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“You’re not a good person. You pretend to be, but you’re not.” from @dynamite--truck to Wrench

@dynamite--truck

"And what makes you say that?" Wrench cooly replied as she looked up from her desk.

"Don't act like I don't know what you've done." Joule answered with a stern voice. "All of this shying away and not coming home for days in a row, I knew that something was up so I followed you one night."

Wrench stood, her expression stoney, and she was taller than Joule so she towered over the dynamite truck. "That wasn't clever now was it? Following someone when they're on private business...!"

Joule shifted a bit back, intimidated by the suddenly seemingly incredibly angry repair truck. "You were leaving every night and I was getting both curious and concerned, so I followed you one night!"

Wrench sighed and stressfully pinched the bridge of her own nose. "Dear one... that was dangerous you could've been hurt." The repair truck shook her head, her demeanour relaxing.

Joule slightly rolled with her eyes. "I don't care! But that still doesn't explain what the hell you were doing there!"

"I've met a poor truck who's fallen on hard times! He's got no home no money and no food! I've been supplying him with food and blankets as well as medical attention!" Wrench snapped.

Joule rolled slightly with her eyes. "Since when are you so caring about someone you barely even know?" She raised both of her eyebrows at the other component. "As far as I remember, you needed more than a year to even trust us! And now you're just out of the blue helping some random homeless truck who needed 'a bit of help'? I just know that there's something off about that!"

Wrench's eyes narrowed. "This has been going on for more than a year dear one. Now if you're too childish to understand then maybe you should drop the matter."

"Do not call me dear one ever again if you just keep insulting me and looking at me like I'm some sort of predator! I am not childish, but you apparently think I'm too stupid to worry about you! I thought you were my friend but apparently I am too stupid to see that it was all just a trick to gain my trust!"

Wrench rolled her eyes and sat back down, rubbing her temples. Joule had really blown this way out of proportion and the repair truck was tired of it. "Whatever..."

Joule took the annoyance of the repair truck as a confirmation of her words. "Great, good to know who I will not be interacting with ever again." Her voice sounded like tears were gathering in her eyes as she turned around and just left. Joule liked Wrench, she really did, but she hated the way how Wrench was treating her.

ghoulsbrain

I'm thinking of making a stex rp server again????

ghoulsbrain

I did it 👁️👁️

“You’re not a good person. You pretend to be, but you’re not.” from @dynamite--truck to Wrench

@dynamite--truck

"And what makes you say that?" Wrench cooly replied as she looked up from her desk.

"Don't act like I don't know what you've done." Joule answered with a stern voice. "All of this shying away and not coming home for days in a row, I knew that something was up so I followed you one night."

Wrench stood, her expression stoney, and she was taller than Joule so she towered over the dynamite truck. "That wasn't clever now was it? Following someone when they're on private business...!"

Joule shifted a bit back, intimidated by the suddenly seemingly incredibly angry repair truck. "You were leaving every night and I was getting both curious and concerned, so I followed you one night!"

Wrench sighed and stressfully pinched the bridge of her own nose. "Dear one... that was dangerous you could've been hurt." The repair truck shook her head, her demeanour relaxing.

Joule slightly rolled with her eyes. "I don't care! But that still doesn't explain what the hell you were doing there!"

"I've met a poor truck who's fallen on hard times! He's got no home no money and no food! I've been supplying him with food and blankets as well as medical attention!" Wrench snapped.

Joule rolled slightly with her eyes. "Since when are you so caring about someone you barely even know?" She raised both of her eyebrows at the other component. "As far as I remember, you needed more than a year to even trust us! And now you're just out of the blue helping some random homeless truck who needed 'a bit of help'? I just know that there's something off about that!"

Wrench's eyes narrowed. "This has been going on for more than a year dear one. Now if you're too childish to understand then maybe you should drop the matter."

"Do not call me dear one ever again if you just keep insulting me and looking at me like I'm some sort of predator! I am not childish, but you apparently think I'm too stupid to worry about you! I thought you were my friend but apparently I am too stupid to see that it was all just a trick to gain my trust!"

“You’re not a good person. You pretend to be, but you’re not.” from @dynamite--truck to Wrench

@dynamite--truck

"And what makes you say that?" Wrench cooly replied as she looked up from her desk.

