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Legion Sentence Starters Part 3

Quotes all from the fox TV series Legion Chapter 8

  • “ It’s okay, we’re here. “
  • “ How do you feel? “
  • “ I think you ruptured my spleen. “
  • “ Did we win? “
  • “ All right, that was a mistake. “
  • “ Remember how you told me not to be afraid? “
  • “ Uh, you see that, right? “
  • “ I was just wondering What am I without you? “
  • “ Use your power. “
  • “ You’re smart, for a lady. “
  • “ Darling, hush. “
  • “ Give me the God damn mirror. “
  • “ Who are you people? “
  • “ I ask the questions. “
  • “ We were ambushed.”
  • “ Men died. and I am going to finish what I started.
  • “ Me? Not so good. “
  • “ Yeah, you can kill the others. “
  • “ Intelligence gathering. Let’s see what happens next.”
  • “ So you’re just gonna whip up some kind of peace accord, what, before lunch or by dinner? “
  • “ I don’t care if you save me or the world if you don’t save yourself. “
  • “ You have super powers.
  • “ I can help. “
  • “ We can’t just murder people. “
  • “ To be fair, the second time, they were just gonna kill you. “
  • “ With that kind of thinking, wars would never end. “
  • “ I thought you might be thirsty. “
  • “ You two have a fight? “
  • “ Well, we can figure it out over dinner. “
  • “ Watch it, it’s vibrating. “
  • “ Well, uh, I’m on a mostly liquid diet. “
  • “ You know, uh, you remind me of someone. “
  • “ Can we move past the threats? “
  • “ Dinosaurs once ruled the Earth. And remind me what happened to them.
  • “ They’ll bring an army. “
  • “ It just doesn’t, for some reason Is this real? “
  • “ War is over. If you want it. “
  • “ You don’t have to be afraid. “
  • “ Why don’t you just leave us alone? “
  • “ You’re gods. “
  • “ You’re gods. “
  • “ Look, front door closes, I go in the back. “
  • “ But you have to help me get away. “
  • “ So I’m gonna give you a chance here. You wanna help? “
  • “ Why am I tied down? “
  • “ Hold on, it It’s fighting back. “
don’t lie.

Carry On Countdown // Day three {November 25th} // Opposite Day 

In this fic Simon was kidnapped by Numpties and Baz got a visit from Lucy


I felt my stomach drop to the floor as I walked into the Great Hall that morning. I had given up hope on Snow returning to Watford, he had been missing for weeks now, but all of a sudden he was there again. He was sitting at his usual spot with Penny and Agatha who both looked at him with great concern showing in their eyes. This concern wasn’t misplaced; Simon looked like he was barely alive. His usual tawny skin had paled at least a few shades, the skin around his cheekbones tight. He was scrawny which had never been the right word to describe Snow, but now he really was scrawny.  Snow’s eyes had dark circles around them and the look he gave me…

I realized that we were both staring at each other. Not just that; I had my walls down, I realized. I must have been looking at Snow with the same concern that Penny and Agatha were.  I quickly drained all emotion from my expression and simply arched an eyebrow at Snow. I’d let Snow make of it what he wanted and I made my way to my seat with Niall and Dev. I didn’t look at Snow for the rest of breakfast, not trusting what I would do if I’d look at the broken Simon Snow across the Great Hall again.

•••

I went to the catacombs earlier than I normally would have, giving Snow the space he needed in our shared room. I also still didn’t trust myself with him yet. I’d either break him more or I’d grab hold of him without being able to let go of him; needing to know he was and would be okay. Both didn’t seem like great option so I stayed hidden in the catacombs.

Then there was also that thing I needed to talk to him about… but I knew he wouldn’t be ready now. I knew I wasn’t ready. How were you supposed to tell an orphan their dead mother came through the Veil to talk to her son only find out her son wasn’t there?

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Luke’s mile-long legs lay spread out on the floor as he leaned on the side of his desk and a slouched posture. Your favorite hard liquor laid in a bottle he had saved for your wedding sitting next to him. He was almost done with the Vodka bottle. He had the photo of you two kissing on your first anniversary when he took you to Rome in between his legs, tear drops scattered on the glass.

Luke wailed. He missed you. He missed the way your hand fit perfectly into his. That your smaller body fit just right in his arms. The three freckles that lined near the corner of your lower lip. Your laugh that made him feel like he was complete. He missed everything about you.

Luke picked up the alcohol, but just before he could remove the cap, he passed out.


