#Writing event

[flufftober]

🍂 🍃 Hello and welcome to our fifth annual Flufftober 🍂 🍃

Wow, we’re so excited to be back for our mini-anniversary and even more excited to have you here with us!

As has become our tradition: let’s fill the month of October with as much fluff as possible 🥰 since it's our mini-anniversary, we have a little surprise for you aside from the main list of 31 prompts and the alt prompts you're used to...😏

As with all our events, our standard blog rules apply, and you'll find answers to most questions on our FAQ post.

Below the cut, you'll find the necessary posting info and all the prompts in writing. If you have any more questions, please feel free to send us an ask.

Prompt Extras

Once again, we're offering you the option of Prompt Extras. You're more than welcome to replace prompts from the original list if they don't work for you for whatever reason - no explanation needed.

Aside from last year's fan favorites, we once again have a challenge for you: five rather romantic prompts - but make them platonic!

But wait, there's more...

As a little treat for our mini-anniversary, your Modmins got together and voted on their favorite prompts from previous years. We present:

Remember, you can use the Prompt Extras however you like:

to replace a prompt from the original list

to create even more content aside from the original prompts

mixed together to enhance one or more of the other prompts

Whichever way you use them, have fun and go wild 💚

We hope you like these prompts, and now

Happy Creating 🥳

Posting

Posting to tumblr

Our tag is #flufftober2025 Please make sure there is NO SPACE between flufftober and 2025! We will NOT be checking the other tag this year!

Since tags are sometimes wonky, make sure to also mention us with @flufftober in your post

We will try to catch them all, but please don't be mad if we miss a post or if it gets reblogged a bit late

If you're absolutely certain a post has slipped past us, feel free to send an ask with the link to your post

To make reblogging easier for us, make sure to add the following tags: #flufftober2025 #day [xy] #[fandom] #[ship and/or main character(s)]

If you're using a prompt extra tag it as #alt [number]

Posting to ao3

You can add your creation to the collection Flufftober 2025 (either as flufftober2025 or as flufftober_2025)

Late entries are always welcome, on tumblr as well as the ao3 collection! Neither will close - but like always, reblogs will become less regular the more months have passed...

Prompts

1. Anniversary

2. Pet Sitting

3. In Vino Veritas

4. Set in another time

5. Early Morning Walks

6. Late Night Talks

7. Moving Day

8. Cursed

9. Coming Home

10. Set up by Friends

11. “Double or nothing?”

12. Blizzard or Heatwave

13. Hosting a Holiday Event

14. Stuck or Lost Together

15. “This looks fun.” - “Not the word I would use, but okay.”

16. Pillows, Plushies, Piles of Blankets

17. Making or Buying a Costume

18. “Is this seat taken?” - “That depends...”

19. Risky Rescue Mission

20. Fake Relationship

21. Pumpkin Carving

22. Polar Opposites

23. Group Hug

24. Letters

25. Cold Hands

26. Co-Parenting a Pet

27. Meeting in the Middle

28. “Is that my hoodie?” - “... No?”

29. Book Shop AU/Library AU

30. Sharing Earphones

31. “Stay?”

Prompt Extras

Last Year's Favorites

Alt 1. “This is spooky.” - “Really?”

Alt 2. Fantasy AU/Mundane AU

Alt 3. Lost Pet Meet Cute

Alt 4. Hoodie Weather

Alt 5. Only One Bed

Challenge "Make it Platonic!"

Alt 6. First Date

Alt 7. “Can I kiss you?”

Alt 8. Moving in Together

Alt 9. Planning the Perfect Proposal

Alt 10. And They Lived Happily Ever After

Your Modmins’ Favorites

Alt 11. Up Against the Wall Kiss

Alt 12. Keeping someone safe

Alt 13. Caught in the Rain

Alt 14. “You kept this?”

Alt 15. Soulmate AU

Alt 16. Fireplace

Alt 17. x + 1

Alt 18. Swoon

Alt 19. First Dance

Alt 20. “I’ve got you”

Alt 21. Fireman’s Carry

Alt 22. Wearing Each Other’s Clothes

Alt 23. “I hate you” – “I love you too”

Alt 24. Winning a Teddy for the Other

Alt 25. “I’m cold” – “Here, have my jacket”

[its-luna-noel]

if i’m crazy then it’s true (that it’s all because of you) | satosugu

summary: gojo and geto take the kids on a vacation to the lake house.

content: 18+, MDNI, smut, fluff, happy family au, based on prompts "vacation together, kidfic, mutual masturbation, & dehumanization"

word count: 1.2k

masterlist | link to ao3

notes: art is by cat9_v, CKA, & unknown. hope you enjoy!

Satoru watches from the pier as Suguru jumps into the water after the girls.

Megumi is sitting with his legs dangling over the pier, looking serene despite the shouting and squealing from the girls. Satoru grins and leans over, wrapping his arm around the boy’s slender shoulders.

“You sure you don’t want to join them?” he asks, squeezing his shoulders. “Could be fun.”

Megumi shakes his head, pushing Satoru off of him, though that peaceful look on his face doesn’t waver. “As long as Tsumiki is having fun,” is all he says.

Satoru just ruffles the boy’s hair, leaving him with a slightly grumpier expression.

A vacation for the whole family is hard to plan when you have one child going through their angsty teenage years… well, since the moment he was adopted. But Satoru never lets him stay upset and alone for too long, and Suguru is surprisingly good with him.

So, even with their hardcore little boy in their brood, they make a happy family.

Once the girls have tired themselves out splashing around in the water with Suguru, he helps them out of the lake and hands out towels. Satoru, still seated next to Megumi, smiles up at him, eyes alight with mischief from behind his sunglasses.

Then he plants the sole of his foot right on Suguru’s ass and kicks him, facefirst, back into the water.

The girls are squealing and giggling, jumping up and down as they watch Suguru come up, spluttering for air and looking a little like a drowned cat. Even Megumi is smirking, trying to hide his smile. 

But when Suguru crawls back out of the lake and glowers playfully down at Satoru, there’s a predatory glint in his eyes that lets Satoru know he’s in trouble.

He can’t help but feel a little thrill spark up his spine at the thought.

Tsumiki comes forward to drag Megumi back to the cabin, and the twins follow suit, running in after them. Satoru offers Suguru a sheepish – but somehow still unapologetic – smile and follows the kids inside.

They eat dinner as a family, but the twins barely make it through their plates before they excuse themselves from the table and go curl up on the couch together. Tsumiki’s head is propped up on her hand, and her eyes keep fluttering shut, and even Megumi seems to be nodding off right at the table with them.

So Satoru hauls Megumi up into his arms, while Suguru gently gathers up Tsumiki, and they bring the kids to their bedroom, leaving the twins to sleep on the couch.

Then both men go to the bedroom, and as soon as the door is shut and locked, Suguru shoves Satoru against the door.

Satoru gasps, his head tilting back as Suguru is already mouthing down his throat, his tongue laving wicked heat against his skin. “Suguru,” he whispers, head hitting the door behind him. “The kids, they’ll–”

Suguru purrs against his throat, “They won’t hear if you’re good and quiet, now will they?”

Satoru fights to swallow, his eyes screwing shut as Suguru gently bites his pulse point. Any other time and he’d already be a moaning, whining mess, begging Suguru to touch him, to bend him over and take him. But he doesn’t want to wake the kids – he’d rather not have to hide from them, or have to talk about the birds and the bees when he and Suguru were fucking up the ass.

