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❛ i promise you i'll never make the same mistake again. ❜ / robb e margot

 ✍🏻 *  ―  ROBB SALAZAR MCCOY.

UMA RISADA deixou o fundo da garganta de robb ecoando pelas paredes do apartamento como se voltasse para o próprio o lembrando que a culpa toda de estar naquela situação era sua, não havia porque ser sarcástico com margot ou tentar esconder o quanto sua mágoa o corroía por dentro, ela nunca tinha mentido para ele, e claro haviam sinais misturados e confusos que o faziam se deleitar em uma fantasia que tinha criado em sua mente de que talvez - só talvez - ela pudesse mudar de ideia sobre suas diretrizes de relacionamentos e eles poderiam parar de ser o que quer que eles fossem no momento e se tornar algo que valesse a pena mencionar para as pessoas que amavam e os cercavam. robb não a forçaria a nada, ele sabia limites, sempre soubera, mas havia alguma coisa em margot que o fazia ficar ainda que tudo gritasse para que ele corresse para o outro lado, sua mãe sempre o dizia que a parte mais difícil de se amar alguém era saber quando desistir, para robb aquilo não era verdade, para robb a parte mais difícil de se amar alguém era constantemente aceitar o pouco de afeição que lhe era oferecido para que pudesse manter aquele pseudo-relacionamento.

ou talvez fosse a parte mais difícil de amar margot, ela não tinha o pedido para que a amasse, os olhos azuis de margot pareciam furar sua mente, queimar suas memórias como um brasão em chamas para deixar claro a quem pertenciam. como um animal marcado robb perguntava a si mesmo se algum dia seria capaz de amar alguém da forma que amava ela, da forma incoerente que tomava para si cada pedaço que ela o permitia ter, da forma inebriada que seus dedos se entrelaçavam nos cabelos loiros quando era aceito em sua cama, da forma desesperada que olhava seu celular a cada momento se tornando disponível a cada mensagem ou ligação que a hetfield oferecia, da forma insana que se preocupava com ela mesmo que essa preocupação fosse prontamente dispersada. ainda assim, ela tinha deixado claro desde o primeiro momento que não queria nada sério, ela tinha o avisado que aquilo não era sério, que aquilo não seria uma história de amor, difícil de amar, era assim que haviam classificado margot, para robb aquilo era bobagem.

ele desejava que ela fosse mais difícil de amar, que não fosse tão fácil para ele se perder nos olhos azuis e nas curvas do corpo de margot, ele desejava com todo seu ser que houvesse um maior grau de dificuldade em gravar seus maneirismos, seus trejeitos, suas feições, suas falas, seus gostos e desgostos, ele desejava que sua personalidade parasse de constantemente se moldar às necessidades únicas de margot e que o nome margot amandine d'aboville hetfield não rolasse tão facilmente de seus lábios como se pertencesse a eles, como se sua voz só fizesse sentido de ser ouvida se fosse ouvida por ela. sempre que olhava para ela havia um desejo maior de que tudo aquilo fizesse sentido, como se tivesse algo por trás que o fizesse entender porque era tão fácil para ele amar e entender ela quando todos a sua volta insistiam que não deveria ser assim, que ele deveria estar confuso, que ele deveria se afastar, que as coisas não deveriam funcionar da maneira que ele estava tentando fazer funcionar.

por outro lado talvez de fato estivesse confuso e não a entendesse tão bem, mas isso não faria sentido, afinal se não a entendesse tão bem talvez estaria mais irritado com a situação, talvez não estivesse tão resignado, derrotado, talvez não estivesse entendendo que aquele era o final da linha para ele e que ele tinha conseguido tudo o que poderia conseguir, margot tinha lhe oferecido quase um ano e meio daquela troca, não havia porque tentar insistir que desse mais, ele poderia implorar, ou se rebaixar, poderia dizer que não se importava com a forma que ela queria fazer isso, que estaria disponível para ela e que uma mensagem de texto bastaria para que ele a mantivesse entretida. ele não queria isso. um ano e meio daquela situação tinham esgotado suas forças para ser um peão, ele sabia disso, se conhecia suficiente para saber que dali para frente só haveria rancor se continuasse achando que podia fazer isso, que podia ser o cara descolado que a esperava ligar e fingia não saber que ela não sentia o mesmo por ele, para ser o 'ficante número 1' enquanto para ele não havia sentido em tentar outros relacionamentos. ele sabia quando se afastar e sabia quando desistir, aquele era o momento para fazer os dois.

como um soldado ferido ele faria exatamente o que precisava ser feito, se retiraria da situação, ele tinha as memórias boas que nunca esqueceria e ele tinha o carinho, amor e afeto que sentia por margot para carregar consigo. as noites em claro no telefone enquanto em turnê, as sessões privadas de música com um piano e taças de vinho, as brigas, os beijos, as conversas profundas deitados em sofás no escuro, conversas essas que nunca eram referidas mais tarde e que permaneciam no fundo da sua mente como segredos bem guardados, os dedos entrelaçados por debaixo de mesas enquanto jantavam com amigos em comuns, os olhares roubados em premiações musicais e os shows dedicados a alguém que a mídia só conseguia tentar especular sobre. ele levaria tudo aquilo para si para sempre e duvidava que alguém fosse tomar o lugar de margot, mas também cada vez mais parecia que ele não tinha o que era preciso para ser suficiente para ela, para ser a pessoa que ninguém conseguiria tomar o lugar e uma vez em sua vida, robb parecia criar um pouco de amor próprio e respeito por seu coração.

