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birdiewolf · 1 year

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‘You can’t ship them!!’

‘They’re enemies!!!’

‘They tried to kill each other😡😡’

‘they HATE each other!!!’

I don’t care‼️‼️‼️ In my fanon material, they’re pulling each other’s hair when they’re fighting AND when they’re fucking‼️‼️‼️

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marchtothefuckingsea · 10 months

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you all like the trope of character being so delirious from their injuries that they don't realize someone on their team trying to help them, so they fight back, but I offer you: Character, delirious, weakly fighting someone trying to help them, but they finally recognize who it is and they fight even harder

#writing prompts #injury writing #whump #whump prompts #enemy to caretaker type beat #enemy to caretaker #enemies to allies #hurt/comfort #delirious character #injury whump #enemies to lovers #enemies to friends #hero villain writing #hero/villain #hero x villain

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me-writes-prompts · 8 months

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Enemies to grudging coworkers/allies?

Took me long enough, but enjoy :)

By @me-writes-prompts

There was no way they would work together as a team, no way.

“Look, I know we both don’t like each other and all but we need to help each other to get the promotion we want. So, bear with me.”

They hate each other, but what happens when the other one comes to their door with a need for their help? Things get interesting.

“I really don’t need to be told how much you loathe working with me right now. I’m trying my best and so should you.”

“If you don’t want to get killed by the cops, then join my gang.” (Gang au, anyone? Count me in.)

Working together to save the world :)

Having to(grudgingly) compete together against a group of other people. (Could be sports au, etc.)

^^”I think we make a pretty good team even though half the time you’re glaring at me.” “Yeah, that’s because you keep smiling at me like an idiot.”

“Believe it or not, I’ve come to like working with you. I want you to know that.” “Honestly? Same.”

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urfriendlywriter · 2 years

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Enemies to Lovers Tropes [2]:

(feel free to use<3) (tag me when you write any of it, importantly 4th, 5th and 6th prompt! cause I'll loveee to read!!)

knives against each other's throats, A's blood softly trickles down their neck. B sighs, loosening their grip, "Do it fucking again and I'll push this knife into ur throat." . A smirks, "That's kind of kinky, darling."

"You're weak." A clutches B's jaw, a mocking sigh escaping A's lips. B scoffs, grinning, "Atleast not stupid." B loads a gun at A's chest.

A watches B as they lose blood. B smiles, feeling A's body kneel near theirs, "Love me much to leave me to death?" a small smile tugs at A's lips, "No, I'm helping you now to personally deliver you to hell later, my dear."

"God, you're so stupid! Y-You could've been dead!" Worried B takes A into their arms, hugging them tightly. A's legs give up, but A smiles, heart calming at the touch of B and says one thing before passing out--"You saved me."

A walks in on B, sitting in their underwears and dressing a wound in their abdomen. A audibly gulps, eyes wavering and ears reddening. B puckers their lips to avoid smiling, "Are you just going to stand there and watch me?" A's eyes widens, "You--You W-Want me to help--you, with.. that?"

A and B has never done anything normal, but they're walking down the alley at night after buying grocery. A harshly pulls B into an empty corner, bags falling and scattering on the road. A's lips hovers over B's. "Make it stop." A says. B blankly blinks, "Stop what ?" A's eyes flickers to meet B's, nose touching and A says, voice barely a whisper, "This crazy thing you make me feel."

After a life threating mission, A runs into B's arms. Collapsing on the field as the night sky traced A's smiling, teary-eyed features. B traces A's cheeks, "Glad you didn't die there." A hits B in their chest, hiding their face in B's chest and says, "I hate you. Shut up."

"You don't... hate me?" after a heavy moment of silence the other says, "Of course, my love."

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zukkaart · 11 months

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Another unhinged Zukka fic idea

Arranged marriage trope, Ozai marries Zuko off to the prince of the southern water tribe to

a) strengthen ties after the end of the war

b) legally renounce Zukos inheritance of the throne bc he will be unable to produce an heir

Sokka tries to make the best of it but Zuko wants nothing to do with him and basically just says “stay out of my way and I’ll stay out of yours.”

Zuko overhears someone talking about how Sokkas ex-lover that broke his heart is coming on a diplomatic mission from the earth kingdom (Jet?)

Zuko finds Sokka cornered by this man from his past, and also finds himself facing a surge of primal instinct to protect him.

He calmly and casually struts up to Sokkas side, somehow still managing to look every inch the perfect poised heir-to-the-throne he was raised to be despite the thick polar clothes hindering his movement.

