even if you're no longer a witness

[kckuhaku]

private & selective multimuse of both original and canon characters from various series such as s.akamoto days, k.agurabachi, l.ove & d.eepspace, f.inal f.antasy & various k.novels/manhwas. currently featuring p.enelope e.ckhart from v.illains a.re d.estined t.o d.ie # exploring themes of : first love - what it means to love, interpersonal relationships, finding out who one is and staying true to oneself, betrayal and rekindling trust & morality vs. justice. est. jan 2025 ♡ ⊰ carrd ・ prompts (always accepting!)・ promo ⊱ ❥ @misericordiis ・ @evincere

❥ 001. 21+ only. i will only follow/follow back muses i'd be interested in interacting with. i always send an IM if i follow first, if you follow me first i'd appreciate some contact by your initiative. i will not follow back if you're prone to blog hop.

if there's been no attempt to engage with any of my content or you do not contact me whatsoever i will softblock. i don't mind slowness or general inactivity if advised but please communicate with me or somewhere on your blog of such. if you follow back after i've softblocked, i may refollow but if behaviour persists i will resort to a hardblock. constant negative or vague posts will also result to a softblock. it's nothing personal - i'm not here to add to your following as an empty number, i'm here for a purpose and that is to write and create.

this blog is a hobby meant as a creative outlet, and i aim to cater my space as i see fit accordingly. overall this blog is low activity as i'm a full-time corporate employee with a plethora of responsibilities but i like trying to make time to have fun LOL.

❥ 002. highly selective & only interacting with mutuals. i prefer plotting prior to any new interaction: foreground vs. spontaneity. interactions best via. pre-plotted starters or asks into threads. will never offer starter calls, instead plenty of plotting calls.

i love OCs and am very female OC/chara focused! crossovers are very welcome as many of my muses are from smaller series. i usually will have an idea of which muses i think would interact with yours, but please let me know if there's any muses you'd like to focus as well - i'd love to provide opportunities for those neglected muses to get their turn. if you follow first i ask that you have an idea of which of my muses you'd like to interact with and with which of yours accordingly as well. would prefer to not interact with duplicates.

messaging preferred on tumblr IM - so please ensure to check your messages. will only be comfortable exchanging discords once we've gotten past pleasantries.

❥ 003. minimal formatting (headers/dividers + icons). i don't mind if you use small text - however please keep coloured text to a minimal (i.e. for dialogue is ok!). i don't deal with purple prose. writing will be longform, and i never expect matched lengths but please ensure that there's enough to work back with. not likely to engage with one-liners as it's simply not what i prefer/enjoy.

blog usually runs on a queue that posts once a day in attempt to space out activity. there will be occasional bouts of silence in attempt to refill the queue.

❥ 004. i will often prioritize my mains (saint @miseriicordiis & hawk @evincere) in replying/overall activity. regardless, i'm very high enthusiasm and excited to talk & befriend you all!

i usually keep track of all my threads in my drafts - i haven't forgotten, i'm just slow ! if you feel i haven't replied to a thread in a while please let me know. asks will be answered sporadically and i'm prone to hoarding them - it'll be a surprise for whenever they get answered LOL.

❥ 005. there will be an exploration of darker, more mature themes through my writing. not safe for work content will be tagged ' nsfw tw ', as any potential triggers will be tagged '(trigger) tw'. please tag your nsfw as it is something i choose to see. if there is something you require tagged, please let me know.

please ensure to tag your negativity / negative posts accordingly.

❥ 006. please note that mun =/= muse, and i do not advocate for certain behaviours/decisions of my characters, or of their associated fandoms, nor will i assume the same for you. media literacy and basic critical thinking are required. i do not tolerate any form of ableism, bigotry, racism, homophobia/transphobia, support of genocide. don't be a piece of shit or an asshole or you're getting blocked asap.

i do not care for drama + call out culture unless someone is/has been in legitimate danger or is a genuine threat to others' safety. if you have any concerns regarding me or someone i'm interacting with, i'm happy to discuss as adults. if i am interacting with anyone that is dangerous and harmful - please let me know.

i ask you do not make any assumptions of who i am as a person or the people i closely associate with without even making an attempt to know who i am. i'm very easy to know, just talk to me !

❥ 007. due to the nature of some of my original characters being related to canon characters - i am uncomfortable with interacting with any muses related to hypnosis mic.

luke (she/her), se.asian (filo), 25+, GMT -5. i hope we get along! feel free to msg me about anything and everything. sometimes i come off strongly i'm just very excitable as a person. imagine a dog with their tail wagging very fast LMFAO.

