wwe raw // november 6th, 2017
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having someone's arms wrap around him and not having the need to brace himself from being picked up and dropped is nice. able to let shoulders relax, well, as much as they could with how annoyed he is at this car. even then, caleb finds faint smile showing up on his face. ❝ Wanna bet? ❞ just to prove a point, fist connects with side of the car. how it dents slightly and his knuckles remain intact. flexing them to show off they're fine.
❝ This car is a fuckin' piece a shit. How it's made it this FAR is beyond me. Damn fing doesn't wanna die. ❞ other glove is pulled off his hand and he throws both gloves somewhere. taking the time to close the hood of the car. ❝ But yeah, a break sounds great. I'll focus on this hunk a junk later. ❞ head tilts to look properly at luci. ❝ What are ya in the mood for? Want somefin' delivered here or you wanna see what's around? ❞
rabid dog meets hyper hare , snaps jaws , kicks , sends the hare to the ground with crimson trickling. hare keeps pushing , and pushing , and fucking pushing until eventually the dog simply gives in. they become friends. ─── such an interesting pair the two made. and luciel often times is surprised he isn't dead. ( not that he could. ). but at least , caleb could have sent him down a few times. head falling to a tilt grey eyes snapped upward from his journal , his head slowly lifting to watch. there was something simply mesmerizing about him.
but the second he sees hands rush through hair. the second he sees a waver of heavy breathing , grumbling. putting his journal to the side he pushed himself up quickly. arms didn't hesitate to latch around waist from behind. burring his face at the crook of neck resting his head against shoulder as he hummed softly. his grin spreading quickly the second he heard his words before his nose nuzzled against his cheek nipping at skin playfully. ‘ just remember puppy , if you punch the car... it wins ’ head falling to a tilt his chin perched against him grey eyes flickering up at blue with a beaming smile. ‘ how about you take a lunch break? ’
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there's a muffled growl against bitten hand. ignoring the pain from back being slammed against the wall. focusing on starting to grind teeth down deeper into flesh. feeling blood fill his mouth and tasting it upon his tongue. how none of that deters him. not the first time he had blood in his mouth, won't be the last either. and with how caleb is acting like a shark in feeding frenzy, he probably might end up with flesh in his mouth as well.
then nails and fingers pierce at his throat. a tightening grip that made breathing a bit difficult. but he's had barbed wire wrapped tightly around his throat before. he can handle this. teeth remain fastened into this man's hand while hand grips tightly at tattooed wrist, keeping hand firmly in place in front of his mouth. while other hand curled into heavy fist. launching into powerful punch aimed right below the belt. what? expect him to not take advantage that he's the right height for a shot like that? absolutely not.
the grip tightened just a bit as he looked down at the smaller man. razor-edged teeth bared in a snarl that turned into a low, deep growl when the other BIT him. fingers dug into flesh as he slammed the other back into the wall before he bent down to get into caleb's face. ❛ why don't you make me you cocksucker. ❜ that growl twined and twisted into his words until they would have been lost had bandit not been as close as he was.
❛ unless you want me to bite you back, and i can guarantee that you won't like it. ❜ though, he can't lie the bite caused that part of his brain that enjoyed pain to fire off. but, he didn't try and tear his hand away which would cause MORE damage. he just let caleb worry at it, and he could feel the blood trickle down his own arm before his free hand came up and he gripped the smaller by the throat, fingers and nails digging into flesh. deep enough that he'd start to bleed, and he knew that he could have ripped his throat out if he wanted to.
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i'm so touch starved. Will u please punch me in the face
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Does two asks, proceeds to die.
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𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐥 ( @mrchare ) 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠 ― and is the big spoon.
it's strange, having someone else sleeping in his bed. it's even weirder having said person share his bed with him. having someone sleep next to him. a person sleeping next to him and holding him. it's weird, but he's not complaining. he likes it. it's comforting, very comforting. speaking of the person sharing his bed.
he hears bedroom open and finds himself watching luci as he enters. not hesitating to flop down onto his bed. feeling his arms immediately wrap around him and bring him into his embrace. head resting upon his chest. how eyes look up at luciel. watching him run his fingers through his blonde hair. how nice. how comforting.
there's a soft exhale. muscular arms slowly moving to wrap around the other. how foreign this was to him. to be gentle instead of be rough, being brutal. surprised he was even capable of that with anyone besides his mom. ❝ Goodnight, Luciel. ❞ words are soft. softer for someone like him.
