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the  wooden  box  was  a  pleasant  surprise  when  it  was  uncovered,  and  she  caught  herself  smiling  when  it  arrived.  there  was  a  heavy  feeling  in  her  heart  as  she  recalls  memories  of  her  parents,  considering  ringing  jonah,  sam,  and  anaya  to  do  something  to  take  her  mind  off  things,  since  she  wouldn’t  see  marcel  for  the  next  week.  ❝  merci,  ma  cherie.  ❞    she  says  fondly  to  herself  as  she  has  a  feeling  that  her  adventures  aren’t  exactly  over  just  yet,  and  what  else  better  to  be  on  an  adventure  with  her  love,  @parieur?  

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He had much to do this month, but didn’t mean his plannings weren’t considering her. Even if he couldn’t be present, a wooden box was sent to her manor, a major auction house’s box used to disarm any alarming the items inside could trigger… But it wasn’t their source. He had been holding on to some information for a while, now in her hands. What better gift to the legend that is Lara Croft than a new mystery to unravel.    

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lara  was  standing  by  the  window,  holding  old  documents  in  her  hand,  studying  them.  her  thoughts  twirled  around  her  head  as  she  remembers  the  times  that  she’d  go  out  on  an  adventure  without  a  consideration  of  others  around  her.  she  is  startled  when  she  feels  the  kisses  on  her  shoulders,  but  she  can’t  help  but  lean  into  him,  her  hand  holding  his  arm  to  keep  him  close  to  her.  ❝    oh?  what  is  this?  ❞        she  spots  the  antique  book  in  his  hand,  discarding  the  documents  in  her  hand,  eyes  lighting  up  as  if  she  were  a  child  all  over  again.  ❝  wow,  this  was  exactly  what  i  wanted,  thank  you.  ❞    

she  hates  being  fussed  over  when  it  comes  to  her  birthday,  which  happened  to  be  on  valentine’s  day.  neither  occasion  passed  her  mind  any  other  year.  ❝  thank  you,  jo.    ❞    she  smiles  as  she  turns  around,  kissing  his  cheek  before  kissing  his  lips,  having  caught  the  sight  of  the  flowers  in  the  kitchen.  ❝  oh,  jo.    ❞      she  sighs  softly  in  admiration  for  him.  she  leaves  the  documents  and  the  antique  book  on  the  table  before  leading  him  into  the  kitchen  to  spot  the  chocolate  cake,  smile  evident  on  her  features  as  she  turns  to  face  him  again,  ❝    wow.  i  must  insist  in  you  joining  me  for  a  slice  or  two.    ❞     

 

@flmed sent, scoots    behind    her    as    he    peppers    kisses    on    her    shoulders,    hands    are    intertwining    on    her    abdomen    with    an    antique    book;    there's    a    chocolate    cake    in    the    kitchen    &    flowers.  

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i'm planning to come back soon. need rl to calm down first.

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the  soft  gesture  makes  her  heart  warm,  she  looks  at  him  through  the  few  strands  of  her  hair  that  have  fallen,  untidy  with  the  events  before.  “  it  seems  that  we  are  both  still  half-asleep.  ”  she  comments,  but  she  begins  to  break  into  a  soft  laughter  that  feels  hoarse  from  the  champagne  she  drank.  she  knows  how  to  leave  a  situation  like  this  one  ⸻  but  she  feels  as  if  it  is  the  right  choice  to  stay  with  someone  that  doesn’t  know  her,  her  dangerous  perception  of  adventure,  and  how  much  her  heart  is  heavy  from  her  father’s  departure  from  this  world.  “  i  am  enjoying  you.  i  showed  you  exactly  what  i  liked,  and  what  you  were  doing  to  me.  ”  she  finds  herself  sliding  closer  to  him,  leg  over  his  before  taking  a  quick  glance  in  the  room  to  get  her  bearings  once  more.

