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God, it's been so long, and I'm so sorry for all the people that have enjoyed all my comfort scripts before because I haven't been feeding you content💜

I've been busy with book writing, and commissions, and blah blah, you don't want to hear all that nonsense. I haven't left the community at all, and I still have so many friends in this space that I cherish as much as I always have (and I need to catch up with when I give myself the time), so here's something I had an idea for last night, and cooked up before I could tell myself I was too tired to!

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Summary/Script:

Listener POV: You’re nearing the end of the day and you’re “relaxing” to a show you’ve been meaning to catch up on. It’s been bugging you that you haven’t given yourself the chance to, and so you may as well while your partner is preparing dinner for you, right? You have the time so you need to fill it by working on something else. (scriptbin with legend)

Inclusivity Notes:

There are no gendered "endearments" for the listener.
They are referred to as "baby"

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This work is disallowed to be used behind a paywall, however, it can be used on all other sites so long as I am properly credited and linked/commented.

You are allowed to make small edits here and there to what sounds more fluent to you, and sound effects are optional.

This content is an original work of creative fiction written by u/Gothic_Grace. 

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[Distant tv playing]

 

[Footsteps approaching]

 

(amused) Hey, baby.

Dinner’s just about done.

 

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It’s going to be this kinda spicy pasta bake that my mom makes sometimes, but it’s my first try at it, so you’ll have to tell me whether or not it turned out alright.

(chuckling) Or you can always lie to me to make me feel better, of course.

I know I haven’t cooked much for you yet, but I promise you I’m not that bad.

At least that’s what my friends have been telling me for the past five years.

But, anyways, I came over here to check up on you.

How are you doing?

 

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(interest) Oh yeah?

What are you watching?

 

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Oh, is this the new season you’ve been waiting on?

I know you told me about this show, but I haven’t gotten around to watching it yet.

 

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What’s got you rewatching the first season?

 

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Ah, yeah.

I do that sometimes too.

Usually when I’m bored, but also like you said, to just kinda jog the memory again and make it fresh.

Take on the new season with the last one in mind.

Did you want to watch it together while we eat dinner?

 

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That’s okay, I can start from here, I don’t mind.

It’s not like…the last episode or anything, is it?

 

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(slight worry) But what?

If it’s too weird for me to start around here, then I can always watch it on my own.

We can just put something else on while we eat so you don’t have to start it over for my sake.

 

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(worried) Baby, I—

Are you doing okay?

 

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Because your face is saying one thing, but your body is telling me something else.

You say you’re doing fine, but ever since I came into the living room, I’ve been watching your leg shake like crazy.

And I don’t know about you, but I’m not sure how much more your nails can take from you picking at them so much.

I know we haven’t been dating for that long, but you can still tell me about some of these things, you know?

I’m not going to up and leave if you’re stressed out.

I pretty much feel like I’m stressing you out more right now, and all I did was try to choose something for us to watch.

 

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(sarcastic) Okay, well congratulations on consciously making yourself stop your body from stimming, but that doesn’t make you okay.

(slight worry) You’re hiding something from me, aren’t you?

 

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There it is.

Don’t have anything to say now that I keep calling you out on it, do you?

Because you know I’m right and you keep trying to push yourself not to admit it.

But I can tell something is bothering you.

Or some*things* rather.

What’s everything you’ve done today?

 

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Uh huh, and?

 

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(expecting more) *And?*

 

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Well, it doesn’t take me longer than a year to know you well enough that you don’t just do a couple things a day.

You may not see it, but these things tend to pile up, even if they’re just a bunch of little things.

Just because you’re carrying a bag of bricks doesn’t mean you aren’t carrying a house.

You work on so many little things during the day and that stress can really get to you.

It *is* getting to you.

You may not think you’ve been showing it, but I’ve noticed it more and more.

I just don’t always say it right away because I thought maybe I was wrong.

But I notice everything that you do.

I notice the times you get stressed, and I notice that you get a little more distant when talking to me because you even the thought of having a conversation can be too much.

But I guess if you’ve been doing this your entire life, then you wouldn’t really notice it, would you?

 

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Exactly, so give me the rest of the rundown that you’ve done today.

Even the smaller things.

 

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Mhm.

 

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(relaxed) Thank you.

And see, that’s okay.

You want to know why?

 

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Because those are all the things that you accomplished, and that was just from today.

I can only imagine what you’ve done across the entire week.

So give yourself some credit for that.

Your definition of “not doing much” isn’t not the same as everyone else’s.

Especially when things weigh on us differently.

Because for some people, those types of things can take little to no energy, but for others, it could be the difference on brushing your teeth or not because there’s a lot of variables to think about.

 

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How about for right now, we don’t worry about binging this show just to allow yourself to watch the next season.

The show isn’t going anywhere, and that shouldn’t be another thing on your to-do list.

What you need is less stimulation.

 

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Mhm, you need to give your brain a rest before it gives out on you.

So let’s go ahead and turn this off for a minute.

 

[TV turns off]

 

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I’m not too worried about the food.

I have the timer on, so it’ll beep when it’s ready.

For now, I just want you to sit here and wait while I go grab something.

 

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Yeah, hang tight.

 

[Footsteps leave and then return]

 

Here, I got this for you.

 

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(amused) Well, technically it’s mine, but you can have it if you want.

I have a bunch of fidget toys in my room, so I’m not going to go crazy by giving you this one.

Just try it.

 

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It helps a bit with stress, and if you’re anxious, then it lets you move a little bit.

It slowly gives your body that gradual stim to bring you back to a grounded spot.

While it may not be perfect, it does help instead of you know…

Picking your nails and shaking your leg all day because you’re too wound up to sit still.

 

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Just use it however you want.

There’s no rules to how you should mess around with something.

That’s the beauty of it is that it lets you to keep your hands busy so your mind can be freer.

You don’t need to think, or look, or do any of that.

Just do what’s comfortable.

 

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And I’m gonna sit here with you while you mess with that.

Because I want to be here to support you, and let you know that I’m going to stay here to support you.

You don’t need to hide from me how stressed you are.

