"Do you ever feel as if there's something missing?” An independent, highly selective Fobwatched Tenth Doctor roleplay companion blog to anywherexwhen penned by Ink
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send “ What the hell are you doing? “ for your muse to find mine just standing in the rain, seeming lost in their own thoughts, and to pull them under nearby shelter.
something so dizzying about being kissed in a dream. faraway and transient ofc in its non-existence and yet. lingering?? you wake up with your mouth full of that imaginary thing. you wake up still slow and timeless and wondering. milk and half-eaten apple. there’s simply no core to throwaway
* ☔ : action prompts inspired by FANTASY, NOBILITY, ETC. some prompts are usfw. add reversed for the muse receiving the meme to perform the action instead. ( adjust scenarios or specify details as needed. )
crown of dawn. sender swears their fealty to the receiver.
crown of silver. sender congratulates the receiver on their political engagement, hiding their true affection for the receiver.
crown of midnight. sender dances with the receiver at a masquerade.
crown of glass. sender meets the receiver while their true identity is concealed.
crown of shadows. sender controls the receiver through magic or blackmail, making them their pawn so they can rule from the background.
crown of ink. sender meets the receiver for the first time after they are joined in an arranged marriage.
crown of starlight. sender kneels before the receiver to receive a boon.
crown of rot. sender accuses the receiver of failing their people.
crown of sorrow. sender tells the receiver they are the new lord/queen/etc. as those ahead of them in the line of succession have died.
crown of blood. sender stands before the receiver to be judged for their crimes.
crown of lies. sender accuses the receiver of not being the true heir.
crown of thorns. sender crowns the receiver after killing the previous ruler.
crown of nightshade. sender consumes a poisoned drink meant for the receiver.
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wand of bone. sender uses necromancy to raise the receiver's companions from to dead to aid the sender in fighting against the receiver.
wand of ivy. sender ensnares the receiver in a net of living vines.
wand of twilight. sender conjures the spirit of the receiver from the land of the dead to speak with them.
wand of clouds. sender infiltrates the receiver's dreams to learn their desires.
wand of portals. sender summons the receiver to their world.
wand of resurrection. sender brings the receiver back to life.
wand of memory. sender clouds the receiver's mind so they don't leave.
wand of blossoms. sender grows flowers in the receiver's hair.
wand of salt. sender heals the receiver's wounds.
wand of leaves. sender asks the receiver to read their fortune.
wand of lightning. sender conjures a storm to impede the receiver.
wand of masks. sender crosses paths with the receiver while disguised as them.
wand of flesh. sender wounds the receiver to fuel their blood magic.
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sword of honor. sender challenges the receiver to a duel to decide an argument.
sword of moons. sender wakes up to discover the receiver pressing a blade against the sender's throat.
sword of sacrifice. sender takes a deadly attack meant for the receiver.
sword of wrath. sender kills the receiver's loved one(s) as they watch.
sword of loyalty. sender executes someone at the receiver's command.
sword of blessings. sender asks the receiver to bless their weapon before battle.
sword of madness. sender tries to stop the receiver's bloodthirsty rage.
sword of ruin. sender tortures the receiver for information.
sword of defeat. sender surrenders to the receiver after a hard-fought battle.
sword of ash. sender asks the receiver to kill them for failing the receiver.
sword of spite. sender twists their weapon deeper into the receiver's wound.
sword of wind. sender quickly kills an enemy before they attack the receiver.
sword of betrayal. sender stabs the receiver in the back.
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card of misfortune. sender catches the receiver trying to pick their pocket.
card of coins. sender buys the receiver a drink at a tavern.
card of vipers. sender meets the receiver in a thieves' den.
card of fools. sender finds the receiver caught in a trap, magical or otherwise.
card of iron. sender recognizes the receiver from a wanted poster.
card of vultures. sender is caught looting a dead body by the receiver.
card of songs. sender asks a bard to sing a ballad about the receiver.
card of keys. sender picks a lock to help the receiver escape.
card of winter. sender finds the receiver dying of frostbite and gathers them in their arms to warm them.
card of dust. sender finds the receiver asleep over a book and wakes them.
card of stars. sender keeps the receiver company during first watch at camp.
card of crows. sender warns the receiver they're being followed but that the sender can protect them—for a fee.
card of twine. sender stitches a wound shut for the receiver.
