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send in a  ✦  for my muses’s reaction to seeing your muse’s scars

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🎭 The Jester's colors could be considered an affront to most eyes. Except his own. He was rather fond of the warm colors he decorated himself with. Along with the bells. Despite the large number of them, he tended to make quiet entrances. Especially to places he might not be welcome. Which, more and more these days, seemed like all of them. His own tent would get overrun from time to time with strays of all sorts. Peace and quiet was hard to come around in these parts and he was a happy contributor to the issue.

He tilts his head slightly as he steps further into the room. "Whimsy, joy, and larking. I'm a simple man," he explains as he clasps his arms behind his back. He leans ever slightly forward. His tone is light and friendly. A touch of curiosity appears along with it, "But unlike me, you seem to be a lone wolf. A rarity on this server anymore. Everyone seems drawn one way or another... or forced one way or another."

" it's good to have guns to stick to." Said with a smirk.

-owen to Eden @doomcdtofatc

my ass is blind and can't find it prompt || NOT ACCEPTING // @doomcdtofatc

🪦The witch's gaze was slow to make its way over to the jester, their vibrancy an affront to her very eyes. Of course they had their... quirks. Since at the very least, they were somewhat entertaining. Her gaze seemed to study them but gave nothing away as a slow but ominous smile made its way onto her crimson red lips. "Is that right... Then tell me, Jester, what guns do you stick to hm?" After all it was clear that before her arrival, there had been something else going on. But she could careless since it didn't really effect her nor what she was here to do.

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Injuries, Old and New Prompts

(Prompts for scenarios for injured muses. Add "+ 🔄" or "+ reverse" to reverse the scenario!)

😴 My muse wakes up in the middle of the night to find your muse injured in their living room

👊 My muse gets hurt during a fight

🔍 Your muse spots an old injury belonging to my muse that they didn't know about before

🩹 Your muse takes care of my muse after a bad injury

🔓 My muse reveals a hidden injury to your muse

🛡️ My muse gets hurt while trying to protect your muse

😑 My muse accidentally hurts themselves while doing something mundane

🤫 My muse tries to hide an injury from your muse

💔 My muse sees your muse getting hurt but is unable to stop it

🧳 My muse has been away for a while and returns with a mysterious injury

🙈 Your muse helps my muse to hide an injury

🕒 My muse is still affected by an old injury and they need your muse to help them

💭 My muse's opinion on something changes after getting hurt

🎭 My muse pretends to be injured for a specific reason

😖 My muse feels guilty after accidentally hurting your muse

💫 My muse has temporary memory loss after an injury

😤 My muse complains about a small, inconsequential injury to your muse

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Karl sees the blush creep across Pyrrhus's cheeks and decides right then and there that he wants to see more of it. The other could be so stubborn. A total hardass. Even if he tried to avoid saying that last bit out loud. Instead he opts to stick out his tongue as a hand tries to push him away.

"It's not lies! But maybe it's slander. I dunno, you'd have to take that up with a court!"

When he's pulled closer, Karl practically buries his face in the other man's chest. He doesn't keep himself warm very well and never really has. So Pyrrhus's warmth was perfect. Most things about Pyrrhus were perfect, and everything else might as well be too. He stifles another yawn. His eyes feel a little heavier in the other's multiarmed hold.

"No," he complains. "Don't twist things back on me. You're the cute one right now."

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Despite his drowsiness, Karl's laugh kept his attention- it was probably his favorite sound in the world. The blazeborn gave a little light hearted scoff at his words, finding Karl face to face with him when he did look up. There was a flush to his cheeks when he continued to talk, one hand playfully shoving at Karl's shoulder as if he was trying to get him out of his face. "I can't believe you, spreading lies like this. Lies and slander." As he spoke back, the second set of arms moved, hands wresting on Karls waist, strong but careful to not to hurt or burn him. Pyrrhus grinned before pulling the other down closer to him and turning so he could lay down with Karl in his arms. "I think you're just talking about yourself. You're the cute one you know that?"

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" REST. " / polaris @ dusty <3

send " REST. " for the sender to sit beside the receiver and rest their head in the receiver's lap without explanation. (feel free to specify why in the inbox!)

