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I love Rose Tyler because every time she encountered a new alien life form or a fellow human that seemed to be mistreated in some way she went “HELLO DO THEY TREAT YOU WELL, HOW MUCH DO THEY PAY YOU, ARE YOUR BASIC RIGHTS BEING VIOLATED, DID YOU KNOW YOU ARE ENTITLED TO AN EIGHT HOUR SHIFT AND THREE WEEKS OF VACATION ALSO YOU COULD JOIN A UNION, MY NAME IS ROSE I’M HERE TO HELP” and that was just so rad of her
Hey all! So, I have a mighty need to play out a plot 😂 If anyone plays Aizawa from MHA and is okay doing a private rp with an OC, PLEASE reach out and DM me
Hey everybody, so I have recently fallen in love with this fandom and I have so many ideas that I want to explore! That being said, If anyone is interested in an rp, please message me! I would play Lydia, probably a switch with more sub leanings. Beetlebabes are welcome and encouraged!
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angst & post-angst sentences. feel free to change diction, pronouns, and the like around to make the sentences more suitable. these sentences are kept vague to imply but avoid mentioning specific triggers besides death—feel free to mention specifics in your ask.
“ don’t touch him! ”
“ please, don’t hurt _____! ”
“ i had nothing to do with that. ”
“ is this my fault? ”
“ you lied to me. ”
“ [name]? —oh, i’m hallucinating. ”
“ she’ll never hurt you again. ”
“ did you kill him? ”
“ you have to stop this. ”
“ it’s been weeks. is it not getting easier? ”
“ i just need to know that something’s real. ”
“ you can resist it. you have to. ”
“ i’m sorry, i thought i saw—… ”
“ every day you’re becoming more like her. ”
“ if i go, he’ll leave you alone. ”
“ you can’t tell ____ that i’m doing this. ”
“ we’re gonna see each other again, right? right? ”
“ she’s not you. ”
“ i can’t hurt him. ”
“ i don’t feel like the same person i was before it happened. ”
“ she’ll go through you to get to me. ”
“ it’s nothing personal. ”
“ you can’t expect me to believe nothing happened, not when you flinch everytime something touches you. ”
“ i thought you knew. ”
“ please, don’t trust me. ”
“ he was just a kid. ”
“ i need you more than you need me. ”
“ if you really wanted to help, you would leave. ”
“ i needed to make it stop. ”
“ do anything she says, don’t give her a reason to hurt you. ”
“ you really don’t remember. _____, you tried to kill me. ”
“ have you ever seen the life leave someone’s eyes? ”
“ i know you can’t talk about it, but i’m going to stay with you regardless. ”
“ hey, everything okay? [name]? [name]! ”
“ you died. ”
“ i deserved worse. ”
“ you never came. ”
“ you would’ve let me die. ”
“ beg. ”
“ the problem is you keep thinking i’m a good person. ”
“ it’s not about me, anymore. ”
“ please tell me he’s lying to me. ”
“ you’re not actually considering this. ”
“ look me in the eyes and say that again. ”
“ you have no right. ”
“ i don’t believe you. ”
“ i love you. i’m sorry. ”
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Platonic Requests for Affection
“I’m so tired… ”
“I don’t want to be alone.”
“My hands are shaking.”
“Don’t get up. I’m comfortable like this.”
“Please stay. I’d like some company.”
“Could I get a hug?”
“Would you pet my hair?”
“Will you sing something for me?”
“I just want to be close to someone for a little bit. Is that okay?”
“Can I lay my head in your lap?”
“You can touch my hair but don’t mess it up!”
“Here, lay down in my lap.”
“You know, you’re pretty comfy.”
“Come here, ya big lug/small fry.”
“Just take my hand. It’ll be better, I promise.”
“I’m not letting go.”
“I’ll hold you as long as you need.”
“It’s okay to stay, you know.”
“I’m so happy you’re here with me.”
“Your hugs are warm. We should do this more often.”
Injured/Bleeding Sentence Starters
“That’s a lot of blood…”
“That’s not good…”
“I think that’s more than a little cut.”
“You’re looking rather pale.”
“You’re bleeding!”
“That doesn’t look good…”
“I don’t think that’s suppose to come out.”
“That’s a bit of an interesting angle for that to go at.”
“How do I get it to stop?!”
“How are you still standing?!”
“Don’t get up, you’ll make it worse.”
“What happened to you?”
“I can’t feel my fingers anymore…”
“Everything hurts.”
“Is everything supposed to go dark?”
“Ow, yeah, okay, that’s starting to hurt.”
“It’s just a cut.”
“I’ve had worse.”
“You’re bleeding all over my floor!”
“You better not die on me.”
“They got a lucky shot…”
“Next time don’t call me to come over only to find you in a pool of your own blood!”
