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hailsatanacab · 2 months

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I'll ask after that secret number 8!

I only remembered secret number 8 because I saw your wip here! I'd started this one based on the same prompt, then lost said prompt and stopped working on it 😅

Instead of a snippet, I'm just dropping it all here - maybe that way I'll feel inspired to finish it?

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It’s a full house for dinner tonight and, really, that should have tipped him off.

Bruce sits at the head of the table, smiling softly as he watches over everyone’s antics. Damian is regaling Dick with everything they saw at the zoo that day (Danny had been so happy to see Delilah the purpleback gorilla again, and her new little additions to the troupe, too!) and how well they are implementing the grant the Wayne Foundation had gifted them. Tim, Steph, Cass, and Duke are all engaged in a thumb-war tournament which Danny has no interest in participating in. It just wouldn’t be fair on them.

Danny loves that look. The one where Bruce’s eyes crinkle when he thinks none of the kids can see him. It oozes love and it makes Danny’s heart, his core, ache.

It’s been a little over a year since Alfred found him on the street and managed to wrangle him back to the manor to stay—even after the whole biting thing when he realised how rich they were.

A little over a year here and Danny’s starting to feel like family.

Starting to feel like he might, just maybe, like to make it official.

“Danny,” Bruce says, drawing everyone’s attention. Danny starts at his name, but Bruce’s voice is warm and calm, and his shoulders lose their tension almost immediately. “Danny, I have something I would like to tell you.”

“Uhhh…” is all Danny can croak out, eyes flicking back and forth between Bruce and the rest of them. Smooth. Looking good, Danny.

Except… they’re all happy. All smiles, all relaxed body language, all radiating calm and love and acceptance. Well, not Damian—his face is as thunderous as it always is—which at least means it’s nothing too out of the ordinary.

“Danny, first of all, I just want to impress upon you that this is in no way something you have to do. You are under no obligation to join us and, no matter what, you shall always be welcome with us in the manor.”

Wait, what? Danny squints at Bruce, trying to parse exactly what he’s saying… Is he—is this them asking to adopt him? Do they want to make it official, too?

It’s been a little over a year and of course Danny has imagined calling Bruce ‘Dad’. Of course he’s imagined being part of the family, of course he wants to make it official!

He can’t help the beaming grin or the bright and bubbling “Yes!” already waiting on his lips. All Bruce has to do is ask, all Danny needs to hear is—

“I’m Batman.”

The smile freezes on Danny’s face.

His lungs stop working, his heart stops working, he stops working, he just—

“And I’m Nightwing,” Dick smiles, breaking the awkward silence.

Danny’s eyes snap to him, and then down to Tim when he admits to being Red Robin. Duke is Signal, Steph is Spoiler. Damian begrudgingly tells him he’s Robin, but Danny can barely hear it over the ringing in his ears.

“I’m Black Bat.” Cass cocks her head, almost looking concerned. It always felt like she understood him the most. Whenever he was feeling low, too in his memories, or stewing after a nightmare, she was always there, ready to card her fingers through his hair and never mention his tears. It makes his heart ache to think of it now. “It’s okay, Danny.”

It’s meant to be reassuring, but how—how can it be okay? How?

Danny’s spent a little over a year with them. A little over a year with Batman.

Batman, who works with the Justice League, who works with…

A little over a year.

Just under 16 months since he escaped.

“Danny? Are you alright?” Bruce asks

Finally, his lungs kickstart and suck in a shuddering breath, only for everyone to drop their smiles.

Didn’t take them long, did it? Now that their ruse is up, there’s no kindness in their eyes, they’re just… cold, calculating. Evaluating.

“Why?” Danny gasps, his fingers tingling, his heart in his throat.

Just under 16 months since he—has he escaped? Or was this just another one of their experiments?

"I... I trusted you, why—" Danny chokes back a sob, gritting his teeth as his shoulders shake. Why? Why would they do this? "I was happy here, with you. I thought... Weren't you happy?"

"Danny..." Bruce is looking at him, eyes narrow and eyebrows pinched, in some cruel facsimile of confused concern and all Danny can think is how much of an actor he is. How well he can play the part of a doting father. How much he made him want that.

