#101 drabble prompt game

[diamonddaze01]

14 “You broke what?!” With Coupsie where reader kind of distracts him with kisses and 😏😏😏 because she broke something thank you your drabbles are so cute!

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pairing: csc x f!reader | wc: 1.0k au: billionaire!cheol, suggestive | warnings: none a/n: hello nonie ur so sweet i hope u love this

The warm, golden light of the bedroom bathed you in a soft glow as you danced around to a song playing faintly from your phone. The hem of your satin slip fluttered with each sway of your hips, brushing against your thighs. It was late, the kind of late where everything felt dreamlike and lighthearted, and the weight of the day had melted away into a pocket of joy that you carried in the privacy of your home.

You twirled, your arms outstretched, pretending the bedroom was a stage meant just for you. The outside world didn’t exist. It was just the music, the warmth of the room, and the giddy anticipation of Seungcheol coming home. You hummed along to the melody, the sound barely audible over the soft shuffle of your bare feet against the rug.

But in your enthusiasm, your elbow caught something solid. A sharp thud followed. Then, a sound that sent dread shooting straight to your core: glass shattering. 

You froze mid-spin, the music still humming in the background as your gaze darted to the nightstand. Your heart plummeted.

Seungcheol’s newest luxury watch—his favorite one, the newest De Bethune—lay face down on the floor, shards of its crystal face scattered around like delicate, broken stars.

“Oh no, no, no, no…” you whispered, crouching down to assess the damage. The face was cracked beyond repair, the delicate hands of the watch bent at awkward angles. It looked as though it had been run over by a truck.

Panic swelled in your chest as you frantically gathered the pieces, as though somehow assembling them would undo everything. "He’s going to kill me," you muttered under your breath, your mind racing for a plan.

And then, as if fate wanted to twist the knife further, you heard the front door open downstairs.

"Fuck," you breathed, glancing at the shards still on the nightstand. A wild panic took over as you swept them behind a picture frame and stood abruptly, smoothing down the satin slip and wiping your clammy hands on your thighs. You plastered on what you hoped was a convincing smile just as his footsteps began ascending the stairs.

The bedroom door swung open, and there he was.

Seungcheol stood in the doorway, his suit slightly rumpled from a long day, his tie loosened just enough to make your heart skip a beat. He ran a hand through his dark hair, his sharp gaze softening the instant it landed on you.

"Hey," he greeted, his voice warm and gravelly, "what are you still doing up?"

Without thinking, you launched yourself into his arms, wrapping him in a tight embrace before pulling back just enough to capture his lips in a kiss. His surprised grunt melted into a low chuckle as his hands found their home on your waist.

"Welcome home," you murmured against his lips, tugging lightly at the knot in his tie.

His brow arched, and a teasing grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. "What’s with the sudden enthusiasm? Miss me that much?"

You hummed noncommittally, pushing his jacket off his broad shoulders. It hit the floor with a soft thud as you leaned in to kiss him again, your fingers deftly working to undo the first button of his shirt.

It was working. He seemed utterly distracted, his attention fixed on you and not the broken watch hidden on the nightstand.

But Seungcheol wasn’t the type to miss details. As you tilted your head to kiss the corner of his mouth, his sharp eyes caught the faint glint of shattered glass on the floor. His gaze flicked to the nightstand, then to the guilt practically painted across your face.

“What are you hiding from me, troublemaker?” he breathed against your lips, his tone low and teasing.

Damn it.

You tried to cover your panic with another kiss, pulling him closer by his tie. "I, uh—" You punctuated each word with a quick kiss, hoping to stall him long enough for an escape plan to form. But then it all tumbled out in a breathless rush. "IwasdancingandthenIaccidentallyknockedoveryourwatchI'msosorry!"

His brows shot up. "You broke what?!"

You froze, your lips still parted mid-breath, caught like a deer in headlights. "I—uh—it was an accident?"

His hands slid from your waist to your thighs in one fluid motion, and before you could process it, he was lifting you into his arms.

"Cheol!" you shrieked, clinging to his shoulders as he carried you to the bed with that signature grin of his, somewhere between exasperated and utterly smitten.

He set you down on the mattress, hovering over you as you tried to bury your face in your hands. "I’m sorry about the watch," you mumbled sheepishly, peeking at him through your fingers.

He laughed, the sound rich and low as he gently pried your hands away from your face. "Sweetheart, what’s money for," he teased, leaning in close, "if I can’t buy a new watch?"

Still, guilt nagged at you. "It was your favorite one," you argued softly, your fingers finding his loosened tie again. "You kept showing it off to everyone."

He brushed a strand of hair from your face, his thumb tracing the curve of your cheek. "And now I’ll have a reason to get an even nicer one," he said, his voice dipping lower.

You rolled your eyes, though the heat rising in your cheeks betrayed you. "You’re ridiculous," you muttered.

"And you’re lucky I can’t be mad at you," he quipped, his lips brushing against yours as he pinned you to the bed. His tie slipped free, forgotten somewhere near the floor. "Especially not when you’re in this little number, looking at me like that."

Your laughter mingled with his as the tension melted away. Whatever guilt you’d felt about the watch was long gone as his lips traveled from your mouth to your jaw, to the sensitive spot just below your ear.

"Guess I’ll be extra careful next time I’m dancing," you murmured, your breath hitching as his hands explored the soft fabric of your slip.

"Next time," he replied between kisses, "I’ll dance with you."

send me an ask for my drabble game!

[szonyix6277]

.:Raincheck:.

pairing: Choi Subong/Thanos x Fem!Reader

a/n: a little drabble dedicated to and prompted by @gdinthehouseee 💜 I hope you like 😄

summary: reader gets her period and Thanos is being sweetie about it - get ready for some domestic/ OOC Thanos fluff

w/c: 1k

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You’ve been friends with Thanos for a good while, but he only asked you out for an official date last week, after his gig at Club Pentagon. Ever since, you’ve been texting non-stop - sending each other dumb memes and relatable reels.

This morning, you are getting ready for your lunch date with Thanos. He wanted to spend more time with you than just a dinner date.

You had the whole day planned. After lunch, you’ll go for a walk in the park, maybe steal a kiss - it is Thanos, he definitely will try - and then go back to either his or yours to watch movies and play video games.

Except, you suddenly felt a sharp pain in your lower abdomen.

���Oh, no…” -you groan and run to the bathroom to check. Yep. You got your period, 3 days earlier than you expected. And it was painful! “Fuck!”

You hunch over the toilet to release some of the tension. You need a minute to gather yourself to take some medication. This helps - for about an hour.

