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fyi this blog is now an archive and you can find me at my new blog here if you wanna
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fyi this blog is now an archive and you can find me at my new blog here if you wanna
some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.

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nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.
guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.
shelter protect them.
shove push them.
loop drape an arm around their shoulders.
touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand.
kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.
palm smack them upside the head.
bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.
aid help them with a task.
note pass a note to them.
cry wipe away their tears.
wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.
bandage patch them up when they get hurt.
heal take care of them when they get sick.
book silently read a story with them.
carry pick them up.
scrap punch them.
cherry find blood on them.
sit help them sit down.
medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.
steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up.
beat dance with them.
stare stare them down.
off track get lost with them.
no shaking their head in disagreement.
yes nodding their head in agreement.
rush tackle them to the ground.
open hold the door open for them.
hi, does anyone remember me here? i may be back? i miss jack and i miss writing him
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Clara had tiptoed around the room as quietly as she could. She didn’t have much to repack into her suitcase but in her efforts to open and close drawers without making a sound, her pace was sluggish. She was meticulously careful for the sake of Jackson (or was it Jason?) still sleeping soundly. That is, until she turned one inch closer to the wall than before and knocked open the ironing board. The averagely loud crash was a cataclysmic racket in the silent AM. She clenched her teeth. “I’m so sorry.”
Sleep was peace. At least most of the time it could be, though Jack was more than well known for using other aids to ensure that he got a restful night of sleep. There was nothing quite like being haunted by the past in his dreams to make his slumber worse than his reality. His slumber was disturbed, however, by the sound of crashing metal, bringing him into consciousness far faster than usual. “What the fuck?” he groaned, finding himself half sitting up from the surprising sound, bleary eyes half open as he tried to work out what had just happened. “What the fuck are you doing?”
am i making a comeback? yes. do i have any idea what tumblr has done and changed since i was last on here? absolutely not.
am i making a comeback? yes. do i have any idea what tumblr has done and changed since i was last on here? absolutely not.

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creeps onto the dash did anyone miss me?
so my work forgot about my birthday and i was supposed to be doing a shorter shift and have wound up working all day and it wasn't until after lunch when i dropped it into conversation that my boss realised what day it even is
one huge happy birthday shout out to @astardead today!!! at least i’m hoping today is the right day since i’m queuing this post for the big day ( what’s it like being a time traveler from across the world?? ) because you deserve to have a post on your ACTUAL birthday while the rest of us peasants are stuck living 12+ hours behind you. now that i’ve thoroughly beaten that joke to death and hopefully got a smile out of you….
HAPPY 24TH BIRTHDAY, BECKY!! i hope you’re having the best day ever & are busy having the time celebrating with those close to you <3 i love you so much. thank you for being an amazing writing partner for the past… god, almost two years at this point now? i can’t believe it’s been that long hhsjsa. happy birthday!!!!
happy birthday to me
happy birthday to me

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shallowsurvived:
she’d worked with addicts before. had seen her fair share of suicide attempts pass through her ER. it was one of those things that never got easier, no matter how many times she saw the carnage caused from it. and she knew it wasn’t something that was fixed with a few stitches, or a transplant, or anything she could do within these walls. the hard work happened at home. the struggle was constant. he was fighting a constant war with his head, his body, everything he’d known for his entire life. and even if she thought he was doing incredibly, there would always be days where he’d struggle, where he’d wonder if he was worth all of this. and on those days, it was time for his family — his loved ones — to pick up the slack.
❝ how’re your kids? ❞ in her experience, it was better to remind the person what they were fighting for. something outside of themselves. for some, it was family. for others it was simple pleasures like pets, or a sunrise, or take out. for jack, she knew it had to be his family. ❝ walking? talking? making your life a living hell? ❞ nancy smiled, turning to look up at him curiously.
it was still a strange thought, that there was a part of someone else inside of him. he’d been asleep through it all, waking up as a little less of himself, a little more of someone else that he didn’t even know. most of the time he could forget about it, usually until he spied the healing scar on his abdomen that reminded him of what he’d gone through, what someone else had had to of gone through for him to be there now. at the mention of his kids, the softest of smiles appeared on his lips as he nodded slightly, eyes casting around the room. once upon a time the mess had been of empty bottles and take out boxes, now it was more likely to be toddler food and toys left all over the place.
“how does it look like it’s going?” asking his own question as he gestured an arm around the room. this was the usual state of his home now and jack wouldn’t change it for anything. he never had thought that he’d ever want kids before, then everything had changed and now he couldn’t imagine his life without them. the recovery process had hindered things, slowing him down, making it that much harder for him to chase after two precocious toddlers, but they were making do, even more so as he healed and was able to start doing even the most simple of things again. “i’ve got two two-year-olds. wasn’t ever gonna be a walk in the park.”
@astardead said: ❝ i got you a coffee. ❞
SHE CAN HEAR A CHOIR OF ANGELS SINGING HALLELUJAH , SHE SWEARS IT ! a long night flipping through backlogged work has rendered her a walking zombie , hectic schedule hindering every available chance she’s had to catch up on sleep . it isn’t the first time , and to think it could be the last would be laughable . ❝ you … ❞ a quick kiss is pressed to familiar lips , through a smile no less . ❝ are a god amongst men . thank you . ❞
* ( ⫸ ) things that you want to hear // NO LONGER ACCEPTING .
leaning in for the kiss, it was all too simple to melt into the soft touch of her lips on his. smiling slightly as he pulled back, he reached out a hand to gently tuck back a loose strand of hair behind her ear, fingers dragging over the smooth skin of her cheek for just a moment too long. “thought you could use it after whatever the hell happened last night.” he knew it was work, but the exact work that it was this time was beyond him. “everything going alright? bed was empty without y’ there.”