* prompts.

[ 001 ] “I should kill you.” [ 002 ] “You talk too much.” [ 003 ] “I’ve imagined this moment. You begging.” [ 004 ] “Touch me again and see what happens.” [ 005 ] “Why do you keep showing up?” [ 006 ] “Don’t flatter yourself. I just needed a warm body.” [ 007 ] “Hate looks good on you.” [ 008 ] “Is that jealousy?” [ 009 ] “You’re lucky I need you.” [ 010 ] “You always taste like lies.” [ 011 ] “One day I’ll stop saving you.” [ 012 ] “Take your hands off me.” [ 013 ] “You’re bleeding.” [ 014 ] “I don’t care. I’m still coming with you.” [ 015 ] “That was a warning shot.” [ 016 ] “Say that again and I swear—” [ 017 ] “You want me to say it? Fine. I wanted you.” [ 018 ] “You should’ve stayed away.” [ 019 ] “Is this your plan? Seduce me into forgetting?” [ 020 ] “We both know you won’t pull the trigger.” [ 021 ] “Next time, aim for the heart.” [ 022 ] “I should let you die.” [ 023 ] “Try not to get yourself killed. I’m the only one allowed to do that.” [ 024 ] “I liked you better when you were silent.” [ 025 ] “Are you always this reckless or just around me?” [ 026 ] “Stop staring.” [ 027 ] “I didn’t ask for your help.” [ 028 ] “You were supposed to be the enemy.” [ 029 ] “Admit it. You missed me.” [ 030 ] “You’re hurt. Let me see.” [ 031 ] “You don’t get to touch me like that.” [ 032 ] “I said I hate you. I didn’t say I’d stop thinking about you.” [ 033 ] “You’re the last person I wanted to see.” [ 034 ] “You can’t keep running.” [ 035 ] “Funny how often I end up saving your life.” [ 036 ] “Shut up. You’re making this harder.” [ 037 ] “Keep your voice down. Do you want to die?” [ 038 ] “Did it mean nothing to you?” [ 039 ] “You think I don’t notice when you look at me like that?” [ 040 ] “You’re not what I expected. Worse, actually.”

›› Speaking in that low, wreck-your-world kind of voice that hits somewhere deep in your chest, like a secret only your bones understand.

›› Leaning against a doorway like he’s daring the entire room to challenge him, and the wall’s just collateral damage.

›› Clenching his jaw when someone else makes you laugh, like he's trying not to admit he wants to be the only reason you ever do.

›› Saying “don’t look at me like that” while he’s looking at you like he's already undressing every layer of your soul.

›› Handing you his hoodie, and it smells like midnight and sin and that cologne that haunts your pillow for days after.

›› Touching you like you’re a story he’s been dying to read with his hands, slow and full of reverence, not rush.

›› Whispering something raw and stupidly honest at Midnight. like the dark won’t remember, but you always will.

›› Calling you out so calmly it slices deeper than yelling ever could, because he knows his silence echoes louder.

›› Snapping, just once, and the instant after, looking at you like he’d cut out his own tongue to take it back.

›› Knowing all your tells without asking, like your whole body speaks a language only he bothered to learn.

›› Letting you go even though it’s killing him, because love isn’t the same thing as holding on.

›› Saying “come here” with a voice that makes your knees forget how to hold you up, not a suggestion, not a plea.

›› Smiling for the first time and only at you, like you’re the sunrise after a century of war.

›› Resting his hand on the back of your neck like it's the most natural thing in the world, like you’re his anchor.

›› Standing behind you in the mirror and not saying a word, just watching like you’re the most dangerous, beautiful thing he’s ever survived.

›› Walking into a room and scanning for you first, every time, even when he swears he’s over it.

›› Laughing in that low, surprised way when you challenge him, like he forgot how much he likes the fight.

›› Saying your name like it’s both a prayer and a dare.

›› Looking wrecked in a way that makes you want to destroy whatever did that to him, or hold him so tight it never happens again.

›› Brushing his thumb over your lip mid-sentence, like he’s thinking about kissing you but hasn’t decided if it would ruin or save him.

“I’m Fine” Starters (for characters who are breaking but hiding it behind practiced smiles and default sarcasm)

✧ I’m fine. I mean, sure, I haven’t slept in three days and my thoughts sound like static, but yeah, I’m great. ✧ It’s easier to make jokes about the chaos than to admit how much of it is mine. ✧ Every time someone asks how I’m doing, I lie a little more convincingly. ✧ I can’t tell if I’ve gotten stronger or if I’ve just gotten better at pretending. ✧ I cried in the bathroom stall and came back out with a joke ready. No one noticed the red eyes. They laughed. ✧ I tell people I’m tired. It’s easier than saying I can’t remember the last time I felt okay. ✧ I’m the go-to friend for advice. No one ever asks if I’m surviving. ✧ I don’t know what scares me more—someone noticing or no one ever noticing at all. ✧ I’ve built this version of myself that everyone seems to love. The only problem? I don’t recognize them anymore. ✧ Smiling is just muscle memory now. I wish it meant something.