"I don't understand, why..."

"I'm sorry we didn't tell you before, I can imagine that it comes as a shock. We shouldn't have lied to you, Danny, but—"

"Stop it!" Danny slams his hands down on the table and pushes himself up on wobbly legs. Even standing, he feels so small. Smaller than Bruce, than all of his adopted siblings. They crowd above him when they all stand, too. "Just stop it! Why are you doing this, why are you still pretending? Stop it!"

It was easier, with Danny's biological parents. The knowledge that they'd do anything to get him on a lab table, to open him up and see what makes him tick, to rip him apart molecule by molecule, had always been there. He knew they hated ghosts. He knew they hated Phantom. He knew they hated him. It was easier because it was something he'd known all his life. When he died, when he became a ghost, he knew what to expect from them. It hurt, of course it did.

But it was easier than this.

"Danny, I'm going to need you to take a deep breath. You're having a panic attack and you need to breathe."

"Breathe?" Danny laughs, the sound harsh and choking, too high pitched in his hysteria. "You're joking, right? Or is this just more of the—the experiment?"

"Danny, please, we don't know what you're talking about, you—"

"You don't know? You're Batman! You work with the Justice League, you work with—" His words choke off as his stomach churns, bile rising in his throat. His whole body itches, screaming at him to leave, he can't go back, he can't, he can't, he can't!

Bruce takes a hesitant step forward and Danny scrambles back, his feet catching on the chair behind him and sending him careening to the floor. Where are the agents? Why aren't they swarming in, ready to apprehend him, strap him back on the table, carve him from the inside out.

"Please, Danny, calm down. We don't—"

Danny stops listening. His back hits the wall and he pulls his knees into his chest, his shoulders dipping down as he begins to sob. His heart throbs inside his throat, too painful to swallow around. Tears fall hot and heavy on his face.

Sure, he could run. He could phase out through the wall and he could be out of Gotham in a couple of hours. He's escaped the GIW once, he can do it again.

But that was before Batman knew who he was. Before he had the World's Greatest Detective on his tail.

Before he...

He really thought this would be different, you know?

He wanted to make it official.

"Why did... Why were you so nice to me? Why did you make me like you? I really—I really liked you. I-I thought we could be a family."

"Danny, we are a—"

"Don't lie to me!" Danny snaps, but the force of his anger leeches all the fight from him, and suddenly all that's left is a bone-weary tiredness. There’s a lump in his throat that hurts. There’s a line down his chest that burns. "I don't care. I don't care anymore, I don't. Just... don't make me go back there. Please."

Is it futile? He thought he knew how the GIW operated by now, the depths that they would go to achieve their results, but this... this was a whole new level of pain that Danny thought he had left behind him in Amity.

"We're not going to make you go anywhere, Danny, you're safe here, I promise."

"Safe? Safe? You must have—" he takes a deep breath, tries to stop the quivering of his voice. It’s all starting to make sense, now. "The reason you're telling me who you are is because you must have told them everything already. I know the Justice League—I know you're working with them, which means the ex-experiment is over now, and they're coming to take me back. And I can't go back."

"Danny—"

"I can’t!” Danny glares at Bruce with all the rage he can, fingernails digging into his skin. “I’m not going back!"

"That's right, you're not going back, Danny. I won't let that happen." Bruce crouches down in front of Danny, his hands open and raised as if he's trying to say he's not a threat. "I don't know who you're talking about, and I'm sorry about that, but I can promise you that you’re not going back there. We will keep you safe."

Danny pulls himself closer, tucks himself further into the wall, eyes flickering all across the room waiting for that tell-tale flash of white as the agents start to swarm.

He should take his chances now and run, he should go, he needs to go!

The rest of them, his brothers and sisters of a little over a year, are spread out, giving him and Bruce some space. The same concern colours all of their faces. Why are they still pretending?

Steph is chewing on her thumb.

Danny liked Steph and her brash confidence, her jokes. She's been promising to paint his nails for months now, they've just never found the time. He was going to go for green and black, or maybe a galaxy theme, depending on what she felt comfortable doing.

He likes them all.

