#dani's random writing prompts

[bluerosefox]

Waiting... Waiting...

So... This was inspired by listening to EPIC (FREAKING LOVE ALL THE ALBUMS, SO GOOD) and by @noxcheshire post of Tim being Odysseus reincarnated and Danny (maybe also reincarnated) being his Penelope (Here) so I had to turn it into a Dead Tired idea.

The song The Challenge is the main one here. (Cause I LOVE that song... along with Would You Fall In Love With Me Again)

So WHAT IF Danny IS the reincarnated Penelope, after becoming the Ghost King Danny's memories of his past life as Penelope returns and remembers how before dying/ or being reincarnated both Penelope and Odysseus promised to find each other in their new lives, no matter who they are, what new form they take, they will find each other.

So Danny/Penelope, just like before waits for their Odysseus to return to them, but also tries to find him in their new life (CW is laughing whenever Danny asks for hints and gets a 'In due time, just wait' answer, ugh Danny wants to smack CW for that)

However just like in his previous life with being in a high position of power, Danny is being pressured to marry/take a spouse (now its not just men/males though so its a huge headache, I head canon Ghosts don't care much for gender preference) mostly by the dang eyeballs that Danny is still trying to find a way to get rid of without upsetting the Infinite Realms delicate (but slowly healing) balance even if Danny wanted nothing more than to punch all of the suitors out.

So Danny decides to play the long game again.

And waits for their Odysseus return.

Danny's wait is over when they suddenly feel the Realms shift one day, as if welcoming someone familiar home, and the same feeling Danny had when he had been Penelope and saw the storm that was sign of Odysseus coming home, Danny decides its time to bring out The Challenge once again. (CW gifted Danny a few things from his past as Penelope as a coronation gift, like Odysseus's bow (now enchanted to be unbreakable), a painting of when he was Penelope, with Telemchus, and Odysseus, and the Marriage Bed/Olive Tree, AND the Palace Odysseus made that Danny takes to being in over being at Pariah's Keep)

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Meanwhile

Tim Drake, aka Red Robin, always had strange dreams as a child.

War, Death, Monsters, Gods, Goddesses.

His dreams were more like nightmares, haunting him and he sometimes woke up in cold sweat.

He hated storms. Hated being in the water for to long. Hated how he felt both tense but also at home when around Greek heroes, as if he was afraid to 'disrespect' them (Cassie was the only one he didn't feel that way around, mostly cause they had been somewhat friends before their heroing since their parents knew each other) but also knew how to appease them should he insult them. He also had a strange hatred for the CoO with a burning passion because he felt like they were mocking real Owls.

The worst part of nightmares that always pop up are of what feels like should be his home is being invaded by unwanted guests (they aren't guests), how they are angry over trying to string a bow and shot an arrow through axes, of the terrible terrible things he hear them saying they were going to do to his loved ones (two names that keep getting muted out).

How it ends in bloodshed with echoing of begging, pleading, mercy, and screams.

However in those nightmares at the end. He also finds himself looking for something in them.

Or rather he always found someone waiting for him at the end of the nightmares. Calling him by the wrong name but it sounds just right coming from them.

The dream always ends with the person asking 'How long has it been?' and before he can answer he wakes up.

So yeah Tim has horrifying nightmares/dreams he could never explain.

And the urge to find someone. To go home to them.

It isn't until he and his friends from Young Justice are hit by a spell from Klarion (who may or may not had a visit from a certain chaos encouraging Time Keeper) and sent to a place called the Infinite Realms in the middle of their fight, that Tim is hit hard with déjà vu when he spots a certain Palace in the distance and overhears some of the 'people?' (they glow and float and some don't even look human?! where are they?) talk about how the 'King' has issued a new 'Challenge' for his 'suitors'.

A Challenge involving a bow, and axes.

And Tim, feels like he knows this all too well and needs to do it.

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You've heard of: singing silly songs to your pet

Now get ready for: defiant whumpees singing silly songs about how their whumper is an asshole Bonus: Whumper is listening behind the corner.

[ghostgirl-22]

girl how do you find the time to write all these fics?? i need motivation tips!

(obsessed with your work btw)

Umm neglecting my friends and family lol 😭

jk i ignore unimportant things like work and sleep lol. especially when i get to wfh ill dedicate an hour to hyperfixate over lunchtime (and sometimes it drags on beyond the hour so im basically writing on the clock🫣) then mostly post on the weekends <3

(i love your writing too!!)

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Hope you doing good! I know your inbox has a lot of requests rn but I had a random prompt in my head about dimitrescu sisters in a mafia, look sounds a bit cliche but bare with me. The storyline I wanted go with here is like the dimitrescu sisters meet reader that's a barista at a cafe and how each sister now visits the cafe ever so often because of the reader and wanting to see reader and what ever, honestly I don't really care what the ending is if there is smut or not I just think the idea would be interesting to see :)

Honestly go crazy with the idea and the plot! I just really like your work :3

Lowkey surprised I haven’t done a prompt like this before XP I’m real happy to see you’re liking my work, hon, thank you! :) let’s get into it!🙌

Huge ass ferocity entry, fluff HCs, or (if I finish it-) a Dani oneshot coming as the next post🥳

Masterlists

Bela

Green tea

Every second day

Always at precisely 2:15pm, never before, never after

And she’d always sit in the table at the back, by the window, swiping at her phone and idly sipping at her to-go cup until precisely 2:40pm

By now, you wait anxiously for her

A blonde woman, tall, slender, stunning in every way. The type to command attention and perfection without having to raise a single finger

Well, that goes for you anyway

You always take the lunch shifts, hoping to see her again. Hoping to talk to her, maybe

You haven’t dared to, not yet. She’s intimidating, easily so, though when you hand her the go-to cup she always shoots you a smile capable of making your knees feel weak and stomach flutter

Today is no different

You straighten up immediately when you see her, your heart racing the second you catch a glimpse of her

You don’t even need to take her order anymore. She only nods and smiles at you. Today, though, you’re struck by something different

Usually, the woman wears black sunglasses covering her eyes, and half her face

Not today

Today you see her beautiful eyes as she smiles and winks playfully

Golden? They almost look so, but- surely not

You blink once, twice, three, four times

She tilts her head at you and you quickly snap back to attention, straightening up to prepare her tea. Given how quick she was to snap at your co-worker the day he served her and messed up her order, you know the woman doesn’t stand for anything but perfection

You feel her eyes on you as you work

Sometimes, she merely glances at her phone. Not today. You’re certain those stunning eyes follow you as you move about, even when you don’t look at her

And when you do turn, your breath catches again at her beautiful eyes

Your heart stuttering, you reach out to hand her the cup, trying hard not to stare at her strong, slim hands and the veins stretching along it as she swipes her card across

Still, your eyes linger on her fingers, strong, slim, hugged by a pair of elegant rings

You’re sure, your hands shake when she takes the cup from you

You’re sure you’re about to faint when she smiles at you

She turns, moving back to that table by the window, at the back of the cafe

The table you subtly make sure is never occupied at 2:15pm

Cassandra

You used to think it was impossible for a single person to command all the attention in the room

