𝓖𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵

send one to have our muses meet for the first time.

“Sorry, were you just talking to me?”

“I think you dropped this.”

“You look lost. Need some help?”

“I don’t usually talk to strangers, but…”

“You’re sitting in my spot.”

“Whoa! Careful!”

“We’ve never met, right? You seem familiar.”

“Is that seat taken?”

“Sorry, I think I just spilled something on you.”

“You’re blocking the doorway.”

“Were you just staring at me?”

“Excuse me, do you know the time?”

“Wait — are you the person I’m supposed to meet?”

“I’ve been sent to find you.”

“Please don’t be alarmed, but I think we have the same bag.”

“Do you work here?”

“I’m fairly certain that’s mine.”

“You’ve got something on your face.”

“Sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

“Do you know the way to ___?”

“You’re hurt. Do you need help?”

“That’s a fine ___ (cloak/hat/book/etc.). Where did you get it?”

“This might sound strange, but can I hide behind you for a moment?”

“You look like you could use a friend.”

“I think your dog just stole my lunch.”

“Hey, you dropped your coin purse.”

“I think we’re stuck in here together.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to overhear, but…”

“Are you the new neighbor?”

“First time in town?”

“I’m not sure if this belongs to you, but…”

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“I’ve been hearing a lot about you.”

“Do you mind if I join you?”

“I think you’re in the wrong place.”

“You seem… out of place.”

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but are you following me?”

“That was a close call.”

“Not to alarm you, but someone’s watching you.”

“Mind if I walk with you?”

“You look like you’re in trouble.”

“Was that your doing back there?”

“You don’t look like you’re from around here.”

“That was impressive. How’d you manage it?”

“I’m guessing you’re not here by accident.”

“Do I want to know what just happened?”

“You might want to keep your voice down.”

“Is it always this strange around here?”

“I have a feeling we’re about to become acquainted whether we like it or not.”

(steel meets skin, laughter turns to breathless stillness)

Training Grounds & Bruised Pride

❛ You’re getting better… but not good enough to beat me. ❜

❛ That swing would’ve taken my head off if you weren’t distracted staring at me. ❜

❛ You call that a punch? Try again. Harder. ❜

❛ Careful—if you keep touching me like that, I’ll forget this is just training. ❜

❛ You’re supposed to disarm me, not pin me down. ❜

❛ If you wanted to get me on the ground, there are easier ways. ❜

❛ Oh, so now you’re blushing? Didn’t expect that from you. ❜

❛ Don’t hold back just because I’m close. Hit me. ❜

❛ You like this too much to call it practice. ❜

❛ You’re bleeding. …and you’re smiling about it? ❜

Clash & Proximity

❛ Stop moving—if you do, I’ll let you go. Maybe. ❜

❛ You’re enjoying this way more than you should. ❜

❛ I could feel your heartbeat when I had you pinned. ❜

❛ You’re supposed to block, not get distracted every time I breathe. ❜

❛ Funny how you only get serious when I get close. ❜

❛ Is this still a fight, or are we pretending it is? ❜

❛ If you wanted to touch me, you could’ve just asked. ❜

❛ That smirk’s going to get you in trouble. ❜

❛ You’re trembling. Adrenaline or something else? ❜

❛ You’ve got a death wish standing that close. Or maybe just a bad idea. ❜

Verbal Sparring & Tension

❛ What’s wrong—afraid I’ll beat you? Or that I won’t stop when I do? ❜

❛ Keep taunting me and I might forget to pull my punches. ❜

❛ You talk too much. Let’s see if I can change that. ❜

❛ Didn’t realize arrogance was one of your fighting styles. ❜

❛ Don’t act so calm—you’re shaking. I can feel it. ❜

❛ You like pushing me, don’t you? ❜

❛ Admit it—you only challenged me so you’d have an excuse to touch me. ❜

❛ I thought you were dangerous. Turns out you’re just distracting. ❜

❛ You keep saying this is training, but you keep looking at my mouth. ❜

❛ Try again. And stop pretending you don’t want to. ❜

Pinned & Breathless

❛ You should really get off me… unless you plan to stay there. ❜

❛ You gonna move, or are you enjoying the view? ❜

❛ You’re heavy. …Don’t you dare move. ❜

❛ Your hand’s still on me. Not that I mind. ❜

❛ Is this where you finally admit you like losing to me? ❜

❛ You can let go now. …anytime. ❜

❛ I said training, not straddling. ❜

❛ If anyone walks in right now, I’m blaming you. ❜

❛ Don’t look at me like that. You’ll make me forget we’re supposed to be fighting. ❜

