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@nyrsbusby
A) Sorry for not having been around for a while now - life has thrown something of a curve-ball at me recently B) Extra sorry that this means that I probably won’t be back online for a while longer - I didn’t wanna just ghost you all and vanish without saying anything
Sentence Meme: Catching A Tiger
"Can you hear me?"
"Can’t you stay through the night, please?"
"Danger will follow me everywhere I go."
"For the last four years of my life I've thought about you pretty much every fifteen seconds."
"He has left me such a mess."
"Humour me this one last time."
"I asked nicely, please get out of my face."
"I can't change you."
"I gotta lotta love in my heart."
"I know it's frusrating."
"I know your heart's been broken."
"I lay awake at night and pray not to see the light of day."
"I thought you said that you were single."
"I wanna try it all without regret."
"I will go gently."
"I'm starting to think that I've been here before."
"I'm too worried 'bout what you're doing."
"In sleep is the only place I get to see him, get to love him."
"It kills me to think that you never did care."
"Next time you leave, don't go without me."
"No one does it better than you."
"Please take my hand."
"Tell me all that I should know."
"Think I've just made up my mind."
"Was this my idea?"
"We are so damn proud of you."
"Why did you take me here?"
"You're not the kind of man that I want to give my love."
Shit I’ve said to my cat; sentence starters
“What are you doing?”
“What did you knock over?”
“Don’t eat that!”
“What’s in your mouth? What do you have in your mouth?!?”
“Plastic isn’t food.”
“How did you get up there?”
“Are you stuck? You got yourself up there, you can get down.”
“I have to pee – can you move?”
“It’s so early, please stop.”
“I haven’t seen you in hours. Where were you hiding?”
“I know you’re trying to tell me something, I just don’t know what.”
“Don’t be mean! I’m just trying to love you!”
“You’re just the cutest thing ever.”
-points to mirror- “That’s you!”
“I’m trying to take a picture of you, please stop moving.”
“You haven’t moved in hours.”
“How can you be such a bed hog? You’re so tiny!”
“You have the cutest nose.”
“Look at those feet-ies!”
“You’re like a gargoyle up there.”
“Don’t bite me, that’s rude.”
“You look so comfortable. I wish I could be that comfortable.”
“All you do is sleep and eat. That’s the life.”
“You are so lazy. You would not survive in the wild.”
“Could you blink, or something? You’re starting to freak me out.”
“Those squirrels look like they’re doing something shifty.”
- boops nose -
Starters: Stargazing Edition
“It’s a really nice night.”
“Thank you for getting me out here. I really needed this.”
“I get why you do this so often now. This is nice.”
“Hard to believe every star is a sun.”
“Do you know what star that is over there?”
“Can’t sleep, huh?”
“If we stay here for much longer, I might fall asleep. Wanna go back?”
“It’s really cold. Are you sure you don’t want my jacket?”
“I don’t get how people actually see rabbits n’ stuff in the sky when they do this. I just see bright dots everywhere.”
“You can join me if you like. It’s really relaxing.”
“I thought you were sleeping. Are you okay?”
“It’s been raining for days.”
“Looks like the rainy season is finally here.”
“Shall I put on a pot of tea?”
“Turn up the heat/put another log on the fire, the rain brought a chill.”
“Close the window, you’ll ruin the flooring!”
“You’re sopping wet.”
“What on earth were you doing out there?”
“Fine, you can come in, but take off your shoes.”
“I don’t need you tracking mud everywhere.”
“The sound of rain is so nice.”
“You’re going out? In this?”
“You can’t go out there, it’s pouring down rain!”
“I like the rain and all, but being stuck inside is so boring.”
“The day would be a lot less boring if you learned how to sit still.”
“I cannot believe we’re stuck in this!”
“Maybe we should find somewhere to take cover until it stops.”
“Does it ever stop raining here?”
“Oh no! The rain ruined our picnic.”
“Want to go for a walk in the rain?”
“Can I have a blanket?”
