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Can you reblog this if the mun is 18+

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//got the covid and then the pneumonia so I've been out of play for weeks.

#sorry to the folks waiting on me #I'm coming back #I've just had stuff working against me #ooc

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#the accountant #william fichtner #wanted opposite #louise wanty #be her best demoninc friend pls pls

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"Weird?"

Her gaze shot between the blade and her companion, his collar still wearing the glint of reflected light Louise had dancing over him moments earlier. She was bored, so she was playing.

Honoring half his request, her feet dropped heavily to the floor and, with a too wide smile, she leaned in just enough to gaze at his work.

Just enough to make it obvious that she was gazing at his work.

"You're in a mood..." Lou barely masked her teasing tone, absently fiddling with the knife still clutched in her hand. "You know, you could let me help."

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“Yes, I said you can sit in here while I run my diagnostics but will you please put your weird curvy knife away and get your shoes, off, my, table!”

#bruisedconscience #stephen

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The Mandela Catalogue Sentence Starters

“Don’t be afraid.”

“I bring good news of great joy.”

“News? For me?”

“Whatever God wants, I will do.”

“I will know their greatest fear.”

“Wake up, [Name].”

“I know everything about what makes you human.”

“I know what you love. I know what you dread.”

“Can’t you see? I deceived them.”

“My foolishness will be my legacy.”

“If there is a god, please help me.”

“If you see another person who looks identical to you, run away and hide.”

“These intelligent lifeforms utilise elements of psychological warfare to take advantage of their victims.”

“There’s not enough room for the two of us.”

“Know your enemy.”

“Hey, it’s [Name], I hope it’s not too late.”

“You know how I feel about your home.”

“Who are you? G-get away from me!”

“I do not want to see what is on the other side.”

“Uh oh! Bad decision, [Name]!”

“Nobody came for me.”

“Do not help, no matter how frantic their screams are.”

“Do not speak too much. You might accidentally reveal your fear.”

“Nothing is worth the risk.”

“Daddy didn’t tuck me in.”

“I was scared.”

“Then I saw the man in the corner.”

“And then I fell asleep.”

“I am inside your home.”

“They must recieve attention from us so that they know we love them too.”

“They exist on a different spectrum.”

“Please await further instruction.”

“Avoid opening your eyes.”

“Why do you try to escape what you fear?”

“When you see it, there is no return.”

“And no wonder! For Satan disguises himself as an angel of light.”

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injury reveal + sentence starters

“ how bad is it? “ “ it’s bad. “

“ let me have a look… “

“ how long have you gone like this? “

“ i need to show you something. “

“ don’t freak out. “

“ are you okay? “

“ is that blood? “

“ holy shit... how long have you gone like this? “

“ who did this to you? “ [silence] “ hey, look at me. look at me. who did this to you?

“ tell me who did this to you. “

“ i'm not sure what happened. i woke up and it was there. someone must have gotten to me while i was sleeping. maybe an animal, or something. “ “ really? that's the excuse you're going for? “

“ let me look at you… “

“ i'm sorry that i didn't tell you. “

“ someone needs to take a look at this. “

“ this doesn't look good. “

“ does that hurt? “

“ are you okay with me touching you? “

“ oh my god… are you hurt? “

“ does that hurt? can you feel your fingers? “

“ let me know if there’s anything i can do. “

“ looks pretty rough to me. “ “ i’ll manage. “

“ it's nothing. hurts like hell but -- i've dealt with worse. “

“ do you need any help? i'll bandage that up for you. “

“ let me clean that for you... “

“ i've got a survival kit in my car. let me go grab it. “

“ i can't believe you kept this a secret for so long... how come nobody noticed? “

“ hey, let me take a look... “

“ are you equipped to deal with this? “ “ absolutely not. “

“ it's more or less healed up. “ “ are you sure? it looks infected to me... “

“ you need to see a doctor. “

“ it doesn't hurt. i don't know if that's a good thing. i might be numb from the pain. “

“ i'll take care of you, all right? i've got some bandages in my car. “

“ don't touch it! “

“ how did this happen? “

“ be prepared. this'll sting like a motherfucker... “

“ i injured myself. it's completely my fault. “

“ you don't need to do this, seriously. it's just a scratch. i'll be fine. “ “ yeah, but out here, you get that thing infected, you're dead before next week. “

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#louve #nutshell #fc

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#louve #nutshell #fc #the fighter

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//I'm free! Work is garbage.