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[veewehchen-blog]

I think everyone kind of wants to have that kind of ship that one feels terribly invested in. Talk headcanons late into the evening, the kind of ship that makes you start doing playlists, aesthetic posts, art, drabbles. Without feeling awkward because you are not sure whether your partner is as invested as you are. I only have one thing to say: be that kind of ship partner. If you want to shiop something, don’t be afraid to approach a mun about it, the worst they can do is say ‘nah thanks’. Don’t be afraid to show how much you love a ship, take way the stigma of being overly interested in ships and doing stuff for a pairing. Go for it, show that you are passionate about it, and you will see it can turn out great. 

[kckuhaku]

will you all care if i unleash my cringe

[kckuhaku]

LFKDKALD OKAY !! I WILL BE CRINGE ON MAIN !!!

[kckuhaku]

will you all care if i unleash my cringe

[kckuhaku]

recently started going through k.aiju no. 8 (very slowly. i just finished s1) but i have madeleine brainworms and an absolutely incapable of not potentially inserting her (and her papa) in that universe so here's a very unorganized thought dump.

※ ideas / hcs are built off from the world of kn8 and will probably ignore a lot of lore (bc i simply don't know all of it yet LOL) !!!

madeleine an existing officer of i'm assuming the first division (?????????? since it seems to be kanto;kanagawa area which is tech where madeleine is from).

unfortunately a madeleine that's fueled by revenge - both her parents were previously part of the force (her father prob. a prev vice captain or a lieutenant, mother worked in operations) and would've lost their lives during an attack. madeleine would've been an early teen, the reality of losing her seemingly unbeatable father is smth she still struggles with years and years later.

hurts me to think she'd be less silly !!! :( she's hellbent on improvement and work - constantly training or studying, if not working on her physical she'd take up studying kaiju.

would ?? be both living in her father's shadow but also desperately trying to chase after what remnants she has left of him.

dijon lost the most in the accident bc he also lost his sister - he lives at home alone as madeleine has moved to the base, and she rarely would write back or visit. :((((((((((((((((((( dj would just be a regular civilian lol

[misericordiis]

CUTIE DELIVERY FROM MY DARLING PRECIOUS @kckuhaku !

I love this so much, it's @evincere's Anthy, Lukey's Maddie and my Simone as viera in FF.XIV! we also have Abysm Sovereign Sylus, Xavier, Raf and shirtless mech arm Caleb as alts, but they are relegated to crafting/gathering because men need to make a living and can't be running around heauxing, amirite

STARFISH GETTING READY TO GO INTO THE YAOI DUNGEON

The cutest photocards I LOVE LUKE'S ART!!!!

the fact that they're fans is diabolical. Fuck ur stupid thumbs up emoji, caleb

[kckuhaku]

paused my queue again to catch up bc i've been distracted (binging g.achiakuta thanks to b's influence LOL) but if we've plotted consider dropping me a prompt !

[kckuhaku]

For Laguna, would your muse prefer a scrap book full of memories or a mixtape with their fave songs?

⊰ &. unprompted ;; ⊱ // @fatenull

hmmm he's the type that'd keep a small notebook/diary tucked in the inner pocket of his usual jacket. i don't think it'd necessarily be like a scrapbook but he jots down notes or points of the day or of things he wants to remember. they are labeled by date but the overall content is nonsensical.

sometimes they're notes of the day and of the people he was around (things his friends enjoyed or stupid shit they did), sometimes it's the weather and how it affected the environment of the location he's visiting, or it could be a detailed retelling of a happening or event he personally witnessed. it also aligns more with a junk journal in the sense he probably pockets tickets, receipts and stickers of packages or stamps in between pages.

photos would be nice too but i imagine him not actually having too many ? that or they've slipped out of his notebook 😔

[kckuhaku]

is that what you really think of me? (pouting)(totally goading her to confess) [from xav to maddie!!]

