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poohsources · 3 months
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🐝  *  ―  𝑻𝑾𝑶 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
❛  act natural.  ❜ ❛  be careful.  ❜ ❛  but why?  ❜ ❛  calm down.  ❜ ❛  come here.  ❜ ❛  do you?  ❜ ❛  don't ask.  ❜ ❛  don't cry.  ❜ ❛  don't go.  ❜ ❛  don't move.  ❜ ❛  for what?  ❜ ❛  good idea.  ❜ ❛  guess what?  ❜ ❛  hurry up.  ❜ ❛  i forgot.  ❜ ❛  it's nothing.  ❜ ❛  join me.  ❜ ❛  keep quiet.  ❜ ❛  leave it.  ❜ ❛  let's go.  ❜ ❛  not bad.  ❜ ❛  not now.  ❜ ❛  now what?  ❜ ❛  shut up.  ❜ ❛  take care.  ❜ ❛  take this.  ❜ ❛  that's impossible.  ❜ ❛  then when?  ❜ ❛  think quickly.  ❜ ❛  time's up.  ❜ ❛  try me.  ❜ ❛  wake up.  ❜ ❛  watch out!  ❜ ❛  well done.  ❜ ❛  what happened?  ❜ ❛  what now?  ❜ ❛  who knows?  ❜ ❛  why me?  ❜ ❛  your turn.  ❜ ❛  you're wrong.  ❜
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Three Word Sentences
"You are enough."
"Don't you listen?"
"I don't care."
"Dream come true."
"Sing to me."
"Be gentle, please."
"Feel my heartbeat."
"Get over here."
"Listen to me."
"Don't you dare."
"I'm number one."
"Just do it."
"I adore you."
"Talk to me."
"Doesn't mean anything."
"Finally at peace."
"I'm over it."
"You look lost."
"Leave me alone."
"Don't stop now."
"Say my name."
"I hate you."
"Just say it."
"Thanks, now leave."
"Don't do that."
"I feel you."
"Sign me up."
"You don't listen."
"Hello, my love."
"Please, shut up."
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ogdoadfates · 1 year
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Fanfic Prompts: Bittersweet
For both romantic and platonic ships! Bittersweet is one of my fav categories~
 “We aren’t blood related but you’re the most important family member of mine, you know that right?”
“Can you stay with me just a little longer?”
“I’m doomed to be lonely for the majority of my life, but I’m glad we’ve made the memories we have”
“It’s going to be a long road but I’m content.”
“How about one last adventure?”
“I know we didn’t talk much but either way I just want you to know, you were a big part of my life and I’m thankful for every second we got to spend together.”
“Can you stay up with me?”
“Can you just please listen to me! Just this once. Please.”
“We won’t grow old together will we?” “No, but we made memories that’ll outlive even us.”
“You’re only a memory to me now, but you’re my most cherished memory.”
Bringing the other out to watch the stars on a sad anniversary
Helping the other stop people pleasing because it’s destroying them. 
Happy hangout/date that turns sour due to one of them having a medical emergency.
Staying up late to finally see the other who’s been over workings and falling asleep before they come home, they only getting home way later then expected and just seeing the other asleep with food wrapped up waiting for them.
Watching the other try to power through a event but their slowly cracking under the pressure, being unable to help them till after.
“Some day the world will forget us, yet I find myself oddly content.”
Helping the other through a bad day but it’s slowly breaking you down as well till they notice.
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blackrosesandwhump · 2 months
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Random Dialogue Prompts
Hope one of these inspires someone.
How did you get here? This is not what I wanted to happen. You don’t understand! How many are there? Let’s get the hell out of here! There’s not enough time. I don’t think this is going to work. Is this what you wanted? I never wanted to leave. You made me do this! You weren’t thinking, were you? I feel like I’m going to faint. This isn’t normal, is it? It’s starting to rain pretty hard. What’s the trick to this thing? You don’t look so good. I don’t think these stains are going to come out. That scared the heck out of me!
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btrflyng · 2 years
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30 “I love You” Alternatives and prompts
“We are meant to be.”
“I’d do anything to make you smile.”
“My heart calls out for you.”
“I am always here for you.”
“I’m yours.”
“You’re mine.”
“I can’t believe you’re mine.”
