#platonic sentence starters

[ghostmemesource]

👻୧‿︵‿︵ sweet nothings sentence starters

send in one of the prompts below for my muse’s response. it’s a mixture of platonic, shippy, and smutty. you may specify intentions if you’d like.

❝ you're the most beautiful thing in the world. ❞

❝ let me look at you. ❞

❝ don't hide from me. ❞

❝ tell me that i'm yours. ❞

❝ i want you to be all mine. ❞

❝ all i want is you. ❞

❝ i love you. ❞

❝ you deserve the world. ❞

❝ i'm nothing without you. ❞

❝ i'll do everything to keep you safe and warm. ❞

❝ i can't take my eyes off of you. ❞

❝ in every lifetime i'm yours. ❞

❝ they can try to hurt you but they'll have to get through me first. ❞

❝ i don't care about what you've done. i only care about you. ❞

❝ i don't want to see another day without telling you that i love you. ❞

❝ if i die tomorrow i hope it's in your arms. ❞

❝ i like being this close to you. ❞

❝ you make me feel safe with you. ❞

❝ do you feel the way you make my heart race? ❞

❝ all of my choices led me here to you. ❞

❝ you'll always be safe with me. ❞

❝ i love the way you laugh. ❞

❝ i always smile when i'm around you. ❞

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑪 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

❛  you've been my best friend for years, what made you think it would change now?  ❜ ❛  i'm always here for you if you need me.  ❜ ❛  well, that's what friends are for.  ❜ ❛  remember, i'm always just one call away.  ❜ ❛  how long have we known each other now? i know you better than you know yourself.  ❜ ❛  you're an idiot most of the time, but you're my idiot.  ❜ ❛  do you want to come over and watch movies tonight? i could use some company.  ❜ ❛  you always know how to cheer me up.  ❜ ❛  i made you your favorite food.  ❜ ❛  i know it's 2 a.m. but i really need someone to talk to. are you awake?  ❜ ❛  remember when we used to build blanket forts? let's do it again.  ❜ ❛  please come to this family dinner with me. my family already loves you and i need some neutral person there with me.  ❜ ❛  here, i got you something. i saw it at the shop and it reminded me of you.  ❜ ❛  do you remember that promise we made to each other when we were kids?  ❜ ❛  i'm so grateful to have you in my life. you mean the world to me.  ❜ ❛  i don't need advice right now, just a friend to listen.  ❜ ❛  you're the best friend one could ever ask for.  ❜ ❛  hey, umm ... thank you for being my friend.  ❜ ❛  you don't have to go through this alone. i'm here for you.  ❜ ❛  want to grab a coffee and catch up?  ❜ ❛  we may not talk every day anymore, but i still consider you my friend.  ❜ ❛  i can stay and help you finish this if you want.  ❜ ❛  you've got this. i believe in you!  ❜ ❛  how about we plan a game night this weekend?  ❜ ❛  do you ever wonder what our lives will be like in ten years?  ❜ ❛  no matter what happens, you'll always have me.  ❜ ❛  you don't have to pretend with me. i like you just the way you are.  ❜ ❛  consider it ... a little friendly competition.  ❜ ❛  thank you, you always know how to make me laugh.  ❜ ❛  i can't believe how far we've come together.  ❜ ❛  just stay put, i'll be over in a minute.  ❜ ❛  i've got us tickets for that concert/movies/exhibition you wanted to go to.  ❜ ❛  how about a road trip? just like old times ...  ❜ ❛  i really appreciate you staying in my life all these years.  ❜ ❛  i don't know what i'd do without you.  ❜ ❛  you can tell me if something is bothering you.  ❜ ❛  race you to the end of the street!  ❜ ❛  bet you can't beat me at this game. i'm a pro.  ❜ ❛  i challenge you to a cooking contest. loser has to buy dinner for the next week.  ❜ ❛  you've been such a great friend, and i just wanted to say thanks.  ❜

[ogdoadfates]

Coffee shop related Prompts

Yup, taking inspo from the coffee shop aus, here ya go have some prompts. Feel free to use for anything ^-^

Person A guessing Person B's fav order right.

Person A having Person B's fav pastry available all year round when it's usually only around for one month.

Person A surprising Person B with their coffee knowledge.

Person A getting Person B to try something new.

Person A cheering up Person B after a date went bad.

Person A getting their friend group to actually go out and have fun with the promise of coffee/pastries.

Person A surprising their sibling with their fav coffee/tea/pastry.

Love confession

Person A taking a stand against Person B's bully.

Person A & friends standing up and defending Person B from their ex.

Best friends hiding out in a coffee shop to avoid their responsibilities.

Pouring rain.

First date.

Person A teaching Person B how to make more complex coffee like drinks.

"Somehow you're the only one I can count on right now."

"When can we meet again?"

"This was nice."

"You've got cream on your nose."

"Let me guess, same as always?"

"Let's try something new!"

"Have you ever made this?"

[writebackatya]

Could you do Donald and Della, “Do you think we’re friends in every universe?”

Oooh! This is too good! Perfect duo, great line, let’s do this!!!

On the Edge of the Duckverse!

To say that it was late at the Money Bin would be an understatement. It had been hours since the members of Team Science had decided to take a break from the progress they have made on their own dimensional portal and had retired for the evening. All though the building was not without its occupants, for three members of Clan McDuck were still there; and only two of those members were ready to leave.

A sigh left Donald’s beak letting out the exhaustion he felt while also prepping him for the conversation ahead.

“Della, let’s go! I wanna head to bed!”

“Then go! I’m busy!”

The lab doors behind Donald closed as he went over to his sister. The underwater lab was practically pitch black with all the lights turned off as well as all the lab windows being closed on account of all the fish making their way around the lab.

The only light in the lab came from the portal's monitor. The device was still a work-in-progress, all though it could not be used to bring things in and out of the portal in a stable manner, it did allow the user to view the other multiverses. So Della was doing just that; her eyes glued to the screen as her hands went back and forth between the keyboard and a nearby notepad.

