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obsessedwithstarwars · 11 months

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Bruce: How was your class trip Damian?

Damian: It was quiet and productive Father.

Bruce: I’m glad to hear it. What was your favorite part?

Damian: I learned how to escape an Iron Maiden.

Bruce: …

Damian: …

Bruce: Explain please.

Damian: A boy Drake’s age taught me how to escape an Iron Maiden.

Bruce: How did he have that knowledge?

Damian: He claims his family has a dungeon full of medieval torture devices. I believe he may require further investigation.

#dp x dc #dc x dp #dp x dc crossover #dp x dc prompt #dp crossovers #quiet means no rogues #Danny definitely found Damian studying the Iron Maidens #they had a conversation #Danny was careful about what he mentioned #but not careful enough for a Bat #Danny hasn’t figured out how much info is too much #Amity Park knows the Fentons are just weird like that #I can’t decide if this is a school trip for Danny #or if Jazz got custody and moved them to Gotham #if she did then Vlad is definitely bothering them #Batman is about to feel a very strong urge to adopt #I haven’t decided if I should write more or add this to my current unpublished wip #but it’s up for grabs nonetheless

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forbodium · 5 days

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watching their partner become a villain (dialogue prompts)

written by me. please enjoy and use for whatever you like. remember to credit me when reposting.

“this isn’t you anymore. you never wanted to hurt people.”

“come back to me. please.”

“i know you wouldn’t hurt me.”

“you have to stop this—before it’s too late!”

“turn you in? you know i could never do that.”

“don’t touch me.”

“do i mean anything to you anymore?”

“we can get away from all this; start over. no one has to know what you did.”

“if you love me, you’ll stop.”

“how long have you been planning this? did i ever even know the real you?”

“you can’t keep me here!”

“it’s okay. it’s okay. we can cover this up. where’s the bleach?”

“you promised no one would get hurt.”

“how do you expect me to sleep next to you at night knowing what you did?”

“okay, i’ll help you—but this is the last time.”

“are you going to kill me?”

“i didn’t want to believe you could do something like this.”

“what else have you been hiding?”

“i thought you cared about me.”

“no, i’m staying with you. ‘for better or for worse’, remember?”

“i can’t let this go on any longer.”

“you can do what you want with me—just don’t hurt the kids.”

“you’re not human.”

“could you change out of those bloodied clothes before you sit on my couch?”

feel free to add more prompts, and please reblog with your stories or tag me in them. i’d love to see your ideas!

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achillean-knight · 26 days

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I saw others doing this and I couldn't resist lol this is just for fun ngl 💪

#i haven't done a prompt list since my persona 4 days where i drew one character each day in October LOL #funny enough i also did that traditionally #oh yeah you can notice with day 3 the pen switch in some areas #my good pen died 😔#so now i have my other pen that is literally dying #uhh also i know the perspective of day 3 Mettatons arm is screwed LMAO #nothing i can do with pen and paper :'>#also i have not drawn tvs any different since my persona 4 obsession KJSVSVSVSV #i should state that its a 2000's game too if that helps why it looks old 😭#nonetheless i hope these aren't... too bad lmao #its fun taking a break from digital now and then especially since im going through a small art block #mettaton #undertale #alphys #mettamay #mettaton may #prompt event

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thebisexualwreckoning · 2 months

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@jegulus-microfic | day 7 - regret | word count - 221

"James Potter, if you touch me I swear you will regret it!"

James smiles, all pretty and innocent, as if he isn't the devil incarnate. Regulus takes a step back and feels the backs of his knees hit the sofa. Fear grips his body and he raises his arms to protect himself against the coming onslaught.

It's too late though, and all he can do is squeal as James' cake smeared hands grip his face. There's chocolate everywhere, from his chin to his bloody curls. He hears the click of Barty's camera somewhere in the background, knows that this moment has been immortalised forever, but the only thing he can pay attention to is the way James is looking at him. Like he's something precious.

"Happy birthday Love," James says, voice soft and adoring and just for them.

Later, when the party's over and Regulus has scrubbed his face raw trying to get the cake off, the two of them lay in bed together. James is nearly asleep, head resting on top of Regulus' stomach as he runs his fingers through his hair.

"Hey James," he whispers, fingers stilling where they are. "You know I love you right?" James only hums in response, too tired to form the proper words.

