* MRS. / ADLER !

feel free to adjust them to your liking.

❛ you ain’t a kind man. ❜

❛ i know your type. i’ve killed your type. ❜

❛ that’s right. walk away. ❜

❛ somethin’ bout the rain that calms me. ❜

❛ nothin a woman’s touch can’t solve. ❜

❛ it’s a downright mess. it all is. ❜

❛ not a kind bone in your body. ❜

❛ you’re a rotten feller, ain’t ya? ❜

❛ don’t know why i expected more from you. ❜

❛ weather ain’t let up. you still headin’ out? ❜

❛ it’s nothin’ some rest won’t solve. ❜

❛ heard there were some unsavory folk ‘round here. ❜

❛ i would kill you if i knew i wouldn’t end up dead alongside you. ❜

❛ you ain’t ever known love. i know that now. ❜

❛ oh, what a foolish man. ❜

❛ have a drink with me. ❜

❛ have we met? i swear i know your face. ❜

❛ you always had a way with people that i could not grasp. ❜

❛ dreams don’t live long out here. ❜

❛ if you shoot that gun. you better shoot to kill. ❜

❛ you don’t look too friendly partner. ❜

❛ i got a way with more than just women. ❜

❛ you’re cold enough with them eyes. come join me by the fire. ❜

❛ what’s a man gotta do to earn your respect? ❜

❛ i’d like you better with that dress around your ankles. ❜

❛ share a whiskey with me. ❜

❛ i could do with a warm body next to me.❜

❛ ain’t enough kindness in this world, friend. ❜

❛ i don’t reckon we oughta be fightin’ with the law on our tails. ❜

❛ can i stay? i won’t be much trouble, honest. ❜

❛ i ain’t too fond of them. women. ❜

❛ i don’t reckon we got much of a choice partner, unless you’d rather freeze to death. ❜

❛ i never quite realised how lovely you could be. ❜

❛ there are a lot of good men out there. i ain’t one of them. ❜

❛ could you stay a bit longer? ❜

❛ i reckon you could use a wash. ❜

❛ don’t you dare track that dirt in here! ❜

❛ my lips would surely like to meet yours. ❜

❛ not too fast. i ain’t had a good look at ya. ❜

❛ i need a warm meal and a hot bath. ❜

❛ from the looks, i say they’re tryin’ to rob us. ❜

❛ i don’t need your violence today, i ain’t in the mood. ❜

rp sentence starters using lines from leigh bardugo’s work , six of crows 

‘ did you get any sleep last night? ’

‘ you need rest. ’

‘ you talk in your sleep. ’

‘ it’s four in the morning. why are you still up? ’

‘ i’ll be right here when you wake up. ’

‘ every time i close my eyes, i see it. over and over again. ’

‘ wake up! it’s only a dream! ’ 

‘ i have tea. will that help you sleep? ’ 

‘ i’m so tired… but i have to stay awake. ’

‘ it was just a dream? ’

‘ you need a nap. ’

‘ time for bed. no ifs, ands, or buts. ’

‘ it was just a dream. ’

‘ don’t worry. i’ll keep the monsters away tonight. ’

‘ if you don’t get some sleep soon, you’ll make yourself sick. ’

‘ you haven’t slept in days. do you want to talk about it? ’

‘ i had a bad dream. is it okay if i sleep in here? ’

‘ i’ll go to bed when i’m ready, so fuck off. ’

‘ i’m. not. sleepy. ’

‘ you’ll feel better after a good night’s sleep. ’

‘ could you stay with me – just until i fall asleep? ’

‘ there’s no one else here. it was all a bad dream. ’

‘ you’re spilling milk all over the table. ’ 

You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.

You are going to break your promise. I understand.

You’re lonely too.

It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.

I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.

I am your servant.

I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.

For you alone I will be weak.

I belong here, and you will not deny me.

I say these things, and the world listens.

I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.

In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.

I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.

I moved the earth and the water for you.

You will always run away with her.

You will always lose her.

You will always be a fool.

You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.

You have already done all of this and will do it again.

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.

We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.

What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.

There need never be any rules between us.

Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.

Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.

I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.

Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.

I can’t abide a poor liar.

You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.

Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.

Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.

Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.

In his own country, Death can be kind.

What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?

Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.

I am no one; I am nothing.

Nothing in me was not made by you.

A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.

Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.

Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.

I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.

If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.

What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?

Don’t you dare speak to me like that.

I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.

I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.

I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.

I have learned to watch everything die.

I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.

Are we not devils?

No one is now what they were before the war.

I have not seen you without your skin on.

Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.

We obsess. It’s in our nature.

I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.

In war you must always choose sides.

If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.

We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.

My old bones will follow yours soon enough.

It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.

I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.

After love, no one is what they were before.

I have survived, but I have not been spared.

In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.

Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.

It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.

You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.

You will be so beautiful when you are old.

I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.

You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.

I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.

She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.

I still want to kiss you.

My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.

What happens to anything beautiful?

if i ever post a   starter   or a   meme reply   or any other sort of interaction that   DOES   NOT   WORK   for you or your muse(s),   please don’t hesitate to let me know.   i won’t be mad,   i won’t just throw the whole writing partnership away,   etc.   what i   will do,   tho,   is figure something out with you that   does   work and fix it.   i’m here for a good time,   friends,   not a long time.   i just want to have fun,   and i want you to have a grand ol’ time writing with me,   too!

so,   tl;dr,   the moral of the story is:   don’t be afraid to approach me and say something doesn’t work.