REQUEST. (TEW:) sebastian castellanos. (OUTLAST:) miles upshur. (HI3/HSR:) senadina, lieserl albert einstien, bronya. (FFXIV:) g'raha tia, emet selch, feo ul.
idk what to name this category / only requestable if we've written before: (MARVEL RIVALS:) emma frost. (OVERWATCH:) wuyang, emre. (ARCANE:) vi.
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@nazorneku asked: "that was really stupid of you, and you know it." cube @ welt
he knows it. hands pat down and straighten out his scarf and jacket, painfully aware of the taste of blood in his mouth. " i know. " he adjusts how he stands, leaning most of his weight into the cane's form. void archives' lecture will be enough to cover tesla and ein's missing parts too, he's sure. " but we were out of time - and, i'm still in one piece. "
◜ ♡ ॱ𓏽 "can you please not do that ?" frown squeezed between her brows, but it's forlorn and pleading as she takes a deep breath. "chigda is gone now, you ──" can go back to happy life / is she even allowed to say that to the man who suffered through endless timelines ? "... anyway, the celebration started so why don't you join me, hm ? giovanni .." ꨄ︎ a whimstar for @astralrings .ᐟ
nikki's voice snaps him away from where gaze stares into the middle distance. he blinks, with a raised eyebrow head turns enough to see pink in his peripheral - but not enough to fully look at her. chigda is gone. by some grace of wishes and stars, it had worked.
all thanks to her. eyes flick to the mentioned celebrations he'd set himself aside from. guilt twists his chest, he'd stained enough of the wishing one's legacy. a sharp breath forces a small smile. " you should go enjoy, nikki. " head finally turns to look at her. " i doubt there'll be much interest in wishflight paper, anyway. "
@elpisbloomed asked: we are ghosts, you and i. memories of days gone by. // enables u for emre with luna :3
a bitter laugh is muffled by scorched surfaces and cracked pavements. the rifle in his hands feels impossibly heavy under the weight of distant memories. images blurred at the edges that feel like lifetimes ago. " tales of tragedy the folk tales would adore, I'm sure. " he half-jokes. their stories were already long since scorched into history. ghosts left buried with overwatch's first tenure - emre would prefer the world's memory of him to stay that way.
he can only hopelessly wish the world doesn't see what remains of him. luna sees, though. were their ghosts stand parallel and luna sees past wires and blood, he can't help but feel relieved.
"STOP PUTTING YOURSELF INTO DANGER!" PROMPTS
* assorted dialogue for expressing your fear that the person you care about might get themselves hurt if they keep acting like this, adjust as necessary
i thought i told you to stay back.
i love you too much to let you get hurt like this.
this affects me, too, you know.
every time you leave, i sit up all night waiting, praying you'll come back alive.
you keep pulling stunts like this and something bad will happen.
do you have a death wish or something?
this isn't fair to me.
i deserve better than this.
i didn't get any sleep last night because i was so worried about you.
you promised me you'd stop going out at night.
i don't like hearing this.
you've been risking your life, and for what? so you can feel like a goddamn hero?
i said i would handle it.
what the fuck are you doing here?
you told me you'd stay put.
so much for laying low.
you remember how bad it was last time.
seems like you haven't learned anything.
i believe you promised me you'd lay low.
i can't keep doing this.
don't give me that look.
we'll discuss this later.
this stops now.
i'm tired of picking up the pieces once you've left.
you keep throwing yourself into danger.
you don't give a shit about yourself, do you?
i'm sitting here, worried out of my mind, while you're out doing god knows what.
that was really stupid of you, and you know it.
i thought you knew better than this.
what's your excuse this time?
you do realize what this does to me, right? seeing you get hurt like this? you know it hurts me, too?
you really don't give a shit how this affects me, huh.
that was the dumbest possible thing you could have done.
i need you to stop throwing yourself into harm's way.
that was completely unnecessary.
they had it handled.
you didn't need to step in like that.
why do you think you're invincible?
