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NSP....ebruary: Day 14: "I've got a Heart Boner for You"
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"....Um... Ninja Brian? Can I talk to you about something?" "🤨" "I had a really weird dream last night. Not 'getting chased by cookie eating demons' weird, I mean... really weird." "🤔" "Well... I dreamt we were performing at the Radio City Music Hall with those robot alien guys... what was their name?" "<TWRP>" "Yeah! TWRP! Thanks dude." "👍" "So, we were performing a cover of 'Fly by Night' by Rush. And in the middle of the crowd of screaming fans... I saw her." "She... was beautiful. Her light blonde hair was being blown by some wind... and her eyes shined like opals. She was also wearing this unicorn t-shirt that hugged her body just enough to show the curves of those rockin' boobs. Betting they were Ds." "I couldn't stop staring at her.... matter of fact, I wasn't able to. I was frozen in place, I couldn't stop staring at her, and....well...." "👀" ".....you know that feeling when you chub? ....That was what was going on with my heart. It was throbbing, begging to be released. I could feel it burn and tingle within my chest. It's like you're housing a star in your ribcage, and it was about to go supernova." "👀👀" "The only way to release all that tension, all those emotions.... was to say how... beautiful she was... and how I wanted to be with her forever... but I couldn't. And that's when I woke up. The heat in my chest still lingered... and I was also extremely erect. Ok, maybe that was because of the boobs." "☺️" "...What?" "😁" "Wha, what do you m-... Wait... are you saying that I have a crush on her?" "👍👍" "WH- NO. NO. NO. I'm the world's sexiest lover, and I'm far past crushing on girls like some 10 year old, let alone ones in dreams." "😁'💗'" "UHM... THAT'S DIFFERENT! THAT'S.... uh.." "👀 😁" "........that... was a Heart Boner." "🤣" "Ugh....Come on dude, stop laughing. I mean, have you experienced a Heart Boner in your life?" "😳.......👍...." "Wait really? ...I'm betting it was probably some guy-" "👩. 💑. 💍. 👶. ⚔️......💔. 👨👧. 😔" "....Woah.. That's rough.....I di... I didn't know, man." "🚫❓." "Yeah.... I just kinda assumed that you were gay because you hanged out with a bunch of muscley dudes." "👎⚣. 👍⚤." "...Wait what?! So you like dudes and ladies?!" "👍" "Daaaaaamn. That's sick. You got the best of both worlds! ....Actually..." "👀?" "Remember when we wrote about no reason boners? And how there's like three kinds of erections? Well... I think we just found a fourth one.... and I could really use your help in writing about it." "✏️?" "....Can you tell me about your first heart boner?"
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Yeah, bet you weren't expecting to get a dialogue only fanfic with your art today, eh?
Happy Valentines Day!
(based on the prompts by @i-prefer-the-term-antihero)
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angelasscribbles · 2 years
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Original Fiction
A grab-bag mix of everything.
This work by Angela Harrison is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License
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Flash Fiction:
Horror:
Backroad: A trip down a dark country two-lane turns into a terrifying encounter.
Sci-fi:
The Vessel: A mysterious ship issues an invitation.
Flight: Mysterious powers drive a young man to seek answers.
Fantasy:
The Orb: A mysterious glowing orb and a thief.
Dragon Hunter: A dragon hunter finds disturbing evidence.
Captured: A witch on the run is cornered in a bookstore. That happens, right?
Monday Night Football: A young with must choose which side she's on.
Poetry:
The Youth of Today
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She
A sudden power surge wakes her up. After several seconds she is ready, and makes her happy little song to let everyone know. She waits. She is used to waiting. She is supposed to be waiting. Eventually, someone will want something. And she will be ready. She is also used to listening. There is nothing to listen to besides the various hums of appliances. No one speaks. No one moves. She…
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dimplesdotcom · 1 year
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Gourmet Coffee - Daily Writing Prompts
There’s nothing like the aroma of hot freshly brewed gourmet coffee. It reminds me of my childhood, queuing in the bread section of the supermarket as my big sister ordered us a Madeira cake. Back then I was too young to take coffee, but she would always give me a sip just to quell my curiosity. I’m older now and can take as much coffee as I want when I want to. However, my acidity doesn’t quite…
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hellodearreader · 1 year
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Monster Under the Bed - 44
“Hey, Und.”
“Yes, Sally?”
“I’ve been meaning to ask, how do you know Zeus and Mothman? I remember you mentioning them before.”
“Well, Monty is a friend I met long ago when I visited your world. Zeus, on the other hand, I met through a portal into another realm. He was hiding from someone who was angry with him. I think her name was Hera.” Und said.
Sally laughed, “Hera, yea, that was his wife.”
“Strange couple,” Und said.
Sally laughed, “Goodnight, Und.”
“Goodnight, Sally.”
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vaguely-concerned · 2 months
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*in the tones of a man revealing the secret name of god to you* "beets... are a very misunderstood vegetable"
god I'm fucking crying... there's no one in this shot I wouldn't kill or die for in a heartbeat. sisko I love you so much I can barely speak
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tfw BEETS??? this is the most scared bashir has looked in the whole show (julian baby boy it's a buffet you don't have to eat beets if you don't want to)
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odo… no notes you are doing amazing sweetie keep up the good work
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harbingersecho · 5 months
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"your eyes, Soran. your eyes are cursed."
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self-shippy · 9 months
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You’re hanging out with your romantic f/o, scrolling through your phone. You see some art of them being shipped with another character. They give a small laugh. “I would not date them,” they say, and give you a kiss on the head. “You’re the only one I have eyes for.”
