[valettice]

 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄   is   a   private,   very   selective   &   independent   blog   for   the   fourth   𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄   from   misaki   saitō's   drug   -   on,   dearly   cherished   by   𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒊𝒆   (   it   /   its,   21+,   cest   ).   due   to   lack   of   information   from   the   source   material,   this   portrayal   is   highly   headcanon   influenced   and   follows   both   the   original   story   and   personal   interpretation   with   additional   worldbuilding   &   lore   expanding.

 please   note   :   this   blog   runs   on   a   very   sporadic   activity.   non   -   mutuals,   minors   &   personal   blogs   are   asked   to   refrain   from   interacting.   very   oc   &   crossover   friendly   !!   warning!   source   material   contains   the   following   :   violence,   domestic   abuse,   sexual   abuse,   body   horror,   trauma,   toxic   relationships   and   many   more   —   these   topics   will   be   present   in   writing   as   most   of   them   are   core   to   alice's   background   &   understanding   her   as   person.   please   proceed   with   caution.

                                   𝐈,   rules.      𝐈𝐈,   information.                               𝐈𝐈𝐈,   prompts.     𝐈𝐕,   multimuse.

[sharpsuite]

" . . . None of these seem particularly fitting. " What's he supposed to put for this? Not to mention the absurdity of having to answer for others.

[valettice]

‎ “oh,   i   know,   i   know!!”   so   excited,   alice   cannot   stand   still   ;   in   place,   she   steps   on   one   foot,   then   on   the   other   in   a   jump   -   ish   way.   “you're   caring!”

[valettice]

❛ Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight. ❜ (Gabriel Reyes/Reaper)

 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑   𝐊𝐀𝐈'𝐒   𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃,   𝐈𝐓'𝐒   𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐑   ;   whatever   the   grim   reaper   is   speaking   about   would   be   decoded   by   her   duo   partner   with   whom   alice   rarely   parted   —   yet,   today,   left   unattended,   approaching   the   valet   became   oh   so   easy   —   and   she   didn't   know   better   not   to   speak   to   anyone   from...   the   bad   guys?   the   opposite   of   overwatch?   stop...   stopwatch?   blackwatch!

 not   ignorance   but   the   lack   of   explanation   causes   alice   to   be   so   confused   ;   she's   deprived   of   knowledge   on   purpose   —   and   taught   obedience   through   fists   &   shouts,   she   knows   better   than   to   ask   questions.   deep   inside,   she   thinks,   kai   doesn't   know   much   either   —   but   her   handler   would   never   admit   to   such   a   thing   —   and   thus,   big,   unsure   eyes   stare   at   gabriel   as   shaky   hands   fidget   with   the   hem   of   long,   plaid   skirt.

 “uhm...   yes?”   the   valet   agrees   meekly   ;   not   one   to   question   why   would   it   be   wise   to   keep   her   fists   clenched   during   rest   —   &,   frankly,   shooting   was   never   her   forte.

 “i...   will   do,   sir,”   the   curl   of   corners   of   alice's   lips   is   shy,   timid.   “thank   you   for   the   wise   words.”

 ⸻     deathless   sentence   prompts,   @playedbetter.

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐡𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  lyric  dialogue  prompts  taken  from  various  hozier  songs.  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ i’ve walked the earth and there are so few here that know how dark the night and just how cold the wind can blow. ❜

❛ i’ve no more kept my warmth than blood upon the snow. ❜

❛ it’s not my arms that will fail me, but this world takes more strength than it gave me. ❜

❛ the only heaven i’ll be sent to is when i’m alone with you. ❜

❛ i’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies. ❜

❛ i’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife. ❜

❛ good god, let me give you my life. ❜

❛ so tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes. ❜

❛ every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside. ❜

❛ you knew who i was with every step that i ran to you. ❜

❛ would things be easier if there was a right way? ❜

❛ honey, there is no right way. ❜

❛ i fall in love just a little, a little bit every day with someone new. ❜

❛ when you kill the lights and kiss my eyes, i feel like a person for a moment of my life. ❜

