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pockyyasii · 28 days

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➸ ❝ oh no, i think i'm in love ! ❞ - realise the two of you are falling for eachother

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request: hi!! have you done prompts about people who are together but are trying to avoid saying they love each other? situationship or couple taking it slow kinda thing

a/n: hi! i honestly think after you realise you're in love, there's this awkward stage of second guessing or desire for the special someone, and i hope to capture this in the prompts!!

🪐 prompts by @pockyyasii.

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he offers to drive you: the first half of the car ride is just silence, but then one of you turns on the radio, but the other dislikes the station (proceeds to fight over what's playing, then one grabs the other's hand that is changing the station and holds onto it for the rest of the car ride).

^^ bonus points if the { "are you meeting with anyone?" "no, i'm just studying" } conversation happens

^^ once you reach the destination, but of you are reluctant to leave bc you just want to stay with eachother

making eye-contact in a crowded room

^^ one of you tries to mouth a word, but the other doesn't get your complicated sentence

^^ you end up mouthing "i love you" (bc you think they other can't lip-read), and the other acts like he doesn't know what you just said (but inside has a thousand butterflies)

your checking your phone every second to see if they replied to your msg

^^ if they didn't reply in 0.02 seconds you begin worrying that they're mad at you

^^ in instant blue ticks. or the "(x) is in the chat" - it shows that you're their no. 1 texting priority

^^ texting under the bed covers, at like 1:00am, and none of you are willing to go to sleep bc you don't want to stop talking

their bsf always smirks at you then nudges your crush and they're trying their hardest not to be seen

working up the courage to buy them lunch but then backing out

"so..." "so"

has a polaroid of you in his wallet

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notes: pronouns are interchangeable!! change them to your liking ♡

i'd love read your writing so like like send me and ask of your fic and i'll read it!! no credit needed <33

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roseyprompts · 2 months

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at the masquerade

a mix of romance and angst

1. “Behind every mask, there’s a story waiting to be told. What's yours?”

2. “The mask isn’t to hide from you, but to protect you from the truth.”

3. “Your laugh is unmistakable, even beneath that disguise.”

4. “I’m just another soul seeking the thrill of anonymity.”

5. “Masks hide our faces but not our souls. Maybe that’s all we need to see.”

6. “That mask... it’s more than just a disguise, isn’t it?”

7. “Are you prepared for what you might discover?”

8. “My heart recognizes yours.”

9. “If I take my mask off, will you still love me?”

10. “This mask was with me when I awoke this morning, along with an address.”

11. “Every game has its risks, especially in a masquerade.”

two characters

A: Before the night ends and our faces are revealed, promise me this moment won’t be forgotten.

B: I promise.

A: Have we met, or is it the magic of the masquerade?

B: Perhaps both.

A: Walking into this ball, I felt your presence like a ghost from my past. Why do you haunt me?

B: We have unfinished business.

A: Even behind this mask, I feel as if you can see right through me.

B: It’s not about seeing with the eyes but feeling with the soul. And yours speaks volumes.

A: Your eyes...I’d know them anywhere.

B: Because tonight, I wanted to be found by you and you alone.

A: Why won’t you let me in?

B: Because letting you in means letting the pain out.

A: They say the most honest conversations happen when faces are hidden. Care to test the theory?

B: A challenge? I accept. Let’s see if masks gives us the courage to speak our secrets.

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redd956 · 6 months

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Mini Angst Prompt 7

"You don't... trust me?"

"No", Character B half-scoffed half-chuckled, "Why would I?"

Character A turned their face to hide the expression forming on it, and let out a dejected, "Oh."

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thetopichot · 4 months

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•°♤ Angst Prompts III ♤°•

Okay, so we got some fluff. NOW SOME PAIN‼️‼️ 😈😈 *Hits you with the sad beam*

"What if they don't feel the same, then what?"

"I've put so many people through my own bullshit over someone who I'm not sure that they might like me back."

