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If you're reading this...

go write three sentences on your current writing project.

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The Galax-Sea belongs to the Captain

【Original Prompt】 「by @novelistwriter 」

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Something I thought of while watching TGCF season 2.

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Though a red bloom thrives both alone and with other such blooms. There are times when the bloom stretches and grows around blooms of pure white thorns thick and wild. Thorns so thick it creates a barrier, protecting the white bloom from hands seeking to pluck it, forever killing it.

The thorns had not always been so thick, so abundant. There was a time back when the thorns were dull and pitiful. The white bloom was plucked, left to regrow its beauty. However what returned in place of the white bloom was damaged and withered. Unrecognizable. During that time the thorns had no choice but to grow stronger and choke out the gray bloom. Doing that was self destructive and killed the thorns as well.

Over time the white bloomed returned surrounded by a bush of red thorned blooms. Protected but not sheltered. Hard to pluck and able to grow freely. Though many hands tried to pluck the bloom they each failed, only to be pricked and scratched by the thorns chasing them away.

The thorns however took far too much damage and left the white bloom alone and unprotected. Or so is believed. In truth the white bloom and too grown thorns. Not out of self defense but to protect the red bloom.

As the thorns grew back the white and red blooms grew together in a spiraling bush with thorns protecting both blooms. No hand dared to pluck either bloom in fear of the thorns that guarded each. The bush grew wild, free, and protected. Everlasting in a changing landscape. Seeing through it all.

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I was going through my writings and found the first version of The King's Hood (by me on Ao3), chapter 2. I can no longer use it, so I thought I should post it here for a prompt idea someone else can pick up.

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Danny had never felt this weak before, but he didn't feel like he was in as much pain. Had Lady Gotham done something while he was asleep? His core still hurt and cried with every beat of his heart. Yet his body felt numb and achy. He opened his eyes and glanced around the room he was in confused. Where had Lady Gotham brought him? And who was ‘her little Robin’? A groan escaped his lips as he closed his eyes. There was too much going through his mind to figure out what was going on as all he wanted to do was go back to sleep. Hushed talking, however, drew his attention. His eyes snapped open and he tentatively looked around again. This time taking note of what was in the room. Breathing a sigh of relief as his mind registered that the room he was in was not a hospital room despite the medical equipment, he relaxed some. This little Robin was someone who did not follow the norm of taking an injured person to the hospital. That was good for him. But that didn't answer any other questions he had.

Those questions were starting to override the exhaustion as he slowly and carefully placed a hand to his chest. He was prepared to hold his organs inside of him again. Yet he found rather elegant stitches covered by tight bandages covering his torso. Danny could only blink in surprise. Who exactly was this little Robin? He hadn't noticed the talking had grown closer until the door to the room he was in opened. His head quickly snapped over startled from his thoughts, his eyes wide fear flaring through every part of his being.

Danny saw the two men stop at the door, the older one had a neutral yet concerned expression on his face. The younger man; he couldn't make out what the expression was as his eyes were covered by a red mask. But he could faintly feel something akin to shock. He wondered how he could feel shock through his core, the two in front of him were living. Weren't they?

“Hm, well this is certainly a surprise.” The elder man, who looked like some kind of butler now that Danny was paying more attention, walked over to him. “We were certain you would not awaken so soon, young sir. May I ask what your name is?”

Danny glanced at the man, who was built like a fucking fridge, as he lean against the door frame with a huff folding his arms. “Your friend ‘Gotham’ only called you her King. We ain't big on royalty around here.”

“Just call me Danny… as for the royal title… only- er that only matters to ghosts. Like Lady Gotham.” Danny muttered looking between the two. “Uhm… Lady Gotham said something about a little Robin… I … I assume that's one of you two…”

The butler chuckled as the walking fridge man grumbled looking away. The different reactions only confused Danny more. He hadn't remembered wrong had he? Lady Gotham had definitely said something about her little Robin aiding him. But these two were living(?) beings.

