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atlaswrrld · 4 days
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hoping to get some writing done after i get home from training tomorrow, like for some memes and i’ll send some on the ride in, i need to feel like i’m doing something at least
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atlaswrrld · 4 days
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PROMPTS FOR ANGSTY CONVERSATIONS *  a collection of things you never want to hear
you never told me that. i can't believe you never told me.
what difference does it make?
no, no, no, don't leave me! please!
i failed you. is that what you want me to say?
was it all a lie? all this time?
so... when do you leave? what time? so i can be ready.
why did it take you so long to tell me? how long have you been holding this in?
i was wrong.
is this it? is this all there is?
at least give me one last dance.
all the exits are blocked. we're trapped.
there's too much blood.
you're the worst person i've ever met.
you're just as broken as i am.
i really thought we could work things out.
so stupid of me to think you actually cared.
you're just going to carry on and pretend like everything's fine when it's not fine.
go on without me. i can handle this.
don't tell me i'm too late.
i told you to leave me alone.
there's no use in trying anymore. it's over.
i should have known. i should have known all along.
i need you to be honest with me. tell me the truth. i deserve the truth.
you failed me.
i wish i never met you.
it's over. go home.
i feel something broken inside me. you can't fix it. no one can.
just take some deep breaths. in and out. you're gonna be fine.
you used to be better than this.
there's no way out.
what the hell was that for?
if you stay here, you'll die. do you understand?
how dare you speak to me like that!
am i too late?
you have to believe me. i didn't mean for this to happen.
i used to think you were perfect. i guess i was wrong.
so this is how it ends? just like that?
we're running out of time.
when were you going to tell me the truth?
how long has it been since we spoke? feels like years.
when did this start? how long has this been going on?
you never really loved me. it was all fake.
who was that? why were they here? why did you let them in?
i came as fast as i could.
what the hell did you think would happen?
can i even trust you?
i don't know who i am anymore.
i can't lose you again.
you are my biggest regret.
what good will it do?
just keep pressure on the wound, okay?
how could you do this to me?
i said get out! get out of here!
i'm never speaking to you again.
i tried to stop it!
you're so fucking stupid.
it's never been okay.
good riddance.
get out of here! i'll handle this!
i can't believe you. i can't believe you did this to me.
you were a good person once. i looked up to you.
i never should have listened to you. i'm such a fool.
don't lie to me! i know when you're lying!
why the hell did you do that?
i've never been wanted. not really. not by anyone.
i never loved you.
i've been dealing with this my whole life.
it was all a lie.
you forgot my birthday.
i'm a monster.
you actually believed that shit?
you think i would just stick around and let you treat me like that?
are you actually leaving?
can i kiss you one last time?
i can't believe i gave up my life for you. i gave up everything for you.
i can't lose you, too!
for what it's worth, there's no one i would rather fight alongside.
hang on for me, all right? don't leave me. please don't go.
i deserve better than this. i deserve better than you.
good! get out of here! i didn't want you here anyway!
i made it up as i went along.
things are going to get worse before they get better.
i don't think we're getting out of this alive.
we're not gonna make it.
get the fuck out of my face.
i don't think i'm meant to be loved.
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atlaswrrld · 4 days
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@kewlerthanu asked: ❝i'll carry you to bed if I have to.❞
lack of sleep starters!
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 𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐲𝐞𝐧𝐚. he came home from a party, severely intoxicated. ❝were you waiting up for me b-rose?❞ he asks, turning around to grin at his best friend. atlas approaches ambrose, lifting his hand he ruffles it through his hair. ❝that’s cute.❞
 heading deeper into the kitchen, atlas opens the cardboard box placed on the counter. ❝i brought some pizza home with me, you want a slice?❞ he asks, around a full mouth of food. though the expression he’s receiving in return isn’t amused. atlas finishes off his pizza and walks toward ambrose again.
 ❝you’re no fun, dad.❞ he groans, his expression matching one of a scolded child. then again, the idea of ambrose carrying him up the stairs sounds fun. he extends his arms and opens and closes his hands in his direction. ❝okaaay, uppies!❞
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atlaswrrld · 5 days
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@ofmcck asked: ❝w---when was the l---last time you a---act---actually got some r----rest?❞
lack of sleep starters!
