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Reviving this blog, friends! Sorry for the absence, but HMU and we can get some GenLock goodness going. OCs welcome, other fandoms welcome, everyone welcome :)
Starter call! Like this if you want some Yaz in your inbox. Might be a meme, might be a starter, we’ll see. Hmu tho seriously, it’ll be fun.
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misc sentences
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
“  i wish i knew how to talk about it.  ”  
“  you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together.  ” 
“  i don’t want to be alone anymore.  ”  
“  i wish i could hate you. ” 
“  take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while. ”
“  i need you to trust me.  ”  
“ i missed/miss you. ”  
“  she/he won’t listen to me. ”
“  let me do this for you. please.  ” 
“  is there anything else you want to say to me?  ”
“  tell me something happy. ” 
“  promise me.  ”
“  i just want/wanted to help.  ”  
“  let me explain.  ”
“ i didn’t/don’t need you to understand, i just wanted/want you to support me. ”  
“ i’m on your side. ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“  please, tell me you have a plan. ”
“  stay with me tonight. ”
“  don’t go. please.  ” 
“  i’ve been alone for so long i’m afraid i don’t know what it’s like not to be. ” 
“ talk to me.  ”  
“ i did what i had to do.  ”
“  we can’t keep going on like this. ”
“ i’m just tired.  ”
“ i’m scared.  ”
“ it’s okay to be afraid. fear can be good. use it.  ”
“ it’s better to expect disappointment. ”
“ hope is dangerous.  ”
“  i like seeing you smile. ”  
“ you look beautiful.  ”  
“ be patient with her/him. they’re trying. ”  
“ i’m trying my best and it’s not good enough. it’s never good enough. ”
“  i’m starting to think i’m just fucked up.  ”  
“  have a drink with me.  ”
“ she/he is better off without me. but i guess that’s their choice. ”
“  you can’t dictate what’s best for someone else. ”
“ can i help you?  ” “ i thought you’d like this. ”
“  do you wanna get out of here?  ”
“  walk with me?  ”
“  well, shit.  ”
“ change isn’t easy.  ”
“  i just wanted to say i’m sorry.  ”
“  i guess being angry was/is just easier than being sad.  ” 
“  what did you want to tell me? ”
“ it was supposed to be simple.  ”
“  you’ve got blood on your shirt. ”
“  you can stay with me.  ”
“ what did you want to show me?  ”
“ i miss ____ more than i thought i would.  ”
“  i don’t like to talk about it, but i wanted you to know.  ”
“ shut up. please. ”
“ fuck off.  ”
“ hush, i’m trying to kiss you.  ”
“  you’re lucky you’re cute. ”
“ i fucked up. ”
“  i just want to take it all back.  ”
“  i can’t sleep.  ”
 “ can’t sleep?  ”
“  we should get a pet. ”
“  if you have something to say, spit it out. ”
“ i’m allowed to be angry.  ”
“  she/he aint even that cute.  ”
“ just hold me. ”
“  do you want me to go?  ”  
“  i just need time.  ”
“  i already made my decision, you’re not going to change that.  ”  
“  nothing you can say will surprise me. ”
“  everyone leaves, eventually. either they move on or they die. they leave and i’m left behind.  ”
“ death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago. ”
“  i don’t fear death. i fear anonymity. ”
“  listen to me, please.  ”
“  i’m not even sure what to say to that. ”
“  that should probably shock me, but honestly it doesn’t.  ”
“ am i supposed to care?  ”
“  i do care. ”  
“  you make me happy. ”
“ you look beautiful like this.  ”  
“  if this is your idea of fun, i don’t know what to say to you.  ”
“ it terrifies me. ” 
“ just let me show you how i feel.  ”
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Yaz shifts sideways to give Cammie room to sit. She watches as Cammie’s gaze falls away upon hearing the question, and listens carefully as the young pilot replies. It’s an expected remark. The question is turned back on her a moment later, and she leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees.
“I’m getting by,” Yaz says, offering Cammie a faint smile. “It is nice to finally get some room to breathe, yes?” That room to breathe is a double-edged sword, and Yaz knows it. Time to think could easily lead to darker thoughts, but everyone needed the break. Time to reset, like with Gen:Lock itself, you needed to step back before taking the plunge again.
“Ah, Cammie,” Yasamin motioned her over. The room, besides them, was empty, which admittedly was quite nice. It gave Yaz a chance to catch Cammie on her own. “How have you been holding up? It’s been a long... well, a long month, really.”
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Cammie glances up as her name is spoken, casting her gaze towards her fellow holon pilot and blinking before standing from her seat. She makes her way over and takes a seat nearby, offering a grin. “What’s up?” She asks, though quickly receives her answer. Her grin falters slightly, and she rubs the back of her neck. “Oh. I’ve been… Well, holdin’ up. What about you?”
