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[roxalie]

This is an independent Royalty OC roleplay account that is multiship friendly and multiverse friendly!

I am mutuals only

I am selective and will not interact with personals unless I know you have a side blog alongside the personal.

I am mainly on mobile and is iconless.

Affiliated with - @magikborn | @narniianblood

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[mythshire]

✦ ⋆ 𖤓 ⋆ ✦ 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄 ··· a collection of injuries tended in silence, pain worn like armour, the intimacy of being seen at your worst. genre: hurt and comfort, angst, romance, drama.

• You're bleeding through your shirt. Don't tell me you're fine. • How long have you been walking around like this? • I'm not going to hurt you. I just need to see how bad it is. • You should have told me the moment it happened. • Hold still. I mean it. Hold still. • This is going to sting. Bite down on something if you need to. • You've been hiding this for days, haven't you. • Who did this to you? I need you to tell me who did this. • Stop being brave for five minutes and let me help you. • I've seen worse. I've also seen men die from worse, so let me look at it. • I found the bandages in the trash. You want to explain that? • Don't you dare apologize for bleeding on me. • Your hands are cold. That's not a good sign. • I'm not angry. I'm terrified. There's a difference. • Come into the light. Let me see your face. • You should have stitches. I know you won't go. So sit down and let me do what I can. • You're white as a sheet and still trying to stand up straight. • I could hear you in the night. I didn't say anything. I'm saying something now. • Don't look at it if it makes it worse. Just look at me. • It's not weak to let someone see you hurt. • You came to me. Of all the places you could have gone, you came here.  • Lay back. You're not getting up until the color comes back to your face. • I'm not going to ask what happened. Not yet. First let me fix what I can. • You've been holding your left side since you walked in. Think I didn't notice? • This is going to leave a mark. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. • I've patched up a lot of people in my time. None of them scared me like you do right now. • You could have died out there. You could have died and I would have been the last person to know. • Sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up. I'm not going anywhere. • You're allowed to make a sound. Nobody's watching. • I need you to stay awake for me. Just a little longer. Talk to me. • You're lucky the cut wasn't deeper.  • Stop apologizing for needing help. Stop it right now. • I've seen what it looks like when someone's used to this. That's what scares me most about you. • Tell me your name. Tell me what day it is. Stay with me. • You're going to be alright. I promise you.  • You went back out there after this? With this? • Nobody takes care of you, do they? That ends tonight. • I've been gentle with you. I need you to be honest with me in return. • You're safe now. You're here, you're safe, and I've got you. Just breathe.

[roxalie]

{I'll be away for a week at the end of this month and so I'll be holding onto drafts so I can have something to post while I'm away ^^ However please send things in and stuff so I have lots of things to post}

[ironmaidenhead]

ROBIN HOOD (2010) — Dir. Ridley Scott

[0paliite]

@roxalie liked for a starter with snow white!

"you're so lucky." snow may have to stay far from guests when they came to the castle. but every time she was able to sneak a glance at rosalie and her family, they seemed happy. the only person she had left, her stepmother, didn't treat her the way rosalie's parents did at all. it was the same way her parents used to treat her when they were around. "i'd love to have brothers and sisters and parents." even if she was sure that one of her siblings (she couldn't figure out which one) broke something. "you all look so close."

[roxalie]

Rosalie looked at the other with a soft smile on her face. She was aware that one of her younger siblings had broke something, and even she could not figure out who. She did feel lucky, her whole family is beloved in their kingdom, but especially her sister. She has a way with people that Rosalie herself was figuring out to also do the same. "We are very close." She replied softly. "We've never really been away from each other for long, and we all tend to go everywhere together." She reached for the other's hand and squeezed it gently, she was happy to have a moment away from the stepmother on their visit. "You're welcome to visit Afren whenever you like you know? I'd be very pleased to have you there, and I'm sure everyone else would be as well."