C’mon, Y/N! It was just a petty fight! Are you really breaking up with me because of it?” Luke whined to you who was walking down the steps of your shared penthouse and towards the front door. You ignored him and strode past him wanting to leave. This was the second time in the three years that you had broken up. The first time was hard enough.

“Y/N!” he yelled as you shut the door. Luke groaned, feeling his soul be incomplete. This new feeling, this empty feeling made him feel sick. He you back, but didn’t know how to tell you.

“Y-Y/N-y?” Luke stuttered into the phone, nervous, using one of your various nicknames.

“L-Luk-ke?” you stuttered through your tears. Luke felt his heart break that he was the one who made you cry.

“Darling, come home,” he whispered. You were his home, he felt no need to call the empty house his home anymore without you in it. “Love, come back,”

“Lukey, I wanna come home…” you trailed.

“Then why don’t you?”

“This relationship, our relationship, is only you coming back from work only for me to be asleep and you leaving only for me to wake up alone. I don’t want that…”


Luke jumped awake at the memory of the phone call. He wiped the tears from his aching eyes and grabbed frantically for his cell phone.

“Hi! This is Y/N Y/L/N, I’m sorry I couldn’t answer your call, I– Luke, stop it…” then your voicemail ended. You hadn’t changed it. And he loved you even more for it. He kept calling but he was always sent to voicemail.

“Goddammit!” he cursed, swiping his hand over his desk, forcing his laptop, lamp, pens, and business cards off the platform. He started seething, breathing so deeply that it was hard to inhale.

Luke strutted out of the office and stopped in front of Aubrey.

“Aubrey, I’m going to go out, I don’t know when I’m going to be back.”

“I’ll see you then, Mr. Hemmings.” she nodded.

Luke impatiently waited for the elevator to get to the parking garage and went to his car. He revved the engine and sped towards your new apartment, which he found via your best friend. He parked his Ferrari sloppily and dashed to your door. He knocked rapidly, eager to see your face, hear your voice, this time with sober senses.

You opened the door to see your ex-boyfriend’s red, puffy eyes. He quickly pulled you by your neck into a soft, loving kiss that made you weak in the knees. Your mind went into over-drive. All of his emotions poured into your kiss, anger; sadness; grief; depression; loneliness; love.

He pulled away and rested his forehead on yours.

“Please don’t leave me, you’re all I have. I love you so much.” he whispered to you with so much passion like you two were the only people on earth.

“”I love you too, Luke. So fucking much, ”

“Darling, come home,” he pleaded, “Come back,”

“I can’t…”

“Why not?” he said getting angry. He pulled back and glared at you.

“Because I don’t want to be alone anymore.” you whispered only loud enough for him to hear.

“I won’t leave you alone, ever. Not after the hell I’ve been through for six months that only your love can pull me out. That I promise.”

“Really?”

“I love you more than anything, my world.” You grinned and kissed him on the mouth, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Marry me again,” He pulled out the ring from his pocket, getting down on one knee, proposing. “Y/N Y/L/N, I’ve loved you since the day I met you. I knew when you ran into me, spilling your lemonade on my white shirt, I knew I was going to marry you. And I know we haven’t had he best relationship, but you can’t ever doubt my undying love or you. The silence was driving me crazy. The echoes that weren’t actually there haunted me. The silent screams in my head made me angry. So angry because you weren’t there anymore. And then I realized that I did leave you alone. But I love you and only you. You’re my family, I mean, we dated for six years. Darling, you’ll always come before my job. I love you, and I wanted this relationship. I never wanted you to feel lonely, I never want you to feel neglected, and I never fucking wanted you to feel second-best… and if you leave me, then I don’t know what I’m going to do anymore. You’re my everything…
“When you left, I could feel my heart shatter in his chest, the love of my life left me because I had taken her for granted. All I wanted to do was crawl up in a ball and die. I love you too much for my own good. When we had broken up the first time, I went into depression. And if I thought that first time was depressing, I didn’t think I would have been abele to survive that. I was something that was merely just being. I was broken.                                                                      “This ring is the exact one I gave you on our fifth year anniversary, the first time I proposed. The day I promised to be with you forever. The day I promised to love you until I don’t exist. That I would never love anyone as much as I love you. The empty closet, the music-less house, the biting silence, the echoes of you that aren’t actually there, the silent laughs of happiness in my head that had pained me. When you left, this ring told me that this was really happening, this was my wake-up call. I just wanted to hold you in my arms and hear with sober ears that you love me… So will you marry me? Again?”