The "oh" that leaves his lips is soft. Slightly startled but not at all displeased. How could he be displeased, after all? Polaris was... a friend. Friend. Polaris wouldn't hurt Dusty. "Hey big guy," he jokes. Trying not at all to sound like he was complaining. He wasn't at all. Polaris's head was a nice weight and it was warm. He could still try to keep his pride, but every part of him screamed that one miss step could make it all go away.

Regardless, he smiles under his repaired mask. It was glued to his face now. He just couldn't take it off in front of anyone after having spent so long without it. "Funny seeing you here. That doesn't seem super comfortable." Despite the blanket over its legs, there wouldn't be much cushion to its thighs. Well there was more than a while ago, but healing took so long that Dusty would rather chew off the parts of it that hurt than keep dealing with them. It tilts its head slightly, looking down at him.

Still, despite its words, it reaches up to pet his hair. Scratching like it so vaguely remembers having done before. Chalk it up to muscle memory.

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Dusty watches Peri approach. Once he's done talking he holds still, trying to wipe the emotion off his face. Trying to put the metaphorical mask back on despite having spent so much time with her without even the literal one. She knew him better than anyone at this point. She was the one person he neglected to keep his full control around. The one person he'd let slip past his guard. It was terrifying in hindsight but it'd been willingly at the time. It hit him how much he valued her loyalty. He almost starts to doubt what he needs to do.

He half expects to be yelled at but Peri kneels down and puts a hand on his shoulder. His shoulders give way under the weight of it. Then his full name makes him blink hard. No one ever called him that. He shifts on his feet slightly, but holds his gaze. He didn't need to be so reactive. This is good. Her next words are so reassuring it could almost punch a hole in his chest. "Do you think you'd be willing to help them lock me away, though? Because if they don't think you've turned against me you might be next," he explains, still gently. Trying not to change tone now. "And I'd like at least one of us to be free. Just in case they do something stupid."

There's a strange shift in his mind he can't understand when her hand slips off. "I just need to give everyone time to cool off. To think that they don't have a reason to fight. Maybe give them a reason to be less angry at me," he explains. "Sam's going to be looking after me." There's something he's dodging. A lot of his plans he'd say outright, but this was a desperate one, and not an option he think she'd like to hear.

♜She listens quietly, watching them as they stop pacing and how they stand up a bit straighter. Their gaze narrows slightly as she notices a shift in the air, even with the gentler tone they speak when they repeat what they said doesn't change the fact that she had caught on to what they were talking about. Setting the axe down entirely, as she carefully moved to get up. The wood creaking underneath her as she stood up properly. Even as the other continued to speak about paying her, she wasn't listening. Especially since she could see the tension in their body... the slightly sour notes that had shifted within their scent and how their ears kept twitching back despite standing straight.

Slow but precise, she closed the distance between where she had been settled down and where he had been pacing. Kneeling down slightly so that she was closer to eye level with the other, her hand coming up and pausing for a moment before resting on their shoulder. "Dustin." Not Dusty, not like everyone else, their full name instead of the nickname. It was clear she was serious, if it wasn't obvious by how her gaze seemed to look through them; frigid, cold and yet... seeing him. Fully. She was one of the only people who still stood by them, even if most often she acted like a shadow. Doing essentially the dirty work that needed to be done, but that was what she was good for; what she had been made for.

When she initially came here, it had been for one reason... But now... she wasn't sure if she'd be able to go back without looking back. Since despite everything... she had gotten attached. A weakness that she hadn't intended to have... No doubt her master would be disappointed. But now wasn't the time to dwell on that. Her attention returned back towards the other, although her gaze had never left them despite her mind having wandering for a moment. "... No matter what. I'll be here for you when you return." Regardless of the money, they left out; her words held a finality to them as well, her hand giving their shoulder a squeeze before eventually sliding off their shoulder.

