Summary

>Your exhausted, grumpy partner / roommate hides in bed to “die in peace” after getting hit with allergies and a cold at the same time. But you keep interrupting their tragic demise with soup, medicine, hair play, and emotional support. Honestly? How rude of you.

Inclusivity note: Gender-neutral speaker and listener. No physical appearance descriptions. Includes coughing, sniffles, fatigue, and medicine-taking. Features cuddling, hair play, caretaking, and sharing a bed.

SFX: optional (intended for ASMR-ish vibe) 

Improv: very welcome (see: my Terms of Use)

Ok for Monetizing

~900 words

🎙 VA notes

• Think: dramatic sick gremlin reluctantly being cared for
• Speaker is grumpy, dramatic, sick, exhausted, but not genuinely angry
• Relationship is intentionally vague and can be interpreted flexibly
• Sickness sounds (sniffling, coughing, sighing, blanket rustling) are important for atmosphere
• Allow it to breathe → pauses, sighs and all that
• Tone: starts grumpy and comedic → softens into warmth and comfort → ends soft, more comfort-seeking, slow, sleepy, intimate

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Love, 
King Anna 
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Your loving partner apologises for arguing with you about some coffee. You forgive her and she asks you to be her baby boy again and take all her affection, letting you sleep in her embrace.

Writer note : The first part should really carry the emotion of someone who genuinely apologises whilst also having hope of forgiveness and fear of loss, and the end should contain so much loving with a need to show the listener that he truely means to speaker.

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Author’s Note: Hellooo friends! I wrote this one basically as a joke because I have a friend who told me to aaannnddd that’s basically the whole story XD. Originally this was supposed to be a series thing, buut I got a lil lazy. Who knows, maybe it will end up being a series. We’ll see how less lazy I can get. 

(I have a quick little detail about the speaker. If you read or fill this, the speaker can be any bird of your choosing. I chose a goose because, well iykyk lmfao. But you may change the bird and/or setting to better fit your wants and desires. IDK, I thought it would be a fun detail to add a lil more originality if you wish.:D If you'd rather keep it a goose, that's cool too!)

God’s speed to whoever reads/fills this mess, you’re a brave one soldier!

Rules:

I don’t know what the hell I’m doing so be nice to me:D Constructive criticism is allowed and encouraged so I can get better but still be kind. If you do anything with this script (edit it/fill it/react to it etc.) give me at least a lil credit dude. Keep this light and fun, it’s not meant to be a spicy or scary script it’s meant to be WHOLESOME so keep it that way please and ty! Sound effects, extra triggers, and other stuff are fine, go nuts dude.

Speaker: Basically, they’re a goose who’s been enamored with the listener for a while. One day they woke up after thinking about the listener and were suddenly able to speak English. A few weeks later they saw the listener lying on the ground and went over to them to make sure the listener was alright. 

Listener: They’ve had a long and stressful day and sat by a pond to distress. Eventually they end up falling asleep and wake up to a talking goose. They recognize the goose, and both the speaker and listener have a nice lil chat.

 Script:

(listener wakes up) Oh you’re awake! How’d you sleep?

(laughs)What do you mean who’s talking? Look to your right.

Hellooooo.(speaker says in a silly cheerful voice)

Yeah, you’re hearing that right. I am indeed the one talking to you. You must have….well… a lot of questions.

(listener panics)

Oh, no no no, don’t run! Please don’t run. Let me explain please just (pause) just calm down. I promise I’m not dangerous.

Yeah, I know. It probably would be a little scary to see a talking goose in front of you. 

I promise I’m harmless. I just wanted to make sure you were alright. Usually when someone is laying on the ground it’s because they’re either sleeping or dead. I wanted to make sure it wasn’t the ladder.

Hmm? You think you recognize me?

Yes, that’s right! You do know me. You walk by my pond every day on your way to work and feed me and my buddies bread or leftovers from your breakfast.

I always wake up early just to see you walk by and say hi. Well, as much as I could say hi at the time. I couldn’t exactly speak English at the time.

Or at least I used too.

You don’t come around as often anymore. 

Honestly it makes me kind of sad.

It’s alright. I understand. You probably have human things to do during the day.

Hmm?

Oh. I’m not sure how it happened. I remember thinking about you a few nights ago and how I wished I could speak so I could properly talk with you. 

Well, yeah. You are my favorite human after all. You have this look in your eye, like you’re ready to seize the day no matter what. Sometimes I see you walking back from… wherever you go in the afternoons and you have such a tired expression. I want nothing more than to just comfort you and make you feel happy again, just like how you make me feel happy every time you come see me.

Mhm! I’d really like to get to know you, especially now that I can have a proper conversation with you.

(excited)I want to know everything about you. I want to know your hobbies and interests, your hopes and your dreams, your favorite color, your favorite food (slight pause) Oh I’d love to know your favorite food. Every time you feed me your leftovers it tastes delicious. (pause) What is it? (asked excitedly)

Wowie, I have never heard of that before. It sounds tasty though.

What’s mine? Hmmm, I’ll have to go with…. uh…. Anything you’ve ever fed me. 

Okay okay (laugh) If I had to choose a common food I would choose bread.

Yep, any bread. White, sesame seed, wheat, oh and there’s this one I’ve had of called gluten free. What ever that means.

Bread is the peak of human made food. It’s delicious on its own, but you humans love to put stuff in between or on the bread, and it makes it taste sooo much better!

Sandwiches. Is that what they’re called? Huh, neat. I like sandwiches.

(pause)

Hmm? (pause)

Oh, my goodness you are so right. We did get way off topic there. Anyways, I was thinking of you and how much I wanted to talk to talk with you, and… then I went to sleep. The next morning, I woke up, and I could speak. 

I know, major plot hole huh? You’d think I’d have to wish on a star or something, but nope. It just kind of happened. 

A mystery for another day I suppose.

Even so, I’m still glad it happened. 

Honestly, talking with you, actually talking and not just the honks of thanks I used to give any time you shared your breakfast, has made me (pause) so happy. 

When did it start? About 2 weeks ago. The same night after the last time I saw you before today. 

Hey, can I be honest with you? 

It makes me really sad when you don’t come walk by the pond. Seeing you is always the highlight of my day. I know you have your own life and everything, but on the days that you don’t come it just feels empty and lonely.

Can I ask, why don’t you come around as often?

New job? Oh, that makes sense. What do you do now?

Wow that’s awesome! I bet you’re super good at that. You seem really smart and talented.

(pause of silence)

It’s nice, just sitting here talking with you. It feels like we’ve been best friends forever, just talking about the most random things and having a good time.

Hey, you never answered my question from before.

Did you enjoy your nap?

Yeah, that’s good. 

Hmm? Oh I was swimming by and saw you passed out. I got worried and flew over to you. I thought you were dead for a second, but then I saw your slow, peaceful breathing. Ever since, I’ve just been hanging around you, making sure nothing dangerous happens to you. 

