[h4rrington]

⧥ 𝖲𝖳𝖤𝖵𝖤 𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖳𝖮𝖭 independent ( priority no. 1 ⟼ fun ) headcanon based portrayal. est. 2wenty25 marty, early30s, her / they. i do not use discord or wire.

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[h4rrington]

♪ it's not over ~ ♪

[h4rrington]

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❝  you  know  you  misspelled  ETERNALLY?  ❞

﹔ open starter for mutuals only!

[h4rrington]

continued from here with @hawklines.

oh.  that  was  a  new  one.  ever  since  his  senior  year  of  high  school—  his  inevitable  and  depressing  peak  as  a  jock  and  overall  golden  boy  of  hawkins  —steve  learned  to  roll  with  any  unsuspected  punches.  ultimately,  they  led  to  new  and  interesting  developments.  punches  were  still  blows,  and  any  strike  to  his  ego  was  bound  to  smart  a  little  at  first.  her  following  confession  of  gratitude  lessened  the  sharp  drop  of  regret  in  his  stomach  when  he  realized  he  might  have  messed  up.  weighing  the  gifts  in  his  hands  a  half-second  more  before  handing  them  over,  steve's  smile  lessened  too  as  his  palms  began  to  sweat.  ❝  it  wasn't  a  problem.  i  just  wanted  to  show  you  how  much  i  appreciate  the  effort  and  time  you've  put  in  for  my…  campaign.  ❞  the  word  felt  weird  coming  out  of  his  mouth.  ❝  i  really  hope  your  boyfriend  doesn't  get  pissed  about  it  or  anything.  i  can  totally  help  you  finish  off  the  chocolates  before  he  notices  if  you  want.  ❞  steve  was  wiping  his  clammy  palms  down  his  side  when  he  caught  her  warning.  laughing  through  his  nerves,  he  shook  his  head.  ❝  i  wouldn't  dream  of  procrastinating  on  the  speech,  but  i  don't  know.  words,  they  aren't  really  my  strong  suit.  do  you  think  you'd  be  able  to  help  me  with  it  a  little?  not  for  long!  just  until  i  get  a  working  draft  going.  i  wouldn't  want  to  ruin  your  plans  for  the  night.  ❞

[h4rrington]

a  party  at  tina's  felt  like  a  landmark  occasion  in  nineteen87.  her  baton  for  high  school  keggers  officially  passed  to  the  next  generation  of  cheerleaders  and  popular  girls,  this  bash  featured  the  underclassmen  of  college  coming  home  from  indianapolis,  philly,  and  where  ever  else  the  wind  had  scattered  the  former  hawkins'  class  of  years  passed.  not  all  in  attendance  were  on  the  road  to  their  future  lives.  the  valentine's  day  get-together  hosted  various  mainstays  of  their  hometown.  already  they  were  stepping  into  their  roles  as  manager  of  the  big  buy  or  cashier  at  melvald's  general  store.  more  notably,  former  high  school  sweethearts  were  splitting  up  or  making  it  official  with  weddings  in  the  spring—  the  hope  of  the  continued  population  in  roane  county.  plenty  of  singles  milled  around  tina's  entertainment  area  hence  the  draw  of  a  themed  party.  anyone  who  wasn't  paired  off  was  eager  and  present  to  find  their  match,  potentially. 

as  for  steve?  he'd  already  misplaced  his  date  to  a  former  second  stringer  on  the  basketball  team.  that  was  the  kind  of  rotten  luck  carried  over  from  friday  the  thirteenth!  earlier  that  day,  steve  had  joked  with  tina  that  she  was  inviting  mayhem  having  a  party  the  day  after  such  an  ill-conceived  day  (  no  matter  if  it  were  valentine's  day  right  after  or  not.  )  she  laughed  him  off,  naturally.  steve  helped  her  set  up  the  keg  with  a  final  click  of  his  tongue  and  a  quick  cross  of  his  fingers  once  the  beer  was  in  place.  ❝  here's  hoping  i'm  wrong.  ❞  naive.  arrogant.  slightly  proud.  steve  was  many  things,  but  he  was  rarely  wrong. 

two  and  a  half  hours  into  the  party,  the  power  cuts  out.  as  if  it  were  a  clear  sign  from  the  universe  paying  up  on  steve's  prophetic  words,  he  raised  his  hands  in  a  i  told  you  so  like  pose.  though,  no  one  could  see  him  actually  do  it.  it  was  enough  for  him  to  know,  for  the  moment.  a  sound  of  alarm  went  up  in  the  crowd,  and  steve,  ever  the  hero,  raised  his  voice.  ❝  it's  alright,  everybody.  we're  gonna  figure  this  out.  nobody  light  their  lighters,  okay?  we  don't  want  to  add  a  house  fire  on  top  of  this.  let's  find  some  electric  lanterns  and  place  some  cautionary  candles.  ❞  steve  felt  for  a  nearby  wall,  following  it  to  the  kitchen  so  that  he  could  help  dig  in  the  drawers  for  what  he  needed.  that  is  to  say,  he  thought  he  was  following  blindly  to  the  kitchen.  he'd  had  a  few  to  drink  and  was  turned  around.  steve  was  actually  making  his  way  to  a  patio  area  outside.  as  soon  as  he  realized  he'd  exited  the  house,  he  was  about  to  turn  sharply  around  when  he  ran  straight  into  somebody.  ❝  geez,  sorry,  man.  i  didn't  see  you  there.  i  was  trying  to  find  a  flashlight  or  something.  you  got  any  clues?  ❞ @unbrave

