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Send "´͈ ᵕ `͈" for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly holding their hand.

shcwngrne:

afewmistakes:

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Protective sentence starters??

because visualizing muses in these situations generally equates to puppies guarding each other and its wonderful

“No, don’t do that it’s not safe.”

“You’re scared of that, aren’t you?”

“Don’t touch her/him!”

“It’s cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you’re like a foot shorter than me, you know?”

“I will always step in between you and something like that.”

“Why? Because I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s why!”

“Do you think just because my feet don’t touch the bottom of the pool that I need a floatie?”

“The stepping stool is unecessary.”

“I’m not apologizing for what I said to that asshole/jerk… He/she was saying terrible things about you.”

“If you say another word about her/him, you’ll regret it.” 

“I don’t want to put you in that type of environment.”

“Make sure to tell me if you get worried, or nervous, or claustrophobic, or-”

“You could have been hurt.”

“I indirected him/her on Twitter for your honor.”

“I think you should leave this type of thing to me.”

“I’m gonna protect you.”

“You can hold onto me if you’re scared, you know?”

“I’m not leaving you alone.  Not now, not ever.”

“Let’s all watch a different movie.  This one freaks her/him out.”

“I get where you’re coming from dude, but honestly shut the hell up and don’t talk about her/him that way.”

“She/He isn’t an object.”

“She/he told me what you did, and all I’m gonna do is tell you to stay away.”

“You don’t know anything about her/him!”

“What?  You think that was funny?  You just insulter her/him, and expect me to laugh?”

“I’m not gonna let you put up with that.”

“Really, if you told me to I’d go punch them for you.”

“Wait, let me walk you home.”

“I’ll drive you, please– please don’t go like this.”

“It’s dangerous.”

“I’m worried about you.”

“I meant it when I said I would protect you.”

“I’m not stepping aside until you back up.”

“It’s too cold for you to come out here without a jacket on.”

“I’ll go see what the noise was.”

“Stay on the phone with me.”

“Promise me you’ll be safe.”

“I don’t feel comfortable with you going there on your own.”

“He/She did what to you?”

“I won’t let you go through something like that again.”

“I’m not perfect, but I’m trying my hardest to do everything to keep you safe.”

“Stay behind me.”

“I promised your mom to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid tonight.”

“I love you.  Of course I’m gonna defend you like that.”

“No, he/she isn’t good enough to take you out.  Trust me, I know.” 

“Are you planning to stay glued to my side this whole evening?”

“I’ll be okay, because I know you’re back here ready to step in if I need you.”

“Thank you for always sticking with me.”

“I’m really worried about her/him, but I don’t think he/she wants me to call.”

“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”

“Like, I don’t expect to ever have to take a bullet for you, but I would.”

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You know, everyone I know is fighting to get back what they had. And I’m fighting ‘cause I don’t know how to do anything else.

Kara Thrace, Callsign: “Starbuck”, Battlestar Galactica (via mechanicalhart)

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“You mumble in your sleep".

Mumble in his sleep? Ash cackled, a burly laugh curling from behind those dry lips of his. He mama always told him he talked in his sleep; once, he had an entire conversation with her about wanting to buy “Velcro pants.” Cutting a glance towards Ambrose, his eyebrow rose, curiosity ensuing him. “Mumble? Are you watching me sleep?” Ash enjoyed teasing him, his look snide now.

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“I pretty much lost everything".

Placing both hands on either shoulder, Ash could only cut a slight grin at her. He could see it, the lost and hopeless feeling that dwelled behind those irises of her’s, and he wanted nothing more than to sooth that undisclosed shutter that remained so apparent; but what could he do? The man had lost as well, a lot more than he dared to mention or even discuss, but it was the solemn sinking in her tone that made Ash’s heart fall into the pit of his stomach.

“Look at me, Rae,” he cooed, drawing one hand up to meet her cheek, tracing his calloused thumb along the edge of her jawline. “With loss is an opportunity to regain.” He had heard that once, by some old man or maybe his high school English teacher. Shit, he hoped he had worded that right. “We can’t think that way, y'know?”

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The Last of Us - Sentence Starters

"Fuckin' hunters. See, this could've been us".

"No matter what, you keep finding something to fight for".

"Don't tell me I would be safer with somebody else".

"Hey, fuck you man. I didn't ask for this".

"Get off your ass and on your feet".

"Can we get the fuck outta here? Please?".

"Everything happens for a reason".

"Y... You shot him/her...".

"We have got to get outta here, do you understand me?".

