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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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It's not that Oscar doesn't approve - of course he approves! He'd approve of Alex marrying anybody who makes him feel happy and safe and loved for exactly who he is --- but this all seems to have happened quite suddenly ( maybe he just hasn't been paying attention, or maybe he's just out of the loop. Either way, Alex discussing marriage is a bolt from the blue ), and he's honestly not entirely certain that Henry's family are going to react favourably.

"Felicidades, Mijo." He smiles, pulls his son in with a hand on the back of Alex's head to plant a kiss on his forehead. "You really think your mom would let two men even think about discussing which of them got to keep her? With guns? Oh, no. Your grandfather basically staged an interrogation and made sure I was sure I wanted to marry your mom, and that I could do my part to support us both."

Suddenly this feels like a BAD IDEA. Not asking Henry to marry him, because he's been thinking about that for longer than he cares to admit, maybe, and he's had the ring for a while, too. Still, his dad seems anything but excited for him and Alex feels a spike of anxiety in his chest. He KNOWS that his dad likes Henry, but he also knows Nora will always be his favorite, and still, that feeling of dread and once again being a disappointment somehow takes root in him.

"Yeah." He finally says, because it should be obvious considering there's a ring box in his hands. Alex doesn't give a flying fuck about the Queen, and he won't be asking her for permission, because he doesn't need her approval, but he WANTS his family's approval. "Did grandpa make you duel him in a shoot out or something? Winner gets to keep mom?"

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"i never lie!" ...which is a lie in itself. "your pretty lashes have absolutely no effect on me whatsoever!" henry has to turn away for a second, because otherwise he's going to start laughing and it's going to be hard to stop - they're utterly ridiculous together sometimes, everybody says so. "come on, then --- the sooner you exhaust me, the sooner we can go to sleep together."

Alex’s mouth falls open in a mock shocked because that’s the rudest thing he’s every heard from henry. “you’re a fucking liar. these pretty lashes make you weak, you fucker. take it back!!” his brow raises, liking the idea that henry’s proposing. “i never turn down the chance to exhaust your pretty little ass.”

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alex's smile is addictive, and henry is well and truly hooked; he'd do anything for that smile, including making outrageous promises that he fully intends to keep ( how hard can a lifetime's supply of kisses be to provide, after all? he loves kissing alex ). "mmm, i might have to disagree with you there," the prince hums, "simply because i do believe you're the best boyfriend." it's true --- he has proof to back it up. "unlimited lifetime supply it is, then."

he can’t stop smiling, biting his lower lip because how is this his life? how does he get to have henry be his? sometimes it doesn’t feel real but it is. “you’re the best boyfriend.” it’s a quick kiss and alex is already ready to pull henry back in for another. “unlimited lifetime supply or nothing.” he teases, pulling henry in for another kiss. “but just so you know, you can also get the same unlimited supply from me. I sure as shit don’t mind doing it.”

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don't look at me, i've added more muses

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starter call 2.0   feel free to combine prompts !

for  a  happy  starter .

for  a  melancholy  starter .

for  an  excited  starter .

for  an  angry  starter .

for  a  soft  starter .

for  a  silly  starter .

for  an  angsty  starter .

for  a  violent  starter .

for  a  romantic  starter .

for  a  sexual  starter .

for  a  comforting  starter .

for  a  threatening  starter .

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for  an  action / adventure  starter .

for  a  flirtatious  starter .

for  a  loving  starter .

for  a  hostile  starter .

for  an  envious  starter .

for  a  fearful  starter .

for  an  injured / sick  starter .

for  an  urgent  starter .

for  a  celebratory  starter .

for  a  reunion  starter .

for  a  lazy  starter .

for  a  protective  starter .

for  a  domestic  starter .

for  an  intimate  starter .

for  a  weather - based  starter .

for  a  surprised  starter .

for  a  malicious  starter .

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for  a  concerned  starter .

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for  a  sentimental  starter .

for  a  hopeful  starter .

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for  a  sensual  starter .

for  an  interrupted  starter .

for  a  clumsy  starter .

for  a  tearful  starter .

for  an  affectionate  starter .

for  a  cozy  starter .