[h4rrington]

even  as  a  firm  passenger,  @guiltskates  made  him  nervous  in  his  car.  his  hands  drummed  idly  on  the  steering  wheel  at  the  stop  sign.  he  couldn't  believe  he'd  agreed  to  give  her  driving  lessons,  but  he  was  a  man  of  his  word.  whatever  high  he  was  on  when  he  said  it,  it  was  done  and  here  he  was  standing  by  it.  or…  sitting.  while  he  was  on  the  lookout  for  a  good  and  empty  lot  to  practice  in,  steve  glanced  over  at  her.  ❝  what's  with  the  long  face,  huh?  didn't  get  many  valentines  at  school  today?  ❞  (  dustin  and  lucas  were  particularly  adament  to  tag  along,  but  steve  did  allow  the  occasional  and  necessary  white  lie.  fearing  their  presence  would  be  stressful  to  say  the  least,  steve  said  he'd  pick  them  up  when  his  plan  was  to…  not  do  that  until  after  the  lesson  concluded.  )

he'd  given  the  guys  a  little  pep  talk  to  wooing  their  sweethearts  the  day  before.  in  lieu  of  paper  hearts  with  checkboxes  scribbled  under  DO  YOU  LIKE  ME?  or  whatever,  steve  suggested  tokens  instead.  chocolates,  flowers,  stuffed  animals  were  the  basic  starter  pack,  of  course.  he  didn't  think  he'd  have  to  worry  about  the  gals  of  the  party.  suddenly,  the  nervousness  of  having  mad  max  back  behind  the  wheel  of  his  precious  bmw  didn't  seem  so  high  up  on  his  list.  ❝  you  know,  kids  are  kinda  dumb  when  it  comes  to  this  kind  of  thing.  everyone  expects  something  in  their  little  mailbox,  but  rarely  do  they  remember  someone  else  might  like  something  from  them  first.  ❞  one  hand  on  the  wheel,  steve  gestured  with  the  other.  his  eyes  wide  trying  to  find  the  right  words,  there  was  a  thin  veil  of  panic  to  his  face  when  he  turned  his  head  momentarily  to  note  max's  reaction  to  any  of  this.  ❝  you're  great.  you  know  that.  don't  you?  you  know  you're…  anyway,  don't  worry  about  it.  it's  not  about  you.  you  just  have  to  be,  i  don't  know,  patient.  it'll  all  click  one  day,  and  then  you'll  have  to  beat  'em  off  with  a  stick.  ❞  his  laughter  came  out  through  his  nose. 

[h4rrington]

i am sat. i have my computer cracked open. let's get busy.

[zachrp]

ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ RANDOM ALL-OUT PARTY PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.

THE PREGAME

i promised myself i'd behave, and then i showed up here.

why does every bad decision start with music this loud?

don't babysit me, just refill my cup.

someone hid the water on purpose, i swear.

if this ends with pizza, it was worth it.

i'm already texting people i shouldn't.

this feels like the calm before something stupid.

i didn't dress like this to sit down.

we're definitely not remembering everything tomorrow.

hand me that bottle like you mean it.

who invited you, and why are you already this drunk?

if i take one more shot, it's your fault.

don't tell me to pace myself, tell me to hydrate later.

is this vodka, or did someone lie to me aggressively?

i have not eaten, and i regret nothing.

let's not even go out.. let's stay in and have our own party!

why is the music already this loud?

we're starting strong tonight, huh.

you're smiling like you're about to make bad choices.

i said one drink, and now i'm holding four.

if i die tonight, delete my texts.

who's house is this again?

i swear i was sober five minutes ago.

don't look at me like that unless you're pouring another shot.

this is either going to be legendary or embarrassing.

i already lost my dignity, so cheers.

ON THE DANCE FLOOR

you keep pulling me back every time i drift away.

if you pull me any closer, i'm not pretending to resist.

keep your hands there. i dare you.

you feel really good this close.

if the lights were on, this would be dangerous.

you move like you know exactly what you're doing.

you keep brushing against me on purpose, don't lie.

this song is doing us no favors.

if you keep staring, i'm going to do something about it.

you're making it hard to pretend we're just friends.

i can't tell if we're dancing or negotiating.

why are you looking at my mouth like that?

you always dance like you're trying to start trouble.

dance with me or move, you're blocking my view.

tell me this isn't flirting. i dare you.

you're way too confident for someone this close to me.

stop grinding on me like that if you're not serious.

i can feel your heartbeat through your chest.

your hands are saying things your mouth won't.

you move like you want to be noticed.

if i turn around, you better not stop.

you're sweating, and somehow it's hot.

don't pretend you didn't come over here for me.

