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thecircus2015-12-06 09:08 pm
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Teal Deer About Your CR Meme

♥ post with your characters
♥ respond to other people's characters with your characters
♥ they tell you in detail what their character thinks of your character, ic or ooc! tl;dr is enouraged.
♥ then you react if you want!
♥ other people do the same thing to you! maybe you can harvest your tl;dr to use in a CR chart later!
Phillip Gray
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A-And it's a lot for me to say but...I don't mind that you used to be a robot. I-I'm terrified of them you see, uh, bad experiences. But seeing you, I'm so happy we got to meet a-and I see you're already working hard to give people first aid.
I salute you, Luna, and it was an honor to be your Mentor."
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And I am damn glad you taught me how to hunt and how to have a spine. You saw me a coward and now thanks to you, I'm not. Or I can pretend I'm not."
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Fake it 'till you make it, Phone Guy.
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"God I miss you, Venus. I never thought someone so experienced and beautiful would give me the time of day, let alone train me in first aid but I'm so glad you did. I also didn't think I'd find someone that was as big of an eighties' fan like me. Then we met in Arena 13 and I got to see more of the real you while I sang Rainbow Connection...and when the mountain lion attacked you. You gave me a St. Valentine's day that I could never forget, I didn't mind dying not a few hours later. I think that's when I started to fall for you: when I saw that we were both broken on the inside. I wanted to help you build yourself up, give you a hearth so you could nurse those wounds.
I heard the rumors about your past here in Panem, looking through old Arenas to study up on. I knew of your past and while I didn't know if you returned those feelings, I said nothing because I wanted you to be happy. Even...when Foxy decided to run off with my pants.
I will never forget our first and last kiss because it's kept me going, that one memory that I've kept close and the Capitol can never take away from me. I know I built you up like this mythical goddess but you're more than just your image. The way Jet and Albert talk about you: you're real and I love you. Wherever you are, stay safe."
Jason:
"Mommy didn't love you enough...or maybe loved you too much if Celebrus is to be believed. You were vile the moment I met you when I was looking for Emily Finch, and you berated my own beliefs in the Avox system, but I suppose that's what the Capitol breeds in you. You don't see me, or anyone that isn't a Capitolite as a person. Again, Capitol breeding, but there's a special level of disturbing when you enjoy someone's death as much as you did Tony Stark's and Linden's torture.
I don't actively seek out your advice or company and I don't think you'll prove yourself to do otherwise. You're the crowning achievement of what pure concentrated bitterness a-and making yourself the victim o-of a system that favors you. I've handled five year old children on sugar rushes that behave more maturely than you! To me, you're just this weird rickety lamp post. It's there and needs far more help than it's getting."
Temple:
"You disturb me on a few levels. There's something so incredibly desperate about you, like you're getting choked while breathing, but then you smile and pretend like nothing's wrong. On any other person I wouldn't find this scary, but ever since I went up to District 8 and met you...it's like seeing into a doll's eyes. They look pretty but there's nothing behind it, or at least at first glance. One more look and I can see why it seems empty: it's broken and you want to hide that.
Also, please don't give your son alcohol, okay? Children should be spoiled but you never say no to Bailey. I can imagine why it's tempting, I'm not a father and I always hoped I could be one...but I've been handling other people's children since I was twenty-eight. I can't deny you're trying your best.
Though I don't appreciate being bribed, though serves me right for being naive enough to believe you'd help. I wasn't going to give you my District wins...I respected you before that, now I-I'm not so sure. I'm not Linden to you to manipulate, I hope you're safe."
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I suppose I've not been around as much since our meeting at Black Tom's Crowning but, it's nice to see you bond with people the way you have. I'm sorry I couldn't help you get out of the train...I hope you're safe. Fight on okay?"
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I think the warning signs were there when you simply engaged in combat when we first met. You've seen me get mad and let loose on the punching bag like it, what did you say, owed me something? Yeah. Though you're one of the best people here, you're honest and blunt about my failings, I think we balance each other out somehow: I'm sorta the brains and you the brawn. Though I really do believe you're smarter than you think you are.
I knew I could trust you even more after Arena 14 and that rat-death is still traumatizing to look at. You've become one of my closest friends in Panem. God, be smart and safe."
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(Seriously, though, this was really sweet.)
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"Daryl, I never thought that you, a Tribute that has so much more experience that I ever did, would be friends with me, hair-petting aside. You're one of the few people I could lay my head down if you asked me to, that's how much I trust you. You taught me well in the art of survival, spared me a spot in your camp in Arena 14, and maybe some of that rubbed off on me...I hope. But the moment I came to after seeing Jeremy reaped, I knew who I could trust not to kill him, to teach him.
I don't know how long we will be on the same side of the war, but you will always have an ally in me."
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"You were my first encounter with anyone here in Panem and I never thought we'd become allies, much less friends, but I'm really glad the universe is funny like that. We might have first bonded over romance novels and the tripe the Capitol tried to pass off as romance...I still remember that lesson.
But it was in the Mini-Arena that I truly felt I could trust you with my life. Given the chance to leave you behind, I would have stayed until you came out of that Cornucopia. We are Districtmates and I completely understand if I rubbed you off in the wrong way.
Karkat, you're not alone in feeling guilty for causing misery onto others by making wrong decisions. I know this because I carry the weight of those eleven children and Fitzgerald's injuries on me, because I made the wrong calls. You probably hate me now, for having brought all that up, but the last thing I wanted was to bring that pain up without purpose. You made those mistakes, huge ones...but at the end of the day, there are people here that need you to be strong.
Please forgive yourself okay? I'm really, REALLY glad you're fighting in the Rebellion, so let's give the Capitol hell"
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You and Firo will give me a heart attack someday but that's part of why I care so much about you. It would have been an honor to meet your father somehow. I hope you're safe, and I'll make sure that Thirteen takes good care of you."
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[But clearly looking back on it, it all did happen even if she wasn't thinking about it at the time.]
"I just...I wanted to help you. No one should live as scared as you were. I've been that scared and I don't ever wanna go back either."
"So...I guess we're just gonna be stuck together taking care of each other however we can."
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