LITTLE MANHATTAN (2005) / Charlie Ray
WINGED CREATURES (2008) / Dakota Fanning
DETENTION (2011) / Spencer Locke
JOURNEY 2: THE MYSTERIOUS ISLAND (2012) / Vanessa Hudgens
THE HUNGER GAMES (2012) / Jennifer Lawrence
THE FORGER (2012) / Hayden Panettiere
THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013) / Jennifer Lawrence
THE HUNGER GAMES: MOCKINGJAY - PART 2 (2015) / Jennifer Lawrence
TRAGEDY GIRLS (2017) / Alexandra Shipp
FUTURE MAN, 1x05 (2017) / Britt Lower
I re-blogged this (the first time) in 2014. Today, I tried half a dozen times to re-blog it, and it wouldn’t work. So, I saved the images and re-posted it. I hope it helps make life a little easier. :-)
The original post is by iraffiruse.
your bare minimum isn’t actually that bare or minimum. my dad once told me that there’s nothing in this world that’s easy and that’s true tbh. everything we do takes energy, time, and effort. even the little things. if you feel like you’re not doing enough please try to think about your circumstances and what’s currently available to you: chances are, there’s something that’s diverting or otherwise draining you. and to pull away from that and get something done regardless? well, i think that’s really admirable! please try to take pride in the things you do accomplish in a day, no matter how small or trifling you perceive them to be. you can’t be proud of your growth if you don’t notice where you already are!
“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”
“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”
“Leave! Me! Alone!”
“It’s my fault, I didn’t listen to everyone saying this would be a mistake!”
“Why does everything have to be a struggle with you?”
“Great. Really great, this is just perfect.”
“That is the dumbest excuse I have ever heard!”
“Maybe you should just leave now.”
“Oh yes, you’re so great.”
“I really don’t understand what’s going on with you sometimes!”
“I will leave now, or I’m going to say things I will regret later.”
“Have you never actually thought about how I would feel about this?”
“Maybe this is it, because I can’t do this anymore!”
“Don’t you dare just walk away right now!”
“This wouldn’t even be a problem, if you wouldn’t make one out of it.”
“How does that make it okay?”
“Do you even listen to yourself?”
“I’m glad I finally get to see who you really are.”
“Stop! Just stop it!”
“Please, don’t make this worse than it already is.”
— smut prompt dialogues
“Staying quiet was never your strong suit, wasn’t it?” “Well, you could do something about it.”
“Want to find out what we can get away with before someone comes looking for us?”
“Let’s enjoy this first and then figure out the rest later.”
“Do you trust me?” “Yes, so much.”
“I dreamed of your legs wrapped around my waist.”
“Don’t act innocent when we both know where your mouth was two minutes ago.”
“I think you lost your underwear somewhere.”
“My tongue still remembers the way you taste.”
“Is there some space left in that bathtub?”
“The way your eyes get darker when you get aroused, is making me lose my mind.”
“I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips.”
“Jealousy seems to be a great motivator for you.”
“Oh no, there is only one bed, what will we do now?”
“I could make you feel better.”
“Get back down here, we’re not done yet.”
“I know I should care about the reason why you’re naked in my bed, but I will just enjoy it for a moment.”
“You’re a lot more flexible than I thought.”
“I want to please you.”
“Tell me what you would want to do, if you were here right now.”
“Your shirt got a little dirty, how about we take it off?”
“Oh, I love that sound you make.”
“Do you want to take it off or should I do it for you?”
“I never imagined you to be so sensitive, but I love it.”
“Maybe you could use that mouth for more than just talking nonsense.”
“If we weren’t in public right now…”
“Your hand feels much better than my own.”
“Come on, you have to work for it.”
“I’ll take it that you like what you see.”
“I don’t like them all looking at you.” “Remember you’re the only one who can look at me all night long.”
— fluff prompt dialogues
“Shut up and hold me.”