sua voz soou quebrada quando finalmente falou. ❛  it wasn't a mistake, margot. it was a choice. ❜ os ombros foram levantados brevemente e então abaixados, a luz do luar entrava pelas grandes janelas do apartamento de robb, ele se perguntava se alguém mais do famoso residencial belle epoque estava tentando aquele tipo de conversa, se algum de seus vizinhos conseguia sentir que aquela não era uma noite boa para todos, ou se algum outro casal do prédio estava tendo a melhor noite da suas vidas. não que ele e margot fossem um casal, esse era o problema. ❛ you made a choice and it's fine, i get it, you wanted to and there's nothing wrong with it. you're single. i'm single. we are just having fun and lately we've been fighting a lot, so it defeats the purpose of having fun, doesn't it? i wish you'd tell me sooner, i really do, because we could've avoided this whole conversation and skipped to the last of it, but...it's fine, you don't owe me explanations, you don't owe me satisfaction, you're a beautiful young woman with so much talent and i would be a fucking blind man if i didn't know you were desired and wanted by any man or woman that goes your way. i do however feel like this changes things for us. ❜ um suspiro pesado foi dado enquanto colocava as mãos nos bolsos.❛  i don't feel like this is doing me any good, margot. i feel constantly anxious, sad and i fear that i have become someone who only exists to wait for you to acknowledge his existence. unfortunaly i wasn't raised to be that person and i'm choosing to erase myself from this narrative. ❜

havia um bolo em sua garganta o impedindo de falar naturalmente, sua voz embargada mostrava o que aconteceria no momento em que terminasse de falar e seus olhos claros se tornavam cheios d'agua mesmo piscando constantemente para afastar as lágrimas. ❛  i want you to delete my number. ❜ ele estava sendo duro e drástico, sabia disso, mas também sabia que não aguentaria ser amigos. ❛  while i know i'm going to sound like a jerk for saying this, i want to be honest with you, i don't think i can be your friend and i don't want to be whatever this is anymore, i have strong feelings for you and i completly understand your fear of relantionships and how you didn't want to be in one and how we started knowing that, but i'm not afraid when it comes to you and i'm not going to force your hand asking you to choose or to stay. so i wish you the best, and all the love, if you need me, truly need me for something, i'm here for you, but i do not wish to be treated as a friend or anything else than a acquaintance. i gather your things and put them in four boxes so you can take it to your apartament, if there's anything mine there you can just throw it out. i'll walk you to the door. ❜

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❛ you need to be honest with me. ❜ / lucerys e naehrys

 ✍🏻*  ―  NAEHRYS TARGARYEN.

AS BANDEIRAS da casa targaryen que adornavam as paredes da sala do trono eram quase tão imponentes quanto as próprias pedras maciças que formavam aquela fortaleza, testemunhas silenciosas de séculos de tradições, reis, rainhas, príncipes e princesas tinham caminhado por aqueles salões, usurpadores, herdeiros, ladrões e sonhadores, cada qual trazendo consigo um manto a qual jurava servir, um coração que pertencia a uma parte remota de westeros ou a alguém que nunca mais veria, uma mente que já se deteriorava há anos e tantas outras ambições que eram carregadas para dentro do local. ambições essas que em sua grande maioria morriam com sangue e aço, as pedras que adornavam o chão já haviam sido lavadas com sangue tantas vezes que qualquer um seria louco de não se perguntar se os deuses não haviam amaldiçoado aquele lugar a este ponto. no centro do salão o dragão adormecido continuava imóvel com suas escamas amareladas, uma figura tão mística e linda, e ainda assim ela não era impressionante.

o dragão fêmea, tal qual sua montadora, ainda não tinha terminado de se desenvolver, ela não era tão grande quanto os outros dragões, nem tão forte, tão pouco possuía a velocidade que alguns alcançavam, mas ela era resistente, não importava quanto os outros dragões pegavam pesado com ela, ela sempre resistia, ela sempre se mantinha forte e voltava a sua forma em menos tempo que o esperado. resistente e resiliente, não eram exatamente características procuradas em uma líder, por isso a dragão fêmea parecia sempre estar para trás, a espera de um comando, de uma brecha em seu próprio código genético que lhe fizesse poder tomar as rédeas. ela não era tão forte, veloz ou grande quanto os outros dragões, mas ela era tão impressionante quanto. sua domadora sabia disso, tinha plena consciência disso e ainda assim parava para se perguntar se não era um sinal divino de que seu lugar não fosse no comando.

no centro da sala, o trono de ferro se erguia como uma obra-prima sombria e assustadora, renovado após a vitória de daenerys targaryen, ainda maior que antes, ainda mais imponente, ainda mais tenso, suas lâminas curvando-se para trás e se entrelaçando, formando um assento intimidador. o metal frio e pontiagudo contrastado pelo veludo vermelho profundo do assento e do encosto, as cores da casa que voltara a seu posto de origem, destinados, um sonho que havia se tornado uma dinastia, uma dinastia que havia se destruído entre si apenas para voltar a sua glória através do útero de uma rainha que não só soubera guerrear, mas também como liderar através da paz. naehrys não sentava no trono, ela poderia, seu pai estava debilitado demais para estar presente e em sua ausência ela era a herdeira e regente, por mais que sua madrasta gostasse de brincar de rainha, ainda assim ela sentava-se nas escadarias do trono, seu vestido vermelho se espalhando pelos ladrilhos como sangue.

não havia paz em sua mente, tão pouco pensava no privilégio que tinha por sentar naquele lugar sem repercussões severas. ao contrário disso só conseguia pensar em como aquele lugar era amaldiçoado, como ela não queria aquele trono, aquela coroa e ainda assim faria de tudo para que seu direito de nascença fosse respeitado. era o que sua mãe iria querer, pelo menos era o que se dizia todos os dias, talvez fosse seu ego ou talvez fosse sua incapacidade de pensar por si mesma que a fizessem pensar que seu direito era mais importante que a vontade do povo ou das leis dos homens que reinavam por entre os sete mares. jaime era o primeiro filho homem, apenas uma criança assustada que naehrys poderia facilmente matar? claro, mas ele tinha tido o privilégio de nascer homem e aparentemente isso deveria contar para algo segundo os livros.

era por este motivo que se escondia na sala do trono, para pensar sobre tudo, seu pai morreria logo, ela sabia disso, seu coração se apertava ao saber disso, mas ela também sabia que aconteceria mais cedo que esperavam e sem ele não haveria quem pudesse se erguer contra allicent e os planos da rainha para se certificar de que o fruto de seu útero seria o próximo rei e não a garota que havia sido preparada para isso, criada para isso, especialmente forjada para aguentar justamente a pressão que jaime começara a sucumbir sem nem ao mesmo uma possibilidade real de tomar para si o fardo. sem viserys tudo que lhe restava era lutar e naehrys tinha que ser sincera consigo mesma quando pensava que gostaria de qualquer coisa menos lutar por algo tão insignificante quanto seu direito de existência. daenerys tinha ganhado essa luta por ela há séculos atrás, então porque aquela discussão ainda estava acontecendo?