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Non-Verbal Venting Starters
Send me a number to find my muse trying to vent some emotions on their own. Send Reverse + a Number to have my muse find yours in such a state:
Angrily sparring alone.
Frustratingly attempting to read.
Pacing back and forth.
Going for an incredibly late night walk.
Failing at being productive.
Tossing an object at a wall repeatedly.
Sitting alone, head down on a desk.
Attempting the same task over and over to no avail.
Scribbling furiously on a piece of paper.
Tapping against a table.
Ignoring the problems with a scowl on their face.
Exercising with intensity.
Hitting an inanimate object over and over.
Trying not to cry.
Working on an assignment for the last few hours without a break.
Looking like they need someone to listen.
Yelling into the sky thinking no one is around.
Staring at their phone, hovering over an unsent message.
Listening to music in a quiet space.
Finding them in a secluded, out of the way place.
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Starter call! Like this if you want some Yaz in your inbox. Might be a meme, might be a starter, we’ll see. Hmu tho seriously, it’ll be fun.
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“Working together would give us a better chance,” Yasamin agrees. At the mention of her potential skills, she blanches, but quickly remembers that there is no Union here. No one to steal her back, and no one to question where she learned what she knows.
“I was... a soldier, for a long time, yes,” she allows, moving on to the next box as she speaks, “You know the terrain in the arena?”
The bodysuit she wears hums softly as she shoves open a barricaded door, quickly sweeping the inside of the room for threats. Nothing there, though. Good. The more time they have to prepare, the better. The next step is finding a good position to scout out their next move from. And figure out what assets they have on their side between the two of them.
"Hey, have you seen my goggles?" They're on his head but he's too much of a doof to notice. (bamb00zabled)
Yasamin swings a backpack over her shoulders as she turns to answer her teammate’s question, raising her eyebrows at him when she sees the goggles pushed up on the top of his head. “Mirage” confuses her. As much as she doesn’t like this fact, she can’t seem to get a read on him like she can on most people. Apparently he’s won these games quite a few times, and yet so far, he’s betrayed nothing of the dangerous fighter he has to be to have survived so many bouts. It’s a brilliant act. It has to be an act. She can’t imagine someone so jovial being so efficient a killer. It would be like Cammie winning one of-
No. Not now. Win first, then think of them.
She shakes herself clear of distracting thoughts, then points to Mirage’s head.
“Would those be the goggles you’re looking for?” Her words are somewhat guarded. After all, she’s not sure she isn’t being played or duped. “And there is another backpack here, if you haven’t already found one.”
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Open to any Gen:LOCK characters, or any characters with a Gen:LOCK verse.
Yas sat on the edge of her pod, absently rubbing her shoulder blade with one hand as the other turned the pages of a book on the holographic screen in front of her. It was dark in the lab, after all it was late, but she didn’t really mind. The quiet was nice. Gave her a chance to think a bit, turning recent events over in her head like she’d been doing most nights since… well, since everything with Nemesis occurred.
She’d felt so much that day. The euphoria of real flight on her own wings, the apparently infinite complexities of Val’s mind, all of Chase’s pain and anxiety, the childlike mix of glee and fear that made Cammie so unique, and of course the black and white way Kazu looked at the world. The moments they’d spent as one person were perfect in a way that felt hard to articulate. No one was pushed aside, nothing was overlooked, their bonds with each other merged into perfect self-acceptance… something Yas had been trying to find her whole life. Separating minds from Val had been hard enough, but leaving four other people behind? The world had suddenly felt so much more hollow. It seemed to be missing something, some resonance and weight. It was as if all the colors were duller now, and every shape was flat.
After a while of thinking like that, Yas blinked, realizing she’d been reading the same sentence over and over for who even knew how long. With a subtle shake of her head, she dismissed the book and looked around, finding herself locking eyes with the person standing in the lab’s doorway.
“You’re up late,” Yas said, tilting her head a little. “Couldn’t sleep?”
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things I like to know about rp partners!!
