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incorrectmarvelquotesss · 15 days

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— flufftober (day 15) —

Warnings: fluff, bruise, Steve (you’ll see why he’s a warning)

Prompt: Wearing Each Other’s Clothes (alt3)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

@flufftober || flufftober masterlist

A/N: A quick blurb that I thought was funny. Enjoy!

The kitchen was eerily quiet this morning when Steve awoke for his daily run. Tony had been staying with Pepper for a while now, waiting for their little girl to arrive. Natasha and Sam had gone for a stealth mission and were due to be back tomorrow night. You and Bucky were either still asleep, wrapped up in each other, or were already gone to train.

Steve’s lips curled up when he noticed Bucky’s back facing him, hood brought up over his head and the clinking telling him that Bucky was having cereal for breakfast. He quieted his steps as a mischievous idea formed in his brain. He took the last few steps towards him and lifted his arm to give him a little hard pat on the back.

“G’morning, Bucky,” Steve greeted with the strong pat on his back. Bucky’s figure jostled and a quiet gasp escaped his lips. Steve chuckled and added, “What? Did I hit you too hard? Getting weak, huh?”

Steve’s eyes widened when your face swivelled around to glare at him.

“I’m not Bucky, Steve,” you wheezed out, eyebrows pinched in both pain and annoyance. “And I’m definitely not a super-soldier.”

You muttered some curse words under your breath as you glared at him harshly once more. You took your cereal bowl, sliding off the stool and heading away with the finger shown to him.

Steve exhaled and swore he would always check if it was you or Bucky. Speaking of whom, Steve better start hiding because he knew you would bruise with the pat he gave you and Bucky would definitely see it. Knowing how much Bucky was in love with you, Steve knew better than to show his face to him for a few days.

Never again would he be doing that.

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goldenjuniper · 3 months

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romance 💐❤️

badsansuary day 2!!!

#june art #what’s he hiding behind his back hmmm?#a knife? more roses? who knows!#been busy busy but hopefully i can still catch up with the prompts <//3 #badsansuary #killer sans #utmv #undertale #undertale au #described #id in alt

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witherfide · 7 months

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CRINGETOBER DAY 3: UNNECESSARILY COMPLEX FIT

i know this isn’t too complex, but… i would not have finished if it was any harder

they’re very proud of themselves ✨

close up 0.0

reblogs are appreciated!!!

#mels art #wither! eclipse #fnaf daycare attendant #fnaf eclipse #fnaf sb #security breach #art #illustration #artists on tumblr #october #cringetober #cringetober day 3 #cringetober prompt #id in alt text #she listems to wham! while staring in the mirror

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pxme-granate · 2 months

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#morrigan crow #cadence blackburn #nevermoor #mordence #is that the ship name?#id in alt #i went back to fill in some of the mogtober prompts i didn’t do #this was supposed to be hobby but it turned into an ‘i gave them jobs <3’ au #so behold. tattoo artist cadence and florist mog #also it ended up matching with a femslash february prompt ‘dahlia’!#i take wins where i can get them #i made this because of a fic i planned to write #i’ll do it someday

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comradekatara · 1 year

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for @katara-week days 1&3: baby katara, katara with catara & zuko

#id in alt text #kataraweek23 #katara week #avatar the last airbender #katara #katara&zuko #catara&katara #catara #zuko #art #mart #babygaang #[chanting wildly] baby katara!!!! baby katara baby katara baby katara!!!!!!#and katara w the bestiessss #for the prompts childhood & friendship <3

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lexiluxray · 3 months

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Your Professor Sycamore art is so good it soothes my soul and pumps me up to write fics of him 💞💖💘💖💘💖

Super glad I found you, you're doing amazing!!