The butler cleared his throat before he spoke up. “I believe your friend, Lady Gotham, was referring to Red Hood here-”

“A…” Red Hood's voice grew tense with a warning. Danny was surprised to hear the static in Red Hood's voice. That wasn't a trait of a living. Could he be? But he hadn't heard of another one. Had that been somehow… hidden?

“Mmm, apologies Hood.” The butler, A, sighed, shaking his head.

Danny carefully sat up to lean on his elbow staring straight at Red Hood. “You… you aren't… you came back too…”

Both men in front of him tensed. Red Hood stood straight and with what seemed like two quick strides was next to A. A lightly placed a hand on Red Hood's shoulder hoping to do what Danny wasn't sure as the older man was dwarfed by the walking fridge. Though now that Red Hood was closer, there was no mistaking it.

“What the fuck did you just say?” Red Hood growled, hand twitching closer to the gun strapped to his thigh.

“You- you have…” Danny muttered before his eyebrows furrowed as he concentrated. Just as he was trying to see, rather feel, what was supposed to be a core sitting next to Red Hood's heart, his own core flared with pain. His arm collapsed under him as his free hand clutched at the bandages on his chest. Gentle hands guided him to once again lay back on the soft mattress and pillow.

“I think that is quite enough for now. You need to rest, young sir.” A spoke as he tucked a thick quilt around Danny. Danny nodded silently, unable to argue. His core needed time to heal the cracks and fissures. That meant he needed more etco. He knew he could get the etco he needed in the Realms but he did not need every Ghost he made friends with going on a rampage. The GIW and his parents, the Fentons, were not something they could handle. So he needed more sleep so his core could absorb as much etco as it could.

“Okay… thank you both… for your help…” Danny mumbled, closing his eyes as he began drifting off to sleep.

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Hood stomped out of the room, cursing as he tore off his domino. How the hell did that skinny blue-eyed twink know he had died?

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Here's a little short idea/prompt, whatever you wanna call it, that I likely won't finish/continue.

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Jason had been acting differently, so much so that Dick and Bruce could swear he was back to his old self before his death. Yet they weren't delusional enough to say it was exactly the same as there was that ever persistent ‘Red Hood flare’ as Dick called it. So this had to be a side of Jason none of them knew, and of course, none of them liked it. Though some couldn't complain about him being nicer to them, even acting more like a brother than a possible enemy. Tim, for one, quite enjoyed it as he finally got a chance to get closer to the man that was once his favorite Robin. He even got an apology!

Bruce, of course, doing what Bruce did best made things harder. He believed something bad had happened to cause Jason to change like he did. Due to the belief, he managed to chase Jason away again. Though he still kept in contact with everyone else as they hadn't gone to the same lengths Bruce had. Sure, they had been worried about what happened, but they were just happy he was happy.

Though, when Babs reported a strange neon Lazarus green glow coming from Jason's actual apartment, both Dick and Tim sprung into action long before word got to Bruce. They wanted to get there before their father as no one knew what was going on.

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I'm pretty sure something like this has been done before cause I vaguely remember a tik tok, but that was only after I had written this. So enjoy this prompt?

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Danny was floating endlessly through a void of swirling green. He was not sure how long he had been in the Realms just floating around, avoiding every ghost he knew and even his own palace. Whenever that question came to mind he always told himself that he was healing and needed the space to do that. After all, he had lost everything. His friends were dead, his sister was locked away somewhere, and his parents were- they were no longer his parents. Upon fleeing to the Realms he found his friends were there waiting for him and concerned. Yet he ran away from them. He couldn't see them like that, it was his fault that they died like that. All of this was his fault.

As he floated around he felt a tug on his core. Frowning, he pushed that tug away, refusing to be summoned. He may be the King of the Realms but he did not deserve it as he failed to protect everyone he cared about. The tug however was persistent as if it wasn't going to give him a choice. It was almost pleading and crying out for help as it pulled him towards an opening portal. Danny closed his eyes, sighing through his nose. Ultimately he was pulled through the portal, not knowing what was on the other side of it. As he was pulled through he could feel his form change. This change was normal for a summoning that called for the King.