“Yes!” you squealed, leaping into his arms and kissing him deeply, reminiscing in the feeling of his lips on yours.

Ten Years Later…

“Benji!” you begged at your six year old who was running naked in the kitchen, “Please put your clothes on!”

“Mama! I’m Captain Underpants!” he giggled and ran right into his father who was entering the room. He scooped the small blonde boy into his arms and looked him in the similar azure eyes.

“Now, Ben, why are you not listening to your mother?” he scolded.

“Because I’m a big boy!”

“Benny, I still listen to her and I’m a man.”

“Okay…” Your husband placed Ben on the ground and he sulked off to go put on his clothes.

“Luke…” you sighed, placing your head on his broad chest. “I love you. Thank you so much for taking Ben to school today.”

“It’s fine and I love you too–” Luke was cut off by a wailing noise. “Ellie’s awake…”

“I’ll get her. Bye,” you leaned up and kissed him on the lips. Luke left the kitchen and took Ben to the car.

You wandered up the stairs and into the first room on the left, Ellie’s room.

“Elizabeth Hemmings, what on earth do you need now?” you teased your two year old daughter.

“My tummy hurts bad,” she pouted, Luke’s pout. Her hair was a strawberry blonde, but her eyes mimicked Luke’s as well. 

“Aw, baby, you wanna get in bed with mommy?” The little girl nodded her head and stuck her arms out. You picked her up and placed her on you and Luke’s shared bed, pulling her into your embrace as you climbed in with her. 

When Ellie fell asleep, you heard your phone buzz from the bedside table.

From lukey :))

At least the ghosts don’t haunt me anymore. Love you

AHHHHHHHHHH HERE it IS

YOU CAN ASK ME ANYTHING. ILL DO ANYTHING FOR YALL X

PS PLS GIVE FEEDBACK

The last Ha-huuur (Lucaya fanfiction)
  • At school, free period after classes. Just before cheerleading and basketball practice.
  • Riley: Hey has anyone noticed how Maya hasn't hahuured at Lucas since forever now?
  • Farkle: Yeahhh, Now that you mention it, she hasn't...
  • Lucas turns to stare at Maya but finds her staring at the floor.
  • Maya: well Maybe I don't wanna do it anymore. And isn't it your job to hahuur him now?... since you are his sister now...
  • Lucas: she's not my sister! And No! She's very bad at hahuuring... She skweaks like a donkey...
  • Riley: Hey!
  • Farkle: is true Riley. Hahuuring is not your thing.
  • Riley: well I haven't got a lot of practice... I'll do it better next time...
  • Lucas: No! Please, no next time... Besides, I miss to hear Maya say it.
  • Maya: Well, you'll keep missing it cause I'll never do it again. And you know why (glancess at Lucas). Anyway I have to go finish a proyect, see you guys latter.
  • Riley: What did just happened? Lucas?
  • Lucas: I think she's mad at me...
  • Riley: Why would she be mad? You didn't said anything wrong?
  • Zay: is not what he said, is what he didn't say.
  • Farkle: that's crazy. It doesn't sounds reasonal to get angry for something that hasn't happened yet.
  • Zay: that's the thing. You know nothing about a women's mind. It's all crazy and irrational.
  • Riley: No is not! We are just different.
  • Farkle: But what does it has to do with the hahuur thing?
  • Zay: Is what it stands for. Is the closeness and the meaning behind. Is too complicated for your young minds...
  • Farkle: you are only one year older duffus.
  • Zay: one year of wisdom and aquired knowledge you cannot underestimate.
  • Farkle: Damn, you're right.
  • Riley: but what is it that you didn't say?
  • Lucas: I'm sorry guys, I gotta go. I just realized something.
  • Lucas goes to find Maya in the artroom. Painting a new canvas. She just started with orange and yellows in the background. Looks like dry grass.
  • Lucas: Maya...
  • Maya: hello Sundance. Can I help you with something? Are you lost?
  • Lucas: I came to talk to you.
  • Maya: You can talk, just don't expect me to listen.
  • Lucas: C'mon Maya. Can we just talk it out?
  • Maya: There's clearly nothing to talk about.
  • Lucas: There is a lot to talk about.
  • Maya: Like what?
  • Lucas: why won't you hahuur at me anymore?
  • Maya: cause I don't feel like it.
  • Lucas: I know that. The question is why? What changed?
  • Maya: You know what changed. You know what you did last time.
  • Lucas: Maya, I said I'm sorry I almost kissed you. What more do you want?
  • Maya: What I want? You wanna know what I want?
  • Lucas: Yes! I want you to be happy.
  • Maya: First, stop apologyzing. Second, I told you this before. Third, I also said I like you! I said I liked you and you didn't say anything. So clearly, you don't like me back. So there's nothing else to talk about.
  • Lucas: Maya, I'm sorry!
  • Maya: Stop apologyzing already... And leave me alone...
  • Lucas: Maya... (Whispers something)
  • Maya: what? I didn't get that... I don't speak Huckleberry...
  • Lucas: I said "Ha-huur" (and he hahuurs in her face)
  • Maya: what on earth are you doing? We all know you are officially a Huckleberry... You don't have to hahuur me... I'm the last person you need to hahuur... What gave you the idea to do such a thing?
  • Lucas: Actually no. You said you hahuur me because you like me. So I'm hahuuring you back. And actually the idea just came after zay said something...
  • Maya: well for a huckleberry, you are terrible at hahuuuring. Cletus did a better job.
  • Lucas: well, why don't you show me how?
  • Maya: I told you I didn't wanted to.
  • Lucas: Then, I'm gonna keep hahuuring in your face until I get it right, and you understand what it means.
  • Maya: I already know what it means. I've been doing it for two years...
  • Lucas: HaHuuuuur
  • Maya: (starts laughin)
  • Lucas: HaHuuuuuur
  • Maya: just stop already
  • Lucas: HaaaHuuuuuur
  • (And Maya just very anoyed grabs his face with both her hands and stares at his eyes while saying very low voice)
  • Maya: Ok, I get it. Now what?
  • Lucas: Now we go on a date.
  • Maya: You have no idea what to do right?
  • Lucas: No.... Meet you at Topanga's after practice?
  • Maya: I guess...
  • Lucas: see you later?
  • Maya: yeahhh... See you later Ranger Rick. And you better get me my own milkshake... I don't like to share.
  • Lucas: will do Ma-am (tilts imaginary hat)
  • Maya: you are such a Huckleberry sometimes....
  • Lucas: no hahuur?
  • Maya: Not yet. Lets see how the date goes...