her  phone  was  laying  underneath  her  discarded  dress,  heels  on  the  side  of  her  side  of  the  bed.  “  is  that  offer  still  available?  i’ll  dig  for  you  then  i’ll  dress  up  all  nice  and  pretty  for  you  to  devour  afterwards,  hm?  ”  lara’s  body  usually  aches  after  a  close  escape  to  death,  bruises  lasting  for  weeks,  regular  doctors  appointments  to  make  sure  that  nothing  is  internal.  this  was  a  different  type  of  ache.  it  was  the  ache  of  longing.  she  tries  not  to  let  impulsive  thoughts  ruin  scenarios  she  finds  herself  in,  she  feels  relaxed  that  she  can’t  help  but  feel  things  that  she  has  been  ignoring.

her  hand  moves  to  caress  his  cheek,  holding  the  gaze  as  she  leans  in  to  kiss  him  sweetly,  unsure  why  she  is  being  soft  and  gentle.  her  former  lovers  craved  this  type  of  attention  from  her,  but  instead,  she  pushed  them  away  so  that  she  found  herself  questioning  if  she’ll  ever  find  peace  within  herself.  she  leans  her  head  down  to  rest  onto  his  chest,  finding  comfort  from  his  warmth.

there's an unspoken tranquility within slumber as the man feels a gentle gaze flickers upon him; as her eyelids are fluttering, adjusting herself to his body intertwining to hers–––––almost subconsciously, as johann oft seeks a presence beside him, &. draw them closer to his; albeit dangerous for someone he barely knows &. wakes up wondering what they are for him ..it is unavoidable, as he spends most of the night alone, with endless literature lull him to sleep if he doesn't decide to get laid in the night &. johann choose to feign his rest, perpetually closing his eyes thus she could slip away without unnecessary confrontation ..

but she stirs, to depart from his embrace, &. it startles him . . . because she choose to rest, without slipping away from the mattress–––––perhaps she is doubting whether she should, or waiting for him to be awake, &. leave his own room, thus silence would avoid their awkwardness &. pretends it didn't happen?

johann decides to shifts his weight to his side, as his eyes are fluttering to see her pensive mien reasoning with her options; she seems reluctant yet nonchalant, thus a sigh follows her indecisiveness &. johann takes a clue of it–––––perhaps he should go therefore he whispers reassuringly, however she replies ardently, &. it startles him once again,

�� . . . sorry, i thought you wanted to be left alone for awhile, ❞  his hand 'neath the cover is searching for hers, as his thumb caressing the calloused wrist to pacify agitation, but she brings her hand upon his face &. johann choose to kiss inside of her palm, instinctively; it feels nice when you are wanted, for a while, even if it is a clandestine rendezvous borne by curiosity &. wariness, but johann kisses the beating pulse against her skin, for a while, ❝ i know, i can see it from your eyes, even when my eyes are closed–––––you're enjoying me. ❞ 

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if you wanted me dead, you should have just said.

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the  pain  was  excruciating.  over  the  years,  she  likes  to  think  that  she  has  developed  a  high  pain  tolerance,  but  there  were  weak  moments  that  she  falls  into  the  pitiful  unfortunate  of  pain  that  she  fears  for  her  life,  and  she  is  having  the  exact  same  moment  as  marcus  attempts  to  stitch  her  wounds  so  she  doesn’t  bleed  to  death.  breathing  through  her  nose,  she  looks  up  at  marcus  who  has  been  kind  towards  her,  wincing  from  the  pain  and  the  injury.  it  seems  that  trinity  wasn't  going  to  stop.

“  i  think  being  injured  is  something  that  comes  with  the  consequence  of  being  risky  in  the  first  place.  ”  she  says  through  gritted  teeth,  groaning,  not  wanting  to  hear  the  lecture  of  needing  to  be  more  careful.  if  she  wanted  to  be  risk-free,  then  she’d  be  sitting  at  croft  manor.  but  she  is  trying  her  best  not  to  sound  frustrated.  for  a  brief  moment,  she  stares  at  the  tea  he  offers,  wanting  to  rest,  but  she  closes  her  eyes  in  defeat.