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⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 

❝ i still fall for you, even after all this time. ❞

❝ i have loved every version of you and i will until the day i die. ❞

❝ we’ve been through storms, but you’ve always been my calm. ❞

❝ even in silence, being near you is enough. ❞

❝ i’ve memorized the way your heart sounds when you’re at peace. ❞

❝ years later, and you still look at me like i’m your world. ❞

❝ you are my home. not a place, not a thing, just you. ❞

❝ i remember the first time you said you loved me… and every time since. ❞

❝ you’ve been my beginning, my middle, and you’ll be my end. ❞

❝ i’m not afraid of growing older, as long as it’s with you. ❞

❝ i can’t imagine a single morning where you’re not the first thing i think of. ❞

❝ i love the life we’ve built. even the messy parts, because they’re ours. ❞

❝ if i had to choose again, i’d still choose you. every single time. ❞

❝ you’re the only thing that’s ever made sense to me. ❞

❝ you don’t need to say anything. just stay here with me. ❞

❝ we’ve held each other through so many versions of ourselves. ❞

❝ even your sighs sound like poetry to me. ❞

❝ you’ve loved me through things i didn’t think anyone could love me through. ❞

❝ thank you for always seeing the best in me, even when i couldn’t see it. ❞

❝ this bed, this house, this life... it means more because it’s with you. ❞

❝ no matter where we are, if you’re there, i’m home. ❞

❝ you’re still the only person who can make me laugh when i’m furious. ❞

❝ we’re not perfect, but god, we’re real. ❞

❝ i’ll never get tired of saying your name. ❞

❝ just because the world quieted doesn’t mean my love ever did. ❞

❝ you’ve seen every part of me, and you still stay. ❞

❝ your hands were the first place i ever felt safe. ❞

❝ we’ve outlived doubt, fear, and distance! what’s left is something completely unbreakable. ❞

❝ we’ve made it through everything they said would tear us apart. ❞

❝ even now, years later, i still catch myself staring at you. ❞

❝ you’ve always known how to hold me, not just physically, but emotionally. ❞

❝ when i’m with you, it feels like the world finally slows down. ❞

❝ the best part of my life has always been you. ❞

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Karl isn't blind to the knife. But intensely curious. This guy seems a bit violent. Agitated, of course, his words make it clear why. Karl would guess it's a fair enough reason to twitch towards stabbing the only other person around. The only other person who could even begin to explain what's happening. He needs the explanation. Still, the admin wants to wait and see. Would he stab Karl for information? It's a possibility. One of the infinite number of outcomes in the infinite number of universes Karl could see. He'll stay vague for now.

"What was your son's name? I can look for him. I could look for your whole family if you wanted," he offers. Taking the route of temptation. "I mean, I don't know what happens to words after they end! But that server collapsed so either their code has returned to her or its gone somewhere else. More than likely somewhere else. Y'know how it is with corrupted code."

He slowly flips over onto his feet and stands on the stone pathway like a normal person. He looks up as a strange, colorful lightning stretches across the starry sky. The thunder is loud and immediate. "But you should like come inside. I could make you something to drink? And we can talk in there. It might start storming out here and that's not great for people like you," he explains as he fixes his shirt. Once he's satisfied he turns and walks towards the castle.

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🧭 ... what is he to say? this karl fellow didn't seem very eager to get to the point of cellbit's question. which was about as obnoxious as it was inconvenient. he swears a string of portuguese far faster than he intended, teeth flashing as he hisses through them. "I do not have time for your game," the feline sneers, tail twitching in agitation. "you tell me the world has ended—gone. where did it go?"

the question is as glaringly serious as the silver-blue of the cat's eyes as he levels them on the odd man, brows furrowing hard and hand twitching to the knife that sits in its sheath on his belt loop. "I have a son. my boy. family. are you saying they are gone too?"

he wants to drag the other down, speed through this little discussion—but he can't bring himself to. if he risks whatever being this is, threatens him like his hands twitch towards or his brain narrows in on, then he thinks he may never see his family again. richas comes to mind in a flurry of emotion, then his sister. friends and people who have come to mean the world to him—gone. gone?

there's no way it's real. no way this is true. cellbit won't allow it, won't let someone else take anything precious from him again. take anyone, ever again.

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He'd been putting it off for as long as he could. Maybe Dusty is starting to regret that now, but there isn't any time like the present to come clean. Especially since, well, this will probably be the last time they'll see each other "on good terms". "I mean..." he trails off to stand up straighter. He stops his pacing entirely. "I mean, I have to go away for a while. A few months." He admits it more gently this time. More for his own sake than anything, he was sure she'd understand. Peri always understood, or at least was one hell of a good pretender.

