promdeath

[promdeath]

cadence has a ss verse if anyone would like @wereliar

[promdeath]

[promdeath]

colette and who

[promdeath]

༘⋆｡ where it hurts starters.

caretaker.

i'll  stay  until  you  fall  asleep.

you're  not  a  burden.  not  to  me.

you  don't  have  to  act  tough  with  me.

let  me  help.

if  you  need  to  cry,  i'll  look  the  other  way.

you  don't  have  to  talk.

let  me  handle  it,  just  for  a  minute.

rest,  i'll  watch  over  you.

i  don't  care  if  you  think  you're  fine.  i'm  staying.

deep  breaths.

just  lean  on  me.

you're  safe  now,  okay?  just  breathe.

i  know  it  hurts.  i'll  sit  here  as  long  as  it  takes.

i'm  not  leaving  until  i  know  you're  okay.

you  don't  need  to  hide.

let  me  take  care  of  you  this  time.

shh.  i'm  right  here.

you  don't  have  to  put  on  a  smile  for  me.

i  don't  think  less  of  you.

i'll  be  here  when  you  wake  up.

you're  allowed  to  lean  on  me.  that's  what  i'm  here  for.

you  don't  have  to  be  okay.

scoot  over,  i'm  not  letting  you  sleep  alone.

your  hair's  a  mess.  let  me  brush  it.

don't  apologize.

cared  for.

i'm  tired,  that's  all.

please  don't  go.

i  don't  know  what  i  need.

you  didn't  need  to  come.

you  shouldn't  have  to  see  me  like  this.

i  hate  feeling  like  this.

i  was  trying  to  push  through.  i  think  i  made  it  worse.

this  is  so  embarrassing.

can  you  just...  stay  a  little  longer?

i  didn't  think  anyone  would  notice...

i'm  not  safe  in  my  own  head  right  now.

why  are  you  being  so  gentle  with  me?

i  don't  want  you  to  fix  me.

today's  just...  one  of  the  harder  days.

i  didn't  know  i  needed  to  hear  that.

can  you  stay?  after  i  fall  asleep?

sorry.  i  didn't  mean  to  flinch.

i  don't  always  know  what's  going  to  help.

this  is  the  nicest  anyone’s  been  to  me  all  week.

i'm  sorry.  i  know  i'm  a  lot.

i  don't  even  know  why  i'm  crying...

i  think  i'm  broken.

you  didn't  have  to  do  all  this  for  me.

i  don't  want  to  be  a  burden.

i  didn't  think  anyone  would  stay.

[promdeath]

colette shouldve lost it after the prank

[promdeath]

༘⋆｡ college party scenarios.

feel free to combine prompts! add ' reverse ' to switch roles! warnings for: alcohol, weed, drugs, sex.

[ SHOT ] my muse takes a shot with your muse

[ CRASHING ] for my muse to crash the party & yours to find them

[ ROOFTOP ] for my muse to find yours on the rooftop taking a breather

[ SMOKE ] for my muse to offers yours a cigarette ( or a blunt )

[ TOAST ] for my muse to make a toast to yours

[ EDIBLE ] for our muses to both ingest weed via an edible someone else brought ( with or without knowing! )

[ BOTTLE ] for my muse to spin the bottle & it lands on yours

[ WASTED ] for my muse to stumble into yours while wasted

[ BEDROOM ] for my muse to invite yours to the bedroom for a quiet spot... for whatever reason!

[ ENVY ] for my muse to see yours dancing with someone else

[ PONG ] for our muses to play beer pong

[ SHOVE ] for my muse to, literally, shove yours

[ DANCE ] for my muse to ask yours to dance

[ MIX ] for my muse to accidentally grab your muse's drink

[ REGRET ] for our muses to make a bad decision together ( up to you what kind! )

[ FLASH ] for my muse to take an embarrassing photo of your muse

[ DITCHED ] for my muse's friends to ditch them at the party & your muse finds them

[ HIGH ] for my muse to be in an altered state ( euphoric, overwhelmed, tripping, or otherwise vulnerable ) & yours to help them out

[ AUX ] for my muse to hijack the music to dedicate a song to your muse

[ COUCH ] for my muse to crash on the couch next to yours

[ SPILL ] for my muse to spill their drink on yours

[ FIGHT ] for our muses to get into a public shout-fest at the party

[ MISTAKE ] for our muses to have a drunken hook-up

[ LOST ] for my muse to lose their friends & run into yours

[ STASH ] for our muses to find someone's hidden supply ( of drugs, liquor, or maybe just snacks? )

[ AVOID ] for my muse to attempt to avoid your muse at the party & fail miserably

[ SHIRTLESS ] for my muse to walk in on yours without their shirt on ( maybe a dare, maybe something else? ;) )

[ WITNESS ] for my muse to witness yours doing something embarrassing, naughty, or worse!

