Events Masterlist
Most likely the first of many Events Masterlists if I'm being honest here. All events are tagged as dove does events; and are for either follower milestones, or in some cases, just because I feel like it! Some events may get their own masterlist, but it depends on how long they go on for.
Emoji Guide
Angst: 🖤 | Crack: 🪅 | Dark Content: ⚠️ | Fluff: 💞 | Hurt/Comfort: ♡ | NSFW/18+: 🌶️ | Platonic: 🧡 | Romantic: 💌
Femme: 🌙 | Gender-neutral: ⭐ | Masc: ☀️
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Summer Won't Last Forever [100 followers event]
Hot days fall into cool nights. Carnivals arrive in town. Long days spent at the beach or community pool. Fond memories made with friends. But, summer won’t last forever.
Leona Kingscholar; Caught in the Rain 💞⭐
Jamil Viper; Carnival Fun 💞💌⭐
Floyd Leech; Campfire Antics 💞💌⭐
Azul Ashengrotto; By the Babbling Brook 💞💌⭐
Jade Leech; By the Babbling Brook 💞💌⭐
Idia Shroud; Stargazing 💞💌⭐
Deuce Spade; Let's Beat the Heat 💞💌⭐
Jade Leech; Stargazing 💞💌⭐
Epel Felmier; Long Distance Relationship (platonic) 💞🧡⭐
Jade Leech; Long Distance Relationship ♡💌⭐
. . . . . . .
The Cottage by the Sea [200 followers event]
A flower garden in the front. The shudders weathered by the salty air. A shed in the backyard contains some paddles and a tandem bicycle with a wicker basket. An idyllic scene, for a relaxing getaway. Your very own cottage by the sea.
Jamil Viper; Warm Mornings 💞💌⭐
Sebek Zigvolt; Rainy Night 💞💌⭐
Jade Leech; Fairytale Scene 💞💌⭐
Jade Leech; Discovering Old Secrets 💞💌⭐
Leona Kingscholar; Nights Spent In 💞💌⭐
Vil Schoenheit; Rainy Nights 💞💌⭐
Floyd Leech; Warm Mornings 💞 💌⭐
Rook Hunt; Discovering Old Secrets 💞💌⭐
Floyd Leech; Tandem Bike 💞💌⭐
Leona Kingscholar; Fairytale Scene 💞💌⭐
BONUS; Azul Ashengrotto; Nights Spent In 💞💌⭐
. . . . . . .
One of Us is Guilty; a TWST murder mystery [300 followers event]
Prologue & how to participate ⚠️⭐
Chapter 1 ⚠️⭐
Chapter 2 ⚠️
Chapter 3 ⚠️
Epilogue (Part 1) ⚠️
Epilogue (Final) ⚠️
. . . . . . .
Whispers of the Past [400 Follower Event]
They say the house is haunted by many spirits, both kind and vengeful. They still are here on this plane due to business left unfinished during their lives. Perhaps this is a chance to let them go free.
Malleus Draconia; Visions of the Past 🖤💌⭐
Vil Schoenheit; Words Unsaid 🖤💌⭐
Lilia Vanrouge; Bump in the Night 🪅💌⭐
Leona Kingscholar & Vil Schoenheit (poly); Visions of the Past ♡💌⭐
DISCONTINUED
Future Events; To Be Determined!
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What up, whump fam?!
June of Doom 2024 Prompts!
We've brought back some old favorites/ popular prompts from last year with a healthy dash of new!
Please feel free to participate with original or fan works of any kind (writing, photos, gifs, mood boards, videos, songs, whatever creative medium your heart desires!). You can do one or all of the prompts on any given day, and if none are to your liking, check out the alternate prompts!
Two rules this year!
As with last year, tag your stuff with appropriate warnings, plzkthnx.
AI-created content is highly discouraged and frowned upon. I have no way of "checking", but I respect the time and effort people put into their crafts and encourage everyone to do the same. This isn't a contest for best written or prettiest art — it's a challenge, so challenge yourself.
[AO3 Collection] - "JUNEOFDOOM2024"
Text list below the cut for easier crossings-off. And don't forget to tag @juneofdoom so I can reblog your awesome here! Have fun!