"I'm scared that they won't love me because of who I am."

"It's funny that I preach so much about how I don't need anyone to love me, but here I am crying over someone that I can not have."

"Why does it hurt so much? Why can't it just stop?"

Being in a situationship with someone that you can not have because you don't fit in their standards but you still feel that need to be with them.

Just screaming in emotional pain. All of that built-up rage that you've been holding in for so long just comes out because you had enough.

Being so exhausted by everything happening that you just want to cry.

Shaking. Your body is shaking & tired.

Yearning for love, but in the end, you're all alone this winter.

☆ミ Author's Notes Underneath 👇 ☆ミ

CW: Venting

🩷 - Being in a situationship fucking sucks so, I used this angst prompts as a way to release my feelings. Writing always makes me feel better whenever I'm sad or angry. I just want my feelings to get out of my system & I use it as an advantage for my writing.

Being in love with someone & being a nonbinary boy sucks because you're like too scared to tell someone the truth about who you are. It's not only the fear of rejection but the fear of not being accepted for your identity because now they know who you are & they could use that against you. Like they force you to out yourself, which is scary. It's not just love. It's about trusting someone & trusting someone is love.

Maybe I might build up the courage to tell him that, but if I do, at least it's off my back.

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peachieprompts · 1 year

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Dialogue Prompt #266

“Enough people warned me about you.”

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wordy-birdy-prompts · 1 year

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"Sometimes I can't help but think about all the ways I ruined my life and what I'd do differently if I could go back to those moments. But then I remember, if things had gone differently - if I had the life I always dreamed of - I wouldn't be here with you. I wouldn't even know you. And it makes me think that maybe I wouldn't change any of it, not one bit."

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yumyumgumgumtumtum11 · 2 years

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Quotes - Angst

"It was hard realizing that you weren't in love with me, but it was worse watching you love someone else"

"I'm not losing you again, that isn't fair to me. You don't understand how it feels to know that the person you love the most might leave you at any time"

"Why do I hate you? Really? You can't figure it out?"

"You left me! All alone when I was at my lowest. Now here you are, coming back and acting like you didn't do anything to me?!"

"It was a mistake being here. I thought you'd change. No, you have changed. You've gotten worse; bitter"

"You hate me and I don't know why! All I've done is love you and cherish you! Why can't you see that?!"

"I'm not the bad guy. The bad guy would've stayed knowing that we weren't right for each other. The bad guy would've made both of us suffer by pretending like nothing was wrong"

"I can't say goodbye again. You can't do that to me"

"I think I'm better off without you. I can't do this anymore"

"You can't expect me to answer something like that so easily"

"You did such a good job convincing others that you love me, I actually almost believed it. Pathetic, isn't it?"

"I can't fall in love with you, I can't do that to myself"

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thetoaddaddy · 1 year

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you have to believe me. i didn't mean for this to happen. -Riyu

“Then enlighten me on how you expected it to go.”

#toad daddy asks #angsty prompt #idk where this is going but im getting smad vibes from jir

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promptspa · 2 years

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Random prompt #38

"Aren't you tired of playing?" "What?" "You seem so content to engage in a game with no other players alive. You've already won." "..."

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writtenonreceipts · 2 years

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"I'm seeing someone" Prompt for Rowaelin?

thanks for sending this in!!

warnings: angst

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A Story of the Ages

It’s a late summer night that finds Rowan in his current predicament. And he supposes that this isn’t the worst position he could be in, but it also isn’t the best. Because he’s sitting out on the old porch swing of the farm house with his best friend curled up beside him and it’s been months since they’ve seen each other. Months since they’ve had a few moments together. Thanks to college. Thanks to life. Thanks to everything else that’s come their way.

So, no. This isn’t the worst position he could be in. Aelin Galathynius is his best-friend and damn how he’s missed her. More than should be considered sane.