the last time you pulled a stunt like this, it nearly got you killed.
i can't just sit here and watch you get hurt.
what are you trying to prove?
you just like fucking with my heart, don't you.
this shit hurts me, too, you know.
you're not the only one affected by this shit.
you've got a lot of people counting on you to come home every night.
what happens if you don't come back?
you think we can just carry on without you?
you think i can handle things if you end up dead?
i'm not sticking around to watch you get hurt.
you're not even slick.
you think you're invincible, don't you.
quit pretending you've got everything under control.
let someone else do it for a change.
you can't keep putting yourself through shit like this and expect me to just sit back and watch.
i'm done with this.
next time you do this, i'm not coming back.
promise me this is the end.
look me in the eyes and tell me you'll stop doing this.
a list of starter prompts from ffxiv: endwalker, including patch 6.1: newfound adventure, patch 6.2: buried memory, patch 6.3: gods revel, lands tremble, 6.4: the dark throne and 6.5: growing light. spoilers may be present.
and when one asked, "what is the point?", there were none left to answer.
my love will be with you forever.
i pray we meet again. if not in this life, then perhaps another.
no more will man have wings to bear him to paradise, henceforth, he shall walk.
i did it! i killed them all! i... killed them all...
they are my meaning and my purpose.
would you be 'happier' had i a 'good reason?'
if my motives met with your approval, would you no longer resent the outcome?
if so, then perhaps a beast's skin would suit you better.
think, and find your way in the darkness.
why would i do something so idiotic and inexplicable?
i also take offence to my portrayal and a megalomaniacal madman.
to live is to suffer.
do not avert your eyes, see your life for what it is.
my ideal is inviolate, invincible.
remember when i said i wanted to die and take everyone with me? i meant that.
has your journey been good? has it been worthwhile?
i would have thought you to be above something so banal as despair.
"remove from the field" was not a euphemism for "enthusiastically murder."
it's the little things that make life worth living, don't you think so?
may we please... be friends?
after all, miracles happen every day, do they not?
the air is thick with a palpable aura of malevolence…
but for what you've accomplished, you have my respect and admiration.
the way the sky changes color with the passage of time... it's probably a mundane thing to you, but to me its a marvel.
i don't know what happened here, but i do know i don't want to be alone anymore...
they're just people. no different from you or i.
it's all a dream, isn't it? a long, elaborate dream...
i should like it very much if you could show me the sights.
they all leave so easily, as if it's nothing...
do what you must, and see your conviction through.
of one thing i am absolutely certain : i would not be happier in ignorance.
while i appreciate your advice, i will not heed it.
a pain i understand... and wish that i did not.
so, waiting to die like all the others, are you?
i will not pretend otherwise, i have my fears.
such a simple thing, unmaking men.
does the pursuit of prey you have bested before excite you?
i myself have plenty of regrets, and one day they'll die with me.
you know, i never really considered i might live long enough to see an after.
so promise me this : come what may, you won't give up on your own happiness.
fell beasts i can face, but i'm not made for idle chitchat with lords and ladies.
once, revenge was all i lived for.
all that hate, all that anger... what good did it do?
we have always tried to do the right thing... but we have not always been kind, nor merciful.
watching you struggle against the inevitable is bad comedy.
in the detritus of existence, i found truth.
so i ask you - why live at all?
there is only one thing that can sate my hunger, and it would seem my friend has lost his appetite.
if we had turned to your gods, would they have saved us?
we are wicked, spiteful creatures - without exception!
after all these years... is this the answer i was hoping for?
i've had more of you people than i could stomach in life, never mind in death.
