but the words get stuck in my throat-

[dedikated]

⟨ x things to x people ⟩

►Post with your character saying something to different people - as many or as few as you like.◄
◄ONE CATCH: They can't say who these things are to!►
►React to other people and stuff.◄

Comments

Carlisle Longinmouth, Perpetual Disaster

[tongueamok]

I. I liked it better when we weren't so close.

II. I will try not to let you down again, though I try not to make promises I cannot possibly keep.

III. The things you've said to me bother me in a way I cannot fully express. We are not alike at all.

IV. If you are a monster, then so am I. I refuse to believe that.

V. You may not agree, or even admit it if you do, but you do not deserve this nightmarish place.

v

[unfollowing]

Yes I do.

[tongueamok]

[Insert the most long-suffering sigh here.]

There is no arguing with you, is there?

[unfollowing]

[It's time for you to learn the rules.]

Rule number one: Emily is always right.

Rule number two: Nothing else matters, because Emily is always right.

[tongueamok]

Who made these rules? They make no sense!

[unfollowing]

I did, and yes they do. They're the easiest fucking rules, what is wrong with you?

[tongueamok]

I don't like rules that are completely illogical.

[Say the guy who can't wear white and sleeps with a rock under his pillow because of ~*~*~superstitions~*~*~.

[unfollowing]

You're illogical.

[Best comeback.]

[tongueamok]

[He... doesn't even know how to respond to that. Emily: 1; Carlisle: 0.]

III

[oversear]

If it bothers you than there must be a kernel of truth to it.

[tongueamok]

I never said that.

[oversear]

A lie to me is easier than a lie to yourself, isn't it?

[tongueamok]

I'm not lying. Leave me be.

[Defensive, much?]

[oversear]

I don't think so. We are entangled now, whether you like it or not.

[ He says like he totally didn't do the entangling. ]

[tongueamok]

Vines are entangled. Strings are entangled. You are a vampire, and I am clergy. We have nothing to do with one another, or would not if you wouldn't come seeking me out in my home.

[oversear]

[ Shrrruuuuuuuug ]

It is not your home. Each dwelling belong to the gods. I can go where I like.

[tongueamok]

Well, I'll find a way to keep you out.

[Big talk, little man. Big talk.]

[oversear]

I look forward to it.

[ WHAT'S THAT? Double his asshole ways, you say? ]

[tongueamok]

[This is the look of a man regretting everything he just said. E V E R Y T H I N G.]

1

[dedikated]

Well, shit happens.

( she liked it better when she wasn't close to anyone, too, in some ways. )