#feel free to use this as a writing prompt actually

[lady-harrowhark]

Hey, so I was browsing your tlt meta tag (because I remembered your post about Ianthe being waxen, still love that btw) and I saw a post about you writing a thing called The Megatheorem. Is that still a thing in the works? Was it already posted somewhere? Am I causing you physical pain by asking about it and should not do that?

(I've also got ADHD and fully respect if it's Option Three there and you'd rather I never asked about it again. Sorry if that's the case.)

Ahahahaha yes, it's still in the works and no, you are not causing physical pain by asking about it, although I did actually laugh out loud when I saw this 😂 Anyone is free to continue prompting my about it as encouragement to work on it! (Also I'm still surprised at how that Ianthe post took off - I very genuinely almost didn't post it because it was just sort of a passing thought at first lol)

The Mega-Theorem hasn't been posted anywhere because it's not finished yet lol. I also have ADHD and I was massively hyperfixated on working on it for several months and The Hyperfixation Shine has worn off BUT it's definitely not abandoned by any means. I did post the current table of contents a while back as a sneak peek, which I can share again here!

Several sections are pulled pretty directly from posts that I've previously made, which are all in my tlt meta tag. As an aside, I'm glad someone else is finding my tagging system useful lmao. I love being able to go back and browse specific tags for art or meta or whatever and I get a kick out of knowing other people do too lol.

I do plan to post it once I feel like I've tied up the loose ends! It's definitely going to have to be split into multiple posts/sections, though, given that it currently sits at 12,849 words and 25 pages 💀 When will said loose ends be tied up? Excellent question! I would also love to know the answer to that one!

[geiba]

concept: a 2 person love square, but 3/4 instead of the classic 1/2 split

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt#148 Part 2

Danny feels himself grow bright red and the two stare into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity. 

“I- Uh… I’m Danny” He finally managed to mutter. 

“Damian Wayne, its a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” Danny's blush grew even brighter as the next moment Damian kissed his hand, Danny couldn’t help but feel flustered. 

After a moment  Danny rubbed the back of his neck with his hand and stuttered out, “It’s nice, to meet you too” He could tell how happy Damian was to meet him and he felt a little bad for feeling nervous in the first place. Danny thought Damian was cute and he decided then that he wouldn’t mind getting to know him a little better. First they had to get through the rest of the gala, and soon as he thought about the gala something clicked. 

He realized Damian was the son of Bruce Wayne who at the moment was talking to his own parents. He couldn’t help but stare as he let the information sink in. 

“Ah yes it looks like Father is talking to some of the scientists that were invited.” Ancients, Danny knew his parents couldn’t help being themselves and unfortunately that meant things like accidentally spilling fudge right onto Mr. Wayne's suite. They watched as Mr. Wayne told his parents it wasn’t a problem and then walked out of the room. 

Danny couldn’t help but sigh, “Sorry about them, my parents are a little eccentric. Don’t even get me started on their obsession with ghosts, my dad will not shut up sometimes.” Danny rubbed the back of his neck nervously again as he realized he was rambling a little bit. 

“Don’t worry it looks like Father handled the situation well, although I am curious what kind of inventions two scientists obsessed with ghosts create. That’s what this gala is about, we want to support scientists in untapped fields of study.” Danny listened as his soulmate explained things to him. 

Danny looked over to see Vlad talking to a thin scientist in the corner of the room. He was definitely up to something, a ball like this had Vlad scheming something with a mad scientist written all over it. 

He was brought out from his thoughts as a loud crash could be heard as the wall across the room burst open and none other than the Joker walked through.

Danny tried to make his way to the other side of the gala, strangely Damian had disappeared but Danny didn’t have the time to look for him.  

However when he got to the door staying low to the ground the door burst through and more of Joker's goons looked straight at him and he found himself tied up right in front of the Joker. 

“What do we have here? A new Wayne?” Joker said as he cupped Danny's face in his hand. Danny couldn’t do anything about the situation and he was getting a little scared considering he didn’t have a proper way to go ghost or protect his soulmate at the moment. 

The Joker circled around the tied up hostages laughing, “Of course now the fun begins”

The Joker continued to circle around the hostages thinking for a moment before he grabbed Danny.

He held Danny by the back of the shirt like a small kitten. His obsession was making him wonder if his soulmate was safe living in Gotham. Joker chuckled as he continued to hold Danny.

“This kid will be an example for the rest of you, I don’t want any outbursts like that again, especially when Batman gets here. Do you think Batman will like what I’ve done with the place?” He asked as he gestured around the ruined room. All of the tables and chairs had either been broken or knocked over and all of the food from the dessert and appetizer tables. It was quite the mess. Before Joker could do much else with the teen he had dangling in his grasp something flew out and smacked Joker right in the back of the head causing him to drop Danny.

Danny took that opportunity to get away, his hands may have been tied but his feet were sure free. He stumbled away as Batman dropped down and a fight between him and the Joker commenced. 

Danny ran towards the door and as he got there Robin and Nightwing were there ushering some of the other hostages out of the room. 