[roxalie]

The ocean was so expansive and wide, the sound of the waves being one of the things that was a calm and welcoming. She has never been afraid of water, never once considered it would harm her. She just wanted to exist alongside it, she couldn't fully control the water but she could make ponds still it's ripple and stop the gentle drips from leaves and the like. A pause in her speaking as she thinks carefully on her response and then replying. "It calls me to come. To listen to it." She replied vaguely to him. "To stand upon the beach and feel it's gentle waves." She spoke just as softly and quietly, as if she was scared to speak them into existence.

She stared into his eyes as she spoke, even through the silence she looked at him. She was attempting to figure him out, to know his motives, and to know who he was. She sound of the waves beyond were echoing in her ears slightly as this silence continued on. She remained strong however, hiding the entire truth of who she is and what she is behind impenetrable and tall walls in her mind.

"I would like you tell me who you are." She requested softly. "I think you should try. I am the one to decide if I believe you or not."

[angcltouched]

her answer held his attention far longer than most mortals ever managed to. poseidon remained silent for a moment, though silence around him never truly felt empty. the ocean continued its endless breathing behind them, waves advancing and retreating beneath the sunlight as though the sea itself had paused to listen alongside its king. countless humans had stood before those waters throughout centuries with fear inside their hearts, with greed, worship, desperation or arrogance, but very few had ever spoken of the ocean as though it had called them gently.

that alone was unusual. the sea called mortals often. poseidon had witnessed it since the beginning of mankind itself. he had watched sailors abandon reason beneath storms, watched men walk willingly into the depths believing something ancient waited for them below. the ocean summoned what already belonged to it. it dragged, consumed, claimed what it wanted. yet this woman spoke of it differently. not as prey hearing the abyss whisper its name. but as though the sea merely wished to be heard.

a faint smile slowly found the god's lips then, subtle enough to almost disappear beneath the weight of his expression. there was no mockery within it, only intrigue. and stranger still ... she was not afraid. not of the endless ocean stretching across the horizon, nor of the presence standing beside her carrying the scent of salt, storms and something immeasurably ancient beneath his skin.

poseidon slowly turned his gaze toward the waters, allowing the breeze coming from the sea to move against him freely. the wind carried familiar devotion, brushing against his skin in silent reverence, while the tide shifted softly at the edge of the sand as if eager to reach him. the entire coastline breathed in harmony with his existence. ❝ you see ... ❞ his voice emerged low and calm, carrying the distant rumble of waves hidden beneath every syllable. ❝ i am the king of these oceans. ❞

[roxalie]

Rosalie had not expected that her answer would bear such a weight with him. The way he spent those few moments extra to consider her words, what they could mean and what she could do, being a mere mortal. Magical blood runs through her veins. She was blessed by an almighty power or perhaps the magic had just existed and chose her as its vessel. Either way, she could hone in on that magic and those calls and she never once questioned it. She could do that for as long as she could remember, it was only made clear when she was younger in which she accidentally froze a fountain.

From then on, she felt clear that this was something that made her different to her peers. A secret that should not be told.

She was not afraid when things beyond many others reason called to her. She was exploring the meaning of it, the reason why she was one of the only people to hear and answer. She bowed her head and curtsied low as he introduced himself as the king of oceans, a sign of respect. Though she really must brush up on kingdoms and mythologies of far away lands as she was finding it hard to recognise this king of the oceans. "It is a pleasure to meet you." Satisfied that he was telling the truth, she straightened her back and looked upon him once again.

[kaisources]

༘⋆.☘︎ ݁˖ YOU HAVE BEWITCHED ME BODY & SOUL . . . a collection of period drama roleplay sentences from NUMEROUS FILMS, genre: romance, slice-of-life, love, arranged marriages etc.

Do you not want to know who has taken it?

I doubt I have any choice in the matter.

What have I told you about listening at the door?

Oh, [name], how can you be so tiresome?

You must go and visit [him/her/them] at once!

Aren't you listening? You never listen.