You are still in excruciating pain, all cramped up while your date with Thanos is getting closer by the minute. You cry, because you know he isn’t the kind of guy who would ask anyone out for a date. With a heavy heart, you text him.

Thanos, oblivious to what is happening to you at that time, is out with Min-su, getting you something. According to Min-su, he can’t arrive on a date empty handed - to which Thanos replied that he is the gift. Min-su rolled his eyes at the statement and they got you a little, purple teddybear. It’s cute, it’s purple.

“She’ll love it! Thanks, bro!” -Thanos smiles and puts the teddy in a small bag.

As they part ways, Thanos receives your text.

Sorry. Raincheck. 

He is confused and disappointed. Just a few hours ago, you were messaging him all excited for the date and now you’re… poof… raincheck him?!

He heads home, when he runs into Se-mi.

“Hey!” -she greets. “Why’s the long face? Aren’t you getting ready for your big date with (Y/n)?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. That.” -Thanos makes a face. “She cancelled.” -he shows her the text.

“Ouch. Sorry…”

“She was so excited, Se-mi! You wouldn’t believe it! Did I do something wrong?”

“Let me text her!” -she shakes her head.

Hey, what’s up? -Se-mi shoots you a quick message.

You’re curled up on your sofa with a hot water bottle resting on your lower abdomen, slightly overmedicated, watching Friends for the millionth time. Every fiber in your body hurts. Your uterus is nothing but your sworn enemy - ruining your date and your life. You shuffle to look at your phone when it pings.

Hey. My fucking uterus is tryna kill me! 

“Ah.” -Se-mi nods at her phone when she receives your message. “Yeah, she has a valid excuse.”

“What is it?” -Thanos asks curiously.

“Promise me you won't act like a guy about it!”

“Okay.” -he shrugs.

“I’m serious! She feels like shit. I don’t want you to make it worse!”

“Just tell me!”

“She’s on her period, in a lot of pain.”

“Oh… so it really isn’t about me.” -Thanos mutters to himself. “What do I do to make her feel better then?”

“Come on!” -with that, Se-mi grabs Thanos by the arm and pulls him into one of the convenient stores nearby. “This is Period 101!” -she says as they walk down the snack aisle.

After taking a long, hot bath you take a nap on your couch. But a knock on your door wakes you. You sigh as you gather yourself and open the door.

“Thanos?” -you look at him confused. And also embarrassed -your hair was in a bun at some point but now it is in all directions, no make-up face, wearing a baggy T-shirt that should have been washed two days ago, an old pair of leggings and mismatched, fluffy socks. You do not feel bonita at all! “What are you doing here?” -he is holding three decent sized plastic bags and a small gift bag.

“We were supposed to have a lunch date.” -he smiles and lifts one hand, with one plastic bag. “We agreed on Chinese… so I got us Chinese!”

“Aww…” -he’s so thoughtful.

“Se-mi told me you’re on your period.” -he lifts the other hand. “I got you a bunch of snacks. Crisps, potato sticks, marshmallows, about 3 kinds of choc-...” -he can’t finish the sentence. You cut him off with a kiss. You throw your arms around his neck and kiss his soft lips like it's the most natural thing. He’s just so sweet and you can't control yourself. “I thought girls are supposed to be bitchy when they’re on their period.” -he kisses your forehead.

“You’ve got all the snacks for me! I’m gonna treat you nice!”

He lets out a heartfelt laugh.

You pop another painkiller and start making the kitchen.

“What are you doing?” -Thanos frowns.

“Making room so we can eat.”

“We can eat on the couch.”

“Ew, no! I was rotting there all day.”

“Then let me join and rot there, too.”

You smile.

You get comfortable, as much as you can with your cramps, and dig in. 20 minutes later you feel full and happy.

“Ah, perfect!” -you smile at him. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, senorita.” -he kisses your hair.

“I’m so full!”

“Yeah? So you don’t want any ice-cream?”

“Well, that goes to my dessert stomach. Yknow, that’s a completely separate stomach.”

“I’ll be right back.” -Thanos disappears in your kitchen, but occasionally shouts to ask where you keep certain cutleries. He comes back with waffles, ice-cream with whipped cream and rainbow sparkles on top, a bag of marshmallows and a bar of chocolate.

“Wow, this is heaven!” -you say, eyes closed, enjoying the flavours. “Best date ever.” -you admit.

“Right, let me make it even better!” -he hands you the gift bag.

“A gift?” -you ask.

“Yeah, Min-su said I shouldn’t go on a date empty handed.”

“Aww!” -you coo, tears in your eyes (stupid hormones!) as you get the purple teddy in your hand. “That’s so cute, I love it! Purple, like your hair.” -you snuggle under his arm. He hugs you close.

“Are you feeling any better?”

“Mm, much better.”

Thanos lifts your chin slightly with his index, to place a delicate kiss on your lips - and with that you completely forget about your stupid cramps.

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[mulloey]

mulloey’s 2k celebration

UPDATE: SUBMISSIONS CLOSED!!! expect a response for your prompts soon ;)

thank you so much for 2k followers🖤!! i love all you little freaks

i wasn’t quite sure how to celebrate this, but i’ve seen a few people do prompt games before so i’ve decided to do one too! i’ll try my best to answer every prompt i receive, so feel free to participate!

info is below the cut!!

the rules

send me an ask with the prompts you’d like to see (multiple are allowed!) and the idol(s) you’re requesting. you can request anyone from ateez, nct (127, dream, wayv), exo, seventeen and skz. multiple partners are allowed. these will be shorter drabbles rather than full fics. feel free to specify any specific ideas with the prompts, or feel free not to!

the prompts

kinks:

101. cnc

102. exhibitionism

103. filming/sex tapes

104. humiliation

105. size kink

106. somnophilia

107. punishment

108. orgasm denial/edging

109. overstimulation

110. sensory deprivation

111. pet play

112. roleplay

113. daddy kink/ddlg (no sexual age play)

114. bdsm

115. spanking/impact play

116. public sex

117. cuckolding

118. knife play

119. hypnotism

120. wax play

121. bondage

122. double/triple penetration

123. oral (f receiving)

124. oral (m receiving)

125. deepthroating/face fucking

126. anal

127. corruption

128. collaring

129. omorashi/bathroom control

130. bimbofication/objectification

131. choking

132. dacryphilia

133. dick worship

134. gags

135. sadism/masochism

136. breeding

137. phone sex

scenarios:

201. non-au

202. hookups

203. bdsm club

204. a/b/o

205. teacher/student

206. office workers

207. strip club

208. royalty

209. magic

210. hybrids

211. dystopian

212. serial killer

213. dark/dead dove

214. neighbours

215. fwb

216. college

217. tattoo shop

218. power imbalance

219. idol x idol

220. idol x fan

221. rock/band au

222. idol x company worker

223. arranged marriage

224. fake dating

225. mafia/crime

226. cult

227. vampires

228. rivals

dialogues:

301. “you think you deserve that?”