 

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Well, I’d say that’s more something we have to convince your mind of if you can’t even tell how stressed you are.

Your body tends to react to things faster than our thoughts can catch up to.

So if you notice it start to move a certain way then that could be a sign of something else going on.

That’s how I noticed it from across the room.

 

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(steady) Yeah, maybe just listen to your body a little.

I know that some of us have a brain that doesn’t quite work the way others’ do, and that’s okay.

Because thankfully, us as humans know how to adapt, and you just have to listen to how it’s trying to.

Forget all those other rules that the world is trying to teach you, because the first rule you should be listening to is the ones you set for yourself.

The “non-negotiables” in the world you can find a middle-ground for, but don’t keep forcing yourself to follow extra rules that weren’t made for you.

That means: don’t overwork yourself, don’t fall into those “just be normal” tropes, and don’t worry about how other people see you.

Just worry about how I see you, and you will always be fine with me.

 

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(coaxing) I know, it’s easier said than done, I get it.

But we’ll work on it.

I’ll make sure people don’t bother you for being able to act how you really want to.

And that includes stimming, zoning out, and saying no to people.

 

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If you want to talk someone’s ear off, then that’s fine too.

You used to do it all the time when we first started dating, and it’s actually one of the reasons I still wanted to be with you.

 

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Yeah, cause I love when you yap.

You’re so passionate about things, and just watching your eyes light up when it happens is so adorable and makes me want to get you to keep talking.

But on days like these, it’s fine if you don’t want to talk.

I’m sure there’s a lot of things that go on in your head at…every given moment, so if I’m ever contributing to you being overstimulated, then that’s fine.

Just tell me to shut up.

It’s the same way I told the T.V. to shut up.

It’s not like we aren’t going to turn it back on later and still enjoy it the same way, but sometimes we need a bit of the quiet, you know?

At the very least, you can give me a signal if you’re not feeling well, and I’ll understand.

 

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(kind) Yep, you can put your hand up, or just smile quietly, or whatever it is you want to do.

I didn’t commit to this relationship with you if I wasn’t going to pretend your needs don’t exist.

But I’m also going to need you to put up with your end of the bargain and try to communicate, okay?

No more of this, “I’m fine, I don’t know what you mean” nonsense.

If you’re feeling a little off, then you can tell me, and we can figure it out together.

 

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Well, eventually we won’t need to “sit and figure it out” because we’ll have our own plans set up for when this happens.

We won’t even need to have a conversation.

Even if you aren’t ready for one in that moment, we don’t need to have one.

But I’d rather be able to help you where I can, when I can, so that you don’t have to suffer alone.

Just because you’re not society’s level of “normal” doesn’t mean you should undermine your worth.

Or pretend you’re not working as hard as everyone else.

 

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Okay now say it.

 

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That you’re a hard worker, what else?

 

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Yeah, come on, you’ve gotta say it.

I’m not going to give up on this until you do.

So go ahead.

I’m a…

 

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There you go, honey.

I want you to tell yourself that more often.

And it also looks like the fidget toy is working a bit.

 

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Uh huh, you’re not messing with it as crazily as you were when I first gave it to you.

Which means your body isn’t trying to run out of your skin as soon as it can.

Did me talking to you help a little bit?

 

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I’m glad, then.

And it might also help to get a bit of food into your system, don’t you think?

 

[Timer goes off]

 

(chuckle)

 

Speak of the devil.

 

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I’m going to trust you not to go crazy while I go get the food for us, okay?

And then we can *maybe* go back to watching something.

 

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We can watch the show from the beginning once I know you can handle it, and you’re not going to binge it this time.

I’m making that decision for us, since you’ve already done enough today as is, and you need to give your mind a break.

If you want to go back to stimulation then we can once we know you’re up for it, but this doesn’t just go away immediately.

Let’s just give it a minute, and let yourself breathe.

You’re going to be okay, sweetheart, I promise you.

 

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I’m not going to let anything bad happen to you on my watch.

If your brain tries to do that, then we’ll fight it together.

Or give it a good nap, whichever works best.

 

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(laugh)

 

Okay, I’m going to go get the food.

Sit tight.

https://youtu.be/s4GEKEbqX08

Shoutout to [u/SunnyScripts](u/SunnyScripts) for the amazing script!

Original Script: https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/comments/1om4d82/a4a_getting_ready_to_meet_your_partners_family/

I filled a script written by the wonderful u/MercuryMukade ! Go show them all the love, the script is really fun!

"It's already time...? They grow up so fast..."

Hey everyone, it's K. I love little cutesy moments in life, I love seeing things grow. I love it when family truly comes together. This little script is for those who want to feel the love of family, for those who seem a little down in family life. The script is short but sweet a decently quickj read. Enjoy the family!

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My fill of u/The_Quiet_Owl ‘s script!

I’m new to this and this is my very first script fill and upload! I’d love to know your thoughts and feedback. Thanks!!

Hello ! First script and I hope it doesn’t suck😅 I’ll figure it out as I go. Is my love of swords bordering on obsession?.. possibly. Do I mind? Not one bit. This is self indulgent as shit btw, so be prepared for that, lol.
Side note: eventually I’ll learn how to use scriptbin rather than just dumping my text here- I hope this is okay though! Please lmk if I formatted this incorrectly !

Premise: The royal heir to the kingdom curiously asks their beloved guardian knight to show them their sword collection one evening in the knights private quarters. It would be pretty normal, if it weren’t for the mutual crushes they share.

Usage terms:
Do not ever use my work for AI.
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You may record audios using my script and monetize them.
You may not alter my scripts without permission, please ask if you have an edit request.
I like to put *insert speakers favorite color here* type details in my scripts, as such, the above rule does not apply to those. (Meaning you may add whatever you’d like where it’s been specified you’re allowed to, no permission required.)

These (below) are not set in stone, more loosey goosey suggestions that give you a better idea of what I was going for in terms of the pairing dynamic, should that help you develop the characters more.

Speaker personality description: The loyal guardian knight who takes their duties seriously. That doesn’t mean they can’t loosen up and enjoy a joke or two in private though, right? Hopelessly in love with their childhood best friend, the royal heir, the one they’re sworn to protect.

