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bad268 · 2 years
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Writing Inktober Prompts 2022
I decided last year wasn’t hard enough, so I’m doing it again. And let me just say, these prompts are SHIT for writing. We’ll see how this goes :/
01/10 Gargoyle
Seth Borden X Reader W.C. 267
02/10 Scurry Fancy
Pato O’Ward X Reader W.C. 294
03/10 Bat
Benny Rodriguez X Reader W.C. 234
04/10 Scallop Wild
Darry Curtis X Reader W.C. 260
05/10 Flame
CC! Sapnap X Reader W.C. 254
06/10 Banquet
C! Technoblade X Reader W.C. 342
07/10 Trip
Colby Brock X Reader W.C. 234
08/10 Match
CC! Quackity X Reader W.C. 273
09/10 Nest
P! CC! Philza X Reader W.C. 212
10/10 Crabby
Corpse Husband X Reader W.C. 236
11/10 Eagle
Robby Keene X Reader W.C. 272
12/10 Forgot
C! Karl Jacobs X Reader W.C. 256
13/10 Kind
GoodGuyFitz X Reader W.C. 306
14/10 Empty
C! Dream Team X Reader W.C. 438
15/10 Armadillo Injured
C! Karlnapity X Reader W.C. 351
16/10 Fowl Sleep
CC! Quackity X Reader W.C. 275
17/10 Salty
Robby Keene X Reader W.C. 264
18/10 Scrape
Sodapop Curtis X Reader W.C. 250
19/10 Ponytail
Tadashi Hamada X Reader W.C. 268 (haha)
20/10 Bluff
C! Slimecicle X Reader W.C. 247
21/10 Bad Dog Blood
Seth Borden X Reader W.C. 310
22/10 Heist Star
Johnny Cade X Reader W.C. 287
23/10 Booger Hide
Thomas Shelby X Reader W.C. 229
24/10 Fairy
Jack Frost X Reader W.C. 285
25/10 Tempting
Eli Moskowitz X Reader W.C. 288
26/10 Ego
C! Technoblade X Reader W.C. 282
27/10 Snack
CC! Dream X Reader W.C. 352
28/10 Camping
Swagger Souls X Reader W.C. 420 (haha)
29/10 Uh-Oh
Wilbur Robinson X Reader W.C. 264
30/10 Gear Swollen
Grizzy X Reader W.C. 351
31/10 Farm
Nate Hardy X Reader W.C. 300
Bonus- Misfits
iNoToRiOuS X Reader W.C. 411
Average W.C. 282
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TIRED-TARRY for @darrys-toolbag -This is very, very bad and I apologize
Taglist: @nonbinary-ponyboy-curtis @chaotically-cas @sh4d3s-of-c0ol @chaotictommy @naturallesbain @darrys-toolbag @otterfire @i1-800-555-trash-1i @queen-of-the-outside @isasbaguettes @steveisjapanesefuckit 
Tim Shepard was in a good mood.
And how could he not be? He was in a comfortable bed, it was sunny outside, the window was cracked open just enough so the breeze floated in.
Oh, and Darry Curtis was in his arms.
Tim shifted a little, turning onto his side more and pushing the hair that fell into Darry’s face back, off of his forehead. Darry groaned and turned towards Tim, pulling the blankets over his head.
“Goddammit, Shepard, why did you wake me up so early?” A muffled voice came from underneath the blanket, slightly annoyed but mostly lighthearted.
“It’s not early,” Tim laughed, trying to pull the covers back down. “It’s almost time for you to go to work.”
“Shit” Darry muttered, pulling the blankets down and glaring at the ceiling. “I have to get up.”
“You do.” Tim hated that job. 
Neither of them moved. 
“I feel like shit, Tim…” Darry sounded tired, drained, and Tim frowned.
“Don’t go to work then, stay home and rest for today.”
“I cant-I’m on the breaking point with this job anyway, the new boss hates me and doesn’t pay me for overtime-but I can’t give that up now, the other job isn’t enough and no one is hiring…”
Darry sat up slowly, resting his face in his hands and sighing. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Call in sick today, really, Dar. You need a day off, and I don’t think it’s lying saying you’re feeling sick…”
“I don’t know-”
“Darry, really. Your job will be fine. And I’ll ask Buck for a bartending job or something else you can do besides that awful roofing job.”
Darry wrinkled his nose. “Bartending?”
“Yeah, come on. It’s not that bad, I do it.”
“Alright” Darry flopped backward, closing his eyes. “Can we sleep for a little bit more then?”
Tim laughed again as Darry curled back into his arms. His hair was messy and sticking out at all angles, and Tim kissed his head once, feeling like a bit of an idiot, so he just wrapped his arms back around Darry and closed his eyes.
