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❥     𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂    ]   .

add context   &   change gendered language to your needs .   happy roleplaying !!

“   great .  just  fucking  great .   ” “   any  ideas  on  how  to  get  us  out  of  this  mess ??   ” “   this  is  the  last  time  i  go  anywhere  with  you .   ” “   haven’t  you  done  enough  already ??   ” “   don’t  worry ,   i  have  a  plan .   ” “   well ,   that  didn’t  work .   any  plan  c ,   genius ??   ” “   you  know ,   i  genuinely  don’t  think  this  could  get  any  worse .   ” “   how  did  you  manage  to  do  everything   incorrectly ??   ” “   this  is  wrong .   all  of  this  is  wrong .   ” “   looks  like  we’re  stuck  here .   ” “   admit  it ;   you  have  no  idea  where  you’re  going ,   do  you ??   ” “   we’re  completely  lost .   ” “   of  all  the  people  in  the  world  i  could  end  up  stuck  with  …   ” “   well .   was   this   your  idea  of  a  fun  vacation ??   ” “   how  is  the  tank  almost  empty ??   i  thought  you  said  you  got  gas  before  we  left !!   ” “   there’s  a  gas  station   five  miles  /   eight   kilometers   from  here .   we’re  just  gonna  have  to  push  the  car  there .   ” “   the  good  news  is ,   i  found  someone  who  i  think  can  help  us .   the  bad  news  is ,   i  don’t  think  they  speak   [ language ] .   ” “   thank  god ,   it’s  about  time  you  showed  up  to  help !!   ” “   could  you  run  any  fucking  slower ?!   ” “   i  can’t  get  any  signal  out  here .   ” “   someone  stole  my  fucking  wallet .   ” “   we  are  below  rock  bottom  right  now .   we’re ,  like ,  in  hell .   ” “   are  you  really  just  going  to  leave  me  here ??   ” “   okay ,   you  being  dramatic  is  not  going  to  help  us  find  a  way  to  fix  this .   ” “   are  you  bleeding ??   ” “   i’ll  try  to  find  us  somewhere  to  spend  the  night .   ” “   i  don’t  know  what  to  do !!   i’m  not  a  doctor !!   ” “   of  course  this  happens  to  me .  i  can’t  even  be  surprised .   ” “   i  can’t  walk  …  you’re  gonna  have  to  carry  me .   ” “   things  could  always  be  worse .   at  least  you  don’t  have  flesh - eating  bacteria ,   right ??   ” “   don’t  panic ,   but  i’m  pretty  sure  we’re  being  followed .   ” “   maybe  some  music  will  help  you  calm  down .   ” “   my  glasses  are  broken  …   ” “   i  didn’t  have  enough  rocks  to  write  out   ‘ help ’   so  i  just  spelled  out  ‘ hell ’ .   ” “   maybe  we  can  play  a  game  to  pass  the  time  until  someone  notices  we’re  missing .   ” “   okay ,   i  swear  this  is  not  what  it  looks  like .   ” “   there’s  a  killer  storm  going  on  outside ,   so   unless  you  want  to  disappear  under  mysterious  circumstances ,   i  suggest  you  get  comfortable .   ” “   how  long  was  i  out ??   ” “   well ,   at  least  i’m  trapped  here  with  you .   ”

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𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑺 .   (   a  series  of  question - based  starters .  )