“Help me.”
| Failed Escape | On the Run | Fetal Position |
“It didn’t have to be this way.”
| Scream | Double Cross | Made to Watch |
“Well, well, well…”
| Hiding | Ambushed | Stalking |
“Does that hurt?”
| Impalement | Fracture | Punishment |
“It’s not as bad as it looks.”
| Bite | Swelling | Disfiguration |
“They don’t care about you.”
| Flinch | Broken Promise | Abandoned |
“What happened?”
| Nightmare | Isolation | Stumbling |
“This is your last chance.”
| Drowning | Chair | Prisoner Trade |
“I made a mistake.”
| Accident | Acceptance | Blame |
“Can you hear me?”
| Fear | Smoke | Phone Call |
“We’re out of time.”
| Bleeding Out | Collapse | Flatline |
“I can’t stand seeing you like this.”
| Dehydration | Grief | Coma |
“Wait!”
| Sacrifice | Adrenaline | Cornered |
“What were you thinking?”
| Surrender | Human Shield | Outmatched |
“Get me out of here!”
| Rescue | Chainsaw | Presumed Dead |
“At least it can’t get any worse.”
| Secret | Stranded | Setback |
“You don’t want to do that.”
| Struggle | Blackmail | Desperate Measures |
“I’m fine.”
| Self-defense | Allergies | Headache |
“This can’t be happening!”
| Sobbing | Straitjacket | Dissociation |
“I can handle it.”
| Scrape | Panic Attack | Neglect |
“Let’s play a game. “
| Stairs | Pressure Points | Trap Door |
“What’s the bad news?”
| Poison | Bedridden | Cauterization |
“You’re doing great.”
| Trembling | Gaslighting | Rules |
“Let’s get you cleaned up.”
| Blankets | Stitches | Bandages |
“I should have listened to you.”
| Guilt | Backseat | Failure |
“Don’t lie to me.”
| Rage | Choke | Paranoia |
“Or what?”
| Defiance | Display | Last Resort |
“Say something.”
| Numb | Cold Shoulder | Gag |
“I’m so cold.”
| Delirium | Fever | Exposure |
“Breathe, damn you!”
| Shock | Asphyxiation | Emergency Room |
ALTERNATE PROMPTS
“Who did this to you?”
“Please don’t leave me.”
“I’m not okay.”
“Don’t make me say it again.”
“You poor thing.”
Attending Your Own Funeral
Broken Glass
Mask
Whip
Obedience
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ᰔℊℯ𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃' 𝒾𝓉 𝓅ℴ𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃' with ONYANKOPON on a balcony.
for my 1500+ 𝒻ℴ𝓁𝓁ℴ𝓌ℯ𝓇 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃𝓉. requested by @prettybraat.
ᰔhere you go baby, happy black history month!❤️💚💛
ᰔcw: modern au! fem, black reader. balcony sex, exhibitionism, panty-ripping, backshots, hair-pulling, scratching.
ᰔdividers by @/benkeibear.
ᰔwc: 2.2k
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When your boyfriend, Onyankopon, or ‘Ony’ for short, texted you with a simple ‘get ready’ you immediately hopped up to pack an overnight bag.
Ony works as a financial consultant for one of the biggest banks in Atlanta, as well as a personal finance advisor, so he’s never short on dough and absolutely does not mind spending his hard-earned money on his baby girl.
You haven’t seen him in a while due to it being tax season and him working overtime at the bank, so you knew that when you saw him, you were definitely getting your back blown out.
As you were deciding which pairs of sexy panties you wanted to bring, your phone began to ring.
“Hello?”
“Hey, baby.” Your man’s smooth, baritone voice filtered its way from the phone speaker and into your ear making you clench your thighs together.
“Hey, pooh. Are you off of work already? I’m still getting my stuff together.”
Onyankopon laughed once he heard you rummaging around in your room; who knows what all you were throwing in that gold and black sequin Victoria’s Secret duffle bag you loved so much.
“I’m about to FaceTime you, baby. I want to show you something.”
When he said that, you stopped packing and focused all of your attention on the phone - Ony chuckled because he knew how nosy you were.
The request to FaceTime immediately came through and you accepted it.
“ONYANKOPON!!”
He just chuckled deeply, “Not the government.”
On your screen currently sat the finest version of your man that you had ever seen.
Now, Ony had always been fine; let's make that abundantly clear…
Smooth, flawless dark-brown skin, toned muscular body, tattoos up and down his arms and back (that were usually hidden by his business suits), straight white teeth, and don’t forget the inches that he was packing - eight and a half, to be exact.
Long, thick, and hard.
…but Ony with a fade and dreads pulled back in a half-up half-down ponytail?