"Don't act like I don't know what you've done." Joule answered with a stern voice. "All of this shying away and not coming home for days in a row, I knew that something was up so I followed you one night."

Wrench stood, her expression stoney, and she was taller than Joule so she towered over the dynamite truck. "That wasn't clever now was it? Following someone when they're on private business...!"

Joule shifted a bit back, intimidated by the suddenly seemingly incredibly angry repair truck. "You were leaving every night and I was getting both curious and concerned, so I followed you one night!"

Wrench sighed and stressfully pinched the bridge of her own nose. "Dear one... that was dangerous you could've been hurt." The repair truck shook her head, her demeanour relaxing.

Joule slightly rolled with her eyes. "I don't care! But that still doesn't explain what the hell you were doing there!"

"I've met a poor truck who's fallen on hard times! He's got no home no money and no food! I've been supplying him with food and blankets as well as medical attention!" Wrench snapped.

Joule rolled slightly with her eyes. "Since when are you so caring about someone you barely even know?" She raised both of her eyebrows at the other component. "As far as I remember, you needed more than a year to even trust us! And now you're just out of the blue helping some random homeless truck who needed 'a bit of help'? I just know that there's something off about that!"

“You’re not a good person. You pretend to be, but you’re not.” from @dynamite--truck to Wrench

@dynamite--truck

"And what makes you say that?" Wrench cooly replied as she looked up from her desk.

"Don't act like I don't know what you've done." Joule answered with a stern voice. "All of this shying away and not coming home for days in a row, I knew that something was up so I followed you one night."

Wrench stood, her expression stoney, and she was taller than Joule so she towered over the dynamite truck. "That wasn't clever now was it? Following someone when they're on private business...!"

Joule shifted a bit back, intimidated by the suddenly seemingly incredibly angry repair truck. "You were leaving every night and I was getting both curious and concerned, so I followed you one night!"

Wrench sighed and stressfully pinched the bridge of her own nose. "Dear one... that was dangerous you could've been hurt." The repair truck shook her head, her demeanour relaxing.

Joule slightly rolled with her eyes. "I don't care! But that still doesn't explain what the hell you were doing there!"

“You’re not a good person. You pretend to be, but you’re not.” from @dynamite--truck to Wrench

@dynamite--truck

"And what makes you say that?" Wrench cooly replied as she looked up from her desk.

"Don't act like I don't know what you've done." Joule answered with a stern voice. "All of this shying away and not coming home for days in a row, I knew that something was up so I followed you one night."

Wrench stood, her expression stoney, and she was taller than Joule so she towered over the dynamite truck. "That wasn't clever now was it? Following someone when they're on private business...!"

Joule shifted a bit back, intimidated by the suddenly seemingly incredibly angry repair truck. "You were leaving every night and I was getting both curious and concerned, so I followed you one night!"

“You’re not a good person. You pretend to be, but you’re not.” from @dynamite--truck to Wrench

@dynamite--truck

"And what makes you say that?" Wrench cooly replied as she looked up from her desk.

#/tbh I don't know what wrench did yet what makes joule think that. so get creative please xD #*xD

"Don't act like I don't know what you've done." Joule answered with a stern voice. "All of this shying away and not coming home for days in a row, I knew that something was up so I followed you one night."

whumpbox

memory loss starters send a sentence, get a drabble.

“ trust me. we’re [friends/family]. ”

“ you’re groggy from the medicine. ”

“ this isn’t funny. stop it. ”

“ i know you’re scared and confused, but i’m here to answer your questions. ”

“ you’ve suffered a shock. ”

“ i’m [name]. don’t you remember? ”

“ trust me. ”

“ hey, hey. don’t overexert yourself. it’s okay. ”

“ you’re talking nonsense. ”

“ you lost your memory. ”

“ take your time. ”

“ you…forgot me? ”

“ the doctor said it’s temporary. ”

“ be patient, it’ll come to you. ”

“ tell me what you remember. ”

“ who are you? ”

“ let me go! i don’t know you! ”

“ i’m sorry. i wish i could make myself remember. ”

“ prove it. prove that we know each other. ”

“ i need answers, and i need them now. ”

“ help me understand. ”

“ don’t go. i’m scared. ”

“ you look…familiar.”