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𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐥 ( @mrchare ) 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠 ― and leaned down and burried his face into caleb’s shoulder.
he found himself leaning over the car's front hood. trying to see what was going on with this damn engine. annoyed that he couldn't see the problem. he's checked damn near everything. light grumbling as he stands up straight, taking off one glove so he could run it through dirty blonde hair as he continued to look at the engine. acting as if it would just tell him what's the problem.
then he feels something upon his shoulder. blue eyes looking away from car to whatever was resting upon his shoulder, and as he expected, it's luciel. pressing face into his shoulder. how quickly his hand runs through soft hair. ❝ What's the mattah, bunny? Could you sense I was gettin' annoyed wif this or are ya jus' bored? ❞
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Ew who the fuck is this?
I love when tumblr recommends my own blogs to me lol
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sometimes you NEED to bare your teeth. thats just how it be
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there's a brief chuckle as he accepts the cloth. wiping at the blood that's probably still covering his face in some places. ❝ Well, he's in the parkin' lot layin' against his car. You could ask him when he comes to if ya want. ❞ he puts the cloth in his lap and gestures with his hand to give him a drink. ❝ Give me whatevah ya feel like makin'. I'll take anyfin'. ❞
it isn't something she should find humour in. she isn't a violent creature by any stretch, but she'd exhaled a laugh all the same. ❝ hope it's sense you knocked into him and not out. ❞ roxi reaches behind the bartop for a fresh cloth and offers it up. ❝ saves me offering up ice and shoddy stitch work. want a drink instead? ❞
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there's a slight scowl on his face when arm gets way too close to him. even if luciel wasn't directly touching him, he was still way too fucking close. how he shoved arm away as soon as he could before using that hand to help put additional pressure on bleeding wound. ❝ I don't need your fuckin' help. I haven't needed anyone else's help, and I don't need yours especially. ❞
blue eyes move around to see if he can see his car. he has medical supplies in the trunk, but he's having a tiny bit of trouble spotting it amongst the other cars. it just had to be a busy night here. fantastic. but then his head whips around at the word superglue. look of absolute disbelief cast towards him. ❝ Superglue? Are ya takin' the fuckin' piss or what? I don't want fuckin' glue to get into my damn system. Not to mention, it's superglue, I won't be able to properly patch it afterwords without makin' it fuckin' worse. ❞
shake of the head. roll of the eyes. starting to walk in direction he's pretty sure his car is. the blood loss might already be kicking in, but of course, he doesn't let that show.
gentle with so much kindness it may actually kill. soft little soul , wrapped in a shell that had hardened from childhood. & yet caleb somehow dragged the anger out of him. sometimes he wanted to simply deck him in the face. brows furrowed as he watched him and for a small time he didn't even offer a hand of help. how did he go from being the one assaulted by him to being his babysitter. it seemed luciel had a talent for getting involved with walking red flags & being their voice of reason.
only issue was , 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐛 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧.
he was gentle as his arm moved just enough underneath the other. enough distance that he wasn't touching. but the help was there , offered. lips pulling into a frown with an actual look of worry on his face. ‘ you're going to be a stubborn asshat and not let me help you , huh? ’ he had a few choices , wait until bled out enough he passed out. 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦. & luciel had about as much weight on him as a knapsack of potatoes. & he was almost certain caleb would simply kick his ass too. ‘ can you at least sit down long enough for me to like superglue it? ’
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‘TOL AND SMOL’ PROMPTS
feel free to combine these with dialogue whether it’s something you make up or from other memes your partner has reblogged.
[ BEND ] for the shorter muse to tug the taller muse down so they can kiss their forehead.
[ LEAN ] for the taller muse to lean down to kiss the shorter muse’s forehead.
[ LIFT ] for taller muse to lift up the smaller one and sit them on a surface where they can be eye level.
[ CLIMB ] for the shorter muse to find somewhere to perch so they can be eye level with taller muse.
[ INTERRUPT ] for shorter muse to stop during the middle of a conversation and stand on a chair/sit on a table so they can be eye level with the taller one.
[ GIVE ] for the taller muse to place their jacket around the shorter muse’s shoulders, the garment essentially ‘swallowing them whole.’
[ TAKE ] for the taller muse to find the shorter one has ‘borrowed’ a shirt/sweater/jacket etc. which is oversized on them.
[ GO ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one and carry them away from a potential/just started fight.
[ RIDE ] for the taller muse to give the shorter one a piggyback ride so they don’t have to keep up.
[ SEE ] for shorter muse to insist on getting to ride on the taller one’s shoulders.
[ FIND ] for the taller muse to lift the shorter one by the waist so they can reach something.
[ EMBRACE ] for the taller muse to lift the shorter muse off the ground when they hug.
[ CATCH ] for the shorter muse to run and jump into the taller muse’s arms.
[ CARESS ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to kiss them.
[ GIVE ] for the shorter muse to stand or climb to sit on a higher surface to demand a kiss from the taller one.