I honked at a few humans that passed by who were being too loud and fought a mean squirl. I even chased all the other birds away so that you could get some rest. (said proudly but in a silly way.)

Why thank you, I do think I did a good job keeping you safe if I do say so myself.

Hmm? Oh… yeah…. You’re seeing that right. I did make a little nest around you. (said shyly)

I’m… sorry I just…you looked so peaceful sleeping, and then I started thinking about how cute you are just lying there. Then I started getting all emotional and it just kind of happened impulsively. 

Is that weird? Oh god that’s weird, isn’t it? Oh, great now you’re gonna think I’m a creep or something. As if a talking goose wasn’t freaky enough. (a bit panicked)

You don’t think it’s weird? You think it’s sweet?

Well, I’m glad you think so. I really like you and would never want to do anything to creep you out or hate me.

Hey, why did you decide to take a nap here anyway?

You didn’t mean too, you just had a long day at work and needed a nice place to relax?

Oh, I’m sorry you had a bad day today. I wish there was something I could do to make it better. Do you mind if I sit next to you? I’m not dangerous, I promise.

Well yeah, some geese are known to bite and be all… aggressive but that’s usually when we’re being territorial, possessive, or threatened. Right now you are the least threatening thing to me and the only thing I’m possessive over right now is you.

Well of course. I didn’t build a nest around you for nothing. I care about you, probably more than I should. I’m not sure why I care so much, or why you’ve made such an imprint on me, but you have. Honestly, I’m not mad about it. You’re amazing in every way.

Sooo… Can I sit with you?

Okay good. So, you wanna talk about it, or do you just want to sit here?

I don’t care which one you choose. I’m honestly just so happy that I can finally talk and be with you. I’d be more than content just sitting here staring at the sunset with you, if that’s what you want.

Yeah? Alright then. We can just sit here. 

Hey, I know that this may sound a little strange coming from…. well… a talking goose…. but do you want a hug?

I don’t know, I see humans doing it all that time when they feel sad or emotional, and I thought it might be nice, or at least maybe it would help. 

Well, I don’t exactly have arms, so I can’t rap them around you, but I can get a little closer and you can wrap yours around me, and we could just stay like that until you felt better. 

Does that sound stupid? 

No never mind it’s a stupid idea, why would you want to hug me? We just met and I’ve been nothing but a crazy mess ever since we started talking. Don’t listen to me I’m stupid, I’m sorry I-…

(listener laughs)

Oh god, why are you laughing at me?

Huh? A hug sounds nice? Are you sure?

Oh, well okay then. Here, I’ll just get closer. And you can wrap your arms around me whenever you want. 

(listener hugs the speaker)

Oh wow, this feels… nice. You’re so warm. I never knew hugs felt so good.

(speaker laughs) I’m soft? Well, I should hope so. I work hard to keep my feathers presentable. Very soft and fluffy? Why thank you. You’re so sweet.

We can stay like this as long as you need. Just relax here with me. 

(pause)

Hey, I know later you’ll probably have to go home, but can I ask something of you? 

Will you come visit more? Again, I know you have your own life and that you’re really busy, but I was hoping… 

I’m not really sure what I was hoping. All I know is that I miss you when you’re gone. So even if you don’t have time to talk with me, just seeing you walk by and knowing you’re still here is enough for me.

Really, you mean it? That’s amazing! You don’t know how happy that makes me.

Really?! You’re gonna bring extra bread tomorrow for me? Oh my goodness, you’re the best! I love you so much right now! I mean, I love you anyways but that just made me feel… gosh you’re amazing.

It’s a date then? (laugh) I’ll be waiting here for you.

For now, let's just stay here hugging like this for a little longer. 

Scene: This girl is the devil. She messes with you every day at school, it’s kind of insufferable. And you didn’t expect today to be any different, but you see her approaching with an odd look and she keeps looking around nervously. She wants you to get into the janitor’s closet? This can’t end well… (or can it?)

Word Count: ~1k

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Script Summary: Another day gone and another lonely night drinking by yourself at the bar. Usually these evenings start and end the same, but this time, a beautiful woman walks up to you and buys you a drink. You think it's too good to be true, and as you talk, you soon learn that it is when you collapse onto the counter. When you wake up, the woman is standing there, but in a more liquid form than before.

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If you think you've seen this before you probably have! I made a typo in the title and did not notice it until now. I am so sorry for the inconvenience and I hope you enjoy

uh so this is very silly but uh enjoy hopefully.

I don't mind monetized stuff do as you wish tho I'd love to see if anyone does this nonsense

feel free to edit some parts as this was pretty short and I kinda lost the plot lol

I think i left it neutral enough for changing the gender if you wish to as well

written by me at the instance of a friend and drawn by me

silly squirrel

Setting: shingled rooftop, starry night

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[climbs up the roof behind listener]

Hey hey, slow down [slight raise in voice, amused]
You’re going to slip and break something. Woah wait, right there watch it, the shingles are loose up here… you know, all of this roof seems in disarray… all torn up and little claw marks? I wonder what that’s about, huh?
[pause for listener to complain]
Yeah yeah, I know I suggested hanging out up on the roof but I still expect you to have some sense not to trip. Unless you wanna put all your safety in my hands, dear?... Heh thought not.
Hm the sky’s pretty clear tonight, look at all the stars…
Shining almost as bright as you do. Not quite though… nothing shines quite like you. [cocky tone?]
[pause for listener to huff and respond]
Heh yeah sappy I know... Alright c’mon this way. Take my hand. Watch your step…
[pause for them to get past the unstable part]
Squirrels? Uh yeah there are trees around of course you see squirrels. Oh don’t tell me you’re scared of a few rodents…
Damn such a scaredy cat. Are you really scared of a little squirrel? Ah nevermind that, let's sit over here…
[pause for listener to complain as they sit first]
hm stop worrying so much. The squirrels are not gonna bother us- [foot crashes through a weak spot] shit!
Fuuuuck my luck right?... oh awe look a squirrel came to check out the noise… see they’re not scary it’s just watching- wait…
Uhhhhh wait is the squirrel running at us…. AT ME?!!!
Oh no… is that a fucking wave of squirrels?!! How many are there, like 30?! Oh shit…
Fuck! fuck! Fuck! Aaaaaaaaaa! Their claws! Fuck! Help! [screeching as he gets mauled to fuckin death]
Babe! Agh! Fuck! Shit! Aaaaaa! No no no! Agh the fucking ledge!

[falls off the fucking roof screeching]

whump is my favorite food. i love to torture the listener. next i will torture the speaker too. — kovu

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*Tagline: “*You said you weren’t sick but I’ve known you long enough to know the signs and you’re checking all the boxes. So prove me wrong.”

Tone: Annoyed to affectionate, familiar, tense, romantic. Cocky tsundere to gentle caretaker

Setting: Apartment SFX, sickness 

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[Knocking at the door.] 

