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// I haven’t been on lately but it’s my birthday today

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AFFECTIONATE  AND  AFFIRMING  PROMPTS 

❝  i’ll always want to listen to you.  ❞

❝  any time spent with you is time i treasure.  every second.  ❞

❝  my favorite color changes but it’s always the same,  whatever color you’re wearing.  ❞

❝  whatever matters to you matters to me,  you’re important to me.  ❞

❝  you’re so strong.  and brave—but i wish you knew you don’t always have to be.  i’m here,  if you’re ever willing to let me help shoulder those burdens.  ❞

❝  i’m not staring,  i’m admiring.  ❞

❝  i’ll always be yours,  in one way or another.  ❞

❝  you don’t ever have to worry with me.  i’m here for good.  ❞

❝  you are more beautiful than you know.  ❞

❝  you have a beautiful mind and a wonderful soul,  don’t ever let anyone make you think differently.  ❞

❝  i’m happier when you’re here.  ❞

❝  you’ve become my joy.  ❞

❝  whatever else happens,  if i have you,  i’m content.  ❞

❝  well,  i do feel a little better now that you’re here.  ❞

❝  you do make me happy,  it’s important you know that.  ❞

❝  you will always be my priority.  ❞

❝  i love you forever.  ❞

❝  you don’t know how glad i am to see you.  ❞

❝  you look wonderful.  ❞

❝  i want you to feel safe with me.  ❞

❝  i’m not letting you go until you say it out loud.  you’re beautiful and strong.  you deserve to believe it.  ❞

❝  sometimes you amaze me—i mean you always do.  but you have such intuition and real wisdom about things.  i like understanding the way you see the world.  ❞

❝  you carry yourself with such grace.  ❞

❝  you have a way of lighting up even the darkest moments.  ❞

❝  a tender heart is a courageous thing to preserve.  don’t ever be ashamed of having one.  ❞

❝   being around you makes me a better person.  ❞

❝  i hope you know just how full of worth you are.  ❞

❝  you always make me see things differently.  i appreciate your perspective. ❞

❝  i’m just enjoying you.  you look happy today and i like seeing that.  ❞

❝  you’re very valuable to me.  ❞

❝  you can come to me with anything.  anything at all.  ❞

❝  there is not a place in the world i would rather be than right here with you.  ❞

❝  come here,  come sit in my lap and tell me about your day.  ❞

❝  come put your head in my lap and tell me something new.  ❞

❝  i love it when you smile at me like that.  ❞

❝  i don’t think i can share you with anyone today.  ❞

❝  i’ll take you anywhere you want.  just tell me where.  ❞

❝  bored? of you?  impossible.  ❞

❝  if you like it i’ll get you one.  ❞

❝  your happiness matters greatly to me.  ❞

❝  you deserve to reach the goals you want in life.  you deserve to obtain anything you wish.  ❞

❝  you’re doing well.  you’re just discouraged and tired.  ❞

❝  you need to rest,  you don’t have to do it all today.  ❞

❝  the way i love you goes beyond description.  even those words don’t seem like enough.  ❞

❝  you come first.  you’re always my first choice.  ❞

❝  no,  if you’re upset that’s what matters right now.  talk to me.  ❞

❝  i want to share in your joy.  i want to be part of all things that make you happy.  ❞

❝  all of my best moments are the ones that have you in them.  ❞

❝  i would give you anything you ask of me. ❞

[ COMFORT ]  sender discovers receiver brooding and quietly approaches to carefully hug them from behind. 

[ SOOTHE ]  in the midst of a tense moment,  receiver turns away to conceal their emotions but sender wraps their arms around them and holds them from behind. 

[ CLOSE ]  sender reaches out and pulls receiver into their lap as they’re walking by. 

[  STOP  ]  sender reaches out and takes receiver’s face into their hands,  drawing them away from what they’re doing so they can just look at receiver for a moment.  

[ GIVE ]  sender greets with receiver with a gift. 

[ BRING ]  sender takes receiver out for the day to pamper them. 

[ ATTENTION ]  sender peppers a series of caresses over receiver’s face in an attempt to make them laugh or smile. 

[ COAX ]  sender knows receiver has had a lot on their mind,  so they hold them for a while to help them relax and hopefully open up. 

[ CARESS ]   sender sits by quietly while receiver works,  petting their hair and simply providing company. 

[ RELAX ]  sender gives receiver a massage. 

[ LOOK ]  for receiver to catch sender gazing adoringly at them.

[ MORNING ]  for sender to wake receiver with a kiss. 

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「   RP MEME :  SPARRING / TRAINING .   」   * change pronouns as needed .