Used to think it was only something found in romances

Then, you met her

Cassandra, judging by the writing on her to-go cup

Cassandra

Beautiful, you think

When she enters the café, she does command all the attention

Heads turn her way, the line parts when she scowls in annoyance

You always watch, mesmerized, as she moves past the others with no care in the world, impatiently tapping her index finger against her phone as she gives up her order

You never keep her waiting

Black coffee, every day. She rarely switches this up

Lately though, you noticed she's visiting the cafe more and more often. Maybe, since you started serving her. Maybe it's a coincidence, you try to convince yourself

Still, you feel her eyes on you when you prepare her coffee, feel them follow you. You shiver, try to shake it off. Something about her gaze is almost predatory and never fails to make you feel equally like her prey

At night, you often find yourself twisting and turning now, trying to shake away the thoughts of her if only to get some sleep

But she always returns, and you always keep on feeling her stunning, dark eyes on you

She never takes her time, but lately comes in a little earlier than usual- 10:30am- to sit by the desk in the corner, her eyes on you as you work

Sometimes you dare risk a glance at her, only to feel your cheeks heat up and advert your eyes upon seeing her look your way already

By now you're sure; she's shamelessly watching you as you work, her eyes following you and just rarely turning away

Sometimes, she beckons you over with her hand, demanding you bring her this or that. She isn't polite, doesn't say please or thank you when you comply, and only rarely sends you a smile. But you feel comfortable with her, and when she commands you to bring her something- usually a treat from the counter or a refill- you always comply eagerly

You're sure, when you do return, you always see a satisfied smirk play on her lips

And despite her impatience and boldness, it isn't difficult to tell you're her favorite at the café

She leaves you tips, plenty even, her eyes holding a glint of- something- when she places them across the table

Maybe, because she likes seeing your back arch a little as you stretch to get it. Maybe just to tease you. Maybe it's because it allows her to see the shivers run up and down your arm when you lean forwards to collect everything from the table and inhale her sharp, but comfortable scent

She plays with you, that much is clear

Like a predator before moving in for the kill

Daniela

Daniela is- unlike anyone else you have ever seen

She’s confident, playful, flirty and assertive at the same time

By now, you know to expect her at least once a day, often up to three times a day

Ah, and you do wait for her

Seeing her enter the cafe is enough for you to feel butterflies in your stomach already. No matter where you stand, her beautiful eyes always find you within seconds and never stray from you

She always orders something else, impossible to predict

What you can predict?

Her hand sliding across yours when she hands you the card to pay, her fingers stroking along the side of your hand playfully before she pulls away with a knowing smile

You’re sure she knows what she’s doing to you

She makes your heart race, makes your knees feel weak

By the time you hand her the porcelain cup of whatever beverage she chose, your hands are shaking and your heart dares jump from you

But that isn’t even when you’re the most flustered

No, Daniela- she has a way of tempting you

As such, she often beckons you over when she enjoys breakfast or lunch at the cafe

At first, she’d only make you stay and chat with you

These days you notice her sit at a table with two chairs, one meant for you

Telling her you’re supposed to be working does nothing. Even when your supervisor tried scolding you, she merely scowled and flashed a peek at her wallet, insisting your time with her will be well paid

You still blush thinking back to it

These days you spend most of her visits with her like this, sat at the table with her, blushing wildly

She’s typically the one leading the conversation, snaking in little, flirty remarks that have your breath hitch

When she eventually leaves, she does so while making an impression

She stands, reaching down to cup your face gently

You’re sure, she must feel how hot your cheeks are

Her smile tells you she does

[loulou-land]

Congrats on your milestone!!

I'm not good at giving prompts but here it is: Salbucktommy with possessive Sal and Buck over Tommy. I also want to see them head over heels for Tommy, who has them wrapped around his little finger!

Hope that inspires you to write something... and if it doesn't, that's more than ok!

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Dani! Thank you so much 😭💚 You’re the sweetest and I’ll never forget you were one of the first lovely humans to welcome me into bucktommy nation and talk to me about Brilliant minds.

Thanks for sending a prompt! I swear I set out to write exactly what you wanted but uh…instead, it took a mind of its own, Sal grabbed the reins and well this happened. I really do hope you still enjoy this salbucktommy and keep an eye out because I loved exploring their dynamic and definitely plan to write some more of them.

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They’re at their usual Queer-friendly bar, having opted out of joining their respective teams at a Badge & Ladder. They’ve wanted a night to themselves for weeks now and after a streak of conflicting shifts and canceled plans, they’ve finally carved out a night just for the three of them.

Sal’s come straight from a shift, still smelling faintly of smoke, while Buck and Tommy are twenty-four hours into a rare shared off.

Tommy just went to the bathroom, leaving Buck mid-ramble about something—Sal had stopped tracking the topic ten minutes ago in favor of trying to keep up with the game’s score. Something about the history of…Sailors tattoos? Or was it fire codes in New York? He's not sure. Buck had a way of diving headfirst into topics like they were burning buildings and half the time Sal just lets him go. It’s distracting as hell, but also weirdly endearing.

Suddenly, Buck’s steady stream of words cuts off. Sal glances at him, concern building up in him when he follows his line of sight and ahh. Some stocky, overly confident guy has intercepted Tommy on his way back from the bathroom. The guy leans in closer and Tommy, to his credit, looks relaxed, even amused.

“Easy there, Cujo.” Sal murmurs, noting the way Buck is all tightly bound energy at the moment. “Don’t go off maiming any ankles. I like this bar, don’t wanna get blacklisted.”

Buck frowns, bouncing slightly on the barstool like he’s ready to launch. “You seriously okay with some random asshole flirting with Tommy? I mean, who does that? Just stops someone coming from the bathroom—”

Sal shoots him an unimpressed look, as he takes a long sip of his beer. “Tommy can handle himself. ‘Sides I know exactly who he’s gonna be under tonight and whose hands it’ll be on him. Don’t you?”

Buck startles as Sal’s boot hooks around his ankle under the table—slow and deliberate—and his cheeks flush red. He’s never known anyone so capable of undressing him with his eyes like Sal does. That look Sal’s giving him…makes him feel stripped bare in more ways than one. Seen in a way he never was before. Until them. Tommy and Sal.

“Y—yeah. I know that. Just…”

Buck’s eyes flick back to Tommy, tracking the way he tilts his head and nods at something the other guy’s saying. He doesn’t look uncomfortable. But Buck still bristles.

Sal watches him with something close to fondness and worry. Watching the way Buck slightly hunches in on himself, looking unsure. He sighs.

These two—emotional wreckage wrapped in muscle and good intentions—so in love with each other they lose their heads the majority of the time. They really did a number on one another. It’s a wonder Sal fits in at all with them. This whole thing working far better than they believed it would. But sometimes, adding a third to a relationship doesn’t complicate things. Sometimes, it completes them.