(A long pause.) 

[Muffled from outside the door.]

(exasperated.) Can we just get this over with? There’s no point in dragging it out longer than necessary.

[Knocking at the door.] I know you're in there, I can hear you moving around. 

(A long pause.)

[Knocking at the door.] Okay, now you’re just being dramatic. Can I just get my things back and go? 

[The door opens.]

 (sarcastically). I’m impressed. I expected you to ignore me all day. 

I don’t want to argue either. I just came to get my stuff. We’re adults, we can be amicable. [under breath] At least, I can. 

(between charmed and annoyed.) Don’t roll your eyes at me. Can I come in?

[The door shuts behind The Speaker.] 

Jesus. What the hell happened in here? 

 

No, sorry—no. It’s not bad, it’s just not like you to let your apartment get this messy. I mean, takeout containers on the table, and—

[The Listener sneezes once, then again.] 

Bless you. Bless you. Are you—

(annoyed.) You’re fine…right. Okay, sure. I’ll pretend I believe that. Whatever, where are my boxes? 

Your room? Lead the way. 

[The door creaks open.] 

Fuck, it’s hot in here. Do you—hold on, do you have the heater on? It’s a gorgeous day outside, and you’re cold? 

…Are you okay?

Alright, alright, yeah. I’ll get my boxes and go. 

[The Listener coughs and unsuccessfully attempts to muffle it.]

That cough sounds like shit.

(accusatory) You’re sick. 

No? Let me check with the thermometer then. Is it still in the medicine cabinet? I’ll be right back.

[Listener sputters in shock.]

(The Speaker used to live here, so they move around the apartment confidently, knowing where to find everything.)

Open up. Don’t make that face—you said you weren’t sick but I’ve known you long enough to know the signs and you’re checking all the boxes. So prove me wrong. 

Prove that you’re not sick. 

[Listener reluctantly takes the thermometer in their mouth.)

(tenderly.) There you go. Now, we wait. 

[Listener tries to protest.]

Ah, ah, ah. No talking. 

[Again.]

Shhh. 

[The thermometer beeps. The Speaker takes it out of their mouth.] Alright, let’s take a look at this. 

(Small sound of concern i.e sigh, sharp inhale, etc) Wow, you’re running quite the fever. It’s worse than I expected. Go lay down on the couch, I’ll grab you a glass of water.

[Background ambience of the sink running and glasses clinking.] 

Here. 

You can take care of yourself? 

Obviously not. I have known you long enough to know you haven’t taken anything. Sit still, I’ll be right back. 

[Background ambience of the bathroom cabinet, shuffling through medicine. A noise of victory, finding a bottle of cough syrup.] From last winter when I had the flu. This’ll do.

(re-entering.) You should take some of this, then eat something and then later you can have another dose, right before bed.

[Pours some, and holds it out.] Yeah, I know it tastes like shit. 

(Long beat.) 

Why…Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick? 

You don’t have anyone to go to? 

(almost shyly.) Why didn’t you call me? 

Yes, I know we’re exes but if you call and tell me you’ve got a fever, I will come help you. Anytime. Do you hear me? I will always come when you call. 

(Beat.)

How can I help? 

(fond.) Lay with you? Scooch. 

[Shuffles on the couch beside The Listener, wrapping their arms around them.] 

Comfortable? [Listener buries their face into The Speaker’s chest]. Mm, your hair smells nice. 

(softly.) If you haven’t broken your fever in a few hours, I’m going to make you take a cool shower.

I hate seeing you like this. Every time you get sick, you go down hard. A true crash and burn. I love that you’re dedicated, but you work yourself to the bone. It worries me. I can’t imagine how tired you must be. 

I’m sorry, I know. I won’t fuss. I’m just glad I’m here to help now.

[The Listener sneezes.] 

(mocking the high pitched inflection/intonation of Listener’s sneeze.) Bless yew!  (fond.) You’ve always had such a dorky sneeze. You’re lucky it’s cute.

(teasing.) Are you blushing?!

Okay, okay, I’ll be nice. You’re right, I can be nice. You’re sickie, I know you don’t feel well.

[The Speaker presses a kiss to the Listener’s forehead. Perhaps it’s purposeful, perhaps it’s habit.] 

(regretful.) This…is a bad idea. 

Shh, shh. No, don’t worry about it. Go to sleep. I’ll be right here when you wake up. 

Context:After being bought from a slave market by one of the kingdom’s royal mages, you expect a cruel master or a life of silence and labor. Instead, you are dragged into a carriage beside an eccentric old mage who immediately declares you their new apprentice. Now you are being taken to the royal palace to be presented before the king himself.

“ Will you stop asking if we are there yet?”

[dramatic sigh]

“ Yes, it’s annoying me. Try having to ride with a child who won’t stop asking the same thing over and over.”

“ You quite literally asked me seven times. Seven.”

[muttering in disbelief]

“ Yes, I counted.”

“ Fine, fine. I’ll entertain you.”

“ What is your first job as an apprentice? Try offering your instructor the silence they deserve for a start.”

[teasing tone]

“ Stop pouting, apprentice. I was joking, alright?”

“ First, I’ll present you to the boy king so you’d be officially recognised as my apprentice.”

“ Why do I call him boy king? Well, I mean… he is a boy.”

“ Besides, I’ve called him worse to his face.”

“ You think we are the same age?”

“ No, darling, we aren’t. He is twenty-five years of age, and I am entering seventy-two years.”

“ I’m not a grandpa, stop saying that.”

“ Gods, you’re so rude.”

[offended scoff]

“ Is the king cute? Gods what is wrong with you??”

“ That is absolutely not an appropriate question to ask before meeting a monarch.”

“…No, I am not answering that.”

“ Because unlike you, I possess dignity.”

“ Oh, shut up.”

[trying not to smile]

“ You’ve never seen him? How come?”

“ Ah, so you aren’t from here. Explains how I never knew about your existence.”

“ No wonder you stare at everything like a lost cat.”

“ Don’t make that face, I mean it affectionately.”

“…Mostly affectionately.”

[small pause]

“ Nervous?”

“ Your hands are fidgeting.”

[voice softens]

“ Relax, apprentice . If the king hated every strange thing I dragged into the palace, I would’ve been executed decades ago.”

“ Was that comforting? Probably not.”

“ Ah, there, there. No need to look so horrified now.”

“ Yes, pet, we are arriving now.”

[carriage stops]

[door opens]

“ Here, I’ll go down first so you can use my hand to steadily descend from the carriage.”

“ There we go, sweetheart.”

“ No, I’ll never stop teasing you, darling.”

“ Come, let’s go inside and make you look presentable to the king.”

[sound of footsteps]
[door opens]

“ Here are my chambers, which unfortunately we will be sharing until I find a place suitable for you.”

“ Yes, there is only one bed. What is the matter?”

