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𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘, (a prompt list lifted from the novel/book with the same name, by ivy tholen, triggers for gore, violence, blood, injuries and general horror will be present. change pronouns as you see fit)

is this a joke? please tell me this is a joke.

i put the car in reverse and managed to drive away unseen.

i was never going to walk away from this.

please don’t make me do it.

i’ve already given you enough therapy material for the next thirty years.

stop it! you’re going to kill us both!

too bad your phones gone. your fans would die if they could see you now.

it’s like licking copper pipes covered in sand.

i can’t have you bleed to death.

nobody ever becomes a professional musician anyway.

you’ll probably become an accountant or something.

i’m not going to kill you. i’m just going to end your life.

too rough for you?

someone will see this and call the cops. they’re coming for you.

they ain’t gonna catch me.

you confessed to everything and provided enough evidence to convict you.

this is texas. you’re gonna fry.

i don’t have it in me to mutilate you.

you have to die, but you don’t have to slasher movie die.

i wasn’t going to put all of this online.

it’s better to go out with a bang, right?

i can help you. it doesn’t have to end this way.

what is done can be undone. please call me.

you put on a freaky costume and stalked her.

is this a joke? where are you? what did you do?

you’re a real sick piece of shit.

they think it’s fake! should i be offended or flattered?

i’m less and less scared the longer were up here.

oh my god, why are you acting like this is a party?

are you really in a position to mock me?

oh what are you going to do? kill me?

you decided. you decided before we even got here.

you just lied to yourself and said you’d spare me so you’d feel less like a villain.

well, i can’t exactly put all this online. or can i?

who would agree to do that for you?

it was hard to decide to kill you. you don’t deserve it. not like the rest of them.

of course you did. why wouldn’t you?

you butchered them. how are you not drenched in blood?

you put up a fight though, more than i expected.

who wouldn’t want to stare into these bette davis eyes for eternity?

does this mean your idea of heaven is staring at yourself in the mirror?

i don’t care anymore. just tell me what you’re going to do.

you must be in as much pain as i am, right?

how can a person be mopey and anxious at the same time?

so i’m pathetic. you’re pathetic. we’re kindred spirits.

are you finding jesus right here in this carnival or something?

i’m miserable. i thought it would make me feel better.

when i first decided to do this, i planned to kill you.

i didn’t want to mangle you or make you suffer.

why? we had a deal. why did you kill her?

give us a story and we’ll stick to it.

people never really give each other the benefit of the doubt.

everything is too much, right? you get it?

have you ever felt like the entire world is turning against you?

they’re so cute i could steal them and take them home.

i mean, i can’t say no to ice cream.

it would be better than murdering your friends in cold blood.

right, right. shouldn’t talk shit about the dead. my bad.

you’re such a little fighter, trying to find a weapon. i respect that.

you’d do anything for a friend, wouldn’t you?

we we’re never that close. you’d sell me out in a secound.

we’ll say we never saw the killer without his mask.

technically, you have to be crazy to kill someone in general.

i’ve seen this asshole in action. if he wanted you dead, you would be.

i will be right back and i will have cops with me.

one a scale of one to ten, how screwed are we?

can you enjoy a moment without researching it?

can you enjoy a moment without documenting it for your followers?

why didn’t you save me? i would’ve saved you.

if you’re not going to hurt me, can i leave?

i don’t even know who you are. you’re wearing a mask.

in fact, don’t hide at all. i’m not going to hurt you.

i already played hide and seek with [name], i’m bored with that game.

i can’t die in a room that smells like feet and old coffee.

can we please not refer to anyone in the past tense?

why are you telling me this right now?

you’re not crazy. i’m sorry if i made you feel that way.

i need you to know in case something happens.

we’ll be testifying at this asshole’s trail.

do whatever your little heart tells you.

i can’t touch a dead body.

he’ll find us. he’s had no trouble so far. it’s like he can teleport.

shouldn’t we hide as best as we can and wait?

there’s no happy ending for me. i threw it all away.

i’m pissed off and what you’re witnessing is me doing my best to feel better.

i’m not taking off the fucking mask. i might take yours off though.

it’s hard to hear anything inside this mask.

there’s never a good reason to murder people, you’re crazy.

if you run, i’ll catch you.

don’t run. i’m not moving. you don’t move neither.

i’m smashed up too. won’t be stopping me.

am i a horrible person if i say no?

it’s like you said. we have to save ourselves.

since when did you become a badass?

did we learn our lesson about dropping our weapons in front of murderers?

i’m light headed. i can’t do this much longer.

aren’t you dumbasses supposed to be hiding from me?

do you have a death wish? because i sure don’t.

you can tell me. are you the killer?

you told her to act like a kitty and fall asleep. it’s your fault.