"How did you even get this thing up and running?" Donald inquired as he approached his sister.

"Please," Della scoffed, "it's one of Gyro's devices, the genius has been using the same password since 2003."

"You're joking, it's still GeniusInnovator140?!"

"All one word, the G & the I are capitalized."

Donald snickered before glancing over at Della's notepad. From a quick glance Donald could see various coordinates for different universes, some of which were crossed out. Besides that, the duck also noticed his sister had taken some notes down which didn't surprise him, however one word popped out as he scanned the paper.

"...Hey, why is my name written down by-"

Della quickly went to grab the notepad only for Donald to grab it first.

"It's nothing!" Della answered as she tried to pull her notepad back.

"Then let go!" Donald demanded as he tried to pull the notepad out of his sister's hands.

"No! This is mine, so hands off!"

"Never! What did you see!?"

"Nothing! Don't worry about it!"

"I'll tell Gyro you're messing with his team's machines!"

"I'll tell that scrawny know-it-all to his face myself!"

"I'll tell Uncle Scrooge!"

"Fine!" Della yelled as she let go of the notepad causing Donald to fall flat on his back. Della then grabbed the notepad from Donald and began typing in coordinates.

"You are NOT going to believe this..." Della muttered as she then hit the enter key.

Donald got up from the ground and shook his head before looking over at the monitor.

On the screen was a masked duck sporting a red and blue cape, black and red tights, yellow shoes, black mask and a blue sailor hat.

Donald's beak dropped. "Is that me?!"

"Well duh, it's not like that costume does a good job hiding your identity." Della scoffed.

"I don't believe this!" Donald almost laughed in astonishment.

"Yeah, it's hard to believe that someone who banned Super Snooper comics in his boat because he thought they were 'too violent' would be a superhero." Della joked.

"...The boys told you about that?"

"Yeah. Did you also ban rock-n-roll because it's the devil's music?"

"Ha-ha," Donald rolled his eyes, "do you have any idea what's going on?"

"Barely." Della shrugged. "Everyone in this universe only speaks Italian."

"Ho usato google traduttore per fare questa frase!" The Donald Duck on the monitor exclaimed.

"Oh..." Donald Duck responded sounding a little disappointed.

"...That's not the only universe where I found you, Donnie." Della smirked as she looked into her notepad and went ahead typed in the next coordinates.

Donald glued his eyes to the monitor as it displayed the next multiverse to the two ducks.

In this world Donald was sporting a snazzy purple jacket and blue button up shirt and was at the front door of some sort of club greeting a variety of different guests who looked excited to enter.

"I own a club!?"

"Co-own," Della corrected, "with your old pal, Mickey."

"Really?!" Donald asked facing his sister.

"Yeah, the boys are performers there, Goofy's the head waiter and the rest of your pals work there too." Della explained. "You're honestly with them in a lot of these universes..."

"No fooling!?" Donald asked as he looked back at the monitor. "Can you show me them?!"

"I thought it was time for bed."

"That can wait! I wanna see all the universe you found where I'm something really cool!" Donald said as he pulled up a chair and sat by his sister. "Besides, it might be awhile til Uncle Scrooge comes looking for us."

Della rolled her eyes and chuckled to herself as she typed in the next coordinates.

One after another, Donald witnessed the many lives he lived in other universes. Donald saw himself wear many hats such as one of a musketeer with his old pals fighting the Beagle Boys as well as another universe where he wore a helmet and was fighting mythical creatures with José and Panchito as well as some feminine mostly hairless mammal. But most of these universe, Donald saw himself sporting his blue sailor hat and matching suit, but he still found himself off on some sort of adventure with either his friends or his Uncle and Nephews. Some were a bit more different than others.

"Come on!"

"This is it!"

"Take that!"

Donald and Della stared blankly at the monitor as they watched this universe's Donald and Goofy fighting alongside some spikey haired mostly hairless mammal against some shadowy creatures.

"...Okay," Donald spoke up, "I honestly don't know what the hell is going on here."

"I think you guys are fighting the darkness or something?" Della answered. "I don't know, that kid with the key-looking sword might explain things after this fight."

"Well regardless, me being a sorcerer is really cool"

"Yeah, I figured you'd say that."

"Ha..." Donald's laugh trailed off as a thought occurred to him, "Della, why were you hiding all this from me?"

"Whaaaaat, I wasn't hiding anything from you."

"You didn't want to show me these things at first."

"Uhh...it was because you were tired and I just knew that you'd want to stay a-"

"Oh come on!" Donald scoffed as his sister tried to form her excuse. "I know what this is about, you're jealous!"

"WHAT?!"

"Yeah! You were looking for other universes were you were something awesome like a superhero or paranormal investigator or sorcerer! You were jealous that in all these universes I was getting all these amazing roles while you were-...you were..."

Silence had overtaken the lab as the monitor kept displaying the other universe.

"This looks like a great place for ingre-"

Donald muted the monitor. "...Were you able to find yourself at all?"

"...No." Della looked away from her brother. "Every universe had you with practically everyone. My boys, Uncle Scrooge, Gyro, your many pals. And me? Well I just wasn't there..."

"Della, I'm-"

"But why!?" Della sighed as she looked up at the muted monitor. "Am I just a very shitty sister dumping my boys onto you so I can just fuck off somewhere else or am I just dead?!"

"Della."

"You know what I hope it's the latter, because my family doesn't deserve to ha-"

"DELLA!" Donald shouted as he turned off the screen monitor. The duck then clapped his hands together turning on the lab's lights, where he was greeted to the sight of his sister looking right at him.

"...Look, I don't know." Donald began, "I don't know why you're not there with me by side in any of those universes. We're only looking at a snapshot of these other versions of our lives. You might not be there now, but I'm sure you had a good reason."

"Why do you think that?"

"Because you're my sister, you dummy! And there was a time in my life here in this universe when you weren't with me by my side." Donald smiled at Della. "But you are now, and you're still my sister and quite possibly the best friend I've ever had."

"..." Della smiled back at her Donald as she turned the monitor back on and observed the screen. "...Do you think we're friends in every universe?"