a voz de lucerys ecoando pelas paredes de pedra a fez derrubar a tiara acordando seu dragão que por um momento fez menção de levantar-se antes de reconhecer lucerys e apenas voltar a fechar os olhos, ela podia observar a expressão curiosa do marido enquanto este dava a volta no animal tocando-lhe as escamas sem deixar de encarar naehrys. ❛  honest? about what? ❜ a pergunta soou baixa, ela entendia o que lucerys queria, mas honestidade era algo que vinha sendo evitado pela futura rainha até mesmo dentro de seus aposentos, as paredes tinham ouvidos e as janelas línguas. era isso que pensava toda vez que tentava manter uma conversa, sua própria casa e a única coisa que sentia era solidão.

lucerys parou um degrau acima dela a forçando a olhar para cima para poder encarar seus olhos, havia algo atrás deles que naehrys não conseguia identificar, mas a devoção de sempre pintava o rosto do marido se espelhando no seu. ❛  he's dying. ❜ lucerys apenas concordara, não era a resposta que naehrys esperava, mas era apenas a verdade, com cuidado o futuro rei consorte se sentou no degrau como se desse abertura para que naehrys continuasse a falar, ele a conhecia bem suficiente para saber que ela tinha muito em sua mente, mais do que era possível externalizar. ❛  he will be dead soon and i'm not ready to be queen. she's going to try everything to get jaime on that throne and i'm trying to find a good reason other than pride to stop her from doing it. ❜ are you scared? a pergunta fez com que naehrys desviasse o olhar. ❛  terrified. ❜ não havia razão para mentir. ❛  i used to think i was so strong, immortal almost, unstopable, made to be queen. i almost died during childbirth, it wouldn't be news if i did...and jaehrys? he's a week old and they tried to kill him twice already. i think my mother was right, being a mother makes you weak and vulnerable, you have something to lose, something to give everything else up for. what's a crown and a kingdom if i don't have my son? and if i'm taking this crown for him, what kind of monster am i? kicking, screaming, crying that this burden will be put over my shoulders and yet willingly putting it over my poor boy's head like i don't hate my father for doing this to me? ❜

um longo suspiro foi dado pela princesa enquanto sua tiara era alcançada do chão e colocada em sua cabeça. ❛  there's also the people. they fear you'll be the king if i ascend to the throne. that i will be easily overpowered by your desires and ambitions. do you want me to be honest? truly? i want this crown. this throne. for myself. i would kill you and burn this whole place down if it meant to be the queen, there's all of these expectations and rumors and words being said, but the council is right, i'd be ruthless, i'll be ruthless, i'm made for insanity and i don't see the problem with it...you see? i'm not fit for a queen, my love, because i will end up becoming maegor or the mad king, not every targaryen is meant to be a good leader, all of are made to be great, but i fear that my greatness will come with a lot of pain for others. i fear you'll be one of those who will suffer with it...wrath, love, desire, fire, we were meant to burn together, indeed, but what if i consume you? what will you do then, my love? will you run from me? will you lick the flames off of me? or you'll turn to ashes under the heat? how much a dragon can take before it becomes a bruised and beaten lizard? i'm afraid that you and i will be the ones to find out... ❜

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i never gave up on you. never! / lotthieu pra começar daquele jeito

 ✍🏻 *  ―  LORCAN PYOTR BECKER-OPPENHEIMER.

LORCAN SE ENCONTRAVA parado na cozinha pouco iluminada, o suave brilho das luzes pendentes lançando um tom âmbar pela sala. o silêncio que pesava entre ele e o marido depois das palavras era pesado, sufocante, e parecia ecoar o abismo crescente que havia se desenvolvido entre ele e matthieu, ele queria dizer que se arrependia, de que não deveria ter sido tão abrasivo durante o jantar, mas não era verdade, ele não se arrependia, nem mesmo achava que tinha sido duro demais, apenas tinha falado a verdade, como sempre. eles tinha planejado esse jantar por semanas, adiado três vezes, lorcan tinha aberto sua agenda e cancelado ela por uma semana para poder ter certeza que estaria livre quando matthieu estivesse, ainda assim matthieu tinha chegado atrasado em casa, esquecido do compromisso e sem muito se delongar no assunto só tinha subido para seu banho e voltado sem esforço algum no que vestia. normalmente lorcan lançaria um rolar de olhos e deixaria isso passar, mas não naquela sexta feira, porque naquela noite o cansaço o dominava mentalmente e o bolo em sua garganta tinha se formado muito antes de matthieu chegar em casa, então é claro que ele tinha olhado naqueles grandes olhos azuis que transbordavam tudo que amava, que transmitiam tudo que tanto admirava, que continuam a metade de sua alma, o pedaço faltante de sua paz e tinha deixado com que suas palavras envenenassem a noite.

agora ali se encontravam, no silêncio que pairava depois da resposta sucinta de matthieu, seus pensamentos giravam como o líquido vermelho profundo dentro da taça. ele sabia que não estava no melhor estado de espírito - o álcool tinha um jeito de amplificar suas emoções, tornando-as mais cruas, mais intensas, mas esta noite, ele não podia mais segurar. o peso do fracasso de seu casamento havia se tornado insuportável. ❛  how can you say that like it was true? being here doesn't mean anything when you're constantly being absent of mind and soul. when everything you do is being here with your body. ❜ as lágrimas foram afastadas de seu rosto com as costas da mão, lorcan odiava que suas emoções sempre estavam tão afloradas, sempre prontas para transbordar, sempre tentando compensar a falta que as reações de matthieu faziam para sua própria mente. a taça de vinho que descansava no balcão foi tomada em seus dedos trêmulos e levadas aos lábios. ❛  you know, it's funny how you never gave up on me, or so you claim, but it feels like I've been fighting this battle alone for a while now. your mind and heart seem to have checked out long ago. ❜ Um suspiro longo e pesado escapou de seus lábios enquanto o alemão se encostava no balcão da cozinha olhando de forma ausente para o quadro na parede, a foto de seu casamento pendurada no que deveria ser a parede de seu lar, a foto era tão diferente da cena que em que se encontrava. no retrato matthieu tinha um sorriso em seu rosto, as mãos seguravam o rosto de lorcan fazendo menção de beijá-lo, seus olhos transmitiam um amor que causaria inveja aos deuses, lorcan por sua vez tinha o rosto vermelho, os olhos cheios d'água, um sorriso no rosto que misturava-se com seu choro, as mãos seguravam os braços de matthieu e a proximidade dos corpos deixava claro o quanto precisavam um do outro.

