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forestryprompts · 5 months
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Goodbye but the other person doesn't know it is the last one.
1) Character A: Well, I guess this is it. Take care, okay?
Character B: Sure thing! We'll catch up soon, right?
Character A: nervously Yeah, definitely. Life's just getting a bit hectic.
Character B: I get it. We'll make plans when things settle down.
Character A: forces a smile Absolutely. It's been great knowing you.
Character B: Likewise! You're acting a bit weird today, though. Everything okay?
Character A: laughs awkwardly Oh, you know me. Always a bit weird. Just... dealing with stuff.
Character B: Well, if you ever need to talk, you know where to find me.
Character A: pauses Thanks, I appreciate that. Goodbye.
Character B: Goodbye for now! See you soon!
2) Character A: I'll catch you later, okay? Got some things to sort out.
Character B: Sure, we'll hang out soon. You seem a bit off today, though.
Character A: nervously Yeah, just life stuff. Nothing to worry about.
Character B: If you say so. Take care, okay?
Character A: awkwardly You too. It's been real, you know?
Character B: Definitely. We'll grab a coffee or something next time.
Character A: smiles weakly Sounds good. Until then.
Character B: See ya!
3) Character A: Alright, I'm heading out. Thanks for everything.
Character B: No problem! We'll catch up soon, right?
Character A: hesitates Yeah, about that... I might not be around for a while.
Character B: Oh? What's going on? You're acting a bit strange today.
Character A: forces a smile Just life being unpredictable. I'll miss our talks.
Character B: Miss our talks? You're starting to worry me. Are you okay?
Character A: evades the question I'll be fine. Take care of yourself, okay?
Character B: You're not telling me something. If you need help or anything...
Character A: interrupts gently Thanks. You've been a great friend. Goodbye.
Character B: Goodbye? Why does it sound like this is more than just a ‘see you later’?
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3hks · 9 days
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"Goodbye" Prompts
~Heartwarming Goodbyes~
"You're the best thing that ever happened to me."
"I'll find you again."
"We'll find our way back, I promise."
"The best day I ever had was when I met you."
"I'm grateful you gave me a chance."
"I'll treasure our memories forever."
"Let's keep in touch, yeah?"
"I'm... I'm going to miss you."
"Fate is cruel, huh?"
"This won't be the end."
"Nothing can keep us apart."
"Let's meet back here, okay?"
"I'll be waiting for you everyday. Don't disappoint me."
~Sad Goodbyes~
"Let's not see each other again."
"Leave me alone please."
"You're right. This just wasn't meant to be."
"Let's make things easy and end this, alright?"
"We're done."
"You broke your promise."
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
"You knew this was going to happen eventually."
"I'm sick of you."
"I wish I never met you."
"I don't need you anymore."
"You've changed..."
"This is the second time, (name). The second time." (Feel free to insert whatever number you want!)
"This wasn't how it was supposed to end."
~Emotionally Subjective Goodbyes~
"I'm sorry..."
"Don't forget about me."
"Maybe in another world things would have ended differently."
"Well, until next time, I suppose."
"It was nice meeting you."
"This is where things end, I guess."
"You're free now, (name)."
"Let's end on a good note."
"This is for the best."
"Hey... Don't cry, it'll be okay."
"You can live without me. I know you can." (This one is VERY dependent on context!)
"Forget me and move on, alright?"
"Any last words?"
"It's not over." (Also context-dependent! Depends on what is considered "not over.")
Small and short goodbye prompts! Just a clarification, I consider the ones "emotionally subjective" based on the context used and emotions applied for your characters! In my opinion, I think that the saddest goodbye is an inside quote or joke!
Happy writing~
3hks :)
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corvase · 2 years
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some saying “goodbye” dialogue prompts
instead of “goodbye” or “see you later.” feel free to use :)
“farewell.”
“until next time.”
“goodnight my love.”
“i love you.”
“i’ll love you until i see you tomorrow, and i’ll love you again until the next.”
“i’m so excited to see you later.”
“good morning! i’m off to work.”
“you’re leaving me?” “don’t be ridiculous, i will never. i’ll just be next door.”
“we’ll meet again.” (because the ink spots <333)
rather than saying goodbye, planning for their next meeting
^“what are you doing later?” “hopefully i’ll be with you.”