❛ you don’t know what hell you put me through. ❜

❛ there’s something tragic about you. ❜

❛ i have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me. ❜

❛ i have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me. ❜

❛ i’d be home with you. ❜

❛ there’s nothing sweeter than my baby. ❜

❛ no grave can hold my body down, i’ll crawl home to her. ❜

❛ what did you bury before those hands pulled me from the earth? ❜

❛ i will not ask where you came from. i will not ask and neither should you. ❜

❛ just put your sweet lips on my lips. we should just kiss like real people do. ❜

❛ i know who i am when i’m alone. i’m something else when i see you. ❜

❛ you don’t understand, you should never know, how easy you are to need. ❜

❛ don’t let me in with no intention to keep me. ❜

❛ don’t feed me — i will come back. ❜

❛ i’ve known the warmth of your doorways. through the cold, i’ll find my way back to you. ❜

❛ still my heart is heavy with the hate of some other man’s beliefs. ❜

❛ i need you to run to me, run until you feel your lungs bleeding. ❜

❛ when i was a child, i heard voices… some would sing and some would scream. ❜

❛ i learned the voices died with me. ❜

❛ don’t you ever tame your demons, but always keep ‘em on a leash. ❜

❛ you’ve done me wrong for a long time. but after all you’ve done, i never changed my mind. ❜

❛ honey please, try to love me. my love will never die. ❜

❛ nothing fucks with my baby. ❜

❛ if i was born as a black thorn tree, i’d wanna be felled by you, held by you, fuel the pyre of your enemies. ❜

❛ ain’t it warming you, the world going up in flames? ❜

❛ i couldn’t utter my love when it counted, but i’m singing like a bird about it now.❜

❛ i’m almost me again, she’s almost you. ❜

❛ i’ve had no love like your love. from nobody. ❜

❛ make your good love known to me, or just tell me about your day. ❜

❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜

❛ that’s the kinda love i’ve been dreaming of. ❜

❛ i fell in love with the fire long ago. ❜

❛ with each love i cut loose, i was never the same. ❜

❛ i had been lost to you, sunlight, and flew like a moth to you. ❜

❛ know that i would gladly be the icarus to your certainty, oh my sunlight. ❜

❛ i have never loved a darker blue than the darkness i have known in you. ❜

[valettice]

"I have looked for your face in patterns of ice." Kai :) even tho idk anything abt him i got a vague feeling skdksksis

 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄   𝐒𝐇𝐄   𝐀   𝐁𝐈𝐓   𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑,   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒   𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒   𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐕𝐄,   𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃   𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄   𝐁𝐄   𝐀   𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄   𝐎𝐅   𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒   𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌   𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇   —   poor   valet   believed   each   word   kai   ever   spoke,   no   matter   how   strange   or   unlikely   his   tales   may   be.   to   seek   her   face?   wasn't   he   sick   of   it   —   to   the   point   of   never   visiting   when   dorothy   &   jack   took   her   away   and   split   them   apart?

 were   she   ever   to   question   the   statement   would   there   be   doubt   ;   now   there   is   hope   &   hope   only   :   eyes   heart   -   shaped,   blush   spreading   across   her   cheeks,   smile   taking   place   of   frown   (   that's   so   often   painted   upon   the   canvas   of   her   features,   it's   almost   like   it's   the   default   expression   of   alice's   ).

 a   precious   memory   :   of   when   she   forgot   her   coat   from   kai's   castle,   &   when   he   brought   it   to   the   island   so   she   wouldn't   get   cold   during   their   exploration   &   mission   ;   a   reminder   each   time   midwinter's   crisp   air   pinchined   the   girl's   cheeks   with   its   icy   fingers.   is   it   still   jack's,   or   is   it   jill's   magic   when   the   wind   blows   &   when   it   snows?   is   the   frozen   ground   beneath   something   kai   could   manipulate.. ?

 surrounded   by   snowdrops,   primroses   &   crocuses,   warm   rays   of   sun,   it's   like   the   cold   was   never   there   to   begin   with   ;   it's   like   with   him   it's   always   spring,   spring,   spring   (   bringing   back   to   life...   ).