agora ali estavam os dois, matthieu estava ainda na mesa de jantar, sentado, sua cabeça apoiada em suas mãos como se tentasse achar sentido naquilo tudo, como se lutasse com cada um de seus instintos que pediam para que se levantasse e se retirasse daquela conversa, lorcan o conhecia bem suficiente para saber que aquilo provavelmente acabaria com matthieu se levantando e saindo do apartamento sem dizer tchau para que não precisasse explicar o que sentia. lorcan por outro lado se encontrava do lado oposto, encostado na bancada, seu prato do jantar esquecido na mesa, uma garrafa de vinho pela metade apoiada no balcão ao seu lado, a taça de vinho na mão e por algum milagre a única coisa que demonstrava sua raiva eram suas mãos trêmulas, suas palavras continuavam no mesmo tom de voz, como se estivesse cansado a um nível que gritar não era mais uma opção. ele não entendia como tinham chegado naquele estado, cansados um do outro, implorando para que tudo parasse e ainda assim toda vez que conseguiam passar um momento juntos era uma nova briga, e ele sabia que ele era quem as começava, mas não era como se não estivesse tentando juntar toda misericórdia que tinha para ignorar as constantes falhas de comunicação, as desistências, a falta de conexão, ou apenas o sarcasmo infalível de matthieu que o faziam sentir-se inadequado. como uma criança implorando por amor enquanto era apenas tolerado.

are you crying? a perguntou o pegou desprevenido, ele estava chorando, mas agora ele podia ouvir o próprio choro que achava que estava sendo silencioso, é claro que ele estava chorando, ele podia sentir matthieu rolando os olhos e é claro que podia prever que as próximas palavras seriam you always do this, porque ele fazia, era verdade. ❛  i'm crying because i'm feeling for the both of us. you think this is what i wanted? i've never wanted to come to this point, but we are here, we are here and we are not leaving this point and i'm tired, i'm so tired of begging you to love me, to care, to show me you want me to fight for us. i feel like if i got out of that door you would sigh, go to sleep and wait and i could come back five days later and i wouldn't receive a fucking text checking if i'm alive. am i wrong? ❜ a taça foi deixada na bancada e a garrafa de vinho tomada em mãos, o liquido foi entornado em seus lábios. ❛  you're not afraid to lose me, you can afford to lose me, and you know it, you know you'll be fine at the end, but if i lose you? i'm done, i'm never getting out of this mess i put us in, it's all my fault. ❜

ele podia sentia uma crise vindo, sabia disso também porque lucky se encontrava parada entre os dois, sua cabeça voltada para matthieu como se quisesse avisá-lo que não hesitaria em se colocar entre os dois e atacá-lo caso sentisse a necessidade para a proteção de seu tutor primário, ele queria acalmá-la, parar o que estava fazendo e apenas fazer o que sempre fazia quando estava depressivo, deitar-se com a cadela ao seu lado e dormir por horas a fio tentando recuperar o mínimo de sua vontade de viver, mas aquilo era tão maior que ele, aquilo era até mais sobre o loiro que o encarava do que sobre seu casamento, aquilo tudo era sobre como lorcan cada vez mais sentia que a cada dia arrancava de matthieu tudo que podia e nunca era suficiente e se o fazia, o que sobraria para matthieu? as cinzas? a bagunça que o furacão lorcan deixaria para trás quando se desse conta da destruição que causava? ❛  i started this, i went after you even when you wanted nothing to do with me, i insisted, i flirted, i went to the extremes to have you for myself and everytime i tried to make you want me, love me, have me, i forced you into this and convinced you that it was for the best, that you wanted this as much as i wanted and now look at us. look at you, matt, you barely look at me anymore. i feel like...i feel like i can only get your eyes on me when you're horny and let's face it that doesn't happen very often anymore, i feel invisible, i feel like you've left me already. i fucked up. of course i did, many times, but i fucked up mostly by wanting you to be here when you dindn't want to. i'm admitting defeat, i'm done. you're free to stay, you're free to go, just please do what you feel like, because i'm done, matt. i'm done with all of this. this? us? we'll become what you want us to. so i'll give you the same exact treatment you give me. maybe this way we can get somewhere. ❜ a garrafa foi sorvida até o último gole e em silêncio lorcan foi até a mesa pegando seu prato e talhares os levando para pia para lavá-los, não importava o quanto doesse, suas palavras seriam para valer, ele se perguntava se seu casamento sobreviveria sem alguém constantemente tentando o trazendo de volta.

❛ we've become strangers, matthieu. roommates in this apartment, passing by each other without a second glance. ❜ o tom de voz carregado de mágoa se suavizou, carregando uma mistura de tristeza e um apelo por compreensão, ele deveria ficar quieto, deixar o silêncio ser interrompido apenas pela água que corria, mas ele nunca tinha sido bom em fazer o que devia. a verdade é que ansiava por uma conexão que parecia ter escapado por entre seus dedos. ele queria alcançar matthieu, diminuir a distância que havia crescido entre eles, mas também estava cansado de ser constantemente quem abria seus braços tentando desesperadamente trazer matthieu para si enquanto sentia que o outro se esperneava em seus braços chutando e gritando, mesmo que fosse em silêncio.❛ i'm not sure where we lost each other, but I can't keep pretending everything's okay when it's not. ❜

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FOR ASSERTIVE ACCUSATIONS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary

you knew about this!

you knew this was going to happen, and you never told me!

how could you hide something like this?

you told me we were in this 'til the end.

i never should have trusted you.

now i look like the fool.

this wasn't supposed to happen!

don't bullshit me! how long have you known about this?

i opened myself up to you, and you lied to me!

you used me? all this time?

so that was a lie?

you told me you never saw what happened!

i'm so stupid for believing you.

what else are you hiding from me?

i don't want your excuses! i just want the truth.

why did you keep me in the dark for so long?

who else knows? does everyone know but me?

when were you going to break the news? let me in on your little secret?

all this time, i could've been doing something else.

you led me on.

you lied straight to my face.

you should feel sorry.

i don't want your apologies. they mean nothing to me.

they were all right about you.

they warned me about you, and i ignored them.

i didn't ask to be made fun of!

so what am i? the butt of the joke?

have you been laughing behind my back the whole time?

you're breaking my heart.

i thought you were the one for me.

i poured my whole life out for you, and this is what i get in return?

i never gave up on you. never!

you could have saved them!

all you care about is yourself!

i'm never going to forgive you for what you've done.

this is the worst day of my life.

this is all your fault! you did this!

just say you never cared and be done with it.

i never want to see your face again.

you two deserve each other.

you could have told me before. i would have listened.

if you'd just been honest with me this whole time...

i gave you so many opportunities to tell me the truth.

did you ever tell me the truth, or were they all lies?

you know what i've been through, and you didn't care.

look at me when i'm talking to you!

i wish we'd never met.

meeting you was the worst mistake i've ever made.

don't come around here ever again. do you understand?

everything is ruined, and it's all your fault!

show me. show me what you're hiding!

it wasn't lost. you had it all along and never told me.

why did you never tell me your real name?

this was a mistake.

you look like an idiot.

no more second chances. we're done here.

get out of my sight.

i really thought you were different.

you were a total waste of time.

you could have called me!

