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𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐖. @multimuse-rp
“Stop, you’re scaring me.”
A dramatic heavy sigh leaves his lips. “Sweet, sweet Sansa,” The man whispers, gently propping his finger under her chin to direct her gaze at his own. “There’s no need to be scared.” His other hand finds her cheek, and with it his thumb rubs soft circles against ivory. “So long as you are mine, you are safe.”
𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓. @youngestdcg
❛ What’s your alibi ? ❜
Eyes of ice dart towards the young woman as her voice makes herself known. Gaze narrows, and he finds the tension in his arm pulling back. At the last second, he is able to direct his fist towards the stone wall behind her, blood flowering across his knuckles upon impact. “Hold you tongue.” Hisses Ramsay. He loomed over her, and yet, with his shoulder hunched and head hung, his intimidation becomes rather hollow. “Question your husband again and it’ll be the last time.”
𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒. @stovmborn
“If you don't touch me, I think I might die.”
𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐖. @youngestdcg
“You think I give a god damn what happens to you?”
Initially, he scoffs, but within a few moments he finds himself chuckling. “You should.” The man replied, taking slow steps to lessen the distance between them. Once in his reach, Ramsay grabs a fistful of her hair and yanks hard, pulling her head back and bringing a small blade to her throat. “Your monstrous brothers amount to nothing, and I am the only man in your life able to protect you.” “Without me, a handful of Bolton men would have had their way with you already. Without me, you would have withered long ago. Here I am, graciously providing you food and shelter, giving you claim to a northern chair, and you complain.” His warm breath finds her neck as he leans even closer to whisper in her ear, “Do you need some alone time, in the dungeons, to reconsider your gratitude?” Asks the man in a poisonous hum.

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THE TEXAS CHAINSAW SERIES sentence starters !
this was made using dialogue from the first six movies. trigger warning for mentions of violence, murder, animal death, gore, drug usage, incest , ableist and misogynistic language, nsfw themes, and everyone just generally being assholes. feel free to edit these as you please.
“ i heard you, but it don’t mean much. ”
“ a dog will hunt. ”
“ you’re so dead you don’t even know it. ”
“ what kinda sick shit is this? ”
“ oh, you just hush. ”
“ i promise you, you and i are gonna have some fun. ”
“ what if i were to turn you loose, what would you give me? ”
“ don’t call me darling, dammit. ”
“ no, please! no! ”
“ that was for your own good. ”
“ do you think all i wanna do is kill you? ”
“ back up, pig fucker! ”
“ i’m starting to think you like wasting my time. ”
“ if that’s what you want, it’s up to you. ”
“ i wonder whose tongue this is? ”
“ what are you doing to yourself? ”
“ today i’m gonna use my tongue in ways the lord never intended. ”
“ you’re just trying to scare me into leaving. ”
“ they take the head and they boil it, except for the tongue. ”
“ how mad at me are you? ”
“ you don’t need to be walking these roads alone at night. you should get in. ”
“ stop, you’re scaring me. ”
“ no talking until after i say grace, asshole. ”
“ i’m gonna ask you nicely one more time. ”
“ yeah, you gotta watch it getting into cars with strangers these days. ”
“ people shouldn’t kill animals for food. ”
“ you have to get out of here. ”
“ oh my god, i’m way too stoned for this. ”
“ it’s easier to resist at the beginning than the end. ”
“ man, it’s hot in here. ”
“ please stop your damn bellyaching. ”
“ i smell bullshit. ”
“ you’re gonna get killed doing that. ”
“ you don’t know what the hell you’re doing. ”
“ i think you’re chasing the wrong tail, buddy. ”
“ i’ve got a perfect willingness to die. ”
“ you stay away from me, you fucking animal! ”
“ there’s more work to be done, lets get it over with. ”
“ you know why i’m here. ”
“ get your sweet little ass back in the dirt until i say otherwise. ”
“ look at me, i’m not a dope smuggler. ”
“ you can’t get cancer from not having sex. ”
“ i hate when this happens. ”
“ guess i’m falling apart on you, honey. ”
“ do you fuck all of your cousins or just the ones you find attractive? ”
“ that was beautiful form. ”
“ son of a bitch smells just like a slaughterhouse. ”
“ the only thing you’re gonna catch in this water is disease. ”
“ oh, he’s weird looking. ”
“ what’re the chances of a brainless bitch like you knowing how to use that thing, huh? ”
“ hey, what the shit? ”
“ it’s too much, i’m gonna be sick. ”
“ where you headed, man? ”
“ are you ashamed of your country? ”
“ what are you afraid of, that they might try to fuck you? ”
“ hell’s exactly what they raised. ”
“ there’s roadkill all over texas. ”
“ fine, i lied, but it’s not my fault they were stupid enough to believe it. ”
“ i guess that’s what brains look like. kind of like lasagna. ”
“ keep your voice down. ”
“ what you do is your own business. ”
“ boy are you dumb.