FILL IN:
i like to be called: Sleepy
my favorite color is:  Indigo
gender: NB
one thing you should know about me: I’m a bit inconsistent but I swear I love this hobby
one thing you should know about my muse: Yasamin is guarded but will open up if you get her trust
first language: English
second language:
HIGHLIGHT:
age range:   under 13  |  14–17 | 18–22 | 23–25 | 26–29 |  30+ |  70+
am i okay with nsfw?: yes | no | sometimes but not for this muse
my favorite/most common thing to rp is: angst | fluff | smut | crack | action | other
oc friendly?: yes | no | depends
rp blog:  does | doesn’t | Sometimes contain ooc posts
TAGGED BY: stolen from @holonbound TAGGING: anyone who wants to do it tbh
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"Hey, have you seen my goggles?" They're on his head but he's too much of a doof to notice. (bamb00zabled)
Yasamin swings a backpack over her shoulders as she turns to answer her teammate’s question, raising her eyebrows at him when she sees the goggles pushed up on the top of his head. “Mirage” confuses her. As much as she doesn’t like this fact, she can’t seem to get a read on him like she can on most people. Apparently he’s won these games quite a few times, and yet so far, he’s betrayed nothing of the dangerous fighter he has to be to have survived so many bouts. It’s a brilliant act. It has to be an act. She can’t imagine someone so jovial being so efficient a killer. It would be like Cammie winning one of-
No. Not now. Win first, then think of them.
She shakes herself clear of distracting thoughts, then points to Mirage’s head.
“Would those be the goggles you’re looking for?” Her words are somewhat guarded. After all, she’s not sure she isn’t being played or duped. “And there is another backpack here, if you haven’t already found one.”
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soft caring sentence compilation
❛❛ I took your hoodie and I’m not giving it back. ❜❜ 
❛❛ Please just… just hold me. ❜❜ 
❛❛ C’mere. Lean on me. ❜❜
❛❛ You look like you need a hug. Come here. ❜❜ 
❛❛ I’m never leaving this blanket nest ever again. ❜❜
❛❛ I know you don’t like hugs, but… I could really use one right now… ❜❜
❛❛ Just stay a little longer. Please. ❜❜
❛❛ It’s so cold outside, but you’re so warm… ❜❜
❛❛ I’m sorry. I should have asked first, just… it reminded me of you. ❜❜
❛❛ Let me hold you for a while. ❜❜
❛❛ It’s okay. I’ve got you. ❜❜
❛❛ Everything hurts. Being with you is the only good thing in the world anymore. ❜❜
❛❛ Hey, hey, don’t cry. It’s okay. C’mon, come sit under the blanket with me. ❜❜
❛❛ All I want to do is sit and eat cookies and watch cheesy romcoms right now. But I’d love some company. ❜❜
❛❛ I brought blankets, takeout, and your favourite movie. I know it won’t fix everything, but it might help. ❜❜
❛❛ Please stay with me tonight. I don’t want to be alone. ❜❜
❛❛ I made some tea. Now, do you need to talk? Or should I just put on some music? ❜❜
❛❛ I’m not going to leave. I’ll stay as long as you need me to. ❜❜
❛❛ Your hair’s soft… I just want to pet it until I forget everything but how soft it is… ❜❜
❛❛ Shh, shh. It’s okay. You’re alright. You’re safe now. ❜❜
❛❛ I know you’re hurting right now, and I’m so sorry. Tell me what will help and I’ll do it. ❜❜
❛❛ I just want to see you smile again. ❜❜
❛❛ This is stupid but… could you sing to me? You have such a nice voice, and I think it might help calm me down… you don’t have to, but… ❜❜
❛❛ Lay your head in my lap and try to get some rest. ❜❜
❛❛ wait , did you just say you love me? ❜❜
❛❛ i’m so happy! ❜❜
❛❛ is this a gift for me? ❜❜
❛❛ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! ❜❜
❛❛ i love you. ❜❜
❛❛ wow … your smile is breathtaking. ❜❜
❛❛ let me take you out on a date. ❜❜
❛❛ so what will it be tonight? ❜❜
❛❛ you know , you’re really cute. ❜❜
❛❛ shh … don’t cry. ❜❜
❛❛ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? ❜❜ 
❝  i’m here for you.  ❞
❝  let me help with that.  ❞
❝  i’m here.  ❞
❝  nothing’s gonna hurt you.  ❞
❝  if they do it again, you tell me.  ❞
❝  i’ll protect you. ❞
❝  i’ll make sure nothing bad happens to you.  ❞
❝  let me take a look…  ❞
❝  i’m a phone call away.  ❞
❝  you should have called me.  ❞
❝  here, sleep.  ❞
❝  if you wanna talk, i’m here.  ❞
❝  hey, shh, it’s okay.  ❞
❝  i’ll never let you go.  ❞
❝  you’re with me now.  ❞
❝  nothing’s gonna take you from my side.  ❞
❝  i’ll do what i have to.  ❞
❝  i need you to stay here, okay? i got this.  ❞
❝  it’s safe here.  ❞
❝  i’m fine, let me see your face.  ❞
❝  we’re gonna have to keep ice on that.  ❞
❝  i like seeing you smile.  ❞
❝  you’re so beautiful.  ❞
❝  you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together.  ❞
❝  i miss/missed you.  ❞
❝  let me do this for you.  ❞
❝  i’m on your side  ❞
❝  i’ve got your back, okay?  ❞ 
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Sleeping sentence starters
1. “Psst! Are you asleep?” 