“  i  hear  this  all  the  time  from  jonah.  ”  he  would  force  her  to  return  to  england  to  remain  there  for  the  rest  of  her  life.    she  lets  out  another  breath,  the  pain  is  starting  to  ease,  but  she  is  afraid  to  move  on  the  bed,  but  she  glances  at  marcus  at  his  offer  of  wanting  to  stay  with  her.  “  if  you  want  to.  set  the  tea  down,  i  need  to  -  i  need  to  let  this  pain  ease  first.  ”  her  skin  is  soaking  with  sweat,  dried  blood,  and  dirt  from  the  earth’s  surface.  “  can  you  get  a  wet  cloth  for  me?  ”

it  was  not  often  that  marcus  played  'nurse'  for  his  allies.  the  agent  himself  had  been  in  his  fair  share  of  battles.  he  was  tending  to  @t0mbraid's  wounds,  taking  the  time  to  stitch  her  wounds  up  and  being  delicate  through  out  the  process.  clearing  the  fresh  wounds  of  battle,  the  cloth  staining  red.  "  lara,  you  have  a  unhealthy  habit  with  running  headfirst  into  danger.  perhaps,  once  you've  recovered  -  you  can  spar  with  me  &  i'll  teach  you  a  few  things  about  not  getting  injured.  "

he  had  a  soft  chuckle  in  his  voice  as  he  finished  stitching  her  wounds  up,  as  he  sealed  up  the  trauma  kit.  he  would  bring  her  over  a  traditional  south  east  asian  tea,  to  help  detox  the  body  of  any  poisons  and  toxins  that  an  individual  might  have  been  subjected  to  in  battle.  "  drink  this  lara,  it  should  help  with  flushing  any  toxins  out  of  your  body.  who  knows  where  these  weapons  have  been.  "

marcus  was  loyal,  kind  and  warm.  despite  being  renowned  for  being  an  efficient  agent,  he  took  the  time  to  make  sure  his  allies  were  okay  and  still  fighting  fit.  "  would  you  like  me  to  stay  with  you  for  a  little  while,  whilst  you  recover  of  course.  "

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croft  has  little  regret  in  her  life.  life  was  exciting  even  when  she  was  not  sure  what  it  meant  to  her.  collecting  and  retrieving  artifacts  was  something  she  learnt  from  her  father’s  adventures,  and  roth’s  own  taste  of  adventure  was  all  she  ever  knew.  trinity  still  posed  a  danger,  and  she  knew  she  was  on  a  list  of  who  they  wanted  to  eliminate,  but  they  failed  time  and  time  again,  and  she  recently  left  mexico  to  find  le  chiffre.  she  knew  not  many  understood  why  she  took  this  path,  but  the  thoughts  of  living  an  aristocratic  life  was  her  worst  nightmare.  she  had  the  privilege  of  being  able  to  do  what  she  wanted,  and  worked  with  those  who  seemed  to  be  opposed  to  trinity.  

isla  mujeres  hid  less  secrets  of  the  world  and  the  underworld  itself,  but  she  had  business  to  attend  to,  and  that  meant  she  had  to  be  polite  and  pay.  she  stands  in  front  of  a  man  that  she  dislikes  ⸻  but  he  was  useful  in  other  ways. 

“  well,  luckily  it  is  not  too  difficult  to  find  you.  i  was  in  the  area,    i  was  in  mexico  a  few  days  ago,  you  see.  i  couldn’t  resist  popping  by  for  a  friendly  visit  before  i  head  to  my  next  location,  and  i  am  sure  you  have  been  busy  yourself.  ”  a  smile  that  is  strained,  her  suspicion  is  heightening  despite  their  agreement  together.  “  i  haven’t  got  any  artifacts  for  you,  i’m  afraid.  i'm glad to have my items reutrned to me. ”  it  was  a  slight  lie,  but  she  took  the  folder  from  him,  avoiding  gaze,  not  wanting  her  bruises  to  arouse  questions.  “  the  funds  will  be  in  the  account  in  the  next  few  hours,  i’m  sure  you  understand  how  busy  i  am.  ”  she  tilts  her  head  now,  smiling.  “  you  haven’t  offered  me  a  drink.  ”

V.06 ━━ A faint knock on the door [ easily recognized as Kratt's ] was the needed sign to make him leave the tedious reviewing of viability and fairness of the financial expectations behind a business agreement regarding exchanges between other branches. The tablet now replaced for a black folder that was to accompany the shipping crate that had been placed on the ship's aftdeck. He should've delegated both the review and the delivery, but part of him never could quit having control over matters that could turn personally useful at some point.

