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SEND A ☀ AND I WILL GENERATE A NUMBER FOR WHAT MY MUSE SAYS TO YOURS.
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Send 🎼 for me to make you a starter using a line from the last song I listened to
‘out-of-context writing’ sentence meme
❛ good or bad, it isn’t indicative of our progress. ❜
❛ who taught you of love? ❜
❛ nothing we feel is understood by anyone else. ❜
❛ the ear that does not exist hears nothing. ❜
❛ it’s ugly and obscene to our beauty-spoiled eyes, isn’t it? ❜
❛ which is worse: the end itself or the anticipation of it? ❜
❛ death is a friend to all. it’s the deliverer. ❜
❛ it doesn’t make me whole; it makes me filthy. ❜
❛ it is not such a stretch to best the greatness of life. ❜
❛ my effort is far too valuable to waste. ❜
❛ i think you are too forceful to die tonight. ❜
❛ to make an enemy of a god among men would be unwise. ❜
❛ we are not our ability to rationalize, but our ability to survive. ❜
❛ it will be a wreck of expectations if we are truly divine. ❜
❛ we shall not even shake in the wind of this storm. ❜
❛ i would tear myself apart before i sacrificed on your behalf. ❜
❛ i should have assumed we would cross paths. ❜
❛ i’d hate to have to hunt you down later. ❜
❛ it makes life smoother, but it gives us jagged edges. ❜
❛ to be is one thing; to be alone is another thing entirely. ❜
❛ every man is a righteous man, at least in his own mind. ❜
❛ anger is not nearly as bankable as greed or jealousy. ❜
❛ don’t aspire for death—a conclusion overshadowing the performance. ❜
❛ silence? i thought i deserved something more. ❜
❛ strange that an empty doll feels. ❜
Send me, "So... you wanna make out?" to see how my muse reacts.
at the sight of her older sister offering her chocolate, izzy grinned and nodded, “it’s perfect.” happily taking the offered chocolate and nibbling on it. “and it’s yummy too.”
“Good.” A light laugh escaped the blonde’s lips at the young girl’s reaction. Straightening her posture once again, finding her gold and white constricting, she sighed. “And what has my little sweetheart been up to while I was back at home?”
“someone told me there would be food. where is it?”
Catarina smiled down at her little sister before handing the piece of chocolate in her hand. “Will this do, my little darling?”
“Alright, let’s get this over with,” he said under his breath as he walked in the room. Hunter looked around and pulled of the sleeve of his suit jacket.
“Calm down, babe. You look great.” Catarina assured him, resting a hand on his resting a hand on his arm as she gave him a warm smile.
SEND A "!" FOR OUR MUSES MARRIED LIFE
Who was the one to propose:
Who stressed more over wedding planning:
Who decorated the house:
Who is more organized:
Who initiates bedroom fun:
Who suggested kids first:
Who’s more dominant:
Who’s the cuddler:
What’s their favorite non-sexual activity:
Who kills the spiders:
Who falls asleep first:
Who is louder?
Who is more experimental?
Do they fuck or make love?
Who is more likely to be caught masturbating?
Who comes first?
Who is better at oral and who prefers it?
Who usually initiates things?
Who is more sensitive?
Who has the most patience?
RP starters: Flirting ( + responses to it. )
“You come here often?”
“Can I offer you a drink?”
“So.. You expecting someone?”
“Do you need a place to stay for tonight?”
“I gotta tell you… you look incredibly hot.”
“Do you want to dance with me?”
“Look at us… we are basically a couple already.”
“I bet you would look even better without your clothes on.”
“Are you single? Just asking.”
“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever encountered.”
“What would you say if you and me would go somewhere else?”
“I love the way you’re dressed.”
“Do I have any chances with you?”
“Do you have anything better to do later?”
“Can I get your phone number?”
“You seem like a bad boy/girl/person type.”
“I can do whatever you want, babe.”
“You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.”
“I bet guys/gals/people are all over you.”
“You should be a model.”
“Are you… trying to flirt with me?”
“Maybe if I get a free drink I can consider talking to you.”
“That won’t work. Try again.”
"Oh my god, did you just say that out loud?”
"I’m waiting for someone. However, you can amuse me in the meanwhile.”
“You don’t look so bad yourself.”
“I thought you were taken.”
“So, have you flirted with every girl/boy/one in this bar yet?”
“Do I look like someone who seems interested in you?”
“Compliments won’t pay my drinks.”
RP starters: Concern.
“It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”
“Stop keeping your phone in silent, you got me worried!”
“Blood? Are you bleeding?”
“I don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets all alone.”
“I thought I would never see you again…”
“We should get you to hospital.”
“Where did all those bruises came from?”
“I have the right to be worried!”
“Have you been drinking? You look terrible.”
“Sleep at my place tonight.”
“I don’t feel safe letting you be alone when you’re in that shape.”
“Please talk to me about it.”
“Let me take care of you.”
“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”
“How many times have I told you to not go there?”
“You could’ve died, you know…”
“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”
“You really need to stop drinking. I’m serious.”
“This time you got yourself into a hospital. I think that’s a sign.”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“You need to stop doing stupid shit like that or you will get yourself killed.”
“I’m your friend, of course I care!”
“You know I’m always here for you, right?”
“You’re not okay.”
“I’m just trying to help you.”
“Let me clean your wounds…”
“Why did you do it? Tell me.”
“I’m sorry- what did you just say to me?” The blonde questioned the other student, eyebrows raising in challenge. As if daring them to say it again.
I’m Lydia Branwell, envoy from the Clave.