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darriness · 3 years
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Fic A Day - July 2021 Edition - Day 4 - Tenacious/Triceps
Author: darriness
Word Count: 561
Summary: A new life
Author's Note: I selfishly love this one :) For the Tan Hands and Tan Lines Track A Event
AO3 Link
“Hey.” Kurt whispers from the doorway of their newborn son’s nursery.
Blaine, who is currently leaning against the rail of the crib, jolts slightly even though Kurt’s whisper had been in an attempt to not startle him. Blaine looks over his shoulder with a slightly sheepish grin.
Kurt walks more into the room, “What are you doing?” He whispers this time in an effort to not wake the sleeping baby in the crib.
Blaine shrugs, still leaning his elbows and forearms on the side of the crib, “Just...watching him.”
Kurt smiles and moves next to Blaine, leaning to rest his chin on one of Blaine’s shoulders and an outstretched hand on the crib’s rail. They’re quiet for a moment, both watching the inhale and exhale of the tiny new life that has been put into their care.
“It’s kind of amazing, isn’t it?” Kurt whispers.
“You made that.” Blaine whispers back.
Kurt won’t lie and say it isn’t amazing to see his nose and his eyes on the sleeping form below. He loves Lizzy more than life itself, and adores how much like Blaine she looks, but the fact that Matty actually looks like him? It sort of blows his mind.
“What do you think he’ll be like?” Kurt whispers instead of commenting on Blaine’s words.
Blaine tilts his head to the side, probably in thought, but it causes his head to lean against Kurt’s. They’re quiet for another moment.
“I think he’ll be just like his Papa.” Blaine finally whispers, “Brave, kind, sassy, tenacious, slightly obstinate,” Kurt can hear the smirk in his husband’s voice at that one and Kurt lightly smacks his shoulder in retribution. Blaine lets out of a puff of a laugh before continuing, “And I think he’ll be strong. Both in mind and body.”
Kurt pouts his lips, slightly, in thought, “He might have to wait a little while for the body strength. Mine took a while.”
Blaine shifts from under him and moves to stand behind him instead. Kurt watches him move with curiosity before Blaine runs his hands slowly over Kurt’s shoulder, down his triceps, along his forearms, and then he grabs both hands, bringing Kurt’s hand up toward his chest while Blaine hugs him from behind.
“So strong.” Blaine whispers, kissing Kurt’s shoulder blade.
Kurt gives a soft smile as he looks down to see Matty snuffle slightly in his sleep before settling. His heart pounds with so much love. Not only for the little boy in the crib, but for the family he and Blaine have created.
“I don’t know.” He says finally and Blaine hums in question behind him, “We already have one that’s like me.” He says and he can feel Blaine’s nod behind him, “I think Matty is going to be just like his Daddy. Sweet, hardworking, a ball of energy, endlessly compassionate, a little oblivious,” It’s Blaine’s turn to retaliate by softly biting Kurt’s shoulder through his shirt. Kurt’s huff out a laugh of his own, “and the best man I know.”
He feels another kiss to his shoulder blade and then the pair is quiet while they watch Matty sleep. In a little bit, Kurt will head to his parents house to pick up Lizzy, but for now the pair is content to watch this new life slumber - a whole world of possibilities ahead of him.
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hellsfanatic · 3 years
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a/n: ahhh!! happy birthday darry!! this is centered around darry for the kings birthday 1-5-2021 today :))
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I hit him. I hit Ponyboy. My own brother. I’d never hit him before, I’d never even thought about hitting that poor kid, but that meant nothing. I still did it. I still hit him, and I still hurt him. Now he was God knows where with nothing but the clothes on his back and hopefully a blade, just in case. I hope he doesn’t have to use it. Better safe than sorry. Maybe someone else will hit him. Someone just like me.
Pony ran off about half an hour ago. I thought he’d be back by now, like if he just took a walk around town to cool off. He wasn’t back. It had to be awful cold out there. I don’t know the temperature, we used to have a thermometer, but it broke a couple weeks back. Still, the light frost growing in the corners of our windows couldn’t mean it was warm. I don’t think Pony was wearing much either, not anything that could keep him from practically freezing to death.
I swear the silence was quieter than normal. I mean, silence around here is rare, but I can’t say I prefer it tonight. Soda was in his room, he had been since Pony ran off. I think he’s ignoring me, and I don’t blame him. Fighting puts off his whole mood when it’s between us, and that’s just when we’re arguing. He probably hates me after I hit Pony. I would too. I could really use having Soda with me tonight. It’d brighten up the mood a little.
At this point it was past three in the morning, and it was a work night. I couldn’t miss a single day of work now, we were barely making ends meet as it was. If I didn’t sleep soon, work would be hell. Pony can take care of himself, and the door is unlocked. I’m sure he’ll be in bed when I wake up in the morning. He has to be. He has to be.
