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“ Ô, 𝘚𝘜𝘕𝘓𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛! 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘔𝘖𝘚𝘛 𝘗𝘙𝘌𝘊𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘎𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘜𝘕𝘋 𝘖𝘕 𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘏 〝 Selective, private, Cherished by Andrea, Est. July 2020.

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[calisverse]

SPARRING/TRAINING SESSIONS WITH A DASH OF TENSION. all these sentences and prompts are made about training sessions or sparring partners that can develop into tension, be it antagonistic or sexual. These quotes explore dynamics like rivalry, mentorship, flirtation, intensity, grudges, and emotional undertones. please change pronouns, locations and more as you see fit.

“You’re holding back. Are you afraid of hurting me—or of what happens if you don’t?”

“Every scar on my body started as a lesson. Let’s see what you’ll teach me today.”

“This isn’t dancing. Stop smiling and try to hit me.”

“You fight with your heart. That’s why you lose your breath first.”

“That sword’s too heavy for your pride to carry.”

“If you flinch again, I’ll hit you for real.”

“I’m not your enemy. Not today. But train like I might be tomorrow.”

“Careful. You’re starting to enjoy this a little too much.”

“You think you can beat me? Prove it.”

“You learn fast. But I hit faster.”

“No talking. Just blades.”

“Each strike tells me more about you than your words ever could.”

“Are we sparring or settling something?”

“I said train, not try to kill me.”

“Your stance is perfect. Shame about the hesitation.”

“You’re bleeding. Still want to keep going?”

“This isn’t over. We just paused it.”

“Getting close doesn’t mean winning.”

“The floor loves you today. How many times will you kiss it?”

“Pain is just honesty from your body.”

“Try that move again. Slower. I want to see why it failed.”

“You hide behind form. Real fighters bleed.”

“I’m not impressed by technique. Only survival.”

“Your anger makes you predictable.”

“Don’t flirt with your opponent unless you can block while blushing.”

“Oh, you meant to fall like that?”

“We’re not done until someone can’t stand.”

“Training with you is like dancing on the edge of a blade.”

“Is that a sword or an extension of your ego?”

“You hesitate before every strike. Why?”

“Your hands shake. That fear’s still in you.”

“The closer you get, the less you see. Keep your distance.”

“You’ve improved. But I still see the boy behind the blade.”

“One day, you’ll beat me. Just not today.”

“You strike like you want to be seen. Real warriors strike like shadows.”

"You keep getting this close… is it my blade you’re after, or my breath?"

"You're flushed. Is it the fight, or the way I look at you between strikes?"

"Careful—if you keep pinning me like that, I might start to enjoy losing."

"Every time we touch steel, you shiver. Admit it—you crave this."

"Your grip faltered. Did my voice distract you again?"

"Harder. Or are you saving your strength for something else tonight?"

"I can hear your heartbeat. Fast. Wild. Not from fear, though… is it?"

"You breathe like we’ve already tangled in the dark—and not just with swords."

"Keep whispering in my ear during combat and I might forget which weapon I’m holding."

"If you want me on my knees, just say so. You don’t have to disarm me first."

PROMPTS.

Two rivals are forced to spar alone for the first time since a bitter argument.

One fighter begins to pull punches—until the other calls them a coward.

A training match gets interrupted when one draws real blood on accident... or was it?

The master and student swap roles mid-spar, revealing secrets.

A sarcastic remark mid-fight sparks a dangerous escalation.

They lock swords—too close, breathing fast, tension crackling between them.

One fighter is injured but refuses to stop. The other hesitates.

Training in the rain turns messy, slippery—and harder to resist each other.

During drills, one whispers something distracting, causing a mistake.

The match ends when someone is disarmed and ends up pinned.

After a harsh blow, the silence between them is louder than the impact.

A bet is placed: if one wins, the other must do something embarrassing.

One fighter keeps losing on purpose—for a reason they won’t say.

A bystander watches the match, clearly affecting one fighter's confidence.

The match was meant to be a formality—but neither pulls punches.

One grabs the other’s wrist mid-strike and doesn’t let go.

Training weapons get swapped mid-match—testing adaptability.

They practice close-combat, and the proximity flusters one of them.

A mistake leads to an awkward fall—someone lands on top of the other.

Someone uses an unexpected move that only a specific teacher would have taught.

They mimic each other’s movements, until one gets frustrated.

Sparring becomes a silent argument—no words, just strikes.

A third person comments from the sidelines, stirring jealousy.

A fighter wins with a trick, and the loser storms off—pride wounded.

One fighter keeps using a move the other dislikes—on purpose.

The match is over, but they keep going.

After sparring, neither speaks, but both keep glancing back.

A sudden shift—sparring turns into a real fight.

The tension finally snaps, and a kiss replaces the next blow.

They train late at night, when no one’s watching.

One accuses the other of holding back feelings during sparring.

Their blades clash repeatedly in rhythm—like a dance they’ve done before.

Sweat drips, bruises bloom—but neither yields.

One drops their weapon and dares the other to continue unarmed.

Sparring ends with someone flat on the ground, laughing instead of angry.

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Staying logged in here for a little!

So like this for an inbox from your favourite sunshine boy 🧡

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*coughs*

Prompto Argentum 🧡

[kaschra]

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to anyone who may still be lurking around these parts, I’ve actually been active and doing writing things again — over on the multi. My plan is to… reactivate my carrd at some point for prompto, and be back here !! But in the mean time — @aequitaes is the multi (:

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Me, looking at my old posts. Man. I miss prompto.

[kn0pa]

October 25 is Prompto’s birthday🎂💐

[goldeythoughts]

After all these years

After all this time

You're still my favorite.

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Obligatory happy birthday prompto argentum, post 🥰🧡📸

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Promptis but make it real life.

A bit of time has passed now, and the family I was nervous of reaction for have been beyond supportive and happy and Normal about things, and I’m gonna be gay for a minute and announce that Kay has been upgraded from Besto freddo, to as her dad said it when he saw my contact name, best Fred 😂😂😂 @inscmnus

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just a general little interest post. the xv fandom has always been spotty, but old friends and new, give a leetle like if I can come and throw my boy at you once again.

[meiliem1619]

No one eats up my soul like he does.

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Let it be known, and you’re seeing it here first !!

I am rubbing off on Kay. She was optimistic one(1) time 🥹🥹🥹🥹 this is a proud day ⭐️ @inscmnus

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Kay: you wanna watch this thing, Robbie and Ray are in it?! @inscmnus

Me: say less bestie 🧡

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Listen. There’s just certain things me and kay do.

when ray/robbie are involved e.g., Noct & Prom, there is no time limit or time restraint.

so yes, I called my best friend at a ridiculous hour in the morning just to scream that ray chase is going to be in genshin as THEE character she was 👀 at. @inscmnus

[mementomoryo]

Two views of my illustrations fo r@clairefiredragon's Promptis deity AU, "In Your Orbit"! I kind of went nuts with the costume design, whoops (You can read the fic here!) Watercolour, gouache, inks, and pencil on hot press paper

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@inscmnus