HOW ABOUT NO GOODBYES?????? LET THEM BE HAPPYYYY
LIKE “i have to go.” “don’t go :(“ “OK!☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️
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doctorsiren · 7 months
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Day 12 of Sirentober / Doctober
Turnabout / Goodbye
Yes I do things that cater to me specifically
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hxllo-hui · 10 months
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nmweek23 day 2: truth
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http-sawposting · 2 months
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🥀 decisions, decisions 🥀
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lesbiradshaw · 11 months
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if they didn’t want me to believe that rooster and hangman were in love then maybe they shouldn’t have included significant scenes of them parting and reuniting that directly parallel each other… just a thought.
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hanahaki4hanami · 3 months
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Hanahaki For Hanami Prompts
Think warm thoughts, spring will be here before you know it. And in the meantime, take a look at our prompt suggestions for #hanahaki4hanami. Prompts are merely there to inspire you. Use as many or as few as you would like. We look forward to posting in April!🌸
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Week One: Yellow Hyacinth - Jealousy
Week Two: Red Tulip - Passion, Declaration of love
Week Three: Heliotrope - Eternal Love, Devotion
Week Four: Cyclamen - Resignation, Diffidence, Goodbye
Hanahaki for Hanami is a pro-fiction & pro-ship, multi-fandom event. All works are welcome as long as they are tagged accordingly and hanahaki related. You can view the full guidelines on our tumblr page or by clicking the Notion link.
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prottxv · 6 months
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metamatronic · 2 years
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Day 8: Glow
The robots are bonding! :D
You know what the best part of this day is? I’m counting this as my Miu day. I don’t have to draw Miu for the rest of this challenge.
As a side note, I was going back to see if I’ve ever drawn Mechamaru in all of his robot glory and I discovered this wonderfully aged comment I made a year ago when playing SDR2 blind:
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puddleslimewrites · 1 year
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Resignation
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"Quit looking at me like that."
"Like what?"
"Like you're never going to see me again."
The frown on Villain's face deepened. "You're resigning."
Hero smiled sadly. "Not for another month. This isn't the last time." An unspoken 'not yet' hung in the air.
"Who am I going to terrorize when you're gone?" Villain asked. Their throat was dry, eyes desperate as they searched the hero's expression. "Who's going to tear down my schemes? Trade threats with me?"
"They'll assign you someone new."
"I don't want someone new."
Hero swallowed. For the first time they felt close to regretting their decision. They almost wished they could take it back, but...
But they just couldn't do this any more. As much as they enjoyed their time as a hero, they knew they had reached their limit.
"...I'll miss you." It was an offering - the only one they could give.
Villain clenched their fists, jaw locked tight. Hero waited for the protests to start again. Instead, they were forced to take a step back as they suddenly found themself with an armful of their nemesis. It took them a moment to register the hold for what it was. Hero wrapped their arms around Villain, cheek pressed to their shoulder.
They didn't have the heart to let go.
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dca-prompts · 8 months
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May I suggest a prompt of sorts? Sun and moon but they've gotten a virus or bug in their system that throws them out of balance. Sun in the dark, but not long enough to really know what to do. Moon switching in during the day but his sensors are too sensitive to cleanly transition to the front.
Basically a dive into how they both are forced to inhabit the same body and how the lines between them could get blurred. How much of them is Moon? How much is Sun? Is it their programming that changes a single AI's behaviour and they are just one? Are they two completely separate AIs struggling with new situations they were never built to handle?
Do they care for each each other and try to make the sudden transitions easier? Do they fight thinking the other is trying to take over their time? Does it hurt to be in each other's roles (possibly understimulation and loneliness for Sun, and overstimulation and Too Muchtm for Moon)? If they're one AI that alters behaviour based on lighting, does the division between Sun and Moon begin to fade? Change? Do some of their traits or behaviours switch? How aware of it could they be?
(AKA I want to study them I think they are both so very very cool but I haven't the time to write a whole story about the possible struggle of identity they could face. Someday perhaps!)
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luvring · 3 months
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thinking about fictional charas on dating apps (wanted to do a smau) and realizing i wouldn't swipe on so many of them. iwaizumi i love you but the chances of you putting a gym picture and having prompt answers that are too dull for me. i'm crying so bad like they'd just not be my type omg
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I'm sorry if you find this request sensitive, it's totally alright if you don't feel comfortable writing it...