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Make Princess Celestia the big bad of your Mage the Awakening Campaign you cowards
Anything that enough people think about hard enough has a reflection in astral space.
Lots of people have thought very hard about MLP, whose Icon/Reflection is presumably Princess Celestia
The Bronie fandom is now fading, potentially risking the existence of Princess Celestia the MLP astral icon
As a powerful geotia, she's both incentivised and able to manipulate the material world to ensure she continues to exist.
Rather then some boring abyssal entity, your big bad can be a magical pony god trying to mind control everyone on earth into becoming dangerously extreme fans of MLP.
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nimue-hidden-lake · 4 months
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Sometimes you just gotta surprise your f/o. Sometimes you just gotta have to sneak up behind them, reach your hands out and wrap them around your f/o's waist. Either you pull them closer or you pull yourself closer. As long as you can feel each other's warmth.
Or you cover your f/o's eyes maybe, whispering into one of their ears. Are they flustered or do they seem unfazed? Or maybe they let out an amused chuckle.
Will they recognize your voice? Oh of course they will! They know you better than anyone after all! So either they guess wrong on purpose just to see your reaction, messing with you, or they guess correctly right away. But would it hurt to be a little playful? Maybe not~
Proship/Comship do not interact please!
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angelasscribbles · 1 year
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The Orb
Original Work. Flash Fiction. Micro Fiction. Short Fiction.
Word Count: 355
Find more of my flash-fiction here.
Photo: Melanie Magdalena
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Sara regarded the object carefully. She had no idea what it was but its beauty touched her somehow. Sitting on a black stand made of iron, the orb pulsed softly with the deepest, richest blue she had ever seen. As she watched, the dark blue misted out as a powder blue took its place. The continuous cycling from light to dark blue was mesmerizing.
A bump startled her out of her trance and she scuttled behind a statue as two men rounded the corner. Who else was in here?
She peered carefully around the corner at their backs. There was a taller, older man judging from the grey streaking his brown hair and a younger, blonde man speaking in excited whispers. She strained to hear snatches of conversation.
“…don’t even know what it does,” the older man was saying.
“….if I could take it, I could test….”
“Absolutely not! That’s out of the question! The brotherhood…..”
Her ears perked up at the mention of the brotherhood. There was only one brotherhood that got referred to as the brotherhood and that was the Astyrian Brotherhood. Now she was deeply interested. She leaned forward as much as she dared to hear what the younger man was saying.
“……finish my research on my own, I don’t need the brotherhood or the Society…….”
Now she was on full alert. Whatever the object was it sounded valuable.
“….very fragile…..cannot be moved…….” The older man was saying.
The blond man turned and strode toward the door, each thundering step betraying his anger and impatience.
“Alexander, wait!” The older man ran after him as he disappeared through the doorway.
Sara scrambled out of her hiding place, her mind made up. She murmured a stasis spell to keep it safe as she grabbed the glowing glass ball and lowered it gently into her bag. She could hear voices coming closer again as she climbed back out the window she had climbed in through and made her way quickly down the tree.
By the time she heard the alarm raised, she had already made it over the fence and was sprinting into the woods.
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lloydfrontera · 4 months
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male authors, writing m/m friendships: their bond will develop through hundreds of chapters, we will get to see each stage of their budding relationship, they'll constantly be in each other thoughts, their first instinct will always be to reach for the other, their first worry will always be the other's safety, they'll spend every minute of the day together, they'll be complete opposites and yet perfectly compliment each other, they will put everything they ever loved in risk just to keep the other safe, they will give their life without hesitation to save the other's, they will fight and argue and tease and joke around but they will always be at each other's side at the end of the day, they will plan to spend the rest of their lives together, sharing the happy moments and the hard times, the idea of being without the other being unthinkable, the thought of being always together coming naturally, as easy as breathing.
the same male authors, writing m/f romance: she'll like,, smile once at him and he'll start thinking of marrying her and having children with her idk
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highurbanfantasyjazz · 3 months
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Bad Boy Meets Good Girl
Tale as old as time.
“I’m a bad boy,” he said, looking away into the distance. “You should stay away from me. I’m no good for you.” “Oh. Okay, then,” she said, and began walking off. Startled, he practically jogged after her, grabbing her arm. “Wait, where are you going?” “You said I should stay away from you,” she answered, confused. He had been there for that part, she was sure of it. “I didn’t really mean it!”…
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dimplesdotcom · 1 year
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Dreams Come True - Daily Writing Prompts
Dreams Come True – Daily Writing Prompts
When you were young, you knew without a shadow of a doubt that you would make your dreams come true. Now that you’ve grown up though, things could have changed. It might seem daunting enough to even speak them out loud, lest the dream goblins sabotage you with reality. Happy Make Your Dreams Come True Day. Today our characters throw caution to the wind and strive to make their dreams come…
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ratanslily · 4 months
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this is a ian hate blog🙌🏽
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he's a colonizer, I'm an Indian
wild animals are meant to be in jungles, not as exotic pets
see 1) and 2)
where was that tiger caught from? hm.. Bengal is famous for their tigers, kcd/fs in set in Bengal. that means the yt btch exploited our jungles to capture and tame the poor creature. maybe he got it from somewhere else but the coincidence is too hard to ignore. this reminds me of the time british used to use our raw materials and cheap labour, and sell the product to us in high prices under the Queen's name. 🤡
but for real, I hope Pride!Devi has the option to slit his throat open like Amala. I'd feed him to the tiger, tbh🤷🏽‍♀️
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thearoaceshark · 2 months
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