 Enemies Softening Starters (for when hate starts turning into understanding, and understanding starts burning a little too sweet)

✧ I used to hate the way they looked at me. Now I hate how much I want them to do it again. ✧ We don’t talk about the moment our hands brushed. But we haven’t stopped thinking about it either. ✧ There’s still tension when we speak—but now it’s the kind that makes my stomach flip, not clench. ✧ I catch myself defending them when they’re not around. I don’t know when that started. ✧ I know I’m supposed to hate them. I just don’t remember why as clearly anymore. ✧ They’re still annoying. Arrogant. Impossible. And I think about them way too often. ✧ When they’re angry, I find myself watching too closely. Like I want to understand the fire, not put it out. ✧ We bicker the way fire crackles, dangerous, but kind of addictive. ✧ They’re the last person I should trust. And yet, when things went bad… they were the only one who showed up. ✧ It’s not that I want to kiss them. It’s just… I wouldn’t dodge if they tried.

“I Thought I Was Over It” Starters (for characters who swore they’d moved on—until the memory hits like a bruise)

somebody's gotta stop him... and that's where you come in.

so... where were we?

our story begins where all great stories begin: with the seediest bar in town and a missing contact.

let's try this again.

you think you can come into my bar and make demands?

i'm not leaving until i know where she is.

be ready to talk by the time i get to you.

darling... you're adorable.

for the record, there was probably an easier way to do that than fighting an entire bar.

what'd i have to worry about? you were there watching my back.

break's over.

something must have gotten them riled up.

should we be in more of a hurry to get out of here?

i have to talk him down.

are they after us?

we don't have time to get arrested.

you're safe now. get inside and bar the doors.

there are a lot of scared people out here.

what about you two? are you okay?

have you got my gear?

can you get us there, [name]?

this is nowhere near my neighborhood.

eyes up! we've got company!

used to fight these assholes every day.

i'm back on the job.

isn't that a coincidence?

you said you had a lead?

that's where your man is hiding.

you told me he was working alone.

i'll take it from here.

take care of the team for me.

hope i'm not interrupting.

let's buy him some time.

i have taken precautions to minimize the damage.

people are dying right now.

you need to listen. please.

people are always dying. it is what they do.

shit. we need a better plan.

what if we disrupt the ritual?

the storm could tear you apart.

you came a long way and made a valiant effort.

this story does not end in my downfall.

you have no idea what you have done.

i know what i did.

i was not destroying the world.

why am i here?

had i the power to control you, i would have already used it.

get out of my head!

i do not want to be here any more than you do.

what are you talking about?

thanks to you, though, i am now trapped.

you were innocently doing nothing when we came along.

[name] always said you'd have a big explanation for why none of this was your fault.

i am certain you will be fine.

you don't get to sit back and look smug!

what else could i possibly do?

you will soon see what i was trying to prevent.

this is your responsibility now.

look who's still with us!

trust me. i've had worse. gonna take more than a flesh wound to stop me.

turns out, you were right.

the plan did go a little wrong.

i should have come up with a better plan.

you worked with what you had. and you succeeded, by the way.

[name]. you've got this. i've seen your work.

there's a reason i dragged you into this whole mess.

you're clever. adaptable. and you don't know when to quit.

sorry, i didn't mean to barge in.

i really need to look around.

we should talk about things.

i'll work with it. you know me.

maybe our paths haven't crossed, but i know our work has.

we've just got to start somewhere.

this is a dangerous job. everyone knew that signing on.

you don't slow down for much, do you?

let's stop worrying about me and go do that.

come get me when you're ready to go.

you're sure that wasn't just a dream?

i'm not certain of anything.

we're not out of danger.

we need to get out there and stop them.

we can't just sit here and do nothing.

we need to investigate. figure out what we're dealing with before we rush in and make things worse.

this time, if we see a shot, we take it.

you sure you're up for this?

it's not working! i can't contain it!

you all were supposed to stop him.

it didn't go as cleanly as we hoped.

things just got a whole lot worse.

let's just say they weren't known for their kindness.

Words

“Don’t worry about it. I was already awake.”

“I broke the lock. You were screaming.”

“Hey, last night… Are you okay?”

“How long have you been having nightmares like this?”

“Talk to me.”

“Let me stay. I can make you breakfast in the morning.” 

“How long have I been out?”

“What happened?”

“Hey - hey! Hey! It’s me! [Name], it’s me, hey.”

“Was it the same as last time?”

“Strange place to fall asleep.”

“Do you …  live here?”

“Would it help if I stayed?”

“You were already asleep, I didn’t want to wake you.”

“It calmed you down, I think.” 

“You’re safe. It’s okay, I promise you, you’re safe. You need to stop fighting them.”

“I’m sorry, I know, I’m trying to help you. I want to help you, you’re hurt, I’m - god, I’m sorry, please go back to sleep.”

Actions

(Feel free to change which muse does what by adding names, etc!)

[TALK] - for receiver’s muse to be talking in their sleep.

[AWAKE] - for our muses to be lying awake together, neither one of them able to get (back?) to sleep.

[JOLT] -  for receiver’s muse to jolt awake after a nightmare, possibly being held/talked to by sender’s muse.

[HURT] -  for receiver’s muse to be half-conscious after an injury, and not able to keep their nightmares separate from reality.

[SOOTHE] - for sender to comfort receiver’s muse while they’re having a nightmare, trying to keep receiver asleep.

