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ohisms · 4 months

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↪ 𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 , updated . ( a collection of various settings meant to inspire drabbles or be used as prompts . )

001. the seaside , as the sun is setting .

002. a cabin in the middle of the woods .

003. a picket-fenced home in the suburbs .

004. a dark bus stop lit only by street lights .

005. a private jet miles high in the sky .

006. a funhouse’s room of mirrors .

007. an office building , bustling and busy .

008. the back row of an empty movie theater .

009. a run - down motel room .

010. a loud house party on a suburban street .

011. a university lecture hall during a class .

012. the rooftop of a very tall building .

013. a great ballroom during an elegant party .

014. the back of a wailing ambulance .

015. the wine cellar of a large mansion .

016. behind the school’s gymnasium .

017. a boisterous bonfire at the lakeside .

018. an otherwise empty parking lot .

019. the shady bar of a noisy , dark club .

020. the grounds of an empty summer camp .

021. a large hedge maze , easy to get lost in .

022. a neglected or derelict treehouse .

023. a spacious , light-filled meadow .

024. an underground illegal fighting club .

025. an abandoned scrapyard .

026. a large penthouse overlooking the city .

027. an apple orchard in the middle of spring .

028. an empty playground with squeaky swings .

029. an extravagant greenhouse .

030. the base of a large waterfall .

031. a spacious walk - in closet full of lovely clothes .

032. a solemnly quiet hospital room .

033. the dark depths of an abandoned mine .

034. the deck of a fishing boat at night .

035. the thick crowd of an audience at a show .

036. a long , winding road .

037. the scene of a violent crime .

038. a fork in a hiking trail deep in the wilderness .

039. a cramped dressing room .

040. a dusty antiques shop full of relics .

041. the street of an unfamiliar city at night .

042. between the tall shelves of a thrifted book shop .

043. a building abandoned during construction .

044. a house without power or running water .

045. a mysterious trail found in the woods .

046. the back of a taxi stuck in traffic .

047. the inside of an elevator that won’t move .

048. fairgrounds during a large event (or after hours) .

049. a garden bountiful with flowers or produce .

050. a childhood home or bedroom .

+ 30 more setting prompts : 1 / 3 / 2024

051. the site of a horrible accident .

052. a closed pool , after everyone has left .

053. a home holding horrific memories .

054. by the side of a dangerously quick river .

055. a private hotel room .

056. a police station in the middle of the night .

057. a ferris wheel carriage under a sky of fireworks .

058. a lavish , invite - only party .

059. a public transit stop as rain is pouring down .

060. the back of a taxi going in the wrong direction .

061. the underworld .

062. a dusty , forgotten attic .

063. on the set of a television show or movie .

064. a lighthouse overlooking the raging sea .

065. in a post - apocalyptic bunker .

066. on a ship hundreds of miles from the nearest coast .

067. on the rooftop of a perilously tall building .

068. a tent pitched in the middle of the woods .

069. a crowded stadium during a football game .

070. the morgue during an identification .

071. an otherwise empty library during a late study session .

072. a place that feels familiar , yet you've never been here before .

073. a long hallway that seems to stretch on forever .

074. a signpost at the start of a hiking trail .

075. a bar or tavern bustling with life .

076. the dance floor of a masquerade ball .

077. inside of a car parked in a secluded area .

078. at the edge of a cliff overlooking a large lake .

079. inside a very old house with very old haunts .

080. the antiseptic interior of a space station .

#i'll add more eventually #just had to repost this time cos the old post wasn't in beta :/#inbox prompts #setting prompts #rp prompts #rp memes #inbox memes

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rosiethorns88 · 3 months

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Dropping the latest Sketch-a-Wish, voted on by my lovely Patreon members for January! Featuring a tense scene from Hell Bent by Leigh Bardugo!

Spoilers for Hell Bent below!

This is one of the few examples of me putting in the WORK for the background, only because it's such a character itself. Il Bastone is a real world setting from Ninth House / Hell Bent, and even though they are scant, there were luckily a few interior photos available for me to reference to create the Virgil bedroom, where Alex and Darlington are having a tense conversation in this scene. I took some liberties on the design but a lot of the structures, accents and patterns were either pulled from the interiors or exterior facade of the Anderson Mansion. (especially the stained glass windows and painted tile fireplace!).

I spent a ridiculous amount of time on the painting over the fireplace to capture a small world-building segment from Hell Bent that I think has a modest symbolism of Alex's and Darlington's new relationship here. A fun little puzzle for those who want to try to research it!

