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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apocalyptic inbox memes ♡ a series of sentence prompts that can be said within an apocalyptic setting. feel free to change anything as needed. happy writing!
“where were you? i thought you would know better than to just run off without saying anything!”
“stop being stubborn - let me patch you up.”
“i can handle losing anyone but not you, damn it!”
“i’m going with you, end of discussion.”
“you’re not coming with me, end of discussion.”
“do you think we can trust them?”
“none of this would have happened if we would have just stayed on our own!”
“i’m scared.”
“we’re trapped! what do we do now?”
“can you stay with me?”
“this isn’t going to be easy.. are you sure there’s no other way to go about this?”
“can’t sleep?”
“it scares me how little i feel when my loved ones die. it’s happened so much. i’ve.. just gotten used to it.”
“i know this isn’t exactly the time for romance but i like you.. a lot.”
“are you okay?”
“is there any food / water left?”
"is that.. is that a cat?”
“no way, a cat! can we keep it?”
“i don’t have anyone anymore.”
“will this pain ever go away?”
“i’m sorry.. i’m so sorry.”
“i’m sorry about your (loved one).”
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──── Oh , how far she was from a junior police officer . In fact, she recalled the local officers telling her to stay out of it , this was no business of hers . Her instinct to sneer at the memory was only overridden by her clinging to her shrouded persona ― despite the twitch of her upper lip cutting through.
“ Sherlock Holmes . . . A suitable enough comparison , I suppose . ” A fictional , self - proclaimed detective , a character not - so - famously written to be unlikeable by the masses , one even despised by his own author . Of course Wednesday would find herself drawn to him . “ But make no mistake , I do not coordinate with the police . ”
Last time she did , people got hurt .
“ And you ? ” The question left her lips before she could even think to stop them . It's not like she cared ; or , at least , she didn't want to . Must be that urge to know everything , that need to have a hand in whatever's going on . “ Not exactly an ideal hiking trail . ”
he's a little CAUTIOUS as he casts a glance towards her . though ragweed isn't specifically dangerous , it can be an itch that one can't escape . he considers for a moment that she might know this ; call it STEREOTYPICAL but he figures that a girl that dresses in all black && looks like she belongs to one of the undead might know a thing or two about poisonous plants . so , it stood to reason that she had something else on her mind . of which , jack was HESITANT about .
lips thinning for a second , withdrawing his foot from the weeds that grew in numerous bunches around the soil , jack flicked his gaze towards her && the way she rolled her shoulders at his touch . ah OKAY . he was pretty good at connecting the dots . didn't like to be touched . didn't like to be CONNECTED to people . he considered it must be a lonely life . but at the same time , he himself was prone to much the same .
SHOULDN'T JUDGE .
instead jack threw his hands into his pockets , raising an eyebrow when she concluded that she was looking for "EVIDENCE" . funny . it was the exact same thing he was looking for . hence being out here so close to dusk . a few days away from a full moon && he had very LITTLE TIME LEFT to actually find who he was looking for . ❝ evidence huh ? ❞ he asked cautiously && curiously .
❝ are you some sort of oficial de policía subalterno ? ❞ he gestured slightly . ❝ like huh ... SHERLOCK HOLMES? ❞ he asked .
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