she stole the knight

[nightstolen]

#TAYLOR'S VERSION PRESENTS: A mutuals only, low activity writing blog for Selina Kyle / Catwoman from DC Comics! 🐈‍⬛ Influenced by an amalgamation of stories from Batman and Catwoman lore. "Catwoman: Her Sister's Keeper" will serve as Selina's primary origin story. As written by Taylor (she/her, 30). Established March ?? 2026.

Forever eluding @knightsaved 🦇

01. This is a mixed-canon blog. My portrayal of Selina is based on the various DC comics that she has appeared in over the last 80 years or so. However, none of her canon movie appearances are taken as inspiration, although you might you might see me steal some mannerisms from her Batman Returns counterpart. Overall, I'm still experimenting with her character, but I have read most of her appearances (a good 65% okay), so I see my portrayal as a love letter to all the details in her canon that I vibe with the most.

02. Maybe weird to put this in as a second rule, but whatever. My main blog is and always will be Eve Teschmacher so catch me over there, too 💅 Also, for the record, this solo Selina blog was Frankie's idea, and they're trying to frame me if they tell you otherwise (hi frankie ilu)

03. The primary ship on this blog is going to be with @knightsaved and Frankie's portrayal will serve as my exclusive Batman/Bruce Wayne. Batman is important to Selina's lore and history, that's just a fact. As such, whenever he is mentioned in a thread, I am referring to Frankie's version and also the BatCat relationship that we have developed together. Any other ships happening organically and with much discussion are welcome, but not a priority here.

04. Ummm, what else? This blog is mutuals only, for my own sanity. Only mutuals can like starter calls, reply to me, or interact with this blog in any way. Just a personal preference that I won't be budging on. Oh also, I tag triggers like this "trigger tw" and will happily tag anything you need me to tag. I personally don't have any triggers that I need tagged.

05. Graphics credit.

[nightstolen]

why don’t you want to go home? / lois

Some concepts are poison before a girl is old enough to learn what they even mean, or rather, what they are supposed to mean. Perhaps there are few words more insulting than home. Because home suggests, at best, belonging, and at worst, family. It does not matter that Selina has clawed her mark onto Gotham City; it matters even less, somehow, that she has found people she loves. She remains, as much as she despises it, a woman defined by things that never were.

And some things that never were can, also, never be.

❛ Well, darling, ❜ Selina begins to say, the false familiarity stinging her like the fangs of a snake. She plays the part of many different women, sinking into any role that will ensure her survival. But with Lois she feels some shame at the prospect of being dishonest. She feels shame about sitting on Lois's sofa with her knees drawn up to her chest and being less than the woman she wishes she was. Less than the friend than the likes of Lois Lane deserves.

It takes a pause, then another, before a smile finally lifts her lips upwards. It is a crooked smile, but not a necessarily insincere one. She lifts a finger to wag it left to right, teasingly. ❛ Home doesn't have you, now does it? ❜

[chosenstars]

݁ .⠀ ✩ DO YOU SEE ME? a collection of dialogue prompts from the happy fits' album lovesick. some liberties taken to better fit the overall rpc, adjust as you wish.

i think i love you.

do you see me now?

it’s been a hard time.

i tried to not want you.

i dream when i’m awake.

i’ve got no choice.

there was time before we met.

one more night of overtime.

i’ve got bills to pay,  and i’ve got mouths to feed.

i’m so moody.

you caught me by surprise with this helpless feeling.

everybody wants you.

i cannot afford to love.

i can’t get my mind off loving you.

i’m in love with everything you do.

help me,  please,  from falling faster.

there’s no stopping this disaster.

won’t you say you love me too?

what’s the deal?

it’s a very short life with no appeal.

you drive me crazy all the time.

get out of my head.

it’s such a cruel power.

i’m gonna break one of these days.

it’s a little messed up.

you’re stuck on my mind,  sweet like honey.

do you want my love?

come and break my heart into a million pieces.

get out of my house.

we’ve been talking for hours.

why is every little move romantic?

you’re holding on ‘til the bitter end.

you’re all i think about at night.

i want your hands here,  on my hips.

i want to live forever in your kiss.

no one can help me through this mess.

i wish that i could just forget.

i get so love drunk on myself,  why should i want somebody else?

i want to peel off all my skin.

