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an independent writing blog for ππππ ππ’ππππ from πππ πππππ‘ ππ£ππ . canon divergent with a fully rewritten origin , though still follows the canon timeline . est 06/2021 . reboot 04/2023 .
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i just wanna write really soft things with no drama .
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me: i am a serious writer
also me:
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4-Word Sentence Prompts
Part I
An assortment of prompts and/or starters using only four words.
Adjust as necessary to fit pronoun and/or descriptor.
Reblog, please do not repost or add.
β I don't need you. β
β Celebrate while you can. β
β It was too much. β
β I'm so, so sorry. β
β Let me love you. β
β Where have you been? β
β Why am I here? β
β I would love to. β
β I tried but failed. β
β You'll never forgive me. β
β I want to confess. β
β I will protect you. β
β You don't deserve me. β
β I don't deserve you. β
β You are safe here. β
β You choose your fate. β
β I have lost control. β
β I don't recognize myself. β
β You are to blame. β
β You lack the skills. β
β Be still, don't move. β
β Yet again you lie. β
β You are so beautiful. β
β Take it off. Now. β
β Look at you now. β
β Shoot before it escapes! β
β You can't do this! β
β Please don't leave me. β
β Please leave me along. β
β Worship me or die. β
β Bow before me, peasant. β
β Did you make this? β
β I can't believe this! β
β You are my villain. β
β You are my hero. β
β I don't take sides. β
β Run, don't look back. β
β My life is perfect. β
β Don't lie to me. β
β When is it over? β
β What is this madness? β
β Cut loose, have fun! β
β I hate you all. β
β I love you, dear. β
β You drive me crazy. β
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suppose i'll be adding her to the multi .
#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· πππ ππΉ π΄ππ. Β Β· out of character Β· β β
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" you should see the other guy. " / from Leon @braverybled
seriously ?
claire can't help the way her brows furrow , hands pausing while wrapping the dressing around his arm . she takes a moment to compose herself before green eyes flick up towards him . his sense of humour falls flat on her , perhaps because of how shit he looks sat in front of her . battered and bruised but still alive and breathing . it could have gone so different , that there was a possibility they wouldn't be sitting in this position right now . the thought makes her bite the inside of her mouth .
her gaze dips again , fingers continuing the work of securing the dressing while she eyes him over for any other injuries she's missed . truth be told , she doesn't give a shit what the other guy looked like , she doesn't care about his wellbeing . she cares about the well being of the person in front of her . there was no need for him to go in there by himself , and while claire is aware of her hypocrisy , she can't help the way the feeling bubbles inside her . it's why she stays quiet , worried she might snap at him , her fears disguised as frustration .
it's some time before she speaks up , eyes still refusing to rest on him as she looks through the first aid kit beside her . she knows if she looks too long into those eyes of his , she might falter , and she's meant to be mad at him right now . " . . . you should be more careful . . . you're lucky that guy was having a bad day ."
the first aid kit snaps shut loudly, the redhead realising just how hard she shut it . with a sigh , she rests it on her lap and faces him , head still dipped as she avoids meeting his gaze . " . . . you should probably go and make your report , right ? I'm sure your boss wants to hear about the mission ."
#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· πΏπΈπ ππΈ πΏπΌππΈ. Β Β· in character Β· β β#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· heaven knows i ainβt getting over you Β· π©πΉπ¨π½π¬πΉππ©π³π¬π« Β· leon Β·β β#[ she a little mad#[ sorry leon
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" it looks worse than it feels. " - @valour-bound
if it was meant to be reassurance , the words go straight over her head , rushing instead to crouch by her brother's side , assess the damage for herself . as she touches his clothes , even in the dark she had see the red that begins to stain her hands .
with the amount of things they had been through , with the amount of things her brother threw himself head first into , she thought she would get used to the sight of him beat up . no , everytime it still sent a shudder down her spine , sent her thoughts into a frenzy about how things could have been much worst , how she could loose him . he's her only family , if he's gone , who does she have left .
with a shake of her head , claire pushes those thoughts to one side , he wasn't dying but he needed medical attention . she could think about their mortality later on , once they were both somewhere safe and the mission was complete . she stood up once more , offering her hand to her brother to assist him with pulling him up onto his feet . " come on . we both know the fight doesn't end here ."
#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· πΏπΈπ ππΈ πΏπΌππΈ. Β Β· in character Β· β β#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· there's not another way don't let me go . don't dig another grave today Β· π½π¨π³πΆπΌπΉ-π©πΆπΌπ΅π« Β· chris Β·β β#[ no drama allowed for the siblings today
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Hey Claire, any chance your brother is single? | anon
there's an awkward silence as the redhead's eyes narrow , nose scrunching up as she looks over the message left for her . who ever sent this was brave , but not brave enough to say it to her face . she scoffs , rolling her eyes before tossing the peace of paper to one side .
truth is , there is very few people she would consider good enough for her brother . so anyone who wants to date him has to go through her .