Oh, he must've been trying to call in for the next week or so.
“You went quiet on me, bae. Do you like it?’’ You were snapped out of your nasty little reverie.
“Do I like it? Babe, you look so fucking mouthwatering right now. I don’t know if I’m going to be able to make the drive all the way to yours.”
Flirting sensually, you leaned your upper body into the camera and let your breasts spill out of your tank top for your man’s viewing pleasure.
You didn’t miss how Ony raised an eyebrow and bit down on his lower lip, pausing before he continued,
“To mine? Oh, we’re not going to mine, baby girl. I made a reservation for us at the Waldorf Astoria in Buckhead.”
Leaning back out of the camera frame, you made your perfectly arched eyebrows jump while bringing a hand to your mouth to chew on the tip of one of your baby blue stiletto nails.
“You did, babe? That’s so sweet of you, I can’t-”
Before you could finish your sentence, you heard a loud car horn honk from outside.
“Ony!! I didn’t know you were damn near almost here; why didn’t you say something, boy?!”
Tossing the phone onto the bed, you hurriedly gathered the rest of your things and shoved them into the bag before zipping it up. Your slides were on the side of your bed, so you slipped your matching pedicured toes into them and grabbed your keys off your nightstand.
“Hey, who you think you raising yo voice at, huh? Be good for me and come on outside, baby.”
—-
After climbing into the passenger seat of Ony’s navy blue BMW X5, he shut the door behind you and returned to the driver’s side.
You watched him carefully with slightly lidded eyes as he put his hand on the back of your headrest and backed out of the driveway.
Ony could feel you burning a hole in the side of his head, which made him bite his bottom lip again and send you a furtive glance while he drove through Atlanta traffic.
“What’s up, mama? Why you keep on staring at me?”
He knew good and damn well why you were staring at him.
You knew that he knew, because of the little smirk that formed at the corner of his plump lips as he held onto your thigh with his right hand and drove with his left hand holding the middle of the steering wheel.
The ride was leisurely, as all you had to do was sit there and look pretty, one leg propped up over the other as you scrolled through your TikTok feed.
Ony moved his hand from your thigh to your foot, slipping your slide off and rubbing the sole of your foot.
“Oh! Babe…”
He just let out a soft hum of acknowledgment before turning into the parking lot of Seasons 52.
Since Ony had made a reservation, you didn't have to wait long before a waitress came out to direct you both to your table.
This isn’t your first time coming here, but you still marvel at how everything on the menu constantly shifts and changes, yet always manages to always taste so delicious.
The salmon that you ordered was roasted to perfection; the potatoes just melted in your mouth and the green beans had just the right amount of crunch.
Dinner conversation was fruitful, full of talks about your plans for university and Ony of the new investments that he was planning to make.
He held your free hand in his and rubbed his thumb over your knuckles while he sipped his wine and listened to you talk.
His cocoa-brown eyes shined with love and admiration for you as you excitedly spilled about all of the classes that you’d be taking during the upcoming semester.
After you finished your dinner, Ony called for the waitress so he could pay then the two of you left with him guiding you by the small of your back to his car.
—-
Once you checked into your suite, Ony was on you like white on rice.
His large hands gripped you up, fondling your voluptuous ass cheeks while he repeatedly slotted his lips over yours in hot kisses filled with longing and need.
The cold links of his watch against your exposed lower back made a shiver race down your spine as you slowly lowered yourself to your knees in front of him.
Ony looked down at you, meeting your big, brown doe eyes; immediately his dick began to harden in his slacks.
“Nuh uh, we don’t have time for that right now, baby. I have another plan for yo sexy ass.”
He swatted away the hand that reached for his belt buckle and pulled you up by your bicep.
The suite Ony booked was almost as big as your entire damn apartment: two bedrooms, a spacious living area, a kitchenette (that was too big to be considered a kitchenette), and two bathrooms, both fitted with walk-in showers and whirlpool tubs.
Your nails clawed at the pressed cotton of his white dress shirt as he backed both of you up into the nearest bedroom. The motion-sensor lamps clicked on as soon as you stepped over the threshold, bathing both of you in a sensual, amber glow.
The curtain to the in-suite balcony was pulled back revealing the beautiful Buckhead cityscape below you, along with a navy sky full of bright, twinkling stars.
Ony began unbuttoning his shirt, tugging it free from where it was tucked into his pants as he finally allowed you to grab his belt and begin unbuckling it.