Zuko wraps an arm around the slightly shorter mans waist and places a chaste kiss where buzz cut meets wolf tail.

“Who are you?” The slightly disheveled looking man growls, jaw clamped down on a piece of wheat that hangs out the side of his mouth.

Zukos poised smile is replaced by a sharp frown as his gaze snaps from Sokka to the man in front of him.

If looks could kill- he probably would have burst into flame on the spot, and Zuko would surely try.

“I’m Sokkas husband. Who the fuck are you?”

I apologize for nothing

#adult zukka #zukka au #zuko #zuko x sokka #zukka incorrect quotes #zukka nation #zuko fanfic #sokka #arranged marriage #marriage of convenience #avatar gaang #sokka avatar the last airbender #avatar the last airbender #royalty trope #enemies to allies #enemies to lovers #I don’t love you I always will #Zukka fic idea

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skriveting · 1 year

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Hello there! I know it's a bit cliché, but can you write some dialogue prompts about a girl thanking a guy because he gave her his jacket the last time they saw each other? Pretty please 🥺 Thank you 💗

Yes,yes,YES! Thanks for such a cute request <3

"Here's your coat, by the way. And, uh... thanks." "No sweat."

"Are you sure that's my jacket?" "Yes, I tried to wash it to get the stain out. Forgot I'd put shrink-detergent in the machine I guess..." "That's the funniest thing I've ever seen!" "I'm so so sorry!!"

"Thanks for last time, by the way." "What do you mean?" "When you lent me your jacket." "Oh, yeah. Remind me never to do that again. Can't have you walking around looking better in my clothes than I do."

"Just dropping by to return this." "Would it kill you to say thank you?" "Yes?"

"Shit, I meant to bring your jacket. Thanks, by the way." "You keep it." "What?" "It's probably full of girl-germs by now, anyway."

"I will say this once, and once only: Thank you."

"Do you want this back now?" "Don't worry about it." "Okay, thank you." "You know, I could get used to this." "Used to what?" "Seeing you in my clothes."

"Before I forget, thank you for last time, giving me your coat." "Don't mention it." "You know, it's funny." "What is?" "I didn't take you for the chivalrous type." "Love can do crazy things to a man." "Pardon?"

"Why'd you do that? What's your agenda?" "You know, you could just say thank you." "Sometimes it's like you don't know me at all."

"I can't believe you lent me your jacket, that thing is worth a fortune! I mean, thank you, but weren't you worried I'd ruin it?" "I'd let you ruin my clothes any day, princess. You know that."

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writersloveroe · 11 months

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reasons characters may dislike each other

♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎

•opposite sides of battle

•bad first impressions

•opposite personality traits

•different opinions

•rumours

•competition

•misunderstanding

•envy

•fear

•biases

#writers block #writing prompt #writing #fanfiction writer #writerscommunity #writer things #fanfic writer #writerslife #writerscorner #queer writers #enemies to friends trope #enemies to allies #enemies to lovers #enemies with benefits #enemies to enemies #academic rivals #write #romance writing #writerblr

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heathercauthor · 1 year

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I made it into a book 😬

Synopsis: It's the apocalypse, and Feng has a knack for pissing people off.

Mercenary Feng is both the hunter and the hunted, searching for his missing family while hunted by the alien intruders who are trying to get him to stop blowing their shit up.

Life gets worse when he must befriend one of the alien creatures to survive. She grew up on stories of humans, and Feng’s about to upend everything she's ever known—if they don't get each other killed first.

"Readers may appreciate the many twists and betrayals..." —Kirkus Reviews

"Action-packed, fast-paced sci-fi story bursting with psychological games and manipulations..." —Readers' Favorite

If you like the last of us, the 100, or any version of HASO, check out Earth Sucks On Amazon, Kobo or Barnes and Noble!

#earth sucks #humans are space orcs #humans are space badgers #humans are space australians #humans are space raccoons #scifibooks #book tumblr #enemies to friends trope #enemies to allies #booktrope #humans are deathworlders #booknerd #humans and aliens #antihero #grumpy x sunshine #morally grey hero

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notthehero · 1 year

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Stuck in the middle of the tundra awaiting help, the hero and villain set up in their tent for the night. The hero has already defeated the villain and placed a power draining anklet on them. However, while the hero has a power that allows their body to produce heat, the villain is freezing. Curled up under a stack of blankets at least a foot high, the villain manages to convince the hero to cuddle with them for warmth.

