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for those who’ve been hurt … sentence starters
tw: victim-blaming / dismissing hurt. change pronouns / wording as needed
“You deserved better.”
“You’ve lost a lot, haven’t you?”
“I mean, you hurt them a lot, too.”
“I won’t hurt you the way they did.”
“You deserve to feel safe. And happy.”
“There’s nothing wrong with being wary.”
“You never shouldn’t been treated that way.”
“They aren’t here. they can’t hurt you, again.”
“How long are you going to let this affect you?”
“I know you don’t trust me, yet, and that’s okay.”
“I’m sorry. I want to earn your trust back. Please.”
“No, I’m not upset with you, why would you — oh.”
“You’ve been through a lot. It’s okay. We’ll take it slow.”
“Why can’t you just get over it? It happened so long ago.”
“You haven’t said a word since it happened. Are you okay?”
“You’re still healing. It’s only natural you don’t trust anyone, yet.”
“Why didn’t you ever tell someone what you were going through?”
“What happened to you was unfair… it’s okay to be angry about it.”
“Do you think you’ll ever be able to forgive them for what they did?”
“You’re a better person than they ever were, and this just proves it.”
“If you ever want to talk about it, you know I’ll always be here to listen.”
“You’re safe here. I know it’ll take you a while to believe it, but you are.”
“Just because they hurt you doesn’t mean everyone else is out to get you, too.”
“I know you’ve been hurt in the past, and I promise, I’ll never let that happen, again.”
“Cry. Scream. Break something if you need to. Just… you need to process this somehow.”
Send 🌼 + a question about my muse's mom for my muse to answer.
“I can’t reach the lock on these. When I regenerated, I was given smaller arms.”
“Whatever you do, don’t turn around. Just walk towards me. Trust me on this.”
Send a ↜ to find my muse wrapped up in vines
✨Welcome to my Multi-Muse Blog! ✨
Doctor Who ocs, along with Disney and another canon muses.
~Muses
~Rules
~Open Rps
~Memes
𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
basically i was looking over the protective prompts and the hero prompts and it hit me that like. the unbridled angst and vibes of the whole “post-battle” scene, or a scene set after an attack or a disaster or smth, needs to be ADDRESSED!!! and so y’all get the full weight of my angst today, sprinkled with a lot of teamwork and selfless and sacrificing vibes. i hope you enjoy! do NOT add further contributions to this list!!! i will curse your potato crops!!!
DIALOGUE PROMPTS.
“ can you hear me? hey… [NAME], can you hear my voice? “
“ come on… wake up. please… please wake up… “
“ oh! oh, thank god! i thought we lost you… “
“ hey, hey… look at me, okay? you gotta get up now. you think you might be able to walk? ‘cause they sent for back-up, and if they find us… we cannot let them find us. understand? “
“ go, go! save yourself! i’ll buy you some time! “
“ we both know i’m not walking out of this one. it’s okay, alright? it’s okay… just… do me a favor, will you? will you make them pay for this? i don’t care how. but… don’t let them get away with it. “
“ hey, how badly are you hurt? can you move? you think you can walk? “
“ if you can’t walk, i’m gonna have to carry you, alright? we can’t stay here. “
“ hey, look at me. i’m slowing you down, we both know it. it’s okay. i’ll hide and wait for back-up; you get yourself out of here. “
“ you’re gonna need to climb up on my back, you’re slowing us down with that injury. “
“ will you quit talking like that?! i’m not leaving you behind! “
“ what the hell are you doing here?! i told you to get out of here! “
“ you’re shivering… hey. hey, listen to me, okay? everything’s gonna be alright, i promise. here… take my jacket. don’t worry, i’m warm-blooded. “
“ i’ll get blood on your shirt… “
“ hey, don’t you dare close your eyes, you hear me? you die in my arms, and i’m gonna stick the dry-cleaning bill for this shirt in your coffin, that’s a promise! “
“ i know we almost died just now, but… am i the only one who’s hungry? “
“ we need to get you to a hospital… “
“ hey, come on now… you’re okay. you’re good, right? “
“ i must be hurt pretty bad if you’re being this nice to me. “
“ quit playing the martyr. we’re not leaving you behind. “
“ you know, i hate to be the negative voice, but… did… did we just lose? “
“ look at me… i’m not gonna make it. it’s okay, i’m fine with that. but… you can’t stay here. you’ve got a good long life ahead of you. and you’re smart, too; too smart to wait around here and waste that long life. so you get out of here, and you go live that life. live it for both of us. will you promise me you’ll do that? “
“ back-up isn’t coming. is it? we’re on our own, right? “
“ can’t sleep, huh? it’s okay. it’s probably all that adrenaline and shock; i can’t sleep, either. wanna keep each other company? “
“ i don’t give two shits about the back-up; i’m just happy you’re alive. “
ACTION PROMPTS.
as always, add a “+ REVERSE” to switch the roles!