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑷𝑰𝑪𝑲 𝑼𝑷 𝑻𝑬𝑿𝑻 𝑴𝑬𝑺𝑺𝑨𝑮𝑬𝑺. 

[ 📲 message sent: ]  do you smoke pot? cause weed be cute together. [ 📲 message sent: ]  do you believe in love at first swipe or should i match with you again? [ 📲 message sent: ]  i see me in your future 🔮 [ 📲 message sent: ]  i can't see you right now but i bet you look great [ 📲 message sent: ]  can you send me a selfie? i just want to show my mom what my future partner looks like. [ 📲 message sent: ]  are you http? because without you i'm only :// [ 📲 message sent: ]  i believe in following my dreams ... so you lead the way. [ 📲 message sent: ]  should we get coffee? cause i like you a latte. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i see you like tequila ... does that mean you'll give me a shot? [ 📲 message sent: ]  you know what's beautiful? read the first word. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i bet you smiled when you saw my name pop up on your phone just now. [ 📲 message sent: ]  take a guess. which emoji did i place next to your name on my phone? [ 📲 message sent: ]  i'm sending you hugs and kisses 😘 [ 📲 message sent: ]  i just accidentally walked into a pole because i was thoughtlessly staring and smiling at your text messages. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i never believed in love at first sight until i saw your profile picture. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i do not think much. i do not think often. but when i do, i think of you. [ 📲 message sent: ]  just so you know, i'm not flirting with you. i'm just being extra nice to you since you're extra attractive. [ 📲 message sent: ]  you're so beautiful that i actually forgot that i was supposed to send you a pick-up line. [ 📲 message sent: ]  you see, i really suck at starting conversations. do you want to try? [ 📲 message sent: ]  are you free for the rest of your life? [ 📲 message sent: ]  ugh, i have to go to some boring event. will you come with me to make it fun? [ 📲 message sent: ]  hi, my name is trouble, and i'm looking for my soulmate. mind if i ask you if you have room for a little trouble in your life? [ 📲 message sent: ]  i can't figure out if i should start this conversation with a compliment, a pick-up line, or a simple hello. you choose. [ 📲 message sent: ]  they say nothing lasts forever, so will you be my nothing? [ 📲 message sent: ]  well, here i am! what are your other two wishes? 🧞 [ 📲 message sent: ]  hey, you're pretty and i'm cute. together we'd be pretty cute. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i would flirt with you, but i'd rather seduce you with my awkwardness. [ 📲 message sent: ]  when our friends ask us how we met, what are we going to tell them? funny answers only. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i had the best pickup line on the way, but i saw you and now i'm speechless. [ 📲 message sent: ]  if you were a fruit, you'd be a fineapple 🍍 [ 📲 message sent: ]  hi, i know your name is [name] but can i call you mine? [ 📲 message sent: ]  are you a bank loan? cause you have my interest. [ 📲 message sent: ]  are you religious? cause you're the answer to all my prayers. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i'm researching important dates in history. would you like to be mine? [ 📲 message sent: ]  you look like you know how to have a good time! i like it. [ 📲 message sent: ]  i know you're busy but please add me to your list of things to do. [ 📲 message sent: ]  if i told you that you had a great body would you hold it against me? [ 📲 message sent: ]  complete this sentence: you, me, and ___ [ 📲 message sent: ]  dinner first or can we go straight for dessert? [ 📲 message sent: ]  do you like sleeping? me too. we should do it together some time.

[teddymakes-deactivated20231118]

𝐌𝐈𝐗𝐄𝐃-𝐁𝐀𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 — part one.

🧸 — Various sentence starters from the reaction images and memes saved on my phone. Some fluffy, some angsty, some just downright silly. Some have been altered for readability. Feel free to customize to your needs! Trigger warning for language and violence.

“ Hey, want to see a trick? ”

“ I am going to punch you in the throat. ”

“ You almost had it. ”

“ I have had a very long day… I am very small and I have no money, so you can imagine the kind of stress I am under. ”

“ No time to explain, get in! ”

“ Aight, I'm gonna cry now. ”

“ Congratulations! ”

“ I know more than you, thanks. ”

“ Guess I'll die. ”

“ I love this [ thing ] more than I love myself. ”

“ Give me a kiss right now or else. ”

“ Uh-oh! ”

“ Don't laugh. ”

“ My disappointment is immeasurable and my day is ruined. ”

“ Another day, another migraine. ”

“ Man. ”

“ I am a beacon of joy. ”

“ I'm in the mood today to be praised by others. ”

“ I expect nothing, and I'm still let down. ”

“ I've killed before. ”

“ Cheers, I'll drink to that, bro. ”

“ Say sike right now. ”

“ What the Cinnamon Toast fuck is this? ”

“ Don't… ”

“ [ name ], I crave violence. ”

“ Good morning, dudes! ”

“ Peace was never an option. ”

“ I see great rage in your future. ”

“ I'm fine. I just got excited and stopped breathing. ”

“ My love language is gentle acts of violence. ”

“ I'll see if you're worthy. ”

“ It's all so tiresome. ”

“ You'd leave a wretch alone in the eve with naught a morsel? ”

“ I am a genius. ”

“ It's so ugly… I love it. ”

“ Look. ”

“ This worries me. ”

“ Everyone knows what a [ thing ] is. ”

“ I don't know anything. ”

“ I know everything. ”

“ Hey, do you need some help? ”

“ I'm seriously at my limit. ”

“ Free lunch! ”

“ What are you most afraid of? ”

“ Now isn't this nice? ”

“ I am going to enact terrible violence. ”

“ I can do nothing but ask for forgiveness. ”

“ Goodbye. ”

[ikilledmyocs]

⁎°×´¸ UNITED ACADEMY ASKS

this game was created for my server event but anyone is welcome to particpate!