Besides, these two idiots need a lot of loving. And if that has to be up to him…well he ain’t exactly complaining.

He glances back at Tommy, and their eyes lock—something sparking between them, part challenge, part question. Tommy’s lips twitch, and Sal feels his own curve into a smile before he can stop it.

Bastard, he thinks, fond. Playing us like a damn fiddle.

He feels heat pool low in his gut and suddenly, he needs to be back home. With both of his men.

Time to move this along.

He reaches across the table, fingers curling under Buck’s chin, gently tilting his head until their eyes meet.

He smirks as Buck’s eyes widen and his mouth parts, pretty pink tongue darting out to wet his lips.

“Baby, go get our man,” Sal says, voice low. “Time to head home.”

Buck nods quickly. “Uh-huh. Yeah. On it.”

He doesn’t move.

Sal arches a brow.

Buck jumps. “Tommy. Right. Okay.”

He slides off the stool, nearly tripping in his rush, but stops when Sal calls, “Hey, sweetheart?”

Buck turns, cheeks flushed, eyes already dilated.

“No maiming,” Sal says with a wink.

Buck visibly shudders. “No promises,” he mutters, but grins and sticks out his tongue at Sal, savoring the low chuckle he gets in return before weaving through the crowd toward Tommy. His heart hammering with all the filthy possibilities the night promises.

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Twin Demon Brothers AU- BUT!!! No Fentons

Dc x DP

I got into the fandom and ended up lost. I got this random idea so... here it is.

Open prompt btw

Danyal and Damian are raised mostly separate but do come together for sparring matches and whatever else. They're both skilled, talented individuals. So much so that because of their whole twin thing, there's no clear heir.

Damian had always thought of Danyal being Robin while he was the Demon Head. Danyal seemed much more free, more playful. He can switch up quickly and always was attentive, but he was much less uptight than Damian.

Maybe it was because Damian's interest with animals was forbidden and not reachable in the league compared to Danyal's interest in astronomy, which was easy to cover up.

But to their grandfather, that wasn't an option. So, he made them fight to the death. Before they went up, Talia had promised to revive the loser as long as they fought with everything they've got. Put on a show.

They fight, Danyal sacrifices himself by "miscalculating" a move and gets killed. Damian is then named the heir.

However, when they go to revive Danyal, nothing happens. Maybe he wasn't dead long enough or was in contact with blood blossoms- idk. But he doesn't come back.

Danyal ends up in the Infinite Realms. After realizing that he wasn't getting revived, he goes through a journey to go back. He ends up getting into a bunch of fights and eventually becomes someone important (Ghost King, Crown Prince, Baby Ancient, whatever).

He makes it back and... idk. Maybe it was a team effort where Phantom interacts like a poltergeist and has to work together with Damian to have him return to the mortal realm.

Revived or maybe fully a ghost. Maybe he ends up having to get a whole curse thing going on to attach him to Damian or an object.

idk, I feel like this would be a fun little thing. Maybe I'll make a oneshot? But that'll be a bit and not as detailed as I'm currently craving.

Maybe the fentons could be a thing but just- sorta unrelated? Or maybe just- get rid of them and have the GIW take place of that idea. They're a problem in a season/part 2 where Danny's struggling to reconnect and deal with how distant the family is with everything. Stack family problems with GIW and you have a lovely death-day cake!

Ah... but I do want Dani/Elle/Danielle to exist. I just like her around. How would Vlad work?

I should really stop. I'm not making this any better for myself.

Tag me (is that how you say it? I haven't been posted in so long) if someone writes this. And if I do post something... write it anyway. The more stories out there, the better :)

[weshney]

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Danny Phantom Stuff

Writing Prompts

Someone takes a trip through the ghost catcher and it's not Danny. Thus, Skater Boi Fun Vlad is born. Ecto-stone's random coincidence post that shows a visual.

Nobody knows AU. Except NOBODY KNOWS. Including Fenton and Phantom

Sentient Crown AU

Intangibility Power Move

Ghost Hunger AU. Free Range Mochi Balls

Older Doctor/Physical Therapist/Veteran Hero Danny

Wildlife Photographer Danny

Handyman/Doctor Danny

Eldrich Horror Danny makes a friend from another town as Phantom. But this kid is absolutely oblivious to Phantom's ghost status

Death (poisonous food) Eater Danny

Allergy Danny

Where Jack's driving finally pisses someone off enough that they set fire to the Fenton household in the dead (ha) of night

Danny's ice core makes his human half cold

Random time resets like Danny's made the wrong choice in a dating sim and has to load an earlier save

Someone in the DP universe suddenly gains additional personalities. Write this person using any personas available on the voice actor's roster

Snitches Get Stitches. Crime Witness

Danny gets hit by an invention that destabilizes his ghost form. Crossover potential.

DP x DC crossover

DPxMHA crossover. Danny follows AU version of himself

DP x MCU crossover. The collector gets a hold of Danny

Fluff. Helpful Dad Ghost

Fluff. Blob ghosts like Danny's aura

Horror/Humor. Lich King Danny

ANGST/SWEET. Victims of grave robbing

ANGST. Wes Dissection

ANGST. Live forever regardless of state of body

ANGST. One of Danny's parents get killed in battle. Ghost Parent AU

ANGST. TW suicide. What if one of the people Danny had to save on the regular was someone trying really hard to become a full ghost?

ANGST. Danny possesses someone, but the person gets heavily injured while he's inside them

ANGST. Radioactive Danny

ANGST. Danny's two halves get forcibly separated and for some reason, he can't put them back together again

Comic Prompts

Intoxicated Danny of some sort near someone he's crushing on

Headcanons

Danny's so strong and gets such a versatile power set coming from the fact that he's clueless

Danny impersonating random objects

Danny can remove his bones and pilot them separately from his body like a ghostly RC car

What if everyone in the Phandom became ghosts when they died? And we all just started populating the same city in the Zone?

Canon Danny would use a clone as his "twin" for carpool lanes and you can't convince me otherwise

Wes Weston has eczema

Snipet Writings

Skyrim x DP Part 1

Skyrim x DP Part 2

Malcom in the Middle x DP Crossover Summoning Oneshot

Shitpost/Memes

Legend Has It Comic

Jeff Jefferson Honey Badger Comic

Danny getting that puppy he always wanted meme

DannyMay Day 14: Seance (Yes Yes Board)

Gilf Vlad

Little Baby Man Raccoon Meme

Danny vs Princess Hamlet Meme

Gangster Glowstick Danny Meme

Jefferson Family GWE Cult Meme

You Tell Me 2023 EctoImplosion Stolen Art Style Animation Prank

2023 GWE Ice Age Meme

2023 GWE Disaster Danny Meme

LapWulf, ICarly Smoothie Meme, Manhwa Danny GWE2024 Line Arts

Artwork

PhantasyPhest Dragon Danny Transformation Animation (pre-tablet)

Ballroom Scandal Fanart Starlit Stable (invisobang2023, post-tablet)