But if it's alright with you, could you write about a almost suicidal hero? Who really can't die because of duties. But it's clear in their mannerisms what they are plotting... Not eating properly, self harm cuts, being super reckless in battles etc...
And a villian who hasn't seen their hero for like 3 months finally breaking into their home, seeing the hero in that condition, and taking them to their lair to take care of them.
It dawning onto them how they almost lost their hero, and completely breaking down before them. Then doing just anything possible to bring back the light on their face.
tw: mention of suicide
Actually, the villain wanted to say a simple “hi” as greeting. But they couldn’t bring themselves to form any words. They just stared at their bruised hero who was silently reading Dostoyevsky.
“Do you want to sit down?” they asked without looking up from their book. The villain remembered reading a few pages in a copy like the hero’s.
“What happened here?” the villain whispered. The hero didn’t answer, so the villain decided to clarify. “Did someone break in?”
Again, there was no answer, so the villain dropped the topic. Truth be told, the hero’s apartment wasn’t as nice as it used to be. The villain had been there once when their nemesis had kidnapped them months ago.
Books were everywhere — which wasn’t a bad thing but the amount was disturbing and concerning — primarily written in English, Ancient Greek, Latin but there were also others in different languages.
Everything was messy, it smelled like death and abandonment. It smelled like burnt toast and mouldy coffee.
So, the villain asked the obvious question, the one they’d been avoiding.
They’d learnt that people hated obvious questions. Someone wounded wasn’t very keen on hearing “Are you hurt?”
“What happened to you?” The hero laughed dryly as answer and closed the book. Finally, they looked up at the villain, their eyes weirdly glassy and sunken in.
“Would it be very dramatic to say that life happened to me?” they asked.
“I don’t think life means rotting in one’s home,” the villain said. It broke their heart to see the hero like this.
“Well, then you’re wrong. You’re rotting your whole life. Life is decaying.” The villain didn’t say a word at first. Where was the bubbly and energetic hero they’d known once? The one who told stories, not the one who was hinting at depressing philosophy.
“You read too much.”
“I don’t read enough,” the hero hissed. Their gaze was indifferent and cold. It hurt.
“It’s wonderful that you have a new hobby to kill time but I haven’t seen you in months and you look ill. I was worried about you, I’ve heard about some risky manoeuvres you’ve tried recently.”
The hero sighed.
“What do you care?”
“I missed fighting you,” the villain said. They weren’t the one who needed to be questioned. They didn’t want to be questioned. They shouldn’t be questioned. “Would you just please tell me what’s going on with you? There was no word from you all these months.”
“Oh, you know. Nothing much happened, I was just reading a lot…” The hero began to talk about a lot of things, just not about what the villain wanted to hear. They managed to form with their words a quick summary and analysis of their favourite Shakespearean sonnet but it was rather stuffy to listen to.
Meanwhile, the villain dared to let their eyes wander. But as soon as they fell on the hero’s forearms, they wished they hadn’t.
The villain stretched out their arm and slowly lifted the loose end of the horrible bandage. It happened so fast, the hero didn’t realise it at first, they assumed.
And the villain saw enough to know what was going on. Quickly, they pulled back, eyes wide open, their breathing heavy.
The hero had stopped talking about Shakespeare and was staring into nothing.
“You’ll come with me.”
“It’s nothing,” the hero answered, their eyes suddenly piercing through them.
“Doesn’t look like nothing.”
“I am fine.”
“You’re hurting yourself,” the villain said. “I am not a psychiatrist but you don’t seem fine.”
Their voice shook. And then they felt the tear rolling down their cheek. The realisation hit them harder than they wanted to admit.
“Oh god, are you planning on killing yourself?!” They gasped for air. They needed something to hold onto. They wanted to throw up. No, they wanted to scream. They wanted to cry and curse. They wanted to shake the hero and shout at them what in god’s name had forced them to do this.
The hero nodded slowly to answer the villain’s question.
“My sidekick’s training is coming to an end next week. After that, there isn’t anything for me to do anymore.”
The villain broke down in front of them and with that, they revealed every little feeling, admitted every little thought and confessed every little fear.
They hoped it would be enough to save their first love.
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whumpster-dumpster · 1 year
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Whumpee has one last phone call to say goodbye to Caretaker. What can they say in the precious seconds they have left?
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