"You were supposed to be my family." His mouth turns down at the corners and his voice shakes like a child. "You were supposed to—why? Why would you—I don't understand why you would make me like you..."

"This isn't an experiment, Danny," Bruce's voice is steady, soothing. "I promise."

"But you work with them and—"

"Who do I work with?"

"The Justice League."

"Yes, I do, but we—"

"And the Justice League works with them. The GIW." Danny trembles with the name, clutching tightly onto his hoodie. "I'm not going back there, Bruce."

Danny doesn't miss Bruce's look over his shoulder, nor Tim's nod in return. Tim turns slightly to the side to hide his movements, but Danny bets he has his phone in his hand, probably letting them know they can take him now. Guess this is it, then. They'll be here soon, and he'll be gone.

"Kill me."

"Danny? What do—"

"If you ever had any kindness for me, if you ever cared, kill me. Please, Bruce. I can't do it again."

"Danny..."

"End me now. Take my core out and break it, please, before they get here."

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dpxdc fanfic #wip game #thanks for the ask <3 and thanks for helping me remember this fic lol #also huge thanks for having the prompt linked because i have S O M A N Y prompt wips that i can't ever post because i've lost the post #didn't really know how to get danny to calm down #that's a lie #i have a few ideas of where this can go but no motivation for it - not against all the other wips #i'll keep at it and ig post to ao3 should it actually start looking alright #¯\_(ツ)_/¯#dudes did u kno u can pin shit to your clipboard on desktop because i fucking love that #also if you use the windows key + . there's like emojis and shit #(((φ(◎ロ◎;)φ)))#<- and kaomoji too!!!!!#anyway that's been fun facts and fanfic with me. ur welcome #oh shit my writing tag #hailsatanacrab🦀🦀writes #at some point 'oh shit my writing tag' will just become my writing tag #anyway thank you again for the ask #good night everyone!!!!!

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acealistair · 7 months

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RPG Character Development Questions!

Trying my hand at making one of these, specifically aimed towards D&D characters but it should also work for other TTRPGs and video games like Dragon Age.

Send me any number of emojis for any of my characters! Anyone is welcome to reblog! 😊

~*~*~CHARACTER DESIGN~*~*~

👀: Describe their physical appearance in as much detail as possible. Facial features, colors, height, build, etc. 👄: How do they talk? What's their vocabulary like? What does their voice sound like? Any accent, verbal tics, etc? 👃: Do they smell like anything in particular? Why do they smell like that? 🏷️: What is their full name? Do any of their names have any special meaning? How did you come up with them? 🌳: What physical traits did they inherit from their biological parents? Do they look more like one parent than the other? ♦️: Are there any motifs you associate with them? What do those motifs represent thematically? 🎨: What is their color scheme? Or at least colors you associate them with? 🔮: If they were to feature in the art of a tarot card, which one would it be and why? 💭: What was the original concept for your OC? Has it changed at all since then? 📺: Is your OC inspired at all by characters from other media? Which one(s) and what traits do they have in common? 🛡️: How does their class inform their characterization? How does their personality match or clash with the stereotype for that class? 📖: Describe your ideal character arc for them. How do you envision them changing by the end of the story?

~*~*~SKILLS/HOBBIES~*~*~

📊: What is their best stat? What is their worst/dump stat? How do these affect how you roleplay as them? 🗡️: What type of weapon do they normally use? Is there a particular reason for it? ✨: Are they a magic user? If so, how did they come to learn it (born with it, studied, acquired, etc.)? What does their magic look like when cast? If not, what is their attitude towards magic? 🖌️: What is their go-to hobby? When did they start learning it? Why do they like it? 🔨: Do they have any practical skills they wouldn't consider a hobby? What sorts of skills and how/why did they learn them? 🍳: Are they good at cooking? Do they like to? Why and how did they learn to cook, or, if they didn't, why didn't they? 🎵: Are they any good at singing? What situations do/would they sing in? Would they sing in the shower? 🎻: Do they know how to play an instrument? If so which one(s)? Do they enjoy music in general? 💃: How do they feel about dancing and are they any good at it? Do they prefer solo, partnered, or group dancing? 🚗: In a modern AU, what kind of job would they have, if any? 🎁: If they needed to give a friend a gift, how would they go about choosing one? Would they buy it, make it, or do something else? Would others consider them good at gift-giving? 📚: Do they like to read books? If so, what sorts of books do they prefer to read? If not, why don't they like reading? ✍: What does your character's handwriting look like? Do they write letters often? What other contexts do they usually write in, if any?