escape this hell you put me in.

you don’t love me cause you don’t need me,  and that’s alright.

god is just a witness to my misery relapse.

i’ll just be lonely 'til i die.

maybe one day you’ll be impressed.

when i met you,  i was just a boy and not a man.

all my life,  i thought i’d be the same.

i’m bound to break tradition.

baby,  i’m a piece of shit.

i got what i deserve.

i don’t want to be your enemy.

when i burned it down,  i didn’t mean to take you too.

your clothes fit me better.

i’m gonna miss you.

tell me you want to just stay here with me.

i could stare at you for hours.

wait until i’m old and gray.

it feels so wonderful to dream at all.

we’ll make it up as we go along.

will you treat me the same?

you can’t have a rainbow without a little rain.

just imagine all the joy in this world without a little pain.

how did we get so dull?

how did we get so drunk and high again?

how did we get so old?

i’m stuck here,  dreaming of your hands around my neck.

i want you to break my heart.

have i lost myself again?

go back to the start.

go back to the space you grew in my heart.

i feel the karma coming.

i still think i love you.

i’m so lost without you.

i can barely breathe.

can we even make this better?

as a hopeless romantic,  i’m bracing for the fall.

you’re every thought i’m having.

can you disappear?

maybe we could lose ourselves and run away.

is this an illness or a romance?

we could talk about the weather.

i had my whole life together,  then you tore it into parts.

no going back to the way it always was.

i feel the black hole reaching for me.

will [ … ] come back?

hell,  i don’t know.

you’re so violent.

why do you hide?

show me you’re human.

it’s been a while since i’ve seen you prove it.

i do not know you anymore.

all i want is to hear you again.

i miss the heat.

you’re mad at me.

space.   that’s all we need.

you were wrong about me.

it was wrong of me to promise.

it was wrong of me to waste.

i wasn’t brave.

i could always play it back.

i want to be with you again.

i want to tell you everything.

there's a child, and it's screaming.

can you show [ … ] to the door?

you get what you paid for.

i swear i could dream that you were the one.

i want to say how sorry i am.

i’m a coward.

i am useless.

i tried,  but i can’t make it out.

i remember.

[grawl1x]

     when the bag is finally yanked off her head, selina's greeted by the sight of a woman in a red dress and the ligneous lawbreaker scarface sitting on her lap. before she can come to terms with the fact that she's been had by a dummy, said dummy starts talking: " long time no see, puddycat. ya know I ain't normally one fer all dis cloak-and-dagger gimmickry, but gettin' riddled with bullets tends t'make a fella second-guess who he can and can't trust around here. "

     the puppet tilts his head back and opens his mouth, allowing his partner to place a cigarette between the fixed upper lip and the hinged lower jaw, which she then lights for him. " since I couldn't rely on my usual contacts t'get in touch, figured we'd lure ya out with a buncha jewels dat're almost as pretty as little miss sugar here, " scarface explains, giving the woman's exposed thigh a pet.

" you're too good to me, honey, " she practically purrs, too enamored with her maple wood man to spare so much as a glance at the thief.

" we gotta job dat needs doin' fer a woman of yer particular skill set, and I'd be willin' to pay extra fer puttin' ya through all dis trouble. and if ya do real good, den we'll even throw in dem jewels as a nice bonus. "

     the woman finally looks up at @nightstolen, her red lips curving into a smile that's as sensual as it is insidious.

" before you answer, keep in mind that mr. scarface has more bullets in the chamber of his gun than you do lives, kitty cat. "

[nightstolen]

it's another night in gotham where your resident cat, selina kyle, finds herself in a situation that might end with her, well, ending. it looks like the death she is facing tonight includes her being riddled with bullets. not the worst wrap up a girl so intertwined with danger could have, but certainly not her preference. to get into the mind of mr. scarface, you must understand the mind of a doll. and how would an evil doll intend to put down a feline? it seems absurdly unlikely that he'll allow her to go quick and easy... no, the fucker would probably enjoy seeing her wither and suffer far too much.

these are the quick calculations that cat is doing in her head, rapidly cycling through scenarios. ones that range from her escaping without a scratch and others that end up with her at the bottom of gotham harbor. the cat wants to sigh deeply, or scream loudly, or release a wretched combination of both.

instead, she smiles, careful such an expression doesn't edge into the territory of a smirk. that would be rude, wouldn't it?