She was trustworthy, bottom line. The only person who still stuck around Dusty and didn't call him a monster. "I'll pay you in advance for the time I think I'll need. But I wont be around." He'll be locked away where everyone will think he's been given what he deserves. "I just need the next time you see me, for you to look like you hate me. More than you've ever hated anything in the world."

He is still being vague, he knows it. Why can't he just come out and say it? Why was this so hard? Something stings a bit in his chest, but he trusts Peri. His ears almost flatten but he keeps them up. He does squeeze his hands behind his back harder to redirect it, though.

this is the last time we'll be seeing each other. - dusty to peri @doomcdtofatc

this is the last straw prompts || ACCEPTING

♜The polar bear hybrid's pierced brow raised, studying the other; watching the other as they spoke. They were sat down, loafing if you will so that she could at least be... at eye level with the other. Her ear flickered from within her hair, the earrings gently jingle as they hit one another. Things had been going smoothly, so when the other asked them to come over to catch up with them; she hadn't expected the other to be so serious and somber.

"...Whaaaat do you mean." They murmured while watching the other, they had been sharpening one of their axes; but since the other started talking, she had lowered it to give them more of her attention.

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" yeah, I can play the role of nurse AND say "I told you so" at the same time, actually. " / polaris @ pluto

Pluto repeats the other, mumbling under is breath through pained grimaces. His mocking tone slightly dulled by the burning agony of stuffed sinuses and a fever. He spent too long outside in the cold and happened to get a pretty nasty bout of... something. "Tommy didn't get sick. Tubbo didn't either. Literally no one else got sick," he complains with a sniffle. Everything becomes a reason to complain when he's sick. When he's unable to do things to keep his hands and mind occupied he ends extremely irritated. He'd been trying to take care of himself for a minute, but found he wasn't getting any better.

He'd dragged himself to Polaris's house with only a bit of hesitation. His brother had been busy with his new job on the server and Pluto had wanted to try to be considerate. But consideration meant coughing his lungs out alone and being too tired to eat more than bread that was slowly going stale. His thoughts were cut off by a sneeze. His skin turns white with it. He feels sweaty, uncomfortable, and overwhelmingly like shit. Of course he's started to revert back. His leopard ears are already gone. Polaris would have probably wanted him 'home'.

"Can I be better now so you can shut up?" He asks, despite having arrived mere minutes ago.

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MEDICAL THEMED PROMPTS ( pt. 1 )

THE PHYSICIAN / NURSE

❝ i know this hurts but i need you to breathe, we're almost done. ❞

❝ can you open your eyes for me? ❞

❝ how long have you been experiencing those symptoms? ❞

❝ i can't help you unless you tell me the truth. ❞

❝ i know you wanna get discharged and go home, but we have to keep you for observation just a little longer. ❞

❝ i know you're scared, but you're in the right place. we're gonna do everything we can to make you better. ❞

❝ next time, call your general practioner or come see us sooner. google is not a reliable source. ❞

❝ just a few more stitches and we're done. ❞

❝ does it hurt when i touch here? ❞

❝ we're gonna get you fixed up, i promise. ❞

❝ i'd appreciate it if you could sit still and let me work, please. ❞

❝ sorry, could you repeat that last part for me? ❞

❝ is there anybody we can call for you? ❞

❝ it'll be a long road to recovery, do you have anyone at home to help? ❞

❝ it's a sprain. we'll get you a brace. ❞

❝ it does look like it's fractured, we're gonna get some imaging, okay? ❞

❝ you wanna see your x-rays? ❞

❝ bad news is its broken. good news, it's a clean break. with proper care and some physical therapy to follow up, it should heal well. ❞

❝ so you are going to need surgery. ❞

❝ don't worry, it's noninvasive and outpatient. ❞

❝ it is an invasive surgery, but we have some of the finest surgeons on the case. ❞

❝ we're a teaching hospital, is it okay if i let some student doctors observe? ❞

❝ i'm actually new. this is my first day. ❞

❝ i've never done this procedure before—well, except on cadavers. ❞

❝ that was unprofessional, i apologize. ❞

❝ tell me what's going on today? ❞

❝ you wanna tell me how you managed to get a gunshot wound like this? ❞

❝ that is a nasty laceration, what happened? ❞

❝ you know your blood type? ❞

❝ i know you haven't had the best of luck before, but i'm a new face. fresh ears. i am listening, i promise. ❞

