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âSomething's Wrongâ Sentence Starters
Somethingâs Wrong With My Muse
âOh, God, youâre bleeding. Youâre bleeding a lot.â
âStop squirming, Iâm trying to help.â
âHang on, I got you.â
âJust lean on me, Iâll help you walk.â
âWe should get that looked at.â
âDonât tilt your head back, youâll make your nosebleed worse!â
âJust sit up and breathe, ok?â
âEh, youâll be fine. I think. Maybe.â
âWhatever you do, donât go to sleep. Stay awake.â
âOooooo. That looks painful.â
âOh, thank God! Donât scare me like that!â
âHow the hell did you do this to yourself?â
âHey, hey, stay with me, ok?â
âYou stopped breathing.â
âOh look, itâs alive.â
âTake deep breaths, youâll be fine.â
âArms shouldnât move like thatâŚâ
âWhat happened to your leg?!â
âYep, thatâs broken alright. Howâd you manage that?â
âHereâs some ice for that.â
âYouâre welcome, by the way.â
âYeesh, you look like shit.â
âWait, you were mugged?!â
âIs that a stab/gunshot wound?â
âOk, ew. Iâm not cleaning that up.â
âEasy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.â
âYou probably have a concussion, so I wouldnât be moving around too much if I were you.â
âI thought you were dead!â
âOn a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?â
âCan you walk on your own?â
âYouâre getting blood on my clothes!â
âHow many fingers am I holding up?â
Somethingâs Wrong With Your Muse
âIs that three fingers youâre holding up?â
âIâm so sorry for getting blood on your clothes!â
âIâm not sure I can walk on my own.â
âOn a scale of 1 to 10, my painâs at least an 8.â
âYou thought I was dead?â
âDo you think I have a concussion?â
âI hit my head; now I donât feel so good.â
âIâm so sorry. Do you mind cleaning up?â
âI think Iâve been stabbed/shot.â
âI just got mugged!â
âDo I look as bad as I feel?â
âCould I maybe get an ice pack for this?â
âThank you, by the way.â
âI think my leg is broken.â
âI canât feel my arm.â
âIâm going to need more than deep breathing to calm me down.â
âIâm not dead yet!â
âOh, God, Iâm bleeding. Iâm bleeding a lot.â
âAre you really trying to help?â
âPlease help me.â
âCan I lean on you? I donât think I can walk.â
âI think I need to get this looked at.â
âI canât get my nose to stop bleeding!â
âI canât seem to catch my breath.â
âIâll be fine. I think. Maybe.â
âPlease help me stay awake.â
âThis hurts just as much as it looks like it does.â
âSorry - did I scare you?â
âI donât know how I managed to do this to myself.â
âI donât know if I can stay awake.â
âI stopped breathing?â
Note: Revamp of an older sentence starter post found here.
