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roleplay starters inspired by slow burn love — lingering glances, almost-touches, and feelings that simmer for months before finally spilling over

LONGING IN THE LITTLE MOMENTS

soft looks, subtle shifts, that ache of wanting more but not daring to reach

“Why do you always look away right when I catch your eyes?”

“You keep brushing my hand. Accidentally… right?”

“You don’t have to leave yet. Stay—just a few more minutes.”

“Why does being around you feel… different?”

“I notice the way you soften around me. Even when you try not to.”

ACCIDENTAL INTIMACY

hands brushing, falling asleep near each other, warmth passed back and forth

“You’re freezing—come here. It’s just body heat… nothing else.”

“You can lean on me if you’re tired. I wouldn't mind.”

“Hold still, you’ve got something in your hair—just let me…”

“Didn’t mean to fall asleep on you, but… I didn’t want to move.”

“I like it when you stand close. Even if you pretend you don’t notice.”

DENIAL THAT’S OBVIOUS TO EVERYONE ELSE

everyone sees it except the two falling in love

“Why does everyone keep asking if we’re together? We’re not… right?”

“No, I wasn’t staring. I was… observing. For reasons.”

“We’re just friends. Totally normal friends who… talk every night?”

“Why does it bother you when I flirt with other people?”

“We’re close. But not that close. Unless… you want to be?”

RISING TENSION, UNKEPT DISTANCE

the space between you shrinking, breath catching, lips almost touching

“You keep stepping closer. Are you doing that on purpose?”

“Tell me to back up. If you don’t, I won’t.”

“You can’t look at me like that and expect me to think straight.”

“If you touch me again, I’m not sure I’ll be able to stop myself.”

“We’re either about to kiss or make the world’s worst decision.”

LATE NIGHTS THAT LEAD TO CONFESSIONS

quiet rooms, tired voices, guards slipping

“I shouldn’t say this, but… I feel safer with you than anyone else.”

“You’re the first person I think about in the morning. And the last at night.”

“I don’t know when it happened, but you’ve become… important.”

“Why do I only tell you the things I’m scared to say out loud?”

“Stay up with me. I don’t want this feeling to fade yet.”

FEAR OF RUINING EVERYTHING

the hesitation, the trembling, the hope

“If I told you the truth… would it ruin us?”

“I’m scared of losing what we already have.”

“I care about you too much to risk it unless you feel the same.”

“Don’t lie—there’s something between us. You feel it too.”

“Tell me you don’t want me, and I’ll pretend none of this happened.”

FINALLY CROSSING THE LINE

the moment where holding back isn’t possible anymore

“Come here. I can’t pretend I don’t want you anymore.”

“I’ve been waiting for you to make the first move.”

“If we’re doing this… don’t pull away.”

“I’ve wanted to kiss you for months.”

“Tell me this isn’t just one moment. Tell me we’re choosing each other.”

She would not give up on him.

"I've been through many mortals... most non-descript and unworthy of my attention. The ones I am with now... they are indeed worthy; they are mine."

Before they had been a blip like any other... but not anymore. Eons of trying, again and again, struggling to prevent their deaths and regain his glory. In the end, Abaddon was left with making a choice... and made one most un-demonlike.

He's certain that Lilith can feel the age on him. Even by demonic standards, he is young... but far, far older now than when she last saw him.

"A priest is responsible for my entrapment. The error of interrupting the ritual was my own, as I killed him before he could finish. I had little choice."

"I'm glad you're at least alive. If not, I would have rained down terror upon that priest and his descendants myself in revenge." And who knows what would have happened if she did...

Lilith can sense the age on him. He's still young, at least for demon years, but yet...it's as though he has seen the world start and end over and over again. Hmm....

"At least you've found your worthy mortals to unleash great chaos upon. That is...excellent. Do not worry, I will be trying to find a way to bring you back, Abaddon. Starting with..." she reaches out and plucks a hair from his head. It was a mere start, nothing more, nothing less. She didn't even know if it would work, but she would try anything.

