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AND WEAPONS DON'T WEEP: STARTERS
a collection of dialogue prompts for or about characters who have been treated or trained as weapons by others, valued only for their capacity for violence, destruction, and harm. trigger warnings for mentions of murder and violence. change & alter as needed.
THE WEAPON:
"I'm not proud of the person they've turned me into. But it's all I know. And it's too late for me to change now."
"If there was ever any good in me, there's none left anymore."
"I don't know where the blood ends. Where my hands begin."
"I do what it takes to survive. And I don't care if that makes me a villain."
"I'm good at hurting people. I'm not going to apologize for doing what I'm good at."
"I'll never know who I could have been if they hadn't made me into this."
"This is your fault! You did this to me! You're the reason I'm like this!"
"Don't try and get close to me. You'll just get yourself hurt."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm... I'm not very good at being good."
"I don't really know how to be gentle."
"I'm not nice, and I'm not going to pretend to be. Deal with it."
"They made me a monster."
"They're all afraid of me. And they're right to be. You should be, too."
"I know I'm a villain. I don't need you to tell me that."
"Look at what they did to me! Look at what they made me into! It's their fault! They ruined me!"
"I wish they'd just killed me. I wish they'd just killed me instead of turning me into this. Being dead is better than being a monster."
"I know you're scared of me. It's okay. Everyone is."
"What does it matter whether I feel guilty about it or not? I still did it. Being sorry doesn't change that."
"Who am I if I'm not a monster?"
"No one could ever love me after everything I've done."
"Why aren't you afraid of me? How can you not be afraid of me?"
"I don't even know who I am without them pulling my strings."
"You want me to be the villain so bad? I can damn well provide."
"I don't want to be like this anymore. I don't want to hurt people. I want to be gentle. I want to be good."
"Who am I if I'm not what they've made me?"
"I don't need a weapon. I am one."
"Do you think I have it in me, to be good?"
THE WIELDER:
"You look so beautiful covered in somebody else's blood."
"And where did this little crisis of conscience come from all of a sudden?"
"You don't get to say no to me. Not after everything I've done for you. You owe me."
"You belong to me. You're mine."
"Where would you be without me? Who would you be without me? ...That's right. So let's try and be a little more grateful, hm?"
"I gave you everything, and this is how you choose to repay me?"
"I made you! You're nothing without me!"
"You don't make the rules, darling. That's my job."
"You are a dog, and I hold your leash. Never forget that."
"I didn't make you a monster. I just brought out what was already there."
"Look at you, coming when I call, eating out of my hand, doing everything I tell you... such a good dog, aren't you?"
"You think you can just walk away from me? Where are you going to go? Nobody else could possibly love a sick thing like you!"
"Monster is such an ugly word. I prefer to think of it as... helping you reach your fullest potential."
"I've got you trained so well, don't I?"
"I thought you knew better than to disobey me."
"Do you really think you can be a hero? After everything you've done?"
"Well, then, if I really ruined your life like you say, why don't you just kill me? We both know you're good at that."
"This is all you're good for. Don't go getting delusions of grandeur on me now."
"You couldn't survive without me. Don't ever delude yourself into thinking otherwise."
"I give the orders. You take them. Not the other way around."
"Destruction is really the only thing you're good at, darling. Take that away, and what's left?"
THE OBSERVER:
"You don't have to be what they tell you to be, you know? You're not stuck. You can change."
"You're not a monster. You're my friend."
"Being gentle doesn't come easy to you, does it?"
"You're a good person. I'm sorry they made you think you aren't."
"You kind of have a little... blood... on your face. ...Don't worry, I'll get it for you."
"I'm not scared of you."
"So, have you ever... you know... killed somebody?"
"You're sick, you know that? You're really sick. I can't believe you seriously do this kind of shit."
"Look, I know who you are. I know what you've done. And I'm not running away from you. You can't scare me off."
"You really are a monster."