“You need to keep pressure on it.”
“Don’t move!”
“That looks nasty.”
“Am I dying?”
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Prompt: The Doctor catches Rose trying on clothes in the wardrobe just as she is attempting to try on a futuristic corset that gives the illusion of a tiny waist without hurting the wearer. He offers to help and things get intimate.
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Your muse walks in, finding mine tied up, gagged, and covered in blood and bruises. Send me their reaction.
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((Hey, This is Rosefromthebluebox, if you're okay with me sending a starter)) a moment of weaakness.
Moment of weakness
31. Your muse catches mine naked.
“Oh - er… hi.” XI grinned sheepishly from beneath the stage curtain, steadfastly gripping the back of the fabric to ensure it wasn’t tugged upward. Oh god, is that a Rose? Of all the people to find me like this.
The Time Lord and his young lover had been fooling around backstage. Unfortunately for XI, his accomplice had done a bunk the moment he heard something and the clatter of a fire exit could be heard in the distance. Little bastard.
“I thought - I thought the theatre was closed today. My mistake.”
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The blonde’s lips curled into an amused smile, a small chuckle escaping her as she skirted her way around the curtain. “Oh, don’t concern yourself with being caught. Wouldn’t be the first couple to get tangled up in these ratty old things.” She laughed yet again, gently tugging a small section of the velvet hangings.
“I just left something in my dressing room.” She breezed past him before an odd sense of recognition hit her. A few steps backwards and the blonde was looking over his face with a sense of scrutiny. “Um… I’m sorry… Do we know each other?”
His eyes flicked from side to side whilst he mulled over his reply. “Er, no, I shouldn’t think so.” XI kept as much of the curtain across his body as possible, continuing to peek out at her. “Just got one of those faces, probably. This happens a lot in this spot, does it?” The thought of how much this poor curtain might be in need of a wash was now crossing his mind.
"This spot, that spot, all the dressing rooms. You know us actors. Sometimes on stage feelings can bubble over to the after party." She smiled a bit teasingly. "Or so I've heard. Never really had that myself."
Rose finally noticed his discomfort and how carefully he was holding the curtain. "Oh! I... how about I run off to my dressing room to get what I left, and you can clothe yourself? That way you aren't relying on the curtains for- er, coverage." A soft pink had flushed her cheeks, and she had attempted to politely avert her gaze.
((Hey, This is Rosefromthebluebox, if you're okay with me sending a starter)) a moment of weaakness.
Moment of weakness
31. Your muse catches mine naked.
“Oh - er… hi.” XI grinned sheepishly from beneath the stage curtain, steadfastly gripping the back of the fabric to ensure it wasn’t tugged upward. Oh god, is that a Rose? Of all the people to find me like this.
The Time Lord and his young lover had been fooling around backstage. Unfortunately for XI, his accomplice had done a bunk the moment he heard something and the clatter of a fire exit could be heard in the distance. Little bastard.
“I thought - I thought the theatre was closed today. My mistake.”
@rosefromthebluebox
The blonde’s lips curled into an amused smile, a small chuckle escaping her as she skirted her way around the curtain. “Oh, don’t concern yourself with being caught. Wouldn’t be the first couple to get tangled up in these ratty old things.” She laughed yet again, gently tugging a small section of the velvet hangings.
“I just left something in my dressing room.” She breezed past him before an odd sense of recognition hit her. A few steps backwards and the blonde was looking over his face with a sense of scrutiny. “Um... I’m sorry... Do we know each other?”
Violent and Dark Starters
"Did you think this was going to be some happily ever after fairy tale?"
"Take one more step and I'm going to shoot!"
"Sometimes I wonder why I'm even here."
"You're not going to leave me. Ever."
"I prefer doing my killing up close and personal."
"I'm sorry, they didn't make it."
"I am going to watch you bleed."
"Just say the word and they're dead."
"I just don't care anymore."
"Why don't you just leave?"
"I'm sorry. Don't hurt me."
"We're going to be together forever."
"Pain is the only thing I'm familiar with."
"If you're going to do it, DO IT!"
"Get on your knees and beg."
"This whole world needs to be cleansed."
"I have spilled blood and tasted it upon my lips."
"Kill them. Kill them all. Make them suffer."
"You're never getting out of here. You are going to stay here until you no longer draw breath."
"I take trophies from all my kills."
"There's nothing like the sound of pained wails."
"What makes you think you're ever going to live to see another sunrise?"
"My, aren't you pretty? I think I'll add you to my collection."
"If you think I'm going to be easy, you have another thing coming."
"I am not some object to be bought and sold!"
"Sod off, you sick fucker!"
"Has anyone told you you have amazing eyes?"
"Mine. You're all mine."
"If you're good, maybe I'll let you out for a while."