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Carlos Reyes & Iris Blake 9-1-1: Lone Star Season 4

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Rati Saxena, ed. by Kate Rogers and Viki Holmes, from Not a Muse: The Inner Lives of Women: A World Poetry Anthology; "Mountain nights"

[Text ID: “Last night / there was a dream / And / In the dream? You / You / You / And / Only you”]

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meme call! as in, lemme send you memes, besties <3

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In the present, Sarah Jane had been deceased for several years, leaving her son and his friends behind as her legacy, continuing the Doctor's work on Earth as and when needed --- but in the past, Sarah Jane was going about her day as she almost always did, blissfully unaware that things were nearing their conclusions, that a storm was coming for her that she wouldn't be able to weather.

She's been consulting with Mr. Smith about an alien sample all morning, has just grabbed her car keys to fly off to investigate, when opening the door reveals... "Luke?"

The joy on her face is clear as she immediately forgets any sense of urgency about the case at hand; she just has to hug her son as tightly as she can, being careful of the bundle against his chest, which...

"---and who's this?" A baby.

Had she missed something? She'd been busy recently, certainly, but busy enough to miss an announcement about a baby?

Another study of her son's face reveals something she'd feared since the day she took Luke in and adopted him as her son; this isn't her son. There are subtle differences in his face; he looks older than the son she knows is at university at the moment, his voice is different.

"Who are you?"

a starter that @leschanceux didn’t exactly ask for

This visit would have to be quick, avoiding any possibility of meeting his past self. He was already messing with the timeline by traveling back and bringing his infant daughter along. Both could prove disastrous, even though he had the Doctor on standby.

With a deep breath, he knocked on the door of 13 Bannerman Road, knowing there was no going back. Sarah Jane’s car was parked in the driveway, so she had to be home. Well, he could run back to the TARDIS, and tell the Doctor that he would try another day, but his heart had been set on this.

“Let’s hope your daddy isn’t making a huge mistake,” he whispered to the sleeping baby against his chest. He flinched at the lock being undone, and again as the door was pulled open.

Oh, this was a mistake, surely! The Doctor must have been wrong to agree to this. Why did he insist on bringing the baby along?

The racing of his thoughts was interrupted as his eyes found his mum’s. “Hello, Mum,” he said quietly, forcing a soft (not-so-anxious) smile.

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alex grins as henry laughs quietly, burying it in the prince's shoulder as the feeling of fingers in his hair work their magic in coaxing his spine to stretch and relax, his lungs to take deeper breaths in preparation to sleep at some point. "what - and where - exactly is sixty-four zoo lane?" he questions, though he knows for a fact it'll turn out to be some random british thing that he'll have to find out about for himself later. "bet you were a cute kid, though," he hums, as if lost in the thought of a tiny version of henry with a grey tie and fluffy hair, "you sound adorable --- what happened?"

"pretty sure i was more concerned with getting other people to stop wanting a weird pet, to be honest." he'd done a lot of yelling and arguing as a kid --- seaworld had only been the beginning, really, because when he'd found out that there were people in the world who kept tigers and monkeys and other animals who belonged somewhere wild, he'd almost completely lost his pre-teenage shit.

henry doesn't really remember his dad making him promise but it was one of bea and pip's favourite stories , or it had been when they still told those sort of stories . his own solemn nodding , mum trying not to laugh . he does remember the penguins . remembers hiding behind dad's legs as the zookeepers spoke to him only inching his way out when he was told that he could feed them if he wanted . 'if he wanted'. at the time he had wanted nothing more .

"alright---"  he rolled his eyes even though alex can't see them . he can't help but feel like he should have tried or rather he would have tried if dad hadn't been watching him like a hawk . laughing quietly as he stroked his fingers through alex's hair . " i was four , and really into sixty-four zoo lane . are you telling me you never wanted a weird pet ?"

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Arthur has to smile at Henry's disbelief as his son approaches, the puppy in his lap getting more and more excited by this new source of attention. "Yes, darling," he confirms as his son sits beside him, the puppy immediately licking the hand Henry offers to pet him with, "he's for you. I'm rather hoping he'll be good company for you when we're busy." Ever so gently, he lifts the squirming body in his lap and transfers the puppy over to his son's, watching the two with an incredible fondness; it appears that his hopes are already coming to fruition. "Not yet, love. You can choose his name --- he is your dog, after all."