[ CARRY ]: having found the receiver in an injured/weak/unconscious state, the sender carries them in their arms to safety.
[ TILT ]: the sender gently tilts the receiver’s chin up so that they can check to see if they’re okay.
[ PULL ]: sender takes the fallen receiver’s hands and carefully pulls them up so that they’re standing once more.
[ WAIST ]: sender, while physically supporting and steadying the receiver, loops an arm around their waist for extra support.
[ BACK ]: sender crouches down slightly to let the wounded receiver climb on their back, giving them a piggy-back ride to safety afterwards.
[ HAIR ]: while in the process of checking the receiver for injuries or other signs of harm, the sender gently brushes several strands of hair from their eyes.
[ TEND ]: sender begins to care for the receiver’s injuries.
[ LEAN ]: the wounded sender leans against the receiver for physical support.
[ SUPPORT ]: the sender encourages the wounded receiver to lean against them for physical support.
[ PUSH ]: the sender gently pushes the receiver back to lie down so they can check them properly for injuries.
[ COAT ]: sender removes their jacket and drapes it around the shoulders of the trembling receiver.
[ BLANKET ]: just as they’re all about to go to sleep, the sender covers the receiver with their own blanket.
[ AWAKE ]: the sender, unable to sleep, gets up to go for a walk, and finds that the receiver is also unable to sleep.
[ TOGETHER ]: when the receiver awakens, they discover that the sender has been sleeping next to them, arms wrapped around one another for warmth, comfort, protection ( or something more… )
[ BANDAGE ]: the sender sits down across from the receiver and begins to bandage their wounds.
[ DRAG ]: unable to leave them behind, the sender drags the wounded receiver out of danger and into a safe hiding place for both of them to wait until help arrives.
[ TOUCH ]: the sender nudges or touches the receiver to check and see if they’re alright after the attack.
[ CLEAN ]: the sender gently and carefully begins to bathe the blood/soot/ash/dirt from the receiver’s skin during a moment of calm.
[ PRIORITY ]: when they arrive at a designated safe place, the sender refuses to be examined or cared for until the receiver is taken care of first.
[ PROMISE ]: before leaving to get help/food/water/a rescue mission etc, the sender assures and promises the receiver that they’ll return safely, refusing to bring them along or to stay behind.
[ BROKEN ]: after having promised the receiver that they’d return, it’s learned that the sender died during their mission. how does the receiver respond?
[ TRAPPED ]: after having promised the receiver that they’d return from a mission, the receiver learns that the sender has been kidnapped or otherwise trapped, requiring a rescue mission to bring them home.
[ RESCUE ]: the sender and receiver reunite after the sender embarked upon an infamously perilous rescue mission to save the receiver.
[ FOUND ]: after a massive rescue mission to try and find the missing receiver, the sender is the first to find them just as the efforts are about to be abandoned.
[ HOPE ]: just as the receiver is about to lose hope in ever finding the sender again, a message or clue of some kind is discovered that essentially guarantees that the sender is still alive, restoring the receiver’s hope once more.
[ CLING ]: having finally been reunited, the sender pulls the receiver into a tight, overwhelmingly relieved embrace, clinging to them and burying their face in their shoulder. the whole deal. make it EMOTIONAL–
[ TEARS ]: having finally found the receiver, or having finally been found by the receiver, the sender breaks down in tears of relief, fear, and many other emotions as they officially reunite.
[ SACRIFICE ]: knowing that the circumstances only allow one of them to survive, the sender sacrifices their life in order to guarantee the receiver’s survival and safety.
Eerie Atmospheric Settings: Plot Starters
Instead of a specific plot to work around, here’s a list of settings that all feature a melancholy, moody, or creepy atmosphere. Simply send me a symbol for a setting you want to RP in, and I’ll either make a starter or approach you to plot!