//I've got two weeks off starting tomorrow. Give me a prod if you want to write.

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random writing prompts pt. i.

“ aw, that’s cute. did you think that i really loved you? “

“ i didn’t want to do this. but you betrayed my trust. “

“ this hurts me more than it will ever hurt you. “

“ you reap what you sow. “

“ what did i do? what’s so wrong with me that you can’t just love me? “

“ if nothing else, let’s make the most of being alive and together. “

“ i think i fall in love every day. “

“ i’ll save any life so long as it isn’t not my own. “

“ they didn’t bury you deep enough. “

“ my god, what’s become of you? “

“ enough of your games already. “

“ be careful what you wish for, ____. “

“ i know exactly what’s best for you. “

“ maybe if you weren’t so damn stubborn, we could get something done around here. “

“ you promised me. you promised. “

“ let’s play a game. it’ll be fun. “

“ if this is you when you’re calm, then i’m terrified of what you’re like when you’re actually upset. “

“ i didn’t mean to hurt anyone. i just wanted to help. “

“ i know i’m guilty. i am. i’m guilty. “

“ i don’t know what you want from me. i can’t fix you. “

“ it hurts, doesn’t it? i can make it hurt more. “

“ try not to get yourself killed or i’ll bring you back just to kill you again myself. “

“ you were the only person who understood me. you were my only friend. “

“ i know i shouldn’t care about what you do or who you do it with, but… i’m just—so lonely. “

“ you don’t know what you’re doing. you could kill someone. “

“ just let me help you. you don’t have to do this alone. “

“ aw, you’re no fun. no fun at all. “

“ you’re making me look like an idiot, i hope you know that. “

“ since when did you come back from the dead? “

“ i can rip you apart just as well as i can put you back together. “

“ there’s always something worth fighting for. “

“ pull yourself together, please. i can only afford one of us being a mess. “

“ stay with me. you’ll be fine. “

“ you clearly don’t belong here. “

“ you’re better off dead than alive, ____. “

“ do what you’ve been told. “

“ i can’t just sit around and let people get hurt. it’s my responsibility. “

“ you’re so busy taking care of everyone else that you can’t even take care of yourself! “

“ can i pay you to leave me alone? “

“ you’re running out of excuses and i’m running out of patience. “

“ is it really worth it? is all the blood and the death worth it? “

“ ____. you’re bleeding again. “

“ don’t act like you love me. “

“ i can’t feel anything. “

“ you’re going to tear yourself apart. “

“ i just want you to be safe. is that so much to ask for? “

“ i don’t think there is a right choice, just a choice you have to make. “

“ i could really hurt you, you know. “

“ am i even a person to you? “

“ you don’t even care. they’re just something for you to use and discard. “

“ don’t treat me like a child. “

“ i need to feel alive. “

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More Talking About It Starters

“I believe you.”

“It shouldn’t have been like that.”

“Don’t sit and stew in it like this. Talk to someone. Talk to me.”

“It’s an open offer, it doesn’t have to be tonight. You’re welcome at my place if you need somewhere to go.”

“Come on. We’ll eat pizza. We don’t have to talk.”

“You know you can just show up, right? I’d let you in. You don’t have to say anything. I won’t ask any questions.”

“You’ve been distant, lately. I’m worried.”

“Is it still happening?” 

“It hurt you.”

“You deserved better.”

“Seriously. You can talk to me.”

“I can’t believe they’d publish that.”

“You should have called me. I would have come.”

“This isn’t bothering me, [Name]. If I didn’t want to be here I wouldn’t have come.”

“Am I the only one you’ve told?”

“Does [name] know about this?”

“You need to tell [him/her/them].”

“Please talk to me.”

“Why do you… flinch like that?” (metaphorical flinching or real flinching)

“When were you going to tell me?”

“You didn’t ever have to tell me. I’m glad you did, but you didn’t owe it to me.”

