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steviesbicrisis · 1 year
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Gareth is in charge of the Corroded Coffin official TikTok account, being the only one who actually uses social media on a daily basis.
He's playing Fuck Marry Kill with the three random celebrities generator and trying to make the other guys join as well.
When it's Eddie's turn, he's having none of it "they're just gonna get mad at me because I know no one! let me live in peace!"
Gareth insists until he shoves the phone in Eddie's face, giving him no chance to escape. The filter generates three pictures on top of Eddie's face.
"I have no fucking clue who these people-" he stops talking as his eyes focus on the last picture, it's a man around his age with voluminous hair and beautiful features. Eddie pulls the phone up close, ripping it out of Gareth's hand, to have a better look.
"you okay man?" Gareth asks, out of frame.
"Kiss, have sex with, marry, and adopt a puppy with him," he says, pointing at the guy on the screen "kill the other two."
"That's not how you play man, the fuck??" Gareth appears in frame and looks at the celebrities "you mean the third guy? are you serious?"
Eddie glares at him sideways "have you fucking seen him? he's a fucking-" but the video is cut off by the time limit.
The most liked comment under the video is by none other than famous baseball player Steve Harrington:
"I'm more of a cat type, but how about we discuss it over dinner? ;)"
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call-me-strega · 3 months
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Dc x Dp Prompt #10: Inter-Dimensional Bake-Off
Alfred was checking the mail the manor had received that day when he found it. In between bills, fan mail, and company missives was a regal purple envelope addressed to one Alfred Thaddeus Crane Pennyworth. Intrigued, Alfred set aside the rest of the mail and sat to open the letter.
Inside was a high quality cardstock invitation of a metallic silver color decorated with luxurious midnight green script. It declared on the front:
“You Are Cordially Invited”
Alfred raised an eyebrow and flipped open card.
Dear, Alfred Thaddeus Crane Pennyworth You have been cordially invited to participate in the first annual inter-dimensional bake-off to celebrate the coronation of the young, King Phantom, age 21, Ruler of the Infinite Realms, the Great One, Protector of Souls, Keeper of Peace, The Perfect Balance, The Infinite King, Ancient of Space and Reality. We have discerned that you are among the top 25 bakers in the 11 most stable and prominent dimensions with an open connection to the Infinite Realms. Thus, we would like to offer you the opportunity to show off and test your skills against talented competitors. Should you accept, all transport, accommodation, amenities, materials, and potentially needed medical care shall be provided by the King and his court. If you would like to bring any specific ingredients or tools you are welcome to file a request for them when you arrive and they shall be summoned to you at the start of the competition. You are allowed one plus one either as an assistant or moral support. Should you have any questions please write them down and place them on the sigil on the next page and recite the incantation bellow: “bonvolu respondi mian demandon” The event shall occur in a fortnight upon the weekend before the kings official coronation ceremony. In order to confirm your participation in the competition please burn this letter with one of your most recently made baked goods. In order to decline simply dissolve this message under running water. Please confirm your attendance or absence within a week’s time. Kind Regards, the Council of Ancients Advisors to the Good King Phantom
Well, it seemed like Alfred had earned a place in a rather prestigious event. ‘It seems a finally have a reason to make use of all those vacation days Master Bruce keeps insisting I must utilize.’ He smiled to himself, tucking the letter into his pocket. ‘I wonder if Master Jason would be amicable to accompanying me for a weekend of baking in a magical dimension?’
~ Just in case anyone has trouble reading the letter:
Dear, Alfred Thaddeus Crane Pennyworth You have been cordially invited to participate in the first annual inter-dimensional bake-off to celebrate the coronation of the young, King Phantom, age 21, Ruler of the Infinite Realms, the Great One, Protector of Souls, Keeper of Peace, The Perfect Balance, The Infinite King, Ancient of Space and Reality. We have discerned that you are among the top 25 bakers in the 11 most stable and prominent dimensions with an open connection to the Infinite Realms. Thus, we would like to offer you the opportunity to show off and test your skills against talented competitors. Should you accept, all transport, accommodation, amenities, materials, and any potentially needed medical care shall be provided by the King and his court. If you would like to bring any specific ingredients or tools you are welcome to file a request for them when you arrive and they shall be summoned to you at the start of the competition. You are allowed one plus one either as an assistant or moral support. Should you have any questions please write them down and place them on the sigil on the next page and recite the incantation bellow: “bonvolu respondi mian demandon” The event shall occur in a fortnight upon the weekend before the kings official coronation ceremony. In order to confirm your participation in the competition please burn this letter with one of your most recently made baked goods. In order to decline simply dissolve this message under running water. Please confirm your attendance or absence within a week’s time. Kind Regards, the Council of Ancients Advisors to the Good King Phantom
The Esperanto translates to “please answer my question"
Edit: now with possible contestants
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ihateprompts · 1 year
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fake dating prompts
as celebrities ????? ..... im cooking
"hold my hand" "absolutely not" "they'll think somethings wrong if you don't" *grabs hand and kisses cheek*
staying at a hotel but theres only one bed
kissing in private as 'practise'
"if we do this, we need rules" "rules? for dating? seriously?"