 “you   did?”   curious   she   is,   hopeful,   taking   a   step   closer   ;   invading   kai's   space,   looking   up   to   him   with   eyes   that   glimmer   with   happiness,   eager   to   hear   more.   “really,   really?   did   you   find   it?”

 ⸻     deathless   sentence   prompts,   @alwayshaunted.

[valettice]

 kai   most   likely   loved   one   of   the   alices,   or   took   pity   on   one   :   the last   one   to   die   due   to   his   actions   /   mistakes   ;   she   wanted   to   stay   with   him   forever,   &   so   he   preserved   her   dead   body   in   his   laboratory.   what's   so   fucked   up,   that   in   the   end,   he   made   the   fourth   alice   attent   the   third   alice's   funeral   which   he   organized   himself,   which   was   attended   only   by   him   &   the   valet,   saying   he's   doing   this   as   a   way   of   leaving   everything   behind.   adding   to   it,   "so   don't   you   die".   that's   so,   so,   so   awful   —   where   are   the   apologies   alice   deserves?   where   are   the   explanations?   why   was   she   supposed   to   be   a   part   of   the   funeral   of   a   completely   foreign   (   not   -   even   -   a   -   )   person   whose   replacement   she   actually   is?????   poor   baby........

[scealaiscoite]

‧₊˚ 🏠 ✩ domestic prompts

¹⁾ a basket of laundry left in a doorway

²⁾ a sticky note on a pillow

³⁾ colourful fridge magnets

⁴⁾ a laden clothesline

⁵⁾ plates of fresh-cut fruit

⁶⁾ towels warm from the dryer

⁷⁾ the whistle of a kettle

⁸⁾ messy bedsheets

⁹⁾ books stacked on a nightstand

¹⁰⁾ a cupboard of mismatched mugs

¹¹⁾ fresh-brewed tea

¹²⁾ a sink full of dishes

¹³⁾ pictures lined up on a mantlepiece

¹⁴⁾ sun-warmed floorboards

¹⁵⁾ odd socks

¹⁶⁾ overflowing paper grocery bags

¹⁷⁾ a steamed-up bathroom mirror

¹⁸⁾ dinner left in the oven to keep warm

¹⁹⁾ a porcelain teapot

²⁰⁾ mismatched cutlery

²¹⁾ potted herb plants lined up on a windowsill

²²⁾ a stocked bar cart

²³⁾ a teeming closet

²⁴⁾ cold tiles

²⁵⁾ a shared bath

²⁶⁾ rooms decorated with trinkets

²⁷⁾ a jewellery dish

²⁸⁾ shoes left by a doorway

²⁹⁾ a faded portrait in an old frame

³⁰⁾ soft lamplight

³¹⁾ the drone of a ceiling fan

³²⁾ homemade lemonade

³³⁾ a messy makeup vanity

³⁴⁾ faded coasters

³⁶⁾ lit candles

³⁷⁾ frayed couch cushions

³⁸⁾ a blanket draped over a sleeping form

³⁹⁾ creaky stairs

⁴⁰⁾ fresh-cut timber

⁴¹⁾ an overgrown garden

⁴²⁾ a spare room

⁴³⁾ a medicine cabinet

⁴⁴⁾ jasmine bath salts

⁴⁵⁾ soft pyjamas

⁴⁶⁾ bare feet on cold floorboards

⁴⁷⁾ sunday dinners

⁴⁸⁾ post scattered under the letterbox

⁴⁹⁾ family photos

⁵⁰⁾ an old armchair

⁵¹⁾ scrawled-on calendars

⁵²⁾ a roaring fireplace

⁵³⁾ reminders stuck to the fridge

⁵⁴⁾ boardgames

⁵⁵⁾ a dusty attic

⁵⁶⁾ smoke curling out of a chimney

⁵⁷⁾ evenings on the porch

⁵⁸⁾ a record player

⁵⁹⁾ tangled chargers

⁶⁰⁾ a chipped bathtub

⁶¹⁾ a silver serving tray

⁶²⁾ souvenir shot glasses

⁶³⁾ a blackout

⁶⁴⁾ movie nights

⁶⁵⁾ a late dinner party

⁶⁶⁾ half-finished crochet projects

⁶⁷⁾ a loose thread on a sweater

⁶⁸⁾ dog leads hung by the door

⁶⁹⁾ a leaning coatrack

⁷⁰⁾ a grocery list

⁷¹⁾ patterned dishes

⁷²⁾ bright teatowels