how do you kill someone with a carousel?

we’re putting people in coffins?

when you see blood, you know blood, you feel blood.

if we don’t die, you wanna get married?

we’re going to die, aren’t we?

there’s a psycho in a cloak and mask chasing us around and you want to go into a haunted house?

you sound like the hero in an action movie. no one talks like that.

what if it’s more than one person?

do you have your phone with you?

this isn’t nearly as fun as i imagined it would be.

this night needs to end.

that fucking carousel music. it’s going to be stuck in my head for days.

fair enough. conversation dead and buried.

ugh. i don’t want to talk about this anymore.

if i tried to do that, i’d break my neck.

dude, this isn’t school. you don’t have to raise your hand.

people like to think they can survive a dangerous situation.

look, you don’t have to if you don’t want too.

never mind getting caught, how are we going to get home?

i want to go to college next year, not prison.

we need to get it done so we can explore the creepy abandoned carnival.

if people don’t want to ride with me, i’m not going to hold them hostage.

why are we playing along with this circus?

i’d sooner die than be so close to a body of water.

we’re breaking into a carnival with all our friends.

i’m a bad enough driver as it is.

i know for a fact she almost didn’t get an invite.

i read about it in an article on women’s self-defense.

i wouldn’t call me names if i were you.

you’re not a teeny bit concerned i might try to finish the job later?

i paid attention and learned.

are we all getting the picture now?

i can’t carry you. you’ll have to stay here.

i didn’t want to leave her there. i had no choice.

check yourself and make sure you’re okay.

yeah and the brown stuff is dried blood.

scared your name will be there?

your story was hard to believe.

i don’t want you to be freaked out about something when it probably means nothing.

maybe you’re putting together a pattern that isn’t really there.

i noticed something weird. you can’t call me crazy if i tell you.

what if we’re the only ones left?

it’s not about physical strength. we’re smarter than him.

the clock is running out for some people.

take off your mask.

if you’re going to kill me anyway, you might as well tell me who you are.

maybe i’ll take her and leave her in chunks. maybe i already have.

it’s not about not liking you. i don’t particularly dislike any of you.

i’m curious, have you wondered why i’m doing this? what’s my motivation?

if i were in your shoes, i’d have so many questions.

turn around and look at me. it’s hard to hear anything inside this mask.

this doesn’t feel like reality. is it? is this really happening?

don’t joke about [name] hurting people.

let’s not get too upset. emotions breed mistakes.

i don’t want him to go to jail. i want him dead.

if i see him again, i’m going to take your hammer and bash his brains in.

i wish i’d drilled a hole in his head when i had the chance.

it’s like there’s a million spiders running down my neck.

he killed my best friend. if i get my chance, i’m going to make him pay.

i picked it up when we ran.

he’s in here somewhere.

we have to keep running or we have to find a better hiding spot.

we also have to be prepared to fight.

i’m gonna hurl. it smells like lemon, cheese and metal in here.

see. carousel as murder weapon.

i’m serious. this is life or death.

all you have to do is curl up like a kitty and fall asleep.

then he found me. the gross tongue mask from before.

can you come here? i’m so high i’m hallucinating. or i hope i am.

move as fast as you can while we still have light.

did you put your arm around me to guide me into the building or so i could hold you?

my immortal soul just drifted up. just now. it bloomed.

mmm, grilled cheese. i should of gotten another one at dinner.

if i have to fight him, i’m playing for keeps.

it could be anyone. we can let the cops play detective.

i’m less concerned with who he is and more concerned with getting out alive.

you think it’s the same guy?

that has nothing to do with right now.

did you think i wouldn’t see you?

are we going to make it out alive?

we’re going the long way around to the house of horrors.

will you please get off the ground?

there was supposed to be a guard here tonight, wasn’t there?

i’d rather die than eat anything sweet.

i’m not so high that i can’t outrun this guy or even take him down.

you can’t go looking for them alone.

[name] is dead and if we don’t leave this carnival, so are we.

if you want to leave, go.

i’m going to try to find the others.

i have no idea what you’re talking about. we gotta go.

something something no man left behind.

we. can’t. leave. them.

we won’t be able to help the others if we’re dead.

there is someone in a black hooded cloak and demon mask.

it’s a scare actor costume from the carnival.

we have to get outta here.

well, i welcome him to come to me, i’ll kick his fucking ass!

why do i automatically assume people are dead?

what if everyone is dead?

we’re more likely to be arrested than murdered.

one hour and i’ll be done. sixty little minutes and it’s over.

god, i really don’t want to be here.

if i stop, it’s over, i’m dead.

you never know if you’ll get stuck without a bathroom when you need it.

i can’t wrap my head around one person wanting us dead. what could we have done to two?

