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mixed bag of sentence starters/dialogue prompts. taken from reedsy.

“i love you.”

“do i know you?”

“do you remember?”

“this section is off limits.”

“we’re closing in ten minutes.”

“this isn’t what i signed up for.”

“this is all my fault.”

“that’s not what i meant.”

“have we met before?”

“are you real?”

“i didn’t mean that.”

“i’ve said too much.”

“i didn’t see that one coming.”

“is nobody going to say it?”

“i wish we could stay here forever.”

“it’s all fun and games.”

“i can’t say it.”

“you can’t run forever.”

“we have all the time in the world.”

“you’ve got this.”

“that shouldn’t be there.”

“i think someone’s listening.”

“i think someone’s watching.”

“we’re not alone.”

“i’m free!”

“maybe in another life.”

“rome wasn’t built in a day.”

“it’s the thought that counts.”

“i feel alive.”

“speak now.”

“so, what’s the catch?”

“it’s mine, and you can’t have it!”

“houston, we have a problem.”

“let’s go for a walk.”

“thank you for that.”

“i’ve got a plan.”

“move aside.”

“i’m here to investigate a crime.”

“you didn’t come to the funeral. why?”

“oh my god. don’t say that!”

“quick! act surprised!”

“are you absolutely sure that your plan is foolproof?”

“come here.”

“truth or dare.”

“tell me something i don’t know.”

“is that… is that blood all over you?”

“right, i’m leaving now.”

“when has listening to you EVER worked out well for me?”

“don’t do that.”

“no, you can’t have my number.”

“i’d rather you just tell me.”

“did you also hear a knock on the door?”

“you’re not looking your best today. what happened?”

“[he/she/they] did it first.”

“well, don’t just stand there! do something!”

“run! run now!”

“hey. someone’s on the phone for you.”

“you’ll never know unless you try.”

“thank you, god. thanks an awful lot.”

“this is my worst nightmare.”

charlotte meyer  ...    ▇▇▇           ❛  okay  ,  so  –  i'm  going  to  be  honest  ,  i'm  completely  rusty  on  all  of  this.   it's  been  a  while  since  I  helped  put  on  the  mirrors  to  an  f1  car.   ❜   she  grew  up  ,  helping  her  father  with  his  own  car.  and  when  she  was  at  the  academy,  she  never  really  touched  her  own.   often  leaving  that  up  to  the  mechanics.  as  she  focused  on  finding  her  calm  before  race  day.   and  here  she  was  –  sitting  next  to  him  ,  helping  him  with  his  own  car.  all  while,  the  mechanics  weren't  around.  leaving  the  two  of  them  alone.     kind  of  a  silly  thing  to  do  but  –  he  seemed  like  the  type  to  not  work  on  his  own.  much  like  several  of  the  other  drivers.  they  just  worried  about  the  seat.  not  so  much  the  other  things. 

    hazel  eyes  watched  as  he  began  to  show  her  before  their  gaze  met.   ❛   you're  not  like  the  others  –  you  know.   ❜ 

THEO   HAS   ALWAYS   LIKED   WORKING   ON   HIS   OWN   CAR,        it   wasn't   quite   traditional,       but   when   had   he   ever   done   anything   normal   anyway    ?        he   liked   not   working   on   his   own,        though;    being   lonely   for   too   long   wasn't   good   for   anyone,       so   he   appreciated   charlotte's   company.        ❝    it's   all   good,    ❞        he   smiles,        ❝    i   like   fiddling   with   my   car,        so   we   can   work   on   it   together.    ❞        somedays,        like   when   he's   getting   podium   positions,    he   feels   like   he's   on   top   of   the   world.        other   days,        like   when   he's   standing   next   to   cool   girls   and   reteaching   her   to   attach   mirrors,    he   feels   like   he   is   still   so   brand   new   to   everything   that   he   shouldn't   be   around   it   at   all.

soft & simple quotes for all your shippy needs! a lot of these can work as platonic prompts if that’s preferred. feel free to change pronouns, descriptors, and context when needed. combine prompts too if desired ♡

WORDS.