So he stays quiet, clamping his mouth shut as Suguru continues to kiss down his neck.

Suguru’s hands inch up underneath his t-shirt, bunching the fabric as he slowly pulls it over his head. Then Satoru, with desperate, reaching hands, tugs at Suguru’s shirt.

Suguru smirks. “You want something?” he whispers, his lips brushing against the shell of Satoru’s ear.

Satoru shivers. “Yes,” he mumbles.

“Use your words.”

“Want your shirt off.”

“Say please.” He nips at his ear, tugging lightly on the lobe.

Satoru’s breath hitches. “Please.”

And so Suguru steps back, pulling his shirt off, revealing his chest, including the criss-crossed scars Toji left on him. Satoru reaches up a hand, wanting to touch the raised, ruined tissue there, but Sugruu catches his hand before he can.

“No touching,” he says, smirking again. Then he slowly sinks to his knees before Satoru, dipping his fingers into the waistband of his swimming trunks.

Satoru groans under his breath. “Suguru, this isn’t fair.”

“You should’ve thought about that before you kicked me into the water,” he counters. He pulls the trunks fully off of Satoru’s body, letting them fall to a heap at his ankles. And then, before Satoru can even step out of them, Suguru grabs his wrist and guides his hand to his own half-hard cock.

Satoru hisses through his teeth. “What are you doing?”

“You’re gonna touch yourself, Satoru. And I’m gonna watch.”

Satoru groans, but he slowly starts moving his hand, half-heartedly jerking it as he stares down at Suguru, still on his knees at his feet. Suguru watches attentively, violet eyes trained on Satoru’s cock while it becomes fully erect, heavy and thick in his hand.

Suguru licks his lips. Satoru wonders if it’s hard for him to watch without leaning in for a taste, and the thought makes him start leaking precum. His eyes roll back as the thumbs the slit, lubricating his fingers as he continues to pump himself.

Then, as he gazes down at Suguru, he watches him remove his own swim trunks and take his cock in his hand, slowly starting to touch himself as he watches.

Satoru whimpers. “Suguru.”

“Shh… don’t want to wake the kids, remember?” His voice is a little breathless now, and his hips jolt forward into his hand as he touches himself. He breathes, “Such a pretty boy, Satoru. Just keep your mouth shut, like a good little toy, and keep touching yourself.”

He whimpers again, whining softly as his head falls back again. But his hand never stops moving; he just wants to make Suguru happy, to pay penance for messing with him. To earn his forgiveness.

“Good,” Suguru praises. “Just like that.”

Satoru latches onto the praise, and he strokes himself a little faster now, ending each movement with a soft squeeze at the blushing tip. Toe-curling electricity travels up his spine, and his back arches away from the wall, pushing out his pale chest as he cranes his neck, trying not to cum–

And then Suguru leans in and wraps his lips – so lightly, almost daintily – around the head of his cock, and he’s lost. He cums without warning, right onto Suguru’s tongue.

Suguru just hums, pulling away with a pop to swallow. Then he smirks up at Satoru and says, “That’s all you get.”

Satoru cries, outraged, “What! No, I was good!”

“Doesn’t make up for the fact that you pushed me into the lake.”

Satoru huffs and crosses his arms petulantly. “This is bullshit,” he grumbles.

Suguru just laughs and shakes his head, rising from his knees. Satoru sees the mess in his lap from where he too, apparently, came. His mouth waters to lick it all up, but instead Suguru goes to the bathroom to clean up by himself.

Satoru has never regretted something so terribly in his life.

thanks for reading! -luna xx link to ao3 | masterlist

[yearoftheotpevent]

hello fan creators!

Year of the OTP is officially back for 2025 with a new set of prompts!

we've switched some of the prompt categories around in an effort to make the event more inclusive of all kinds of fanworks. we've also included song prompts this year! the playlist is on spotify here.

we want to give a huge thank you to everyone who participated in the last event - it grew so much larger than we ever expected and it's truly amazing how you all took our last set of prompts and made so many wonderful things. keep it up!

a couple housekeeping notes: we will not be reblogging every entry this year. mods will keep an eye on the blog if you have any questions, but the reblogs were too much last time. thank you for your understanding!

we will be closing the 2023 collection on December 31. thank you for your continued participation, but it's time to look forward!

the link for the new collection will be posted here January 1.

we're looking forward to seeing what you create this year!

alt text below the cut.

Year of the OTP 2025

The Rules: the Ao3 collection accepts any /-ship works inspired by a prompt from this sheet The Challenge: make 12 works for one ship in one year, using prompts from each month

*you do not need to do the challenge to post to the AO3 collection, as long as you follow the rules*

January first kiss ♦ “may I have this dance” ♦ sharing clothes ♦ BDSM AU ♦ stockholm syndrome ♦ Strong – One Direction

February Valentine’s Day ♦ “it made me think of you” ♦ bed sharing ♦ multiple penetration ♦ mind control/mind break ♦ Like Real People Do – Hozier

March fresh starts ♦ “what are you doing with that”♦ florist/tattoo artist ♦ phone sex ♦ major character death ♦ Take Care – Drake

April pranks ♦ “right in front of my salad” ♦ running away together ♦ dom bottom/sub top ♦ raised to be a killer ♦ Drops of Jupiter – Train

May hanahaki ♦ “we’re dating? since when?” ♦ body swap ♦ magical sex toys ♦ stalking ♦ Paper Rings – Taylor Swift

June pride ♦ “I can’t get you out of my mind” ♦ relationship reveal ♦ unconventional sex positions ♦ paying a debt with your body ♦ Good Looking – Dixon Dallas

July vacation together ♦ “I like my _ how I like my coffee” ♦ kidfic ♦ mutual masturbation ♦ dehumanization ♦ You May Be Right – Billy Joel

August Sports AU ♦ “you’re thinking too much”♦ cooking together ♦ object insertion/ penetration ♦ becoming a monster ♦ You Shook Me All Night Long – AC/DC

September high school/college sweethearts ♦ “come here” ♦ date night gone wrong ♦ semi-public sex ♦ abduction ♦ Thinking Bout You – Frank Ocean

October costumes ♦ “boo” ♦ online dating ♦ shibari ♦ mutual non-con ♦ Mr. Brightside – The Killers

November camping ♦ “are you sure” ♦ touch-starved ♦ cockwarming ♦ abusive relationship ♦ A Thousand Years – Christina Perri

December holiday traditions ♦ “where are you taking me” ♦ bathing together ♦ food play ♦ tortured for information ♦ Everything Is Alright – Laura Shigihara

[asplashofsummer2025]

Reminder that there are only three weeks left until the event! 🎊 🎉

We’re excited to announce a beach/summer-themed Yugioh! event, taking place from Aug 16th through Aug 21st. Below the cut, you’ll find the event rules and a list of prompts!

Prompts

Day One (August 16th): Sandcastle Competition/Bonfire

Day Two (August 17th): Volleyball Tournament/Firework Show

Day Three (August 18th): Swimsuit Competition/Ice Cream

Day Four (August 19th): Free Pass! Write anything beach/summer related!

Day Five (August 20th): Deep Sea Diving/Tanning

Day Six (August 21st): Boardwalk Carnival/Sea Shell Collecting

Each day has two prompts for you to choose from, minus the fourth, which is already a free day!

Rules

– This server is 18+, so please at least be 18 if you’d like to participate!

– NSFW content is accepted, but must be tagged properly!

– No AI under any circumstances!