“You are the best thing that has ever happened to me.”
“You complete me.”
“I’d do anything to make you smile.”
“We fit together like puzzle pieces.”
“You are my soulmate.”
“I’m crazy about you.”
“I would never leave you.”
“I’ve got feelings for you.”
“I’m head over heels for you.”
“I adore you.”
“You’re my other half.”
“You’re the love of my life.”
“I’ve got a crush on you.”
“I’m lost without you.”
“You mean so much to me.”
“I love every part of you. The good and the bad.”
“I’m thankful for you.”
“I want a lifetime with you.”
“I need you by my side.”
“You are my most precious treasure.”
“I’m devoted to you.”
“You are my world.”
“I think... no, I’m sure you are the one.”
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persianflaw · 10 months
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❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜ (beejhawk)
OKAY SO THIS TURNED OUT CONSIDERABLY LESS PORNOGRAPHIC THAN I'D INTENDED, I HOPE YOU STILL LIKE IT
cut is primarily for length but it gets ~suggestive~ so be careful if you're opening this on a subway or something
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“Are you wearing my shirt?”
BJ looked down, still slipping his legs into his pants. He was wearing the same olive drab cotton he wore every single day. “How should I know?”
Hawkeye pointed an accusatory finger. “When you stretched, I saw a hole in the left armpit. That’s my hole. I’ve been meaning to sew that up for a few weeks.”
“So I’ll put it with your laundry at the end of the day. Here, take one of mine if it matters that much to you.” BJ grabbed a semi-folded shirt out of his trunk and tossed it at Hawkeye, who caught it deftly in one hand.
“No, no, no,” said Hawkeye, tossing it back. “You’re not getting out of this. I want my shirt back.”
BJ’s expression was incredulous. “You can’t seriously be arguing with me about an identical shirt. Not just that, a worse identical shirt!”
Hawkeye laughed triumphantly. “So you admit it! You admit it’s not identical!”
“Hawkeye, why on Earth should I care whose shirt this is? We all dress the same anyway, I’m sure our laundry gets mixed up all the time, how can this possibly matter to you?!”
“It’s the principle of the thing!” Hawkeye exclaimed, not quite at a shouting level but nearly.
“And what principle would that be, exactly?” 
“It’s mine and I want it back.”
“You’re absurd,” said BJ, sitting on the end of his cot as he put on his socks. “I’m not arguing about this anymore.” He knew it would be substantially easier to just give Hawkeye the damn shirt back, especially when he was clearly in one of his strange moods. But he was already wearing it, and he was practically done getting dressed, and anyway Hawkeye needed to learn that he couldn’t always get his way.
If he hadn’t expected a hand fisting in the back of his shirt, tugging him backwards onto his cot, well, more fool him. 
He tried to sit up, only for Hawkeye to flop on top of him, trapping him in place as he straddled his hips. Of course BJ could have pushed him off, but being taken by surprise meant he just laid there instead, too shell-shocked to do anything as Hawkeye yanked at the fabric of the shirt, gleefully shouting, “Gimme gimme gimme!” like an overgrown child. Even after he got his senses back and started trying to squirm away, protesting fruitlessly, he was unsuccessful; Hawkeye had him too thoroughly pinned.
And, well, it had been a while, obviously, with Peg being thousands of miles away, and his dreams last night had been on the stimulating side, so he had already been feeling his oats a little that morning, so to speak. And he was a red-blooded adult man, so it was perfectly natural that he might start to stir a little, what with the squirming and the warm, solid weight across his hips and the groping at his chest. (Hawkeye still isn’t wearing a shirt, piped up a small part of his brain that was immediately, ruthlessly silenced by the rest of it.) BJ tried to speak up, to warn Hawkeye, to tell him to get off, but all that came out was a strangled little noise.
Hawkeye stopped dead, his eyes wide as saucers. Too late, BJ realized that the noise he had just made was in the same vein as the noises he made at night, the ones he tried to only make when he thought Hawkeye and Charles were asleep, but which he knew that they had surely heard once or twice and simply not mentioned anything, as roommates did. Which was fine; BJ himself had politely pretended to sleep through a lot of rustling and little noises (or not-so-little noises, as was frequently the case with Hawkeye). But it was a piece of information he really wished Hawkeye didn’t have at that moment.