[TUCK] - for sender to find receiver’s muse asleep somewhere and tuck them in with a blanket (or jacket, etc)

[QUESTION] -  for sender’s muse to check whether receiver’s muse is Okay, in the morning after a nightmare, in a wordless way (touching their arm, etc)

[ settle ] sender sits on receiver's lap and gets comfortable

[ sling ] sender slings an arm around receiver's shoulder

[ pinch ] sender affectionately pinches receiver's cheek

[ ruffle ] sender ruffles receiver's hair

[ recline ] sender joins receiver on their chair and snuggles against them

[ hand ] sender takes receiver's hand while driving

[ knee ] sender lays a hand on receiver's leg while driving

[ clean ] sender reaches up to wipe something off receiver's face

[ tie ] sender adjusts receiver's tie

[ collar ] sender smooths out receiver's collar

[ tickle ] sender starts tickling receiver

[ piggyback ] sender gives receiver a piggyback ride

[ pick up ] sender scoops receiver up into their arms and holds them as they walk

[ guide ] sender places a hand on receiver's hip and guides them through a crowded room

[ smudge ] sender cleans lipstick off receiver's face

[ gun ] in the midst of a stand-off, sender reaches over and gently guides receiver's gun down, making them lower it

[ behind ] sender comes up to receiver from behind and wraps their arms around their waist

[ nuzzle ] sender leans in and nuzzles their face into receiver's neck

[ relax ] sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder while they talk

[ arms ] sender hooks their arm with receiver's as they walk

[ itch ] sender assists receiver with an itch they can't reach

[ catch ] receiver starts to fall, so sender reaches out and catches them

[ calm down ] sender pets receiver's hair and tries to soothe them after a scary situation

[ check ] sender checks receiver's temperature by placing the back of their hand against receiver's forehead, trying to see if they're sick

[ tuck ] sender tucks receiver into bed

[ feed ] sender offers a forkful of food out to receiver, helping them eat

[ undress ] sender helps receiver undress

[ shoes ] sender helps receiver put on their shoes

[ intent ] sender leans their forehead against receiver's

[ bathe ] sender helps receiver wash themselves in a bath

[ shower ] sender helps receiver wash themselves in a shower

[ assist ] sender finds receiver has fallen down, so they rush to their aid and help them stand again

[ bed ] sender helps receiver into bed

[ greet ] sender greets receiver with quick kisses to each of their cheeks

[ high five ] sender gives receiver a congratulatory high five

[ makeup ] sender helps receiver apply makeup

[ injury ] sender cleans receiver's wound and patches it up

[ seek ] sender reaches for receiver's hand and laces their fingers

[ surprise ] sender sneaks up behind receiver and places their hands over their eyes, wanting them to guess who it is

below, i’ve compiled a collection of [ 40 ] more dialogue prompts that set the scene for a night out on the town for your muse and their friends, rivals, love interests and complete strangers. 

[  DIALOGUE PROMPTS  ] tw: drugs, mentions of vomit.

[  ONE  ] :  “ i don't feel too good. i think i drank too much. ”

[  TWO  ] :  “ i'm not even drunk anymore. are you drunk anymore ? ”

[  THREE  ] : “ how much did you drink ? ”

[  FOUR  ] :  “ what did you take ? ” 

[  FIVE  ] :  “ what did you put in this drink ? ”

[  SIX  ] :  “ do you want to get a drink with me ? ”

[  SEVEN  ] :  “ what's wrong with you, are you on something ? ”

[  EIGHT  ] :  “ look, i found this on the floor. ”

[  NINE  ] :  “ so... afterparty at yours ? ”

[  TEN  ] :  “ do you still have that joint ? ”

[  ELEVEN  ] :  “ there's no way i'm paying thirty bucks for an uber. ”

[  TWELVE  ] :  “ come on, the uber's here. ”

[  THIRTEEN  ] :  “ i have to confess something but you have to promise not to tell anyone. ”

[  FOURTEEN  ] :  “ are you crying in there ? ”

[  FIFTEEN  ] :  “ are you puking in there ? ” 

[  SIXTEEN  ] :  “ you can crash at mine if you want. ”

[  SEVENTEEN  ] :  “ can i crash at yours ? ”

[  EIGHTEEN  ] :  “ oh god, please don't let me do anything stupid. ”

[  NINETEEN  ] :  “ i did something stupid. ”

[  TWENTY  ] :  “ that's it, you're done for the night. ”

[  TWENTY-ONE ] :  “ you can't just cut me off ! ”

[  TWENTY-TWO ] :  “ i watched you down four tequila shots, do a handstand, call your ex, puke in the sink and black out all in the span of twenty minutes. ”

[  TWENTY-THREE ] :  “ shut up and drink your water. ”

[  TWENTY-FOUR ] :  “ how is it 9am already ?! ”

[  TWENTY-FIVE  ] :  “ we have to go back. i just realized i... might've left my phone at the club. ”

[  TWENTY-SIX  ] :  “ how are we gonna get home ? ”

[  TWENTY-SEVEN  ] :  “ i was doing lines in the bathroom. ”

[  TWENTY-EIGHT  ] :  “ are you texting your ex ? ”