❛ I thought this was about technique, not temptation. ❜

Aftermath & Smolder

❛ You’ve got blood on your lip. …Here, let me— ❜

❛ You hit harder than you should. I liked it. ❜

❛ I should hate how close that was. But I don’t. ❜

❛ You’re shaking. Here—catch your breath. ❜

❛ For someone who swears they don’t care, you sure looked worried when I fell. ❜

❛ You didn’t have to pull me that close. ❜

❛ I’ve fought a lot of people. None of them ever looked at me like that. ❜

❛ Are we still sparring, or… something else? ❜

❛ Tell me you didn’t feel that too. ❜

❛ Maybe next time, we skip the weapons. ❜

Insomnia

❝ Can’t sleep again… do you ever feel like your brain just won’t let you rest? ❞

❝ It’s 3 a.m. and I swear the walls are whispering my name. ❞

❝ Another sleepless night. I think I’m starting to forget what normal feels like. ❞

❝ I’ve counted sheep, read books, stared at the ceiling… nothing works. ❞

❝ You awake too? Maybe insomnia is contagious. ❞

Groggy Mornings

❝ Don’t talk to me before coffee. Actually… don’t talk to me at all. ❞

❝ How is it morning already? I feel like I just closed my eyes. ❞

❝ I think I slept with my eyes open again. ❞

❝ Why does the world insist on being awake while I’m still half-dead? ❞

❝ I’m running on three hours of sleep and too much caffeine. Help me. ❞

Late-night Wandering

❝ I shouldn’t be awake, but here I am… wandering the streets like a zombie. ❞

❝ Why do my thoughts sound louder at night? ❞

❝ I can’t stop pacing… maybe someone should stop me before I go insane. ❞

❝ The world is quiet at night… except in my head. ❞

❝ I don’t even remember what it’s like to just sleep. ❞

Coffee & Desperation

❝ I need caffeine… yesterday. ❞

❝ Don’t judge me for three cups before 9 a.m. I need survival tactics. ❞

❝ I may be awake, but I’m definitely not functioning. ❞

❝ You feel that? That’s me vibrating from too much energy and too little sleep. ❞

❝ Coffee is my lifeline… don’t take it away. ❞

Bed & Chaos

❝ I think I just slept in the wrong position… my body hates me. ❞

❝ Half my blankets are on the floor, but I can’t bother moving. ❞

❝ I just fell asleep sitting up… should I be proud or worried? ❞

❝ My alarm went off an hour ago. I’m still not moving. ❞

❝ I swear my pillow is judging me for failing to rest properly. ❞

Mind Racing

❝ Why am I thinking about that moment from ten years ago? At 2 a.m.? ❞

❝ I can’t sleep because my brain decided to rewatch every embarrassing thing I’ve ever done. ❞

❝ Sleep would be nice… if only my thoughts would stop arguing. ❞

❝ My imagination refuses to shut off. Can someone hit “pause” for me? ❞

❝ I’m wide awake and it’s entirely the fault of my overthinking. ❞

Insomnia

❝ Can’t sleep again… do you ever feel like your brain just won’t let you rest? ❞

❝ It’s 3 a.m. and I swear the walls are whispering my name. ❞

❝ Another sleepless night. I think I’m starting to forget what normal feels like. ❞

❝ I’ve counted sheep, read books, stared at the ceiling… nothing works. ❞

❝ You awake too? Maybe insomnia is contagious. ❞

Groggy Mornings

❝ Don’t talk to me before coffee. Actually… don’t talk to me at all. ❞

❝ How is it morning already? I feel like I just closed my eyes. ❞

❝ I think I slept with my eyes open again. ❞

❝ Why does the world insist on being awake while I’m still half-dead? ❞

❝ I’m running on three hours of sleep and too much caffeine. Help me. ❞

Late-night Wandering

❝ I shouldn’t be awake, but here I am… wandering the streets like a zombie. ❞

❝ Why do my thoughts sound louder at night? ❞

❝ I can’t stop pacing… maybe someone should stop me before I go insane. ❞

❝ The world is quiet at night… except in my head. ❞

❝ I don’t even remember what it’s like to just sleep. ❞

Coffee & Desperation

❝ I need caffeine… yesterday. ❞

❝ Don’t judge me for three cups before 9 a.m. I need survival tactics. ❞

❝ I may be awake, but I’m definitely not functioning. ❞

❝ You feel that? That’s me vibrating from too much energy and too little sleep. ❞