Have you no compassion for my poor nerves?

So will [he/she/they] come to the ball tomorrow, Papa?

I'll do your mending for a week.

I can't breathe. I think one of my toes just came off.

If every man in the room does not end the evening in love with you, then I'm no judge of beauty.

One of these days someone will catch your eye and then you'll have to watch your tongue.

Smile. Smile at [name]. Smile.

I'm delighted to make your acquaintance.

How do you like it here in [name place]?

I'm not a very good reader, you see. I prefer being out of doors.

I wish I read more, but there always seems to be so many other things to do.

You will never, ever, ever believe what we're about to tell you.

Oh, look, [name] dancing with [name]

I didn't know you were coming to see me. What's the matter?

Perfectly tolerable, I dare say, but not handsome enough to tempt

You're wasting your time with me.

Count your blessings, [name]. If he liked you, you'd have to talk to him.

I've enjoyed this better than any other dance I've been to before.

Your friend, [name], is a most amusing young [man/women]

I wonder who first discovered the power of poetry in driving away love?

I thought that poetry was the food of love.

I'm convinced one poor sonnet will kill it stone dead.

So what do you recommend to encourage affection?

You know perfectly well I do not believe marriage should be driven by a lot of money.

Only the deepest love will persuade me into matrimony.

You've liked many a stupider person.

Now, you're a great deal too apt to like people in general, you know.

All the world is good and agreeable in your eyes.

I could more easily forgive his vanity had he not wounded mine.

There's a spinster in the making and no mistake.

Oh, please, it's 10:00 in the morning.

It is too far to walk.

Your skills in the art of matchmaking are positively occult.

I feel such a terrible imposition, they're being so kind to me.

Don't worry. I don't know who is more pleased at your being here.

It's a pleasure that you're here, being ill.

It's all going according to plan. He's half in love with her already.

You drop something, they pick it up, and then you're introduced.

You write uncommonly fast, [name].

How many letters you must have occasion to write, [name]?

Perhaps you will give me leave to defer your raptures till I write again?

You must comprehend a great deal in the idea.

It's refreshing, is it not, after sitting so long in one attitude?

You can only have two motives, and I would interfere with either.

How shall we punish [him/her/them] for such a speech?

Are you too proud, [name]?

Would you consider pride a fault or a virtue?

Maybe it's that I find it hard to forgive the follies and vices of others, or their of fences against me.

Oh, I cannot tease you about that.

What a shame, for I dearly love to laugh.

I find it perfectly adequate, even if society's a little less varied than in town.

Is it true that you've promised to hold a ball here at [place]?

I think a ball is a perfectly irrational way to gain new acquaintance.

There's no house to equal it in the county.

You're welcome any time you feel the least bit poorly.

Thank you for your stimulating company. It has been most instructive.

Should I compliment the excellence of the cooking?

Do these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse of the moment or are they the result of previous study?

Believe me, no one would suspect your manners to be rehearsed.

Did you drop yours on purpose,[name]?

I'm of next to no importance, so it's easily done.

I was just on my way to your house!

How long has [name] been a guest there?

If he wishes to avoid seeing me, he must go, not I.

What is the manner of your disapproval of [name]?

I still think there must have been a misunderstanding.

Do you never think ill of anybody?

I dare say I've never met a more pleasant gentleman in all my years.

I did not think you danced, [name].

It is my intention, if I may be so bold, to remain close to you throughout the evening.

May I have the next dance, [name]?

It would be most inconvenient, since I have sworn to loathe him for all eternity.

Do you talk, as a rule, while dancing?

I hear such different accounts of you as puzzle me exceedingly.

Clearly my family are having a competition to see who can expose themselves to the most ridicule.

We are all fools in love.

There is plenty of time for us to get to know them after we're married.

Oh, I've never had such a good time in my life.

I desire you will stay where you are.

I singled you out as the companion of my future life.

Before I am run away with my feelings, perhaps I may state my reasons for marrying.

