𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚏,

[mahl1a]

#MAHL1A selective, mutually exclusive & heavily headcanon based 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎, taken from teen wolf and adapted into various fandoms ( i.e. wednesday, stranger things ) ; written by lynx.

heavily affiliated with @wednesdcys & @foghidden ♡

☾ in my defense the moon was full & i was left unsupervised.

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@mahl1a ; ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . + reverse for bela?

Just because her sisters had warmed up to this one, didn't mean Bela had to bend over backwards to do the same. The swarm makes it's way in a hurry to surround Malia, working until she's close enough to a wall that Bela is happy with. Emerging from her swarm, sickle is raised and pointed firm at her chest, grip against the blade tight as she crowds her, a wild look shines in those bright eyes of hers. Once her gaze locks with Malia, Bela doesn't break that eye contact, one hand grips the sickle pointed to her chest and the other steadies itself on the other's shoulder. "Just what is your intention here?" The blonde nearly barks out at her, "You may have fooled my sisters in whatever lies you've told them, but you won't fool me, do you hear me?"

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the  motive  behind  why  she  may  never  get  accustomed  to  the  castle  she  overstayed  her  welcome  was,  in  fact,  the  numerous  bugs.  malia  had  to  fight  the  urge not  to  slap  them  dead,  due  to  an  attachment  growth  for  the  dimitrescu  members.  sensorial  perks  still  intact  compelled  her  to  raise  her  chin  and  look  around  at  the  sound  of  buzzing.  eyes  widen  in  pure  shock  at  bela’s  statement  and  course  of  action.  albeit  there  was  the  possibility  to  try  and  snatch  the  sharp  object  pointed  at  her  chest,  malia  chose  not  to.  instead,  she  slowly  raised  both  hands  whilst  looking  at  the  other  through  furrowed  brows.  ❛  i’ll  tell  you  if  you  aim  this  a  different  direction.  ❜  words  were  uttered  softly,  in  a  whisper  like  manner.  chin  was  lowered,  hues  still  fixating  the  other.  ❛  it’s  not  as  diabolical  as  it  may  seem…  ❜  a  pause  in  which  she  pondered,  just  how  to  tell  the  other  that  the  reason  she  kept  on  roaming  around  was  that  she  felt  abandoned  by  her  own  family.  either  way,  the  words  overflowed  and  they  were  almost  spilling  out.  ❛  can  i  get  a  chance  to  explain  myself?  ❜  she  asked,  trying  to  contain  the  impulsive  urges  within.

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@foghidden : INSOMNIA :  for one muse to find the other still awake at 3am ( Donna )

hand  was  raised  up  ;  there  was  an  intention  of  knocking  on  the  door  before  entering.  alas,  the  squeaky  floor  gave  her  away.  a  scrunched  nose  was  given  as  a  response  towards  the  inanimate  object  as  she  shifted  her  weight  on  the  doorsill.  ❛  sleep  was  never  an  option  in  this  house.  ❜  she  uttered,  shoulders  raising  and  falling  just  as  fast.  back  was  straightened  up,  ❛  would  you  like  some  company?  i  mean  –  unless  you  are  busy.  then,  i’d  leave.  ❜  she  articulated,  albeit  yearning  for  the  other  option,  to  have  someone  to  spend  time  with  at  that  ungodly  hour.  brow  arched  whilst  fingers  interlaced  together.  the  werecoyote  didn’t  exactly  want  to  leave.

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@magicianz : ✸ – A bear hug ( jeremy )

malia’s  taken  aback  by  his  gesture,  frame  remaining  motionless  for  a  brief  moment.  was  it  something  she  said?  or  perhaps  did?  a  fuzzy  feeling  was  burning  in  her  chest,  cheeks  flushing  red.  arms  were  slowly  wrapped  around  him,  one  hand  patting  him  on  the  back,  ❛  what’s  the  occasion?  ❜  she  asked,  curiosity  brimming  within.  she  wasn’t  much  of  a  hugger,  her  affection  strongly  relying  on  standing  by  someone's  side,  even  if  the  circumstances  were  rough.  but  jeremy  could  have  it,  just  this  one  time.  malia  burrowed  her  head  into  his  chest  before  pushing  him  away,  ❛  no,  really.  what  happened?  are  you  sick  and  trying  to  get  me  sick  as  well?  ❜  questioning  him  was  a  tad  more  pleasing  rather  than  admitting  she  liked  the  hug.