“Right this way citizens!” Nightwing said brightly at them but he seemed to brighten up a bit more when he saw Danny weirdly. 

“Have either of you seen Damian Wayne?” Danny asked, he at least wanted to get his number, especially when he was headed back to Amity soon.

They seemed to share a look before looking back at him, “Damian left, he’s headed safely back to Wayne manor.” Robin said but he held out a piece of paper. On it was Damians signature and his phone number. Danny sighed a little annoyed he had left but he guessed it was common to head back home after a rogue attack in Gotham. 

“Danny!!” the booming voice of Jack Fenton was suddenly heard and Danny felt himself getting pulled into a very familiar bear hug. 

“Did you have fun at the gala? Your father and I saw you talking to Mr. Wayne's son,” His mother said after his feet were back on the ground. 

“Yeah, actually can we talk about that after we’re back in our room?” He wanted to tell his parents he found his soulmate but saying that outloud when Damian was the son of Bruce Wayne sounded like a bad idea. 

They headed back to the hotel room and all Danny could think about was how lucky he was to have met his soulmate tonight, even if he was nervous about everything.

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[tomaturtles]

IT'S KAWOSHIN DAY!!! As well as the last day of Kawoshin Week :') It's been such a blast, gonna miss it when it's over

Kawoshin Week Day 7: Cuddling/domestic fluff! + Sleepover and Spinoffs (again)! Based on the Campus Apocalypse sleepover chapter ☺️

[thepenultimateword]

Short Prompt #134

Vampires once lived in a utopic society where they ruled supreme over the weaker species: humans. However, when humans find and learn to exploit their captors’ weaknesses, they bite back. Soon vampires become an endangered species and the small group that remains must hide from the creatures they once used for food. Especially when the humans learn that vampire blood is a cure-all for most diseases including the ever-turning hand of time.

[nyarlathotep-thecrawlingchaos]

Random dialogue prompt for no reason:

"You could have said that earlier."

"I tried to. Unfortunately, you had your head shoved so far up your own ass you couldn't hear me."

[tfisathoughtfulnickelbakeryfire]

I need a story where someone is kidnapped based on a giant misunderstanding.

For example: someone who is nicknamed all sorts of fancy things by their friends and/or family (Your Highness, Your Grace, Your Merciful Lord/Ladyship, etc.) gets kidnapped by some flavor of delinquent (Pirates, bandits, renegades, rebels, etc.) to be ransomed or used as a political figurehead or something and has to spend the duration of their stint with the dark side of life trying to convince their captors that, "No, I'm not a royal you fish-fuckers! My friends are just fucking idiots!"

[thisisallthehattersfault]

Thoughts on the Sect Leader Wen Sizhui AU

The Sunshot campaign fails. Meng Yao and Wen Qing together manage to convince Wen Ruohan not to kill the various sect leaders and instead to subjugate them. Some are allowed to keep leading their sects as vassal sects to the Wen. Others are completely absorbed into the Wen. All are forced to share any secret knowledge or techniques they may have.

Jiang Yanli and Jin Zixuan marry, but are kept in Qishan to be used as hostages to ensure to good behavior of Jiang Cheng, Wei Wuxian, and Jin Guangshan.

(Jin Guangshan thinks he has Wen Ruohan’s good graces because he barely took part in the war and immediately surrendered, but actually Wen Ruohan is fond of Meng Yao and, as a result, thinks Jin Guangshan is trash.)

Nie Huiasang is kept to ensure the good behavior of Nie Mingjue. Lan Wangji is kept to ensure the good behavior of Lan Xichen.

With both Wen Chao and Wen Xu dead, Wen Ruohan has only one living heir: His grandson, Wen Xu’s only child, Wen Yuan.

Once again Meng Yao and Wen Qing manage to convince Wen Ruohan that the hostages could be valuable as teachers -- they’re all members of the gentry who are either skilled cultivators or (in Jiang Yangli’s case) talented administrators, and all of them have knowledge that will be useful for the heir of... basically the entire world.

They’re all always being watched by Wen disciples, but nonetheless a-Yuan becomes close to his various teachers. As he grows older, he starts to notice their fear and the way they’re all treated, and decides he doesn’t like that.

It takes years of careful maneuvering, but eventually basically all of the guards around Wen Yuan and the sect leaders are the ones who follow Wen Ning and Wen Qing, which allows everybody to have a little bit more freedom of movement.

When Wen Yuan gets a little bit older, Wen Ruohan demands all of the sect heirs his age be sent to Qishan to be raised as his personal attendants.

Junior Quartet are the main squad obviously but there are other kids too.

Sizhui is still named Sizhui but this time it’s in honor of his father and uncle, since I stan Family Man Wen Ruohan

Sizhui does not want to kill his grandfather! Wen Ruohan is good to him! But.

Wen Sizhui, his teachers, his servants, and the Wen disciples under Wen Ning, all ultimately collaborate to stage a coup. In the process, Wangxian get together, Yunmeng siblings reconcile, Jin brothers become besties, and the Junior Quartet go full poly.