⊰ &. tsundere maxxing ;; ⊱ // @evincere

INITIALLY, madeleine held a high respect for xavier, for his strength and prowess on the field that seemed inexplicable. then, she realized he was the type to work on his own and made any sort of collaborative work impossible which led her to be frustrated, her initial reverence having fallen to spite and annoyance especially as a partner. after chasing him countless of times in hopes to properly work together, madeleine isn't sure of how she feels about him. it's no longer at an extreme, she enjoys working with him now that they've established a schedule and framework that worked for both of them and she looks forward to seeing him - but is it only because he's pleasant to work with ?

when did the lines blur ? from partner and co-worker, to finding out they lived close to each other, to realizing they were both record holders at the most beef eaten at their local hotpot restaurant - madeleine finds herself spending more and more time with him. it's strange, because she hadn't even realized the transition. it was natural and normal, it was comfortable to be with him, that she never found herself overthinking or worrying when it came to him. dinners after missions became making food at home in each other's kitchens, library and bookstore hangouts always extended and ended at their apartments sprawled on the couch sharing each other's stories. it was nice but madeleine isn't dense - there was an obvious shift of how they treated each other and as avoidant as she was to confront the feelings, xavier seemed to gently prob instead.

they sit across from each other at their favourite hot pot restaurant, it's the easy comfortable camaraderie she's gotten used to. what she doesn't expect is her brother from across the restaurant, running the distance to where they sat and immediately barraging her with questions. in her shock and embarrassment (why did dijon have to be so dramatic and cause such a scene!), she had blurted out that they were just coworkers and that he should mind his business between friends. while it's not a complete lie, it's definitely not the truth - not anymore, and she regrets the words but doesn't want to further elaborate. unfortunately for her, it's xavier that doesn't let it go.

« is that what you really think of me? »

his expression is playful yet somehow expecting, and madeleine wants to be honest especially after such an embarrassing spill of white lies. « … partly. we are coworkers. you are my friend. » she's terrible at voicing her genuine feelings - madeleine was never good at being vulnerable, but she cares about xavier - perhaps even more than a friend should, so she tries. trying, even as she uses tongs to pick up beef brisket from the tray into their shared mala broth. how should she word her next words - she thinks as she watches the beef cook quickly in the soup, quick to retrieve them and places them on the plate in front of him.

« it's not all you are to me, though. sometimes you're competition when we're participating in an eating contest, sometimes you're a safe space after a tough mission who gives me quiet yet reassuring comfort, sometimes you're a hazard when you try to cook without my help - you're many things, now that i say it aloud. » madeleine realizes belatedly she's rambled, a blush colouring her face as she refocuses her gaze on the broth between them, adding spinach and mushrooms to their soup. « i think a lot about you, i can't… simply answer that. my brother doesn't need to know all of that. »

was she drawing a line ? was that really all she felt ? madeleine's suddenly uncomfortable - not wanting to divulge any further emotions or read between the lines of her somewhat confession (oh god she did not just have a confession adjacent ramble at their regular hotpot spot !). in attempt to evacuate the space and situation immediately, she drops her chopsticks with a clatter and reaches to grab her sauce bowl in a panic, « i'm. uh. going to get more sauce. »

[kckuhaku]

madeleine has absolutely no business being so stubborn about letting herself have Feelings and most of the issues regarding relationships and emotions she has are self-inflicted we love a self-sabotaging queen

[bookished]

( a collection of dialogue prompts where both are denying it HARD (aka: "i don't like you" while looking like they’re two seconds from kissing). adjust phrasing as necessary.) feel free to make edits to better suit your muse, but please don’t edit or add on to the original post <3 if you like, please consider supporting me through tips.

(tension? what tension? shut up.)

“i don’t like you. i just think about you a lot. totally different.”

“you think i have a crush on you? please. i’d rather kiss a cactus.”

“it’s not a big deal that i noticed your favorite drink. i’m just observant.”

“you looked good tonight? i didn’t notice. i wasn’t staring. shut up.”

“we’re not a thing. people are just delusional.”

“my heart only races because you're infuriating. not because i like you.”

“what? no, i wasn’t trying to impress you. this outfit? pure coincidence.”

“ugh, why would i be jealous? you can flirt with whoever you want. i don’t care.”

“we don’t have chemistry. we just argue really well.”

“i don’t think about kissing you. ever. like, not even once. definitely not last night.”

“you could never be my type. you’re too... you.”

“you’re the worst thing to happen to me. and i say that fondly. platonically. shut up.”

“it’s not tension. we just hate each other politely.”

“the way i feel about you? confusing. disgusting. ignore it.”

“this is not a moment. don’t make it a moment.”

“you thought i was going to kiss you? gross. who told you.”

“you look pretty tonight. as a rival. i meant that competitively.”