"Why do you listen to them? Why do you take orders from them? You don't have to obey everything they tell you."
"So, let me get this straight: you know how to kill a man fifteen different ways, just with your bare hands, and you wouldn't even break a sweat... but you don't know what to do at a party?"
"You're not as mean as you want everyone to think you are."
"You say you're not a dog. So why do you blindly follow orders like one?"
"You don't have to do this. You don't have to be like this. You can choose your own path."
"You really are as bad as they say."
"Don't touch me. You have blood on your hands."
"I know you won't hurt me. I trust you."
"No! Stay away from me! Don't come any closer!"
"The world isn't just heroes and villains. You don't have to be one or the other. And just because you've been one doesn't mean you can't be the other."
"You don't have to listen to them. You don't have to obey."
"They don't get to decide who you are. No one but you gets to decide who you are."
" shut up. SHUT UP ! " her hands shoot up cover her ears, determined to ignore what he's saying to ignore how there's a part of her that is terrified that he's right. after all, her friends all have different lives now; she's the one who's stuck exactly where she was before she died. " they haven't forgotten! " she refuses to accept it, and she hates that she can't tell what kind of expression is hiding behind that helmet. " i don't even wanna know what your idea of reminding them would be. "
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 Hood rolls his eyes. This display was pathetic. He figured she be more impressive. He wanted her angrier. Where was her rage? ❝ 「 They moved on with their little lives. Gave you a statue for the bird to land on.」 ❞ He's nearly hissing. Getting aggravated himself. All he got was a tombstone buried in a far away plot no one would look at.
❝ 「 And when you came back it was an inconvenience. A Speed bump in their day to day.」 ❞ They both should have stayed dead but beggars can't be choosers. They were back now. Cosmically or through a force of damnation.
❝ 「 You could be everything they can't. You can actually make a difference. 」 ❞
she doesn't fear his gun and she doesn't fear him. a step closer and he might pull the trigger, a response from a cornered animal scared and alone. what's one more bullet wound in the list of so many? at least this wouldn't be at the hands of someone she once admired, thought she loved and who might have loved her in return as a father should.
perhaps he is right though, each their own moral code. his a little looser than hers by many a margin. rigid in her beliefs, red hood does not fall into line with them and that annoys her. he was once of the family! he should believe in the symbol too.
there isn't an answer for him so she studies, watches, and waits. she sees it all in him: anger, perhaps fear, and the excitement for his personal gains. batman should take him out, just as he does any other criminal in the city, but bruce has a weak spot for his son.
"innocents died." sure, not everyone down there was exactly an upstanding moral character in gotham. but some people were. some were just civilians tied into a game they can't get out of. "murder."
a step closer. let him shoot, she'll still kick him into the water either way.
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 Innocent? Please. You're not dumb. Don't act like it. 」 ❞ She steps forward and Hood's head cocks just slightly. What game were they playing? He can't tell and that made him uneasy. Someone was going to get hurt. He understood her training. Saw her footage. Did his research. And yet she was hard to read fully. A text hard to grasp. ❝ 「 Personal Space. 」 ❞ He growled out.
❝ 「 Everyone on that ship knew what they were moving. No innocence existed on that boat. Hardly any exist in this damn city. 」 ❞ Hood believed that, spoke it with his whole chest as he dared not fire a shot. The metal walls of this place were not conducive to pulling the trigger unless absolutely nessessary.
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 Can I have your autograph? 」 ❞ He's surprised. Miffed. He'd only been expanding since arriving on the scene. Blowing up competing shipments. Bringing in mountains of guns and drugs into Gotham and New York. Yet he thought he wouldn't be a big enough player on the scene for a few years to warrant such attention. But thee Steve Rogers? The star spangled man? Hood was tickled, truly flattered.
He unloaded an entire Uzi magazine in the hero's direction.
@byeshield 𖦏 𝙎𝘾.

