#angsty dialogue

[writersisland]

Fiercely Protective Dialogue

“Do you really think a mere prophecy would stop me from saving you?”

whispering “Are you okay?” in a crowded place

“I don’t need you to coddle me.” “No, you don’t. But I need to protect you, you understand?”

“If only they knew what I would do to keep you safe. Maybe they’d behave then.”

“I’ll follow you to the bitter end. And beyond.”

“You’re gonna get killed protecting me.” “Gladly.”

“Don’t apologize, not to me. Never to me.”

“I haven’t felt unsafe once since meeting you.”

“Rather me than you.”

“I wasn’t kidding when I said I’d kill for you, you know?” “I’m starting to get that.”

“It’s gonna take a lot more than that to stop me from keeping you safe.”

“I will shield your body with mine any day of the week.”

“May I ask for a favor? When I tell you to run… Run. Don't look back.”

“Why are you so determined to keep me alive?” “You know why.” 

“Do you want me to kill them?”

“Your protection is not my duty, but my destiny.”

“One word, and they’re gone.” “Not yet.”

[promptcalender]

Comfort whispered while Cuddled Up

✩ “Come here. I got you.” ✩ “You're not a burden, baby. You're loved. So loved.” ✩ “Let me carry your weight for a while.” ✩ “You wanna talk about it or just stay like this for a while?” ✩ “It's okay to cry. Let it out.” ✩ “I'm right here.” ✩ “You're not alone anymore.” ✩ “Relax, I got you. You can ease up.” ✩ “Just focus on my voice, baby.” ✩ “Hey, hey, don't apologize. You don't need to explain.” ✩ “I wish I could take your pain away.” ✩ “You look exhausted. Rest with me.” ✩ “Close your eyes, love. I'll be right here when you wake up.” ✩ “I'm not letting go.” ✩ “Fall apart in my arms and I will put you back together tomorrow.”

[Prompt Calender: January 6th, National Cuddle Up Day]

[novelbear]

more responses to: "what are we?"

a prompt list by @novelbear

✧ "what are you talking about?"

✧ "we used to be something. now, it's like i don't even know you."

✧ "we shouldn't be anything. shouldn't be doing any of this at all."

✧ "why would you ask me something like that?"

✧ "nothing. isn't that how it's supposed to be."

✧ "i don't know. you tell me."

✧ "whatever you want us to be, babe."

✧ "i want us to be free. i'm tired of hiding this."

✧ "i thought we talked about this already."

✧ "you're seriously asking me that question?"

✧ "we can be together. that's all i've wanted."

✧ "you don't seem to care, so why should i?"

✧ "i don't know but i can't do this for much longer."

✧ "a fucking disaster. is that what you wanted to hear?"

✧ "what do you mean 'what are we?' we're in love."

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[bloodiedbriars]

Hurt/Comfort + Humor

“Are you okay?”      “I'm seeing three of you and last I checked you don't have triplet siblings.”

“I don't think a bandaid is gonna fix this one.”

“Is that your blood or someone else's?”

“Just had to go and get yourself stabbed, huh?”      “I mean, I wasn't planning on it, but…”

“Looks ugly…”      “Aw, man :(”      “I couldn't have more clearly been talking about the giant wound on your side.”

“Shit. You're bleeding through the bandages.”      “Maybe if I put on red clothes it won't even stain.”      “It is adorable that you think staining your clothes is my main concern.”

“You're dripping on the carpet.”      “Apologies, where else would you like me to put the blood then?”

“You should see the other guy.”      “… You walked into a window.”      “And it cracked, so who really won?”

[redd956]

Angst Dialogue Prompts: PTSD

"I don't understand you. I can't understood you. The life you've lived is drastically different from mine. I'll never feel how you feel."

"I'm tired of the nightmares." They paused, gulping down a silent sob, "I'm just really really tired of the nightmares."

"Character B, it's me- It's me. Character A? Your friend? I'm here... I'm right here..."

"I saw them Character A. I saw them." Character B buried their face into their hands, an attempt to hide the expression on their face.

"Sometimes... On cold nights like these I can still her them."

"Could you stay with me please? For just a little longer."

"The guilt. It killed me, the old me, who existed before the incident. I might as well have died back there alongside the others."

"I rarely ever think about it anymore." Character A lied.