#hero #superhero #villain #supervillain #hero x villain #hero x supervillain #superhero x villain #superhero x supervillain #villain x hero #villain x superhero #supervillain x hero #supervillain x superhero #enemies to lovers #enemies to lovers trope #enemies to allies #prompt

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immortaladrien · 10 months

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when the villain actually had a loving, supportive childhood and it’s the hero who comes from massive trauma 💕💕

#enemies to lovers #enemies to friends #enemies to found family #enemies to allies #like #ugh #angst #writeblr #promps #villian x hero #writers on tumblr

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error-404-code9 · 2 years

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Something about Character A, who’s had a hard life, learned to trust no one except for themselves and overall just doesn’t feel worthy of love, meeting Character B, who has no sense of personal space.

B, who hits people when they laugh, cackling and tapping A says “oh sorry” and A goes, “no, you’re fine.”

B, who slams a high-five into A’s hand and shouts, “That was awesome! You were so good! I can’t believe you did that” And A just looks down and smiles, “thank you, thank you.”

A, who sees B just laughing and talking with the bad guy,unknowingly, and has to slowly drag B away from them

When B’s friends tell them that their being obnoxious and making people uncomfortable, B stops being so loud and affectionate. But A has none of it. B walks past A and they’re like “Ayo what the fuck? Where’s my hug?” Like genuinely offended.

B tells A what they were told and A is like “oh okay so they have a death wish. Well let’s go have a chat with your ‘friends’”

It’s pretty common AND YET I EAT IT UP EVERYTIME.

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urfriendlywriter · 2 years

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Enemies to Lovers Tropes:

(feel free to use, give credit! The last one, if anybody writes it, tag mee plss I'd love to read!)

A wakes up to find B staring at them with a cup of coffee in their hand. B clicks their tongue, and cocks their eyebrows. "I could have killed you in your sleep." B exclaims. Unbothered, A grabs the cup from B's hands. At the exact moment B coughs, falling on their knees immediately. "You? Kill me?" A laughs, kneeling beside a breathless B. "Who's killing who, baby?" A tips B's chin and looks them dead in the eye. "You're welcome, I won't let you die. Yet." B is red, as they watch A walk away.

"Are you bleeding?" "No, this is beetroot juice coming out of me, wanna try?"

B finds A lying in the bathroom floor, covered in blood. B's eyes are red, hands shaking as they pick up A who is barely struggling to breathe. A weakly smiles, touching the tip of B's chin. Tears well in B's eyes. B growls, "Who the fuck did this to you?"

"Lean on me." A takes B's hand in theirs, stuffing it in their pocket. "For.. support?" B blinks several times, trying to understand why. A refuses to meet B's eyes as they pull B along to start walking, a sheepish smile playing in their lips, ears pricking red. "Y-yeah. Why else."

When the two of them are silently sitting together, half-naked, tending to each other's wounds at 3 am. When one silently says, eyes on the other, "Maybe we are meant to stick together. For.. survival." The other stops. Ducking their head and failing to suppress their grin. They softly mumble, "I'd do this, only with you and not anybody else." The pair meets eyes, suddenly feeling conscious, heat creeping up to their neck.

#dialogue prompts #romance writing #writing romance #writing #writeblr #romance prompts writing #enemies to lovers #enemies to allies #imagine your otp #imagine your ship #fiction #prompts #writing prompt #writing prompts #otp prompts #romance tropes #enemies to friends trope

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zukkaart · 11 months

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Hiiii everyone my name is Trinity and I spent 8 whole hours on this so please appreciate it and credit me 😁😁😁

We love a good enemies to lovers

Image description: moonSpirit!sokka is on his knees over a Zuko with long hair (right side- no scar) with a southern water tribe blade held to his throat.

Dialogue: Sokka: I’ll slit your throat! That’ll shut you up!

Zuko: “you’re beautiful”

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justice4gyeongsu · 2 years

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━━━ 'CHAPTER THREE' [WHEN DAWN BREAKS]

SYNOPSIS ➢ sometimes a little courage can do a lot more good than bad. sometimes, that is.

PAIRING ➢ lee suhyeok x male!reader

AU ➢ enemies-to-lovers au!

CONTENT WARNING ➢ this chapter contains; loneliness, sprinkles of unfit parenting, a bit of heatedness with an older male (just in m/c's mind) [let me know if i missed any !]