“we’re not flirting. this is banter. battle. mental warfare.”

“god, you make me want to scream. in a strictly platonic way.”

“i don’t like you. i don’t even tolerate you. i just... memorize how your eyes look in moonlight for strategy.”

[kckuhaku]

“Tell me this isn’t just one moment. Tell me we’re choosing each other.” - SYLUS for Maddie

⊰ &. slow-burn sparks ;; ⊱ // @misericordiis

HE'S ALWAYS BEEN UNFAIR. she should've known better to trust him - her instincts were almost always right. she should've been wary and avoided succumbing to their easy banter, should've stopped meeting his eyes during all the parties - she should've ignored all the times she felt drawn to him and ran the other direction. and yet she's fallen for it, opened herself, opened her heart and thought that maybe it would've been alright. foolish, the very foolishness she once scorned.

madeleine desperately wants to flee but societal standards cared not for her comfort and while it had been days since she last saw him, she doesn't allow her hand to waver as she holds onto his, the other on his shoulder. he's impossibly close, a single breath away, yet madeleine's gaze is fixated upon the drapery across the hall as they fall into a step they've danced one too many times.

it's easy, and familiar, yet anxiety of words unsaid weigh heavily in each of her steps - she almost misses a step but sylus ever so suavely intercepts and guides them to their next move effortlessly. somehow, it angers her - he was so frustrating because how can he have such a broken expression upon his features yet treat her so preciously, she doesn't want to look at him because she'll know she'll say something she doesn't want to. unfortunately for madeleine, sylus is the one to break the silence, his voice seemingly louder than it was as it seems to drown the gentle waltz around them.

« tell me this isn’t just one moment. tell me we’re choosing each other. »

she doesn't reply and allows the words to linger in tense air, contemplating her own instead of letting her emotions speak first. madeleine was never the type to handle such emotional confrontation; easily did she anger, tear up in frustration, and most unfortunately she was avoidant and fleeing. she can feel the weight of sylus' hand against her waist, the heat permeating through her dress, while the other is almost clammy in her hand. there's a certain tone behind his words that has madeleine finally looking at him, finally meeting his eyes.

it's a realization she has that perhaps it's now her that's being unfair.

voice caught in her throat, she's stunned. the desperation and hurt behind his eyes is evident, his hand enveloping hers in a tighter hold as he swings their step around, madeleine breathes. « maybe. »

she's not sure if she can easily welcome him back, smile and hold him like she wants to again. oh how she wants to, as she allows herself a caress of his shoulder shamelessly despite her words. « i don't know if i can trust your words. even if i've missed you. »

« not yet, at least. i can - i should allow you a proper chance to talk and explain yourself. »

[kckuhaku]

EVERYONE SAYS SHE'S STRUCK GOLD, an aging noble couple who picked her off the streets that wanted to adopt her and give her their name - hinako's life had completely turned around within the last few months. she had once worked several jobs in attempt to keep food on the table and a roof over her head, but she was just going to be given all those luxuries she once struggled to maintain so easily? all because she was too pretty as a commoner. a load of horse shit, she thinks, but she's also not an idiot who would let the opportunity to go to waste - so of course she takes it.

the last few months had been a noble in making bootcamp - where other young ladies had been trained since their birth to be upstanding, it was beaten into hinako in just a number of days (literally, hinako's been trying to find salves to soothe her bruises!) and while her progress astounding and unprecedented (leaving her tutors absolutely stunned - she always strives to leave an impact), hinako is still melancholic of the situation. while she may be leaving her life of difficulty for supposed ease and luxury - the rich world had their own demons and fights that were fought under calculated smiles behind fans.

she also mourns the person she's leaving behind - while she struggled to make ends meet more times than she could count that it was a norm, hinako still enjoyed who she was and how she lived. how she thrived painting colour upon her patrons' faces at markets, how she loved to appeal to her regulars at the bars she tended. she would be debuting in high society at the end of the month and her new parents allowed her to live her old life for one last time - just two weeks left. hinako decided to escape to a sea side city where she could reset, a perfect place to lay her old self to rest.

it feels like a paradise; sea breeze against her face, sun beaming down, hinako is happy and content. she refuses to allow herself to worry about the future and decides to let the wind decide her path. hinako's never visited this city so the world was truly her oyster - she spies fluorescent colours from a windowsill that draws her in, upon entering she figures is a miscellaneous store with varying items of any kind.

from books, to canvases of art, to materials and pigments. while not a traditional artist, hinako loved admiring pigments and wondered if she could translate them into makeup - picking up a bright red hue and admiring how it shined in the sun. she briefly puts it down to swatch it against her inner wrist, contemplating with a hum - pretty, but probably too bright for a demure soon to be noblewoman… right ? maybe she'll get it just for this last trip? before hinako's fully decided, there's another presence beside her that picks up the very pigment she wanted.