Aaah thank youuuu 🥺🥺🥺💖 being told my Sycamore stuff help create MORE Sycamore stuff ? I can’t ask for a better compliment ;_; (even more when I am not that confident in the way I draw him, I’m not satisfied yet but I’ll keep working 😤)

Your ask made me realize I missed drawing this idiot so here’s a (french) thank you to you and everyone who leaves nice comments in the tags 👉👈

#i WANT to draw more pokemon stuff but i’m more focused on ocs right now >< days aren’t long enough i swear #maybe i should ask for little prompts and such idk #anyway thank you for the kindest words <3 #and an excuse to unleash yet another augustine on this blog xD #kinda see his masters ex alt colors as a coat yes #professor sycamore #ask #lexiart

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omegalomania · 1 year

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So Much (For) Stardust 10 Day Countdown Challenge ↳ March 21st: Favorite Album | Folie à Deux, Save Rock and Roll, & MANIA

#fall out boy #fob #stardustcc #*mine #*art #id in alt text #simpler one for today's prompt...in part to give my hand a break and in part cause i wasnt sure how else to do this #and yes this as far down as i can boil this one #i Cant pick a fav out of these three You Cant Make Me #they battle for dominance constantly and itll depend on the day. but its these 3 that hold my heart and soul the most

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amalgamationink · 14 days

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NAPOWRIMO24 #2: Come, Come to the Sunset Tree (dedicated to the album The Sunset Tree by The Mountain Goats.)

#prompt: write a platonic love poem about either a person or an object. shld be written directly to the subject + include 3 memories w/ them.#this is a love poem to the album the sunset tree by the mountain goats lmao. thx for keeping me alive thru my teens ur a real one for that.#napowrimo #napowrimo 2024 #poetry #poems on tumblr #poets on tumblr #poetry on tumblr #spilled ink #writeblr #survival poetry #dare i tag tmg? i think not. last thing i need is for tmg fans to compare my lyrical prowess to jd's. don't worry i know it isn't close #damien.txt #image description in alt

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dungeons-and-dragon-age · 2 years

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*whispering* cuddles with iron bull that are maybe slightly awkward because of the horns, but cute af

Yes yes dragons are wild animals and all that but consider: baby dragon cuddles

(sorry this got away from the prompt but this came to me and i couldn't resist hasdjdkaksd)

#the og doodle i had for this was a charger cuddle pile but is was SO many people and a huge mess adjakdhsdfsdfk #so i hope putting this here instead works too :)#but in any case ty for the ask anon!!! such a cute prompt <3 #dai #iron bull #my art #id in alt

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screentunes · 2 years

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👁🌙🎩

#thank you so much for sending !! the prompt was really fun #3 emoji design #character design #doodle tag #id in alt text

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justjonesingaround · 7 months

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some demon ocs for the spooky season! featuring a prince of shadows, her two best friends, and her robot butler.

#original art #original characters #disasterdraws #demons #robots #oc: zenith #oc: eggplant #oc: vermillion #oc: benson #these guys all started out with me trying to make a cat girl oc #made zenith instead and then made a bunch of friends for her #gonna be using these guys and my spooky dnd ocs for some prompts this month >:3 #id in alt text

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env0writes · 2 days

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NaPoWriMo Vol. 3, 4.12.24 “Tall Tales"

He’s six foot and charming And does what he’s asked He’ll say please and thank you And he’ll do what is tasked To the music, he’s dancing Sanctimoniously Effortlessly romancing Unintentionally He’s uncertain with his sanity And isn’t sure if he’s real He’s doing what he can Which is everything; what’s his deal? To the moonrise he is staring Filled with gumption Filled with caring Constant are his thoughts, cautious in assumption He’s the author and writer and hides behinds words Sending out calls to the morning; he’s brained with the birds

@env0writes C.Buck Ko-Fi & Venmo: @Zenv0 Support Your Local Artists! Photo by my friend Mika

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sunriseindigo · 6 months

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cringetober day 26: all edge no point

my tummy hurts *plays pain by three days grace*

#cringetober 2023 #sparrow.png #drdt #danganronpa despair time #drdt spoilers #teruko tawaki #drdt teruko #drdt fanart #fanganronpa #if anyone needs me to tag the blood then lmk #i was gonna draw teruko as a scene queen but I’ll do that for the alt fashion prompt :3

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pigeonwithapen · 6 months

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OC-Tober Day 5: Relationships

Two of my bg3 tavs, Ava and Kol, on their wedding day. I’m doing two playthroughs atm in which each was widowed, and the other appears as their guardian bc I like hurting my own feelings apparently

[ID in Alt]

#I have some time to kill rn so I might try and do the symbol prompt :>#I love them so much I could talk about them for hours #they’re so in love and so goddamn tragic #I love being dramatic and silly about my ocs #Kol is a cleric of Eilistraee so when I found the phalar aluve as Ava it made me tear up #alt text #digital art #bg3 #baldur’s gate 3 #bg3 ocs #bg3 tav #half drow #teifling #OK that’s all I got so far

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melanie-ohara · 3 months

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Do You Want Me On Your Mind? - Chapter 2

Whumpuary2024, Day 22 - (Alt) Prompt: Forced to Watch

There's no recognition in those eyes now, and the love there is no longer for Nocturne

Or, Nocturne made me cry and now it's your problem

AO3 Here

She was coming back.