“Somebody’s impatient..” He chuckled as you yanked it from the loops and threw it across the room.
Once he was shirtless and you were down to your panties, he scooped you up and carried you over to the window.
“Wait, Onyankopon, what do you think you’re doing??”
He didn’t answer, but instead unlocked the glass door leading out to the balcony and stepped outside with you clinging to him.
The slightly cool breeze from the evening air whipped against your naked skin and made you press yourself further into Ony, who cradled your chin and brought your mouth back to his to give you another breathtaking kiss.
“I remember you saying that you wanted to try some different things, so here’s your opportunity, baby. Now turn around and grab that rail for me.”
His big hand went to the fly of his pants for him to unzip them and tug them down. He pulled a condom out of his pocket and began sliding it over his hard dick.
Just as you were about to do as you were told, you could hear faint chatter from below: a couple of floors below, there was a group of men and women seated at a round table out on their balcony, having drinks.
“Ony, there’s people out here - what if they see me?” Bashfully, your hands flew to cover your naked breasts.
As you were leaning down to look at the other guests, Ony rubbed his dick between your ass cheeks, bumping it against your clit. A soft moan left your lips and your eyes almost closed before you remembered what you were supposed to be doing.
“They won’t see you, baby. They might hear you, though.”
You heard that damn smirk in his voice, but soon you forgot all about anyone hearing once Ony grabbed your panties with one finger and ripped the flimsy material off of you, flinging it aside.
“Oh, babe!”
A loud moan was pulled from you as your boyfriend pushed the head of his dick into your opening. Your hands flew forward and you took a tight hold of the balcony’s railing as Ony started pounding you swiftly from the back.
The sounds of your ass colliding with his hips were loud throughout the silent night, so if those people were just really listening they’d easily be able to tell what the two of you were doing.
One tiny hand with those baby blue nails fell free from the rail and grabbed at Ony’s veiny forearm for leverage; his thrusts had your entire body quivering already.
Soon enough, long scratches began to cover his arm as you tried your best to hold onto him.
You looked up at him and could feel him grow harder inside of you from the visual: fat ass bouncing back on him, braids shaking free from your bun, and your mascara beginning to run.
“Hm, what?” He licked his lips again but didn’t slow his pace as he just looked back into your misty eyes. “What is it, baby? Too much for ya?”
“Ony, I’m…” You trailed off as he suddenly picked you up underneath your thighs, his forearms resting in the creases of your knees.
“I didn’t tell you to let go of that damn rail.”
“ONYANKOPON!”
“And you were worried about somebody hearing you.” He laughed and bent you in half, still jackhammering away as you bumped and jostled against his body,
Your upper half is now bent over the railing as the wind picks up and whips your hair across your face.
“Onyankopon, I’m going to fall!”
“I won’t let you fucking fall, girl. Got too many muscles to let you fall.”
He grunted and locked his arms around your thighs, heavy balls slapping against your ass with loud, wet smacks.
“Hold the fucking rail, and hold that nut, too. I’m almost there. Gunna cum for you, baby; just hold still for me.”
Ony grabbed your hair up into a ponytail to pull it out of your face and also to yank your head back so he could whisper in your ear.
“You see that shit, baby? See those city lights beaming so fucking bright for you as I fuck your tight little pussy open?”
“Ohh, oh God! Yes, baby, I see them! Fuck, I see them!”
“You cumming?”
“YES! Yes, I’m cumming, oh my God! I’m cumming, baby!”
“Let it go then, baby. Go ahead and cum for ‘The Great One’*”
After that, you were done.
Your release washed over you like a wave; luckily Onyankopon was holding onto you or you might’ve actually flipped head-first over that balcony.
You both moaned each others’ names as your orgasm triggered his, bodies bathed in the pale moonlight of the night, surrounded by nothing but the stars and your love for one another.
—-
After that first round on the balcony, Onyankopon took you back into the room and the two of you went at it in nearly every area of the large presidential suite.
He even took you again in the shower before he washed you both off, wrapped you in a towel, and brought you over to the bed, wrapping you up in the covers.
“I love you, Y/N…my shining star..” Was the last thing you heard before you drifted off into dreamland, nothing but sweet thoughts of your handsome man on your mind.
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a/n: *Onyankopon means ’God’ in the Ghanian language and ‘The Great One’ in Ashanti mythology, referring to the Sky God.
get it poppin! 💄event ©bleach-your-panties 2024. do NOT steal, copy, repost, alter, or upload my works onto other sites. comments appreciated. reblogs always welcome.