📕 how much schooling has your oc gone through?

📚 what's the education like in your world?

⚖ were your ocs popular, troublemakers, or nerds, etc in school?

🗓 which oc is most likely to skip school/work for no reason?

⛳ what sports exist in your world? / what sports do your ocs play?

🔎 which ocs are perfectionists?

🎞 describe your ocs best (or worst) childhood memory

🎓 what's something your oc is good at, but no one else knows?

🏆 what's your oc's best achievement?

🎨 share a scene of your favorite location in your wip

🎭 share of scene of someone lying

💪 which oc's crack easily under pressure? which one's can handle it?

🔒 what's your oc's biggest regret?

⌛ what does your oc want in the future?

🔭 what's something your oc doesn't want to remember?

[noahsresources]

details about ocs!

send an emoji/description of emoji to learn more about a writer's oc! many of these are taken from my munday asks meme, because i thought it would be fun to make a version for characters too! the prompts are categorized by emoji type and given descriptions in case anyone can't see the symbols. can be used for roleplayers and any general writers alike! for roleplayers, these can also be used for your interpretations of canon characters if you so desire as well!

𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒. 💭 THOUGHT BALLOON — what is your oc's MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)? 🚗 CAR — does your oc have a driver's license? can they drive/operate any automobiles/machinery besides cars? ✈️ AIRPLANE — does your oc like traveling, or do they consider themselves a more homey person? 🎮 VIDEO GAME CONTROLLER — what are three of your oc's favorite hobbies? 💍 RING — does your oc have any piercings? do they want any (more) piercings? 🖊️ BALLPOINT PEN — does your oc have any tattoos? do they want any (more) tattoos? 📚 BOOKS — what level of education has your oc most recently completed/is currently in (GED, undergraduate, grad school, phd, etc)? 🎻 VIOLIN — does your oc play any instruments? what is their skill level (beginner/intermediate/advanced/virtuoso/etc)? 🩹 ADHESIVE BANDAGE — does your oc have any physical and/or mental disabilities? 🩸 DROP OF BLOOD — what is your oc's blood type?

𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐒. 🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often? 💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know. 💤 SLEEPING SIGN — is your oc a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper? how are their sleeping habits? 🔱 TRIDENT EMBLEM — can your oc swim? do they enjoy swimming? 🔺 RED TRIANGLE POINTED UP — does your oc know how to use any weapons? 🔶 LARGE ORANGE DIAMOND — does your oc know cpr? do they have any other medical expertise? 🚫 PROHIBITED — does your oc drink/smoke? do they do it regularly, or is it more on occasion or for special events?

𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. 🌈 RAINBOW — what is your oc's sexual orientation/gender identity? what pronouns do they use? 🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE — what is your oc's favorite holiday? 🐶 DOG FACE — does your oc have any pets? 🐈 CAT — does your oc prefer a wide circle of friends or a few close friends? 🐷 PIG FACE — what is your oc's favorite animal? 🐉 DRAGON — what is your oc's favorite mythical creature? 🍃 LEAVES FLUTTERING IN WIND — what is/was your oc's favorite subject in school? 🌴 PALM TREE — does your oc have a green thumb? do they enjoy gardening? 🍎 RED APPLE — where was your oc born? do they still live in/around their place of birth or do they live somewhere else? how do they feel about their birthplace?

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒. ❤️ RED HEART — what are three of your oc's positive traits? 🤍 WHITE HEART — what are three of your oc's neutral/questionable traits? 💔 BROKEN HEART — what are three of your oc's negative traits? 💘 HEART WITH ARROW — what and/or who do(es) your oc consider the most important to them? 🧡 ORANGE HEART — does your oc tend to prioritize family or friends? 💛 YELLOW HEART — how many languages does your oc speak? what language(s) are they learning, if any? 💚 GREEN HEART — does your oc prefer being inside or outside? 💙 BLUE HEART — does your oc have any cool/special powers and/or abilities? how are they with magic, if it exists in their world? 💜 PURPLE HEART — what is your oc's ancestry/genetic background? 🖤 BLACK HEART — has your oc killed or seriously wounded anyone before? have they broken someone's heart and/or broken someone's trust?

𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒. 🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE — when is your oc's birthday? how old are they? what are their sun, moon, & rising signs (if known)? what about their tarot card, ruling planet, & ruling number (if known)? do they fit the typical traits of these sun, moon, & rising signs? 🍝 SPAGHETTI — what is/are your oc's favorite food(s)? 🍰 SHORTCAKE — what is/are your oc's favorite sweet(s)/dessert(s)? 🍦 SOFT ICE CREAM — what is/are your oc's favorite ice cream flavor(s)? 🍔 HAMBURGER — is your oc good at cooking? are they good at baking? which one do they prefer? 🥯 BAGEL — what does your oc's typical breakfast look like? do they usually eat breakfast? 🥪 SANDWICH — what does your oc's typical lunch look like? do they usually eat lunch? 🍛 CURRY AND RICE — what does your oc's typical dinner look like? do they usually eat dinner? 🍸 COCKTAIL GLASS — what is your oc's favorite alcoholic drink, if they can drink? ☕️ HOT BEVERAGE — does your oc prefer coffee, tea, hot chocolate, milk, water, or some other drink? how do they like to take this drink (ex. coffee with milk, hot chocolate with whipped cream, a specific kind of tea, etc)?

𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄. 😊 SMILING FACE WITH SMILING EYES — what are your oc's career/general life desires? what do they want to get the most out of life? 😖 CONFOUNDED FACE — is your oc an introvert, an extrovert, or an ambivert? do they let people in easily, or are they more reserved? 🤔 THINKING FACE — what are some of your oc's quirks/mannerisms? 🧐 FACE WITH MONOCLE — is your oc more logical or emotional? 🤓 SMILING FACE WITH GLASSES — is your oc chatty or quiet? are they at ease in social situations, or are they more shy? 🤩 FACE WITH STARRY EYES — is your oc a planner, or are they more spontaneous in their actions? 😥 SAD BUT RELIEVED FACE — is your oc prone to getting stressed out, or is it easy for them to keep their cool? 😓 DOWNCAST FACE WITH SWEAT — is your oc open-minded or stubborn? are they inquisitive or do they prefer to keep to their bubble of knowledge? 😞 DISAPPOINTED FACE — does your oc attract others, or do they tend to be left alone? 🤒 FACE WITH THERMOMETER — does your oc get sick easily? 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 FAMILY WITH MOTHER, FATHER, SON AND DAUGHTER — how many people are in your oc's immediate family? how many people are in your oc's extended family? do they have aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, etc? who in their family are they closest with? are they close with their birth family, or do they have a found family?