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@foghidden : "i  don’t  wanna  go  out  tonight ." ( jess )

a  reward  was  awaited,  for  all  the  hard  labour  she  put  into  containing  her  emotions  and  not  lashing  out.  facial  muscles  tensed  and  she  was  aware.  so  she  resumed  to  counting  in  her  head.  one,  two,  three,  four,  five  ;  it  didn’t  work.  fists  were  clenched,  she  tried  all  the  alternatives  she  had  learned  over  the  years,  but  to  no  avail.  she  gave  up.  foot  was  stomped  unto  the  floor,  a  pout  was  given  towards  the  other.  ❛  jessica  riley!  ❜  she  howled  at  her  friend,  brows  furrowed.  turns  out,  she  couldn’t  contain  her  emotions  that  well.  ❛  i  do  not  take  no  for  an  answer.  we’ve  been  barricading  ourselves  in  here  for  too  long.  don’t  you  miss  the  sun?  ❜  she  realized  a  mistake  was  made  and  she  quickly  corrected  herself,  ❛  moonlight  works  too.  point  is,  we  need  fresh  air.  and  opening  the  window  does  not  work.  ❜  a  tinge  of  spite  reverberated.  malia  was  an  outdoor  person  and  if  she  had  to  drag  jess,  then  so  be  it.  ❛  you  have  two  choices.  come  willingly  or  i  pick  you  up  and  we  go  out.  so…?  which  is  it?  ❜  arms  were  folded  against  her  chest,  she  really  meant  it.

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She had been doing well....she could feel the praising whispers of the Entity begin seeping into her mind and it filled her with that warm, fuzzy feeling most didn't get. During trials, Susie' plan wasn't to impress the rest of Legion, to impress Frank, she just wanted to remain on the good side of the Entity. Many a time had Susie been unfortunate enough to see what happens to those who refuse to follow the Entity's rules; Frank was one of them.

With two already sacrificed to the Entity, that left just two more survivors. As she stalks through the trees, the low hum of a nearby generator brings Susie towards it. Actually, she barely reaches it before the survivor doesn't run, oh no, but she...is she trying to bargain with her? Susie's head tilts, her grip adjusts on her knife yet she doesn't let up, slowly approaching, hoping she'll give her the chase Susie needs in order to please the Entity. The other’s rambling makes her chuckle, but it isn't enough to make her decide a conversation is what is needed now, the Entity has eyes on her.

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nails  are  dug  into  the  tree  bark,  the  other’s  chuckle  sending  shivers  down  her  spine.  malia  had  to  think  quickly.  a  deep  breath  of  air  was  taken  in,  held  for  a  brief  moment  and  let  out.  a  gulp  followed,  swallowing  the  words  she  instinctively  almost  uttered.  ❛  okay,  does  a  compliment  work  then?  ❜  eyes  trailed  towards  the  other’s  knife,  the  weight  on  her  chest  worsening.  ❛  that’s  a  nice,  sharp  knife  you  got  there.  ❜  she  mumbled,  taking  yet  another  step  back.  adrenaline  was  raising  tremendously  at  an  alarming  rate  ;  and  yet  neither  her  claws  nor  her  canines  emerged.  where  even  was  the  other  survivor?  she  was  looking  for  someone  else  to  blame.  she  had  to  buy  herself  some  more  time,  perhaps  entertaining  the  masked  figure.  ❛  if  you’re  gonna  stab  me,  could  you  do  it  on  the  back?  that’s  where  the  other  guy  should  twist  it.  ❜  for  leaving  her  there,  no  warnings,  no  nothing.  malia’s  sense  of  sarcasm  was  the  only  element  powering  her  survival  instincts.  being  in  her  human  form  for  quite  some  time,  she  had  to  learn  other  ways  to  defend  herself  from  danger.  and  sarcasm  turned  out  to  be  a  great  alternative  to  slashing  someone  open  when  she  felt  threatened.

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She had heard the storm brewing, finally excited it had begun rolling it's way towards the castle. The smell of rain in the air was mixed, now masked with another scent, the scent of the intruder in the castle. Her excited, disembodied giggles bounce from wall to wall upon finding out that the intruder — a girl, mind you — was seeking shelter from the storm Cassandra had so previously been excited about. No, no but this creature, the one standing in the foyer that Cass watches with bright, wide eyes, this one is more intriguing now.