"I don't see why not." Donald answered as he looked over at the monitor.

"...Well, I think I'm ready for bed." Della stated as she turned off the machine and headed to the exit with her brother. "Okay fun question time: If you could swap universes with any of the Donalds you've seen tonight, which one would it be?"

"Hmm..." Donald thought as the two stepped into the elevator, "none."

"None!? Why not?"

"I like my life here," Donald shrugged, "at least I know the people I love are okay and not too far away from me."

"Aww...You see if I were you, I would've answered that universe where you, Jose and Panchito were fighting alongside that Amazon chick. I would totally hook up with her."

The elevator door closed and then ascended the two up to their uncle and pretty soon, the bin had no occupants.

[witch1nghour]

𝜗𝜚 ⠀𝗕𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗕   ﹔   various  sentence  starters   (   platonic/romantic/antagonistic/etc   )  from   short n' sweet deluxe edition  (   2025   )   .  please   , like   or reblog   if   you   plan   on   using   .   don’t   claim   as   your   own   .  

i  leave  quite  the  impression.

now  i'm  gone  but  you're  still  laying  next  to  me.

i  heard  you're  back  together.

do  you  want  forever?  i  bet  you  do.

all  his  jokes  hit  different  -  guess  who  he  learned  them  from.

you'll  just  have  to  taste  me  when  he's  kissing  you.

every  time  you  close  your  eyes  and  feel  his  lips  you're  feeling  mine.

you  can  have  him  if  you  like,  i've  been  there  done  that  once  or  twice.

it  don't  mean  i  care.

i  know  i've  been  known  to  share.

i  know  i  have  good  judgement,  i  know  i  have  good  taste.

its  funny  and  it's  ironic  that  only  i  feel  that  way.

i  promise  'em  that  you're  different  and  everyone  makes  mistakes.

i  heard  that  you're  an  actor,  so  act  like  a  stand  up  guy.

whatever  devil's  inside  you,  don't  let  him  out  tonight.

please,  please,  please,  don't  prove  i'm  right.

don't  bring  me  to  tears  when  i  just  did  my  makeup  so  nice.

heartbreak  is  one  thing,  my  ego's  another.

i  beg  you,  don't  embarrass  me,  motherfucker.

we  could  live  so  happily  if  no  one  knows  that  you're  with  me.

if  you  wanna  go  and  be  stupid,  don't  do  it  in  front  of  me.

don't  make  me  hate  you  prolifically.

i  won't  give  a  fuck  about  you.

when  i  love  you,  i'm  sweet  like  an  angel.

drawin'  hearts  'round  our  names  and  dreamin'  of  writing  vows.

don't  mistake  my  nice  for  naive.

i  don't  waste  a  second.

it's  not  that  complicated.

you  should  stay  in  my  good  graces.

no  one's  more  amazing  at  turning  loving  into  hatred.

i'll  tell  the  world.

break  my  heart,  and  i  swear  i'm  movin'  on.

want  you  every  second,  don't  need  other  guys.

i  know  you're  not  the  sharpest  tool  in  the  shed.

a  bird  flies  by  and  you  forget.

i  don't  hear  a  word  'til  your  guilt  creeps  in.

we  were  going  right,  then  you  took  a  left.

left  me  with  a  lot  of  shit  to  second  guess.

if  that  was  casual  then  i'm  an  idiot.

i'm  looking  for  an  answer  in  between  the  lines.

lying  to  yourself  if  you  think  we're  fine.

we  never  talk  about  it.

all  the  silence  just  makes  it  worse,  really.

all  the  silence  is  just  your  strategy.

we  never  talk  about  how  you  found  god  at  your  ex's  house.

seems  like  overnight,  i'm  just  the  bitch  you  hate  now.

without  even  being  here,  she's  back  in  your  life.

you've  lost  all  your  common  sense.

what  a  coincidence.

tryna  turn  the  past  into  the  present  tense.

palm  springs  looks  nice,  but  who's  by  your  side?

i  was  in  a  sheer  dress  the  day  that  we  met.

maybe  it's  all  in  my  head.

how  you  talk  so  sweet  when  you're  doing  bad  things.

how  you're  looking  at  me,  yeah,  i  know  what  that  means.

where  art  thou?  why  not  uponeth  me?

see  it  in  my  mind  -  let's  fulfill  the  prophecy.

isn't  that  sweet?  i  guess  so.

i  can't  relate  to  desperation.

you're  so  dumb  and  poetic.

i  am  not  dramatic,  these  are  just  the  thoughts  that  pass  right  through  me.

if  i  can't  have  the  one  i  love,  i  guess  it's  you  that  i'll  be  kissin'

you  make  me  wanna  make  you  fall  in  love.

oh,  late  at  night  i'm  thinkin'  bout  you.

if  you  love  me  right,  then  who  knows?

give  me  more  than  just  some  butterflies.

have  you  ever  tried  this  one?

tell  me  i'm  the  only  one.

don't  say  it  was  just  an  isolated  incident  that  happened  once.

there's  no  need  to  pretend.

i've  never  seen  an  ugly  truth  that  i  can't  bend.

i  can  make  a  shit  show  look  a  whole  lot  like  forever.

all  of  your  best  excuses,  no,  they  don't  stand  a  chance.

you're  supposed  to  think  about  me  every  time  you  hold  her.

i  want  you  to  miss  me.

the  clock  is  tickin'  lately,  i  guess  that  means  i'm  doin'  somethin'  right.

i  hope  i  make  it  through  the  night.

where  did  all  these  parties  come  from?

what  i'd  give  to  be  meeting  you  as  the  glass-half-full  version  of  me.

i  couldn't  make  it  any  harder  to  love  me.

i'm  so  mature,  collected,  and  senseible.

to  turn  me  down,  well,  that's  just  unethical.

i'll  turn  into  someone  you're  scared  to  know.

if  you  don't  need  my  love  -  i  didn't  want  your  little  bitch-ass  anyway.

if  you  want  my  kisses,  i'll  be  your  perfect  mrs.  'til  the  day  that  one  of  us  dies.

sill  i  choose  to  be  in  love  with  you.