[its-ya-girl-phoeni]

Three college students screw around with a camcorder in an old manor ( @azure-aeon-soulstar + @cjslenderboss )

- Bonnie: So, Rick... is it true that you wear makeup sometimes? Rick: I... I dunno what you're talking about. Bonnie: Oh, really? Then what were you doing in my room last week? Rick: I was out of eyeliner, okay?! (beat, he freezes in shock before Bonnie bursts out laughing, turning the camera to herself)

Bonnie: You heard it here first, folks: Rick Taylor wears eyeliner! (cue overlapping arguing) Bonnie: Dude, if you wanted any, you could've just asked-! Rick: I didn't want to embarrass myself! Bonnie: Come on, you do that anyway- - Jen: (speaking like a nature documentary narrator) Today, Bonnie attempts to get up close and personal with a real live geek in its natural habitat. (the camera pans over and zooms in on Rick, having a conversation about nerdy stuff with Bonnie) Jen: I don't know how she's able to communicate with it, but science always finds a way... (Bonnie turns and notices the camera, then points it out to Rick, who briefly looks confused before smiling and waving) Jen: Yeah, it's an ugly one, isn't it? Bonnie: Wait- are you doing that nature documentary thing again-? (she laughs while Rick glares at the camera) - Rick: Funny story: Bonnie here once got so upset about seeing a rat in her room that she threw up. Then we had to catch it and clean up the vomit afterwards! Bonnie: (unamused) Funny story: Rick here once punched a haunted house actor right in the face. Rick: It was an accident, alright?! He startled me, and you know how much I hate clowns! Bonnie: Yeah, but punching a dude in the face because he was wearing a scary clown costume is taking it a little too far, man. - Bonnie: (zooming in on Rick and Jen sitting together and holding hands) Hey, Rick! How does holding hands with a girl who isn't your mom feel? (Jen laughs while Rick angrily flips off Bonnie with his free hand)

- Bonnie: So... do you think there really are monsters in this place? And that... that Dr. West guy created them? Jen: Come on - you know those are just rumors. Bonnie: Yeah, but if some Frankenstein-looking bastard shows up, I'll be the one having the last laugh here. Rick: Um- actually, the creature wasn't- Bonnie: "-Wasn't called 'Frankenstein', that was just the name of the guy who made him! Look at me, I'm Rick Taylor! I'm so smart!" Rick: ...Okay, that last part was unnecessary. Bonnie: Shut up, doofus - I was just kidding. - (The camera lays on its side, slightly damaged, as Bonnie frantically talks to a severely-injured Rick) Bonnie: No, nonononono- stay with me, Rick! Don't die, please! Ugh- God, why'd you have to be so stupid...?! Rick: (weakly) I had to, Bonnie. I couldn't let those things just take her away like that... Terror Mask: Gee, what a sad situation you're in here. (they both pause, confused) Bonnie: W... Who was that...? Terror Mask: Nobody, really - just an ancient artifact who was sleeping on a corpse's face until your little friend there woke me up. (Bonnie glances around, searching for the source of the voice) Terror Mask: (whistles) Down here, lady! ...What, never seen a talking mask before? Well, now you have. Bonnie: W... What do you want? Terror Mask: Oh, the usual: faith and trust and all that jazz. Bonnie: Why should I trust you? Terror Mask: Because without me, you're both fucked. (Bonnie stares in shocked silence) Terror Mask: ...So what's it gonna be, missy? Are you gonna put me on that poor little bastard's face, or are you just gonna sit there and watch him die? (Hesitantly, Bonnie reaches out and picks it up) Terror Mask: Ooh, you've got some real nice hands. Wish I had some of my own! (laughs) (She glances away, uncomfortable) Terror Mask: Alright, I'll quit fuckin' around now - hurry up and put me on him so I can put his guts back where they belong! Bonnie: Okay... (giving Rick one last nervous glance, she does so) Terror Mask: Ahh, there we go! I haven't done this in a long time, heheh... you might wanna stand back, by the way. It ain't gonna look pretty, and it sure as hell won't sound pretty, either. Bonnie: ...What do you mea-? (Rick suddenly screams in pain, startling her - and his transformation is shown through glitchy jump cuts while Bonnie reacts in horror, with the recording finally ending afterwards) -

[creativepromptsforwriting]

Concerned/Angsty Question Prompts

1.  "Should I call someone for you?"

2.  "Did you take anything?"

3.  "Do you want to tell me happened?"

4.  "When was the last time you ate anything?"

5.  "Can you walk?"

6.  "How do you think this will all end?"

7.  "Do you need an ambulance?"

8.  "Were you crying?"

9.  "Should someone help you get home?"

10.  "Do you know where you are?"

11.  "Can you tell me your name?"

12.  "Where do you want me to take you to?"

13.  "Do you need my help?"

14.  "How do you feel now?"

15.  "Can I do anything that would make it better?"

16.  "Do you want my jacket?"

17.  "Can you let me see your eyes?"

18.  "Should I stay a bit longer?"

19.  "Will you be alright?"

20.  "Do you have someone who can look after you?"

[mytrashbin]

Brock visits Jack for the first time after he lost his memory and gets hit by the reality, his one and only friend doesn't remember him.