~*~*~PERSONALITY~*~*~

🙂: What are three of their personality traits that others would generally consider positive? 🙁: What are three of their personality traits that others would generally consider negative? 😱: Do they have any irrational fears/phobias? How do they cope with them? Has a phobia ever impacted the game you play them in? 😭: How easily do they cry? Do they ever cry in front of other people? When was the last time they cried? 💢: How quick are they to anger? What is a surefire way to piss them off? What do they act like when angry? 😄: How can you tell when they're really happy? What sorts of things make them happy? How often do they smile? 😳: How easily are they embarrassed/flustered? What sorts of things catch them off-guard and make them lose their cool? 🏁: What do they consider to be their main goal in life, the thing that motivates most of their actions? 🤲: Do they have any deep desires that they don't talk about and/or don't even realize they have? Do these desires conflict with their main goal at all? 🗣️: How social are they? Do they speak to strangers because they like to or only when necessary? How differently do they act with strangers vs. friends? 🐾: How do they feel about animals? Do they have/want any pets? Do they have a favorite animal?

~*~*~BACKSTORY~*~*~

😬: Did they ever make a major decision in their past that they regret? How are they handling it now? 🙏: What are their feelings on religion? If they are religious, what do they practice? How much of an impact does it have on their daily life? 🎓: What was their education like? Do they have any favorite subjects? What is their preferred learning style? 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦: What is their family like? Are there any family members that are particularly influential and/or important to them (whether in a positive or negative sense)? 🛝: Do they have any childhood friends? If so, are they still in touch with them? What is their relationship like now (or why did it end)? 🧸: What was their favorite childhood toy and why? 🚸: Would they consider their childhood to have been a happy one? Why or why not? Does their perception of that differ from yours as their player? 🌹: Are they experienced romantically? How many romantic partners have they had? How has this affected their view of romance? 😡: Do they have any enemies and/or rivals from their past? How serious of a threat are they to your OC?

~*~*~RELATIONSHIPS~*~*~

💘: Do they have a "canon" romantic partner? If so, who is it and what is their relationship like? If not, what kind of person would be the optimal romantic partner for them (the most interesting narratively, not necessarily the healthiest/what they think their preferences are)? 😍: What traits, physical and/or mental, do they find attractive in other people? 💒: How does your character feel about marriage? Have their feelings on marriage ever changed? 🎉: Who are their party members/companions? Describe each of their relationships with your OC (however brief or detailed you want). 💍: Among their current companions, are there any that are narrative foils to your OC? How so? 🍼: How do they feel about children in general? Do kids get along with them? Do they have/want kids of their own (now or down the line)? 🤝: How do they express platonic affection? When does an acquaintance become a friend for them? 🥰: Who do they currently consider to be their best friend and why? Has their best friend changed over time? 🫂: How are they with casual physical touch? Do they have different boundaries based on how well they know a person? Is there a specific reason behind their comfort level?

#been working on this for a while! i'm certain i'll think of more questions after posting but at this point i just gotta post it #u can find my characters in my pinned post if u'd like to send me any! :3 cosette is who i'm fixating on atm since baldy gate lol #but finch is always a hit too #and of course feel free to reblog for urself!#oc ask game #oc ask meme #oc ask prompts

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mausinly · 3 months

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BIG BURLY FLUSTERED MEN with a/o who takes one of their hands and kisses their knuckles - knuckles that have been covered in blood - and big burly man (I’m imagining König) just self destructs. Blue screens. Combusts.

Unwinding after operations is always a hassle. There's this limbo between finishing the mission and arriving back at base where adrenaline is still high, but you can't stay in one place long enough to come down from it.

Everyone is still milling about the building your unit is using as a temporary base. Counting your dead, if any, and treating the wounded before heading to the drop ships to fly back to KorTac's base.

