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Things Said While Playing Scary Games sentence starters
Since it’s a holiday I decided to give you something a little more light-hearted, just for the heck of it. Enjoy.
“Five foot zero and born to be a hero.” “I’m a creepy little man.” “Well, being alive was nice while it lasted.” “Dasvidaniya, bitch.” “Tell me, [character’s name], now when did you last let your heart decide?” “*yelling* I CAN SHOW YOU THE WORLD.” “Shining, shimmering, OH SHIT!” “I’m creepin’ on the down low, leave me alone.” “Butts and butts and more butts!” “I eat monsters like you for brunch.” “I don’t have a glass house, I have a glass castle. A glastle.” “I’m punny as hell and you love me.” “It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to.” “MONSTER YOU WEREN’T INVITED.” “I’m ready to FIGHT.” “The monster just wants a hug.” “Where did all of these naked men come from?” “Ohhh I’m a huuuge douchebag, meh meh meh.” “If this is a water level I’m going to eat my computer.” “Water can suck a fuck.” “I can’t see a god damn diddly darn thing.” “THEY READ MY DIARY!” “Hey assholes, the party has arrived!” “Come and get me, nerds!” “This is how I die.” “I’m dead I’m dead I’m dead I’m dead.” “Nevermind, I’m alive.” “I don’t think that’s how you pronounce that word, [character’s name].” “Come on, will something useful into existence.” “This place offends all of my senses.” “All I wanted was to sit and enjoy a nice relaxing evening, and then all HELL breaks loose.”
"Sometimes it's hard to see the lines you've drawn until you've crossed them"
“This is a truth I have learned the hard way...” Her voice is soft, almost too soft, eyes downcast towards the ground. Wanda knew all too well how many lines she’d overstepped...and hearing it voiced by an outside eye, “Lines are faded things at this point.”
STRANGE SENTENCE STARTERS —— for the creative writer in you. Send these in and see what your partner comes up with as a scenario!
*These are completely interchangeable, they’re just in categories to make it easier for all of y’all.
FOR AMIGOS;
“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?”
“You were right. As per usual.”
“Sometimes it’s hard to see the lines you’ve drawn until you’ve crossed them.”
“You’re surprised because you have a soft spot for hot blondes.”
“Is that – that’s a naked Scarlett Johansson on your fridge.”
“You can stay, but for no more than two nights.”
“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.”
“I told you not to pick him up, he’s very sensitive.”
“Yes. I might have given you rabies. But in my defense, that’s ridiculous and I didn’t.”
“I’m sorry, my cell phone data coverage does not cover the bullshit zone you’re in.”
“Hey! Give me your pants. Quick, give me your pants.”
“No, I’m serious. Stop it right now or I won’t give you the last cookie.”
“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.”
“How much would a stripper cost and why so much?”
“I’m going to buy you a drink. Next week. On Thursday. When I get paid. Can you swing this one?”
“Hippos are hungry, hungry! And you are considerably larger than a small piece of lettuce!”
“When I was little, I used to be afraid of mummies. And now look at me. I love dead people!”
“I don’t even miss my ex-boyfriends/girlfriends, I just miss my glockenspiel.”
“It happens to everyone, you just sell your skirt for some coke.”
“Please do not pull your pants down in front of baby Jesus.”
“That’s not the phrasing you want to use.”
“Because nothing says heterosexuality like a gold sash.”
“Please don’t take it out on my boobs.”
“When it gets really windy I look like a bizarre combination of Marilyn Monroe and Cousin It.”
“We have to change our names and run away to Mexico. It’s the only way. Adios.”
“How much money do you have on you?”
“Please tell me that’s a raisin and not a tiny hamster shit you’re eating.”
“Life is a lot better when you put things on your head.”
“For someone who’s not very deep, I’m incredibly not shallow.”
FOR LOVERS;
“I need you to remind me what it feels like to love you.”
“I love you. What? No I don’t. Forget I said anything.”
“I need you to tickle my feet but like, sexually.”
“If we got married, would I have to take your last name? Or could we just make up a new one?”
“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”
“I heard you say his/her name in your sleep last night. Want to explain or should I just leave?”
“I want to spend the night with you tonight. But I also want to sleep on your side. And without you on the bed. So technically I just want your bed.”
“Please don’t be proposing to me in an empty parking lot.”
“Stop saying you’re sorry, you stupid fucking broken record. It’s done.”
“I’m not jealous, I’m curious. About the things you were doing. With him/her. Without me.”
“Your mother’s looks could kill. Actually, are you sure they haven’t before?”
