❛ Do you think you would ever hurt me like that ? ❜
« hope among stardust » / @knivesart / accepting
“Me? Heh, I don’t think I have the heart to hurt anyone other than Krueger.” QUENTIN WOULD HARDLY LIE TO SOMEONE LIKE SUSIE, NO MATTER how many times she attempted to rip him of his skin and shed blood upon his body. Just because the hunters had to hunt didn’t mean that they always wanted to. And he could tell, just through the small cracks in her mask, that Susie didn’t always want to be the killer she had become.
“I don’t think your heart can really handle hurting people the way you do. Just because you can do it doesn’t mean you want to. I can tell.” With a small exhale out of his mouth, Quentin smiled. Despite how many times those lips had been smeared with blood or cut into slices, or screamed in pain, he still smiled. There was no reason for him to fear her. Persephone, although people say she belonged in the Underworld, wasn’t always the matron of death.
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❛ you point that thing at me you better pull the trigger . ❜ / sarcasm wins yet again.
« kings of neverland » / @nomither / accepting
“Eeeh, I dunno, David. I’ve never really handled a gun before so I’m sure you’d rather I didn’t.” TRUTH BE TOLD, IT WAS A LITTLE FRIGHTENING FOR HIM TO HOLD THE WEAPON SO CLOSE. Never being one for complete violence, Quentin never thought he’d need a gun. If anything happened to him, he could make do with knives or any blunt object he could find, really. Guns were just about as dangerous as weapons could come, and they always made him uneasy.
“Do I really need this? Can’t I just, I dunno, use a bat or something?” Slowly, he sniffled, running the back of his sleeve under his nose to try and clean the liquid that fell down upon his skin. The weather was getting colder, and that only made him more tired. How on earth did he get himself into this mess… Or more importantly, how the hell would he be able to get out of it?
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❛ do it ! pull the trigger ! do it , do it , do it ! ❜
« sleeping switchblades » / @franks-dirty-blade / accepting
“The only reason I’m pointing this at you is because I don’t want to see you destroy yourself.” EYES NARROWED DOWN TO FACE THE BARREL OF THE GUN, QUENTIN STARED. Was this really the life that Frank planned on living? Free of the Entity and yet refusing to change, refusing to be grateful for his life? All it did was make him angry. All it did was make Quentin pissed over the fact that he fought endlessly for the freedom of those who deserved it in the realm, and Frank decided to be selfish!
With a quick flick of his hand, rather than shoot the gun he held, the dreamwalker used the back of his weapon and pistol whipped Frank without any hesitation. It would hurt, but it wouldn’t kill him, of course. Quentin had no intention of permanently damaging someone, but instead would rather force just enough pain to get them to snap into reality.
“Stop acting like you can throw away your life. You’ve got people to live for, Joey, Susie, Julie, me! Don’t you care about that? Don’t you care about anything?!”
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❛ stay back or i will rip your head off ! ❜
« sleeping switchblades » / @franks-dirty-blade / accepting
“Then so be it.” IT WAS AN EMPTY THREAT TO MAKE TOWARDS THE DREAMWALKER; THE THREAT OF DEATH. Why should he be afraid? What should he be afraid of, hm? Of being killed? Of not returning to the campfire? Such minute things to be afraid of for him, for the boy who lived in nightmares and wished for nothing but eternal sleep.
Sighing softly, he walked towards Frank, not caring how his ice blue eyes shone with anger and hate. He looked miserable, stuck in the loop of killing for the sake of nothing but sacrifice, where the ones he loved felt just as heartbroken and awful as he did. The Legion were supposed to be merciless, but all they were was afraid. Afraid of what would happen if they didn’t kill.
“It’s kinda dumb of you to think I’m scared of dying. I thought you knew that death, for me, is nothing but an empty promise.”