« …i beg your pardon ? i had my eye on that, you best return it. » she holds her hand out expecting this rude stranger to put it back. truthfully, she technically had no right of ownership of the pigment as she had no paid for it yet - but it was the last of it's kind, and she wasn't going to let this man start her last trip on a bad note !

→ @lemuriangod⋆✴︎˚｡⋆

[kckuhaku]

« PUCKER FOR ME ? PERFFFECT ! » hinako swipes the last layer of gloss upon amaranthe's lips - the perfect reddish lip partnered with her dainty blush, dewy face, and shimmering eyes - hinako dramatically flips some of her bangs out of her face as she huffs at the work of art that is anthy's makeup. « thanks for letting me do your makeup for your birthday, pookie bae ♡ you're already soooo cute i barely had to do any work ! »

a friendship that was born from a series of events from a night that cannot be fully remembered, hinako and anthy had immediately connected and met occasionally to enjoy the nightlife together - because girls had to help and keep each other safe out there ! while hinako would need to take anthy out another time to enjoy for themselves, the other had mentioned spending her special day with a certain special someone - so of course hinako wanted to do something to support her girl ! she seals her gloss and reaches to her vanity, picking up several thin boxes and a small gift bag, waving the box at anthy. « listen up, bitch. your lip gloss ain't budging - honestly, go crazy and try to get it off? go sloppy with that pretty boy of yours. »

she tosses the product in the bag and adds a few more boxes of various sizes and colours before handing it to anthy. hinako leans over and blows anthy a kiss by her cheek - her lips not actually making contact with anthy's skin to avoid messing up the work she created. « happy birthday, anthy. i added some other stuff for you, some perfume, some other lipsticks, mascara, some flavoured condoms - use whatever you want ♡. you just have to tell me about it later though, kay ? »

happy birthday anthy ! @evincere

[kckuhaku]

i've recently updated my rules - would love & appreciate if you took the time to read them through ! have encountered several scenarios that led me to need a restructuring of my rules.

[kckuhaku]

was nice to see n.agumo in the update this week + some ramblings (spoilers under cut)

curious if this is close to where he lives or just some random rooftop (probably the latter lol) won't get into the technicalities of this arc/what's going on just wanted to talk about him

big fan of when he's drawn all tired rly accentuates the soullessness of his eyes he looks so devoid ! awesome !!!!

bugs when you lift up a rock

also felt more ??? eugh thicker I guess drawn like this instead of more slender bishounen than I'm used to which was nice to see ?

been thinking a lot about him and how i want to characterize + portray him. ive always leaned more on his more playful side but I'd like to test the duality with his more serious side as well 🤔 how easily he can also switch between the two lol.

also completely unrelated to the latest chapter ive been thinking about the anime n.agumo and how i respect h.anae n.atsuki so much and his portrayal of n.agumo is fine but I can't help but be attached to fumiyoshis voice as him more - a personal preference tbh !!!

ngl overall very tsun about this guy lmfao bc he's not my fave from skdy (LOL) but i ??? have a lot of thoughts and feelings about how he's portrayed that I'd like to see done so that's why I do it myself ig.

this wasn't anything constructive nor analytic i just be yapping bullshit but hopefully ill have more opportunities to do more writing with him soon

[ohisms]

✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ MAKING DEMANDS ... [ REMASTERED ] ( a collection of various original dialogue prompts centered around posing requests / demands. adjust phrasing / gendered terms as necessary. )

memorize my coffee order, already!

quit fidgeting, you look suspicious.

stop comparing yourself, it's pointless.

give yourself a minute, [ name ]. you need rest.

don't move ... a single muscle.

can you teach me how to do that?

order room service – let's be lazy today.

pull out your ID, they card everyone here.

pack light, we'll be walking for awhile.

stop second guessing yourself.

don't say another word.

show me what you've been working on.

we're already late, can you hurry?!

we don't have time for this, [ name ].

just take the compliment, okay?

don't you dare just leave me here.

quit being so stubborn about this.

