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feel  free  to  change  any  pronouns  or  subjects  (or  reverse).      tw  for  blood,  death  and  physical  violence  mention.

‘  is  it  complete?  ’

‘  who  are  you?  ’

‘  who  is  this?  ’

‘  why  are  you  bleeding?  ’

‘  what  would  i  do  without  you?  ’

‘  do  you  feel  alright?  ’

‘  what’s  your  name?  ’

‘  why  do  you  hate  me?  ’

‘  do  you  want  something  to  eat?  ’

‘  aren’t  you  supposed  to  be  someone  important?  ’

‘  did  you  read  it  yet?  ’

‘  can  you  help  me?  ’

‘  why  do  you  act  so  weirdly?  ’

‘  what  do  i  do  with  someone  like  you?  ’

‘  you  awake?  ’

‘  can’t  you  tell  left  from  right?  ’

‘  how  dare  you?  ’

‘  can  i  have  a  word?  ’

‘  why  didn’t  you  fight  back?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  interupting  me?  ’

‘  why  are  you  here?  ’

‘  what  happened?  ’

‘  haven’t  you  said  enough?  ’

‘  why  are  you  still  ___?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  shut  up  and  be  quiet?  ’

‘  what  did  you  dream  of?  ’

‘  why  are  you  yelling?  ’

‘  how  could  you  say  that?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  why  did  you  turn  out  this  way?  ’

‘  are  you  talking  to  me?  ’

‘  why  won’t  he  date  me?  ’

‘  why  did  you  hit  him?  ’

‘  why  are  you  crying  yourself  to  sleep?  ’ 

‘  are  you  serious?  ’

‘  who  did  this?  ’

‘  will  i  regret  this?  ’

‘  do  you  promise?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  am  i  dead?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  moving?  ’

‘  is  he  looking  at  me?  ’

‘  does  it  hurt?  ’

‘  how  did  that  happen?  ’

‘  what’s  the  weather  for  tomorrow?  ’

‘  are  you  in  love  with  me  yet?  ’

‘  is  it  that  important?  ’

‘  want  some?  ’

‘  was  that  an  accident?  ’

‘  what’s  the  deal  with  you?  ’

‘  who  do  you  think  you  are?  ’

‘  can  i  ask  you  something?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  leave  then?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

‘  is  this  all  you  can  do?  ’

‘  why  is  this  here?  ’

‘  how  did  you  get  in  here?  ’

‘  is  it  freezing  to  you?  ’

‘  what  are  you  making  tdday?  ’

‘  are  you  lost?  ’

‘  has  it  been  that  long?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

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Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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Guess there are benefits to Spikemuth being completely indoors.

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❝ This is my tenth cup of coffee. I think i’m going to die. oh, I’m so going to die. Shit. Fuck. ❞

"Don't go makin' me have'ta take you to the hospital cause you drank yourself into a heart attack. Drink some water and lay down." Piers would toss his water bottle over to her. Had he drank enough energy drinks before to make him need to go to the hospital? Maybe.

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a couple of gordie and piers doodles for your consideration

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//logs on for the weenies

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"Accidents happen regardless of what we do." A soft sigh would escape his lips. "But you're right, I could'a done more to prevent 'em." He hated to admit it, but the mascot had a point. Never thought he'd be taking life advice from a guy in a pokeball suit.

"I gotta chose someone, or a couple someones to help me out with Team Yell and... maybe talk some more with Marnie about takin' over the gym for me." He was reluctant to do it, but he always knew she'd be better suited to it than him

"Maybe then I'll have more time and kinda, localize the effort a bit more." He'd have more energy to put into a few things, rather than spreading it thin on a bunch.

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“I don’t…” He pauses, not entirely sure how to word it. “I don’t know who’d trust to do it other than myself.” And there is the root of his problem. He’s never been good about delegating things, or truly accepting help when needed.

“They wouldn’t’ve hurt the kids. They’re punks, but they ain’t bad. They’ll get in the way, but they won’t hurt a soul. If I ever found out they did, well, they ain’t part of this team anymore.” That wasn’t what they were about. Then again, neither was sabotage against challengers at least.

“Oh, I believe that you’re all good kids for certain. I don’t think any of your people would have hurt the children. On purpose, that is. But accidents happen.” He knew that well enough. “And it was dangerous to let the situation play out as it did, no matter what the intentions were.”

After a pause, he reached out to gently pat the younger man on the shoulder. “You’re strong, but you’re not infallible, lad. You have to be willin’ to reach out for help when you need it. Ain’t no shame in that. Carryin’ on like this and trying to carry the weight of the entire town on your shoulders… It’ll crush you in the end. And then how are you supposed to protect anybody if you’re in the grave?”