“Sodapop you gotta go to bed. You’ve got stuff to be up for in just a couple hours now,” I told Soda, looking into his room from the doorway. He’s real absent-minded. He would’ve been up until six in the morning and he wouldn’t have even noticed if I didn’t tell him to sleep. I don’t know where he gets it.
He glanced at me, not bothering to make eye contact. “Yeah yeah, I know Darry. I’ll go to sleep in a minute. Night.” I think he was trying to act cold to me, but he’s not great at it. He’s a sweet guy, and sure he can be mean, but I think it takes a lot out of him to be rude to his own family. I really don’t know what’s going on in his head when things like this happen, he just blocks himself in the bedroom until he’s over it. Leaving him be is probably the best option, he wants to be alone anyways.
“Goodnight,” I murmured as I walked to my own bedroom. I hope I can get at least some sleep tonight. The door clicked shut after I got a few steps into the room, accompanied by faint footsteps coming through the walls. Soda was probably just getting ready for bed. He’d have the whole bed to himself for once. That’s one thing that came out of this whole situation for him.
Sliding open my closet door, I grabbed some comfier clothes to change into. There was a teddy bear on the shelf that I put things like Soda and Pony’s legal paperwork, a couple pictures of mom and dad, and whatever else seemed important. I reached up and took it down, looking over the bear. I always kept it in good condition, even though I took it with me practically everywhere when I was younger. I stopped when I was seven or so, when being a boy and carrying stuffed animals would get you bullied all the time. Still, I slept with it in my bed every night until mom and dad died. That’s when I locked it away in the closet. They had given me that bear on my first birthday, and every time I looked at it now all I could think of was them. Maybe that wasn’t all bad though.
The footsteps from before were gone, so Soda should be sleeping. I guess that means it would be okay if I opened up a little. Nobody would know. I sat down on the edge of my bed, holding the teddy bear in my hands, and just started talking. I told it about Ponyboy running away, how I hit him, how work was making me feel worse and worse, how I wasn’t ready to take care of Pony and Soda but how I wasn’t ready to let them go, everything. I was ranting as if the bear was my parents and they could hear me through the bear, then they could help me. I thought it would be easy and I could just say all these things and get over it, but I couldn’t stop. I was saying everything, some things I hadn’t even been admitting to myself. There was so much I didn’t know I had to say.
“Darry?” Soda’s voice came from the doorway. I was so lost in talking I didn’t even notice him coming in. Tossing the bear to the side, just hoping he didn’t see it, I looked at him. “Hell man, Pony got you that upset? I haven’t seen you cry in,” he paused, thinking for a second, “I haven’t seen you cry in years. I’m sure he’s okay, Dally just stopped in. Said he knows where he is.”
Someone knew. They had seen him, talked to him, they knew he was okay. Ponyboy was okay. “Well? Did he say anything else? Like, is he planning on coming back soon? Does he have a place to stay? Did he find something warm to wear?” I rattled off questions that I almost knew for sure Soda wouldn’t know the answers to, but I took the chance. He didn’t know.
“He just said he and Johnny came to Dally for help and he helped them. Nothing else. I tried to ask where they were, but he wouldn’t say. Unless you think he’s serious about Texas, but I think he was just trying to get me off his back. You can press him with questions later. He only came by to tell us Pony ain’t dead,” Soda gave as much information as he could. I don’t know how much I really trust Dallas, but he’s my only source right now. Plus, he wouldn’t know Pony was missing unless he saw Pony, so it seems legitimate. I just hope he’s right about him being safe. That’s the most important thing.
Soda never quite stayed still, and was walking around my room as he told me about what Dally had said to him. “Isn’t this the teddy bear you were obsessed with?” he asked, picking up the stuffed animal from the floor. “Damn, I remember you never let anyone touch this thing. It was like your most prized possession, you kept it right next to you all the time,” Soda went on, looking over the bear before setting it on my bed.
“Uh, yeah, it was the one mom and dad got me. I don’t know why I liked it so much. I guess it was just nice for when mom and dad were gone. It was always there. You won’t bring it up right? I don’t think anyone else needs to know I kept it around for so long. Or that I was talking to it. Can we keep it between us?” I asked, fidgeting with the hem of my shirt, nervous for what he’d say. He was nice, and I knew he’d keep it a secret if I wanted him to, but something in my brain was telling me he would say no.
Soda let out one of those laughs, the ones that are more just exhaling a little loud from your nose. “Yeah, I won’t tell anyone about my big brother’s teddy bear. I don’t know if anyone can live without knowing you have a teddy bear though,” he said with a grin.
“Oh whatever man, just go to bed,” I said, giving him a playful push. “If it does come to life or death, I suppose you can tell everyone, but only if that’s your last hope.”