#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· πΏπΈπ ππΈ πΏπΌππΈ. Β Β· in character Β· β β#[ who dare send this
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"Okay so, hows you doing with your romantic interests? Yes I mean plural. No I don't care which, give me the gossip, damn it." | @darckcarnival
there is a pause in the conversation , the redhead had just pressed the mug of coffee to her lips before the other had asked the bold question . frankly , she was grateful she hadn't taken a sip yet otherwise she would have probably spat it out all over the table . green eyes narrow slightly , wondering just what the other was up to by asking that question .
flirting she was good at , claire knew how to get someone wrapped around her finger , she had been pretty good at it ever since she was younger . but actual romance , genuine feelings , that usually got her into all sorts of messes that she would avoid . so she never discussed it with anyone . . . or at least there was only one person she would discuss it with .
the woman sat in front of her .
she places her mug back on the table , free hand tapping at the surface as she contemplates how much she's willing to tell . does she mention what happened at the terrasave event the other night ? it's juicy gossip to say the least but she's not sure she's ready for the constant teasing that comes with it .
" hmmm . . . i don't know . . . i'm rather tempted to leave you hanging ~"
#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· πΏπΈπ ππΈ πΏπΌππΈ. Β Β· in character Β· β β#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· ππ»π
πΈπ΄π·π Β· continued Β· β β#[ ohohoh#[ nice try darck
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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.
ππΏπΎπΊπ΄π½ :
" 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. "
ππ½ππΏπΎπΊπ΄π½ :
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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(a collection of prompts for muses who just love to flirt. Feel free to adjust phrasing and gendered terms as necessary)Β
"Let me distract you."
"Let's misbehave."
"I can't stop thinking about you."
"Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back."
"I'm putting you on my to-do list."
"I'd look good on you."
"Don't bite your lip, I want to do that."
"Do you have a name or can I just call you mine?"
"I seem to have lost my number, can I have yours?"
"You're even more beautiful than yesterday."
"Shouldn't you be in my bed?"
"Trouble never looked so goddamn fine."
"You're a bad idea, but I like bad ideas."
"Maybe we should just kiss to break the tension."
"If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun."
"You're a shy little thing, aren't you?"
"Let's flip coins. Head, I'm yours. Tails, you're mine."
"Smile is the second best thing you can do with your lips."
"Your lips would look so much better on mine."
"You know we should save some water, shower together."
"You like me because I'm a scoundrel."
"I'll do anything for a woman with a knife."
"The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me."
"I just want you to be happy! And perhaps a little bit naked."
"I like my bed, but I'd rather be in yours."
"Are you cake? 'Cause I want a piece of that."
"Your shirt has to go, but you can stay."
"You owe me a drink because when I saw you I dropped mine."
"You must be tired, because you've been running through my mind all day."
"Maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out."
"Stop saying things that make me want to kiss the hell out of you."
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#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· ππΌππ΄πΊπΈ Β Β· self Β· β#β β π©β‘πͺ β β Β· ππ»πΌπ Β· claire / leon Β·β β
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^ has a praise kink
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π¬π©π’ππ² ππππ’π¨π§ π©π«π¨π¦π©ππ¬
add reverse for the opposite scenario (made in affiliation with @isortofwriteit)
sender spanks receiver hard enough to leave a mark
sender let's receiver orgasm after edging them for a long time
sender gets on their knees and lets receiver slide their thumb into their mouth
sender pulls receiver's head back and calls them a 'good boy/girl/insert moniker hereβ
sender tells receiver to sit on their face
sender tells receiver they're not wearing any underwear
sender kisses the back of receiver's neck
sender whispers in receiver's ear they want to get out of there
sender grabs receiver's neck/ throat
sender pulls receiver on their lap
sender touches receiver under the table at a nice restaurant
sender trails fingertips up receiverβs bare thigh
sender breathes on/licks the shell of receiverβs ear
sender ghosts fingertips along receiverβs skin, eliciting goosebumps
sender leaves a love bite on receiverβs shoulder
sender pulls receiver into bathroom stall/dressing room/closet for a moment of passion
sender rips off an article of receiverβs clothing
sender delicately removes an article of receiverβs clothing
sender draws invisible shapes/words on receiverβs flesh with their fingertip or tongue
sender teases receiver until receiver breaks and tries to take what they want from sender
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