#Promt

[125bluemachine125]

DpxDc Being a Green Lantern’s ghost is quite different from being one in life.

When a Green Lantern falls, their ring leaves the body. Some souls find paradise, but others remain obsessively bound to their Green Lantern duty, even in death.

The Infinite Realms are bast, so much so that it's rare to encounter a Green Lantern. Thus, they arrive too late to witness Phantom’s battle with the Tyrant King, only catching the moment he is sent to his final rest.

Some of the Green Lanterns still remember the reign of Pariah Dark. Unable to confront him directly, they turned their duty toward relocating ghosts, hiding those the Tyrant King wished to erase.

But being a Green Lantern’s ghost is quite different from being one in life. They can feel the new king’s core, a primordial need for protection and space. It feels like home.

There is no Oa, but there is King Phantom. And if he asks, they will serve.

Until the living world wounds the king in his human form. There is no way to kill him before his time, but he can… had been hurt. And as he sleeps, the realms scream for war.

Earth is under siege. The skeleton army forms a ring around the planet, awaiting the ancients command. Who, out of kindness for the king’s love of Earth, gives mortals a warning: destroy the GIW, or perish.

It’s chaos. The ancients does not appear in their usual form. They are titans to those who look up to the sky.

The Green Lanterns don’t stay to see more. They fly to Oa, because the ancients power of destruction will not stop with Earth.

[clioerato]

I wrote this in the comments to This post as a follow up, but it makes me laugh (and no one reads the comments)

Eddie asked Steve out on a date the next day after movie screening. Steve, naturally, didn’t realize it was a date-date... and brought Robin along.

Thank God Robin is both charming and intelligent—and loves these two dumbasses with all her heart. She figured out it wasn’t “just a friendly hangout” about five minutes in.

And because she had to improvise an escape plan on the spot (which, to be fair, is not exactly her strongest skill), Eddie and Steve’s first date ended up beginning in the feminine hygiene aisle… buying pads.

For Robin.

Who did not need them.

(She told Steve and Eddie's kids about this when their parents celebrated their 20th anniversary)

[chio-chan2artbox]

Had a dream the other night where you had created a royalty perrysmertze Cinderella style au where doof said perry the platepus? Prince Perry the platypus?!

Perryshmirtz Cinderella AU

In this story, Heinz and Perry are on their 20s (Heinz is still older than Perry tho), the crystal slipper is replaced by a wooden arm 😂 ( @agentlizardofowca’s idea), that is what Heinz leaves behind and helps Perry to find him again.

[snazzydwarf]

Dp x DC: Mind Traveller

Okay do y'all remember the old trope in DP fics of "Danny get's hurt by a ghost/machine and is now in a coma like state, the only way of getting him to wake up is to go inside his mind and meet different aspects of Danny's personality (sometimes it's looking through his memories)"

Okay yeah that but! Make it Dp x DC!

Maybe a war has broken out between the GZ and the GIW, conflicting information is being given to the JL from both sides, and so far their stuck between a rock and a hard place.

On one hand there's a whole species and town throwing allegations towards a Government organization about kidnapping, torture and experimentation.

Then there's the Ghost Investigation Ward saying they've been working withing legal limits, and haven't done anything wrong. It's not breaking the Meta Protection acts due to none of the "affected" having the Meta gene, and therefore not counting as a Meta.

Most GIW subjects had not survived when it had came to light, those who had "lived" could not come out of the Ghost Zone because of how fragile their cores had become, and everything was still too risky to send someone over on uncharted territories to get their statement.

The one option they had was a young boy they had found, although he was in a coma and hadn't woken up in weeks. The situation was getting more and more dire as the public and ghosts grew restless with every day that passed.

Martian Manhunter spoke to Danny while he was in his coma, however he was only able to access surface entry due to unknown reasons. This was enough to talk to the boy however, and gain permission to enter his mind and find out more about the situation they had all landed themselves into.

With written consent from both of Danny's parent's a small group of 3 JL members along with Jazz, Sam and Tucker ( who came along to clean up any confusion or questions they might have) journeyed into the mind of the young boy, not realising they are about to witness the rise and fall of a hero who was born to young.

[crispyliza]

Fic idea: After the end of s2 Ekko starts to cough up blue flowers. Thinking his time is limited since the object of his affections is already dead he decides to travel the world when one day he encounters the very reason for his sickness...

[lolitastories]

News

Bucky Barnes

“We know that it had to be critical,” The reporter spoke, it's like she wanted to push the mic down my throat. “Can you tell us more about the case?” The cameras flashed into my eyes as I stood up straight to give my rehearsed answer.