❛  how  did  this  happen ?  ❜ ❛  what  are  you  talking  about ?  ❜ ❛  why  didn’t  you  tell  me ?  ❜ ❛  when  will  you  stop  running ?  ❜ ❛  can  i  get  your  number ?  ❜ ❛  did  you  really  think  i’d  never  figure  it  out ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  pushing  me  away ?  ❜ ❛  why  should  i  care ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  love  me ?  ❜ ❛  who  did  this  to  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  weren’t  you  there  for  me ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  okay ?  ❜ ❛  why  aren’t  you  dressed  yet ?  ❜ ❛  where  have  you  been ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  you  never  stay  in  the  mornings ?  ❜ ❛  why  don’t  you  ever  stay ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  hear  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  can’t  you  look  me  in  the  eyes ?  ❜ ❛  where  is  this  coming  from ?  ❜ ❛  can  i  kiss  you ?  ❜ ❛  what  aren’t  you  telling  me ?  ❜ ❛  is  there  anything  i  can  do ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  here  to  kill  me ?  ❜ ❛  where  am  i  supposed  to  go ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  wanna  get  out  of  here ?  ❜ ❛  who  sent  you ?  ❜ ❛  can  we  put  this  behind  us ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  looking  for  someone ?  ❜ ❛  who  gave  this  to  you ?  ❜ ❛  who  was  that ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  think  i’m  stupid ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  help  me ?  ❜ ❛  where  is  this  coming  from ?  ❜ ❛  who  am  i  to  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  is  this  so  important to you ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  want  to  come  in ?  ❜ ❛  what  can  i  say  to  fix  this ?  ❜ ❛  did  you  mean  it ?  ❜ ❛  when  did  you  stop  loving  me ?  ❜ ❛  are  you  [ name ] ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  these  things  always  happen  to  me ?  ❜ ❛  who  do  you  think  you  are ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  lying  to  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  here ?  ❜ ❛  why  can’t  you  just  tell  me  the  truth ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  love  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  don’t  you  believe  me ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  think  i  deserve  this ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  doing  this ?  ❜ ❛  what  can  i  do ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  walk ?  ❜ ❛  is  there  a  good  ending  for  us ?  ❜ ❛  what  was  i  supposed  to  do ?  ❜ ❛  did  you  ever  love  me ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  you  care ?  ❜ ❛  how  can  i  fix  this ?  ❜ ❛  what  can  i  say  to  make  it  better ?  ❜ ❛  how  can  i  help ?  ❜ ❛  did  i  ever  stand  a  chance ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  trust  me ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  ever  stop  talking ?  ❜ ❛  can  i  come  with  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  would  you  say  that ? ❛  how  have  you  been ?  ❜ ❛  why  can’t  you  just  move  on ?  ❜ ❛  when  will  i  see  you  again ?  ❜ ❛  can  we  talk ?  ❜ ❛  do  you  have  a  minute ?  ❜ ❛  do  we  know  each  other ?  ❜ ❛  can  you  shut  up ?  ❜

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An Extremely Self-Indulgent Meme

Physical prompts based around some of my favorite tropes / physical actions in threads. Send this   + reverse   to change which muse does which action.

tw for implied violence in some

❰❰ PIN ❱❱ sender pins receiver during a fight/training

❰❰ HURT ❱❱ sender is hurt protecting receiver

❰❰ CARRY ❱❱ sender carries receiver bridal style

❰❰ LIFT ❱❱ sender carries receiver over their shoulder

❰❰ MEDIC ❱❱ sender bandages receiver’s wounds

❰❰ SUPPORT ❱❱ sender comforts receiver after a loss / traumatic event

❰❰ THREAT ❱❱ sender holds a weapon up to receiver as a threat

❰❰ SAVE ❱❱ sender saves receiver’s life

❰❰ CRY ❱❱ sender cries in front of receiver

❰❰ DANCE ❱❱ sender invites receiver to slow dance

❰❰ HAND KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the hand or wrist

❰❰ CHEEK KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the cheek

❰❰ HEAD KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the forehead

❰❰ EMBRACE ❱❱ sender embraces receiver

❰❰ HANDS ❱❱ sender’s fingers graze the receiver’s fingers

❰❰ CUDDLE ❱❱ our muses cuddle

❰❰ BED ❱❱ our muses share a bed

❰❰ BRUSH ❱❱ sender plays with / brushes receiver’s hair

❰❰ GAZE ❱❱ our muses make extended eye contact

❰❰ ALMOST ❱❱ our muses almost kiss but don’t or are interrupted before they do

❰❰ ARGUE ❱❱ sender ends an argument with receiver with a kiss

❰❰ ARM ❱❱ sender puts their arm around receiver

❰❰ PULL ❱❱ sender pulls receiver close to them

❰❰ BACK ❱❱ sender touches receiver on the back

❰❰ SHOULDER ❱❱ sender touches receiver on the shoulder

❰❰ LEAN ❱❱ sender leans against receiver

❰❰ CARESS ❱❱ sender caresses the receiver’s cheek

❰❰ HAIR ❱❱ sender pushes receiver’s hair away from their face

❰❰ TILT ❱❱ sender tilts the receiver’s chin with their hand

❰❰ CHIN ❱❱ sender tilts the receiver’s chin with their weapon

❰❰ LEG ❱❱ sender’s leg touches the receiver’s leg under the table

❰❰ FOOD ❱❱ sender feeds the receiver

❰❰ WALL ❱❱ sender pushes the receiver against a wall

❰❰ FREE ❱❱ sender frees the receiver from restraints

❰❰ TACKLE ❱❱ sender hugs the receiver so hard they almost fall over / do fall over

❰❰ DYING ❱❱ sender finds the receiver near death

❰❰ PANIC ❱❱ sender comforts the receiver as they have a panic attack or get overstimulated

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@haematophiliac -Closed RP-

The firestarter needed money. Stat.

