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What Do You Mean Starters
“What do you mean, you lost it?”
“What do you mean, you love me?”
“What do you mean, it’s gone?”
“What do you mean, we’re fucked?”
“What do you mean, it’s broken?”
“What do you mean, they left?”
“What do you mean, they died?”
“What do you mean, that’s it?”
“What do you mean, get over yourself?”
“What do you mean, how did this happen?”
“What do you mean, we’re alone?”
“What do you mean, we aren’t alone?”
“What do you mean, you need my help?“
“What do you mean, a truce?”
“What do you mean, yet?”
“What do you mean, not yet?”
“What do you mean, that’s not what we think it is?”
“What do you mean, you’re taking it down?”
“What do you mean, it’s destroyed?”
“What do you mean, you’re broke?”
“What do you mean, you’re done?”
“What do you mean, it’s over?”
“What do you mean, it’s not over?”
“What do you mean, you idiot?!”
“What do you mean…?”
submissive sentence starters
feel free to change phrasing or pronouns to fit your muse(s)!
❝ Yes, Sir/Miss/Daddy/Mommy/etc. ❞
❝ Please, Sir/Miss/Daddy/Mommy/etc. ❞
❝ Thank you, Sir/Miss/Daddy/Mommy/etc. ❞
❝ I’m sorry, Sir/Miss/Daddy/Mommy/etc. ❞
❝ Harder, please. ❞
❝ More, please. ❞
❝ Like this? ❞
❝ Can I sit on your lap? ❞
❝ I need a hug. ❞
❝ I need to be punished. ❞
❝ I don’t want to get punished. ❞
❝ I know I broke that rule, but – ❞
❝ Whatever. ❞
❝ Corner time is so boring. ❞
❝ I’ll behave, I promise. ❞
❝ I’ll be good. ❞
❝ I won’t do it again. ❞
❝ Here? But people can see. ❞
❝ Shh, they heard that! ❞
❝ Can’t we wait until we get home? ❞
❝ Harder, please. ❞
❝ I want to be good for you. ❞
❝ I’ve been a good boy/girl/etc. ❞
❝ Yellow. ❞
❝ Red/[Safeword]. ❞
❝ This is embarrassing. ❞
❝ Nooo, don’t look there. ❞
❝ Hurts. ❞
❝ Feels good. ❞
❝ I’m yours. ❞
❝ Can we use the [insert toy/implement here] today? ❞
❝ Nooo, not the paddle/hairbrush/belt/etc. ❞
❝ Ouch, ropeburn. ❞
❝ I don’t think I’ll be able to sit tomorrow. ❞
❝ Wait, wait – my nose itches and I can’t reach it. ❞
❝ That was great, thank you. ❞
❝ I want to get a snack but I don’t think I can move yet. ❞
Peter Pan (2003) STARTERS
"Me? Forget? Never."
"I'm afraid I am not learned at all."
"I'll show you the road to dusty death."
"Would they send me to school?"
"She'd rather grow up than stay with you."
"You can't catch me and make me a man."
"But I do know a thing or two about pirates."
"She can't hear you. She can't see you. She's forgotten all about you."
"I do believe in fairies!"
"Boy, why are you crying?"
"All children grow up... except one."
"If they are not claimed in seven days, they are sent to the Neverland."
"Proud and insolent youth, prepare to meet thy doom."
"Oh, what a marvellous name!"
"Don't you know what a kiss is?"
"I know what you are!"
"I am the best there ever was!"
"You're a tragedy."
"There is another in your place."
"He is called... husband."
"Are mermaids not sweet?"
"Like all surprise attacks, it must be conducted..."
"She's not very polite."
"One night, I heard my mother and father talking of what I was to be when I became a man."
"One girl is worth more than boys."
"I don't have a mother."
"My new obsession is you."
"Things were simpler when I was younger."
"You cannot make me!"
"If I were you, I'd give up."
"If you were me, I'd be ugly."
"Discipline. That's what fathers believe in."
"Of course I missed you."
"You won't forget me, will you?"
"Will you come back?"
"Old. Alone. Down for."
Shout at my muse to see how they respond:
"I shouldn’t be in love with you!"