“ well, first i’m gonna kill you. it ain’t no fucking biggie. ”
“ your little ass is gonna be in big trouble. ”
“ how’d you get stuck way out here? ”
“ i did it for us. ”
“ are you afraid of a little blood? ”
“ you beautiful bastard, you. ”
“ i just thought of something so cool, what if we got into a wreck, and we crashed into the car in front of us and we all died. they could write a song about it. ”
“ they live off fear, they thrive on it. ”
“ the saw is family. ”
“ you wouldn’t lie to me, would you? ”
“ well lookie here, we’ve got ourselves a killer. ”
“ you’ve never had a date in your life you’re so ugly. ”
“ how often do girls blow their heads off in this shit hole town? ”
“ that was so not cool. ”
“ i have a question for you. ”
“ you’re not scared, you don’t know shit about being scared. not yet. ”
“ you better rocket, cowboy. ”
“ promise you won’t hurt me. ”
“ on a list of bad ideas, that one is way up there. ”
“ i’m sorry, but we’re all gonna die. ”
“ you just keep sweet talking me, dumpling. ”
“ that gun’s no good. ”
“ you think i give a god damn what happens to you? ”
“ you can’t do it alone. ”
“ put down the weapon, don’t be stupid. ”
“ there could be dead people buried all around us and we would never know. ”
“ you really think you’re something in that outfit, don’t you? ”
“ it is my fault. ”
“ there comes a time when every boy becomes a man. ”
“ come on and take a sip, you gotta have something to build up your strength. ”
“ i’ve got a mind to slit your damn throat. ”
“ i like that skin of yours. ”
“ after the glory, here comes the shame. ”
“ the old way, with the sledgehammer, see that was better, they died better that way. ”
“ that’s it. don’t call me dumb. ”
“ i’ll tuck you in special every night. ”
“ this is bullshit, i have rights. ”
“ quiet! you act like a pack of hounds. ”
“ how are you an expert on the dumbest shit? ”
“ you figure it out, it’s your life. welcome to the real world. ”
“ i don’t want to fight anymore. ”
“ what if they’re a murderer and they want us to follow them? ”
“ ladies love a man in uniform. ”
“ you got one choice, sex or the saw? ”
“ i oughta blow your fucking brains out right now. ”
“ get back in there! get your ass back in there. ”
“ you think this is a party? ”
“ i’ve never seen anybody die before. ”
“ basically if you’re buried right your skin turns into poison crisco. ”
“ i think you have a beautiful voice. ”
“ please, you can make them stop. ”
“ you blasphemous bitch! ”
“ he’s a really bad man. ”
“ what’s it gonna be, you gonna be the motherfucker who eats, or are you gonna be the poor sorry motherfucker who gets ate? “
“ this is your lucky day. ”
“ how about giving me a hand, asshole? ”
“ i just wanna go home, okay? ”
“ turned traitor for a piece of tail. ”
“ i had to do it. i used you. ”
“ can you believe we didn’t know each other yesterday? ”
“ you shut your cock sucker, you son of a bitch. ”
“ you’re a lot tougher than i thought. ”
“ i told you, i’m a bitch. ”
“ are there people in those bags? ”
“ if you get too hot, you can always take your clothes off. ”
“ you’re gonna get in my way. ”
“ i’m sorry, sweetie, i got a big mouth. ”
“ you expect me to do this by myself? ”
“ you can’t make me go back there. ”
“ i ain’t finished with you yet. ”
“ you just figure out how to do it and do it. ”
“ they just get dumber and dumber, don’t they? ”
“ i should have listened to my old man and went into real estate. ”
“ please, don’t let them kill me. ”
“ you like this face? ”
“ what the fuck is wrong with you people? ”
“ get that thing off my cutting board. ”
“ i ain’t got no fear left. ”
“ you’re embarrassing me in front of company. ”