‘ let’s go again. ’

‘ i’m not done yet. ’

‘ you’re focusing too much with your left/right foot. ’

‘ here, try it again. ’

‘ steady your breathing. ’

‘ you’re getting better. ’

‘ you’re getting sloppy. ’

‘ show me what you’ve got. ’

‘ too slow. ’

‘ you’re moving too fast! ’

‘ watch me first. ’

‘ no, hold the gun/staff like this. ’

‘ straighten your posture. ’

‘ am i too stiff? ’

‘ i’m don’t think i’m getting this. ’

‘ it’s six am. it’s time to train. ’

‘ i don’t need your help. ’  

‘ i can train by myself, thanks. ’

‘ i’m just trying to help you. ’

‘ that’s right. let it all out. ’

‘ you’re letting your emotions control you. ’

‘ clear your mind. ’

‘ we’re done for today. ’

‘ good job out there. ’

‘ i think you’re already better than me. ’

‘ no offense. you’re good, but you’ll never be better than me. ’

‘ stretch first, then we’ll get started. ’

‘ wait for my word, then throw the first punch. ’

‘ teach me that move. ’

‘ i want to learn from you. ’

‘ focus! ’

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𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

literally letter threads are elite. that’s. that’s all the context we have here. also bc the language is obviously being changed slightly here. so, for clarification: the person receiving the meme, is the writer of the letter! the person SENDING the meme, is RECEIVING the letter! now. go write letters, u magnificent cupcakes, and DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST!!! i will know, and i will hunt u down and curse ur potatoes to be soapy and bland and messy for all eternity.

[ LOVE ]:     the writer begins the first of a series of love letters to the recipient.

[ SORRY ]:     the writer delivers a letter of apology to the recipient.

[ LAST ]:     a letter sent in the aftermath of the writer’s death.

[ TWIST ]:     a letter sent in the aftermath of the writer’s alleged death, only to reveal that they are, in fact, still alive.

[ FINAL ]:     a letter written in the aftermath of the recipient’s death, where the writer knows they’ll never get the chance to read it.

[ INITIATE ]:     a letter written to the recipient in order to maintain communication between the two while the writer is far away from them.

[ FAREWELL ]:     a letter written to say goodbye to the recipient, where the writer knows there’s an extremely high chance that they’ll never see each other again.

[ REVELATION ]:     a letter written that reveals the truth about an event(s) that the writer believes the recipient may be misinformed about.

[ EXPLAIN ]:     a letter that explains the reasoning behind choices that the writer has made in the past, which they would like to explain to the recipient.

[ BAD ]:     a letter that delivers bad news to the recipient.

[ UPDATE ]:     a letter that updates the recipient on the writer’s life, or certain on-going events that are happening in their life.

[ AFAR ]:     a letter delivered by the writer from another country/city/planet/etc in order to reassure the recipient and let them know they’re okay. (not intended to be a back-and-forth, like [ INITIATE ] does).

[ HIDDEN ]:     a letter written and delivered to the recipient in secret, for the recipient’s eyes only, as a result of information it contains, or because of the person who wrote it.

[ UNSENT ]:     a letter written for the recipient, but which the writer ultimately never sends for reasons that the writer conceals, or may reveal within the letter itself.

[ MISTAKE ]:     a letter which is sent to the recipient by mistake, and which may contain sensitive information about the recipient.

[ UNVEIL ]:     a letter which reveals the truth about a plan that the writer previously and deliberately concealed from the recipient for their safety/well-being.

[ NEEDED ]:     a letter that the writer wrote for the recipient after learning of their recent struggles in their personal life, and which contains uplifting words of encouragement, support and other things they feel they should hear to help them through.

[ PILLOW ]:     a letter left neatly atop a pillow on the bed that the writer and recipient share, that is discovered by the recipient the following morning after the writer leaves the room/home.

[ FRIDGE ]:     a letter attached to the fridge with magnets for the recipient to read in the kitchen.

[ KNOWN ]:     a letter which the writer left in a place that only the writer and recipient know of, knowing that only the recipient would be able to find it first.

[ HELP ]:     a letter written by the writer to the recipient, asking the recipient for help.

[ STOP ]:     a letter written for the recipient which the writer intends to be their final letter to them, and which ultimately concludes all communications between the writer and recipient from that moment forth.

[ PAST ]:     a letter which the writer wrote in the past, that reveals a piece of their backstory, that the reader finds and reads out of curiosity. (this could also be a letter written TO the receiver of the meme, or about them, or anything at all!)

