“CAN WE TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED?” PROMPTS
* assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
- so how long are you going to avoid me?
- we should really talk about it.
- can we just clear the air?
- sit down for a second and talk to me.
- i wish you would just look at me for two seconds.
- explain to me how that happened.
- you handled that a lot better than i expected.
- when were you going to tell me the truth about that?
- i think it’s time we started being honest with one another.
- it doesn’t do us any good to stay quiet.
- you told me you’d tell me the truth. i’m still waiting.
- i was hoping for some answers.
- what more do you need to hear?
- i saw what you did.
- when did this start happening?
- start from the beginning.
- that was a little abrupt.
- when did you learn how to do that?
- so… that’s new.
- they called you [title]. why did they call you that?
- is there something you’re not telling me?
- i’d like to discuss what happened between us.
- this is going to be really awkward, i’m sure.
- when did they start taking orders from you?
- who died and made you king?
- i missed the part where that was my problem.
- you could have given me a heads up.
- so… we’re just not going to address that?
- i saw what happened.
- that could have been worse.
- you made a mockery of them.
- i appreciate what you did for me back there.
- you didn’t have to stand up for me, and yet you did.
- how long have you been planning that?
- i think it’s about time i was included in these discussions.
- you know i could have helped with that.
- you got a little scary back there.
- i was so certain they were going to kill us.
- where’d you learn to pull a stunt like that?
- did that really just happen?
- i owe you my life.
- give me a heads up next time.
- you have more power than i thought.
- so… is someone going to fill me in?
☆ - ̗̀✨ He’s just Ken ✨ ̖́- ☆
Can you explain this gap in your blog history
I was employed.
the hot new trend is “guard posting”
touching grass isn’t enough some of y'all need to drive out to the countryside and look at the stars
this post was aimed at the discourse-addled and terminally online, but i’m glad it’s reaching an audience of people who are just excited about stargazing in general
Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941), poem 85 from “The Gardener”, 1914
Translated by the author from the original Bengali. New York: The Macmillan Company.[Text ID:
WHO are you, reader, reading my poems an hundred years hence?
I cannot send you one single flower from this wealth of the spring, one single streak of gold from yonder clouds.
Open your doors and look abroad.
From your blossoming garden gather fragrant memories of the vanished flowers of an hundred years before.
In the joy of your heart may you feel the living joy that sang one spring morning, sending its glad voice across an hundred years.
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COMMENT ON OLD FICS, I BEG YOU!
I swear to god after like a week people will still be reading but nobody leaves comments anymore and I just want to make it absolutely clear that I would be excited and elated to get a comment on these fics one hundred years after I post them.
A FIC IS NEVER TOO OLD TO LEAVE A NICE COMMENT ON. GO FORTH AND COMMENT!