"It’s not fair!"
"I could kill you right now!"
"Knock it off!"
"Screw you!"
"You’re a complete moron!"
"I love this song!"
"Bring that here!"
"I hate you!"
"I’m pissed off!"
"Make me!"
"I wish you’d never been born!"
"I bought ice cream!"
"Kiss my ass!"
"Shut up!"
"I can’t do it anymore!"
"Take me home!"
"Just kiss me already!
"I can't be in love with you!"
"I can't believe this!"
"Piss off!"
"I wish things were that simple!"
"I love you!"
"Jump off a bridge!"
"You’re so hot!"

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Send “Down boy,” for my muse’s response!
Adjust pronouns accordingly!
Show A Little Skin Meme
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Send a symbol for my Muse’s reaction to yours unintentionally (?):
✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck ✥ - Popping a button on their shirt, showing their chest / a bit of cleavage ✦ - Rolling up their sleeves to keep cool, showing off their forearms ❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff ❥ - Bending over in a short skirt / shorts / tight pants, showing off dat booty ❦ - Changing clothes facing away, showing off their back ❧ - Hiking up their skirt / pant leg, showing off some leg and/or thigh ❃ - Fighting with their belt for some reason, showing off some hip/waist ❂ - Scratching at a bug bite under their shirt, showing off their side ❁ - Wearing a top that’s too big for them, showing off their collarbone / shoulders ❀ - BONUS TOUCH EDITION: Asking your Muse to help put sun screen / lotion / medical salve on a wound anywhere else
Darker rp starters
“Why would you do that?” “Why don’t you say that to my face?” “I can’t look at you anymore.” “What’s wrong with you?” “What are you going to do about it?” “I’d burn you alive if I could.” “I thought you loved me…” “I can’t- I just can’t anymore.” “I cried all night because of you, and the worst part is that you don’t even care.” “Is what you have really worth fighting for?” “I don’t love you. I never did.” “I don’t want you anymore.” “You actually thought I loved you? You must be kidding. I never even liked you.” “You were easier to fool than I thought.” “Why don’t you crawl back into the dark corner you came from?” “I believed you. I trusted you. I shouldn’t have.” “Don’t you dare play innocent. You got your hands just as dirty as mine.” “You used to be such a good boy/girl. Thank god you met me, or you would have stayed like that forever.” “I honestly thought that we were friends, but friends don’t hurt each other the way you hurt me.” “Just leave already. You’re worthless to me.”
My muse whispers "I know what you are." in your muse's ear. Put your muse's reaction in my ask box.
Physical Contact Starters
No explicit NSFW, but some could be interpreted that way. Alter as necessary!
SOFT
“Your hands are so warm.”
“Ah, that feels good…”
“Wait… are you braiding my hair?”
“Is it okay if I lean on you?”
“Just hold me for awhile. Please.”
“You don’t mind me touching you there, right?”
“Oh! I didn’t mean to fall asleep leaning on you.”
“Don’t stop stroking my hair…”
“Be gentle with me.”
“Y’know, I could go for a back rub right now. Just saying.”
“Please… Kiss me, even if it’s just this once.”
“I bet I’m strong enough to pick you up.”
“Can I use your lap as a pillow?”
“Touch me. I don’t care how. I just need to feel something right now…”
“I could kiss you all over.”
“That tickles!”
“Mind washing my back for me?”
“I didn’t know you were the cuddling type.”
“I love how soft your lips are.”
“Don’t get up just yet, I’ll miss having you next to me.”
“No one’s kissed me like that in a long time.”
ROUGH
“Ow! That fucking hurt!”
“Keep talking, and I’ll seriously slap the shit out of you.”
“You stepped on my foot!”
“Did you do that on purpose?”
“Please be more gentle next time…”
“Don’t squeeze so tight!”
“Hey, don’t touch me there. It hurts.”
“Did you just bite me?!”
“Next time I’ll hit you like I mean it.”
“Is that the best you’ve got?”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I’ll make you bleed.”
“You really can’t take a hit, can you?”
“Hey!! What was that for?!”
“Shit, are you crying? I didn’t mean to do it that hard.”