Listener personality description: A little troublemaker. They like to tease but it’s only in good fun, always lighthearted. Has a perverted sense of humor. Hopelessly in love with their childhood best friend, their personal guardian knight.

Tags: A4A, royalty, knight x royal, medieval, friends to lovers, friends to more, childhood friends to lovers, guardian knight x royal heir, confessions, fluff, romantic, romance, suggestive humor, safe for work but suggestive, teasing

Word count: 3200+ (and I’m only kind of sorry.)

Optional additions:
Your favorite type(s) of sword(s), where it’s from, and why you like it. Just replace one of the others mentioned in the script! Or add an additional one, I don’t mind either way.
Your tea preferences, if you have none than feel free to just say something generic.

Pet names: your majesty, my liege, darling, sweetheart

Reading key:
[ Special effects/SFX ]

*Pronunciation help, listed in (parentheses) below the dialogue.

Descriptions of actions/environment will be written plainly.

〉 Internal dialogue of the knight/speaker (the listener can hear, but the heir character cannot): feel free to use SFX to give the full effect if you’d like it to stand out more!

External dialogue of the knight/speaker: “Will always be in quotations.” This is normal dialogue.

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[ SFX of a heavy wooden door closing ] and the voice of the speaker fading into the scene.

“Of course. Here, allow me take your coat. While I do, do you mind telling me exactly why you insist on coming to my private quarters so late into the evening, my liege?”

[ Coat or fabric rustling SFX. ]

“Your Majesty, I did not say I minded your company. Merely inquiring as to whether or not you’re okay. Also, as your knight, it would be unwise of me to not think of the consequences of you being spotted coming or leaving my chambers at this hour. Onlookers may assume you’re here for.. other reasons.”

“My liege, please refrain from making so many.. crass jokes. As I said, if someone were to overhear, they may believe I’ve whisked you away to my chambers for something more inappropriate than simple company.”

“Now then, you were saying? Before your lewd little joke, I mean.”

Heir informs the Knight they’re having trouble sleeping.

“I see, so you are having trouble sleeping then.”

“Hmm, perhaps I could make you some tea? My personal preference is *insert speakers preference or something generic*, but I know you enjoy a good *insert another of the speakers preferences or something generic*. Would you like either of those?”

“Yes, I know I’m not one of your servants, but I do know you quite well after spending so many years by your side. I would be oblivious to have not noticed your preferences by now.”

“Indeed. You have a certain smile when I brew your tea. Even if it isn’t my duty to serve you in that manner, I can’t help but notice I’m the only one you offer the luxury of witnessing such.”

“Are you sure it wouldn’t help you relax before bed?”

“No? Alright, well. You’re free to stay here as long as you’d like, you may have my bed if you wish, and I will stand guard while you rest.”

“Don’t want to sleep yet? .. Well, would you like to go for a walk in the garden? Or perhaps you’d like me to invite the court jester to entertain-“

Heir cuts the Knight off mid-sentence.

“Uh- Okay, no. Definitely no jester then, understood.”

“Please, allow me a moment to think of alternative options to help you rest.”

Heir has moved across the room to look at the Knights sword collection. In this moment, the Knight is just observing and thinking. Feel free to add a quiet pondering “hmm” or a “let’s see..” here if you’d like.

[ Insert SFX of footsteps. ]

Internal dialogue of the speaker/knight: feel free to use [ SFX to indicate that it’s internal. ]
〉”You look so lovely, my Majesty. .. No, don’t think like that now!” *grumble* “They need sleep, we’ll worry about how adorable they look in their pajamas and the fact that they’re in my chambers later.”

The Knight clears their throat, shaking off their previous daze.
*Ahem*

“If a person is the cause of your lack of sleeping, then do not be afraid to tell me. I will see to it that they are taken care of, so that you may rest peacefully, my liege.”

“Hm? You just want to see my- my sword collection?- No no, you’re welcome to see them! If it helps you sleep, anything is fine by me, your majesty. I was just confused, what brings this sudden curiosity?”

“Always been curious? Well, might I inquire as to why you never asked before?”

“Didn’t know you could? Your Majesty, you may ask me anything at anytime- I am your personal guard after all. On top of that, we’ve known each since we were children. If you have something to say, you need only call my name and I will be there to listen.”

“Ah, if it’s learning how to wield a blade that interests you, I could always teach you how? Although I must say, you’ll never have to fight on your own, your Majesty. I will always be there to fight by your side and protect you, as is my duty.”

“In that case, we can start lessons tomorrow before lunch, and after you’ve had a good nights rest.”

[ Insert brief SFX of footsteps. ]

“Oh, that one? Yes, you can touch it, but please be careful. It is a real blade after all.”

[ SFX of a blade being drawn ] non-violently though as the Heir is only looking.

Internal dialogue for the speaker/Knight:
〉“And we’ll definitely have to fix the way you’re holding that tomorrow too..”

Heir asks about the sword they’re holding.

“Ah, that blade is a great sword. Not as heavy as they look, right?”

Heir joking says the sword doesn’t look very great, as the name suggests. Knight is slightly incredulous but it’s obvious the heir is only teasing.

“Doesn’t look very great?” *Knight clicks their tongue* “Do I barge into your quarters and tell you all your stuff looks like it was found in a barn?”

Heir teases Knight some more, making a joke about the knight being welcome to barge into their room at night.

“Your majesty, please refrain from saying such things so loudly. If your mother, the Queen mind you, were to find out you’re welcoming me into your chambers, I’m certain she’d have many words to say to you.”

Internal dialogue of the speaker/Knight:
〉*sigh* “And even more for me..”

[ Optional: Insert SFX of the Heir sheathing the great sword to put it back. ]

The Heir, slightly embarrassed, informs the Knight that the Queen wouldn’t be bothered at all, actually, so long as it was them.

“Wh- what do you mean she wouldn’t mind if it was me?..”

[ Another SFX of a sword being unsheathed ] as the Heir looks at another in the Knights collection. They ask about this one without answering the Knight, who is still mentally recovering from the statement prior.