...i can no longer pretend that courage and faith will be enough.
pain and despair... aye, we're old friends.
well then, credit where credit's due ─ you did a right fine job sittin' on your arse!
i beg you ─ share your struggles with me. as family.
you are no stranger to carrying the burden of others.
this is my home. our home.
a son may carry his father's blood, but his choices are his own to bear ─ is it not always thus?
silly boy… we are all powerless before such grief.
i won't lose them... not a one.
the gods themselves will be my meal.
so i hone my blade, and i wait.
you will never get what you want ─ not even the battle you pine for so dearly.
the beasts rage on, their hunger insatiable…
you'll be alone for an eternity, and you'll deserve every agonizing second of it.
if your hells are real, i saw one that day.
i hoped you hadn't crawled beneath the covers just yet.
i feel better about my lack of prowess already!
perhaps i am wrong, but who is to say that you are right?
i would've granted you the gentlest end.
can the despair in a man's own heart consign him to such a terrible fate...?
even though I know you've heard it a thousand times before, i'm going to tell you to take better care of yourself.
are you certain you wish to play the lone wolf?
though in the case of certain present company, "incorrigible" is an understatement.
i should thank you. for trusting in me, time and time again.
suffering exists, and we cannot pretend otherwise.
you're saying they cannot be saved?
i wouldn't be seen dead in one of those ridiculous overcoats.
after all, you and i… we still have a long, long way to go.
don't make me say it. it will break him.
i couldn't sleep - had a few things on my mind.
i realize there is no kindness in withholding the truth, but..
the ones i love and long to see again are waiting, in that promised land, beyond memory and dream…
it'll keep you from getting lonely ─ which i know you loathe.
there is blood in the air ─ thick and foul.
are we the only ones left who see beauty in the world — in life?
take my word for it ─ he loves you to an embarrassing degree.
as your friend, i cannot bear the thought of making you suffer so.
there are so many people in the world who care for you, and yet...
i know it well, that sense of defeat. i've tasted my fair share of it.
we rise, fall, and rise again.
while we wait, will you not tell me about your adventures?
you must take the next step, and all the rest after that.
come, let me relieve you of your burden. you have suffered enough.
oh come now, it's been a gripping tale.
tell them…i am living my life to the fullest. that I am happy, hardships and all.
i for one would have been perfectly content to watch enraptured from the stalls...
that being said, we do have a score to settle.
oh yes, i can imagine you gloating over my forgetfulness.
yes, upon your return, i will gift you a beautiful flower.
how disappointing - not even a single scar in the making to brag about.
what could it be that sets the heavens aflame and turns ordinary men into beasts?
if you truly missed me, you should have cried for me at the top of your lungs the instant you arrived!
i daresay the lines upon your brow have both deepened and doubled in number.
our heroic sacrifice paid off, i take it?
spare me your pity, i have no use for it.
i began to wonder if it was a figment of a half-remembered dream…
you will survive. you must.
we are ghosts, you and i. memories of days gone by.
i felt that it was the right time to offer up this life i owe.
to know that you too have experienced suffering… is a comfort.
in journeying with you, there has been nary a dull moment.
so long as you desire it and dare to take the first step, there is absolutely no limit!
you… why have you awakened me?
as it happens, i too have been ordered to make myself useful!
your determination defies all reason.
my misspent youth is not your concern.
what pain must i visit upon you to make you surrender to despair?
you will be battered and torn and made to crawl.
at the end of everything i find you, my friend.
nay, i would have preferred that we enjoy a private reunion.
what i desire of you isn't succor, it is satisfaction.
look at me, spilling my innermost secrets.
hear me then. not as a hero, but as simply... you.
then the screams. i was screaming too, i think.
this is the sole pleasure i know, and it is the sole pleasure i have to share.
if i do get the chance to introduce my fist to his jaw ─ and gods, do i hope i do ─ i won't turn it down!
again? i do not believe i have yet had the pleasure.
how can you all accept this… aberration!?
if you wish to walk away, i will not stop you.
he never deigned to respond, but i took his silence as a resounding yes!
nevertheless, we must follow our conscience, and mine has led me here.
finally mustered the desire to kill me, have you?
have you no rage left for me? no rancor?
was this life a gift... or a burden?
no odd specters haunting your wake? nothing feels... tingly?
another fine show you've put on, my friend.
we will face it together, as we always have.
oh, i'll warm up when i throw a punch or two.