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𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

basically i was looking over the protective prompts and the hero prompts and it hit me that like. the unbridled angst and vibes of the whole “post-battle” scene, or a scene set after an attack or a disaster or smth, needs to be ADDRESSED!!! and so y’all get the full weight of my angst today, sprinkled with a lot of teamwork and selfless and sacrificing vibes. i hope you enjoy! do NOT add further contributions to this list!!! i will curse your potato crops!!!

DIALOGUE PROMPTS.

“ can you hear me? hey… [NAME], can you hear my voice? “

“ come on… wake up. please… please wake up… “

“ oh! oh, thank god! i thought we lost you… “

“ hey, hey… look at me, okay? you gotta get up now. you think you might be able to walk? ‘cause they sent for back-up, and if they find us… we cannot let them find us. understand? “

“ go, go! save yourself! i’ll buy you some time! “

“ we both know i’m not walking out of this one. it’s okay, alright? it’s okay… just… do me a favor, will you? will you make them pay for this? i don’t care how. but… don’t let them get away with it. “

“ hey, how badly are you hurt? can you move? you think you can walk? “

“ if you can’t walk, i’m gonna have to carry you, alright? we can’t stay here. “

“ hey, look at me. i’m slowing you down, we both know it. it’s okay. i’ll hide and wait for back-up; you get yourself out of here. “

“ you’re gonna need to climb up on my back, you’re slowing us down with that injury. “

“ will you quit talking like that?! i’m not leaving you behind! “

“ what the hell are you doing here?! i told you to get out of here! “

“ you’re shivering… hey. hey, listen to me, okay? everything’s gonna be alright, i promise. here… take my jacket. don’t worry, i’m warm-blooded. “

“ i’ll get blood on your shirt… “

“ hey, don’t you dare close your eyes, you hear me? you die in my arms, and i’m gonna stick the dry-cleaning bill for this shirt in your coffin, that’s a promise! “

“ i know we almost died just now, but… am i the only one who’s hungry? “

“ we need to get you to a hospital… “

“ hey, come on now… you’re okay. you’re good, right? “

“ i must be hurt pretty bad if you’re being this nice to me. “

“ quit playing the martyr. we’re not leaving you behind. “

“ you know, i hate to be the negative voice, but… did… did we just lose? “

“ look at me… i’m not gonna make it. it’s okay, i’m fine with that. but… you can’t stay here. you’ve got a good long life ahead of you. and you’re smart, too; too smart to wait around here and waste that long life. so you get out of here, and you go live that life. live it for both of us. will you promise me you’ll do that? “

“ back-up isn’t coming. is it? we’re on our own, right? “

“ can’t sleep, huh? it’s okay. it’s probably all that adrenaline and shock; i can’t sleep, either. wanna keep each other company? “

“ i don’t give two shits about the back-up; i’m just happy you’re alive. “

ACTION PROMPTS.

as always, add a “+ REVERSE” to switch the roles!

[ CARRY ]:     having found the receiver in an injured/weak/unconscious state, the sender carries them in their arms to safety.

[ TILT ]:     the sender gently tilts the receiver’s chin up so that they can check to see if they’re okay.

[ PULL ]:     sender takes the fallen receiver’s hands and carefully pulls them up so that they’re standing once more.

[ WAIST ]:     sender, while physically supporting and steadying the receiver, loops an arm around their waist for extra support.

[ BACK ]:     sender crouches down slightly to let the wounded receiver climb on their back, giving them a piggy-back ride to safety afterwards.

[ HAIR ]:     while in the process of checking the receiver for injuries or other signs of harm, the sender gently brushes several strands of hair from their eyes.

[ TEND ]:     sender begins to care for the receiver’s injuries.

[ LEAN ]:     the wounded sender leans against the receiver for physical support.

[ SUPPORT ]:     the sender encourages the wounded receiver to lean against them for physical support.

[ PUSH ]:     the sender gently pushes the receiver back to lie down so they can check them properly for injuries.

[ COAT ]:     sender removes their jacket and drapes it around the shoulders of the trembling receiver.

[ BLANKET ]:     just as they’re all about to go to sleep, the sender covers the receiver with their own blanket.

[ AWAKE ]:     the sender, unable to sleep, gets up to go for a walk, and finds that the receiver is also unable to sleep.

[ TOGETHER ]:     when the receiver awakens, they discover that the sender has been sleeping next to them, arms wrapped around one another for warmth, comfort, protection ( or something more… )

[ BANDAGE ]:     the sender sits down across from the receiver and begins to bandage their wounds.

[ DRAG ]:     unable to leave them behind, the sender drags the wounded receiver out of danger and into a safe hiding place for both of them to wait until help arrives.