Word had come in from Rivington, and Viconia had ordered everyone in the cloister armed and armoured. Since Nocturne had taken over as quartermaster, that made it her responsibility to get them ready to kill her only friend. Her own armour felt heavier than usual as she buckled on the leathers and secured the chainmail and plates. She touched the symbol of Shar emblazoned across her chest, and waited. Whatever mission Shadowheart had been sent on, everybody believed it was suicide and the fact that only Shadowheart had been seen made it sound like everyone else was dead.

The order came from Viconia, and Nocturne watched the other clerics file out past her. Instead of following them, she shut the heavy wooden doors and listened. Shadowheart might have turned away from Shar, but she didn't believe killing her was the will of the goddess - this was Viconia's vendetta. Viconia, who had helped Nocturne transition. Viconia, who she had trusted and looked up to all her life. Viconia, who had used the mirror to drain more of Shadowheart's memories than ever. When she had left, there wasn't a trace of recognition in her eyes as Nocturne handed her a mace and shield and wished her luck. She couldn't stand against her, especially not if it meant never saying goodbye.

The fighting sounded brutal, and Nocturne couldn't bear to even take a peek through the keyhole at the violence. For Shadowheart to make it all the way back just to die here was too cruel to contemplate, but it wasn't long before the House of Grief fell quiet. The silence lasted a long time, and Nocturne found herself incapable of stepping out of the room. She had no idea who had won, but Shadowheart's party numbered no more than four. If she stayed where she was, she might still be alive.

Eventually, she heard footsteps approaching and hurried back a little way from the door. Her heart was in her throat as it creaked open, revealing a bloodied and battered elf Nocturne had never seen before, dressed in the unmistakable elaborate finery of a bard. Behind them were two tieflings, one tall and fiery and the other smaller and missing his tail, and bringing up the rear, resplendent in shining silvery white armour, was Shadowheart. Nocturne felt her face break into a relieved grin that not even the hand crossbow one of the tieflings had leveled at her heart could dampen it.

"Shadowheart!" she called out. "It's Nocturne. I wasn't sure I'd ever see you again."

There was no spark of recognition in her pretty green eyes this time around. Viconia had gone too deep. Maybe, if they had enough time together, she could help her unlock the memories again, but now that Shadowheart had slaughtered the entire cloister there was no way she could stay, and no way Nocturne could leave with her. She loved her, but she was an apostate now. Shar was her life, she couldn't turn away.

"Is there going to be a problem here?" the elf asked, fingers lightly brushing the hilt of a rapier as they looked pointedly at Nocturne's cleric armour.

Nocturne raised her hands. "We don't have to be enemies," she said. "Shadowheart, we were friends once."

"That's… good enough for me," Shadowheart said. She looked different with her hair bleached. Softer. Younger. It suited her.

The elf lifted their hand away from the rapier and instead reached out to twine their fingers with Shadowheart's, and when she let them Nocturne's heart sank into her boots. She had never even considered that, without her memories, Shadowheart might have found someone else, but of course it had always been a possibility.

"It's okay," the elf whispered in her ear. "We'll be okay."

Shadowheart swallowed and nodded, and Nocturne felt a little part of herself die. She could see the trust between them already, the exact trust that she had delighted in herself. It was beautiful, she had to admit, to see that loving smile cross Shadowheart's stressed and downturned lips, but seeing it directed at someone else was like a knife of ice shoved into her throat. She couldn't speak. Hot tears pricked at her eyes but she blinked them away before anyone saw, and forced herself to recover her voice to answer Shadowheart's next question.

"Can you tell me about me?" she asked, hopefully. "There's so much I don't remember."