he was utterly brilliant ─ and utterly mad.
i come to you once more as the bearer of bad news.
remember that i'm out there somewhere, trying my very best.
then again, 'tis hardly the first time you've cheated death.
not that i am averse to a moment or two of quiet reminiscence.
this is quite a puzzle, and we do not have all the pieces…
the thought of having to bear such a burden for a thousand thousand lives horrifies me.
so if you see me turning a blind eye to the harsh reality… beat some sense into me, would you?
did you so grossly offend every single deity in a past life that they saw fit to place a curse upon your soul?
but then came the light - blinding and pure and hot - so very hot.
i fear this may be the last quiet night we have to talk for quite some time.
my, um…carrying capacity pales in comparison to yours, but I could still help.
there will come a time when we look back fondly on this journey.
already you turn to them and away from me.
a little late for heroics, i'm afraid.
it can all be a bit… exhausting at times, can't it?
once again, you have left my best-laid plans in ruins…
or perhaps you would face me here and now?
fare you well, my new old friend.
i'll make them rue the day they met me.
why does it feel as though it's about to get much, much worse…?
scarcely can i remember when last we spoke alone, and so candidly.
twas a grand, glorious dream we shared.
sorry to spoil the moment, but might i ask that you postpone the slaughter until I have said my piece?
a slave to sentiment, even after an eternity.
oh my! daddy is pleased his grumpy little boy has finally found his playmate!
and when we fail to live up to their standards… what place is there for us in their world?
do you not own a warm coat or a cloak? something in fur or fashioned from the skins of your enemies, or…?
you need at least one person there to wave and cry and wish you a safe journey!
if you’re not in too much of a rush, i was about to make a pot of tea. would you like a cup?
...not that i’m pining for your return, you understand.
observe as the artiste refines her piece into a masterpiece!
there is nothing so perfect in this life as a full glass and an empty schedule.
i see it in you, too - that appetite for the mysterious and the unknown.
have you noticed our little shadow? he’s been following us since we left the city.
just try to be back before too many moons have passed.
an invitation to delve into one of the world’s lingering mysteries? as if i could refuse.
how long has it been, i wonder, when last our actions were not impelled by fate or desperation?
it’s astounding what a lack of nausea does for one’s sense of well-being.
i suspect the conclusion to your tale is not a joyful one.
think back on our struggles beneath this sunless sky.
enough grief to drown in if we let ourselves be overcome… but we will not.
what some call “danger,” others think of as “adventure.”
i want to understand everything - to unravel it all down to its very last secret.
why does everyone insist on being so secretive?
you are a woman after my own heart.
what must i do to bask in your sublime gaze once more?
“covenant”? a curse, more like.
i lost to you once. i have no desire to lose again.
if you desire something, you pay the price.
you may have missed your mark… but i won’t miss mine.
my name is not to be spoken save in reverence and fear.
i need not skulk in shadow to claim what is mine.
it is good to be home again, among those whom i love dearly and missed so much.
...do as you will. i have no desire to save that world.
the way the sky changes color with the passage of time… it’s probably a mundane thing to you, but to me it’s a marvel.
we have no hopes or dreams - not even the release of death.
but enough about that man. he is dead, and we are all better for it.
lest you think i have feelings on this - i don’t.
i help them because i want to. because it’s the right thing to do.
i will let it burn, this fire in my breast.
i think someone has been a bad influence on her.
it seems [ name ] is quite unaccustomed to the kindness of strangers.
a monster in flesh, yet in spirit i remain a man.
you would know your enemy’s heart?
the future you strive for is one i wish to see.
i sometimes come here for the view. it’s… beautiful.
you have a knack for finding trouble.
who would have thought that sleeping in a bed and eating warm meals could make such a difference!
you may be assured that my backside is immaculate.
i’m not wrong to call them that, am i? friends.
it always ends the same way. a knife in the back. and better to have the handle towards your hand.
i suppose some people can’t help but find themselves at the center of world-changing events.
my gift has been a burden. many have suffered for it. died for it.