DRUNK CONFESSIONS AND MESSY, JEALOUS ENERGY

i don't usually trust people this fast.

you didn't deny it, that's interesting.

i don't like watching you smile at them.

you know exactly what you're doing to me.

i tried not to care, and failed.

don't test how patient i am tonight.

you came back, so don't play dumb.

i saw the way they touched you.

you don't get this reaction from everyone.

i hate how much i notice.

you belong right here, not over there.

you feel familiar in a way that scares me.

i don't hate this version of myself with you.

i was hoping you'd talk to me tonight.

you make me forget why i'm guarded.

i'm bad at this, so be patient.

i don't open up, and yet here i am.

you make the noise in my head quieter.

i didn't expect you to matter this much.

i'm saying too much, but i don't want to stop.

who was that you were dancing with?

you didn't look at them the way you look at me.

don't pretend you didn't notice me watching.

are you trying to make me jealous, or is it natural?

i don't like sharing your attention.

you disappeared, and i didn't like it.

you're mine tonight, right?

don't flirt with them in front of me.

i know i don't get to say that, but still.

you came back to me for a reason.

i've wanted to kiss you since the first drink.

i don't say this sober, but you make me nervous.

i think about you more than i should.

i'm not usually this honest, so don't make it weird.

i kind of want you to ruin my night.

you're my favorite bad idea.

i tell myself not to want you, and then i drink.

you're the reason i showed up tonight.

i don't trust myself around you when i'm drunk.

if i say something stupid, blame the alcohol.

i think you know exactly how hot you are.

i'd choose you over everyone in this room.

i'm way too drunk to lie to you.

i don't want to go home alone.

PURE FLIRTATIOUS/SUGGESTIVE/DIRTY TALK

you're testing me on purpose, admit it.

that look should come with a warning.

don't act shy now, it doesn't suit you.

if i lean in, it's mutual.

you're way too calm for someone stirring this much trouble.

tell me to stop, or don't.

you always push just enough.

i like how bold you get after a few drinks.

i want you focused on me.

you're all i can think about right now.

if i start something, i won't half-ass it.

you look like you want to be handled.

i don't need subtle from you tonight.

you're making promises without saying a word.

i'm losing patience, fair warning.

you're not being gentle with my self-control.

i want your attention, fully.

keep looking at me like that.

are you always this tempting, or am i just drunk?

you're looking at me like you want something.

if you keep leaning in, i'm kissing you.

don't tease me unless you plan to follow through.

you smell really good, and it's distracting.

i'm trying to behave, but you're not helping.

that smile should be illegal.

tell me what you're thinking. i know it's dirty.

you're playing innocent badly.

if we leave together, no one would be surprised.

you keep touching me like it's an accident.

i'm not stopping you.

say my name again like that.

you look even better up close.

i want you somewhere quieter.

i've been imagining this all night.

you're driving me insane.

i don't care who sees us.

you feel way too good for a public place.

keep your voice down, or don't..

i'm losing my self-control with every drink.

you're going to be the reason i make a scene.

touch me again and see what happens.

i want your mouth on me, now.

you're trouble, and i'm leaning in.

i'm done pretending i don't want you.

if you pull me away, i won't fight it.

i want to go somewhere we can be louder.

THE SMOKING-AREA SECTION

this feels like a secret we're keeping together..

you look good when you're plotting something.

i like this side of you, a little reckless.

don't pretend the tension isn't real.

you're leaning closer every sentence.

i could stay out here with you all night.

the air feels charged, doesn't it?

you always corner me when you want something.

this is getting harder to ignore.

say it. whatever you're thinking.

why is it always hotter out here?

you followed me outside on purpose.

this is where the real conversations happen.

you look dangerous under this light.

don't stand that close unless you mean it.

i like you better away from the crowd.

you always flirt harder when no one's watching.

you're making it hard to focus on anything else.

if i kiss you right now, would you stop me?

this night just got interesting.

you taste like alcohol and bad ideas.

stay out here with me a minute longer.

you're trouble in a very specific way.

i could drag you back inside, or somewhere else.

don't look at me like that unless you're ready.

THE END OF THE NIGHT

i don't think i'm sober enough to say goodbye.

you coming with me, or am i begging?

i don't want this night to end yet.

my place is closer than yours.

let's not think about tomorrow.

i'll regret this, but i'll regret not doing it more.

stay. please.

i don't want to overthink this.

you're already halfway convinced.

nah, you know we can't do this..

we can deal with consequences later.

this feels like a yes waiting to happen.

i don't want to say goodnight yet.

stay close, just like this.

i'll walk you, or you can come with me.

this night doesn't feel finished.

i want more time with you.

let's not make this complicated.

you're already halfway in my arms.

we can pretend this was planned.

i don't trust myself to sleep alone.

if you leave now, i'll be mad at you forever.

i like you like this. honest and reckless.

come home with me.

i don't need another drink. i need you.

this feels like the start of something messy.