Ballroom Scandal Fanart Phantom's Warning (invisobang2023, post-tablet)

Ballroom Scandal Fanart Misc Doodles (invisobang2023, post-tablet)

Danny Fenton's Bedroom (pre-tablet) or DPMarvel's Face to Face Cover Art

Free to Use Fabric Print (pre-tablet, there is one error that needs to be corrected where two symbols stacked....somewhere. lol)

Portal Panic Cover Art (color and sketch clean up only, pre-tablet)

Portal Panic Luke Myway Dani Phantom (pre-tablet)

Portal Panic Animal Hound Dog and Ojiro (pre-tablet)

Portal Panic Seaborne Nightcore Fanart (color and sketch clean up only, post-tablet)

Portal Panic Jazz Fanart (color and sketch clean up only, post-tablet)

Ghost Queen Sam (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet)

Danny Phantom Scooby Doo (gwe2023 color only)

Marionette Danny (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet)

Plant Core Danny (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet)

Electric Core Raichu Danny (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet)

I-Spy Haunted House Skeleton Danny (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet)

Jamming With Ember (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet)

Graveyard Danny (gwe2023 color only, pre-tablet) or Colorshifted

Amp It Up Ember (gwe2024 color only, post-tablet)

Creature Danny (gwe2024 color only, post-tablet)

Anger Management (gwe2024 color only, post-tablet)

Cowboy Danny (gwe2024 color only, post-tablet)

Danny In Japan - A Vacay Photo Album (gwe2024 colors only, post-tablet)

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Regular Stuff

Other Writing Prompts

Principal Nezu in Fullmetal Alchemist

Random

Rap Battle Mages

Polyandere

Event/Blog Ideas

Fanart Event

Commenter Blog

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🌵 ⇢ share the link to a playlist you love

Personally I use YouTube for writing playlists. Weird I know. But Spotify is killing me with the adds and not being able to skip songs. And I always forgot to make my own playlists, so youtube it is.

My absolute favorite is this one. It has some very exciting songs. Very fast. This is more angst and family drama (yes I know it's Dani themed. It's from my bnha time). That one and that one both just give me a warm feeling. Idk it's just happy no thoughts. That one is just... AGHWWW. I could listen to it FOREVER. This one is a little bit more sad. But I HAVE to be honest. A lot of the times I just turn a song on and then hit the automatic playlist or let the random next song play but I try to stay in tbe vibe if tbe story... So yeah...

📚 ⇢ what's the last thing you wrote down in your notes app?

Edit: FUCK forgot tbe pics 😂

❄️ ⇢ what's your dream theme/plot for a fic, and who would write it best?

Oh there are so many dream themes/plots... My usual go tos are anything supernatural, soulmates, romance, deaged, but that's all stuff that I wrote/ want to write so I'm actually going with one that I always struggle to write. Something in the medieval times. Like a king/ royal/ knight AU. I absolutely love it and I'm a big fan of reading it but the whole etiquette that is required to make it believable and enjoyable as such is NOTHING for me. So huge respect at anyone writing that. I'll pass.

🌿 ⇢ give some advice on writer's block and low creativity

Okay, for me it helps to write in genres that are more easy for me. Like personally it's easier to write some fluff/ romance than smut for example. I then listen to some music matching that and I look through some of my saved writing prompts. Most of the stuff I write are rather short, few sentences, best case a few hundred words. It's a good way to get back in writing or when I'm not feeling creative.

☁️ ⇢ what made you choose your username?

Well Ray is a nickname I always loved, then 93 for Marc and 5 for Seb and sworld is just an addiction since tumblr said Ray935 (like my ao3) was already taken/ too short. But then I remembered the movie Wayne's world so I just added that 😂 creative right?

[leclsrc]

2 days before my birthday i had an urge to check my followers list and found a hive mind w/ a population of over 5,000 party people, porn bots, and perv anons. WHAAAT.

i’d like to preface by saying i’ve never been happier than when i was up daily, writing for this blog, pulling inspiration from all corners of life and cherishing in the fact that people got what i want to put across and even appreciated it. thank u is not enough. what a trip!!! a year ago i was a follower of talented writers who i now call friends, with the beginnings of my first ever fic barely in fruition, and that stuns me.

the future for this blog is a little foggy with how much life i’ll be needing to live in the next few months. but while i have you, let’s celebrate!!!

send me a driver and a prompt from this list

send me a driver and a prompt from this nsfw list

req a drabble based on a song of yr choice!

this event closes 17 november, midnight gmt. can’t promise i’ll complete everything in time but keep them coming :) ps if any of u r wondering the only sequel in order is the one to 'do you want it?' !!!

now for the thank yous which are so clearly in order—

to mack @formulaforza, thank you for everything. i wish i knew you sooner and i wish you and i grew up together with how often you get me all figured out – in times of quiet and inactivity i still manage to find you in bites of butter and knee scrapes, and when i feel like there’s nothing good to read i creep back onto your masterlist and exhaust it until my eyes droop closed. but besides being a brilliant writer you’re a true friend, not just to me but to everyone u surround urself with… i’m just lucky i’m in ur orbit

to dani @silverstonesainz, i still think of u as a famous writer i somehow lucked out with on the friendship front. the fame is deserved though because the talent is oh so thereeeeee. you’re an angel and a staunch defender of ur friends and u don’t deserve a lot of things that were thrown at u. i love you a lot and i miss you moresies

to the discord server of writers that so readily keeps me laughing and updated on the f1verse after i’m gone for weeks/months, thank you. backreading over 100 messages on random wednesday mornings reminds me why a community on this app is soo necessary!!!! keep being brill writers :***

[sleepwrite-art]

Wooo guess who finally got their stuff fixed!

Anyways, little update, I’m still working on the fic. I hope to get this next chapter done by the end of the month and back up on something of a schedule. I’ve also spent a lot of this time getting the overarching plot planned out. I’m having a fun time with the lore.

To help with the waiting, I want to try writing small prompts and side bits that might or might not be canon. And so I bring you this silly little doodle.

I had the little idea of what if Sam and Tucker showed up in the warriors universe to find Danny who’d been missing for a while. They just show up and this random loner starts yelling at their newest Warrior. It’s really fun to come up with silly little concepts.

(I also want to make WC designs for all of team Phantom, including Jazz and Dani as well)

[dani-says-stuff]

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❥ Most of my stories at the moment are fem!readers because it's the default way I write, however I am trying to change this and start having more gn!reader fics available

❥ Each fic has an individual dialouge key at the beginning, and the rest of the fic's dialouge will be color coded to match the person or character indicated at the beginning (this is usually only for my youtube video based fics like the Nate Hardy ones so the fic doesnt end up being 12k words explaining who is saying what)

❥ I dont have the time or extensive knowlege of grammar to sit down and edit most of my fics... so if errors bother you, this may not be the best experience, or place, for you to spend your time

❥ If you wanna be moots just send in an ask or message me to lemme know! I love talking to y'all! This also applies if you just want to be an anon, I don't think I have a big enough audience yet to have emoji anons, but I'm not against having some :)

__ Request Rules __

Requests are open !