❝ i'm sorry you've had a bad experience. i promise i believe you. ❞

❝ any pre-existing conditions we should know about? ❞

❝ how many fingers am i holding up? ❞

❝ we're gonna need to draw some blood. ❞

❝ you're right. i should've listened. ❞

❝ you need to listen to what i'm saying. ❞

❝ i know it sounds really scary, but we see it all the time. ❞

❝ it's manageable and you'll be able to live with it. but you have to follow the treatment plan. ❞

❝ if you keep moving like that it's gonna hurt more. please sit still. ❞

THE PATIENT

❝ honestly it doesn't hurt that much. ❞

❝ uhhh...that's not? normal, right...? ❞

❝ i'm sorry you said i'm gonna have to do what? ❞

❝ sorry, uh. could you repeat that? i'm nervous i wasn't really listening. ❞

❝ i hope it's not cancer. ❞

❝ well doctors do make the worst patients, what can i say. ❞

❝ could you just hold my hand for a second? ❞

❝ there's no one. it's just me. ❞

❝ shit—yeah, that hurts. that really hurts. ❞

❝ can i get outta here any time soon? ❞

❝ you look kinda young to be a doctor. ❞

❝ i thought i was fine but it just kept getting worse. ❞

❝ could i get something for the pain? ❞

❝ no—no drugs. please. ❞

❝ you're telling me it's 'just stress'? what's that supposed to even mean? ❞

❝ no one ever believes me. they think i'm exaggerating. i'm not making this up! ❞

❝ i just feel like i can't breathe. ❞

❝ that's a lot of blood... ❞

❝ how long is that supposed to take? ❞

❝ i'm scared of needles. ❞

❝ am i gonna be okay? ❞

❝ i-i'm so stupid. i should've been more careful. ❞

❝ do i really have to wear those gowns...? ❞

❝ what? what does that mean? ❞

❝ could you explain that again? ❞

❝ i'm having another episode. ❞

❝ i feel like i might pass out... ❞

❝ kinda wish i didn't have to be discharged. feels safer here than out there. ❞

❝ well aren't you doctor cutie? ❞

❝ have you ever done this before? ❞

❝ my veins are kinda tricky, try my left arm. ❞

❝ thank you. i mean it. ❞

❝ sorry i'm not trying to take it out on you i'm just really stressed. ❞

❝ i kinda hate hospitals. ❞

❝ don't come near me. ❞

❝ don't touch me! ❞

❝ that wasn't so bad. ❞

❝ there's air bubbles in my iv. ❞

❝ i don't mean to be difficult, it's just my condition is kinda particular and only my gp knows the details. i have this folder here that explains everything. ❞

❝ don't look at me like that. i know my own body. ❞

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Romance Dialogue Starters

Tender / Confessional Moments

"Come here. Just for a minute."

"You don’t have to be strong all the time."

"Stay. Please, just stay."

"You make me feel safe. That’s terrifying."

"I missed you so much it hurt."

"When I’m with you, I forget to be afraid."

"Is it okay if I hold your hand?"

"You’re not a burden. You never were."

"I wish I’d met you sooner."

"You’re my favorite ‘what if.’"

Protective/Overprotective Behavior

"Where were you? I’ve been calling for hours."

"You could’ve died, you idiot."

"Don’t ever scare me like that again."

"Next time, I’m going with you. No arguments."

"You’re hurt. Let me see."

"I’m not letting you do this alone."

"Overreacting? You bled through your shirt!"

"You think I care what they say? I care about you."

"If anything happens to you, I’ll burn the whole damn world down."

Conflicted Longing

"If I kiss you now, I won’t be able to stop."

"We can’t do this." – "Then don’t look at me like that."

"You’re the last person I should want."

"Tell me to go, and I will."

"I want to hate you. But I don’t."

"This changes everything."

"Just tonight. Just this once."

"You’re always in my head. I hate it."

"You deserve better. But I’m selfish."

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“I will not be described into submission.” / from philza @ cellbit

Cellbit cuts himself off with a laugh. He looks over his shoulder at the bird behind him. "Não?" he starts. "You wont be described into submission." He stops in his tracks to turn to face the other. Another laugh shaking his chest. "Philza, if I'm asking too many questions about you, you can tell me to shut up." He suggests, both helpfully and earnestly.