[  TWENTY-NINE  ] :  “ the music here sucks. ”

[  THIRTY  ] :  “okay, shit, i'm wasted, so- i'll just tell you the truth, okay? i sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, cannot fucking stand you. ”

[  THIRTY-ONE  ] :  “ do you think i'm unlovable? be honest. ”

[  THIRTY-TWO  ] :  “ just take the shot ! ”

[  THIRTY-THREE  ] :  “ were you flirting with the bouncer again ? ”

[  THIRTY-FOUR  ] :  “ where are your shoes ? ”

[  THIRTY-FIVE ] :  “ is there mascara on my face ? ”

[  THIRTY-SIX  ] :  “ god, you're an ugly crier when you're drunk. ”

[  THIRTY-SEVEN  ] :  “ i am way too sober for this. ”

[  THIRTY-EIGHT  ] :  “ stop. i don't want to kiss you when you're like this. ”

[  THIRTY-NINE  ] :  “ i'm fucked up, i'm starving and i'm fully prepared to walk these forty minutes for that kebab. you can come, or not. i don't care. ”

below, i’ve compiled a collection of [ 40 ] more dialogue prompts that set the scene for a night out on the town for your muse and their friends, rivals, love interests and complete strangers. 

[  DIALOGUE PROMPTS  ] tw: drugs, mentions of vomit.

[  ONE  ] :  “ i don't feel too good. i think i drank too much. ”

[  TWO  ] :  “ i'm not even drunk anymore. are you drunk anymore ? ”

[  THREE  ] : “ how much did you drink ? ”

[  FOUR  ] :  “ what did you take ? ” 

[  FIVE  ] :  “ what did you put in this drink ? ”

[  SIX  ] :  “ do you want to get a drink with me ? ”

[  SEVEN  ] :  “ what's wrong with you, are you on something ? ”

[  EIGHT  ] :  “ look, i found this on the floor. ”

[  NINE  ] :  “ so... afterparty at yours ? ”

[  TEN  ] :  “ do you still have that joint ? ”

[  ELEVEN  ] :  “ there's no way i'm paying thirty bucks for an uber. ”

[  TWELVE  ] :  “ come on, the uber's here. ”

[  THIRTEEN  ] :  “ i have to confess something but you have to promise not to tell anyone. ”

[  FOURTEEN  ] :  “ are you crying in there ? ”

[  FIFTEEN  ] :  “ are you puking in there ? ” 

[  SIXTEEN  ] :  “ you can crash at mine if you want. ”

[  SEVENTEEN  ] :  “ can i crash at yours ? ”

[  EIGHTEEN  ] :  “ oh god, please don't let me do anything stupid. ”

[  NINETEEN  ] :  “ i did something stupid. ”

[  TWENTY  ] :  “ that's it, you're done for the night. ”

[  TWENTY-ONE ] :  “ you can't just cut me off ! ”

[  TWENTY-TWO ] :  “ i watched you down four tequila shots, do a handstand, call your ex, puke in the sink and black out all in the span of twenty minutes. ”

[  TWENTY-THREE ] :  “ shut up and drink your water. ”

[  TWENTY-FOUR ] :  “ how is it 9am already ?! ”

[  TWENTY-FIVE  ] :  “ we have to go back. i just realized i... might've left my phone at the club. ”

[  TWENTY-SIX  ] :  “ how are we gonna get home ? ”

[  TWENTY-SEVEN  ] :  “ i was doing lines in the bathroom. ”

[  TWENTY-EIGHT  ] :  “ are you texting your ex ? ”

[  TWENTY-NINE  ] :  “ the music here sucks. ”

[  THIRTY  ] :  “okay, shit, i'm wasted, so- i'll just tell you the truth, okay? i sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, cannot fucking stand you. ”

[  THIRTY-ONE  ] :  “ do you think i'm unlovable? be honest. ”

[  THIRTY-TWO  ] :  “ just take the shot ! ”

[  THIRTY-THREE  ] :  “ were you flirting with the bouncer again ? ”

[  THIRTY-FOUR  ] :  “ where are your shoes ? ”

[  THIRTY-FIVE ] :  “ is there mascara on my face ? ”

[  THIRTY-SIX  ] :  “ god, you're an ugly crier when you're drunk. ”

[  THIRTY-SEVEN  ] :  “ i am way too sober for this. ”

[  THIRTY-EIGHT  ] :  “ stop. i don't want to kiss you when you're like this. ”

[  THIRTY-NINE  ] :  “ i'm fucked up, i'm starving and i'm fully prepared to walk these forty minutes for that kebab. you can come, or not. i don't care. ”

i thought you were asleep an hour ago.

i was just getting to the best part. 

nighty-night, sweetheart. i love you. 

it’s been a madhouse here all morning. 

what brings you here, curious little one? 

go away. are your parents around?

oh, they’re so adorable at that age. 

thanks for the lift. 

we see his type all the time. 

do you want to go to juvenile hall?

those cops just won’t get off my–

i just don’t want to see you throw away your entire future. 

i’m at the end of my rope. 

when i talk to him, he’s like a stranger to me. 

hit your head there pretty hard, didn’t you?

uh, come on, give me your arm. that’s it.

good lad. 

you’re not serious.