You are too hasty. You forget that I have given no answer.

I am honoured by your proposal, but I regret that I must decline it.

You could not make me happy and I'm convinced I'm the last woman in the world who could make you happy.

Please understand me, I cannot accept you.

Go back now and say you've changed your mind!

Who will maintain you when your father is dead?

You're free to go off and be jilted yourself.

I've come here to tell you the news.

Oh, for heaven's sake, don't look at me like that.

There was no earthly reason why I shouldn't be as happy with [him//her/them] as any other.

Not all of us can afford to be romantic.

I've been offered a comfortable home and protection. There's a lot to be thankful for.

I'm 27 years old. I've no money and no prospects. I'm already a burden to my parents. And I'm frightened.

Don't judge me, don't you dare judge me.

I must confess, the view from where I sit has been rather grey.

What are you doing here? I had no idea we had the honour.

Do you play the pianoforte, [name]?

I'm well enough acquainted with you to know that I cannot alarm you even should I wish it.

Prepare yourself for something very dreadful.

I do not have the talent of conversing easily with people I have never met before.

What on earth have you done to poor [name]?

I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer.

I came to [place name] with the single object of seeing you. I had to see you.

I have fought against my better judgment, my family's expectation,

the inferiority of your birth, my rank and circumstance, all these things, and I'm willing to put them aside and ask you to end my agony.

I love you, most ardently.

Are you laughing at me? Are you rejecting me?

What excuse can you give for your behaviour towards [him/her/them]?

Could you expect me to rejoice in the inferiority of your circumstances?

Your arrogance and conceit, your selfish disdain for the feelings of others made me realise that you were the last man in the world I could ever be prevailed upon to marry.

Believe me, men are either eaten up with arrogance or stupidity.

By heavens, [name], what a snob you are.

I would not have come had we known you were here.

You don't mind delaying our journey another day, do you?

I feel as if we are friends already.

Can I persuade you to accompany me to the lake this afternoon?

I know very well that nothing can be done.

[Name] is not half as high and mighty as you sometimes.

Whatever you do, do not appear overbearing.

I must tell you I have been the most unmitigated and comprehensive ass.

Can you die of happiness?

I think that's the most unforgiving speech you've ever made.

I warn you, I am not to be trifled with.

Will you promise never to enter into such an engagement?

I must ask you to leave immediately.

I have never been thus treated in my entire life!

Oh, for once in your life, leave me alone!

How can I ever make amends for such behaviour?

My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever.

I would have to tell you, you have bewitched me, body and soul, and and I love… I love… I love you.

I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

Your hands are cold.

Have you no other objection than your belief in my indifference?

You really do love [him/her/them], don't you?

I cannot believe that anyone can deserve you, but it seems I am overruled.

How are you this evening, my dear?

I wish you would not call me "my dear".

What endearments am I allowed?

You may only call me [name] when you are completely and perfectly, and incandescently happy.

[mythshire]

✧˖°🌊°˖✧  𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 ✧˖°🌊°˖✧ ··· a collection of wild hearts, divine violence, drowning in devotion & dancing with ghosts roleplay sentence starters inspired by FLORENCE + THE MACHINE. genre: gothic romance, mythic yearning, destructive love, spiritual hunger.