[ TOUCH ]:     the sender nudges or touches the receiver to check and see if they’re alright after the attack.

[ CLEAN ]:     the sender gently and carefully begins to bathe the blood/soot/ash/dirt from the receiver’s skin during a moment of calm.

[ PRIORITY ]:     when they arrive at a designated safe place, the sender refuses to be examined or cared for until the receiver is taken care of first.

[ PROMISE ]:     before leaving to get help/food/water/a rescue mission etc, the sender assures and promises the receiver that they’ll return safely, refusing to bring them along or to stay behind.

[ BROKEN ]:     after having promised the receiver that they’d return, it’s learned that the sender died during their mission. how does the receiver respond?

[ TRAPPED ]:     after having promised the receiver that they’d return from a mission, the receiver learns that the sender has been kidnapped or otherwise trapped, requiring a rescue mission to bring them home.

[ RESCUE ]:     the sender and receiver reunite after the sender embarked upon an infamously perilous rescue mission to save the receiver.

[ FOUND ]:     after a massive rescue mission to try and find the missing receiver, the sender is the first to find them just as the efforts are about to be abandoned.

[ HOPE ]:     just as the receiver is about to lose hope in ever finding the sender again, a message or clue of some kind is discovered that essentially guarantees that the sender is still alive, restoring the receiver’s hope once more.

[ CLING ]:     having finally been reunited, the sender pulls the receiver into a tight, overwhelmingly relieved embrace, clinging to them and burying their face in their shoulder. the whole deal. make it EMOTIONAL–

[ TEARS ]:     having finally found the receiver, or having finally been found by the receiver, the sender breaks down in tears of relief, fear, and many other emotions as they officially reunite.

[ SACRIFICE ]:     knowing that the circumstances only allow one of them to survive, the sender sacrifices their life in order to guarantee the receiver’s survival and safety.

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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .    (  a  collection  of  100  nonverbal  action  prompts .   mature  and  potentially  triggering  themes  are  present .   add  “ + reverse ”  to  swap  assigned  roles . )