#hellbent #ninthhouse #alex stern #galaxy stern #darlington #daniel arlington #darlingstern #gentleman Demon #il Bastone #occasional Horns #keep Your Ish Together Darlington #my art

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huariqueje · 1 year

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Bedroom - Nick Alm , 2023

Swedish, b . 1985 -

oil on canvas , 48 x 61 cm.

#Nick Alm #swedish artist #bedroom interior scene #sunlight

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cinnbar-bun · 5 months

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Mihawk Gen NSFW HCs

Rating: NSFW, it's all smut here baby

Headcanons are under the read more.

You can read this on my AO3 here!

A generous, thorough lover, who doesn’t waste any time getting down to business with you.

Mihawk is incredibly patient and passionate with his touches. It’s intimate, it’s loving, and he uses physical action to express more of what he feels than through his own words.

Mihawk, first and foremost, is a lover of roleplay. And not just any roleplay. No, no, no- we’ve seen how extra Mihawk is in general, and it is no different in the bedroom. He loves certain “themes” (which you begin to recognize the pattern of after a few ‘sessions’ with him).

His favorite roleplay scenarios include:

Injured, wandering swordsman needing a place to stay and heal after a terrible battle, and you happen to find him and take him in (and fuck him).

Wandering swordsman comes across a dark castle with you trapped inside due to your evil father/lord (and then you fuck).

Lord of the castle sees you trespassing on his estate and takes you as his prisoner (whom he falls majorly in love with and fucks).

Loyal swordsman/bodyguard falls for his lord despite the different class ranks and society forbidding your love (you two fuck anyways).

Dark vampire swordsman invites you into castle after you stumble in during a terrible storm (and then he fucks you to remind you to never trust unsuspecting strangers in their dark castles).

This man gets VERY into his scenarios. He’s preparing a script for himself, buying outfits and decor that perfectly match the theme (because how DARE you try to have sex in a room that is NOT accurate to gothic interior design), and lighting different scents and waiting for the perfect weather.

That doesn’t mean he’ll never have sex otherwise, he’s just a very detail-oriented person who gets really caught up in things like settings and feelings. It makes the sex better when all his senses are filled with what he feels are the “correct” attributes of a scene. It makes him excited that you trust and enjoy playing along into these scenarios with him, and he views it as a bonding activity.

He wasn’t particularly sexually active with someone before, so when you two get close together, he begins to read plenty of romance novels to get an idea or two for a good way to woo and excite you. This does mean reading plenty of smut. You can tell when he’s reading it by the way his face looks even more serious than usual. It’s very subtle compared to his normal appearance, but when he furrows his brows and nods curiously at different times, he’s almost certainly reading a smutty scene.

A way you can tell he’s in the mood (beyond him proposing and asking to do a roleplay session with you), is when he kisses your neck more and offers you plates of fresh fruits like apples, pomegranates, figs, or strawberries.

Speaking of fruits, he’s not averse to food play. It depends on the type of food, generally, but with things like fruits or even honey, he’s absolutely down for it. If you two are really feeling frisky, he might pour wine on you and lick it off.

Despite his eagerness to cut his enemies down- he absolutely will NOT cut you. To him, as a swordsman, seeing any scars on you would mean he has failed to protect you, and he sees that as a source of shame. It would take a while before he dares bring a knife or sword into the bedroom to use on you. Until then, it might appear as a prop or just be held by your side to get the “thrill” of being cut.

I also doubt he’d enjoy getting cut either, as a scar is a source of shame on a swordsman. Actual cuts are not something he wants, but he probably would not mind something like hickies or hand/finger prints.

He does enjoy restraints- whether on you or him. He prefers ropes and leather belts over something like handcuffs. Hell, even your own hands will be good too.

Mihawk adores your neck and your hands. Pro tip, moisturize your hands a lot and he will spend his time peppering kisses all over your hands.

He can get sappy as hell during foreplay. He will kiss all over your arms and hands and body. It’s Gomez Addams levels of adoration towards you.

Tends to whisper affectionate nicknames to you, and occasionally, when he’s really into it, he will whisper beautiful words of praise for you in his language (I personally hc him as Transylvanian so I think he’d speak Romanian, but I know many others believe him to be Spanish or Italian so hey, whatever floats your boat my lovelies <3. You can just imagine).

Mihawk isn’t loud during bed (but then again, when is he ever?), but he lets out the most beautiful moans and pants ever. When he gets close, his breath picks up and ugh, can you imagine the world’s strongest swordsman just panting in your ear? It’s a sound you won’t be forgetting anytime soon.