   To say that Henry was surprised was an understatement, however, he approached cautiously all the same. “Are you sure I can … ? Is he for me?” He wondered if his father had discussed a puppy with his mother, he knew the Queen was likely to have her rules, but Henry had noticed that Arthur didn’t always tend to follow them. Henry hoped that he could be brave like his father was one day. Sitting down next to his dad, Henry reached out to pet the puppy, letting out a startled laugh of surprise as the dog licked at his hand almost right away. Looking at his father, he asked, “What’s his name? Did you pick one out yet?”

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Liam's getting better at controlling his temper, but he still gets overwhelmed when there are too many people or too many voices in a space. Scott had invited them all over for the evening - some kind of bonding or check-in sort of thing, apparently? - but now everybody was talking over each other and when Margot gets up and slips out, it seems like a good idea to follow her out while nobody's paying much attention. He loses her a couple of times between streets, but he knows her well enough by now to be able to focus on following her trail.

He's never been to the park at this time of night. It's eerie; too quiet aside from the sounds of small animals below and owls above, and the smell of leaf mould reminds him of something else --- something he can't quite place.

Sitting beside her almost silently, he waits - either for Margot to talk, or to be told to leave. Instead, Margot apologises for leaving and Liam can't quite believe his ears. "It's okay," he offers, pulling at a couple of blades of grass, "no rush, I mean... there were a lot of people in that room." Malia was quite overwhelming by herself, but paired against Stiles and Scott and... literally anybody else, she was so much more, and if Margot hadn't left first, Liam would've been the one to leave. "...Do we have to go back?"

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☆ it happened sometimes. Every so often, Margot became overwhelmed in some capacity, and it was all she could do not to lose it. The room had gotten too loud and Margot had quietly slipped out of it before running. Sometimes it was enough to wait it out, but more often than not, Margot isolated herself so that she could shut it all out. There were other ways that Margot could ground herself, she knew, but she had never been good at asking for help, and half the time, she didn't even know what it was that she needed.

Margot stopped when she got to the park nearby and all but collapsed on the ground. She had her knees tucked up and her chin resting on them as she tried to match her breathing to the rippling of the pond in front of her.

if she could just relax enough to let go of the restless energy, she'd be able to handle going back. Her fingers tapped her thumb in a rhythmic beat as she attempted to even her senses back out. Margot heard familiar footsteps, but didn't bother looking up from her staring contest with the water. Taking a deep breath she murmured, ' sorry. I didn't mean to just - ' Margot let out a breath, ' didn't mean to just leave. 'll be fine just give me a minute. '

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In case you are not feeling well, take this:

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Doctor Doctor 😊

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loads of snuggles and hugs - comfortable displays of intimacy 🧸

prompt list by @novelbear

hand holding. hand holding everywhere.

sitting on the other's lap

^ the one being sat on having their arms snugly wrapped around the other's waist

eye contact at all times. even in small conversations. it says so much.

back hugs and everything in between

^ i'm talking the chin resting on the shoulder. trailing kisses from said shoulder allll the way to the back of their neck.

feeding them.

having those deep conversations together (whether it's personal or discussing future plans for eachother)

sniffing their hair and complimenting the scent of their shampoo

one being slumped against the other on a sofa, comfortably having the other's arm around their shoulder.

washing their hair for them

taking off their makeup when they're too tired

showering together

having a hand on their thigh or simply holding the other's hand while driving

massages after a long day

sharing a blanket. snuggled up together.

kissing something off of their face

sharing a drink, spoon, or food in general,

gently wiping tears from the other's face

leaving a peck on the corner of one's mouth.

caressing their cheek with their thumb (i would sob)

one getting something in their eye and the other trying to help by blowing it out (hands on the cheek and everything)

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I thought, this is the most incredible thing I have ever seen, and I had better keep it a safe distance away from me. I thought, if someone like that ever loved me, it would set me on fire.

And then I was a careless fool, and I fell in love with you anyway. When you rang me at truly shocking hours of the night, I loved you. When you kissed me in disgusting public toilets and pouted in hotel bars and made me happy in ways in which it had never even occurred to me that a mangled-up, locked-up person like me could be happy, I loved you.

And then, inexplicably, you had the absolute audacity to love me back. Can you believe it?

Sometimes, even now, I still can't.