∗ o1﹕ sender  tucks  hair  out  of  receiver’s  face . ∗ o2﹕ sender  offers  receiver  a  bite  from  their  fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender  places  their  feet / legs  in  receiver's  lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender  offers  receiver  an  earbud  to  share  their  music . ∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender  gives  receiver  company  in  the  hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender  wraps  their  arms  around  a  hysterical  receiver  to  calm  them . ∗ o8﹕ sender  shows  up  at  receiver’s  home  late  at  night . ∗ o9﹕ sender  falls  asleep  leaning  against  receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender  wields  a  [ gun / knife ]  at  receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender  runs  their  fingers  through  receiver’s  hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender  invites  receiver  to  dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender  takes  a  [ picture / video ]  of  receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender  places  their  head  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender  and  receiver  make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room . ∗ 16﹕ sender  pushes  receiver  against  a  wall  to  kiss  them . ∗ 17﹕ sender  and  receiver  cook  together . ∗ 18﹕ sender  comes  to  receiver  after  being  injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender  lifts  receiver's  chin ,  invoking  eye  contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender  overtakes  receiver  in  combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender  finds  receiver  [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender  straightens  an  article  of  receiver’s  clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender  crawls  into  bed  with  receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender  rolls  their  eyes  at  receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender  is  caught  wearing  receiver's  clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  with  a  pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender  writes  a  note  on  receiver’s  skin :  [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender  wraps  a  blanket  around  receiver’s  shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender  runs  and  jumps  into  receiver’s  arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender  shoves  receiver  out  of  anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender  hovers  over  receiver’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task . ∗ 34﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  somewhere  they  shouldn’t  be . ∗ 35﹕ sender  curls  up  against  receiver  in  their  sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender  is  found  drunk  by  receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender  throws  an  item  of  sentiment  bitterly  at  receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender  joins  receiver  in  the  shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender  is  caught  following  receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender  traces  one  of  receiver’s  [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender  twines  their  fingers  with  receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender  barges  into  receiver’s  home  unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender  kicks  receiver’s  shin  beneath  a  table . ∗ 44﹕ sender  aggressively  shoves  past  receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender  kisses  receiver’s  [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  out  of  harm’s  way . ∗ 47﹕ sender  is  found  sobbing  by  receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender  locks  receiver  out  of  their  room . ∗ 49﹕ sender  brings  receiver  [ coffee / tea ]  in  the  morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender  rests  their  forehead  against  receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender  plays  a  song  for  receiver  that  reminds  them  of  them :  [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender  buys  receiver  a  drink  at  a  bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender  needs  receiver’s  help  getting  in  the  bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender  and  receiver  cross  paths  in  the  kitchen  late  at  night . ∗ 56﹕ sender  twists  receiver’s  arm  behind  their  back . ∗ 57﹕ sender  winks  at  receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender  is  found  collapsed  by  receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender  prevents  an  injured  receiver  from  getting  up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender  claps  a  hand  over  receiver’s  mouth  to  silence  them . ∗ 61﹕ sender  cages  receiver  against  a  [ wall / the floor ]  with  their  arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender  storms  away  from  receiver  during  an  argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  sleeping  in  receiver’s  bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender  [ applies / touches up ]  receiver’s  makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender  throws  receiver  into  a  wall  during  combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender  dances  sensually  with  receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  across  the  face . ∗ 68﹕ sender  places  their  hand  on  receiver’s  leg  while  driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender  pulls  a  chair  out  from  under  receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender  catches  receiver’s  wrist  when  they  turn  to  leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender  leaves  an  intimate  mark  on  receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender  beats  receiver  in  a  video  game . ∗ 73﹕ sender  and  receiver  stand  in  stunned  silence  after  a  fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender  cares  for  receiver  while  they’re  sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  on  a  hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things . ∗ 77﹕ sender  and  receiver  cuddle  while  watching  television . ∗ 78﹕ sender  throws  something  aggressively  at  receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender  creeps  up  behind  receiver  to  scare  them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  shopping  together . ∗ 81﹕ sender  helps  receiver  [ dye / style ]  their  hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender  draws  receiver  into  a  kiss  by  the  back  of  their  neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender  is  discovered  having  a  panic  attack  by  receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender  accidentally  injures  receiver  during  sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender  grabs  receiver  roughly  by  the  hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender  brings  receiver  to  their  knees  during  combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender  shows  receiver  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ∗ 88﹕ sender  winks  [ seductively / mockingly ]  at  receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender  yells  at  receiver  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender  helps  receiver  patch  up  a  wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender  holds  receiver  as  they  cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender  silently  and  angrily  points  receiver  towards  the  door . ∗ 93﹕ sender  gestures  for  receiver  to  sit  down . ∗ 94﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  into  their  lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender  cradles  receiver’s  face . ∗ 96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender  has  hidden  an  injury  from  receiver ,  and  receiver  finds  out . ∗ 98﹕ sender  confronts  receiver  about  their  unhealthy  behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender  proposes  to  receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .

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BOOK SENTENCE STARTERS — ❝ LES MISÉRABLES ❞ BY VICTOR HUGO

Feel free to change the pronouns, etc.

Not being heard is no reason for silence.

And by the way, _______ , I believe that I was a little bit in love with you.

He/She/I was fond of books, for they are cool and sure friends

The future has several names. For the weak, it is impossible; for the fainthearted, it is unknown; but for the valiant, it is ideal.

I have been loving you a little more every minute since this morning.

I have come to sleep with you.

Love has no middle term; either it destroys, or it saves.

I’d like a drink. I desire to forget life. Life is a hideous invention by somebody I don’t know. It doesn’t last, and it’s good for nothing. You break your neck simply living.

Life is a theatre set in which there are but few practicable entrances.

It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.

To lie a little is not possible: he who lies, lies the whole lie.

Are you afraid of the good you might do?

How shall we ask passion to be logical?

Every day has its great grief or its small anxiety.

You don’t believe in anything. / I believe in you.

Be serious. / I am wild.

Revolutions are not born of chance but of necessity.

I would rather be the head of a fly than the tail of a lion.

So your desire is to do nothing?

Now I don’t feel any pain.

I advance in life, I grow more simple, and I become more and more patriotic for humanity.

There are no bad herbs or bad men; there are only bad cultivators.

If there is anything terrible, if there exists a reality which surpasses dreams, it is this: to live.

My father always detested me because I could not understand mathematics. I understand only love and liberty.

The bureau is closed. I’m receiving no more complaints.

I am in darkness. There is a person who, departing, took away the sun.

Could the word ‘iron’ be the root from which ‘irony’ is derived?

Progress is not accomplished in one stage.

That’s nice! You have called me ______!

In the future no one will kill anyone, the earth will shine, the human race will love.

You look at a star for two reasons, because it is luminous, and because it is impenetrable.

People overwhelmed with trouble do not look behind; they know only too well that misfortune follows them.