"This tunnel, you use it to smuggle things?".

"They've been gone a long, long time".

"What are we doing here?".

"Oops, right?".

"I am not doin' that!".

"I can buy you some time but you have to run".

"I will not turn into one of those things".

"Nothing, it's just... I've never seen anything like this, that's all".

"Never walked through the woods. It's kinda cool".

"Okay, don't be a dick".

"You scared the shit outta me!".

"Sarcasm... making progress".

"Let's just keep going".

"Get up. We're leaving, c'mon".

"Do you even realize what your life means? Huh? Running off like that, putting yourself at risk — it's pretty goddamn stupid".

"Stop with the bullshit".

"How many close calls have we had?!".

"You're treading on some mighty thin ice here".

“hands in the fucking air!”.

“I pretty much lost everything".

“I ain’t leavin’ without you".

“Another city, another abandoned quarantine zone”.

“I can protect you”.

“I’ll come back for you”.

“Sounds like runners”.

“Can you walk?”.

“Stay the fuck back!”.

“I think we’re safe”.

“You’re a better shot with that thing than I am”.

“Don’t sound so disappointed”.

“You handled yourself pretty nice back there”.

“thanks for not blowin’ my head off".

“you survived because of me.”

“you lay your hands on me again, it won’t end well for you”.

“you still remember how to kill, right?”

“hey, hey—are you hurt?”.

“You mumble in your sleep".

“Are you still breathing?”.

“Let’s get the hell outta here".

“I owe you nothin’".

“I can handle myself".

“You don’t need to worry about me".

“I don’t think they saw us".

“Damn it—spores".

“Somethin’ on your mind?”.

“Yeah, well, i was tryin’ to kill you".

“You’re bleeding".

“We can help each other".

“I saved you!”.

“How is it you’re never scared?”.

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/does weird things to his butthole; ;)

ssshhhhhh, be gentle. I’m shy ;D/weird butthole shenanigans;

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              ❝     are you brave?      ❞  the devil asked,

                                                 ❝  no  ❞    she answered,  ❝   but i am alive.  ❞

            ——  INDIE OC, APOCALYPTIC ROLEPLAYER. 

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This is the S T A R T.

                     Of how it all ends.      

They used to shout my name.  Now they whisper I T.

 /birdxwatch                                         Indie OC, Apocalyptic RP

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Replying to this.

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The unnerving feeling that seemed to sweep across the boy's face was all too apparent to Ash, a look he once had - trembling, sniffling, keeping himself locked in his bedroom closet. Placing a rather heavy hand on Elliot's back, he patted, though a little too hard. Any harder and he was sure he was going to send him tumbling over. 

❝Don't you worry, kid, just swing for the head and keep your mouth closed.❞ Wiggling his eyebrows, the man grinned sheepishly.

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— 🔽❝ damn, blondie, I feel like I may have underestimated you!❞ sweat beading down his temples, ash stepped up behind her, smearing the salt and blood across his forehead. ❝for a moment there, I thought you were gonna take his head clean off!❞

· • ● —— spinning around and bouncing EXCITEDLY, lucia let the crowbar drop to the ground with a thud, glancing to the BREATHING being, then down to the TWITCHING CORPSE and back;         ❝ did you hear that CRACK!?  ❞

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— ▌ with one flat foot on the devil’s wing 🔽

❝I don't know about you, bud,❞ he cackled in between breathes, his fingers gripping the butt of the gun. ❝But I think we should just run in there with our dicks out.❞ Tapping the barrel to his forehead, he motioned towards the door - once held firmly with a broom handle, now pulsing in starved desperation. ❝You in?❞

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jealousy starters.

❛i don’t get what you even see in ____.❜

❛they’re not right for you, you know.❜

❛why do you keep staring at them?❜

❛you’re late. why are you coming home at 3 am? it’s someone else, isn’t it?❜

❛why do you always win?❜

❛hey – can you get off their dick for five seconds?❜

❛it’s almost like you’re dating them.❜

❛it’s almost like you married them.❜

❛you like them a lot, don’t you?❜

❛after all these years, i never thought i’d lose to someone like them.❜

❛chose between them or me.❜

❛me? JEALOUS?!….. HAHAHAHAHahaHAHAhAhahHA… yes.❜

❛me? JEALOUS? you’re out of your mind.❜

❛are you dating them or something?❜

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INDEPENDENT OC APOCALYPSE ROLEPLAYER

I am the  astrocreep. a demolition style hell American freak

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