relax, i've got everything handled.

turn up the music! i love this song.

take my jacket, i'm not asking.

give me your hand, let's take a walk.

order whatever you want, it's my treat.

stop picking fights when you're tired.

meet me tonight ... our spot.

loosen up, quit being so serious all the time.

stay awake, you might have a concussion.

just let yourself be happy for once.

you have to stop sabotaging yourself.

tell me why you're really here.

drop your [ weapon / gun / knife ]!

quit trying to change the subject.

just breathe with me for a minute. in, out.

follow me and stay close.

just be yourself, [ name ]. that's all i want.

call me when you get home safe.

don't beg,  it's pathetic.

stop trying to fix everyone else's problems.

can you  [ tie / zip ]  this for me?

stop lying to me.  tell me what you did.

put that down,  you don't know what it is.

tell me what you're thinking right now.

stay quiet until i figure this out.

tell me something i don't know about you.

come dance with me.

get out of my sight.

wear the [ item ] i bought you tonight.

take my arm, those heels look dangerous.

let me drive – you can enjoy the scenery.

can you stop hovering?

wait ...! hold still, i want to take a picture.

keep your hands where i can see them.

stop pretending you know what's going on.

find a first-aid kit.  quickly!

you can't tell anyone what you saw.

take a nap, i'll wake you for dinner.

keep your voice down, they'll hear us.

don't you dare lie to me.

take the scenic route, we're not in a rush.

tell me a story from when you were little.

answer your phone when i call you.

give me your jacket, i'm freezing.

don't get yourself killed.

tell me what you see when you look at yourself.

tell me what you see when you look at me.

stop being so modest about your achievements!

leave them to me,  just go.

just admit that you love me.

just admit that you hate me.

come here,  let me look at you.

don't listen to them, they don't know what they're talking about.

[ name ],  don't make me do this.

drop your  [ weapon ].

stay here and wait for my signal.

don't just sit there,  move.

take this and run,  don't let anyone have it.

pretend you're my  [ partner / gf / bf ].

don't look , you'll give us away.

stay with me, don't drift off.

stop pretending like you care.

go make sure the coast is clear.

take this with you.  it's a good luck charm.

don't tell anyone about this.

if anybody asks about today,  lie.

stop looking at me like that.

tell me you love me.

just kiss me,  already.

talk to me in [ language ].

keep your eyes on the road.

stop crying and calm down.

give me one chance to explain.

come with me.  there's so much we could do.

wear the  [ dress / tie / item ]  i gave you tonight.

show me how you like to be touched.

hold my hand.

kiss me,  make it look real.

look at me.  how many fingers am i holding up?

[ name ] ... will you marry me?

just slow down for a minute.  what's going on?

take a deep breath,  you need to calm down.

get out of here,  [ name ]!

draw your weapon.

go rest.  i'm not asking.

take a step back.

keep your promise for once.

quit assuming you know what i'm thinking.

give me a straight answer.

be polite to our guests.

look me in the eye and say that again.

put your feelings aside for a moment.

keep close to me.

here,  let me see that.

look up at the sky.

run ... run and don't stop!

get out of here,  i don't want to see you right now.

stand up,  this isn't over yet.

close your eyes and count to ten.

keep your head down and keep moving.

[ name ],  let me past.

listen carefully to what i'm about to say.

don't just stare, come in.

stop laughing, this isn't funny.

take this and hide it from me.

don't make a sound.

the sidewalk is slippery, give me your hand.

quit causing problems everywhere you go.

just admit that you don't know what you're doing.

stop right there, i mean it.

don't say that name aloud.

just trust me, okay?

stop acting so childish.

call the police.  now.

tell me you love me, even if it's not real.

take a good hard look.

stop the car,  [ name ].

let me walk you to your [ door / car ].

almost done, just give me five more minutes!

don't make eye contact.

stay out of trouble.

let me see that beautiful smile again.

just do it already,  we've waited long enough.

hold me tight,  and never let me go.

finish what you started.

tell me what you know.

quit being so melodramatic.

just stay away from me.

turn around.  slowly.

don't be scared.

put it down before somebody gets hurt.

stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending.

grab me my  [ item ],  will you?

don't make assumptions.

put this over it to stop the bleeding.

get to safety! i'll be right behind you!

stay the night, i hate sleeping alone.

wipe that look off your face.

keep an eye on them.

look at yourself in the mirror.

eat.  you haven't touched your food in days.