You and König are holed off in a corner of the courtyard, you being seated on a bench with your back pressed against the wall while he sits on the ground between your legs. He rests his head back on your thigh, and you can feel the way he fidgets. Itching for something when there is nothing left to do but wait. His mask is still on, along with the rest of his gear. One of his hands idly tap your ankle, trying to find some way to release this anxious energy he has until you both can get back to base, where he knows it's safe.

You look down at him and remove your gloves, placing them aside before sneaking one of your hands under his hood and the balaclava beneath. Your fingers drag against the column of his neck, and your nails gently scratch his nape, making him groan and tilt his head back further to look up at you.

König let's out a grunt and fixes you a curious look. You hold out your free hand toward him. "Give me your hand." You murmur, and he does so compliantly.

He melts a little at the pleased little smile you give him, eyes darting down to where your hand holds his. His are so much bigger than yours, thicker too with the bulky material of his gloves. The fabric is stained red, speckles of blood still wet and crimson. He frowns a little at the idea of your hands becoming stained as well.

König thinks to rip his hand from yours, but falters when you begin to tug the leather off his fingers and down his wrist until his skin is released from the suffocating material. His hands are rough, pale and scarred and calloused. Your hands aren't perfect, but they are much more delicate and pretty than his in comparison.

You seem to disagree, though, with the way your hands trace the shape of his. You spread his fingers a little, dragging your nails along each callous and faded scar. It's almost devout in the way you study each line of his palm, the pads of your fingers so gentle against his skin.

You lift his hand up to your lips, tenderly pressing a kiss to each knuckle. You start at the base before moving down each finger, almost as if you don't want any of them to be left out. He would have laughed at the thought if his body wasn't frozen like a deer in headlights.

Your eyes fall down to his and your smile widens at the absolutely mystified look in his eyes, stormy blues flickering between yours and your lips against his hand as his pupils dilate.

His mouth opens and closes underneath his mask, but any attempts to speak die in his throat. How could you put so many thoughts in his head that he is unable to fabricate them into words? Do you have any clue what you do to him?

You let out a small chuckle and go back to kissing his hand, trailing your lips down across his palm and the back of his hand. You pull down the edge of his sleeve just to press your lips to his wrist. König groans as your affection doesn't let up, long and pained as his head lulls against your thigh and he drapes an arm over his eyes.

"Du wirst mein Tod sein, Engel..." He murmurs, thankful that his mask hides the stupid grin on his face.

#maus writes #i have no fucking clue what just came over me #i opened my ask box and posted my pinned post with the intention of replying to some brainrotting asks with like 2-3 paragraphs or smth #you got a whole drabble as a treat thank you for the most amazing prompt nonnie <3 #call of duty x reader #cod x reader #konig x reader #konig cod #konig mw2 #also sorry if the german is atrocious blame google translate 😔#im a sucker for some hand appreciation and i know konig would be too

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codecicle · 15 days

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swaggot

#i make yet anothet post just for me 👍#we have mail :]#this is going in the pinned too btw. maybe even above the cut #its my favorite ask i think ive ever gotten #askbox hall of fame #ALSO the other one you sent is amazing im saving it as a drawing prompt

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stealingyourbones · 1 year

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I've been reading a few DPxDC fanfics where Danny and Damian are twins and it's made me contemplate:

Trans!Danny, where Danny and Damian are fraternal twins. A typical 'didn't know about Danny being alive' except instead of finding it out by encountering Danny, Damian instead encounters Dani, thinking her to be Danny (and then later he finds out about the whole cloning thing, Danny being alive, his sibling transitioning etc etc)

Could even have a trans! And intersex!Danny where they are identical twins (it is possible, albeit rare, to have identical twins of different sexes - a male twin who is XY and an intersex female twin who is X)

Oh hell yes I love this. The Miscommunications shall run rampant. >:)

#danny phantom #dp x dc #dc comics #writing prompts #dp x dc prompt #dpxdc #bones replies #as I’ve said in my pinned post abt my asks: i wont add onto trans AU’s bc i dont feel qualified or informed enough to add onto them in good-#taste. but this slaps so I’ll post it :)#diedfromembarassment

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freepassbound · 24 days

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An idea I've been kicking around...