⁷³⁾ an empty drawer

⁷⁴⁾ vhs tapes

⁷⁵⁾ documentary reruns

[sharpsuite]

@valettice played: stares at with big doe eyes, like a lost puppy. :( / kitty

Nothing slips past the cat's sharp gaze. He's aware of the weight of someone else's eyes on him and he doesn't particularly CARE about that fact. Look, don't look. Test your luck or pick your poison. Chishiya is perfectly content to continue to be UNBOTHERED BY IT. But the gaze lingers and finally he turns his head and lifts an eyebrow slightly.

IT'S A RATHER PATHETIC SIGHT. The woman is barely shorter than him and has the same look that baby animals have, wobbling around on shaky legs and high-pitched noises. A LAMB. She looks like she's too trusting, too optimistic about the world and the people who live in it. The kind that are perfect little sacrificial pawns. The ones who are discarded for dead once their use is up. Chishiya gives a languid, unbothered blink at her.

" What? "

[valettice]

 𝐓𝐇𝐄   𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐒   𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄   𝐀   𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃   𝐓𝐎   𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄   𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐘   yet   all   they   bring   is   fear   &   the   smell   of   gunpowder   and   death   wherever   they   go.   kai   is   amongst   their   ranks,   walking   side   by   side   with   their   craziest   member,   listening   to   the   other's   blabber   whilst   leaving   for   a   game   alice   was   not   chosen   to   partake   in.

 like   that,   she's   lost.   there's   a   party   by   the   pool   —   one   she   doesn't   feel   like   joining   ;   moreover,   there's   hesitation   :   would   her   guardian   even   allow   such   thing?

 away   from   the   commotion   &   the   blinding   lights   &   the   cacophony   of   sounds   alice   hides,   observing   from   a   distance   she   deems   safe   enough   not   to   be   pulled   in   by   strangers   but   within   a   range   close   to   partying   people   if   she   ever   needed   help.   a   familiar   face   nearby   catches   her   attention,   and   doll   -   like   eyes   in   an   instant   are   there   directed,   glued   then   to   the   beach's   executive.

 upon   being   noticed,   alice's   startled   ;   her   cheeks   flush   in   embarassment   and   she's   quick   to   avert   her   gaze,   only   to   look   back   at   the   man,   lower   lip   tremblling,   hands   desperately   grasping   the   hem   of   her   beach   wrap.   he's   right,   she's   pathetic   —   how   did   she   survive   up   to   this   point   is   unknown   (   or,   rather,   well   -   known   —   if   not   for   the   man   that's   always   by   her   side   —   or   rather,   by   whose   side   she's   always   by,   she   would   be   gone   a   long   time   ago   ).   a   lamb,   a   scared   rabbit   ;   a   perfect   sacrifice   walking   willingly   right   into   chishiya's   trap.

 “n-   nothing...”   what   she   says   is   not   true,   because   more   words   follow   —   louder   this   time,   clearer.   “do   you   think   they'll   be   fine...   ?”