“That stung a little. Go easy on me next time.”
“Don’t tell me you can’t handle a little sparring.”
“You almost knocked me over!”
“I won’t stop until I hear you scream.”
“That’s gonna leave a bruise…”
“You broke my nose!”

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Manhandling symbol starters
Send one for your muse to…
★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
Add as much or as little context as you’d like!
Starters | Serial Killer
“Now, is there really a need for all that screaming?”
“You’re a smart one, aren’t you? Tell me, how much blood can a human lose before dying?”
“This is one of my favorites, do you know what it does? Why, I’ll demonstrate.”
“You can’t get away from me, you’ll never get away from me!”
“Go on, I love a good chase! It gets the heart racing!”
“I must say, you put up a good fight. Some of this blood is mine!”
“Oh, don’t cry. You’ll be so beautiful, soon. I’ll immortalize you in my collection.”
“Which limb would you like to lose first?”
“You’re so fucking smug, you deserve a death that’s fitting.”
“I finally caught you, isn’t it exciting? You’ve evaded me for longer than anyone else!”
“I love you, how else was I going to keep you? No one else can have you!”
“I like stringing my prizes up. You do look so helpless, like that.”
“Ssh, just breathe. The rope isn’t even tight, yet!”
“You really are as twisted as I am. Aren’t we a perfect match?”
“You look best in red.”
“Did you think you could outsmart me? My dear, I’ve been doing this for a long time.”
“You young ones always squirm so much!”
“I don’t tolerate escape attempts. I will break your legs.”
“I’ve been watching you for a long time…you’ve made me wait. But, it was worth it.”
“Go on, then! What’s your plan? Bargaining, begging, threatening? Maybe try to psychoanalyze me?”
Sentence Meme: Let Go
“Am I just some chick you place beside you to take somebody’s place?” “Am I squeezing you too tight?” “Are you aware of what you make me feel?” “Can I make it any more obvious?” “Chill out, what you yellin’ for?” “Do you give a damn?” “Doesn’t really matter how I feel inside.” “Don’t ignore me.” “Hang up the phone.” “I don’t know who you are.” “I finally figured out you’re all the same.” “I just don’t understand why you won’t talk to me.” “I like you the way you are.” “I might’ve fallen for that when I was fourteen.” “I thought that you’d be here by now.” “I thought you’d come around when I ignored you.” “I thought you’d have the decency to change.” “I wanna believe you when you tell me that it’ll be okay.” “I wanna blow you away.” “I wanna taste it.” “I want to know that I have been to the extreme.” “I’m naked.” “I’ve never felt like this before.” “Lay back.” “Let down your defenses.” “Marry me today.” “Right now I feel invisible to you.” “Sneak out of the house.” “Sometimes I wanna scream out loud.” “Sorry, girl/boy, but you missed out.” “Take me somewhere new.” “We are more than just good friends.” “What more can I say?” “What use is it to you what’s on my mind?” “Why do you have to go and make things so complicated?” “Why is everything so confusing?” “Why should I care?” “Why’d you turn away?” “You didn’t call me when you said you would.” “You look like a fool to me.” “You need to listen.” “You promised me.” “You used to love me.” “You weren’t there when I was scared.” “You’re only telling me what I wanna hear.” “You’re so lame.” “You’ve become somebody else.”
Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters
“Hey, come here. It’s alright.”
“Shh. It’s okay.”
“You got me, and I’m not so bad, right?”
“I know what you need. Hold on.”
“I’m arresting you for being criminally cute.”
“Sleeping in? Hell yeah.”
“That was my blanket! Come on…”
“Don’t you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work…”
“I just found out I have $40 more than I thought. We’re getting take out!”
“Have some of this. You’ll feel better.”
“Ey, I got you. You know I do.”
“I’m glad you’re here. Truly.”
“Thank you for being gentle.”
“You did not just throw that pillow at me!”
“Door’s locked, lights are off… snacks are here, what’s next?”
“Your hands are cold, let me help.”
“You really didn’t need to, you know.”
“You needed a hug.”
“I will not be broken… I will not be… fine, you win stop with the face.”
“No, you’re cute. End of story.”
“I’m not cute. End of story.”