❛ peyton, ❜ cat doesn't practically purr; she actually purrs, the sound coming from deep within her. ❛ woman to woman, we just can't say no to dangerous men, can we? ❜ of course, cat's dangerous man is more known for ending chaos then inciting it... regardless, rapport is important to build when you're trying to save your ninth and final life.

cat's sharp, green-eyed gaze shifts from peyton to scarface, scarface to peyton, an attempt to bestow upon them both equal respect. a balance she most likely fails to achieve.

❛ i'm offended, you two. ❜ she's actually highly fucking embarrassed, is what she is. one life or nine, cats depend on survival. on trusting their instincts. being captured is in direct violation to those values. ❛ you think you have to kidnap me and entice me with jewels? what gave you the impression i would not simply agree to help two... friends? ❜

cat shakes her head, purses her lips, and shrugs her shoulders, all in elegant motions. ❛ i think you'll have to make this up to me. ❜

[rosemovedprompts]

RANDOM DIALOGUE (QUESTIONS) PROMPTS (2/?)

ₓ ˚ .   ୭   ˚ ○ ◦ ˚     as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!   ˚ ◦ ○ ˚   ୧   . ˚ ₓ

why is it always my fault?

why do people call you that?

do you know anyone here?

how’s your wound?

are you worth a second chance?

after all we’ve been through, why?

when are you going to apologize to me?

you did this? for me?

will you promise me?

can’t you be on my side? just once?

what exactly do you do for a living?

do you even hear yourself?

sorry, what did you say?

did you mean what you said?

can i kiss you?

truth or dare?

are you comfortable?

what were they like?

what time do you want me to pick you up?

how can you say that to me?

how could you possibly think that was a good idea?

did you enjoy yourself?

why don’t you stay over?

why hire someone, when you can just do it yourself?

out of everything you could’ve said, why that?

do i know you?

you love me?

how old do you think i am?

why do they treat me like that?

have i ever given you bad advice?

do you want some company?

do you think last night was a mistake?

what are you in the mood for?

do i remind you of anyone?

where were you?

who did this to you?

can i have some cash?

tell me why i should believe a thing you say?

sorry, do you have the time?

why don’t you find out for yourself?

where do you think you’re going?

do you want one?

when am i ever wrong?

who do you think you are?

where are you going to go?

run that by me again?

i don’t know what to say?

can you kill?

why is it never your fault?

would you kill for it?

why did you do this to me?

can you be quiet?

what’s so funny?

why don’t you want to go home?

how are you so calm?

have we met before?

what was it like?

are you seriously asking me that right now?

what’s with the third degree?

you want me?

can you help me?

would you care for a dance?

are you sure you want to spend another night alone?

why do i have to apologize?

what am i supposed to do if you’re not here?

why would they do that?

do you want me to grab dinner?

can you help me bring these in?

how annoying can you be?

how do you think that makes me feel?

why didn’t you fight back?

what are you so afraid of?

can you tell me what happened?

you did this all by yourself?

how can i help you?

how do you sleep at night?

you’re sorry?

how do you keep a secret like that?

what’s going on?

we’re friends, right?

how about i take you home?

why won’t you just listen to me?

you wanna mess around?

what does that eleven mean?

when will you learn?

how could you even ask me something like that?

does it hurt?

why did you do it?

can you hear me?

do you have a ride home?

you’re afraid of the dark?

would you like to try?

why did you do that for me?

you really think i’m beautiful?

is it noticeable?

where did you get all that money?

where did you get this?

do you know what i did?

where did you go?

like what you see?

can i touch you? here?

how many people have you killed?

can i borrow your phone?

can you keep a secret?

do you want us to stop?

where have you been?

another round?

when’s the last time you had a full night’s rest?

do you really think that’s a good idea?

what does that have to do with anything?

have you eaten anything today?

why do you think you feel that way?

what happened to them?

what’s your problem?

you didn’t really think you were safe, did you?

have you come to apologize?

do you know who i am?

do you want to be alone?

Originally by moosings, who originally deleted their blog.