– This event will have LGBTQ content, if you have a problem with that, don’t interact with this event!

– OCs, Reader inserts and Canon pairings are allowed!

– No crossovers please, this is a strictly Yugioh event!

– If you would like, you may submit 1-2 artworks!

– use the tag #asplashofsummer2025 on Tumblr and Ao3, and add your fic to the Ao3 collection (to be revealed closer to the date of the event) so we can find and share your work on here!

– Late submissions will be allowed until September 2nd!

In the meantime, if you have any questions, please feel free to send an ask to the blog!

credit for the artwork (without the wording) goes to @sugarsweetvirgo!! Thank you a ton for letting me use your amazing work!! 😍😍🥰🥰😍🥰🖤🤭

Server

Come join our server to talk about anything and everything YuGiOh! related, and to share your creations! You must be 18+, and the link will expire on July 13th! Invitations will reopen closer to the event week!

[feveruary]

Here it is guys! The 2025 Feveruary prompts! We wanted them to be more generally comfort focused so then they be able to be interpreted in different ways to allow you guys to be as creative as you’d like!

We’re so excited to share these with you and we can’t wait to see what you write! As always feel free to ask any questions or share your excitement about this event! :D

We'll post more about how to submit your work and the AO3 collection closer to the time! For now though, we wish you goodluck and happy writing!

Text Version Below:

“How did you end up like this?” 

Burning Up then Freezing Cold 

Caught in the Rain 

Herbal Remedy 

“Could you just hold me?” 

Spoon-Feeding 

“I’m still not used to being taken care of.” 

“Couldn’t you keep your cold to yourself.” 

Face Masks 

“You’re safe, it was just a dream.” 

“You’re burning up!” 

Role Reversal – Medic to Sickie 

“I wouldn’t even trust you to boil tea in your condition!” 

Falling asleep in the wrong place 

Guiding sickie back to bed 

“Is it me or is it really warm in here?” 

“I know you want to help but you’re only making things worse.” 

Delirious 

“I know ice cream is good for sore throats but that’s way too much!” 

Lost Voice/Strep Throat 

From better to worse 

“Our date can wait! You’re far more important.” 

“You need a tissue?” 

“Don’t you think you should stay home today?” 

Standing Vigil 

“You sure I’m sick? Because I feel fine.” 

Vacation Disaster 

“Well, it sounds to me like you need a little bit of TLC.” 

Alternates:

Forced to work

Cool wash cloth

"I don't get sick!"

Sneezing Fit

[lily-bisque]

BISQUE'S SUMMER BASH COLLAB 𓍯𓂃

about: pick a destination getaway! whether that be a popular city, resort, cruise, etc. for a fluffy, angsty and/or smutty time. you get to bring along any one of our favorite men (gojo, geto, choso, toji, nanami, and/or sukuna!)

yes, i said and/or… this collab can include as many of the guys as you’d like.

i’ll be capping entries off at 17 fics total, but there is no rush on when the fics can be completed. they can range from at least 800 words to as many as you’d like.

how to enter: send me a message or comment here and i’ll send you one 🫶 entry status — closed.

rules are as goes: these can be 18+ and include dark content, but nothing too dark such as noncon, incest, stepcest, etc. if you’re wondering if something is too dark, shoot me a message!  and just be sure to tag your fic accordingly. these can include pre-established relationships or a vacation crush coming to fruition, whatever best fits your writing! THESE CAN ALSO BE FROM ANY TIME PERIOD! as a girl who loves period pieces, i’d love to see one done from a times past 💛 

some inspiration: capering around a bonfire, sundresses and kisses, airport crushes, sand sticking to wet skin, lagoons and conch shells, street food and shopping, shared hotel rooms and hot tubs, salty hair and drinking from a coconut, etc. although this is sort of promoted as a summery destination concept, these do not have to have a 'beachy' theme to it. let your imagination run wild!

have fun with this! i love reading everyone’s writing here <3

destination one 𓍯𓂃 amalfi, italy

doin’ time — toji fushiguro written by me ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: sparkling turquoise waters, hidden coves, and limoncello for days in the illustrious city on the amalfi coast was just how you wanted to start your work-trip—now instead struggling to find a room for the night thanks to your arrogant boss leaving you to fend for yourself. yet your hopes begin to float just above the surface when your fate crashes with your old childhood neighbor with a questionable past but an annoyingly dashing charm beneath the sun-kissed shore glow. it really is a small world after all.

destination two 𓍯𓂃 goa, india

strawberry daiquiri — satoru gojo written by @tangyneon ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: between the sweltering heat of off-season goa, a vengeful cursed spirit collecting deaths and madness like some grotesque pastime, your perpetually panicked handler trying to moral-police you with all the grace of a traffic warden, and the very man for whom you’re suffering through this circus—grinning, teasing, and holding your heart like it’s the most precious entertaining thing he’s ever owned—you don’t know how this trip to the pearl of the orient will turn out. but you do know this: love him, sigh at him, whatever—when gojo’s by your side, it’s bound to be the kind of unforgettable that lingers for a lifetime.

destination three 𓍯𓂃 myrtle beach, south carolina

tourist trapped — ryomen sukuna written by @indiewritesxoxo ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: what's currently on your summer itinerary? hot days and handsy nights on the sand and under the sheets, bikini-clad and slathered in sunscreen or soap. not getting stranded five hundred miles from your destination with the best friend of the guy you were supposed to be spending your vacation with. but when his car breaks down and you're stuck sharing the bed with Sukuna, you can't help but start to consider there might be more to him than tattoos and terrible music taste. who knows what sort of souvenirs you'll end up leaving with?

destination four 𓍯𓂃 agadir, morocco

buried in silk and sand — suguru geto written by @nialovessatoru ⇁ ticket tba

༄ sum: stranded in agadir due to “booking issues” with your hotel, you decide to make the best of it and explore. you spot a wealthy looking caravan and with it, your shot at stealing a few valuables to secure your survival. turns out the man you stole from is morocco’s most influential one. when you get caught, he doesn’t punish you, but he does collect what’s his.

destination five 𓍯𓂃 outer banks, north carolina

buried treasure — satoru gojo written by @starmapz ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: you're back home for your last summer of college, and what could be a better way to pass the time than a treasure hunt? just one problem- your map is drawn in crayon, and your memory of the outer banks is lacking. luckily for you, there's a handsome surfer just waiting for any excuse to leave work for the day, and has there ever been a better excuse than a treasure hunt with a gorgeous woman?

destination six 𓍯𓂃 paris, france

eiffel for two — satoru & sukuna written by @designerpvssy ⇁ ticket tba

༄ sum: you didn't expect to see your ex while with your next! in the city of love with your fwb-turned-boyfriend when you just so happen to run into your ex while checking in your hotel, now they're both making motion in the ocean.

destination seven 𓍯𓂃 phuket, thailand

— satoru gojo written by @edensrose ⇁ ticket tba

destination eight 𓍯𓂃 breckenridge, colorado

rocky mountain high — ryomen sukuna written by @seellove ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: you were lucky to live an hour away from world class mountains. a place tourists travel thousands of miles for a once in a lifetime chance to experience this outdoor paradise… except for the fact that you avoid it at all costs like your life depends on it. unfortunately for you, your luck’s run out. three months into your relationship with your outdoorsy boyfriend lands you in the middle of the summer and your man is finally forcing you to partake, not taking no for an answer. he promises to make it perfect, will do anything and everything to make sure you have a good time, after all, he gives 110% towards anything he puts his mind to. but when has any camping trip ever gone off without a hitch?