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ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 You used to be interesting.」 ❞
Hood used to think she was so cool. Hunting down mafia members, out for blood, avenging those lost. Now she was just another hero worm. Unimpressive and predictable. Hood continued to sort the money in his hand, counting a roll of bills, flipping ill-gotten paper in his hand. ❝ 「 Now what? Taking orders just like everyone else? 」 ❞
@helraising 𖦏 𝙎𝘾.
HOW WOULD YOUR MUSE DESCRIBE MINE ? ( NEGATIVE ASSOCIATIONS )
send an emoji (and/or the description of them) to let them know! if it helps, think about finishing the following sentence from the perspective of your muse: "i think you're _____." (terms source)
😡 [RED ANGRY FACE] — aggressive
😒 [UNAMUSED FACE] — aloof
🤬 [FACE WITH SYMBOLS OVER MOUTH] — angry
😰 [ANXIOUS FACE WITH SWEAT] — anxious
🫵 [INDEX POINTING AT THE VIEWER] — argumentative
👅 [TONGUE] — arrogant
😉 [WINKING FACE] — cheeky
👶 [BABY] — childish
🪃 [BOOMERANG] — cocky
🪞 [MIRROR] — conceited
🩸 [DROP OF BLOOD] — cruel
🚪 [DOOR] — cynical
🔫 [WATER PISTOL] — dangerous
💥 [EXPLOSION] — daring
🌑 [NEW MOON] — dark
⚠️ [WARNING] — defiant
😣 [PERSEVERING FACE] — difficult
🗯️ [ANGRY SPEECH BUBBLE] — dishonest
🖕 [MIDDLE FINGER] — disrespectful
🫠 [MELTING FACE] — ditsy
😭 [LOUDLY CRYING FACE] — emotional
🖤 [BLACK HEART] — evil
😱 [FACE SCREAMING IN FEAR] — fearful
🗑️ [WASTEBASKET] — filthy
💔 [BROKEN HEART] — fragile
🌧️ [CLOUD WITH RAIN] — gloomy
🤑 [MONEY-MOUTH FACE] — greedy
🙎 [PERSON POUTING] — grumpy
😓 [DOWNCAST FACE WITH SWEAT] — harsh
🧨 [FIRECRACKER] — hateful
🤣 [ROFL FACE] — hyper
🙄 [FACE WITH ROLLING EYES] — ignorant
🧒 [CHILD] — immature
😖 [CONFOUNDED FACE] — impatient
😪 [SLEEPY FACE] — impolite
🛹 [SKATEBOARD] — impulsive
🐣 [HATCHING CHICK] — innocent
⚡️ [LIGHTNING BOLT] — intense
💦 [WATER DROPLETS] — irrational
❎ [X MARK] — jealous
🥱 [YAWNING FACE] — lazy
🗣️ [SPEAKING SILHOUETTE HEAD] — loud
😩 [WEARY FACE] — moody
🫲 [LEFTWARD HAND] — needy
🫦 [BITING LIP] — nervous
😝 [SQUINTING FACE WITH TONGUE] — obnoxious
❌ [CROSS MARK] — offensive
👎 [THUMBS DOWN] — pessimistic
🥢 [CHOPSTICKS] — picky
🧊 [ICE] — prejudiced
👏 [CLAPPING HANDS] — proud
😤 [FACE WITH STEAM FROM NOSE] — pushy
🤐 [FACE WITH A ZIPPER MOUTH] — reserved
🍾 [BOTTLE WITH POPPING CORK] — rowdy
💫 [DIZZY SYMBOL] — sarcastic
🐍 [SNAKE] — sassy
😋 [SMILING FACE LICKING LIPS] — scatterbrained
📒 [LEDGER] — secretive
🏴☠️ [PIRATE FLAG] — selfish
🥺 [PLEADING FACE] — sensitive
🫣 [FACE WITH PEEKING EYE] — shy
😴 [SLEEPING FACE] — sleepy
💄 [LIPSTICK] — snobbish
👆 [INDEX FINGER] — strict
🥶 [COLD FACE] — stubborn
🤨 [FACE WITH RAISED EYEBROW] — suspicious
😥 [SAD BUT RELIEVED FACE] — timid
🤯 [EXPLODING HEAD] — unstable
💀 [SKULL] — untrustworthy
🤜 [RIGHT-FACING FIST] — uptight
💅 [NAIL POLISH] — vain
⚔️ [CROSSED SWORDS] — vicious
☄️ [COMET] — volatile
🙅 [PERSON GESTURING NO] — vulgar
👿 [ANGRY FACE WITH HORNS] — wrathful
@batscain 𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗗: you crossed a line.