"I'll have to see if that priest left anything behind for me to work with as well. Something that can help me figure out what he did and reverse it."

a mix of arguments, tension, manipulation, gossiping, fighting, & general emotional messiness!

you  weren't  supposed  to  hear  that.

don't  look  at  me  like  i'm  the  only  one  lying.

want  to  tell  them,  or  should  i?

you  think  i  don't  know  what  you  did?

i've  hit  people  for  less.

oh,  i  thought  you  already  knew.

that's  funny,  you  didn't  say  that  last  night.

say  that  again.  i  dare  you.

you  wanna  talk  about  loyalty?

no  offense,  but  if  you're  the  last  to  know,  that's  on  you.

go  ahead  -  pretend  like  it  wasn't  your  idea!

they  deserve  to  know  the  truth.

you  didn't  hear  this  from  me,  but  -

oh,  so  now  you  care?

don't  flatter  yourself.  you  were  just  convenient.

you  crossed  a  line.

we  had  bets  on  how  long  it  would  last.

it's  not  even  a  secret  anymore.

you  don't  get  to  cry  about  it  now.

touch  me  again  and  see  what  happens.

say  it  again.  louder  this  time.

you  really  thought  nobody  would  find  out?

don't  act  so  innocent.

okay,  but  am  i  the  villain  for  laughing?

tell  me  who  else  knows.  right  now.

this  whole  time,  and  you  didn't  say  a  word?

don't  act  brave  now.

you're  really  gonna  do  this  here?

it  wasn't  supposed  to  get  this  far!

you  can't  rewrite  history.

oh,  i'd  never  say  it  to  their  faces.

it  was  supposed  to  stay  between  us.

we're  all  thinking  it,  i  just  said  it.

you're  not  as  untouchable  as  you  act.

do  you  even  feel  guilty?

they  warned  me  about  you.

go  ahead,  make  it  worse.

if  you  repeat  this,  i'll  deny  everything.

the  next  thing  out  of  your  mouth  better  be  an  apology.

you're  about  three  seconds  away  from  regretting  this.

you  keep  pushing,  and  i'll  push  you  back.

they're  going  to  find  out.

one  more  lie,  and  i  walk.

they're  lying  to  you.

you  need  to  back  off.  now.

you're  defending  them?  after  everything?

don't  try  to  hide  it.

tell  me,  was  i  just  a  placeholder?

you  really  think  sorry  fixes  this?

there's  nothing  left  to  say.

don't  act  like  you're  the  one  hurting.

i  don't  owe  you  any  explanation.

whatever  helps  you  sleep  at  night.

you  should've  seen  this  coming.

i  hope  it  was  worth  it.

i  told  the  truth.  just  not  all  of  it.

you'll  miss  me  before  i  miss  you.

smile.  you're  ruining  the  mood.

i'd  watch  that  tone  if  i  were  you.

it's  not  my  fault  you  believed  me.

you  have  such  a  talent  for  pretending  you're  innocent.

we  both  know  this  is  over.

i  never  said  i  was  a  good  person.

❝ The Barkeep says they call her Original Sin. The very first scapegoat when the trouble set in. Mother to the millions, but queen to none. She sits and sips her drink unfazed. Barkeep says they'll take her away in a bit. She overstepped and now must pay for her sins... ❞

𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐖𝐎𝐌𝟒𝐍 is an indie, selective & mutuals only roleplay blog featuring an interpretation of 𝐄𝐕𝐄 from Hazbin Hotel. Headcanon & Canon Divergent based with some influences from Mythology. Fated by Serenity (21+.) ↳ OC, AU & Crossover friendly. Multi-ship. Multi-versed. 

Utter giddiness burns hot in the demon's belly but he forces his composure to stay in place.

"I have been sowing much chaos indeed... though it is difficult with this powerless waif of a shell."

It's not hard to detect his bitterness toward his vessel. A boy of nine years and thus all the powers of one; which was none, save for the black magic he knew.

"I have been waiting for someone to come and fetch me... for some time now, actually."

Lilith uses her purple magic, running her hand across his being, trying to detect how truly bad the problem he had caught himself in was. "Ah...I see. You've been bound to this child's body forever. A ritual was interrupted and not completed. A very tricky one at that."

With this, she looked at him sadly. "I'm sorry my dear Abaddon, but I don't know if even with all my power and title as the Queen of Hell if I can free you from this. It was meant to destroy your essence, but has instead bound you to this vessel."

The demonic queen reaches down and ruffles his hair with a smile. "Don't you worry though, I won't give up on you. I'll try to find a way to free you, my High Prince of the Black Realm."

She pauses before continuing. "I've missed you. Besides the obvious, how are you faring with the mortals you've been stuck with?"