“I, uh,” Hawkeye said, stumbling over his words, “I’ll just, uh. Get up.” He lifted up off of BJ’s hips and swung a leg over, which served the dual purposes of getting him off – oh God, that phrasing wasn’t helping anything – and inadvertently bringing his leg into contact with, well. BJ made another noise that made him wish he could reach out and grab the individual soundwaves out of the air before anyone else could hear them. Hawkeye scrambled the rest of the way off of his lap, almost falling to the floor in his haste.
BJ sat up slowly, cautiously. He knew he should finish getting dressed and head over to the mess tent before his shift in post-op, but all he wanted to do was crawl under his blankets and hide for at least a week, if not the rest of the war. Getting worked up over a little roughhousing – not even really roughhousing, just being sat on and pawed at for a minute! – was a new low. He needed to take a cold shower. Or, he thought as he didn’t watch the muscles in Hawkeye’s back play under his skin as he pulled on a shirt, maybe a very long, hot one.
Hawkeye had turned his back to BJ, facing the doorway, but he turned his head to the side to address him. “You can, uh. You can keep the shirt. Fits you better anyway.”
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vanosslirious · 1 month
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BBS Dialogue Prompts #313
Vanoss Crew IRL Names & Alias Prompts: [ 6 ]
SMII7Y
It was Nogla, not me.
You're such a bitch, Nogla.
We're gonna let Grizzy win this one.
As long as Nogla doesn't win, I'm pretty happy.
Hey, Pezzy, what kind of damage can you do with that hand?
That's not very Nogla of you, Nogla.
And Pezzy still can't play.
I'm so uncomfortable with John's character saying this to me.
John, do you want a good hand?
John, you know what else is cringe?
BIGPUFFER
Is it Nogla?
Stop eating me, SMii7y.
We're getting it out of here, Matt, don't worry, you're gonna be free.
Stop Matt…
Matt, you're pushing me out of the hot tub!
Matt has trapped us, we can't leave!
SMii7y, throw him.
Hey, Matt, there's a guy right next to us.
Matt, he's underneath the thing.
Wait, we gotta look for Matt.
FL0M
SMii7y, put it the fuck down!
Eli, you ran right into it!
You have less points than me, SMii7y.
Holy shit, Tucker!
SMii7y killed that guy and ran me over with a fucking horse, you sick fuck!
SMii7y, did they catch you already?
Eli, I hate you.
SMii7y, I got you bro.
Check this out, SMii7y.
You see me, SMii7y?
VANOSSGAMING
That worked, Brian, that worked.
What do you think of that, Lanai, huh?
Come on in, Delirious, come on in.
Come on, Droidd, come out here.
Where were you when we heard the door, uh, Marcel?
What's down there, Brian?
Oh, I found it, Brian!
Brian, speak to them!
How do you make Delirious' mic quality sound good?
What are you—you're inspecting the couch, Delirious.
BASICALLYIDOWRK
Evan, are you a killer?
Nogla actually texted Evan what happened, by the way!
Legiqn has no skins.
I'm dead, Jack, one v one.
You're fucking crushing it, Legiqn You fucking crush—gone, no!
Take your time, Legiqn, I don't see the slime.
I tried to grab Jack's ass, but I couldn't make it.
I don't fucking know, Evan, have you've been there before?
And how do you suggest we do that, Evan?
Come on, Nogla, come on!
H2ODELIRIOUS
That's okay, Bryce, you don't have too.
One's coming right behind you, Bryce.
We did it, Bryce, that was easy. 
He's chasing Bryce!
I see you, Droidd.
Vanoss has been murdered by Droidd.
I hear him, Himi.
I thought that was Fourzer0seven at first…
What are you doing, Vanoss?
Another one, Marcel.
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augment-techs · 8 months
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Six Word Starter Prompts (part 2)
Ran away with circus; never returned
Buxom songstress loves love and chocolate
Blades cuts, blood runs, scars remain
Did I miss a deadline again?
Walking the green mile: Finally free
Dreamy visions during extended daytime hours
Love drama, just not my own
I wouldn't change it a bit
Saw the world; now where's home?
Nose broken, beauty queen changes profession
Blinked! Winked! I am halfway through!
Arms: Full. Life: Not so much
Many risky mistakes, very few regrets
Six kids; life is stranger than fiction!
