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â đŻđťđ¸ đ˛đŞđżđš  MEME TIME!
Hello, wolflings! Here is a Halloween based sentence starter prompt list provided by bookofmirth.  These can be used as drabbles or as starters that go along with our current event. Itâll help get something going between muses who havenât had a chance to interact yet, or just get some creative juices flowing for anyone who needs some help getting started with our event.  Feel free to make these canon or au, but just remember your rp karma: if you receive, be sure to send and donât be shy! Unlike our first meme which you can reblog at any time, this one is only available to be reblogged until Halloween - October 31st!
âWhat is your greatest fear?â
âDo you dare me?â
âI donât think we should go in there.â
âYou wonât make it the night.â
âThis was a horrible idea.â
âNope, Iâm not scared.â
âI donât think your arm is supposed to bend that way.â
âOh yeah, Iâm totally into cannibalism.â
âVampires arenât real, though.â
âIs that really red syrup? Please tell me itâs syrup.â
âWhat was that noise?â âWhich noise?â âYou know, the one that sounded like fingernails scraping against a chalkboard?â
âI heard that he died right over there.â
âDonât touch me!â âI didnât.â
âHave you ever heard about what happened in that house?â
âThis canât be the zombie apocalypse. Iâm not caught up on my favorite shows.â
âIâm not sure we are going to make it out of here.â
âThatâs disgusting.â
âPlease donât touch the human remains.â
âIâm calling it. We are lost in the woods.â
âPlease take your mask off.â
âWhatâs that? âYou donât want to know. Donât look.â
âI dare you to go in there. Alone.â
âPlease donât leave me here!â
âI donât want to end up like the others.â
âI never thought Iâd fall in love with a werewolf.â
âDid you know that no one has ever made it out alive?â
âAnyone who goes there refuses to talk about it afterward.â
âNah, I donât get scared.â
âGet it off me!â
âWe only have to make it until sunrise, which is⌠7 hours away.â
âI thought vampires were supposed to burst into flames when they get staked.â
âI told you I carry holy water around for a reason!â
âI canât stand blood.â âGood thing itâs everywhere.â
âDo you know any spells to get rid of this thing?â
âI⌠i think I have fangs.â
âOf course, the graveyard at midnight is super sexy and not creepy, letâs go there.â
âWait, why does this grave have your name on it?â
âI donât think this is our town anymore.â
âAnd this is why you shouldnât screw with the laws of nature.â
âI canât get a signal on my phone, the car is dead, and Iâm fairly certain we are out of matches.â
âThe mayor has declared a state of emergency. I told you we should have left.â
¸.⢠sleepless nights â˘.¸
twbeautyâ:
beauty feel shocked still, was it really a new day? what on earth could have caused that because it did not feel normal, not even a little bitâ it was uncomfortable.Â
seeing the male come to her made her feel relieved but he seemed just as confused as she was, âsticky?â she questioned it and reached out her hand to poke his skin with a finger, âwhat on earth is going on?â
it all felt weird, there was something eerie familiar about itâ like magic of some sort but she had never been affected with the magic that they practiced in fabletownâŚ
⌠not until now.
âare you hurt anywhere pooh?â
  winnie whined as she reached out to touch him, watching as she struggled to free herself from whatever was on him. he tried to lick it off, thinking it was honey, but it was not honey. to be fair, it didnât have much of taste, but there was a hint of something... weird about it.Â
   âi donât really know. i tried to think about it, but i thought too hard and fell asleep,â the bear admitted, pouting a bit at his own attempt at trying to think. he really couldnât think too hard. it tired him out.
  he shook his head, âno, iâm fine, other than the stickiness, but what about you? i was so worried! you wouldnât wake up no matter what i did. i went on the computer-thingy and looked what to do and it said to check your breathing and call 9-1-1, but i didnât know the number for 9-1-1, so i just sat with you for a while while thinking and then i fell asleep. then i woke up because i was hungry and then i ate some honey. then i had to go to work, but i was sent home cause i was sticking to all the kids and the toys and then i ate some more honey. then you woke up.â
  he said all of that in a long winded tangent before he took a large breath. he pouted, ânow weâre here.â
¸.⢠sleepless nights â˘.¸
twbeautyâ:
( ... )
when she wakes up she is confused, because she feels incredibly sluggish, more than she has ever felt before. rubbing her eyes she tries to find her phone only to realize the time.
5:45pm.
âwhat?â she turns off the screen and then on again, that couldnât be right.
but it was the next day⌠next day and 22 hours after she had gotten home. had she been that tired? however if she fell asleep like this poohâd usually wake her up. the bear was no where to be found, she only noticed the sticky residue.
