rosie holt.

do not assume that i am a child because i wear flower wreaths in my hair. in the wintertime, their petals shrivel to reveal the obsidian bones of a crown underneath.

one of his.

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2-6 Word Starters

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Send me one for my muse’s reaction!

  • “Are you lost?”
  • “As you wish.”
  • “Come with me.”
  • “Can you walk?”
  • “Dance with me.”
  • “Did you see that?”
  • “Do you like it?”
  • “Don’t go that way.”
  • “Don’t let them push you around.”
  • “Don’t try to talk.”
  • “How are you feeling?”
  • “How did you get here?”
  • “I brought you food.”
  • “I followed you.”
  • “If you need anything, call.”
  • “I’ll sleep on the couch.”
  • “I love the ocean.”
  • “I’m not answering that.”
  • “I want ice cream.”
  • “I will avenge you.”
  • “I’ve always loved you.”
  • “Laughing at me won’t end well.”
  • “Let’s go stargazing.”
  • “Let’s go swimming.”
  • “Let me introduce myself. I’m ___ “
  • “Lie still.”
  • “Maps and I don’t get along.”
  • “May I braid your hair?”
  • “Nice clothes.”
  • “Nice weather we’re having.”
  • “Please turn the light on.”
  • “Pickles are gross.”
  • “Show me.”
  • “That isn’t for you to know.”
  • “That you for saving my life.”
  • “There is a full moon tonight.”
  • “There is food in the fridge.”
  • “There is more to the story.”
  • “These clothes are ridiculous.”
  • “They think we are in love.”
  • “This is comfortable.”
  • “This is for you.”
  • “Wait for me.”
  • “Want me to go with you?”
  • “What did you do?”
  • “What is your name?”
  • “What is this place?”
  • “Where are we going?”
  • “Where did you put it?”
  • “Where is your sense of adventure?”
  • “Who did this?”
  • “Why did you come here?”
  • “Why do you ask?”
  • “Why don’t we slip away?”
  • “Will you come with me?”
  • “Words can’t hurt me.”
  • “You don’t have to take that.
  • “You look terrible.”
  • “You have the softest hair.”
  • “You rest.”
  • “You’re my everything.”








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          ❛     i  don’t  know      .  .  .      green’s  never  really  been  my  color  .            kinda  makes  me  look  like  a  leprechaun  .     ❜





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          ❛     it’s  not  like  this  all  the  time  ,    right      ?      i  just  came  on  a  bad  day      ——      ?  ?     ❜









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          usually  a  being  of  finesse  ,    &    less  of  maladroit      /      but  even  the  most  graceful  of  people  have  an  off  day  .

          it  was  a  silly  mistake  really  ,    a  foot  on  the  wrong  stone  to  try    &    catch  up  ,    leading  to  a  minor  twist    &    tumble      —      it  was  more - so  embarrassing  for  her  than  it  was  painful  .            promptly  assessing  the  damage  she  brought  upon  herself  ,    a  helpful  hand  came  into  view    ;      which  rosie  was  quick  to  accept  .            the  sooner  she  was  on  her  feet  ,    the  easier  it  was  for  her  to  determine  the  harm  caused  .            ❛    ——      thanks  .     ❜

          however  ,    it  appeared  her  aide  had  other  plans      —      swiftly  ,    albeit  gently  ,    gathering  her  up  as  if  she  weighed  little  to  him  .            surprise  painting  itself  on  her  blank  canvas  ,    remaining  momentarily  before  the  colours  shifted  into  a  more  comfortable  shade  .            ❛     you  can’t  carry  me  the  whole  way  back  ,    that’s  stupid  .            i  think  i’ll  be  fine  ,    superman  .     ❜

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‘’ we all die. the goal isn’t to live forever, the goal is to create something that will. ‘’ - redelinquent-blog

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          ❛     ————      that’s  real  deep  ,    jason  .     ❜            her  response  sounded  somewhat  breezy  ,    attempting  to  appear  as  though  the  words  didn’t  strike  a  chord  with  her  ,    didn’t  make  her  feel  as  though  she  wasn’t  leaving  enough  behind  .            for  all  the  age  of  them  ,    a  legacy  shouldn’t  be  their  main  priority      /      not  yet  anyway      !      they  had  their  whole  lives  to  create  something  that  would  help  them  live  on  in  the  minds  of  the  people  .

          brows  furrowed  slightly  as  she  shook  the  thought  from  her  mind  ,    a  small  crinkle  of  the  nose  to  follow    ;      green  hues  examine  him  attentively  before  lips  parted  to  form  more  words  of  her  own  .            ❛     ——      what’s  got  you  talking  like  that  anyway      ?  ?      it’s  not  like  you’re  going  anywhere  any  time  soon  .     ❜

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— Daniel C. L.  (via alterated) —

In the end, always laugh. And do not lose this strange habit of having faith in life.





scarredbyxhellfire    :    dean  winchester    !

                                            ;; @everspecial –  ♥’d

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When he opened the motel door, he hadn’t exactly been expecting what he saw.
Of course, in that moment of confusion, all he could offer her was a simple,  
“ Can I help you? ”  at which time he learned her name. And, for some reason, it
was familiar. Holt. Why did he know that name? He’d bet a fair amount of money
that he’s known someone named Holt, but, for the love of all that’s good, he can’t
remember who.

His eyes move from her to glance around her, down the line of motel room doors
and through the parking lot. Then he gestures for her to come inside. She looked
young and a little scared, maybe. He certainly couldn’t fight his need to help her.

As soon as Dean’s gotten the door closed behind her, he turns. The confusion
still hasn’t left his features, but he’s determined to get answers.

      “ – You said Holt.

                                    Why do I know that name? ”

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          when  the  voices  started  ,    when  the  disappearance  occurred  ,    all  she  could  think  about  was  a  tale      /      a  memory      /      her  mother  would  recant  to  her  when  she  was  younger      —      about  two  brothers  who  saved  them  from  an  unimaginable  fate  .            which  ,    in  turn  ,    inspired  her  search  for  them  .            would  it  be  so  awful  to  ask  for  their  help  once  more      ?

          it  took  longer  than  she  thought  to  obtain  their  location  ,    too  many  minds  to  scour  through    ;      she  hated  herself  for  having  to  do  it  ,    to  intrude  ,    to  twist    &    manipulate  ,    but  desperate  times  call  for  desperate  measures  .

          relief  managed  to  re - wire  her  worry  for  a  short  time  upon  seeing  the  eldest  winchester  ,    quickly  entering  his  temporary  quarters  as  swiftly  instructed  .            ❛     you  helped  my  mom    &    me  a  long  time  ago  ,    from  a      .  .  .      from  a  demon  with  yellow  eyes      ——      ?  ?     ❜            (    but  i  think  something  went  wrong  .    )    she  thought  to  herself  .

          rosie  shouldn’t  even  remember  those  eyes  ,    she  shouldn’t  even  be  in  this  situation      —      she  just  held  hope  that  he  could  help  her  somehow      /      to  put  an  end  to  this  madness  .







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