THE MORNING AFTER

tell me we didn't imagine that.

my head hurts, but i'm smiling.

so.. last night happened, right?

i regret nothing except the tequila.

we should probably talk about that.

how'd you even get me home?

about last night..

my phone is judging me, but i'm not.

i woke up smiling and annoyed about it.

please tell me you're not ghosting me.

we need coffee and a conversation.

i'm embarrassed, but also curious.

are we talking about this?

hey, thanks for taking care of me last night.

did i leave my underwear at your place?

i keep replaying last night.

whatever happened last night should've never happened.

that wasn't nothing, right?

i hope you got home safe.

i kind of want to do it again, sober or not.

[h4rrington]

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[kaisources]

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔* : WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL . . . a collection of unfulfilled romance, unrequited love, doomed by narrative, heartbreak &. breakup roleplay sentence starters from NUMEROUS FILMS. genre: romance, hurt and comfort, angst.

I remember thinking that it was the first real holiday I ever had with [him/her/them].

I didn't give a thought to who might be in it, or was going to be in it. Why should I?

Although I hadn't seen [him/her/them] for years, I was thinking about 'em at that very moment.

Are you happy?

[Name], it's been wonderful seeing you again.

Happy New Year. I thought I'd lost you.

[Name], I've been looking for you everywhere.

It's funny, isn't it, after all these years?

These things get more crowded every year, don't they?

Are they happy? It's the sort of life you wanted, isn't?

Was [he/she/they] very much in love with you?

Will you always love me, [name]?

I shall never love anyone as much as I love you.

Why won't you marry me?

I don't think you could possibly understand.

If two people really love each other, and want to be together, they want to belong to each other.

[Name], I want to belong to myself.

Dearest, [name], don't be angry with me.

Why can't there be love without this clutching and this gripping?

I expect you're terribly busy, but I wondered if… we go out?

I didn't think you'd be able to come.

You're still a very unexpected person, [name].

I never knew you had this photograph of me.

What you're doing with it, I don't know. You gave it to me for Christmas once.

Some things take years to understand, don't they?

Remember that, you wrote that to me in a letter once.

It's silly, the things we do when we're young.

How we talked about all the things I was going to do in life.

What were the things I was never to be?

I stood and watched it for a time and began to think of all sorts of things I've forgotten. Things about you.

I thought I'd forgotten everything. Now I remember everything.

We knew each other so well that suddenly it seemed as if the intervening years hadn't existed.

We'd done this before, years ago, but as the days went by, new things began to happen.

I'd never really known the pleasure of walking arm-in-arm.

It all seemed so perfectly natural that I suppose it was easy not to think of the consequences.

We were happy and… that seemed to make it all right. At least, for a time.

We have to, don't we?

Oh… Have you been seeing anything of [him/her/them?

Who else have you been seeing?

It's wrong somehow. I've got to do this myself.

It would be terribly humiliating for [him/her/them] if you were there.

When will you tell [him/her/them]? Tonight?

I know exactly what [he/she/they] will say. It's what [he/she/they] said before.

Our love - yours and mine - wasn't what I wanted, not in my heart.

I can never stand, really, belonging to someone.

Why do you call it pathetic?

Aren't you losing your head?

I'm sorry you had to find out in this way, but I think you'd better know the truth.

[Name] and I have always loved each other. And.. we still do.

A mistake was made years ago. And now you want to put it right?

I can't… think for the moment.

Why have you come here?

Did you really imagine I wouldn't see through it?

If I thought you and [name] could make any sort of a life together, I might feel very differently about this. But I don't think you could.

You may love [him/her/them], but you don't know [him/her/them]. I do.

Your love is the romantic kind. The kind that makes big demands.

Nearness, belonging, fulfilment. And priority over everything else.

That isn't the kind [name] really wants. Although you almost persuaded [him/her/them] that it was.

Don't you see that you two together are dangerous?

You can't help it and you couldn't have changed it.

You just have to keep away from one another.

It was a cowardly thing to do. I should have told you.

Less than 24 hours ago, you told me that you loved me.

Do you remember once, I asked you how you could love me and yet marry someone else?

Your marriage was bound to be a failure.

I'm not a very good person, [name].

I wanted your love, and I wanted [name]'s affection and the security [she/he/they] could give me.

You don't really know me at all.

My love isn't worth very much.

Will you always want to belong to yourself?

I suppose that if fate had been kind and gentle we would never have met again.

Fate is not kind and gentle. It sent us together to a sunlit lake and snow-capped mountains.

And what are you doing here now, [name]?

There are places in [country's name] I ought to be but this isn't one of them.

I suppose something like this was bound to happen.

It's been a long time. I'm glad it's happened at such a lovely place.

Do you know what's the most extraordinary thing? I was thinking about you last night.

You haven't changed, but you look tired..

That would be breaking the rules, wouldn't it?

This is the only chance we're ever likely to have for the rest of our lives.

Do you realise, [name], that we're practically strangers?

