Beware

I always want to know the weirdest things about characters so I thought I’d write them down. Maybe they’ll help if you’re trying to flesh out a character?

a collection of dirty talk sentences.

soft .

“ I want to lick you all over…”

“ You’re so hot…”

“ ~Keep doing that.”

“ There’s no where else I’d rather be than inside of you right now“

“ Keep spreading, baby ~ I’m gonna fill you up so good…”

“ That feels amazing baby “

“ Tell me what you like ~ “

“ Come sit on my lap, love “

“ Mmm… do you like that? “

“ I’m getting so turned on/wet/hard “

“ You look so handsome right now…“

“ What do you feel like doing to me?” 

“ You look so gorgeous right now…”

“ I love how you look at me when you’re turned on…” 

“ Tell me if it’s too hard…”

“ Mmm… you taste so good baby. ” 

“ ~ Tell me when you’re about to come?”

“ I could spend all day between your legs…”

“  I’m getting close —”

“ You’re so damn gorgeous. “

less soft .

“ I love your big hands all over my ass.”

“ ~  Get on your knees for me?”

“ I love your big hands all over my chest.”

“ I love your small hands all over my cock.”

“ You have such a perfect ass/cock/pussy/body/etc.” 

“ I love it when you grab the sheets when you’re about to come. “

“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your cock.”

“ Cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. ” 

“ I love how your breath pauses when I put my mouth on your pussy.” 

“ That’s it ~ Good girl/boy…” 

“ You sound so sexy when I’m going down on you “

“ I want you to cum for me/on me/in me”

“ You can have me any way you want me baby “

“ Mmm… I can tell that you’re having fun…”

“ Where do you want to cum? ~”

“ Relax… just lie back and let me make you cum. “ 

“ Where do you want me to cum?”

“ ~ I love the things you do with your tongue.” 

“ Strip for me, honey. Slow. I want to savor every inch of you. “

rough .

“ I want you to cum so hard that I feel your cock pulsing inside of me “

“ Get on your knees ~ ?”

“ I love how big your cock gets when I talk to you like this. “

“ Want to make me scream? I’ll bet you can. “

“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little pussy clenching around my cock “ 

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you/when you fuck me ” 

“ I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little ass clenching around my cock ” 

“ Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you…” 

“ Mmm… I fucking love it when you ride me like this…“

“… I own this pretty little pussy/big wet cock ~”¨

“ Get over here, big boy. Show me what you’re packing. “

“ I’m going to lick you and suck you until you come. “

“ Ride me harder !” 

“ That pretty little face deserves to get fucked ~”

“ I love it when I can feel you squeeze around me “

“ Use your mouth on me. “

“ You like that, don’t you? You like it when your woman does that to you? “

“ I adore how naughty you are. “

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“That’s still not good that you bled,” the hybrid replied, finishing up the eggs and turned the stove off. Once Payton got the plates down the warrior got out two forks and served them both the scrambled eggs.

Putting the pan and spatula into the sink to be washed later, she took out two glasses and filled them both with water from the tap. “Here you go,” she said as she handed a glass to the ninja.

Poison decided to not press the issue as she ate. Clearly Payton didn’t want to talk about her medical issues so the hybrid would make no further mention of it.

Cautiously, she took a bite, making sure Poison hadn’t put something in it other than the ingredients. Pushing her paranoia aside, she ate in silence for a few minutes.

“Bleeding is part of the job,” she said calmly, “Your army is different worlds away from mine. Different principals, different ways of doing things. Don’t assume you know the same battles I have been through versus yours.”

Placing her fork down, only having taken a few bites, she pushed the plate away. Whatever veggies she had mixed in weren’t sitting right on her stomach, but she wasn’t going to be impolite as Poison did at least make her something. 

“I want to explore here,” she said quietly, “Learn the cultures, meet the right people. At least while I know my body won’t just quit on me while it’s deciding this ‘mana’ isn’t a foreign object anymore. If I am here I want to blend. I don’t do well cooped up like this which is why I ran the other day. You wouldn’t listen to me and assumed you had the authority to tell me what to do. Because of that I overused myself just to keep you busy. I also need to find out things I can eat, because even the water here gives me nausea...”

She paused and huffed. So much for not being rude. 

Poison awoke groggily, her heightened senses picking up in movement in the living room. Grabbing a robe, she put it on as she went out to the area.

She was thankful and relieved that Payton was awake, sighing in relief.

Going into the kitchen and turning the light on, she decided to cook up some eggs for them both. “Morning, there. Welcome back to the realm of the living,” Poison said as she started to mix a few eggs, some spices and a couple diced veggies together in a bowl.

“You honestly had me worried. I can also hear your stomach from here. When it’s daylight out we can work on getting you back home,” Poison said as she began to cook the mix. “Tell me, have you seen a doctor recently before you sparked? You had a nosebleed and your heartbeat was erratic. If you don’t mind me asking, do you have a heart condition? I was a combat medic in the Army.”

Deciding to say nothing about her hunger, she knew that it was needed after all. She let her eyes go from the wall to where the kitchen was. Anger filled her again when Poison so casually joked with her, but she pushed it down with a soft scoff and roll of her eyes, knowing full well the other couldn’t see it. 

After a few moments of strong silence, she narrowed her eyes when Poison questioned her heart. 

“Don’t concern yourself with it,” she said cooly, “It’s none of your business, Poison.”

With this she stood up and walked towards the kitchen. She had to at least try to be civil. This women was the only one here she knew. She walked over and had to reach tall to get two plates down, due to her height. 

1: What’s your OC’s biggest insecurity and how would they react if someone pointed it out to them?

2: If your OC wants to buy a firearm, what it might be for?

3: Does your OC behave differently around different people, if so with whom and how?

4: Would your OC want to involve themselves in humanitarian work ? If yes, then for what? If not, then why not?

5: How would your OC generally react to someone being verbally abusive towards them for no apparent reason?

6: Does your OC have a realistic image of their own intelligence?

7: Does your OC have any irrational phobias?

8: How is/was your OC’s relationship with their parents?

9: Does your OC feel a pressure to achieve or are they content and calm with doing what they can at the moment?

10: Does your OC guard their emotions by being tough? If not how would they?

11: How would your OC react to hearing they’re adopted?

12: What is one of the most primary things your OC feels that is missing from their life?

13: What kind of situations does your OC avoid the most?

14: If your OC gets into a fight with their best friend, would they wait for their friend to make up with them, or would they try to make up with their friend?

15: Does your OC consider themselves a good person?

16: Is your OC good at giving others validation of their feelings and making them feel understood?

17: Does your OC suffer of any mental health issues?

18: What kind of intrapersonal values does your OC have? (values about their self, what makes them feel like a valid person)

19: What boosts your OC’s confidence the most?

20: Does your OC hurt others often unintentionally? If yes, how?

21: Does your OC hurt others often intentionally? If yes, how?

22: How does your OC usually show affection? Are they openly romantic or more restricted with their affectionate emotions?

23: Does your OC tend to hide something about their personality/essence when meeting new people? If yes, what?

24: How would your OC react if they got humiliated by someone in a group of people?

25: How would your OC process the grief caused by the death of a loved one?

26: What is the most intense thing your OC has been battling with?

27: Does your OC practise any kind of escapism? If yes, what kind?

28: How would your OC react if a bully stole their lunch money in high school?

29: How does your OC behave on the face of a conflict?