started with the SPARK NOW WE'RE ON Fire ! multi muse. GMT. nsfw. by eb.
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𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 @lofikids ,
“ don’t tilt your head back ! ” he’s quick to pull out tissues from his backpack and hand it to them. “ it’ll make the nosebleed worse. does this just happen to you ? ”
❛ .......... ❜ RADIO SILENCE. mika begins to finally process the situation at hand, this evident through the growing horror on her expression. her widening eyes are accompanied by a monotone screech ( ? ) type sound, which is sure to disturb any other person in the nearby vicinity. ignoring his question, mike simply reaches for the tissue, obvious panic in her voice as she whines, ❛ AM I GOING TO DIE ?!? ❜
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‘Something's Wrong’ Sentence Starters
Something’s Wrong With My Muse
“Oh, God, you’re bleeding. You’re bleeding a lot.”
“Stop squirming, I’m trying to help.”
“Hang on, I got you.”
“Just lean on me, I’ll help you walk.”
“We should get that looked at.”
“Don’t tilt your head back, you’ll make your nosebleed worse!”
“Just sit up and breathe, ok?”
“Eh, you’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”
“Whatever you do, don’t go to sleep. Stay awake.”
“Oooooo. That looks painful.”
“Oh, thank God! Don’t scare me like that!”
“How the hell did you do this to yourself?”
“Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?”
“You stopped breathing.”
“Oh look, it’s alive.”
“Take deep breaths, you’ll be fine.”
“Arms shouldn’t move like that…”
“What happened to your leg?!”
“Yep, that’s broken alright. How’d you manage that?”
“Here’s some ice for that.”
“You’re welcome, by the way.”
“Yeesh, you look like shit.”
“Wait, you were mugged?!”
“Is that a stab/gunshot wound?”
“Ok, ew. I’m not cleaning that up.”
“Easy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.”
“You probably have a concussion, so I wouldn’t be moving around too much if I were you.”
“I thought you were dead!”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?”
“Can you walk on your own?”
“You’re getting blood on my clothes!”
“How many fingers am I holding up?”
Something’s Wrong With Your Muse
“Is that three fingers you’re holding up?”
“I’m so sorry for getting blood on your clothes!”
“I’m not sure I can walk on my own.”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, my pain’s at least an 8.”
“You thought I was dead?”
“Do you think I have a concussion?”
“I hit my head; now I don’t feel so good.”
“I’m so sorry. Do you mind cleaning up?”
“I think I’ve been stabbed/shot.”
“I just got mugged!”
“Do I look as bad as I feel?”
“Could I maybe get an ice pack for this?”
“Thank you, by the way.”
“I think my leg is broken.”
“I can’t feel my arm.”
“I’m going to need more than deep breathing to calm me down.”
“I’m not dead yet!”
“Oh, God, I’m bleeding. I’m bleeding a lot.”
“Are you really trying to help?”
“Please help me.”
“Can I lean on you? I don’t think I can walk.”
“I think I need to get this looked at.”
“I can’t get my nose to stop bleeding!”
“I can’t seem to catch my breath.”
“I’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”
“Please help me stay awake.”
“This hurts just as much as it looks like it does.”
“Sorry - did I scare you?”
“I don’t know how I managed to do this to myself.”
“I don’t know if I can stay awake.”
“I stopped breathing?”
Note: Revamp of an older sentence starter post found here.
“Don’t tilt your head back, you’ll make your nosebleed worse!” - from anzu ;)
fuckin' scraping with the lads again colt ? a CRINGE shot through his system as those words nudged themselves into his brain, he could almost hear his dad's voice --- that patronising tone he would spit whenever the blame threatened to shift into his court. teeth gnaw upon plump tiers, his knee restlessly bouncing in place, displaying his agitation & discomfort, regardless how hard he tried to mask it behind his careless facade, ❛ oh yeah ? bet you just wanna check me out from that angle. i know i look proper fit right now, right ? ❜
tongue rests between fangs as colt stares down over his nose at anzu, who he had just previously "rescued" from a fairly rowdy individual around his age ... pretty similar. oh well, at least colt is the lesser of two evils, ❛ might of got my face knocked in, but it's better than yours. beautiful face like that ?? nah. imagine that going to waste. ❜
Bessel van der Kolk, The Body Keeps the Score