Angst Prompts
||Angst prompts. There will be two sections, Dialogue angst prompts & scenario angst prompts. Put your number(s) & whether it’s a dialogue or prompt. Both can be used.
||Muse A = Character
| Muse B = Reader/OC
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Dialogue Angst Prompts
“I wasn't a soldier, I was a child!” She screamed. “A child! Wearing her mother's armour, pretending to know the world! You promised me freedom! You promised me greatness!”
“You are great, my chil—” Her words were cut off by the low warning.
“I’m not your child.” ^
“Go.”
“Stop this.”
“Let go of me!”
“Please, don't do this…”
“Go! Get out of here! Run!”
“What’s going on in that head of yours?”
“Revenge? It won't bring you peace.”
“You shoot anyone who comes through that door who isn’t me, clear?
“I’ll keep you safe.”
“Listen to me… I need to go back out there. But I promise you, I’ll be back. Okay? All I want you to do is stay hidden and I’ll be back before you know it.”
“I knew you’d feel guilty. But you do understand that I’d take a thousand wounds if it meant keeping you safe, don’t you?
“Who did this to you? Where are they!?”
“It’s alright… It’s okay… I’m here now. I’ve got you.”
“You know, you’re really hot when you’re angry.”
“I used to want to kill you. Now? I just want to kiss you.”
“I don’t like you. I just barely tolerate you.” - “...Then why do you keep coming back?”
“I don’t think you’re evil.” - “You… Don’t?” - “No. I think you’re lost, misguided. And don’t know anything else.”
“I don’t recognise you anymore. I… can’t recognise you anymore…” - “You wouldn’t.”
“Have you… ever wished I were different?”
“I just…” … “I don’t want anything bad happening to you…”
“I’m… Afraid of losing you… Okay?”
“Yeah. You just keep telling yourself that bullshit.”
“If I could be a different person, I promise you, I would.”
“You won’t survive out there. They tear all good things apart.”
You think I’m weak because I’m not you.”
“I look at you, and my heart breaks. Because all I see, is loneliness.”
“You’re not at war anymore, you can come home now.”
“Are you jealous? Want me all to yourself, do you?”
“I don’t… I don’t think, I’ve ever seen you smile...”
“I… Didn’t know where else to go…”
“Promise me, you will still be here when I wake up…”
“It’s just a scratch, don’t worry.”
“Who.. did this to you!?”
[Name]! You-You’re bleeding!”
“Where did you get that bruise?”
“Hey! Hey! Stay awake, okay? Stay awake!”
“Are you… Fucking serious!?”
“You have no power over me.” … “You sure about that?”
“You run your mouth without giving a moments thought about how people might feel.”
“No, I don’t think I’m right, because I know I’m right!”
“You don’t get to talk to me like that.”
“Arguing with you is pointless if you’ve already made your mind up.”
“I needed you! I… I fucking needed you! And you weren’t there!”
“I told you no one would come for me.”
“No! Don't go! It can't be the end, you can't decide everything for us… I do love you!”
Scenario Prompts
Muse A remains stoic as they are tortured, but as soon as their s/o (Muse B) is brought up, they become visibly upset and agitated
Muse B was forced to their knees after getting kicked in the back with their hands tied.
Muse A is forced to bear witness to their s/o (Muse B) being tortured in front of them.
Muse A gets into a heated argument with their S/O (Muse B) and in the heat of the moment yells; “I hate you!” Before walking out. A couple of hours later, they find their S/O dead on the street.
Muse B catches a disease that causes them to rot away if unrequited love is not reciprocated. They eventually suffer from necrosis, but from the inside out. All the while they’re throwing up their own organs and blood that appears black.
Muse A had everything they wanted, it wasn't enough.
The “Functional” bit of functional alcohol is the word we use to trick ourselves into thinking we’re still in control — or what we ever were.
Muse A has gone through a life believing that love is a choice. Their decision? To never get involved because love can only lead to pain and hardship. But after an argument with a stranger, their view on love, and life as a whole is changed.
Muse B has been holding onto a secret for years. A secret that, if told, could potentially destroy the relationships they value most. In a moment of overwhelming guilt or weakness, the secret is finally let out to Muse A
Muse B has amnesia and has lost all of their memories. Including those of Muse A. Is there a way for them to get their memories back, or do they simply have to create new memories?
Muse A let out a shaky breath. “I’m going home,” They announced to no one in particular. The knot in their stomach growing tighter as they stood. Why were they so nervous?
Muse B still smells the traces of Muse A’s scent. On their bedsheets; their clothes; their pillow case.
Muse B still remembers Muse A’s favourite songs; the way they used to sing and dance to them out loud, thinking no one was listening, and then get flustered when they realised Muse B heard them.
Muse B still remembers all of Muse A’s little quirks which they always found so endearing. But Muse A always thought they were annoying
Muse B still remembers the feel of Muse A under their palms; every curve, every line.
Muse B still has Muse A’s number memorised, like the back of their hand.
Muse A still remembers Muse B’s smile, the soft quirk to it. How could they not? It’s ingrained in the back of their mind, even though they wish it wasn’t
Muse A still can’t get Muse B out of their mind even though they’re probably long gone from Muse B’s
Muse B still remember how Muse A used to laugh at their jokes even though they didn’t make any sense to anyone else
Muse A still has their inside jokes kept somewhere in the back of their mind
Muse B still remember how Muse A tastes
Muse B still remembers how Muse A sounds; their sweet voice they told Muse B they hated when they had to listen back to it over voice recording
Muse Astill remembers how Muse B’d be there for there, through both the thick and the thin
Muse B still remember how Muse A told them they’d always be there for Muse B
Muse A still remember how their love was supposed to be unconditional… until it wasn’t
Muse A still remember how things went down south. Where did things go wrong? Muse A still don’t really understand what happened…
Muse A still thinks about Muse B, day in, day out
Muse B still misses them
Muse A still wants them
Muse B still needs them
And Muse A still loves them, even after all of this time. As does Muse B with them.