• I've been raising hell just to get your attention. • You're the only thing I've ever worshipped, and look where it got me. • I can feel it in my bones — something's coming, something big. • Every demon wants his pound of flesh, and I think I'm ready to pay. • Tell me, what does it feel like to be loved gently? • I would've followed you into the dark. I did follow you into the dark. • The saints can't help me now; I've already made my choice. • I've got too much blood on my hands to hold yours. • You keep asking me to be softer, but I was born with a storm in my chest. • I don't pray anymore, except when I'm thinking of you. • What kind of goddess would accept a sacrifice like me? • The violence inside me has a name now — it's yours. • You say you want honesty? I'm a holy fool and a shipwreck all at once. • I can't tell if this is love or just another way to destroy myself. • The birds are circling. That's never a good sign. • I danced with the devil and he gave me your name. • I've been digging my own grave since the day we met. • There's a drumming in my chest, and it's not my heartbeat. • How much of my soul did I sell to have this one night with you? • The water's rising and I'm not sure I want to swim anymore. • You can't save me. I don't even think I want you to try. • I've been screaming your name into the void. Did you hear me? • They say love is patient, but mine has teeth. • I was born in a thunderstorm, and I'll die in one too. • You touched me and I swear I saw god for a second. • I'm not afraid of the fall. I'm afraid of how much I want it. • The hunger in me doesn't have a cure, does it? • Every chain I break just wraps around my throat in a different way. • I would burn the whole world down if it meant keeping you warm. • You say my name like it's a prayer. I say yours like it's a curse. • I'm shaking the bells and calling the hounds — are you coming or not? • There's something ritualistic about the way we ruin each other. • I've been baptized in regret so many times I've lost count. • The violence of the divine — that's what this feels like. • I can't tell where I end and you begin anymore. • You wanted a lover, but I came armed for war. • I've been howling at the moon, hoping you'd hear me from wherever you are. • The ghosts of everyone I used to be are watching us right now. • I need you to understand: I am not delicate. I am not soft. • The reckoning is coming. I can taste it in the air. • You look at me like I'm salvation. I look at you like you're the end. • There's a ceremony in this chaos — can you feel it?

[roxalie]

What colour is your aura?

Amaranth

bundled flowers, ribbon, merlot, overcoats, gemstones, lipstick prints, red velvet. your essence is amaranth: you are engaging and passionate, but never out of place. you do what needs to be done; your confidence is unflinching, least of all when something has slipped beneath your standards. it is hard to live up to the image you imagine others have of you. you are the demonstrater. you are the debutante. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of wine, pearl, noir, and magenta, who share your inner intensity. you are also drawn to the ambitious amethyst and indigo, who will help you grow and inspire your actions. however, you may struggle to get along with the mercurial personalities of teal and bronze who wish to be free spirits.

Tagged by: @narniianblood

Tagging: Feel free to steal it ^^

[0paliite]

@roxalie liked for a starter with peter pevensie!

he never really realized this until he became older. running a whole country was easier than trying to figure out what was going on with his siblings. especially since they all seemed to be worlds different, despite being related. "i need to ask you something and you need to promise to not talk about this to anyone." peter would never hear the end of it. "have you noticed that lucy's been...off lately?" maybe he was overthinking it per usual. "she's barely eating, not talking, and she seems...quieter." his youngest sister that never stops talking was speaking ten words at meals. it was noticeable to him, just like the others, he assumed.

[roxalie]

Rosalie looked at him with a slight tilt of her head. She did smile after a moment or two as she welcomed him confiding in her. She listened closely to his predicament before she gave it some clear thought. She had experience in having many siblings also and so she herself had made many observations on how they act. The youngest, her sister Gloria, was very carefree but talkative she'd experienced the many times where she would not speak or just barely speak. She also noticed that Lucy was similar and have acted in a similar way.

The royal looked at him and spoke. "I promise that I will not tell another soul of this conversation." She confirmed before continuing. "I have noticed. Lucy is very much like Gloria. From past experiences it could be a number of things." She began to list a few possibilities to him. "She could be angry or upset about something, she could be in love, she could be homesick, or she has decided not to speak or confide in anyone for a while for reasons that only she has decided." She suggested.

[roxalie]

Shipping call!

{Like this if you want to ship our muses together! We can discuss the details over IMs ^^}

[roxalie]

{If you are a multimuse you can specify a specific muse if you prefer as well! It will give me an idea on what you are thinking could work ^^}

[roxalie]

Rosalie took out the appropriate amount of coins and few extra for her due to how helpful she was. "I have left you some extra as a thank you for being so helpful." She placed them on the counter for the other to take. Then, a short pause before she spoke again. "I do not think that I asked for your name? I apologise for my rudeness." She then reached out and took the bag from the other with a wider smile. She was sure her sister will love everything and she is excited to see her reactions to them.