“Listen, we don’t have to fight, we can both be adorable.”
“…but I like it when you’re a soft dork.”
“Come on, get over here.”
“I will squeeze the unhappiness out of you!”
♟
Jason finished cleaning up their dinner and brushing the horses before stretching and crawling into their tent. He smiled over at Nate, tugging his tunic off before crawling over to the knight. The squire laid his head on Nate's chest, nuzzling his pec and humming softly.
Nate hugged him close, “If we stay out here he might disinherit you.” He says softly.
"You say that like it would be terrible." Jason sighed. "I'm sorry. I knew this would come eventually, but I didn't want it to."

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♟
Jason finished cleaning up their dinner and brushing the horses before stretching and crawling into their tent. He smiled over at Nate, tugging his tunic off before crawling over to the knight. The squire laid his head on Nate's chest, nuzzling his pec and humming softly.
Nate gently combed his fingers through his squire’s silky hair and smiled softly. He loved the quiet evenings when it was just the two of them out in the wilds of the world, tucked safely in their tent.
Lightly he pressed a kiss to the top of his squire’s head.
He hummed softly at the petting and stretched again. Jason was slightly sore from the contest they left that morning and the long ride. Laying with Nate made it feel better though. "Warm."
“You did well this morning,” he murmured softly, lightly tracing the outer shell of Jason’s ear with a fingertip, “How are you feeling?”
"Better now that we're resting." Jason smiled up at him. "How are you, sire?"
He pressed a light kiss to the tip of his nose, “I’m not a sire little pup, as well you know. I’m fine. Being a wolf allows me to recover quicker.” and was also the reason they had to leave these tournaments in a hurry, considering the general dislike and fear of wolves.
Jason rolled his eyes. "You're still my knight master." He wiggled away a little, smirking over at Nate. After moving onto his hands and knees, Jason wiggled his hips with a playful growl. He proceeded to pounce on Nate.
“Indeed I am,” he watched the little display with amusement and laughed softly as he was pounced, giving a playful growl as they rolled over and he pinned Jason under him, surrounding him with his superior bulk, “Cheeky pup.”
His growl was interrupted by giggles as Jason leaned up to nip Nate's neck. "Not cheeky, fierce."
“You can be cheeky and fierce. But you’re definitely cheeky.” Slowly he pressed a kiss to his lips before rolling them back into his back and petted him tenderly.
Jason curled up on Nate's chest, nuzzling his pec again. "That's how you like me though."
“I do indeed.” He hugged him close fondly and nuzzled his hair gently, rubbing his scent into the strands.
"Where are we heading now?" Jason asked after a few minutes, resting his chin on Nate's chest.
He lightly tapped the tip of his nose, and then sighed, “We’re heading back to your kingdom sweetheart.”
Jason pouted a little at that. "Why are we going back there? Father doesn't like you."
“I know he doesn’t.” Nate sighed softly, “But...he sent a missive which reached us at the last town. He wants you home and learning how to be king before the end of autumn.”
"But...I am learning how to be king. I haven't earned my shield yet. The qualities transfer between each other."
“I think you’re ready,” Nate shot him a tiny smile, “You’ve been ready for a while but...i wanted to keep you for myself just a little longer.”
"I know you've been putting it off." Jason sighed and pressed his forehead again Nate's shoulder. "I don't want to stop being with you."
“I know little pup.” He kissed him sweetly, “If this was a perfect world we would roam the world as knight errands for the rest of our days. But...you are a prince. Crown prince.”
"And as such I don't get to decide my own fate or life." He sighed again. "Why is he so interested in it now? What's changed?"
“That I don’t know,” Nate sighed softly and stroked his hair, “But if we go back...chances are he won’t let you leave again.”
Jason set his chin on Nate's chest again, looking up at him. "And you can't stay."
“No.” Nathaniel murmured softly, “Your father does not welcome wolves in his kingdom.”
"One day it won't be his." He found himself pouting again. "I don't want you to leave. I understand that he doesn't accept wolves and if you wouldn't want to stay somewhere inhospitable, but...I don't like the idea of being without you."