“You don’t owe me the story just because you love me. But if you want to share it, I’ll listen.”

“Do you want to just… look, do you want to kiss until we forget it?”

“Don’t go back.”

“You did the right thing.”

“I’m not angry. I’m not disappointed. I just love you.”

“Do you want advice or do you want me to just listen?”

“No, I’m n… I don’t.. I don’t want to be crying, that’s just really sad. Are you okay?”

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multiverseformuses·:

“I’m trying to be reasonable with you, but you’re not giving me anything…and I’m getting really pissed off.”

The blonde attempted a wry smirk. It was show of standing her ground in answer to the man's intimidation but the nervous throb in her stomach was impossible to ignore. Rather her small frame shrank further under his scrutiny, her gaze averting for a beat.

"I was only saying that it doesn't seem fair that you accosted me..." Sourly noting her own petulant tone, Louise huffed a sigh. "Fine, I'm sorry. I'll assist you if I can."

#multiverseformuses #the accountant #//hi I hope this is okay

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//I've got two weeks off starting tomorrow. Give me a prod if you want to write.

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𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 ( 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ) 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

prompts from All Too Well ( 10 minute version ) ( Taylor’s Version ) **some verbs / sentence structure is changed to make it more rp friendly** feel free to adjust whatever you like.

i walked through the door with you.

the air is cold.

something about this feels like home somehow.

i left my scarf at your sister’s house.

you’ve still got it in your drawer?

i can picture it after all these days.

i know it’s long gone.

the magic’s not here no more.

i might be okay, but i’m not fine at all.

here we arе again.

you almost ran the red ‘cause you’re looking over at me.

i was there.

i remember it all too well.

your cheeks are turning red.

you used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed?

your mother’s telling stories about you on the tee-ball team.

tell me about your past.

you’re tossing me the car keys?

fuck the patriarchy.

we’re always skipping town.

i was thinking on the drive down…

he’s gonna say it’s love.

you never called it what it was.

check the pulse and come back.

you’re swearing it’s the same.

you wondered where it went.

all i felt was shame.

i held your lifeless frame.

i know it’s long gone.

there’s nothing else i can do.

i forgot about you long enough to forget why i needed to.

here we are again in the middle of the night.

we’re dancing around the kitchen in the refrigerator light.

nobody had to know.

you kept me like a secret but i kept you like an oath.

we swore to remember it all too well.

well, maybe we got lost in translation.

maybe i asked for too much.

maybe this thing was a masterpiece ‘til you tore it all up.

running scared?

you called me up again just to break me like a promise?

so casually cruel in the name of being honest.

i’m a crumpled up piece of paper lying here.

they say all’s well that ends well….

i’m in a new hell every time you double-cross my mind.

you said if we had been closer in age maybe it would have been fine.

that made me want to die.

the idea you had of me, who was she?

i’m not weeping in a party bathroom.

some actress asked me what happened, you, that’s what happened, you.

you charmed my dad with self-effacing jokes.

you’re sipping coffee like you’re on a late night show.

he watched me watch the front door all night, willing you to come.

it’s supposed to be fun turning twenty-one.

time won’t fly.

it’s like i’m paralyzed by it.

i’d like to be my old self again, but i’m still trying to find it.

plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own…

you mail backed back my things.

i walked home alone.

you kept my old scarf from that very first week?

it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me.

it smells like you.

you can’t get rid of it.

i can’t get rid of it.

i loved you so.

you lost the one real thing you’ve ever known.

it was rare.

i was never good at telling jokes.

i’ll get older, but your lovers stay my age.

you broke my skin and bones.

i’m a soldier who’s returning half her weight.

did the twin flame bruise paint you blue?

just between us, did the love affair maim you too?

this city is barren cold.

i still remember the first fall of snow and how it glistened as it fell.

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//have every intention of coming back. Things are just annoyingly very not fun irl. If you're still here, thanks.

#ooc

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//putting Lou on full hiatus for a little while. Much love and take care of yourselves

#ooc

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//hey so my cat died. I'm a mess. I'll be around to write soonish hopefully

#i just need a little more time #i lost a bird and a cat in December #and then another cat in April #too much for me to take #ooc