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heart of virtue. sender presses a kiss to the back of the receiver's hand.
heart of devotion. sender slips their signet ring onto the receiver's finger.
heart of roses. sender gives the receiver a token of their favor before a tourney.
heart of thrones. sender kneels before the receiver to pleasure them.
heart of destiny. sender tells the receiver they are fated or reincarnated lovers.
heart of honey. sender intimately feeds the receiver by hand.
heart of darkness. sender cloaks themselves and the receiver in shadows so they can kiss in public.
heart of stone. sender asks the receiver to be their lover as they can't marry.
heart of gold. sender renounces their title to be with the receiver.
heart of wolves. sender intimately licks blood from the receiver's body.
heart of knives. sender cuts the clothes from the receiver's body, unable to wait.
heart of dusk. sender meets the receiver in secret to be together.
heart of embers. sender initiates intimacy to keep the receiver warm.
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"No no no! Don't come in here!" John yelped. But it was too late. The kitchen was full of smoke. Nothing seemed to be actively on fire, but whatever had been on the stove was very much burning. And John-... John was standing in the middle of the room, fighting with a goat for possession of a bag of flower. And losing.
"Give! It! Back!! Hey, I am WARNING YOU, I will give you til the count of three! One... Two-"
The bag of flower exploded. John flipped ass over teakettle and landed on the floor, covered in flower. He coughed, a poof of white dust billowing out of his mouth. He glanced sheepishly up at Jack, as the goat ran triumphantly out the front door of the farmhouse.
"I... uh... thought I'd get up early... make you breakfast..."
"Egon! You're here!" John pushed his glasses higher up his nose, grinning from ear to ear. "Of course you're here... You're always here. N-not that you don't have a life outside of the office! I mean I'm just- uh... I brought you something!"
He started rummaging around in his bag. "Um... it's a little... ripe," he said, making a face as he pulled out a plastic bag with something mushy and wet inside. "It WAS a banana. Actually, it was a banana, some coffee grounds, and some weird goo I found on the side of one of the traps after I cleaned it out. I know you like mold, so, I mixed the goo in with the banana and the coffee after they'd had a little bit of a chance to decompose, and VOILA!" He gave the baggie a little shake. Then paused, considering.
"... although I suppose I should have just... asked if maybe you like candy..."
John is having trouble flirting with @briingmayflowers
"Um... May? You know those flowers in the herb garden that LOOK like lilies? One of them... bit me? Quite hard actually. It's uh... it's turning purple. Is it-... is it supposed to do that? Or bleed this much? Sorry I just-... this seemed like one of those sort of magical things that I ought to tell you about..."
"M-miss Daaé!" John stood up from the rehearsal piano so quickly, he slammed his knee on the underside of the keys. The pianist let out a yelp, tried to take a step back from the instrument, at which point the backs of his knees connected with the piano bench, sending him toppling over backwards with a tremendous crash.
He let out a noise somewhere between a wheeze and a groan from the floor, his face rapidly turning a very vivid shade of pink. He risked cracking an eye open and-... yes. She was staring right at him.
"I-... ah... g-good see you! Lovely to morning! I mean-... uh... Oh dear..."
"I look at you, and I just-... I think I'm going to throw up." He looked at Koschei helplessly over the top of his coffee, his dark brown eyes soft and full of emotion as he stood there, jaw working like a fish out of water in the silence.
