Pick Up Lines Meme - Christmas Edition!
My muse's memories were erased. (How is up to the mun) What does yours do now that mine doesn't know any better? What lies would you feed them?
Submitted by anonymous
FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES
Your muse sees mine having a nightmare. Send me ‘❗’ to hear something my muse mutters in their sleep.
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[94. “Don’t close your eyes.”]
The world seemed to close off around them amidst the panic, and the psychic’s grey eyes were wide with worry as he tried to stop the bleeding. It had been another strike, but he couldn’t tell what kind of wound the other had yet. “God, I don’t know what to do– I’m a medium, not a medic!” Sure the position was a bit awkward as he tried to halt the blood flow with his left hand with trying to rip a part of his sleeve off to use as a tourniquet.
Looking down, he noticed the other’s wakening state. “Yes, good! Wake up, don’t close your eyes.”
Jessie wasn’t sure what was happening. In one moment she heard some voice and opened her eyes. She slowly sit up and mumbled. “Am I dead now..? ..Nope, hurt too much… Dammit…” Actually fact, that Jess survived wasn’t that bad for her. That wasn’t way expected by her. “What happened…? Where I am..? …I was attacked, don’t I?” It was sort of miracle, that she was saying that much for her state. “..Can you take off my mask..? It hurts a bit..”
“Yes, I think you were attacked, unless this was a botched suicide attempt that you managed to trickshot off the wall or something.” He joked worriedly, pausing his action to gently move the mask. “Is that better?” He asked before ripping off the rest of the cloth.
The injury had been in the leg, although the blood loss was happening at a remarkable speed. He tried to tie the cloth as quickly as he could after he removed his hand from the wound, hoping he was doing all of this right.
“Are you alright? Do you hurt anywhere else- can you breathe properly. That’s the question I should really be asking.”
Send "Hey, little cutie" to see my muse as an eight year old.
[21. “Kiss me.”]
“There’s no time, listen. Weird as this may be, you have to kiss me.” The medium said hurriedly, slamming the door behind him and looking up at the other bewilderedly.
okay, what just– happened?
there was no context. he was out on a stroll, and then this man just dragged him to his own home and… slammed it behind him?
what was going on.
“…uhm– okay, hold up! first of all, why do i have to kiss you?” he blurted out in a panic, face hot.
Malachi looked out the window carefully through the blinds for any movement as he responded in a hushed voice. “Someone’s been tailing me lately, and I have a feeling people don’t trust me right now.” He paused for a second before moving away from the window slowly and going towards the lamp. “I don’t know about you, but sitting in a darkened room and supposedly talking to yourself isn’t really that easy to explain to some people, so here’s the deal. I have a feeling they’re spying on me and I need an alibi, and I have some reason to believe you do too.”
He looked back to the other with a blank expression, yet the look in his eyes was knowing and calculative.
“…really?” that was the only thing he could muster - he never payed attention to any towns politics, except for the deaths.l.. but… people suspecting this man over there? it seemed that he kept to himself, so it was uncalled for.
however, he could understand – a medium, huh? it seemed that the quiet ones usually brought a lot more suspicion.
“ahaha, you’re right, i guess–” a kiss for only one day though? would that help with his situation? “i need an alibi, but wouldn’t you ‘sitting in a dark room by yourself’ be an alibi by itself?”
The medium opened his mouth as though to speak, to defend his case, to maybe even make a snarky remark, but he chose instead to simply give the other a snide look.
“Regardless, this would mutually benefit both of us in the way of giving us a fall back if someone gets too haughty, and if you don’t then I’m pretty sure that you know I have means and methods of your downfall; alive or otherwise.” But then his expression dropped back to a softer one.
“Look, I’ll.. I don’t know, I’ll be gentle? Is that what you’d like to hear? Is that even a reassuring phrase?”
Character Sketch.335
Her arms were covered in the words of her soul.
"?" ((ask-tos-lynching-squad, if you want c:))
[94. “Don’t close your eyes.”]
The world seemed to close off around them amidst the panic, and the psychic’s grey eyes were wide with worry as he tried to stop the bleeding. It had been another strike, but he couldn’t tell what kind of wound the other had yet. “God, I don’t know what to do-- I’m a medium, not a medic!” Sure the position was a bit awkward as he tried to halt the blood flow with his left hand with trying to rip a part of his sleeve off to use as a tourniquet.
Looking down, he noticed the other’s wakening state. “Yes, good! Wake up, don’t close your eyes.”
gIL AFTER THIS RP
25 christmas themed memes **
here are just a bunch of christmas themed starters that i could come up with. they’re all kinds of genres. they can be interpreted as angsty, sad, smutty– whatever you wish.
1. “please, please, please ignore that mistletoe.” 2. “did you make the eggnog or did grandma do it?” 3. “this is way too strong! there are children here, you know?” 4. “will you help me get the tree from the attic? i hate it up there.” 5. “this is the first christmas without (…..). it’s weird, isn’t it?” 6. “i could use some extra hands over here.” 7. “thank you for letting me celebrate with you guys.” 8. “isn’t it weird, not celebrating with your family?” 9. “will you come sit on santa claus/mrs. claus’ lap?” 10. “have you been naughty?” 11. “you have been very nice for me, i see.” 12. “come on! give me a hint for what my present is!” 13. “i want to spend every christmas of the rest of my life with you.” 14. “this is the worst christmas party ever.” 15. “where is everyone? am i too early?” 16. “you seriously want to order in tonight? are you an idiot?” 17. “merry christmas, asshole.” 18. “try not to behave like a slut this time, alright?” 19. “um.. who’s this present for?” 20. “please don’t make me remind you of the christmas of 2009.” 21. “how do you know santa isn’t calling everyone a hoe in here? for all we know there’s an ‘e’ behind it.” 22. “i’m so jealous of you. you have the perfect family.” 23. “alright, let’s go sit around and tell each other our most embarrassing stories of last year.” 24. “i have something to announce..” 25. “this is the best christmas ever!”
[21. “Kiss me.”]
“There’s no time, listen. Weird as this may be, you have to kiss me.” The medium said hurriedly, slamming the door behind him and looking up at the other bewilderedly.
okay, what just– happened?
there was no context. he was out on a stroll, and then this man just dragged him to his own home and… slammed it behind him?
what was going on.
“…uhm– okay, hold up! first of all, why do i have to kiss you?” he blurted out in a panic, face hot.
Malachi looked out the window carefully through the blinds for any movement as he responded in a hushed voice. “Someone’s been tailing me lately, and I have a feeling people don’t trust me right now.” He paused for a second before moving away from the window slowly and going towards the lamp. “I don’t know about you, but sitting in a darkened room and supposedly talking to yourself isn’t really that easy to explain to some people, so here’s the deal. I have a feeling they’re spying on me and I need an alibi, and I have some reason to believe you do too.”
He looked back to the other with a blank expression, yet the look in his eyes was knowing and calculative.
? -askthelookout
[1. “You’re not safe here.”]
The town had been in a frenzy as people started to go missing. Friendships were being broken, alliances were being made, and deception was everywhere.
“You aren’t safe here.” He said, peeking out his windows to be sure no one had seen the other arrive. “They’ll think something’s up, and you know I can’t protect you. My powers extend only to the afterlife.”