#I really want to write this

[skylersprompts]

DC x DP Prompt *31*

Dan… no, Bruce often thought back how his life had started. A young kid – not older than four years of age - had died in his sleep. His soul was leaving for the realms. And the Ancients had asked him if he was ready for redemption. Ready to live a new life, with all the happiness and pain it had to offer. He said yes, because nothing could be worse than rotting in the Thermos.

He had been wrong.

He had been shoved in the dying body of a little kid, his memory's of his past life simplified, so that his new brain could still grasp them without hurting him. He knew that he had been Dan once. Now he was little Bruce Wayne. He wasn’t allowed to ever take a life while he had his free will. He wasn’t allowed to ever tell anyone about his past live. He wasn’t allowed to use his powers, should he ever find the strength to reach his core again. The Ancients had made it clear that they would otherwise take everything from him. He remembered that his original, Phantom the Ancient of Balance had been against this, but he had been outvoted. If he should be able to heal his obsessions and never kill somebody, he and his family would share an afterlife together. His obsession unwrapped itself. Without being able to reach his core it was easier. His core was mending itself back together, his broken obsessions healing. From Danny's side he got the obsession to protect and belong in his fraid. From Vlad he got the obsession for control and family. And everything seemed to be perfect in the beginning. He had his Mother and Father. They were all safe. And he had as much control as a small child could have. He really was striving.

And then his parents died.

It broke him, not completely, but enough. And then he became the Batman. Being a hero, while also having something that was so vampire-esque was almost like a homage to whom he had been made of once. And even though he didn’t have a family anymore, except for Alfred, he at least could protect other people and gain some control back.

Than he got Dick, his first Robin. And everything was wonderful again, he healed again. Then he found Jason and he was brought into his little family and he loved it so much. All of this was worth it. Having his two sons and his father in all but name by his side was so much better then the Thermos.

He had been wrong again.

Bruce need for control and protect made him sometimes a bad parent, he knew this. But he never wanted to push his children away. He needed to find Jason and apologies.

And then he hold the broken body of his son.

This time the crack was bigger. Because he should have been able to protect his family. Because it was all his fault! He wanted to hunt down and kill the clown, he was holding onto a thread. He knew he would lose everyone if he let himself slip, but it was so hard.

And then Tim came into his life, holding him together, even though it shouldn’t be his job. But he healed, little by little. Until the Red Hood came. Until Jason came back and asked the impossible.

He couldn’t damn everyone and Jason to be erased. He couldn't lose his family, his son again.

[earl-grey-teacake]

Obsessed with the idea that George, who has always had Alex by his side at almost every moment, is traumatized when Alex is not with him anymore in 2021. He is so used to the sun being in the sky, he does not know how to process that it is gone.

When Alex comes back, George is ecstatic but the idea that Alex could disappear in an instant haunts him daily. He becomes clingier, more possessive, and jealous of others being around Alex because what if they take him away.

I sort of want to write this.

[scattered-dreamers]

I need a Helluvaverse/Lucifer crossover in which Alastor gets his hands on Stolas’ book for no other reason than to wreak havoc and bother Lucifer while doing what he does best.

In other words, I need Alastor being a serial killer and Lucifer going “what the fuck, Al” but Alastor also gets Azreal’s attention because the Angel of Death still hangs out around Ella on occasion.

And of course, Alastor getting to know Trixie and Lucifer pretty much telling him no.

I just need Alastor doing Alastor things and getting under Lucifer’s skin all the while details from New Orleans cold cases are being dug up from the 1920’s and early 30’s—because Alastor—but also Wendigo sightings in the Hollywood hills—because, again, Alastor.

