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yall jesper muse wants to kiss someone SOOO bad rn <3

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&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.

( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )

❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜

❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ 

❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜

❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜

❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ 

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜

❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜

❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜

❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜

❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜

❛ well? how do i look? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜

❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

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

❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜

❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜

❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜

❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜

❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜

❛ kiss me again. ❜

❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜

❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜

❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ 

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ i was wrong about you. ❜ 

❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜

❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜

❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ 

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜

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pearl.

dialogue prompts from pearl by siân hughes.

what were you afraid of?

no one deserves to be judged on the worst five minutes of their life.

the house is full of secrets.

i know this one.

i'm not going to your stupid haunted house.

how can you not know how to light a fire?

you never wanted me for myself.

try summoning something useful, like a pizza delivery.

you were right. i was wrong.

it's not you. it's nothing to do with you.

it never felt right. it was never the right time.

have you got anything on your feet?

i want to say goodbye.

you're not well enough to go anywhere.

i'll forgive you, eventually.

there are words that only mothers say.

would you like me to do a drawing for you?

you're good, i can see. kind.

grief takes the kindhearted the hardest.

go home by nine, or they all take their clothes off.

i've never met an actual pagan before.

sometimes i think i've lived my life as an observer.

it's the summer solstice. wear your best undies.

it turns out all those clichés and bad pop songs were right.

'jaunty' is not a sexy word.

are you comfortable with posing?

is that your natural hair color, or did something go wrong with the dye?

you already know my name. it's on my card.

why do you even care?

it's hard work trying to pin all your love on a peg that's trying to prove a point.

i was too young and stupid to know when to back off.

i couldn't bear how happy you looked.

i think you're a bit ill.

i know i have to run away, but i'm too tired for running.

i've spent my life wishing i knew better.

there's no way i'm leaving you alone for a minute.

it hurts me to see how much you love ____.

i can go from reality to invention in a heartbeat.

every human has a trip switch.

i don't know how many times i have written this, how many versions there are.

will the devil be there waiting for me?

you've finally run out of excuses.

i didn't like it much, but i didn't mind much.

parents are supposed to be organized. good at getting out of bed.

what if no one is to blame?

it's hard to take credit for anything good.

that's fun for old people.

you're like a vengeful wraith.

just don't expect me to be where you left me.

go inside. this is not going to get any better.

stay for a cold drink, at least.

it must have been lonely.

i used to light fires inside here for fun.

you'll have to find your own way out.

the worst thing is when you've forgotten, and then you remember.

there's supposed to be magic in naming someone.

the undead are not known for their mercy.

it's not much of a funeral, is it?

everyone always wanted to know why i was so unhappy.

how could you forget me?

there's nothing the matter with your heart. it's not broken.

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pals n i are drinking tn so i shalln't be around but i imagine i will be around this weekend bc uh. i have a bunch of assignments and my writing juice occurs in full swing when i have things due. <3 much love! riomios on discord

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It’s a mistake that feels good in the making. There’s enough wild left in me I am going to fold the name of fucking up onto the back of my tongue. Yeah, I know better. But come on, now. You know I love to self-destruct.

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YOU CAN ONLY BREATHE BECAUSE I LET YOU.

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rejection from a guy with him saying "sorry i only like men" when i am transmasc and also am a gay guy sure did A Toll on Me Today

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i told you i could be a wolf. i could tear my teeth into you.

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HOW DO YOU KNOW FOR CERTAIN YOU ARE DOING THE RIGHT THING?

ㅤㅤ— independent writing blog for KISMET, an original character with elements of science fiction, fantasy, and contemporary worlds. coded by rio. promo credit.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤYOU DON'T.

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ogughghgh writing itch so very strong

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i need a rival for jesper when

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idk how to explain it but jesper just doesnt belong in a car

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hghghghg sometimes i remember about how shit s&b treated jesper as a character and how, actually, it literally started leaking to spaces like subjecting kit to horrendous jokes

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ㅤㅤHER EASE WITH the cameras and the crowd might be rival jesper's - but that's only at first glance. it's a farce. every few moments, jesper's gaze skips across the room, as if the people in front of him have mysteriously disappeared. it's a flighty movement to the eyes. she's looking for exits. she's ensuring they're there and in reach. capitol folks likely have no idea what she's doing.

ㅤㅤthen, just like that, jesper's gaze snaps right back to her. there's a little lull, like a machine needing a moment to stir back to life before it starts rumbling and working. then, jesper flashes a dangerously bright smile. " darling, i haven't given out my secrets to anyone so far. if i start doing that, we'll see it crop up in the next game, and the next, andddd the next. takes the bit of fun out of it, yeah? " there it is again: the way his eyes dart around the room. " did someone send you to try and wiggle it out of me? i've got a message to send back. "

of any victor thrown back into the rocky, camera-flashing sea, angelina is still perhaps the most at ease. she could credit the conversation: the rhythm, her forte — or she could credit the sense of purpose she came into the room with, wanting for nothing.

❛ so how'd you do it? everyone's been wondering; just thought i'd try my hand. ❜ what a feat that she should pull off a sound more hospitable than cunning at such an ask, but it's the least she can do for the latest addition to their ranks. she shouldn't be asking. no question about that. but there's no harm in walking a tightrope so long as the air is calm, so long as you don't look down. ❛ you coulda' heard a pin drop, the way everyone was watching. i can't even make a cake from scratch. ❜

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"It sounds odd to admit that I find the company of such a boisterous person restful, but perhaps it is always restful to be around someone who does not expect anything from you beyond what is in your nature.” -Emily Wilde