“ Don’t tell me my apprentice is shy.”

“ Your face can’t get any redder than this.”

“ You truly are adorable when scandalised.”

[voice dripping with amusement]

“ I wanted to help bathe you, but since the mere idea of us sleeping in the same bed makes you squirm, and we do need to hurry, I’ll just send a maid to help you.”

“ Oh, calm down. I said help bathe, not drown you.”

“ Now please stop arguing and go to the bathroom, undress, and get in the tub. Help will come shortly.”

[dry tone]

“ Yes, yes, keep muttering under your breath. I’m sure it is very threatening.”

“ And try not to trip over the carpet.”

[door closes]

[Time skip]

“ Wow, you clean up well. The dress and cloak look amazing on you.”

“ Come, let’s go give the king a show.”

“ Yes, a show. How else would you be recognised?”

“ Yes, we are going to be the boy’s jester today, unfortunately, but all in good fun.”

[mischievous tone]

[door opens]

“ Your Highness, allow me to introduce my new apprentice.”

[whispers under breath]

“ What are you gawking at? Bow down.”

“ Sorry, Your Highness, they are still new to this.”

“ Ah yes, the display.”

[voice lowering reassuringly]

“ Sweetheart, don’t fret, alright? Just give me your hands. Yes, like this, and I’ll do most of the work. Just try not to faint.”

[sounds of magic flashing and humming]

[opening the door to the chamber]

“ You were amazing, darling. You did well.”

[sounding genuinely pleased]

“ Yes, I suppose I am amazingly talented and perfect as well.”

“ You want to ask me something? Sure, ask away.”

“ Do I like the king? Well, I wouldn’t say like per se. I think I see him more as a puppy.”

[quiet amusement]

“ Though I don’t doubt he sees me the same way.”

“ When will I teach you magic? We can start tomorrow if you like, but right now all I want is to lay down and do nothing for a few hours.”

[sounds of sheets rustling]

“ Come join me.”

“ Oh, for heaven’s sake, stop looking at me like that.”

“ Don’t worry, I have no ill intent.”

[patient tone]

“ Well, it will take a while to furnish you a room, so I suggest you get used to this early. Now come.”

“ Unless, of course, you would like to sleep on the floor and deal with the consequences of your soreness in tomorrow’s training.”

[sounds of sheets as listener joins the mage on the bed]

“ Aren’t you more relaxed already?”

“ Yes, I know it is comfortable.”

[voice quieter now]

“ There we go, nestle in, sweetheart. It’s been a long day for the both of us, and tomorrow will be even longer.”

[soft sleepy murmur]

“ Good night to you too, darling.”

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Hope you enjoy ✨

Plot Summary: You’ve been fighting Optima for years. Somehow she has the uncanny ability to show up right when your schemes are about to succeed and ruin everything. Over time, you’ve both become familiar with each other’s patterns. There’s an ease to how you taunt each other and block attacks. Tonight, things feel different. You’re not in the mood for another lecture on the consequences of criminality, but instead of reprimanding you, Optima does something she’s never done before: asks whether you’re OK.

This is loosely set in the same universe as my 'Supervillain Kidnaps You' script, but is entirely standalone.

Word Count: 2,561 words

You must give credit, and it’s perfectly fine to monetize. If you record this script, please leave a link to your fill.

You’re welcome to change the genders, character names and pronouns as you’d like, or use different SFX than my suggestions.

______________Script Begins ______________

(Background SFX: Rainy city at night)

(SFX: Speaker landing behind Listener)

It’s a great choice for a heist. NeuroCo has never invested enough in security for their labs, especially considering the value of the prototypes they have stored here. This location also works perfectly for you; close enough to the docks to swiftly deliver the goods to your buyer, and opposite an active construction site to mask any noise from your entry.

You’ve even picked the best rooftop to surveil the place from. Really, this would have been one of your most successful jobs yet. Too bad I’m here before you could get started.

Hmm. Usually you would have made your first strike before I finished a single sentence. I was expecting a telekinetic blast aimed right at my head.

Still nothing? Either you have an elaborate scheme to defeat me you’re about to put into action, or…

(Long Pause)

(Sigh) OK, then. I guess we’re doing things differently tonight. But if this is a trap, I’m going to dunk you in the river a few times before hauling you to jail.

(SFX: Speaker sits down next to Listener)

Congrats on the prison escape last month, I guess. We thought we’d finally figured out the correct frequency for the forcefield to interfere with your telekinesis, but clearly we were mistaken. And firing the buttons from your prison jumpsuit like a shotgun blast when Nightingale caught up with you; nobody saw that coming. We’ve changed the uniform design for prisoners to prevent this for next time, by the way.

Still nothing to say? I’m really starting to get concerned. You should be halfway through a monologue by now. Something about how I’ll never truly defeat you, and my powers paling in comparison to your vast intellect. You haven’t even made eye contact with me once.

Are you feeling shy? You understand that last week when I punched you, I didn’t intend for my fist to land there. You were moving about too much! To be fair, you played it off very well. I barely saw you wince.

Oh, so it’s not about that. Thank you for finally responding; this was dangerously close to becoming me monologuing, and that’s more of a villain thing.

Do I get any more clues about why you’ve been so different lately, or should I just keep guessing? Jet Phase is covering my usual patrol area, so I can do this all night.

Back to moody silence, I see. Fine. Let me think… oh! You had a bad breakup. It would really make sense; you’ve been doing a lot more jobs lately, perhaps to distract yourself from your feelings?

I’ve noticed you and Arachnis haven’t been working together recently. You always seemed close with her; were you two… together?

(SFX: Telekinetic Blast)

Wow. I’m not sure what that soda can did to deserve getting blasted across the bay, but clearly I have the wrong idea. No breakup, then. So what is it? Something’s clearly wrong.

It’s not just how you’re acting tonight, either. Things have been… erratic lately. You’ve been hitting places all over the city, but with none of your usual finesse. The heist last week at the Federal Reserve was sloppy, and let’s not forget whatever that was at the museum. You left all the jewelry behind, but smashed all the windows on your way out? It was petty. That’s not like you.

Maybe I could just dismiss all of this as a stupid new strategy you’re trying out, but I saw the security footage from the casino job. You looked distressed, and your hands were shaking. Your hands never shake. Not when I catch you during a break-in, not even after we’ve been fighting for hours. This is new.

Look, I just want to know, and I'm asking this sincerely: are you OK? I know that we're ‘enemies' or whatever, but that doesn't mean I want you to suffer. If there’s something wrong, you can tell me. I won’t use it against you.

Are you being coerced by one of the other villains? It would explain why you’ve been doing so many jobs. Is it blackmail, or are they threatening someone close to you? The Sentinels can help you if you need it. It’s what we do.

No coercion? Well then, what is going on? After all the time we’ve spent fighting each other, I think I deserve an explanation for why your heart’s not in in it anymore. Talk to me.