[notmorbid]

eat the ones you love.

dialogue prompts from eat the ones you love by sarah maria griffin.

you can't cry here. everyone watches everyone.

your sympathy pass ran out weeks ago.

where would be far enough away for a new beginning?

flowers are dead the second they're cut, aren't they?

what kind of help do you need?

you know what they say about cold hands: warm hearts.

our pain is a non-phenomenon.

you look and feel really familiar.

i'll try not to give you too much trouble.

we're going to be such good friends, you and i.

i'm happy to go wherever you send me.

this is where the magic happens.

i wish i had something to take notes with.

when you're just used to something, you kind of forget how intense it can seem to someone just seeing it for the first time.

we talk about life and death a lot.

i will literally do anything you say.

i won't be so weak again.

don't you have anything to say?

this place is fucked, and you know it.

you make it sound worse than it is.

i'm glad you two are close. it's good to see.

i only want to keep you safe.

thank you for this whole time. for the adventure.

flowers can say nothing at all, or everything.

there's nothing good about me. not a cell.

can we still be penpals?

i'm no better than a man.

please tell me to fuck off if this is inappropriate.

the silence out here has made me weird.

work is only kindling for our lives, not the whole fire.

it is a deep feat to move with grace when you've been granted little to none.

i don't like you smoking.

i'd be the last one standing in this place, i swear to god.

you look so beautiful this way.

not everyone deserves to live.

making friends as an adult is brutal.

you have very straight energy to me. i mean that with total respect.

i don't read books written by men.

you have to learn to love somebody in the quiet of themselves, as well as the noise.

drinking alone is grim. i do it, but it doesn't feel good.

i've never really broken many rules.

you're pretty compelling, yourself.

i feel like i left ____ there to die.

i can't fix anybody. i've got my own shit.

something happened, and i don't know what to do.

is this going to hurt?

you're taking this like a champ.

are you ready, or do you need a break?

you might want to close your eyes.

i wish i could explain better. i've never had to explain before.

i'm gonna have to get my shit together, but not tonight.

nothing put up can't be torn down again.

i can't believe i'm still trying to save ____.

i didn't think you had it in you.

i haven't had sex in over a year.

if you can see the ocean, you can see the whole world.

silly can feel good.

i'm not above being cute.

it feels so nice to be away.

as far as i'm concerned, i am on holiday.

this all feels a lot like a date.

you're my favorite, anyway.

i'm manifesting. setting good things into motion.

it's like you just disappeared.

don't be classist.

you're very almost always right.

if you don't go, this place will eat you alive.

you can feel the sorrow of a thing that's gone without wanting it back.

weird and terrible things can be right in front of us and we can look right through them, right? most of us have to operate in a fog to survive.

sit down here for me for a second.

you're never the same two days in a row.

thank you for being so understanding about all this.

let's have a drink before we do anything hasty.

[mcflymemes]

ASSORTED PROMPTS FROM SONGS ON MY PLAYLIST *  adjust as necessary

i still can't bring myself to say i'm over you.

i'm learning to live without you.

now you're here, and my arms are around you.

i never knew you looked so good.

you kissed me and stopped me from shaking.

i need you today.

i fall too fast. i say too much.

it's harder than i thought somehow.

i know it just takes time.

god, it's driving me out of my mind.

i'm doing the best I can.

i miss you just as much.

i wish i loved you less.

when i wanted you, i needed you.

i never realized how happy you made me.

you came and you gave without taking.

i sent you away.

now you're on your own.

how does it feel, to feel the way i used to feel?

why don't we try a slow dance?

maybe this moment will last.

all night long, i've been waiting for them to play a slow one.

we'll see how it feels.

it's all going by us so fast.

i can see a storm in the sky.

i can't take the rain.

only you can do it.

i mean, babe, what we had was good.

only you can help me.

we walked to the sea.

hold my hand.

love's easier when it's far away.

we're still here.

it seems you and i are like strangers.

i don't know how to begin.

maybe you could show me.

there's so much more i would say.

i've been so used to getting what i want.

i've always been the one who took the lead.

i need to follow you.

it's time. i think i'm ready now.

please come back.

all our friends keep knocking at the door.

i don't want to walk without you, baby.

something's in the air.

something's on my mind.

who's been sleeping in my bed?

i just don't get it.

i miss the fire in your kiss.

how the hell could the love that we had come to this?

each one is precious.

where are they now?

life came between us all.

luck is on your side tonight.

i love these city lights.