He is rather possessive but also respectful of your feelings, so he wouldn’t prefer to have public sex or sex with a risk of getting caught. He would not have sex where Perona or Zoro could easily walk in (Perona has made that mistake once and never again), so Mihawk always blocks off a room in the castle specifically for the both of you to indulge in all of your whims together with. Everyone else knows not to step in there for fear of Mihawk’s wrath.

His aftercare is wonderful, and during this time, he may become more talkative. It’s more so to make sure you were okay and if you enjoyed it or not. He’d carefully tend to you and clean you and the bed up before you to go to sleep or back to work.

Mihawk likes to have sex with you the night before he leaves to various missions. One reason being that it’s a way for you two to enjoy the intimacy of each other before a long stretch of time where he’s off. Two, he likes seeing the smile on your face and the post-sex afterglow that surrounds you when you begin to fall asleep. It comforts him and gives you a good reminder of him when he’s gone in the morning (not without him leaving you a note saying he’ll seen you soon).

#one piece x reader #one piece hcs #one piece smut #dracule mihawk #one piece mihawk #mihawk x reader #dracule mihawk x reader #smut #op smut

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wingedog · 6 months

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Are you still there or have you moved away?

Back to the old house-The Smiths 🏚️

[image 1: exterior and then of the Pines Household followed by stan being thrown out of the pines household laying scared on the concrete. All scenes are at night.

image 2: A closeup of the twins’ childhood bedroom showing their hands in paint, Ford’s six fingered handprint is cast in shadow. The second panel shows Stanley’s hands holding Ford’s glasses and the journal after Ford disappeared into the portal. The last panel shows their hands reaching for each other as Ford is sucked into the portal.

Image 3: Exterior and then interior of the mystery shack when it was just Stanford’s home. Both are very green and sunny. Last panel shows Ford facing away standing in a dark green nebula, he is older with grey hair and wearing all black. End. ]

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loveburrowx · 2 months

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The Novella

Request - Joe decided to have a romantic date with Y/N but things take a turn all because of a Novella.

Warnings - Smut (Intercourse)

A/N - if u like romantic fanfics this one for you! Enjoy!

The night air was thick with anticipation as Joe Burrow's massive, imposing mansion loomed before them. Its walls were adorned with priceless works of art and the grounds were meticulously landscaped, a testament to his immense wealth and success. As Joe opened the grand door, revealing the opulent interior, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins. Her name was Y/N, and she was Portuguese - a fact that made the evening all the more special for Joe, who had always been enamored with her culture.

As they were led into the lavish dining room, Joe couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was dressed in the most exquisite gown, her long raven hair flowing down her back like a waterfall. The way it caught the light as they moved through the room was nothing short of breathtaking. The meal was fit for a king and queen, with the finest wines and delicacies from around the world gracing their table.

The conversation flowed effortlessly, touching on everything from their shared love of football to their families and their heritage. As the evening progressed, an undeniable chemistry began to build between them. Finally, Joe broached the subject that had been on his mind all night. "So," he said, his voice low and seductive, "would you like to watch a movie with me later?" Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. She knew exactly what kind of movie he was talking about. "I'd like that very much," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

After the dishes had been cleared away, they retired to Joe's private screening room. The walls were adorned with luxurious red velvet curtains, and the plush seats were comfortable enough to sink into and lose yourself in the film. Joe switched on the projector, and the screen lit up with the opening credits of a classic romantic novela. As they settled in, Y/N couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. This was the first time they would be spending any extended period of time alone together.

The novella began, and before long, they were caught up in the story of star-crossed lovers, their hearts racing in unison as the characters embarked on their passionate affair. It wasn't long before the scene shifted to a particularly steamy love scene, and both Joe and Y/N found themselves becoming increasingly aroused. They exchanged glances, their eyes meeting and holding, as they struggled to contain their desire. Finally, they could no longer hold back, and with a single shared look, they knew they had to act

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their hands exploring each other's bodies with an urgency that belied their previous restraint. They stumbled out of the screening room and into Joe's bedroom, their need for one another overwhelming. As they fell onto the bed, their clothes were discarded quickly, revealing their naked forms to each other for the first time. Joe took her hand in his and gently guided it to his erect member, her touch sending shivers of pleasure through him.

He began to kiss and nibble his way down her neck, his lips and tongue tracing a path to her breasts, which he cupped in his hands and tenderly caressed. Y/N arched her back, moaning softly as he teased her sensitive nipples with his tongue. She reached down between them, guiding his hips toward her, feeling the heat of his body against her own. "Joe," she breathed, "I can't wait any longer." And with that, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer, guiding him inside her.