destination nine 𓍯𓂃 seville, spain

two birds, one flight — suguru geto written by @sugurusladyknightt ⇁ ticket tba

༄ sum: things aren't going as planned — the plan was to be halfway at your sisters wedding by now. stranded in spain until you figure out your next flight? not the plan. you aren't complaining though, not when you get some breathing time before the inevitable questioning eyes turn your way, asking about when it'll be your turn; not when you get to meet a gorgeous stranger that might have you answering the invasive interrogations with a 'soon, maybe.'

destination ten 𓍯𓂃 mykonos, greece

stereo love — suguru geto written by @bxnfire ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: you’ve loved suguru for as long as you can remember, but years of friendship and distance have kept the truth buried. every year, you reunite for a two-week vacation—this time in mykonos, his pick. but between sun-soaked mornings, late-night talks, and the way he still calls you songbird, pretending you’re just friends gets harder. what you don’t know is that suguru’s just as gone for you, and this summer, he might finally let it show.

destination eleven 𓍯𓂃 monte-carlo, monaco

push to pass — kento nanami written by @goonforgeto ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: it’s your big break: a private commission from a high-profile client brings you and your small-town french perfumery to gorgeous monaco in the middle of july, where you’ve just begun setting up your first standalone boutique. but between construction delays, holiday crowds, and the chaos of grand prix weekend, peace is hard to come by. and when a handsome stranger stumbles into your unfinished shop—seeking shelter from the paparazzi and asking for a chance to see you again—your careful plans start to unravel in ways you never expected.

destination twelve 𓍯𓂃 aegean islands, greece

my love of ikaria — choso kamo written by @mierins ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: she leaves one land of long memories for another, alighting in agios kirykos with a shadow in her eyes and a single suitcase in hand. rarely do visitors stay, not like this—and rarely do the men they’ve mourned and tried to forget follow after them like a ghost.

destination thirteen 𓍯𓂃 kuantan, malaysia

wave goodbye — kento nanami written by @riveredmoon ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: you visit kento’s favorite place to live in the pockets he has left behind and to say goodbye.

destination fourteen 𓍯𓂃 puerto rico

hard to breathe — suguru geto written by @getouyuri ⇁ ticket tba

༄ sum: they say that third time’s the charm, but running into the same man three summers in a row has got to be some sort of hidden camera prank. it’s just your luck that your former friends with benefits, the charming geto suguru, racing legend extraordinaire, happened to park himself at the same puerto rican resort as you for the summer. backed by wine-laced kisses on cruises and oddly romantic beach days that bleed into something not so casual, suguru’s steady advances start to unravel your easy yet thrilling relationship— and your picture-perfect smile that hides the budding feelings you’ve been ignoring.

destination fifteen 𓍯𓂃

— kento nanami written by @callme-naomi ⇁ ticket tba

destination sixteen 𓍯𓂃

arrogance and affection — satoru gojo written by @madamechrissy ⇁ first class ticket here ᯓ ✈︎

༄ sum: there is just one man you cannot stand, infuriating you even as your family is vacationing in the pretty english countryside before the season starts, and that man is mr. gojo. from a high up family of great means, a life vastly different from the provincial life you grew up with, he is by all means 'the catch of the season'. he's arrogant, he's irritating, he's pretentious - as all the ladies flock to him, you hold just no interest - but the thing you don't know is he's hopelessly in love with you.

destination seventeen 𓍯𓂃

just the sea, the sky, and you — nanami kento & suguru geto written by @sohaenjoyingthestarlight ⇁ ticket tba

༄ sum: a burnt-out, high-performing woman is forced onto a cruise by her well-meaning family. she’s stressed, resistant, emotionally walled off — until she meets someone who helps her remember what it feels like to breathe, connect, and live. somance follows, but slowly. and sweetly.

[whumpay]

little late BUT here we go y'all! many thanks to everyone who recommended prompts! EDIT - FIXED DAY 30 ON THE IMAGES

Welcome to Whumpay 2025! Up above you will see the basic prompt list and down below the cut you will see it written out in a list as the rules

Rules are the same as usual -

You only have to use one (Or two, if you’re doing the extreme edition.) prompt a day! But you’re welcome to use multiple if you want to, and it still counts for both.

I know the description of the blog says it’s a writing event, but if you want to draw or make other kinds of content, that’s cool too.

Have fun, tag content warnings (such as noncon, graphic violence, etc) and try not to be crushed by the mortifying ordeal of posting your writing.

This is a pretty chill event so you can start posting whenever but I’ll be reblogging posts made to the #Whumpay2025 tag throughout May.

scaled things back a bit this year, so theres no mini challenges or extreme edition, but if you want a smaller challenge choose one prompt from each category and post one each week

I - Trapped

1 - Used as a Weapon

2 - Hostage Situation

3 - Crucifixion 

4 - Toxic Relationship

5 - Incapable of Disobeying

6 - Muzzled

II - Supernatural

7 - Psychic Link

8 - Immortality

9 - Magic Overuse

10 - Loss of Power

11 - Truth Serum

12 - Aftermath of Possession

III - Mundane

13 - Allergic Reaction

14 - Flu/Fever

15 - Forgetting to Eat

16 - Tonsillitis 

17 - Financial Trouble

18 - Falling Out

IV - Dialogue

19 - “Don't make me choose.”

20 - “Let them go!”

21 - “They'll be fine…. Right?”

22 - “I've got you.”

23 - “Please don't leave me.”

24 - “I don't want to scare you, but….”

VI - Post Mortem

25 - Character Death

26 - Funeral

27 - Resurrection

28 - Grief

29 - Time Loop

30 - Mistaken for Dead

31 - Self-Sacrifice 

ALT PROMPTS

1 - Buried Alive

2 - Empathetic Healing

3 - Gossip/Bullying 

4 - “You’re hurting me!”

5 - Came Back Wrong

[junuru]

COLLEGE COMMONS

1k follower collab

SYN. — explore the endless possibilities of campus life!! pick any college based troupe and pair it with any jjk character in a campus setting

EX. — tutor!Nanami, RA!Gojo, stoner!choso, the possibilities are endless be creative!!!

RULES — use #: college commons, must take place in a campus environment, any genre is welcome (smut, angst, fluff, slowburn +), word count is flexible, tag accordingly ^,^ no solid due date lol, if youre unsure about anything im happy to clarify or answer any questions

ENTRY — send me a message with the title, troupe, and a description and i’ll add you to the list!! theres no cap as of now

NOTES — thank u guys so so so much for 1k in like a month and a half of me having this blog i am so grateful and its so surreal to me <3 this is in honor of me hitting 1k and starting uni super soon so thank u so much for reading what i write and enjoying it if no one joins pretend this never happened heh

LECTURE 001 : cross your mind

tutor!nerdjo x dancer!reader written by me!!

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LECTURE 002 : tba

TA!nanami x teachers pet!reader written by @dearsnow

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LECTURE 003 : tba

athlete!gojo x tutor!reader written by @besidesjustmyamour

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LECTURE 004 : tba

bsfs brother/photography major!geto x reader written by @spearofheaven

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LECTURE 005 : dirty rush

FratPledge!sukuna x SororityPledge!reader written by @seellove

after rushing, you receive a bid to a sorority you love and are looking forward to all the fun that comes with it… especially the multitude of frat related events. your first mixer however ends up entwining you with a fellow first year frat pledge that everyone already predicts will be the next legendary fratstar…aka a degenerate fuckboy. un(fortunately) for him, your presence derails everything until the only rushing he’ll be doing is to get between you and every other guy who looks your way.