I have just met _____’s new hat and new coat, with ______ inside them.

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shatteredfears​:

“ Holding my tongue cost me an eye, I find honesty a bit more entertaining. Particularly distaste. Quite entertaining to see others reactions. “ She doesn’t state she holds any distaste for him, though. Hasn’t made that decision yet. Some exists purely due to his male appearance, but that hardly needs stating given where she’s from.

“ Some land of pretty sparkly things, or something? “ That fragment of her past still lost to her; Alcina had no knowledge of the girls prior lives. All Cassandra’s actively held aware of bleed through her nightmares more than otherwise.

Gloved hand moves to her choker, yellow apatite grazed over briefly as peridot teardrops move with her turn to properly face the monarch.

“ An army of the dead is quite difficult to deal with. Particularly when they keep rising back up. “ She snickers at the thought, golden left and silver right eyes both turned right when a noise outside the room catches her attention. Goblins listening in, no doubt. “ Minds lack any thought beyond loyalty to their maker. A fantastic method of turning even the most abhorrently shy maiden into a slaughterer, if that’s your intention. Specifics will still be needed, of course. “

"Yes, well, after the last idiot from another realm decided my subjects must be evil, my troops are certainly lacking," Jareth confesses, his tone filled with anger. "I fear for the our survival against the Mîrenórian idiots without... reinforcements."

His gaze drifts to the necklace she'd fiddled with, he's curious about her, to be certain, but there are more pressing matters on hand.

"What sort of specifics?"

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shatteredfears​:

      “ See, that’s more like it! I was startin’ to get worried I’d have to steal that book of yours to get you to come. “ Hand reaches up to pull free her hair, dark tendrils cascading down her shoulders quickly enough. Cardigan pulled from her shoulders as well, pulling down the crop worn beneath to straighten it out. “ ‘kay, where are we thinkin’? I hear iceberg lounge is full of some fun, though it’s pretty far into town. “ Little concern for the villains supposedly roaming the halls, Harley does work in the down below part time. “ Oh! Maybe some pre-drinks at that scottish place on 1st? Maybe we can trick some sleeze into payin’ for ‘em, too. “ 

“Heck yes,” Darcy responds, sounding almost like she’s punching the words to get them out. “I love getting sleezes to pay for our shit. You gotta  wear that one dress, though.”

“You know, the one that does the,” she cups her own breasts and pushes them up. “Y’know?”

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darknessin​:

    another vigilante. something the orphaned heir doesn’t necessarily want to happen when gotham’s barely drying out from being half underwater. hearing the man state his name definitely catches his attention, particularly because he doesn’t recognize the boy at all. solo mission today; he ensured alfred kept violet home. 

       “ i don’t think we’ve met. “ the bat notes, seeming to put up a disposition as barely-attentive, yet powerful all the same. doesn’t blink, urban decay smeared on his skin making deep blues look nearly black, skull-like cowl nearly hidden in the shadows. 

      “ care to explain why you’d say that name? “ 

Jason tilts his head, examining the other man with a scrutiny only someone trained by Bruce Wayne could achieve. The more he examined him, the more it dawned on him that this Bruce was somewhere close to Jason’s age, a fact that was disturbing on its own. He shifts the helmet to a more comfortable position and raises an eyebrow.

“I said that name because it’s polite to call someone by their name. At least that’s what Alfred always taught me.”

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darknessin​:

     “ .. Sometimes the best person to answer your questions is yourself. “ quick timed words and her general eccentric nature often contrasts the heir’s own quiet, avoidant self. the version the world recognizes in place of the bat they actually see. showing might be something he’s never accomplished fully, but own concern for her wellbeing still seeps through. 

      “ repeating it aloud can make it easier to process. “ 

"Oh em gee, you do!" Darcy announced, giggling with delight. "Batman talks to himself. I wish I could tell someone about this!"

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weasleyandweasley​:

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☆ﾟ. * ･ ｡ﾟ, After fruitless persuasion and failed attempts to toss their names into the goblet, they finally relented. If only their bet from the Quidditch match hadn’t been a bust. However, it was interesting to listen to the gossip about who might be involved from their school. If Harry was of age, he’d bet on him to possibly be a champion. ❝ I reckon Harry would have been a no brainer, eh, George? ❞ Somehow over the years he’s known Harry, he was always somehow involved in something ( willfully or unwilfully ). The stars might as well align in his favor. 