“ i always get yanked into this shit. ”
“ shut up, you bitch hog. ”
“ okay, could you relax, because you’re not helping. ”
“ you brought this all on yourself. ”
“ try to speak plain, it saves time. “
“ i really wish you would call me ____. ”
“ do i have to do every damn thing around here? ”
“ how bad is it? i can’t feel it. ”
“ do you mean talk or dance around the real subject with chit-chat? ”
“ you don’t understand nothing. ”
“ we’re on our own now. ”
“ excuse me, you mind getting the fuck out of my way? ”
“ we’re not even having fun yet. ”
“ could be worse, at least we’re not as bad off as those people in the body pit. ”
“ i just can’t take no pleasure in killing. ”
“ you’re all gonna pay for your sins. especially you. ”
“ i believe you, i might be the only believer you’ve got. ”
“ just some things you gotta do. don’t mean you gotta like it. ”
“ hard ass, me? maybe a semi hard ass but i’ve got a soft heart. ”
“ i’ll take you back to hell. ”
“ okay, miss priss, cut that out. ”
bastardbled:
He beckoned for the server to bring them drinks and waited, rather impatiently, for them to be served. The moment the beverages were brought, he shot the waiter a glare, encouraging their privacy once more. Finally, a friendly smile was offered to the girl, “Go on. No need to be so shy.” Ramsay motioned towards drink before taking a slow sip of his own.
Normally, SHE was in control, at least to some degree. She was given a target and she approached THEM, convincing them to buy her a drink and charming them. She felt completely out of her element now that the tables had TURNED. She bit her lip, glancing at the drink uncertainly before picking it up.
“… THANK you.”
She took a TINY sip, still watching him closely.
The response to his presence was without exception: he made people uncomfortable. But it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. He intimidated most, and always found pleasure in the vocal trip ups, the gazes averted. Ramsay nodded, both in response to both her gratitude and docility. “You do know how to listen,” Added the man softly, a wide grin making itself known as he returned his glass to its coaster. Icy hues then bore into her own, “Lia, do you know where your uncles are at this moment, hmm?
There’s a smirk, as is his signature, but if examined closely enough, one might be able to see the cracks in his facade. How many times had his lord father berated him for relying so heavily on fear? How many times had the Leech Lord warned him of such a turn? Ramsay never imagined that of all of those whom he’s mistreated, the one who fought back would be some little girl with a limp. It was ridiculous. It was infuriating. She stared him in the eyes unlike so many others, and he returned the favor; only to find himself a touch — though he would never admit it — intimidated by the fury behind her hickory hues. Nevertheless, he refused to be the first to break contact. Instead, placing a gentle kiss upon her cheek after warm breath made itself known upon her ear, “You know nothing of my potential, dear wife.”
me at my mutuals when i get rams muse back: i apologize in advance
𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒. @youngestdcg, ❝ I . . . feel awful. I . . . I have to go. ❞
“Uh, uh, uh.” Poisonous grin makes itself comfortable as the bastard grabs the maiden’s arm. “Not so fast.” Ramsay adds, with a tightening of his grip as a warning. He had little opposition against snapping the girl’s arm, and seeing as how she was already a cripple, he figured no one else would care much either. “I want you here for this.”