302. “i know you’ve been watching me”

303. “seems we have an audience”

304. “hands behind your back”

305. “don’t look at them, they’re not gonna help you”

306. “look at you taking it”

307. “you’re all messy, baby”

308. “what did you say?”

309. “do you need a reminder?”

310. “i’m not done with you”

311. “i’m taking you home”

312. “louder. i wanna hear you”

313. “show me”

314. “she’s always sensitive. aren’t you, baby?”

315. “this is what you fantasised about, right?”

316. “i said you had my permission. i never said i’d help you”

317. “remember what i taught you? let me see”

318. “i want you sore”

319. “louder.”

320. “come here”

321. “that’s what i thought”

322. “who’s in charge here?”

323. “you can’t hide. not from me”

324. “i love you like this”

325. “you know what to say”

326. “you know what to call me”

327. “i’ve got you.”

the works

a workplace affair

perfect girl

concealer

good girls make do

[astrodances]

Oooo for the drabble thing how's about

"Would you kill me if I sent you flowers?"

and you know this just oozes scroldie 😆

Yes, it most certainly does!! 😁 And thank you for the prompt!

Happy (belated) Valentine's Day, and I hope you enjoy this! 💜

AO3 link here

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The Love Language of Nature

Want to send a special message to your Valentine? Say it with flowers!

Goldie’s eye caught on the flier taped to the inside of the window in front of her. She’d been walking through downtown Duckburg, between errands, heist-planning, and errands for heist-planning, doing some window-browsing. Every window display was making her painfully aware of the upcoming holiday, yet she still took time to take note of things she couldn’t help but want to get for her special someone. Because of course she would.

The flower arrangements displayed before her were admittedly beautiful, and Goldie had seen plenty to compare around the world in her years. But these were close, were here, and the store offered free delivery with purchase if booked a week or more before the big day.

And the flier’s implications were making it all the more tempting. It listed a whole slew of flowers, and their special, hidden meanings.

She wasn’t the best with words, she knew that; maybe flowers were her love language?

Browsing through the list still, she pulled out her phone and asked Siri (Louie had given her a smartphone 101 walkthrough a while ago, insisting that she needed to “up her tech game to at least the basics, c’mon” if she was going to pull off schemes in the modern age, and especially with him) to call Scrooge. She couldn’t wait around for him to answer a text (which she was very good at, thank you very much) lest she lose her nerve.

It took him three rings to answer.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Sourdough. Would you kill me if I sent you flowers?”

“That depends, are they poisonous?” Scrooge asked, not missing a beat.

There was an elevator ding in the background on his end, then more of an open din, and Goldie knew he was at the Money Bin. She automatically turned to the behemoth structure in the distance, as if it would amplify their conversation, and her ensuing indignation.

She let out an offended squawk. “Hey! No they are not, thank you, but if you’re gonna be like that, then never mind!”

He laughed, and the sound reminded her why she did want to send the flowers, darn him. “Hey, it wouldn’t be the first time,” he unfortunately had to point out.

“Yeah, well...”

So sending him a bouquet of lilies, tulips, and lupine from a mythic beast’s wedding from the Underworld to rid herself of a curse hadn’t been her finest hour.

He lived.

“Would you kill me if I sent you flowers?” Scrooge asked, reversing the question.

A blush bloomed through her cheeks instantly. “I...n-no...” So much for not being cursed - her heart was getting softer by the second these days, it seemed.

“Then there’s your answer, dear. Look at you, being so thoughtful.”

Goldie’s brain was ready to self-combust at that, but she had to recover some of her dignity as this call came to a close. A quick, stabilizing breath, and- “Yeah, yeah, just try to forget this conversation ever happened, Sourdough. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Sounds grand.” There was a squeak of his old desk chair as he sat down. “I love you.”

“Love you, too.”

Despite the teasing, the warm smile was what remained as Goldie hung up and scanned over the flower list once more before strolling into the flower shop. The air was intoxicating with lovely, fresh scents - heck, all flowers were poisonous if they made her feel like this, this...light, giddy, and airy, and despicably drunk with love.

“Hey there, welcome to Rhoda’s Dendrons! Anything I can help you with today?” the young duck with curly black hair behind the front counter asked.

Goldie’s roving gaze snapped to her as she approached. She tapped a finger on an identical flier from the window that was laminated and taped to the counter’s glass top. “Yeah, I’d like to order some flowers for delivery...”

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On the evening of Valentine’s Day, an elaborate arrangement of flowers sat atop Scrooge’s dresser in a tall, multi-tiered golden vase. A pamphlet version of the store’s flower guide, with the bouquet’s choices checkmarked with hearts in a sugary pink ink, laid waiting on the floor next to the bed, its seal broken despite the bashful protests the sender had put up for its recipient to wait to read until the next day (or until her near-impossible death, thanks immortality).

(She had insisted that the pamphlet be included, on a whim of courage, because as embarrassed as she would be, she was also pretty sure he wouldn’t have a clue about the language of flowers, as far as she knew.)

And thankfully, he had read it (as she sat next to him on his bed in half-mortification, half-burning-desire, holding his hand and looking away, his own squeeze growing stronger by the second between sounds of amusement and adoration), because she had been immediately bombarded with hundreds of loving kisses when he finished reading, and now they laid entangled together, happily exhausted, utterly closer in heart, and basking in a symphony of floral aromas.

On the pamphlet, the following flowers were checked off:

Blue salvia - I think of you

Dahlia - good taste

Heliotrope - eternal love, devotion

Lady’s slipper - capricious beauty

Lilac - joy of youth

Pink rose - happiness

Red camellia - you’re a flame in my heart

Red carnation - I admire you and am missing you

Red rose - love, I love you

Red salvia - forever mine

White camellia - you’re adorable

White chrysanthemum - truth

White clover - think of me

Yarrow - everlasting love

[amomentsescape]

Jason Voorhees Masterlist

All Slashers

The Slashers React to You Bringing Home a Kitten

The Slashers React to You Being Harassed

The Slashers Drunk and In Love

The Slashers Say I Love You for the First Time

The Slashers' Night Time Routine with Reader

The Slashers with a Feminine Witch & Vampire Hybrid

The Slashers with Reader Who Wants to Kill with Them

The Slashers Making Halloween Treats with You (Oct 2023 Prompt)