Been trying to think of a way to work on communicating more on here, being more open about it, and to maybe brighten people's day a bit...

So here is Asks April - the base goal is very simple: send one ask, non-anon, every day for the month of April. Stretch goals (when and if mental health allows) would include the obvious upping the number to two or three (or however many) each day, and perhaps more specific things like sending asks to particular folks (mutuals, or other criteria) once a week (or shorter time periods) or asking certain types of questions (or choosing from certain lists).

If anyone else would like to join in, and need some inspiration, a fairly reasonable selection of question lists (and other types) can be found under #ask prompts (warning: some NSFW lists included in that tag). Or, of course, you can reblog them to give people stuff to ask you!

#if anyone's interested in getting them #drop a like on this #I'm not expecting any great traction on this #but it's something *I* wanted to try myself #if it leads to more connection then that's a very nice side effect #ask prompts #(going to pin this for a bit)#(and reblog from time to time for the next few days at least)#pinned post #my prompts

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wundrousarts · 7 months

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What are some of your fluffiest and angstiest nevermoor headcannons ?

This is the only Nevermoor headcanon that matters.

Jk jk but. Hmm 🤔. I’m going to be honest, I’m not sure if I ever really think about headcanons that often, at least not seriously? I kinda love the canon of Nevermoor so much that it’s hard to depart from it. Also, any headcanons I have tend to be sort of stuff related to character designs, such as this post about why I draw baggy Wunsoc sweaters. The biggest one is probably the glasses one I mentioned in my last post. I think I find it easier when people ask me questions or when I work off of something else than it is to come up with something from scratch.

If you want a very silly jokey headcanon, though, that goes completely against canon and yet I always refer back to….. Wunsoc merch store. Headed by none other than the Scholar Mistresses. And then multiple other parts of Wunsoc, also headed by them. Is it part of their job? Budget cuts? Who knows. The point is that it’s fun to imagine. And, crucially, there is a black market run by students as well. Because why not!

Some screenshots below the cut of when I’ve talked about it. I’ve may have mentioned it more and missed the messages, or just imagined doing so. 🤷. But I do think about it often as it’s very fun and silly.

If anything, I think these screenshots help prove that Nevermoor is genuinely on my mind 24/7, lol

#asks #nevermoor #nevermoor headcanons #the ‘wunderful knock off wunsoc pin’ was like. an arm wrestle emoji in the shape of a W lol.#haven’t mentioned Ravi on here in awhile. have to remind folks every once and awhile of the Best nevermoor character. lol.#I was at a loss for an answer so I just searched whenever I said ‘headcanon’ in the server and went from there lol #it was either this or hearing aid stuff. which I don’t think I’ve ever shared on here. but I think that’s all way more ‘AU’ than ‘headcanon’#anyways.#one of the Mogtober prompts is gonna be scholar mistresses. not saying anyone should take the stuff from this post and run with it. but….. 😁#forgot to post this I just sent it to drafts oops

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canonical-transformation · 10 months

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extremely out of the blue but. thank you for hosting the genshin prompt memes

You're most welcome :) It's wonderful seeing all the creative stuff that comes out of it!

...I have barely mentioned it on Tumblr this year, hmm.....

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Are you in the Genshin fandom? Do you like sharing ideas and headcanons?

Are you a fanartist (writer, illustrator, VA, etc.) looking for inspiration? Are you sipping your morning umeshu while using Gendou Ringo as a footstool?

If you answered "yes", "no", or "idk" to any of these questions, the Genshin Prompt Meme may be for you! Check out the above link to see the prompts and fills people have already made.

#genshin prompts #prompt meme #genshin headcanons #genshin impact #genshin fic ideas #if you saw this and had Opinions about Gendou Ringo's retirement‚ the promptmeme is for you ❤️#asks #anon #reblogs appreciated!#meta: pinned posts

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quietwingsinthesky · 7 months

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Pinned Post! Pinned Post!