MOODBOARD | NEXT | PREVIOUS

[A DAY BEFORE THE OUTBREAK...]

roses, tulips, lilies, they usually were in every storefronts window. signaling perfectly how the season was changing soon and quickly, the flowers were now missing and/or wilted. you were going to miss seeing the bloomed flowers for a while. winter took the invitation swiftly, the wind blowing your hair away from your eyes proved that fact. the sun still shines down onto people's heads, as usual, it confidently shows it still has a job to do upon the season changing. the solid road you were walking down had green grass sprouting from between the cracks a little, a visual of a younger you playing with it while your mother was arguing on the phone with someone flashed by in your mind.

couldn't recall what it was about exactly. “y/n, you have two feet facing forward and yet somehow you seem to be walking backwards,” your father retorted to your slow walking. you snapped your head up to see he was a few feet away from you, jogging to catch up. “yeah, sorry.” you mumbled. not in the mood to argue so early into the day. especially on a weekend, the two days where you could only worry about how you would get your dad out the house.

your first thought when your father had told you he was leaving to run errands, you weren't necessarily thinking you had to be a part of it. well, it seems everything you don't expect always seems to happen to you. adding this to the list. “welcome!,” the store owner announced as you two walked in. you bowed when making eye contact and as you rose up the older woman couldn't help but send you, what only you could assume to be, a motherly smile. you gave a small smile in return, her warmth made it hard not to. “hello miss, we were wondering if you had any chamomile tea?” your father asked the lady with a high pitched tone, obviously trying to sound kinder than usual. you couldn't help the smirk on your lips when the woman quickly left her station and went to retrieve said herbs. you placed your hands on the counter and tapped your fingertips in a rhythm. “so..” you trailed off as your dad turned his head towards your direction.

“why do you need chamomile tea?” you asked while staring at the broken sign that stated no leaning on the small statues that were lined against the wall of the store. “just.” was your fathers answer. you exhaled while closing your eyes, you were used to your father not actually wanting to have normal conversations with you. in spite of that, it was still in fact draining to not have a communicative parent. and the only times he did want to speak to you, was because he needed to ridicule you for every decision you made in this life. it makes you ponder about what you must've done so awful in your past life.

you turned around to lean your back against the counter and stare out the windows with your arms over your chest, your thick green cardigan making you feel comfortable even if the atmosphere did not. looking out onto the street you see three grown women pass by, then a boy that seemed close to your age, maybe a little older, on a bicycle slowly cruises by the windows. to say he was handsome was an understatement, your mouth slightly parted as he looked into the windows of the shop you were in and looked directly at you. it wasn't a certain look he gave you, just the fact he did stare at you before disappearing past the window where you could no longer see him. making your throat dry and your heartbeat a little faster than usual. your feet led you off the counter and outside the open door to where he had disappeared to. he was crossing the street to the corner bike store, parking his bike outside and entering. you blinked before turning back to see your dad now chatting with another older lady about different tea’s. “dad, im gonna check out the-“ he waved you off, not even turning his head to spare you a glance. you shook your head from the sudden hurt and quickly jogged over to down the street to the sidewalk. your mind now focused on one thing and one thing only.

one someone, to be exact. upon entering the bicycle store you were greeted by a younger women whom you bowed to in response. you weren't sure if you fitted in with the rest of the people shopping in here. you still pretended to look at the bikes that were on display in the windows and throughout the store. looking up, you noticed a familiar tall and fit boy who was looking at bike tires that were hung up. swallowing in hopes of smoothing your vocal chords out from the dried cracks of anxiousness. you proceeded to walk slowly more and more to him, though one step came with an intrusive thought. “you see him and what are you gonna do about it?” you turned swiftly toward a wall full of chains for bicycles.

your heart began to beat harder at that. what are you going to do now? you probably seem like a stalker now, he's obviously gonna recognize you from the other shop. you need to leave, you need to leave now. “you own a bike?” a voice cut in to your own conversation. your head whipped to the side to see the said boy was now standing beside you and not where he was leaning over a few feet away prior. “uh, me?” you ask dumbly. he nodded with a smile that his eyes turn into slits, you blinked before answering, “no i don't.” oh no. “i-i mean that's why i'm here. y-ya know, to buy one.” the boy nodded slowly at your words. you weren't quite sure if he believed you or not. he then points to the chain you were once having a staring contest with, “maybe you should get the whole bike first.”

you nodded before nervously chuckling, to which a heavenly giggle escaped his throat. something that made your heart flutter at. “can i give you some advice though?” you nod quickly. he smirks at your quick reaction to his words. “don't try and get one of the trendy ones right now, they'll only go out of style as quick and usually they break down as easily.” your eyes stuck to his lips as he spoke to you. wow, he really was very handsome. you couldn't help your ears from gaining heat at the fact that he still stared at you as you did him.