You know, these days… we're closer together and much happier than we used to be.

You're very happy, aren't you, [name]?

Will you always love me, [name]?

I could never marry anyone but you.

I always knew we'd meet again one day, but I never imagined it would be quite like this.

I don't know, I suppose after last time I thought it would be easier that way.

I wonder how long it will be before we meet again.

I've loved seeing you and hearing your voice.

I was going to say…I'm glad you're happy.

I… can't just not see [him/her/them].

I was afraid you weren't coming.

You've had a rotten time, haven't you?

Don't be too nice to me, [name], I… don't deserve it.

You are happy, aren't you?

You haven't answered my question. What about you?

I don't know… what I'm going to do yet.

We'd… better say goodbye.

Goodbye, [name], think of me sometimes.

I know I shouldn't have come here, really.

Whatever you may think, however bad it may have looked to you, there was nothing wrong.

I think you'd better go.

I'll go away, I'll never bother you again. I'll do anything.

I knew you didn't marry me because you loved me, but because you liked me.

I didn't expect love from you, or even great affection. I'd have been well satisfied with kindness and loyalty.

You gave me love and kindness and loyalty. But it was the love you'd give a dog. And the kindness you'd give a beggar. And the loyalty of a bad servant.

I wanted this marriage, but now I don't. So I'm getting rid of it - with the rest of the things I don't want.

You made me hate and despise myself and I don't want you any more.

I don't want anything from you. I don't even want your gratitude.

I'm sorry. I'm… sorry. I didn't mean all that. I lost my head....

There was one thing I didn't bargain for in our relationship. And I didn't know it until a few weeks ago. But I.. I fell in love with you.

[Name], shall we go home now?

Yes, I would like to go home.

[lunememes]

🌙 * ― 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑 ( a collection of date locations and things to do with your date. feel free to adjust the prompts as needed! do not add to the list. )

a relaxing date

quiet night. our muses snuggle up together beneath a blanket on the couch or in bed and listens as the other muse reads a book to them. bookshop. our muses go to a bookshop and pick out books for each other to read once they get back home. console. our muses play a casual and fun game on a console together, requiring teamwork and strategy. park. our muses take a relaxing walk through the park together to talk and get to know each other better. spa. our muses go to a spa to treat themselves to a day of relaxation and pampering. movie. our muses go to the local cinema to watch a movie together, where they can snack on popcorn and be transported to another world. beach. our muses go to a warm sandy beach, where they can soak up the sun and dip their toes into the sea for a swim or a splash.

a fun date

pins. our muses go to a bowling alley together, where they can play a casual game or aim to have the highest score. wheels. our muses go roller skating together, where they can race one another or skate hand in hand for a more relaxed date. rink. our muses go ice skating together, where they can show off their moves or wobble on the ice and tumble in unison. swim. our muses go swimming together, where they can playfully splash one another, go down the slides or brave the wave pool. shopping. our muses go to the mall together, where they can shop to their hearts content and find a new thing to take home. ride. our muses go horse riding together, either separately or together, and enjoy the sights atop their horses. hole-in-one. our muses go to a crazy golf course, where they must overcome obstacles and get the ball to its end destination. laser. our muses go to a laser tag event and test out their stealth and aim as they try to hunt one another down to tag them. paintball. our muses go paintballing together and form up to be a formidable team or test their skills against each other. rodeo. our muses attempt the mechanical rodeo bull, where one muse must hang on for dear life or try to stay on together.

a delicious date

restaurant. our muses go to a nice restaurant, dressed up and treated to vintage wine and delicious food. fast food. our muses go to a fast food place, where there are no expectations and the company is all that matters. café. our muses go to a homely little café, where they can enjoy a warm drink and homemade cakes. truck. our muses go to a local food truck, where greasy but delicious food is served up right in front of them. homemade. our muses have a home-cooked meal, where one muse cooks the other a delicious and intimate meal. baking. our muses bake something together, sending flour everywhere and bringing out the playfulness of one another. picnic. our muses go on a little picnic together, a quiet patch of grass beneath the warm sun. cold treat. our muses find an ice cream truck and decide to treat themselves to a cold treat. sweet treat. our muses go to a desert place where they can get waffles, crêpes and brownies.

a nature date

zoo. our muses take a trip to the zoo where they can admire all the various walks of life and get the special privilege to feed an animal. wings. our muses visit a butterfly sanctuary, where the air is filled with colourful wings and life flutters all around them. feed. our muses visit a park with a bag of seed on hand to feed the local wildlife, getting to see them up close and personal. sea life. our muses visit and aquarium together, where they can stand beneath a tunnel of water and see sharks and fish swim overhead. sun. our muses find a clearing or a good vantage point to watch the sunrise or sunset together. stars. our muses lay beneath the stars together, where they can try to catch a glimpse of shooting star or point out the constellations. garden. our muses visit a botanical garden, where vibrant colours and fragrant flowers bloom.