"Good. Because if you ever pull something like that again I will be divorcing you."

#yay!#baby's first microfic!!!#technically this is also the first thing im contributing to this fandom that arent just silly little headcannons and prompts #(i refuse to acknowledge my ffnet phase)#(it never occured)#anyway #its important to me you know that reg is ace in this au #it has no bearing on the plot whatsoever but its important to me nonetheless #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #jegulus fanfic #james potter #regulus black #kismet ki kahaniya

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charbies · 7 months

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Linktober day 7 - sky island

#woof this took a minute #but it was a fun study nonetheless #not feeling super confident I’m gonna catch up and do 100% of prompts #I’m kinda mid-depressive episode and have 0 energy #but I’ll do what I cannnnn and not go crazy over it #linktober #linktober 2023 #link #totk #loz #loz fanart #legend of zelda #my art #charbies art tag

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queerslurheritageposts · 1 month

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If you're white, please can you not say bulldyke? That is a slur aimed at black lesbians. This is a just in case you come across it. I have been called it before and I would rather white people wouldn't say it. Thank you!

I am Black and am familiar with the term, but I'm also gonna post this as sort of a PSA because I've also seen it misused before by white folks who didn't know its history. The same is true for bulldagger (which is derived from the same term "bulldiker")- both words are generally used to refer to butch lesbians but especially Black butches specifically.

The exact etymology of the terms are unknown but the dehumanizing implication of "bull" is apparent. It is a term that, like others, has been reclaimed, but its use is complicated by its history of racialized usage; terms like "stud" are similarly racialized.

There's nothing wrong with reclaiming slurs, but be mindful!! Not all words are for all people, and some terms have more complex connotations than just meaning queer. Do your research!

#not a heritage post #asks #the fairy rambles #ngl it took me a bit to determine how to reapond to this #partially because I was jumpscared by the idea of someone assuming I was white #also because this post is my first usage of the term that I recall here so I'm also unsure what prompted the ask?#nonetheless a great opportunity to talk about how some queer slurs are racialized which complicates who's allowed to reclaim them #for the sake of clarity I'm not saying stud is a slur I'm saying it's another racialized queer term

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roosterlasagne · 11 months

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I love all the ideas of Court Sorcerer Merlin straight up running the kingdom. Whether it's the idea where Merlin and Arthur bet on Merlin 'taking over the kingdom' and him winning or alluding to the knights being more loyal to Merlin than to Arthur.

I want to put a spin on that.

There is the angsty idea of Arthur banishing Merlin for his magic and all of Camelot rising as one to either overthrow Arthur or rioting because they want Merlin back.

And there is the idea of it happening when Uther is alive. Where he finds out Merlin has magic and Merlin flees. And then all of Camelot has a simultaneous epiphany (if they hadn't had one already) that magic=good because Merlin=good. They work to overthrow Uther, and Arthur is the leader or silently helps out.

#merlin #bbc merlin #merthur #arthur pendragon #merlin headcanons #merlin fanfic prompts #fanfic prompts #fanfic ideas #if anyone does want to write this (if u havent already) please do #you dont have to tag me or let me know but i would love to nonetheless :)#merlin fanfic #merlin x arthur

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space-b33 · 1 year

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Maybe weird request, but could you draw Hunter wearing this:

Only if you like of cause but I saw it and could only think about Hunter's slutty little waist.😂

Not weird at all, I used this for a late night sketch to help me get sleepy. Thanks! :) (Hunter’s lil waist is often on my mind too lol)

#tbb #the bad batch #fanart #tbb hunter #it’s late and I’m having a hard time with life rn so I took used this prompt as a therapy sesh #modern au maybe?#bc hunter going on a jog that turns into a mc Donald’s run for his fam just makes sense to me #this probably isn’t what you were expecting but I hope it’s enjoyed nonetheless!#turns out hunters snatched waist is a temporary cure to sadness #I bet he orders the fish filet #also Chris evans has the perf hunter bod he’s what I used for inspo

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laluvlidovezgal · 2 days

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hi! Can I ask for a headcannon about Minamoto teru x childhood friend reader? Where teru is really over protective and gentle towards the reader. Reader is a lazy person, and often sleepy, the things he likes are reading comics and playing game in their phone. They also refuses teru's invitation to join the student council. Thank you! :)

why of course! it’d be an honor to grant such an ask. apologies for taking quite a while to do so—though i hope my work meets your expectations, wonderful nonie!<3

—LOST IN THE HAZE OF YOUR DREAMSCAPE.

featuring ; minamoto teru & you as our star.