It was more painful than any of the tortures she had endured in the name of Shar, but she did her best to hide it as she talked. Nibbles the mouse, and the way Shadowheart had stood up for her when she changed her name. Scars she bore, and their secret hideaway in the storeroom wall that Nocturne had so dilligently protected, hoping against her hope that her love would return to her. And here she was, arm in happy arm with some stranger, completely unaware of the agony it caused her old friend.

"We grew up together," Shadowheart said, when she was finished. "I wish I could remember you Nocturne, I really do."

"Maybe you could come with us?" the elf offered. They had let go of Shadowheart's hand, and there was a look in their eye that told Nocturne they at least suspected there was more to their shared past that she was saying. Of course, someone in love with Shadowheart would know how much it could hurt.

"No," Nocturne said, a little more firmly than she had intended. She wasn't sure what the elf was suggesting, but she couldn't stand to be around them. "No, I'll stay here tonight but in the morning I'll have to move on. Maybe there's another cloister out there for me."

"You don't need Shar," Shadowheart said firmly, and Nocturne had to bite back a bitter, sarcastic laugh. After the hurt she had just endured, she needed the Lady of Loss more than ever.

"You don't," she said. "Some of us aren't as brave. Now go. Go and find your parents."

Shadowheart opened her mouth to say something and then thought better of it, overtaken with the need to rescue her mother and father. Nocturne closed the door behind them and then pressed her forehead against it to cry.

It wasn't just that Shadowheart had fallen in love with someone else - if anything, she was some kind of glad that she had found a safe harbour from Viconia's cruel erasure of her memory. Try as she might, she couldn't even resent the elf that enjoyed the boundless charity of Shadowheart's affections. What truly cut her to the quick was, as she supposed was fitting, the loss she felt. All those stolen moments in their hideaway - the times they could be together freely and without the judgement of the world - belonged only to her now. She had felt Shadowheart's hair in her hands as she worked to cut it into the bold new style her friend had told her about. They wouldn't ever again pore over a stolen book of erotica together and giggle at the awful descriptions. Everything they could have had was stolen away, and Shadowheart wouldn't remember any of it.

For a horrible moment, Nocturne considered going to the mirror herself, and offering up all the memories she had of her. She felt the loss too keenly, it wasn't something she could bear. Shar might even reward her for surrendering memories of a heretic. She knew she wouldn't do it, though: accepting absence would stop the pain, but then there would be nobody who could remember Nocturne and Shadowheart. She couldn't deprive the world of what they had been, even if that only existed in her own fragile memories now. She would shoulder the burden and take it with her, wherever Shar chose to guide her steps next. And as a tribute to Shadowheart's bravery in defying Shar, she would never, ever forget her.

#fanfic #writing #baldur's gate 3 #shadowheart #baldur's gate tav #bg3 nocturne #whumpuary2024 #alt prompt

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serickswrites · 1 year

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Cast Me Down

Warnings: self sacrifice, captivity, torture implied, noncon implied

Villain strode into the room, not even glancing to Sidekick cowering in the corner. They couldn’t. If they looked at Sidekick, their resolve would break. And they couldn’t let their resolve break.

“Ah, the prodigal son returns,” Superhero crowed from their chair. They fingered the blade in their hand that was, mercifully, unbloodied. For now.

“Let Sidekick go, Superhero.” Villain didn’t let their voice betray how terrified they were. Their plan had to work. It had to. Because, for once, they didn’t have a back up plan.

“And do what then?” Superhero glared at Villain.

Villain gave a sidelong glance at Sidekick. Sidekick was visibly unhurt, shaken up, but unhurt. Villain was grateful for that at least. “What you have always wanted to do.”

Superhero cocked their head. “And what’s that?”

Villain swallowed. They had fought against this their entire career. They had escaped Superhero and their touches once and had been fighting to stay free since. “Whatever you want to to me.”

Superhero laughed dryly. “You’re offering yourself in their place? Hear that Sidekick? I was just going to rough you up a bit, but now I get that and more.” They eyed Villain and licked their lips.

“No, Villain! You can’t!” Sidekick shouted from their corner.

Superhero shot them a dark look. “Hush, little one.” They stood up and held out their hand to Villain. “I’ve been known to make a deal with a devil or two in my time.”

Villain thrust their hand into Superhero’s. As Superhero’s grip turned bruising, they reflected that it was they who were making a deal with the devil, not Superhero.

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