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  𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞. of course, he’s slept every night. but genuine rest? a time when he’s actually felt refreshed? he’s not sure…
  he shrugs his shoulders, his expression of pure guilt. ❝honestly? i put so much energy into work i really don’t leave much time for sleep.❞
  ❝i don’t think people realize how hard being a content creator is,❞ he sighs, deciding to show her some honesty. ❝i’m grateful to be where i am, but work follows me everywhere. one wrong move, i could lose everything i’ve worked for.❞ he’s hoping he isn’t coming off too pretentious. ❝if i’m being honest, rest is secondary to me.❞
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atlaswrrld · 5 days
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send “🎲” (or "dice") for me to randomize the following settings and write you a starter set within whichever one we get ♡ happy developing ᵔᴗᵔ
*feel free to take or leave anything after the bolded words! i added them to help spark inspiration but you don't have to follow them as it's written
an art museum shortly before closing, there is no one else in the art exhibition except them
their teenage bedroom but the room is empty except for a few cardboard boxes full of their old things
an old church that has chipped wood and broken windows
an empty playground at night, one of street light's lightbulbs seems to be dying as it flickers across the street
stuck in an elevator, it's been almost an hour and there's still no sign that help is on the way
an 80s/90s themed mall where a few of the stores actually feature real clothes from that era
a cemetery at 3am sharp, the fog is making it hard to see even though they have flashlights
a picnic that's set up in the middle of a grassy field, the sun has just started to set
the beach on a sunny day, the sound of children laughing in the distance alongside the seagulls begging for food
a grocery store past midnight, the only other people in the store are the workers
an empty hallway of a hospital, it's dark outside and the overhead light in this hallway are dimmed
a grungy motel room in a motel that definitely has rats living in the walls
a college party in a fraternity / sorority house, the music is a tad too loud and they're running out of food
a dressing room full of performers after a big performance, there's a bouquet of flowers with a note attached laying on their vanity
an empty dressing room hours after a big performance, there's a bouquet of flowers with a note attached laying on their vanity
outside of a train station at midnight, the air is cold and there's a light drizzle
a crowded nightclub on new years eve, the countdown to midnight is just about to start
their dining room but there's a blizzard outside, nobody is getting in or out of the house for the next day or two
the waiting room of a detective's office in the early hours of the morning
beside a broken down vehicle on one of the back roads, you're an hour away from town and nobody ever uses the back roads anymore
the driver and passengers seats while driving for the past 2 hours, they're starting to think they may have taken a wrong turn
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atlaswrrld · 5 days
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@h-a-unted ( jack reacher ) asked: ❝whatever doesn't kill you, usually succeeds in the second attempt.❞
𝗹𝗶𝗹' 𝘀𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗱𝗲 🧽
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  𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐝-𝐚𝐢𝐫. atlas’ head quickly turns toward the other male. should he be worried? a nervous chuckle slips past his lips as he slowly places his drink back on the bar top.
  ❝is someone going to kill me?❞ atlas asks, eyes wide as saucers. sure, being famous puts him at risk, it’s not unheard of for celebrities or influencers to receive real threats or even worse. though he’s not sure this guy even knows who atlas is.
  ❝why would you say that?❞ atlas eyes flit around the bar. he’s too intoxicated for this. pointing a finger at him, he laughs nervously. ❝you’re a freak, bro.❞
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atlaswrrld · 6 days
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@kewlerthanu asked: ❝i warned you. you should have shut the fuck up.❞
random sentence prompts
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 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐬’ 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞’𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬. the two boys have been bickering for the past thirty minutes, no surprise there. it seems they’re always either coming for each other’s throats or falling into bed together, exploring each other’s bodies.
 as threatening as the sentence is, it’s always in good fun. atlas and ambrose have been inseparable since day one. their love for each other runs as deeply as possible.
 ❝you think i’m scared?❞ atlas asks, raising an eyebrow at his best friend, his lips quirking into a grin. he’s taunting him now. ❝what are you gonna’ do? hit me? slap me?❞ atlas laughs again, his hand gently pushes against ambrose’s chest. ❝you look like an angry toddler right now.❞
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atlaswrrld · 6 days
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It'll be okay *puts a little flower in your hair*
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atlaswrrld · 6 days
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random inbox memes, 2/?   ♡   feel free to change anything as needed.  happy writing ᵔᴗᵔ
“does this really sound like a good idea to you?”
“i love you.. i just needed you to know that.”
“i don’t know if i’m a good person.”
“want to get high and forget about tonight?”
“don’t leave.. please.”
“i can’t believe i ever thought you’d be different.”
“we should have never come out here.”
“i was a bet all this time?”
“i’m sorry i wasn’t there.”
“can i kiss you?”
“honestly, you’re the last person i want to see right now.”
“i’m literally going to get violent.”
“i hate that i can’t bring myself to hate you.”
“i brought you some dinner.”
“friends don’t lie.”
“want to go some place quieter?”
“want to get out of here?”
“can you help me out?  -  i’m a little stuck.”
“this is going to be one hell of a story if we make it out alive.”
“..and you just believed [her / him / them]? without asking me first?”
“well, good morning sunshine!”
“maybe this is for the best.”
