Puss in Boots: The Last Wish Starters !
Taken from the 2022 Dreamworks movie, Puss in Boots: The Last Wish! Some of these have already been edited. You can change them however you see fit! Spoilers for the movie may be present throughout!
“(Name), he stepped on my face!”
“Fear me, if you dare.”
“I am the master of baking. Watch!”
“(Name), is there any safe place that you could go? Anyone you can rely on in this moment of need.”
“And remember, (Name), death comes for us all.”
“Everyone thinks they’ll be the ones to defeat me, but no one’s escaped me yet.”
“You’re not living up to the legend.”
“I just love the smell of fear!”
“What’s the matter? Lives flashing before your eyes?”
“I am no longer worthy. I am sorry.”
“So, this is where dignity goes to die.”
“Me? I don’t have a name, or a home.”
“I mostly come up here for the food and the friends.”
“My cats can play better than you.”
“It’s like a possum crawled on your face and died.”
“Please, mock me quietly.”
“Please, I was the best thief you ever hired.”
“Finally. You need therapy.”
“Yeah, you looked pretty challenged back there.”
“No one’s that dumb. No one’s that nice. I don’t trust you.”
“Ugh, he’s path is so corny.”
“That is the saddest funny story I ever heard.”
“I sit on your shoulder and judge your actions and the quality of your character.”
“It’s like a fever on my face!”
“Well, it’s okay to be afraid.”
“Well, that’s a load of rubbish. What’s that supposed to mean?”
“If you wanted to hold my hand, all you had to do was ask.”
“I’m starting to think you don’t appreciate the value of a life.”
“Can’t bake a pie without loosing a dozen men.”
“Yeah, do better, try harder.”
“You’re nothing but a low rent Cinderella.”
“Was the legend so big that there was no room for anyone else?”
“Go ahead, run for it! Makes it more fun for me.”
“I’m getting a family! That’s what! A proper family! And then everything will be just right.”
“Come on. You didn’t think I’d actually stay-“
“Oh, what a good boy am I.”
“Ugh, blow up already!”
“Maybe one life is enough.”
“I know I could never defeat you, but I will never stop fighting for this life.”
“Why the hell did I go and play with my food?”
“Live your life. Live it well.”
“You know when you said Death was after you, I thought you were just being melodramatic.”
“It’s so cute… How you think that would work on me. Don’t you know I’m dead inside?”
“I hate to say it, but should we make a wish?”
“(Name), one life spent with you is all I could wish for.”
“Oh. Oh now you’ve made me cry.”
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I under stand if choosing a book for his presumed dead daughter might’ve been lower than Manny’s other priorities in the princess AU, but the concept of Amity catching Luz reading Azura is incredible.
Imagine struggling your entire life to work under the the god-empress and then one day you see her reading the work of YA fiction that you also made your entire secret personality back when you were 14.
It’d be like working for the President and having them casually ask if you’ve ever heard of Vriska.
oh my god. Oh My God.
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what do you think Less would be like with the first time spending the night with reader, like she’s all nervous asking if they’re okay and then when they cuddle all the nerves go away
this is VERY cute lemme think
okay so you and less have been friends for a while, maybe you started out as teammates but over time you’ve gotten closer. you made the move to ask her on a date after a few weeks of flirty back and forth between the two of you, and alessia was thrilled. since then you’ve been on a few (very successful) dates, shared a few kisses, and been practically attached at the hip.
it’s after your third date, when you’re both certain it’s going very well, when you ask her to come back to yours. you have no intentions, and you make it clear that you aren’t forcing her into anything, but neither do you want to leave the other just yet, and so you invite her to come back for a film and some drinks.
you’re still figuring each other out, in that beginning phase where everything is new, and everything is exciting. you let alessia into your flat, and beam a little at the nervous smile she gives you.
you head into the kitchen, and less doesn’t know if she should follow you, or sit, so just stands there. she takes the time to look at your home, to take in how very you it is. this is your little space, and you love how you’ve made it your own. you love even more how alessia marvels at it, taking in every little detail with a smile, running her hands over your furniture, gazing at each little item, soft fingers touching gently at each photo.
you sit on the sofa and pat it to signal less to join you, which she does in a heartbeat. you hope she’ll sit right up against you, but she perches a little awkwardly away from you.
you smile, because you can tell she’s nervous. you want to reach for her, but you don’t want to overwhelm her, so you pass her a glass of wine, put on a mindless film, and lean back.
the night continues much like that, lessi wanting desperately to make a move but suddenly feeling too awkward. she doesn’t know what’s gotten into her - she’s never ever felt awkward around you before.
the conversation flows easily, and slowly, very slowly, alessia migrates towards you on the sofa. you make the move to sling your arms around her shoulders, feeling the tension in them loosen a little as you do so. she not so surreptitiously shifts into you, little by little, until she’s lying against your side. with every little inch she moves closer, she looks up at you and asks if it’s okay. you nod each time, slowly gaining confidence to wrap your arm around her chest fully. she takes your hand, playing with each finger, and her eyes tell you that she’s still asking the same questions. you answer by playing with her hand in return, soft strokes against her palms, entangling and untangling your fingers with hers over and over.
it’s getting late, and you’ve had a bit to drink, so you suggest alessia stays over. she agrees readily once you make it clear you want her to stay, but as you get into bed she’s unsure if she should cuddle into you or not. you lie on the bed, still chatting animatedly, and in a burst of confidence she entangles her legs with yours. you swing her legs back and forth with your own with a smile, just enjoying the overly flirtatious nature of it all.
she itches to close the gap between your upper bodies, but there’s still some nerves about this sort of situationship. sensing her hesitations, you beckon her over, and she nestled into you, head in the crook of your shoulder, arm hanging around her waist. you trace patterns into her shoulder, scratch her back lightly, and she replaces fully, breathing you in and closing her eyes.
you’re talking about nothing and everything, still enjoying getting to know each other, still in those early stages where you just want to hear the other talk about anything, just for the sake of hearing their voice. alessia’s starting to drift off, but still chatting. she opens her eyes to watch you as you talk about something or other, gesturing with the hand that isn’t wrapped up in her hair as you talk. she leans up, cuts off your talking by pressing her mouth to yours. you both smile into the kiss, hearts fluttering as she does what you’ve both been eating to do all night, but both been unsure where the other stood. she pulls back with a lazy smile, and it’s the most relaxed you’ve seen her all evening.
‘enough now, i’m actually tired’ she grins, and you laugh and pull her back into you, as the two of you fall asleep in sync with one another, arms and legs not unraveling from each other.
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First/Last Sentence Tag War
I have been putting off my turn in this game for quite a while because my writing motivation was in the gutter for the last week and a half BUT Hunter's Instagram post tonight has, ah... inspired me.
Tagged by: @wednesdayandherhyde (x4) @writerrose1998 (x3) @therulerofallpotatos (x2) @anotherbluesunday @cosmic-lullaby @ablatheringblatherskite @chaoticstupiddm @galpinlvr (x2)
Both my first and last sentence today are from a so-far-untitled WIP I just started tonight that may or may not see the light of day. The Wyler 18+ Server knows what this is meant to be... 🤭
First Sentence
The entire day had been torture.
Last Sentence(s)
Planting Wednesday on a beach full of noisy patrons on a bright summer day in July was like dropping a polar bear into the Sahara and expecting it to thrive—it shouldn’t be done.
But for Tyler, she figured she could endure eight hours of suffering.
She just didn’t anticipate the sexual frustration.
Tagging back all those who tagged me and also throwing @nouklea @badmoodbatflowers @persephoneed @realmermaid333 @suchaladyy into the mix!
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