#* bardic inspiration / { prompts }#why not \o/

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@widaugast said: ❛ at least we’ll die with honor. ❜

She hasn’t considered the merit of such a word in so long- honor. But then, what need does a shamed minstrel truly have of it? Surely it still holds some worth even if the concept remains empty to her, for every ballad passed around by poets spoke of daring adventurers and their honor. Those were the protagonists most efficient with inspiring an audience ... not so much the tales of thieves and traitors beyond that of jocularity.

She would know, she’d tested that already.

A measure of uncertainty draws across her expression at his claim, nose wrinkling in momentary thought as she shakes her head noncommittally. “I’d rather live without than die with it.” It’s blunt and honest in equal measure, a shameless admittance that Lyra considers perfectly reasonable.

“Not that there isn’t worth in an honorable death.” She’s quick to affirm, lips melting into a smile that tempers her previously worn pensive demeanor. “That’s what almost every heroic tale ends with. And that’s how you know you’ve done right in life, to have songs sung about you in a not terribly mocking and crude manner.”

#* of the jester / { answered }#w. widaugast / caleb #o/ ty for sending this !

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@matrixs-treasuryofmuses said: ❛ do i look like the kind of person who dies? ❜ from Motif or Cassia ( which ever you like ^^ )

Yes.

The response that jumps to mind is instantaneous, yet the bard finds the wherewithal within herself to refrain from vocalizing it so bluntly. The boulder she’s presently sitting upon has served as her resting spot for far too long now... three hours? Four? Too long, either way, to loiter about in the middle of the woods. A sense of calm still dominates her posture nonetheless, legs folded under herself with a lute cradled atop her lap for the purpose of whiling the time away. “You’ll forgive me for saying yes. Absolutely. Just a little bit.” Hand leaving the neck of her instrument, she pinches her fingers in front of herself as if to pantomime holding something exceptionally small before shifting to jerk her thumb unceremoniously toward the entrance of the cave only a few paces behind her.

The companions she’d trailed alongside for three days now had entered it, and still they’d not returned. Maro and Irva had it been? Yes, that sounded right. Not that Lyra cared overly much anyway, her pride was already rankled from their bemoaning of her insistence to remain outside.

A self-assured smile tipped the corners of her lips upward and she clicked her tongue, dropping her hand once more after a fleeting pause. “Which makes what I said all the more right- I wouldn’t advise going in there.”

#* of the jester / { answered }#w. cassia / matrixs-treasuryofmuses #waidbaidb #'i was a coward and you should be too'#'trust me it's a lot easier'

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&. 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥 / 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

( various dialogue prompts for all your medieval / fantasy / d&d inspired threads and aus! )

❛ i hope this raven finds you well… ❜

❛ you carry a sword, yet you are not a knight. ❜

❛ the gods must be angry. i sense a storm brewing. ❜

❛ there’s no place i’d rather be than by your side. ❜

❛ nobility is defined by what you do, not who you are. ❜

❛ i know how to keep my life and my crown. and i will. ❜

❛ well, i’m not a knight. not yet. ❜

❛ at least we’ll die with honor. ❜

❛ i’ve never seen a dragon before, what are they like? ❜

❛ this knife is laced with venom, any sudden movements and you’re dead. ❜

❛ of all the idiots in the realm, i’m trapped with you. ❜

❛ shed no tears for me. i will be back before you know it. ❜

❛ i’m sorry, but i’m to be married to someone else. ❜

❛ here’s a copper for your thoughts. and a silver not to tell them. ❜

❛ you humans are most amusing. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜

❛ you were made to be ruled. ❜

❛ i will protect you. it is my duty, knight or not. ❜

❛ my kingdom is in danger. i’ve come to ask for your aid. ❜

❛ i’ve got a date with destiny, and it won’t end in a kiss. unfortunately. ❜

❛ keep your sword up and your back straight. ❜

❛ you’re asking me to commit treason. ❜

❛ you will make a fine ruler one day. ❜

❛ no curse of mine shall befall you from my dying breath. ❜

❛ you should see me in a crown. ❜

❛ bury me shallow, i will be back. ❜

❛ bard! play something a little more upbeat. ❜

❛ i warn you, i’ve been trained to kill since birth. ❜

❛ my magic is useless against them. i’ve never felt so powerless. ❜

❛ how can it be my destiny to protect someone who hates me? ❜

❛ i am at your mercy, your grace. ❜

❛ do not be afraid, little one. i will not hurt you. ❜

❛ any man who must say ‘i am the king’ is no true king. ❜

❛ knights must prevail with steel and sinew alone. ❜

❛ impudent of you to assume i will meet a mortal end. ❜

❛ spare me the ‘i’ve come to slay you’ speech and let’s get on with it. ❜

❛ it is my duty to protect the last of the dragons. ❜

❛ do i look like the kind of person who dies? ❜

❛ we are king and queen, chained together like prisoners in a dungeon. ❜

❛ for every great ruler, there is an equally great assassin poised to kill. ❜

❛ my bloodline was wiped out before my eyes. i’m the last heir. ❜

❛ you look better in your wanted posters. ❜

❛ you don’t need a king. a knight can make another knight. ❜

❛ violence for violence is the rule for beasts. ❜

❛ fear cuts deeper than swords. ❜

❛ pick and god and pray to it. ❜

❛ i’d rather die than marry you. ❜

❛ my duty is to my people. ❜

❛ glad to see you haven’t become food for the vultures. ❜

❛ i will paint the throne red with your blood. ❜

❛ what’s a life threatening quest without a bit of music? ❜

❛ some of us may not survive, but the ones that do will get the ultimate reward… paid. ❜

#soooft reboot? 👀#probably gonna work through some of my drafts but also #memes get the muse goin’ <33 #* bardic inspiration / { prompts }

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👀

#* utter verbatim / { ooc }#i live \o/#I did NOT mean to disappear for so long but like #I miss my bard #:')

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there is no better education than disaster.

#* fool's insight / { musings }

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voiceofduality:

“No, I won’t. But I believe that’s the bare minimum for someone who went out of his way to save you.”

Not that he didn’t make the most out of the opportunity, though. He was there to feed, after all, and the shady man who had been following the woman was the best candidate he could find. His thoughts were repulsing, but he was always content with causing harm only to those who clearly deserved it.

“The evening breeze,” the man answers, as he turns around to remove something from the stove. He fills a cup with hot water, and a few herbs and spices, and sets it on the counter. “This one’s on the house. You look awful.”

She very nearly insists that she would’ve been fine had she been left to her own devices, that the assistance was cute but hardly necessary. But trying to remember events of the night previous only yields hazy bits and pieces of people, places, and stumbling about such that she’s unsure of the validity of those claims. No, not unsure, doubtful at best.

Admittedly, maybe she had needed help.

“Charming.” The bard trades back, all too aware of the grimace that would tug at her features if she was to look in a mirror. Whatever concoction he’d handed her was far more pleasant to focus on instead, so that she did, accepting it with a grateful nod. “Assuming I didn’t drunkenly introduce myself already, I’m Lyra. And you are ... ?”

#* tumbling fool / { threads }#w. jarek / voiceofduality #* song of rest / { queue }

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inabsentiia:

@satiress sent: “Oh! You’re finally awake, I see.” / o/ !

A haze covered the high-elf’s mind still as his eyes fluttered back open. There was a dull numbness in his body and a deep confusion that grew stronger as he glanced around. It took him about a second to realize that the room he was in was not familiar. And neither was the voice that greeted him. The young man blinked, suddenly alert, and made an effort to sit up from his position. An action that took him more effort than it usually did.

Lucan finally took a moment to glance over at the woman before him. Hair was red like his, though eyes were green. Pretty, and perhaps looking a bit relieved. There was a very feminine aura to her and she, at a first glance, didn’t look like a threat. But Lucan knew better than to underestimate anyone. His hand reached to touch his temple. Where a dull ache still pulsated.

“What happened to me?” He asked softly. He had tried to remember how he had ended up there, but the only memory he had was that one of sharp pain and everything going black. Sharp claws and teeth, were the other thing he could briefly recall.

Then, his golden eyes lifted to look at the woman and the next logical question he could think of followed. “ I’m sorry, but who are you?” he asked finally, as his mind slowly became more clear.

She probably looks silly, she’s sure. Eyes squinted, nose crinkled, brow furrowed as she stares down at the poor fellow- Lyra realizes perhaps a moment too late that waking up to a stranger in such close proximity might not be the most pleasant of experiences. But the headache she’s sure that he’s enduring must surely be of more note, so she counts her impropriety as harmless.

Shifting back to allow him some space, the bard offers a smile in both greeting and satisfaction of the job she’d done of healing. Not perfect, no, but the few incantations she knew of the restorative variety had certainly been put to use to nullify pain and mend wounds to the best of her ability. It had been waiting for him to awaken that had caused her any sort of unease, and though injured, she was glad for the stranger to finally converse with her, relieved that his eyes slipped open at all.

“Nothing I’m you’d want me to regale. Surely you-” Cutting herself off, she’s quick to place a hand upon his shoulder, gently urging him to lay back again as he stirs. “...should take it easy. Might make it worse, then I’d be right back to listening to you snore for longer.”