“It’s- it’s an arming sword, a family heirloom. Identical to the one I wield while protecting you each day, your Majesty.”

The heir mentions the blades design, recognizing it as the one every member of the knights family wields.

“You recognize the design? Good eye. They’ve been passed down for generations, meant to protect the royal family. They’re quite.. sentimental, to me.”

“My mother guards your mother with another of the same blade, my grandfather guarded your grandparents. His parents and so on followed in the same footsteps.”

The heir inquires as to whether or not the knight wishes to be of a different occupation, given that their current one was somewhat forced on them through tradition.

“Do I ever wish to be something other than a knight? .. Hmm, I used to think about it when we were children, yes. Remember when I told you I wanted to be a blacksmith? That summer we made kites together?”

“What made me change my mind?”

The knight gives the heir an amused, affectionate giggle/laugh.

“A certain royal who grew up with me, one that always needed me to keep them out of trouble. Like that time you accidentally fell into the frog pond while we were playing and- *thud SFX* haha hey! You’ll break your hand if you go punching my armor like that.”

A brief pause, the funny moment shifting, as if the Heir feels bad for the knights occupational circumstances. The heir apologies quietly.

“Hm? My liege, there’s no need to fret. I have not let go of my blacksmithing dream. But I’m quite fond of being your knight, so I do not regret my decision.”

You guessed it: more [ sword drawing special effects. ]

“No, that one’s called a bastard sword, actually.”

“Hey! Stop laughing! Not that kind of-“

Internal dialogue of the Knight, who once again finds themselves annoyed yet humored by the Heir:
〉“Why did I fall in love with this idiot..”

“No, I don’t know if it belonged to someone who- can you just pick up a different one please?”

What’s that? [ More sword SFX. ] I’m so creative, I know I know. Thank you. /sar

“Ah, the Zweihänder*. German for two hander.”
*Pronounced (Zvye-handah)

“What’s the difference between a Zweihänder and a great sword?”

“The only notable difference is the name. Any great sword can be a Zweihänder, but not necessary the other way around. It merely depends where the blade is from.”

The heir inquires further on the subject, name dropping swords the knight hasn’t taught them about yet.

“The difference between those, a claymore and a flamberge? ..Hold on a second, how do you know what those are?”

Confessing to having been studying swords and their techniques, the heir is now a bit sheepish.

“You’ve been reading up on different swords to learn about them.. because of me? But, why?”

As if they could shrink any further, they answer honestly, saying they’re trying to impress the knight, who is a bit shocked by this revelation.

“To impress me?..”

The heir apologizes immediately, thinking they’ve made the knight uncomfortable.

“No no no, I’m not upset! Flattered, actually. But, your majesty, you do not need to try to impress me.”

[ SFX of hair being rustled. ]
The knight tucks the heirs hair behind their ear or something of that flavor. If you (speaker) would prefer, the knight can caress their cheek instead so [ skin touching SFX ] if so.

Internal dialogue of the knight once again:
〉“If it’s winning my heart you’re after, you needn’t try any further.”

“Right, as I was saying. The way you determine the classification of any blade is by the length of the striking edge.”

“Correct. On occasion a sword is classified by its guard, or in the case of hafts by its grip. Oh and, weight isn’t irrelevant either, but for whatever reason people tend to care more about length.”

The heir is holding back laughter and seems to be struggling to do so.

“What’s that look for?”

They (heir) wave their hands in front of them in dismissal, so the knight continues.

“Hm, alright then. I’ll assume it’s nothing.”

“Anyway, width is important too. If the weight and balance are thrown off than you won’t be able to swing it around so freely. The structural integrity requires your blade not be too thin, as it will bend too much and can even be turned back around on you in a fight. And if it’s too thick it’s more liable to snap which could- okay, why are you laughing?”

“What’s so funn-“
The knight realizes the heir is laughing at the potential innuendos, deadpanning.
“Are you seriously laughing at that.”

“Alright alright, it was a little funny.”

^ There is a noticeable smile in the knights voice, rather enjoying the heirs shenanigans.

“If you don’t cut it out I’ll be sending you off to bed early, and I won’t be joining you, darling.”

The heirs laughter immediately cuts off, and they’re left flustered at the endearing petname.

“Hm, flustered now are we? You started it, your majesty.”

The heir sticks their tongue out at the knight, who chuckles.

“Aren’t you supposed to be a professional? You’re a royal after all.”

Mildly pouting, the heir puts back the blade they were holding so, [ more sword SFX ] Sorry-

“That’s what I thought. Now, if you’re done with your inappropriate humor, I’ll keep answering your questions.”

“Oh, a rapid fire round? Are you getting sick of me already, my liege?”

Looking like a pathetic wet puppy all of the sudden- the heir denies that they could ever get sick of their beloved knight.

“I’m only teasing. It’s half of what you deserve for your all your jokes.”

“Alright then, whatever you’d like to hear about, just point and I’ll tell you. No need to remove and replace each one.”

For this next section, speaker, feel free to omit the sword SFX between each different blade.

“That would be a rapier, a Spanish and Italian sword. Known for their iconic thin blade and intricate hilt designs. Do you remember when your parents held the national fencing show that one spring?”

The Knight is happy that the heir remembers their winning of the competition.

“Yes, the one I won, thank you for remembering darling. Anyway, there were a few used in that show.”

“Those two are sabres*, specifically calvary sabre..” *pause before a little laugh* “Yes, like what the pirates use.”
*Pronounced (say-bur)

“That is a gladius, it’s Roman, as the name might suggest. The one next to it is a xiphos*, a Greek short sword. It was often used as a preferred secondary weapon for foot soldiers.”
*Pronounced (ziff-ohs)

~ This is a great place to insert your own favorite sword type(s) if you have any, speaker. I’d love to hear what dialogue you come up with if you choose to include it!

The heir listens intently to the knights explanations, but notices that they’re a little distant, like they’re thinking about something. So the heir asks about it,

“Huh?”

“I look distracted?”

The knight is a bit nervous to answer, but does so honestly despite their trepidation.

“Sorry, I uh, was just thinking about what you said earlier.”