i gotta be somebody.

all i need is the money.

so what's the difference?

i gotta live.

we're going our separate ways.

there can only be brighter days.

i didn't mean that much to you.

leaving you is so hard to do.

you think a lot when you're on your own.

i still can't fall asleep.

you never understood the feeling in my heart.

i let myself believe again.

why can't i stop myself from coming back for more?

i'll call you at three in the morning.

things always look different in the light of day.

it's hard to make small talk when there's nothing to say.

that is all we are to one another.

there's got to be more.

i hope you find your love.

there's a reason to stay together.

nothing to fear. nothing at all.

i can see the signs all along the way.

i think i'm gonna leave.

something's coming up.

only the names have been changed.

i'll tell you what i believe.

i almost forgot what it's like.

now that i'm home again, you know that i'm home to stay.

we're together, baby.

[mcflymemes]

AS SAID BY GAMBIT IN MARVEL RIVALS *  some lines slightly adapted to suit a roleplay format, adjust as necessary

unlucky... for you!

there's a first time for everything, mon ami.

this is almost as fun as pulling a heist. almost.

you want the best? you got him.

deal me in.

laissez les bons temps rouler!

this ain't no trick. it's a deadly game i play. and if you want, i can deal you in...

i bet an army of squirrels would make fantastic thieves.

remember when we was thieves together, back in the day?

wanna come along?

i may be a thief, but i also happen to be a gentleman.

how about you save your bullets for the big guy and give me a chance, eh?

no need to fret, mon frère.

you thought you got rid of me? pas de chance!

you keep your eyes on the foes... i'll keep mine on the prize!

i crossed the galaxy for this? you gotta be kidding me.

don't wanna lose this fight, but losing [name] is what i'm most worried about.

this is the very spot [name] and i said "i do." best choice i ever made.

you know you had that coming!

what a shame!

you got too much power. had to keep you in check.

their sniper just learned their mistake the hard way.

sure am gonna miss you.

turn around! they're sneaking up on us!

that really all you got?

je suis invincible!

i'm outta control!

they got my number...

someone shooting at us!

ooh, found me someone to fight!

i'm seen scarier things in the bayou.

too many of them. not liking the odds here.

gotta hold the line!

time to cut our losses!

we should go now.

now you do the same for me, oui?

ain't gonna lie, i'm hurting.

merci beaucoup.

gather 'round, mes amis!

look what we got here.

you best check this out.

don't let them through!

we still got work to do.

no backing down now, y'hear?

wouldn't mind laying my eyes... or maybe my hands... on some!

spies and thieves. we got a lot in common.

stealing is stealing, no matter how you try to justify it.

that's a lot harder to steal.

mon dieu, that hurt!

this planet smells nastier than a week-old pot of gumbo!

i sure am feeling relaxed and refreshed!

last i checked, we was both fighting the good fight.

easy now. i'd hate to have to add you to my gumbo.

nothing can bring me down!

[orirune]

The perfect perch

[nightstolen]

patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound .

The body, this body of hers, betrays as much as it gives. It sets fires when she desires calm. It drowns her when she requires warmth. It is a cage, but never a sanctuary. But it's all she has. What else has stayed with her longer than the sinew and bones? Not her heart nor her soul, that's for certain. Maybe not even her mind. So while her body has not always been her own, while there's been so many times that it has not belonged to her, at least it's stuck around. That's something, right?

Yet, she can only offer it so much grace when it breaks on her. When it fails her. When her chances of survival collapse from her body's limitations. And it's easier, less painful, to blame it on the age and tear of skin and muscle, rather than admit them as her own shortcomings. Easier to blame the thing that's always deceived her rather than consider the extent of her own abilities.

Because maybe the scariest thing about tonight is that the Cat's defeat wasn't due to being sloppy or lazy. No. The cat lost, because she was overpowered.

❛ You don't have to be so tender. Don't you know I like it rough? ❜ It's a criticism of him as much as it is a plea. She curses Bruce, in her mind if not with words, for treating her in a way she cannot understand. Softness is so much harder to accept for a girl who's only ever known violence. She flinches more at the gentle nature of his touch than she did tonight when fists were splitting apart her skin. It's more painful than the sensation of him tending to her wounds. She can withstand a lot, but she doesn't want to delve into the ambiguity of whatever it is Batman is trying to offer her.