   âi am so confusedâŚ. POOH?â
 it was strange. very strange. this world just gets stranger and stranger. he was sticky, beauty refused to wake up. it was such a weird time. there were pumpkins with faces and creepy masks. and now he was sticky. why was he still sticky? everything stuck to him.
  hearing himself being called, winnie made his way to beauty and sighed in relief, âyouâre finally awake! i couldnât wake you no matter what i did!â
  the young male pouted, sitting down on the floor and crossing his legs, âiâm all sticky! i canât touch anything! iâm like honey! and you wouldnât wake up. itâs been so stressful.â
  his eyes were watery and he pouted, âi donât like this time of year.â
181007 â kino
đŻ this is no fun`
  he couldnât stop himself. when he saw all the sweets, he knew he was in trouble. nothing had honey in it. it was very disappointing. these humans didnât understand how good honey was. how could there be nothing wi-
   âoh.â
   a creepy crawly treat was offered to him. he blinked at it. it was a spider web with a fake spider. he didnât mind bugs. a lot of people seemed put off with it, but it seemed like it was okay during the season.
  he accepted the treat with a smile, even though it didnât have honey. maybe heâd dump some honey on it.Â
   making his way home, he scarfed down the treat, breaking off the pretzels webs and munching on the gooey spider. it was yummy.
    however, when he grabbed the doorknob to his home with beauty, he couldnât exactly let go of the door. the door was open and he planned to walk in, but his hand was stuck.Â
     âeh... what is going on?â he mumbled, pulling at his arm. it was then he realized he was... sticky. it was like he was covered in honey, but it wasnât like it was dripping like honey did. it was a very subtle sticky and it was only on his skin.Â
   finally prying himself from the door, he stared at his hands, â... uh, beauty... are you home? somethinâs wrong with me.â
181007 beatroad fansign true love âž do not edit! (1/2)
đŻ what does it mean `
  winnie watched in interest. he noticed it before, but he never really put it together in his mind. beauty often spoke about lancelot and how she felt about him. he wondered if he was the only one who knew the truth about how they felt, but in all honesty, they were just words. he didnât get it.
  romance.
  what a strangely human thing, he thought.Â
  he saw it on the tv and beauty read about it. he saw it when a girl looked longingly at the boy she was holding. he saw it during the human parade in the summer with all the rainbows. beauty explained it was pride festival - a festival all about love. it was amazing to see.
  still, the teddy bear didnât truly understand what it meant. beauty tried to explain it, even eeyore tried to, but winnie was certain that eeyore didnât quite understand all that much either.
   a pout appeared on his lips as he watched couple in front of him kissing. beauty kissed his cheek a lot, but this seemed different.
  he didnât get it.
   he did love his friends like eeyore and piglet, beauty and even christopher robin, but this was something far bigger than that.
   now that he looked human, could he figure out what this romance thing was? he crossed his arms over his chest and tapped his head.
    âthink, think think,â he muttered to himself.Â
    humans were strange.
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đŻ help me `
twxarthurâ:
he was slowly getting used to the city. his anxiety was dwindling away and as much as he would have preffered to have his queen by his side, he was doing okay. the big buildings around his cafe reminded him of camelot spires and towers. the lights were a new thing but he was sure that the lights were like fireworks.Â
he closed the cafe, checking the doors and pocketing the key, before setting off on a walk. people talked among themselves as he walked, bumping into some and awkwardly apologizing before pulling his animal hoodie closer around his body. he still didnât feel safe here though. on his own was a lot harder than one could imagine. people yelled, screamed in the streets and while arthur was used to that from camelot, here it took on a whole new meaning. he knew his position here. he was just the cafe owner. he wasnât a king. he couldnât act like that.Â
seeing ahead of him was a group of four girls, they seemed to be asking qeustions of someone. he knew how some girls seemed a bit obessesed. he wanted to keep to himself, but hearing the poor guy in the middle confused and lost, he decided that he had to step in. he tapped one of the girls on the shoulder. âexcuse me, ladies. i think you may have found my friend. iâve been looking for him for a bit.â he said, winking at the guy in the middle.Â
âplease, let me take him home,â he said, pushing the girl who had a tight grip on the other aside, using very little force, but enough to push her aside.Â
  winnie was at a loss. they didnât seem to hear him and they kept a heavy grip on him. he didnât have a mean bone in his body to tell them to leave him be. no matter what he said, they seemed to find him cute. they continued to squeal with everything he ever did.
  when someone came up, winnie gave them a pitiful look. when he was finally free, he lounged at the male, clinging to him. he moved to hide behind him even just to put some distance between. he smiled sweetly, âit was nice meeting you all! must go now!â
   he tugged the other a bit, checking to make sure they werenât followed before he sighed, âthey were just too nice! thank you very much, mister.â
đŻ heart to heart `
twbeautyâ:
beauty appreciated pooh, with him in the partment she was never really lonelyâ that was something she was thankful for. even if he was slow at timesâ he had his moments and beauty felt honored to be able to witness them. this was one of those moments, where he felt protective over her.
a soft smile curved her lips as she looked at the male, followed by a small chuckle, âthank you pooh,â she nodded. he meant wellâ the fact that he had gotten a dislike for lancelot wasnât her fault, it was said personâs fault but she couldnât help but be amused.