once, i would never have dared to dream it.
if that’s your heartfelt desire, then you mustn’t be afraid to share it.
though we walk different paths, we seek the same destination.
what is a candle before the sun?
you asked me to join hands with you once, and i refused - i cannot take back that mistake, but i can extend to you the same offer.
we can be better than we have been.
what we couldn’t do yesterday, we might still do today.
i’m still keeping my diary, adding new memories to it every day.
back again already, after making a show of leaving…
just know, though, that if it’s adventure you seek, you could do far worse than come with me.
i swear, sometimes it feels like you open your mouth only to criticize.
life is a series of journeys, my friend, and there’s no telling what awaits us on the long road.
elpisbloomed: an independent, selective, private, multifandom multimuse feat. canons & ocs from fire emblem, final fantasy, and persona. loved by eevee / eva. fluctuating activity.
@deathsmaidens asked: would you be 'happier' had i a 'good reason?' / hi una heyyyyy
a hand drags drown the bridge of his nose, back pressed into the side of the alley as far as possible. " no. " he admits. they do what they have to - he'd be a hypocrite to judge her for that. " but y' better have had a reason f' this, milou - good or not. " an ear twitches at distant voices, eyes glance cautiously at the path to the street. hand hovers over the cards attached to his side as he turns, finally meeting milou's gaze. the miqo'te gestures further into the alley. " c'mon, we'd better get out 'f here while we still can. "
𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . ( a collection of 100 nonverbal action prompts . mature and potentially triggering themes are present . add “ + reverse ” to swap assigned roles .)
∗ o1﹕ sender tucks hair out of receiver’s face .
∗ o2﹕ sender offers receiver a bite from their fork .
∗ o3﹕ sender places their feet / legs in receiver's lap .
∗ o4﹕ sender offers receiver an earbud to share their music .
∗ o5﹕ sender comforts receiver in the aftermath of a nightmare .
∗ o6﹕ sender gives receiver company in the hospital .
∗ o7﹕ sender wraps their arms around a hysterical receiver to calm them .
∗ o8﹕ sender shows up at receiver’s home late at night .
∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver .
∗ 1o﹕ sender wields a [ gun / knife ] at receiver .
∗ 11﹕ sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair .
∗ 12﹕ sender invites receiver to dance .
∗ 13﹕ sender takes a [ picture / video ] of receiver .
∗ 14﹕ sender places their head in receiver’s lap .
∗ 15﹕ sender and receiver make eye contact across a busy room .
∗ 16﹕ sender pushes receiver against a wall to kiss them .
∗ 17﹕ sender and receiver cook together .
∗ 18﹕ sender comes to receiver after being injured .
∗ 19﹕ sender sits in receiver’s lap .
∗ 2o﹕ sender lifts receiver's chin , invoking eye contact .
∗ 21﹕ sender overtakes receiver in combat .
∗ 22﹕ sender finds receiver [ injured / bloodied ] .
∗ 23﹕ sender straightens an article of receiver’s clothes .
∗ 24﹕ sender crawls into bed with receiver .
∗ 25﹕ sender rolls their eyes at receiver .
∗ 26﹕ sender lights receiver’s [ cigarette / joint ] .
∗ 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes .
∗ 28﹕ sender strikes receiver with a pillow .
∗ 29﹕ sender writes a note on receiver’s skin : [ note ] .
∗ 3o﹕ sender wraps a blanket around receiver’s shoulders .
∗ 31﹕ sender runs and jumps into receiver’s arms .
∗ 32﹕ sender shoves receiver out of anger .
∗ 33﹕ sender hovers over receiver’s shoulder as they complete a task .
∗ 34﹕ sender is found by receiver somewhere they shouldn’t be .
∗ 35﹕ sender curls up against receiver in their sleep .
∗ 36﹕ sender is found drunk by receiver .
∗ 37﹕ sender throws an item of sentiment bitterly at receiver .
∗ 38﹕ sender joins receiver in the shower .
