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rphelperblog · 1 year
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Romantic First Meeting Rp Meme
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“Hey, don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of the rest of that for you.❜ 
Do you mind if i sit here?❜ 
“As sad as it is, misery loves company. I’m glad I am not the only person who was stood up.❜ 
“I think I know your sister/brother,❜ 
“Sorry about that, let me help you feel that.❜ 
“I have a lot of secs- Time, I mean time.❜ 
“God, your beautiful. Wonderful, that was my inside voice.❜ 
“Do you mind if I draw you or this school project?❜ 
“is this seat taken?❜ 
”you must be new! i didn’t catch your name! “
hey. do you need some help with that ﹖❜ 
hey i’ve got extra time on the dryer; you’re welcome to it. ❜ 
excuse me, could you hand me that--❜ 
it’s your first time too, huh? ❜ 
usually this isn’t a place to meet new people, but here we are! ❜ 
hey you! being a wallflower won’t gain you friends, come say hi! ❜ 
wait can we start over, i prefer to leave a good impression. ❜ 
❛  i know we only just met but i already feel like i’ve known you my whole life.  ❜ 
 ❛  umm, is this seat taken ?  ❜ 
❛  don’t be alarmed now but there’s someone following you. pretend you know me and come with me. i’ll get you somewhere safe.  ❜
 ❛  my friends ditched me here and now i could really use a ride home.  ❜ 
❛  i don’t think we’ve met yet but you looked like you needed someone to talk to.  ❜
 ❛  can you please pretend to be my boyfriend / girlfriend for a moment so my ex will leave me alone ?   ❜ 
❛  are you always this straightforward with strangers ?  ❜
 ❛  here, i noticed you lost this earlier.  ❜ 
❛  i’m sorry, i must’ve mistaken you for somebody else.  ❜ 
❛  so, what brings you here today ?  ❜
 ❛  hi, my name is [name]. it’s nice meeting you.  ❜ ❛  you’re cute. how about i buy you a drink ?  ❜
 ❛  can’t you watch where you are going ?!  ❜ 
❛  i just moved into the apartment next to you, so i guess we’re gonna be neighbors now.  ❜ ❛  oh god, you’re [name], aren’t you ?  ❜ 
❛  here, let me help you.  ❜ 
❛  is there a reasons you’re here on your own ?  ❜ 
❛  apparently we’re going to be working on this together now.  ❜
 ❛  you look like you could use a hand with that.  ❜ 
❛  what do people around here do to have some fun ?  ❜ 
❛  looks like this will take a while, huh ?  ❜
 ❛  oh god. please tell me you haven’t just heard me talk to myself.  ❜
 ❛  excuse me, i think i’m lost.  ❜ 
❛  i just wanted to say that i really like your outfit.  ❜
 ❛  do you come here often ?  ❜
 ❛  do you mind if i join you for a bit ?  ❜ 
❛  you looked lonely so i got you a drink.  ❜
 ❛  i don’t think we’ve met, i’m [name].  ❜
 ❛  what the hell just happened there ?  ❜
 ❛  have you seen this anywhere ? i must’ve lost it.  ❜ 
❛  can i please use your phone ? i have to call someone to get me out of here.  ❜ 
❛  seems like we’re gonna be spending a lot of time together.  ❜
 ❛  come with me, and don’t ask any questions. it’s urgent.  ❜ 
❛  i heard strange noises coming from your apartment and just wanted to make sure everything is alright.  ❜
 ❛  i have a spare ticket, you wanna come in with me ?  ❜ 
❛  you don’t know me but will you be my date for tonight ?  ❜ 
❛  we’ve got some time to kill so why don’t you tell me a little about yourself ?  ❜ 
❛  i don’t usually just walk up to strangers but my friends set me up to it.  ❜ 
❛  i think our orders may have gotten mixed up.  ❜ 
❛  do i have something on my face or why do you keep looking at me like that ?  ❜
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skxrbrand · 1 month
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"Anger. Resentment. Contempt. There are differences in these types of wrath."
Kha'xanzyr inclines his head, one brow ridge raised curiously.
" Do you know what that difference is?"
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jabbers-wild-world · 28 days
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Alastor hummed softly to himself, his hands busy with something still hidden from view. It was a moment of serenity, a private moment in his room with his back to the door, and yet..
“Is there something you needed from me? I was having a private moment.” His hands hadn’t stopped moving, still tending to whatever it was, and he hadn’t turned to face whoever stood in the doorway, but he knew he wasn’t alone anymore.
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iamdarcylewis · 1 month
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"You know what's great?
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The moon. She's beautiful."
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ofovertime · 3 months
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"Loving Gojo is Limitless."