“ do we know each other? ”

“ i can’t remember anything. ”

“ don’t come any closer. ”

“ i’m sorry, but we’ve never met. ”

“ maybe i don’t want to remember. ”

“ my memories are gone. ”

“ i’m not joking! i don’t know who you are! ”

“ [name]? who’s that? ”

“ everything you’re saying could be lies. ”

horrificmemes

Terrible First Meeting Starters

For breaking the ice in the worst possible way, featuring themes including: kidnapping, murder, stalking, injury, monsters, and just general meanness. [Brackets] indicate spaces to include your own words to personalize your ask!

“Wh-who are you? Where are we? Why are we tied up together?!” “You almost killed me, so no, it’s not nice to meet you.” “Oh my god, are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?” “I wondered when you were going to wake up. You almost didn’t survive.” “Get out of my way before I move you myself.” “Please, let me out of here!” “You’re staring like you’ve never seen a [monster/vampire/demon/etc] before.” “Hey. Pretend you were waiting for me. You’re being followed.” “You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.” “You’re in the wrong place at the wrong time.” “Please, someone help!” “You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.” “Stop shining that flashlight on me! I’m not a damn ghost!” “I’m sorry if I hurt you.” “Shh, don’t scream! I’m not trying to attack you!” “I’ve never seen anything like you before.” “Stand right there and don’t get any closer!” “Now that you’ve seen this, I can’t let you leave and just tell anyone.” “Ugh, my head. What happened to us?” “Is there a reason you’ve been following me for an hour?” “If you come near me, I will scream at the top of my lungs.” “Holy shit. What have you done?!” “Is that blood? Is that YOUR blood?” “Don’t panic, I can explain!” “I promise you, this isn’t what it looks like.” “I won’t hurt you if you just keep your mouth shut.” “Who are you? Where are you taking me?!” “This is for your own safety. I’ll explain later.” “What the hell was that thing back there?!” “There’s something wrong with me. I need your help!” “Please, someone, there’s been an emergency!” “You can’t leave. You’re a witness and now you’ve involved.” “I’m being hunted, and now they’ve seen you too.” “If you believe in any god, I suggest praying to them now.” “Shh! Hide here, and don’t move a muscle.” “Can I walk with you? I think I’m being followed.” “I’m so sorry. I don’t like tricking people, but I had to lure you here.” “Fuck off, this is private property!” “I’ve seen some weird shit, but you’re something else.” “Oh my god. Are you a [monster/demon/angel/etc]?” “Don’t look at me like that, with those eyes.” “That isn’t your blood. What did you do?” “I promise not to tell anyone, just let me go!” “Come with me. I want to show you something.” “You’re not going to eat me, are you?” “You should never have approached me. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.” “Go away, I’m not looking for a conversation.” “You don’t just follow people to their homes! I’m calling the police.” “Please, I’ll do anything, just untie me!” “I’m sorry if I scared you.” “I had to tie you up. You didn’t leave me any other choice.” “I don’t even know you. What do you mean, I ‘have’ to go with you?” “We almost died back there. Maybe we should introduce ourselves.” “Let go of me!” “I’m hurt. Please, I need you to call an ambulance for me.” “You have to come with me, something bad is about to happen!” “I’m not leaving until you tell me why you’ve been following me!” “Seeing as we may not survive, I should tell you my name. It’s [name].”

whofcrged

An Unearthly Child ( memes. )

And by tomorrow we shall be a public spectacle, a subject for news and idle gossip.

And frankly, I don’t understand your attitude.

And now that we’ve got these two on our side, we should get back to the ship.

But it is ridiculous. Time doesn’t go round and round in circles. You can’t get on and off whenever you like in the past or the future.

Don’t just lie there criticising us. Do something. Help us all to get out of here.

Excellent, excellent. You’ve got the radiation counter there. What’s it read?

Fear is with all of us, and always will be.

Fire will bring trouble and death to the tribe.

Have you ever thought what it’s like to be wanderers in the fourth dimension? Have you? To be exiles?

He is a bad leader. He will kill you all. Yes, all.

Here are some leaves, and some dead grass.

I am the son of the great firemaker, but he does not show me how to put flames into the sticks.