Keep reading
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atlaswrrld · 6 days
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@grihm asked: ❝I'll carry you to bed if I have to.❞
lack of sleep starters!
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  𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐬’ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐡. he’s been falling asleep for the last twenty minutes as they watch a movie together. it’s well past midnight, and of course, his sleep schedule has much to be desired due to long hours of streaming. he should go to bed, but he’s been enjoying her company too much. he’s not quite ready for it to end yet.
  ❝i’d like to see you try and carry me.❞ a wide grin spreads across his face as his gaze sweeps over her petite form. he flops down across her lap. ❝come on try it.❞ he says, laughing.
  pulling himself back up, he shrugs his shoulders. ❝i’ll go to bed after this movie; i’m just having a good time.❞ he tilts his head as he eyes her again. ❝aren’t you?❞
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atlaswrrld · 7 days
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dropping my pinterest if anyone's interested in following <3
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@lsdambitions asked: ❝you keep staring at me instead of watching the film. what’s up?❞
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡
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 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. atlas' eyes flit to ambrose and saylor, sitting on the other couch, engaged in conversation. his gaze returns to lilith, and he gives her a slight shrug of his shoulders. ❝i can't help it ── you look really pretty right now.❞
 she always looks beautiful to him, but right now, he can't seem to take his attention away from her with no makeup, dressed down in his shirt and a pair of shorts, she's perfect.
 sitting up, atlas tugs her closer, his arms wrapping around her waist. ❝did you wear my shirt for any particular reason?❞ he asks, his fingers slowly sliding beneath the hem so they can graze along her stomach. ❝you know how much i like it.❞
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atlaswrrld · 7 days
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random sentence prompts   ━ from various tv shows, part 2
this can’t end with us going home.
it’s a broken world, and you’re the only thing that brings it back together.
’til my last breath, i am yours.
you think i trapped you?
i think i hate myself more than i love you.
we’re young. we can still make bad decisions for a few more years.
you’re the one crying in a parking lot.
you wanna die quick? or you wanna die screaming?
oh my god, you can handle one day alone.
i think a little buffer would be good for us.
you said dating me was a lot, but i need you to know that i’m always gonna be me.
you need to decide. do you take me as i am, or not take me at all?
i think i want to find my dad.
the best that i could do was love you.
don’t take this the wrong way, but are you in the middle of a full-on spiral?
you see me, and i see you.
you’re so not fine. you think i can’t see that?
i’m scared. i’m terrified, actually, that you’re gonna break my heart.
if i could go back to the night we first met, i’d do it all over again.
people will remember the last thing you do.
i’m entirely unremarkable. 
you don’t get to shut down whenever it’s convenient. 
it can’t end like this.
i wanted to experience something i didn’t understand.
wow, that is pretty out there…
this is the first time i’ve felt like me again in a long time.
i like you. you’re scary.
i don’t trust any of these other fucks, so let’s watch each other’s backs.
they’re clearly cannibals.
my dad thought he wanted a child, but he lost interest. he doesn’t care about me.
i’m gonna leave you alone now.
i want to stay here. we were supposed to be a family.
we’re finally together now. let’s start fresh. 
i’m really sorry for what’s about to happen to you.
stop talking to me like a stranger and say what you mean.
are those your tattoos? do they have a meaning?
i will never regret you. i would do it all over again, everything. i would suffer all of it a million times.
our lives are like a series of ghost stories.
you and me, i’d do it all over again.
i wear longing like a fucking veil.
tell me what it made you feel.
look at you. it’s much more likely that you’re gonna break my heart.
you look right through me. you don’t even see me.
i want this to work.
you’re blowing it, and it pisses me off.
you sit here and bleed, or you trust me.
i just don’t scare easy, so when i do, i pay attention.
please don’t break up with me because i’m insane.
it was a stupid, drunken, one time kiss. that’s all.
can we take one night off of the horror show that is our lives?
how do you overcome your fear when all you’re really afraid of is you?
this is not gonna end well.
long distance was brutal. 
we’re not supposed to get personal, big boy.
turns out, i love math.
i was gonna text you, but i got in my head about what to say.
we were both horrible to each other at different times. i regret that.
why don’t you just lay down and die, please?
stop agreeing with each other like you’re fighting. it’s weird.
i’d back your hunches any day of the week.
that should be our motto: “who cares?”
we’re probably all gonna die anyway. 
don’t walk away from something before you even know what it is.
i missed you when we stopped talking, and now i’ll miss you forever.
for a while you were my best friend. i’m gonna hold onto that.
sibling rivalry is bloodsport.
i can’t stop thinking about her.
we’ve had a pretty fucked up year.
i warned you. you should have shut the fuck up.
i stand by what i did.
well, welcome to hell, i guess.
i thought to myself, “what if i could be someone different?”
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