LECTURE 006 : tba

tbd written by @shurikitten

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LECTURE 007 : tba

tba written by @callme-naomi

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LECTURE 008 : tba

nerd!gojo x bimbo!reader written by @riveredmoon

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LECTURE 009 : tba

tba written by @nanamisbbygirl

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LECTURE 010 : tba

finance major!nanami x reader written by @bistrocatxx

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football player!sukuna x mascot!reader written by @lily-bisque

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LECTURE 012 :tba

dance rival!utahime x reader written by @mierins

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LECTURE 013 :tba

fratboy!choso x cheerleader!reader written by @nialovessatoru

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LECTURE 014 :tba

failing student!sukuna x tutor!reader written by @sukunahs

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LECTURE 015 :tba

childhood bsf!gojo x reader written by @letteremi

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LECTURE 016 :tba

divider by @thecutestgrotto

[soangelbaby]

❤︎ you’ve been mine ; charlie baker x reader

‹𝟹 synopsis ; charlie baker is your brother's bestfriend, and he's 3 years older than you. you've always wanted each other but your brother has deemed you off-limits but this valentine's day, all bets are off the table, who will make the first move ?

the house was quieter now, the chaos of your brother’s valentine’s day party fading into the background. the room was a mess, scattered with red and pink streamers, deflated balloons, and the aftermath of too many drinks. but all you could focus on was the heat creeping up your spine and the adrenaline buzzing in your veins as you tried to steady yourself on shaky feet.

you should have been out with friends—maybe hitting up the local bar or at least making some kind of memory that didn’t involve cleaning up after your brother, you could’ve tagged along with your best friend, but her and her boyfriend had a romantic date planned, and you, well, you weren’t exactly in the mood to play third wheel. your other girlfriends had their own plans too—some with their boyfriends, others out with people you didn’t really know. you didn’t mind the solitude, really. you never did. but tonight? tonight felt different.

throwing another crushed red cup into the trash, you turned around to see charlie entering the doorway. shirtless, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a glass that was nearly empty. he wasn’t even trying to look casual; it was in his nature. his messy hair was falling into his eyes, and he now wore some basketball shorts that clung just a little too perfectly to his hips. he didn’t say anything right away, just stood there watching you for a moment, as though he were giving you a chance to catch your breath, to pull yourself together. but you could feel it, the tension in the room building, thick and palpable.

“still cleaning up?” he asked, his voice low and teasing, as if the very act of talking was another way for him to pull you in. you both had been circling each other all night, love in the air, the alcohol, and charlie’s lingering looks, all amplifying your emotions—making this all feel too real, and charlie look too good. you shot him a fake smile, “yeah, someone has to. you could help y’know.” you mutter, dropping the bag of plastic cups on counter. running a hand through your hair, you exhaled, reaching for your water bottle beside you, mind still hazy from shots you took throughout the night.

charlie snickered as he watched you, setting his cup down as he made his way over, raising his hands in mock surrender. “yeah? i thought i was off the clock.. but i guess i could help.” he rolls his eyes grabbing the half full bag you were previously were using off the counter, “you sure this isn’t just your excuse to get me closer now?” your pulse quickened, a nervous flutter in your chest. the way he was looking at you, his eyes dragging over you, taking in the sight of your red satin dress, though slightly disheveled still clinging to your curves. one strap hanging off your shoulder, you spun around nudging him as you pulled it up, “you wish, baker.” you laughed softly, trying to play it cool. and you weren’t sure if it was the alcohol or the tension, but you felt yourself drawn to him, more than you ever had before.

he grinned, a hint of that charming confidence shining through, and without another word, he slid closer, brushing his hand against yours on the counter, “right, i forgot you’re scared of your brother.” charlie chuckles, throwing the empty dishes into the sink. you crossed your arms over your chest, head tilting as your brows drew together, “i’m not scared, just… cautious, you know how he is.” you mumbled, leaning against the counter huffing. charlie nodded in amusement, a low laugh escaping his lips, “but he’s not here now, is he?” he raises an eyebrow, tying a knot in the garbage bag before taking a step closer to you, “you don’t have to pretend anymore y’know? i’m right here, and i mean, it’s valentine’s day.” he hummed, adjusting your dress strap as it began to fall again. your breath hitched in your throat, feeling the heat radiate off his body, his piercing gaze locked onto yours, “charlie—we shouldn’t—“ you started off, voice barely audible as you weakly protested.

but there was nothing stopping you guys now, all the times in the past, your brother had interrupted, always catching you before things got too heated. and like charlie had said, he wasn’t here now. “maybe we shouldn’t—but we can. and you know we will.” he muttered, his large hand slipping to the back of your neck, tugging the hair at the nape of your neck slightly. you gasped, teeth sinking into your bottom lip, hesitating, half-lidded eyes searching his own. “if we do this—we have to be quiet.” you whispered fimly, gaze dropping to charlie’s bare chest before back up to his eyes. a lazy smirked tugged at his lips, his free hand dropping to grip your waist, the soft fabric curling under his fingertips, “you think i can do quiet?” you smacked his chest playfully, rolling your eyes, “charlie i’m serious! my room is right next to his, if he hears, i’m basically dead.” you shot back, gripping his shoulders firmly, acrylic nails digging into his skin, leaving impressions.

charlie’s eyes shot behind you, and he grinned, “i could always take you in the pantry,” he mumbled, one hand sliding up your back, your cheeks heated up at the thought, and more so at the possibility of your brother coming downstairs. but it was the quickest—and quietest option, so you weren’t exactly opposed. you grabbed his wrist, tugging him toward the pantry swiftly, the wooden door closing softly behind you both. you flicked the switch a few times, before realizing your brother never switched the bulbs when he was supposed to. “asshole..” you whispered, but to your luck, the lights from the kitchen barely shined through the blinds of the door, partially illuminating charlie’s large frame in front of you.

“no light, but we can make it work.” you said, a little breathlessly, hands already tugging at his basketball shorts, his hands gripped the back of your thighs, sliding up your little dress as he hoisted you up against the door slightly thumping, “fuck—i’ve been waiting to do this all night,” charlie groaned against your neck, nipping and biting at the skin there, his hips pressed flush against yours. your hands tangled in his hair, arching into him, you could feel his hard-on rubbing against your stomach, craving any type of friction, “needa feel you already, charlie please,” you moaned, he pressed his chest against yours, one hand gripping your ass as he held you up to tug off his shorts. his dick brushing your thigh as it sprang free, pushing up your dress and tugging your panties aside, charlie lined his dick up at your entrance, arousal already coating him, “made me wait so long for this, s’been torture, baby.” he grumbled, sinking into you with a low groan. you gasped, feeling your walls clench around him already, at the stretch of him inside you.

“mm, so fuckin’ tight—” his hips stuttered against yours, hands tightening around your waist as he sped up, your arms looped around his neck, pulling him closer if possible. his dick twitched inside you, “i’m not gonna last—fuuck” you could feel the tightness pooling in your stomach as he pounded into you, you tried to warn him but before you could your eyes squeezed shut, body glitching against him as your orgasm washed over you, scratching harshly at his back. charlie bit down on your shoulder as his cum shot into you, thrusts turning sloppy. his chest heaved against yours as he pulled out, quickly moving your panties aside, ensuring no drips of his cum slipped out. his lips crashed onto yours, tongue slipping into your mouth with force, before pulling away, his hand slipped between your legs, patting your soaking cunt roughly,

“happy valentine’s day.” charlie snickered, his lips pressing against yours once more.