The lovely Alexia shared this with me about meeting Louis today in Barcelona. She is in the big group picture. I wanted to pass along to you guys because Louis is happy and lovely and that’s important to know. 

Thank you, Alexia!

Hi Kati, hope you don’t mind me telling you how me and my friends met Louis today in Barcelona. Since we knew Dan was here celebrating his stag do and there were rumours about Louis being here as well, we went yesterday to the hotel to try and see them, but we only saw Dan before leaving with his friends in two taxis…This morning my friends went back at around 11am and they saw Alberto a couple of times so we had confirmation Louis was here. After work, I joined them by 4pm at the bar, where my friends had been since the morning. Although we had no hope whatsoever of seeing him, we just kept ordering some food and drinks for the staff to allow us to be there. (Here I need to add We are the same people who met Harry back in May-the picture of him infront of plants? It was taken with my phone. Anyway, the hotel people kind of know who we are by now.

So it must’ve been around 6pm by the time we saw him. We were sitting at the bar, next to the glass wall facing the terrace when we saw Louis, Alberto, Dan and his mates walking up to the vip section. He was wearing sunglasses, headband and that white tee with the red sleeves he has worn before. He was happy and smiling and chatting away with the guys and just enjoying himself. I was delighted to see him that bubbly and all idk by that time we were super happy already but here comes the best bit: Louis himself approached the door, gathered the fans and said to take one picture with all of us, and then asked to please leave him alone (people we getting into the hotel through back doors and not being nice). So we did just that. Let me tell you he is just the most beautiful thing on earth, so tiny, his voice was idk how to tell you, seemed like I was listening to him taked though speakers? And his eyes…. SO BLUE OMG

I’m the one next to him in the pictures. He’s doing silly faces in them lol. The couple of people who have pics of only the two of them are the ones who sneaked in and I just felt so so bad for Louis because he didn’t have to come to us, he is on hols after all and even Alberto said pictures were not allowed when some girl asked him about it…. And he asked to leave him be after the picture. It was disrespectful of those fans. Some people don’t know where to stop. But he did come and I am just SO SO SO SO GRATEFUL FOR IT. okay so this is it. Sorry for my rant, I thought it’ll be nice to share my experience, since comments of Louis being nice to fans are lacking these days (not blaming him, mind you!) and people don’t seem to see how fucking lovely he is. I know you at least would appreciate it. Gonna go cry for a bit now, thanks!! X

Niall Imagine (Requested)


Here you go hun! I had fun writing this, hope this is what you wanted! Enjoy <3
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The day is finally here. Niall is finally back in the UK for European leg of the tour. He was gone for far to long and I haven’t seen him in 5 months. And I just can’t wait to spend some time with him before baby arrives. Now here we are, backstage chilling out with the boys before the show.