all my life i’ve been waiting for an opportunity like this.

you’re both grounded!

there are much worse remedies than a few character-building months in space. 

i’ll make you proud. 

this should be a wonderful opportunity for the two of us to get to know one another. 

i should never have listened to that pushy saleswoman. 

everything shipshape? 

nasty business, but i won’t bore you with my scars. 

i hate to interrupt this lovely banter.

this must be kept under lock and key when not in use. 

with the greatest possible respect, zip your howling screamer. 

let me make this as monosyllabic as possible. 

i’d love to chat, tea, cake, the whole shebang, but i have things to do. 

i’ll not tolerate a cross word about our captain!

had i known, i’d have tucked in my shirt. 

old family recipe. 

i’m nothing if i ain’t a kidder. 

off with you, lad. 

we best be keeping a sharp eye on this one. 

you’re as trim and as bonny as a sloop with new sails and fresh coat of paint. 

you can keep that kind of fimflammery for your floozies. 

watch it, twerp. 

what are you looking at, weirdo? 

little boys should learn to mind their own business.

you got something to hide, bright eyes?

why, you impudent little–!

slice him! dice him!

there’ll be no brawling on this ship. 

you just stick to the plan, you bug-brained twit. 

thank heavens for little miracles. 

didn’t your pap ever teach you to pick your fights a bit more carefully? 

since you’ve been put in my charge, like it or not, i’ll be pounding a few skills into that thick head of yours to keep you out of trouble. 

you won’t so much as eat, sleep, or scratch your bum without my say-so. 

they weren’t exactly singing my praises. 

oh, tishtosh. 

for two seconds, i thought that maybe i could do something right. 

you got the makings of greatness in you, but you gotta take the helm and chart your own course. 

there, there, lad. it’s alright. 

you best be getting some shut-eye. 

next thing you know, they’ll be saying i’ve gone soft. 

that’s it, you little squid. 

methinks you have a soft spot for him. 

you think i’d risk it all for the sake of some nose-wiping little whelp? 

i just want to hug you and squeeze you and hold you close to me. 

i got to find a place to hide, and there’s pirates chasing me. 

i’m sorry. my memory isn’t what it used to be. 

look, if you’re gonna come along, you’re gonna have to stop talking. 

say, listen, before we go out on our big search, would you mind if we made a quick pit stop at my place?

i find old-fashioned romance so touching, don’t you? 

stop giving orders for a few milliseconds and lie down. 

i’d like a short word with you. no tricks, just a little palaver. 

boy, you are really something. 

you still don’t know how to pick your fights, do you, boy?

i’ll blast you to kingdom come!

dang it, [name]. i’m a(n) [occupation], not a doctor. 

i have a doctorate. it’s not the same thing. 

gee, that wasn’t so tough. 

thanks for showing us the way. 

you’re just like me. you hate to lose. 

let’s rip his gizzard right out right now!

unorthodox, but ludicrously effective. 

just wait until your mother hears about this!

i know you don’t like touching, but get ready for a hug, big guy!

i promised myself i wouldn’t cry. 

why, look at you, glowing like a solar fire. 

you’re something special, [name]. you’re gonna rattle the stars, you are. 

taylor swift // midnights rp meme. 

edit/alter/change pronouns etc as you see fit!  

lavender haze. 

meet me at midnight. 

you don’t ever say too much. 

i’ve been under scrutiny. 

you handle it beautifully. 

all this shit is new to me. 

i’m damned if i do give a damn what people say. 

all they keep asking me is if i’m gonna be your bride. 

they’re bringing up my history. 

they’re bringing up my history, but you weren’t even listening. 

i just need this love spiral. 

maroon. 

we lost track of time again. 

you were my closest friend. 

how’d we end up on the floor anyway? 

i see you every day now. 

i chose you. 

we were shaking. 

how the hell did we lose sight of us again? 

ain’t that the way shit always ends. 

i feel you, no matter what. 

and i lost you. 

i wake with your memory over me. 

that’s a real fuckin’ legacy. 

anti-hero. 

i get older, but just never wiser. 

midnights become my afternoons. 

my depression works the graveyard shift. 

i should not be left to my own devices. 

i end up in crisis. 

i wake up screaming from dreaming. 

one day i’ll watch as you’re leaving.

one day i’ll watch as you’re leaving, coz you got tired of my scheming. 

it’s me, hi. i’m the problem, it’s me. 

i’m the problem. 

i’ll stare directly at the sun, but never in the mirror. 

it must be exhausting always rooting for the anti-hero. 

i’m a monster on the hill. 

did you hear my covert narcissism i disguise as altruism like some kind of congressman? 

life will lose all its meaning. 

she thinks i left them in the will. 

she’s laughing up at us from hell. 

snow on the beach. 

life is emotionally abusive. 

time can’t stop me quite like you did. 

i’m unglued, thanks to you. 

it’s like snow at the beach: weird, but fucking beautiful. 

you wanting me tonight, feels impossible. 

this scene feels like what i once saw on a screen. 

i’ve never seen someone lit from within. 

my smile is like i won a contest. 

to hide that would be so dishonest. 

it’s fine to fake it till you make it. 

i can’t speak. 

i don’t even dare to wish it. 

can this be a real thing? 