Nothing? Come on. Something’s obviously happened to make you act like this.

Oh. So, you just feel different lately? Different how?

Lonely? That makes sense. No offense, but you’ve never seemed like the sociable type, even among your fellow villains. You don’t team up with them that often, and even when you do there’s not a lot of banter between you.

I know it’s none of my business, but do you have anyone close to you from outside your hero life? Parents, friends, maybe a partner?

I guess that makes sense. No offense, but you fit the profile for the typical supervillain perfectly. No significant social connections, a history of society treating you poorly; it’s exactly what we’re trained to look out for in new metahumans we encounter.

Let me ask you something else. In a typical week, how many people do you actually talk to?

OK, I guess I count. We do encounter each other pretty often. Who else?

Your fixer? Is that just talking about your next heist and getting your cut of the proceeds, or do you have a deeper relationship?

Hmm. So, what you’re essentially saying is that I’m one of two people you interact with in an average week? That’s… concerning.

I’m not mocking you! I mean it sincerely. I never thought that when we exchange banter during fights it’s your only real chance at human interaction. I guess even knowing most supervillains are loners, you always seem confident and charismatic when I encounter you. I just assumed you had people in your life you’re doing all this for.

Why do you keep fighting me, by the way? You’re certainly strong, but I significantly outclass you when it comes to my powers. Shouldn't you have a more appropriately matched hero to fight? Someone at your level, so you have at least a chance at victory?

Yes, I know this is your home, but there’s other cities with heroes you’d have a better chance of defeating. Coastal City has far more museums than here, and Glowbomb wouldn’t be able to keep up with your powers. You could steal to your heart’s content without worrying about getting caught. So why stay here?

You don’t have to answer that. I have a theory, anyway. I don’t think you want to win. I think you rely on fighting me, losing and getting caught for structure in your life.

You can laugh as much as you want, but consider this. Why do you stick to such a rigid pattern? You always hit banks on Mondays when the latest deposits arrive, and museums on Fridays. You rob labs and warehouses on Saturday nights when the workers are gone, and I always know to check the docks on Wednesdays. You’re predictable.

No, it’s not normal to have a schedule when you’re a supervillain, dummy! Unpredictability is what keeps them out of jail. We never know when Automata’s going to strike because she uses a random number generator to plan her attacks. But you; I always know where you’ll be.

Let’s examine another interesting fact. Whenever we fight, you stick to using the same moves every time. Start with the telekinetic blast to the head, dodge left when I counter with my fists, try to trip me up with a shot at my ankles, then struggle while I pin you against a building. You never try anything new.

But that’s just it, it’s not your fighting style. I saw you fight Blue Kick during the battle at the Infernal Elite lair. You were different. An unpredictable pattern of blows, dodging in all directions, and you used your telekinesis to fire a pile of rock like shrapnel. You’ve never used that move with me.

You’re still trying to explain this away? Fine then. My final piece of evidence, and it’s the nail in the coffin. Brock Chemicals.

Don’t pretend you don’t remember! I caught you halfway through a robbery there last year. You were trying to steal the formulas for their new catalyst. We had our usual skirmish, blast to my head, dodge left, the regular. But then you missed me with a blast and hit one of the chemical tanks.

Whatever it was that spilled out… some element in the vapor it gave off weakened me. I’ve never felt like that before, unable to think, my arms and legs going limp. I collapsed on the ground, struggling to breathe, while you stood over me as my vision went dark.

And when I came to, I was lying in the car park outside, and you were gone. You saved me.

Please, don’t try to deny it. There were security cameras, and The Sentinels pulled the footage. You dropped the briefcase with the formulas and dragged me out of there, then flew off into the night. What’s more, you clearly never told any other villains about it, as none of them have tried to use anything similar against me. Information about a guaranteed Optima countermeasure would sell for enough in the underworld to buy your own country, but you didn’t say a word, did you? Why?

(Laughter) You ‘forgot about it’? Really? That’s the best excuse you can come up with? What happened, you were too busy redecorating your lair to remember the one and only time you could have killed me but chose to help me instead?

You know what I think? I think that deep down inside you, you actually have a conscience.

Hey, don’t fly away! Having a moral code isn’t a bad thing. I mean, it makes things difficult if you’re a villain, I guess.

It’s not just about the way you are with me. Think about how you use your powers. You’re doing simple smash-and-grab jobs for quick cash, but we both know your powers could be used for so much more. You can propel a coin with enough telekinetic force to go through six inches of titanium, and you’re just blasting holes in walls and bank vaults?

There are plenty of evildoers out there who’d hire you for the real supervillain work, like high-profile assassinations, sabotage and mass murder. They’d pay a hell of a lot more than you make for your heists, too. But instead you’re content with robbing corporations and people with more money than sense. What can you call that other than a moral code?

Why don’t you sit back down? Just for another minute or two. I have an idea that might prevent you from feeling so alone.

(Pause)

Thank you. I know you don’t trust me yet. For what it’s worth, this is strange for me too. I’m used to slinging punches at you, not… talking.

What is your goal, exactly? In terms of all of these heists. You don’t seem like one of the embittered losers trying to ‘destroy the government’ or get revenge against society, so what are you doing all this for?

You don’t really know, do you? Your expression tells me you haven’t asked yourself that question for a long time. I don’t think it’s really about the money anymore either. I’m sure you’ve made yourself a substantial fortune by now. Have you spent any of it? Bought yourself a mansion, sports cars, maybe a yacht?

No? So why do you keep taking these jobs? If you’re still living in a crappy apartment eating microwave ramen and using an abandoned warehouse as your lair, what’s the point of any of this?

Hey, it’s OK. I know this is a lot to process. Just breathe. I’m not trying to cause you distress. I just think you should consider why you’re using your powers this way.

What if you just… stopped? Told your fixer you’re quitting, and left it all behind.

No, I’m not suggesting you try and become a ‘normal’ person. I think you’d struggle working a 9-5, and staring at spreadsheets all day doesn’t seem like your thing. You clearly enjoy using your powers, so trying to suppress them wouldn’t be good for you.

What if there was a way you could keep using your powers, but without any of the guilt or regret? And you’d be working alongside people, so you wouldn’t be lonely. Best of all, you’d be helping people, so there would be a real sense of purpose to every day.

Yes, I’m proposing you join the Sentinels. Technically it would actually be the Junior Sentinels, as you’d need to complete a trial period as a trainee before getting official member status.

Don’t look at me like that! It’s not so bad being a Junior Sentinel. That’s how I got started, you know.

Yes, your team would mostly consist of teenagers learning to use your powers, and yes, you would have to wear a cape with ‘TRAINEE’ in big letters, but it’s important to learn how to be a hero. It’s very different from being a villain, after all. There are guidelines on how to protect citizens and appropriate fighting techniques you’d have to follow.