“Sorry to intrude. This rain came out of nowhere.”
“Look at the sky! The lightning is insane.”
“It’s getting pretty intense out there.”
“A rainy day, warm blankets, a cup of tea, and a book to tie it all together.”
“Let’s go for a walk in the rain.”
“Here, this should warm you up.”
“Come in here before you catch a cold.”
“Ugh, that’s just a silly old wives’ tale.”
“I pity the poor souls caught out in this.”
“Aren’t there any books to read?”
“Rains smells so different in the city.”
“The rain smells better in the countryside.”
“Nothing like the sound of rain to go with a good book.”
“Careful, the tea is still hot.”
-draws on the fogged up windows-
-Flips loudly through book-
-sighs- “It’s so cozy in here.”
compliment sentence starters.
’ you always know how to find that silver lining. ’ ’ has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are? ’ ’ you have the whitest teeth! you’ve got a hollywood smile! ’ ’ you have the most beautiful eyes i’ve seen before. ’ ’ i love your hair so much, it’s so pretty. ’ ’ you have the best laugh in the universe. ’ ’ you always dress so fabulous! you’ve got so much style! ’ ’ you’re the best at anything and everything you do. ’ ’ you are the smartest person i know! ’ ’ sometimes i wonder why you’re my friend. ’ ’ you’re the best friend anyone could ever ask for. ’ ’ you always seem to have a solution for any problem. ’ ’ you are the most attractive person i’ve had as a friend. ’ ’ anything looks good on you! you’re perfect! ’ ’ you always make the days a little brighter for people. ’ ’ you’re like, really loved and adored, despite what you think. ’ ’ anyone would be lucky to have you as a girl/boyfriend. ’ ’ you’re going to make the best parent one day. ’ ’ one day, you’re going to make someone so happy. ’ ’ ever since i met you, i’d been the happiest i’ve ever been. ’ ’ you are the perfect role model. ’ ’ you deserve an award or something, you’re that great. ’ ’ you did so good on that art work the other day! ’ ’ that speech was phenomenal, left me speechless. ’ ’ you’ve got an amazing face and i just want to stare at it all. ’ ’ i could stare at you all day and never get tired. ’ ’ you are the better looking out of the two of us. ’ ’ you’re the smarter one out of the two of us. ’ ’ you always smell so good. what perfume is that? ’ ’ i’ll only get a make over, if you’re the one who does it. ’ ’ i’d trust you with my life any day. ’ ’ you have the biggest heart out of everyone i’ve ever met. ’ ’ you are just the sweetest person ever. ’ ’ you are so creative! i could never be that original. ’ ’ your ideas are so beautiful and original, i love them. ’ ’ you really do make a fantastic meal, the best i’ve ever had. ’ ’ this is so delicious, oh my god, you’re amazing. ’ ’ you do not need make up to look beautiful, you were blessed. ’ ’ why does everything you buy fit you so well? ugh. ’ ’ you give me so much inspiration. ’ ’ you inspire me so much, i’ve always looked up to you. ’
You must go on adventures to find out where you belong.
Sue Fitzmaurice (via quotexcerpts)
“To Find a Kiss of Yours” by Federico García Lorca, who was born today in 1898 (translation by Sarah Arvio).
Some Questions Sentence Starters
“Where are you going?”
“What are you doing?”
“Where is __?”
“And where, do you think, are you are going?”
“Who do you think you are?!”
“Who are you?”
“Who is that?”
“Who did this?”
“Where are my __?”
“How on earth did you manage to hurt yourself?”
“How did this happen?”
“How could you?!”
“What the fuck?”
“There’s nothing between us, is there?”
“How can I fix this?”
“Do you need a hug?”
“Is sorry not enough?”
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
“It’s over, isn’t it?”
“How can someone of your size bleed this much?”
“It hurts, doesn’t it?”
“Is it supposed to hurt?”
“How can you go off without me like this?”
“You’re not happy, are you?”
“Why won’t you listen to me?”
“How can we stop this?”