🌕A full moon night with wind whistling through the trees
🌊The seashore late at night, with lightning over the water in the distance
🏤Stepping into a house that gives off all the wrong vibes
🍁A cold day in late autumn, which is silent and deeply lonely
🎹Nighttime in an ancient house/manor, with the tinkling of piano keys from the next room
💧 Rain in the early morning, so dark that there’s hardly a sunrise
⛪A church right after a funeral, a small handful of people dressed in black hanging their heads in silence
🌳A maze-like forest at dusk, with a sense of anxiety as the sun disappears
⛵On the beach before dawn as remnants of a ship wreck wash onto shore
🍂A chilly, overcast autumn afternoon
🌃Midnight in a busy city, sirens blaring a few blocks away
🎃After dark on Halloween night after trick-or-treating ends
🚘Sitting with a popped tired on the side of a long stretch of road, waiting
⚡Distant thunder from a massive storm headed straight this way
🥀An overgrown garden of nothing but poisonous (or dead, dry) plants
🌾An eerie plot of farmland with seemingly no one around for miles
🐊Murky swampland with posted warnings to keep people away
🔥 A roaring bonfire in the distance on a pitch black night, with dark silhouettes crowded or dancing around it
🚧Standing near old, abandoned train tracks when the bell starts to ring
🐟Taking a swim on an uninhabited plot of beach, noticing ripples in the water
🌿An old-fashioned plantation with secretive locals and a bitter history
💀A cemetery full of dead, dry flowers as if all of the plots have been forgotten, some of the stones cracked or sinking into the dirt
🚇A dingy old subway station, walls chipped to pieces, while waiting for a ride home
🌈The sad silence after a violent storm, debris and wreckage everywhere
👗An attic full of musty clothes and antiques belonging to someone long-dead
❄ A snowstorm locking everyone in their homes, with electricity flickering
🍄An enchanting plot of forest or stream, tiny whispers cutting the silence
🌑Inside of a re-occurring nightmare had time and time again
☔Taking a long walk with an umbrella, struggling with a low, low mood
☕At a quiet cafe, but unfamiliar folk are whispering and staring
🌵A winding road through the desert with only one dingy hotel, its ‘vacancy’ light flickering red
💤Dreaming of scraping nails gainst the window glass, and waking to still hear it
🐕A quiet night, the only sound being the call of coyotes/wolves in the woods
Protective Friends Starters
Requested by: @naosh-of-muses
Feel free to change however you see fit!
TW: Some of these lines may not demonstrate healthy friendships/relationships
“Are they bothering you?”
“Don’t worry, I got your back.”
“You really had me worried.”
“Hey! Don’t do that!”
“I’m just.. worried about you, okay?”
“Hey, what happened to you?”
“I’m here to listen if you need to.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll deal with them.”
“I’d fight for you.”
“Is that the person who broke your heart?”
“You know I’d do anything for you.”
“Watch out!”
“I’m sorry, I’m just tired of seeing you get hurt over and over again by the same idiot.”
“Let me walk with you, something’s off about him/her/them.”
“Alright, so who made you cry?”
“Who do I need to punch?”
“You’re worried about me? I’ve been worried about you!”
“What did he/she/they do to you?!”
“You should eat something!”
“Want some advice?”
“Here, let me help you out.”
“Your parents giving you trouble again? You can stay over at my place.”
“You can spend the night at my place if you’re still worried.”
“Stay behind me.”
“You don’t look so good.”
“I’m not jealous! I’m just concerned.”
“You need to be more careful!”
“What are you doing? That’s not safe!”
“Hey, they call me the mom friend for a reason.”
“They’re not worth your time.”
SIMPLE SHIPPING MEME!!
Send 👌 if you would like to explore a PLATONIC relationship between our muses!
Send 😎 if you would like to explore a FAMILIAL relationship between our muses!
Send ❤️ if you would like to explore a ROMANTIC relationship between our muses!
Send 💋 if you would like to explore a SEXUAL relationship between our muses!
Send 💥 if you would like to explore a ANTAGONISTIC relationship between our muses!
Send ❓ for a different dynamic - and tell me more about it!
"Why does no one want to join me on the swings?"