an entertaining date

play. our muses attend a play at a theatre, where music fills the halls and actors perform on stage. opera. our muses attend an opera hall, where classical music takes people back to a different age. ballet. our muses attend a ballet showing, where elegance and grace captivates the audience. sport. our muses attend a sports event with the best seats in the house, where they can cheer on their favourite team and have a beer or two. concert. our muses visit a concert together, where the crowd raves to the music and joins in harmony. amusement park. our muses go to an amusement park, where they can relax on a log ride or risk it all with a daring ride. night out. our muses go to a bar where the drinks never end and the party goes well into the night. prize. our muses visit the arcades where they can try to win as many prizes as they can or jump into a stimulation game. old games. our muses have a fun and competitive go at old board games, where it could bring them together or test the strength of their relationship.

an educational date

pottery. our muses attending a pottery class where one muse helps the other to make a pot, hands on. paint. our muses attending a painting class, where they can gift one another their painting or paint one another. dance. our muses attend a dance class, where they can learn a few new moves and share an intimate moment. axe. our muses go to an axe throwing class, where a professional teaches them how to throw axes. museum. our muses go to the museum, where they can learn the earth's history, admire the artwork or venture into space. castle. our muses visit an old castle, where history lingers and people can peer into the past.

a medieval date

renfair. our muses attend a renfair event, dressed up for the occasion and enjoy the festivities. joust. our muses attend a medieval restaurant where they can dine, watch knights joust and have a medieval experience. ball. our muses attend a grand ball, where couples take to the dance floor and let the music flow through them. masquerade. our muses attend a masquerade ball, where masks shrouds faces and scandals thrive. feast. our muses attend a grand feast, where jolly laughter and mountains of food await.

an adventurous date

climb. our muses attend an indoor climbing place or brave the mountains, to put their strength and resilience to the test. camp. our muses take to the wild and set up camp in the woods, putting their survival skills to the test. sail. our muses go on a cruise together, where they can kick back and enjoy a nice cocktail on the ocean waves. lake. our muses brave the brisk waters and go skinny dipping together for some naughty fun. rapids. our muses go canoeing in the treacherous waters of a fast running river sky diving. our muses take to the skies and go sky diving, either together or side by side, and experience the world from above. slope. our muses go skiing or snowboarding together, soaring past the snow covered trees and gaining air with ramps.

an unconventional date

heist. our muses go on a more unconventional date and go on a heist together to bring home a new, shiny and expensive addition. fight. our muses attend a fighting match where adrenaline is high and cheers fill the room. rage. our muses go to a rage room and smash things together, letting out pent up rage and stress in union. graveyard. our muses visit a graveyard at night, where they can try to scare one another with a scary story or visit the dead. ghosts. our muses try to find the paranormal in an abandoned place, where spirits are said to linger. hunting. our muses go hunting together, but what exactly will they be hunting? escape. our muses go to an escape room, where they will need to work together if they ever stand a chance of getting out. sacrifice. our muses perform a ritual with the intention of summoning something, but is it for fun or is it something all the more sinister?

[chosenstars]

݁ .⠀ ✩ EXTRAORDINARY AND NORMAL. a series of dialogue prompts from florence and the machine's everybody scream album. some liberties taken to better fit the overall rpc, adjust as you wish.

get on the stage.

i call her by her first name.

i tried to stay away.

but i always meet you back in this place.

you give me everything.

i feel no pain.

i break down, get up, and do it all again.

it's never enough.

you make me feel loved.

i can come here and scream as loud as i want.

here, i don't have to be quiet. i don't have to be kind.

look at me run myself ragged.

how can i leave you when you're screaming my name?

i will come for you in the evening.

i'll make you sing for me.

i can take up the whole of the sky.

aren't you so glad i came?

protect me from evil.

what has it done to me?

i crawled up from under the earth.

with each bedraggled breath, i knew i came back from the dead.

i'll show you how it's done.

i'll show you what it takes.

to conquer and to crucify, to become one of the greats.

i keep a scream inside of my chest.

i've killed everyone i ever kissed.

each name is a stain upon my lips.

that song is not about you.

got everything i thought i wanted.

did i get it right?

do i win the prize?

do you regret bringing me back to life?

i did my best.

my childhood dream made flesh.

it's so like a woman to profit from her madness.

why did you dig me up for this?

you'll say it's all pretend.

but i've really done it this time.

you could have me if you weren't so afraid of me.

it's funny how men don't find power very sexy.

do i drive you crazy?

i lied down with death.

show me the way this feeling leads.

can i keep all this beauty forever inside?

i tore off my nightgown and ran naked through the town.

i ran to the ancestral plane, but they all showed up drunk and insane.

which way should i go?

child, how would we know?

a stranger came to my door.

i have many, many miles yet to cross.

we've been waiting to meet you.

it's only a matter of time.

i can feel something deeper down.

after all, there's nobody more monstrous than me.

memory fails me.

am i so different?

i do not recognize my face.

i do not find worthiness a virtue.

i no longer try to be good.

it didn't keep me safe like you told me that it would.

come on, i can take it.

give me everything you got.

the seasons change, the world turns.