+ small akane & aoi mentions.

ah, minamoto teru; the very embodiment of perfection—as he was hailed and as he carried himself with utter conviction.

a master of powers, a paragon of academic prowess, and a maestro in all things extraordinary. could there be anything he did not conquer?

yet, his persona, a labyrinth of complexities, as if harboring a multitude of souls within his very being.

now, here you arrive in his peculiar life—meeting with the intricacies of his existence.

when your paths converged, it ignited a tempestuous collision, a clash of peculiar forces.

initially, your mere presence held no sway over him. in truth, he perceived you as an encumbrance, burdened by your languid nature. for he, a relentless pursuer of flawlessness, demanded nothing less.

but lo and behold. fate—that cunning trickster—wove its intricate threads, meticulously mending the frayed tapestry of your connection.

through the passage of time, a tapestry of happenstance encounters and the subsequent flourishing of interactions—a nascent camaraderie took root. he slowly, but surely grew attuned to your idiosyncrasies, harmonizing with your rhythm. while the power to surmount every obstacle at your side eludes him still, he persists, striving to offer his utmost.

oh please have mercy on this young man—forever enmeshed in the whirlwind of his exorcist duties. and yet, even amidst the chaos, his devotion knows no bounds when it comes to those he holds dear.

one might assume that quality time would be sacrificed for the trivial, but fear not, for you found yourself on the fortunate side—the one he’d willingly carved out moments to be with.

initially, your encounters were fleeting, brief snippets of time. however, as the sands of time trickled down, these fragments transformed into meticulously planned sleepovers. he meticulously orchestrated these occasions, ensuring they did not encroach upon his demanding schedule.

your bond thrived during these cozy gatherings, or tranquil rendezvous, where he wholeheartedly immersed himself in your passions—comics and video games.

though not extensively versed in these realms, one might imagine that you—with your infectious enthusiasm to the field—was the catalyst for his exploration and understanding of the realm of entertainment. this was evidenced by the gradual increase in invitations to game nights and his newfound willingness to engage in discussions about captivating narratives. perhaps, you both even exchanged recommendations for comics, as kindred spirits often do.

as the both of you and the world grew older—it became evident that he honed his social skills; presenting himself as a complete package. every aspect of his being held an irresistible allure, captivating the hearts of women, and even some fellow men. many yearned and openly expressed their desire to be the chosen one by his side.

however, even amidst the clamoring crowd, his gaze remained steadfastly fixed upon you.

of course, as the old adage goes; with great power comes great responsibility—the price of his popularity gradually revealed itself.

certain students, teetering on the edge of obsession, noticed the distinct tenderness he displayed towards you, surpassing his general kindness towards all. seizing upon this perceived vulnerability, they occasionally resorted to devious methods, seeking to eliminate you from the equation, taking advantage of moments when slumber claimed you.

naturally, he swiftly uncovered their plot, intervening before they could execute their nefarious intentions.

needless to say, the number of such audacious attempts dwindled significantly. what exactly he did to deter them remains a mystery known only to him and his would-be victims.

still, worried that the possibility of a recurrence and his absence to intervene, he took it upon himself to practically implore—some might even say beg—you to join the student council. this would ensure that he, or even akane if needed, could keep a watchful eye over you with greater ease.

however, true to your nature, you steadfastly rebuffed each futile attempt to persuade you. despite his persistent efforts, you remained resolute in your refusal.

eventually, your golden boy relented, recognizing that his endeavors were in vain…but that was just because he found an alternative solution.

he encouraged—forced—akane to be the one to look after you discreetly whenever he couldn’t. only choosing to partially reveal his intentions to avoid alarming you at the time, as you were unfamiliar with akane’s existence.

or so it had been until he observed that you and the school’s vice president shared a rather unique bond.

although akane would occasionally scold you for being so excessively somnolent, mistaking it for you being irresponsible, hence, occasionally comparing you to the greatness of his lady aoi—teru—ever vigilant and mindful of akane’s every interaction with you, ensured that his usual brutal tendencies were significantly tempered. still—it remained a part of the deputy’s essence, defining his very being, just albeit subdued in your presence.

it could be surmised that akane once attempted to tease—or rather, foolishly inquire, about teru’s subtle yet perceptible shifts in behavior whenever you were involved.

