Dialouge Prompts - Tumblr Posts
20 Ways to show love :
(feel free to use<3 credits are appreciated AND showing INTIMACY is an important key to showing love, guys! remember it! anyways 11, 14, and 17 are my favv!)
as a warm hug
saying it in between tears
as a gentle squeeze at their hand
rubbing on your knuckle with their thumb
as a kiss on the corner of your lips
staying up late cause they wanted eat with you
putting the blankets over your sleepy lover
staring and helplessly smiling >\\<
"i promise, love"
& making pinky promises
hands reaching each other's when walking together
"i missed you"
"i like watching you smile" <butterfliess>
being so close that one of you flushes red and shyly looks away
when they pay genuine attention to you
pillow fightss>>
falling asleep on your partner's shoulders
making an extra effort to comfort them
lying in your lover's lap as they massage your head
having inside jokes and glancing at the other to see them slightly giggling just like you
I want, should and need to use this 😖.
”get me out of here” - painful situationship prompts
prompt list by @novelbear
(slight cw for cursing!)
texting each other frequently one week and then almost never in the next
"do you want to go out next week?" "like on a date?" "i mean it could be...if you want it to be i don't know."
trying to not get too attached, since they don't know where the hell this is going
that slap in the face feeling when they mention someone else.
"i'm so sick of this 'will we, won't we' shit."
when you want to introduce them to someone but you have that slight hesitation before saying "they're a friend."
"you called me your friend." "was i not supposed to say that?" "you really think i'm just your friend? after these last few weeks?"
being so close to just asking them out
^ but then they pull back. because if the other really wanted to, they would have asked already, right?
carefully initiating slight intimacy (like holding hands, hugging, etc.) since they aren't quite sure how far they could go with where they are
"i'm still trying to figure things out." "you sure had a lot of things figured out when you kissed me yesterday."
"you know we need to talk." "about?" "i don't know...last night, maybe?"
others starting to think that you're dating and one awkwardly has to explain that they aren't
^ and maybe that hurts the other to no end.
"it's either we are or we aren't. i'm not some little toy you can just play with, leave, and then come back to when you're ready."
You can't imagine how much I loved this prompts...
”get me out of here” - painful situationship prompts
prompt list by @novelbear
(slight cw for cursing!)
texting each other frequently one week and then almost never in the next
"do you want to go out next week?" "like on a date?" "i mean it could be...if you want it to be i don't know."
trying to not get too attached, since they don't know where the hell this is going
that slap in the face feeling when they mention someone else.
"i'm so sick of this 'will we, won't we' shit."
when you want to introduce them to someone but you have that slight hesitation before saying "they're a friend."
"you called me your friend." "was i not supposed to say that?" "you really think i'm just your friend? after these last few weeks?"
being so close to just asking them out
^ but then they pull back. because if the other really wanted to, they would have asked already, right?
carefully initiating slight intimacy (like holding hands, hugging, etc.) since they aren't quite sure how far they could go with where they are
"i'm still trying to figure things out." "you sure had a lot of things figured out when you kissed me yesterday."
"you know we need to talk." "about?" "i don't know...last night, maybe?"
others starting to think that you're dating and one awkwardly has to explain that they aren't
^ and maybe that hurts the other to no end.
"it's either we are or we aren't. i'm not some little toy you can just play with, leave, and then come back to when you're ready."
"and what's your favorite thing about him?"
She smiled "Kisses."
"Kiss?"
"His favorite thing about me is the bridge of my nose. And he took care of his favorite thing by kissing on the bridge of my nose everytime we say bye. I adore this thing about him the most." She blushed.
Part 1
Acceptance of his absence was always entrusted within my soul until yesterday. Been a year, sadly only a year and memories were still fresh like that day only we said goodbye to each other before leaving our town for future. Supposedly we weren't meant to meet each other but destiny have other plans.
He was standing right infront of the place we always used to hangout with our friends. Like the central character, he wore my favorite colour pink but never knew about his new addiction of cigarettes. For a split second something happened within me. I shivered internally, I never knew he could affect me that much. We crossed path, probably he hadn't seen me there then. I sat next to our old friends and internally cussing myself why at the first place I agreed to meet for the reunion not something grand. I was hoping he won't be here, but his presence is always felt. I remembered my town and a big part of it was him. When I smell this place, I can smell him quite vividly.
Felt a heavy gaze on me, not like I wasn't looking at him but it was for split second to search for all the changes he adopted when he wasn't with me. His lips got darker, his gaze more thicker and probably his charm remains the same. Our eyes met, it was not supposed to though. Not for a silly second but as before and as now, his stubbornness remains the same. "I'm glad you came." I thought this to myself, when did he get so mature to approach me first after all that we went through but me simply smiled.
We talked with ourselves and with our friends. It wasn't that heavy the way I thought it would be. Until we left alone by the crowd. It was just us like it used to be the only difference was the feelings are changed, people are changed and some memories are fade away intentionally. Neither him nor I was speaking, we were at peace in a chaos amongst ourselves.