It had been three days since his last fix, and it was safe to say he was starting to feel the effects of the withdrawals.

Crimson bloodshot eyes scowered the dark street from the depths of alley shadows. Waiting for some poor unfortunate to step into his line of sight and paint themselves as a target.

His desperate gaze locked onto a young man that appeared beneath the streetlights. Dressed in dark clothes, glints of piercings mounted into his visage. Not a vulnerable target, but clearly strutting around with some cash on his possession.

"You'll do."

Dhon sank back into the shadows and gripped the hilt of his concealed knife, layered inside the confines of his jacket. Waiting impatiently for his intended victim to walk by the alleyway entrance so he could strike.

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first time meetings & icebreakers

starter sentences for breaking the ice and first time meetings! feel free to change pronouns/tenses/etc. as needed!

❝ you must be new! i didn’t catch your name! ❞

❝ hey there! i’m [name]. looks like we’re working together! ❞

❝ i’m supposed to meet [name] here. any chance that’s you? ❞

❝ i don’t think we’ve met. let’s fix that, shall we? i’m [name]! ❞

❝ i’m sorry to bother you! i’m new here, and… lost. can you help me? ❞

❝ you look lost, do you need help? ❞

❝ um, can you break this bill? i need coins for the vending machine. ❞

❝ hey i’ve got extra time on the dryer; you’re welcome to it. ❞

❝ excuse me, could you hand me that– ❞

❝ i’m sorry; do you mind if i sit here? ❞

❝ it’s your first time too, huh? ❞

❝ i know a new face when i see one. ❞

❝ you stick out like a sore thumb here. ❞

❝ usually this isn’t a place to meet new people, but here we are! ❞

❝ hey you! being a wallflower won’t gain you friends, come say hi! ❞

❝ kind of a loner too, huh? maybe we can stick together? ❞

❝ let’s stick together, yeah? i’m [name], how about you? ❞

❝ oh no! let me help you with that! ❞

❝ help! please?! ❞

❝ uh! a little help here?! ❞

❝ thanks! for a moment there i thought i was a goner! ❞

❝ well that’s one way to make an introduction! ❞

❝ oh no! i’m sorry! this is a horrible first impression! ❞

❝ i think we got off on the wrong foot. can we start over? ❞

❝ wait can we start over, i prefer to leave a good impression. ❞

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Conducting Business -Open RP-

“And that’s when I seared the fuckers ear off!”

The firework hit the alley wall in a cascade of thundering sparks, the resulting bang blaring through the echoes of the alleyway like the dying cries of a gun.

The sparks rained down onto the cowering form of some unfortunate urbanite, his tears and wallowing cries for pity temporarily cutting into a forceful scream when another firework erupted above his head. Leaving charred soot on the bricks.

Dhon paced back and forth along the opposite wall, an unlit firework being tossed effortlessly between both hands.

His vicious eyes remained locked on his victim, ignoring all cries and pleas and the cascading of tears that ran down their petrified face.

“That was a couple grand worth of coke. And yer tellin’ me you don’t have any FUCKIN’ IDEA WHERE IT WENT?!” He lit up another firework on the end of his fingers and hurled it at his victims feet. The firework went off with a colourful explosion, causing the man to burst out in agony and clutch at his charred shoes.

“Heh, didn’t lose an ear. Maybe a couple a’ toes.”

Dhon scooped another firework out of his rucksack, encroaching on the terrified dealer.

“Lets see what happens to ya with one a’ these shoved in your mouth-” he stopped mid sentence when he sensed the heat signature of a person close by.

He looked up immediately. Head cocked in the direction of the approaching stranger somewhere down the alley. A dark scowl spread across his features while he took a step back from the assaulted drug dealer, slowly returning the firework to his bag.

“Fuck… Guess we’re continuing this another night, puta. You got lucky.”

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How Lucifer reacted to the pressure exerted by his thigh was breathtaking. Having the usually controlled, sophisticated mountain of a man melt beneath his touch was something Dhon could never get enough of.

His own breathing picked up in pace. Heat pooling in the base of his stomach and his skin beginning to burn with flushed anticipation. His freed hand dropped to grab tightly into Lucifer's shirt, holding in with a feverish possessiveness. As if to make sure Lu didn't pull away.

He returned the kiss with as much desperate vigor, his thoughts falling away into the abyss of uncontrollable lust. He almost made a whining noise when Lucifer separated their lips, and through the haze of desire he didn't have time to see what was coming.

"Wh--hey?!" He barked out in alarm ahen he was swept off of his feet, the air knocked from his lungs on impact with Lucifer's shoulder. He scrambled to find purchase on Lucifer's back with his hands. Neck arching back to try and catch any glimpse of Lu's face and express his annoyance.

