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nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.

guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.

shelter protect them.

shove push them.

loop drape an arm around their shoulders.

touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand. 

kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.

palm smack them upside the head.

bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.

aid help them with a task.

note pass a note to them.

cry wipe away their tears.

wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.

bandage patch them up when they get hurt.

heal take care of them when they get sick.

book silently read a story with them. 

carry pick them up. 

scrap punch them.

cherry find blood on them.

sit help them sit down.  

medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.

steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up. 

beat dance with them.

stare stare them down. 

off track get lost with them.

no shaking their head in disagreement. 

yes nodding their head in agreement.

rush tackle them to the ground.

open hold the door open for them.

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@blitzherz liked for a thing

   “The dead thing is here for a fight!” She sounds far more excited about that than she really should be. Something about the fact that death no longer was so permanent left the dance between herself and those like him all the more amusing. Hands are empty, secondaries lingering near a pair of sheathed shock pistols, primaries crossed over Araskes chest. 

   It is a pose picked up from watching the Lightmongers interact with one another.

   “Fun and games for me, your Ghost will make a good prize, maybe sell it to Spider.”

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”Pick a god and pray.” ( Andal )

   The Baron offers him a laugh, the sound loud and followed by chattering words signaled as nonsense by anyone who didn’t understand the language. For now she poses no real threat (a lie in itself there was no trusting her) and hands are empty of weaponry, cards instead held within secondary digits. Her gaze is unwavering from the Guardian’s own and a rattling breath is drawn inwards. 

   “You often win, but should know by now that luck runs out eventually.” Said as their cards are laid out on the table, head dipping down to peer at Andal’s own. Many spoke of Araskes’ ways of tricking all she came across in one way or another but no one has yet to prove the Baron is a cheater. 

   “Right now, in fact.” Araskes tone is one of glee. “You should pray to your god that you stop betting whatever is left.”

[toalternate]

LINES I’VE HEARD THAT ARE RAW AS HELL: A SENTENCE STARTER PACK

“I will face God and walk backwards into Hell.” ”Pick a god and pray.” “Then perish.” “Violence for violence is the rule of beasts.” “I have been through Hell and come out singing.” “There are no gods here.” ”Kiss my ass, you sanctimonious bastard.” “Do I look like the kind of man who dies?” ”Do you think God stays in heaven because he too lives in fear of what he’s created here on earth?” ”Most monsters are a manifestation of our own fears and inability to accept different cultures we don’t understand.” ”You can only learn from pain, the more pain the wiser you become.” ”God, forgive me.” ”I am blighted being cursed with sight.” ”This is the age of the expanding man.” “God’s dead and soon we will be, too.” “I thought there were no heroes left in this world.” ”To become God is the loneliest achievement of them all.” “You kneel before my throne unaware that it was built on lies.” “Impudent of you to assume I will meet a mortal end.” ”People who don’t fear death are the ones who crave it.” “This is Hell’s territory and I am beholden to no gods.” “Bury me shallow, I’ll be back.” ”Perception is truth to those who perceive it as such.” “Take this gift, for the gods surely won’t.” ”When the weight of the world is on your shoulders, you learn.” “Ironic that someone whose purpose it is to restore life would wish death upon themself.” “God wishes he were me.” “One day, you will be face to face with whatever saw fit to let you exist in the universe, and you will have to justify the space you’ve filled.” “Everything that we know and love is reducible to the absurd amount of chemicals, and there is therefore no intrinsic value in this material universe.” “Hypocrite that you are, for you to trust the chemicals in your brain to tell you they are chemicals.” “All knowledge is ultimately based on that which we cannot prove.” “Will you fight? Or will you perish like a dog?” “You’re a coward. You always were.” “Deviation from the norm will be punished unless it is exploitable.”

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post of all the pics of ya girl in the comic, bc i love her

and finally, there she go-

[iqute]

“Dad, Araskes hid the xbox controller.”

[spacedragonstuckonearth]

Why did we stop making these memes? I need more of Uldren as a single dad of eight rambunctious children that he spontaneously adopted

[christinaisdrawing]

Time to avenge Cayde-6, Guardians.

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Cam, jabbing Ms. Bug in the stomach. "Squish!"