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ofdapperdemon · 2 months
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smiles.
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splinter-sister · 2 months
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"I've considered investin' in a gun. Just a small one. But really?"
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"Their expensive now a days! The bullets are, too. And besides, there's really nothin' like sluggin' someone across th' face while they try and reload in front of ya."
"Call it a sick kind of satisfaction, but brass knuckles have never done me wrong and hit a lil different. Pun intended."
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smertzimy · 6 months
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"Man.... I hate these fancy stupid events." Bucky muttered into his drink. Just show up smile and pretend that you don't want to crawl on the walls and like being in a suit wasn't uncomfortable as hell. "How long do we have to stay?"
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vocesincaput · 6 months
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OPEN STARTER: Frenchie
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With everyone back together again, the crew had gotten a British Naval ship in it's sights and decided to raid it for supplies. Wanting to get back into the swing of things and gel again as a full crew.
They were surveying the deck from the Revenge, readying to board when the ships servants came on deck, making them hesitate for a moment. When one of the servants turned around, a chill ran through Frenchie and he froze on the spot.
It had been years, but... he still remembered that face. He would always remember that face.
His mother...
He felt as if every ounce of breath had left his body. His mother was right there. After all these years... she was there. Frenchie tried to will himself to say something, to tell someone who she was and that they needed to get to her. But he was so in shock that he couldn't move.
The shock turned into horror only a moment later when the Captain of the ship turned to the group of servants and even from the Revenge it could be seen how he was admonishing them. Yelling something that was lost on the wind until suddenly raised his gun and fired it at his mother. Killing her instantly.
Frenchie cried out but it was drowned out by the rest of the crew yelling and springing into action. It didn't take long before the crew of the ship were either killed or taken captive for ransom. Frenchie had gone numb whilst everything happened, barely anything registering with him. Commands not reaching his ears.
Whilst the rest of the crew were taking the captives and any supplies back over to the Revenge, Frenchie made sure that all of the servants got onto one of the small boats the Naval ship used to go to shore with enough supplies to last them and a little more. He had wrapped up his mothers body and the servants promised to make sure she would get a proper burial before he sent them on their way.
Returning to the ship, Frenchie hadn't said a word the entire time and, whilst everyone else was going over everything and celebrating, he went below deck. Face expressionless and not hearing any words that made have been said after him.
He found a quiet spot that he knew no one ever really went to and sat down upon the floor, drawing his knees up to his chest and curling his arms around them. Eyes closed tight as Frenchie tried to will what had just happened into the little box he kept within his mind for all the bad things he had seen. But no matter how hard he tried, the box just wouldn't close. Tears began to form in the corners of his eyes the harder and harder he tried to force it closed. But it was too much and he could almost see the cracks beginning to form.
Frenchie was so lost within his mind that he didn't hear someone approaching.
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dark-ambition · 3 months
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“OW!”
The yell is loud and sharp as it rings through the air, understandably so as someone had just stepped rather hard right onto the tip of Pentious’s tail. He’s quick to snatch back his tail from the floor, his hood flaring up in both pain and anger while he shoots a withering glare toward the offender, clutching his tail between his talons while a small but obvious bruising starts to form over the yellow scales there.
“WATCH WHERE YOU’RE BLOODY GOING!”
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crowliar · 4 months
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❝ did you know that ducks can become cannibals out of boredom? ❞
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hisnewera · 6 days
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"only if you are good enough..."
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skxrbrand · 1 month
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" I know you see me sitting here, mortal. Going to walk by without saying hello?"
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jabbers-wild-world · 1 month
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“Oh, come now..” A quick flick of his gaze, taking in the situation before him. “Is all that really necessary? I was in the middle of something here, but I suppose that matters not to you, hmm?”
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the-rorschach-mask · 1 month
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[X]
Walter didn't know where he was. None of the streets looked familiar. And he couldn't find his home. Panic had been bubbling in his stomach when he began his journey. Had he taken a wrong turn while fetching his mother her cigarettes'? After three blocks his head was hot as if he was coming down with a fever. He might as well have been as the little redhead kept going in circles. Retracing his steps or just following his instincts down a few blocks. His mother was going to kill him. At that thought the small child's eyes burned and his vision blurred.
Ducking into a quiet corner, he plopped down on a upturned milk crate. How did he let this happen? He never got lost and now his mother was going to hit him a lot. The tears started rolling down his freckled cheeks and the young boy immediately started wiping them away. He couldn't cry now! Crying only made things worse. Yet the sniffles soon followed. And all Walter could do was sit, paralyzed in fear and confusion.
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exxorciism · 27 days
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"12 hours until נυ∂gмєηт."
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