[ DARE ] for my muse to dare yours to do something at the party

[ CRYING ] for my muse to be crying in the bathroom & yours to find them there

[ LINE ] for our muses to meet in line ( for drinks or the bathroom! )

[ DIAL ] for my muse to drunk dial yours

[ STRIP ] for my muse to have to strip down because of a party game ( strip poker? truth or dare? )

[ HEATED ] for our muses to have a heated moment in the midst of the party

[ DRIVER ] for my muse to be playing designated driver & not drinking for your muse

[ BLACKOUT ] for my muse to black out & interact with your muse without any memory of it the next day

[ CLOTHING ] for my muse to need to borrow clothes from yours

[ SNACKS ] for my muse to find snacks for your muse

[ TEXT ] for my muse to send a text to yours while at the party

[ 3 AM ] for our muses to slip out after the party & grab food

[promdeath]

good evening colette nation

[promdeath]

the concept of colette just. as a ghost wandering around split river (if the barrier wasn't a thing) just watching her little family grow up and forget about her, knowing her mother never came back after her death. searching for a meaning to it all and coming up short

[promdeath]

hi. fuck ice. here is how you can help families affected by unlawful deportation

edit: and FUCK LAPD. here is how you can help bail out protestors who are in the trenches, facing mass arrests and putting their bodies on the line.

[promdeath]

›       TENSION   LINER   PROMPTS     

"I   dare   you   to   try."

"Do   you   always   get   close?"

"You’re   pushing   my   limits."

"Stop   looking   at   me   like   that."

"I’m   losing   control   here."

"You   have   no   idea,   do   you?"

"I   can’t   resist   you   anymore."

"Stay   back,   or   don’t."

"I   know   what   you   want."

"This   is   getting   dangerous   now."

"You’re   too   tempting   for   me."

"I   shouldn’t   want   this,   but…"

"I   don’t   play   fair,   remember?"

"Careful,   you’re   testing   me."

"You’re   just   making   it   worse."

"You’re   too   close   for   comfort."

"Do   you   always   push   buttons?"

"Stop   before   I   kiss   you."

"You’re   making   it   too   hard."

"I   can’t   stop   thinking   about   you."

"I   want   you   too   much."

"You   know   exactly   what   you’re   doing."

"I’m   not   playing   games   here."

"You’ve   crossed   the   line   now."

"Keep   pushing,   and   you’ll   regret   it."

"This   is   dangerous,   isn’t   it?"

"I’m   trying   not   to   care."

"Don’t   make   me   regret   this."

"You’re   playing   with   fire."

"You   don’t   know   what’s   coming."

"I   shouldn’t   be   this   close."

"We’re   getting   dangerously   close   now."

"I   can   feel   the   heat."

"Don’t   test   me   right   now."

"I   want   you   too   badly."

"Don’t   make   me   chase   you."

"You’re   distracting   me,   you   know."

"I   won’t   fall   for   this."

"I   want   you,   but…"

"What   do   you   want   from   me?"

"I’ll   never   give   in."

"I’m   trying   not   to   care."

"You’re   playing   with   my   patience."

"Don’t   make   this   harder,   please."

"I   can’t   stop   this   feeling."

"I’m   already   in   too   deep."

"You   won’t   walk   away   unscathed."

"You’re   walking   a   fine   line."

"I’m   trying   to   stay   calm."

"What   are   you   doing   to   me?"

[promdeath]

                staying  silent  about  it  won't  help.      gemma  —  @splitrivers.

      FOR  ALL  INTENTS  AND  PUROSES,  GEMMA  IS  RIGHT.   colette  knows  this.  her  pride  bites  at  her,  like  a  puppy  nipping  for  attention  in  the  most  sensitive  parts  of  your  hands.  yet,  she  can't  bring  herself  to  say  the  words  aloud.  they  get  caught  in  her  throat.  inaudible,  inescapable.  it's  a  choking  sensation  –  uncomfortable,  uneasy  in  her  bones.  it's  always  been  hard  for  her,  to  speak.  to  defend  herself.  to  do  anything  that  would  mean  getting  a  sliver  of  negative  attention.  it's  kind  of  funny,  how  that's  brought  them  both  here  —  maybe  not  gemma,  not  on  purpose  or  even  directly,  but  cole  knows  that  they  were  alive  at  the  same  time.  the  thought  of  it  makes  her  sick  to  her  stomach.  where  was  gemma  when  she  needed  her?  instead,  all  colette  got  was  ice  cold  girls  and  the  warmth  of  the  afterlife.  aren't  ghosts  supposed  to  be  cool  to  the  touch,  brooding  and  haunting?  yet  the  flush  of  embarrassment  at  gemma's  words  only  make  her  cheeks  heat.