❛❛ Ms. Croft. I hope it wasn't too hard to find us here. ❜❜ It was a subtle sign of disapproval towards her tardiness offered before Le Chiffre could even fully see her. Distance was closed in a few steps, the folder being handed to her, in a movement with a second of hesitation, a reaction caused once he could fully see her face, the yellowing bruises and small healing cuts on her face being quite the statement to her reputation. Given what he heard of her, wounds should have been expected, but somehow pistol whipping a woman of roughly 5'6" seemed excessive. [ or at least that was what he assumed at the shape of some of the bruises ]

The surprise was set aside without any comments. ❛❛ We managed to make provenance papers, and receipts for all 'paid' tax for the artifacts you required. Their values were appraised and added to the inventory... But I am sure you have your own takes on that, was merely a formality. ❜❜ A calculated smile followed the statement. ❛❛ Other than this box, there is a container waiting for you in Tillbury. You can see it moved to your property once you settle our fees next week. ❜❜

Source ━━ @t0mbraid : [ COLLECT ]: sender shows up at the receiver's house to collect something that the receiver has either purchased for them or borrowed from them.

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going to clear my inbox and start anew.

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lara is so adhd coded.

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lore developments will be coming in the next few days when i get a chance to sit down.

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄 . ( a collection of lyric prompts based on various works by ashnikko . adjust phrasing as necessary , mature themes and language are present . )

attitude and the booze won't save you .

you fuck my life up then you say "my bad" .

you don't seem to see what a cliche you are .

repeat after me , "i'm over it" .

you don't ever cross my mind , what's a sheep to a tiger ?

i'm no prey , but i am pursued .

my best friend thinks that i'm a dumbass .

the world is burning and i laugh at the blaze .

on your horse so high , i swear to god i'm higher .

heard a rumor that you said you made me who i am .

i'm too healthy , wealthy , well fed .

i don't have the time to pretend you're funny .

self - made , self - paid , how dare you speak my name ?

i hate you so much right now .

you're not special , it's not cute .

hi , it's me , back again . here to remind you he's not worth it .

i slip up , i text you , i forget that you were so disrespectful .

they told me to be nice and i told them to bite me .

you don't want to see me bratty .

i put that teddy bear you gave me in a blender .

whiskey in my hip flask , nothing fruity .

i can see the desperation , i've got you right where i want you .

you can't stand to see me shine .

so lame that i'm your only claim to fame .

i like how you look when you really beg .

i need a new toy just to cleanse my palate .

it's gonna hurt , it'll sting .

only one strike , then you get the boot .

the only thing you seem to give me is sex .

you think you're the man , bitch please .

we both know it wasn't love , it was a big bad habit .

i only trust a fella for some light amusement .

unfortunately , you made the mistake of underestimating me .

you wish you could sway my attention .

tell me what you need .

there was potential in you .

i wanna make a couple bad decisions .

i'm no cinderella , but i like the shoes .

i do well for myself , nothing you do is extraordinary .

my dumb ass should be a little more cautious .

fuck a princess , i'm a king .

i say i won't do it , then i do it and i make myself sick .

you think you're worth all the fuss ?

to tell the truth , role models weren't around me much .

why am i such a sucker for a fuckboy's freckles ?

i say it's a no - brainer , now .

i'm crazy , but you like that . i bite back .

you already know i'm not shy .

what we did was childish , can we put this behind us ?

nothing was nice , but i loved every minute .

i don't give a fuck , i have more fun on my ones .

i've been predisposed to trauma since i was eleven .

you can keep the image of my butt as a souvenir .

being a bitch is my kink .

you're still taught the same shit .

i think she really likes me .

hide your back , she likes to stab them .

i hate that i'm so self depricating , more comfortable in bad situations .

i'm a little faded , you look like a fuckin' painting .

when i'm with you i have amnesia , got me without a mind .

i don't let a fucker on the internet tell me nothing .

this is all because you want to say you've done it .

i'm fresh out of patience .

you wish i missed you . back the fuck up .

i'm a sucker for a little devastation .