❝ Coffee is my lifeline… don’t take it away. ❞

Bed & Chaos

❝ I think I just slept in the wrong position… my body hates me. ❞

❝ Half my blankets are on the floor, but I can’t bother moving. ❞

❝ I just fell asleep sitting up… should I be proud or worried? ❞

❝ My alarm went off an hour ago. I’m still not moving. ❞

❝ I swear my pillow is judging me for failing to rest properly. ❞

Mind Racing

❝ Why am I thinking about that moment from ten years ago? At 2 a.m.? ❞

❝ I can’t sleep because my brain decided to rewatch every embarrassing thing I’ve ever done. ❞

❝ Sleep would be nice… if only my thoughts would stop arguing. ❞

❝ My imagination refuses to shut off. Can someone hit “pause” for me? ❞

❝ I’m wide awake and it’s entirely the fault of my overthinking. ❞

(where fury and desire share the same pulse)

Conflict & Confrontation

“You really think I’d ever trust you again after what you did?”

“Careful. You’re standing awfully close for someone who swore they hated me.”

“Every time I see your face, I remember exactly why I can’t stand you.”

“You’ve got some nerve showing up here after everything.”

“I hate how you always make me feel like the villain.”

“We’re supposed to be working together, not killing each other.”

“Say what you want, but you wouldn’t be this angry if you didn’t still care.”

“You think I don’t see through you? I know exactly what game you’re playing.”

Tension & Proximity

“If you keep glaring at me like that, people will start to think we’re flirting.”

“You’re bleeding. Sit down. I didn’t say I cared, I said you’re bleeding.”

“Stop moving. The enemy will hear you—and I’m not carrying you out of here again.”

“Why do you always have to stand this close when we argue?”

“You hate me so much, yet here you are—protecting me.”

“If you want me gone, say it. Otherwise, stop looking at me like that.”

“Admit it—you’d rather fight me than be alone with your thoughts.”

“You don’t get to call me that name. Not anymore.”

Allies by Necessity

“The irony of fighting side by side with you isn’t lost on me.”

“We need to focus on surviving this, not each other.”

“You saved my life—why?”

“We both know this alliance will fall apart the second we win.”

“If I die out here, don’t you dare pretend to mourn me.”

“You’re the last person I wanted watching my back, but… I guess I’m glad you did.”

“I didn’t ask for your help.” — “You didn’t have to.”

Cracks in the Armor

“For someone who hates me, you sure can’t stop looking at me.”

“I told myself I wouldn’t care if you got hurt, but I lied.”

“I should hate you. I want to hate you.”

“Don’t touch me—because if you do, I won’t stop you.”

“You think this changes anything? It doesn’t. I still can’t stand you.”

“You kissed me just to shut me up, didn’t you?”

“I can’t decide if I want to kill you or kiss you.”

“You always said I’d be the death of you. Maybe you were right.”

Emotional Wounds & Betrayal

“You took everything from me—and I still can’t let you go.”

“You betrayed me. You don’t get to act like the victim.”

“Why did you save me? Guilt? Pity?”

“You said you’d never lie to me. Was that just another lie?”

“All that hatred—does it make it easier to forget what we used to be?”

“You left me to die. Do you know what that does to a person?”

“You were the one person I was supposed to destroy. Instead, you ruined me.”

Quiet Moments Between Chaos

“Don’t look at me like that. I can’t fight you when you look at me like that.”

“I don’t remember when I stopped hating you.”

“You’re the last person I expected to see here.”

“I hate that I trust you more than anyone else.”

“We could pretend—just for tonight—that none of this ever happened.”

“Every time I think I’ve forgotten you, you find a way to remind me.”

“I don’t know what scares me more—that I want you, or that you might want me too.”

“If we survive this, what then? Do we go back to being enemies… or something else?”