Look, I really believe you can do this and become a great hero, so I’m willing to become your official mentor if you join up. With my guidance I’m sure you could join the main Sentinel team in… four months?

Just think about it. I know you’re still feeling distressed, and you’d need to cut off all your underworld contacts, and you’ve probably got a contract with---

Wait, did you just say yes? As in, ‘Yes, I want to be a hero’?

OK! That was much more sudden than I was expecting, but if you really want to change your life for the better then I’ll do whatever it takes to support you!

Why don’t you come by the Hall of Heroes tomorrow? You’ll need to go through a security screening, and sign a whole bunch of forms, but you could probably start your training immediately. I promise to put in a good word for you with the rest of the team. Some of them can be pretty skeptical towards reformed villains, but I really believe that you want to do good.

One more thing. We’re going to have to change that costume to something more… approachable. Heroes don’t really wear all black, unless they’re one of the edgy ones, and you don’t want to be like that. Maybe something in blue, with a yellow logo? I’m just pitching ideas here.

Also, we’re going to get you a mask that children won’t be scared of. If a kid’s balloon is stuck in a tree you want them to feel comfortable asking you for help. With your current mask, they’d probably spot you and then climb up the tree themselves to get away from you…

I swear you won’t regret this. The road ahead won’t be easy, but if you really try, you can become someone people look up to. I’ll see you tomorrow!

(Fade out)

Summery: Our goth girlfriend get's home from a long and busy day. Thankfully it's Friday and your a cute neko. A cute neko that wants cuddles :)

Snippet: (Adjusted for Reddit)

(Door and keys jingling/throwing sfx) [Grumpy long day at work tone] UGH, FINALLY!

Done with work, Done with people, Done with this bra ...

[becoming happier] It's time for take out, It's time for watching anime

And It's time for snuggles and cuddles with my cute, cuddly, kit-ty cat boy-frien-d!

(Mewing sfx)

What a big hug! I missed you too! (Kiss)

What do you wanna do first?

(Mew)

Watch Anime?

(Mew)

AND cuddle!?

Oh my what a big list of demands (kiss)

Let me get changed and take some makeup off. Then we'll get our weekend started

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I hope you all enjoy

Hey everyone, I wanted to make this post in case any of you out there felt similarly to me. I got into script writing (but this applies to the VAs too) because I'd begun following a handful of creators that did asmr rp content. Along with following those creators, I joined discords of their communities, and I'm grateful for all the kind folks I've met there. Additionally, I love how supportive everyone on this sub is.

However, what comes with any community of individuals with the same interests comes the invasive ideas of inferiority or imposter syndrome. You may look around and feel like people don't praise your work as much as they do others, or that you simply aren't as good as they are.

I began writing scripts because I adored the idea of my favorite VA filling one someday. That hasn't happened, and it may never happen. But that's okay, because I've had the heart-warming, tear-jerking support of so many kind-hearted people. My scripts have been filled by a number of people with fewer than one-thousand subscribers, and I wouldn't trade any single one of those for a fill by my favorite VA. Because these people enjoyed my work enough to take the time to bring it to life. It doesn't matter if somebody else can write better than me, because these people like my work. How it compares to any other work doesn't matter

The same principle goes for the VAs out there that fill scripts. Don't look at the numbers and say, "I only have so-and-so subscribers, and I only get like so-and-so comments on my videos". Think about the fact that those people love your work enough that they want to keep up with the stuff you do, and they love your work enough to tell you! Even if you have 50 subscribers, imagine that many people in a single room, buzzing to hear about your next audio.

We need to remember that none of this is a competition. Social media can feel like such a rat race, especially when visibility of reddit posts is sorted by upvotes/downvotes. I know that whenever I post a script, I'm glued to my phone waiting for the upvote number to go up and I'm itching to see comments on it. But comparison really is the theft of joy.

To cultivate a greater sense of appreciation, I think we should all take a moment to share the love and tell each other how much we appreciate those that support us. I'll start:

I want to dedicate my gratitude to u/maepull u/Minzasmr u/GriffyVA and u/Weary_Engineering212 for your continued support in each of you filling multiple scripts of mine. It really does warm my heart to see people enjoy my work, especially after never expecting much attention at all. ❤️

I’ll be the first to admit I have never recorded an ASMR script and i wouldn’t know the first place to start. That being said, I’m a VA and I enjoy recording scripts which means, ASMR or not, I’m going to record what I like. It’s your choice as the listener to listen. Thank you to u/Authorigas for the script.

Description: After getting a lot of comments accusing them of stealing content, your ASMR VA has a few choice words to say.

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And in case no one told you today, I am so glad you exist, I am proud of you and I love you. I hope you never ever forget somebody smiled today because of you. You matter, you are worthy, you are perfect, and you are more than enough. You always have been and you always will be, period.

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Stop 1 Stop 2 Stop 3 THIS SCRIPT HERE-approximately 3000 words (to be continued)

Just like last time, I want to make it very clear that I do NOT support violence. The speaker character is not someone whose behavior you should emulate. Please protest peacefully.

For lack of a better term, this part was meant to be the "shit just got real" moment. I actually had a really tough time finding the balance between our speaker's normally cartoonish level of violence with the actual gravity of the actions they're committing. But in the end, I think I found a great mix and a natural transition. For one, putting the flashback at the beginning of this part helps frame the scene better. Not only is the tension of it not interrupted, but you know going in exactly what the speaker is preparing to do and to what lengths they're willing to go to do it.

I also had to go all-in on the sleezeball politician characteristics here. As much as I wish I could say this is just as exaggerated as everything else....reality is stranger than fiction. I'll leave it at that. But this is a character you're supposed to  hate. This again helps frame the speaker's actions as understandable, even though it's not right. Violence is bad. This has been your PSA. But on the topic of the politician, I specifically gendered him as male. Normally I leave character genders ambiguous unless it 100% effects the plot of the story, but here I felt the male gendering was necessary. After all, I have a hunch that "the president" wouldn't take kindly to a woman in power or respect a non-binary person's pronouns. But of course, my scripts are always open to gender swapping.

We're getting closer to the finish line, and the next part's gonna be a doozy. I hope you're as excited as I am! Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!

PS: While working on the next part in the background, I realized I had used the wrong term in the initial draft for this script. While I normally don't like to go back and edit existing stories after I upload them online (it feels too much like "rewriting history" for my tastes), I decided to update the term anyway. Since this post deals with contemporary political allegory, I wanted to make my words very clear so people don't get the wrong message. But for clarity's sake, I'll inform you that I replaced the word "shareholders" with "lobbyists." That's the only edit I made to the script post early-access.

