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you find a comfortable perch amidst shadows cast long && dark over stark white floors . time has long since lost its meaning — have you remained there for hours , or months ? the footsteps that reach your ears are familiar , && you cannot help the answering smile . ❛ in a rush ? ❜
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me : writes one ( 1 ) reply my brain : ( notte vc ) boom .
* RIFTSHOT .
@accrd / sc
“ it’s almost time, you know. xehanort is preparing the final vessel. and once this keyblade war is done and over, the lost masters will return. ” the two of them are probably hanging out in the world that never was – away from where anyone would spy on them. “ can’t wait to get my keyblade back, let me tell ya. ” it’s been a long time, after all. and the return of his keyblade marks the success of his mission, his role completed.
you hum , aimless tune pouring from your throat , && your foot tap - tap - tap ! s against the floor . amidst the years , you count yourself lucky ( compared to him , especially , ) && head tilts from side to side . ❛ it certainly has been long enough . has he been dragging his feet ? ❜ the curve of your lips betrays your serious tone , however , && arms fold over your chest . ❛ i’m looking forward to seeing a few more familiar faces , but i can’t say i’d like to retrieve anything from him . ❜
did i make a starter call ? can’t remember . anyway this is a starter call --
some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
@verumking / / / hurt prompts .
ah , how the irony draws a sense of intrigue ; you can step easily from branch to branch , timeline to timeline , && yet you find yourself out of your depth — you see through thousands of eyes , see double / triple / quadruple ( && the words elude you , magnitude slips from mind’s grasp — but you never had a mind , only a database , cold && unfeeling . what you should be . ) it takes a moment , painfully staggered movement , before gaze comes to rest on torn fabric , gashes in synthetic flesh && torn , sparking circuitry ( oh how far you are from anything even remotely human . )
bell tolls , reverberates throughout your mind — but you don’t have one , you never did , in the same way you feel but lack a heart && breathe yet lack lungs ( how you do not live but the bell tolls for your death , && you know it draws yet nearer ; what use is a recorder that cannot obey its purpose ? ) you register the footsteps a breath too late , && bite back wry laughter ; you weren’t built for battle / for strain / for war , my dear , no matter how anomalous you are . the sensation is all too familiar , vision swims , sound muffles ( despite the vicious crackling that screams from your shoulder joint — you can’t feel it , anyway , ) && yet — you do not go through with it , do not quietly slip into another timeline , slink into the shadows to repair yourself . instead , you hum at the scrutiny , smile at the scorn . what else do you know how to do ?
a shuddering motion , your head tilts back , a frame all too familiar settles in your peripheral vision . you say nothing , waiting as his expression contorts ( you wonder , what must it be like ? to experience a rush of emotion / to feel them battle / to simply feel ? ) silence reigns , && he does not allow it to last for long , voice quiet as words find the air — you cannot quite understand the lack of all too typical scorn in words that should be scathing , murmured instead in a tone alarmingly / unfamiliarly forlorn ( what are you to do , so used to hatred && vitriol ? the singularities are never fond of you , && he is no exception — ) ❛ i know . ❜
( you deserve it . )
accord has appeared ! what’s your next move ?
pet
yell at
run away
worship
accowd.... spawe book pwease????? pwease let me wead the book!!!!!!
❛ no . ❜
closeup headcanons. for extremely specific headcanons. send me a body part from the list below and i’ll give you details on it: how it looks, how my muse feels about it, what difference it makes for my muse’s life, is it sensitive, how intimate my muse feels contact with it, if my muse decorates it or takes care of it any particular way, how well it works, has it sustained any injuries, anything of the sort. potentially nsfw ones are marked with *
01. scalp.
02. hair.
03. forehead.
04. temples.
05. eyebrows.
06. eyes.
07. ears.
08. nose.
09. cheeks.
10. lips.
11. teeth.
12. mouth.
13. jaw.
14. chin.
15. neck. (back and front.)
16. collarbones.
17. shoulders. (muscles.)
18. shoulders. (joints.)
19. upper arms.
20. elbows.
21. forearms.
22. wrists.
23. palms. (front and back.)
24. fingers. (all of them.)
25. shoulder blade.
26. breast / upper chest area. *
27. waist.
28. back.
29. hips.
30. groin area. *
31. butt. *
32. thighs.
33. knees.
34. calves.
35. ankles.
36. feet. (heel, bridge, ball.)
37. toes.