[chasingwreckage]

💬 100 Original Flirty Sentence Starters

"Is it hot in here or is it just the gravitational pull between us?"

"You blinked, so technically, you missed me."

"I’m not saying I’m in love, but your face has its own parking space in my brain."

"You make my heart skip like a scratched CD in the best way."

"Tell me your name so I know what to whisper in my sleep."

"Careful — look at me like that again and I might do something poetic."

"If we were the last two people on Earth, I’d still pretend to trip just so you'd catch me."

"Say the word, and I’ll pretend I wasn’t just staring at your mouth."

"You walked in like a plot twist, and I haven’t recovered since."

"Do you believe in fate, or should I bump into you again on purpose?"

"My friends told me not to flirt today. Oops."

"If you were a crime, I’d confess just to get closer to you."

"I’d offer you a drink, but I’m already intoxicated by your existence."

"You're the human equivalent of a perfectly timed movie scene."

"Let’s pretend we’re not flirting, just to keep them guessing."

"I thought I was having a good day. Then you walked in and made it unforgettable."

"You’re the kind of distraction I’d ruin my life for."

"Kiss me or don’t, but don’t just stand there looking like a wish I haven’t made yet."

"I didn’t believe in ‘the one’ until you made me forget everyone else."

"Warning: prolonged eye contact with you may result in permanent feelings."

"You’ve got a smile that could rewrite my worst memories."

"I’m not usually this forward, but you’re not usually this tempting."

"You talk like you already know how I like my coffee. Intimately."

"You showed up like a spoiler in a book I wanted to read slowly."

"Do you want to flirt awkwardly until we accidentally fall in love?"

"You're not a red flag. You’re a full-blown siren song."

"I’d lie and say I’m not staring, but I respect you too much to lie."

"You smell like trust issues and the best decision I’m about to make."

"If I had a dollar for every time I thought about kissing you… well, I’d be close enough to do it."

"I came here to cause trouble, and apparently, you're my favorite kind."

"I’d write a poem about your eyes, but I keep getting distracted by your lips."

"You could say anything right now and I’d probably fall in love with the sound of it."

"If we were in a movie, this is the part where I’d pretend to bump into you again. Want to rehearse?"

"You’re not allowed to be this attractive and not be at least a little evil."

"I can’t tell if you’re flirting or if I’m just dangerously hopeful."

"I brought my A-game but your smile made me forget the rules."

"You're the human version of ‘just five more minutes’ — and I could lose hours to you."

"I hope you like storms, because I’m about to rain affection all over your day."

"Are we vibing or am I delusional? Either way, I’m enjoying this."

"If hearts could text, mine would have sent yours three winks and a typo by now."

"Tell me a secret, and I’ll tell you how good you look while telling it."

"Your presence is doing things to my calm exterior."

"If you ever go missing, check my thoughts first."

"You're like a song stuck in my head, but I don’t mind singing you all day."

"I’d chase you, but I think you like being caught."

"Do you always flirt like this, or am I just the lucky target today?"

"You look like trouble, and I’m in the mood for poor decisions."

"Let's be bad at keeping this strictly platonic."

"You keep talking, and I keep falling a little more into whatever this is."

"Be honest... are you this charming on purpose, or is it a side effect of existing?"

"You should come with a warning label. Or a kiss."

"If you were any more attractive, I'd have to call HR on myself."

"You're not stealing my attention. I'm giving it away, willingly."

"Every word you say is a new favorite sound."

"You make me want to believe in love songs again."

"Want to see how fast I can fall for someone?"

"I swear, my standards weren't this high until you walked in."

"You're like gravity. I keep finding reasons to fall."

"I came here for something else, but apparently, you’re the main event."

"If you keep being this cute, I’m going to do something reckless, like confess."

"Are you always this magnetic, or is today special?"

"You make forgetting what I was saying look really easy."

"Your laugh just replaced my internal monologue."

"If chemistry were illegal, we’d be felons."

"I think you just flirted with me using your eyes. Can you do it again?"

"You’re not allowed to be this distracting without a permit."

"I’m not falling. I’m free-diving."

"Let's skip the pretense and admit we're already imagining the kiss."

"Your smile could ruin my whole routine. Please do."

"You're the only plot twist I’d never complain about."

"If you were a book, I’d dog-ear every page you smiled on."

"Can we exchange names, or should I just call you 'mine' for short?"

"You’re the reason my heart forgot how to act casual."

"I was doing fine before you… but this is better."

"You look like my next great distraction."

"You talk like trouble. I like trouble."

"Did it hurt when you fell from my overactive imagination?"

"You didn’t need to say a word. Your vibe did all the flirting."

"Your eyes are giving away secrets your mouth hasn’t said yet."

"I’m not sure if this is banter or foreplay, but I’m into it."

"I thought I wanted quiet. But then you spoke and made noise feel like a blessing."

"You're the kind of chaos I’d invite in without a second thought."

"Tell me something boring. I want to see if even that sounds good coming from you."

"I don’t want a fairytale. I want whatever this tension is between us."

"My favorite risk is looking at you too long."

"You look like a question I’m dying to answer with a kiss."

"You showed up like a glitch in the simulation and now I never want it to reset."

"We should probably stop pretending this isn’t going somewhere."

"You're the only person I’d text first. That’s basically marriage."

"If I had a map of all the best choices I’ve made, you’d be circled in red."

"I’m flirting in metaphors because real words might give me away."

"You’re lucky you’re cute. That’s my entire excuse for this conversation."

"Let’s pretend I wasn’t already planning a playlist for us."

"Are you free later? I want to see what kind of future we’d ruin together."

"You’re like the sun. I know I shouldn’t stare but it’s worth the risk."

"Even your silence feels like flirting."

"You’ve got a face that makes me want to break every rule I’ve made."

"You're the best kind of problem I’ve never tried to solve."

"If flirting were illegal, I’d be your partner in crime."