❥ I can't guaruntee I will take every request and I can't guaruntee the amount of time it will take. It depends on how good of an idea i get at the time

❥ Please don't spam my ask box with the same request over and over

❥ Include a detailed explanation of what you'd like, plot point's you'd like me to hit, quotes, prompts, etc in your request. I will not be taking any that only say "(insert person) please!" or "can you write ____ smut/fluff/angst". I need somewhere to go with the request.

❥ Please be reasonable with your requests. All I'm saying, is I will have differing rules on if a fic is for the HoTD/GoT fandom than if it is for any other fandom. I am willing to be more lineant on those because I am brain broken like the rest of the fandom, iykyk.

❥Tbh I'm willing to write pretty much anything if I get a good enough idea for it, just give me details or its a guarunteed ✨no✨

__ Tag Navigation __

aka my attempt at organizing my chaos

#rambles - The random thoughts I have in a day, including but not limited to: everyday random stuff, potential fic ideas, funny things that go down... basically just my diary tbh

#just dani complaining - Usually accompanied by the ramble tag, but on the ones that are, as implied, just me complaining

#updates - New info on wips, fics, and requests. (for example, update schedules, changes to a plot, etc.)

#my hyperfixations - Basically the things i'm promoting out of pure excitment, the "go check out ___ bc it changed my lifeee" type beat

#fic recs - Pretty obvious and self explanatory, but its just my favorites :P

#mutuals - Things my loves and besties who i got the courage to ask to be mutuals are doing , i'm too afraid to just randomly start adding all my mutuals so this one may be more unreliable

#fic graveyard - There's nothing in here yet, but its the fics I have like one or two really good chapters for that I've abandoned. Snippets, ideas, etc.

#control center - All nav posts will be under this tag

I believe everything else is pretty self explanatory (___ masterlist, reblogs, ___ x reader, asks & requsts, etc.)

[jamietarttsnorthernattitude]

17, 18, and/or 75 for the writer ask thing!

Thank you thank you my talented friend!

17. Do you have a writing routine?

I usually do a rough outline, then will just start writing whatever scene is calling to me. I make a first draft that is basically bare bones. Then I will just go over it and over it and over it until it's what I think it should be. And then I'll print it and edit it with a red pen. And then I post! And then I nervously await kudos and/or reviews haha

I don't really have a routine when it's "time to write" I will sit on my couch with my laptop and either listen to music or put something on the television, usually sports or something I've seen before or a medical dram for whumpspiration.

18. Do you enjoy research?  Which fic of yours required the most research?

Yes and no. I end up researching more about injuries or random football scheduling things. Sometimes I get stuck where I’m ready and excited to write and then I get stuck researching minor detail and end up in a rabbit hole. 

Probably not to me, not if it's you. I researched when and where England returned from the World Cup, as well as the final match. But I also used real recipes for the cooking Jamie does with Sam, the drink Dani makes and the Jamaican dessert Jamie makes with Simon. I also researched a lot about how Christmas is celebrated in Mexico. I researched Hanukkah but only included the bare bones of Hanukkah because I was afraid I would fuck it up. I even watched A Muppet Christmas Carole for the first time as part of my research lol

in the morning, i'm bulletproof is probably a close second. I tried to research a lot in regard to the medical aspect, but also, all the international matches I included for England, Switzerland, Mexico and Nigeria were the real matches on the right dates and locations.

75. Is there a particular fic that readers gravitated towards that you didn’t expect?

at the end of the storm there’s a golden sky because it involves a minor earthquake hitting Richmond. Look, I know it's a ridiculous concept but it was the middle of whumptober and the prompt was debris so I went a little on the odd side and I got an anonymous ask after I posted saying something like “really? An earthquake in Richmond?” And I couldn’t tell if they were taking the piss for fun or making fun of it. So, I was really worried I was asking too much suspension of disbelief. But it is in my top 10 of kudos so I think people liked it enough lol

[nerdierholler]

WIP Title Ask Game

I was tagged by @evilbunnyking for the WIP titles game. Thank you!!!

Rules: reveal the titles of the documents in your WIP folder and tag as many people as there are documents. Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!

I'm bad about writing in one giant document (my Random DA Stuff and Misc Shepard docs are 75+ pages each). I do a lot of one shots and prompts so there isn't always a lot of extra living behind the scenes. However! Here are some with large chunks that haven't seen the light of day. I think about them fondly even if I haven't actively worked on them in ages.

Ithlen as Quizzie - My Dragon Age AU where my Warden also becomes the Inquisitor. It's my canon for the series and for many reasons, Ithlen is near and dear to my heart.

Noelle - Fallout 4 journal of my canon adjacent Sole Survivor. She's Shawn's aunt, there was a mix up that led to her surviving instead. Romances Hancock and is living a better life after the bombs than she was before.

Amongst the Pale Starlight - Mass Effect 2 story with my canon Shepard, Marie. She falls apart after waking up, there's a crew intervention, and friendship turns into something more with Garrus.

Sadly, I don't think I have much on the Wayhaven front that hasn't made some sort of appearance already.

Psychopomps and Circumstance - Something original! Based on the prompt "Once a name is written in a Book of the Dead, it cannot be edited. Apparently your name was erroneously submitted, despite the fact that you’re very much alive. This is the 4th time today that yet another Reaper is checking up on you to see if you died yet." Thanatos, Anubis, and Clíodhna the banshee are in charge of regularly checking to making sure Dani is still alive. Friendships are formed, maybe even a little romance.

But Regency Vampires Though - Another original, pretty much what it says on the tin. More world building than anything but there's one or two scenes written.

[phanfictioncatalogue]

AU - Rock Band Masterlist

Acid Rose (ao3) - heyitsnxel

Summary: A tour, friends with benefits, ignored feelings. What could go wrong?

Blue Fish (ao3) - potatocakesparker

Summary: PJ leant back and laughed. “Oh my god, oh my fucking god, it’s just your luck isn’t it? Out of thousands of crazy, random fans, one of them is your soulmate!”

//Daniel Howell is the lead vocalist and guitarist of alt-rock band, ‘Hanging Grims’ he created with his best friend, PJ Liguori. Last night, he played a normal show and did a meet and greet. This morning, he woke up with the mark of his soulmate.

Come Back Home (ao3) - kawaiikanai

Summary: It’s been years since Dan’s rise to fame made his and Phil’s relationship come crashing down; but in that time not a day has gone by that he hasn’t thought of him. After some unsavory shots of Dan gets passed around the media, Phil begins to worry about Dan’s health, no matter how much he tries to deny his leftover feelings for him.

Give Me Some Of That Bass (ao3) - drxpdead

Summary: Playing music has always been a big part of Phil’s life. From the time he was five, and banging spoons against the table, to present day; seventeen years old and apart of the upcoming Alt. Rock/Everything-In-Between band, Heinous.