❛ at midnight, there’s a gathering after dark in [place]. ❜

❛ the truce is on. no weapons but your fists, she insists. ❜

❛ time it just right and you might just survive the night. ❜

❛ warriors, come out to play ! ❜

❛ miracles can happen when we gather in the dark. ❜

❛ ‘cause you could do ninety-nine things right, but meet the wrong cop at night and it’s brrap on sight, ya dig ? ❜

❛ survival all depends upon the corner you run to. ❜

❛ what a fuckin’ pain, takin’ a train to a boat to another train ? ❜

❛ come out, come out… ❜

❛ when shit goes down, we intervene. ❜

❛ why the fuck we gotta go uptown ? ❜

❛ we’ve never gone that far uptown… ❜

❛ if the night goes sideways… ❜

❛ hey ! you better have my back, ‘cause this is happening. ❜

❛ [name], you bring the cans and keep taggin’ our sweet graphic. ❜

❛ anybody testin’ these hands will see static, capiche ? ❜

❛ leave your weapons back at home, don’t pack no chrome. ❜

❛ oh please, you know my style. ❜

❛ they call me cowgirl ‘cause i like to ride ! ❜

❛ i’m the youngest and the prettiest, they call me [name] ! ❜

❛ i got two f’s for y’all, fuck around, find out ! ❜

❛ there’s peace so far, but i’m in your corner if that shit goes down. ❜

❛ can you count, suckas ? ❜

❛ nobody’s wastin’ nobody, and that’s a miracle. ❜

❛ can you see how strong we can be if we can agree that it’s all our turf ? ❜

❛ imagine what i had to do to stay on top. ❜

❛ now imagine what we could do if you and your crew got with me and my crew - ❜

❛ you are brothers and sisters now, and anywhere you go, you are home free. ❜

❛ no, i didn’t do this ! i’d never do this ! ❜

❛ i don’t see a way to escape from the crowd ! ❜

❛ get away from the crowd ! make your way downtown ! ❜

❛ go the other way or there’s no getting out ! ❜

❛ who will save us now ? ❜

❛ punch your fuckin’ way through the gate ‘til it breaks down ! ❜

❛ when you woke up today, you didn’t think you could die. neither did i. ❜

❛ i guess we’re running ! ❜

❛ everybody make it ? ❜

❛ we gotta go back and find [her/him/them] ! ❜

❛ it is way too soon to mourn [her/him/them]. ❜

❛ knowing [her/him/them], [she/he/they] probably tried to make things right. ❜

❛ is the truce still on ? ❜

❛ when the night goes sideways, get back home alive. ❜

❛ if the night divides us, meet back up in [place]. ❜

❛ and who decided to make you war chief ? ❜

❛ no, i wanna know ! who gave you the right ? ❜

❛ make your move or fall in line. ❜

❛ we gotta stick together. ❜

❛ we lost [name], we can’t lose you too. ❜

❛ i’ll get us home alive. ❜

❛ [name], just before we go - make our mark and let ’em know that we were here tonight. ❜

❛ we’ll live to see tomorrow if we just survive the night. ❜

❛ looks like they forgot about the truce… ❜

❛ we gotta get past ‘em to catch that train ! ❜

❛ on my signal, five, four, three, two, one, run ! ❜

❛ you won’t leave [place] alive. ❜

❛ why we leavin' ? all the amenities, i really coulda stayed. ❜

❛ [place/group] pissed on us, if you didn’t notice. ❜

❛ you weren’t supposed to bring any liquor. you aren’t supposed to drink on duty, period ! ❜

❛ we coulda stomped ‘em. 'least i flipped ‘em the bird. ❜

@kineticcharmer

Oh ha ha ha,very funny. Granted, Red could handle Gambit's explosives with very little effort, but a Hulk had standards on where to aim.

At least HE did. Big Green was the one that liked to aim below the belt a few times to get a win.

" Keep laughin' LeBeau. If I tossed a rock at your jewels you wouldn't be laughing so hard either."

Still, he had to wonder...

Listening to the other's words brought back memories of his own. Everyone had their own experiences after all. It wasn't unnatural to feel familiar but were their issues cut from the same cloth?

Gambit's expression remained serious as he considered the offer.

“I won't turn down de help but dis is clearly trouble, mon cher. You sure you're not bitin' more t'an you can chew?”

He was half-joking, knowing well the Red Hulk was strong. But the thought of being in debt with him didn't sound good at all.

“I lost a device dat McCoy made, it enhances one's abilities t'a certain degree. It's pretty obvious what de crimelord who has it will use it for...”

@kineticcharmer

Oh ha ha ha,very funny. Granted, Red could handle Gambit's explosives with very little effort, but a Hulk had standards on where to aim.

At least HE did. Big Green was the one that liked to aim below the belt a few times to get a win.

" Keep laughin' LeBeau. If I tossed a rock at your jewels you wouldn't be laughing so hard either."

Still, he had to wonder...