[flufftober]

🍂 🍃 Hello and welcome to our fourth annual Flufftober 🍂 🍃

We’re so excited to be back and have you here once again!

As always, let’s fill the month of October with as much fluff as possible 🥰 for that to happen, you can either use our 31 regular prompts or enjoy a little challenge 😏

Below the cut, you'll find all our rules, posting info, and all the prompts in writing. If you have any more questions, please feel free to send us an ask.

And now, for the challenge...

Prompt Extras

We love to see how many of you get inspired by our prompts every year - be it by the original list or the Prompt Extras. Once again we're offering you that option and you're more than welcome to replace prompts from the original list if they don't work for you for whatever reason - no explanation needed.

As has become tradition, we offer you last year's top five fan favorites (as voted in the end survey). In addition to that, we also offer a little challenge: five angsty prompts for you to turn fluffy!

If you don't want to replace any prompt from the original list but still love the additional ones - or you simply want to challenge yourself even further - you can also mix them all together!

So in whichever way you use these Prompt Extras, have fun with them and go wild 💚

We hope you like these prompts, and now

Happy Creating 🥳

Standard Blog Rules & FAQ

Addendum: We do not allow AI creations of any kind.

(Due to previous asks, we made sure to add more points to this section - while they're not new rules, they're newer to this list, so you'll find them colored green)

No inc*st or p*dophilia - we can’t keep you from writing it or creating art for it but it won’t be reblogged. No inc*st: This rule does not apply to distant cousins and such, as you might find in the LotR fandom (or basically in all of European Monarchy). The line we draw is at direct blood relations (siblings, parents, kids) and/or legal guardianship. No p*dophilia: This rule does not rule out fandoms that feature teenagers such as Harry Potter, Heartstoppers, Hunger Games, etc. It also doesn't mean you can't write about their time together as teenagers! It's aimed at ships in which one is a minor and the other is not - but since even that has grey areas, the rule is this: if you keep it SFW, all is good and allowed, we don't care; if it turns NSFW, be mindful of the legalities of the world/society/times your characters live in.

No hate or ship bashing - we’re all different and we all love different things. As long as it doesn’t go against rule #1, it’s allowed.

Tag correctly! Trigger warnings (including cheating!), ships, ratings, (pure) smut, etc - it’s all fine as long as you tag it.

There’s absolutely no word count restriction, write as little or as much as you like.

In regards to art, anything goes: drawings, paintings, collages, mood boards, gif sets, videos, playlists… the sky’s the limit (though not really…). If you would like to create a podfic, the fic you're using does not have to be new - your creation will be new!

You can mix and mash different mediums however you like, be it within one prompt or on different days.

While we can’t force you to write fluff or create fluffy art, please try to keep in mind that this is a fluff event 😉 that, of course, doesn't mean you can't combine it with angsty/whumpy prompts - hurt/comfort is absolutely welcome!

You can start creating as soon as you see this - but please refrain from posting before the respective day.

If you post early, we will schedule your post for the correct day; if you use multiple prompts in one creation, we will post on the earliest day you used.

You can participate on as many days as you like, even if it’s just one; you can also create multiple entries for the same day.

You can replace as many original prompts as you like with our prompt extras; you can also combine them with the original prompts or create for them in addition, that's completely up to you.

It’s okay to write one story/a series for all the prompts.

You do not have to stick to one character, ship, or even one fandom - switch as often as you like to or even write for multiple ships for one day.

The ship does not have to be a romantic one! Friendship and family feels are more than welcome (but this is not a way to get around rule #1!)

Original works as well as OCs in fandoms are welcome! But please make sure to mark these clearly, either in the tags or the post itself. We're not familiar with all fandoms (though we're definitely learning a lot!), so we're not always sure what might be an OC and what might be such an unknown side character not even Google can find them...

Reader insert fics (for example "character x reader") as well as RPFs are absolutely allowed.

Other languages are also welcome - just make sure to clearly mark the day and fandom so that we can still easily reblog.

This event can be combined with other events as long as the other event allows it.

Late entries are always welcome, even if it is months or years later.

All fandoms and ships are welcome - fanon and canon - as long as they’re of age (in case you want to add smut) and not related.

Posting

Posting to tumblr

Please use the tag #flufftober2024 Please make sure there is NO SPACE between flufftober and 2024! We will NOT be checking the other tag this year!

Since tags are sometimes wonky, make sure to also mention us with @flufftober in your post

We will try to catch them all, but please don't be mad if we miss a post or if it gets reblogged a bit late

If you're absolutely certain a post has slipped past us, feel free to send an ask with the link to your post

To make reblogging easier for us, make sure to add the following tags: #flufftober2024 #day [xy] #[fandom] #[ship and/or main character(s)]

If you're using a prompt extra tag it as #alt [number]

Posting to ao3

You can add your creation to the collection Flufftober 2024 (either as flufftober2024 or as flufftober_2024)

Late entries are always welcome, on tumblr as well as the ao3 collection! Neither will close - but like always, reblogs will become less regular the more months have passed...

Prompts

1. Lost Pet Meet Cute

2. “Left. Other left!”

3. Favorite Scent

4. Market Day

5. Acorn, Chestnut, Pine Cone

6. Mistaken Identity

7. Hoodie Weather

8. Chopping & Piling Wood

9. “Don’t do that!” - “But…”

10. Bet, Game, Contest

11. Ingredients & Spells

12. “This is spooky.” - “Really?”

13. Attic, Cellar, Hidden Room

14. Fantasy AU/Mundane AU

15. “What are you wearing?” - “It’s laundry day!”

16. Yes, No, Maybe

17. Only One Bed

18. Bewitched

19. Yarn

20. Paw

21. Bonfire

22. Heirloom

23. Stormy Night

24. Comfort Food

25. Haunted House

26. “I can’t find it.”

27. Afternoon Stroll

28. Lucky Charm

29. Time Capsule

30. “Forever?”

31. Make a Wish

Prompt Extras

Last Year's Favorites

Alt 1: “I’ve got you”

Alt 2: Rainy Day

Alt 3: “Wait you love me?” - “I always have”

Alt 4: “I hate it” - “No, you don’t”

Alt 5: Porch Swing

Challenge "Make it Fluffy!"

Alt 6: Gravestone

Alt 7: Getting Revenge

Alt 8: Written but never sent

Alt 9: Suddenly Severed Communication

Alt 10: Rejected, Betrayed, Exiled, Left Behind

[sicktember]

The Official Sicktember 2024 Prompts List

Event FAQ Text Post [Link to Post]

2024 Prompt-Based Resources [Link to Post]

Past Prompts Text Post [Link to Post]

How to Submit Content for promotion [Link to Post]

Sicktember 2024 AO3 Collection [Link]

Announcements [Link to #Event Notice]

** Text Version of the 2024 Prompts Can be Found Below.

“I’m not hungover, I’m just sick” (Or vise versa)

Too Much of a Good Thing/Overindulgence

Campus/Con Crud

“Great. I Got a Cold for My Birthday.”

Rogue Organ (tonsils, spleen, appendix, gall bladder ect…)

Dizziness/Vertigo

Borrowed Hoodie

“The closest doctor is probably hours away from here!”