He left me for good eventually
would you like fries with that?
Legs spread, I withheld my intelligence
Traversing Earth together, chasing elusive answers
hockey is not just for boys
never liked the taste of beets
underachieving pleasure punk seeks constant gratification
risked it all; never quite enough
I write because I can't sleep
sperm too potent, now have triplets
Never fear. Truffle season is near.
started small, grew, PEAKED, shrunk, vanished
Mom blames musical theater. I disagree.
and I never did sober up
world backpacking decade ends with minivan
asked and answered, asshole, next question
Really, doing fine, thanks for asking
Oh shit! No way? Yeah dude.
Mistook streetlight for the moon. Climbed.
Boyfriend in bed, still a lesbian?
wanted to live forever, died trying
happy child, wild teenager, adult anarchist
to make a long story short...
My second grade teacher was right.
someone had to pay the bills
Didn't fit in then; still don't.
I love my lady...and bacon.
Revenge is living well, without you.
Outcast. Picked last. Surprised them all.
Became my mother. Please shoot me.
If there's more, I want it.
it's like forever, only much shorter
Cancer for sure. Still no cure.
born lucky, striving to die worthy
tequila made their clothes fall off
I told you I was crazy.
Topless dancer. Circus clown. Spy. Writer.
I play dress-up for a living.
Where the hell are my keys?
They always wore socks to bed.
Well, I thought it was funny.
I died at an early age.
I couldn't possibly fuck him again.
Same mistakes. Over and over again.
Me: fully reformed and halfway happy!
the day just kept getting better
born in city that doesn't exist
shot my penis in photo booth
after which he was never sane
almost nothing was under my control
let me in, you narrative whore
cheese is the essence of life
I waste time looking for love.
straight jacket on the gentle cycle
I secretly read wedding magazines.
my ancestors were accented cow herders
Gin joints. Love affairs. No relation.
slightly flabby, slightly fabulous, trying hard
Thank fuck the suicide attempt failed!
Secretly, I dream of my ex-boyfriend.
unfortunately, there was no other way
My wife made me do it.
Like an angel. The fallen kind.
drew on walls, creative for life
When all else fails, start running.
still waiting for you to ask
My penultimate act is to imbibe.
ordering soup for two, for one
Sometimes at night I lay lonely.
I didn't walk off the roof.
will draw for food and coffee
I fell out of the nest.
I don't nibble. I bite. Hard.
He knew the bruises would fade.
we were married in the snow
lonely, frothy kisses, then only spite
we were each other's favorite person
learned to live with great loss
I'm not afraid of anything anymore.
most successful accomplishments based on spite
He wore dresses. This caused messes.
I will never be quite finished.
I tried. It was not enough.
There will be no beautiful corpse.
Found a demon to love forever.
These words are yours to keep.
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plantfeed · 4 months
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location: marina state park. status: closed for jenny @doomcd
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     it never gets any easier to meet an ex-lover and leave with a box full of things. under his bed back at his mum’s, there’s a treasure trove of old shoe boxes stuffed with fragments of people he’s loved ; strips of polaroids from nightclub photo booths, half-finished chapsticks left in his coat pockets, labels peeled from bottles of wine shared on a tube to notting hill carnival, the glittery remnants of a shoddily fashioned mix tape. he used to leave things behind — favourite kitchen knife, a roll of film, his dignity — so that he’d have an excuse to go back and collect them. they’ve tried this before, only he’d gone round to jenny's place, with the intention to be in and out with the last of his stuff in no more than five minutes. instead, he’d ended up in and out of jenny. sex always feels so much fucking better when it might be the last time. he’s chosen a park this time around, because it feels like they’re unlikely to fuck in broad daylight with like, kids and ducks and old people present and shit. but then again, it’s him and jenny, and given their track record he probably shouldn’t rule it out. she finds him on the bridge, skimming stones across the pond with one hand, lost mary vape in the other, his body betraying him with a smile when he looks at her. he slips back into old habits despite himself. eyes snap back to the water to watch his stone skim, only to realise that in his distracted state it's the vape that's left his hand and not the stone. “ oh, for fuck sake. ” jude watches as the little bottle of oil kisses the surface of the water once, twice, then sinks below the current, before turning his attention back to jenny. “ hi trouble. ” at once he’s both too casual for the intensity of what they’d shared and too familiar for what they’ve become. it feels like he exists in a fugue state where he no longer remembers how he’s meant to behave, the simultaneous desire to draw her closer and lengthen the distance between them resulting in him standing upright and wooden like a shitty 90s video game NPC, unsure of what to do with his arms. “ you got my warhammer figurines in there ? ” despite the lack of humour in his delivery, it’s obviously intended as a joke. possibly the only person, living, dead, or fictional that jude would ever stomach himself to have a figurine of is marcus rashford. or at a push taylor swift. 