It’s an easy life to live, he’s sure. Making music with his best friends, trying to avoid failing high school the best he can, and getting his parents to stay off his back about ‘that God-awful noise’.

And there’s Dan Howell.

Groupie (ao3) - Nefertiti1052 (Succubusphan)

Summary: Dan follows a punk band with a hot lead singer around a lot but feels crushed when he watches a live interview.

Heart Strings (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Music! Phan AU created by wavyfoxtrot Dan is a piano virtuoso who's world is turned upside down when he meets Phil, the lead guitarist of a rock band

Keep the Time (ao3) - starwatersong

Summary: This work was written for Phandom fic Fests Holiday Exchange 2018 for PartlyCharlie! The original prompt was: Dan and Phil in a band.

Dan, still recovering from a rough break-up, works in a coffee shop by day and plays in a band with his friend PJ at night. The problem is they've never had a gig and they need a new drummer. Dan meets Phil and finds much more than the drummer they're looking for.

Modern Fairytale (ao3) - howelllesters

Summary: Dan hadn’t even wanted to go watch his flatmate’s friend’s band perform, but now he was backstage and trying really hard not to make eye contact with the guitar player because he was really, really, unfairly cute.

my fire was fate with you (ao3) - obsessive-fics (xoPrincessKayxo)

Summary: Dani is less than thrilled when her band gets a gig opening for Fiona Lester, someone she considers to be the opposite of everything she stands for. But after being on tour forces them together, Dani realizes she might have misjudged Fiona, and an unlikely friendship blooms

Pastel Panic (ao3) - metal_arm_metal_shield

Summary: Phil Lester is the lead singer of the rock band “Pixel”. To his fans he’s a confident, sexy, rock god, but in reality Phil suffers from panic attacks that are beginning to ruin his life. Dan just got tickets to see his favourite band live and is excited to see his secret crush, front man Phil Lester. But he’s even more excited when his friend, Chris, somehow gets him backstage.

Sure Feels Right (ao3) - developerdaniel

Summary: Aka the fic where phil is a rock musician and in love with his roommate and best friend and fuck buddy dan, and since both of them are a little too scared to start the conversation, phil writes a song for dan, hoping it would get his point across and start that conversation for them, leading them to hopefully boyfriends and not just blow-induced fuck buddies

We Don't Have Much Room To Live (ao3) - starrywrite

Summary: “And I had these dreams that I would learn to play guitar, maybe cross the country, become a rockstar. And there was hope in me that I could take you there, but dammit you’re so young - well, I don’t think I care” - Something Corporate, Konstantine.

(Band!AU. Phil and his band are about to embark on their first tour, and his boyfriend - and biggest fan - Dan is coming along for the ride. What could possibly go wrong?)

We’ll Figure This Out (ao3) - violently_knits

Summary: Dan Howell is in a rock band called Burn This City Down. When Phil Lester, the band’s manager, is assigned a bunk on his tour bus, they start to get closer and closer.

With Plans, With You (ao3) - queerofcups

Summary: I can’t get any work done I just think about you all the time.

Your Biggest Fan - dxnhowell

Summary: Phil is in the middle of a world tour with his rock band Killing Daisies. They’ve only been on tour for a couple of weeks now and it’s their first time touring in America, so they are still getting the hang of things. One night, their tour bus breaks down in the middle of nowhere. Luckily, someone passes by who’s willing to help them. This someone just happens to be their biggest fan.

[foxilayde]

Dany!! This was the perfect pairing for this kinktober prompt. I’m actually so proud of Jonathan for branching out and getting a little out of his comfort zone, i knew he could do it!!

He does have those kind of inexperienced yet eager, earnest, vulnerable, and shy qualities to him— and you captured those so perfectly with all his little blushings and questions. I love the dynamic between him and reader. He needs someone who is going to be really frank and honest with him and not afraid to tease him a little bit (because we all know he loves it)

And i know its random but i thought it was so sweet that he was concerned about her sweater being wrinkled!!

“That’s the tone” HES SUCH A NERDY LITTLE SWEETIE BEAR

and OMFG you are sooo on point about the breeding kink thing that Jonathan hasss. This is slightly off topic (and you probably already know this) but Jessica Chastain said that for character prep they would keep this journal where they’d write about the deepest darkest secrets that their characters have— and one of the journal prompts was something like “what’s your sexual fantasy” and Jessica Chastain wrote one for Mira that was very steamy and salacious and pages long, then Oscar Isaac got the journal for the same prompt for Jonathan and he put “to have 12 children” lmao.

And i looove that he gets a little dominant when he’s getting frisky because that’s so in his character as well. That initial like, diving right in and the manhandling, and the “impatient” chastisement. There’s a beast of sorts in there, locked up pretty deep, but he’s LEARNING. I’m so in awe how you capture characters sooo perfectly!!

Tysm for writing and sharing 💚

Kinktober Day 23

Day Twenty-Two | 🌹Kinktober Masterlist🌹 | Day Twenty-Four

Pairing: Jonathan Levy x Reader

Rating: Explicit - 18+ Only. Any minors interacting with ANY of these Kinktober prompts will be blocked

Warnings: Dirty talk; vaginal sex; cunnilingus; fingering; unsafe sex; creampie; breeding kink

“How do you do that?” 

You frown at his question. You turn from where you’ve scooched to the end of his bed, arching a brow. 

“Do what?” 

Jonathan pushes himself to sit up, smoothing a hand through his curls and taking his glasses up from the bedside table. He puts them on, adjusting them as he gets a better look at you. 

“Talk…Like that," He clarifies.

“Like...? Dirty talk?”

“Yeah.” 

Your brow furrows as you think for a moment, then turn away, taking up your pants where they’d been dropped on the floor.

“I dunno,” You shrug, standing and tugging your pants up. “I just talk.”

“You never practiced?”

“Like in the mirror?” You chuckle, grabbing your bra next. “Like, beta-tested what sounded good?” 

“You could.” 

“I didn’t.” 

“So?”

You consider it as you look around for where your shirt had been flung.

“How do you think when you’re having sex?” You bat back.

“What?” 

“When you’re having sex, what’s going through your head?”

You finally spot your shirt hanging off of a potted plant. You walk over to it, plucking it off of the plant, shaking it out. You turn back to Jonathan, grinning when you find his face twisted in thought, his brow furrowed.

“Do you think, ah yes, and now I’m going to insert my penis into her vaginal cavity?” You ask, mimicking his voice. He splutters a laugh, ducking his head and adjusting his glasses as his cheeks go pink. “You don’t right? You think, I wanna fuck her pussy.” You tug your shirt down over your head, straightening it. “At least, I hope you do.”

“It’s not that easy.”

“What’s your inner-monologue sound like?” You plant your hands on your hips as you watch Jonathan’s expression shift from curiosity to bashful nerves. You can’t help the softening of his smile, or the way he scrubs his hand across his mouth in thought. 