coulda , shoulda , woulda , but you did it .

i swear i'm not crying , the sun's just bright .

tell me why i need you over the next .

i'm eager to hurt more .

i swear my blue vibrator brings me more joy .

i gave your girlfriend cunnilingus on my couch .

you better stock up on tissues , jacking off to all my pictures .

fake it to the top .

typical of me to go and ruin the party .

i'm having the best time of my life .

i'm having the worst time of my life .

you look dumb now that i've come to my senses .

what do you really mean when you're calling me nice ?

you wanna hold a gun but they made you a pinup .

i forget that you're still so disrespectful .

your love is not impressive .

tell it to my manager , he'll tell you "pay a fee" .

now that i can think rationally , i feel so stupid .

everybody says they love me but i'm still brokenhearted .

it's like i need a babysitter , someone to come get me .

god made me pretty , you made me mean .

say you want my body , let me give it to you .

i'm not in your circle , baby .

i just wanna push you to the edge now .

your sad life is never getting better .

what are you mad at me for , huh ?

i was living good until your locusts and your plague hit .

forgive me for the nasty things i say when i'm wounded .

so you're scared of me now , huh ?

women hold the weight of the world .

there's something to be said for a bitch who can top me .

if nothing matters , then i'll be fine .

you hate me cause you hate yourself .

dust yourself off , girl , keep your chin up .

he says i'm a lost cause and he might be right .

i'm that "fuck up your life" girl .

i would crawl through broken glass to get home .

i play my life like a video game .

i think you've gotta do way more if you wanna please me .

what's he doing ? i don't need a brave knight .

i deleted your number .

i'm not shy , i'll say it . i've been picturing you naked .

legs getting tired , can we switch positions ?

you put a knife in my back but you'll never be the death of me .

i could squash you like a little rotten fruit .

you could never , 'cause you're not clever enough .

we were good while it lasted .

my baby calls me bossy .

i don't really need a man , but sometimes i want one though .

i can't even wear my skin without them asking where i've been .

i can make you call remember me .

stupid boy thinks that i need him .

hate me 'cause i'm beautiful , bitch i don't like you either .

i think you know you can't replace me .

who do i have to kill to make everybody love me ?

i try to think , but it's no use .

maybe we can love until we're dead .

this is not an invitation .

how dare i have private desires ?

now you're crying and you're shaking ?

nothing about you is attractive to me , now .

am i fuckable enough for you ?

i don't want you and i don't want your homie .

please don't think that the sex is gonna cloud my view .

can't believe i let your hand inside my bloomers .

tell me how my ass tastes , little bottom feeder .

you don't know your way around a pussy .

i want it , i win it . call it ambition .

i don't need the dick - i need magic , i need money .

i know you think about me in the shower .

i've got several dummies that wanna get on me .

this is so small in the big simulation .

go find another bitch to hoover , count the days until you lose her .

i know you think about me with your hand down your trousers .

you don't know anyone else like me .

it's a therapist you need .

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she  is  upset  with  herself  that  was  off  the  mark  this  time  ‘round.  a  strategic  eye  and  logical  mindset  was  something  she  was  proud  of  but  she  had  let  it  slip,  but  she  doesn’t  want  anyone  to  know  that  pedro  dominguez  had  the  upper  hand  —  she  barely  got  a  chance  to  fight  back  with  the  excruciating  pain  from  the  surprise  attack,  the  bullet  in  her  arm  as  she  bandages  the  wound  with  quick  haste.  worst  of  all,  being  in  the  unfortunate  company  of  chiffre  was  something  unplanned  as  she  drops  the  scissors  onto  the  white  fluffy  carpet,  tainting  it  with  blood  as  she  presses  pressure  on  the  wound  with  her  hand,  biting  on  her  lower  lip  —  she’s  dealt  with  much  worse.  she  can  handle  this.