∗ 39﹕ sender is caught following receiver .
∗ 4o﹕ sender traces one of receiver’s [ scars / bruises ] .
∗ 41﹕ sender twines their fingers with receiver’s .
∗ 42﹕ sender barges into receiver’s home unannounced .
∗ 43﹕ sender kicks receiver’s shin beneath a table .
∗ 44﹕ sender aggressively shoves past receiver .
∗ 45﹕ sender kisses receiver’s [ forehead / cheek ] .
∗ 46﹕ sender pulls receiver out of harm’s way .
∗ 47﹕ sender is found sobbing by receiver .
∗ 48﹕ sender locks receiver out of their room .
∗ 49﹕ sender brings receiver [ coffee / tea ] in the morning .
∗ 5o﹕ sender rests their forehead against receiver’s .
∗ 51﹕ sender plays a song for receiver that reminds them of them : [ song ] .
∗ 52﹕ sender takes a [ punch / stab / bullet ] meant for receiver .
∗ 53﹕ sender buys receiver a drink at a bar .
∗ 54﹕ sender needs receiver’s help getting in the bath .
∗ 55﹕ sender and receiver cross paths in the kitchen late at night .
∗ 56﹕ sender twists receiver’s arm behind their back .
∗ 57﹕ sender winks at receiver .
∗ 58﹕ sender is found collapsed by receiver .
∗ 59﹕ sender prevents an injured receiver from getting up .
∗ 6o﹕ sender claps a hand over receiver’s mouth to silence them .
∗ 61﹕ sender cages receiver against a [ wall / the floor ] with their arms .
∗ 62﹕ sender storms away from receiver during an argument .
∗ 63﹕ sender is found by receiver sleeping in receiver’s bed .
∗ 64﹕ sender [ applies / touches up ] receiver’s makeup .
∗ 65﹕ sender throws receiver into a wall during combat .
∗ 66﹕ sender dances sensually with receiver .
∗ 67﹕ sender strikes receiver across the face .
∗ 68﹕ sender places their hand on receiver’s leg while driving .
∗ 69﹕ sender pulls a chair out from under receiver .
∗ 7o﹕ sender catches receiver’s wrist when they turn to leave .
∗ 71﹕ sender leaves an intimate mark on receiver .
∗ 72﹕ sender beats receiver in a video game .
∗ 73﹕ sender and receiver stand in stunned silence after a fight .
∗ 74﹕ sender cares for receiver while they’re sick .
∗ 75﹕ sender and receiver go on a hike .
∗ 76﹕ sender is caught snooping in receiver’s things .
∗ 77﹕ sender and receiver cuddle while watching television .
∗ 78﹕ sender throws something aggressively at receiver .
∗ 79﹕ sender creeps up behind receiver to scare them .
∗ 8o﹕ sender and receiver go shopping together .
∗ 81﹕ sender helps receiver [ dye / style ] their hair .
∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck .
∗ 83﹕ sender is discovered having a panic attack by receiver .
∗ 84﹕ sender accidentally injures receiver during sparring .
∗ 85﹕ sender grabs receiver roughly by the hair .
∗ 86﹕ sender brings receiver to their knees during combat .
∗ 87﹕ sender shows receiver evidence of a lie they told .
∗ 88﹕ sender winks [ seductively / mockingly ] at receiver .
∗ 89﹕ sender yells at receiver to put their hands in the air .
∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound .
∗ 91﹕ sender holds receiver as they cry .
∗ 92﹕ sender silently and angrily points receiver towards the door .
∗ 93﹕ sender gestures for receiver to sit down .
∗ 94﹕ sender pulls receiver into their lap .
∗ 95﹕ sender cradles receiver’s face .
∗ 96﹕ sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger .
∗ 97﹕ sender has hidden an injury from receiver , and receiver finds out .
∗ 98﹕ sender confronts receiver about their unhealthy behavior .
∗ 99﹕ sender proposes to receiver .
∗ 1oo﹕ sender has just died , receiver finds out .
