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Bloodborne Sentence Starters
37 starters | TW: violence, death
« you’re very kind. »
« you never listen. »
« i didn’t ask for this! »
« you’ll… regret this… »
« i will be here for you. »
« a new face, are you? »
« not a pretty sight, is it? »
« just die! enough of you! »
« are you going to kill me? »
« i’ve grown too old for this. »
« what a rotten place to die. »
« it’s you… you’re the beast! »
« tell me… could this be joy? »
« stop this nonsense at once. »
« prepare yourself for the worst. »
« i knew you’d be back for more. »
« i suppose we could be friends? »
« does this nightmare never end?! »
« would you ever think to love me? »
« ah! you are safe, thank goodness. »
« such pettiness will be your undoing. »
« it won’t end very nicely, not this time. »
« just tell me what piques your interests. »
« what a mess you’ve been caught up in. »
« remember yourself. you are not a beast. »
« let me stand close. now shut your eyes… »
« around here, you’re the only one i can turn to. »
« isn’t it time someone put you out of your misery? »
« now, wait just a moment… do you think ill of me? »
« i’m sorry to trouble you, but you don’t mind, do you? »
« that wasn’t necessary of you… but you have my thanks. »
« this may sound strange, but… have i somehow changed? »
« why not cooperate, and discuss the things we’ve learned? »
« i just wanted to help people! i just wanted to be your friend… »
« you’re not different than i. rancid beasts, every last one of us. »
« what are you still doing here? enough trembling in your boots. »
« after all you’ve done, are you going to kill me, as if to right your wrongs? »
REBLOG if you’re willing to write canonXoc ships!!
feel free to change pronouns / wording !
“ i’ll do the talking. ”
“ i’m very particular with my words. ”
“ it got out of control. ”
“ i hate when things get out of control. ”
“ you had one fucking job. ”
“ and i got blood on my fucking shoes. ”
“ at least there’s a silver lining. ”
“ i’d recognize those eyes anywhere. ”
“ is this your plus one ? ”
“ strong silent type, i like it. ”
“ if you give food to monkeys they just throw their shit at each other. ”
“ i have cleared my calendar for you ! ”
“ you and i are gonna tear shit up ! ”
“ that wry smile betrays you again. ”
“ well go on, take the bloody bag off his head ! ”
“ men only really love you in hindsight. ”
“ did no one ever teach you that it’s rude to text at the table ? ”
“ go on … cry for help. ”
“ i’m afraid they’re not coming for you, buddy. ”
“ enjoy the crab rangoon. ”
“ we’re here to rescue you. ”
“ keep your head down and make a run for the truck. ”
“ we’re in the middle of a fucking war. ”
“ i overreacted back there. ”
“ turn off that fucking radio ! ”
“ promise me you won’t fall. ”
“ welcome to my church away from church. ”
“ what gun would jesus choose ? ”
“ there was a plan, and now it’s fallen apart. ”
“ i’m the cavalry, man. ”
“ man, i do not understand what you are sayin’, i don’t speak your language. ”
“ boom. i went french fries, you stayed potato, that’s alright. ”
“ it could get messy. ”
“ you eat, or you are eaten. ”
“ animals call it survival. humans call it business. ”
“ you tried to kill me ! ”
“ you know what ? fuck you. ”
“ we were not disappointed. ”
“ you were here on time and i was not ready. ”
“ if you’d killed him i wouldn’t have blamed you. ”
“ can’t figure out if that smell is bad sanitation or just the abject loss of hope. ”
“ i don’t answer to you. ”
“ i don’t need your pity. ”
“ you have been a naughty little shit, haven’t you ? ”
“ it’s a good thing we found you before you froze to death. ”
“ is this mahogany ? ”
“ it had to be done. but that doesn’t make it any easier, does it ? ”
“ you have a taste for doing what it takes. ”
“ do you feel better now ? get it out of your system ? ”
“ maybe now we can finally shoot some goddamn guns. ”
“ do you follow him on twitter ? it’s gold. ”
“ i would love to shoot the breeze with that young man. ”
“ people are hypocrites and they all want someone to blame for their shit-filled lives, they never want to accept their share of the responsibility. ”
“ bring me some gauze and some fucking antiseptic ointment ! ”
“ i can almost see your furrowed brow from here. ”
“ places to go, shit to tear up. ”
“ choices have consequences. ”
“ should i start taking this personally ? ”
SOFT ANGST STARTERS.
‘stay for me.’
‘what’s this between us?’
‘i don’t want your apology.’
‘you know i have feelings for you.’
‘yeah, i remember the drill.’