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Not-doing-too-good sentence starters
memes-for-the-rperâ:
âWhoa, are you okay?â
âYou took that hit pretty hardâŚâ
âDonât stand up yet.â
âThat definitely looks brokenâŚâ
âWalk it off.â
âHow are you feeling?â
âWhen was the last time you slept?â
âYou look like shit.â
âHave you been eating enough?â
âHere, let me help you.â
âWhy are you limping?â
âYouâre really paleâŚâ
âDid you just go throw up?â
âWhy arenât you eating?â
â______? Youâre bleedingâŚreally bad.â
âThat looks infected.â
âWhy didnât you tell me earlier?!â
âI told you youâd get sick.â
âHow many fingers am I holding up?â
âWake upâyou were hyperventilating, are you okay?â
âIt was just a dream, youâre alright.â
âLook at meâyouâre safe.â
âTake a deep breath.â
âAre you bleeding?!â
âHowâd you get a bruise like that?â
âWhat happened?â
âLet me help you!â
âCan you hear me?â
âYou hit your head pretty hard.â
âDonât move.â
âI know it hurts, Iâm sorry.â
âBreathe.â

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Injury Starters
âWhoa, when did you get this?â
âWho did this to you?â
âHold stillâ I need to clean it.â
âIâm supposed to believe this was an accident?â
âDamnâ Iâd hate to see the other guy.â
âDoes this hurt when I touch it?â
âWhat the hell, ___? Another fight?â
âWhat the hell happened to your face?â
âWhy are you so calm about this? Youâre really hurt.â
âI think your arm is broken. Itâs not supposed to bend like that.â
âHere, let me help you with that.â
âYouâre bleeding a lot. Too much. Apply more pressure. Iâm calling an ambulance.â
âDid you think I was gonna leave you like this?â
âInstead of helping you, they ran off? What an asshole.â
âYou need to be more careful. You keep getting hurt like this and youâll put yourself out of commission.â
âLet me grab the first-aid kit. Donât move.â
âSo, do you wanna explain to me what the hell happened?â
âYou look really pale. Sit down. I donât need you fainting before I get this stitched-up.â
âIâm not blaming you, Iâm just saying this looks awfully suspicious.â
âHow many of them were there? This doesnât look like one manâs doing.â
âSit still. I need to clean this before it gets infected.â
âWiggle your fingers. I need to make sure itâs not broken.â
âThis is gonna hurt. A lot. But itâll be quick. I need to pop it back into place.â
âI told you not to act recklessly like that. You might think youâre protecting me, but youâre gonna get yourself killed if you keep jumping in like that.â
âThat was really close this time. Too close. Please, promise me youâre gonna listen to me and be more careful in the future.â
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Protection
The moon was full. Listig and a pack of werewolves were resting in wolf form following the end of their third night of revelry. Most of the wolves were in a large throng, a pile almost in the center of a clearing. A few were in smaller groupings a bit away from the main group. Everyone wall curled up with at least two others, all except Listig that is. He was alone on the edge of the clearing. He laid his head on his paws and tried not to feel too bad for himself. Heâd been left out and shunned for most of his life with this pack. It was not the one he had born in to. No his mother pack had been slaughtered when he was just a pup. He could just barely remember his mother as she had been alive. But her death he remembered vividly. It had been a night not unlike this one when hunters had found their small pack and slaughtered everyone but him. He had survived because he had been covered by his motherâs dead body and large leaves from a fern. Listig had been found and adopted by a family friend, a member of another pack. He was grateful to his adoptive mother, but she couldnât keep her pack from treating him like a leper. They thought him cursed, because he was the only survivor and because he had a white streak of fur running from his nose to the tip of his tail. His eleven year old self thought that was poppycock, but quite a few of the members of this pack still, years later thought he would bring ruin to them. Heâd been called fĂśrbannade, cursed, instead of his name more often than not by some of them. Tonight heâd decided to ensure his adoptive mother got to enjoy herself more. Heâd insisted heâd be ok if she joined the main group. Heâd lied and said heâd managed to get a couple others to spend the last bits of the night with him. Listig let out a huff. Being him sure sucked sometimes. Gunshots rang out and shook Listig out of his thoughts of self pity. He watched horrified as silver bullets sped from guns in the hands of three men. Within seconds every wolf in the main pile had been shot. Listig shot to his paws and started running away from the clearing, away from his life coming crashing down around him again. He ran hard and fast, fueled by adrenaline for a long while. When he slowed down and listened he didnât hear, see or smell, anyone pursuing him. He didnât let his guard down though. The hunters had somehow gotten the drop on the pack, so they had obviously found a way around the weresâ wolf senses. Listig kept running a bit slower for sure, but still moving away from where he had just survived another massacre. Eventually he came to a town. Heâd somehow managed to not run in to any homes until he got to a street that housed a pawn shop. Listig raced to the door and ran right in to it, hoping against hope that his impact would open it.
I'm glad you find it amusing. Lana's Papa would be mortified if you found it offensive.