❛ Are you doing this for me? Or for you? ❜ Selina can handle the violence her body shows. She can handle the blood and the injuries. But can he? Can he look at her, can he touch her, when she looks just as feral as she is? Or is it easier to patch her up and pretend?

For now, Selina will allow him his fantasy.

[imperiouslex]

" selina, it's been a day. a day! "

     he tosses his briefcase onto a nearby chaise lounge, causing a few cats to scatter in response. Lex had expected to play host to a handful of felines, given the nature of his collaborator, but she nevertheless exceeded those expectations by turning his pristine addaura villa into a fucking cat shelter overnight. " at least tell me they're litter-trained, " he all but pleads, electing to keep his topcoat on so as to not give these furry little beasts something of his they can dig their claws into.

     he's beginning to think this partnership might cost him far more than it's worth.

     Lex retrieves a glass and decanter—thankful he'd opted for a cabinet instead of a cart, given the cat's penchant for pushing things off ledges—and pours himself a drink. " and while you're at it, " he continues, pausing to take a swig of tuscan malt whisky, " tell me you did more than just invite a bunch of gatti liberi into my home. something useful, preferably, " the mogul adds with a sneer, finishing the glass. maybe a part of him is just a little jealous; these cats likely make for better company than the mafia.

" I'd rather finish what we came here to do without eating several full-course meals with these idiots. you know how la famiglia likes to do business better than most, after all. "

@sherevival liked for a starter!

[nightstolen]

Selina Kyle entertains Lex Luthor's need to speak, and speak, and speak. For what it's worth, she does not believe he does so exclusively for the privilege of hearing his own voice in action. Of course, he believes himself to be the most brilliant man in any room, perhaps even the cleverest. Cats need neither of those traits to survive. Instead, they go by instinct. The violence of their nature is their guiding light, so to speak. He can use his mind as a weapon all he likes.

Just as she can sharpen her tongue into a knife. Better to pierce him with.

Silently, she observes how the felines treat him. Their reactions, their perceptions, their movements. Lex is a predator in his own right, but they do not cower to his prowess and neither will she. Her mouth curves into a smile, one she temporarily hides with a glass filled with the whiskey he so prefers.

Because it's delightful to steal from your food before you play with it. Trust her on this.

❛ Oh, Lex. Are you always this hostile towards pussy? ❜ She sends her regrets to his lover if that's the case. How could one stand a man who did not like to indulge in such a fine art? Luckily, Selina will never know the answer to that for herself...

As if summoned, a black cat brushes against her legs. She matches its purrs with her own, soothing her darling with the rhythm of a lullaby only to be understood by them. Then, quite suddenly if she's being truthful, she releases yet another smile, one she does not hide with the edge of her glass. There's something sweet about it, actually. And one should never trust a feline who has something less than danger on their features...

❛ Oh, darling. Is this all too much for you? ❜ The sweetness of her smile is infecting her voice now. She walks, with the elegance that is Selina Kyle, and reaches to play with Lex's tie. She ruffles it it, before roughly pulling it loose. Does he mind, as she twists it around his neck? Playfully, of course. ❛ If you need me to play with the big boys while you get your beauty sleep, won't you tell me? ❜

Despite her talent as an actress, Selina's eyes are far more piercing than her voice or smile might lead a fool to believe. ❛ Don't you know me to be agreeable? ❜

[ohisms]

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (a  series  of  nonverbal  prompts .   mature  themes  present ,   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one who  posted  the  meme  -  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts .)

→     𝐈 .    GENERAL

❛   hush .   raise  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse . ❛   sit .   gesture  for  my  muse  to  sit  down . ❛   door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse . ❛   tap .   tap  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention . ❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . ❛   cook .   present  my  muse  with  home - cooked  food . ❛   brush .   work  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse . ❛   hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . ❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . ❛   note .   give  my  muse  a  note  saying :   [ content ] . ❛   amplify .   turn  up  the  music  in  the  car .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    ANGST

❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound . ❛   night terrors .   hold  my  muse  after  they  wake  up  from  a  nightmare . ❛   company .   silently  sit  with  my  muse  to  comfort  them. ❛   hospital .   my  muse  is  told  that  yours  is  in  the  hospital . ❛   revelation .   show  my  muse  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ❛   indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope . ❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . ❛   console .   comfort  my  muse  as  they  cry . ❛   nurse .   give  my  muse  company  in  the  hospital .