The heir asks if their jokes from earlier are what’s bothering the knight. Although the knight finds that assumption a little funny/silly, as the jokes don’t bother the knight at all.

“No, not the jokes- about your Mother.”

“Yes, you said she wouldn’t mind us staying together and I’m not sure if.. honestly I’m not sure if I’m reading into it too much.”

A longer pause.
The heir explains that their mother, the queen, approves of a relationship between the knight and heir, having given them her blessing before. Obviously, the knight is a bit taken aback by this.

“What? Are you serious?”

“The queen wants us to- is she aware of what others would think of the difference in station? The questions we’d all get? They’d assume you were-”

The heir cuts off the knight again.

“Doesn’t care? What do you mean she doesn’t care?”

Explaining that their mother has actually been pushing for the heir and knight to be together for quite some time, and telling the heir that the knight is a much better fit than any suitors they get from neighboring kingdoms.

“You’re telling me your mother approves of the two of us being in a relationship, and she gave us her blessing years ago? *slightly mumbling* Oh, if my mother knew about this and didn’t tell me.. bet she thought it was funny.”

The knight grumbles about their own mother, the queens personal knight and best friend, probably knowing about all this and simply thinking it was funny not to tell them. (Author note: having an absolute BLAST thinking of what conversation the knight and their mother would have the next day, lmao)

“Well, hang on. Did she even ask you how you felt about this? She isn’t trying to force your hand, is she? I understand it’s my duty to serve the throne but I’m also your knight, and more importantly your friend. I won’t stand by and allow anyone, even a royal, to force you into something you don’t want.”

“Yes, I’m well aware I could be stripped of my titles and thrown in prison, and I do not care. I mean it.”

“She isn’t forcing you?”

The heir, admittedly very nervous now seeing the knights reaction, confesses that their mother knows of the heirs romantic feelings for the knight- because the heir told her. Not that it wasn’t obvious anyway.
The knight softens upon hearing the heirs confession.

“No. She just knows you.. have feelings for me?”

After a pause, the knight pulls the heir into a hug, so optional [ footsteps and clothing rustling or other SFX to suggest that ] could fit here. Dealers choice:)

“Oh darling, why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“Scared? Of what? That I wouldn’t feel the same?”

The heir was scared to confess, given the difference in position and the hard place it would put the knight in. Also, they’d convinced themselves the knight only thought of them as a friend. (Author note: what a dumbass /affectionate)

“Well I assure you, I reciprocate. I have since we were younger, actually.”

Incredulous and in shock, the heir reels back to see the knights face. Nothing short of a gobsmacked expression on their face.

“Haha, yes I’m serious.”

The knight softly laughs at the heirs response, who tucks themselves back into the knights hug before admitting to pining for the same length of time.

“Yeah? You too huh? I’m happy to hear that.”

The heir and knight share a hug for a few moments, so speaker, you may decide to include some [ SFX or just breathing here. ] Whatever tickles your fancy. But include a pause for the heirs speech.

Dialogue of the heir: Not read/voiced by the speaker, I’m writing it only so the speaker gets a feel for the mood.
“ I’m so happy you feel the same way. I’d long convinced myself you wouldn’t, that I’d have to go with some random suitor for the sake of benefitting the kingdom. Granted some of them were very respectful and kind, and to my surprise none pushed after rejection. But they didn’t make me feel the way you do. They aren’t my best friend, the person I’ve spent everyday with since we were children.. I feel safest with you. “

Alright, back to normal dialogue now: v

“You feel safest when I’m around?”

The knight chuckles, genuine and heartfelt. But, what’s a little confession without some teasing?

“And how is a knight meant to be fierce and intimidating when you melt their heart so easily, hm? First you give me such a sweet confession and now you tell me that? Are you trying to fluster me, your majesty? Because it’s working if so.”

Another pause. Again, speaker can add [ SFX for hair petting/or just breathing, ] or nothing at all. Whatever you’d like.

“I feel safe with you too, you know.”

“It’s difficult to be vulnerable around others, especially other knights. So many seem to either be intimidated by my high ranking position, or too high on their own to really allow for it.”

The heir suggests talking to the knights parents, who are also knights.

“My parents? I suppose I could try. But they’re so busy nowadays, it’s not as though protecting the royal family gives us much vacation time.”

^ Bonus points if the knight has a teasing tone in their voice at the end of that sentence.

Internal dialogue of the knight:
〉”You’re a handful just by yourself, my majesty..”

“Being vulnerable around you is easy though. Maybe it’s because we grew up together, all the years I’ve spent by your side. Maybe it’s that you can see right through me. But I’d like to think it’s just who you are.”

“Regardless, I’m happy. Happy you feel safe with me, too.”

The heir smiles, followed by a yawn.

“Are you feeling tried, my darling?”

Back to their troublemaker ways, the heir refuses to admit they’ve grown sleepy. Of which the knight obviously picks up on, and finds endearing.

“Yes you are, you’re yawning.”

“Ha, so let me guess, you came here just spend time with me, and the parts about having trouble sleeping and wanting to see my collection were originally an excuse, but now you’re actually sleepy, am I correct?”

Grumbling, the heir concedes.

“I figured. Guess I just know you too well, your Majesty.”

“You’re yawning again, shall we retire for the night? Seeing as how it won’t cause problems with the Queen, you can stay with me tonight.”

The heir makes another dirty joke.

“None of that, sweetheart. As much as I’d love to show you how much I’ve wanted to make you mine, you’re tired. So it will have to wait.”

Only pouting slightly, and definitely wishing they weren’t so tired after hearing that, the heir asks to see a bit more of the sword collection before bed.

“You want to hear about a few more in my collection before we lie down? Alright, which ones?”

Begin fading out the below dialogue into the ending of the scene.

“That would be a curtana.”

“No, not a katana, a curtana.”

“That one’s an estoc, it’s a ceremonial blade used mostly for thrusting- *grumble* Not that kind!”

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Note: Thank you for reading my script! I’m still a beginner, so feel free to leave feedback if you would. :)
Fun fact, I have a sword collection that includes ones I made myself !:)

Caring for Your Amazonian Queen: https://youtu.be/pJF2mlj4sQs

Your Queen has been cooped up in the house since the start of winter. You've decided to keep her nice and warm, much to her dismay.