“I don’t like it either, but once my duty to you is discharged he will have his knights escort me to the borders. There won’t be a choice to stay pet.”
Jason sighed and nuzzled his head into Nate's neck. "But...I'm your pup...I can be difficult."
“I know my darling,” he laughed softly, “But these will be your people, your kingdom. They need to see you care for them. Use the skills I’ve taught you...as a knight...to protect them.”
"Just because I care for them doesn't mean I can't have things for myself in my life, like a partner I actually love instead of whoever father decides I should be with."
♟
Jason finished cleaning up their dinner and brushing the horses before stretching and crawling into their tent. He smiled over at Nate, tugging his tunic off before crawling over to the knight. The squire laid his head on Nate's chest, nuzzling his pec and humming softly.
Nate gently combed his fingers through his squire’s silky hair and smiled softly. He loved the quiet evenings when it was just the two of them out in the wilds of the world, tucked safely in their tent.
Lightly he pressed a kiss to the top of his squire’s head.
He hummed softly at the petting and stretched again. Jason was slightly sore from the contest they left that morning and the long ride. Laying with Nate made it feel better though. "Warm."
“You did well this morning,” he murmured softly, lightly tracing the outer shell of Jason’s ear with a fingertip, “How are you feeling?”
"Better now that we're resting." Jason smiled up at him. "How are you, sire?"
He pressed a light kiss to the tip of his nose, “I’m not a sire little pup, as well you know. I’m fine. Being a wolf allows me to recover quicker.” and was also the reason they had to leave these tournaments in a hurry, considering the general dislike and fear of wolves.
Jason rolled his eyes. "You're still my knight master." He wiggled away a little, smirking over at Nate. After moving onto his hands and knees, Jason wiggled his hips with a playful growl. He proceeded to pounce on Nate.
“Indeed I am,” he watched the little display with amusement and laughed softly as he was pounced, giving a playful growl as they rolled over and he pinned Jason under him, surrounding him with his superior bulk, “Cheeky pup.”
His growl was interrupted by giggles as Jason leaned up to nip Nate's neck. "Not cheeky, fierce."
“You can be cheeky and fierce. But you’re definitely cheeky.” Slowly he pressed a kiss to his lips before rolling them back into his back and petted him tenderly.
Jason curled up on Nate's chest, nuzzling his pec again. "That's how you like me though."
“I do indeed.” He hugged him close fondly and nuzzled his hair gently, rubbing his scent into the strands.
"Where are we heading now?" Jason asked after a few minutes, resting his chin on Nate's chest.
He lightly tapped the tip of his nose, and then sighed, “We’re heading back to your kingdom sweetheart.”
Jason pouted a little at that. "Why are we going back there? Father doesn't like you."
“I know he doesn’t.” Nate sighed softly, “But...he sent a missive which reached us at the last town. He wants you home and learning how to be king before the end of autumn.”
"But...I am learning how to be king. I haven't earned my shield yet. The qualities transfer between each other."
“I think you’re ready,” Nate shot him a tiny smile, “You’ve been ready for a while but...i wanted to keep you for myself just a little longer.”
"I know you've been putting it off." Jason sighed and pressed his forehead again Nate's shoulder. "I don't want to stop being with you."
“I know little pup.” He kissed him sweetly, “If this was a perfect world we would roam the world as knight errands for the rest of our days. But...you are a prince. Crown prince.”
"And as such I don't get to decide my own fate or life." He sighed again. "Why is he so interested in it now? What's changed?"
“That I don’t know,” Nate sighed softly and stroked his hair, “But if we go back...chances are he won’t let you leave again.”
Jason set his chin on Nate's chest again, looking up at him. "And you can't stay."
“No.” Nathaniel murmured softly, “Your father does not welcome wolves in his kingdom.”
"One day it won't be his." He found himself pouting again. "I don't want you to leave. I understand that he doesn't accept wolves and if you wouldn't want to stay somewhere inhospitable, but...I don't like the idea of being without you."
“I don’t like it either, but once my duty to you is discharged he will have his knights escort me to the borders. There won’t be a choice to stay pet.”
Jason sighed and nuzzled his head into Nate's neck. "But...I'm your pup...I can be difficult."