“Can you just shut up?!”
“Why are you bleeding?!”
“Do you think you can help me?”
“Can you smile for me?”
“Why are you so sad?”
“Are you okay?!’
“What are you?”
?+ Add your own!
timedriving:
It was hard not to laugh as Delia’s hand rose suddenly; he wouldn’t have answered her anyway, had she really wanted an answer, but the reasoning for it had the smallest chuckle leaving his lips all the same.
“That’s smart of you,” Rip said, following Delia as she moved down the halls. “There’s a reason ‘ignorance is bliss’ is as popular a saying as it is.
“But I can promise it’s all legitimate. Of course, you’re welcome to take samples under a microscope should my word not be enough to satisfy.”
That being said, however, Rip let out a thoughtful little noise. He knew that Delia didn’t think ill of him, but therein lay the question of… “Does Sister Julienne ask after me?”
“Under most situations, I would be inclined to disagree with you,” Delia smiled over her shoulder at her friend as she led him further into the old building, “but in this case I am willing to be the ignorant party.”
She paused, part way down the hallway, having noticed that the post had arrived. “You’ve never given us a reason to doubt you before; I shan't be starting to now.” As she spoke, Delia went through each of the letters that had been placed on the side. Having found nothing addressed to herself, she placed the bundle back down with a small, disappointed sigh.
“”Of course she asks after you,” Delia smiled, although it didn’t quite meet her eyes, “with gifts like this, how could she not?”
thedoctornumber11:
“I’m still trying to figure that out exactly, but I do know it’s an alien invasion,” he told her, “And they’ve already killed a lot of people. I’m the Doctor and I’m specifically here to investigate it.”
“It’s an a-” Delia gaped over her words, heartbeat still thundering from the surprise at encountering the man. “Nurse Busby. Delia Busby.” She introduced herself. “What can I do to help?”
unsolvedmemes:
❣️ SOFT INTERACTIONS !
send one of these in to see my muse’s reaction ( add “ +reverse” for my muse to do the action to yours ) .
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine .
[ flower ] for your muse to offer my muse their favourite flower .
[ slow dance ] for your muse to ask my muse to slow dance .
[ gift ] for your muse to surprise my muse with a gift ( & bonus if you add what the gift is ) .
[ homemade gift ] for your muse to make my muse a gift ( & bonus if you add what the gift is ) .
[ serenade ] for your muse to sing to my muse .
[ embrace ] for your muse to pull my muse into a tight embrace .
[ caress ] for your muse to gently run their hand down my muse’s face .
[ caught ] for your muse to catch my muse wearing their shirt .
[ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
[ boop ] for your muse to boop my muse on the nose .
[ date? ] for your muse to ask my muse to go on a date .
[ confess ] for your muse to confess their feelings to my muse .
[ sleepy ] for your muse to slowly fall alseep on my muse’s lap .
xnonxnocerex:
“you had a motor accident?” Saskia asked surprised. “I didn’t know you were riding a bike.” In a second she was excited at the possibility of the rides, they could have. Happiness lasted only a moment. “What happened? You didn’t ride bike after it?” She frowned. Whatever it was, it didn’t end we for Delia.
“you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.” She said calmly, softly. “I understand if riding a bike is the last thing in your list, I can understand you don’t like bikes or you afraid of them.” She stopped for a second. “But bike would have me killed to stop riding, or paralyzed and even then I’d try my hardest to be able to do it. I know it could have been worse but it wasn’t, I’m here, I’m alive. Nothing broken, nothing amputated, barely scratched.” Saskia sighed.
“we are friends and I appreciate the concern, I really do but you are not in position to make my feel bad about my hobbies. We are friends D. You were perfectly clear about it. Nothing more, nothing less.” She might be cruel but she was protecting herself. She jumped from the table. “Thank you for your help.” She said quietly taking a step away from Delia and the place she was sitting.
For a moment, Delia was overcome. Shaken by Saskia’s words, her questions, and the inevitable re-living of memories. She felt the sting as her friend got down from the hospital bed and went to move away from her.