“it’s almost as if you like them.”

in an almost immediate reaction—the president paused, slowly turning his head to gaze at akane, a shadow casting a smile that concealed the upper portion of his closed eyes.

the ginger-haired vice executive, feeling an ominous presence despite the absence of visible eyes, found himself sweating profusely as he cautiously added,

“—to the point where anyone could mistake you for family!"

sensing the gravity of his words, akane mentally vowed to never broach the subject again. he restrained himself from ever mentioning it whenever he witnessed the two of you together.

curiosity gnawed at you as you noticed his all-knowing gaze transform into one of horror whenever you turned your head, as if peering behind you; at none other than the pretty blonde himself, who seemed to be doing nothing wrong, merely proven to have been innocently smiling the whole time, or so he put up whenever you looked back at him.

oblivious to the truth, you always dismissed it as ‘akane’s peculiar moments of ptsd flashbacks’ whenever he saw teru.

however, let me share a little secret with you.

did you know the true reason behind teru’s death stare? no? well, do you wanna know?

then do allow me to spill it for you.

it was simply because akane, using the keyword; "like," insinuated that teru had a ‘liking-only level’ romantic feeling for you. the misconception provoked such a reaction from teru, for he wanted to correct that statement because he loved you, not just liked you.

seriously, can’t people let him finish what he’s saying?

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ohbo-ohno · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 19 - Voyeurism

Ghost x Soap - 1k (on ao3)

summary: Ghost muses on his opinions about his new Sergeant while watching his favorite show. (Ghost POV)

cw: noncon voyeurism but no actual touching

Johnny looks so pretty with water running down his body, head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut. The scruffy hair, the scars, the blood slowly washing away - all of it paints the prettiest fucking picture Ghost has ever seen.

He hates it.

Johnny has no right being so tempting, no right looking like that even when he thinks he’s alone.

Ghost’s heavy breaths fog up the window of the door he’s looking through, and he roughly wipes away the condensation with the side of his fist. The last thing he needs right now is a reminder that he’s not supposed to be watching Johnny, that this is wrong.

Of course it’s wrong. Everything about the way Ghost feels for Johnny is wrong.

He was never supposed to matter. This was all supposed to be temporary, but Johnny went and got himself a permanent spot on the task force, and now Ghost has to live with a constant want while Johnny walks around without a care in the world.

He snarls as Johnny relaxes further into the warm stream of water, heaving a big enough sigh that Ghost can watch as it leaves his lungs.

Here Simon is, panting like an animal and hiding behind a door, while Johnny gets to fucking relax, gets to treat himself like a fucking king.

Alright, that might be a little unfair. The military showers are far from royalty worthy, but still. Ghost hasn’t known peace since the Sergeant tapped his shoulder and promised to save him a seat, it’s bullshit that he gets to feel so at ease.

If Ghost had anything less than perfect self-control, he’d have fixed all of this tension weeks ago. Stormed right up to the Sergeant, shoved him into the closest room, and fucked all the horrible need away. But no, he can’t just go around fucking his subordinates, Price would pitch a fit.

So he’s stuck outside the shower, like a peeping Tom. It’s humiliating.

At least Johnny is decent enough to give him a show.

He always waits for the water to cover him fully after a mission, for all the dirt and grime and blood to be washed away. That had been a shocking thing to learn about Johnny - he likes things clean. He’s always the first one in the showers as soon as they’re dismissed from debriefs.

Once the water runs clear and all the filth has gone down the drain, Johnny palms his cock.

He’s never soft with himself. Ghost isn’t sure if he likes that or not - part of him wants to pin Johnny down on the filthy bathroom floor, watch him whine and complain while he strokes his cock as slowly as possible, giving him just a hint of sensation. The other part of him wants to pin Johnny to the tile and stroke him hard and fast, watch him writhe and maybe even cry a little when the pleasure starts to hurt.

Johnny walks a line between those two extremes. He jacks himself quickly and with little finesse, but he always makes sure he’s got some lubricant, and he never edges himself. He’s almost efficient about it.