“I can’t give information at the moment but I will tell you that it is nothing to worry about.” Being the front man for Tony’s company and now the Avengers, has been a piece of cake (not). I am used to the cameras and the people behind it. I am used to them not caring for personal space or taking such little information back with them. 

“If it wasn’t something to worry about then why are the avengers here?” one man screams over

“The new Captain America, the Falcon right?” Another faint voice follows

“Yeah! And the Winter Soldier! What about the others?” My face was stuck on professionalism, if it wasn’t I would have looked like a bitch right now in front of everybody here and at home.

“I understand your worries!” I raise my hand trying to calm myself to chatter. “If you give me 10 minutes I will put out a statement that will answer all your questions,” The people around me nodded and smiled. They were like dogs, you throw them enough treats and they would forget about you, but that's only for a moment. The cameras kept on flashing as I tried to step away from the crowd but it was impossible considering how the crowd consisted of bigger people with even bigger cameras.

“I got you,” I flinched, feeling someone grab my arm and as I twisted to acknowledge it, I felt calmer. The arm was stretching through the people and I recognized that arm anywhere and that voice too. I looked up and there he was, Bucky. He pushed passed, not letting go of my arm. He gave me a smile as he got close enough. “Hi.” He whispered.

“Here to save me?” I tease

“It's what I do.” He shrugs nonchalantly. His arm wraps around my waist as he starts pulling me alongside him. His other arm pushed the cameras and people out of the way. Soon the white flash was no longer, it was replaced by police lights surrounding the building. “You okay?” I shake off the disappointing expression on my face as he slides his arm away.

“Yes, thank you.” I look over and see how the reporters have scattered and then I turn back to the building. Bucky had led me past the police tape, the reporters couldn’t follow or barge in on me at any moment. “How bad was it?” I watch Bucky’s tall figure turn towards the building, broken glass and scared people being taken care of all around.

“We haven’t narrowed it down but I will say 7.” He looked over at me, maybe expecting a sort of scared face but I am numb to all of it. Years working for Tony, this can’t compare to what the world went through before.

“Out of- 50?” I joke. He shakes his head disappointed. Bucky was kind. Came from a hardship of people not trusting him and now that people look up to him, he is afraid to fail them. “Buck?” I tilt my head slightly trying to capture his eyes. “Bucky,” I said a little more sternly and finally, he lifted his head to meet my gaze. “This isn’t all on you, you know that?”

“I know.” He lets out a sigh. He looks away. I hold back a laugh, it wasn’t funny, I just find it cute when he stresses himself out about this. He is loved and it's hard for him to wrap his head around it.

“Bucky?”

“Hmm?” He still doesn’t look at me. I walk forward leaving little to no room between us. My hand moved up to cup his face and make him face me.

“We are all here to help you. You are not doing this alone, you won’t fail anyone.” I watch how his shoulders fall. His hands are still frozen to his side but a smile, his pretty smile reappears. “People who love you know that there is a person here,” Without looking down I press my palm on his chest. “Even a hero has one of these.” I could feel his heart pumping, no power needed.

“LOVEBIRDS!” I pull away, we both turn to see Sam running towards us. I could feel Bucky’s presence still close behind me. “I got intel on the group,” He pulls out his phone. “We should go back and see what we can gather on this.” He turns his phone over showing a picture.

“Flag Smashers,” Bucky read. It was a spray painted wall. The same font found in this place.

“Yep-” His sentence got cut short when a police truck pulled up. The flash mob of reporters now crowding the poor chief of police. “Seems like he’s got it handled.” He joked, turning around and walking away. My eyes stay glued to the man looking left and right for answers when he doesn’t know anything yet.

“This is going to be a long night, want to grab something to eat?” I turn my head over.

“I have to help him, Buck.” I point it out. “Atleast get him away to allow him to do his work.” He looks a little annoyed but quickly covers it. He sighs in defeat and starts walking over to the chief. “Where are you going?”

“Helping him, so I can take my girl home,” He turns his head, sending me a wink.

A/N: A cute little prompt. I need ideas to write for him, I am in a drought.

[pinkpigsfly147]

Firm believer that Greta Hayes would hate Jason Todd and fight him on sight for when he tried to kill Tim.

She would also make Damian think that the manner was haunted but only do ghost stuff when he was alone to make the batfam think he's being paranoid. (Or they think Damian is a really bad prankster and they try and go along with it.)

Tim figures it out after a few months and thinks it's hilarious, the other members of young justice also join in on ranking Damian and they start pranking Jason aswell.