There's a gasp, followed by another giggle. "Someone afraid of rain?" Cassandra can't bite back her excitement, low purrs resonate from her as she shifts eagerly from one foot to another.

Hides in the shadows; out of sight, out of mind, until a step back and she loses herself into a swarm, the low buzzing of insects moves as the swarm does, careening down the stairs to hover near the middle of the room. She wants a closer look. Amidst the bugs, Cassandra appears as they disappear and having moved from her previous place in the shadows upstairs, she's able to get a good look at the one who decided their castle was a good place to stay.

Her eyes roam over the other, "....not allowed? Oh, oh!" Cassandra bounds forward, picking up the hands of the other, clasping them with her gloved ones. "Who said anything about not being allowed? You're a funny one, aren't you?"

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dark  hues  move  frenetically  around  the  room,  the  buzzing  sound  irksome  to  her  trained  sense  of  hearing.  astonishment  was  plastered  across  her  features  as  she  gazed  at  the  other.  she  found  the  other’s  look  quite…  edgy.  all  muscles  tensed  up  when  her  hand  was  grabbed,  albeit  there  was  no  pulling  back.  she  couldn’t  go  outside,  the  rain  was  pouring  and  getting  sick  wasn’t  an  option.  and  the  person  in  front  of  her  seemed  nice,  at  least  she  had  a  roof  above  her  head  for  a  little  while.  a  beam  slowly  arose  on  her  visage,  painted  gratitude  towards  the  other.  ❛  thanks,  ❜  what  began  as  a  forced  laugh  metamorphosed  into  an  honest  giggle.  perhaps,  inhabiting  that  castle  for  a  brief  moment  cannot  lead  to  imminent  devastation.  the  host,  although  the  slightest  bit  odd  in  malia’s  perspective,  seemed  nice.  furthermore,  she  had  no  other  place  to  take  refuge.  ❛  i’m  mal  –  lia,  by  the  way.  ❜  syllables  elongated,  there  was  a  hesitation  ;  what  if,  divulging  her  identity  could  lead  to  something  unholy?  a  shrug  was  all  it  took  for  malia  to  wipe  those  insinuations  away.  bottom  lip  was  bitten,  whilst  she  inspected  her  whereabouts.  the  place  looked…  expensive  to  say  the  least.  ❛  this  looks  amazing.  you  live  here  all  by  yourself?  ❜  she  asked,  a  hint  of  uneasiness  still  tainting  her  mind.

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@mahl1a ;  hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . — for jess, mal wants to hold her

Once spirited and full of energy, ready to combat the world with sarcasm and a sharp mind, Jess almost isn't aware of the full flip she had done to how she presents herself now. Sure, she's still quick witted, but her desire to be liked, desire to do a lot of things had been smushed beneath snow and blood. Perhaps she's grateful that someone else seems to be paying attention when she's not quite back in her head, for the slow and careful offer of Malia's hand comes into her view. She blinks blinks blinks, green irises finding Malia quickly, and even then she doesn't budge, at least not immediately.

Finally, she's able to bring her hand up to take the other's, hoping holding Malia's had will mask the slight tremble her hand had began to exhibit. "Sorry, uh, what — what were you saying?" The blonde asks, breaking the silence. Silence is loud, silence means it's waiting for her.

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hand  was  held  out,  but  compassion  was  veiled  underneath  the  gesture.  against  her  own  beliefs,  malia  grew  to  enjoy  jessica’s  company  and,  as  she  learned  from  previous  experiences,  she  cannot  leave  others  behind.  there  was  no  way  she  would  do  that.  not  to  jessica,  anyway.  she  grasped  the  other’s  hand  carefully,  the  other  hand  slowly  hovering  above,  jessica’s  hand  now  cupped  in  hers.  a  sigh  followed,  thoughts  of  how  to  escape  that  hellhole  and  try  to  live  their  lives  in  a  less  gruelling  manner  seemed  to  disperse.  ❛  i  was  saying  you  breathe  funny.  and  why  are  you  doing  it.  ❜  she  articulated,  her  tone  soft.  ❛  i  don’t  know  if  this  works,  but  i  try.  ❜  a  shrug  followed,  malia  tried  her  very  best  to  act  accordingly  and  not  cause  any  more  trouble  that  they  are  already  into.  there  had  to  be  a  happy  ending  at  the  end  of  the  tunnel.  but  how  far  this  tunnel  goes,  malia  hasn’t  got  the  slightest  idea.  ❛  i  think  we  should  rest  for  a  while  and  talk.  about  whatever  is  bothering  you.  what  is  it?  ❜  she  simply  inquired,  her  desire  to  help  reaching  brand  new  heights.