The sight of Johnny’s body, scrubbed clean and gone a little pink from the heat of the water, is like a trigger for Ghost’s cock these days. He’s already thickening in his pants before Johnny starts truly getting himself off.

He doesn’t pull his cock out - for some reason that feels like a step too far. Instead he holds a heavy hand over his crotch, fucks his fist as best he can while still maintaining a thing veneer of modesty.

Another thing Johnny doesn’t even realize he gets. He puts on such a pretty show for Ghost every night, and Simon never gets to reciprocate.

It’s difficult to follow the exact motions of Soap’s work with the steam beginning to fog up the glass from the inside. The vague motions almost get Ghost more worked up, though, leaving him to imagine what Johnny’s fist looks like around his cock.

It’s not difficult to picture, Simon’s seen it more than enough times by now.

The fog is an excuse to watch Johnny’s face. He’s always so expressive, teeth digging into his lower lip, eyebrows twitching wildly as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge. He never breathes steadily when he gets himself off, and the way his chest rises and falls in such jerky movements never fails to get Ghost all that much closer to the edge.

He’s stunning. Ghost hates it.

Johnny’s almost glowing when he finally comes, mouth dropping open into the perfect o shape. His hips buck into his own fist as he milks himself, stripes of cum painting his abs.

Ghost comes at nearly the same time, low growls he can’t silence rumbling in his chest, the uncomfortable stickiness of a wasted load of cum soaking into his boxers.

He matches Johnny’s breaths, tries to calm himself down.

He doesn’t know how much longer he’ll be able to resist finding that closest room, resist finding out how pretty that gorgeous expanse of tanned skin would look under his skin.

Ghost wants Johnny reddened from his palm, not the steam. He wants his cum buried deep insode of Johnny - his stomach, his hole, anywhere he can get it. He wants to be able to edge Soap, to show him the exquisite torture of delayed pleasure. He wants to hold the man down, force him where he wants, feel all that rippling muscle and fight that Johnny carries.

He wants Johnny.

He’s not sure how much longer he’ll be able to resist him.

#a very little prompt today because i am feeling very weird creatively. hope you enjoy nonetheless!#ghoap #ghostsoap #ghost x soap #soap x ghost #bo writes #john soap mactavish x simon ghost riley #john mactavish x simon riley #soap mactavish x ghost riley #ghostsoap smut #ghoap smut #kinktober day 19 #kinktober #kinktober 2023

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what-the-fic-khr · 3 months

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I’m the anon who asked requested Tsuna for the tea prompts when you first did them and I am once again in a Tsuna mood (1? 2? years later lol??) and needing your beautiful writing lol. Can I request Black Tea, Chai and Milk Tea for him? Appreciate you and your work always!

banging my head against a wall, I wish these were a little longer or a little better, but they’re satisfactory enough I think. I hope you like them anyway, anon!! and thank you so much!!

character/s: tyl!sawada tsunayoshi, adult reborn, reader-insert (gender-neutral)

word count: —

warnings: n/a

prompt: tea prompts (black tea, milk tea, chai tea)

black tea; what do they look for in a person?

kindness, first and foremost. you must be a kind person, someone willing to help others. he’s met all kinds of personalities, but above all they all come together when help is needed. that goes for a partner. especially because as a kid he was treated so roughly; someone who is nice is the foundation of a perfect partner for him.

“Tsuna, I brought you some food.”

You held up a plate with a couple pastries on it and Tsuna hummed lowly. “Thank you, dear. You didn’t have to.”

“You haven’t taken a break in a few hours now, so of course I did. You can’t focus if you’re hungry.”

You only smiled when Reborn made a low noise, something like amusement. “Perhaps you coddle him too much? What would he do without you?”

“Ehh, I think it’s fine to coddle him a little bit!”

You set the plate down gently on Tsuna’s desk after he made some space for it. “Right? You’ll let me coddle you, won’t you?”

Tsuna pet one of your hands gently before taking it in his and squeezing. “Thank you. If you’d like to, you can. I appreciate it.”

“Yay. If you need anything, just ask.”

“I will, thank you.”

milk tea; what are their kisses like?

gentle, but confident. once he gets older, and has been with you for a while, there’s no hesitation in his kisses, or any of his actions. after a while, he becomes comfortable and thus does not need to worry about what he does, especially because he learns quickly what you do and don’t like as well

“I found you. Have you eaten yet?”