wearing eachothers clothes publicly to 'keep up the image'
"all you have to do is stand there and look pretty, it shouldn't be that hard" "it's not gonna be hard at all, thanks!"
"you have to admit we look good together" "i don't have to admit anything"
"i think i might be falling for you" *laugh* "good one!"
acting like a couple in private to 'stay in character'
fake dating with benefits??
meticulously planning 'candid' photos
living together so people dont get suspicious
coming up with a ridiculous story on how they got together to see if people would believe it
flirting as an act turning to real flirting
"why did you kiss me with tongue?!" "'cause it was kinda funny"
"i hate you" "there's people coming" and now they're making out
using the most embarrassing pet names they can think of
"you're not even a good actor" *has 4 oscars*
reasons for fake dating:
to make ones ex jealous
so ones ex leaves them alone
so they dont have to attend award shows alone
for media attention
to avoid media attention (but they end up gaining more)
for fun
ADD ON TO THIS!!!! I NEED MORE FAKE DATING PROMPTS FOR MY OWN WRITING
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kusakichan15 · 8 months
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SkyStar Doodles ❤🤍
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rubiehart · 16 days
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🏵️; 𝐬𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫 - send in any prompt from this list and a character and i’ll write a short blurb based around the prompt!
JJ Maybank with prompt 21 and 22 or 22 and 25 if possible 😋😋
i wanted to write both of these so bad… orgasm control is my thingg🙊 i might get around to writing the other because they’re both so good!!
prompt 22: orgasm control
prompt 25: cockwarming
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you’re balancing two hands on jj’s toned chest, rocking slowly on his cock, squeezing your eyes shut as you try not to focus on the feeling.
he smirks with his hands rested behind head, watching as you struggle to follow his instructions, tapping your thigh lightly when he sees your face scrunch up like you’re close, reminding you.
“no cummin’ mama. y’know the rules.” he nods and you open your eyes to look at him directly, sad desperate eyes reflecting in his own and he fake pouts.
“nah ah. no poutin. you got this baby.” he encourages, his tone not matching his words, only making it harder as you feel the coil in your stomach tighten again, sinking your teeth into your bottom lip as you whine.
jj notices your struggle and tuts quietly. “hold it. ‘m not kiddin’.” your legs shake as you approach your high, the desperation for it higher than ever after being stopped by jj well over ten times that night. “please…” you whimper, but it’s no use because you’re cumming all over his cock a second later, the pleasure crashing over you like a tidal wave as you whine out, digging your nails into his chest.
he watches with hard eyes and glinting teeth as the white runs down his shaft, he doesn’t give you time to react before he’s flipping you over, strong arms caging you in, keeping your legs spread as he grins, but his eyes aren’t kind. “nah don’t give me that look, i got no sympathy.” he says through clenched teeth before thrusting harshly back into you, digging your nails into his shoulders as you cry out. “shh.. you just let me do the work, ‘kay? since you can’t follow one fuckin’ rule.”
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startistdoodles · 7 months
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Kirbtober Day 14: 3DS
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wigglebox · 4 months
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Merry Christmas! 🎄✨💙💚
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rafesmuse · 5 months
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the blackest day nsfw with rafe? thought about reader buying some sexy costumes online but rafe’s the one who opens the package🫢
“what’s this?” rafe asked as you sprinted into the living room after getting a notification that your package had arrived, but you quickly came to a halt as you saw rafe holding the new purchase you had ordered in his hands, one eyebrow raised as he examined it with curiosity. you cursed at yourself for not opening the door and accepting the package faster than him, since you wanted to surprise him, but he clearly hasn’t quite figured out yet that he’s holding a maid costume, looking at it with his brows knitted together.