"I wont be offended," he reassures. It's easier to be kind around Phil. Silly, maybe completely unhinged. If everyone else was correct, completely unhinged actually. He'd been asking questions. Pushing at the other for a while to try to understand his immortal bird friend, but if he needed to back off he would save his curiosity for another time. Phil was a friend, first and foremost, then a novelty after. Novelty being only slightly above standard person.

The cat hybrid tilts his head waiting for a response. Trying to relax his posture in case there was any actual upset to deal with. It would be reasonable. He did tend to get intrusive.

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send " REST. " for the sender to sit beside the receiver and rest their head in the receiver's lap without explanation. (feel free to specify why in the inbox!)

alternatively, send in " LAP. " for the sender to guide the receiver down to rest their head in their lap.

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CARING FOR THE SICK PROMPTS.

i found this list and kinda fed into it each time i got the flu or a migraine, and u know what, it's just me revealing just how much i love the caring threads and the soft threads and the fondly exasperated "let me help you" threads! use at your pleasure, DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST NOR EDIT IT! i will be changing it accordingly!

" i found you passed out in the kitchen. you wanna stop working yourself so hard? or do i need to keep hitting the gym to carry you to bed every day? "

" you're burning up. "

" your neighbour called me and said you could use a nurse. looks like they were right, too. "

" you were told to take it easy, so... yeah. this is kinda on you. "

" you took a sick day. you NEVER take a sick day. so yeah, i got worried, and i figured i'd come over and keep an eye on you. "

" you texted me a long and incoherent text that held about 90% of the emoji list and about four different languages. figured it wouldn't hurt to drop by and see how you were doing. "

" how long have you been sick for? and don't lie. "

" you look like hell. "

" i brought you some soup; let me heat some up for you? "

" okay. it's time you went to the hospital. "

" hey… hello there, sleeping beauty. you gave me a bit of a scare yesterday. how are you feeling? "

" i swear, if you even think of getting out of that bed… "

" you know when i said to call if it's an emergency? a fever is most DEFINITELY considered an emergency! "

" if you think you're going to work like this, you better think again. "

" don't worry. my family swears by this remedy; just let it work its magic and you'll feel good as new in no time. "

" I don't care about getting sick. i'm not leaving you until you're back to full health. "

" you didn't stop to think that this might happen when you're burning the candle at both ends? "

" yeah, I can play the role of nurse AND say "I told you so" at the same time, actually. "

" you better drink every last drop of this tea, no matter how disgusting it is. "

" i told my boss it was an emergency so they've given me a full week to look after you. "

" quit being so stubborn and get into BED! "

" what part of doctor's orders hasn't sunk in yet? bed rest! for the WEEK! "

" right, where do you keep your saucepans? i'm going to make you my famous noodle soup. it's a cure-all, i'm telling you! "

" hey, unless you're going to the bathroom or the sofa, I don't want to see you out of that bed. got it? "

" when are you gonna start letting people look after you, huh? "

" i know, i know, i turned off all the lights once i figured you had the migraine. you want some tea? water? "

" don't be mad, but i saw your fridge, and... it frightened me. so i've taken you back to my place, and i'm gonna get deliveroo to bring some groceries to your place tomorrow. okay? "

" i know your appetite is a little off, so i ordered in a whole tonne of options. just try a little bit of something, please? for me? "

" i've brought half a pharmacy, enough movies and boardgames to last us a decade, and every single snack i could fit into the basket at the grocery store. so sit your butt down, eat your soup, and try and make the most of your bed rest for the next week, will you? "

ACTION PROMPTS ( SEND THE FULL LINE! and feel free to reverse if u wish! ):

[ TOUCH ]: sender gently rests a hand against the receiver's forehead to check their temperature.

[ DAMP ]: sender presses a cool cloth against the receiver's face, neck and forehead to try and lower their fever.

[ BLANKET ]: sender wraps another blanket around the receiver to try and stop them from shivering.

[ SPOON ]: sender gently coaxes spoons of soup into the receiver's mouth to build up their strength after an illness.

[ CARRY ]: sender, finding the receiver weakened/unconscious on the floor, immediately lifts them up and carries them back to bed.