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 Arbitrary.」 ❞ He has a gun pointed at her. He wants the other at a distance. He was one of the most accomplished hand to hand fighters, but so was she. He has no issues putting a bullet in her shoulder if it means he skips away tonight.
His annoyance was palpable at being found. He blew up a cargo ship filled with drugs tonight. Driving the market value up through scarcity. There would be desperate bloodbaths soon. He was giddy, until she found his little hunting blind in a water tower. ❝ 「 Who makes the lines. 」 ❞
Hands keep steady at her sides, risen and palms open facing towards him, yet she stands straight as ever. Its, truthfully, not quite the first time shes had a situation like this in her own walls, and though the gunshot certainly catches her off guard and obtains the lightest flinch from her - it doesnt quite scare her as much as perhaps the usual person. Shes served, shes been around weapons at close range, and shes had terrible patients. This one is about to he added to that list pretty quickly.
"How about you take a seat on the bed there, and i get the suture supplies i need and slow the bleeding before you pass out in the next -" a glance to his side, where his other hand rest and she catches crimson seeping through. "- couples of minutes, give or take."
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 He's wavering, his mind feels sluggish. Wobbling just slightly as he weighs his options. Though it's obvious he only has one. Hood takes a seat slowly and starts shedding his jacket and armor though doesn't want to leave his gunshot wound uncovered. Hand messily pressing against his abdomen while the other holds the gun in a death grip.
His bare chest heaves. He's watching her cautiously. Skittish with his teeth bared not wanting her too get too close. ❝ 「 You come highly recommended. 」 ❞ He thinks about leaving his helmet on but he feels he can hardly breathe and it's half shattered anyway. He peels it away. Annoyed and pale.
@identimfied 𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗗: no offense, but if you're the last to know, that's on you.
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 Hmmmm」 ❞ Tim's voice grated him. A biological fire alarm designed to give him a headache. Hood was feeling especially ill tempered, foul mood giving him no room to breathe. Of course he was the last to know anything. He cut off contact with the rest of the bats. Left them. Put as much distance as he could. Fiercely defended territory and cut his own portion of the city out with a knife, separate from their prying eyes.
❝ 「 You think you're so clever. You're going to fall and no one's rushing to catch you. 」 ❞

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@owinterer 𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗗: " you're about three seconds away from regretting this. "
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 I wasn't expecting company」 ❞ He truly wasn't. That's why it grated on his nerves so badly seeing the unexpected house quest. Hands held some grenades. Hood isn't usually snuck up on. It got under his skin like a parasite.
He was going though a new shipment of explosives. All ripe to sell off to wanna be gangsters and whoever else wanted to have a blast. Making this wearhouse a tinderbox he wants unloaded as soon as possible. He grumbled lowly, the sound contorted and reverbed through the voice distorter. ❝ 「 You can come back tomorrow, I'll have the space cleaned out. 」 ❞
" that would not seem to be a popular opinion in the family. "
he almost laughed at bruce being called ungrateful, though the pained chuckle died in his throat. how many times had bruce and the others called HIM ungrateful ? there were times that damian was pretty sure that most of the family still only saw the violent, misguided boy he'd been when he first arrived in gotham.
he was perfectly aware of jason at his side, though he never turned to look over at him. though he hadn't wanted to acknowledge it for a long time, damian knew that they were a lot more alike than either of them wanted to admit. bruce's struggle to accept them was only one of those ways.