❝ you’re so cute when you blush. ❞ ❝ your hair is so soft … ❞ ❝ you smell really good … ❞ ❝ how is your skin so soft? ❞ ❝ your laugh makes me melt.  it’s super cute. ❞ ❝ god, you are so CUTE, it’s not fair!!! ❞ ❝ i bet you’d look really cute/pretty/handsome in a dress/gown/suit and tie/tuxedo/(article of clothing). ❞ ❝ you’re all i’ll ever need. ❞ ❝ you have such pretty eyes. ❞ ❝ you always know exactly how to make me laugh … ❞ ❝ your dimples are absolutely adorable. ❞ ❝ are those freckles on your cheeks that i see? ❞ ❝ i guess all the love songs i’ve ever sang were about you. ❞ ❝ is it weird that i’ve daydreamed about our wedding? ❞ ❝ the word ‘love’ can’t even scratch the surface of what i feel for you. ❞ ❝ you’re my person.  you’re beyond special to me. ❞ ❝ there are seven billion people on this planet, yet you’re the only one for me. ❞ ❝ there’s no touch that feels like yours. ❞ ❝ every morning i want to wake up hearing your voice, seeing your smile. ❞ ❝ you taught me what love is … and what it means. ❞ ❝ being wrapped in your arms is a truly special feeling. ❞ ❝ the sound of your voice is like heaven to me. ❞ ❝ i truly can’t control my heart when i’m around you. ❞ ❝ just stay here with me … by my side. ❞ ❝ promise you’ll always be here for me … ? ❞ ❝ i love you.  more than anything. ❞

ACTIONS. send +↻ for the reverse!

it's always when time is sparse that there's an interruption. it's not her fault, but carlos' labored breathing and tight trigger-finger, sat readied by the guard, speaks to a rising frustration. in the soiled patches of his fatigues, two pockets torn and a third hanging on by one very, very stubborn line of thread. why he hadn't noticed, at first. didn't catch the sting off a wadded mess of wire fencing, squeezed by between volley and reload and— it hurt.

" what ? " arm raised to the glow of a nearby fire, the flames spitting closer and inching him deeper down the alley, " nah, it's just a scratch. " leaking a puddle into the lining of his glove, the leather will hold its stink for a while. it'd crack the more he formed a fist inside, stretching fingers that only spurt another fragile geyser he presses into his side. stems the flow while laughing, brittle but trying, " i'm good, promise. " compared to everyone else he'd run into ? this was a boo-boo. it'd scar. it'd make for a good story. but with the warmth blooming out into his t-shirt, his pace maintained, he's making it clear to @def1nitives he had no intention of stopping. with the subway in sight, it'd have been stupid. would have earned him the scolding of his co if anything happened to his charge.

" c'mon, we're not far now, " ten minutes to spare, she'd be on that shuttle. would get to wave goodbye to this nightmare.. to the wide, hungry maws of broken faces. where carlos aims a shot, fires, and fires again just to be sure.

HE   MUST   THINK   SHE'S   STUPID,    and   she   almost   says   just   as   much   before   realizing   it   really,        really   would   be   counterproductive.        ❝    it's   a   lot   of   blood,    ❞        she   repeats   it   regardless,       something   so   obvious   tatum   doesn't   understand   how   he   won't   do   anything   about   it       —        some   pressure   on   the   wound,        two   minutes   tops.        carlos   just   keeps   moving,        so   she   keeps   following   closely,        she   walks   inside   when   he   tells   her   to,        but   it   doesn't   stop   the   sympathetic   glances   in   his   direction.        

maybe   his   denying   the   severity   of   it   is   supposed   to   make   her   feel   better        …        it   doesn't,        and   she's   seen   enough   to   know   when   things   are   dire   and   when   they're   being   downplayed.     ❝    we   need   to   slow   down,    ❞        gathers   all   the   courage   she   has   to   say   anything   oppositional   at   all.        ❝    i   don't   know   a   lot   about   first   aid,    ❞        terrible   start,        ❝    but   i   don't   want   you   to   lose   anymore   blood,       i   can't…        i   can't   leave   with   you   bleeding   out,        that's   crazy.    ❞

kimi had different teammates here and there throughout the years of his career, in fact, he’s probably had more different teammates than anyone else on the grid. and yet — even with tons of experience on meeting and working with new teammates, it never got any easier. kimi was quiet. and awkward to talk to. some say it’s just him, some say it’s just a finnish thing. regardless, getting a full string of sentences out of him is like trying to pull teeth. he hates talking. especially to new people, the whole small talk thing is torturous and half the time kimi actually talks he just slurs all of his words into one.

he’s been pretty steady with ferrari for a few years now, their number one driver after all of that work. and here came the dreaded day. . . meeting his new teammate for the season. the kid seemed nice. he was cool. kimi knew him— only to see around on the paddock here and there. perhaps if kimi knew that theo would eventually be his teammate, then he’d have tried a little harder on the small talk before.

