fics that own my ass

I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time, but saying that real life is a bit hectic lately would be a huge understatement. This year has been a challenge and a struggle, and I can honestly say one of the bright constants through the whole time were both fics and fanfic writers. 

Also, I want to say I have read a lot of fics this year. And I mean A LOT, and there were so many amazing ones, which is why I usually shy away from these kind of recs in fear I’ll write a list that’s going to turn out way too long, or that I’ll accidentally forget someone. 

However, there are a few stories I feel the need to mention, because as the title suggests, these fics seem to own my ass. Big time. 

Every single one of these hit me like all the best books always do, right in the gut. They tell you you’re not alone, or show you the mistake you unknowingly keep repeating, or describe a feeling you yourself cannot find words for, or just run you over with the sheer amount of feelings that overwhelm you. And I needed all of that, this year maybe more than ever.

(Also, a huge part of this post was obviously written before 2017 started. It was supposed to be posted before too, but my chaotic schedule and a bad cold delayed my perfect plan a bit.)

(This turned out to be a long post, so I’m putting the rest after the cut)

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HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL MY FOLLOWERS AND EVERYONE WHO SEES THIS ♡

I wish everyone of you a blessed 2017, may all your wishes be granted and everyone be healthy!

Originally posted by bbfanpage

So I’ve been thinking about this a lot for the last couple of weeks but I decided that it was time to do a post about it. Here we go again, Raquel being all emotional but there’s also something more serious I’ll be mentioning.

First, I want to write out my gratitude to everyone on here who has been supporting me non-stop for the last 4 months without hesitation. A new year has started and I remember last year around this time, I told myself to do what I always wanted to do. To get out of my shell and write something, see if it’s really something for me and make the experience. I didn’t have the guts to do so until the end of summer and the amount of feedback and support I’ve been getting since then is just unbelievable. 

The thing that triggered me to start this blog was a failure in my university class. It was my first semester and it was in my writing class. In high school my English teacher used to always compliment my writing style, saying how fluent I sounded which strengthened my thought on maybe starting to write outside of class as well. I decided to study American Studies because I enjoyed the English language so much, including expressing myself in it. But when I failed that class in my first semester and had to retake that exam, all my confidence was gone. My faith in myself was gone and I wanted to quit. Then I thought to myself “You know, you still have this blog you only use to read. Why don’t you write something on there and see how people react? If you’re really that bad, you’ll get the confirmation there and you can stop writing.” I asked people on here for feedback, and speaking truthfully - it was one of the best decisions I made in 2016. I may not be the best writer or the most fluent one, hell I don’t even know enough words to be close to fluent, but that’s okay. I’m still learning and still growing. I’m still studying and learning new things. I know that and it’s okay for me. Knowing that even though I’m not one of the bests, I still have people who support me and enjoy my works, makes it all worth it. 

Now, after telling you so much that most of you probably didn’t even want to know, here comes the part that is actually important for those who read my works.

As some of you might know, I’m a university student (as mentioned above). I love writing with all my heart that’s why I created this blog and spend most of my summer break on here. But now my semester is coming to an end and in order to pass my classes, I need to focus more on my studies. In my country you have to take two subjects at once, a major and a minor. I have two languages as my subjects which I have to study a lot for - not only the language itself but also the history and culture and everything that is involved. What I’m trying to say is that I’ll be going on a short break from now on until mid February, when my exams are over. These exams are really important to me so I really need to focus on that in order to pass them.

Recently I have been getting more requests again and I want you to know that I’ll respond to them after my exams are over. Please don’t think I won’t answer them because I will as soon as I have more time. I love reading your messages in my inbox, whether if it’s a request or a note. It lets me interact with you guys and I’m really grateful for that. (this is me telling you not to stop just because i’m on a break)

Now, I’m probably not going to be gone completely. I might reblog things here and there or check if someone tagged me somewhere or left something in my inbox. But I won’t be constantly active anymore until mid February. After that I’m all yours again ♡

I don’t know how many people are actually going to read this and care but for those who do, I hope you understand. 

I love you guys, I love Bangtan and I love writing so this is really just a one-month break. I’ll be back sooner than you think and annoy you with my usual self.

Originally posted by mnnsuga

oh and don’t forget:

*looks around*

*leans in closer*

*whispers*

#ramin

Always loved you

Requested by Anon - Hey, can you please do a New Years prompt 4&12 with Derek Morgan from criminal minds?
Prompts – 4 – ‘Walk through that door and we’re through.’
                 12 – ‘Just please be my best friend right now, not the gut I confessed my love to.’