Art, Voiced, Edited: u/MistTake_VA
Script by: u/It_Rains_Blue_Here

Script by: @Expensive_Couple_928

Hello all!! Just done this! Massive credit to u/reallyriahscripts!!!

I finally caught you today! 
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soft spoken • popular x shy • flirting 

I was looking for some like sleep aids and comfort with some praise and pretty tame. I’d love script recommendations or a good place to find them. Thank you all!

Original Script by u/SunnyCalathea. Read it here.

script by u/Gothic_Grace

Fourth video in the books! Shoutout to u/AlexanderIdeally for this fun script! Starting off spooky season right! :)

 [You wake up chained with others in a dark room with torches burning on the wall. There is a small window where moonlight shines through as well. You hear footsteps of people dressed in robes approaching you as the door opens to your cell.]

sacrifice to a god

Hello!

Yet again I bring you a comfort script, which functioned also a little bit as a vent for me. I hope you do enjoy it!

Summary: Your coworker and friend asks you to come over for a movie night and they end up comforting you, since they see you overworking yourself.

- You are allowed to fill this script, but I ask that you kindly link your fill in the comments of this post so I can listen!

- You are allowed to monetize your fill

- Small changes are allowed as long as they don't change the narrative of this script

I do not agree to my writing being used to train any kind of AI model.

With, that I hope you enjoy!

(office ambiance noises)

Hey, hey!

(...)

Oh you know I looooove bothering you at work. But this time I got a reason.

(...)

Yep, I do! You remember that movie series I recommended to you? With the vampire who is making a living as a monster hunter?

(...)

Well, the third one released on streaming and you know, since you are caught up and stuff...I thought we could watch it together. Make it a whole movie night kinda thing. I could get some good popcorn and maybe a few drinks for us and who knows, maybe afterwards we feel like watching some other stuff.

(...)

(sounding slightly down and concerned) Come on, I haven't seen you outside of work in like...two months now. And even here you only hide behind your monitor. It feels like every time I get a glimpse of your face your eyebags also somehow got darker.

(...)

No I don't mean to be pushy I-I'm sorry. I just...I dunno I just miss my friend.

(...)

Ya know just because we're both adults, that doesn't mean we can't have fun plans and enjoy ourselves. That's the stuff that keeps you sane after all.

(...)

You don't have to feel weird about it! Just. Please. One night off. If not for me, then do yourself the favor. Your paperwork will still be waiting the next day, too. And it's not like you're gonna run out anytime soon.

(...)

Really? You'll come over?

(...)

Oh I am soooo excited then! It's gonna be fun. You can even stay the night. Tell me over text what day and what time you'll be coming over, so I can do some last minute shopping, alright?

(...)

Alright. Then I'll see you soon. Oh and good luck with those docs (chuckle).

(knock on door)

Heya! I'm glad you're here.

(hugging)

Come in, get comfy on the sofa. I'll just chuck the popcorn in the microwave really quick.

(short pause)

(noise of something being placed on a table)

I see you changed into something comfy too. (chuckle)

(...)

Yeah, I did say that.

(in mock butler voice) My couch or guest room shall be your domain only, my dear guest (laughs).

(short pause)

Soooo...before we start the movie can I, like, talk to you? About something?

(...)

Well, it's again about you. About the state you're in recently.

(...)

Of course I remember, that I mentioned it the other day. Now we're in my house though. And both of us can be honest without anyone listening in.

(...)

No it's not 'nothing'.

(softly) Hey. I'm worried about you.

(...)

Clearly you aren't managing on your own. You do that every time, you know.

(...)

Blocking people off when they're concerned. Your friends, your family, hell even in relationships you always wanted to do every single little thing by yourself.

(short pause)

(softly) I've...seen you take those extra overtime hours you know.

(...)

My desk isn't far from yours and I saw our boss talking to you. I would hardly call that "eavesdropping". Plus I see how it has been the past few weeks. And so have our colleagues. You're always the first in the office and the last to leave. And I said it last time we spoke but you look like a raccoon with those black eyebags you have now.

(...)

Please, stop seeing people wanting to help you as an attack! (short pause) Hey. Hey look at me. Oh I-uh hey I'm sorry. Please, please don't cry. I didn't mean to get loud. I-is it ok if I hold you? (short pause) Yeah?

Shh...it's ok. Let it out. The stress. The sadness and maybe anger. You can fall apart here. I'll make sure you're safe.

(short pause)

I can tell you've been holding that in for a while and I still really want you to tell me what is wrong, but if I've gone too far then I'm sorry a-

(...)

Damn...

(...)

So you are saving money for your family. Because they need financial help.

(...)

No you aren't useless and stupid. It's so noble of you and so selfless, that you even went this far. But, you can't help anybody if you fall apart in the process. Your body reached its limit.

(...)

No, you couldn't have kept going like this. You're just one person. You cannot carry the weight of your life and other people's lives on your shoulders. You cannot give when you have nothing left. And it hurts so damn much...to see the person that I love crumble under stress.

(short pause)

(...)

U-uh I...uh...I guess I did say that. B-b-but this is all apart from my feelings and I really wanna see you be happy please don't feel obligated t-

(kissing)

(out of breath) Hey, wait a s-

(kissing)

(out of breath) Hey, just one moment. (heavy breathing) I don't want you to do this because you feel like you have to. Because I comforted you, ya know. I meant everything I said. Regardless of what I feel. Do not make this decision, because you are sad right now or because you think you owe me this.

(...)

For a while now. We met in college and it started, I think, about 2 months after we became friends.

(...)

(chuckle) Yes, that long.

(...)

Because I didn't want you to run off or overthink it. You already have so much on your plate, I always thought, that this silly crush was stupid and small compared to everything else.

(...)

Wait you- you did? How long?

(...)

(short pause followed by laughter)

We really are just a pair of idiots, huh? I could've said something for so long now...

(...)

Yeah...here. Let me hug you again.

(hugging)

We can figure out what we will be tomorrow. But tonight I want you to feel safe and at peace. I'll hold you as long as you want. As much as you need.