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𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
❛ what are you doing? ❜
❛ what , you’re going to kill me? ❜
❛ fuck ! put the gun down ! please , come on ! it’s me , alright ? ❜
❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜
❛ please .. don’t do this anymore ! ❜
❛ let her/them/him go or i’ll blow you away ! ❜
❛ wait ! okay … okay ! okay , i’ll tell you , whatever you want to know .. ❜
❛ you point that thing at me you better pull the trigger . ❜
❛ alright , alright , alright .. i’ll talk ! ❜
❛ please , just let me go , i won’t tell anyone … i promise . ❜
❛ let me out of here ! let me go ! ❜
❛ you’re not getting away this time … ❜
❛ actually , i think i better get going … it’s late and … ❜
❛ come on ! fight back ! fight back ! fight back you coward ! ❜
❛ come on , hit me ! ❜
❛ do it ! pull the trigger ! do it , do it , do it ! ❜
❛ come and find me … polo ! ❜
❛ i don’t want to hide anymore , i don’t want to be afraid anymore … ❜
❛ you keep saying you’re going to stop but you don’t ! ❜
❛ how many more people need to die before you’re satisfied ? ❜
❛ why are you doing this ? ❜
❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜
❛ if you don’t pull the trigger i’ll pull it for you ! ❜
❛ i thought that you were in danger … ❜
❛ you’re dangerous … i , i just don’t want to end up dead .. ❜
❛ i promise i won’t hurt you … ❜
❛ can you please stop screwing with my mind , god ! ❜
❛ i don’t want to be here anymore , please , can we go back ? ❜
❛ um …. i’m not sure i want to go , thanks anyway .. ❜
❛ that sounds dangerous …. i’m in . ❜
❛ i don’t know , it sounds awfully dangerous … ❜
❛ stay back or i will rip your head off ! ❜
❛ i think … this is wrong , no . i can’t just stand by and watch it . ❜
❛ do you think you would ever hurt me like that ? ❜
❛ i can’t be with someone who could hurt me like that … ❜
❛ this is not love ! it is obsession ! a sick one at that ! ❜
❛ are you following me ? what … what do you want ? money ? ❜
❛ please … i have money , just let me go . ❜
❛ i don’t think you realize how the dangerous this game is .. ❜
❛ it’s not just a game ! ❜
❛ if you’re in some kind of trouble , you can tell me . ❜
❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜
❛ are you the one that’s been watching me ? stalking me ? ❜
❛ actually , do you mind if we just stop/pull over here ? ❜
❛ what are you doing ? you missed the stop back there ? ❜
❛ hello ? is someone there ? ❜
❛ you’re scaring me … ❜
❛ okay , you’re really starting to scare me … ❜
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FLUFF SENTENCE STARTERS
Inspired by various other fluff/romance rp memes.
“You have something in your hair - let me get it for you.”
”I like the way your hand fits in mine.”
“Are you tired? Here, I’ll carry you the rest of the way.”
“The truth is… I love you.”
”You can call me anytime you want, even if you don’t really have a reason to.”
“Be mine. Please.”
”I’m bad at texting first, so I always hope you will.”
“Your hair is so soft.”
“I don’t want to get up… I’m so warm beside you.”
”Don’t pull away – Just a little longer.”
“Are you tired? Rest in your head in my lap.”
“Sit still, I’m trying to braid your hair.”
“Whenever we’re together, I feel at home.”
”Are you wearing my sweater?”
”I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes…”
“It’s been a long day… here, let me give you a massage.”
“I’m not letting you leave without a hug first.”
“I mean, if you’re not busy, we could grab lunch together sometime?”
“You don’t need to leave so soon.”
“You’re so comfortable.”
“Let’s just go back to bed.”
“Just five more minutes–”
“You make me so damn happy.”
“Don’t give me that puppy face. How am I supposed to say no now?”
“I made this for you…”
“Here, take my coat.”
“Can I– uhh, kiss you?”
“I heard you were feeling sick, so I made you some soup.”
“After you, my dear–”
“I think we should adopt a puppy/kitten.”
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“*holds your hand*”
« best kind of lullaby » / @buckandwild / accepting
“Uh—Kate..? I’m fine, I promise…just another bad dream.” IT FELT SO STRANGE FOR QUENTIN TO HAVE HIS HAND HELD SO GENTLY, especially when he wasn’t used to such kind treatment. Throughout his life, he had been without a figure that was there to touch and nurture him, so whenever human contact was made, he felt shy about it. Especially around Kate, someone who radiated strength and hope. She was such a powerful woman, and he was nothing short of an anxious, tired and resolute boy from Ohio.
“You don’t need to worry so much about me…I’m gonna be okay…”
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