His query prompts her to perk up, as if it’s a reminder of proper decorum and introduction that she’d not originally thought of herself. “Right! Right, yes, I’m Nalyra. But that’s stuffy, so Lyra will do.” Holding out a hand for him to shake, her head tips imploringly. “Who might you be?”

#hello !! <33 #* tumbling fool / { threads }#* song of rest / { queue }#w. lucan / inabsentiia

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w. @fates-looking-glass from ( x ) !

She’s not sure how she’d thought that this would be anything besides entirely eery. An abandoned old hovel that looked as if it hadn’t been touched in weeks at least, and still Lyra had been insistent upon spending the night inside. It would’ve been warmer than resting outside, marginally more comfortable, better than sleeping on only a bedroll on the ground if not for the strange sounds that had been building in intensity for the past hour.

Huddled right next to her companion, the bard has a hand poised wardingly in front of herself as if the simple gesture might dissuade anything from daring to draw nearer. “I would’ve preferred the sore back from sleeping on the ground to this.” She’s not sure why she speaks in a hushed tone, but if it provides a marginal amount of comfort, then what truly is the harm? “Maybe it’s a raccoon? Do raccoons make those noise?”

#* tumbling fool / { threads }#w. kai / fates-looking-glass #aidfubdaiu

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50 𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙐𝙀 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙏𝙎 , 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴 . ( an assortment of dialogue prompts for roleplay purposes ! feel free to edit the prompts to fit your muse if required . )

❛ was that a friend of yours ? ❜ ❛ quick ! this way , before they see you . ❜ ❛ is this what you wanted ? ❜ ❛ you look like you’ve just seen a ghost . ❜ ❛ i’ll still be here when you wake up , i promise . ❜ ❛ may i borrow this for a short while ? i promise i’ll return it ! ❜ ❛ you’re late . ❜ ❛ none of this would have happened if you’d just listened to me ! ❜ ❛ give me one good reason why i should believe you . ❜ ❛ someone’s in a good mood today , i see . ❜ ❛ if you have something to say to me , spit it out already . ❜ ❛ you’ll be no help to anyone if you run yourself into the ground . ❜ ❛ i never thought i’d see you again . ❜ ❛ i’ve lost so many people . i can’t lose you , too . ❜ ❛ may i have this dance ? ❜ ❛ don’t treat me like a child . ❜ ❛ i’m really not one for crowds . ❜ ❛ tell me it’s not true , [ name ] . please tell me it’s not true . ❜ ❛ you don’t have to hold my hand , you know . ❜ ❛ i need to step away for a bit , i’m sorry . ❜ ❛ i can’t do this without you . ❜ ❛ this isn’t our fight , [ name ] . it’s my fight . ❜ ❛ don’t come any closer ! ❜ ❛ i would never lie to you . to others , yes , but never to you . ❜ ❛ rough day today , i assume ? ❜ ❛ that is not an appropriate question to ask someone you just met . ❜ ❛ hey ! what was that for ? ❜ ❛ god , i have no idea how you do this every day . ❜ ❛ you’re such a coward , aren’t you ? ❜ ❛ why don’t you just kill me ? ❜ ❛ i’m not leaving you , [ name ] . not now . not ever . ❜ ❛ i know i’m not the person you want , but … i’m here . ❜ ❛ is that my shirt you’re wearing ? ❜ ❛ who the hell invited you ? ❜ ❛ you knew ! you knew , and you didn’t tell me ? ❜ ❛ you’re going to get us killed . ❜ ❛ you’re terrible at flirting , you know . ❜ ❛ i see a lot of myself in you . ❜ ❛ i didn’t realise you were in so much pain . ❜ ❛ you should have thought about that before you engaged in a fight . ❜ ❛ why can’t i come with you ? ❜ ❛ what are you doing out here by yourself ? ❜ ❛ no more lies . no more secrets . from here on out , we’re honest with each other , [ name ] . ❜ ❛ stay with me . just for tonight . ❜ ❛ trust me , these people are not your friends . ❜ ❛ how many more people need to die before you are satisfied ? ❜ ❛ i know you better than you think i do . ❜ ❛ you know … you’re really cute for someone with such a terrible personality . ❜ ❛ i just wanted to see you smile again . ❜ ❛ being strong doesn’t mean never asking for help or admitting that you’re in pain . ❜

#* bardic inspiration / { prompts }

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voiceofduality:

“It really is.”

The man behind the counter puts his book aside and stretches his back, as if he’s been sitting there for a long time. He looks bored, rather than perhaps tired, but his expression slowly shifts to disappointment.

“Care to explain what were you doing around that part of the city last night? That’s not a place for unarmed humans to roam alone, let alone drunk.” His boss wouldn’t be so pleased with him bringing strangers to the bar (unless it was for their usual business, that is), but he couldn’t just abandon the woman, could he? “You could have been robbed, or worse.”