The Slashers Creating a Personal Carnival for Reader

The Slashers Spend Halloween with Reader

The Slashers Doing Christmas Activities with Reader

The Slashers with Stressed! Reader During Finals Week

The Yandere! Slashers with Reader Who Sleepwalks & Tries to Leave

The Slashers Reacting to the Death of Reader

The Slashers React to Custom Made T-Shirts

The Slashers React to Reader Ending Up in the Hospital

The Slashers Taking a Bubble Bath with Reader

The Slashers React to Reader Getting Pregnant

The Slashers React to Couple's T-Shirts

The Slashers with Reader That Loves Baking

The Yandere! Slashers with Reader That's Pregnant & Super Clingy

The Yandere! Slashers with Pregnant Reader That Gets Kidnapped

The Slashers with Overwhelmed! Reader That's in a School Play

The Slashers with Reader That's Insecure About Their Body

The Yandere! Slashers with Patrick Bateman-esque Reader

The Slashers with Reader Who's Secretly an Eldritch Horror

The Slashers with Crow-Like Reader

The Yandere! Slashers with Mermaid! Reader

The Slashers with Sweet and Dangerous! Reader

The Slashers with a Secret Admirer

The Slashers with Winged! Reader

The Slashers with Funny Sleepwalking! Reader

The Slashers with Ovulating! Reader

The Slashers Being the Protector (Rather than the Killer)

The Slashers with Reader Who Has Prosthetics

The Slashers with Sick & Pregnant! Reader

The Slashers with Stronger! Reader

The Slashers with Rude & Arrogant! Reader

Headcanons

Raking Leaves & Using a Ouija Board HC (Oct 2023 Prompt)

Jason Feeling Insecure Headcanon

Jason with Reader Who Likes to Sleep On Top of Him HC

Freddy vs. Jason (Halloween Edition) HC

Jason Coming Home to Silly Reader HC

Yandere! Jason with Reader Who Enjoys the Attention HC

Jason with Overworked! Reader

Trying to Get Jason to Dance with Reader

Drabbles & Oneshots

Dying for Some Peace and Quiet (Oct 2023 Prompt)

Jason won't let a group of teens ruin your night in the corn maze.

Love Lies in the Bark

A love story where Jason finds his true love waiting for him among a fateful tree.

The Beast of the Woods (Beauty and the Best AU)

A love story retelling where true love can really turn a beast to a man.

Gaming 101

Reader has a fun night giving Jason the run down on one of their favorite hobbies.

A Promise to You

A fight with their parents drives Reader to see Jason: the one person they know they can rely on.

A Mother Knows Best

In the middle of the night, Jason finally gets the sign that he's been looking for with his new family.

[yarnnerdally]

So. I've been on tumblr dot com for a long time. LONG time. And yes, my overall follower count is like 700 something, but I'm most proud of the one's I've gained in the past year or so. I had been on Tumblr very sparingly between the end of 2018 (mostly fanblogging for My Hero Academia) and then... I re-found the Ikémen games (And Hypnosis Microphone and now TWST) and then the fandom thanks to one of my dear irl friends. We indulged in the games. I dove head-first into fanfiction of my new loves. We cosplayed Seth Hyde and Alice the Second. I've written fanfic, I've cried over routes (NOKTO. LICHT. LUKE. HOW DARE). I've met absolutely incredible friends that inspire me every day. Knowing there are 101 people out there that have followed me for my fandom shenanigans and writing absolutely blows my mind. I love my creative outlets and I love being able to share them with you. Knowing y'all put up with me and how I have so SO many wips is even more inspiring. In honor of my lovelies, I've made this lovely lists of asks/hcs for you to ask about! My faves, your faves, it doesn't matter. I will be completely transparent in the fact that my faves will honestly get a little more attention because. Well. They're my faves. Without further ado:

Their unconventional pet peeves | Masamune | Chevalier |

Coffee shop AU hcs | Mozart |

Tattoo/Florist hcs | Clavis |

"Cake is definitely a form of self-care" | Napoleon | Luke |

Homecoming | Jin | Shakespeare |

Remembering | Nokto |

Telepathy | Nokto |

Space!

So. The way this will go: All req's will be SFW. Request one suitor and one prompt. I have a couple ideas in particular for some prompts, but add whether you'd like fluff, angst, or hurt/comfort. An example: "Hello! I'd like to request Sariel + Telepathy + Fluff." See here for fandoms I write for and characters that I do not write for. I will be taking two or three suitors for each prompt, and no more than 2 drabbles/hcs for any one character. Multiple asks are allowed. I will be taking 3 per person. I was going to do 2 but in the instance something is taken, I want to make sure my followers do get what they want. Please try and put them in separate asks.

Thank you, all, for making my time here so far a joy. You all mean the world to me.

[virusinfected-memes]

AU PROMPTS FOR AU AUGUST ;

It’s August, that means it’s time for more AUs. Send a number for an AU, dynamic, or trope that will be used to write either a drabble or starter. Send 💫 for a random number instead. You’re welcome to send multiple in one ask to combine them.

POPULAR PROMPTS.

001. aristocrat au  002. assassin au  003. bakery au  004. band / musician au 005. coffee shop au 006. college au 007. cyberpunk au 008. dark fantasy / grimdark au 009. dystopian au 010. high fantasy au 011. historical au 012. monster (vampire, werewolf, etc.) au 013. murder mystery au 014. paranormal au 015. pirate au 016. roommate au 017. royalty au 018. superhero / supervillain au 019. time travel au 020. zombie / undead apocalypse au

LESS POPULAR PROMPTS.

021. alien invasion au 022. circus / performer au 023. deserted island au 024. host (alien, parasite, etc.) au 025. host club au 026. imaginary friend au 027. mad scientist au 028. mmorpg / virtual world au 029. no humans au 030. penpal au 031. podcaster au 032. private investigator au 033. role reversal au 034. influencer / streamer au 035. space opera au 036. street racing au 037. treasure hunter au 038. underground fighting au 039. urban fantasy au 040. writer au

FANDOM CROSSOVER PROMPTS.

041. Alice in Wonderland 042. Among Us 043. Animal Crossing 044. Assassin’s Creed 045. Avatar: the Last Airbender 046. Battle Royale / Squid Game 047. Beauty and the Beast 048. Dead By Daylight 049. Dragon Age 050. Dungeons and Dragons 051. Mass Effect 052. Peter Pan 053. Phantom of the Opera 054. Pokémon 055. Scooby Doo 056. Silent Hill 057. Stardew Valley 058. Stranger Things 059. Studio Ghibli (any film) 060. The Lost Boys

POPULAR TROPES.