eye  contact  is  unbearable  right  now.  all  colette  can  do  is  stand  there,  swallowing  back  bile  that  is  sure  to  come  up  if  she  keeps  thinking  so  hard.  “it's  just  —  ”  another  swallow,  she  looks  away.  gaze  is  fierce  enough  to  crack  a  window  of  the  auditorium  -  the  same  one  she  died  in,  even  if  she's  standing  in  the  doorway.  the  students  in  there  are  none  the  wiser.  after  the  school  spent  the  summer  remodeling,  the  entire  incident  was  forgotten.  a  decade  later,  she  got  a  lousy  memorial  alongside  caz  at  their  ten  year  reunion.  wally  seems  so  excited  for  those  things.  how?  when  it's  all  people  who  only  saw  your  death,  how  is  it  possible  for  someone  to  want  to  see  those  people?  the  number  dwindles,  slowly,  year  after  year.  she  doesn't  want  to  be  here  until  they're  all  gone.  she  won't  be  here.  even  if  it  means  necktie  is  right  —  the  only  way  out  is  through  or  whatever  the  fuck  that  man  was  saying.  he  realy  makes  colette  angry.  for  someone  who  wanted  the  best  for  them,  way  to  stab  them  all  in  the  back.  back  to  the  thing  at  hand:  she's  biting  her  lip  until  it  bleeds,  canines  digging  into  soft  flesh.  “j-just  ---”  god,  you're  so  embarrassing,  colette.  out  with  it  before  gemma  gets  fed  up  and  leaves.  “it's  h-hard.”  she  hasn't  entered  hers,  yet,  the  sharp  edges  of  the  crown  dig  into  the  palm  of  her  hand.  “d-d-d-did  you  g-go?”  into  yours,  she  means. 

[promdeath]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 . ( a collection of dialogue prompts based on varying types of demands &. requests . adjust phrasing as necessary . this prompt WILL likely be updated in the future . )

don't say a word .

don't leave me here .

meet me at our spot tonight .

follow me and stay close .

don't beg , it's pathetic .

can you ( tie / zip ) this for me ?

stop lying to me . tell me what you did .

put that down , you don't know what it ( is / does ) .

get out of my sight .

stop pretending you know what's going on .

find a first-aid kit . quickly !

don't get yourself killed .

leave them to me , just go .

just admit that you love me .

just admit that you hate me .

come here , let me look at you .

( name ) , don't make me do this .

drop your ( weapon ) .

stay here and wait for my signal .

don't just sit there , move .

take this and run , don't let anyone have it .

pretend you're my ( partner / girlfriend / boyfriend ) .

don't look , you'll give us away .

don't say another word .

stop pretending like you care .

go make sure the coast is clear .

take this with you . it's a good luck charm .

don't tell anyone about this .

if anybody asks about today , lie .

stop looking at me like that .

tell me you love me .

just kiss me , already .

keep your eyes on the road .

stop crying and calm down .

come with me . there's so much we could do .

wear the ( dress / tie / item ) i gave you tonight .

show me how you like to be touched .

hold my hand .

kiss me , make it look real .

look at me . how many fingers am i holding up ?

will you marry me ?

just slow down for a minute . what's going on ?

take a deep breath , you need to calm down .

get out of here , ( name ) !

draw your weapon .

go rest . i'm not asking .

take a step back .

give me a straight answer .

be polite to our guests .

look me in the eye and say that again .

put your feelings aside for a moment .

keep close to me .

here , let me see that .

look up at the sky .

get out of here , i don't want to see you right now .

stand up , this isn't over yet .

close your eyes and count to ten .

smile for the camera !

keep your head down .