She was beginning to piece it together in the time she’s been awake, moments of the night previous with alcohol, songs, gambling...and apparently being cajoled off of the street for her own good by a stranger. Considering the unamused expression lacing his features, it’d been no pleasant effort if she was to guess.

“Explain?” Nose wrinkling, she brings her hand up to massage an aching temple. “Surely you don’t require an explanation, I don’t think you’d find it entertaining.” Shoulders rolling in a shrug, she hums noncommittally. It’s a good point, not that she’s looking to affirm it.

“But I wasn’t. Unless you robbed me, which would make you a rather lousy thief for sticking around and bringing me here. Your concern though, I appreciate it...where exactly is ‘here’?”

#* tumbling fool / { threads }#w. jarek / voiceofduality

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like this for some memes !! Either from a prompt list you’ve reblogged, or I’ll come up with something ✨

#* fool's luck / { interaction calls }#✨

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* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS (READ MORE) ,

"i never noticed your eyes were this pretty."

"i'll stay in tonight, thanks."

"i can't even trust myself anymore."

"anything to eat around here?"

"i hope to repay your kindness someday."

"you're a terrible flirt you know."

"the only time you talk to me is when you need something."

"how did you find me?"

"how can i possibly trust you? after all you've done."

"i take orders from your father, not you."

"you're not a very convincing liar."

"i thought i'd never see you again."

"why can't i come with you?"

"it was my fault. it was all my fault."

"all this anger and hate, it's not good for you."

"this is the part where you apologize."

"is being drunk an excuse?"

"let me out of here! let me go!"

"aren't we in a good mood today?"

"i was making sure you weren't dead, since you never called."

"there's nothing left for me here."

"i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it's all right."

"i've been waiting for you for a long time."

"what happened? i heard a crash."

"was it you? did you do all this?"

"don't come any closer!"

"looking for something?"

"you're too scared to do it, aren't you?"

"i thought you'd like this."

"you came back!"

"i like seeing you smile."

"i must warn you, i won't go easy on you this time."

"it's better to expect disappointment."

"sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now."

"no way, i'm not doing that."

"it's you! you came for me."

"could you be happy here with me?"

"let me buy you another drink."

"why should i trust you?"

"he's only mostly dead."

"knowledge is power."

"i screwed up. i know."

"we're going to have to stay here tonight."

"help me choose something to wear?"

"i do care."

"i'm sorry, i'm not what you think i am."

"how many more people need to die before you're satisfied?"

"you scared me."

"just try to hang on."

"i risked my life for you!"

"two years later and you haven't changed."

"we're not so different after all."

"i need you to trust me."

"why are you being so stubborn?"

"you don't scare me."

"i'm scared of what you're becoming."

"you look like you just saw a ghost."

"that's quite a scratch you've got there."

"i've always hated it."

"this is the part where you leave."

"don't treat me like a child."

"you were talking in your sleep."

"what are you doing out here by yourself?"

"wait. i've heard that sound before."

"would it be alright if i borrowed this?"

"i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do."

"it's not stealing if it was mine to begin with."

"it's nothing personal."

"you were going to leave without saying goodbye?"

"i'll still be here when you wake up."

"don't you fucking dare!"

"you're lucky you're cute."

"it's too dark, i can't see anything."

"i swear it wasn't me."

"that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you've just met."

"i've got your back, okay?"

"how long have i been asleep?"

"just who do you think you are?"

"i think i might've broken something..."

"i wish you'd take better care of yourself."

"is this what you wanted?"

"what do you want in exchange for it?"

"did you miss me?"

"i'm trying my best and it's not good enough."

"it's not safe for people to see us together."

"don't lie to me."

"i see a lot of myself in you."

"take a seat, we're gonna be here a while."

"i won't hate you. i know you think that's what you deserve but it's not."

"who do you fight for?"

"it's rare to see your kind around here."

"walk with me?"

"i know you better than you think."

"why did you bring me here?"

"what did you want to tell me?"

"you don't even know my name."

"it's nothing, i'm just tired."

"of course i care. you're my family."

"i didn't tell you because i was afraid... of losing you."

"where is my candy, you son of a bitch?"

"you want me to punch him in the face?"

"please... say something."

"who the hell invited you?"

"we need to be careful."

"i just wanted to say i'm sorry."

"we're locked in!"

"don't be naked. i'm coming in."

"do you ever get afraid?"

"you wouldn't understand."

"promise you'll say something if you need help?"

"where have you been?"

"there was blood everywhere."

"i just need to step away for a bit, get some fresh air."

"we're safe, aren't we?"

"how about a little midnight snack?"

"how many people have you killed? how many?"

"whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no."

"you look... amazing."

"this isn't just about you. it's about what's best for all of us."