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1K MILESTONE EVENT PLAYLIST
you have picked the prompts, and now it's time for me to whip them into tales !
#001 married on purpose — with . . . gojo satoru !
-> “for one, i can show you incredible things!”
jujutsu, madness, heaven, sin. the strongest sorcerer is sure to show you all of that during the whole duration of your six-month marriage contract.
#002 happy marriage — with . . . nanami kento !
-> “you don't deserve to be unhappy. and i don’t want to be unhappy, either.”
you have always wondered where did you and kento go wrong. in the wake of your divorce, as you both returned to single lives, you and kento would come to realize what constitutes a happy marriage is... and it takes more than just love
#003 two lies and a truth — with . . . itadori yuji !
-> “it's me and not him!”
it's a dream comes true for you when your crush texts you back. little do you know that the one behind the phone isn't him but rather the boy who has long held onto the purest of feelings for you from afar... your best friend, itadori yuji.
#004 lover's quarrel — with . . . fushiguro megumi !
-> “i can't do this anymore.”
you and megumi are just too different; he's stoic, you're bubbly, he prefers solitude, you love being social. it starts with fights, words you don't mean, and ends with an event that would haunt him for a long time to come.
#005 rightfully yours — with . . . okkotsu yuta !
-> “i just have to ask. will you go out with me?”
the special grade jujutsu sorcerer, your classmate, has asked you out and you couldn't be happier. only sometimes, it doesn't feel right to be with him... especially when one way or another, he is still bound by his first love—rika.
#006 memories — with . . . gojo satoru !
-> “tell me the truth, what are we?”
you awaken to find your memories gone. and the charming man with the most beautiful eyes you have ever seen is the clue to your past memories.
#007 the way i love you — with . . . fushiguro megumi !
-> “if you feel safer with me being here, then i’ll be here.”
megumi has long been pining on you, and throughout it all he doesn't understand. you could've had someone better—someone who would treat you right. why can't you see that he is right in front of your eyes all this time?
note: thank you so much for those who have stopped by to pick the prompts! i can’t promise when i’ll start posting them because well… life, but i think the earliest should be by next week though! (i hope)
some of these, if not most, are combinations of several requests that i merged into one story, you'll find your suggestions there, i promise! i'm not sure how much you'll enjoy this... but i sure hope that you will!
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✶ — SUMMER FIC FEST: THE MASTERLIST — ✶
here you will find the entire collection of summer fic fest drabbles, organized by character and theme, for your viewing pleasure. i had a blast spending the summer with you all! let's do it again next year, shall we?
EDDIE MUNSON — ;
✶ billy makes mean!eddie jealous at the pool
✶ you have a crush on your step brother's best friend
✶ eddie comforts his shy clingy gf at a party
✶ eddie comforts his shy gf when she gets homesick
✶ eddie (accidentally) rejects shy!you when you ask him out
✶ eddie loves giving his shy!gf compliments
✶ shy!you sticks up for eddie when jason bothers him
✶ your step brother's best friend sneaks into your bedroom
✶ eddie takes care of his shy!gf when she gets sunstroke
✶ your movie night with eddie doesn't go as planned
✶ your boyfriend hates the beach
✶ you and eddie battle a heatwave
✶ you ride virgin!eddie for the first time (18+)
STEVE HARRINGTON — ;
✶ you love steve's scoops ahoy uniform a little too much (18+)
✶ steve takes his shy gf to the movies after a bad date
✶ steve patches up ditzy!reader while camping
✶ steve buys punchy!reader a bathing suit
✶ punchy!reader is scared to tell steve's friends you're dating
✶ steve comforts you during a storm
✶ shy!you has a hard time adjusting after starcourt
✶ steve and ditzy!you sneak into hawkins community pool
✶ steve, you, and the rest of the gang go to weathertop
✶ steve watches the stars with his mean!gf
✶ steve and his shy gf spend a morning together
✶ steve calls shy!you his lobster when you get sunburnt
✶ steve throws his grumpy gf a surprise party
✶ steve and you fuck in eddie's bathroom (18+)
✶ dad!steve has a choatic summer morning with his girls
✶ steve looks too pretty on vacation (18+)
STEDDIE — ;
✶ you spend a day by the pool with your boys
✶ steve and eddie vs aftercare (18+)
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