#ask prompt response

[sonicfrontiers]

🎧

The Decemberists - The Sporting Life

favorite lyrics:

But while I am lying here Trying to fight the tears I'll prove to the crowd that I come out stronger Though I think I might lie here a little longer

[aashidoodles]

vamp shiguang but they do/play with each other’s hair🙏

Shiguang flirting with each other as usual (but in the vampire au)

[areyouscaredyet]

How does it feel to be the world's best Hydra understander?

considering im extremely new to this fandom, im SO happy that people have welcomed my little fella with open arms LOL!! i wanna go more into my characterization of him at some point, but for now i leave u with this to sum it up :P

thanks sm!! i love him with all my heart and more

[honeyed-blossom]

hi. I really love your art. You are so talented. If you ever have time I would love to see you draw Sebastian teaching Val Confringo.

ANON 💓 tysm for your kind words 🥺 you’re so sweet!!! 🫶🫶🫶

Ask and I shall deliver hehe. long post incoming!

Confringo Chaos

you are here 🍯 | Pt 2 | Pt 3

[gomzdrawfr]

i hope this is what you meant (i don't know memes lol)

have a nice nap gomz don't let the bedbugs bite etc etc

yESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH THANK YOUUU

HERE ITTY BITTY PRICE FOR U

now i can lock in 🥰

[geraskierfanficprompts]

Jaskier never makes promises. He literally never says the word “promise”, and he swears no oaths.

It’s a subtle quirk. It takes Geralt years to notice. When he points it out, Jaskier says with false levity, “I guess I don’t.”

From the bard’s body language, Geralt can see he doesn’t want to talk about it, so the topic is dropped.

Years later—after Geralt screams his fury at Jaskier—the bard says in a broken voice, “Don’t worry, Geralt. I promise not to bother you anymore.”

The promise sears itself onto Geralt’s soul like a brand. One made of chaos, and he can feel it become binding.

Geralt whips around, but Jaskier was gone.

There are a few moments of confusion before Geralt realizes what just happened. Jaskier had promised, and that promise was sealed with chaos. Only the Fae have such an ability.

YESSSSSSS i love this Geralt has to track down Jaskier and prove that Jaskier doesn't bother him, and thus the promise is still ringing true, even as they continue traveling together

[ff7-has-taken-me-over]

Your Nemesis prime caring and obsessiving over Sam is such a funny idea like normal prime cares so much he thinks he has to distance himself but the invert is he just won’t leave them alone and like nah I will do everything to keep you safe by my side because it’s smarter and easier to keep going close and safe then from far

Optimus is too noble and prideful to ‘put Sam in purposeful danger by being with him’ despite everything that happens throughout those movies but Nemesis remembers this and the feelings and is like ‘fuck that! He’s in danger anyway we might as well keep him close and try to prevent it then!’ 😂

Sam doesn’t mind it honestly, likes being close to Optimus for once and having him be honest with both himself and Sam. The only problem is, it’s not his Optimus. He’d rather have his Optimus here with him than this supposed Nemesis Prime, even if he is actually honest with his feelings and is as sweet as anything. Only to him though, he’s actually actively trying to kill his friends which isn’t ideal.

[shhhsecretsideblog]

you were a big shot attorney. You always won your cases and had the highest success rate in your firm. You thought now you could settle early and start a family. but you didn't realize that nine months later, you would be representing the defendant of the biggest case in the county.

Your firm suggested that you should take leave since you were so close to your due date, but you refused. You taken all the notes and documented all the evidence to prove your client's innocence.

As you arrived to the court house, you were feeling twinges in your hips and lower belly but you passed them as practice contractions. Soon as you sit down, you couldn't help but feeling restricted as you felt your belly lower than usual as it planted all over your lap. As the trial goes on, you breathe heavily when you sit but had to cover up the pain as you were questioning other witnesses.

The finishing statements come and you slowly get up, scrunching your face as you felt a small pop go in your pants. You look down at your seat and see your water just broke. Your client sees it too and looks panicked for your state. You give them a look saying you got this and was relieved that your pants were black.

"Your honor, members of the jury, my client has more than enough proof that-" You stopped mid sentence as the worst contraction hits you, making you lose your breath. You hold onto the table for stability, as everyone in the court had all their eyes on you.

"Five witnesses have a record of seeing my client 14 miles away from the crime scene and has no skill or experience of committing the charges against them. May the record show that - mmmmmmmmmm" You bit your lip as you widen your stance, feeling a force coming down your pelvis.

You couldn't notice the commotion around you as the blinding pain forced you to spread your legs as you felt the baby's feet pressing down your pants as you could not control your pushing.

I was winning the case but swiftly losing the battle against my body. Throughout the long drawn out day I’d tried to ignore the cramps, dismissing their rising strength and frequency. I paid no mind to the way my belly hung lower on my aching hips, or the weight that had dropped into my pelvis. It was the final day of the court hearing, the last day to make my case to the jury and implore my client's innocence.