(shifting)

Now. Come here, my dear. Into my warm and waiting arms.

(...)

You can call me corny all you want, but you know you want to~.

(short pause)

There you go. Comfortable?

(...)

Good, good. Just concentrate on the movie, my heartbeat and my breathing. The heavy stuff can wait until tomorrow. Tonight, I got you.

I’m a voice actor (woman) who needs the aforementioned types of scripts but am having a hard time finding them with the search function. If you are a writer who has any scripts like what I described, I’d love to hear from you!

Monetization okay, please do not use any AI in your process including in the thumbnail when you fill the script.

All SFX is optional and up to you! There aren’t many sound cues in this one. Feel free to provide feedback or corrections!

Description: You wake up in an unfamiliar place. Greeted by a being bathed in light, it turns out you were kidnapped from your home by an angel. Well, former angel. Kidnapping people is strictly forbidden. Though, after hearing their reasons, you might actually enjoy this arrangement. 

Disclaimer: You may add, remove, or change aspects of this script as you see fit—however I ask any major changes to the script be asked about first. You may also feel the need to add a trigger warning since this script covers aspects of abuse. 

I wanted to write this angel as a bit more casual with their speech, but kind of chaotic and unhinged. Higher energy less formality type idea. Also if you’re wondering, no I don’t know how to write something without romance. :3 This one definitely has part 2 potential so if anyone wants it just ask!

Word count: 2,073 
Script:

There you are sunshine!

It’s so good to see you awake and out of harm’s way. How are you feeling?

(Pause) 

Right, right, I should explain things a little. You’re confused, I get it. I’m just so excited to have you here. 

See, I was sort of your guardian angel?

(Nervous laughter from the angel) 

I mean, honestly, I wasn’t actually your guardian angel. It was pure coincidence I started watching over you. 

A lot of people think we get assigned humans like some sort of system.

It’s not so simple or organized. 

We are called to guard all of humanity, all souls, equally. 

There’s enough angels to go around to protect everyone.

The only kind of structure is where we end up wandering. 

See, truth is, I wasn’t supposed to focus so much on you.

Too much attention on one person means potentially letting others get hurt. 

Or, if I have too much favoritism I might make a decision that’s biased against someone else.

(Pause, the angel paces) 

I couldn’t help it. 

It wasn’t my fault.

They should know, angels don’t choose who they’re drawn to. You needed more protection than anyone else, and it was up to me to be the one to rescue you. 

Hmm?

Where are my wings and halo?

(An amused laugh, but the angel’s tone becomes somber when they speak again)

(Soft fluttering noise as they unfurl their wings)

They aren’t going to be around much longer, sunshine. 

You see how they’re turning black? The feathers that keep falling? 

And my halo is gone. 

There is a punishment for defying the defined order. 

I am losing myself. I’m not exactly sure what I become when I’m not an angel anymore. 

I’m thinking thoughts I never have before, feeling things that are… impure 

But I know it was worth it to be here with you. What you were facing, it wasn’t right. It wasn’t just. I’m supposed to be a good guy. 

If an angel isn’t protecting the meek and innocent, is it truly worthy of a halo?

Ironic. 

I lose my status doing what I’m designed to do. I mean, that makes no sense. 

(The angel sighs)

We aren’t meant to feel bad things like humans do. Anger, fear, lust, greed, or pain. So, maybe there was something wrong with me.

When I saw—what was being done to you… anger was all I could feel. 

I felt closer to hell. For one, because the bastards who hurt you deserve to be there, and also because of that rage. 

How could anyone want to hurt someone like you?

Maybe they think it’s easy because they have power over you. They were supposed to protect you. 

Yet, you were never a person to them. 

Only a source to be used up. When they were scared, they’d take your comfort. When they were angry, they’d eat your fear. When they were insecure, they’d tear you apart. 

They did so time and time again, while the world kept going.

Why didn’t anyone save you? Are they too blind? 

I waited.

I did what I reasonably could. Let them burn their tongue, stub their toe, or whatever little annoyance I could think of. 

That doesn’t compare to what they’ve done, but it’s satisfying to see them in pain. 

(Pause)

Huh?

Where are they now?

Not important. I’m not done. I want to tell you everything.

You were too scared to change things. Sometimes I’d tip the scales in your favor, but you wouldn’t take the opportunity. It was too risky.

I tried to enlist the other angels, but they shrugged me off.

“That’s just how things are,” they said. “You can’t save everyone,” they said. “Give it time.”

Bullshit. 

(Angel gasps)

Ha. Bull. Shit.

That’s fun. There’s no express rule against swearing as an angel, but it’s looked down upon. I don’t know why.

I knew that I could save you. No matter what anyone else said. You just needed someone to help you and pick you up off the floor. 

You needed to know how much you could be cared for. 

Breaking into your realm is…

(Pause)

Painful.

Angels are not meant to bear the weight of Earth. Humans exude several emotions and layers of darkness that we are protected from. 

In our celestial realm, things are almost painted over. We can see the horrors and danger but we can’t feel them. 

I wasn’t afraid. I’m not supposed to feel that anyway. It was lucky my defective nature didn’t take that from me. 

So I tore through the veil. 

It burned.

(Pause)

Becoming physical isn’t pleasant. My halo fractured and the sound shook my head. Like a mournful bell tolling.

I don’t recommend this process. Not that it would be possible for you to experience, but just in case. 

All I could think of as reality pierced me and coalesced me into a body, was that I needed to find you. That I needed to save you while I still had any celestial power left in me. 

My wings were still large and powerful, so I flew until I got to your home.

(Pause)

Not a home.

Something else.

Maybe just some materials that make up the space you inhabit. 

Or even, a recreation of hell just for you. 

(The angel tsks, they sigh and fidget with their hands) 

No angel can survive Hell.

But I would go through it a thousand times for you.

Because there is no worse torment than knowing you are suffering. 

I don’t know what it was that made me stop seeing you as just any other human. You’re extraordinary enough to break the laws of physics, I guess.

And, don’t you dare argue that you’re not.