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poohsources · 1 year
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🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑰𝑿 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑫 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
❛  all of this is my fault.  ❜ ❛  are you even listening to me?  ❜ ❛  are you scared? 'cause i'm scared.  ❜ ❛  are you sure you'll be okay?  ❜ ❛  can you say that again, please?  ❜ ❛  do you have anything to say?  ❜ ❛  do you wanna go out sometime?  ❜ ❛  did you ever really love me?  ❜ ❛  have you considered trying something else?  ❜ ❛  how long do we still have?  ❜ ❛  i can't do this any longer.  ❜ ❛  i can't wait to go home.  ❜ ❛  i didn't want to do that.  ❜ ❛  i don't follow, i always lead.  ❜ ❛  i don't know what you mean.  ❜ ❛  i hate him but i love him.  ❜ ❛  i like i here, it's nice.  ❜ ❛  i'll only go if you go.  ❜ ❛  i'm here if you need me.  ❜ ❛  i'm sorry, i had no idea.  ❜ ❛  i'm weird, just deal with it.  ❜ ❛  is this your first time here?  ❜ ❛  just tell me what to do.  ❜ ❛  just tell me why we're here.  ❜ ❛  no one will believe you anyway.  ❜ ❛  nothing else matters except for you.  ❜ ❛  please just let me help you.  ❜ ❛  there is time to fix this.  ❜ ❛  what do you want from me?  ❜ ❛  where do you think you're going?  ❜ ❛  when will you come back here?  ❜ ❛  why are you acting so stupid?  ❜ ❛  why do you ask these questions?  ❜ ❛  why would i lie to you?  ❜ ❛  will you go out with me?  ❜ ❛  you are more important than me.  ❜ ❛  you don't mean that, do you?  ❜ ❛  you have nothing to worry about.  ❜ ❛  you'll always be my best friend.  ❜ ❛  your hair looks really nice today.  ❜
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fazfacts · 1 year
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CR1TIKAL FNAF 4 GAMEPLAY AND COMMENTARY SENTENCE STARTERS!
❝ Obviously, this party is in celebration of those new animatronic parrots I keep seeing on TV. ❞
❝ Is that the Planters Peanuts’ mascot? ❞
❝ That’s not very nice. ❞
❝ I'm not scared now, I’m just crying. ❞
❝ Alright, whatever you say, sport. ❞
❝ There’s no need to cry. ❞
❝ There’s no need to cry, that golden gummy bear thing is with us. ❞
❝ Way to look on the bright side. ❞
❝ Goodness gracious, I have a feeling this one’s going to be spooky. ❞
❝ I’m coming, Daddy. ❞
❝ Am I some type of baby rhinoceros trying to impale things with my horn? ❞
❝ I think I now know the optimal strategy. ❞
*squeak*
❝ Oh my fucking goodness, it squeaks! ❞
❝ What kind of parents give their son a squeaky toy meant for the dogs? ❞
❝ Give me that, that’s going to [___]! ❞
❝ [___] looks like they’ve seen some universe-altering things in their life. ❞
❝ Checking right door for supernatural disturbances. ❞
❝ Investigating left door for bogies. ❞
❝ How are things in your neck of the woods? ❞
❝ Give me a report. Is everything in order? ❞
❝ Affirmative. ❞
❝ Was that a ghost, soldier? A demon? ❞
❝ Is everything okay over here? ❞
❝ Alright, if you say so. ❞
❝ Checking right doorway, watch my flank. ❞
❝ The squeaking wards off the evil spirits. ❞
❝ He’s the best comrade I could ever ask for. ❞
❝ Still no action in the closet. ❞
❝ Give me a sitrep. ❞
❝ Roger that. ❞
❝ Another paranormal phenomenon. ❞
❝ He’s not squeaking, something has gone awry! ❞
❝ He’s not [___], something has gone awry! ❞
❝ No squeaks. Shit, we’re in trouble now. ❞
❝ If he ain’t squeakin’, my ass starts leakin’. ❞
❝ Anything can happen now. ❞
❝ Oh, thank goodness! Thank heavens! ❞
❝ Oh, thank goodness! Thank heavens! A squeak! ❞
❝ Once he goes back to squeaking, my shit stops peeking...from my anus. ❞