[apurekindness]

"You're too kind, my lady," she beamed across at the other woman, thrilled that her creations were getting recognition far beyond her fellow villagers. Perhaps she should have protested, but she happily took the additional coins and placed them carefully in the drawstring bag she kept secured under the counter. She needed the money to keep her little shop open, after all. "My name is Kiara Oakly. It is a honour to have you here."

[roxalie]

Rosalie held out her hand for the other woman to shake, as if they were good acquaintances already. "It is a please to meet you Miss Kiara Oakley." She said softly with a smile on her face. "Again, I thank you for your wonderful hospitality however I must take my leave. I shall hopefully visit again one day or have many others other visit from my words."

[roxalie]

"Oh, indeed. A lot more moments then necessary." Rosalie joked as she walked along beside him. As they walked along in the silence she admired all the florals and plants that were in the gardens. She had a feeling that this would be the place where she'd spend a lot of her free time.

She looked up at him and nodded. "Oh yes, ever since they could walk and talk, they have been training." She replied. She thinks back to the many times she had seen them sparing with each other and other boys in the courtyard. Sometimes they would teach her a few moves as well, but those were mostly done in secret and somewhere private.

[lcveblossomed]

"Ah yes that sounds right. I am sure they have raised their share of Hell." Harwin had been a good boy growing up. He didn't raise the sort of Hell other boys his age did. Probably some way to prove to his father that we was worthy. He didn't know, not really.

He beams as she assures him that they enjoy fighting. "I know a merchant that can make them lovely shields. That would be the sort of gift you could bring them and make their year. I will speak to him tomorrow." He assures with a nod. He's happy to do something to help the Lady Rosalie. She seems like a kind woman.

[roxalie]

Rosalie kept the smile on her face and continued to admire the florals for a little bit more before looking at him once again. She nodded her head. She did not see he need to confirm things again and have the conversation go around in circles but dhe hoped he did not see that as being rude. By the way she had described her brothers it hopefully set the tone as to what they wre like.

At the mention of the merchant and the shields, her smile widened. "You would do that for me?" She asked him softy. "That is very kind of you to do, Harwin." She could already imagine her brother's faces when she would return with them, how excited they'd be to immediately try them out. Typical young men things really.

[rp-meme-sauce]

Send 🎧 and I'll write a starter based on the last song I've listened to.

Be it its title, favorite lyrics or content.

[magikborn]

arthur reassures his love : "Can you promise me it's going to be okay? Please?"

Arthur  put  both  his  hands  on  his  bride  to  be's  shoulders  and  kissed  her  forehead  gently.  "I  assure  you.  Nothing  bad  will  happen."  Looking  on  with  kind  eyes,  he  knew  Rosalie's  worries  when  it  came  to  his  enemies  coming  to  the  court.  "Cenred  knows  not  to  stir  trouble.  If  he  does,  we'll  be  ready."  Welcoming  the  enemy  king  even  made  him  nervous,  but  it  was  what  was  needed  for  peace.  His  father's  reign  had  fractured  the  land  and  caused  endless  strife.  It  was  time  to  put  an  end  to  their  differences  for  the  sake  of  the  people,  even  if  it  meant  pushing  his  own  pride  aside.  "Merlin's  on  standby.  Tedros  has  alerted  all  the  knights  and  the  ones  training  under  him.  I  promise  you,  we'll  all  be  alright."