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spicy enemies to lovers prompts
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“ is that an actual gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me? “ “ neither. “
“ or maybe, i'm trying to create a distraction... “
“ you need a distraction. “ “ i need a release. “
“ if you don't touch me, i think i might die. “ “ seems like a win to me. “
“ don't be a tease... “ “ for you my love... “
“ your touch alone... “
“ listen, it's okay if -- “ “ stop talking. “
“ don't speak, or this will be over sooner than it began. “
“ bend over. “ “ why, is the sight of my face really that repulse? “ “ it's for your own good. trust me. “
“ you know... considering how you treated me tonight... you could kill me right here and now, and i wouldn't even try to fight back. “
“ don't be such a grump. “
“ i find you so unbelievable attractive i can barely
“ i won't stop before you're on your knees, begging for my touch... “
“ you're going to kill me, aren't you? “
“ do you want death? “ “ i want to [screw] you. “ “ same thing. “
“ you're incredible. holy fuck... “
“ touch me. “ “ beg for it. “
“ come inside. “ “ the house, or you? “
“ you're really going to leave me here, naked and tied up? “ “ if i don't hear the sound of you screaming my name in the next ten minutes, i'll come to shoot you in the head myself. “
“ [screw] me like you mean it. “
“ there's tension, and i would like to release it. “
“ you know, if you want to see me naked, you can just ask. “ “ okay. take of your clothes. “ [long pause] “ wait, are you serious right now? “ “ dead. “
“ i hate you so fucking much. “ “ then show it. annihilate me. “
“ you hate me, huh? because your body's quite responsive to my touch. “
“ are you sure you want to do this? because, you know... “
“ the way you're touching me... “ “ quite good for the soul, ey? “
“ you're about as useful in bed as you are in battle. “
“ my love, walk away while you still can. “
“ don't remove your hand... “ “ but love... the chase is so much more fun. “
“ i'm warning you now, love. you won't be able to walk away. “
“ you're quite cocky. “ “ and you love it. “
“ you'll see me in any man you touch, and when his fingers trace your body, you'll close your eyes, wishing it was me... “
“ get on your knees and let me treat you. “
“ let's play nice for one night, ey? “
“ there's not a lot i would do for you. expect maybe, get down on your knees. “
“ get on your knees and show me what you're capable of. “
“ just shut the fuck up and kiss me. “
“ get up. “ “ but... “ “ get up. “
“ you're not leaving. “ “ i'm sorry? “ “ you're not leaving. ever again. “
“ i need you. now. “ “ can't get enough of me, ey? “
“ you'll look for me in any man that you see... and you'll hate yourself for it. “
“ do you touch yourself at night, thinking of me? “
“ hate-sex is quite good for the soul. “
“ you know... when you touch me like that... i forget
“ don't flatter yourself. you're simply nothing more than a means to an end. “
“ with your mouth on mine, there's less bullshit coming out of it. “
“ get me off. “
“ don't be selfish. “
“ i'm not a bargain ship. “
“ get on your fucking knees. “
“ don't fucking speak. “
“ your kisses are so much better than i ever could have imagined... “
“ if you as much as even think about coming before i do, i'll slit your fucking throat. “
i love writing soft threads with @stovmborn and thinking about other muses ( esp @youngestdcg, @fifthbornforrester, @reekcd / @hrodohaide ) seeing danyrams in love and happy because he Does Not deserve it lmao
𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋. @stovmborn
As lips collided, something in him unraveled . . . An abandoned child — who longed for the power to defend himself. The power to hurt those who threatened him — contorted into the makings of a monster. A beast. A bastard. That was what they called him. How many times could someone hear that before they start to believe it? Body and mind were beaten in order to become a man without fear. He had learned to trust only in violence — the closest friend he’s ever known. However, as Daenerys held his face in her palms — taloned hands, stained in a crimson no amount of soap could compete with — it felt as if the floor had fallen out from beneath him. Ramsay all but clings to her, a closeness he knew not even with his mother. Of course he had been embraced before . . . but to be held. His mouth explored her own, hungry as always but there was a neediness he wondered if the other could taste. Lips trailed along her neck, pressing gently against warm porcelain. Until he stopped along her collar bone, and rested his head against her chest.
𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒. @stcnearmed, ❝ you’re not fooling anybody with your feigned benevolence, you know. ❞
“No need to act so surprised, Ser Stonearm.” Replied Ramsay, ravenous smirk ever present upon his expression. “A friend of my fiancé is a friend of mine.”
𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒. @stovmborn
“Dany!” Bellowed the false king. Was this a joke? Some cruel act cast upon them by a twisted God? A dozen commands followed, shouting spilling from his lips, but he did not register them. They were reflexive, a sad attempt to change this demented destiny. He held her in his arms. As he had so many times before. Her weight in his was almost natural. As if she were merely an extension of him. It was a pressure which put him at peace. He had felt this way before about his bow, or a knife, but never in his life did the once-bastard imagine he would feel so connected to another soul. In youth, he’d grown convinced he was simply not made like others. He didn’t . . . feel the right way. He didn’t show remorse for other’s pain. That was, until now. Now, he felt all that he should have, with one swift blow to his wife’s stomach. “It’s―it’s gonna be okay.” He whispered, moving her even closer to him, a gentle hand cupping her cheek. It was a lie, deep down he knew this. The guards surrounding them knew this. Even the foolish lords and ladies of the castle knew this. And yet, he continued. “Shhh, keep your strength. The Maester will fix this. It’s going to be okay―I love you.” As if such a declaration could render a stab wound nonlethal. After all, how many victims had he slaughtered in cold blood who had once been loved. Men and animals, women and children, they all met their end at his hands. He had no right to demand the Reaper to leave her . . . and yet, the shadow of a prayer left trembling lips. “I love you, Daenerys Stormborn.” Ramsay breathed, desperately leaning for one last kiss.

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A FUCKED UP KISSING MEME bc who needs soft kisses when you can have This !
( send me ‘ 💔 ’ to generate the angsty way that our muses kiss. feel free to specify a number or who is kissing who if you’d like. )
a kiss when it’s not wanted.
a kiss when it’s not allowed.
a violent kiss.
a bloody kiss.
a lying kiss.
a kiss as a warning.
a kiss on an injury your muse gave to mine.
a kiss on an injury my muse gave to yours.
a kiss accompanying your muse injuring mine.
a kiss accompanying my muse injuring yours.
a drunk / drugged kiss.
a ‘ goodbye ’ kiss.
a ‘ please ’ kiss.
an ‘ i’m sorry ’ kiss.
an ‘ i’ll be back ’ kiss.
a kiss to gain control.
a kiss to give up control.
a kiss that draws blood.
a kiss with tears.
a kiss that won’t be remembered.
𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃. @youngestdcg
The forest was more his home than any abode, any castle, had ever been. Its trees, weirwood and pine alike, sheltered and protected him. After many years of fleeing to timber in order to escape the insistent prejudices against his birth-status, he had learned how to travel among the skeletal figures with ease. Silent steps were careful and practiced in disguise, as he wandered with a trio of hounds. It was no coincidence he so closely resembled that of the Lord of the Underworld, as his loyal descendants of Cerberus caught upon a smell and charted towards its source. Perhaps as blood-hungry as the bastard himself was ( though it would be no surprise, seeing as how he starved them regularly. It was a practice learned from his very lord father; for Ramsay had been no stranger to the insurmountable pleasure which followed finally digging canines into tender meat after days forced fasting ). Of course Ramsay was curious, and while he didn’t consider himself a killjoy in any sense ( in fact, quite the opposite ), he didn’t want his beloved beasts to obliterate whatever prey they set their intentions on . . . not without him having his fun first. “To me, heel.” Ordered the son of snow, as he chased after the beings. Obedience which had been beaten in surfaced and his hounds stayed close to their master as the group of hunters neared their soon-to-be victim. Eyes of ice fell upon a pup which was not his own before he noticed the accompanying girl. “Sit.” Ramsay demanded of his own drooling dominions. Finally, once the snarling had quieted, the maiden before him was made known. “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” Ramsay pondered aloud, poisonous voice dripping with menace from an equally sickening smirk. “Who might you be, little one?”