Hello! I'm Will (they/it/he) and I'm the freak running this thing. If the profile pic didn't tip you off, this is a supernatural blog 90% of the time. I write a lot of fanfiction. The main thing you'll see me posting about is Samifer, but I'm a serial multishipper, so you should also expect anything from Wincest to Metatron/Zachariah. I tag all of my own posts but rarely anything I reblog, so keep that in mind.

This blog is proship! Ship and let ship! This blog also frequently posts nsfw content! Minors DNI with nsfw posts!

I'm open to any kind of asks all the time. Send me weird horny shit about the devil.

Me (and my fics) can be found on AO3, Dreamwidth, FFNet, Pillowfort, & SquidgeWorld. I also have a fic sideblog right here <-

You can also support me on Ko-Fi ^-^

Common TW tags I use (feel free to request I use one if needed): tw cannibalism, tw gore, tw incest, tw noncon tw pregnancy, tw suicide

Other tags I use frequently:

fanfiction - all of the fanfiction I have posted on tumblr is here podfic - all my podfics prompt fic - if you want to see the fics that specifically come from the delightful people in my askbox giving me ideas nsfw/nsfw fic - nsfw everything ask - self-explanatory spn liveblog - currently rewatching the whole show, on s11 when I'm making this post marieposting - self-indulgent posting about my oc, marie. i like to shake her around like simba from the lion king, but feel free to ignore me. play with me in this space - darker posting than usual (including noncon, cannibalism, etc) polls - for. uh. polls.

#pinned post #tags ->#fanfiction #podfic #prompt fic #ask #spn liveblog #marieposting #polls #spn #sam winchester #samifer #lucifer spn #play with me in this space

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minies-ask-game-prompts · 1 month

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Introduction

Hi! I'm known as Mod Minie, and this is a sideblog of my main (@serendipminie). I run 24 different roleplay blogs for Genshin Impact, Honkai: Star Rail, and a few other fandoms. Muses I'm most known for are Aventurine, Misha, Kaveh, and Pantalone :)

It's very fun to do ask games on rp blogs and to reply to asks in character, so I've decided to make a blog for some that I can come up with!

Here, I'll post some of my ask game ideas, let others submit their own ideas, and reblog other prompts so I can save them for later :)

Guidelines:

~ Keep the submitted prompts sfw if you please, suggestive is okay!

~ No random links in asks unless they are links to other Tumblr posts (if they are there, please specify what they are)

~ Be kind, please. Any hateful comments related but not limited to racism, sexism, homophobia, ableism, ageism and transphobia will not be tolerated here and you may be blocked.

~ Feel free to send DMs to the mod if you have any concerns or just want to chat!

Blogs I run!:

(If you are interested, click read more! But uh there are a lot, you have been warned)

Genshin:

~ Ayato (@kamisato-ayato-official)

~ Hydro Eidolon Kaveh (@hydro-eidolon-kaveh-official)

~ Kaveh (@sumerus-light-of-kshahrewar)

~ Ningguang (@lady-ningguang-official)

~ Pantalone (@regrator-pantalone)

~ Tomo (@tomo-official)

Honkai: Star Rail:

~ Aventurine (@aventurine-official)

~ Black Swan (@soothsayer-black-swan)

~ Future Aventurine/Kakavasha (@kakavasha-of-nihility)

~ Fu Xuan (@master-diviner-fu-xuan)

~ Jade (@senior-manager-jade)

~ Kafka (@coat-thief-kafka)

~ Kakavasha! (@young-aventurine-official)

~ Madam Yukong (@sky-soarer-yukong)

~ Misha (@reverie-bellboy-misha)

~ Ruan Mei (@ruan-mei-official)

Heaven Official’s Blessing/TGCF:

~ Ling Wen (@ling-wen-zhen-jun)

~ Xie Lian (@gege-of-xianle)

Original characters:

~ Amethyst (HSR OC) (@amethyst-of-the-stonehearts)

~ Cantrelle (HSR OC) (@serenade-of-the-seas)

~ Delphine Lamoureuse (Genshin OC) (@ask-delphine-lamoureuse)

~ Madame Minthe Serendipity (@corrupted-serendipminie-writes)

Anon blogs:

~ @pink-hibiscus-anon

~ @serendipity-anon

#intro post #pinned post #rp #hsr rp #genshin impact rp #genshin #honkai star rail #ask game prompts #rp ask games #roleplay starters #ask game

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da-proti-toku-grem · 2 months

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Hello! The masterlist was such a good idea, I was able to read your published fics really conveniently! I really enjoyed all of them, thank you for sharing them. Sending you lots of good vibes and appreciation ✨️✨️✨️

Hi!! I'm glad it's being useful for you all too! I was thinking of doing a list in my notes, but I saw that a few of the asks were on anon and, since I don't know how long it'll take me to write all of these, I decided to post the list here so it'll be easier for them to find it, I guess.