[igelmanz]

Thinking about writing a purely self indulgent Larissa x Reader oneshot where Reader is an asexual but they are not out to Larissa and dealing with their sexuality is incredibly hard for them, as well as communicating their feelings. So they do have sex with Larissa but they are always left feeling awful, unable to admit that and they don’t know how to confront the fact that despite the reactions of their body they don’t feel anything when they have sex and they are extremely scared to tell Larissa bc of reactions of past partners, general self doubts etc. BUT Larissa is actually an attentive partner who listens to and is there for Reader when they first struggle to open up but eventually do.

Would be hurt/comfort, Angst with a happy ending, and overall just a general lack of communication and anxiousness, ended with fluff

[syunkiss]

The man dressed so elegantly walked down the stairs. With each step he descended, stars along with blue smoke formed on the crystal steps. The sheep's feet with purple fur made a "clock.. clock.. clock.." noise every time they made contact with the ground. The colorful eyes of the man bathed in gold and stars seemed focused in a single direction, the first step of the stairs from bottom to top, the last one he would step on.

The masked man with a smile on his face seemed carefree as he walked up the stairs. His bright yellow costume and the lights that came out of the halo on his head illuminated and could blind any human who looked at him without preparation. Unlike the other man, the masked man with dark, curly hair showed his body, representing the heat of the star that guided him, the Sun. The bandages on the man's body had small designs of the Sun and stars.

Stars... stars were the only thing Dazai and Chuuya had in common.

As the man in purple went down the stairs, the man in yellow went up. And suddenly, the two met. When they stepped on the same step, an Eclipse formed in the Sky.

"I think it is our fate."

[cult-of-the-eye]

A continuation of let's see how far Martin can go with his flirting before Jon notices - blasting puppy princess by freaks every time he walks past his desk and Jon just going Martin we don't need to know about your extra curricular activities right now.

[lovetriangled]

byler the purge au could be something so great because i would pay to see mike running from a group of crazed killers, knocking on doors to no avail, until he gives up and runs all the way to will's so that they can survive the night together

[ashshmee]

marauders renaissance au inspired by the borgias. the black family gains the papacy through nefarious means. orion is the pope, but walburga is truly the mastermind behind his reign and the one pulling the strings. they make sirius, their eldest son into a cardinal. cardinal sirius does not want to be a cardinal, but he must go along with his families wishes. definitely meets cardinal (or maybe just priest) remus who was also forced into a career in the church by his own controlling family. definitely fall in love despite definitely not being supposed to. definitely do some freaky shit in the vatican. the black family decide to use their youngest son, who is also made head of the arms of rome, as a means to gain more power. they marry regulus off to a rich lady in order to earn an alliance with her family and more money to support their power. regulus does not want to be in an arranged marriage for obvious reasons. but for unknown and secret reasons bc he is having an affair with a nobleman, the charismatic and vampish lord james potter who is also involved with the organization of the arms of rome. of course, there are no feelings behind their relations. none at all. regulus just doesn’t want to be forced into a marriage with a girl he’s never met. lady lily evans does not want this in any way either. she wants nothing more than to be desired for herself, not for her name or her dowry. she feels even less desired when she meets her husband-to-be and he wants absolutely nothing to do with her. and when a certain nobleman sees her and falls in love with her at first sight, maybe she falls for his charms just as her husband-to-be had. drama, affairs, and pretty dresses with bows and snoods in hair and many a sword fight ensue. also, barty is that assassin guy. and he definitely gets tasked to take out the lord rosier. which becomes a much harder task once he starts to fall in love with him.

[purpleyoonn]

okAY BUT IMAGINE

Historian mc who has numerous awards and published works under her belt, choosing to do some research in her hometown and the local history. She goes to her grandmother who tells her about this old legend about a creepy house and the vampires that live there.

She becomes intrigued after seeing how serious her grandmother was (especially because that house is know as a joke throughout the community and is laughable at best) and chooses to do some digging into the history behind the house.

Through her digging and research, she meets with a Kim Namjoon who is a published author and who has some history with the house itself. They get to talking about the house and how his family used to own it and it ends with him inviting her over for a tour.