Soda smiled. “I’ll see you in the morning. I better not come in here to you having a tea party or something with that bear next time,” he joked. “Oh, but if you are having one with him, I best be invited or I’m crashing the party,” he said before leaving the room and closing the door.
I took one last look at the teddy bear before bringing it back to my closet. I’d probably bring it out more often now, talking to it was kind of therapeutic. It’ll always remind me of my parents, and as much as I don’t want to think about them now, it’s probably for the best. Maybe it’ll make life better if I can really talk about them and get everything out there, even if I’m talking to an inanimate object.
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classicrockjunkie16 · 2 years
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I posted 185 times in 2021
94 posts created (51%)
91 posts reblogged (49%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 1.0 posts.
I added 253 tags in 2021
#the outsiders - 38 posts
#purly - 34 posts
#ponyboy x curly - 32 posts
#that was then this is now - 29 posts
#curlyshepard - 23 posts
#ponyboycurtis - 22 posts
#staygold - 20 posts
#theoutsiders - 20 posts
#ponyboy curtis - 19 posts
#curly shepard - 16 posts
Longest Tag: 32 characters
#i couldnt think of anything else
My Top Posts in 2021
#5
Curly: I’m here for you
Pony: Awww thanks <3
Curly: No I mean I’m in ur driveway
47 notes • Posted 2021-11-13 18:24:17 GMT
#4
Johnnyboy HC
-they go to library together
-well actually pony drags him there
-johnny doesn’t mind tho
-he likes to see ponyboy get all excited talking about books
-johnny sometimes spends the night at the curtis residents and when he does pony reads to him until he falls asleep
-they like to take walks early in the morning just before dawn
-especially in the summer
-and sometimes they will go explore in the woods and stuff
-and they find cools things sometimes like rocks, pine cones, and flowers
-pony has a box of all the cool stuff they have found in his closet
48 notes • Posted 2021-07-10 09:09:25 GMT
#3
Purly in drag...
-ok so Curly and Pony were at the Shepards and bored as hell
-then Angela comes in and asks to do their make up 
-and they’re why not cuz like I said they are BORED
-so angela does Pony’s make up first and he is looking HAWT
-and Curly is all flustered and stuff
-and then Angela does Curly make up but he wouldn’t stop moving so he got lipstick smeared across his face
-but after a lot of patience and wanting to slap the shit out of Curly Angela got it done
-and then Angela left and Curly and Pony thought it would be a good idea to try on her clothes
-so they got all cute and stuff then went around town and flirted with people
-and then they would pull of their wigs and say SIKE BITCH U THOUGHT
-then the Curtis gang ran into them...
-at first Steve didn’t recognize Pony so he went up and said something like hey sexy
-Curly came over and said
-SLEEVE GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY BF YOU CROOKED TEETH BEEF
-and then everyone turned and looked at them like :0
-so yeah
50 notes • Posted 2021-08-22 03:04:35 GMT
#2
Johnnyboy hc cuz I can
-Johnny spends the night at the Curtis residents a lot
-and Soda moved back into his old room so most of the time Johnny sleep with Pony
-and Darry trusts them so it’s fine
-lots of cuddles tho
-and Johnny cooks breakfast sometimes too and he is an amazing cook
-Pony and Johnny like to go to small coffee shops and stuff
-their favorite is called Wired and it has a book store attached to it
-Soda and Darry treat Johnny like he is apart of the family
-and Dally is very protective of Johnny so when Pony and Johnny get together Dally threatened to kill him
-and then Darry and Soda threatened to kill Dally
63 notes • Posted 2021-06-29 05:02:31 GMT
#1
ITS CHRISTMAS TIME SO HERE YA GO
-the Curtis bro definitely make snowmans together
-and they name them to
-Curly is a fucking bastard and throws snowballs at Pony's pace
-and Curly and Pony team up and get Tim
-then Tim totally kicked their asses
-so let's pretend Pony can knit and he made Curly this long ass scarf for Christmas
-it was rainbow bc G A Y
-the gang all wear Santa hats for all of December
-even Dally but he hates it
-and Curly definitely teases Pony about it
-if one of them is caught without their hat they get in big trouble
-"PUT ON UR FUCKING HAT" "BUT CURLY SAID IT LOOKS GAY"
"PONY U ARE GAY"
-the Curtis household is completely decked out in decorations by October
-usually Two-Bit decorates the most bc Christmas is his faovrite time of the year
-he doesn't drink as much during Christmas either
-also behind Dally's back everyone calls him elf boy but not to his face cause he'll kick their asses
-they always go cut down their own Christmas tree
-pine needles get EVERYWHERE
-also I think Darry would be big on traditions and he would keep his parents traditions alive
dedicated to @ciggaroach1983
63 notes • Posted 2021-11-04 04:02:28 GMT
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