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Suspicious Sentence Starters
Send me one of the following sentences regarding suspicion, trust, and paranoia.
“I’m not sure you have the best intentions.” “When have I ever steered you wrong?” “What makes you think I can trust you?” “I don’t trust you. Not yet.” “It’s hard for me to believe anything you say.” “It hurts that you still can’t trust me after all this time.” “I made a mistake, okay? Are you going to distrust me forever?” “It takes me a long time to open up to people, I’m sorry.” “There’s someone outside watching the house.” “I have a weird feeling about him/her/them.” “Why do you always think people are up to something?” “I won’t give you my trust. You have to earn it.” “You can’t live your life being suspicious of everybody around you.” “I know we just met, but you have to trust me.” “What on earth are you up to?” “So, what were you whispering about?” “You’ve been keeping a secret from me.” “I’m not crazy, we’re being watched!” “Why do I get the feeling you’re not telling me the truth?” “I’d rather be safe than sorry when it comes to people I don’t know yet.” “I trusted you once and I’m never doing it again.” “You see that person? I think they’re following us.” “I just get this feeling that someone has been watching me.” “Who are you and why have you been following me?” “I used to be a very trusting person.” “Where were you?” “I’m sorry I didn’t trust you.” “You won’t call me ‘paranoid’ when you realize I’ve been right all along.” “You were right, okay? I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you.” “Give me one good reason to trust you.” “After last time, I’m not sure I should listen to you.” “Nope. Nuh-uh. I’m not trusting another one of your bad plans.” “How can we trust this person?” “How do I know you won’t just stab me in the back?” “I’m sorry, I just can’t bring myself to trust you again.” “You were right. I was a fool to trust them.” “I’m not suspicious. I’m just cautious.” “I told you that they were bad news.” “No, facebook stalking isn’t ‘creepy’, it’s called ‘being careful’.” “I get a bad feeling about them.”
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kiyomi sounded like she was about to have a nervous b r e a k d o w n!! the beauty vlogger felt concerned, and a little guilty. she hadn’t meant to sound like the outfit for her fan meet-and-great had to be perfect? had she incidentally pressured her to make a good choice?? “oh my gosh,” she spoke up, twirling a strand of her hair with her finger. “you sound absolutely shaken!! i have all the time in the world to try stuff on, so no need to start panicking!! oh, and the makeup is going to be purple.” —@frkyflws
kiyomi paused, eyes going wide. “oh, n-no.” she studdered out as she looked at them. being on the edge of a nervous breakdown was pretty much the girl’s constant state around anyone other than her family. how could she not be?? kiyomi was a shy girl, anyone could probably tell that. but she did always fear rejection in any form. sticking her tongue out to run across her bottom lip, as she listened. “i’ll be fine.” she muttered. “uh, matte or sparkly??”
。・゜+. ( starter for garnet from kiyomi haunterly — @planetofdaydreams )
kiyomi clapped her hands softly as she turned to look at the clothing that was in front of her. her hands were shaking and she was a nervous wreck. what if she didn’t pick out something that they liked or what if it was actually ugly?? swallowing the lump in her throat kiyomi looked up from the rack. “what color is the makeup again??” she asked in a shaky voice. she had to pull this off.