He shook his head. “Take it from me, kid. The way you’re doing things now… It’s a recipe for disaster. I don’t want to see that happen. You’ve a good head about your shoulders and a real love for your hometown, and that’s something special.”

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A soft huff would escape his lips as the blanket was tossed over his head. "Thanks." He'd mumble, pulling it off his head and wrapping it around himself.

"Ay, we got winter clothes, just haven't felt like pulling it out yet." Though, that hoodie offer is certainly tempting. Not that he needed it, but he still wanted it. "I'll take the hoodie though."

For a few seconds he'd think before snapping his fingers and motioning to Kibana's phone. "You could call in pizza." That way neither would have to get up or leave.

The other was clueless, as always. But in some sort of weird way it was endearing, Kibana thought before he gestured randomly at Piers. “Guard’s not up before next week so, nope. Nothing to do for the next two days.”

This could be a good opportunity, but he’d have to see how things went before that. Kibana snorted. “Getting too cold at your place now, eh? You can stay over if you want, I don’t mind.”

He’d just wait and see now.

“I don’t got anythin’ scheduled and the next concert’s not for two weeks.” He pauses for a moment, before nodding. “Yeah, I could stay over.” He’d just have to shoot a text into the team yell group chat so they wouldn’t all freak out over him not coming home.

“It’s been too damn cold for weeks. Gonna have to start dressin’ warmer if this keeps up.” Which it would, because it was winter obviously.

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"I don't..." He pauses, not entirely sure how to word it. "I don't know who'd trust to do it other than myself." And there is the root of his problem. He's never been good about delegating things, or truly accepting help when needed.

"They wouldn't've hurt the kids. They're punks, but they ain't bad. They'll get in the way, but they won't hurt a soul. If I ever found out they did, well, they ain't part of this team anymore." That wasn't what they were about. Then again, neither was sabotage ~~against challengers at least~~.

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Who the hell was this guy to critisize him? What the hell did he know about anything? He surely didn’t know anything about him.

“Oh, yeah. Put it all on me why don’t'cha. I didn’t tell them to do anything’ but support her. I can’t babysit a bunch of teenagers constantly. They knew the goddamn rules. I can’t be everywhere at once! I have to balance this gym, this town, Team Yell and my music career all on my own. Sorry if the work ain’t good enough for you. I do whatever I can, for whoever I can. If it pisses you off so bad, then you fuckin’ do somethin’ instead of sittin’ on your damn high horse.”

Yes, half of what he said may have been uncalled for but this wasn’t the first time someone had said this and it wouldn’t be the last time. He well and truly was overwhelmed a lot of the time and while yes, he could just have Marnie take over the gym, it still left all the other things to be dealt with.

Ball Guy crossed his arms, looking down at Piers, almost as if he were disappointed. “It’s symptomatic of poor leadership for a man to blame his men instead of thinking of ways he could improve, himself. Your instructions left too much up to interpretation, and they lacked guidance. If you couldn’t have been with them to keep an eye on things, you should have appointed someone you trusted to lead the pack and keep them on the right course.” 

He shook his head. “I understand that you have a lot of responsibilities to shoulder, and I commend you for trying to handle it all. But your negligence in this instance can’t be ignored. One of the children could have gotten hurt. What would you have done if they did?”

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{BallGuySays; 🚫 - our muses have an argument} "You should take responsibility for Team Yell's missteps. You're supposed to be the adult in this situation. Do you really think that people would want to come to a town that sabotages other competitors simply so that their chosen one can proceed to the finals? By trying to save your town, you may have doomed it to its fate to fade into obscurity. I hope you realize that."

Who the hell was this guy to critisize him? What the hell did he know about anything? He surely didn't know anything about him.

"Oh, yeah. Put it all on me why don't'cha. I didn't tell them to do anything' but support her. I can't babysit a bunch of teenagers constantly. They knew the goddamn rules. I can't be everywhere at once! I have to balance this gym, this town, Team Yell and my music career all on my own. Sorry if the work ain't good enough for you. I do whatever I can, for whoever I can. If it pisses you off so bad, then you fuckin' do somethin' instead of sittin' on your damn high horse."

Yes, half of what he said may have been uncalled for but this wasn't the first time someone had said this and it wouldn't be the last time. He well and truly was overwhelmed a lot of the time and while yes, he could just have Marnie take over the gym, it still left all the other things to be dealt with.