" you're getting blood on the carpet. "

croft   almost  groans  at  the  remark, his words stinging, sparking an anger she didn't recognise.  “  for  someone  that  only  has  one  eye,  you  have  the  most  remarkable  sight.  ”  she  can’t  help  herself  when  she  turns  to  look  at  @parieur,  a  scowl  evident  on  her  features  as  she  cuts  the  bandage  with  a  shaky  hand,  “  i  was  off  my  game.  how  stupid  of  me  …  “  she  mutters,  noticing  her  hand  is  now  covered  in  blood,  and  it  begins  to  trickle  down  her  shirt as she nurses her arm,  and  unfortunately,  on  the  carpet.  “  i  need  to  find  out  how  he  knew  i  was  here.  ”

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TOMB RAIDER (2018) Alicia Vikander as Lara Croft

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who would like some memes?

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blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.

𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :

" that's a lot of blood. "

" it isn't mine. "

" what did you do ? "

[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "

" come on. have a taste. "

" holy shit, are you okay ? "

" it looks worse than it feels. "

" you should see the other guy. "

" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "

" lean on me. "

" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "

" . . . gross. "

[ standing over a body ] " oops. "

" is that a fucking body ? "

" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "

" what the hell happened ? "

" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "

" at least it wasn't me this time. "

" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "

" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "

" i'm not scared of you. "

" you don't scare me. "

" shut up and let me help you. "

" i got your shirt all bloody. "

" let's get you cleaned up. "

" that looks like it hurts. "

" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "

" we are so fucked. "

" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "

" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "

" the fucker deserved it. "

" red looks good on you. "

" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "

" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "

" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "

" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "

" this isn't what it looks like. "

" it was an accident. "

" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "

" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "

" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "

" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "

" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "

" you're bleeding. "

" what the fuck happened to you ? "

" you're getting blood on the carpet. "

" sit down before you fall down. "

" that looks like a you problem. "

𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :

sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet

sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver

receiver finds sender covered in blood

sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding

sender helps receiver clean up after a kill

sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth

sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb

sender licks receiver's blood off a knife

sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb

sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver

receiver finds sender stood over a body

sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]

sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]

sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood

sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean

sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood

sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed

sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)

receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze

sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone

sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand

sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face

sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them

sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver

sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall

sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled

receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off

sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver

sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse

sender takes an injury meant for receiver

sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood

sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone

sender punches receiver in the mouth

receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust

sender helps receiver bury a body

sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3

sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3

sender leans on receiver for support

sender kills someone to protect receiver

receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it

sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver

receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself

sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip

sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning

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below is a list of starters from both sides of the conversation , with prompts geared toward scenes involving some sort of confrontation. prompts rage from friendly to not so friendly. please consider following for more prompts and please do not steal!

❛ i can't believe you hid this from me. ❜

❛ that's it. we need to talk about this. right here. right now. ❜

❛ don't see how we can get around talking about this anymore. ❜

❛ you can't just keep avoiding me! ❜

❛ i'm not leaving until we talk about this. ❜

❛ come on just . . . talk to me. ❜

❛ all this time . . . and it was all a lie? ❜

❛ i trusted you. ❜

❛ did you think i wasn't going to notice? ❜

❛ start talking. now. ❜

❛ when are you going to stop lying to me? ❜

❛ i just wanna talk. ❜

❛ can we talk about this? please? ❜

❛ i came to talk this out. ❜

❛ you and i can work this thing out. ❜

❛ enough lies. tell me the truth! ❜

❛ i just wanna know what happened. ❜

❛ you can tell me. ❜

❛ just . . . start from the beginning. ❜

❛ are we gonna talk about this like grownups? ❜

❛ can you just be an adult about this for once?! ❜

❛ i didn't think it was gonna be so hard to talk about it. ❜

❛ i don't wanna talk about it. ❜

❛ i said leave it alone! ❜

❛ it's not that simple. ❜

❛ can we just . . . not talk about this right now? ❜

❛ i didn't want to see you get hurt. ❜

❛ okay fine. you wanna talk about it? here it is , ❜

❛ i kinda hoped you would just ignore it. ❜

❛ okay , fine just . . promise you won't get mad. ❜

❛ i don't wanna lie to you. ❜

❛ i wish it were that simple. ❜

❛ we passed the talking stage a long time ago. ❜

❛ the truth is more painful. ❜

❛ the beginnings , still a little hazy. ❜

❛ stop saying i'm not taking this seriously! ❜