You turned to smile at Tsuna as he entered the kitchen, one of his arms slipping around your waist comfortably. “No, not yet. Why?”

You tilted your head without any instruction to, like habit, and Tsuna pressed a kiss to your lips with a pleased hum. It was short, and you followed him when he pulled away. His soft laugh could be felt on your lips.

“I wanted to come get you so we could go get lunch together, if that’s okay.”

“Of course it is.”

chai tea; how do they spice up their relationship?

assuming his partner can’t fight, he probably doesn’t take you many places with him when it comes to jobs, missions, etcetera. so I think he would fix this by taking you on specific trips overseas that are unrelated to work; if it’s unrelated there’s less chance people know where you’ll be and he gets to spend more intimate time with you, so it’s a win-win. the best one was obviously taking you to Namimori for the first time

“Ahh, what a cute, quaint town! It’s so nice here.”

Tsuna watched you rock back and forth as you looked out the window of your hotel, taking in the town again after you’d gone exploring earlier in the day.

“I’m a little jealous of you all. What a nice place to be raised in.”

“Mm, I agree. I think it’s a great place to raise a family.” He paused for a moment. “I had fun growing up here.”

You hummed lowly, thinking over his short pause carefully. You straightened, pushing off the windowsill to turn and face him, leaning back against it.

“I bet it was! Haha, thinking of you all running around causing trouble for everyone… Makes me wish I could’ve met you all sooner.”

He smiled widely at this, head tilting. He stepped closer when you waved at him too, crowding you up against the window. You happily grabbed his coat and tugged him down closer, lips ghosting over his.

“I think you would have fit in well with our little group,” he murmured. “But we can make new memories now, so it’s fine, isn’t it?”

“Right. We can start right now, too. Indulge me?”

“Of course.”

#sawada tsunayoshi #katekyo hitman reborn #khr #mine #sawada tsunayoshi x reader #khr imagines #katekyo hitman reborn imagines #katekyo hitman reborn x reader #khr x reader #27 #requests #tea prompts #THANK YOU ANON AND WELCOME BACK!!!#these are Not my best #but I hope you like them nonetheless!!

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robo-dino-puppy · 8 months

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horizontober 2023 | 15: train (watch out grazer training dummies!)

(bonus below the cut)

#horizontober2023 #horizon zero dawn #hzd #aloy #(also hfw/burning shores below the cut)#oof tho the camera in hzd is so weird to use after hfw #i couldn't get it far enough away from her to set up the shot i had in mind #but i think they're ok nonetheless #also couldn't resist a literal interpretation of the prompt bc i read it and i was like 'oooh i know where trains are!'#actually my first thought was the one in plainsong but the ones in burning shores are more interesting :D

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sionisjaune · 10 months

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post mortem w brocedes pls, nico as the dead one bcs im hurt no comfort like that xoxo

26. the post-mortem

There are three reasons why Lewis hates the circuit in Bahrain.

One. It’s the beginning of the season. Another one and another one. The championship used to start in Melbourne, under the sun, Lewis so jetlagged he could hardly think. It was better that way. All he can do is think in Bahrain, in the damp dark of the cockpit, and think and think and think. You don’t race by thinking.

Two. He’s won here more than anyone else. He lands in Bahrain, and then he wins, and then everyone talks about how he always wins, and then he has to talk about it too. It’s a curse, winning in Bahrain. It’s twenty-five points in the bag now and a party afterwards. He isn’t in the mood to party, but he can’t not, so he tucks himself beside the bar and sips whiskey until he’s allowed to go home.

Three. Nico Rosberg died here. The corner after the straight killed him, in a pile-up the likes of which the junior formulae see all the time, and then they named it after him. This was back in 2005, when the circuit was a little bit different and Lewis hadn’t raced there yet. He took Nico’s seat and won the thing the following year. It was the definite end of whatever was blossoming between them and the explosive finale of the inaugural GP2 season. Nico had already bagged the championship by then, anyway. No one talks about it anymore, least of all Lewis.