But it’s bad too because he knows that his thoughts about Aelin aren’t purely out of being a caring friend. He’s known her since they were ten and he accidentally punched her in the face at recess one day for getting a homerun in kickball. He’s known her since they were thirteen and dealing with the miseries of puberty. Since High School when she’d get mixed signals from Sam only to find him making out with Kaltain.

And now. At nineteen when she’s all he can think about. With her golden blonde hair, her bright gold and blue eyes. Her laugh. That damn infectious laugh. He’s thinking about her more than a friend ever should. And he has for a long, long time.

“Tell me a story,” she whispers. Her breath is cool, soft, gentle, rolling across Rowan’s neck.

There’s nothing intimate about the way she leans against him. Nothing intimate about the way her lips remain hovering at his jaw. But he wishes there is. Ever since they were sixteen and running through a ropes course together at summer camp--he’s wished there were something more.

“A story?” He laughs at the thought, laughs at the way she grins up at him. “What kind of a story?”

“Anything,” she hums.

She leans back against his shoulder, her eyes flutter as she stares out over the acres and acres of land the Whitethorns own and into the distance of the starlit night sky. Her chest rises and falls, slowly. She’s holding his hand because that’s what she does. And with hands entwined Rowan can almost imagine a different circumstance. A different place where everything about this moment could be the way he wants it.

He laughs again and shakes his head. She’s always loved stories. Loved to read. Loved to talk about what happens on the pages of her books.

And it’s intimidating really.

But he begins rambling some mess of words anyways. Some concoction that doesn’t really make sense, but he can’t stop now. If he does then he’ll look at her, which will lead him to see her lips, to see the way they part just barely and entice him to move in closer. If he stops talking then he’ll lean in a not so innocent way and touch her lips with his own pulling her closer. So, some string of words tumbles out, distracting him from what he wants most.

It isn’t long before he looks down at her and sees that her eyes have fluttered closed. Her breath is warm against his skin. Taking the chance to look at her, Rowan can almost imagine a different life. He can almost imagine her lips moving on his, her skin soft beneath fingers. He can almost imagine that she would love him.

Slowly, Rowan moves beneath her. It’s too late for this. Too late at night to make any stupid move.

“Rowan?” She blinks lazily, pressing closer to him despite his desperation to stop touching her.

“Yeah, Aelin?”

She stares at him and then slowly sits up, putting that distance between them. Aelin stretches her arms overhead and her tank-top rides up exposing a thin band of skin along her waist. Rowan’s blood heats at the sight and he has to fight himself to keep from tugging her back down to him.

Because friends don’t do that.

“You alright?” she asks. “You’ve been weird all day.”

She’s only home for a week before starting up a few summer courses at the University. Wendlyn because she’s going to be a publisher one day and it has the best program. And today was supposed to be them being friends just like they used to be. But Rowan couldn’t help but be distracted by her all day. He tried to pass it off as normal, but over the course of the last year while he was at Orynth--studying business management so he’d be more able to take over his family business--all he’d been able to think about was Aelin.

“I’m fine,” he lies, “just thinking about Fall semester.”

She doesn’t believe him. It’s evident in the way she quirks her brow and fixes him with a long stare.

“Are you sure?” she insists.

Rowan wonders if maybe he should tell her. Would it be terrible? Yes. It would be. It would be the worst thing he could possibly do.

He grins. “So concerned about me are you, Galathynius? You don’t mother me enough already?”

She scowls. “I wouldn’t have to mother you if you’d just go to sleep before two in the morning.”

“You’re one to talk,” Rowan says, grin broadening. “You’ve pulled all nighters just to finish a book.”

“Literature is important.”

“It was smut.”

Heat flares across her cheeks and Rowan knows he’s won this round. He bops her on the nose with his finger.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell,” he teases.

“You’re an ass,” she huffs.

“Please, you love me,” he replies. The words are out before he can stop them. Hell. But she doesn’t hear them, not as she checks her phone, a new message flashing on the screen.