[itsthatalice]

Draw your favourite ship or your oc's like this:

[s-soulwriter]

Dark ideas for your book

(promts)

The Eclipsed City: In a dystopian future, a city is perpetually shrouded in darkness due to a rare cosmic event. Within its shadows, a mysterious cult thrives, promising salvation to those who embrace the eternal night.

Spectral Inheritance: A family cursed with the ability to see and communicate with ghosts is haunted by a malevolent spirit that seeks to manipulate them into committing unspeakable acts.

The Silence Plague: A mysterious illness sweeps across the world, causing those afflicted to lose the ability to speak. As society collapses, a group of survivors must navigate the eerie quietness and unravel the origins of the plague.

Cabinet of Wonders: An eccentric collector amasses a macabre assortment of cursed artifacts. When a group of thieves attempts to steal from the collection, they unwittingly unleash ancient evils upon the world.

The Labyrinthine Asylum: A renowned psychologist opens an asylum for the criminally insane, but as he delves into the minds of the patients, he discovers a shared, otherworldly experience that threatens to consume them all.

The Dollmaker's Obsession: A toymaker creates eerily lifelike dolls imbued with the souls of the deceased. As the dolls begin to exhibit disturbing behavior, the townspeople must confront the consequences of meddling with the afterlife.

The Whispering Woods: A forest is rumored to house a malevolent entity that preys on the deepest fears of those who enter. A group of friends camping in the woods must confront their inner demons as reality warps around them.

Mirror, Mirror: A cursed mirror reflects not the physical appearance but the innermost desires of those who gaze into it. As individuals succumb to their obsessions, the mirror's dark power grows stronger.

The Forgotten Carnival: A long-abandoned carnival mysteriously reopens, drawing in unsuspecting visitors. However, the attractions harbor supernatural secrets that force patrons to face their darkest fears.

Phantom Limbs: After a groundbreaking medical procedure, patients begin to experience the sensation of phantom limbs that seem to have a life of their own, leading to a series of grisly and unexplainable events.

The Clockwork Curse: A clockmaker crafts a series of intricate, cursed timepieces that manipulate the lives of their owners. As time unravels, the characters must race against the clock to break the curse.

The Wretched Symphony: In a haunted opera house, a composer unwittingly writes a masterpiece that channels the anguish of tormented spirits. The music's power transcends the stage, causing supernatural disturbances throughout the city.

The Soul Market: A hidden market emerges where people can buy and sell souls. Those who partake soon discover the horrifying consequences of trading away their essence.

Tunnels of Despair: A series of mysterious tunnels are discovered beneath a small town, leading to an ancient chamber that houses a malevolent force capable of manifesting the fears of anyone who enters.

The Crimson Masquerade: At a masquerade ball, attendees wearing cursed masks find themselves trapped in a surreal realm where their darkest secrets are revealed, leading to a night of intrigue, betrayal, and horror.

The Oracle's Prophecy: A gifted oracle foretells a series of apocalyptic events, and a group of unlikely heroes must decipher the cryptic messages to prevent the end of the world.

The Coven's Conspiracy: In a secluded village, a coven of witches enacts a dark ritual to unleash a powerful ancient entity. As the villagers begin to vanish, a lone investigator must confront the supernatural forces at play.

The Unseen Gallery: An artist creates paintings that come to life, each depicting a nightmarish realm. As the paintings multiply, they threaten to merge the real world with their grotesque dimensions.

The Haunting Melody: A cursed melody is passed down through generations, causing madness and death to those who hear it. A musician discovers the haunting tune and must find a way to break the curse before it claims more lives.

The Apothecary's Concoction: A mysterious apothecary brews elixirs that grant extraordinary abilities, but at a cost. As users become addicted to the potions, they spiral into madness, leading to a city on the brink of collapse.

[mysticsublimeperson]

(Really angsty merthur modern Au.)

NUMB

Merlin and Arthur had been dating in secret for the better part of a year, or more accurately, they had this almost play of happy married couple that they put on every couple of days in Merlins apartment.

Arthur was this big name in his industry, son of a political figure, god forgive him having any kind of scandal that could potentially ruin his bright future. On the other hand Merlin was only a technician in the company, going to school at night to have a degree in teaching. When they started... whatever the hell they were doing, Merlin was hesitant, but he has never been able to say no to Arthur.

They didn't really talk, because that would make it real, they have a nice time together in his flat, they would have dates and movie nights and dinners, but outside, it was like Merlin's presence was enough to tip Arthur over the edge. And when school became too much and they couldn't meet or the work piled up, it was worse. If Arthur was mad, he would put it on him.

This situation resulted in Merlin loosing most, if not all of his confidence, he became quiet and avoided Arthur on the workplace, when they were together it was like nothing had really changed, not much anyway, not something very obvious, maybe sometimes he would not defend himself from some comments, or would be a little too self deprecating, but the changes where subtle enough that nobody at work really noticed much.