“You don’t have to answer me if you don’t want to,” You add, crawling onto the bed on all fours. “And for the record, you don’t have to talk dirty if you don’t want to.” You reach up, cupping his rough jaw. “Just because you’ve been on the quiet side doesn’t mean that I’ve doubted whether or not you're enjoying yourself.” You lean in, pressing your lips tenderly to his, grinning as you feel his lips turning up in a smile. You peck his lips, draw back, then lean in for another peck as his hand comes up to try and grasp your shirt. 

“Okay,” You mumble, scooching back off of the bed. “Okay—I have to go. I’m gonna be late for class.”

“You’re teaching today?”

“Giving an exam.”

“Wait, lemme—”

You watch, amused, as Jonathan pushes the covers back and scooches bare-assed across the sheets, offering, “Your sweater is wrinkled.”

“Of course it is. It took a nap on the ficus.” 

“That’s a snake plant.” 

“I have a spare shirt hanging up in my office, don’t worry about it. You have Ava tonight?” 

“No.”

“Okay.”

“You coming back?”

“You cooking?” 

“I could.”

“Don’t worry about it,” You chuckle. “I’ll grab takeout on the way.”

“You sure?”

“Mhm. Text me what you want.” 

“Okay.”

You dip your head, pressing another kiss to Jonathan’s lips before you turn, heading to the front hall for your shoes and socks. 

–

You frown when your phone buzzes. You slide it off of the desk, peering down at the screen and biting back a smile when you see Jonathan’s text: 

I don’t always think that I wanna fuck your pussy

I mean I always want to, but that’s not how it goes through my head 

You glance up, gaze sweeping the testing students before hurriedly typing:

What does go through it, then? 

It depends on what we’re doing. 

You bite your lip for just a moment, thinking. Before you can answer, your phone buzzes with another text:

Eggplant parmesan 

You only just manage not to snort a laugh. 

Hero or platter? 

Hero

You need a hero? You’re holding out for a hero til the end of the night? 

??

I thought you were coming back right after class

It’s a song

never mind  

I don’t think I know that one

That has become increasingly evident

– 

On the surface, it’s a little surprising, but maybe it’s not so strange that Jonathan has asked you about dirty talk, or that he’s thinking about it. The separation isn’t so new, and while Mira is still a raw subject for him, you’ve been more than happy to help Jonathan explore a little. 

He doesn’t always come right out with it like he had that morning—he doesn’t always just ask. Sometimes, he has to work up to it, or you have to tease it out of him. You don’t mind. You know that he’s not making it a guessing game on purpose. 

You look at Jonathan across his dinner table, smiling as you catch him sucking sauce off of his thumb. His gaze flickers to yours, lips pulling into a wider smile when he catches you looking. 

“I looked up that song,” He says. 

“Oh yeah? You like it?” 

“I didn’t realize it was in Shrek 2.” 

“I can’t believe you’ve seen Shrek 2.”

“Ava watched it once or twice.” 

“Ah. Makes sense.” You look down at your food, poking at it with your fork for a moment. “Do you wanna talk about it?” You offer after a moment. 

“Talk about what?” 

“About what I say when we fuck.” You smile wickedly as Jonathan splutters into his glass of wine. He clears his throat, giving a small shake of his head as if that’ll help clear it. You rest your chin on your hand, waiting patiently as Jonathan leans back in his seat, adjusting his glasses. 

“Uh…” 

“We don’t have to,” You tack on. 

“No, I know. I know.” He meets and holds your gaze for a moment. “Is it just like…A stream of consciousness for you?” 

“Sometimes,” You nod, “I mean…Well, most of the time. But occasionally I’ll work in a phrase or two because you seem to like it.” 

“Like what?” 

“Mmm…” You trail off, eyes flicking to the ceiling as you think about it. “Stuff like…You feel so fucking good…Your cock is so thick…I don’t know, sometimes I use this tone that you seem to be into.” 

“Can you demonstrate it?” 

“I don’t want you to get hard before we’ve done the dishes. Might turn around to find you humping the counter.” 

“Okay,” Jonathan chuckles, scrubbing his hand over his flushing cheeks. You grin, pushing your chair back and rounding to the sink to set your empty dishes down. 

“Want some more wine?” You ask. 

“Uh—Sure, thanks.” 

You take up the empty bottle from the counter, bracing your hand on the back of his chair and murmuring your thanks as he sets his hand on the stem of the glass to hold it steady. You lean over him, purposefully letting your shirt slip down. You bite back a smile as you feel Jonathan glance surreptitiously in your direction. You swipe your tongue along your lips, glancing toward the wine glass to ensure you don’t spill. 

“Just like that?” You murmur, using the tone that Jonathan always seems to be melted by. You grin as his hand twitches, a few of the drops sloshing over onto his fingers. You chuckle softly, straightening and setting the bottle of wine aside. 

“That’s the tone,” He mutters. 

“Yes it is,” You smile smugly, rounding the table and sitting back down. 

--  

You roll your hips down against Jonathan’s, shivering as his beard rasps against your neck. 

You really did settle in with the intention of watching a movie (a book you’ve given your students to read that was recently re-adapted—you want to be able to spot any inconsistencies between the book’s content and the movie’s). You’ve managed to make it about halfway through, but you’ve gotten a little…Distracted. 

Jonathan had started it. Well, he’s made a comment a time or two that he’s working on that, that he wants to be the one to make overtures. You don’t mind—hell, you approve. It’s thrilling to feel him smooth his hand up your thigh, for him to dip his head and press a kiss to your jaw. He dips his fingers between your thighs, leaving you with no doubt of his intentions. Now, you part your lips in a moan as Jonathan’s tongue sweeps across yours. You let your eyes slide closed, your fingers slipping up into his hair as he breaks the kiss with a slick suck, drawing his mouth away. He turns his head, beard roughly brushing your cheek. 

“I wanna fuck you.” 

Your jaw drops as you suck pull in a shocked little breath. Those four little words from that warm, husky voice are a shock to the system. It’s like the firing of a starting pistol, the first punch thrown in the name of the revolution. Your grip tightens on his hair, holding his head prone as you tip your head to meet his gaze. His eyes are dark with want, but you can see the spark of flighty nerves there. You brush your lips against his, murmuring, “Then fuck me, Levy.” 

--  

You’re undressed by the time the two of you reach his bedroom. He’s nearly there—shirtless, with his pants and underwear nearly tripping him up as you scooch back onto his bed. You watch him tug the offending garments down, and he drops to his knees so suddenly that you think he’s fallen. Instead, he grasps your hips, yanking you to the edge of the bed before he buries his face between your thighs. You groan at the feeling of his beard raking across your sensitive flesh before his tongue lashes across your clit. You reach down, running your fingers through his mussed curls as you let your thighs splay. You raise your other hand, groping and thumbing your nipples as your hips roll down against his desperate lips. 

Jonathan smooths a hand along your inner thigh before teasing his finger over your opening. He eases it inside as he lifts his chin, his tongue sweeping across your clit on the upstroke. 

“You taste so fucking good,” He groans, pumping his finger in shallowly before twisting and curling it.