He can’t make out the name before she’s pulling away from him again, a smile tugging at her lips. Rowan freezes at the sight. Instinctively he knows what this behavior is. He just doesn’t want to believe it. And then he mentally chides himself for jumping to conclusions. For acting like some lunatic who thinks he has a hold on the likes of Aelin Galathynius.

“Keeping secrets now?” he asks casually.

Aelin lets out a soft laugh as she finishes whatever message it is. She looks at him, her eyes bright in the dimming porch light overhead.

“I’m allowed to have secrets,” she says. She runs a hand through her hair and chuckles. “I’m sure you have your own.”

Rowan feels his stomach drop and his muscles tense. And then he decides for whatever reason to throw caution to the wind. He doesn’t know why. Maybe he hit his head too hard against an open cabinet this morning. But he thinks in his silly addled nineteen year old head that if he can just say the words…

“Aelin,” he begins.

“I’m seeing someone,” Aelin blurts. Her eyes go wide as she realizes what she’s done.

Rowan stares at her, his own words frozen in his mouth. “What?”

She smiles sheepishly. “I know, it’s kinda stupid, I’m barely into my degree, but we met in my civics class. At least one good thing came out of the mandatory credit.”

A soft, summer breeze washes over them and Rowan can smell the faint hint of lavender in the air. The farm his parents own has always been home to lavender and raspberry plants and Rowan can remember summer days in his childhood spent running up and down the rows plucking purple stalks or finding red berries. He and Aelin both.

He watches her now, unsure of what to say.

“He’s a little older,” Aelin continues when Rowan doesn’t speak. “He was actually the TA of the class, but nothing really happened until the semester was over.” The words are quick, as if she’s practiced them over and over. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Rowan shifts in the porch swing and shakes his head before looking out into the inky black night.

“I’m not looking at you like anything.”

Aelin doesn’t respond. She stands from the swing and pauses just a moment. Her hands fidget with her phone and Rowan can’t help but look back at her. She of course is watching him. She tends to do that, he realizes. She’s so analytical and calculating. Observant and careful in everything she does.

“I should go,” she says finally. “I’ve got to pack a few things then I’m headed back to Wendlyn.”

“Text me,” he says, though the words taste sour on his tongue, “let me know you get there safe.”

She nods and offers him a soft smile, one that is tantalizing and sweet.

“You worry too much Buzzard.” And then she is gone, hurrying down the porch steps, her phone already at her ear.

Rowan watches as she gets into her car. Her house is right next to the Whitethorns, but with the acreage and winding roads and it being the middle of the night--driving is best.

“Only for you, Fireheart,” he murmurs. She doesn’t hear him of course. Her car has already started and he can just make out her laugh as she talks to the person on the other line. He waits until her headlights have disappeared and he can’t hear the high pitched squeal of the car before he stands.

Those silly images he’s filled his mind with slowly disappear. He forces them back and deep into the recesses of his mind. They’d never done him any good before and dwelling on them now was foolish.

So he heads back inside, makes sure the lights are out, and trudges off to bed.

One day he’ll get Aelin out of his mind. One day he’ll be able to let her go and finish the last page of this little story. He just hopes it’ll come sooner rather than later.

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celestialwrites · 3 months

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family/found family dialogue prompts ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

@celestialwrites for more!!

♡ “why’d you do it?” “because you’re my sister and i love you.”

♡ “betray me again and my dagger will find your throat faster than you can spew a sorry apology.” “it’s good to be home.”

♡ “blood will never shake our bond, believe that.”

♡ “family first?” Character nods in agreement, “family first.”

♡ “those people will never know you as i do, blood doesn’t define family.”

♡ “you may have been born my brother, but i chose you as an ally.”

♡ “what happened to starting a war?” “can’t do it without my baby (brother/sister/sibling)”

♡ “i changed your diapers!” “now that was just a bad decision on your part.”

♡ “you were more of a father to me than he ever was, just so you know.”

♡ “he chose me to be his family. me. i can’t let him down now.”