"You walked into the room and my heart wrote a thesis. Care to read it?"

[justanotherrpmeme]

Anguished Declaration of Love starters

"I can't keep pretending anymore. I love you." "Please don't hate me after I say this, but… I'm in love with you." "I've been carrying this around for so long, but I can't stay silent anymore. I love you, and I'm sorry if that makes things weird." "I never thought I'd say this, but… I'm in love with you, and it's tearing me apart." "I've been trying to find the right words for weeks, but they all seem inadequate. I love you." "I know this might ruin everything, but I have to tell you… I've fallen for you, hard." "I'm terrified of what you'll say, but I can't keep this to myself any longer. I love you." "I'm not sure if you feel the same way, but… I need to tell you that I love you." "I wish I could go back to the way things were, but I can't deny how I feel. I love you, and I hate myself for it." "I've never been more scared in my life, but I can't hold it in any longer. I'm in love with you, and I don't care who knows." "I've tried to bury these feelings, but they keep resurfacing. I love you, and I'm sorry if that complicates things." "You deserve to know how I feel, even if it's painful. I love you, and I can't pretend otherwise." "I don't know if you'll ever forgive me for saying this, but… I love you." "I never wanted to burden you with this, but I can't keep it inside any longer. I love you, and I'm terrified of what that means." "I know we agreed to keep things platonic, but I can't ignore how I feel anymore. I love you, and I understand if you don't feel the same way." "I've spent so long convincing myself that I didn't feel this way, but it's impossible to deny now. I love you, and I'm sorry if that changes things between us." "I've been rehearsing this moment in my head for weeks, but now that it's here, I don't know what to say… except that I love you." "I don't expect you to feel the same way, but I need you to know that I'm in love with you."

[AVERT] The sender avoids eye contact, their gaze flickering nervously around the room as they struggle to find the right words. [TREMBLE] The sender's hands shake uncontrollably as they try to steady themselves, betraying the depth of their emotional turmoil. [STUMBLE] The sender's words falter mid-sentence, stumbling over their confession. [QUIVER] The sender's voice quivers with emotion as they bare their heart to the receiver. [SWALLOW] The sender visibly swallows, before finally mustering the courage to speak. [FLINCH] The sender flinches slightly as they anticipate the receiver's reaction, bracing themselves for possible rejection. [SWALLOW] The receiver visibly swallows nervously as they process the sender's words. [STARE] The sender stares intently at the receiver, searching their eyes for any hint of reciprocation or rejection. [FLUSH] The sender's cheeks flush with embarrassment as they lay bare their feelings. [STEP BACK] The sender takes a hesitant step back, as if preparing to retreat in the face of potential rejection.

[tokuvivor]

Story 3: Splitting Time

Donald gets an early start, and runs into Launchpad. (Originally posted on Tumblr 9/10/2023.)

Sentence starter: “Alright, who am I beating up?”

Requested by @krueger4eva!

[rowanberrymemes]

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[s0nia246]

Late for the Meeting

Lore on my Project Sekai Magical Girl au Rp

Kanade knew she should have went to the bed last night instead of staying up late guarding the entrance.She’d been awake for two days straight, and her mind was going absolutely crazy from it and now the Foundation was calling all the Rings for a emergency meeting.

Kanade yawned, and rubbed at her face with one hand as she stepped out from the in-between. She closed her eyes tight, and when she opened them again she was in her room.

Her bedroom, which had become more of a sanctuary than anything else over the past three months. The walls and ceiling were lined with shelves filled with music , books, clothes, and even a few framed pictures, each one labeled carefully with words like “family” or “friends” and ‘home’. They looked so innocent, but they held so much truth, and sometimes Kanade just wanted nothing more than to grab a handful of those pictures and bury herself under them.

She looked the time and frowned. She should probably get dressed if she was going to be on time. It wouldn't hurt to eat something first before meeting, though. "Maybe...just a quick nap," she murmured.

There was no sense in stressing herself when she hadn't slept properly in days. It'd be best to try and get some rest while there was still time, since it would only be another half hour or so until the meeting started.

She stretched lazily, and turned towards the wall of windows overlooking space. There, among all of the other art that adorned the walls of the bedroom, was her most favorite painting ever. A picture of her mother, standing tall and proud next to his dad who wore a suit much too big for him, both of them smiling happily.

"Miku set time for 1 hour..." Kanade mumbled to her AI companion as she moved towards the windows. "That gives me enough time to get ready.

"Kanade moved to her bed, flopped onto her back and sighed into her pillow. She took a moment to gather her thoughts and then sat upright, pulling her legs under her body and stretching once more.

Her muscles ached in protest against the sudden action, but she ignored them with practiced ease. After all, she'd done this countless times before, after all.

"Just a quick nap...just a little...." she muttered again as she laid down and curled up. It wasn't long before her eyes slipped shut as well, and soon she was fast asleep.

Kanade felt shaking and the sound of someone calling her name.....

[creativepromptsforwriting]

The angstiest masterpost

angsty.

Angsty family/platonic dialogue

Angsty question prompts #1

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Angsty/fighting dialogue

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Angsty starters

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Leaving dialogue

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Saying I'm sorry…

Apologizing for emotional neglect

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[ogdoadfates]

Subtle 'I love you's Prompt list

These have a mix of romantic and platonic. I'm going on a vacation soon and I don't think I'll be able to get the next chapter of my fic done before then so I'm making a lot of these for y'all to enjoy in the meantime. Feel free like always to use these for anything!

Person A cleaning Person B's house/room for them.

Person A cooking Person B's favorite meal.

Kiss to the forehead.

Person A letting Person B rest on them.

"Come on, I got you."

Person A finding a framed photo of them and Person B in Person B's house.

"Well, you're family to me."

"You care. And it shows."

Buying the other a gift because it reminded them of the other.

Flowers.

Checking in when the other is sick.

Making the other a gift by hand.

Being there for the other after they lost someone.

"What do you mean? You have me."

"What did I do to deserve you?"

"You make life better."

"What?" "Nothing, you're just beautiful."