“I’ll take care of you.”
“You make me a better person.”
“Do you want a hug?”
“You’re so cute when you blush.”
“Everything alright?” “I just missed you.”
“I wouldn’t want to be here with anyone else.”
“Rough day? Can I make it better?”
“That’s so sweet of you.”
“This is not something I normally like to do, but... I want to try for you.”
“I want this. I want you. In any way I can have you.”
“Sometimes I will probably not like being very affectionate and I just want you to hang in there.”
“I won’t always know how to do this relationship thing. But I’m open to learn.”
“I love you, I’m just not that good at showing it.”
“I was always afraid of being in a relationship, because I can’t always be affectionate like people expect me to be. But you always seem to know how far we can go and I trust you so much.”
“Aww, you’re blushing. I like that look on you.”
“You flirt in the most awkward situations.” “You know you love it.”
“I think your parents may like me even more than you.”
“Annoying you is what I’m best at.”
“You’re very lucky I love you.”
“I can’t concentrate, when you look at me like that.” “Well, you should be concentrating on me instead, so...”
“Do you like what you see?” “You know I always do.”
“Are you trying to flirt with me?” “Yes. Is it working?”
“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”
“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”
“Have you always been this beautiful?”
“OH you’re jealous!”
“Can we stay like this forever?”
“Please just kiss me already.”
“I think you might be my soulmate.”
“Are we on a date right now?”
“I think I’m in love with you.”
“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”
“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”
— hurt-comfort prompt dialogues
“Just close your eyes. I will still be here when you open them again.”
“Nothing to worry about. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Hey, look at me. I’m yours and no one can change that.”
“I’d come for you. No matter what, when you need me, I will be there.
“Can you walk? I’d be happy to carry you.”
“This is not who you are. I know you better than that.”
“I know, it hurts. I’m so sorry, but we have to get this out.”
“The nightmares are just an illusion. I’m really here.”
“Tell me to stay and I will be here for as long as you’ll have me.”
“It’s okay to be afraid sometimes.”
“Just keep breathing. In and out. You’re doing great.”
“You don’t have to be strong all the time.”
“It’s alright. I’m not going to let go.”
“Show me where it hurts.”
“You can go to sleep now. I will keep watch.”
“Hey, listen to me. You’re safe. Nothing is going to hurt you.”
“I want you to know that it’s okay to cry.”
“Take all the time you need.”
“Just look at me. Forget everything else.”
“They won’t take you away from me ever again.”
“You need to keep your eyes open. Just a little longer.”
“I’m going to ask you how you are and I would like you to answer me honestly.”
full credit and a massive thank you to @creativepromptsforwriting and @honeyboychangbin !!
Can I request 'late night calls' ( whoever you want from bts and/or svt ) but at that point when they are not exactly just friends nor in a relationship yet. :)
Thank you in advance if you end up writing it! Btw, your blog is soo pretty, and the concept of boyfriend things feels so sweet!💚
hello! some of these ended up turning into borderline or complete love confessions, and others aren’t necessarily late at night…hopefully that’s ok (the writing took over me lol). i had so much fun writing these, though! thank you for requesting and sharing kind words!🥺🤍 *boys are bolded*
flirty/fluffy/a bit suggestive/a bit of angst
seungcheol: “let me know when you’re home, please?” “mhmm. i set a reminder just in case i forget.” “you can call me if you need a ride home.” “i think jess can take me, but i’ll keep that in mind.” “if jess drinks, call me, please?” “i’ll call you. don’t worry. i’m responsible.” “i know you are, but i don’t know about everyone else. i can’t cover you in tape to keep all the danger away.” “you can say you love me. it’s ok.” “not quite ready for that yet, but if i take you home tonight i might change my mind.” “then i’ll see you on the corner of willow and 39th at midnight”
jeonghan: “i tried that salad you like from the place with all the windows and plants.” “purple mochi?” “that’s the one. it was good for a pile of greens.” “god, you’re so annoying. there’s so much more in there than lettuce.” “hey, no need to get all worked up.” “next time you want a salad that makes you forget your name, call me.” “is that a proposition?” “it’s a salad.” “how much longer are we going to do this?” “i have no idea what you’re talking about.” “and i’m the annoying one? interesting. i’ll talk to you later, darling.”