“What if your water breaks or something goes wrong and I’m not able to make it because I’m performing ?” Niall asked worriedly.
“Just relax hun. Ever since you came back you get so nervous for no reason, everything is going to be fine. Yes the due is very close but I think baby can wait till you get your week off” I reassured him.
“How can you be so calm for Christ sake?” he said giggling, putting his head on my shoulder to play with his hair as he waits for boys to get  their hair done.
“I don’t know, but I am”
“Hey we still didn’t give him a name” Niall said suddenly.
“Liam is a good name” I said smiling to Liam.
“Best name ever if you ask me. That’s least you can do since SOMEONE didn’t pick ME as godfather” Liam yelled at Niall making us all laugh.
“Thanks once again for making me and Perrie the godparents it’s an honor.” Zayn said smiling.
“Yeah but it’s not named after you so..” Liam added.
“Can’t believe our little leprechaun is going to be a dad” Louis sighed giving Niall little pat on the shoulder.
“We’re finally going to be uncles. Can’t wait to see little buddy. He’s going to be perfect since he will have amazing parents” Harry said.
“Awww that’s so sweet of you Haz” I said kissing his cheek.
 

“Come on guys, 15 minutes till show time” somebody yelled down the hall.
Guys slowly got up and got to the hallway leaving just the two of us in the dressing room.
“Meg you know what to do. Incase-”
“-Something happens I ask for Lou or whoever to get you and you’ll be there as fast as you can because you’re not going to leave me alone. Blah blah blah pathetic but cute bullshit. You love me, I love you. Have fun up there. Murder it!” I finished his monologue which he repeated way too many times, I kissed him quickly and smacked his butt.
“Who on the Earth did I marry?” Niall said with fake offended tone .
“The most fabulous person in the world” I said pushing him out of the dressing room.
“Is that how you treat your husband?”
“Yes”
“Ok then” he turned around and looking back with every second step he took to joining the boys and start laughing.
“Poor kid will be traumatized” Lou commented laughing at as.

Show was nearly halfway done and Lou and I were dancing around singing and laughing at the stupid stuff the boys did.
At one point Niall pushed Liam and he fall straight on butt.
Lou and I started to laugh like maniac and at one point I felt something dripping down my leg.
“My stomach hurts, I think I’m gonna piss my pants ” I continue to laugh rushing to the bathroom.
“MEG YOUR WATER BROKE” Lou yelled making me look down.
“Seriously? Right now?” I sighed slowly grabbing the towel I found by the speaker to clean up the mess.
“ OH FOR GOD’S SAKE DON’T CLEAN THAT JUST GO” Niall said yelled  picking me up and rushing to the car.
 …….

After surprisingly short drive to the hospital and little longer that we hoped  labor, our little Liam (M/N) Horan was born.
After I got stitched up and baby got cleaned and checked up, I was able to hold him, boys came first and our parents were on their way to the hospital.
“Oh look Louis’ tearing up. He has emotions, I’m so proud of you” I said crying tears of joy.
“Oh screw you” Louis said and got us giggling, trying not to laugh to loud because of little Liam sleeping.
“He’s so adorable. He’s unbelievable” Zayn said.
“Of course he is. He’s Horan” Niall proudly said softly touching his little hand like he’s going to break him in thousand pieces.
“ I love you both Meg. So much it hurts” he whispered.
“Same here Ni, same here” I said leaning my head on the shoulder as he gives me a kiss on crown of my head.
Suddenly we saw little flash of light from the corner of the room, Harry grinning at us.
“Sorry I had to, moment was just too perfect. Now do you want it in black and white or should I go with classic Valencia?”

But can you imagine Damon realizing that no one gives a shit about Bonnie although she is the one who always sacrifice herself, can you imagine him  getting upset about that, can you imagine him realising how Bonnie is the selfless person he ever knew, and also the stronger one. Can you imagine him leaving his house upset and screaming “ok, if life still goes on for you although one of the most beautiful and amazing person on this earth is stuck on the other side with a sociopath, it’s not for me, so I’m going to get her back because I miss her and I’ll do it even if I have to do it alone.”