Sitting on a bench together at sunset or sunrise.

Letting the other cry themselves to sleep in their arms.

Person A visiting Person B unannounced to cheer them up.

[yanderes-galore]

hi dear! 17 from the yandere sentence starters for ace (one piece)? thank you 💕

Prompt Here

Yandere! Portgas D. Ace Prompt 17

“How can anyone be so perfect?”

Pairing: Platonic -> Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Self-deprecation/Thoughts of death (Ace), Clingy behavior, Stalking, Soft yandere, Manipulation, Fear of abandonment, Kidnapping, Choking, Consensual turned forced relationship.

Ace has never thought highly of himself.

He's the son of the pirate king. To most of the people in this world, he's the son of a devil. His overwhelming Devil Fruit certainly doesn't help.

For a long time, Ace has wondered why he's alive. He doesn't understand what there is to live for. He used to dedicate himself to his brothers...

Yet he wonders if anyone would care if he was gone?

Even when he joined the Whitebeard Pirates, his new home for years, he still questioned his existence. The world hates him for his lineage. So, for a long time, he's tried to prove himself.

He's always hated himself... even when he met you.

You were around his age and a Whitebeard Pirate when you had met him. You're a strong believer of treating your crew like family just like Whitebeard. You... didn't seem like the type of person to be a pirate.

Compared to him, someone who considered himself a monster... You're so sweet despite what your fellow crew members did.

You never judged anyone's past, you accepted those you worked alongside...

To Ace, he found you perfect.

Ace originally struggled to get close to you. Even as you both got older, Ace always felt he didn't deserve you. You treated him so kindly...

It makes him lose his composure.

Ace considered this crew... including you... his family. You quickly became one of the closest people to him. One of the only ones who doesn't make him question his right to exist.

To Ace, he felt he couldn't lose you to anyone. After losing Sabo, leaving Luffy, and coming to terms with what he is... He realizes he can't be alone again. He can't think of life without you.

You always took care of him after he challenged Whitebeard, scolding him but not discouraging him. You told him you don't care who his father was... You're companions now. Ace couldn't help but find you addicting...

It's your weakness.

Ace and you are nearly inseparable in his eyes. He takes you on supply runs, he does his best to impress you. Ace's feelings often bounced between platonic thoughts... and the occasional romantic one.

However, he always told himself he'll see you as a companion regardless of how he feels.

To Ace, you're perfect. Too perfect. Pirate life could easily ruin you if Whitebeard wasn't around. That thought became just one other reason Ace refused to leave your side for long.

When Ace finally managed to admit he loved you... He couldn't let you go. His confession took time but he eventually admitted he wanted you. To his surprise, you even confessed the same.

Even when Ace had you... He wondered if he deserved you. He wondered if you deserved him. After all, the blood of the Pirate King runs in his veins.

Part of him worries you'll leave him.

Ace is just happy you want him. You accept him. He may not trust or accept himself... but you do.

You love him. You listen to him when he flirts and you care if he's hurt. You hold him... You kiss him...

He feels like a beast that's gotten a taste of fresh meat... and doesn't plan to let you go.

“How can anyone be so perfect?”

The words flow from his mouth naturally. He feels so... comforted. Whenever he's alone with you... It's like a sanctuary.

Just having you hold him as you go to sleep, he never wants to leave. Ace, ever since befriending you, has made it his goal to protect you. To protect this perfect feeling...

Unfortunately, his addiction became too great.

"Please just listen to me... I found this great island on my travels, it can be perfect for us...!"

"Ace... love... I belong with the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Baby, please... After what happened with Blackbeard I can't let you keep doing this...! I love you too much to just... look, if you just see it—"

"No, Ace!"

Of course Ace had to ruin what was between you at some point.... He could never keep anything nice for long. His fears were getting to be too much for him.

You had no doubt noticed his change in demeanor. You probably knew his touches got tighter after Blackbeard betrayed the crew. That or Ace's overly defensive nature about you.

It wasn't quite jealousy. It was more... caution. Too much caution. Paranoia felt more like it...

Especially when Ace suggested the idea of moving you to an island where you two can live together and he helps Whitebeard and hunts down Blackbeard.

The island itself was nice. He had gone to great lengths to find a home where it can be just the both of you. It's just you two, it should feel safe...

It doesn't.

You were adamant on refusing his offer. You refused to be considered something fragile. You're nice, you're sweet, but you're still a pirate.

Ace, however, considered you someone to be protected. You're too perfect for him. The least a monster like him can do is protect you... just to prove he can have you.

This fight... is inevitably what breaks the bond between you down. You all of a sudden don't want him. However... Ace...

Can't seem to accept the idea of losing someone like you.

"LET GO—!"

Ace tries to reason with himself. Of course something between you would never work. Someone like him could never have someone like you.

He feels terrible when he covers your mouth, a hand around your neck as he presses his chest against your back. You sputter against him but he just continues. He gives you a sorry look, sighing as your struggling begins to fade.

"See...? You're too trusting... You need me. You can't leave me. With me by your side... No one will take you from me without going through me first."

Those words are haunting when you slowly begin to pass out. Even after you do, Ace is quick to stop and pick you up. Perhaps he got too eager... maybe he should've waited longer...

But what's done is done. He's been planning this for a long time. He even has the perfect home picked out for you.

Soon he hopes you'll understand that he means well... That he wants to protect you... He'll be patient for you...

Then hopefully he can help make a perfect life for you... his perfect love.

[witch1nghour]

𝜗𝜚 ⠀𝗕𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗕   ﹔   various  sentence  starters(   general/platonic/romantic/antagonistic/etc   )  from   THE INVITATION (   2022   )   .  please   ,   like   or   reblog   if   you   plan   on   using   .   don’t   claim   as   your   own   .   content   warning   :  mention of death , murder , etc.

you  must  eat  something.

you  must  be  terribly  weak  by  now.

I  won't  do  it  anymore.

everyone  is  most  concerned  about  your  behaviour.

you  know  how  hard  it  is  out  here.

he's  family,  and  I  don't  have  any.

leopards  don't  usually  change  their  spots.

scandals  aren't  what  they  used  to  be.