joshua: “we can go out or we can stay in. do you have a preference?” “my roommate is taking me out for dinner… somewhere fancy, so i’d rather stay in. is it bad to admit i’m not really feeling the big celebrations?” “of course not. it’s your birthday. you can decide how it’s spent.” “honestly, i just want to be with you… for the entire day… the night too.” “you mean. umm—“ “i want you to spend the night, even if you sleep in the guest room. i don’t really care. i just… i don’t know… well, i do. yesterday i was making breakfast after lia asked me what i want for my birthday. i only thought of you. i’m not even sure what that means. nothing else came to mind just you. your smile. having a bit of your time. the movie you’d choose. the food we’d make in my kitchen. the cake you’d help me bake. it would be—“ “lemon. lemon with strawberry frosting. ya, let’s do that. i have the day off too, and don’t even think about saying never mind because it’s my day off. i’m yours. you’re stuck with me. the first day of 25, you’re stuck with me.”
jun: “what are you doing right now?” “applying lotion. you’re on speaker phone by the way. my cat can hear you… so be careful what you say.” “i’m not worried.” “of course not. how dare i think so.” “…what kind of lotion?” “cocoa butter. have you ever smelled cocoa butter?” “is it the lotion you always use?” “usually.” “then yes. i’ve pretty much… memorized your scent, so if it’s cocoa butter…” “mhmm, go on…” “can you take me off speaker?” “…good night, jun”
soonyoung: “i’m pretty sure i’m in love with you.” “pretty sure or sure?” “i can’t say everything over the phone, but i’m also having the worst time falling asleep. maybe this is all i need to say to doze off.” “so you’d rather keep me up all night instead?” “why would this keep you up all night?” “no one has ever told me they’re pretty much in love with me… those are heavy words…sticky words…stick to my mind and take up all my time and keep me awake kind of words.” “ahh, you have a point. i’ll come over and say everything i need to. maybe we can stick together instead.”
wonwoo: “the storm is getting pretty bad. i can come over?” “if you keep coming over, i’ll never get over this fear.” “possibly. i think you’re stronger than you know, but it’s also nice to be there for you.” “oh? thank you… if you come over, can you bring the jacket i left on thursday?” “the one with the bear embroidery?” “that’s the one. can’t lose it… my mom’s vintage piece and everything.” “you know my place is safe for you— for all your things?” “mmm, i know, but… i like knowing it’s in my closet.” “ok, understandable. well, i’m walking to your jacket right now, and i’ll probably be there in 15 minutes.” “thank you. be careful, be safe, and look both was before you cross the street.” “always.”
jihoon: “the new exhibit at the museum… i went today. i took some pictures.” “you should send them to me. i’m sorry i had to cancel. i was looking forward to it.” “it’s ok. i think i captured all the pieces you would like. i know it’s not the same thing, though.” “you thought of me, and you didn’t have to.” “hmm, i guess so.” “don’t worry, i think about you too.” “you’ll have to tell me more or else i won’t believe you.” “have you listened to my music??” “i— that’s a lot of music…” “there’s a lot to say.”