Mortified? Offensive? Negative. You know, you can reblog my answered post with a hologram so that I can review this toy.
So, crochet...
It is. And its probably not a good likeness either, but Lana adores it. Next time you're near the First order you should ask about her. Lana Hux. ;)
First Order?
âItâs what the Imperial remnants call themselves. And honestly they could use your help.â
Not the Empire of the Hand.
The First Order followed in the Empire of the Handâs footsteps. But they are starting to reemerge from the âunknown regions.â Like I said they could use someone of your abilities to help them with the final push.
I doubt this First Order could do it. I am retired.
I respect that. Thanks for talking to me. :)

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I'm glad you find it amusing. Lana's Papa would be mortified if you found it offensive.
Mortified? Offensive? Negative. You know, you can reblog my answered post with a hologram so that I can review this toy.
So, crochet...
It is. And its probably not a good likeness either, but Lana adores it. Next time you're near the First order you should ask about her. Lana Hux. ;)
First Order?
âItâs what the Imperial remnants call themselves. And honestly they could use your help.â
Not the Empire of the Hand.
The First Order followed in the Empire of the Handâs footsteps. But they are starting to reemerge from the âunknown regions.â Like I said they could use someone of your abilities to help them with the final push.
I'm glad you find it amusing. Lana's Papa would be mortified if you found it offensive.
Mortified? Offensive? Negative. You know, you can reblog my answered post with a hologram so that I can review this toy.
So, crochet...
It is. And its probably not a good likeness either, but Lana adores it. Next time you're near the First order you should ask about her. Lana Hux. ;)
First Order?
âItâs what the Imperial remnants call themselves. And honestly they could use your help.â
I'm glad you find it amusing. Lana's Papa would be mortified if you found it offensive.
Mortified? Offensive? Negative. You know, you can reblog my answered post with a hologram so that I can review this toy.
So, crochet...
It is. And its probably not a good likeness either, but Lana adores it. Next time you're near the First order you should ask about her. Lana Hux. ;)
I'm glad you find it amusing. Lana's Papa would be mortified if you found it offensive.
Mortified? Offensive? Negative. You know, you can reblog my answered post with a hologram so that I can review this toy.
"Papa?" A small dark haird, blue eyed, girl named Lana asked, "Will I be allowed to meet Grand Admiral Thrawn when he's here next week? I promise I'll be good."
He frowned, but not out of anger or irritation. More out of surprise, and a wish that she didn't feel that she needed to ask. He knelt down, to put himself on her level. "Of course you will," he said. "You think I wouldn't want want to introduce my greatest hero.. to Grand Admiral Thrawn?" There was a twinkle in his eye that most weren't privy to. "I'm sure the Grand Admiral would be honoured to meet you." She was too young yet to begin her path in the academy, but as he understood it, Chiss children were considered fit to serve at a much younger age than she. Perhaps the Grand Admiral would be interested in taking her on, as a student-- or whatever the appropriate parallel might be.
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Nightmares
âDid you have a nightmare?â âWould you sleep here, with me?â âIt was just a dreamâ âI had a nightmareâ âIâll be here until you fall asleepâ âWake upâ âAdults arenât supposed to get nightmaresâ âI canât sleepâ âYouâre dreamingâ âI have nightmaresâ âWill you stay, until I fall asleep?â âIt wasnât realâ âItâs not surprising that you have nightmaresâ âI had a bad dreamâ âItâs the same every time I close my eyesâ âIâll have nightmares for monthsâ âI have these dreamsâ âThis is a nightmareâ âI woke up terrifiedâ âThis is going to be a nightmareâ âIâm scared to go to sleepâ âYouâre a nightmareâ âDo you want to sleep here?â âWhat are your nightmares about?â
Reblog if you donât mind Slice-of-Life threads that donât necessarily go anywhere.
â  there is so much development to be made from people just⌠being together. thereâs no need for a whole huge big plot for muses to make memories. just conversation and doing mundane things together is enough sometimes.