I  can't  imagine  what  you've  gone  through.

you  just  have  to  tolerate  my  terrible  sense  of  humour  for  a  few  days.

you  definitely  must  be  on  your  best  behaviour.

if  we  don't  help  each  other  out,  who  will,  right?

I  don't  care  whose  fault  it  was.  just  get  rid  of  it.

you're  most  welcome  to  venture  anywhere  within  the  estate.

are  those  all  real?

I  can  assure  you  everything  is  authentic.

the  master  is  a  great  supporter  of  the  arts.

the  mirror  broke  last  week  but  we've  ordered  a  new  one.

I  know  the  pain  of  losing  someone  never  quite  leaves  you.

next  thing  you  know,  you'll  be  posing  for  nude  portraits.

did  you  overdo  it  on  the  bubbly  again?

it's  not  safe  in  the  dark.

what  are  they  doing  down  there?

please,  go  back  to  bed.

it  truly  means  more  to  us  than  you  can  ever  know.

so  thrilled  to  have  you  join  us.

it's  customary  that  I  have  the  first  dance.

I  can't  shake  the  feeling  that  everyone  is  staring  at  me.

you  even  make  jealousy  look  radiant.

even  a  life  of  indulgence  has  its  drawbacks.

if  you  like,  I  could  stay  with  you  till  you  fall  asleep.

i'm  tired  of  this  facade  and  constantly  keeping  up  appearances.

I  want  someone  to  see  me  for  who  I  truly  am.

how  well  can  you  know  someone  if  you  don't  know  their  past?

I  think  you  should  take  people  as  they  are,  you  know?

when  I  saw  you  packing  your  things,  that  scared  me.

please,  don't  run  away.

i'm  so  glad  that  we  can  finally  be  honest  with  each  other.

if  you'll  indulge  me  for  one  more  moment.

my  love,  whatever  is  the  matter?

I  thought  we  agreed  that  we  were  done  with  this  charade.

we  are  now  free  to  be  our  true  selves.

we'll  soon  be  just  like  sisters.

it  was  a  gallant  attempt.�� I'll  give  you  that.

you  think  you  can  change  thousands  of  years,  just  like  that?

I  killed  him.  it's  over.

it  was  just  a  flesh  wound.

you  don't  tell  me  what  to  do  anymore.

I  would  rather  die  than  be  a  part  of  this.

[hermit-lover]

Hello! I love your writing so keep up the good work :D

I would like to request Ren, Doc and Scar (Separate or not) with a ftm reader, preferably platonic.

It's completely fine if you don't want to though!

(Also if you end up doing it, may I please be ✨️ anon?)

A Moment Of Calm

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Character: DocM77 x Reader, Rendog x Reader

Type: Blurb (1.8k)

Theme: Platonic, Comfort

Summary: The grind of Season 8 and The Octagon have been wearing you thin, so you take a moment to recuperate after a great success.

TW: Dysphoria

A/N: Welcome ✨(Sparkle) Anon! Sorry it took so long, but I hope you enjoy. :)

It’s been a loooooooong couple of weeks, and that's almost an understatement. You thought joining in on Doc and Ren’s shenanigans this season would be entertaining, but didn't account for Doc’s affinity for shooting for the moon (heh). Seeing his projects in seasons past you should’ve guessed it would be equally as crazy, but something in you rationed that maybe he would take it easy. Big mistake. Considering it started with somehow creating a super-chunk of a horrifying amount of spawners. You have been endlessly grinding copper and logs to fuel the shops, hearing shulkers grumble in your sleep, and building up the centre of your new base of operations. The Octagon. It was honestly huge, with complex corners and shape lending to the mechanical aesthetic you’ve leant into this season. It wasn't one you typically built in, unlike the mad scientist, and you’d be lying if you said you didn't miss the ease of terraforming. Soft dirt and plants under palm instead of gritty redstone that has long since dyed your nails. But being part of this team was rewarding in its own right.

You settle into the wooden seat sat on the floor, grunting as your knees crack with effort, and your ribs protest. How long has it been since you’ve taken off your binder?- ah no matter. A sigh pulls from your lips at the chance to relax, a crackling campfire soothing your nerves. The seat isn't necessarily the most comfortable, but after a long day's work you were looking forward to the staple of your meetings. A barbeque. Stretching your shoulders against the tight fabric under your shirt, you look to your teammates as they arrive, chattering animatedly. Ren’s voice carries first, agreeing enthusiastically to something Doc was explaining. Ever the enabler, or hype man as he would prefer. An arm is strung across the goat-hybrid's shoulders, half tugging him into a hug. Doc responds, waving his prosthetic hand to help visualize the words- a habit of his you noticed finally being close to him this season.

“Then if we attach the redstone to the power core as shown in the blueprints-” Upon coming to the crest of the hill, Ren’s gaze catches your own, and his grin widens.

“Hey dude!” The werewolf waves exaggeratedly with his free arm, completely interrupting Doc mid-sentence. He sputters out something about manners, but rolls his eyes and nods in greeting. A rush of warmth splits your own face into a grin. It was nice to have them as friends.

“Took you long enough. I was about to dig in without you.” You tease, earning a playful swat from Doc as he moves to settle in the seat beside you, Ren already taking his place as ‘the meat master’ as he would insist the title be. Laying perfectly seasoned steaks on the grill over the fire.

“You say that as if you weren't late to our last meeting.” Doc grumbles, unable to hide his smug smirk at being able to hold it over your head. Groaning dramatically you flop further into your chair.

“It was one time! You try being on time when Scar has filled your starter base with pandas-” Ren snorts, and you shoot him a glare. Doc hums in debate, he of all people understands Scar’s menace. Doesn’t mean he won't find it funny. “We still have to enact revenge for that.” You remind the pair, causing Ren to perk. A dangerous glint in his eye.