@roxalie

[roxalie]

Rosalie's blue eyes look into his own blue eyes. As soon as she had looked fully into them for the first time it was always the first thing she looks at when she needs comfort. The blue shade of his, compared to hers, was brighter and she greatly preferred it. As he rested his hands on her shoulders and kissed her ever so softly she smiled a little due to the gentleness of it, but she frowned slightly after due to her worries. "I'm just worried..." She's worried that everything he's built and worked towards will be jeopardised due to the past. However, she understood why it needed to happen, it was what was needed for peace. She listened to him as he lists the precautions that have been taken and then she spoke. "And what about you? Are you ready for this?" Her mind had went to him, it always had in times like this. Her hand reached for his cheek to caress it gently.

She knew that he is more than capable of protecting himself and anyone else if needs be, and she had her magic so she could at least do some things. But, she couldn't help but feel like something bad was going to happen.

[crownmemes]

Worried & Scared Sentences, Vol. 3

(Sentences for muses who are in trouble and are worried or scared because of it. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"You didn't get that urge you get? You know, to do something silly?"

"I'm worried about you. I think you might need some help."

"I can't physically stop you, but I'm not letting you out of my sight!"

"Why can't you just leave things alone?"

"Something's making my neck hairs stand up..."

"Being frightened is a normal, natural human function, just like breathing. It's how you react to fright that really counts."

"How do I know you're actually you?"

"I've never seen you show caution, which is itself a cause for concern."

"You said you wouldn't freak out!"

"Do you spook easily?"

"I was scared, and I still am."

"The major ingredient in any recipe for fear is the unknown."

"You shouldn't have come back. I have a bad feeling about this."

"I'm not sure I should get involved with this..."

"Don't kill me - or if you have to, please do it humanely!"

"Are we really going to pretend that didn't just happen?"

"This is exactly the sort of thing that got you into trouble in the first place!"

"We should probably sleep in shifts, just in case."

"If everything's going to be alright, why are you taking a gun?"

"You're not a serial killer, are you?"

"Can you promise me it's going to be okay? Please?"

"I need you to pull yourself together. Can you do that?"

"You missed the turn. Where are you taking me?"

"I may be a coward, but I'm not a fool!"

"I hate it when you have ideas. It makes me very nervous."

"This really freaks me out!"

"Do you see something behind me?"

"This may be a silly question, but do you have a plan?"

"Someone might see us!"

"Why do you always have to make me feel so uneasy?"

"Don't drink that! It could be poisoned!"

"We're in uncharted territory; the time for caution has long passed."

"I thought they made those things illegal!"

"It's okay if you're scared right now. I know I am."

"Am I a fool for even considering this?"

"You know, I'm not really comfortable with being the bait here!"

"Do you have a bad feeling about this?"

"What are you more scared of? Trying something new, or that this is all there is?"

"It's starting again, isn't it?"

"Are you sure you want to keep going?"

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Friendship Sentences, Vol. 7

(Sentences for friends, with an assortment of feelings. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"How many more drinks is it going to take before you tell me what this is all about?"

"I wish to say something very stupid."

"I know you. I can see the real you."

"Remember how you said I was your friend and I could tell you the truth?"

"In a lifetime of bad ideas, this has got to be your very worst!"

"You're missing me, aren't you?"

"I'm feeling a little irresponsible..."

"Do you remember that game we used to play?"

"For you, I will always have time."

"I can't believe I let you talk me into this!"

"You shouldn't be keeping things from me. We're a team."

"What's up with you? Are you sulking?"

"I have no desire to be the 'gay best friend'."

"Why are you treating me like a criminal? I thought we were friends!"

"I thought you were my friend, but you manipulated me."

"Promise me you'll never love her more than you love me?"

"Why are you doing this? You're supposed to be my friend!"

"Sorry, I should have knocked!"

"Is your dad still angry with you?"

"Am I boring?"

"I can't physically stop you, but I'm not letting you out of my sight!"

"I know I'm supposed to tell you that it'll be okay, but I don't know if that's true."

"Come on! When was the last time you had fun?"

"Adulthood is just a mask. A sophisticated mask, for sure, but behind it, we're still the kids we were."

"You make me feel important."

"Admit it, you're having fun!"

"I promised to stay, and I will."