As they moved together, their bodies in perfect sync, Joe whispered words of love and desire into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, building to an almost unbearable intensity before crashing over her in a series of powerful orgasms. Exhausted but still intensely aroused, they lay together, their hearts racing and their bodies slick with sweat. "I've never felt anything like that before," she murmured, her voice thick with emotion. "Neither have I," he replied, his voice raw with emotion. "You're incredible." And with that, he began to make love to her again, his movements sure and gentle, his fingers finding just the right rhythm to send her spiraling back into ecstasy.

As the night wore on, they explored each other's bodies in ways they hadn't even imagined possible, their passion only growing stronger with each passing moment. They moved from the bed to the living room, their bodies pressed together as they danced to the music in their minds, lost in the heat of their desire. They found themselves back in the screening room, their lips locked in a passionate embrace as they fumbled to undress, their fingers tracing each other's bodies in the dim light cast by the projector.

Finally, as the sun began to rise, they collapsed together on the couch, their bodies still entwined, their breaths shallow and ragged. "That was...unbelievable," Y/N whispered, her cheek resting against his chest. "I've never known anything like it." Joe wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, and breathed in the sweet scent of her skin. "I think," he said, his voice barely audible, "that I'm falling in love with you." And with that, he kissed her, their lips moving together in a slow, tender dance that spoke of promises and possibilities, of a future filled with love and happiness.

As the days turned into weeks, they found themselves falling deeper into a relationship that was both passionate and tender, a bond that seemed unbreakable. They shared everything with each other, from the mundane details of their daily lives to their deepest fears and desires. They explored the world together, discovering new restaurants, museums, and cities, each experience adding a new layer to the rich tapestry of their love.

Joe had never been happier, and he knew that Y/N felt the same way. He watched her as she moved through the world, a radiant light seeming to emanate from her every pore, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance to be a part of her life. She was his everything, his reason for waking up in the morning and his reason for sleeping soundly at night.

One day, as they sat together in the park, watching the children play, Joe gathered the courage to ask her a question that had been on his mind for some time. "Y/N," he began, his voice shaking slightly, "will you be my girlfriend?" She looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears of happiness, and without a moment's hesitation, she replied, "Yes, Joe. Yes, I will." And with that, they sealed their love with a kiss that seemed to echo through the entire world.

As their relationship continued to grow and flourish, they found themselves constantly amazed by the depth of their connection. They supported each other through the good times and the bad, always there with a kind word or a gentle touch to offer comfort and reassurance. They spoke of their dreams and aspirations, of the lives they wanted to build together, and of the family they hoped to one day have.

They traveled together, exploring new corners of the globe and discovering the beauty that existed both within each other and within the world around them. They shared their favorite books, movies, and music, and their conversations often lasted late into the night, fueled by their shared curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

Joe never doubted that Y/N was the love of his life, and as the years passed, he knew that he wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of his days by her side. He imagined them growing old together, their love only deepening with time, their bond unbreakable. He pictured her face, wrinkled and lined with the wisdom of a life well-lived, and he knew that no matter what the future held, he would always be there for her.

And so, they continued on, their love a beacon of hope and joy in a world that could sometimes be dark and uncertain. They made a life together, built on a foundation of trust, respect, and unconditional love, and they knew that they were lucky to have found each other. For Joe, every day spent with Y/N was a gift, and he vowed to cherish each and every moment for the rest of his days.

As the years passed, they faced challenges together, their bond growing stronger with each obstacle they overcame. They faced illness, loss, and heartbreak, but through it all, they held onto each other, finding solace and comfort in the warmth of their shared love. They became a symbol to those around them of what true love could be, a testament to the power of the human spirit to overcome adversity and find joy in even the darkest of times.

One day, as they sat on a bench in the park they had visited so many times before, Joe felt compelled to express the depth of his love and gratitude for Y/N. He took a small, velvet box from his pocket and opened it, revealing a stunning diamond ring. His heart pounded in his chest as he asked her the question that had been on his mind for so long: "Y/N, will you marry me?"

Tears streaming down her face, Y/N nodded vigorously and threw her arms around him, kissing him passionately. "Yes," she sobbed, "I will marry you. I love you, Joe. With all my heart." And with that, they sealed their promise to spend the rest of their lives together, their love a shining beacon in a world that was ever-changing, but forever held a place for them.

#joe burrow #nfl #nfl football #explore #joe burrow fan fic #nfl imagine #joe burrow x reader #joe burrow x y/n #joe burrow smut #aesthetic

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