“If you’re breaking up with me tonight, can I at least eat first?”
“Stop sweating. It’s not attractive during sex, and it’s not attractive now.”
“Are you – are you checking me out? In the line for the confessional?”
“We have to go. I might have told your mom I’m pregnant. I don’t know why I said that. I’m not.”
“So what you’re saying it that you’re snorting sugar to get excited for sex.”
“My dog licks better than you do.”
“But through every stupid thing you do and say – and those are a lot, by the way – I love you.”
“I don’t care if you’re growing another head. I’ll talk to both of them. I love you.”
“And I’d take fifty years of not talking to you for just a day of doing so. I promise that’s a compliment.”
“I don’t want to hide this anymore. I’m not some dirty little secret, you American Reject.”
“This is a bit too dramatic for my taste, so can we skip it and have sex instead?”
“I don’t want you to think of me as your personal sex toy.”
“Thanks and all, but that makes me feel like a low-class escort, so.”
“A kiss in exchange for every nice thing you say about me. Deal?”
“Promise me you’re not like him/her. I need to hear it from your mouth. Promise me.”
“Look, I’ve had my heart broken before. I’m not ready to let you in just yet. Anywhere.”
“Don’t leave me here. Anywhere else, okay, but not here.”
“I wish I could say that was the worst sex I ever had, but I’ve had worse.”
“I just blew you. Could you look a little happier about it?”
“I’m attracted to shiny things, so if it looks like I’m staring at your chest, it’s because I am.”
FOR TEXTERS;
[text] This is upsetting my poop.
[text] Hey, are you up? If you’re not, can you wake up? I need some help.
[text] So it involves feces and large birds.
[text] She said that to you? Why?
[text] Please come back. I miss you.
[text] What are you good for if you’re not gonna bring me ice cream?
[text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry.
[text] …did you just send me a nude?
[text] FUCK OFF YOU ONE-EYED WHORE.
[text] I don’t know why I said that.
[text] Leave it to you to fuck the simplest of requests up.
[text] Do we have to go to their wedding? He’s only my first cousin.
[text] How much does ‘I love you’ mean to you?
[text] I am not stalking you. But you should do something about your bathroom, it’s gross.
[text] Please. I need this so badly.
[text] I trust you completely.
[text] I’m a genius. You’re a peasant. Everything makes sense again.
[text] Hey, buddy! Got like, five hundred bucks I can borrow? Times ten.
[text] She lost it. She completely lost it. She said her uterus was attacking her bone marrow.
[text] I will not get you donuts.
[text] Please? I love you.
[text] I think I’m gonna go to sleep now, but you keep thinking that.
[text] I can’t say this out loud. They might be listening.
[text] I never meant to hurt you. I didn’t think he’d duck when the ball came at him, I’m sorry.
[text] You’re cute.
[text] I just need you to understand how important you are to me.
[text] Fuck off.
[text] Okay. Guess we’ll leave it at that then.

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Send “You’re back!” For my muses reaction to yours almost tackling them with a hug after they’ve been gone for a while.
Everything felt so empty. Something wasn’t the same, and as far as Wanda was figuring out? It would never be again. Even free as she was now, tucked inside a compound in Wakanda, she could still feel the heavy weight of a collar about her neck, arms bound to either side of her body. It was like a phantom tingling of the surge or electricity, letting her know that she was once again a captive. Like HYDRA all over again. In her sleep, she was fitful, tossing and turning, power surging across the floor and shattering her bedstand, startling her in to wakefulness with a scream. God, how was this her life now? First, loss like no man could ever know, and now? Now she was a monster all over again…..what was a child to do… Looking up to the sky through the large window….she took a weak breath in,
“Please….help me…”
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crazy, stupid, love sentence starters:
“you were right, i shouldn’t have eaten all that bread.”
“no puppy eyes, you little maniac.”
“you’re not talking, and that only makes me talk more.”
“if you keep talking i’m gonna’ get out of the car.”
“just for the record, i think about you… while i do it.”
“i’m pretty sure you’re my soulmate.”
“i did, i jumped out of a moving car.”
“i don’t care, i love him. and given the opportunity, yes, i would have his babies.”
“friend to friend, ew.”
“your life is so pg-13.”
“don’t you think you’re a little old to be using cheesy pick-up lines?”
“i can’t take my eyes off of you. that’s a fact, not a line.”
“you’re a double negative.”
“i hope this doesn’t make you uncomfortable, i’ve developed like a little… crush.”