But Merlin's friends did notice. Nobody knew that Merlin was dating someone, he had always been really private with his love live since he was outed in high school and bullied by his crush, and all of his friends respected that. but they thought that maybe it was the lack of love life that was slowly turning Merlin into this zombie, basically they thought he needed to get laid.

So they invited him to a club. Guilt tripped him into coming and got him drunk enough to finally let himself loose in the crowd.

And then...

It was nobody's fault, but that didn't make Freya, Will, and Gwaine any better. Gwaine was too drunk to be vigilant, Freya was enjoying herself with a cute girl from another country and Will had gone out for a smoke. Merlin was an adult. He was supposed to be able to care for himself. He was supposed to be able to stand up for himself, to protect himself from this situations.

Bu he was also pathetic.

So it was nobody's fault.

But his.

The guy was perfectly nice, they had been dancing and talking a bit in between the songs.

Edwin was blond, and the lights were low, and Merlin was drunk.

He had asked if Merlin had a boyfriend and Merlin didn't quite know what to answer. Then he gave Merlin a bit of his drink to try.

And Merlin has trouble remembering anything else that night.

Or at least that's what he told the therapist that comes twice a day to check on him at the hospital.

In reality he remembers a bit more than what he would want to remember.

"This is the only thing you are good for"

He remembers almost all of the comments, but that had resonated within himself. Had made him stop fighting while three other people restrained his limbs.

Because that's something Arthur had said before.

And then, everything after that, was a blur. He was numb and unresponsive and apparently that's a turn off so they contented themself with beating him and leaving him in the streets, with open wounds and ripped clothes.

Someone had called the police and an ambulance.

He was taken care in the ER, but he could not bring himself to speak, so they put him in a room and a therapist had come to talk to him, about how this must be really scary and new, how he must be in shock because usually men aren't the target of sexual assault, how even if he felt embarrassed or ashamed he should try to speak to the police, if not for himself, to prevent this from happening to another people.

And all of what they said was true. He felt all of those things, and was ashamed and scared, but there was also something they didn't know, something nobody knew, because he was not worth it, he was not enough for someone to show him off proudly, for someone to love him openly. So something must be wrong with him.

But he agreed to talk to the police.

He still couldn't bring himself to talk, even when he tried, so the therapist gave him a notepad and a pen, and accompanied him throughout the whole ordeal.

His phone had a few messages and calls, and not enough battery.

He wrote to his mother, it was the only person he could bring himself to try and explain the whole truth.

Then he wrote to his department manager, Gaius letting him know that he was going to take a sick leave.

And lastly he wrote to the group chat, where the latest messages had been a few encouraging text celebrating the assumption that he had gotten laid.

"It didn't turnt out well, I want to be alone"

He knew it wouldn't work for long but he just couldn't...

With the notepad he also asked his therapist to not let anybody but his mother in. He didn't want to deal with nobody's reaction, above all, because he didn't know how to react himself.

He thought in contacting Arthur, but quickly abandoned the idea. Arthur only wanted him on his conditions, he would probably never want Merlin again, seeing the state of him.

That made him feel lost and sad. And everything became numb.

His mother arrived early on the second day at the Hospital, after 5 hours on train, and cried hard when she saw him. He cried quietly too.

On the third day, Arthur was at his door.

His mother had opened thinking it was the nurse, and then rushed him outside to have a hushed conversation, thinking Merlin asleep. Merlin hadn't been able to properly sleep since...

He hadn't expect that. He didn't know how the hell Arthur knew where he was, or how he was able to pass through up to his door he didn't know.

He couldn't see the door, or hear what was happening, but dread pooled his insides. The other shoe was about to drop, and he didn't know what did that mean exactly.

Either or, something was going to end.

[leo1132]

About that post on angsty/dark zosan ideas, here’s one, but sorry that it’s not a fully developed idea with like plot, but…

Anything with one cannabalizing the other’s heart. The devotion of the meal and consuming what they believe to be the essence of the other so it’s always a part of them. The terrible strength they get from it and how it forever changes their perception of the enemies they kill, doomed to become fresh meat. The slice of sword or a knife become that much deadlier as they better understand the other's craft and the different cuts capable by each method. The blood drawn in a fight more vibrant than anything in their line of sight.