"you owe me a dinner. a very nice dinner."

"in about a minute, you'll be sorry you didn't listen to me."

"i wish we never met."

"you're late."

"we all have secrets, don't we?"

"i know i have a right to be angry, but i don't want to be."

"i see you don't recognize me. well, it was a long time ago."

"you showing up here must be fate."

"some risks are worth taking."

"you've been so quiet. what's on your mind?"

"you must be lonesome over here by yourself."

"you're very kind. some day it'll get you killed."

"this seems... dangerous."

"snap out of it!"

"have you been following me?"

"you can't or you won't?"

"how long have you been standing there?"

"i'm sorry i didn't come sooner."

"we can't keep going on like this."

"i don't need your help."

"i think i'm getting sick."

"i know who you are. i know what you've done."

"please tell me you have a plan."

"i just wanted to see you smile again."

"can i ask... what happened?"

"tell me it's not true. please."

"would you run away with me?"

"don't look at me like that."

"wow, look who remembered my existence."

"why are you really here?"

"have a drink with me."

"life is about more than just surviving."

"treat me like the princess that i am!"

"it's a gift. i had it made for you."

"thank me after we get out of this alive."

"you're not human, are you?"

"are you kidding me? we're not 'fine'!"

"they're better off without me. but i guess that's their choice."

"are you lost too?"

"come on. it can't be that bad."

"i don't like this. it feels... wrong."

"will you stay with me? just for tonight."

"can i help you?"

"you don't need to protect me."

"you can't leave me here alone!"

"you can stay with me."

"quick, this way. before they see you."

"i think the power is out."

"did you ever care about me?"

"did you hear that? it sounded like a scream."

"being strong doesn't mean never asking for help or admitting you're in pain."

"i'm here to drink alone."

"i did warn you not to trust me."

"you could've just used the door."

"you know, i really hoped i'd never see this place again."

"nobody tells me what to do."

"why can't you tell me what's wrong?"

"i'm really not one for crowds."

"don't be so dramatic."

"something's coming."

"i just wanted to do something good for once."

"you don't have to shout at me!"

"forget about me. just save them."

"it's fine. nothing i haven't dealt with before."

"i guess it runs in the family, huh?"

"this isn't our fight. it's my fight."

"do you ever stop being so serious and dull?"

"i heard you were dead."

"i'm going to get you out of here."

"that's a terrible story."

"here, take this. you'll catch a cold."

"you slept with her, didn't you?"

"i had my suspicions, but until now i wasn't sure."

"evacuate the civilians, i'll buy you some time!"

"he was unconscious when i found him."

"you don't have to hold my hand."

"i'm not leaving you."

"you're not getting away this time."

"you're clearly not okay so stop bullshitting me."

"i would give my life to keep you safe."

"do you want me to go?"

"trust me, these people are not your friends."

"i guess it's my turn to thank you."

"i bought two. here."

"i need to go. i can't be here."

"it's four in the morning. what are you doing?"

"do you ever stop talking?"

"it's not going to be easy, you know."

"well, how do i look?"

"are you threatening me?"

"you can never admit when you're wrong!"

"may i have this dance?"

"he knows more than what he's telling us. much more."

"we can't fix this. can we?"

"count me out."

"i don't know. shut up. i'm not blushing."

"let go of me! i have to help them!"

"i won't let anyone hurt you."

"do you ever hear yourself?"

"i've never had any sort of family before."

"you look better in my clothes than i do."

"i'm still learning."

"oh, i get it. you're trying to weasel your way out of having to practice."

"death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago."

"you see everyone so clearly except yourself."

"is this seat taken? sorry, it's a bit crowded here."

"what are you smiling at?"

"we're in completely different leagues."

"what if i never see you again?"

"we should get a pet."

"don't touch me. get away from me."

"i want to be there when you get what's coming to you."

"i'll believe it when i see it."

"you're lucky that i found you when i did."

"you're not dating anyone, are you?"

"you're not alone. i'm here."

"i never want to see you again."

"we can just sit here, you don't have to talk."

"i could show you the way."

"do i frighten you?"

"i didn't realize you were in so much pain."

"well, this is where i live."

"i'll be here. when you're ready to talk."

"you refuse to tell me where you're going?"

"i've seen you before, walking by."

"was that a friend of yours?"

"i'll make you bleed."

"wait. did you hear that?"

"i'm not even going to pretend to understand what you're talking about."

"i made a mistake."

"why don't you just kill me?"

"it's a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?"

"i already made my decision, you're not going to change that."

"i thought you... i saw you get shot."

"take me with you."

"you look awful. what happened?"

"you knew and you didn't tell me?"

"you shouldn't insult people that are bigger than you."

"how about you let me show you around?"