you’re on your own, kid. 

summer went away, still the yearning stays. 

i play it cool with the best of them. 

he’s gonna notice me. 

we’re the best of friends anyway. 

i hear it in your voice. 

i didn’t choose this town, i dream of getting out. 

there’s just one who could make me stay. 

i waited ages to see you there. 

you never cared. 

you’re on your own, kid. you always have been. 

you’re on your own, kid. 

i see the great escape. 

he loves me not. 

something different bloomed. 

i’ll run away. 

i gave my blood, sweat and tears for this. 

the jokes weren’t funny. 

i took the money. 

my friends from home don’t know what to say. 

there were pages turned with the bridges burned. 

everything you lose is a step you take. 

you’ve got no reason to be afraid. 

you can face this. 

midnight rain. 

he wanted it comfortable, i wanted that pain. 

he wanted a bride, i was making my own name. 

he stayed the same. 

all of me changed. 

my town was a wasteland. 

for some, it was paradise. 

i broke his heart coz he was nice. 

i was midnight rain. 

i guess sometimes we all get just what we wanted. 

he never thinks of me. 

i guess we all get some kind of haunted. 

i never think of him. 

i never think of him, except on midnights like this. 

question…? 

we had one thing going on, i swear that it was something. 

i don’t remember who i was before you. 

i just may like some explanations. 

can i ask you a question? 

did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room? 

what did you do?

did you ever leave her house in the middle of the night? 

did you wish you’d put up more of a fight? 

it was too much. 

do you wish you could still touch her? 

did you realise out of time? 

fuckin’ politics and gender roles. 

i just may like to have a conversation. 

does it feel like everything’s just like second best after that meteor strike? 

i’m sure that’s what’s suitable. 

vigilante shit. 

draw the cat eye sharp enough to kill a man. 

you did some bad things, but i’m the worst of them. 

sometimes i wonder which one will be your last lie. 

they say looks can kill and i might try. 

i don’t dress for women, i don’t dress for men, lately i’ve been dressing for revenge. 

i don’t start shit.

i don’t start shit, but i can tell you how it ends. 

don’t get sad, get even. 

i’ve been dressing for revenge. 

she needed cold hard proof, so i gave her some. 

picture me, thick as thieves with your ex-wife. 

she looks so pretty, driving in your benz. 

ladies always rise above. 

i’m on my vigilante shit again. 

bejeweled. 

i think i’ve been a little too kind. 

didn’t notice you walking all over my peace of mind. 

putting someone first only works when you’re in their top five. 

i’m going out tonight. 

best believe i’m still bejeweled when i walk in the room. 

i can still make the whole place shimmer. 

familiarity breeds comtempt. 

don’t put me in the basement when i want the penthouse of your heart. 

i polish up real nice. 

i think i’ve been too good of a girl. 

i think it’s time to teach some lessons. 

i made you my world. 

have you heard? i can reclaim the land. 

i miss you, but i miss sparkling. 

sadness became my whole sky. 

but some guy said my aura’s moonstone. 

you can try to change my mind, but you might have to wait in line. 

a diamond’s gotta shine. 

labyrinth. 

it only hurts this much right now. 

i’ll be getting over you my whole life. 

i’m falling in love.

i’m falling in love again. 

it only feels this raw right now. 

lost in the labyrinth of my mind. 

you would break your back to make me break a smile. 

you know how much i hate that everybody just expects me to bounce back. 

karma. 

you’re talking shit. 

addicted to betrayal. 

you’re terrified to look down. 

you’ll see the glare of everyone you burned. 

it’s coming back around. 

karma is my boyfriend. 

karma’s a relaxing thought. aren’t you envious that for you it’s not? 

my pennies made your crown. 

don’t you know that cash ain’t the only price? 

ask me what i learned from all those years. 

ask me what i earned from all those tears. 

ask me why so many fade, but i’m still here.

so many fade.

i’m still here. 

karma is the thunder rattling your ground. 

karma’s on your scent like a bounty hunter. 

sweet nothing. 

they said the end is coming.

the end is coming. 

everyone’s up to something. 

i find myself running home to your sweet nothings. 

all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing. 

this happens all the time. 

you should be doing more. 

to you i can admit that i’m just too soft for all of it. 

i’m just too soft for all of it. 

mastermind. 

the planets and the fates and all the stars aligned. 

the touch of a hand lit the fuse. 

checkmate, i couldn’t lose.

i couldn’t lose. 

what if i told you none of it was accidental. 

none of it was accidental. 

the first night that you saw me, nothing was gonna stop me. 

what if i told you i’m a mastermind? 

i’m a mastermind. 

now you’re mine. 

we were born to be the pawn in every lover’s game. 

if you fail to plan, you plan to fail. 

strategy sets the scene for the tale. 

the first night that you saw me, i knew i wanted your body.

i wanted your body. 

it was all my design. 

no one wanted to play with me as a little kid.

i’ve been scheming. 

i’ve been scheming like a criminal ever since.

i’ve been scheming like a criminal ever since to make them love me. 

this is the first time i’ve felt the need to confess. 

i’m only cryptic and machiavellian coz i care. 

you knew the entire time. 

you knew that i’m a mastermind. 

the great war. 

my knuckles were bruised like violets. 