Don’t really know the context around it, or at least there are too many, but yeah, dining on each other’s hearts and the irreversible effects it has on them

Also love the crew hating the person eating for doing this. Them thinking it’s desecrating the dead one’s memories, but only the one consuming knows that this - this is how they keep their memory alive in its purest form

"my heart belongs to you"

I think i had a similar idea somewhere in the past, not quite like the promt but its the closest one I found, zoro cannibalized sanji and later on haunted by sanji illusion, but he doesn't feel confused, instead he feels fulfilled, like his mind and sanji merged together and they'd stay like that forever, i made him left the crew because thats too fucked, happy ending with the last scene: sanji sit on zoro shoulder, they smile to eachother, both felt relief, the story is okay, i don't like it too much that i can set my mind to finish

[crow-crystal]

Prompt time!

Phantom of The Opera AU

Victor Creed x Reader

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In this world, the famous mutants don't need to fight anymore and are (mostly) actors. (The reason they don't have to fight anymore being dark or not is undecided) Big players, such as Charles and Erik, take different roles. Victor Creed is famous for being a mercenary who happens to enjoy theater and now owns one. His brother, now known as Logan, doesn't enjoy being seen by the public and just wants to be left alone. Even if it means staying with Victor so he doesn't go hunting for him.

Eventually, the x-men (and brotherhood) appear. Charles and Erik funding this gaggle of mutants as they get ready for an opera. Victor doesn't show up much, could care less really, and is just waiting for the good show Charles and Erik promised. Mystique is another big player in charge of making sure the group doesn't fail miserably at acting. She has an ego to maintain after all.

Things are going well, Logans got wrapped up in a weird love triangle with Jean and Scott, and everyone's actually doing a good job. Victor, however, after getting bored walking through the backstage area to make sure these guests weren't doing anything they shouldn't be, ends up meeting the dressmaker.

Reader, a bit overworked but still sassy enough to tell Scott Summers off whenever he gets huffy about logan, has been focused on making the outfits for the opera. They're intricate, breathtaking, and downright amazing. When they meet Mr. Creed, they're polite and nicer than most would bother. Even if it's only for a moment before Creed goes back to trying to find where his brother disappeared to this time. Victor, after meeting the overworked, sassy yet kind dressmaker, decides to follow them around a bit. Like a new obsession, some might say.

So, as time passes and the opening day comes closer. Victor Creed spends his time slowly getting to know Reader. In his own way. Reader, finding Mr. 'Only a gentleman around them, but they don't need to know that' Creed quite nice to talk to, doesn't mind him coming to bother them every now and then while they stay in the room full of sketches and supplies. Don't get anything wrong. They know he isn't the nicest, but he isn't horrible. Even if he has more animal like qualities that shine through, they don't mind. (Reader being a feral as well is undecided)

After some issues, people trying to stop the group of mutants for whatever reason, some angst, someone gunning for Reader as well, more angst, some 'dang didn't know they could fight and-oh shoot that's hot' moments, everything settles.

Opera comes, it's a hit, Creed ends up finally getting together with Reader, Logan figures out a solution to his Jean issue, and everyone's happy!

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[mairon-goth-minion]

au where your level of pain tolerance determines your power. like the more power you want to use, the more it will hurt.

unfortunately, the villain is a masochist.

[cauldron-of-oddities]

A promt for the @arcanefans4gaza fund raiser.

Promt giver was @ZNLFspecops on X/ Twitter.

I'm still hesitant of my sharing my rusty drawing skills, but this prompt kept calling. So thank you Seán - @ZNLFspecops for the promt.

[author-orchids]

Bad story idea: a character from the past gets brought back to life and has to keep correcting people when they refer to queer people in history as "just friends"

"What do you mean she never married? She had a wife??"

"You're trying to tell me that my own husband wasn't gay"

"What do you mean how do I know she was bisexual?? Because she was my sister and I had to console her through all her brake ups with men and women. She had terrible taste in partners, there was a lot."

"The reason he never had a wife is not because he couldn't find the perfect woman, he never got a wife because he doesn't feel romantic attraction"

"The two of them frequently wrote love letters to each other. They shared a house with only one bed. They took in an abandoned child together. Do I really need to correct you?"

[animatronic-assistant]

💤 elara

Elara starts by making sure the twins Red and Crimson are actually in bed and asleep before heading to the pile of pillows and blankets she and Bloodmoon ( @escapetheslaughters ) call their bed. She changes into one of Bloodmoon's shirts, her favorite sleep attire. She spends time fluffing up the spot she wishes to sleep in then snuggles into the fluffy blankets. If Bloodmoon is there to join her she will curl up into their side. (She used to sleep on top to them on her stomach but can't because she's pregnant right now.) If Bloodmoon is split onto Grim and Reaper, she curls up close to Grim with her head on his chest while Reaper cuddles close to her from behind, big spoon style.