Manifesting into the living plane his multiple too long arms rose from the floor before planting his too long clawed hands down. He hated that he had to forcefully pull himself through a wall of sticky sludge that left him feeling disgusting. Yet he proceeded to rip his massive form from the sludge. The portal closed below him and his glowing green eyes scanned the area. This wasn't a traditional summoning, this was one of his own calling for help. However he didn't see a ghost, just two groups of terrified livings.

Scanning the two groups below him, his eyes narrowed. The group dressed like some type of furries were severely injured and there was one that he could tell was at one point apart of the Realms. Quickly putting two and two together he snarled at the group who dared harm a citizen of his. Before they could run, a clawed hand picked up the only one clad in black and red. A shrill scream came from her throat calling after a purple clad clown that was running away from the scene. Danny scoffed and tossed the lady into a nearby shipping container before turning his attention to the group who was trying to leave.

“I was summoned here to aid you.” Danny spoke as he changed his form to his normal human ghost form. The group trying to silently escape froze. The one in all black limped so he was standing in front of who Danny could guess were his kids.

“And who are you?” The man growled, narrowing his eyes.

Danny gave a sweeping bow. “I am King Phantom of the Infinite Realms. One of your children is of my realm therefore a citizen. One of my jobs is to protect my citizens. I was called here by them to aid.”

All of them froze in shock. Danny stood straight to look at them before sighing. There wasn't time to wait for responses so he when through the Bat in front of him to assess just how he could help. Seeing them bristle when he so easily got past their dad, he just shook his head. First he went to the one with the red helmet feeling that he had been the one that summoned him here. He frowned a bit.

“Just what was done to you…” Danny mumbled as his eyes glowed more as his frown deepened.

“H-huh?” Came the modulated voice as the ones around him stiffened. Danny didn't answer as he made clones of himself and pulled a first aid kit out of his chest only to dictate to the clones to help the others. Meanwhile, Danny reached into helmet guy's chest.

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I present The King's Hood a Danny Phantom x DC crossover

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64051783/chapters/164324461

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And here is the second half of the stuffie pair of drawings for my dpxdc fic

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Here's the first stuffie in the pair I'm drawing for my fic!

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The Vongola Famiglia ♔ Reborn! The Stage (2018) DVD Booklet ~Scans provided by the awesome @sawadakira~

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YO WRITERS

Stop what you’re doing right now and go write 3 sentences of your story.

Every time you see this, write 3 lines.

Reblog so other writers will do the same, let’s finish these damn stories.

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XD

THE DOC-THOR IS IN DA HOUSE. 

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I write abit not very well even tho my friends shes family say I do

Hey y'all I wanna follow and interact with more writers.

So if that’s you, please reblog 💕

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I love parental!Giotto just as much as the next fan, but you guys know what we need more of in this fandom? You know what I adore?

A Giotto who is absolutely fucking furious that his Vongola will become an organization that would force a child to be its leader.

Give me a fic in which Giotto (whether it be through time travel or his ghost) gets to his knees in front of Tsuna, presses his face to the floor, and begs for his forgiveness.

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Future arc alternate ending

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[One time that Tsuna attended Varia meeting]

Xanxus: [Groans]

Levi: You ok, boss?

Xanxus: Just a little tooth pain. I’m fine, continue.

Mammon: Ok, each faction will be getting blue bins…

Xanxus: [Groans harder]

Mammon: Do you need to go to the dentist, boss?

Xanxus: I don’t like dentists. Just a second. [Pulls out pliers]

Squalo: HEY!

Lussuria: Oh no no.

Levi: No no no no no!

Belphegor: [Looks excitedly]

Xanxus: [Pulls out front tooth]

Varia: [Screaming]

Mammon: [Flies out of room]

Squalo: WHAT THE FUCK?!

Lussuria: OH MY GOD!

Xanxus: I’m sorry, everybody. What were we talking about? Recycling?

Xanxus: [To the camera] Dentist pulled the tooth out yesterday. But it’s always a good idea to demonstrate to your subordinates that you’re capable of withstanding tremendous amounts of pain.

[Tsuna on the floor]

Xanxus: Plus it’s always fun to see Tsunayoshi faint.

(source: Parks and Rec)

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