Despite his agitation, a spark of unfiltered laughter ached past his lips.

"Fucking put me down--!"

Lucifer’s height advantage made it damn near impossible to keep the upper hand. Especially when the musician pulled a stunt like this. The air was knocked from his lungs when his back collided with the wall. The heat that radiated from him spiked even further. To a point where the heavy gasps that slipped past his lips burned with the heat of a furnace. His own cheeks beginning to mirror Lu’s.

His expression made it clear he did not appreciate losing his position of power. And damn, he wanted nothing more than to punch and kiss his way out of this.

“Oh, I am coming to church with you.” He threatened, crimson irises locking with green. He was going to make good on that promise. Making the most of the situation with how he was pinned, he pushed his thigh between Lucifer’s legs. Grinding upwards against his groin.

“I’m gonna bend you over that alter an’ fuck you with a cross ‘till you’re prayin’ to me.”

“Who- augh~” He didn’t even have the chance to get a word out before he felt Dhon’s thigh rub against his cock. Eyes fluttering back as he inhaled deeply through his nose, his hand released one of Dhon’s. 

Leaning down on his forearm, hand splayed, Lu growled a note of pleasure, jaw quivering. Hips rolled to meet the other man’s thigh, nails scratched against the wall as his hand furled into a fist. 

Swallowing hard, kisses were placed along Dhon’s temples, making his way to his ear. Laying his body against Dhon’s again, Lu licked his lips before going for the other man’s ear lobe. 

“How could I pray to you when I already worship you my Dhon Juan?” Lucifer’s voice was ragged, desperately flirting the line of self control as he felt the lump in his pants lurch again. Chest rising and falling, it continued to happen faster and faster. Pressing an aggressive kiss to his lips, Lu ducked down for only a moment. 

Grabbing Dhon around the thighs, the punk was thrown over his shoulder as the tall man made his way towards his bedroom. “Show me how you pray Dhon Juan~”

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A hand gently played with his mohawk, like a cat with a toy. Chuckling darkly. "Puta."

Dhon's eye cracked open, glaring tiredly from where he had rested his head on Lucifer's lap. Wordlessly projecting his bitter resentment over his couch nap being interrupted.

"Shut up. Pendejo."

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Dhon rolled his eyes and kept his gaze averted. Not wanting to give Lu the satisfaction of watching how peeved he became. Drumming his fingers on the edge of the glass, he eventually took a sip.

Ugh. He had accidentally burned off the alcohol. He made a bitter face and pushed it away.

"Bodyguards are 'sposed to keep ya from gettin' your ass handed to you." He retorted, finally making eye contact again.

The question about the suited men caught him off guard, and he immediately turned his attention elsewhere.

"Uhh... No, no idea." He responded quickly, a knot twisting in his gut when he thought about the backpack shoved away in their hotel room.

That laptops gotta be important.

"Where the fucks the food. Im starving."

Leaning his chair back onto its hind legs, he watched as the waitress strolled away. Drumming his fingers against his bicep as he waited for Lucifer to inevitably come up with something smart to say.

My room? Fucking asshole.

He watched Lucifer with a gaze that screamed bitter anger while the musician sipped at his cocktail. Public humiliation was something he never took well to.

He chose to ignore him and turn to his cocktail, staring down the icy drink with mild disdain.

Cold beverages felt horrible in his mouth. He never understood what made ice so appealing to people. Reaching his hands out and cupping them around the glass without touching the chilly surface, he blasted up the heat around the cocktail to warm the beverage up.

Glancing back at Lucifer, he was caught off guard for a second seeing the little paper umbrella jutting from his glasses. And damnit if it didn’t try and pull a smile to his lips.

Stop it. You’re supposed to be pissed off.

“So what if I do?” He rebuttled, finally lifting his drink when it had heated up enough to start steaming.

“There’s nothin’ appealin’ about the cold.”

“I never said that there was anything wrong about that, I was merely making a comment. Doing my best to lift the mood since someone seems so sour about being alive. Is it because I’m all the way over here? My poor Dhon Juan.”

Reaching a hand out across the table, he was just asking to get burned. “I promise I’m not so far away. Hey now wait a second, I thought you were supposed to make me feel better? Isn’t that what you’re supposed to do as a body guard?”

Thoughts of the suited men at the hotel finally started to buzz back around to his present consciousness. Taking a generous swig of his drink, Lu bit his lower lip thinking. 

“You didn’t happen to know any of those people back at the hotel, did you?”

Watching Dhon boil his cocktail made him instantly retract the idea of having him suck him off. 

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COME SAY HI OK BYE

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