38. nails. (fingers + toes.)
brace yourselves
* hurt prompts
‘ are you bleeding? ’
‘ take it easy. you hit your head. ’
‘ where does it hurt? ’
‘ sit still and let me take a look! ’
‘ how did you get that black eye? ’
‘ you should see the other guy. ’
‘ did i say you could get out of bed? ’
‘ that’s going to leave a bruise. ’
‘ i’ll get some ice. ’
‘ that’s what you get for picking fights. ’
‘ are you trying to give me a heart attack? ’
‘ what’s wrong with you? ’
‘ you can barely stand. ’
‘ did you throw the first punch? ’
‘ that’s a nasty bump. ’
‘ get in the car. you’re going to the hospital. ’
‘ at least bandage it. ’
‘ no, you’ll get an infection. ’
‘ wet floor signs are there for a reason, you know. ’
‘ you’re lucky. that icicle could’ve killed you. ’
‘ where’s your gratitude? i rescued you! ’
‘ i’m calling the nurse. ’
‘ was that stupid dare worth it? ’
‘ what happened to you? ’
‘ sit down. i’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up. ’
‘ are those bandages? ’
‘ you need stitches. ’
‘ look out for that tree branch. ’
‘ i’ve got you. just stay awake. can you do that for me? ’
‘ lean on me. ’
‘ you got two choices: let me carry you, or die out here. take your pick. ’
‘ shit, you’re burning up. ’
‘ you’re not dying. it’s only a sprained ankle. ’
‘ lie down. ’
‘ i’m sorry. i know it hurts. here, hold my hand. ’
‘ you’re in no condition to be walking around. ’
‘ wake up! wake up! ’
‘ i don’t feel sorry for you. ’
‘ look at your face! ’
THE SYSTEM OF DANTE’S HELL | STARTERS send a prompt or send ✉ for a random starter. triggers apply.
i’ve loved just about all the people i can.
the lies you’ve told everyone.
everything else, that seriousness, past, passed. almost forgotten.
some other word.
the wild feeling of first seeing.
you could find things beautiful on a radio.
my cold sin in the cities.
you look so sweet. like you’re real rested.
wish to be lovely, to be some other self.
i’ve been loved.
it is static. it is constant.
but how long till the login of our lives runs us down?
you miss everything.
one thinks of home, or the other ‘’homes‘’ we have had.
they live in light. the prodigal lives in darkness.
fire escapes of imagination. to fall off to death.
years later i place my fingers on their running skulls.
break out. kill it. rip the thing to shreds.
some separate suffering self.
and shadows twist my voice.
i feel sick and lost and have nothing to place my hands on.
go away and try to come back. try to return here.
their histories die in the world.
fell on my hands and knees and staggered, got up, tripped on garbage, got up, swinging my hands, head down and charged off in the darkness.
and their hearts are slow motion lives.
i am myself. insert the word disgust.
you wouldn’t be able to see those birds at night.
today the leaves clatter and the sun weights my fingers.
the walks there and back to where i was.
starter call !!!!!
random sentence starters
random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
* ROSAMALUM .
❝ WHAT REASON DO i have to believe you? ❞ mechanical fist settles at her hip, shifting her weight on her legs as a single scarlet hue bore holes in the other. ❝ as far as i can tell, you’re just a stalker with way too much time on her hands. ❞
@accrd / starter call.
whimsical is the tone that falls so easily from your lips , a gleam in hues of grey — you see , && yet you do not ( how many realities have you ‘ lived ‘ ? ) ❛ well — why not ? ❜ fingertips raise , brush lightly against your lips ; you’re not even trying to hide your smile . ❛ have i led you astray yet ? ❜ ah — but are you really you ?
the rifleman meme. edit prompts as needed.
“ hate? isn’t that a strong word to use just because you don’t agree with someone? ”
“ i guess it gets to be a little lonely, worrisome. ”
“ don’t disobey me, too. ”
“ did i miss you? well, let me put it this way. i love you more than anything else in the world. ”
“ the place for you is in bed. ”
“ can feel the heat pouring right through you. ”
“ hard things happen to people all the time. we never really know why. ”
“ it’s way past your bedtime. ”
“ we’re going home. ”
“ the older you get, the more questions there are without answers. ”
“ you see, sometimes it’s easier to give advice than to take it. ”
“ why so glum? ”
“ such a wicked thing, to hate. ”
“ it shouldn’t be that way. ”
“ come on, slowpoke. ”
“ a man doesn’t run from a fight. but that doesn’t mean you should go running to one, either. ”
“ well, it just seems to me that dish washing is always getting in the way of eating. ”
“ everything you learn comes in handy some day. one way or another. ”
“ never mind. just do as i say. ”
“ come on, i’ll race you. ”
“ name calling’s a handy thing for some. they smack a label on somebody or something and that’s it as far as they’re concerned. it’s kind of a special way of hating because they don’t take the trouble to understand. ”
“ no hard feelings? ”
“ hush. ”
“ every book has a soul. ”
“ the time a town or even a country is really lost is when the people who live in it get careless and stop paying attention to how it’s being run. ”
“ i’ll try to remember that. ”
“ a man who wears a badge has a heavy responsibility. ”
“ just remember: sit easy and think straight. ”
“ now wait a minute. don’t you ever think that way. ”
“ you got a nasty tongue. keep it in your head and keep it quiet. ”
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