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@outcaest : ❛ secrets are like zombies, they never truly die. ❜

malia  stood  there,  contemplating.  zombies?  brows  narrowed  together,  a  pout  painted  across  her  features.  ❛  so,  ❜  a  pause  emerged,  in  which  index  finger  was  raised  towards  the  other’s  visage.  ❛  if  i  tell  you  enid’s  secret,  is  it  still  a  secret  is  what  you’re  saying?  ❜  voice  raised  up  to  a  childlike  tonality,  confusing  making  its  way  within.  it  didn’t  take  her  long  to  admit  it  out  loud,  ❛  ‘cause  i’m  confused,  demi.  how’s  that  even  work?  ❜  genuine  question  was  casted,  before  another  thought  swirled.  lips  half  parted,  sigh  emerged  leaving  a  trail  of  misty  fog,  ❛  and  if  this  is  a  reference  to  that  stupid  zombie  tv  show  that  just  came  with  another  season,  i  will  throw  a  tantrum.  ❜  more  so  a  statement  accompanied  by  arms  tightly  crossed  against  her  chest.  malia  enjoyed  a  good  tv  show,  but  zombies?  that  was  too  much,  even  for  the  werecoyote.

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[mahl1a]

last song.  all too well by taylor swift

currently reading.  tales by edgar allan poe, i think shadow - a parable is where i've left?

currently watching.   big bang theory, i'm a sucker for sitcoms

last movie.   home alone... it was on cable television

currently craving.   coffee... it would be my 3rd, but coffee!!

tagged by: @psychiclegacy ty bby

tagging: @foghidden , @magicianz , @controlrage , @outcaest , @hydemade , @thvrpe , @hydeminds & you who's reading this do ittt i dare u

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@outcaest : ❛ there is no controlling a raging river, you must learn to navigate it without drowning. ❜

head  shifted  quickly  to  stare  at  the  other.  for  a  brief  moment,  she  found  it  confusing.  all  sorts  of  thoughts  rushing  in.  then  it  clicked.  features  soften  in  the  process,  lips  pursed  into  a  thin  line,  ❛  is  this  about  the  cup  thing  going  on?  ❜  a  rhetoric  question,  it  was  most  likely  about  that  competition.  at  least,  in  malia’s  comprehension.  brows  arch,  taboo  comment  sitting  at  the  tip  of  her  tongue,  waiting  to  be  let  out,  ❛  because  i  have  my  opinions  and  the  sirens  are  in  advantage.  ten  bucks  on  bianca’s  group.  you  in?  ❜  the  invitation  was  genuine  ;  malia  could  use  a  couple  bucks  if  the  situation  ever  arises  that  she  could  spend  it  on  anything  around  jericho.  furthermore,  she  trusted  bianca  would  win  yet  again.

[mahl1a]

@foghidden : ❛  I don't do things like that anymore. I just — I just don't.  ❜ ( jess )

perplexion  froze  her  in  place  ;  she  had  to  do  something,  to  help  jess,  but  how?  dark  hues  trailed  downwards,  thinking  of  what  to  say  next.  malia  couldn’t  give  up  on  the  other,  she  knew  better  than  that.  sigh  bloomed  from  parted  lips,  ❛  being  scared  won’t  get  you  anywhere,  jess.  ❜  a  statement  tainted  with  confidence,  accompanied  by  a  nod  of  the  head.  ❛  it’ll  become  a  habit,  ❜  and  habits  die  hard,  the  words  that  she  swallowed.  perhaps,  had  she  chose  the  right  words,  jessica  could  find  it  helpful.  she  was  a  friend  and  friends  need  a  helping  hand  every  so  often.  ❛  i  can’t  do  this,  i  won’t  do  that,  ❜  she  mimicked  the  other,  hands  motioning  in  a  very  much  theatrical  mannerism.  arms  fall  around  her  own  frame,  brows  furrowed.  ❛  you  gotta’  suck  it  up  one  of  these  days.  i  can  help.  ❜  an  offer  was  given  among  with  a  sympathetic  beam.  albeit  not  skillful  in  social  interactions,  malia  was  an  expert  regarding  fighting  fears.  that  was  the  sole  reason  behind  her  survival  in  the  wild  for  so  many  years.