Overdramatic Patient/Caretaker 

The Sniffles ™ 

Medieval Treatment

“You’re not fine, you’re throwing up/coughing up a lung”

Mononucleosis

Clean Sheets/Fresh Pajamas

"Who decided __ is ‘sick people food?’"

Toxin/Poison

Brain Fog/Spaced Out 

“My body is one big ache”

Hypochondriac Tendencies 

Medication Bribery

Anaphylactic Response

“You didn’t use my cup, did you?”

Under a Spell

 Tales From the Waiting Room

Summer Flu

Heart Condition/Cardiac Arrest

“This is non-negotiable"

Pulling a ‘Ferris Bueller’

Sick on a Road Trip

Past Prompt of Your Choice! 

Alts

Hospital Bed

“I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

First Aid Kit

Flushed Cheeks

Doctor's Note

[femslash-february]

Welcome to Raptor’s Femslash February Bingo 2025! Round 2: Electric Boogaloo

This year with four different prompt bingo cards—light prompts, dark prompts, spicy prompts, a combined one with all prompts—to celebrate Femslash February 2025. All fandoms, content and warnings welcome! Enjoy! ❤️

Rules and prompts in text form under the Read More!

Rules:

When: all of February

What: focus of your work should be a wlw / femslash / f/f ship, i.e. a ship with two or more female presenting characters, gender bending welcome

How: it’s totally chill, just do a single prompt or aim for bingo(s), whatever you want! You can get your bingos with one fic, with multiple fics, whatever you like. Choose one of the bingo cards and mark what prompts you're using. Interpret the prompts however you'd like.

Any fandoms, any characters, any ships, any content though please tag appropriately, any type of fanwork—fics (no minimum or maximum wordcount!), art, poetry, moodboards... go wild!

Tag #femslash feb bingo when posting it here on Tumblr and mention this blog so we see your posts and can reblog

AI-generated works are NOT allowed

Crossposting with other events allowed

Most of all: have fun!

Prompts in text form

Light prompts: Wilderness Accidental baby acquisition “Tell me again.” Meet ugly Body swap First kiss Mirror History Once in a lifetime “Who else but you?” Wrong number Opposites Token Curse Festival “I’ve been waiting a long time.”

Dark prompts:

“You could have died.” Last kiss Chains Before the fall Attic wife By a thousand cuts “Do you regret it?” Demon Fatal flaw Spite Poisoned Bad neighbors Hunting “And you thought I loved you.” Forbidden Mind control

Spicy prompts:

Begging Rope bondage Shower sex “Does that feel good?” Sex pollen Marking Blindfold Size Difference Breathplay “Stop distracting me.” Power Exchange Dirty Talk “Behave.” Orgasm Denial Praise kink Suspension

[yes-i-am-happyaspie]

Hey writer friends! There's a fun, all-fandom, writing/art event taking place for fall. Cozytober! This is their second year and since they don't have a tumblr page, I thought I'd share the prompts!

For anyone participating in any of the other big fall events (@sicktember @whumptober @flufftober ) these prompts actually meld really well with those.

For more information about Cozytober rules, as well as a text version of the prompts, check out their AO3 Collection page [Here]

Happy writing!!

[messenger-of-babel]

Reborn

Summary: Jason did what he swore he'd never curse upon anyone. It just so happened to be you he cursed in the process.

Word Count: 2.3K

Notes: Character death, greivous injury, language. I was actually so happy writing this one, I was thinking I was going to struggle with the prompt but it actually came to me with a lot less struggle than I was expecting. I'm a big Jason girlie so maybe this had a trace of self indulgence in there.

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"Hurry the fuck up!" Jason yells at Tim, hands pressed on the centre of your chest, blood trickling through his fingers. He hates the way the warm liquid seeps into the fabric of his gloves, sticky and wet.

"I'm trying the best I can," Tim grits back out, relaying something through their coms line while he runs to your side, dropping to his knees beside your body in the car wreckage. "Holy…" he breathes out, eyes flicking over your form in concern. Your eyes are hazy and your face is ashy, paling from the blood loss.

"Jason, I don't think we-" he says, picking up one of your limp hands in his own, looking to his adoptive brother with pity.

"Shut up and do it." Jason grits back.

He wasn't going to lose you. Not like this. Not before him, not because of him.

Drop you to work, that's all he was going to do. That's all he was going to do. It was late at night, and he had patrol anyways. You were going in for a trial shift that night at the security company, something that could land you an executive manager role and get you out of that shitty job waiting tables. Something that could get both of you into a better apartment, more independent, the start of your life together. When you first started dating he was more than happy to throw Bruce's money around, the billionaire had more than he needed anyways, he wasn't going to miss it. Yet you had begun refusing after the first month, saying you wanted to be independent, and he fell in love right there.

And is this where it got you?

No. That was still all him. He had picked you up in a simple car since he was staking out some gang causing issues around West End and needed to go on stakeout. No reinforced glass, no secret bat gadget hidden in the glove compartment, just some tinted windows. So, who even saw you getting into his car? Well, what was supposed to be just dropping you at work turned into a car chase while you held onto anything you could, screaming in terror. It wasn't often that Jason would be the one getting chased, and under any other circumstances he would have thrown the car into gear and flipped the tables on them.

But you were in the car.

So, he threw it into reverse and ran as fast as he could. It had all been for vain, a burst tire and shattered windshield sent the car spinning out to a side street, flipping as it hit the curb. The screech of metal was deafening to his ears, the crunch of glass ringing out around him as the world flipped one… two…three…times.

His lungs burnt as he struggled to escape from the seatbelt, head throbbing from the collision on the dash before he looked over to you. His heart stopped in his chest, unable to even respond to the calls of Red Robin over his com link, who he had contacted the moment a gun had been fired at the two of you. "Sweetheart?" his voice cracked slightly, unable to go louder over the ball of fear in his throat. You didn’t respond as he clambered from his seat, arms coming around your back to support you and drag you from the car. he hated the way the image of you, splayed over the glass covered dash, had burnt into the deepest part of his mind. He had dragged you to the shelter of the car, blood boiling in his veins.

Anyone who had come to follow up was laid across the floor in seconds, Jason standing in front of your body like a guard dog. He blocked as much of your features as he could, taking out each gang member that came to inspect the crash with frightening efficiency. By the time Red Robin had arrived on the scene, Jason was already cradling your body in the shadow of the car, desperately trying to stop the bleeding from the bullet wound in your sternum. The bullet wound that he might as well have put there himself.

This was his fault.

"This isn't your fault, Hood." Tim says, laying his other hand on Jason's shoulder, muscled tensed and ready to snap. "None of us could have predicted-"

"Shut up and help," he hissed, fighting to stop himself from crying behind his mask. He hadn't felt this terrified since he was a kid, back in that warehouse. He was stronger than that now. Strong enough that surely, he could help you.

Jason wasn’t oblivious to the pained and pitiful look cast his way. "Hood, they're already gone." he whispers softly, hands coming down to gently cover his still compressed on your chest. Jason shakes his head. "No." he chokes out. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"Yes." Tim says firmly. "I've…I've got the car. I'll bring it round before the GCPD shows. We can handle this. We can take them back to the cave, clean them up like they deserve-"

"I said No." Jason snaps, blood rushing in his ears. He knew you were gone. He could tell from the way your blood went tacky on your chest, the stream trickling into a standstill. The way your face was devoid of colour, making you look shades lighter than he knew you were. Your hands were limp, head tilted. What was the worst was the way your eyes stared up into him, glassy and fogged, as if cracking open his soul.