‘you’ve never hurt me. ever.’
‘then leave her/him/them. at home.’
‘i don’t believe it.’
‘this is breaking my heart.’
‘you met me at a very strange time in my life.’
‘what keeps you up at night?’
‘i wish you were here.’
‘i let you down.’
‘something strange happened here.’
‘you’re not safe here.’
‘i wasn’t ready to say goodbye.’
‘we are not the same, and never will be.’
‘don’t touch me.’
‘is it my fault?’
‘i’m not like them.’
‘i forgot my name again.’
‘i don’t know who i am.’
‘your fear of looking stupid is holding you back.’
‘are you still alive?’
‘i don’t like being told what to do.’
‘am i making you uncomfortable?’
‘nobody cares if you don’t go to the party.’
‘it was supposed to be fun, and you ruined it.’
‘where the hell are my friends?’
‘stop pretending life doesn’t terrify you.’
touch-starved starters!!
❝ no one’s ever done that to me before. ❞
❝ could you play with my hair? ❞
❝ i can’t remember the last time i did this with someone. ❞
❝ that feels nice. ❞
❝ i haven’t been hugged in years. ❞
❝ i never want to let go. ❞
❝ let’s just cuddle forever. ❞
❝ you put your arm around me and i literally felt my knees buckle, this is so pathetic. ❞
❝ i just want to be held for a little while. ❞
❝ you’re legally obligated to keep holding me. ❞
❝ i think i forgot what human contact felt like. ❞
❝ i need to remember what hugs feel like. ❞
❝ do you mind if we stay like this for a little longer? ❞
❝ my family was never the touchy-feely type. ❞
❝ i’ve never been in a relationship before, so i don’t really know how to do the whole…kissing thing. ❞
❝ you were my first kiss. ❞
❝ could we cuddle, like, platonically? ❞
❝ i’m in desperate need of a hug. ❞
❝ i didn’t even know i was ticklish there! ❞
night in the woods → sentence starters
slightly edited in some cases to work for rp purposes. feel free to change phrasing or pronouns to fit your muse(s)!
❝ Do you think we’d be friends if we weren’t, like, stuck together in the same town? ❞
❝ My entire life feels like running after something that keeps moving away into the distance, while I stay in the same place. ❞
❝ I believe in a universe that doesn’t care and people who do. ❞
❝ We’re all gonna die if we don’t keep living. ❞
❝ Go legally braindead from lack of oxygen due to choking on my entire ass! ❞
❝ There is not one person on God’s Earth who doesn’t love tacos! ❞
❝ I am so scared all the time and the fear hurts. ❞
❝ Pretty amazing, to be something at least. ❞
❝ I have really up up days and really down down days. And I don’t know which it is until it’s over sometimes. ❞
❝ Plastic bags are the ghosts of supermarkets. ❞
❝ Being the only queer people in town sucks. ❞
❝ Not knowing how something worked used to seem like… magic. Now not knowing means it might be going wrong and I may not be able to fix it . ❞
❝ When I die, I want it to hurt. When my friends leave, when I have to let go, when this entire town is wiped off the map, I want it to hurt. Bad. I want to lose. I want to get beaten up. I want to hold on until I’m thrown off and everything ends. And you know what? Until that happens, I want to hope again. And I want it to hurt. Because that means it meant something. ❞
❝ It’s a fantastic ass right? ❞
❝ No fascists at this party! ❞
❝ You could vape. ❞
❝ You know when your body is like ‘Uh whoa I almost died,’ and you get all hyper because you’re filled with dolphins? ❞
❝ At the end of everything, hold on to anything. ❞
❝ If anyone’s going to ruin your night, it should be you. ❞
❝ I’m like, proud of us all, for having good-ass lives in a shitty, stupid, good-ass town. ❞
❝ Nothing is going to save us forever, But a lot of things can save us today. ❞
❝ And nobody cares! I wanted someone to notice things aren’t OK. ❞
❝ Once haunted, can a place be unhaunted? ❞
❝ We devote ourselves to something we barely understand, something we can never touch. We give it a name, and we give ourselves a name for doing so. All of it creates this connection. And that connection, that becomes the thing we can touch. ❞
❝ Oh my god. That was dangerous. I could’ve died. THAT WAS AMAZING! ❞
❝ There was until one afternoon… where something just broke. Reality broke. ❞
❝ They said I had an anger problem, but that’s not true. ❞
❝ I know this won’t save me in the end, but I don’t need it to save me forever, I just need it to save me now. ❞
❝ I have the worst face. I have a nightmare face. ❞
❝ Don’t panic but we’re maybe all gonna die soon. ❞
❝ Okay, I don’t feel comfortable with you objectifying my boyfriend. ❞