[ PULL ] for the shorter muse to tug the taller one down by the collar to kiss them.
[ URGE ] for the taller muse to tilt the shorter one’s chin up so they can look at their face.
[ LOWER ] for the taller muse to kneel in front of the shorter one so they’re less intimidating.
[ HELP ] for the taller muse to use the advantage of their stature to shield the shorter one from something.
[ AID ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to lift them over something ( stairs, while hiking, a large puddle etc. ).
[ INSIST ] for the shorter muse to guide the taller one to sit so they don’t have to keep looking up.
[ COMFORT ] for the taller muse to tuck their chin atop the shorter one’s head while they hug.
[ MELT ] for the taller muse to lean down so they can bury their face into the shorter one’s shoulder.
[ GENTLE ] for the smaller muse to hug the taller one while they are seated so the taller one can hide their face against them.
[ BLOCK ] for the taller muse to stand in front of the shorter one to prevent them from having to see something.
[ CUDDLE ] for the taller muse to the big spoon.
[ HELD ] for the shorter muse to be the big spoon.
[ TENDER ] for the taller muse to kiss the shorter one’s head while they embrace.
[ GENTLE ] for the shorter muse to kiss the taller one’s chest while they hug.
[ REST ] for the shorter muse to lean forward and press their forehead against the tall one’s chest/shoulder while they stand in front of each other.
[ TOUCH ] for the taller muse to lean down and press their forehead to the shorter one’s.
[ PRESS ] for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together.
[ GAZE ] taller muse is sitting and the shorter one who is standing in front of them takes their face into their hands while they talk.
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CONVERSATIONAL SENTENCE STARTERS
❝ you wanna know how i know you’re a good friend— not just for me but in general? i always feel better after hanging out with you. ❞
❝ sometimes things aren’t alright and they’re not gonna be okay for a while. and that’s alright. as cliche as it sounds it’s okay to not be okay. give yourself time. ❞
❝ have you even taken the time to let yourself feel it? everything that’s been happening. eventually, you have to slow down and let it feel real. ❞
❝ i’m not really the advice type, but i am damn good at coming up with distractions to forget the bullshit for a while. ❞
❝ was this not what you expected? ❞
❝ i think the whole idea of ‘finding yourself’ is kind of bullshit. we are what we chose to be. we make ourselves. ❞
❝ did you come by for a reason or did you just want some company? ❞
❝ i’m going to tell you this, once, because i think you need to hear it. you deserve more. you should expect more from the world and put in the work to get what you deserve. ❞
❝ i brought some seeds for your garden. i thought about bringing a bouquet but— this way you can grow them and enjoy them longer. ❞
❝ please, stay for dinner? i enjoy your company. ❞
❝ come sit a little while with me. tell me how you’ve been? really. ❞
❝ you don’t know how glad i am to see you made it. here, let me get you a drink. ❞
❝ if you’d like to discuss it in private, we can step outside? ❞
❝ whatever it is you wish to tell me, it won’t leave this room. ❞
❝ well, i’ve been wanting to talk to you. but i don’t really know how to put it all in words. ❞
❝ how have you been sleeping? ❞
❝ don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t quite look well. ❞
❝ don’t feel bad for not knowing— i was trying not to bother anyone. you didn’t know because i didn’t let you. ❞
❝ miscommunication is a shitty trope in sitcoms and it’s even shittier in real life, so let’s just take a moment to breathe. and let’s get on the same page. alright? ❞
❝ is this a time for me to listen or fix it? ❞
❝ i don’t really have anything to say, i just know that i don’t really want to be alone. ❞
❝ could you just…talk to me? it doesn’t have to be anything important. i just like listening to your voice. it calms me. ❞
❝ honestly, it was a long time ago. i don’t really remember the details. ❞
❝ i’m rather proud of you. i don’t say that often, so believe i mean it. ❞
❝ you seem content here. happy, even? ❞
❝ i’m not here to drudge up the past. i’m just hoping we could have a future. ❞
❝ i see you’re not getting much sleep either. should i make us both some tea, then? ❞
❝ are you sure you didn’t want to mention something to me? ❞
❝ are you sure you’re alright? ❞
❝ i’m a fan of your work, actually. ❞
❝ you have more of a reputation than you might think. ❞
❝ you haven’t heard of me? how refreshing. ❞
❝ go on, tell me what’s on your mind. ❞
❝ something is troubling you, yes? ❞
❝ with a smile like that, i can’t help but want to know your secret. what’s got you so cheery today? ❞
❝ come on, you’re clearly upset. and i’m not the asshole who pretends not to notice. ❞
❝ oh, i’m going to enjoy making my first impression with you. how am i doing so far? ❞
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𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐥 ( @mrchare ) 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠 ― and said ‘ you’re not dead yet. ’
❝ Damn right I'm not fuckin' dead yet. ❞ so what if he was stabbed in between his ribs? and so what if the knife was still lodged in his side and breathing was just a tiny bit painful? he still rose to his damn feet and is still standing while the man that stabbed him is crying about his broken arm. broken arm. . . and broken leg. . . and maybe a few broken fingers. . . the man wasn't okay that's for damn sure.