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑭𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑫𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

❛  i promised my parents i'd introduce them to my partner the next time they came around ... will you please pretend to be my girlfriend / boyfriend?  ❜ ❛  you can stop pretending, there's no one around anymore.  ❜ ❛  somewhere along the way, my fake feelings became real feelings for you.  ❜ ❛  if you want others to believe we're dating, you'll have to start acting like you at least like me.  ❜ ❛  do you think they believed we're in love?  ❜ ❛  thank you for pretending to be my boyfriend / girlfriend.  ❜ ❛  if you still need a date for tonight, i'm free.  ❜ ❛  they're looking suspicious. quick, kiss me.  ❜ ❛  give me one more stupid pet name and i'll break up with you right here, right now.  ❜ ❛  can you please pretend to be my partner so this asshole will leave me alone?  ❜ ❛  it says couples only ... let's say we're dating and we'll get in.  ❜ ❛  we don't have to kiss, do we?  ❜ ❛  no one's going to buy it unless we actually commit to the act.  ❜ ❛  i'm not comfortable with doing anything more than holding your hand.  ❜ ❛  it feels wrong to lie to everyone like that. why can't we just tell them we're just friends?  ❜ ❛  fake dating you is a lot more fun than i expected.  ❜ ❛  surprisingly, i really enjoy your company. we should do this again sometime.  ❜ ❛  my date bailed on me, can you take their place instead?  ❜ ❛  can we do this again? but maybe this time as an actual date.  ❜ ❛  relax, so far everything went well and no one is suspecting anything yet.  ❜ ❛  i don't think i can fake being in love with you anymore ... because i've fallen in love with you for real. ❜ ❛  the others are going to catch on if you keep sending me death stares.  ❜ ❛  please say you'll do it so they'll finally stop harassing me to find someone.  ❜ ❛  i heard you needed a date tonight, so here i am.  ❜ ❛  you don't have to do anything if you aren't comfortable with it.  ❜ ❛  shouldn't we go over our stories so we don't accidentally tell people two completely different versions of how we met?  ❜ ❛  wow, you almost convinced me you really meant what you were saying.  ❜ ❛  wait, this wasn't part of the act?  ❜ ❛  we're already so close, no one will suspect a thing.  ❜ ❛  okay, but won't we have to explain it when we break up?  ❜ ❛  if you really want to get out of this so bad, you'll have to be the ones to break up with me in front of our friends and family.  ❜ ❛  i couldn't have asked for a better person to be my fake girlfriend / boyfriend.  ❜ ❛  when did your feelings for me become real?  ❜ ❛  how long do we have to keep this up?  ❜ ❛  i don't like lying to people about things like that ... but if it'll make you happy i'll do it.  ❜ ❛  want to help me make my ex jealous?  ❜ ❛  i know this wasn't part of the plan but i think i've caught real feelings for you.  ❜ ❛  you don't have to pretend anymore ... no one's looking anyway.  ❜ ❛  was any of it real or was it all just fake? because it didn't feel fake to me.  ❜ ❛  will you at least hold my hand?  ❜

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑨𝑷𝑶𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑮𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

❛  i'm sorry for everything i said.  ❜ ❛  i just made a stupid mistake, okay?  ❜ ❛  will you ever be able to forgive me?  ❜ ❛  i already said i'm sorry!  ❜ ❛  how many more times do you need me to apologize?  ❜ ❛  it's gonna take a lot more for me to be able to trust you again.  ❜ ❛  you can't just come in here and say sorry like it was no big deal!  ❜ ❛  i accept your apology.  ❜ ❛  i'm not the person you need to apologize to.  ❜ ❛  you don't need to apologize, i understand.  ❜ ❛  everyone makes mistakes sometimes. it's human.  ❜ ❛  don't you dare tell me you're sorry!  ❜ ❛  are you really sorry or are you just pretending?  ❜ ❛  i don't believe your apology.  ❜ ❛  do you really think a simple apology is gonna make everything okay again?  ❜ ❛  ii never meant to hurt you.  ❜ ❛  can't we just forget this whole thing and move on?  ❜ ❛  what more do you want me to say?  ❜ ❛  i'm sorry i didn't listen to you sooner.  ❜ ❛  you were right, and i'm sorry i ever doubted you.  ❜ ❛  let's just forgive and forget.  ❜ ❛  i don't think i'll ever be able to forgive you for what you've done.  ❜ ❛  someday i'll surely forgive you ... but that day is not today.  ❜ ❛  let's just forget all about it and pretend it never happened.  ❜ ❛  what else am i supposed to do or say for you to believe me?  ❜ ❛  why can't you just say you're sorry?  ❜ ❛  i'm still waiting for that apology ...  ❜ ❛  that wasn't so difficult now, was it?  ❜ ❛  i'm begging you, please forgive me.  ❜ ❛  i promise you i'll never make the same mistake again.  ❜ ❛  that was the worst apology i've ever heard.  ❜ ❛  really? that's all you have to say for yourself?  ❜ ❛  you already broke your word once, who's to say you won't do it again?  ❜ ❛  will you just apologize already?  ❜ ❛  i don't need an apology from you.  ❜ ❛  i didn't mean what i said ... i'm sorry.  ❜ ❛  you need to be honest with me.  ❜ ❛  there's nothing to apologize for.  ❜ ❛  i've already forgiven you, you idiot.  ❜ ❛  i know you probably won't believe me, but i truly am sorry.  ❜

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incorrect quotes prompts (2/?)

taken from this generator & this generator! triggering themes & nsfw topics may be present!