[mahl1a]

@outcaest : ❛ what kind of dystopian hellscape is this? ❜

the  awful  truth  or  a  little  white  lie?  which  would  be  more  efficient  in  this  context?  hands  were  brought  together,  claws  emitting  a  clicking  sound  at  the  contact  of  one  another.  malia  tilted  her  head  to  a  side,  mouth  slightly  parted,  albeit  no  words  emerged.  ❛  i’m  guessing  this  is  your  first  boarding  school…  ❜  a  pause  in  tandem  with  a  grunt,  ❛  okay,  ❜  i  got  this,  the  little  white  lie  she  had  to  tell  herself  in  order  to  continue,  ❛  welcome  to  nevermore,  the  place  where  if  you  thought  you’d  feel  normal  is,  basically  in  vain.  unless  you’re  adopted  by  the  popular  kids,  of  course.  my  personal  motto  here  is…  don’t  get  too  comfortable,  it  gets  worse.  ❜  a  grin  plastered  across  her  visage.  just  why  weems  didn’t  pick  her  to  present  the  academy  cannot  cross  her  mind.  she  would  totally  ace  it.  dark  hues  scan  the  other  carefully  before  leaning  towards  her,  ❛  would  you  like  a  tour?  ❜  a  grin  growing  on  visage.

[leneemusing]

IT’S  ALL  ABOUT  THE  YEARNING 

❝  you need someone.  let me be that person.  let me be what you need.  ❞

❝  look,  i dunno if i’m the kind of person you need or even want right now.  but i’m looking around and i’m the only one who’s here.  ❞

❝  i never realized how much i needed you until you were the one person who wasn’t there.  ❞

❝  you asked me once,  if i would ever take a chance on us…maybe that ship sailed.  but.  ask me again?  sometime— doesn’t have to be today.  maybe tomorrow just.  ask me again.  ❞

❝  i know i can’t protect you from everything,  but i wish you’d let me protect you from the things i can control.  ❞

❝  i used to have so much faith.  maybe not in deities or something but,  in the world.  the universe.  i believed their was a purpose to it all.  i’m not sure when i lost that.  ❞

❝  have you ever had something…missing?  like something just doesn’t feel right inside you but you don’t know what it is.  ❞

❝  sometimes,  i just need the world to be beautiful.  i know how dark and ugly it can be but i just want to see something good and focus only on it for a few minutes.  ❞

❝  i was sort’ve hoping you needed me.  is that selfish?  ❞

❝  people need someone to see them for what they are and not just see it but accept it.  i want to be that person for anyone i can…but it can be so suffocating to be that person and also remain unseen.  ❞

❝  sometimes i feel i’m being crushed under the weight of everything i’ll never be.  ❞

❝  you’re looking at me but you’re not seeing me.  do you know how that feels?  just see me.  please.  ❞

❝  i want to deserve you.  i’m trying to deserve you.  ❞

❝  i know i fucked up.  i know i did but don’t shut me out anymore.  let me in.  please let in.  ❞

❝  every time you smile at me,  i memorize it.  i remember each moment that i get to be the one to bring out that light inside you.  no matter what happens between us,  that’s what i’ll remember.   ❞

❝  i can’t help but think there’s got to be something out there for me,  somewhere.  just some place where i actually feel like i belong.  ❞ 

❝  the world is so big.  why do i never feel like i fit into it?  ❞

❝  when i’m with you i feel like myself.  i feel like every side of me is present and accepted.  and i feel good about it—  i feel good about who i am when i’m with you.  ❞

❝  do you like me?  i know you love me.  i know you care about me but.  do you like who i am?  ❞

❝  i want to look in the mirror one day and not feel uncomfortable with my own reflection.  ❞

❝  just take my hand and close your eyes.  pretend we’re anywhere else but here.  ❞