And thank you so much omg, I'm so glad you liked them 😭💖 It really means a lot because I've only recently started writing and I still haven't posted any fics (besides these prompts), so I was really nervous to start writing these. But so far I've been having so much fun writing, so I'm really happy that you are enjoying them too 🤧💕

#idk how long i'll keep the masterlist pinned tho. but all my writing-related posts go in this tag >#maca writes #and these specific prompts go here >#kiss prompts #if that's useful :3 #ask #mine #maca speaks

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theinfinitedivides · 1 year

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33, ‘across the room’ for Rahul/Anjali???

आरपार. — lit. across. ( crossposted on ao3. one-shot. )

They do not have his father's blessing, but that does not change what already is. She is still sitting there, one arm settled above the slight swell of her stomach, and there is still the ghost of the warmth of the weight of his hand, the span of it, all finger to thumb spread across their son—she knows it is a son, draped beneath the fabric of her kameez—and then, still, the way that he has stopped weeping at last, and has crossed the length of the room, standing in the doorway as if he does not want her to hear him in case he resumes. He is silent for a long while, after that, shadow cast across the threshold, chasing after what little light is left, his gaze caught on the curve of her jhumka. It is, it seems, a distraction for him, something to buy time, but she does not prod. She knows that he will speak, eventually, and so she waits, and allows him this, since no one else will and there is no one else who has.

I hope, he says, once he has composed himself as best as he can, that I am not hurting you, but what he means to say is I hope I have not hurt you not with this never with this I would not be able to bear it. What he means to say, with that smile of his, hollowed out with grief, is that he does not want to burden her with the thought of a child, with the thought of someone who could make her a mother and then leave her, like he has had to leave his own. What he means to say, since the thought is already here, is that he does not know if he will be able to prevent it, this leaving, and he does not want to have to apologize. She hears all of this, somehow, and yet none of it. Even in this, there are the sound of bangles, still coming up from his throat, and she cannot smile. Even in this, his hands are still shaking.

So she calls him back, and lets her hands cord through his hair, and lets him press himself to her hipbone like he is afraid that she will break—like he is afraid that he will break—and says nothing. She does not think there is much more he can say in words, from that distance, that will allow itself to leave him. She does not think it will be worth it now if he tries.

(send me prompt requests!)

#inbox #q: allegoriesinmediasres #film: kabhi khushi kabhie gham #userdivides #writeblr #kabhi khushi kabhie gham #k3g #ao3 #archive of our own #bollywood #— previously pinned post.#local gay watches Bollywood.txt #local gay writes fanfic.txt #i thought i was over this particular segment of their lives but Perhaps Not #me: this is going to be a longer fic!!!#also me: *adds only 327 words to the previous fic's word count of 106*#i'm not really going to ramble in the tags i have the author's note on ao3 for that #which you will probably have seen by the time this ask gets answered #but there are 4 different drafts for this prompt sitting in my notes and this was the only one considered fit enough to print #and i'm still not entirely happy with this one but that's the Imposter Syndrome ™ talking #tbh i reuse themes??? a lot???#there's a line in this that i swear i've used in 65 other WIPs #but i'm the only one who knows what it is so i will shut up about it bc it is basically my brand at this point #i will drive this horse into the ground!!! i will continue to use this very specific metaphor for every relationship that i write about!!!#you cannot stop me!!!#also sad bangle imagery 😔#among a host of other sad imagery #i apologize #the SRK brainrot is slowly turning into SRK brainrot but seen through the eyes of his co-stars #(in this case being Kajol) and i have no choice but to write that as it comes

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