[ AROUND ]: sender keeps a protective arm around the receiver to help them walk without the risk of stumbling or collapsing.

[ STAY ]: sender decides to stay by the receiver's bedside after learning that they're sick.

[ HAIR ]: sender smooths back the receiver's hair in a soothing gesture to try and help them go back to sleep.

[ TILT ]: sender tips a bottle of water up for the receiver to sip from.

[ HUM ]: sender hums/sings to soothe a sick receiver back to sleep.

[ BACK ]: sender gently rubs the receiver's back, either to soothe them or warm them while they're unwell.

[ SHARE ]: sender climbs into the receiver's sickbed with them, wrapping their arms around them to offer warmth and comfort.

[ SHOWER ]: sender, learning the receiver has a high fever, takes a cold shower with them in order to lower their temperature.

[ WAKEN ]: the receiver wakes up in bed, having been found unconscious by the sender and carried into the bed from the floor.

[ QUARANTINE ]: the sender and receiver, both being sick, decide to quarantine together and spend the recovery period with each other.

[doomcdtofatc]

` * 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 : a mix of dialogue and action prompts for your inner doctor. sent "+ reverse" to reverse the roles.

🩺 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :

➺ it's never lupus. but go ahead, order the test and waste everyone's time. ➺ you don't need a medical degree to lie, just a motive and a heart beat. ➺ your symptoms are screaming 'you're lying'. lucky for you, i'm fluent in denial. ➺ you want empathy? see a therapist. i fix bodies, not feelings. ➺ pain is the body's way of reminding you that you're still alive. ➺ if we wait for the ethics committee, this kid is dead. ➺ i'm making the call. ➺ we save lives, but don't forget - every decision has a cost. ➺ that's not just a patient, that's someone's family -- their everything. ➺ i didn't become a doctor to watch people suffer because of red tape. ➺ welcome to the system, where billing codes matter than a human life. ➺ he's bleeding out. ➺ you want clean hands? this isn't the job for you. ➺ he's not unconscious, he's having a partial seizure. ➺ i know what i see, just because i explain it differently doesn't mean i'm wrong. ➺ that's a human life, it matters. ➺ biology doesn't care about your comfort zone. ➺ i'm trying to help you. ➺ where does it hurt? ➺ what brought you in today? ➺ i'm not going to lie to you - this is going to be a fight, but you won't be alone. ➺ you don't have to be brave, this is hard, it's okay to be scared. ➺ technically you aren't dying, but you are being dramatic. ➺ no, doctor google, wrong again. ➺ stop googling your symptoms, it's always going to say cancer. ➺ you're not allergic to anything...except maybe common sense. ➺ if you override my decision again in front of a patient, we're going to have a problem. ➺ this isn't just about skill, it's about trust. ➺ remind me again why i let you assist me? ➺ ten bucks says the new intern faints in under five minutes. ➺ we're not gods. we just play them until the shift ends.

🩹 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :

[ x-ray ] my muse takes yours for an x-ray. [ checkup ] my muse gives yours a routine examination. [ vitals ] my muse checks your muse's vitals. [ chart ] my muse reviews your muse's medical chart in silence. [ diagnosis ] my muse prepares to give yours a difficult diagnosis. [ pressure ] my muse puts pressure on your muse's wound. [ tourniquet ] my muse applies a tourniquet to stop your muse's bleeding. [ cpr ] my muse performs cpr on your muse. [ collapse ] my muse catches yours as they pass out. [ intubate ] my muse intubates yours during a critical moment. [ shock ] my muse uses a defibrillator on your muse. [ scrub in ] my muse scrubs in for surgery. [ assist ] my muse assists in surgery. [ suture ] my muse stitches yours up with shaky hands. [ sit ] my muse sits by your bedside, waiting for them to wake up. [ confession ] my muse confesses something personal while your muse is unconscious. [ argue ] my muse argues with another doctor over your treatment. [ cover-up ] my muse tries to cover up a mistake. [ mystery ] my muse investigates an unexplained illness your muse has. [ fake ] my muse realizes your muse is faking and plays along. [ last words ] my muse hears your muse's final words.

[doomcdtofatc]

𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓹 — send 💚 together with a ship, for me to share if I ship it or not.