“nothing important, baby. just some clothes i ordered online.” you explained in an attempt to stop him from looking, but it just piqued his interest more. “oh come on. you usually always order clothes with my credit card. i just wanna see what my girl bought for herself, alright?” a smirk crept on his face as he realised now that you wanted him to put it down, although he didn’t quite get why. he now fully took the costume out of the packaging and held it up in front of him to take a good look at it. “let’s see what- oh? oh!” his eyes widened briefly as he scanned it up and down, gulping while his pants tightened, not expecting to see a sexy maid costume in his hands.
“so this is why you didn’t want me to see, huh? you dirty girl.” he let out a chuckle before he glanced at you. your cheeks heat up in embarrassment but he quickly gripped your arm and pulled you towards him, pressing the costume into your hands. he brought his other hand to the shelf next to him and swept his finger over it, before moving it towards you to show the dust as he whispered into your ear, “hmm, looks pretty dirty, doesn’t it? this place could use some cleaning, y’know. better get to work fast.” he shrugged, fully getting into the role already before winking at you as you turned to go change in the bedroom. he gave you a rough slap on your ass, causing you to squeal at the unexpected feeling. “i don’t wanna see any dirty spots, or you’re getting punished. got it?”
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join my 11k celebration! // celebration masterlist
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pensbridgertons · 6 months
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GIFTOBER 2023 • day 20: joy
happy birthday claire elizabeth beauchamp fraser 💖
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ir0n-angel · 3 months
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💛Welcome to Year 5 of Fluff-uary, with new prompts!💛
FLUFF-uary is a creation celebration designed to display all your sweetness and light for the whole month of February. There will be a prompt for each day and you can do as many as you like, in any combination or order.
Feel free to write, draw, edit photos/videos…whatever you’re inspired to create. Have fun, it’s not a contest. You can join in for the whole month, do one or two, or even come up with your own. Do it at your own pace, even after February is over. There’s no word or size limits or restrictions other than to keep it sweet (no whump, please – we’re all about the comfort zone here).
When uploading your fluffs, please tag properly with the prompt, the tag fluffuary2024, and any other applicable tags (like genre, characters, any content warnings if you decide to go NSFW etc.) Any questions can be directed @ir0n-angel​ and @crackinglamb.   As always, we hope everyone has a good time.
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banter/flirting
being silly
pining
flustered/tongue-tied
discovery
borrowing clothes
helping out
laughing together
"This made me think of you."
private language
caretaking
holding hands
flower crowns
dancing
acts of devotion
cooking together
snuggling
night out
love bites
sharing food
forehead kiss/touch
giving reassurance
"I choose you."
hugs
"You changed my life."
promises
reminiscing
"I love you."
sweet fluff (writer's choice)
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imabeautifulbutterfly · 2 months
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Ok, this is so fun! Congrats again!
I'll pick...Hunter (shocked, I'm sure.)
How about: "I don't think I've ever seen you smile" and "Oh, don't be cute"/"Wait, did you just say that I'm cute?"
Thanks!!
Carol (@clonethirstingisreal)
Thank you @clonethirstingisreal - I hope you love this Carol, it actually brought a smile to my face as I was writing it.
Enjoy, love oo.
One Meal
Warnings: knife flipping, allusions to loss, slight angst, fluff. I think that's it, if I miss any please let me know.
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Hunter flicked his knife back and forth in between his fingers, as he contemplated the next mission. Things were … different, since you joined. Not good or bad … just different. It been about six months, and yes, the Marauder was cleaner and didn’t have that lingering smell anymore, and yes, the meals had gotten better too, because you refused to just eat the ration bars the GAR provided. And … okay, it was nice to see your smiling face in the morning, compared to the miserable faces of his brothers. 
Yet, he still felt awkward around you. He wanted to laugh with you, like you could so easily with Wrecker, to have deep discussion, like you could with Tech, even philosophical discussions like you did with Echo. Hell, he’d be happy if he could just do target practice with you, like you did with Crosshair, but … every time he opened his mouth, he was curt, short tempered, and on edge. 
It wasn’t even your fault, it was just him. 
He stood from his seat, heading down the ramp and taking in a breath of fresh air. You were cooking dinner, doing your best to teach Wrecker that just because salt tasted good, didn’t mean he had to put in a whole table spoon full. 
It made him laugh a little as you tried to explain in your most patient voice possible, that you’d fix the dinner and Wrecker could go help Tech or Crosshair with something else. It was your polite way of saying ‘go away.’
Hunter tried but he couldn’t stop the smile on his lips, as he walked over to you.
"I don't think I've ever seen you smile" you pointed out as he walked up to you. “What’s got you so happy?”
“Oh, I just saw how you were very tactful with Wrecker. It was funny.”
You shrugged trying to fight back your own laughter as you tried to fix the stew, by adding more water, “He tried. I’m grateful he’s willing to learn.”
