Detectives, Performers and Inventors

Sideblog for hopeful-hugz' Mystic Messenger AU

[blackheartmessenger]

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[rpmemegraveyard]

hurt comfort prompts

“ you can stay here, if you'd like. “

“ please don't go. “

“ why don't we stay at your place tonight? “

“ can i get you anything? “

“ let's be pathetic together. “

“ are you crying? “

“ i'm glad that you're here. “

“ you're not doing this alone. “

“ i don't have anyone anymore. “ “ you have me. “

“ are you sure [about staying]? “

“ you didn't force me. i volunteered [to be here], remember? “

“ you are what’s important right now. “

“ it’s okay, you know. if you need to vent. “

“ are you sure? it's quite heavy [of a topic]. “ “ i've got all night. “

“ tonight is about you. you can make it up to me some other time. “

“ i've got nowhere else to be. “

“ you said you needed a distraction. “ “ so... where is it? “ “ you're looking right at it. “

“ why don't you come here for a second? “

“ wanna talk about it? “

“ i can't talk about it. not tonight. “

“ you need to distract me. do something, anything. “

“ i just don't want to be alone tonight. “

“ i'm tired of thinking. let's just... make out, or something “

“ i feel like shit. “ “ you look like it, too. “ “ hey! “

“ it’s okay to cry, you know. “

“ you’re a little hurt, that’s all. “

“ anything you want me to get you? “

“ nothing a good [drink] can't fix. “

“ let’s get you cleaned up. “

“ this is you thinking rationally? “

“ you're really all i've got. “

“ c'mere. let me give you a hug. “

“ and you're absolutely sure this is what you need? “

“ you don't need this right now. “

“ how long are you gonna sit there? “ “ all night, if that's what it takes. “

“ what's it gonna take to make you smile? “

“ if you're not ready to talk about it, let's not talk about it. “

“ wanna play some mario kart? it'll give us both a reason to cry when you beat me. “

“ how about we stay like this, holding each other? “

“ i don’t know what’s wrong with me. “

“ i can’t stop crying. “ “ i'll be strong for the both of us. “

“ i didn’t know where else to go. “

“ the door's always open, you know that. “

“ i thought you were leaving town. “ “ i can't leave now. “

“ there's that smile i know and love... “

“ stay with me. “

“ hey, what’s your favorite snack? “

“ i’m not leaving. “

“ just let it out. “

“ you're stronger than you think. “

“ how about i make a quick run to the store, get you some aspirin? “

“ grab a burger or something on your way home. “

“ you were always there when i needed you. let me repay the favor. “

“ i don't mean to bother you. “ “ you're not. “

“ hey, listen to me... “

“ you’re not a burden. “

“ aren’t you tired? “ “ this isn't about me. “

“ you’re going to be okay. “

“ hey, look at me… “

“ i don’t know what to do. “ “ we’ll figure it out. “

“ you’re not alone. “

“ hey, hey, hey, it's okay... it's okay. you're okay. “

[diverse-hearts-achive]

@blackheartmessenger continued from [X]

There was no way of getting out of this, was there? All he could do was accept the gift that was being offered, even if it did feel a little constricting in nature. It was just a scarf, and it wasn't even that tight, either. There was no need to get so wound up, but his natural response to everything and everyone was to push them away as hard as possible - a trait that he was trying to change...he just wasn't that good at it yet. "...did you make this yourself?", he finally muttered, a hand moving to rest against the end of the scarf.

[blackheartmessenger]

“Indeed I did.” The coordinator gives a smile as her own hands move to her pockets. Saeran had been having such a hard time adjusting, but she really couldn’t blame the young man. He’d been a part of a cult for a good chunk of his life and had dedicated himself to it due to false information he’d been selectively fed. Something like that needed support where it could be offered.

“I used to make things like this for my roommates when they needed an object to focus on or fidget with. The ends have a softer texture for you, if you ever need to ground yourself in a more comforting manner.”