#tw major character death #(not graphic but a dead dove nonetheless)#also full disclosure i meant post-mortem in the figurative sense--as in the assessment of the relationship after it's over...#but this works too!#breakup prompts

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dumplingsjinson · 2 years

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hi there! may i request some prompts of sibling interactions please? specifically between tsundere younger sibling and kuudere older sibling- their communication sucks but nonetheless they'd do anything to protect each other <3 thank you!

List of “I care about you but I do it in a way which makes you think I don’t, but I swear I do” prompts

1. “You bloody idiot! You could have hurt yourself! Do you not care about yourself?!” “…Why are you yelling at an injured person?”

2. “You ought to take care of yourself better, you know? I can’t take care of you forever.” “Well, did I ask you to take care of me forever?”

3. “Is giving me a goddamn heart attack a new hobby of yours or something?”

4. “Who made you cry? I just… I just wanna talk.” “Your talk consists of throwing fists so I don’t think I should disclose their names.” “There were multiple of them? Oh, these motherfuckers—“

5. “I don’t care what you do, just don’t make me worry about you. I’m going to end up dying much earlier than anticipated because of stress, and I personally don’t want that for myself.”

6. The younger sibling getting mad at the older sibling for injuring themselves while tending to their wounds. “Stupid. So stupid. My God. I’m so done with your shit,” they mumble, shaking their head. “I’m not doing this again,” they say, but they both know they’d do this over and over again if need be.

7. “If anyone bullies you, send them to me. You know I can make people cry with words only.” “…I mean, I appreciate the support?”

8. “Ouch. Why’d you hit me? That was so unnecessary.” “You scared the fuck out of me, you moron! I thought you died or something!” “…Hey. Come on, why are you crying? I’m fine, I’m alive. Please don’t cry.”

9. “How the heck did you end up at the police station out of all places? And why was my ex the one reporting you?” “Well, they broke your heart so I broke their nose, and I guess they got mad about that?”

10. “I thought you didn’t care?” “I don’t. I just think you’re really annoying when you’re upset over something so stupid.”

#prompts #writing prompts #dialogue prompts #writing scenarios #I’m an only child so idk how this works lmfaoo #these were fun to brainstorm nonetheless #request

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indilaras · 10 months

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lotuslight inspiration Prompt: Muse

Day Two of late Kavelou Week, using a prompt from day one. ID below the cut!

ID: a wordless, uncolored seven-panel comic, featuring primarily Kaveh and Nilou from Genshin Impact. Panel 1: A close-up of Nilou with her hands before her face, the pose she strikes in her Elemental Burst animation. The background is filled with shapeless blue glow. Panel 2: A shot of Nilou from the back, with a blue lotus effect blooming beneath her feet and all around her.

Panel 3: Kaveh watches on, wide-eyed, the crowd fading behind the blue aura that permeates this panel and the next two. Panel 4: Nilou's face, eyes closed serenely, with blue petals around her. Panel 5: A close up of Kaveh's eye shining. In the background are simple lotus patterns.

Panel 6: Kaveh is looking down at a sketchpad, with a pencil up to his cheek as he smiles. Lumine and Paimon are to his sides, with Lumine smiling. Panel 7: A page of Kaveh's sketchbook, filled with various sketches of architecture that features lotus patterns, some specifically looking like Nilou's constellation. Sparkles and heart effects are around this panel. End ID.

#my art #artists on tumblr #kavelou #kaveh #nilou #kaveh genshin #nilou genshin #genshin impact #genshin #genshin fanart #kavehlou #genshin comics #lumine #paimon #(pretends i know what i'm doing with that last panel) (what's important is getting the gist of it across)#this is the prompt that gave me the clearest image of what i wanted to do #while i don't think i did it justice per se... i'm pretty fond of the result nonetheless #today on kavelou week i'm insane enough to do a comic. tomorrow? probably not

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chiropteracupola · 1 year

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we're all quite fond of tom pullings, as it happens.

#em draws stuff #aubreyad #stephen maturin #thomas pullings #tom pullings tuesday #a rather sad tom pullings tuesday but a tom pullings tuesday nonetheless #I like this new habit of people just chucking hunks of text in my messages when I ask for art prompts!#yes thank you let me tear apart the pumpkin full of raw meat you've so kindly given me #this was a chunk from (I think) the last bit of the ionian mission - which I haven't reread in a while but I do remember it very fondly #albeit primarily on account of jack's horse girl moment

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