He fell quiet for a second, allowing the silence between them to linger for a moment as a yellow smile came to him. The Hulk had a point.

“Errm... it's a long story.” Once the inquiry was made, he reflected on his actions hours ago.

He had lost an important item the X-Men had created. To top it off it was on a Poker table.

Remy wasn't used to losing like that, it almost felt cheated.

“Ever lost somethin' you weren't supposed to? Well! I'm out here t'get back what i lost.”

He averted his eyes back to the other, his mind running with doubts but in the end only one question was voiced.

“What is it to you, though?”

@kineticcharmer

The club wasn’t overly busy, but that suited Ali just fine. It meant she could give the people watching her dance the attention they craved.

This was a higher end club, she’d worked her way up from the dives where she’d learned the ropes, which meant better tips from her admirers.

She knew most of them, had slept with most of them even- for a price, and knew what they liked.

Her outfit was more stick on jewels than clothes and they caught the light with her every movement.

If she added a few subtle special effects with her powers, well, no one was the wiser.

She finished her dance and headed through the seats to the bar for a drink.

The professor had tasked Remy with gathering more mutants and bringing them in, should they want to. He was aware joining the X-Men would be a change for anyone, but was it a desirable thing? It surely came with its pros and cons, but he wasn't one to overthink or make other's decisions.

He knew there was a mutant working at that high-end club and decided to pay her a visit.

The place's atmosphere was lively even without many people that night, which surprised him.

He was there on business, but everyone was eye-candy. It made him want to loosen up too.

For some reason, the Cajun couldn't take off his eyes of a specific dancer. Something about her just stood out, call it a hunch, but he believed she was the mutant there.

His gaze followed her every movement, soon he rose from his seat and tagged behind her to the bar.

“You surely know how t'put on a show, don't you? Somethin’ 'bout your moves back dere aren't at all... ordinary.” He began, finally stopping on his tracks besides the other.

He was usually so eloquent, yet now Remy felt troubled. How should he go about that? He couldn't just say they wanted her to become an X-Men.

“You're a mutant. Correct?” He asked in a hushed tone, unsure how people there would react to that.

“What should i call ya?”

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

────🃁ᝰ⠀⠀⠀OPEN STARTER

Gambit was treading along the alleyway, his ears picking up sound but his peculiar set of eyes failing to spot the reader. They're the source of the sound perhaps?

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, however as it continued he had no other choice other than want to check it out, the X-Man's curiosity mildly stired.

“I know you're dere, as loud as you were...” He pointed out, removing his hands from his trenchcoat only to reveal a set of cards.

Nonchalant steps are taken, carrying him closer to the dark spot he assumed the reader was in.

━━━ ❦ He floats above the sidewalk like nobody’s business. The cloak taps its friend to get his attention. Stephen darts his head towards the X Man that was speaking to him. A brow was raised and he opens his mouth to say something. He looked at the man up and down. He had seen him around of course. Stephen was familar with the Mutants.

He tilted his head to the side ever-so-slightly, a pensive expression finding its way to his visage. Remy tried to recall what these monsters should look like, his lively imagination doing more than it should to help. But alas, he hasn't seen anything unusual per se.

“Depends, mon ami, I heard weird rumors lately. De locals are sayin' dat a demon's roaming around here at night.” He began, shuffling his deck before going on.

“I came here t'investigate, but lady luck hasn't smiled upon me yet.”

For all he knew, it could be just baseless rumors that shouldn't be minded. But it didn't change the fact a few people went missing in the vicinity.

He's seen the other before, that was the only thing that made him less suspicious of their presence there.

“Anyways, dat doesn't really answer my question. Must you keep me in de dark, monsieur?”

listen i recently became obsessed with the amount of television shows that have a mystery person knocking on the protagonist's door as a major finale cliffhanger, and it got me thinking, and now we have this list that a few immensely talented people helped me with! that said, we know the drill by now. DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST OR CLAIM IT AS YOUR OWN! IF YOU HAVE IDEAS FOR MORE PROMPTS SEND THEM TO ME AND I WILL ADD THEM!

[ KISS ]: sender shows up at the receiver's door and impulsively pulls them in for a passionate kiss that punctuates a lengthy slow-burn between the two.

[ WOUNDED ]: sender arrives at the receiver's door with considerable injuries, in dire need of help and emergency care that only the receiver is either trusted enough or convenient enough to provide.