“i just wanted to say… shit.”
“i don’t know when you and i stopped being us.”
“i’m a total stranger, how would i know something so intimate about your life?”
“you’re getting drunk on watered down vodka like a fourteen year old girl.”
“i don’t know if i should help you or if i should euthanize you.”
“i’m gonna’ help you rediscover your manhood.”
“what happened to your feet?”
“are you steve jobs? are you the billionaire owner of apple computers?”
“you have a mom butt. is that what you want?”
“stop slapping me. really.”
“i wouldn’t touch you. if my life depended on it.”
“how you are doing this wildly sexy, yet unbelievably cute thing that you’re doing?”
“you ran in the other direction when you saw me coming the other day.”
“love is for stupid assholes.”
“god, would you put on some clothes, please?”
“my schwanz is in your face, if it’s not bothering you we gotta’ bigger problem.”
“you want me to fight someone?”
“go away. please don’t come back ever.”
“you are the perfect combination of sexy and cute.”
“you’ll learn to love me, i promise.”
“you know i’ll kill him if he hurts you.”
“i’m glad we switched babies at the hospital.”
“i’m so mad at you for what you did. but i’m mad at myself too.”
“you fight for your soulmates.”
“he scares the shit out of me.”
“i was trying to move on. but i don’t want to. you’ve always been the only one.”
“i thought that you were gonna’ propose.”
“do you still find me attractive? still wanna’ take me home?”
“no. i am sexy. i am r-rated sexy.”
“i am here to bang. we are gonna’ bang.”
“take off your shirt.”
“fuck! seriously? it’s like your photoshopped!”
“thank god i’m drunk.”
“i don’t want your slutty money.”
“no way. break up right now.”
“i will mess you up!”
“go big or go home, right bud?”
“i’m sorry for being a dick.”
“i’m in love with her. i love her.”
“i think it’s fantastic that you’re a better man.”
“there is no such thing as one true love.”
“i met my soulmate when i was fifteen years old.”
“because when you find the one, you never give up.”
“i brought a firearm from a shitty site. i’m prepared to shoot you in the face with it.”

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Any Pietros still active that would like to thread? I am in need of some love from the brother.
Prettiest after the Fall || Closed
“Still lingering for the long lost?” That voice rang out clear through the long stretch of hall, and the sound of metal scraping mutely against cold concrete was heard. He had been following her, and them, for such a long while now. Ever since he had fallen, himself, into a void he thought would be the utter end. Yet, even after the end was so close to a reality, he had found another! The chance was seized, and Ultron was standing where he was now… Admiring the view of the depressed, with a wicked grin on his nearly perfected face… There were a few hinges needed work on, but he managed to get himself secure enough for this fateful evening. “…Or, no, wait… I should say… Pining for those long since dead.” | @spiritsliftcd |
Once upon a time, he might have heard her scream. Seen a flinch or some kind of reaction other than the deadpan expression she wore now. Wanda Maximoff did not even bother turning her head to look at him. staring across the pavement ahead, ignoring the ringing of his voice across a destroyed hall. He was no longer the hell that haunted her nightmares. That position was taken by people who were human. Who’d shown her that for mistakes....for becoming something she hadn’t meant to....they would lock her deep in a vault, and leave her there with a shock collar that had left a scar around that pretty throat,
“I have long since let the dead pass....I am not surprised you still linger....though I had hoped my mind would be kind to me today.”
She thought him a delusion....
[ @liigamentum ]
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Prettiest after the Fall || Closed
Several months since the incident of the RAFT, and she didn’t know what to make of everything. It all hurt so terribly, to feel the pain of what she knew, what she’d done. To know that he world didn’t want her to exist. That she now stood without the one person that might have been able to keep her sane. Pietro. The one that had been able to pull her back from anything....and now he was gone. Taking a shaky breath in, Wanda paced the halls of the abandoned tower, trying to think in the middle of Sokovia. After the RAFT....After the war between all of them...she’d left Wakanda to come here again for just a moment, covered head to toe, her face concealed for safety. This was her hell. Her nightmare. Here he’d fallen.
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I wanted to tell you to stay. I wanted to whisper it in the mist of the chaos that was going on. I wanted to reach over and grab your hands so you’ll remember how it felt to hold mine because you had once said to me that you loved the way my palms curved against yours. I wanted to plead it, I wanted to shout it off of my rooftop until my lungs gave out because that’s how much I wanted you to be here with me. But I stayed quiet, and you still left.
A.M.// sometimes staying quiet turns out bad (via tullipsink)
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