It only took Delia a moment to catch up, to take hold of Saskia’s wrist (as gently as possible - overly conscious of the monopoly of bruises and cuts) and move in front of her. Once positioned so that she was facing her friend, Delia took hold of each of Saskia’s hands in her own, meeting her eyes with an earnest tone and expression.
“You are right,” she assured, “we are friends, and I’m not here to make you feel bad - in any way.” Delia’s head dipped in contrition. “I am sorry, that I did. I was afraid and I let that interfere,” with their hands, still held together, she gestured between then, “with this.” Delia paused, swallowing hard before she continued.
“I wasn’t on a motorbike,” she felt small, vulnerable at the admission, “just a pedal-bike.” She rolled her eyes with a wry expression. “Moderate traumatic brain injury followed by severe post-traumatic amnesia.” Delia parroted the diagnosis. “I couldn’t remember my own name.” She couldn’t remember days that close to the accident any more, but she had been reminded of this fact enough times since then.
@nyrsbusby liked for angst
She didn’t know where she was.
Everything hurt.
She couldn’t breathe.
Panic began to overtake her, sharp breaths, a hand tangling at her neck. As if trying to pull away a bond that wasn’t there, shoulders shaking, each gasp rough and painful and - and - no words would come out.
Where am I?
The daze of confusion was a sensation that wasn’t alien to Delia.
It scared her.
She could hear heavy breathing but didn’t know if the sound was coming from her own body or that of someone else. Something felt like it should be hurting but her thoughts weren’t ordered enough to work out quite what or how badly it hurt.
“He-” she coughed, the movement rattling her body.
“Hel-” her second attempt to call out transitioned into a sob.
xnonxnocerex:
[ text:Delia ] I’m a bit tired but I want to spend some time with you.
[ text:Delia ] so if you want you feel free to drop.
[ text:Delia ] wine and food sounds perfect.
[ text:Delia ] just so you know, I’m in sweatpants and t-shirt, nothing fancy.
She was lying in the couch, bag of Doritos next to her. She was hungry but also too tired to actually cook a dinner. She thought about ordering something but Delia’s offer stopped her.
She thought about the feelings she had for the nurse. Should she let her know and hope it would be ok and not destroy the fragile friendship they had?
Ethan, Saskia’s twin brother said she should be straightforward. It would make her feel better so maybe indeed it was an option?
[ text:Delia ] let me know when I can expect you
[ text:Delia ] I think we need to talk
It was done. She sent the message, not point of return. “Shit” she groaned.
[ text: Sask ] 😊 [ text: Sask ] I’ll be right over [ text: Sask ] Wine is already chilled [ text: Sask ] What kind of food do you feel like? Pizza? [ text: Sask ] I’m sure you look perfectly fetching regardless 😍
Delia had fired her replied straight back, before receiving Saskia’s later messages. She placed her phone down as she grabbed a bag (and the wine), and readied herself to leave. It was only as she grabbed her keys and phone that she saw the last couple of messages.
‘We need to talk’
Well, that sounded ominous. An increasingly familiar gnawing feeling stirred in the pit of her stomach. Delia typed out a reply - a blasé ‘Oh yeah? What are we talking about?’ - but immediately deleted it before hitting send. So much nuance was lost over text message; perhaps Saskia hadn’t intended for her tone to be quite so foreboding.
She opted instead for keeping Saskia updated on her travel to pick up food and delivering ETAs on her bus’ schedule. Reaching her destination, she fired off another message before approaching the doctor’s door.
[ text: Sask ] Here!
what does your soul smell like?
freshly baked bread
key words: warm, inviting, kindness. you are the definition of cooking as a loved language and are at your strongest when creating something. others find you soothing to be around and feel at ease due to your genuine warmth and nurturing nature. you can be a mix of gentle and passionate, but it's that intensity that lives at the centre of your spirit that draws people to you most. compatible with: candle smoke, coffee, rosewater.
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