seokmin: “what do you think about me?” “is this a trick question?” “no! i’m asking everyone, actually. it’s interesting to hear the first word that comes to people’s minds.” “ahh, i see. sounds like something you’d do.” “hey! what does that me-“ “i have two words. will that do?” “sure. yeah. two are fine.” “my home.” “…i’m going to hang up and call you back in two minutes.” “are you ok?” “i need to scream, but it’ll be embarrassing to do over the phone. just give me two minutes” “two minutes is a long time to scream.” “ohmygod. bye”
mingyu: “hey, are you doing anything on sunday? around 11?” “i never do anything on sundays.” “right… well, my mom is having a garden party, and she wants me to invite you.” “just your family?” “maybe a few friends. i think my sister invited some people too. it’ll be casual.” “sure! i’d love to come. can i bring anything?” “yo- i’m trying to tell her if you would wait just a minute. my dad is yelling about those shortbread cookies you make. he- sorry, one second. dad, i know you love the cookies. yes, she only ever uses raspberry jam. i understand you’d rather have her there than me because i can’t bake. ok, yes. yes, i will make sure she sets some aside for you like last time… i’m back now.” “your dad is my biggest supporter.” “be careful who you say that to.” “i don’t see you talking about my shortbreads like that.” “if you only knew.” “ok, whatever you say.” “so..?” “i’ll be there. i’ll come early with a tin just for him, too.” “thank you! did you hear that dad? bye y/n”
minghao: “was it that bad?” “he sneezed on my dress and blew cigarette smoke in my face. my profile says i don’t want to date anyone who smokes. he didn’t even apologize, hao. part of me wants to throw the dress away, but it’s my favorite.” “the green one?” “ya.” “you never wear the green one unless it’s a special occasion.” “i thought it would bring me good luck like it did on the beach with you.” “luck on the beach… with me? what do you mean?” “well, we’ve been friends for five years. you’re my best friend… maybe i should go back and soak it in the ocean. maybe that would wash this mistake free from me.” “i can come with you. maybe i’m lucky too.” “you are. can we go tonight? i can barely look at it.” “sure, let’s do that. i’ll text you when i’m done here, ok?” “ok. thank you. actually… hao, you don’t have to do this… i know it’s kind of weird.” “i don’t think so. take a shower, ok? and stop staring at the dress. i’ll see you tonight.”
seungkwan: “i heard you went on a date the other night.” “…you did?” “mhmm, it slipped when i was getting coffee with mingyu. it looked like he regretted it… wasn’t suppose to say anything. you can tell me when you’re going on a date, seungkwan.” “i know, i know. i just… what’s the point of bringing it up if i’m not sure anything will happen? nothing has worked out yet.” “you haven’t met the right person.” “…” “still there?” “i have.” “what do you mean?” “i have met the right person. all these dates… they’re pretend. they feel pretend.”
hansol: “thank you. you’re sweet to say so, but i have a boyfriend.” “y/n?” “i’m sorry, but i have no idea how to get to the station from here.” “where are you?” “no, i can’t come with you. i’m meeting someone soon.” “shit.” “excuse me? sorry, excuse me? this man is looking for the station. i don’t think i can help him. we’re all the way on alavamar, and i’m…umm” “i’m leaving right now.” “no, can you please just help him? i swear to god i do not know him.” “everything will be ok. stay around people. i’m coming. thank you for calling me. i’m leaving right now. i have my keys. i’m locking the door...”
chan: “hey! i think i just saw you. are you… what street is this?” “i’m outside a stationary store.” “wait there! i was about to get dinner, but i don’t want to eat alone. have you eaten?” “not yet.” “ok! don’t go anywhere. i’m getting—you can stop here, thank you—out at the corner. i’ll see you in however long it takes me to run down the block.” “you don’t have to run. i’m not going anywhere. my shoes hurt too.” “i’ll buy you new shoes after dinner.” “…” “…” “i don’t need new shoes.” “do you want blisters?” “just hurry up before i jump on the bus.” “i thought you weren’t going anywhere?!”
cliché but classic trope: when the person who almost died wakes up in a hospital bed, looks around and sees the object of their affection sleeping uncomfortably in the chair next to them because they haven’t moved in days.
cliché but classic sub trope of this: the person who almost died tells the object of their affection “you look like shit” despite the fact that they are the one in the hospital bed and almost died.
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