❝  so,  what would you be?  if you had to power to change all the things making you unhappy,  what would your life look like?  ❞

❝  do you even know what it does to me?  every time i see you cry,  any time you’re hurt even the smallest bit it just— do you realize how deeply you’ve imbedded yourself into my heart?  ❞

❝  i don’t feel like a whole person without you anymore.  i don’t fucking care if anyone else would say about that.  you’re part of who i am now.  the most important piece of me.  ❞

❝  every time you walk away you take another piece of me with you.  ❞

❝  i’m only really living in the moments when we’re together.  the rest is just existing until you look at me again.  ❞

❝  it feels like there’s a string around my heart and it’s connected to you.  everywhere you go you’re just tugging me behind,  pulling me towards you.  ❞

❝  you’ve got me in the palm of your hands.  you could crush me and i would still thank you for touching me at all.  ❞

❝  i no longer know where i end and you begin.  you’ve wound yourself around my soul so tightly,  you’re all i feel anymore.  ❞

❝  you’ve stolen my heart,  the least you could do is tell me what you intend to do with it.  ❞

❝  i don’t have perfect words.  i’m not the kind of person who knows how to sound poetic and shit.  so all i know what to tell you is that i belong to you.  i don’t know if you want me.  but i’m yours.  and at this point however it is you need me,  i’m here.  ❞

❝  you’re the only thing that matters anymore.  i can’t eat,  i can’t sleep—  all the goddamn cliches from every stupid movie and song.  you’re all i think about.  i’m useless except when i’m yours.  ❞

❝  i haven’t stopped thinking about the way you laugh.  i’m hoping i’ll get to hear it again.  ❞

❝  when your eyes are on me,  i feel like something worth seeing.  ❞

❝  just let me look at you for a little bit.  ❞

❝  i would do anything for you.  all my lines and rules.  they mean nothing when it comes to you.  it’d cross and break them all just to make you happy.  ❞

[classsymemes]

a comprehensive list of scenarios

feel free to combine multiple prompts or add  “ + reverse ”  to switch roles !   for reference, the one sending in the prompt is the one committing the action.

1.  GUEST :  for one muse to offer the other a place to stay. 2.  STORM :  for both muses to find shelter from a severe storm. 3.  MEDIC :  for one muse to show up at the other’s doorstep injured. 4.  SURPRISE :  for one muse to come home and find the other already inside. 5.  TRIP :  for both muses to road trip or travel together. 6.  BABYSIT :  for one muse to help the other home while they’re drunk. 7.  INSOMNIA :  for one muse to find the other still awake at 3am. 8.  AMBUSH :  for both characters to come under attack by the same enemy. 9.  DANCE :  for one muse to ask the other to dance at a party. 10.  STRANDED :  for one muse to help the other who’s stranded on the road. 11.  SERVICE :  for one muse to cover the cost of something for the other. 12.  SAFEGUARD :  for one muse to save the other from being hit by a vehicle or from some other life-threatening event. 13.  DAZE :  for one muse to wake somewhere and find the other hovering over them. 14.  STOWAWAY :  for one muse to find the other hiding on the same ship. 15.  TAXI :  for both muses to share the same taxi ride. 16.  MAKEOVER :  for one muse to help the other with a new outfit or hairstyle. 17.  LIFEGUARD :  for one muse to rescue the other from drowning. 18.  DISASTER :  for both muses to work together to escape a fire, flood, or other disaster. 19.  TRANSIT :  for one muse to sit next to the other on a public transport. 20.  SPRAIN :  for one muse to carry the other after spraining their ankle. 21.  EMPLOY :  for one muse to be hired as the other’s bodyguard, tutor, assistant, etc. 22.  QUEST :  for one muse to help the other with a task in exchange for compensation. 23.  SOOTHE :  for one muse to calm the other during a panic attack. 24.  RECOVER :  for one muse to return the other’s lost belonging. 25.  UMBRELLA :  for one muse to share their umbrella with the other on a rainy day. 26.  HEAL :  for one muse to nurse the other back to health from a sickness or injury. 27.  NIGHTMARE :  for one muse to comfort the other after a nightmare. 28.  REUNION :  for one muse to run into the other again after a long time. 29.  PRIZE :  for one muse to win the other a prize at a carnival. 30.  NUDE :  for one muse to walk in on the other while they’re changing. 31.  BED :  for both muses to wake in the same bed, naked or fully clothed. 32.  TRAIL :  for one muse to notice the other has been following them. 33.  EVADE :  for one muse to pull the other into an alleyway to escape their pursuer. 34.  THIEF :  for one muse to confront the other after having something stolen by them. 35.  CAUGHT :  for one muse to walk in on the other singing / dancing. 36.  FESTIVE :  for both muses to decorate for a special occasion. 37.  PRESENT :  for one muse to give the other a  (birthday)  gift. 38.  WEARY :  for one muse to wake up after falling asleep on the other. 39.  CAPTIVE :  for one muse to hold the other against their will. 40.  SNAP :  for one muse to yell at or push the other out of frustration. 41.  SLEEPOVER :  for one muse to stay the night at the other’s place. 42.  TRESPASS :  for one muse to trespass on the other’s property. 43.  BREAK-IN :  for one muse to discover the other robbing their place. 44.  MERCY :  for both muses to come across an injured animal. 45.  UNKNOWN :  for both muses to wake and find themselves in a strange place. 46.  ACCOMPLICE :  for one muse to assist the other at the scene of a crime. 47.  ASTRAY :  for both muses to take a detour and lose their way. 48.  RELAX :  for both muses to share a hot tub or hot spring. 49.  MUSE :  for one muse to model for the other’s art project. 50.  ACCOMPANY :  for one muse to give the other an extra ticket to an event. 51.  SALVAGE :  for one muse to retrieve the other’s belongings from a thief. 52.  MEAL :  for both muses to prepare and share a meal together. 53.  CEMETERY :  for one muse to find the other at a gravestone. 54.  REFUGE :  for one muse to shelter the other from enemies. 55.  ARRANGED :  for both muses to date or marry out of convenience. 56.  FAVOR :  for one muse to owe the other a favor. 57.  VACATION :  for both muses to book the same hotel on vacation. 58.  DEFEND :  for one muse to save the other from one or multiple assailants. 59.  CATCH :  for one muse to return the other’s pet that escaped. 60.  RESTRICTED :  for both muses to sneak into someplace they’re not supposed to be.