“Need help? I’m not completely inept when it comes to cooking.”
You looked a little surprised when he asked, not that his offering to help was a real shock, it was the fact you realized this was the first time you two had a proper conversation. “Um … yeah, if you don’t mind using your handy dandy knife there, that you like flipping around so much, to cut up some of these veggies so I can add them, that’d be great.”
Hunter chuckled at your description, as he nodded, taking a seat and getting to work, “Where did you learn to cook?” He asked, hoping to get to know you a little better.
“My mom and grandmother. They were adamant that I learn how to feed an army if I ever needed to …” you chuckled, “I had a big family, back home. Usually there would be around twenty of us for dinner.”
“Twenty? Did you have a lot of siblings?”
“No. It was just me. But I had uncles, aunts, cousins, friends, neighbours, anyone and everyone who needed a meal could always come to our place for dinner. We never turned away anyone in need of a good meal.”
“Sounds nice.”
“It was …” a sadness passed your face, as you thought back to what had once been your home, until the Separatist droid army showed up, and destroyed everything you had held so dear. 
Hunter saw your smile slip, it pained him to see that you had been through so much, although he hadn’t heard about it directly from you, he did overhear what had happened when you were talking with Tech. “Well we appreciate all your efforts, especially when you’re trying to teach us neanderthals how to cook.”
You giggled a little, pushing away the sad thoughts that had encapsulated your mind for a split second, “You’re not neanderthals.”
“We’re not exactly proper either. Couldn’t say, we’re exactly suited for a posh dinner.”
You shook your head as you laughed, “You don’t need to be suited for a posh dinner, you just need to show up to eat.” You smiled as you turned to look at him, smirking as you saw how perfectly he cut each vegetable.
You walked over and grabbed the tray of veggies, and dropped them into the stew, “Thanks for your help.”
“Of course. Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure”
“Why do you take care of us? I mean granted the Marauder smells a lot better, and the meals you cook are much better than the GAR rations, but … why do you do it?”
You stirred the stew as you contemplated the question, “I guess … because you feel like family to me.” You turned to look at him, truthfully, he was the only one that you didn’t think of as family, you wanted something more with him, something special, but seeing as this was the first time you two actually talked, it might be a bit far-fetched to imagine that could possibly happen. “And, I love seeing how my food makes you guys happy. Wrecker, has the biggest smile on his face, whenever he eats when I cook. Tech has this adorable blush, although he’ll never admit how much he enjoys my cooking. And Crosshair … well he always comes back for seconds; and frankly, between you and me, he needs to eat more. He’s too skinny. I could break off his collarbone if I needed.”
“I enjoy it too,” Hunter clarified as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, “I might not say it, but I always look forward to your cooking.” He blushed and turned his head away, not wanting you to see how much of an effect you had on him, and not just because of your cooking. 
You laughed at his reaction, "Oh, don't be cute” you teased, “I might have to walk over there and pinch your cheeks.”
Hunter started to laugh, when he realized what you said, “Wait, did you just say that I'm cute?"
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winterrrnight · 1 month
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requested by bae @rafescurtainbangz ! <3
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rafe cameron x fem!reader — celebrating your birthday with your boyfriend rafe 🌷🎀💒🩷🍧💌
waking up to breakfast in bed. surprising you with gifts throughout the day. huge flower bouquets awaiting you at the dining table. massive shopping trip. paying for your nails and hair appointments. clicking polaroids. letters of ‘i love you, birthday girl’ waiting for you throughout your house. opening only some of the most expensive champagne. partying with friends at my druthers. insta stories of you blowing out the candles. carrying you up to his bed bridal style at night. making soft love to you. lighting up scented candles. helping you to a warm bubble bath. whispering ‘pretty birthday girl’ over and over again in your ear. <3
I hope you like this kel! cause I think I’m kinda obsessed with this idea omg 🥹
edith’s 600 followers celebration (now closed!)
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rubiehart · 16 days
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🏵️; 𝐬𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫 - send in any prompt from this list and a character and i’ll write a short blurb based around the prompt!
ugh rubie your best friend jj is the best best friend jj and it would be soooo cool if you could write prompt 32 or 34 (whichever you choose) with bsf!jj!!! ly!
- thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles <3
you’re so kind<33 bsf!jj has my whole entire heart!! i’ve already written morning sex right here so i’ll do the other one🫶 (not really sex but still.. it’s jj sooo..) @thatsthewaythechrissycrumbles
prompt 34: car sex
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you’d both snuck away from the rest of the pogues to share a joint, something you two did regularly, so there was no suspicion from their end. even you didn’t think you’d be leaned back against the seat of the twinkie, legs thrown over jj’s muscly shoulders and he devours you like a starved man.
he’s got a tight grip on both of your thighs, keeping them open for him as he laps skillfully at your throbbing clit, giving equal attention to your entrance as you whine, gripping his hair and pushing his mouth further into your cunt.
you look around anxiously, hopping nobody else notices the windows fogging up, and the handprints against the window, where you’d been clawing for anything to grab onto, the pleasure jj was giving you being too much for you to handle.
he seamlessly slips one ringed finger into your hole to the hilt as the cold of the metal contrasts with the hot all over your body, he curls his fingers up to hit your g-spot and you throw your head back, eyes rolling back into your head as you gasp. “oohhh jayj! right there!”
he pulls his mouth away from the enterance with a pop, grinning up at you, his mouth covered in your slick, eyes hooded as he chuckles. “enjoyin’ yourself mama?” he asks quietly, and you whine when he slips in another finger, loving the way you squirm, fighting for words through the pleasure.
“fuck yeahhhhhh!” you practically scream, going up in pitch when he dives back in, the sound of slurping and your pretty moans filling the old van as you feel the white hot burn in your stomach become more obvious.
“jayj ‘m gonna cum!!” you warn as you tug harder on his blonde tresses, causing him to grown into your soaked cunt, the vibrations sending another jolt of immense pressure straight to your stomach, making you tumble over the edge with a loud moan and white vision.
you pant heavily as jj pulls away, pulling his fingers out and licking them clean, licking around his lips and humming. “divine taste, beautiful. really. ten outta ten.” he jokes and you giggle, he slaps his knees, and his eyes snap back to your pulsing cunt, milky white still spilling out in little spurts, making him impossibly harder. “so, think y’gonna another one in y’a?” he grins.
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bitethedustfools · 2 months
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TWST Story idea (9)
Warning: inhumane treatment and view, abuse, human trafficking, obsession.
Twisted Wonderland, where non-magical people do not exist.
Imagine how NRC looked upon Yuu, the first non-magical human to ever exist. It was like seeing an exotic animal, the only one of its kind.
Yuu is not a being with a thinking mind, but an animal with no brain in the eyes of Twisted Wonderland. Seeing how Yuu reacts to the world with barely any knowledge only cements this fact.
Prefect? What a joke. Yuu is the Headmaster and the Housewardens' pet.
Yuu'll do the errands, Yuu'll be the scapegoat for every blame, a doll to be dressed and shown off, a frog to be dissected, a plushie to be cuddled and torn apart, a lion in a circus, doing tricks it abhors by the ringmaster.
Yuu can scream and threaten and hurt them and risk dying, but it's alright, Yuu are their beloved pet. It's nothing but a mild tantrum. Yuu will calm down soon anyway. It's always like that, and if not, a few rough handlings will do the trick. If the most vicious, unruly dogs can learn to behave and be obedient, so can Yuu.
Even if Yuu had become the most ugliest thing molded by their hands, Yuu will still be loved. Isn't that wonderful?
The others caught wind of this. The Royal Sword Academy wanted to see this non-magical thing, amazed and then astounded at their condition that is akin to an abused and leashed dog. Their kind and gentle hearts could never bear to see Yuu in such situation.
They wanted to sweep Yuu off their feet, ride on a white horse like a knight in shining armor, and place them in RSA where they will watch over Yuu and take care of their needs.
Rollo Flamm of the Noble Bell College, who dreamt that the world will be better without magic, began to show interest, obsessively so. It grew worse when he saw the state Yuu is in, proving that magic is indeed evil, and thus, bringing his hatred for magic to further heights.
He would find ways to meet, observe, and transfer Yuu to their college under the guise of 'justice'.
The Playful Land would prepare for the arrival of a new puppet. They'll put a stage for Yuu to stand on, dress them prettily, and handle them gently like precious goods. The spotlight is on Yuu, smile. Yuu will–is loved. The money bid on them will be the proof.
Fellow Honest stood back, Gidel hidden behind him. He would save Yuu, but at what cost? He couldn't save himself nor Gidel from this place.
It does not stop there. It spreads, people around the world would flock to NRC to see this precious, unique little thing by the name of Yuu.
Royalties and those who have money wanted to buy or demanded them to show up so they can see Yuu up close. Reporters would barged NRC daily and so on.
Getting kidnapped, harassed and no privacy is part of the norm.
How would Yuu ever break free and return home?
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