" and yet, why do i still want father's approval? "
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 What do they know, they're wrong about everything .」 ❞ Hood huffs. Annoyance radiating off of him. How they could make Damian feel this way was beyond him. They truly would show more tenderness to a lost cat than their own Robin. They didn't deserve his little brother, though neither did Talia. Defender her as he does he can't say the league was much of a home. It was maddening.
He could have started raving about how they knew nothing. How they couldn't comprehend what Damian had endured but the younger's words silenced Jason before he could start.
❝ 「 . . . 」 ❞ He takes off his hood and lets it hand limply in his hand. He had no response to that. His chest tightened. He wanted that too. Some days more than others. Desperately. Deep in the back of his mind, and resting on his heart. With more gentleness than he thinks himself capable of Jason places a hand on Damian's shoulder and lets the warm weight live there.
❝ I'm sorry they don't see you. ❞
@hcrctic 𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗗: the next thing out of your mouth better be an apology
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 My apologize」 ❞
He knows when he's out gunned. She was a being capable of rewriting reality itself. She could remove every atom of your being with a breath and Hood was not dumb enough to think he'd win this fight. Still, his mouth could not help but spill the poison that threatens to drown him. ❝ 「 I'm sorry you believe you like any other hero actually made a difference. 」 ❞
@robin5tein 𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗗: we're all thinking it, i just said it.
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 He's not expecting it. A laugh wheezes from him before he can stop himself. It's quiet, but rattles something loose in his chest. Damain is the only one he's comfortable with anymore. The only one that doesn't make him want to flay his skin off if observed. Jason lounges like a large cat on the roof. Resting. A rare thing for him to feel comfortable enough to do.
❝ 「 And then what. 」 ❞ He hasn't spoken much in the past few days. There was no one worth talking to. But hearing about Damian's day was the highlight of his week.
@circusblud 𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗗: "you need to back off. now."
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 Jason stared at him, hunched over like a dog caught eating sweltering roadkill. Still standing over a body, hovering. His hands are dripping. Pupils are blown wide as he just stares. He can't find his voice for a long stretch.
❝ This was mine. ❞
His breath catches in his throat. Rusty, like he hasn't spoken in days. He is somewhere between a creature, begging for undying attention, and something that wishes to never be looked at again. It’s hard to remember who he was before this. He catches glimpses of memories that don’t seem to be his own yet are so, unmistakably etched into his soul that he cannot escape them. His head aches. Nightwing was in a lot of them. The memories. Haunting.
❝ He broke the rules. I can deal with it as I see fit. ❞

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ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 It wasn’t hard to break in. It wasn’t hard to stand before her. He’s holding a vile of blood. She was prominent in her fields of genetics. Exactly what he needed. The blood was held before her face. A gun in Hood’s other hand. He wasn't looking for a peer review.
❝ 「 You’re going to test this. You’re going to tell me all it’s abnormalities. 」 ❞
The sound that distorts from the hood is far from human. That choice is made on purpose. He was growing paranoid. He needed to know what was wrong with him. If anything. Do the dead return to dead. Was he a normal man.
❝ 「 You tell no one about this. I'll kill you if you do. 」 ❞
@lookedinfinite 𖦏 𝙎𝘾.
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 He wonders where they stood. If the ground was unstable or if it will fall through for them both once he opens his mouth. Hand is on the butt of his gun, unsure if he should take it from its holster. Unsure if she knew his name or if he was just another criminal. Eyes stare, part deer, part wolf. ❝ 「 Careful. Don't come any closer. 」 ❞ His voice crackles from the distorter. He growls a warning. Unsure if he wanted this fight.
@thelostcauses ━ Barbara Gordon 𖦏 𝙎𝘾.