Why did you kill me?

Why me?

Why didn't you save me?

He knew you wanted to live, god, he knew you loved life. Loved life with him, and he loved it back in return. If only you had been given the chance he once was. "Bring the car." he chokes out, eyes burning with a fierce determination.

"What are you planning?" Tim asks, hesitant as he sees the way Jason's body is coiled, ready to strike.

"We're going to save them." He says softly, hand squeezing your lax one tightly.

God, he just hoped you weren't going to hate him.

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"So, you tracked us down to ask for our services?" Thalia scoffs, circling the two of them. "Didn't think I'd have two birds on our doorstep, didn't your mentor teach you better?" she says disdainfully, eyes raking over Tim and Jason. Jason just holds your body closer, wrapped in a white sheet and cradled in his arms. Tim shifts uncomfortably, making Thalia's eyes gleam when she detects the weakness. "Oh," she purrs, almost delighted, crowding into Tim’s space. "You're off the record."

"This doesn't involve Batman." Jason gruffly says. "This involves me. This is my request."

Thalia's eyes flick back to him, but Jason doesn't flinch. He'd dragged Tim along as an accomplice, going dark on the radar as he returned to the alps, the one place he had sworn to never return to. To do the one thing he had told himself he would never force on anyone.

But he couldn't lose you.

"So, you think you can just show back up and ask to use the pits?" She asks, eyes flicking to your form in his arms. "My, you really are as dumb as you are bold, aren't you?" She hums. Jason remains still, eyes focused on the hooded woman in front of him.

"I'll owe you a favour." he says, without a beat of hesitation.

Red Robin's eyes widen behind him, domino mask unable to hide his surprise. "Hood, are you kidding? you can't just-"

"Shut it." Jason hisses back. "This isn't your decision. This is mine, consequences included."

Tim backs down only slightly. "You know what Batman will say. We can't trust these people; they'll use that favour to burn down Gotham. Think."

Jason tries to, he really does. He tries to see the big picture, but all he can see is fragments of you and your life together that was smashed the second he put you in that passenger seat. "I am." he says softly.

He could walk away now and save Gotham for sure, or he could stay and save his world.

Thalia sidles up to him, lips pulled into a smirk, like a snake rearing its head. "I could do you a deal if that's the case." she says, eyes sparkling like emeralds. "But you have to make good on it. You of all should know how we handle broken promises in the League."

Jason considers it for a second, before steeling himself. There was no other option for him.

"You have a deal."

"I knew bringing you back would be worth it." she smiles, like a cat batting a mouse between its paws. She turns, gesturing for them to follow her with two fingers. "Come." she commands, beginning a clipping pace through the carved stone hideout. Jason follows wordlessly, and Tim soon does a moment after.

"How long have they been dead?" she calls, not even looking back.

"Less than a week." he replies almost immediately. Thalia smiles at that, dark and curious.

"Oh? Snappy, I see. Who exactly is under that blanket to make you run to this corner of the world so quickly?" she grins, stopping at the entrance of a deep set of stairs. She stalks closer, steps echoing and deliberate. With a quick motion she pulls back the sheet from your stiff corpse, eyes raking over your face.

"A lover?" she asks, eyebrows raised at the way Jason holds you closer instinctively.

"None of your business." he replies gruffly, making her roll her eyes.

"We should've taught you how to be subtle." she murmurs, beginning to descend the stairs. He follows into the darkness, shadows beginning to give way to a soft green glow, bouncing off the carved stone walls. Tim takes in the room they step in to at the bottom, a grand, ornate space, yet somehow still appearing crude. Death clings to the atmosphere, cold and uninviting.

"Hood, is this where-" he begins quietly, but Jason cuts him off.

"Yes." he says as he follows Thalia deeper, feet stopping by the edge of the glowing green pool. Panic swirls in his gut, making his senses set themselves on fire. His mind races as he tries to control his own fear, to stop the metallic taste from rising in his throat. Flashes of his own time in the pool pry themselves into the forefront of his memory, making his fists clench in your sheet. He pushes them all down, taking a deep and shaky breath.

This was for you.

"Don't forget, you owe me." Thalia warns, gaze haughty as he kneels by the pool, unwrapping you from your blanket. His heart wrenches seeing your stiff body, eyes still open as if to judge him. When he's untangled the sheet from you, he slowly begins to slip your body into the water, Tim running his hands through his hair in worry behind him.

"Jesus…" Tim breathes, anxiety radiating off him as he watches your body submerge under the green glow of the Lazarus Pit. Jason doesn't move from his kneeling position, Thalia beside him as he scans the water for a sign of life, a sign of movement. A sign of you. After a few tense moments, it happens. A hand breaks through the surface, making Tim jump. Your fingers are clawed in pain, but he chooses to focus on the way your colour returns to the digits. You appear from the pit like you're drowning, eyes rolled into the back of your head as you breach the water. Your mouth is open in a wide gasp, screaming in unmeasurable pain. His heart tears itself in two and his stomach is in knots hearing you make that kind of noise, writhing and clawing at your face.

Thalia watches you scream and double over in the pit, making a mocking pout as madness clouds your eyes. "Aww, how cute. You're just like each other, a match made in hell."

"Shit…" Tim exhales, pacing back and forwards behind him. "Batman isn't going to like this. This isn't right, this isn't right…" he mutters, panic written all over him. Jason drowns both of them out, extending his hand softly towards you, leaning precariously over the waters to gently grip your wrist and guide you his way. He could fix you. he could fix this. He could make it all better.

He guides you until you're in front of him, the familiar burning smell of the Lazarus pit stinging his nose, a smell he struggled to describe yet it haunted him on random nights. His eyes soften under the mask as he sees the panic in your eyes, the shock of coming back paired with the madness fighting to grip your mind. The sound of your cries and screams echoed around the room, a sound so full of pain and fear that he couldn't help but flinch.

He could teach you, the way he was taught. He could help you get your feet back the soft way, a way he wished he could have been offered. He'd do everything in his power to make your second chance as painless as possible. He'd nurse your mind back if that's what it needed, calm the rages late at night if you had them. He'd take you in any form you came to him, growing pains and all. He'd teach you how to live again.

He only hoped that you wouldn't hate him forever for bringing you back.

[moonqz]

GD&TOP ; WRITING EVENT

This is entirely inspired by @makeitworse and @petersasteria ‘s events and work! Credits go to them, especially for allowing me to do this event! Thank you so much 🙏🏼

This will be a BIGBANG / GD&TOP writing event where I’ve gathered some of my favourite writers so do a story on a song from the GD&TOP album! Enjoy ;

HIGH HIGH :

KWON JIYONG @steponupbabe

OH YEAH :

CHOI SEUNGHYUN @iibgdrgn

DONT LEAVE :

KWON JIYONG @currentloser

BABY GOODNIGHT :

CHOI SEUNGHYUN @flymetothexmoon

KNOCK OUT :

CHOI SEUNGHYUN & KWON JIYONG @moontabi

OH MOM :

CHOI SEUNGHYUN @ikwon1c

OBSESSION :

KWON JIYONG @jiyongsangel

OF ALL DAYS :

CHOI SEUNGHYUN @lovemepartly

WHAT DO YOU WANT? :

KWON JIYONG @moonqz4now

TURN IT UP :

CHOI SEUNGHYUN @gdinthehouseee

These writers are incredible and i’m so happy they’re apart of it!! Let me now if you’d like to be added to the tag list! We hope you enjoy the stories 🖤