❝ That’s how you fucking do it right there. ❞
❝ Is this your doing, you waffle with arms? ❞
❝ That’s my favorite spot on the couch, please get off. ❞
❝ I don’t understand these directions at all. ❞
❝ Well, this isn’t very hard. ❞
❝ He can’t do anything if I’m shining a fucking flashlight in his fucking face. ❞
❝ Is everything okay, though, comrade? ❞
❝ Squeak for me. ❞
❝ Shit, no squeaks this time. It’s not safe. ❞
❝ Let me check with my ally. ❞
❝ We’re back in business. ❞
❝ Nope, I guess the business is still closed. ❞ 
❝ Why the fuck did he squeak when it wasn’t safe? ❞
❝ Is he a turncoat? ❞
❝ He must have known there was a duck outside my door. ❞
❝ That kind of shit gets you outcasted. ❞
❝ I don’t know what to do in this situation. ❞
❝ All I can do is shine a flashlight and look around. ❞
❝ All I can do is shine a flashlight and look around. It’s not exactly the best type of defense or offense, really. ❞
❝ Is this what you wanted when you came to my room? ❞
❝ Sorry, I didn’t invite you, please get out. ❞
❝ Knock knock. Who’s there? Nobody. ❞
❝ No soliciting. ❞
❝ I’m not interested, thank you. ❞
❝ You must have been raised by the pirates. ❞
❝ I was raised by Tommy Pickles. ❞
❝ A baby’s gotta do what a baby’s gotta do. ❞
❝ I can open and close this door all night. ❞
❝ I can keep this flashlight shined all fucking night. ❞
❝ He’s fucking afraid of me now. ❞
❝ What are you doing? ❞
❝ I was playing with the dog. ❞
❝ How fucking rude. Unreal. ❞
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ogdoadfates · 1 year
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Fanfic Prompts: Best friends
Just best friends being absolutely awesome, hilarious, and loyal to each other
Whispering a joke to them causing them to laugh loudly at a boring event or inappropriate time.
Helping the other pop their back
Letting the other ramble for hours about their favorite thing
Purposely causing chaos to get two other friends to stop fighting with the power of confusion.
Doing purposely bad impressions of a person who was mean to the other in order to cheer them up.
Telling a family member off for being mean to their best friend.
Reading the other a story after a rough day.
Taking the other to prom when they got lied too.
“If we’re to be lonely, we’ll be lonely together.”
Two best friends sending chaotic and absurd little videos and pictures of themselves/each other to the group chat.
“You know what? You’re it. You’re it. You’re my other half.” (platonic)
“I know you ask for bagels but they were out of bagels, so enjoy your freakin donut!”
Best friends at the bar with the rest of the group, too which the two start a impromptu drinking contest between the two of them. 
Making cosplay together
“If I’m robbing a store, you’re robbing it with me!”
Accidently making something explode together.
“If you’re a bad person, then so am I”
Telling off another friend for being rude to them.
Playfully slapping the other on the face
Being each others wingman
Getting mistaken as siblings and not noticing till someone else brings it up.
Saving the other from a house fire.
Egging a enemies house together.
“So you know that thing you told me not to do?”
Almost vomiting/being disgusted when ask if they are dating each other.
Getting kicked out of walmart.
Making the arcade regret their decisions
“No YOU can not call them a dipshit” “I earned that right”
Making a pizza box robot
“Why am I friends with you?”
Text/chat au @ 3am “So I need some help” “OMG WHAT DID YOU DO?”
“Why are you still awake”
“I need you to call me crying saying your boyfriend cheated on you, I don’t care that your gay just do it.”
Driving through and getting way too much fast food.