   Araskes’ eyes dim slightly as it to squint at him. One of her secondary hands reaches out to simply remove him from being able to prod her further, via planting it over his face and giving a small push. “Don’t touch me, frail thing.”

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gunslingiing‌:

*screaming and casting golden gun*

SCREAMS BACK AND THROWS AN EXOTIC ENGRAM AT HIM.

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gunslingiing‌:

*shakily aiming gun at a large bug in the sink*

‘ rude. i was here first.’ 

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menacehe‌:

As her arm drew back, he frowned like he was actually upset, then moved around her, twice, in a circle. Like she was an experiment. It was curious, really, the fact that something so goddamn tall and scary looking even existed. Ah, well. Cam didn’t mind.

“Is that good breakable or bad breakable? Because, like, I’ve heard it both ways. Why do you wanna break me? What did I do?” A pause. “Wait, wait, this is like, some weird roleplay, isn’t it? You’re just in character. Okay, cool. I wanna be some kind of western cowboy.” He held his hands in the form of finger guns. “Pew!”

   Her head turns to follow him at each step, four eyes bright beneath the hood they linger under. Would he find himself even more afraid to know that she is not even the height of her species’ tallest? Araskes was tall, yes, but not the tallest by any means. Some could easily double her height without trying. 

   “Good, for me,” she starts, words a deep rattled hiss. “Bad, for you, and others.” Araskes laughs a low laugh, eyeing Cam’s motions and finding he apparently does not understand the situation he has found himself in. The Baron’s head dips down slightly when he points, and then she is stepping forward and grabbing onto his hands in two of her own, lifting him from the ground. 

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menacehe‌:

It was awe that was visible on his face once he saw the…woman? Alien? Thing? Whatever it was, it was clicking and was really fuckin’ tall. Brown eyes found themselves widening as she (?) turned to look at him. Was she going to eat him? …Probably. Gods, what a painful way to go. Still, he found it in himself to speak up to her. How tall was she, anyway?

“Not to be that guy but, like….you look really cool. What kind of cosplay is this?” He asked, lightly poking at her arm.

   The prodded arm draws back, a bold one he is, she thinks. Now drawing over to a hunched position and face lowered level with Cam’s own, Araskes wonders what place this must be that her presence alone does not incite fear. There is no way this is the City, there was no Traveler, no Light here. 

   “You look scrawny and squishy,” comes her rattled reply followed by an equally chittering chuckle. “Breakable.” As her mouth shifts to form words a noticeable amount of straight fangs line the insides, three rows, shown as if to enunciate the point. 

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@menacehe asked for this nonsense

   Vex. She hates them, hates their gates, hates the red beady eye. Doesn’t stop her from passing through one of the shimmering gridded structure. Mid prison-break things are simply chaotic, it is hard not to get lost, to take the only opening available when fire crackles behind. Only this one cracks under weight of falling debris. A warped view meets the Eliksni’s gaze as she staggers across grass. 

   Four bright eyes narrow, ever so curious. The Prison didn’t have grass? A rumbled series of clicks escapes as she straightens up to her full height and looks around, lost, pure and simple. Eventually Araskes’ gaze brings her to do a full turn around, leading to the sight of a person standing just barely out of reach, staring. 

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Destiny: Infinity War (2018)

[horrificmemes]

Send me “Bad Touch” for some randomly generated violence.

Or send “Bad Touch reverse” for our muses to switch roles.

1) Slapping your muse across the face 2) Punching your muse in the face 3) Punching your muse in the shoulder/arm 4) Kicking your muse off of their feet 5) Stepping on your muse’s foot 6) Biting your muse 7) Grabbing your muse’s face 8) Wrapping hands around your muse’s neck 9) Pushing your muse into a wall 10) Pushing your muse to the ground 11) Holding a gun to your muse’s head 12) Shooting your muse in the arm/leg 13) Holding a knife to your muse’s throat 14) Using a knife to slash your muse across the arm 15) Hitting your muse in the head with a blunt object 16) Scratching your muse with their nails 17) Throwing something at your muse 18) Stabbing your muse with a sharp weapon 19) Breaking one of your muse’s bones 20) Twisting your muse’s arm

[tragedysins]