 ⸻     @sharpsuite.

[valettice]

 the whole cast about kai :

 also kai :

 & what he's done to alice :

[valettice]

 i   hate   how   in   most   panels   &   the   story   the   valets   seem   useless,   like   what   do   you   mean   they   don't   deal   damage   &   miss   most   attacks,   or   are   constantly   getting   hurt   /   trapped   /   kidnapped?   weren't   they   also   supposed   to   be   strong   &   powerful   weapons?   so   yeah,   i   hc   valets   as   almost   as   strong   as   takers.   also,   why   do   takers   take   valets   alongside   them   on   missions   &   hunts   if   they're   always   told   to   stand   back   &   rarely   fight????   and   yet   when   dorothy   informs   kai   abt   taking   alice   away   due   to   his   abuse,   he   says   "what   if   i   need   her?"   and   she   then   says   that   she'll   bring   her   to   the   island.   and   kai   often   says   that   alice   has   to   back   off   &   that   she   slows   him   down...   so   in   my   head   valets   enhance   takers   abilities,   &   by   a   lot.

[valettice]

The sorcerer approaches with a weightless gait, fit for a noble, or someone just as vain, having spotted the stranger. His gaze is bright and polite, manners and charm well-honed, as he addresses her. " And who might you be? "

一 from Howl @spiritedwithin

 𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇   𝐎𝐅   𝐊𝐀𝐈'𝐒   𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒   𝐈𝐒   𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎   𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄'𝐒,   though   she   is   just   a   servant   —   the   castle   a   supposed   home,   a   prison   in   reality   ;   ornate   doors   are   opened   by   bandaged   hands,   fingers   trembling   with   effort   &   mind   wanders   if   the   bones   are   broken   from   the   painful   grasp   of   the   earth   -   gifted.

 glass   eyes   follow   the   voice,   travel   from   formalwear   fit   for   a   noble   up   to   the   motley   coat   that   makes   the   valet   smile   ;   it's   so   pretty,   she   thinks,   but   not   speaks   aloud   whilst   stepping   aside   to   make   room   for   the   sorcerer   (   they   rarely   smile,   alice   realizes   ;   kai's   face   a   constant   frown   &   jack's   a   wolfish   grin   )   —   with   the   man   in   the   castle,   suddenly,   all   feels   warm   &   welcoming.

 “good   morning!”   alice   greets   with   a   smile   &   her   cheeks   flush   in   excitement for   rarely   is   she   allowed   to   meet   &   join   in   conversations   —   a   curtsy   follows   with   introductions,   voice   soft   like   velvet   and   sweet   like   candy.   “i'm   alice,   kai's   valet   —   i'm   sorry   master   is   not   home   yet   to   greet   you   personally.   may   i   take   your   coat?   would   you   like   some   tea?”

 ⸻     unprompted,     @spiritedwithin.

[persephonememes]

𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 /  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.

❛ You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast. ❜

❛ You are going to break your promise. ❜

❛ I understand. ❜

❛ And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you. ❜

❛ Oh, I will be cruel to you. ❜

❛ It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be. ❜

❛ But you understand, don’t you? ❜

❛ I am a demanding creature. ❜

❛ I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable. ❜

❛ For you alone I will be weak. ❜

❛ I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. ❜

❛ In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold. ❜

❛ I have looked for your face in the patterns of the ice. ❜

❛ I moved the earth and the water for you. ❜

❛ Because my magic is as strong as an arm. ❜

❛ Magic does that. It wastes you away. ❜

❛ Magic does that. It wastes you away. Once it grips you by the ear, the real world gets quieter and quieter, until you can hardly hear it at all. ❜

❛ You will always run away with her. ❜

❛ You will always lose her. ❜

❛ You will always be a fool. ❜

❛ War is not for winning. ❜

❛ But her heart was so cold that she could hold ice in her mouth and it would never melt. ❜