“yes, i understand.” you softly responded with a starstruck face. “good.” his voice lowered. the boy looked down at your body which made you shy instantly. “also those shoes are good for bicycling, so don't even try to waste your well-earned money on some new ones.” you furrowed your brows before looking down. “ah, yes, i wasn't planning on it.” you reassured him while mentally hitting yourself for getting into your head like that when just speaking to this nice guy. “im y/n.” you stuck out your hand politely. “my names kyungho.” the name fit him perfectly you noticed.

he nodded before saying a gentle, “see you around then, y/n.” it was as if your heart punctured outwards of your chest and grabbed onto his sleeve when he was walking away, but instead you said “w-what kind of bike do you have?” you asked for the first time in a louder tone. he turned with an eye-slinting smile before responding.

the sun was finally done being confident for the day and began relaxing by 6pm. its winds and clouds taking over for the exhausted sun. “come back for dinner, y/n!” your father shouted while heading into the apartment building, you nodded before pedaling off on your new bike that you had recently bought the next day. you sold most of your old toys to nearby neighbors and finally, 19 hours later and you purchased the black version of the bike kyungho had. you pedalled off down a street, the feeling almost rejuvenating. not having a specific path you wanted to take, you just followed the sun as it set and the skies soon turned orangey-pink. you cut through wind so fast, your clothes were practically second skin.

it was different. very much different. it made you wonder as to why you never thought of purchasing one of these before. it beats walking, that's for sure.

while you skidded down many empty streets and just enjoyed the outdoors for once, you came across and intersection, you slowed down and drifted onto the sidewalk. slowly cruising towards the crosswalk. thats when you noticed it was the same intersection where suhyeok saved you from. a faint hint of your ears getting warmer made you grow angry. you knew one-hundred percent then, that you couldn't control who you liked. because even when you don't want to, that prick still somehow squirms his way into your arteries like a blood clot. an infectious disease that can only be cured if you rip your own heart out before he consumes it. shaking your head in order to clear your mind, your ears pick up laughter. you turn to see a chicken restaurant and eating inside were a few of your classmates. onjo, cheongsan, isak, and gyeongsu. they looked rather happy.. and warm.

you looked away in defeat, leaning onto your bike and rubbing your head. for once in your life you were not gonna live the same day over and over. tomorrow, you were going to change for good, that was something only you knew at the time, but soon everyone would see it too.

meanwhile, in cheongsan’s chicken, “yah, is that y/n-ah?” isak spoke as she covered her mouth from keeping chicken spewing out. everyone turned to see the young boy with his head in his hands and brushing his hair away from his face in frustration. cheongsan and gyeongsu looked back at each other before returning to their food. onjo looked at the two boys who were stuffing their faces once again, “we should invite him to eat with us,” she began and continued when everyone looked at her with surprised faces. “hes always alone. no one should be alone throughout high-school, it makes school even more unbearable. plus, isn't he woojin-ah’s friend?” she asked and immediately was met with gyeongsu shaking his head slowly in a grimace. “he tried to ..befriend him again but i think woojin just didnt wanna be apart of drama.” he explained while now picking at his food.

“drama?” onjo asked with a slight undertone. almost accusing cheongsan he had done something wrong from just answering her question. “y-yeah, you know about y/n and myunghwan..” cheongsan trailed off as onjo became angrier by the second. “y/n was just being himself, this whole town needs to grow up already. he never hurt anyone, he just had a stupid crush and wanted to tell him.” she stated with fire in her eyes. isak raised her eyebrows at her friends tangent. “do any of you know the guy?” isak carefully spoke up. everyone then proceeded to shake their head. “only y/n knows.” onjo answered while now pushing away her chicken while she tried to calm down. “and myunghwan and his goons.” gyeongsu added while looking down at his fork nonchalantly.

“that guy that snitched should go to hell.” isak stated with crossed arms and a small pout. finally, understanding y/n, when her friend put the situation in perspective for her. “yeah, i will never like a guy like that.” onjo announced seriously. cheongsan gulped and gawked at his childhood friend before continung to eat his food.

everyone was quiet, seemingly done with the conversation until gyeongsu spoke up, “if youre still a little angry, can i have that piece?”

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