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**“Who dares summon me?”**

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[Ceiling creaks violently as something impacts it above.]
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**“Ugh… in the name of Hell, what is this small cramped place?”**

**“People of old have summoned me in castles and palaces of great architectural structure, and now I am degraded to this?”**

**“You trembling thing must be what summoned me, am I correct?”**

**“Oh sweet human, if you are so scared of a demon, why did you think you could summon one?”**

**“An accident? How can you summon a demon by accident, human?”**

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[Laughter erupts loudly, echoing through the room.]
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**“You summoned me from a wooden board?”**

**“How dare you insult me like this, human? I shall have your soul for this.”**

**“Who am I? You’re the one that summoned me, and yet you ask who I am?”**

**“I am an Arch demon, feared by creatures of Hell and Earth alike. People kneel and tremble in fear when they see me, and you, mortal, dare stand?”**

**“Well? What are you waiting for—kneel.”**

**“Do I have to repeat myself, pet?”**

**“There we go… you look so much more tolerable in this position.”**

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[Heavy pressure fills the room. The air feels thick and suffocating.]
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**“Now listen here, human. Thanks to you being insolent enough to summon me by a toy, the spell was partially completed, meaning that my powers have been limited. As such, I cannot return to Hell.”**

**“And it seems I cannot leave this premises. However, human, don’t mistake my… situation as weakness. For I can still use my powers to make your life full of eternal—well, Hell. Do we understand each other?”**

**“Nod your head if you understand, whelp.”**

**“There… good human.”**

**“As I was saying, I am trapped in this premises in my current form. As such, I need a new vessel fit for this world.”**

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[A faint pressure settles in the air, like something weighing down the room.]
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**“And because you were so gracious to bring me here, human—without a sacrifice, no less—I shall possess your body.”**

**“No? You dare refuse me?”**

**“Oh human… unfortunately, you can’t. I am going to take your body and make it mine. But don’t worry, you’ll still be there… just put on the sidelines.”**

**“Now, human… extend your hand to me.”**

**“What am I going to do? I’m going to need some of your blood for the ritual.”**

**“How else was I going to possess you?”**

**“Now, human… arm.”**

**“Good pet. I’m going to start the ritual now.”**

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[Wind begins to swirl unnaturally through the room.]
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**“Let heart now beat to an infernal song,
Let this borrowed form endure me strong.
From ash, from abyss, from ruin untold—
****Bind my spirit to this mortal mold.****”**

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[Wind intensifies into a sharp, spiraling howl.]
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**“Yes… yes… yes.”**

**“Oh, how I forgot how it feels like to possess mortal skin. The feeling of blood rushing through the veins feels… ecstatic.”**

**“Human, stop screaming in my head before I decide to let my soul eat yours.”**

**“This is the first time I notice your home, human… and dare I say, it does look a little odd. Not like it was back in my golden days.”**

**“Tasteless mortal… why would you hang a black painting in your home? It is hideous.”**

**“That’s not a painting? What is it then?”**

**“A TV? What is that?”**

**“Give me back control and I’ll show you? You think me a child, human?”**

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[A brief pause. The presence inside shifts, curious but restrained.]
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**“Although… I am curious.”**

**“Very well, human. I’ll shift the control back to you.”**

**“There. Now show me.”**

**“By the demons of Hell… did you humans finally learn how to make crystal balls?”**

**“It’s not a crystal ball? You just watch people with it? Human… you just described a crystal ball.”**

**“Tell me… what year is it?”**

**“What? It cannot have been that long, can it?”**

**“Hm? You want to sleep?”**

**“Yes… I can feel your body getting weak. And the eyes… they are heavy.”**

**“Very well, human. Take me to your chambers.”**

[Sounds of foot steps]
[Opening bedroom door]

**“You sleep in that? How revolting. Honestly, humans have such low standards.”**

**“Oh how I miss my bed back in Hell. It is ten times larger and far more comfortable than whatever this is.”**

**“It looks like it was made by toothpicks.”**

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[A distant sound of a car passing outside.]
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**“Ah—what was that loud screech sound?”**

**“A car? Well tell this car to stop, or I shall burn it to the ground.”**

**“Why are you laughing? I cannot see what is amusing, human.”**

**“Off to bed now, human, before I knock you out forcefully.”**

**“Stop laughing… never in my lifetime have I met someone like you.”**

**“Good night, human.”**

NOTES: This script is open to be monetized. Credit must be given if you decide to fill this script.

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[M4F] “Exes and Ohs” [Speaker and Listener have broken up but Speaker doesn't know how to be an Ex] [Yearning] [Slight Begging]

Note: This script is told through a compilation of calls and voicemails.

[ Speaker calls Listener]

“Hey babe…”

[Speaker pauses ]

“Wait, you did tell me I couldn't call you that anymore. Okay, my bad but just one question and I don't hang up. It's really serious and I really need to know. I've been trying to fall asleep and it's been a little hard. I just really want to know, do you kinda love me still?”

[Listener hangs up in Speaker ear ]

____________

[Speaker calls Listener]

“Hey don't hang up! I swear it's nothing crazy this time. It's just that it's flu season and I need you to remember to take your allergy medication because you always forget until it's too late and your eyes start watering in the middle of the night. “

…

“You're welcome baby… No! Wait! I'm sorry I forgot-”

…

[Listener hangs up abruptly ]

____________

SFX: Any standard voicemail operator.

[Sound of the beep to start recording]

“Hey I keep getting your voicemail. Did you block me? I just wanted to know… it's hard since I'm still in love with you.”

[Voicemail ends]

____________

[Speaker calls Listener]

“Hey, thanks for unblocking me. Have you stocked up on your allergy medication? I'm not trying to be annoying but I just sneeze and that reminded me of you. Please take your meds.”

…

“Yeah , good night.”

[Phone hangs up]

____________

[Speaker calls Listener]

“I actually glimpsed you at the coffee shop yesterday. I didn't want to risk you blocking me again so I didn't say anything. But Brad serving you the mocha latte isn't funnier than me.”

…

“Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Please don't hang up. I do have something important to tell you, just give me 15 seconds I swear.”

“ Thanks … So 2 nuns walk in a bar -”

[Phone hangs up]

____________

[Voicemail Beep ]

“Baby please don't block me again.”

[Voicemail ends]

…

[Voicemail Beep]

“Ughh I keep forgetting I'm not supposed to call you that anymore. I'm sorry , I'm just too used to it. Pretty please don't block me again.”

[Voicemail ends]

____________

[ Speaker calls Listener]

“Hey it's been 2 months but I just wanted to check in. I heard about Lacey. I'm sorry she's not doing well. I sent her treats. You should get them tomorrow so could you tell her it's from me? she'll know anyway since I slept with the bag last night so she'll know it's me even if you don't tell her.”

…

“It's not THAT weird.”

…

“I wouldn't have to do that if I could trust you to deliver the message.”

…

“You know I can take her to the vet and stuff if you want…. You know, since my job is more flexible than yours.”

…

“Not pushing it or anything. Just an open invitation. I love Lacey too.”

…

“As I said, open invitation. If you need me , you know where to find me. Good night.”

[Call disconnects]

____________

[Listener calls Speaker this time and he picks up immediately, surprised that she would reach out first ]

“Uhhh hey. Are you alright?”