❝ schrödinger's cat is overrated. if you wanna see something that's both dead and alive you can talk to me any time of the day. ❞ ❝ if the thought of something makes any of you giggle for longer than 15 seconds, you are to assume you're not allowed to do it. ❞ ❝ dracula had it right. sleep all day, live alone in a castle, and explode into bats to get out of all social situations. ❞ ❝ i'm a multitasker: i can disappoint fifteen people at once. ❞ ❝ i'd make fun of your height but there isn't enough to make fun of. ❞ ❝ as someone who has a long history of not understanding anything, i feel confident in my ability to continue not knowing what is going on. ❞ ❝ does anyone know how to relax? asking for a friend. ❞ ❝ if looking good was a crime, you'd be a law abiding citizen. ❞ ❝ the next time i open up to someone, it'll be my autopsy. ❞ ❝ well, well, well ... if it isn't my old friend: the dawning realization that i fucked up bad. ❞ ❝ do you ever think? because i do not. ❞ ❝ i dunno if i'm ready to process the ramifications of this bullshit. ❞ ❝ my expectations were low but holy fuck. ❞ ❝ why do i always try to tell people we're cool? we are so very uncool. ❞ ❝ the last time i went to an urgent care clinic, i checked off 'excessive crying' on the symptom list, and then the nurse got really confused and said that was meant for babies. ❞ ❝ i was born for politics. i have great hair and i love lying. ❞ ❝ i am so horny and angry all the time. ❞ ❝ i have been tricked, i have been backstabbed, and i have quite possibly been bamboozled. ❞ ❝ if you see me talking to myself, go away! i'm self-employed and we're having a staff meeting! ❞ ❝ i've never encountered a problem that can't be solved by a spontaneous musical number. ❞ ❝ god has let me live another day and i'm going to make it everyone's problem. ❞ ❝ i just realized that every person is living a life as vivid and complex as my own. i feel so bad for them. ❞ ❝ quitting! it's like trying, but easier. ❞ ❝ with great power comes great need to take a nap. wake me up later. ❞ ❝ i came into this earth screaming and covered in someone else's blood and i'm not afraid to leave the same way. ❞ ❝ we always used to do the wordle rather than take notes in class, and to stop us the teacher would always threaten to tell us the answer if we didn't pay attention. ❞ ❝ the only thing keeping me from running away and hiding from society for the rest of my life is spite. i could disappear forever, but there are some bitches whose downfalls i have yet to witness, and i wanna be around when that happens. ❞

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PIN MY MUSE

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY

Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING

Send “OOF” to pin my muse against the wall by ACCIDENT

Send “HA” to pin my muse against the wall as a JOKE

Send “NO” to pin my muse against the wall to PROTECT THEM

Send “LISTEN” to hug my muse against the wall to let them know they LOVE THEM

Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose

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sweet tooth (2021 netflix series): s1e2 "sorry about all the dead people" sentence prompts

part 2 of the series!! reminder that these prompts are not spoiler-free, and may contain potential content warnings for apocalyptic settings, child abuse, drug usage, killing, and death. feel free to change pronouns and/or descriptor words to fit your needs! EVEN MORE SWEET TOOTH PROMPTS

❝ he never listens to me. ❞

❝ it doesn't show mercy, and it is here, and it is now. ❞

❝ everybody left, huh? ❞

❝ are you ready to be free? ❞

❝ fate was bringing all our stories together. ❞

❝ how long are you gonna follow me? ❞

❝ sorry you missed it. oh, well. have a great life. ❞

❝ your jokes aren't very funny. ❞

❝ i'm not alone, i got you. ❞

❝ i said stay put, as in don't leave. ❞

❝ i'll be quiet, i promise. ❞

❝ you're creepy as hell back there. ❞

❝ guys like me aren't good for kids like you. ❞

❝ i'm going to bed. ❞

❝ i don't give a shit, as long as you're gone in the morning. ❞

❝ oh, no. not my food. ❞

❝ i tried some, but they were gross. and they made me feel funny. ❞

❝ you can have my share too! ❞

❝ i get angry when i don't have food. ❞

❝ maybe we can go in together? ❞

❝ leave my head alone! you can't have it! ❞

❝ you get many visitors? ❞

❝ i don't know why people still believe that. ❞

❝ don't get him started. ❞

❝ i'm sorry. i'm afraid i don't know her. ❞

❝ i tried to tell him, she ain't out there, but he's stubborn as hell. ❞

❝ do you bite? ❞

❝ i forget i have them sometimes. ❞

❝ are you who i think you are? ❞

❝ try not to think about it. ❞

❝ you're lucky you made it. ❞

❝ what do you want from us? ❞

❝ we don't want any trouble. ❞

❝ not sure i've met a sorer loser. ❞

❝ i hate it when you call me that. ❞

❝ can you at least bring me back some french fries? ❞

❝ busy as usual tonight? ❞

❝ you know what i went through. ❞

❝ i wouldn't be asking you if i had any other choice. ❞

❝ i've had to do a lot of things i'm not proud of. ❞

❝ you're acting like this is a bad thing. ❞

❝ it goes against everything that we believe in. ❞

❝ we don't want your money. ❞

❝ what are you doing with him? ❞

❝ you're one of them, aren't you? ❞

❝ he believes whatever the hell he wants. ❞

❝ he's better off here than out there. ❞

❝ you're weird. super weird. ❞

❝ what's it like having a mom? ❞

❝ we liked music almost as much as you, apparently. ❞

❝ i couldn't sleep either. ❞

❝ we're not here for you or your family. ❞

❝ come here, little freak. ❞

❝ we'll always find you. ❞

❝ you're doing what you have to, to survive. ❞

❝ sorry about all the dead people. ❞

❝ i can do it on my own. ❞

❝ don't push it. ❞

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Quiet Moments of Affection Prompts

(Prompts for quiet, tender moments between lovers. Adjust prompts where needed)

Send an emoji for my muse to:

💭 Whisper a compliment in your muse’s ear

🤝 Hold hands with your muse underneath the table

💌 Leave a handwritten note for your muse to find

📱 Send a sweet, unprompted text message to your muse

⭐ Go stargazing with your muse

🍳 Make your muse’s favourite meal for them

🌅 Watch the sunrise/set with your muse

🌳 Go on a walk along a quiet trail with your muse

💕 Slow dance with your muse

🔥 Cuddle with your muse in front of the fireplace

🎨 Sketch/paint your muse

💤 Linger in bed with your muse

💖 Give your muse a massage after a long day

🛁 Take a bubble bath with your muse

📖 Share a poem that makes them think of your muse

🧺 Have a picnic with your muse in a hidden spot

🎁 Gift your muse something small but thoughtful

👔 Help your muse undress at the end of the day

🍷 Open a bottle of expensive wine with your muse

🙊 Tell your muse a secret they’ve never told anybody else before