❛ You look like a winter night. ❜

❛ But if you must be clever, then be clever. ❜

❛ Be brave. ❜

❛ Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight. ❜

❛ She is so stubborn, her heart has an argument with her head every time it wants to beat. ❜

❛ How I adore you. ❜

❛ Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me. ❜

❛ Oh, quit that. ❜

❛ In his own country, death can be kind. ❜

❛ Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing. ❜

❛ Someone ought to write a novel about me. ❜

❛ I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived. ❜

❛ What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists? ❜

❛ After love, no one is what they were before. ❜

❛ In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you. ❜

❛ No one is now what they were before the war. There’s just no getting any of it back. ❜

❛ How long your hair has grown. You could strangle a man in it. ❜

❛ I have survived, but I have not been spared. ❜

❛ After all, when all else is gone, you may still have bitterness in abundance. ❜

❛ I’ve a devil of a habit for being right. ❜

❛ Everyone is a criminal! ❜

❛ Naturally, then, humans fall into three categories: the criminal, the not-yet-criminal, and the not-yet-caught. ❜

❛ Forests have secrets. ❜

❛ We are better at this than you are. ❜

❛ We can hold two terrible ideas at once in our hearts. ❜

❛ It’s not so bad, my darling. ❜

❛ I look at you and it is like my throat being cut. ❜

❛ Do you think I am a fool? ❜

❛ Did you never think, even once, that I loved lipstick and rouge for more than their color alone? ❜

❛ I still want to kiss you. ❜

❛ I hate it here. ❜

❛ He’ll burn you down like wax if you let him. ❜

❛ Did I not come to you on my knees with a kingdom in my hand? ❜

❛ I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too. ❜

❛ My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it. ❜

❛ Nothing ever truly dies. ❜

[gloomglimmer]

›       TENSION   LINER   PROMPTS     

"I   dare   you   to   try."

"Do   you   always   get   close?"

"You’re   pushing   my   limits."

"Stop   looking   at   me   like   that."

"I’m   losing   control   here."

"You   have   no   idea,   do   you?"

"I   can’t   resist   you   anymore."

"Stay   back,   or   don’t."

"I   know   what   you   want."

"This   is   getting   dangerous   now."

"You’re   too   tempting   for   me."

"I   shouldn’t   want   this,   but…"

"I   don’t   play   fair,   remember?"

"Careful,   you’re   testing   me."

"You’re   just   making   it   worse."

"You’re   too   close   for   comfort."

"Do   you   always   push   buttons?"

"Stop   before   I   kiss   you."

"You’re   making   it   too   hard."

"I   can’t   stop   thinking   about   you."

"I   want   you   too   much."

"You   know   exactly   what   you’re   doing."

"I’m   not   playing   games   here."

"You’ve   crossed   the   line   now."

"Keep   pushing,   and   you’ll   regret   it."

"This   is   dangerous,   isn’t   it?"

"I’m   trying   not   to   care."

"Don’t   make   me   regret   this."

"You’re   playing   with   fire."

"You   don’t   know   what’s   coming."

"I   shouldn’t   be   this   close."

"We’re   getting   dangerously   close   now."

"I   can   feel   the   heat."

"Don’t   test   me   right   now."

"I   want   you   too   badly."

"Don’t   make   me   chase   you."

"You’re   distracting   me,   you   know."

"I   won’t   fall   for   this."

"I   want   you,   but…"

"What   do   you   want   from   me?"

"I’ll   never   give   in."

"I’m   trying   not   to   care."

"You’re   playing   with   my   patience."

"Don’t   make   this   harder,   please."

"I   can’t   stop   this   feeling."

"I’m   already   in   too   deep."

"You   won’t   walk   away   unscathed."

"You’re   walking   a   fine   line."

"I’m   trying   to   stay   calm."

"What   are   you   doing   to   me?"