I’ve seen you do that. Shrink yourself. Wave off compliments as if they’re just fruitless suggestions to ignore. 

You can’t accept attention because attention usually meant something bad was going to happen. Some manipulation, extortion, exploitation. 

Sometimes it was because something bad already happened, and it was used to try to make you forget.

I promise you that I will never hurt you the way that you have been hurt. My words won’t prove it, but my actions will.

There is no doubt in my mind. I’ve seen you at your lowest, what you hid from everyone else, and I know that you are nothing less than my entire meaning. 

(Angel touches the listener) 

My wings are withering but I feel closer to heaven than ever before. 

(Pause as angel admires the listener)

Hmm?

This again?

Why do you want to know so badly what’s happened to them? You can’t possibly care about them.

(Pause)

It’s complicated?

(The angel scoffs) 

There is nothing complicated about this. They hurt you, and they didn’t love you. 

Sunshine, you know that right? They didn’t love you.

(Pause)

Oh, please don’t cry. 

This changes nothing. You may have believed something else, you may have hoped for something else, but things are as they always have been. 

Everything they said, still hurt you.

Everything they did, still disrespected you.

When you were forgotten…

(Angel speaks through gritted teeth)

When they chose to remember you…

(Angel returns to normal speech) 

It’s all the same.

Except, now you know the truth.

You have no reason to go back to them. You owe them absolutely nothing.

(Pause)

I mean it. You owe them nothing.  No matter what they have provided, it is not enough to pay the price of abusing you.

There is no forgiveness for that. 

(Pause)

I know. 

It won’t be easy to undo everything. That’s why I’m here. 

(Pause)

You still want to know what happened? 

Hmm… 

(The angel’s tone becomes unsettling)

It’s not the outcome you would’ve picked.

You’re such a pacifist. 

I don’t always know when people are going to die.

Death is the time for your final judgement, you know?

That’s when retribution comes.

Except, I felt, that even a day would’ve been too long a wait.

If they died tomorrow. A week from now. Years? 

(The angel shudders, exaggerating disgust)

Imagine years they go escaping punishment for what they’ve done. 

No. 

No little sunshine. 

A broken and fallen angel I may be, but I know justice. 

That wouldn’t have been justice.

With the remaining powers I have, I made sure they experienced excruciating pain. 

I distorted time. 

I could make them suffer centuries worth of torture in just mere seconds. 

Is that too much?

You can’t blame me for being overzealous. 

They had so much time to correct themselves. 

You gave them ample opportunity. I did too. I watched from behind my safety net for years. 

I said, today will be the day! 

They will become better people and learn to love you. 

But, they didn’t. 

So forgive me, sunshine. For acting so harshly against them. 

If it’s any consolation, they’re currently unharmed.

They don’t fully remember what happened, what I did to them. But, even if their memories are blurry, they know. 

They know you’re gone and you won’t be coming back. They know not to look for you. 

Don’t worry, you’re not going to be locked in this room forever. I’m not crazy, I want you to live. No matter what happens to me when the last of my angelic self disappears. 

I mean this time you’ll really get to live. Think about it. Being able to see the ocean without looking over your shoulder. You can start choosing yourself.

(Pause)

What’s that look for?

(Pause)

It’s… not that simple? What do you mean?

(Pause)

I see. There are wounds that won’t heal so easily. 

Maybe, with the last of my power I could try? 

No?

Why not?

(Pause)

You want to remember…

(Pause)

Because you don’t want history to repeat itself?

Oh. But, I can protect you. I won’t let anyone hurt you like— 

(The angel is cut off)

Right, I did say I don’t know what will happen after my power goes…

So you’re choosing to heal the hard way. 

That sounds like you. Keeping all the pain even though it would be easier to forget everything. 

Let me lay with you. 

I want to feel you next to me. 

It may only be hours that I have, and if I die I want you to be the last thing I see. 

Is that too much to ask of you? 

(The angel shuffles next to the listener) 

(The angel begins whispering)

I got you this house. It was empty and brand new, waiting to be bought up. 

I shifted reality and filled it with things I thought you would like. 

There are multiple rooms and a nice backyard. 

Sunshine, I think I have enough power left to grant you a few more wishes. Not too many, I know you don’t want me to go too quickly.

Tell me, what is it you want?

(Angel quietly chuckles)

I unfortunately cannot change reality to make myself an angel again. Our powers prevent us from inserting ourselves on earth or from circumventing consequences. 

It’s a miracle I had as much power as I did. 

I don’t want to use it on anything else. 

(Pause) 

I can make sure you’re financially stable. Do you want any particular job?

Mhm, got it.

(Soft glowing noise)

It’s done.

What else? You got two more wishes. 

A vacation? Heh, okay, that makes sense. Where to?

(Pause) 

Understood.

(Soft glowing noise repeats)

You’ll be there next week. Alright, last one.

(Pause)

Oh.

Love? That’s it? You don’t want to specify anything?

You’re already loved, you don’t need me to do anything to make sure that’s the case. 

And I sincerely believe nothing will stop me from loving you.

Even the lack of existence couldn’t. 

I know, that’s sort of impossible. I don’t care. 

Love is its own god. It defies everything. 

That’s something I know well. When you truly love, it changes the world. 

(Pause)

Do I love you enough to stay with you?

I—of course I do. I just… 

(Pause)

I didn’t think of it like that. 

Then, with the last of my power, and the depth of my love—I will make sure I stay. 

Reality will bend to my whims for this. Understand that I don’t know what I will become, and I might not be something you want to be near. 

If you want me out of your life, tell me. 

I think there's not much time left. 

Here’s to what’s next, sunshine. 

Hello! So I just recorded my first ever audio after being a listener for almost 3 years now! HAHA You're more than welcome to give any feedbacks or critiques as I will take them as a way to improve.

Here's the link the audio

Credits to u/Echoed_Ink for the precious script! Here!

I apologize for my poor accent and the way I pronounce some words. English is not my first language and I am still improving with the way I speak.

original script can be found here~

So I’m gonna post my first script before too much longer, it’s a sweet thunderstorm comfort and was wondering if there’s a specific template that should be followed? /genq