I can’t help it. I just believe them, that’s all.

I don’t discuss my private life with strangers.

I don’t want to hurt you, but it’s time you were brought back to reality.

I feel frightened. As if we’re about to interfere in something that is best left alone.

I have an enquiring mind. And a very sensitive ear.

I knew something like this would happen if we stayed in one place too long.

I like walking through the dark. It’s mysterious.

I think we’d better go and fetch a policeman.

I tolerate this century, but I don’t enjoy it.

I understand these people better than you. Their minds reject things they don’t understand.

I will take him to the Cave of Skulls and he will tell me the secret!

I’m all right. I must have hit my head. The movement’s stopped.

I’m not a doctor of medicine.

Is that the book you promised me?

It doesn’t go anywhere. It just happens and then it’s finished.

It was wrong to do this. We should not have followed them.

It’s a police box! What on earth’s it doing here? These things are usually on the street.

It’s good to have someone to laugh at!

It’s got the key codes of all the machines in the ship. It’s got notes of everywhere we’ve been to.

It’s his notes. He’d never leave his notebook. It’s too important to him.

My strength was too much for him. He lay down to sleep.

Oh, dear, it’s disgusting really.

Oh, we’re never going to get out of this awful place! Never! Never! Never!

One minute ago we were trying desperately to get away from these savages.

Out of my sight, old woman. You should have died with him.

Perhaps he was excited and went off to investigate something as you suggest, but. He may have been taken.

Right, now move him over very carefully. Now, back again, gently.

She knows more science than I’ll ever know.

She lets her knowledge out a bit at a time so as not to embarrass me. That’s what I feel about her.

So that when we go out of that door, we won’t be in a junkyard in London in England in the year 1963?

Something terrible has happened to him, I know it has. We must find him.

That’s a bit of a mystery. Well, there must be a simple answer somewhere.

The last five months have been the happiest of my life.

The truth is, we’re both curious about [him/her/them] and we won’t be happy until we know some of the answers.

There isn’t anything there. It’s just an old junkyard.

There’s air coming in here from somewhere.

They are saying I’m a charlatan. What concrete evidence would satisfy you?

This knife can cut and stab. I have never seen a better knife.

Too many questions and not enough answers

We can’t just leave them! I don’t care what they’ve done.

We fought like the tiger and the bear.

Well at least we’re alive. We wouldn’t be if we hadn’t given them fire.

Well, I got you away from that other time, didn’t I?

Well, I suggest before we go outside and explore, let us clean ourselves up.

Well, maybe he saw something and went off to investigate.

Well, there you are. A new world for you.

Why were you were spying on her? Who are you?

Why won’t you trust them? All you’ve got to do is ask them to promise to keep our secret.

You can’t simply work on three of the dimensions.

You don’t deserve any explanations. You pushed your way in here uninvited and unwelcome.

You don’t expect me to carry him, do you?

You don’t have to be afraid of me. I’m an old man. How can an old man like me harm any of you?

You know I can’t do that. Please be reasonable.

You really are a stubborn young man, aren’t you?

oldmemesandhelpandthings-gone

Paranormal & Supernatural Encounters Starters

Requested by @the-mind-of-xelyn. Specify muse if you're sending to or from a multimuse. Change pronouns, wording, etc as needed.

Two People Encountering the Paranormal/Supernatural

"Quiet. Listen. You hear that?"

"Does it smell like sulfur in here to you?"

"Holy shit, those are eyes."

"Put it there. I think we might be able to lure it out and converse with it."

"This altar look like it's been recently used, or am I seeing things?"

"These footprints are fresh, and whatever it is isn't human."

"Nothing human did this."

"We need to look for more clues, figure out where it went."

"Back away slowly. If we're quiet, maybe it won't notice us."

"Weapons ready? This could get messy."

"Oh, fuck, it's onto us! RUN!"

One Person Encountering the Paranormal/Supernatural

"Don't come any closer! I'm armed!"

"I have salt and I'm not afraid to use it!"

"Put the gun down. The bullets wouldn't do anything anyways."

"I'm not going to hurt you if you don't hurt me."

"What the hell are you?"

"Why have you trespassed on my domain?"

"If you let me go, I promise I won't tell a soul."

"Words won't save you."