The mc accepts and goes the next day for the tour. They meet up and almost immediately she notices something strange. Like some recent food boxes hidden in the well used trash bin or even the small, otherwise unnoticeable fingerprints on the grand piano in the living room. She doesn’t say anything, wanting to get the full story and let’s Namjoon continue the tour…until the reach the library.

Within the library is a nice, dark oak desk that has some of her books and research on top, open as if someone was reading them. One of the books is open to the author page, her picture staring up at her. She turns to look at Namjoon only to find him gone, and instead sees a family portrait hanging on the wall.

There were seven extremely handsome men posed in front of the house she was in, each one seemingly starting straight at her. She looks forward as she notices some writing on the bottom of the painting, reading out the year 1834, a full six years before her hometown was even settled. She looks back up at the men only to realize that she recognizes one of them.

His dragon eyes still the same, piercing into her soul.

[onceandfuturemoron]

have you met our youngest?

I want a Merlin and Sherlock crossover where magic exists and Merlin is the youngest Holmes. And because of him Eurus has someone to play with and favours Merlin and teaches him everything.

unlike his older siblings Merlin's actually a very sweet and friendly person and always smiles, makes small talk, is friends with everyone. (Just typical merlin).

he definitely got bullied in school tho but Eurus was there so not to worry;)

Also Arthur is the prince of Wales and Merlin becomes the minister of magic and is literally the leader of all the magic users around the world but he goes by the name "Emrys" because he doesn't want to put his family in danger (cause he has so many enemies). And they're dating:))))

In addition to Merlin x Arthur, John x Sherlock, Mycroft x Gregory, Eurus dates Morgues and Morgana dates Irene:)

I want a Christmas at the Holmes's when John gets to meet the whole family for the first time and is really confused at seeing the fucking prince of the Wales cuddling up with his boyfriend's little brother who apparently is the greatest sorcerer to ever walk the earth. Greg is amused (he's been dating Mycroft for longer so has met the family before) and pats him on the shoulder and explains everything since Sherlock forgot to mention it all.

John also finds it amusing after he sees how Merlin treats his older siblings. Gives them hugs, kisses on the cheek, telling them jokes and they actually smile and laugh and joke and hug and kiss Merlin back.

John has soooo much fun and sits to gossip and shittalk about the others with Greg and Merlin and Morgana and Irene:) and he gets a liking to Merlin really fast especially when he sees how much he looks like Sherlock:) (they look so much alike. I'm dead)

so you see? I want a fic of a genius Merlin in a family that show him love and appreciation and spoil him. Give me. I need thisssssss.

[alder-saan]

I have an idea!!!!

Brienne x reader

Reader has a big scar on their face, and so they are told the ugliest person too.

I think it's gonna be cute

[satorinnie]

gojo satoru falling in love with the one person who can ruin him with a single touch, a girl whose ability is no longer human…

[funky-solaris-time]

So I was listening to Interlude Iv (a great song) and it gave me an idea for a Warframe AU.

Through some cosmic impossibility, the Operator is killed. Their role by all accounts is thrust fully onto the Drifter.

Lotus grieves by making sure their death was not pointless. She doubles down on her work and the cause, swearing to bring the system into peace.

This causes a rift to form between the Drifter and Lotus.

While the Lotus throws herself into work, the Drifter takes a different path. The Drifter swears themself to a seemingly impossible quest. They would hunt the one who they view as the one who ruined everything. The would try and kill The Man in The Wall.

[that-sarcastic-writer]

I was watching ufc the other night and omgg I thought of underground mma!ghost, reader wraps his fists before every fight and she rides him slow as a reward for winning his fight. Im😩

[inkskinned]

because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

[ronanlynchbf]

tshirt that says NO LIVE ORGANISM CAN CONTINUE FOR LONG TO EXIST SANELY UNDER CONDITIONS OF ABSOLUTE REALITY