"i'm just saying, murder is an option."

"what's that smug look for? you think you can do any better?"

"for some reason, i'm attracted to you."

"you defeated it? alone?"

"i didn't want you to see me like this."

"don't go. please."

"how do i know you're real?"

"rough day today?"

"seriously, what is that thing over there?!"

"i'm not sober enough to talk about this."

"you should've thought about that before you got into a fight."

"you like this, don't you? i remember you saying that."

"what now? i'm tired."

"it won't be easy, that's for sure."

"watch what you say. the trees have ears."

"can you forgive me?"

"just let me do this for you."

"why were they coming after you?"

"why are you talking like we'll never see each other again?"

"why did you help me?"

"would you like something for the pain?"

"why did you come?"

"you snore in your sleep. it's adorable."

"i'm glad i could share this with you."

"just admit it. we're lost."

"well, don't stand there in the rain. come on."

"i really thought you were gone this time."

"if you tell me yours, i'll tell you mine."

"are you... smelling me?"

"i have a spare bed."

"your plan's gonna get us all killed, and you know it."

"find someone else to listen to your problems."

"i promise i'll never hurt you again."

"where do you think you're going?"

"it appears my trusting nature got the better of me. it's happened before."

"how did you get this scar?"

"you stepped on my foot!"

"i'm not sorry."

"i don't know how you do this every day..."

"what did you wish for?"

"there's no turning back now."

"see? i'm not just a pretty face."

"i'm on your side."

"do you remember anything? at all?"

"you don't know who i am, do you?"

"please don't do this, don't act like you care."

"i just want to take it all back."

"am i not good enough?"

"i won't let them hurt you."

"i'm fine, let me see your arm."

"why can't you let me in? what are you so afraid of?"

"this is wrong."

"none of this would’ve happened if you had just listened to me!"

"don't run away from this."

"you wanna know what your problem is?"

"so why's it so important anyway?"

"i'm not here to talk about my feelings."

"close your eyes and hold out your hands."

"seems like i'm always saving your ass."

"let me help with that."

"you know you aren't allowed in here, right?"

"don't shut me out. please."

"fine. i'll help you but you have to help me."

"i don't need you to understand, i just need you to help me."

"i have to do this alone."

"i'm not talking to you when you're like this."

"i don't need you anymore."

"why did you wake me?"

"how many times have i told you? you can't visit me here."

"jealous? i'm not jealous!"

"this place is cursed... i can feel it."

"you need to stay still."

"i've been to many strange places... but this is a new one."

"dangerous to be out so late."

"don't make me go by myself."

"i can't leave you alone for one minute, can i?"

"we're wasting time."

"you... don't like me very much, do you?"

"i would never lie to you."

"give me one good reason why i should believe you."

"i'm not sure what i'm supposed to feel."

"you're about as intimidating as a butterfly."

"no more lies, no more secrets."

"do you wanna get out of here?"

"what did they do to you?"

"i don't go away if you ignore me."

"you don't know when to give up, do you?"

"i can't help you unless you talk to me."

"what was that for?"

"you can't just come into my life and go right out of it. i won't let you."

"think of it as a compliment."

"did you want to be alone?"

"who did you piss off this time?"

"you'll be no help to anyone if you run yourself into the ground."

"stop trying to figure everything out. just focus on now."

"are you saying you care about me?"

"i did what i had to do."

"what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say?"

"i don't think we're supposed to be in here."

"they have us surrounded!"

"i've come for you."

"promise me?"

"why are you looking at me like that?"

"you'll always have a home with me."

"i never meant to hurt you."

"i believe you."

"let me see that."

"you can relax. we're safe here."

"you have to go somewhere safe."

"we've been through a lot. i think we should just lay low and take it easy."

"when was the last time you ate something?"

"we have to leave, now!"

"i need your help... and you need mine."

"i wasn't flirting, i was being friendly."

"change isn't easy."

"there has to be another way."

"i don't care what they say about me."

"you've lost a lot of blood."

"you don't give a shit about me."

"you want me? here i am."

"i never wanted to hurt you."

"it's very rude to stare."

"i don't often get the chance to talk to someone like you."

"if you have something to say, spit it out."

"when was the last time you slept?"

"i can't do this without you."

"you're such a fucking coward."

"i'm not drunk enough for this."

"i hope you haven't been standing out in the cold this whole time."

"i wish i could hate you."

"why are you still here?"

"you're hot when you're angry."

"are you going to kill me?"

"i don't have a plan, but we'll figure it out."

"we can stop them. i can help you."

"i don't feel so good."

"promise me you won't overreact."

"is... that my shirt you're wearing?"

"you look like you need a hug."

"what do these symbols mean?"

"you can't decide what's best for someone else."

"i guess i should've told you."

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