061. bad guy won’t die 062. break the cutie 063. conjuring evil 064. dead cell phone 065. deal with the devil 066. everything is a simulation 067. false friend 068. final boy / girl 069. fire-forged friends 070. found family 071. found footage 072. hidden in plain sight 073. idealist vs. pragmatist 074. library full of secret knowledge 075. nightmare on Halloween 076. secret heir to the throne 077. the chosen one 078. the powerful artifact 079. the reluctant hero 080. the world that never progresses

LESS POPULAR TROPES.

081. aw, look! they really do love each other! 082. awesome, but impractical 083. bad guys doing good things 084. blessed with suck 085. condensation clue 086. dark is not always evil 087. dead all along 088. eviler than thou 089. false chosen one 090. genius bruiser 091. genius ditz 092. golden hero to anti-hero 093. good people with evil powers 094. light is not always good 095. mood whiplash 096. nature’s revenge 097. really 700 years old 098. villain is actually the hero 099. you are number six 100. you can’t fight fate

SHIP TROPES.

101. afraid to commit 102. bet / dared to date 103. dating app 104. drunk / Vegas wedding 105. enemies to lovers 106. fairytale retelling 107. fake relationship 108. fated mates / soulmates 109. forbidden love 110. friends to lovers 111. grumpy person with sunny person 112. holiday fling 113. love at first sight 114. marriage before romance 115. marriage pact 116. playboy / girl in love 117. right person, wrong time 118. secret admirer / unrequited love 119. there’s only one bed 120. work rivals

[scariusaquarius]

hii! 101. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.” with Leon? I appreciate it!

SMUT DRABBLE PROMPTS // NOT ACCEPTING

101. "You're so fucking hot when you're mad."

If there was one thing to know about Leon, it was that he had very thin patience. It was very easy for him to get irritated despite his helpful and compassionate nature. Currently, his shoulders were squared, fists clenching and unclenching as he stared up at you.

You were standing in front of him, a smirk on your lips as you trailed a knife along his neck and exposed collarbone, blood pearling slowly from the gentle cuts. His hands were tied behind him tightly, duct tape keeping his mouth closed, and you licked your lips as you tilted his head slightly, his brow furrowing.

"You know how easy it was to infiltrate your team, Agent Kennedy?"

His nostrils flared and a fire burned within his eyes, and you straddled his hips, running your fingers through his hair.

"One by one,...they all fell for my games. You're the only one left. What to do with such a pretty face?"

Leon growled, and you chuckled before kissing the duct tape where his lips were, whispering as you stared into his eyes.

"You're so fucking hot when you're mad."

His body was tense, breathing heavy as you touched, caressed, and cut his body. Leon was your little canvas; your pretty muse, and you had him right where you wanted him.

Leon's eyes squinted slightly when you began to kiss his neck, chuckling as your hips rolled against him, and you whispered to him.

"I'm going to have so much fun with you before our time is up."

Suddenly, the world turned upside down as Leon tackled you to the ground, making you gasp as he pulled the tape off his mouth and gripped your throat tightly, snatching your wrist holding the knife and squeezing tight.

"Sorry, but following a woman's lead just isnt my style."

Leon grinned at you, and you gripped the wrist of his hand on your throat, mouth parted as he leaned down and breathed hotly against you.

"And I think you've had enough fun. My turn~"

[crockettmarcel]

prompt list masterpost!!

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reassuring sentence starters

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[diamonddaze01]

HEYYY. I read your off the record jeonghan's fic and OH MY GOD. IT WAS SOOOOOOOO AMAZING AND GOOD. CHEF'S KISS MWAH

I was wondering if you can do jeonghan 75 drabble. I would really really appreciate it. thank you and love you mwah

off the record

pairing: jeonghan x reader | wc: 1.3k prompt: "guess who's going to be a father!" au: f1 au | warnings: mentions of pregnancy a/n: hello hello nari your asks always make me smile <3 // this is a continuation of [on the record] bc ferrari!jeonghan lives in my head rent free (highly recommend you read on the record first for some context)

The atmosphere at the Australian Grand Prix was electric, the roar of the crowd still echoing as the last of the race cars pulled into the pit lane. Jeonghan had just secured yet another win, and the sea of Ferrari red flooded every corner of the paddock. The team was in chaos—cheers and hugs, champagne spraying everywhere, mechanics shaking with excitement—but Jeonghan’s gaze was fixed on something else.

You stood just outside the frenzy, leaning casually against the barrier, your camera poised as you snapped a few final shots. You’d been here before, a part of this circus. But today, you had a story of your own to deal with, one that Jeonghan was certain would find its way to his attention.

Jeonghan peeled off his helmet and flashed a grin at the crew as they crowded around him. But his eyes were still searching for you.

A few weeks ago, you'd written something that had the entire paddock talking. 

"Guess Who’s Going to be a Father!" 

Yoon Jeonghan, Ferrari’s golden boy, had been linked to a famous model, Sienna Hartley, the stunning up-and-coming fashion icon known for her work with luxury brands. A few months ago, the paparazzi had caught the two of them together at a private event. The photos were casual enough—Jeonghan with his arm around her waist, a smile that seemed too comfortable—but it was the following week’s headlines that sent the media into a frenzy.

The shots of Sienna taken at an upscale café, her baby bump unmistakable under a form-fitting dress, had people running wild with speculation. Was Jeonghan going to be a father? Had he been keeping a secret relationship? The rumors only grew when neither Jeonghan nor Sienna commented on the speculation, leaving fans and gossip columns to fill in the blanks.

The rumblings were only growing louder, and of course, you had jumped into the fray, teasing the possibility of Jeonghan becoming a father. The headline had been coy but suggested a connection between the two, leaving just enough room for interpretation. And now, here he was, stepping out of the car, knowing exactly who was responsible for the chaos.

As he walked toward you, the crowd parted around him, but his eyes stayed locked on yours. He could practically feel the mischievous energy radiating from you, even from a distance. The subtle smirk tugging at your lips was all the warning he needed.

Jeonghan approached with slow, deliberate steps, his face a mixture of amusement and challenge. "So we write fake articles now, do we, sweetheart?" he called, his voice carrying across the pit lane.

You didn’t even flinch. With a calm, collected posture, you raised an eyebrow, offering him a half-smile as you lowered your camera. "Just reporting what people are saying," you replied smoothly, voice teasing. "You know, about you possibly becoming a father this year."

"People are saying that?" Jeonghan asked, a slight chuckle escaping his lips. He stepped closer, clearly enjoying the tension building between you two. "Maybe you’ve been spending too much time with the gossip columnists, huh? Could’ve sworn the last time I checked, we were talking about race wins, not baby bumps."