❝ I know for a fact that neither the man above or below, ❞ if either of them are real. ❝ They don't want to fuckin' deal with me. ❞ oh but the knife buried in his side is fucking killer. how hand grips the handle and rips it from him. throwing it to the ground before ripping fabric of his shirt to tie tightly around said knife wound. ❝ Now, I need t' stitch this up before I fuckin' bleed all over the damn ground. ❞
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RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS 2.0
continuing from my original random dialogue series ( 1.0 | 1.5 ), i thought to create a brand new one for even more (random) situations! the following prompts are from a variety of public sources, as well as my own. as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!
thank you for agreeing to help.
sorry, it’s just that i get very nervous when someone else is driving.
i sense tension…
there’s a reason i keep this door closed.
i can’t believe you would do this to me!
there’s nothing reassuring about what you just said.
i thought we’d be safe here.
thanks for looking out for me.
i’m right here.
thinking about it makes me sick.
i’m not asking.
c’mon, i’ll drive you home.
there’s something i’ve been meaning to tell you.
hey, you owe me this favour.
i want to be there when you get what’s coming to you.
you’re too good for this world.
i’ll be okay, i’m always okay.
sorry about last night.
do you remember we used to do that in school?
i need your help.
you have no idea how much this means to me.
how long have you been standing there?
we have to stop meeting like this.
there’s someone in the house!
you’re beautiful.
very few people understand me, but you do.
i’m sorry.
get out of my way.
i saw it as clearly as i see you standing there now.
if you leave now, you lose everything.
please stop talking.
i make my goddamn choices myself, based on what i know.
don’t upset your father, not now.
you’re gonna get us killed someday.
i don’t feel good.
do you ever think we should just stop doing this?
i think you should stay the night.
who’s side are you on?
believe it or not, i am grateful.
i’m not supposed to talk to strangers.
you have to leave right now, you aren’t safe here.
i don’t think this is a good idea.
you’re not dead yet.
i wish you told me sooner.
are you kidding me?
you must be mad, coming here like this.
i don’t know how i can repay you.
you embarrassed me this evening.
don’t act so surprised.
there’s something i need to get off my chest.
tell me what’s bothering you.
everything is always about you!
midnight, on the bridge. come alone.
you stand there and accuse me, but where were you at the time?
i knew you wouldn’t be able to see it through.
i need more time to think.
you need me.
i’ve forgotten what it’s like to feel young.
you’re okay, you’re okay.
i don’t remember my childhood.
if we both stick to the story, they can’t prove anything.
i’ve been checking you out.
you look tired.
this must be hard for you.
never underestimate me again.
you got a package for me?
i think you’re right.
my hands are clean in all of this.
we really need a better excuse to see each other.
i’m ready to try again.
where i go and what i do is none of your business!
i never thought i’d see you again.
my work is my life.
we never should’ve kissed—that was our first mistake.
i feel very alone.
you are loved, don’t ever forget that.
i’m not gonna make it.
i don’t think i could live alone again.
when i was younger, i saw something i shouldn’t have.
i don’t want to have a baby.
stay the night, you deserve the rest.
you look ridiculous in that thing.
quick, hide behind the sofa!
hurry! they’re pulling up in the driveway!
i haven’t had a good breakdown in months, perhaps i’m due.
you’re impossible to ignore.
if you get me his phone, i might reconsider.
i’m afraid you’d look at me differently, now that you know.
i can’t trust you anymore.
hope is a silent killer, one day you’ll find that out for yourself.
i miss moments like this more than anything.
you can’t keep treating me this way!
sorry, i haven’t checked my phone all day.
my head is killing me.
just do as i say, and no one gets hurt.
you woke me up.
i didn’t mean to make you upset.
i can’t believe you’re just gonna give up like that!
just breathe.
i’m in the mood for pizza, what do you think?
if this is going to work, you’re going to have to trust me.
i’m not a big fan of the dark.
i could kill you!
you should’ve listened to me.
there’s always going to be someone who wants to knock you down.
it’s not fair!
so you had a bad day, there’s always tomorrow.
be nice to me, it’s my birthday.
you didn’t have to walk me home.
i would appreciate it if we didn’t discuss personal matters right now.
there’s no need to be callous and cruel.
this is for your own good.
i could kiss you.
i’m in the middle of something, this better be urgent!
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