"I don't mean- That! Came out... wrong. OBVIOUSLY that came out wrong. It's just that-... I think about you. A lot. I'm at work, and I think about you. Or I'm walking down the street, and I see a coffee shop, and I just start sweating. You- pop up in my head, and all of a sudden I'm having palpitations, and I think at first maybe I'm having a heart attack. And then I think I CAN'T be having a heart attack, I'm not even forty... But by then I'm not breathing, and I tried doing that thing this morning where you put your head between your knees, and let me tell you, that did absolutely NOTHING! And then I start to panic, because I dunno, maybe I'm DYING or something, maybe I have some horrible disease, and then-... Then I want to throw up. But I DON'T throw up. I don't have to throw up! I have to see you. And alright, I still feel like I'm GOING to throw up, but I usually feel a bit better about it after... you know after we talk... Unless I says something stupid..." He smiled weakly. And then something seemed to dawn on him, and he went extremely pale. ".............. like... I am doing right now..."
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note: actions are from the receiver’s pov. send ‘reverse’ to change perspective
GENERAL:
[ sit ] for your muse to quietly sit by mine
[ lay ] for your muse to come rest their head in mine’s lap or against their shoulder
[ need ] for your muse to come to mine for help
[ want ] for your muse to show up in mine’s room in the middle of the night
[ shower ] for our muses to bathe together
[ flower ] for our muses to grow something together
[ peak ] for your muse to teasingly sneak up on mine and put their hands over mine’s eyes
[ hike ] for my muse to take yours hand and lead them somewhere
[ sleep ] for our muses to wake up in the same bed
[ caress ] for your muse to hug mine without explanation
[ kiss ] for my muse to kiss yours forehead
[ assist ] for your muse to help mine with their appearance (braiding hair, fixing tie etc)
[ first ] for our muses first kiss
[ hurt ] for your muse to find mine injured
[ heal ] for my muse to treat yours injury
[ scream ] for our muses to find something horrific
[ body ] for our muses to stumble on a crime scene
[ martyr ] for my muse to die/almost die for yours
[ sob ] for my muse to open up about a traumatic experience
[ share ] for our muses to share something for survival (food, water, body warmth, clothing etc)
NSFW:
1. for your muse to give mine oral
2. for my muse to finger yours
3. for your muse to top mine
4. for your muse to pull mine’s hair
5. for your muse to tie mine up
6. for our muses to have drunk sex
7. for the morning after a one night stand
8. for my muse to wake yours up with sex
9. for my muse to spank yours
10. for your muse to tease mine/withhold orgasm
WORDS:
“ stop. ”
“ please. ”
“ i want you here. ”
“ i don’t know how to talk about it. ”
“ we can just sit here, you don’t have to talk. ”
“ you can trust me. ”
“ please, trust me. ”
“ just talk to me, please. ”
“ i love you. ”
“ i hate you. ”
“ will you stay with me? just for tonight. ”
“ i don’t want to sleep alone. ”
“ i’ll stay. ”
“ stay. ”
“ just go. ”
“ i don’t know how to ask for help. ”
“ tell me something good. ”
“ i like seeing you smile. ”
“ you make me feel safe. ”
“ help me. ”
“ you’re safe with me. ”
“ i won’t let anyone hurt you. ”
“ you don’t need to protect me. ”
“ tell me why you stayed. ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ i believe you. ”
“ i need you. ”
“ i just want to be needed. ”
“ i have nothing left to give. ”
“ i don’t know what to say. ”
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"I had the strangest dream last night," John murmured, sipping his coffee. He leaned against the counter of the bookshop, his eyes tired, a little unfocused as he watched the rain hammer away at the street outside. He turned to look at his best friend, and his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was having trouble trying to place him. Nightmares and migraines made it hard for the shopkeep to concentrate most mornings, but having someone like Johnny around to keep him grounded often helped.
"You were in it... Only... You weren't you... You looked... different. Paler, I suppose. Like a candle, left out in the sun... We were running away from something. I remember seeing the look on your face. You were so... scared. Upset. I was asking you to-" He winced as the pain in his skull spiked suddenly, inhaling sharply, and breathing out slow. He had to wait several seconds for the pain to pass... and as it did, the memory of the dream faded with it...
"Mmm... oh I can't remember it now... It was so vivid a second ago! Oh I HATE when that happens! Makes me feel like I'm losing my mind!" He laughed, and shook his head. "Ah well... only a dream..."