( name ) , let me past .

listen carefully to what i'm about to say .

don't just stare , come in .

stop laughing , this isn't funny .

take this and hide it .

don't make a sound .

put your hands up .

quit causing problems everywhere you go .

just admit that you don't know what you're doing .

stop right there , i mean it .

don't say that name aloud .

just trust me , okay ?

stop acting so childish .

call the police . now .

tell me you love me , even if it's not real .

take a good hard look .

stop the car , ( name ) .

don't make eye contact .

stay out of trouble .

just do it already , we've waited long enough .

hold me tight , and never let me go .

finish what you started .

tell me what you know .

just stay away from me .

turn around . slowly .

don't be scared .

put it down before somebody gets hurt .

stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending .

grab me my ( item ) , will you ?

don't make assumptions .

put this over it to stop the bleeding .

get to safety !

wipe that look off your face .

secure the area .

keep an eye on them .

look at yourself in the mirror .

run . run and don't stop .

eat . you haven't touched your food in days .

[promdeath]

kiss roulette

inspired by the infamous "i want the k" meme by deactivated tumblr user tastcful. send 🎲 to generate a kiss! potential suggestive/nsf.w themes may appear

A kiss on the cheek

A kiss on the nose

A kiss on the forehead

A kiss to the top of the head

A firm kiss

A gentle peck

A romantic kiss

A platonic kiss

A kiss to the eyelid

A kiss along the jawline

A kiss to the neck

A kiss along the collar bone

A kiss on the chest

A kiss to the stomach

A kiss along the hips

A kiss in the rain

An upside-down "Spider-Man" kiss

A kiss while laughing

A kiss underwater

A rough kiss

WILDCARD! Dealer's choice :)

A french kiss/kiss with tongue

A kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances

A sleepy kiss

A kiss that's an accident

A kiss while one or both parties are crying

A kiss in greeting

A kiss in parting

A kiss to the back of the hand

A kiss to the palm of the hand

A kiss to the inner thigh

A kiss while someone watches

A kiss to a scar, birthmark, injury, or other marking

A kiss after a bite

A kiss against a wall

A kiss to the shoulder

A kiss to the back of the neck

A kiss while one party is carried

A tentative kiss

An impulsive kiss

A kiss out of spite

A clumsy kiss

A bloody kiss

[promdeath]

[promdeath]

✧. So LISTEN.

If you listen to nothing else, listen to this. You're always gonna be afraid even if you learn to hide it. FEAR is like a companion. A constant companion, always there.

Fear can bring us together. Fear makes companions of us all.

#yearnstarved . indie multimuse rp blog / mutuals only / written by thanh thanh ( 30+ / she/they )

[promdeath]

before i go: colette in marvel verse has sound manipulation. and she doesn't know how to use it correctly, and out of fear she will and hurt someone, she barely speaks. don't ask me anything else because i haven't figured it out

[promdeath]

canon arcs, information. split into both seasons + 1 for whatever season 3 holds for us. to be added to carrd in a more clean manner soon. this is moreso just spitball.

SEASON 1: takes place slightly before maddie arrives, though the real “canon event” is when maddie nears dies ( ? ) . colette is happily minding her business on the outskirts of the mr. martin project, knowing full well that he has something sinister in his aura. what it is, she's not sure, but colette knows she doesn't like it. despite the efforts of the various ghosts to attend the meetings, to speak to them, it's when she sees charley and maddie across the gymnasium ( that stupid school assembly interrupts her private reading time in between classes ) that she becomes interested. there's something different about maddie than the rest of it. it's some kind of weird thing, she knows, and it sounds a little creepy when she thinks about it too long. she's still on the outskirts, but comes along and begins to hang out in the back of the group – assimilating herself with people again, even if they're all dead. she's not much help in solving the mystery, but it feels nice to actively had more than a dead - end conversation. SEASON 2: the expansion of thinking about scars, thinking about wounds, thinking about anything that has to do with her death makes her throat raw, a phantom pain in her chest where the truss hit. her behavior softens, a bit. knowing that this is going to get uglier than mr. martin's sweater vests, colette keeps her distance a bit more than she'd been letting herself do. to go into scars, to think about their deaths, is letting the ghosts see her at her most vulnerable — trusting others blindly, hopefully. it never ended well for any of them to do the right thing for them, why should colette be any different? there's nothing shameful about it, but she can't help but let the blood rush to her cheeks in embarrassment whenever it's brought up by the group. instead, she focuses on finding possible exit points to where mr. martin has gone – where the field between the living and dead could cross, if he ever found it. being stuck like a rat in a cage is no fun, until maddie is finally back in her own body. the mystery is solved, but another has taken it's place.  SEASON 3: we don't have much information on it yet, but the aftermath of the ghosts no longer having their catalyst makes colette's desire fizzle out. she begins to recluse, again, at the thought of not only maddie, but wally possibly being gone. more tba.