2. “Shut up and go to sleep.” 
3. “How long was I asleep?” 
4. “Sleep is a waste of time. I have more important things to do.” 
5. “I can’t go to sleep now! I have too much to do!” 
6. “I can’t sleep.” 
7. “Why aren’t you asleep?” 
8. “I can’t believe you fell asleep during ______.” 
9. “Can’t sleep?” 
10. “If you think I’m going to get any sleep at all after that, you are sorely mistaken.” 
11. “Whatever you do, don’t fall asleep.” 
12. “Don’t fall asleep this time, okay?” 
13. “Did you get any sleep at all last night?” 
14. “I got exactly no sleep last night.” 
15. “You have terrible sleeping habits.” 
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{ Send in your character’s reaction to overhearing my character screaming in their sleep }
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touch prompts
with love
with relief
with happiness
with a promise
with an apology
to say goodnight
to say good morning
to protect
for comfort
for luck 
for encouragement
on a scar 
on a falling tear
on a bruise
after a tough day
after a nightmare
after an argument
because you are dying
because i am dying
in a moment of worry
in a moment of anger
in a moment of annoyance
in a moment of sadness
to say hello
to say goodbye
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Open to any Gen:LOCK characters, or any characters with a Gen:LOCK verse.
Yas sat on the edge of her pod, absently rubbing her shoulder blade with one hand as the other turned the pages of a book on the holographic screen in front of her. It was dark in the lab, after all it was late, but she didn’t really mind. The quiet was nice. Gave her a chance to think a bit, turning recent events over in her head like she’d been doing most nights since... well, since everything with Nemesis occurred.
She’d felt so much that day. The euphoria of real flight on her own wings, the apparently infinite complexities of Val’s mind, all of Chase’s pain and anxiety, the childlike mix of glee and fear that made Cammie so unique, and of course the black and white way Kazu looked at the world. The moments they’d spent as one person were perfect in a way that felt hard to articulate. No one was pushed aside, nothing was overlooked, their bonds with each other merged into perfect self-acceptance... something Yas had been trying to find her whole life. Separating minds from Val had been hard enough, but leaving four other people behind? The world had suddenly felt so much more hollow. It seemed to be missing something, some resonance and weight. It was as if all the colors were duller now, and every shape was flat.
After a while of thinking like that, Yas blinked, realizing she’d been reading the same sentence over and over for who even knew how long. With a subtle shake of her head, she dismissed the book and looked around, finding herself locking eyes with the person standing in the lab’s doorway.
“You’re up late,” Yas said, tilting her head a little. “Couldn’t sleep?”
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Huma, checking in.
Hi! I’m Sleepy, and this is a new RP blog for Yasamin Madrani from Gen:LOCK.
Hit me up (message, ask, like this post, whatever really) if you want to RP, I’ll definitely have some memes and stuff up soon to get threads started.
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Rules and helpful info!
Please be nice. This is my hobby, I love writing, I promise I’m trying to get everything done as soon as possible. Be nice.
Blog may have some triggers in it, I’ll tag them with #tw, #trigger warning, #cw, #content warning, #tw:[subject matter], cw:[subject matter], and then whatever other tags I’d usually stick on there. If you want me to tag anything specific, please hit me up and I’ll make sure to do that for you :)
The main things that might make it hard for me to interact with you are A) themes I can’t really read, B) fandoms I don’t know, or C) I can’t really think of a way to get our characters to interact. I’ll make sure to warn you about those if they do come up, don’t worry, and we can probably talk out a solution so we can RP.
I sometimes end up being very slow. That said, I love talking so chat with me and odds are I’ll end up getting some muse for our thread/s sooner or later. No pressure though.
Currently, this is a canon-compliant take on Yasamin, with no major alterations to what little of her history we do know. This may change as time goes on and we learn more, though I doubt it.
I am happy to do crossovers with fandoms I’m familiar with (or have an easy way to become familiar with), and am also open to playing with fandomless characters.
I don’t use icons and generally, I don’t format threads beyond occasional italics and paragraph breaks when needed. I’ll use small text if my partner does, and I don’t mind any kind of formatting being used in our threads as long as I can read it.
SEND ME IT. If you want to, do it. If you don’t want to reply to something, don’t. Send me a million memes if you want to, I will do my best to answer them all in a way that makes us both happy.
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