The actual day where the champions were revealed was finally among them. The students gathered in the Great Hall, preparing themselves for the appropriate moment. As usual, Fred sat beside George. His resting on the table’s surface as the Headmaster entered. He beckoned for silence when the first name was revealed. Cedric Diggory. ❝ Should have seen that coming. ❞ He nudged George’s arm gently with his elbow. Some of the students, mostly Hufflepuff, not surprising, commented on him being involved. He did have a small swarm of puffs, so, perhaps, they motivated him. 

Viktor Krum for Durmstrang and Fleur Delacour for Beauxbatons. This concluded the drawing, or so it seemed. Another scrap of parchment ascended, circling slowly midair in a short dance, before descending into the Headmaster’s patient hand. Soft murmurs and curious yet puzzled glances from the students, lasting momentarily before the name was revealed. His face read disbelief as his eyes fell on the twins;

Fred Weasley.

That name, he recognized it. He should, it was his! This would be a legendary prank on the Headmaster’s part, if only his expression expressed a hint of a joke. Despite the silence in the room, his heart was rapid in his chest, filling his eyes with a steady tune. How? They had failed every attempt. Even when they had gotten close, they faced repercussions that clearly hinted failure once more. So how? His eyes drifted downwards, still experiencing the shock of the situation. They never had a chance. He just was unable to make sense of this. His mind still drifting that his perceived name, repeated, from the Headmaster was unprocessed. It was only when their friend, Lee Jordan, shook his shoulder and told him he had to approach, did Fred finally stand from the table. For a spilt moment, a glance was directed at George, expressing his confusion, but concealing a hint of worry. The last thing he wanted was George worrying about him. He finally approached and was directed to follow the other champions to another room.  

All it took was a split second, one moment George was smiling from his brothers joke, the next he was staring at his brothers back in shock as it moved farther away from him. Fred stood at the front of the room for a moment before being ushered to another room and George just continued to stare at where he had been.

His peers were muttering around him, getting up and making their ways to their respective common rooms, but still he sat. It took Lee Jordan shaking him for him to finally move, Lee yanked on his arm and saying something that George wasn’t able to hear. George let Lee guide him back to the common room where he immediately claimed a plush chair and proceeded to stare into the flames, only looking up, with a jump, when the picture frame swung open. 

When the face on the other side was revealed to match his own, he leaped out of the chair, shocking the people that had surrounded him--friends who were making attempts to comfort him, in vein.

“Freddie, are you okay? They’re not going to make you compete, are they?”

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pride sentence starters

just some queer convo starters! use them as you like. no real tws but discussion of coming out, etc. 

“What was coming out for you like?”

“Does [family member] know?”

“Me, too.”

“There are a lot of labels, you don’t actually have to choose one once and stick with it forever.”

“When did you know?”

“I’m sorry that happened, [Name].”

“Your [relationship] doesn’t know?”

“Do you want me to pretend we’re just friends?” 

“So, wait, you’re [term]?”

“Are we flirting or are you just being friendly?”

“This is very gay.” 

“My binder’s in there! Don’t use softener.”

““Have you told them?”

“We can do it together. Whenever you’re ready.”

“Do you want to go to Pride?” 

“My pronouns are [pronouns].”

“Have you ever thought you might be [term]?”

“They don’t need to know if you don’t want them to.”

“I won’t tell anyone.”

“You don’t have to be out to be making a difference.”

“It’s not any of their business.”

“I can’t find my flag…”

“I bought a capitalism cupcake. It’s rainbow ‘cause it’s pride.”

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galaxyxofxmuses​:

🌙 So the twin she was being partnered with was Fred. As for the other, she felt sorry for his misfortune. However, there was nothing to be done when Snape treated this arrangement as absolute law. A brief smile was presented when Fred joined her at their work station. ❝ Kanna. And seems we are, lucky you. ❞ A playful wink. Though, in actuality, she felt lucky, because, hopefully, he’d be able to help her better understand how to properly brew any sort of potion. And maybe she was a bit too nervous to ask the professor directly. She had no intention of making him do all of the work, even if it was a little tempting. 

She listened to the big announcement and two feelings came to mind. One was anxiety, since she now had a partner, which meant she had to step it up or else she risked his grade, too. The other was a desire to win. After all, she could be a bit competitive. She might as well try out for the Quidditch team at this rate. She made a note of this in her notebook. Competition. Some sort of prize, yadda yadda. Her least favorite class might prove to actually be exciting this year. In mere seconds her fingers were flipping through the pages of her textbook to find this ‘wound-cleaning’ potion. 