❝ I’m gonna go run around naked in the wooooooods! ❞
❝ You can’t take a woman’s husband just because he’s dead! ❞
❝ I am super, super gay. ❞
❝ I think my total gayness came through to the discerning reader. ❞
❝ I am extremely unhappy and you’re the only person who knows. ❞
❝ My dad/mom/parents didn’t like me. ❞
❝ My dad used to hit me a lot. ❞
❝ My mom like, wouldn’t feed me. ❞
❝ I’d be locked in there for a day sometimes, or overnight. So I’d try to develop psychic powers so I could like signal to the neighbors or unlock the door. Didn’t work, as you might guess. ❞
❝ I never told anybody. After a while, I started feeling guilty too, for some reason. Like this was something bad I was doing? ❞
❝ Being abused isn’t your fault at all. ❞
❝ I’m just glad I didn’t – yeah, anyway. ❞
❝ My dad had to stop drinking because he was a danger to me and my mom. ❞
❝ I want to grow giant and pick you all up and carry you somewhere safe. ❞
❝ Screw it! I’m doing two beers! I’m doing beer! ❞
❝ I guess beer is just one of those horrible things adults do. Like doing taxes and having babies. ❞
❝ Time makes most dangerous things less dangerous. ❞
❝ I stayed and grew up while you left and stayed the same. ❞
❝ I don’t even believe in hell and I hope they go straight there. ❞
❝ Hey you get that porn off your laptop? ❞
❝ You’re a smooth talker. you’re a smoothie. ❞
❝ Eff college!! All those rich kids and hot people all wring sex and having papers with each other! ❞
❝ I was just saying you look like crap because I love you. ❞
❝ Let’s steal from my boss, who trusted me! ❞
❝ ______ is probably bipolar. ❞
❝ I don’t know what this feeling is. ❞
❝ Don’t ever say daddy again. ❞
❝ I can’t not give a shit. ❞
❝ I thought you couldn’t leave home because of your… issue? ❞
❝ You’re home enough. ❞
❝ Isn’t it illegal to smoke indoors? ❞
“how exactly did you manage to give yourself a black eye?”
x.
Russets narrow in response, a huff through his nose. If looks could kill. Instead, he just scoffs in his throat, turning his face away, grabbing for the cloth of ice and holding to the swollen skin.
“It’s probably a funny story.” He doesn’t push past that, instead glaring off at the wall. “Don’t look at me like that. It’s not like I intended for it to happen.”
hurt sentence starters blood, broken bone mention.
“you’re going to have a bruise.”
“it won’t heal if you keep picking at it.”
“you were out for a few days. how are you feeling?”
“absolutely not. you’ll pop your stitches.”
“take it easy. you’re in rough shape.”
“those pain meds knocked you out.”
“where’d you get that bloody nose?”
“make a fist for me.”
“where does it hurt?”
“ow, ow, ow.”
“that’s going to need stitches.”
“shit, that hurts.”
“is it broken?”
“keep ice on it.”
“ouch!”
“i can’t even look. is it bad? wait, don’t tell me.”
“you shouldn’t be walking around right now.”
“how am i supposed to sleep with all these bandages?”
“stay in bed and let me look after you.”
“there, you’re all patched up.”
“let me help you to your room.”
“how many fingers am i holding up?”
“take your time. slow, slow. you’re doing great.”
“you could have a concussion. ”
“i’m okay. you can stop hovering.”
“you’re lucky. you could have gotten seriously hurt.”
“how exactly did you manage to give yourself a black eye?”
nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕ : Holding hands ♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse ♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♛ : Sharing a dessert ♜ : Shoulder rubs ♝ : Reading a book together ♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟ : Patching up a wound ♤ : Taking a bath together ♧ : Your muse playing with their hair ♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses ♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣ : Back scratches ♥ : Your muse crying about something ♦ : Slow dancing
“Don’t you get anxious when you realize time just keeps going and going?”
x.
A cigarette was removed from the metal case, shoved between his lips. He lit it, inhaling deep. For a long moment, he did nothing but enjoy the cigarette- finally exhaling.
“No.” Smoke escaped with the lie, eyes half lidded.
But what compelled him to change his answer? He wasn’t sure. Perhaps the knowledge that there were few who would believe the truth, and the other before him was smart- he wouldn’t buy into the occult, would he?
“....sometimes,” softer. “If I think about it too much.” But sometimes, sometimes, sometimes-
The thief scoffed. “...No.”
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