→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    AFFECTIONATE

❛   wink .   wink  at  my  muse .  ❛   wrap .   wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse’s  [ shoulders  /  waist ] . ❛   caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   chest .   place  your  head  on  my  muse’s  chest .    ❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   grasp .   run  to  my  muse  &  jump  into  their  arms . ❛   lean .   lean  on  my  muse’s  shoulder . ❛   tender .   kiss  my  muse  on  the  [ forehead  /  cheek  /  nose ] . ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse . ❛   good morning .   kiss  my  muse  the  morning  after . ❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ .

→     𝐈𝐕  .    VIOLENT

❛   strike .   [ slap / punch ]  my muse in the face . ❛   gun .   wield  a  gun  at  my  muse . ❛   twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back . ❛   throttle .   aggressively  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   parch .   burn  my  muse  with  a  hot  object . ❛   take down .   forcefully  bring  my  muse  to  the  ground . ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . ❛  shunt .   shove  my  muse  backwards . ❛  stickup .   yell  at  my  muse  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air. ❛  shoot .   [ fatally  /  non-fatally ]   shoot  my  muse . ❛  stab .   stab  my  muse with a  [ knife / other object ].

→     𝐕 .    NSFW

❛   surprise .   send  an  unexpected  nsfw  image  to  my  muse . ❛   pin .   push  my  muse  against  a  [ wall,  table,  other ] . ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . ❛   choke .   intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   belt loops .   pull  my  muse  closer  by  their  belt loops . ❛   skinny dipping .   go  skinny  dipping  with  my  muse . ❛   rip .   tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛   mark .   leave  a  mark  on  my  muse’s  body  [ specify where ] .

[kingsmemes]

「   RP MEME :   NONVERBAL PROMPTS.  mix of violent, caring, touching and non-touching prompts.  」     SEND PROMPT '+ REVERSE' for the inverse to happen. for example 'bandage + reverse' for the receiver to bandage wounds on the sender.

[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver.

[ GUIDE ] : sender puts a hand on he receiver's back to guide them somewhere.

[ WAVE ]: sender waves down receiver to get their attention.

[ SIGN ]: sender raises their hand to sign to receiver. what follows can be anything the sender desires.

[ LIFT ]: sender lifts receiver's chin to look at them.

[ LIGHT ]: sender lights receiver's cigarette/candle/etc.

[ FIND ] : sender finds receiver beaten and/or bloodied.

[ PIN ]: sender pins receiver against the wall during combat/sparring.

[ GET DOWN ]: sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger.

[ TAKE ]: sender takes a hit meant for receiver.

[ CAUGHT ]: sender finds receiver somewhere they aren't supposed to be.

[ TRAP ]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.

[ DARLING ]: sender touches receiver's cheek.

[ SNATCH ]: sender snatches receiver's wrist as they turn to go.

[ STAB ]: sender stabs receiver.

[ DRAG ]: sender drags receiver from point a to point b.

[ SIT ]: sender sits on receiver's lap.

[ EN GARDE ]: sender and receiver get into some kind of fight.

[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk.

[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood.

[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.

[ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.

[ BRUSH ]: sender brushes a strand of hair out of receiver's face.

[ NOTE: ] sender writes a note for receiver. the contents are whatever the sender decides.

[ EYES ]: sender notices receiver looking at them.

[ STOP ]: sender raises hand to signal the receiver to stop in place.

[ TAP ]: sender taps receiver on the shoulder to get their attention.

[ WAKE ]: sender gently wakes receiver from a nap or otherwise.

[ MORNING AFTER ]: sender and receiver wake up together for the first time after a night of passion.

[ BLANKET ]: sender drapes a blanket over receiver's shoulders.

[ HUDDLE ]: sender and receiver huddle together in an effort to stay warm.

[ TUG ]: sender pulls receiver away from them.

[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver away from them.

[ BULLET ]: sender shoots receiver in a non-lethal area.

[shihoerusu]

@sandsarefs

I didn’t know I needed this, thank you 🫶🏼

[nightstolen]

tag drop bc frankie said she'd stop playing barbies with me if i didn't have tags :((