"Who even are you?"
Random starters.
“I’m Mundy. Who’re you?”
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"Who even are you?"
Random starters.
“I’m Mundy. Who’re you?”
//tfw both mun and muse are about to get killed by their girlfriends xD
"Oh, gosh, I felt it! I felt a kick!"
oH MY GOD THE CUTE
Pregnancy/Baby ||Starter Sentences||
A small thud could be heard around the campsite, coupled with a small grunt of pain, before Lee all but shot out of his and Bonnie’s tent, only limping slightly.
It seemed that he’d literally dropped whatever he was doing— directly onto his foot.
He skidded down beside her chair, his hand moving to rest next to hers on her slightly rounded stomach, and waited with baited breath. “C’mon kiddo… Do it for daddy…”
≡
Send me a ≡ for my muse’s reaction to yours suddenly hugging them very tightly.
"Fuck…" He grunted, a small laugh leaving him, before his arm snaked around her, hugging her back just as tightly. "Jeez, Bon’… Seems like you missed me, huh?"
He pressed a loving kiss to the top of her head and just held her, before speaking up. “Hey… what’s wrong, huh? I only went to take a leak? What’s got you in a cuddly mood?”
♬
*flails because SO MANY*
Send me a ♬ and I’ll create a five song playlist from my muse to yours.
Mayday Parade - ’I Swear This Time I Mean It’
Mat Kearney - 'Ships in The Night' (breakup song i’m so sorry)
Luke Bryan - ’Country Girl’ (again im SO sorry)
Papa Roach - 'No Matter What’
Ben Folds Five - 'Sky High'
⌖
Send ⌖ for the first 3 emotions my character feels when seeing or thinking of yours.
Appreciation, curiosity, anticipation.
"I need to leave."
first off how f*ckin dare u
He looked up, furrowing his brow in concern at the woman upon hearing her words. They’d been arguing a lot lately, but it didn’t register that that could be the problem.
"Hey… Hon’, you okay…? What’s wrong…?"
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Send a ⁂ for my muse to take a bullet for yours
Lee gasped, hunched over on the floor with his stomach clutched in his hand, pressing down desperately on the bullet-wound that was now bleeding heavily.
He’d saw the bandit pull out the gun and aim for her head. No way was he gonna lose her like that. No way. So he just jumped. And as he sat, gasping desperately for breath, he thanked god he’d seen the bastard. “I-I- I’m okay… I’m okay…”