"Yes, that can happen. Actually your mother has met a few iterations of myself. That was quite a day. Stuck with three other mes and a few companions too," he replied. The Doctor began to scratch at his chin. "I could just pretend I am also family. I wouldn't be lying but that regeneration of myself didn't take bullocks from anyone."
”So, what would you be?” Cyrus asked him. “You would be slightly too old to be our brother.”
“Actually, it could work. We could just say he’s family. And if the other figures that out, we’ll explain everything. Either way, we can all be together.” Nomad said to them.
✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way (Director to Cyrus)
Cyrus groaned in pain as he forced himself to get up. The wound on his side burned in each moment he moved. He had to leave before the place exploded. He defeated the Cybermen, but it caused him to get injured. Barely being able to walk. The pain from the wound made him collapsed. He wasn’t going to make it-
Suddenly, Director rushed over to his side. She carefully lifted him up, carrying him by his hip to make it towards the door to make their escape.
@eclecticshenanigans
Cyrus stared up at the monitor, seeing the names of all of his family members on the screen. “Yes! That’s them.” He pointed out, a huge grin spread across his face.
Holiday Markets and Winter Crowds “Don’t pretend you didn’t stop to look at that. I saw your face.” (Director to Cyrus)
@eclecticshenanigans
Cyrus blushed. “What?!” He exclaimed like his great grandfather. “No I didn’t.” He said, though he knew he couldn’t hide his reaction when he saw something at the marketplace that caught his attention.
”Yes, it was winter time. She also brought us here in the summer time. It was beautiful here during that time. With the flowers blooming around us.” Cyrus explained his past with her, recalling one of his dearest memories with his family.
“It’s my fault. I’m sorry.”
”My room?” Rawya stared back at the Doctor with a surprise look. Was he going to let her stay with him? It suddenly warmed her heart upon hearing this. For so long, she wanted a place to call home and a family of her own.
Upon the question, he looked around the camp. Trying to put together a plan. Even though he was bounded, he felt around him to find anything he could use in his pockets. Hopefully the hunters didn’t completely emptied them out. Sadly, they was nothing there. But wait! He suddenly found a tiny knife in his boot he hidden just in case. He guessed the hunters weren’t so great with searching him.
“Okay, I think I have something.” He muttered only to Dustfingers. “We’ll have to wait till night fall when there’s less guards around.”
"...Obviously."
Just the sort of thing a planted member of the gang might say to keep Dustfinger docile for a few hours and catch him unawares later in the evening. But also the kind of prerequisite for a plan that any decently intelligent person would come up with.
"And once it's dark, then what?"
”We wait till they’re asleep and less eyes are upon us. I’ll cut us loose and we can make our get away into the woods.”
Cyrus whispered the plan. For where they would go, he had no idea. All he knew was he had to get far away from these bounty hunters. And this time, he was getting off of this planet for good.
"cagey" (I would love the Director to meet Cyrus)
@eclecticshenanigans
This was one of the things with his job that Cyrus hated the most. The bounty hunters had captured someone, and Cyrus was tasked to keep guard of the other. Though, it wasn’t like the other could escape. Especially when he was chain up and caged. But these Bounty Hunters were ruthless and didn’t trust anyone. It wasn’t best to have eyes on the prisoner.
Cyrus had been pacing around the cage, looking over at the other who was kept inside. “So, what were you wanted for?”
Cyrus followed alongside with the Director as they were heading back to her ship.
The Director held up foliage so they could get through easily. It took a little longer to head back, but eventually, they found the TARDIS. She led Cyrus inside and hung up her backpack by the door.
Cyrus hung his backpack next to hers as he stepped back into the TARDIS. He had to admit that he was starting to have deep feelings for the Director. But, they had only just met. What if she didn’t feel the same way. For now, it’s best if he didn’t mention it to her.
"Okay, let's get cleaned up, your room has an en suite and I'll head to mine. The kitchen isn't far from here if you're hungry. Layla, that's my TARDIS' name, can lead you around by lights if you get lost," the Director explained.
”Thank you.” Cyrus smiled over at the Director. With Layla guiding him, he began to head into the suite. In his room, he showered and put on some clothes. Throughout all of this, his mind was on the Director. He was thinking how beautiful she was as she sat in the sun in the jungle. Was he having feelings for her?