Word Count – 330

Characters – Morgan x Reader



‘Your late again.’ Your boyfriend said.
‘Yeah I was working a case.’ You said tiredly, not wanting to start and argument.
‘You could have called.’ He said and you knew one was going to around the corner.
‘Well I’m sorry I was chasing after a bad guy.’ You said sarcastically.
‘Are you sure or were you just delaying your time with Derek?’ He asked you angrily.
‘Why would you say that?’ You asked.
‘You’re in love with him.’ He said.
‘I am not in love with him.’ You questioned.
‘Yes, you are you always have been and I thought maybe you would forget about him over time.’ He said, telling you what you didn’t want to believe.
‘You know what I’m going away till you get that stupid thought out your head.’ You said heading to the door.
‘Walk through that door and we’re through.’ He said from behind you.
‘Well then it looks like were over.’ You said as you walked out and slammed the door behind you. You got into your car and you didn’t know where you were driving until you arrived in front of Derek’s house. You walked up to his door and he answered and instantly brung you in for a hug when he saw your tears.
‘What’s wrong.’ He asked you and you didn’t answer thinking about what your boyfriend had said. You did love him.
‘I have always loved you Derek, it hurt me seeing you with other people’
‘But you have a boyfriend.’ He said confused.
‘I don’t anymore, I left.’ You said as tears started running down your face.
‘I left him.’ You said realizing that you had left.
‘Come on in.’ He said, quietly.
‘So about…’ He started but I cut him off.
‘Just please be my best friend right now, not the gut I confessed my love to.’ You pleaded and he nodded his head bringing you in close for a hug as you soaked his shirt with tears.

Originally posted by heroofretribution

  • A skeleton told me a lie once. I said “you can’t fool me! I see right through you.”
  • Who won the skeleton beauty contest? No body.
  • What do skeletons say before they begin dining? Bone appetite!
  • Why didn’t the skeleton cross the road? He didn’t have the guts.
  • How do skeletons call their friends on Halloween? They use the telebone.
  • Skeletons are always so calm. I guess it’s because nothing ever gets under their skin.

I think I’ll be going to my friend’s party as a skeleton. I’ll be going without a date though. Hopefully, I can pick up somebody.

Happy Halloween everyone! Please be safe out there. <3

I didn’t think I belonged anywhere, Uncle. You said I should try my best, and I really did when I was at the chantry. Well, that’s a lie, I suppose. I wanted to try. It was hard to want that, however, when everyone’s always scowling at you. One templar kept telling me I was going to end up sent off to a Circle in the Anderfels after my vows. He laughed when he said it, a big laugh that made my gut turn to jelly. It made me think the Anderfels must be an awful place to have me end up there.

“But the Wardens are different. Everyone who comes here… they didn’t belong anywhere either, and then they found this cause. They found each other. They don’t know anything about me, where I come from, and they don’t care. Duncan said I was worthy, and that’s all that mattered. I thought the man must have been insane to pick me out, me of all people, but now… Now I don’t know. They say I’m learning fast. I beat Rondall in a spar the other day, beat him honestly, and… I think I might be good at being a Warden. They think so, too.

"For the first time, I’m a little glad you kicked me out. Don’t take that wrong. I know you felt bad that night when you sent me off, Uncle. I just mean I landed on my feet.

—  An Unsent Letter from Alistair Theirin Addressed to Arl Eamon (World of Thedas Vol. 2, pg 81(Collector’s Edition))

grapefruitkitty  asked:

So I'm trying to make my own spell using candles, burning a paper with my intent written on it, and verbally stating my intent/acknowledging the candles' contributions. Is there any method for creating a spell (like what I would say aloud) or is just going with my gut fine?

Everyone’s process for writing spells is different. Personally, I like to research and decide upon what supplies are needed (candles, colors, herbs, crystals, etc) and then my mind usually guides me as to what actions are appropriate. If it doesn’t come quite that easily to you, you can always go more “by the book” so to speak. My post about Actions in Witchcraft and This Post help me when I’m not sure.

Mortal kombat sentence starters

“One last chance, ____ fight me in Mortal Kombat.”
“One day we will be reunited. Until then my spirit will always be with you.”
“I could see his guts and everything. Almost lost my lunch.”
“All those souls you’ve stole are one of your own.”
“Flawless victory.”
“Your borther’s soul is mine.”
“Finish him/her.”
“Those were 500 dollar sunglasses asshole.”
“Let Mortal Kombat begin.”
“We have to tell them about ___ Maybe call a truce.”
“___ Look out.”
“You hurt him, you answer to me.”
“Fatality.”
“Enjoying yourself so far?”
“Get over here.”
“Go crawl back under your rock.”
“So, what should we do besides standing around looking pretty.”
“Throw THAT on your Barbie shrimp.”
“We have you now.”
“Be stealthful as the night…” “….And deadly as the dawn.”
“The emperor will have your soul.”
“You’ve been caged.”
“You get no sympathy points.”
“Come strong or not at all.”
“Your eyes so bright, gonna cut them out.”
“No more tricks just a straight up beat down.”
“Sure, let’s go ruin someone else’s life.”
“That’s why you’re losing.”
“Two for one, I’ll take it.”
“And I’m taking you out for dinner.”
“Earth realm is doomed.”
“I will have my revenge, but I will not kill.”
“You’re fighting the wrong guy.”
“I challenge ____, the murderer of my brother.”
“That’s enough.”
“Fuck me.”
“I will give you a proper up bringing”
“These are 500 dollar shoes.”
“I would kill you, but that is not my purpose here.”
“You think mere words can stop me.”
“He had no honor and you will die as he did.”
“This is the end of you.”
“You’re not killing anyone.”
“I can fight.”
“By the Gods…”
“Father and daughter, will they taste the same.”
“You’re the bug, I’m the windshield.”
“Holy shit, it does run in the family.”
“You can not hope to survive.”
“This ends with your death.”
“The realms will be mine.”