âi have learned that, a heart like mine gets hurt more often than notâŚâ she nodded, her eyes shifting off to the side for a moment, everyone always talked about her kindness but with kindness and patience, it was a natural thing that she would also get hurt⌠she was used to that ever since she had lived at home with her father all those years ago.Â
  winnie didnât know what it meant to dislike someone, but he guessed he did. he puffed his cheeks in annoyance and crossed his arms when beauty when to go see him. however, he waited every time just to make sure she was okay. it wasnât like winnie the pooh was going to ever do something to the other, but he would give the other a stern talking to if he could.
   âyou care so much about everyone else, i worry you donât care about yourself enough,â winnie admitted with a frown, wrapping his arms around herâs. she pouted a bit, âyouâre allowed to put yourself first. i may be a bear with very little brain, but i know that much is true.â
  heâd never tell her to leave lancelot alone and find someone better or anything like that. winnie didnât understand the human concept of âromanceâ just yet, but he was learning. it was still very strange to him. she seemed happy with lancelot, even if he did make her sad. âplease put yourself first. piglet and i will be okay.â
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đŻ heart to heart `
â all of this for a heart that doesnât deserve yours.â
it was an unusal comment from the bearâ or the boy, normally she was the one giving lectures and trying to make sure he was alright. but in this moment, maybe he was tired of seeing her sadâ beauty couldnât tell but it made her smile.
âpooh,â she looked at him, her eyes softening as she looked at him, there was something about him that just made her feel had home. he had stayed in her apartment for the last fifty or so years, he had become family to her at this point.
he was indeed smarter than what people gave him credit for.
âbut i desire his heart, doesnât that make him deserving?â
  winnie liked to think of everyone as kind on the inside. everyone does deserve a chance, but he was there when beauty returned home that night. she was in tears. he and piglet stayed with her until she fell asleep.
  to him, beauty was like a mother. he called her mama on occasion. he wanted to protect her and while he wanted her to be loved and feel love, he feared that the one who held her heart would only hurt her. he believed in forgiveness, but maybe he wished beauty wouldnât forgive having her heart hurt.
  it seemed like things worked out after a while. she was happy again and he was happy, but the worry was still there. he hadnât meant to speak in a way that would hurt her, but he worried.
  his fingers curled around herâs, frowning, âhe made you cry. a heart likes yours only deserves happy tears.â
â have you forgotten yourself beneath your troubles ? â
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  winnie blinked at the other, âtroubles?â
  the male frowned, thinking about it, âcan you forget yourself like that?â
  thinking about, winnie didnât quite understand how that was possible. his arms crossed over his chest and he tapped on his temple, thinking long and hard. he could sit there for hours in the past, but maybe it was due to how long he lived as a human, he became too frustrated too easily.
   âah, i donât understand,â winnie whined, shaking his head childishly, âpoor bears donât like complicated feelings! i have no troubles except what iâm going to have for lunch and i think iâm going to have honey! troubles solved and i havenât forgotten me!â
â you are not alone â
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  âi know that, silly,â winnie laughed, throwing his arms around the other.
   there were times where the sadness got the best of him. eeyore did a good job of making sure that sadness didnât last long. while the other was a gloomy sort, pooh bear was happy and innocent. heâd never let pooh linger in the gloominess too long.
   winnie pulled away briefly, âthank you, eeyore. youâre a good friend. and youâre right. iâm not alone. i have you and piglet. the others will find us soon! and we have beauty and others who love us.â
   pooh was smiling again, all bright and sparkling. he clung to the other even if eeyore didnât like it all too much. cheek to cheek, winnie giggled, âdonât worry, eeyore! youâre not alone either!â
" you can miss people but you don't have to want them back"
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  the otherâs words confused the bear. they were far too complicated and involved unwanted sadness that he didnât want to think about. he covered his ears and shook his head childishly, âi canât hear you. lalala~â
  he stopped for a moment, his ears still covered by his hands. he frowned though, â... that seems so lonely...â
  winnie looked towards the other, tilting his head to the side, his hands still on his ears, âmissing someone... it... it is painful. wishing they were there so you could do all the fun things you did. even if he... they canât back, iâd always wish he - they - could.â
  his mind always seemed to go back to christopher robin. he wanted christopher robin to come back.
â empty yourself of all the pain he caused you â
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  âwho?â
  winnie tilted his head to the side, thinking for a moment. he pressed a finger to his chin in thought, wondering who the other was talking about. after a few moments, he snapped his fingers, âoh! christopher robin?â
  the bear turned human laughed, âhe never caused me pain. i was sad each time he left, but the sadness only lasted a while because i knew would come back! christopher robin always come...â
  he stopped himself. christopher robin hadnât come back. he didnât come back to the 100 acre wood. he promised to be back soon, but he never did. the woods were gone now and what if christopher robin didnât know? what if he didnât care?
  winnie wrapped his arms around himself and frowned, â... heâll come...â