Alright, people...

I'll leave a few dialogue prompts down below to choose from. Anything is welcome, so long it sticks to appropriate and sensible content. In other words, LGBTQ+ content and other stuff that sometimes appears to be controversial (which I think is absolutely ridiculous but idk, you do you I guess...) is welcomed with open arms.

If y'all wanna' write fanfiction related stuff, please don't assume I know who you're writing about and try to develop the characters in a way that I don't have to spend hours doing research to know what the heck is going on.

Remember that you're required to give me (@LauTheReader21) credit, as most of these dialogues are extracted from my book, Black Widow.

NOW, ON WITH THE PROMPTS...

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" *MC's name* "

My blood essentially dropped to my feet , leaving the rest of my body gelid and incapable of reacting.

I shook my head as I tried to calm myself down. *MC's name* is a common name, it could literally be anyone else, I thought as I released a sigh of relief.

Unless...

*Friend's name* gave me a small nudge and said, "Dude, are you going or not?"

Air got trapped in my cheeks as I held back so many inappropriate words. I felt the vein in my neck come dangerously close to bursting and words just came out on their own, like a piercing knife.

"YOU PUT MY NAME IN THERE?!"

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(THIS ONE'S FROM AN UNPUBLISHED BOOK I'M CURRENTLY WORKING ON.)

I nodded blankly at the scene, not a wince, not even a flinch or glimpse of shock in my blue irises. Glancing back at the deserted streets, I analyzed them one more time just to make sure there were no imminent threats to us, or to myself, rather.

"Clear," I called out.

"Those are the fifth ones we see today." Kali cleared her throat beside me as I tilted my head towards her. "I guess more and more people are starting to lose hope."

"People started to lose hope a long time ago, Kali."

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"Okay, hear me out, officer... There's two sides to every story, and you deserve accuracy," she said. "Also, *Name*'s life is boring as f*ck." She turned to face a heavily annoyed *Name*. "No offense."

*Name* glared a hole through her head as they crossed their arms in front of their chest. "Not how it works."

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I waited eagerly as they walked in with an anxious look that was beginning to cloud their unsuspecting expression. I hoped, for their own good, that they were drunk enough for what was about to go down.

Please let this be as funny as I think it's going to be.

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Her eyes sparkled with excitement as they locked on her next target, but her face held no real trace of emotion.

"Finally..." she whispered. "Some real fun."

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I gazed hypnotically into *name* 's eyes before leaning in for the kiss, witnessing how their eyes closed as our lips were practically brushing against each other.

But nothing happened.

Instead, I just froze on the spot and smirked triumphantly as I watched my plan fall seamlessly into place.

God, they really bring it upon themselves, don't they?

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HAPPY WRITING :D