You shrugged, not missing a beat. "Well, Jeonghan, it’s not my fault your personal life keeps getting more interesting than your driving. You really should be more careful with who you’re seen with."

His eyes darkened playfully. "Careful? You think I care about rumors?" he quipped, leaning in just a little bit closer, his voice dropping to a lower, more flirtatious tone. "But if you wanted to get my attention, sweetheart, there are far better ways than a headline about some fake baby."

You tilted your head, smiling in that way that always left him unsure whether you were teasing or challenging him. "Who says I want your attention?" you replied with a hint of challenge, crossing your arms as if daring him to press further.

Jeonghan’s smile only widened. "You’ve got my attention now, don't you?" he teased, his fingers brushing against the barrier you were leaning on, his proximity making it hard to ignore the way the air between you two shifted.

You glanced up at him, keeping your expression casual, but the spark in your eyes was undeniable. "Oh, I don’t know," you said nonchalantly, "maybe I’m just here to enjoy the view of a guy in red doing what he does best – reckless maneuvers that still somehow let him win, y’know?" You paused, letting that sink in. "Though if you really wanted to shut down those rumors, maybe you should take a different approach."

Jeonghan raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "What’s that supposed to mean?"

You gave him a sly smile. "I don’t know. Maybe just come out and say you’re not the father. Or, you know, get more specific about who you’re spending time with. The fans love a good love story, after all."

The way his expression shifted made it clear that he wasn’t quite ready for this conversation to take that turn. His jaw clenched, a hint of frustration appearing under the surface, but it was quickly replaced with his signature smirk. "Sweetheart, you sure talk a big game for someone who's so quiet when it counts."

You leaned in just a little, enough for your words to linger in the air between you. "I could say the same about you," you shot back, eyes glinting with mischief.

Jeonghan paused, clearly enjoying the back-and-forth, but you had him on edge in a way that he didn’t expect. "Listen," he said, his tone dipping lower, his voice now laced with more than just flirtation. "There's only one girl in the paddock I have eyes for, and it sure as hell isn’t Sienna Hartley."

The tension between you two was palpable, a spark igniting in your chest at his words. You met his gaze head-on, not backing down. "And who says I’m interested in your attention, Jeonghan?" you shot back, smirking. "Maybe I just like watching you squirm under pressure."

He leaned in a little more, his breath coming out a little sharper. "You really think you can get under my skin with a headline like that?" he murmured, his lips dangerously close to your ear. "I’m not the one with something to prove, sweetheart."

You could feel his breath on your skin, but instead of feeling intimidated, a thrill ran through you. "Then why do you look like you’re about to lose that smug grin?" you teased, lifting your chin just slightly, making sure the challenge was clear in your words.

Jeonghan grinned, his teeth flashing. "Oh, I’m not losing anything," he said, the playful tone returning. "But if you really want to get my attention, there are better ways than headlines."

You smirked, standing your ground. "Oh? Well, if you want to do something better with your mouth than argue with me, you know where to find me." You shot him a quick wink and began to turn away.

Jeonghan's eyes widened for a moment as he processed your words, and for the briefest second, he was completely thrown off. His confident swagger faltered, and it was then that you realized: you’d left him flustered.

You glanced back over your shoulder with a smug grin. "But I’ll be honest, Jeonghan," you called out, "I’d much rather see you focus on keeping your title than keeping up with rumors."

And with that, you turned and walked off, leaving Jeonghan standing there, still processing your bold departure. His pulse was racing, but not because of the race. This time, it was because of you—your words, your attitude, and the way you had him on edge in a way no one else could.

"Dammit," he muttered under his breath, but the smile on his face betrayed how much he appreciated the challenge. “I should’ve asked her to dinner.”

But knowing you, this was far from over. And next time? He might just have something to say about it.

send me an ask for my drabble game!

[danses-with-dogmeat]

Celebrating 1K Followers!!! 🎊🍾

AHHHH. Omg. This is INSANE. How??? 😆😆😆

Y'all are just so incredible, I'm pretty freaking speechless right now, and I felt it was absolutely 150% necessary to do something to celebrate! I've never really done an ~event~ before, so hopefully this works out, but here it is!

I hope you all enjoy! 😁

So here's the deal:

The event will last from today (5/23) to Sunday (5/29)

Just make sure your request specifies which category of the event you want it under (using either one of the emojis, or the place name/title) and make sure to include all details that the prompt requires

That's it! Besides that, just have fun! I know I sure will 😊

THE PROMPTS:

⚛💣 - MEGATON - Pick an SFW or an NSFW dialogue prompt from one of the lists that's linked, and a character (or characters), and I'll write a mini drabble or short dialogue!

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⚙👨‍⚕️🐐 - VAULT 101 - Make an assumption about me, and I'll tell you if it's true!

💎🏙 - DIAMOND CITY - Give me a number between 1 and 90, and I'll give you a song off of my Fallout Playlist!

🏫🍻🔪 - GOODNEIGHBOR - Give me a character, and I'll do their NSFW alphabet with the letters of their name (1st or last name, whichever you give me in the ask :)

If you have any questions, please don't hesitate to ask!

Thank you all again for following, reading, and interacting with me! You're amazing, this community is amazing, and I'm so appreciative to be a part of it! 😊❤

[stinastar]

Prompts & Tropes, Oh my!

50 cliché tropes and prompts

Prompt List: Fluff, Kiss Scenarios, Angst, Soulmate AUs, Pet Names

Prompt List: Angst, Fluff, Random, Kisses

Oops all Fluff!

Fluffy Dialogue Prompts

Fictional Kiss Prompts

fictional kiss things that end me

50 Types of Kisses - Writing Prompts

76 kiss prompts

physical affection prompts!

characters going to bed and waking up together prompts

Protective/Loyal Dialogue Prompts

101 ways to say i love you

sacred romantic moments + sentence starters

small romantic gestures that make me swoon

prompts that make me feel things

Febuwhump prompts

Five Word Whump Prompts

Existential Crisis Sentence Starters

Assorted Angst Prompts 2

Post-Fight Sentence Starters

64 Sensory Prompts

stoplight prompts - SFW, NSFW, Kink

forest for the trees (writing prompts for pining)

banter fic prompts

Two-part Drabble Game

Fanfiction Trope MASH-UP

prompt challenge! write for the opposite energy

100 meet ugly writing prompts

Touches Ask Game - touch prompts: hand-holding, hugs, kisses, touching

101 Kinks

Cuddling prompts

a shit ton of — there was only one bed — prompts

mix & match prompts

Goob Squad Tropes & Things

Witcher-specific Goob Squad Tropes & Things

[darkisrising]

I posted 1,836 times in 2021

382 posts created (21%)

1454 posts reblogged (79%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 3.8 posts.