…

“No worries, I told you it would be no problem. Do you want me to come over and get her or…”

…

“I'll get to you in 20 minutes. Is that good?”

…

“Alright, I'll be there.”

[Phone hangs up]

…

[Voicemail Beep]

“Hey, Lacey and I are done with her appointment. I tried texting you and calling but you didn't respond so I am guessing you're in a meeting. You can swing by my place to pick her up. I'll keep her entertained until you get here so you don't have to worry. See you when you get here. Bye .”

[Listener calls]

“Hey, home already?”

…

“Well not really. I wasn't expecting you to call me since I already gave you all the details from the vet about Lacey.”

…

“I'm sorry I had to be the bearer of bad news. You two should get some rest, okay?”

…

“You're welcome… anytime. Good night.”

[Phone hangs up]

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[Speaker calls ]

“Hey, just wanted to see how you were holding up. And to check up on Lacey.”

…

“That's not too bad .”

…

“I'm really sorry this is happening to you. I know how much you love her. If you need anything, you can call me anytime.”

…

“Take care of yourself.”

[Phone hangs up]

____________

[Listener call, Speaker answers a bit jittery]

“Hey what's up. Sorry I took so long I was-”

[Speaker is cut off by Listener's sobs]

“Hey, Hey sweetie what happened? Did Lacey…”

…

“I'm so sorry.”

…

“When did it happen?”

…

“She was with her favourite person right to the end. That's what she would have wanted. You gave her everything you could baby. You remember what the vet said. There was nothing more you could have done.”

…

“I know. I'm so sorry.”

…

[ Listener's questions stuns Speaker for a bit]

“Uhhh yeah I can come over.”

…

“Just give me a sec . I'll be over in 30.”

[Almost nervous]

“Yeah it's alright. I'm coming. I'll see you soon.”

…

“Bye.”

[Phone hangs up]

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[Speaker calls]

“Just stepped in.”

…

“No, you really don't have to apologize. I would have stayed since you asked. You didn't convince me. Either way I would have still been there for you.”

…

“It was nice seeing you for longer than 10 minutes again .”

…

“I hope the weekend is good to you.”

…

“Yeah bye.”

[Phone hangs up]

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[Listener calls]

“Hey , everything alright? You don't sound too good.”

…

“Oh you finally got my package. Was it a bad time?”

…

“Well when I carried Lacey to the vet, the results really weren't good. I knew it was coming so we went to do some arts and crafts. That's why I spent the day with her,we were busy. I did the paw and snout impressions with air dried clay then I did record playing with her for a while because I planned to go to Build-A-Bear. She was way too tired so I didn't get her barking or anything like that. If I asked you for a video it would have given it all away. I wouldn't be able to explain why I need a video of your dog barking. Took me a couple days to put it all together. I tried to get a stuffed animal that resembled Lacey the most.”

…

“I had to time it . I didn't want to give it to you the moment she died. It just felt too sudden, like it would have made you feel worse.”

…

“I know how much she means to you. I loved her too, I miss her too.”

…

“I should thank you for letting us hang out one last time.”

…

“I hope it helps you . I really do .”

…

“You're always welcome baby.”

…

“Hey , hey don't cry. It's alright.”

…

“Yeah sure. I'll be over soon , okay?”

[Phone hangs up]

____________

[Speaker calls ]

“ Umm hey. I know I just left your place and everything but I wasn't brave enough to say it to your face. Truth is, I never wanted to get over you and I don't know if I can keep doing this with you if that's never going to happen for us. It's really painful. I don't want this to stop but I know that hanging on knowing that it might go nowhere will break me even further. I know what I want from us but what do you want from us?”

…

“I don't think I should stay the night again till we answer that.”

…

“I'm sorry.”

[Speaker hangs up]

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[Listener calls ]

“Hey I thought we agreed that-”

…

“Huh, who is this ?”

…

“Ash, what are you doing with her phone ? Better question, why are YOU calling ME?”

…

“ Since when is the lightest weight in the world getting drunk with you?”

…

“How much did she have?”

…

“Three? As in one, two , three? You're kidding.”

…

“I'm coming.”

…

“Well the roads have laws, Ash. I'm coming in a reasonable and lawful amount of time.”

…

“Send me the address .”

…

“Cool.”

[Phone hangs up]

____________

[Speaker calls Listener]

“Hey I just wanted to let you know I did order you breakfast. I couldn't stay any later to make you any.”

…

“Maybe cut down your drinking spree to 1 and some Ice chips. You know you can't handle that stuff.”

…

“ Look out for delivery. Take care of yourself.”

[Phone call ends]

____________

[Listener calls, Speaker tries to be neutral sadness and longing in his voice]

“Hey, I guess you got them.”

…

“I didn't have the heart to cancel the service. Happy birthday.”

…

“You're welcome.”

…

“I know we haven't spoken since THAT night but I wouldn't forget your birthday.”

…

“Well I was trying to give us some space. You know you never answered my question plus you were in a very vulnerable part in your life. I didn't want it to influence your decisions so I took a step back.”

…

“And that's fine. I'm not asking you to know now . But I know doing all that definitely won't help. So it's fine . Truly.”

…

“Please don't do this on your birthday. Just forget it and enjoy yourself, okay?”

…

“I gotta go.”

[Speaker hangs up]

____________

[Speaker calls]

“Umm hey. I got your voicemails. Is everything alright? Did something happen? Are you okay ?”

…

“No, I didn't block you. I've just been … away . Busy.”

…

“But I also wanted to talk to you. I really didn't want to talk on our anniversary though.”

…

“Since we're here , I guess there's no time like the present .”

…

“I tried to keep myself distracted. I really did.”

…

“But my feelings never went away and it's eating me up inside. I'm trying so hard to respect and keep the boundaries but it's like I'm betraying my very being. But I'm not sure where I stand with you. I realized when I would call you baby and you wouldn't hang up on me . I just tried pushing my luck a bit and you stopped pushing back but you never actually said anything so I didn't want to read into it.”

…

“Then you kept inviting me over , and I kept staying the night but we didn't have a name.”

…

“I LOVE labels. I WANT to know what we are. I want us to be something that's not this. I want you to be mine . That's the label I want you to have.”

…

“Why didn't you tell me ?”

…

“ I never stopped loving you. I only tried to stop because it seemed that you wanted to move on and our interaction was making it harder.”

…

“I never wanted to break up but breaking up showed me that I don't want it to stay that way. I actually can't stay that way. Baby please, we can be better, we can be good. We can make this better.”

…

“ Is this you finally giving me the answer to my question?”

…

“I want to get back together too.”

…

“I really think we should talk … in person.”

…

“ I'll be over soon. I just need a couple minutes before I head out .”

…

“I have to pack a bag .”

…

“Because I'm staying over, baby.”

[Call disconnects]

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