[ TEARS ]: sender shows up at the receiver's door in tears and in need of comfort after a long day (or week, or month…)

[ DEFEATED ]: sender arrives at the receiver's door after having lost a considerably important battle (metaphorical or literal) and needing a place to recuperate from the loss.

[ FUGITIVE ]: sender, having just become a fugitive from the law, runs to the receiver's home in the hopes of finding shelter and safety with them.

[ GIFTS ]: sender arrives at the receiver's house with gifts for the homeowner themselves.

[ APOLOGY ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to apologize to them for a past wrong-doing (specify if you wish!)

[ DATE ]: sender arrives at the receiver's house to take them on a romantic date.

[ HANG OUT ]: sender arrives at the receiver's house to hang out with them for the day.

[ GO OUT ]: sender heads to the receiver's house to take them out for a day of fun/relaxation.

[ COLLECT ]: sender shows up at the receiver's house to collect something that the receiver has either purchased for them or borrowed from them.

[ DELIVER ]: sender shows up at the receiver's house to deliver something to them that either the sender borrowed or the receiver requested from them.

[ CONFRONT ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to confront them about an on-going problem between the two of them.

[ FAVOR ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to ask them for a favour.

[ RECRUIT ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to recruit them for an upcoming task that the sender is unable to do alone.

[ ROOMIE ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to move in with them.

[ COMFORT ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to comfort them after the receiver has a difficult time or experiences a significantly difficult event.

[ HELP ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to help them with something that the receiver is either procrastinating or unable to accomplish on their own.

[ LEISURE ]: sender goes to the receiver's house for a movie night or a game night.

[ WARN ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to warn them against doing something that they suspect the receiver is preparing to do.

[ THREATEN ]: sender goes to the receiver's house in order to threaten them.

[ REUNITE ]: sender returns to the receiver's house after having been away for a while, intending to reunite with them.

[ GOODBYE ]: sender goes to the receiver's house to say a final farewell after learning they're due to leave town, possibly for good.

[ SECRET ]: sender sneaks out to the receiver's house to meet with them in secret.

[ BAD NEWS ]: sender arrives at the receiver's doorstep to deliver some bad news to them (SPECIFY THE NEWS).

[ PARTY ]: sender arrives at the receiver's house to attend a party that the receiver is hosting.

[ NEIGHBOUR ]: sender, having just moved in next door, arrives at the receiver's house to introduce themselves.

[ ENGINE ]: sender's car breaks down in the same street that the receiver lives on, leading the sender to knock on their door to ask for help.

[ PRETEND ]: sender knocks on the receiver's door to ask them to pretend to know them for the sake of a cover story.

listen. tackling is a language that can convey many many things. and once again, this is a list that may be edited down the line to capture those languages, but in the meantime! we have this! bc i saw One Scene in a film and made it the dashes problem! bon appetit, enjoy! DO NOT ADD TO OR EDIT THIS LIST, NOR CLAIM AS YOUR OWN.

[ ANGER ]: sender tackles the receiver in a fit of rage.

[ DODGE ]: sender tackles the receiver out of the way of an attack.

[ LOVE ]: sender tackles the receiver onto a bed/sofa to give them some attention of a romantic or similarly heated nature.

[ TRAIN ]: sender tackles the receiver as part of a sparring or training exercise.

[ SLEEP ]: sender tackles the receiver on top of a bed in order to insist that they get some sleep.

[ HUG ]: sender tackles the receiver to the ground in their enthusiasm to give them a hug.

[ CALM ]: sender tackles the receiver to the ground in an effort to both restrain and calm them down.

[ STOP ]: sender launches themselves at the receiver and tackles them in order to stop them from doing something.

[ FIGHT ]: sender, in the midst of a physical fight with the receiver, tackles them to try and gain the upper hand.

[ RESTRAIN ]: sender tackles the receiver to try and physically restrain them.

[ HIDE ]: sender tackles the receiver to the ground, out of sight, in order to stop them from being seen.

[ SHIELD ]: sender throws themselves over the receiver's body to shield them from an attack.

[ INTERVENE ]: sender tackles the receiver to prevent them from attacking another person.

[ WHISPER ]: sender tackles the receiver so as to distract on-lookers from seeing them whisper something into the receiver's ear.

[ COLLAPSE ]: sender, weak due to previous conditions, collapses on top of the receiver, inadvertently tackling them to the ground in the process.

[ SLIP ]: sender slips on something and trips, bringing the receiver down with them in their descent.

[ POCKET ]: sender tackles the receiver in order to distract witnesses from seeing them put something into the receiver's pocket.