“You make me wet, Jonathan,” You murmur, squeezing down around his finger. “I love how your beard feels—Oh,” You sigh watching Jonathan brush his beard against your thigh as he eases in another finger. “You always know what I need, don’t you…You take such good care of me.”

Jonathan groans against you, sucking a messy kiss to your cunt as he thrusts his fingers into you. You can feel the familiar pressure building, and you reach down, curling your fingers around his wrist to still him. 

“I thought you were going to fuck me,” You remind him haughtily. He turns his head, biting your inner thigh harshly, holding your thighs lightly as you jump slightly at the sting. He laps across the skin before he rises, shoving your legs wide. He plunges into you with a single stroke, and your mouth falls open, stunned at the sudden shift. 

“So impatient,” He barks as he grinds his hips forward. “I should’ve made you beg.” 

You whine, raising your hands and grasping his arms as he braces his hands on the bed. 

“I need you to trust me,” He adds, gaze heavy on yours. 

“I do—oh, god, I do, Jonathan.” 

“Yeah? Trust me to take care of you? To give you—nngh,” He pushes out a snarl, “Give you what you need?”

“Yes!”

“Tell me what you want.” 

“I want you to make me cum, Jonathan.”

“Want me to fill you up?”

“Yes—”

“Fuck a baby into you?”

Your jaw drops as his grasp on you tightens, his hips sawing more harshly, the sound of your slapping flesh filling the room. Your cunt clutches at him, your nails sinking into his muscles. 

“You want that?” You ask, breath catching in your throat as he bows closer.

“I want it,” He groans against your neck, knees digging into the mattress. “I want you round with my child. I want—Fuck—I want you full of my seed, I want you covered in it.”

“Oh, my god,” You whimper, fisting your hand in his hair as your chest presses up against his.

“Your p-pussy—” He nearly trips over the word, “Feels so—Mm, so fucking good…”

“Yes,” You breathe. “Jonathan, ‘m so close.”

“Yeah?”

“Mm, mhm. I wanna cum.”

“Say please.”

“Please,” You lower your hand, grasping his ass and tugging him closer. “Please let me cum, Joanthan—Oh, fuck, fuckfuckfuck!” You gasp as your press up into his thrusts, chasing your orgasm as it swells and washes over you. 

You peer up at Jonathan and find him watching you, his lips parted with a lusty moan as he cums. His hips pump sharply as he fills you, his hands digging into your thighs as if he needs to keep you there. It’s another moment before he pulls out, flopping onto the bed beside you. His arm curls around your middle, his face pressing into your shoulder as he draws in deep, steadying breaths. You raise your hand, combing gently through his greying curls as the two of you come down together. 

"...Any notes?" He mumbles bashfully after a few moments. You shake your head, gaze trained on the ceiling.

"Honestly, Levy? Not one."

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50 random dialogue prompts

I’m not entirely sure at what time of night I ended cooking these up but I just want to say in my defense I was half asleep and incoherent at the time. With that being said I thought I might as well share them :3 Feel free to use these for yourselves ^^

I’ll be taking some of these as requests if anyone's interested in sending some in! I’ll get as many done as I can so feel free to request to your heats content! ^W^ with that being said hope you enjoy these wacky dialogue prompts~!

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“I mean you can go and do that but I’m not risking my life for pancakes”

“You do realize everyone thought you were dead, right? I’ve literally just come back from your funeral”

“Who needs sleep when you have cookies?”

“Sure I could leave you on your own, but given the fact I don’t trust you I’m not gonna do that”

“Who...does anyone know who the person sprawled out in the bathtub is?”

“You say hulking monstrosity I say large bear-dog with questionable morals”

“Look I said I was sorry what more could you want?” “Maybe some help to the nearest hospital?!”

“But wait, if that’s the door for that room then shouldn’t it be over...?” “...Oh no”

“Okay I know these are your clothes but I promise I have a reason...I mean it might not be a good one but I swear I can explain”

“You broke the window?!” “Well technically it was the sword but sure let’s go with that”

“You’re not going down there” “Why not?” “Because I’m not going to be the one to explain how you got yourself wrapped up in a murder mystery”

“Please just one hug? It’s so cold and you’re so warm!”

“Are you really trusting the kids to braid your hair?”

“If this is hell it’s a lot colder than I’ve been told; clearly this is false advertising”

“If you can be quiet enough to let me sleep then I guess you can stay”

“That’s not your wallet” “And how do you know?” “Because last time I checked your name wasn’t Joshua...plus I don’t think you could ever rock a mohawk like this guy”

“Wait...whose bedroom is this?”

“Has anyone ever told you that have the most majestic hair?”

“I might...be a little drunk right about now”

“I know you don’t know what’s going on right now but I’ll explain everything when you’re not on the verge of death okay?”

“Pff! If all this game requires is skill then we’ll…be absolutely doomed”

“I’ve never been one to pray but I swear I’m about to start after seeing all of those swimsuits”

“I feel like I’ve stepped back in time...WAIT-”

“Nothing screams love like cuddles after accidentally being booted out of bed”

“There’s one bed and neither of us want to sleep on the floor so suck it up and just share it”

“I know this isn’t convenient but if you could pretend to be my date for a few hours so I can avoid the social awkwardness of telling the whole world I was stood up I’d really appreciate it”

“On nights like these I’d just really like to die in peace is that so much to ask?”

“To be honest I expected a lot of things when you called me up at three in the morning, but I hope you understand that a fake engagement ring wasn’t on that list”

“How are you holding up?” “Well I think I’ve just lost an eye so do with that information what you will”

“You looked so cute back then! What happened?!”

“You are single handedly the reason for my anxiety”

“Stop talking I’m trying to concentrate”

“I’d just like to take a moment to thank whoever decided to make onesies”

“Soooo...that’s your new pet?” “Sure is! Isn’t he just the cutest little lizard~?” “...that’s a dragon”

“If you don’t think I’m willing to adopt all of these animals then you’re about to be proven wrong”

“This puppy’s only been here for an hour and my heart’s already melting why are you like this”

“Holy hell you’re like twice my size!”

“I’m never trusting you in the kitchen. Never again”

“Have you been...baking? All morning?”

“So it has a face now...that’s definitely not terrifying….”

“I’d ask where your clothes are but at this point this isn’t the weirdest thing you’ve done so I’m not going to ask”

“Please just get some sleep” “I can’t the just dance is calling me”

“You’re tougher than you look I’ll give you that!”

“Sometimes I wonder what ideas you have running through your head...but then of course I remember you almost tried to kill a guy which means it’s probably nothing good”

“You realize bathrobes have sleeves right?”

“Come on just keep it together until we get you back; and stay close, the last thing we need is another fight”

“I never said I liked you...but I never said I didn’t either”

“This is probably the weirdest proposal I’ve ever been involved in”

“I can’t feel my leg...seriously get off you’ve been sat on it for an hour now”

“Flower crowns! Flower crowns! Flower crowns-!” “Okay! Okay! Just stop with the chanting you sound like you’re summoning a demon or something”