I added 958 tags in 2021

#darkisrising fic - 173 posts

#dark is thinking - 169 posts

#ask game - 101 posts

#bobadinluke - 96 posts

#ask box - 88 posts

#dinluke - 70 posts

#tumblr prompt - 70 posts

#drabble - 65 posts

#100 words - 63 posts

#tumblr games - 63 posts

Longest Tag: 78 characters

#boba: let me tell you how i actually fell short despite accomplishing the task

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

For those of you that are tracking my descent into Teen Wolf fandom, I need you all to know that I am watching the show with husband and he says that wolfed-out Derek looks like Ben Wyatt and now I can’t unsee it.

115 notes • Posted 2021-11-07 00:45:52 GMT

#4

Young Boba Fett, having just watched his father die brutally, and now everywhere he goes there are clones that look and sound exactly like him. For the rest of his life there is always the possibility he’ll go to the space grocery store and see his dad the next aisle over and the loss will hit him again. Always fresh, since he’s never given the luxury of distance from seeing or hearing him to grieve. That is until the sarlacc. Then there are no more clones. He is alone with just his memories...

122 notes • Posted 2021-07-21 14:32:08 GMT

#3

Dinluke - oblivious

Sorry for the wait, anon! Your request slipped through the cracks but I found it eventually!!! Thanks for the prompt, have some of everyone's favorite canon-oblivious Mand'alor:

100 word drabble

"Organa is sending her brother as the New Republic's representative," Bo-Katan informs Din briskly. "She thinks he'll be able to convince you to join where others failed. Please don't fall for it. We have a star system to unite here."

"Why would I listen to her brother?"

"Because it's Skywalker."

"Who?" Din asks and she stops walking to stare in disbelief.

"You… seriously? Skywalker? Luke Skywalker?"

Din shrugs.

"Pretty boy with the blond hair?" Din shakes his head. "He walked away with your only child and you've been miserable ever since?"

"Oh." Din's cheeks burn beneath his helmet. "Yeah. Him."

144 notes • Posted 2021-06-03 13:07:02 GMT

#2

Now I'm not SAYING I'm the world's greatest researcher. But. When researching Luke’s nickname "wormie" I read this:

And this:

Just. Leaving that there.

200 notes • Posted 2021-09-10 16:02:01 GMT

#1

Things I wish I could tell my younger writer self...

Step away from the thesaurus. Put down that list of SAT words. Yes, those are all great words to know, I agree, but maybe they don't ALL need to go in one story?

Because the perfect word isn't always the right word. Sometimes the perfect word is exactly the wrong word and, actually, several not-quite right words can come together and create a better whole than that one perfect word ever could.

"It was like a conflagration lit in his chest, swallowing his heart. "

"It was like a fire lit in his chest; one tiny spark that jumped to a bush, to a tree, to a second tree, to a third, and soon there was an entire goddamn forest fire blazing inside him, swallowing his heart."

Write around the perfect word. Look it up, figure out the etymology, the specifics, the nuance, and then write that into the story. Think of the perfect word, by all means, but then strap it down, slice it open, and show us its guts. Expose to the air and sunlight the places where it's joined, where it's been comfortable, where it's been safe, and tease that apart to your reader. (See? Instead of "dissect" which would have been perfect but it wouldn't have been vivid or impactful or right)

643 notes • Posted 2021-12-04 14:24:31 GMT

Get your Tumblr 2021 Year in Review →

[formulatrash]

What are your thoughts on fanfic writing in the f1 fandom? I am pretty sure I saw you tweet about it at some point something small but I was too scared to interact with you on it over at twitter :D

So, this is a hotter topic than I’d really like it to be on my Tumblr and it’s my own fault but. Here we go.

RPF has some questionable ethics and some even more questionable origins. I’m ancient enough that it just used to get straight-up published as a ‘5 minute fantasy’ in young women and girls’ magazines where you’d get like, some 15 year old’s daydream about meeting a boyband member on holiday and falling in love and this was for some reason just treated as an absolutely normal bit of publishing not like ‘what the hell, that would be illegal’ and ‘why is this the fantasy we are encouraging girls to have as an ambition when it comes to sports or even pop success’ and y’know. 

Anyway, the 90s: really can’t emphasise enough how fucking weird having only a few sources to get your media from makes them.

Back to RPF; its roots are in political obscenity, if you want to talk about the bawdy stuff. The French Revolution, in particularly, wrote lots of erotica (the kinkier the better) about the royal family as part of refusing to acknowledge their divine rights under the church. It was an anarchical refusal to accept the situation as it was and to undermine it. 

Beyond that you’ve got historical fiction - Thucydides was all about working up a really good narrative take* on the Peloponnesian war back in the fifth century BC. Extra scenes, big dialogue, you know. If he’d known about self-lubricating buttholes then you BET Herodotus would have put them in the Histories.

Point is: writing fiction about real people isn’t really that weird, Shakespeare did a load of it. But we tend to problematise RPF and consider it strange, even amongst fanfiction.

Now, to 21st century sports and specifically F1. We speak here on Tumblr dot com, the audience where F1 fans skew most largely LGBT, non-cis and female or non binary rather than every other platform which is full of cis het men. Here is where we talk about fanfic. Because they don’t know we’re here, I assume, is the logic.

(they kinda don’t, to be fair)

Most of us do not see ourselves in sports. Most sports media is not aimed at the way that a lot of us were socialised to engage with stuff and most of us - lucky buggers like me aside - do not get to write the narratives of the way sport is engaged with or talked about or who does it. 

A lot of us who live here on god’s abandoned internet have drifted in and out of fandoms and a lot of that will have involved engaging with fanfiction. Fanfiction is a really fun sandbox to play in, as an adult - we get told to stop playing, as we grow up and it’s no surprise that we still want to. 

There’s a six monthly cycle of some AAA game that asks the question “is shooting people bad?” that prompts 10 broadsheet newspaper pieces on Videogames: Not Just For Kids Anymore (and sub in comics/superheroes/etc for games there) that makes everyone who knows that roll their eyes. Games and comics and superheroes are big, legitimised industries now that turnover hundreds of billions of dollars.

Fanfiction is an outlier, as the purest form of play in a lot of senses. Unfettered, it’s the democratic media platform; there’s no minimum standard for publishing, there’s no real limits beyond your own ethics on what you can publish. it doesn’t turn a profit, by its very definition and it allows lots of games and versions of itself within that. 