♡ “you were born for greatest, as your sorry excuse of a father figure, i attend to help you reach that greatest.”

♡ “looks like you’re stuck with me now.” “i’m cool with that.”

♡ “thank you for teaching me what a family looks like.”

♡ “i was just looking for my family!” character A sobs, “i thought we were your family?” character B whispers.

♡ “how do you know if you like someone?” “uh, why’d you ask me?” “cause you’re like my brother and you’re old so i’d thought you would know.”

♡ “you’re not just my best friend, you’re my family, don’t you know that?!”

♡ “family by blood is one thing, but a chosen family? that is something quite special that most won’t experience, a group of unique individuals all choosing each other. something truly special indeed.”

♡ “can i stay with you?” “yeah, kid. you can stay with me.”

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sailorshadzter · 2 years

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Since I apparently love getting hurt 😭 could you write one about Sansa thinking back to their goodbye at the docks with this song: Repeat Until Death - Novo Amor Lyrics: “I had it, almost Don't go, you're half of me now But I'm hardly stood proud I said it, almost Oh, I've been low But dammit, I bet it don't show It was heaven a moment ago Oh, I had it almost We had it almost Oh, I can't seem to let myself leave you But I can't breathe anymore” Thank you! ☺️

WHEW. i really wish tumblr dated these (or do i? lets be real, i dont lol)

i vowed to tackle my inbox, so tackle it i shall.

as always, thanks for the prompt & sorry for the ridiculously long (so long who knows if you even remember sending me this!) wait.

enjoy <3

It’s been a year now and yet; the pain hurts just the same.

She sinks onto her bed, her only solace after the long day, the only place that she can once again just be Sansa Stark. In every other moment, she is the Queen in the North, and though she is fiercely proud to be the queen of the people she loves, it has brought a sense of loneliness, a sense of unwavering sorrow that she simply cannot always bare. And in moments like this one, after an especially tiring day, she feels it more than she might on any other day.

And this particular day... Was the one when they said goodbye.

Even now she can still yet recall the feel of his arms around her, tightening their grip, holding onto her as if she was the one thing anchoring him to the ground. Still yet, he had let her go and when he’d walked away, she’d not bothered to stop him. It was her one regret, her only regret. She closes her eyes, imagining herself back to that day, that moment, wishing with all of her heart that she might have called out to him, that she might have told him the truth of what she felt for him. That she might have done anything at all. But instead, she had merely watched him go, boarding that ship that would take him North, without her, without anyone at all.

In the weeks that had first passed, she’d wrote him dozens of letters, none of which were ever sent, but now kept locked inside of a trunk. In those letters she had wrote down everything she’d never been brave enough to say aloud and now she could only wish she were brave enough to tie one to a raven. They had been so close back then, so close to having everything they had always wanted, so close to finding a true piece of happiness within each other. Jon had been one half of her and she knows that she was one half of him- even now, she knows this to be true. From the first time their eyes had met in the courtyard of Castle Black, she had known, there had been no doubt at all in her mind that they were meant to be together in one way or another.

They had been so close and yet, they let it slip away.

Blinking, she becomes aware of the tears streaking her cheeks, a testament to the pain within her heart. She’s hung onto it all this time, for one entire year it’s all she’s known, it’s all she’s felt. It leaves her breathless, the pain, the agony of it all, and she can’t help but to wonder if Jon feels the same. She hopes he doesn’t, she hopes he’s moved on, despite what that would feel like to know. As long as he was happy, she supposes, that was what mattered in the end.

And so, she wipes her eyes and she stands up, for there was nothing left to do but keep going. Jon would not be hers, and yet, he would always be hers, for she knows she can never let him go. No matter the distance between them, she knows she will always love him, she will always hold onto the piece of him he left behind in her heart. The pain would always remind her of what she knows she should have fought for.

The pain would always remind her of what should have been.

#jonsa #jon x sansa #actuallyjonsa #ask box prompt #writing prompt #angsty prompt #my writing #i wrote this

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