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blackrosesandwhump · 10 months
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Rose's Writing Tips #4: Sentence Prompts
If you're a creative writer, you've probably used sentence prompts before, or at least heard of them.
My advice: create your own list of sentence starters. They'll be unique to you and more connected to your imagination.
Here's the process:
Pick a word to inspire your list of sentences. Any word will work, but concrete nouns or verbs (or adjectives) will be slightly better. For example, I chose black for my word.
Write at least ten sentences using the word you picked. Try to incorporate different ways your word could be applied. For example, black could describe clouds, coffee, hair, water, etc.
Choose one of the sentences you wrote and write five more sentences about it. See where it takes you.
And of course, you can always come back to your list of sentences and pick a different one to use as a starter.
This hack has worked pretty well for me (it's even prompted a short story that's currently under consideration at a popular fiction magazine!) and I hope it works for you! Feel free to tag me, if you try it. :)
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btrflyng · 2 years
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Prompts for words of affirmation for doing a “good job”
“I’ve never seen anyone do it better.”
“Now that’s what I call a good job.”
“You should be proud of yourself.”
“This turned out a lot better than expected.”
“You haven’t missed a thing!”
“You’re doing fine.”
“You’ve improved a lot and I’m proud of you.”
“Couldn’t have done it better.”
“That’s how you handle that!”
“Keep up the good work.”
“That was first-class work.”
“You’re getting better everyday.”
“You certainly did well today.”
“I’m proud of you.”
“You’re asking if you’ve done a good job? You’ve done a terrific job!”
“See? I knew you could do it. You should believe in yourself more often.”
“You’re doing beautifully.”
“Your work really paid off.”
“Hey, now you’re getting even better at this than me!”
“That’s the way!”
“You’re making this look easy!”
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moondust-writes · 7 months
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Kaveh prompts please 🙏/nf
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vanosslirious · 5 months
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BBS Dialogue Prompts: #301
BBS Alias's & IRL Names Prompts and Sentence Starters: [ 6 ]
NOGLA
You should probably answer Evan's call.
How about we blame Vanoss.
Vanoss has, like, got five presents, man.
Okay, up here, Brian.
Get out of the way, Grizzy!
Are you really going to run it, SMii7y?
Yes, SMii7y, you're in last.
You might catch up at this rate, Puffer's struggling.
Brian, we gotta go this way, I need you to come with me or else he's going to kill me.
Delirious, you bastard!
SMII7Y
Got any last words, Matt?
How is John alive?
Don't listen to John.
Let's go kill John.
What did you say, Puffer?
If John and I are doing so bad, we're gonna be so mad at each other.
John, ready up.
I fucking hate this one, John, you're about to be so mad at me.
John, let's start making out.
Okay, John, this is how we're doing this.
BIGPUFFER
What the fuck, SMii7y?
Matt, go make food.
Matt, you got ran over.
Wait, where's SMii7y?
You got it, Grizzy?
SMii7y, show him how it's done.
Grizzy, you fucking suck!
Grizzy, fuck up.
Hey, Grizzy, you should warp.
It's right next to Matt.
H2ODELIRIOUS
Moo's bleeding.
Go to that left room, Vanoss.
Why are you so tall, Nogla?
Vanoss, we're cooking this food together.
Vanoss, where did the meat go?
We lost Moo and Nogla on this adventure so far.
I apologize, Squirrel.
CaRtOoNz, there's a duck on top of me.
Run, Rilla!
Wait, what is CaRtOoNz going to do?
DEADSQUIRREL
Get back here, Delirious!
Delirious, survive, Delirious!
Delirious, do you like your new friend?
Delirious, it's you, stop!
Good work, Rilla!
That is your job, Bryce.
Delirious, get out of the fucking kitchen.
What is wrong with your arm, Bryce, it's flying everywhere!
Delirious, what are you doing?
Where the hell did you go, CaRtOoNz?
SILENTDROIDD
Brian isn’t…
Oh no, Brock is down.
Vanoss, do I look cool in my sunglasses?
It's a werewolf, Jiggly.
So, are we gonna get Nogla or something?
Come on, Brian, let's do a heist, I guess…
You sound a little too happy about that, Brian, but it's okay.
Brian, why is your eyes so watery, man?
Vanoss, it was me.
Come on, Brian, run!
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