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One Night Stand Prompts
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Person A is not a kiss and tell kind of person, so their friends start to think that they have been alone for way too long now and set them up with Person B. What the friends don’t know is that they both already know each other – intimately.
It was supposed to be a one night stand. Then it became a second night. A third - and suddenly they realized that they had never left.
Person A normally does not go out to clubs. They normally don't accept drinks from strangers or dance with them. And they normally do not go home with them.
Remembering every last inch on Person B's body is not a weird thing, just because they only hooked up that one time. They had just been very thorough. And now the memories are haunting them. In the best way.
Person A's last one night stand ended with a misunderstanding and a lot of awkwardness. To cheer them up again, their friends set them up with a blind date. They meant well, it’s not their fault that it’s the person they had previously slept with.
Person A's friends are obsessed with setting them up with blind dates, and A knows they mean well, but they are just not interested in dating, so they just ask their last blind date and one night stand, Person B, to fake date them, so A's friends stop setting them up.
Can you still call it a one night stand if they actually already had one years ago?
Person A had never had a one night stand before, so they don't know what the correct etiquette is. They are currently bringing breakfast to Person B, who is still in bed, because that's the polite thing to do, right?
What is the worst thing that can happen when you have someone in your bed that you just had an amazing night with? Your parents deciding to pay you a visit, who are just so excited to meet your new partner.
Person A and Person B are in a committed relationship and very happy. So happy that they decide adding a third person for just one night won't change anything.
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you wouldn’t have lasted an hour in the asylum where they raised me
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myuntoldstory · 2 days
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A persons fanfic tells you a lot about them, i , a fanfic writer, realize in terror
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myuntoldstory · 3 days
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Foggy’s gotten pretty decent at naming which red-themed vigilante is coming through his window in the middle of the night without even opening his eyes: Matt tries to be quiet so he doesn’t wake him up, Deadpool is talking before he even gets the window open and Peter knocks like a goddamn decent human being.
“Come in!” he yells, deciding that he won’t get out of bed until he knows if there’s an emergency or Peter just wants to raid his first aid kit and fridge.
“Sorry, Mr. Nelson,” Peter says, climbing inside and dropping lightly to the floor. “I know it’s late but I had a question.”
“Shoot, Spiderboy,” Foggy says, sitting up to see Peter lingering awkwardly close by in full Spiderman gear and oversized hoodie, backpack slung over one shoulder.
“It’s just that Mr. Murdock said that you might be willing to look over one of my essays,” Peter says, “but I kind of got distracted doing, y’know--” Peter makes a vague punching motion with a soft pow sound. “--and it’s kind of due tomorrow morning.”
“Oh my god,” Foggy says, sighing and pushing aside his sheets to get out of bed. “This is actually the least stressful thing one of you weirdos has ever asked me to do. What’s your essay about?”
“Macbeth.”
“Y’know, Matt was an English major,” Foggy says, huffing out a laugh and finding a sweatshirt to pull on before he turns on the lights. “You should probably be offended that he passed you off on me.”
“What was your major?” Peter asks.
“Business,” Foggy says. “Did I ever tell you about how my mom wanted me to be a butcher?”
“You have,” Peter says, dutifully, sitting his backpack on the floor and digging through it, “but you can tell me again, if you want.”
“You’re a good kid,” Foggy says, taking the essay when Peter finds it and hands it to him. “There’s leftovers in the fridge. Go eat while I check this bad boy out.”
"You're my hero," Peter says, fervently.
Foggy's never been called that before.
He doesn't hate it.
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myuntoldstory · 6 days
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Well, what should I say... Another Sirius Black fan art (you might have guessed by now, who my all-time favourite fictional character is), and again it is very dark. I love to paint emotional works, I want to express strong feelings, especially very negative ones. I am a really happy happy person by now, but I also had a dark time, so I guess these artworks are kind of a therapy for me. Well yeah, that’s it, I hope you still enjoy my artworks :)
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myuntoldstory · 6 days
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fav baby makers
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collection of posts for a very specific dynamic
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myuntoldstory · 7 days
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I need an outlet for my marauders brainrot, so here I am, crawling back to tumblr
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myuntoldstory · 7 days
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James Potter has a love-hate relationship with the colour green. On the one hand, it represents the colour of Slytherin House who are his main Quidditch rivals as well as the group of wannabe Death Eaters and Dark Arts enthusiasts in Slytherin such as Snape who James cannot stand. As a Gryffindor, they are his sworn enemies.
But on the other hand, green is the colour of Lily Evan’s eyes. He is drawn to them. They are a pair of emeralds that shine fiercely when she’s passionate and sparkle softly when she’s happy. James finds himself entranced by Lily’s eyes and it is one of the things that draws her to him.
The cherry on the top was when Harry was born, he had Lily’s eyes. James realised that green wasn’t such a bad colour really.
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myuntoldstory · 7 days
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myuntoldstory · 7 days
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Every once in a while i remember how blackinnon was one of the most popular ships,and now is just a distant memory,it's litteraly erased,and i'm so affraid that this could happen to Jily too,with how this fandom is treating Lily...and let me tell you,if Jily is gone,that would be the death of this fandom,because Jily is the heart and soul of the marauders and without them everything will be pointless.
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myuntoldstory · 7 days
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Gonna leave it here since people seem to forget it.
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myuntoldstory · 7 days
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never let anyone tell you that trawling through mediocre victorian poetry isn't worth it. we just happened upon an absolute BANGER of a worm poem. go read it or else 🪱🪱🪱
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