"You're never leaving this place alive."

"Please tell me you're a friendly ghost/monster, not the kind that kills people."

"You won't possess me or anything, will you?"

"Don't kill me. I've got a family! Friends!"

"How about we make a deal so we both get out of this unscathed."

electrasmoneytruck

“How do you know how to do that?” (from some DARK, THRILLING, AND/OR CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS.) ~dynamite--truck

@dynamite--truck

“If I tell you, it’s not a secret anymore.” He murmured quietly, hearing the lock click open. Opening the door, he glanced around. “If Electra catches us in here, they’re gonna kill us...”

Grabbing Joule’s hand, he pulled her into the electric engine’s bedroom and closed the door. He couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement, sneaking somewhere they weren’t really meant to be. “What do you wanna check our first?”

Joule let out a small giggle and shrugged slightly at his question. "Im not sure, what about you?" She asked, glancing over to Purse.

electrasmoneytruck

Purse’s eyes widened when he spotted the large vanity table, laden with make-up and haircare and nail products. “That.”

Skating over to the table, he sat down and started to examine all the products, careful not to move anything too much. “And they say we’re messy...” He muttered, raising an eyebrow at the rather untidy state of the table.

"Well, we are messy." Joule chuckled, glancing over to Purse, whilst moving over to another door and opened it, revealing a walk-in wardrobe. Her eyes widened a bit as she saw all of the elegant and beautiful garments. "Purse! Look at this!" She said, keeping her voice low.

rpmemes-galore

random angst for you all … sentence starters

“Please lie to me.”

“I need you to stay.”

“I’m not the one you want.”

“You’re haunted by something.”

“I thought we were meant to be.”

“I don’t mean to push you away.”

“You took my heart when you left.”

“I won’t do it. I won’t become them.”

“You never even tried to save them.”

“I can’t believe you kept this from me.”

“Nothing is ever good enough for you.”

“There’s no one up there watching over us.”

“Don’t do it unless you understand the price.”

“They’re gone… and you need to accept that.”

“You can go, but you know they won’t love you.”

“You don’t even realize what you’ve done, do you?”

“What would you be willing to give to change it all?”

“I don’t recognize the person in the mirror anymore.”

“Something is keeping you awake. Is it fear or regret?”

“They’ll keep kicking you down until you kick them back.”

“We’re not good people. We’ve never been good people.”

“I can’t even trust myself. How am I supposed to trust you?”

“You can’t move on if you let the past keep holding you back.”

“I only wanted to make you proud. Now I see that was pointless.”

“You say you love me in one breath, then hurt me in the next. Why?”

“You’ve never been honest with me… I don’t know why I expected you to start now.”

electrasmoneytruck

“How do you know how to do that?” (from some DARK, THRILLING, AND/OR CRIMINAL SENTENCE STARTERS.) ~dynamite--truck

@dynamite--truck

“If I tell you, it’s not a secret anymore.” He murmured quietly, hearing the lock click open. Opening the door, he glanced around. “If Electra catches us in here, they’re gonna kill us...”

Grabbing Joule’s hand, he pulled her into the electric engine’s bedroom and closed the door. He couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement, sneaking somewhere they weren’t really meant to be. “What do you wanna check our first?”

Joule let out a small giggle and shrugged slightly at his question. "Im not sure, what about you?" She asked, glancing over to Purse.

felt the need to clarify things bc of the whole 'permanently inactive, do not interact' thing

my legal guardian (and abuser) got hold of my phone a while ago and can now see the bs i post on here, and i dont feel comfortable sharing my rp posts with them, so as i precautions i will abandon my rp blogs for a while until im in a safe environment again :)

also i may move these blog to a new account in a while, where only a selected amount of people will be allowed to interact with

update on this issue:

i was able to remove their ability to see my posts and am on my way of finding a safe place where i can hopefully stay until im fully done with school

also i probably won't move my rp blogs to a new account bc that would be too much trouble

felt the need to clarify things bc of the whole 'permanently inactive, do not interact' thing

my legal guardian (and abuser) got hold of my phone a while ago and can now see the bs i post on here, and i dont feel comfortable sharing my rp posts with them, so as i precautions i will abandon my rp blogs for a while until im in a safe environment again :)