cursed you as i sleep talked. 

spineless in my tomb of silence. 

tore your banners down, took the battle underground. 

flashes of the battle come back to me in a blur. 

my hand was the one you reach for all throughout the great war. 

i vowed not to cry anymore. 

if we survived the great war. 

you drew up some good faith treaties. 

you said i have to trust more freely. 

you were playing with fire. 

maybe it’s the past that’s talking. 

maybe it’s the past that’s talking– telling me to punish you for things you never did. 

i justified it. 

i vowed not to fight anymore. 

i vowed not to fight anymore if we survived the great war. 

got a sense i’d been betrayed. 

that was the night i nearly lost you.

i nearly lost you. 

i really thought i’d lost you. 

we can plant a memory garden. 

there’s no morning glory, it was war, it wasn’t fair. 

we will never go back to that bloodshed. 

we’re burned for better. 

i vowed i would always be yours.

i would always be yours. 

paris. 

all the outfits were terrible. 

i’m so in love that i might stop breathing. 

i was taken by the view. 

romance is not dead. 

romance is not dead if you keep it just yours. 

levitate above all the messes made. 

i want to brainwash you into loving me forever. 

high infidelity. 

i didn’t know you were keeping count. 

you said i was freeloading. 

put on your records and regret me. 

i bent the truth too far tonight. 

i was dancing around it. 

do i really have to chart the constellations in his eyes? 

seemed like the right thing at the time. 

there’s so many different ways that you can kill the one you love. 

there’s so many different ways that you can kill the one you love. the slowest way is never loving them enough. 

do i really have to tell you how he brought me back to life? 

glitch. 

we were supposed to be just friends. 

maybe i’ll see you out some weekend. 

i think there’s been a glitch. 

i’m fastening myself to you. 

i’m not even sorry. 

i was supposed to sweat you out. 

our love is blacking out. 

the system’s breaking down. 

i’d go back to wanting dudes who give nothing. 

would’ve, could’ve, should’ve. 

if you tasted poison you could’ve spit me out. 

if you’d never looked my way i would’ve stayed on my knees. 

i damn sure never would’ve danced with the devil. 

the pain was heaven. 

now that i’m grown, i’m scared of ghosts. 

memories feel like weapons. 

i wish you’d left me wondering. 

if you never touched me i would’ve gone along with the righteous. 

you made me feel important. 

you made me feel important, then you tried to erase us. 

you tried to erase us. 

you’re a crisis of my faith. 

if i’d only played it safe. 

i miss who i used to be. 

the tomb won’t close. 

i regret you all the time. 

i can’t let this go. 

i fight with you in my sleep. 

the wound won’t close. 

i keep on waiting for a sign. 

if clarity’s in death, then why won’t this die? 

living for the thrill of hitting you where it hurts.

give me back my girlhood, it was mine first. 

dear reader. 

if it feels like a trap, you’re already in one. 

just run. 

pick somewhere and just run. 

desert all your past lives. 

if you don’t recognise yourself, that means you did it right. 

never take advice from someone who’s falling apart. 

bend when you can, snap when you have to. 

you don’t have to answer just cause they asked you. 

the greatest of luxuries is your secrets. 

when you aim at the devil, make sure you don’t miss. 

i prefer hiding in plain sight. 

❝ I am not a muse. I am the somebody. End of fucking story.  ❞

❝ Men often think they deserve a sticker for treating women like people.  ❞

❝ I don’t believe in soul mates anymore and I’m not looking for anything.  ❞

❝ I think you have to have faith in people before they earn it. Otherwise it’s not faith, right?  ❞

❝ I wish someone had told me that love isn’t torture.  ❞

❝ I thought love was bombs and tears and blood. I did not know that it was supposed to make you lighter, not heavier.  ❞

❝ I thought love was war.  ❞

❝ You have these lines you won’t cross. But then you cross them. And suddenly you possess the very dangerous information that you can break the rule and the world won’t instantly come to an end.  ❞

❝ Passion is…it’s fire. And fire is great, man. But we’re made of water. Water is how we keep living. Water is what we need to survive.  ❞

❝ It’s like some of us are chasing after our nightmares the way other people chase dreams.  ❞

❝ You have to have one person in your life that you know would never do anything to steer you wrong.  ❞

❝ All I will say is that you show up for your friends on their hardest days. And you hold their hand through the roughest parts.  ❞

❝ If she knew how often I was thinking about her, she wouldn’t feel lonely.  ❞

❝ But loving somebody isn’t perfection and good times and laughing and making love.  ❞

❝ Love is forgiveness and patience and faith and every once in a while, it’s a gut punch.  ❞

❝ I am not going to sit around sweating my ass off just so men can feel more comfortable.  ❞

❝ It’s not my responsibility to not turn them on. It’s their responsibility to not be an asshole.  ❞

❝ No matter who you choose to go down the road with, you’re gonna get hurt.  ❞

❝ No matter who you love, they will break your heart along the way.  ❞

❝ Music is never about music.  ❞

❝ Women will crush you, you know?  ❞

❝ I suppose everybody hurts everybody, but women always seem to get back up, you ever notice that? Women are always still standing.  ❞

❝ It scared me that the only thing between this moment of calm and the biggest tragedy of my life was me choosing not to do it.  ❞