❝ Oh, we will. I may not be the best brewer, but my forte lays in almost anything to do with healing. ❞ This lesson was prefect, and she was sure she had seen  Madam Pomfrey apply this to someone injured. She recalled their pained expression since it was known to sting when applied. ❝ The list of ingredients is here. ❞ She pointed. ❝ Do you recognize all of these? I assume Snape will supply the ingredients, but if we have to decipher them ourselves from others…You get to be captain of our team. Oh, and we’ll need a name. Who makes a team without a cool name, right? ❞ Though, she’d have to offer ideas later on that.

He offered her a crooked smile, "Well, you're in luck because I am-" He quickly scanned the room before continuing, "one of the best brewers in here."

"Definitely better than my brother," he said slightly louder.

"Shut it, you git," George responded back from across the room and Fred couldn't help but chuckle.

"But, yeah, of course I'll take lead if you want. And a team name is definitely in order," he opened his own textbook and scanned through the instructions. It seemed easy enough to him, but he was certainly not the average student by any means. "I recognize all of them, looks like he has them all out in the ingredients area. The most difficult part will be grinding up the bezoar, I'd think."

"Why don't we grab all the ingredients and go from there?"

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roshale​:

      𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄   would  never  fail  to  ease  her  worries  ;  that  ,  at  least  wouldn’t  change  .  the  two  of  them  had  always  meshed  together  so  easily  .  rosalie  was  worried  ,  anxious  ,  and  needing  stability  in  her  life  ,  to  tether  her  back  to  the  ground  –  and  emmett  was  sturdy  ,  carefree  ,  and  always  able  to  bring  her  to  her  senses  .  no  matter  how  this  went  ,  she  hoped  they  could  still  have  that  .  because  the  truth  was  ,  rose  still  did  love  him  ,  just  not  in  the  ways  she  had  been  telling  herself  .      and  ,  above  all  else  ,  rosalie  couldn’t  stand  to  hurt  him  like  this  .  to  continue  to  façade  that  she  recently  had  figured  out  she  was  upholding  for  so  long  .  it  wasn’t  fair  to  either  of  them  ,  especially  after  all  they  had  been  through  .      ❛  emmett  ,  i  love  you  ,  ❜  rose  begins  ,  her  eyes  diverting  away  from  his  smile  ,  knowing  that  if  she  saw  it  for  too  long  ,  it  would  make  things  far  more  difficult  .  she  releases  an  unnecessary  breath  ,  and  slowly  draws  in  another  .  long  fingers  reach  to  wrap  around  his  hand  gently  .  ❛  but  i’m  not  in  love  with  you  .  not  in  the  way  that  we’ve  been  saying  .  or  ,  that  i’ve  been  saying  .  –  do  you  know  what  i’m  saying  ?  ❜

Emmett’s smile shined a bit brighter at her declaration of love, but it quickly slid off of his face altogether as she continued. A look of confusion fixed itself to his face in its stead.

He knew Rose had been thinking about something a lot lately, even considered asking Edward, but ultimately decided that when she was ready she’d tell him. Clearly she was ready but that didn’t really help him understand much better.

“So, you, like, still love me, right?” He starts and an onlooker would be able to see the gears in his mind grinding against one another. “But as, like, a brother or something?”

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shatteredfears​:

“ Booooorrrrringggg. “ In an ever over-dramatic flare, she tosses her own notebook off the table. Primarily, it was full of drawings anyways. Most of the information she keeps in her head, and chooses actively to play with her professors minds instead. “ Come on, Darce. Don’cha know that havin’ a bit of fun makes you more productive in the long run? Guaranteed. “

Darcy gives another over dramatic sigh while closing her textbook, “Well, twist my arm, why don’t you.”

She stands up and stretches before leaning down to scoop up her phone.

“Besides, if the future doctor says it’s good for me, then it’s gotta be, right?”

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shatteredfears​:

“ Y’know what that sounds like to me? Excuses. “ A click of her tongue as gloved hands graze over the carvings of the castle’s walls. Curious as it is, she knows better than to trust a fae on his word alone.

“ Influence seems unnecessary. Unless this is your kingly method of trying to convince me of something. “ Mismatched eyes roll with her own comment, amused hum offered in place. Part of her recognizes an attempt at being threatening, but it doesn’t bother the halfling much.

“ If you expect something of me, Goblin King, you’re going to need to be specific. Necromancy isn’t exactly something to just, toss around so to speak. “

Jareth narrows his eyes once more at her, “You need to learn when to hold your tongue, child.”

If he didn’t need her services, he would’ve imprisoned or executed her by now. Although, he mused, she’s likely aware of that which is why she’s willing to speak so brazenly. He sighs, fixing her with an unreadable look.

“Have you been made aware of the,” he pauses, trying to find the correct word. “Situation with Mîrenór?”