For something with a ludicrously broad definition that encapsulates hugely different types of works, it has defined forms; from drabbles to wingfic, as structural formats, we also recognise fluff or hurt/comfort as genre. Fanfiction isn’t really the thing itself, it’s the bookshop and what you find in it will vary on where you look and often, the advice of the bookseller or friends you speak to.

If you’ve enjoyed wandering that bookstore and adding to its shelves as part of the way you engage with media and then you come to a sports fandom? Well, you’re gonna look for the fic. If you don’t see yourself in the sport, as a woman or a queer person then you can write yourself in. It’s sad that we sideline the fantasies where we exist - given they’re entirely normal to have - into places where we jealously guard them away from the reality we daren’t intrude on but that is how it is.

And fuck: if your whole reason for liking F1 is cus you wanna marry a driver and you’re writing those 15 minute fantasies about them like you’re 15 and they’re a poster then it’s not doing any harm - it’s a lot healthier than stalking them. You might even work out what you really want or more things about yourself, in the process.

(if it’s ‘to marry an F1 driver’ then I suggest you take some boring swimwear snaps somewhere that looks expensive, stick ‘em on Insta and wait for the DM slide)

One of the things I like best in fanfic is the possibility of a queer narrative without complications, of telling queer stories without having to justify them as Issues, of letting us see ourselves and our own awakenings because fuck, you know the big book shop (if such things still exist) has one shelf of expensive, niche published novels you find difficult to related to and three sex ed books.

F1 fanfic was one of the ways I wandered back to the F1 fandom and one of the reasons I work in the industry now. It was enough of an in to make me want to really think, to have that new crush energy of obsession and enjoyment, about motorsport in a way I’d drifted away from as I felt sidelined from the sport through my early-to-mid 20s. I found brocedes much more compelling, as an interpretation and a way of processing the intense rivalry between Lewis and Nico - even knowing it was fictional conjecture - than I did the equally fictional conjecture about their psychological states and potential weaknesses published in the sports papers.

So, yes, I have read some excellent Formula 1 RPF. I have written some frankly mediocre and in retrospect very poorly edited F1 RPF that I posted to Twitter in a drunken moment of excitement because I was happy I’d finished it and forgot, idk. I have a tricky relationship to being a Notable Person I guess, I hadn’t intended any harm and was mostly worried I’d get flack from the industry. Lol. Anyway, only saying it cus like; this isn’t just me talking about things theoretically.

There’s a lot of F1 RPF that is more insightful than a lot of columns about ‘inside the drivers’ minds’ working off very little more than the RPF is.

Some of it, I won’t lie, I find really fucking weird but I guess like, that ain’t for me. There are a lot of problems with RPF - it’s too male, too frequently misogynist, too keen to reinforce homophobic ideas, too often white and blonde, not radical enough but those issues are for the advanced class rather than the 101 overview I was aiming for here and go well beyond F1 or RPF.

Shit I should be writing the weather report. Fuck. I’m the worst. Err, there you go, that’s a whole thing.

(I don’t read very much - I am busy af - but occasionally and especially on long haul flights when the idea of anything other than soothing is impossible)

*Actually tbh Thucydides couldn’t write for fuck but it was early and you know how when a tag’s young you’ll read a lot of mediocre stuff?

[kpoppwriter]

4K Follower Smut Drabble Game Masterlist

You can find the prompts and rules here!!

Joshua | 47 + 73

Seungkwan | 3 + 10

Joshua | 32

Jeonghan | 65 + 68

TeukChul | 101

Werewolf!Mingyu | 26 + 34

Wonwoo | 19

Hoshi | 56 + 105

Hoshi | 55

Chan | 33 + 39

Woozi | 66

Joshua | 63 + 66

Seungkwan | 10 + 111

Jeonghan | 84

Kris | 4

Seungcheol | 62 + 82

Minghao | 76 + 86

Seungkwan | 1 + 8

Seungcheol | 89

Seungkwan | 96 + 97

Wonpil | 17 + 34

Jeonghan | 33 + 55

Vernon | 14 + 23

CEO!Seungcheol | 3 + 21

Vernon | 37 + 38

Seungkwan | 106 + 107

Joshua | 47 + 107 

Enemies to Lovers!Jun | 72 + 74 

Demon!Jun | 101

JunHao | 110

Seungcheol | 5 + 38

Seungkwan | 50 + 62

[illwynd]

Tagged by @gorgeousgalatea (ty!!), who might be somewhat aware of just how insane this list is going to be o_o

**Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you and interests you and i’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it!**

I actually finally organized my files a couple months ago! And this list is just going to be fuckin ridiculous, because I have a rule about never throwing words away. I’m also taking these rules absolutely literally despite how entirely unhelpful or redundant some of these will be. I hope some of y’all will ask me about some of ‘em XD

All Thor fics. Asterisk by the ones I foresee possibly happening anytime soon

Main folder:

abo omega thor*

lokabrenna

Thor kinkmeme

Strange dream

tears

father, father

rope

the agreement

the agreement (ragnarok version)

thunder sequel twins

unrequited

thicker than water

they were roommates

the parasite

which lie do you want

sire

plots thoughts

prompt fics

O water hot is a noble thing

sensory deprivation

maidens

mismeasure

loneliness and lightning are a frightening mix

mirror-glass

legend says

little games

currents

it wasn’t supposed to be this way

in your dreams

fear

highwayman

fourth time

cry brother

funeral

after ragnarok

buoyancy

101 things

canvas

convo the champion

darkest hour

reassurance

the hospital

turned to lead

never say never

fuck or die (yes @gorgeousgalatea it is your prompt from 5 years ago lol)

current wips folder (like things i’m actively writing)

notebook fics (this file actually contains.... oh, a couple dozen half-written things that i typed up from, you guessed it, old notebooks. Just a few of the titles: your nightmares have your name now, villainy was better, capricious, disir, and fisting)

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(skrull thor) changed*

LMD*

2 lokis 2 thors*

forgotten*

bonded

giant-fucker*

Post-TR folder (these bastards get quarantined because reasons)

Loki was back*

the knife’s edge*

bingo

malicious shapeshifting

deathwish

the gordian knot

a thousand deaths

don’t*

tam lin and euridice

they didn’t hug

post-ragnarok

shorn

new year

alternaragnarok

appearances

Spookyfic wips

If you have ghosts*

tentacles*

blood is life part 3

hello from the other side

wolf at the door*

thor odinson, cryptid hunter

spooky prompts

creepypasta drabbles

demon

dark rune thor

catacombs

a night with the devil

ghost loki

I am tagging... @schaudwen, @incredifishface, and oh uhhh anyone else who feels like doing the thing? Seriously, just say I tagged you. It’s 2020 anything goes.