❝ Confidence is being okay being bad, not being okay being good.  ❞

❝ We love broken, beautiful people.  ❞

❝ When you think of me, I hope it ruins rock ‘n’ roll.  ❞

❝ That’s the glory of being a man. An ugly face isn’t the end of you.  ❞

❝ You’re all sorts of things you don’t even know yet.  ❞

❝ It hurts to care about someone more than they care about themselves.  ❞

❝ I love you as much as I’m willing to love anybody.  ❞

❝ But knowing you’re good can only take you so far. At some point, you need someone else to see it, too.  ❞

❝ It’s the ones who never loved you enough that come to you when you can’t sleep.  ❞

TWs for: suicidal ideation, possible implications of self-harm

“I’m just… so tired of being awake.”

“Would you brush my hair?” 

“Can we just [read/watch] something, tonight?” 

“Just let me lie here for a while?” 

“I like it when you [insert action] for me.” 

“Please, I can’t … I don’t want to argue tonight.” 

“Can’t we just love each other right now? Just for tonight?” 

“It’s just …. it’s hard.” 

“I don’t want to be here.” 

“Where do we go from here?” 

“What am I supposed to do now?” 

“What happens after something like that?” 

“Should we… be going to the police?” 

“Fuck, that hurts.” 

“I’m used to it.” 

“I don’t want you to worry, but… I think I need help.” 

“I did something stupid.” 

“It’s not as bad as it looks. Can you help?” 

“Have you ever thought that? Have you ever thought that it feels like drowning?” 

“I’m not crying.”

“I can’t breathe. I just want to breathe.”

“Please just sit with me.”

“Stay?” 

“Was it a lie, then? All of this?”

“Can I just not be okay for a minute?”

“I used to be better at coping than this.”

“I should be stronger than this.”

“When I was younger, I… I used to have some problems.” 

“This wasn’t how I wanted you to find out.” 

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier.” 

“Are you okay for me to talk about this right now? It’s pretty heavy.” 

“Were you ever… didn’t you ever just… want it to go away?” 

(  happy sunday! here's another assortment of smut / nsfw dialogue prompts but with more explicit language. a dirtier sequel to my other, more subtle, smut prompt list. please do not interact if you are under eighteen. )

❛ you can't expect me to do all the work. i want to see what that pretty mouth of yours can do. ❜

❛ you're mine, and i take care of what belongs to me. ❜

❛ i want to fuck you so badly. ❜

❛ i want you to fuck me so badly. ❜

❛ do you really think you’re in a position to give orders? ❜

❛ please. make me feel good. no one else can like you. ❜

❛ you can call me whatever you want, baby. ❜

❛ be good, and i'll fuck you / let you fuck me. ❜

❛ we're going to fuck right here? what if someone sees us? ❜

❛ that really does make you hard. i can feel you pulsing inside me. ❜

❛ do whatever you want with me, i'm yours. ❜

❛ your body was made for mine. ❜

❛ you keep your hands where they are or i'll tie them up. ❜

❛ you want gentle? wrong fucking address. ❜

❛ have a little trust in yourself, i know you can take it. ❜

❛ it's my thigh or nothing. i'm not helping you get off. ❜

❛ i'm waiting for your permission to let me have my way with you. ❜

❛ i don't care if someone sees us. i need you, now. ❜

❛ i can see you enjoy having the upper hand for once. ❜

❛ you're such a fucking tease, you know that? ❜

❛ let me come in you, please. i want to fill you up. ❜

❛ come in me. i need you to fill me up. ❜

❛ now, i'll ask again, are you going to be good for me? ❜

❛ we both know how much you're going to enjoy this. ❜

❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜

❛ you can take my clothes off for me. ❜

❛ begging is a good look for you. ❜

❛ i'll take good care of you, i promise. ❜

❛ i'd say you need someone to put you in your place. ❜

❛ so good for me. look how much you came. ❜

❛ i can take care of you. you won't need anyone but me. ❜

❛ it made them hard to see me bleed. just like it's making you hard. ❜

❛ you're mine. you've always been mine. ❜

❛ i want to see how pretty you look with your lips around my dick / strap. ❜

❛ i'm simply enjoying the view. it's not every day i get to fuck someone so pretty. ❜

❛ you're so good for me, so fucking good around me, fucking made for me. ❜

❛ you came so fast, i barely even touched you. ❜

❛ do what you want, but you'd better make it good or i'll kill you. ❜

❛ as much as i'd love to have you choking on me, i'm impatient and there's something else i want more. ❜

❛ missed my touch that much, did you? ❜

❛ someone's needy. ❜

❛ you taste like heaven. ❜

❛ i need to come. please, i'll do anything. ❜

❛ i'm going to put that mouth of yours to good use. ❜

❛ you're fucking gorgeous like that, spread out like a good boy / girl who just wants to be eaten. ❜

❛ you'll be begging for me by the time i'm through with you. ❜

❛ let me stay like this in you for a little bit. ❜

❛ look at that pretty expression. i always knew you could make one. ❜

❛ was it good for you too? it's never been like that before. you've never been like this before. ❜

❛ is that how you usually get out of these situations? by fucking your way out of them? ❜