[adoranoia]

seven barely manages to muffle his giggles from over the phone's receiver, clearly very amused by his own antics. ✉️‎‏‏‎ ‎ " my gullible... i mean, good customer, please take a deep breath, breathe in. breathe out! you must keep it together in times like this. " " now, if you've taken a deep breath, please go ahead and say, 'honey, i love you!'--you know, like how the teddy bears say it~ " ✉️‎‏‏‎ ‎

and he waits, seemingly with bated breath, sparkly -eyed, though the other couldn't see it, of course. ✉️‎‏‏‎ ‎

[blackheartmessenger]

Chamyle was frankly preoccupied with a case when Seven had called. Sure he was the kind to pull pranks but it hadn’t registered that it was that until he mentioned what was needed to be said. That certainly got her to start paying attention.

📱 “I, uh-”

Okay, now she was aware that the person on the other side of this call was joking around. The detective couldn’t deny there was a little smile that pulled at the corners of her mouth. So that’s how things were going to be played, huh?”

📱 “Alright; just keep in mind you asked for it.”

She leans in close to the receiver and in her best, almost overly sweet voice- not unlike those plush toys you get specifically around Valentine’s Day.

📱 “Honeeeeeey, I love you~!”

[blackheartmessenger]

🥚 I need to start doing more with this AU...

[hopeful-hugz]

“ why would you curse me with this? ” - Saeran //to whoever fits best!

Markiplier once said... || Accepting

Answered with the MysMes AU ( @blackheartmessenger )

"Perhaps it's a curse to you." Chamyle gently fixes the scarf she adorned Saeran with. Sure, he hadn't been back with them for long, but she'd made an effort to make up some comforting gifts to try and make the transition from everything easier on him.

She'd done the same with Hope and Christopher, after all.

"But, I think it looks pretty nice on you. Even if you don't actually wear it, hopefully you find some way for it to have meaning to you."

[blackheartmessenger]

“ i see keep out signs as suggestions more than actual orders, like dry clean only.“ // saeyoung is so dumb i'm sorry /lh

Doctor Who — A Town Called Mercy || Accepting

"Of course you would." It's a chuckle that's given from the planner and detective as she takes a sip of tea from her thermos. She'd gotten a new case and- one thing leading to another- led her to a surveilled warehouse.

Naturally, after the hell they had been through in the past, Saeyoung had insisted on coming with her. "You well know I take them as the same, at this point." A pause, as Chamyle glances over at him. "You don't gotta come with me for this if you don't want to. I'll be in and out real quick, I promise."

[rpmemes-galore]

Doctor Who — A Town Called Mercy   {Sentence Starters}

“He shoots people’s hats?“

“Don’t think we won’t kill you.“

“The sign does say Keep Out.”

“Them being scared scares me.“

“I knew you’d find me eventually.”

“Ah, well, he wasn’t a very good shot, then.”

“What happens if someone crosses the line?”

“They’re scared, that’s all. You can hardly blame them.”

“When this is all done, do you want us to take you home?”

“You want justice, you deserve justice, but this isn’t the way.“

“What does he want? Has he issued some kind of demand?”

“When he starts killing your people, you can use your justice.“

“I’ll find you. If I have to tear this universe apart, I will find you.”

“There’s kindness in your eyes. And sadness, but a ferocity, too.”

“You see, this is what happens when you travel alone for too long.“

“But that’s you. Why would he want to kill you? Unless he’s met you.”

“No more warning shots. I’ll kill the next person to step over that line.“

“You could turn a blind eye. No one would blame you. You’d be a hero.”

“I mean, you’ve clearly been taking stupid lessons since I saw you last.“

“What happened to you? When did killing someone become an option?”

“Well, that’s what happens when people get toast crumbs on the console.”

“War is another world. You cannot apply the politics of peace to what I did.”

“I mean, I think you’re the aliens, but in this context, yes. Yes, I suppose I am.“

“He’s lying. Every word, every thing he says, it’s all lies. This man is a murderer.”

“People whose lives you’ve saved are suddenly saying we should hand you over.“

“I see Keep Out signs as suggestions more than actual orders, like Dry Clean only.“

“Now, what I don’t understand is why you haven’t just walked into town and killed him.”

“Justice doesn’t work like that. You don’t get to decide when and how your debt is paid.”

“No, he isn’t. I speak horse. He’s called Susan, and he wants you to respect his life choices.”

“And how many died screaming on the operating table before you had found your advantage?“

“You think I’m unaffected by what I did? That I don’t hear them screaming every time I close my eyes?“

“There’s rage there, like me. Guilt, like me. Solitude. Everything but the nerve to do what needs to be done.“