“We should infest Boatem with those bot guys Doc designed.” He suggests, “Cover their landscape with mite-bots!” Arms swooping in a wide arc, you can picture it vividly; The tailored landscape of the builders covered in clicking, scurrying bots. Like chickens but harder to kill. Not a bad idea at all. Your so caught up in the visual it takes a second for it to click what exactly Ren has just called the bots-

“Mite-bots?”

“MITE-BOTS?!” Doc’s cry overlaps your own, so suddenly all you can do is blink. “They aren’t mites! I’ll have you know I modeled them after viruses- which happen to look very cool.” The goat’s instant defense of the odd robots makes you stifle a chuckle, especially when Ren simply flicks his tail sassily. Void, they were so childish sometimes. For as much as Doc tries to seem mature and scary, it wasn't hard to wind him up.

“Mites-viruses same thing my dude. ” The werewolf shrugs, flipping a steak casually with his bare hands. It sizzles loudly and your stomach clenches with hunger, gurgling in protest. The scent of cooking meat making your mouth water. Doc grumbles unintelligibly under his breath- but you get the gist of his complaints for ‘respect’. A common thing he insists upon, despite secretly enjoying the banter. Glancing back to Ren, his gaze is already on you, smiling slightly in knowing. “Hungry?” He asks gently, eyes twinkling with affection despite the bags. He was so chipper it was hard to tell he was as tired as you are. You’d guess having his body be mostly robotic this season meant he likely felt the effects less, but there was still evidence of wear-and-tear. His metal body was scuffed and dirty, not being polished like it should be, pale skin also covered in a thin layer of grime. The evidence of hard work across the three of you is a testament to how hard you were working to complete the project before the end of the season. It was a grind, all hands on deck as you all knew it would be a shorter one.

Blinking back to reality, you realize you’ve simply been staring back at him, neglecting to actually answer the question. You stumble to answer quickly-

“Ah- yea, it smells good.” You manage out, smiling sheepishly back to his patient look. For a brief moment Ren accepts your answer, and you all lapse into peaceful silence. The crackling of fire and sizzling meat overlaid the chirping of crickets and waves lapping on the shore as the sun descended over the horizon. You truly think you can be happy here- friends, good food, enjoyable projects- and then Ren clears his throat.

“I don't mean to nag at all my dude, but I’ve gotta ask…How long have you been wearing your binder?” You inhale sharply, suddenly aware again of your aching ribs and strained breathing. Ah, shit. Of course he would notice-

“Mm Ren’s right, I haven’t noticed you without it- or taking enough breaks for me to assume you’ve removed it.” Doc agrees, sitting up a little further to watch you carefully. The pressure from both of their gazes is almost a physical weight on your skin, prickling an embarrassed heat on your face. Deep down you knew they only cared about your well-being, but the thought of being without it- “Breathe. We wont force you to change if you truly don't want to, but it isn't safe to wear it for so long.” Doc’s reassuring rumble soothes your nerves a tad, as a clawed hand rests gently on your shoulder. Lingering just-barely there as to not spook you, but there enough to ground back to your body. Realistically you know you should change, but the thought of having to exist looking so unlike your true self-

“Here.” You tune back into the present, face-to-face with a plaid ball of fabric. There's a moment of silence as your brain lags behind- then it dawns on you what it is.

“Your shirt??” You glance mildly horrified at Ren- and see much to your relief he is still currently wearing clothing. He chuckles, waggling the shirt ball enticingly.

“You wish I was showing off my abs, baby” He teases, not taking to heart the disgust you can't stop from flashing across your face. Doc huffs a laugh at your reaction, squeezing your shoulder reassuringly. “But I don’t want to attempt to out-man the ultimate man, my dude.”

It's clear he's trying to flatter you, but you let yourself take the compliment. After all, it was clear he simply cared deeply. Finally reaching out, you grab the flannel being dangled in your face. It's impossibly soft and plush, clearly well loved. The deep red fading away slightly with how many washes it's been through. Ren smiles at that, placing both hands on his hips. “It’s even oversized on me, so I figured it would be comfortable for you to lounge in- if you want.” The offer makes your heart clench- they notice, and more importantly they care enough to try and find a solution where you can all be happy. This server is going to be the death of you- and you already feel a little choked up with emotion. After a moment of debate you nod, and Doc gently removes his hand. You miss the warmth of it, but he smiles reassuringly.

“You can change in the van, we’ll save you a steak.” He jokes lightly, and you scoff.

“You better!” Pointing a finger accusatorily at him, you rise from your seat. “This better not be a ploy to eat my share of the food.” Doc chuckles deeply, choosing to not answer as Ren pretends to look guilty. Feigning annoyance at their lack of an answer, you stalk to the van, nerves building with every step took away from them.

Stepping into the rocket-van the door clicks shut behind you, plunging you into an eerie silence. If you listened closely you could hear the fire- and the low voices of your friends just outside. If you truly wanted, you could just leave now and not change-and they would ignore it because of your emotional comfort- even if they did worry. Or…you could be comfortable physically with minor emotional discomfort. And they would be happy.

… That doesn't make it fair, huh? You pull off your shirt quickly, opting to rip it off like a band-aid. The struggle out of your binder was always a little embarrassing- but you shrug on the soft flannel in no time. It hangs on your frame, doing its job at hiding any shape of body beneath. Instead creating the illusion of one solid shape. You still knew your body was under there- but…it was as comfortable as you could get. Taking a deep breath, you step out of the van and trail back towards the campfire. Doc and Ren are talking in-between bites of food, both their gazes flicking to you at your approach.

You brace for a comment, of any mention of you wearing the flannel and accepting their offer- but Ren simply extends a hand out, holding a steak.

“Dig in! It's not getting any fresher.”

It's that simple moment of acceptance that solidifies it for you; Doc and Ren are true friends.

[tokuvivor]

Story 5: Pink in the Autumn

Donald and Daisy take the kids apple picking. (Originally posted on Tumblr 10/24/2023.)

Sentence starter: “Who needs them? We can have fun on our own.”

Requested by @boingodigitalart!

He also made a fantastic drawing to go with this story, which you can find here!