i'm trying to live, but i feel so damaged.

all shall be well.

miracles are often inconvienent.

a prayer is a spell.

i am changing and becoming something else.

i wanna call you on the telephone.

my resolve is sinking like a stone.

i guess it's just something that never goes away.

i'm stupid and i'm damaged, and you're a disaster.

when you walk into the room, none of it matters.

baby, i just buckle.

i know it won't work.

make it ache, make it hurt.

i'm still hanging off the buckle on your belt.

you closed the door and left me screaming on the floor.

i let you walk all over me, honey.

you make me think my therapy is a waste of money.

oh, god, i thought i was too old for this.

i should be over this.

i'm not better than this.

show me what i'm worth.

sometimes my body seems so alien to me.

i grow restless and hungry.

you're so good looking, it's obscene.

some things, it seems, are catching up with me.

my love, i have to tell you.

i kissed them all and let them drown.

creature from the deep, do i haunt you in your sleep?

you said i would be nothing, but look, i'm really something.

you've seen through the pain.

have you changed?

do i terrify?

it's the old religion humming in your veins.

you wonder why we're hungry for some kind of release.

i'm so tired of being careful.

give me something i can crush, something i can kill.

i'm afraid, don't let it find me.

but you can't outrun yourself, you see.

i'm powerless, don't remind me.

i went to find the hidden folk.

they gave me gowns and riches.

no, i did not sleep.

what i thought was a night was a thousand years.

it was made from me.

all the love that came my way, i found a way to push away.

i don't want to be afraid anymore.

i don't want to run from love like i have before.

you have a bigger ego than you think you do.

let it be us.

i know how to fall in love.

i thought i was kind.

i tried to do something that i thought was real life.

it's so much harder than it looks.

i just got bored.

let there be love, let there be light.

running back to the only love i could ever control.

call in a vision of my daughter.

i used to think i knew what sadness was.

i was wrong.

am i a woman now?

the air smells of fruit and smoke.

i try and control what i can.

you can have it all.

when the wind blows, you can hear it.

love was not what i thought it was.

it crept up on me despite myself.

peace is coming.

[h4rrington]

😎

[rpmemes-galore]

💘  Valentine’s Day Prompts!   💘

send me  ‘ 💖 ‘  for your muse to ask mine out

send me  ‘ 💖+ ‘  for my muse to ask yours out

send me  ‘ 💍 ‘  for your muse to propose to mine

send me  ‘ 💍+ ‘  for my muse to propose to yours

send me  ‘ 😢 ‘  for your muse to breakup with mine

send me  ‘ 😢+ ‘  for my muse to breakup with yours

send me  ‘ 💋 ‘  for your muse to kiss mine on the lips

send m e ‘ 💋+ ‘  for my muse to kiss yours on the lips

send me  ‘ 💐 ‘  for your muse to give mine a bouquet

send me  ‘ 💐+ ‘  for my muse to give yours a bouquet

send me  ‘ 💌 ‘  for my muse to write yours a love letter

send me  ‘ 🧸 ‘  for your muse to give mine a stuffed toy

send me  ‘ 🧸+ ‘  for my muse to give yours a stuffed toy

send me  ‘ 🍫 ‘  for your muse to give mine a box of chocolate

send me  ‘ 🍫+ ‘  for my muse to give yours a box of chocolate 

send me  ‘ 💛 ‘  for our muses to go on an expensive, fancy date

send me  ‘ 🖤 ‘  for our muses to go on an inexpensive, simple date

send me  ‘ 🕯️ ‘  for our muses to have a romantic, candlelit dinner at home

[h4rrington]

a closed starter for @partyleader.

it  was  the  first  job  he  had  since  leaving  high  school  that  he  didn't  ride  robin's  coattails  on.  equally  terrifying  and  liberating  experience  so  far,  but  he  made  sure  to  keep  her  informed  on  all  the  day  to  day,  so  it  wasn't  really  DIFFERENT  from  anything  else  they'd  done  together.  maybe  one  key  difference.  steve  stood  in  front  of  the  employee  lockers  and  stared  at  the  name  beside  his  in  the  line  up.  H-A-R-R-I-N-G-T-O-N  was  painted  in  clean  white  blocks  above  his  ghostbusters  suit.  on  the  shelf  inside,  he  housed  his  deodorant,  some  essential  hair  products,  and  a  few  clean  clothes  for  after  each  appointment.  the  thing  about  working  as  a  spirit  exterminator  was  you  never  knew  when  you'd  get  slimed. 