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Firsts

Send a symbol for a starter based off the first time…

🚫 - our muses have an argument 🌟 - our muses go stargazing together 💖 - my muse says “I love you” 💋 - our muses kiss 💔 - my muse goes to yours for emotional support 🎉 - our muses celebrate something together ☠️ - one of our muses has a near death experience while with the other 🎮 - our muses play a video game together 💤 - our muses fall asleep together 🍳 - our muses cook together 🛀 - our muses take a bath or shower together 🏥 - one of our muses finds out the other is in the hospital 👽 - our muses watch cheesy sci-fi movies together 👻 - one of our muses gets spooked by something in front of the other 📱 - one of our muses calls the other in the middle of the night 🚨 - our muses do some risky dare together 🍰 - our muses eat way too much sweet stuff together 🎁 - your muse gives mine a gift ❤️ - my muse tells yours about a crush they have 🌹 - one of our muses gives the other flowers 💃 - our muses dance together 🏊 - our muses go to the beach together 🔪 - one of our muses threatens the other 🚗 - our muses get stuck on a long car ride together 🎵 - our muses sing together 🔑 - my muse opens up to yours about one of their secrets ✨ - our muses try to look nice for each other

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random mix of sentence starters pt. ii

❝   you okay ?  you just nearly walked into a pole.   ❞

❝   DOG !  i see a DOG !!!!   ❞

❝   rain, rain, please die.   ❞

❝   this is my tenth cup of coffee. i think i’m going to die. oh, i’m so going to die. shit. fuck.   ❞

❝   did you say something ?  sorry, i’m trained to tune you out these days.   ❞

❝   ow. why did you pinch me ?   ❞

❝   yes, yeah, totally cool. not freakin’ out. all good !   ❞

❝   … i thought going through the door would be a bad idea so i climbed up the side and through the window.   ❞

❝   i don’t think it’s a good thing that you’re bleeding that much.   ❞

❝   i hope you break a leg. literally. i’m not kidding.   ❞

❝   could be worse ??   ❞

❝   I SPOTTED A NIP SLIP.   ❞

❝   did you just … never mind. not gonna ask.   ❞

❝   my ass got scratched by a cat. safe to say, i don’t get along with cats anymore. they’re like the spawns of satan. or like satan himself.   ❞

❝   I AM SICK AND TIRED OF … not being able to sleep in. like, that’s the best part of life. sleeping in.   ❞

❝   when was the last time i slept ?  haha …. hah ……. good question.   ❞

❝   please punch me.   ❞

❝   wait, no, that was sarcasm, please —   ❞

❝   oh … that was a pinch of salt, not sugar. my bad.   ❞

❝   I. FUCKING. HATE. STEPPING. ON. LEGOS.   ❞

❝   whiskey and misery, my best friends !   ❞ 

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WAKE ME UP INSIDE

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The other was clueless, as always. But in some sort of weird way it was endearing, Kibana thought before he gestured randomly at Piers. “Guard’s not up before next week so, nope. Nothing to do for the next two days.”

This could be a good opportunity, but he’d have to see how things went before that. Kibana snorted. “Getting too cold at your place now, eh? You can stay over if you want, I don’t mind.”

He’d just wait and see now.

“I don’t got anythin’ scheduled and the next concert’s not for two weeks.” He pauses for a moment, before nodding. “Yeah, I could stay over.” He’d just have to shoot a text into the team yell group chat so they wouldn’t all freak out over him not coming home.

“It’s been too damn cold for weeks. Gonna have to start dressin’ warmer if this keeps up.” Which it would, because it was winter obviously.

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“Not gonna argue against that bro,” stuffing his hands in his pockets, Kibana hummed, looking back at Piers with a short smile. “Don’t ask me. I mean, I probably could after like, a couple attempts.”

Though while spelling and saying were a thing, he sometimes wished Piers would also get some of the stuff he implied. Like, the way he’d sometimes intensely stare back at the other leader- which he happened to be doing right now. 

“Dunno why they force us to learn that shit in trainer school. I’ve never once needed to know how to spell it.” Piers mumbles, shrugging his shoulders. Ah yes, there he goes, being completely oblivious to the looks Kibana was giving him as per usual.

“Hey, you doin’ anythin’ later? Don’t feel like going back home right now.” It’s not like he had any real responsibilities to attend to right now anyway.

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After that last post I decided that I should probably sit down and draw some concepts for Piers’ tattoos, so here we are! After all, how am I gonna imagine snuggling onto a man’s chest if I don’t know what it looks like, hmm? 💜 💜 💜

I initially drew him in my more cartoon-y style with the blob hair, but it just didn’t quite look okay with him being shirtless and filled with tattoos, so here’s my more semi-realistic style instead! ^^ 💜

I definitely looked at some tattoos online to get inspiration, since I’m not a tattoo artist ^^

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I love one disaster punk singer who is a supportive big brother