My closing speech was suddenly lost to my uncontrollable groaning, the blinding pain all consuming, and I could distinctively feel something coming out of my body. “Ohhhh god…” I moaned, gripping the desk in front of me and bearing down with the rampant contraction.

I could feel something moving, my eyes widened in panic. It wasn’t coming from inside my womb, this movement was outside between my thighs. My heart jumped to my throat in fear, having seen one too many horror films, and irrationally worried what on earth I was giving birth to… One of my hands left the desk and drifted between my legs and I felt through the fabric a foot sticking out of my vagina. Breech. Oh fuck, my baby is breech.

I had no idea what was happening in the courtroom, where my client was, what the jury were thinking, all I could focus on was the unbearable pressure filling my pelvis. My body was crying out at me to push, to deliver the baby and stop all the pain. I growled, bearing down once more, and I felt myself stretch wider and wider beneath my clothes as the baby descended.

It was coming out… my baby was literally coming out of me right there in the middle of the courtroom and there was nothing I could do to stop it. My underwear was soon filling with the torso of my baby, pulling and stretching the fabric beyond recognition. I wanted to remove my clothing, to hold my baby as it slipped further and further out, but I couldn’t get my body to move. Wider… my hips had to be wider. I curled forward, leaning far over the table on my elbows and pushing my hips backward. “Mnghhhh…. My baby… it’s coming….” I grunted, pushing the shoulders past my sensitive lips, the head of the baby still to be born.

“Fuck…. Hurts… oh god, here comes another contraction…” My fingernails clawed at the wooden desk as I bore down against the large round mass of the head. I pushed and screamed and mooed and grunted… the head painfully slowly inching out. Then the pain stopped, my body sagging with relief as the head slipped out and my baby was completely born into my underwear.

[deceit-and-knowledge]

ooc: geuss what

[salt-baby]

at some point in disability you stop wanting to "get better" and this is just really hard for able bodied people to understand for some reason

[sonicfrontiers]

🎧

Shadow Academy - White Whale

favorite lyrics:

So, silent tide Tell me which face do I show the world And which one do I hide

[yearnerspermit]

“But Louis has the power because of the Maitre dynamic-“ other than it being established that first time, the only times this power dynamic has clearly come into play, Armand has been the one to introduce it as an ultimatum.

“Are you asking, maitre?” / “Are you asking me or making me?”

Like Daniel said, only when it’s convenient, and he uses it to corner Louis into either imposing control or relinquishing it by presenting the question in the first place

[infinitegest]

incredibly smart student who gets knocked up and refuses to take a gap year or anything, in fact is so offended by the mere suggestion from their professors as their stomach gets bigger and their symptoms worsen AND their workload gets harder that they buckle down and do all the work including extra credit while they're struggling so much and their babies are kicking so hard it distracts them every few minutes while doing their work, interrupting them through every problem. maybe going into labor in class during a final exam, feeling those contractions but refusing to get up and let it stop them, just working through it and trying to keep quiet despite the pain. this teacher is one of the ones who tried to stop them, but since they're doubling down decided to go with it and not cut them any slack to teach them a lesson, so there's no way they're stopping now. exam finally ends and they can't even get up from their desk. perhaps it's now that their water breaks. the professor scolding them and calling them an idiot for such a genius and dragging them into the hall and calling an ambulance for them-- if it's not too late

-gravidy-falls

ughhhhhh massively pregnant person insisting desperately that they're fine, that they can do this, even as their swollen body provides all the evidence to the contrary... the scolding, caretaking authority figure... excellent dynamic no notes

[unboundprompts]

can you please write some responds for "do you love me?" (bridgerton reference yes)

Responses for "Do You Love Me?"

-> feel free to edit as you see fit.

"Of course I do."

"What made you think I don't?"

"Have I done something wrong?"

"No, not yet."

"I'm trying to."

"Quite the opposite actually."

"I could be asking you the same thing."

"Do you love me?"

"What a silly thing to ask."

"More than all the stars in the sky."

"Yes, and I think its killing me."

"Against my better judgement, yes."

"No."

"Why would you ask that?"

"If I've given you that impression, it was a mistake."

"And you think this because...?"

"How could I not?"

*laughs*

"You are not the main character, sweetheart."

"How do I put this nicely?"

"I'd rather choke on my own foot."

"More than you could possibly imagine."

"Have I given you the impression that I don't?"

"Oh."

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[chiricat]

hi! i adore your new roleswap shuake art, and I'd also love to see it with just the ominous akira in the background. do you have a version with just him?

akira only version!

[fcheez]

I love your art! If you are looking for some art prompts, maybe some simpatico? You draw them so so sweet:)

theyre my everything