his  locker  neighbor  still  baffled  him.  in  a  million  years,  he  couldn't  have  imagined  them  both  ending  up  here.  above  the  old  fashioned  wooden  box  read  W-H-E-E-L-E-R  in  the  same  white  paint.  in  the  same  boxed  lettering.  steve  zipped  up  his  khaki  coveralls  embossed  with  the  ghostbusters  inc.  symbol  and  embroidered  with  his  name  on  the  chest.  he  was  fuming.  not  because  he  didn't  look  good  in  his  uniform  because  he  actually  pulled  it  off  pretty  well.  never  a  worry  about  that.  his  eyes  zeroed  in  on  the  person  who  belonged  to  his  neighboring  locker.  ❝  what  the  hell  is  this,  mike?  you  trying  to  prove  something,  man?  a  little  belated  teen  rebellion,  huh?  ❞  he  rolled  his  eyes  towards  the  firehouse's  tall  ceiling,  sharply  turning  away  from  the  changing  area.  ❝  i  can't  believe  this.  you  should  be  in  SCHOOL.  earning  a  degree  in  something  major!  not  running  around  the  city  trapping  ghosts!  does  nance  know  about  this?  ❞

[h4rrington]

a closed starter for @unbrave.

it  was  happening  again.  every  morning  for  a  full  week  now,  steve  would  get  up  in  the  morning  to  find  certain  things  out  of  place.  (  which  was  odd  enough  when  he  had  only  just  moved  in,  and  he  hadn't  gotten  around  to  unpacking  everything  just  yet.  boxes  lined  the  walls  of  his  living  room  area.  his  toothbrush  made  its  home  by  the  kitchen  sink  instead  of  making  the  trek  upstairs  to  be  by  the  bathroom  sink  where  it  belonged  all  along.  )  even  with  these  curiosities  that  steve  himself  was  solely  responsible,  he  noticed  other  details  that  didn't  carry  his  signature.  for  instance,  the  meager  groceries  he'd  purchased  from  the  general  store  in  town  were  already  low  despite  him  only  bringing  them  back  only  a  couple  of  days  ago.  his  television  remote  had  begun  a  habit  of  sitting  on  the  armchair  when  he  remembered  damn  well  placing  it  on  the  side  table  by  the  sofa. 

this  morning,  steve  set  an  alarm.  he  woke  up  a  full  hour  before  he  had  to  get  up  to  go  to  work  just  to  see  if  he  could  catch  his  PHANTOM  in  the  act.  creeping  down  the  stairs,  his  hand  followed  the  banister  until  he  reached  it's  loose  block  on  the  newell  post  at  the  bottom.  the  block  flung  itself  to  the  ground  with  a  terrible  crash.  steve  scrambled  after  it  to  prevent  his  presence  being  known.  once  he'd  restored  it  to  its  natural  place  on  the  stair's  handrail,  he  listened.  he  listened  some  more.  nothing.  he  walked  slowly  to  the  kitchen  sink  and  turned  on  the  faucet.  steve  grabbed  his  toothpaste  and  toothbrush  and  set  to  the  task  of  cleaning  his  teeth  as  his  coffeepot  automatically  started  to  brew.  after  a  while,  he  rinsed  his  brush,  set  it  in  a  cup,  and  patted  his  mouth  dry  with  a  dishcloth. 

the  remote!  steve  broke  out  into  a  sprint  just  as  his  pot  dinged  digitally,  announcing  his  coffee  was  ready  to  serve.  he  couldn't  pay  any  attention  to  that  now.  he  had  to  know  where  the  remote  was!  whipping  his  head  back  and  forth  from  the  side  table  to  the  armchair,  he  didn't  immediately  find  the  device.  the  television  was  on  and  displayed  a  static  channel.  taking  a  few  steps  further  into  the  room,  steve's  eyes  landed  on  the  little  square  remote.  it  was  on  the  floor,  between  the  armchair  and  the  tv  set.  steve  broke  out  into  a  run  towards  the  back  door.  as  soon  as  he  rounded  the  corner  into  the  utility  room,  his  mouth  dropped  open.  the  door  was  cracked  a  half  inch  and  there  was  a  trail  of  dirt  leading  a  path  between  the  entrance  and  throughout  the  partial  space.  like  a  zombie,  steve  approached  his  open  back  door.  he  followed  the  course  to  the  only  other  place  someone  could  hide  in  his  yard—  the  garden  shed. 

hand  on  the  handle,  he  took  a  steadying  breath.  at  the  last  moment,  he  thought  he  should  have  grabbed  a  weapon  of  some  kind.  he  couldn't  imagine  turning  back  now.  besides,  more  likely  an  accident  would  happen  if  he  brought  a  knife  to  an  unknown  fight.  steve  unlatched  the  shed  and  entered  head  first.  ❝  hello?  ❞  he  stood  there,  leaning  like  an  untied  scarecrow.  half  in,  half  out  of  the  shed.  afraid  to  go  in  any  further  to  the  darkened  box  filled  with  leftover  junk  from  the  previous  owner.  ❝  uh,  you  can  come  out.  i  won't  hurt  you.  i  promise.  i'm  not  upset  over  the  cereal…  or  the  cable.  just  come  out  so  we  can  talk  about  it,  alright?  ❞  steve  straightened  up  but  not  out  of  the  shed.  instead,  he  used  the  momentum  to  step  one  foot  inside.  reaching  out  awkwardly,  he  pulled  the  cord  for  the  light.  with  a  click,  the  small  enclosure  illuminated  and  temporarily  blinded  him  at  the  same  time.