THEO   THINKS   HE'S   NEVER   BEEN   MORE   NERVOUS,        and   the   fact   that   he's   the   new   guy   in   town   doesn't   make   it   much   better.   he's   called   his   sister   at   least   3   times   on   his   way   into   work   today,    she'd   told   him   to   smile   and   be   himself,        which   only   feels   stupid   now   that   he's   looking   into   kimi's   eyes   and   shaking   his   hand. 

he   did   well   enough   in   f2,        not   that   he'd   brag   about   it   or   make   it   a   big   deal,       but   theo   knows   it's   one   of   the   only   reasons   he's   able   to   stand   here   as   fast   as   he   has.        he   likes   kimi,    thinks   of   him   as   one   hell   of   a   driver,    but   he   also   knows   how   fast   ferrari   seems   to   burn   through   number   two   drivers,       and   theo   refuses   to   be   another   one   of   them.

✦ a collection of prompts that can be considered nsfw, with a lot of teasing and tension driven prompts. adjust as needed ; send ‘ + reverse ‘ for sender and receiver to switch spots. Combine prompts by sending more than one.

「 SQUEEZE 」 : for sender to rest their hand on the receivers thigh , giving it a squeeze .

「 LINGER 」 : for senders touch to linger on the receiver.

「 MASSAGE 」 : for sender to give receiver a massage .

「 LOTION 」 : for sender to rub lotion into the receivers skin

「 SLIP 」 : for senders hand to slip between the receivers legs.

「 TUG 」 : for sender to tug on the receivers hair

「CLIMB 」 : for sender to climb into receivers lap

「PULL 」 : for the sender to pull receiver into their lap

「BITE 」 : for sender to bite the receiver ( include the location )

「 MARK 」 : for sender to leave hickies on receiver

「 BARE 」 : for sender to undress in front of receiver

「 HELP 」 : for sender to help receiver undress

「 GRIND 」 : for sender to grind against the receiver

「 HOT 」 : for sender and receiver to share a heated kiss

「 OOPS 」 : for sender to accidentally send receiver a risqué image.

「 CHIME 」 : for sender to purposefully send receiver a risqué image.

「 WHISPER 」 : for sender to whisper something suggestive in receivers ear

「 HOLD 」 : for sender to hold receivers throat

「 THROW 」 : for sender to throw receiver onto the bed

「 PRESS 」 : for sender to press receiver against a wall and kiss them

「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves

「 LIGHT 」 : for sender to touch the receiver with a feather light pressure.

Casey had to chuckle at that. He was exhausted, and his daughter had started to have night terrors, so sleep was pretty thin these days. ❝ Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. I'm extraordinarily tired, but it comes with the territory. ❞

❝    i   get   it    ❞        eurydice   smiles,        not   quite   laughing,        despite   the   fact   that   she   had   no   children   and,        simply   put,        did   not   get   it.        she's   lost   plenty   of   sleep   over   children   who   weren't   hers,        working   in   pediatrics   does   that   to   a   person,       but   she   supposed   there   wasn't   really   a   comparison   between   the   two.        ❝    i   just   mean,        if   you   need   anything,        you   can   always   let   me   know       …        this   is   kinda   my   thing    ❞

MEREDITH   BRIEFLY   CONSIDERS   WHETHER   SHE   SHOULD   BE   TAKING   NOTES,        everyone   else   seems   to   think   of   themselves   as   noteworthy,        and   why   should   the   first   person   to   not   expect   that   be   someone   who   is   actually   helpful    ?        and   sure,        she   appreciates   the   compliment,        but   is   this   another   test        —        like   everything   else   seems   to   be    ?        ❝    okay        …       cool    ❞        she   decides   she   can   say   that,        not   fully   accepting   the   compliment,        but   taking   the   free   advice   into   account,        ❝    still,    i   appreciate   it.       i   feel   like   everything   else   here   is   like    …    not   as   nice   as   you   are,    so   i   think   you   should   know   it's   pretty   cool   of   you.    ❞        she   clears   her   throat   lightly,        reaches   out   a   hand,     ❝    i'm   meredith—        doctor   grey,        whatever    ❞