[rpmemegraveyard]

more random dialogue prompts.

“why do you have that look on your face?”

“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”

“what have you done to yourself?”

“did you do something different with your hair?”

“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”

“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”

“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”

“there’s something wrong with me.”

“no, i don’t hate you.”

“hey stupid.”

“we’re aren’t them.”

“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”

“you know you’re wrong.”

“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”

“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”

“what makes me so special?”

“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”

“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”

“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”

“how about we don’t do that.”

“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”

“you’re the worst.”

“i don’t need you right now.”

“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”

“i thought you were supposed to call me.”

“take my hand.”

“i need you.”

“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”

“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”

“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”

“why won’t you tell me what happened?”

“you don’t know what this means to me.

“i know it doesn’t make sense.”

“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”

“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”

“your voice is putting me to sleep.”

“did you find what you were looking for?”

"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”

“well, i guess that’s broken.”

“i thought it was part of the act.”

“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”

“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”

“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”

“how could you do this to me?”

“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”

“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”

“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”

“people think i’m weird.”

“i think i’m losing myself again.”

“you can’t be here.”

“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”

“do you know what today is?”

“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”

“i need to get out.”

“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”

“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”

“you gonna eat that?”

“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”

“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”

“we’ll never make it in time.”

“you’d be late for your own funeral.”

“you should have seen it coming.”

“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”

“why can’t you just be happy for me?”

“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”

“is this how you flirt with everyone?”

“how much longer till we’re there?”

“what have you done?”

“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”

“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”

“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”

“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”

“i never want to hear you say that again.”

“you’re all i have.”

“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”

“i was doing so well until you showed up.”

“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”

“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”

“how can you stand this place?”

“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”

“you need to stop.”

“i don’t like that look, what happened?”

“is that seriously your password?”

“what’s your problem?”

“you had no right to use it without asking.”

“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”

“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”

“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”

“why do you want to help me?”

“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”

“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”

“hey, look what came in the mail!”

“do you want to get a drink or something?”

“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”

“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”

“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”

“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”

“you need to leave.”

“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”

“i do blame you.”

“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”

“you’re no longer useful to me.”

“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”