Sizhui works to help the other sects re-establish themselves, but by now there’s so much weirdness that a lot of them just... kind of merge. Lan Wangji is the second young master of the Lan Sect but he’s also an honored teacher and the defacto father figure of the Wen Sect Leader so his Lan robes have little gold fire decals alongside the silver clouds. Wei Wuxian is Jiang but he’s also kind of Wen. The Jin and Ouyang remain vassal sects to the Wen so that Jin Ling and Zizhen can marry Sizhui. Lan Xichen ends up having his own kid (3zun endgame?) so Jingyi isn’t the heir anymore and he can also live with his husbands.

Wen Qing opens an all-sect medical school.

Wen Ning marries Qin Su and they have half a dozen little doe-eyed babies that have their Wei-Shushu and their Lan-Shushu wrapped around their little fingers.

[innytoes]

Autumn Prompts

IT’S DECORATIVE GOURD SEASON, MOTHERFUCKERS.

Walking like a drunk person just so you can crunch all the leaves on the sidewalk

Let’s get you out of these wet clothes

People think I’m too old to go trick or treating but I’ve never been, can I tag along with you and your younger sibling(s) to see what it’s like?

Our friend is too good at telling ghost stories at this sleepover, can I please sleep in your bed with you?

Sharing a blanket on the couch as an excuse to snuggle (there was Only One Blanket)

I don’t care if it makes me a basic bitch, I want my Pumpkin Spice Latte and I want it now.

It’s flannel season and you look like a sexy lumberjack and it’s Doing Things For Me

I work at the pumpkin patch and that is an alarming amount of gourds you got there, buddy

I know you’re excited that it’s officially autumn but it’s literally still [30°C/86°F] degrees outside

Sharing an umbrella

All of us have shitty families so we’re doing Friendsgiving instead

All of you have shitty families so you’re all coming to my house for Thanksgiving instead

Every time I come home there are more tiny pumpkins everywhere and it’s driving me insane

Are you cold? Here’s my coat

I was trying to get my kid sister this stupid toy on Black Friday and a Karen just punched me in the face for it, thanks for helping me back up

Visiting an apple orchard

I know autumn camping trips are totally aesthetic but it’s cold as shit in this tent, can we snuggle?

You stayed with me to hand out candy but actually just to make out and we keep being interrupted by the doorbell

Oversized sweaters with nothing but sexy panties underneath

Making friends with the monster under your bed

It’s storming too hard to go home, why don’t you spend the night?

No, you misunderstood, this is a PuppyBowl party, we don’t do sports in this house

I work as a scarer at the Haunted House and instead of fight or flight your first instinct was to flirt

Our whole friend group decided to go as ‘Sexy ___’ for Halloween but you really went above and beyond

My new place is haunted but at least it’s a cute ghost

Shoving your cold feet against your partner’s calves in bed

I need a fake date to my family’s Thanksgiving party

We accidentally showed up at the Halloween Party as parts of a couple’s costume so now everyone thinks we’re dating

Yes I stole your hoodie it’s cozy and it smells like you

[Insert your own highly specific autumn prompt here, prompter]

[apollo41writes]

Goodnight prompt 49/∞

Fandom: Teen Wolf Ship: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski AUs/Tropes: Summer camp AU, People know of the supernatural, Interspecies Prompt: Summer camp on paper sounded like a fun occasion to meet other weres like him. It quickly turned into the same old bullshit Stiles had to deal with every fucking day at school.

Extra details: I have so much love for all the fics with Stiles as a were. I think he would make a very fine creature. But I also like the idea that Stiles has some kind of magical power.

So in this one he's a werefox. Which is somewhat like a Kitsune, but also not really. And he does have the increased healing like a werewolf, but he's thinner, doesn't gain muscle as easily, mostly because his body is thought more for speed, jumping and climbing more than anything else.

Doesn't necessarily seem to work that well for Stiles because he's somewhat skittish and clumsy. Also, werefox have the ability to cast spells and such, but instead of working at will like it's supposed to,for Stiles it's more like burst of chaotic energy that just mean he gets into trouble a lot.

So, he's still basically the weirdo outsider at school. And people around just think he's broken and never miss a chance to remind him that.

Which is the reason why the Sheriff suggest he goes to this very specific summer camp for weres, so maybe he can find other kids like him, since apparently werefoxes are also quite rare.

Surprise surprise, there is no other werefox at summer camp. Most of the weres there are actually werewolves and most of them know each other because of partnerships between packs or because their territories are very close to each oher or even just because they attended this summer camp since they were still in pre-school.

Which just means that Stiles is back to whatever bullshit he has to endure at school. But he lies at his father (which is still human) and tells him he's having so much fun and making so many friends... He doesn't want his father to be disappointed.

He'll just find a random reason why it would be a bad idea for him to go back to camp next summer or something.

It's just for 4 weeks, after all. If he can endure years or bullying at school from a bunch of stupid jocks, he can survive 4 weeks of pushing around and mocking...

Well, except one night they tie his hands and his feet and throw him into the lake and... Maybe he was wrong, maybe he will die because of this stupid summer camp.

And that's when Derek, comes in to save the day. Which is also when I kind of backtrack to talk about Derek.

Okay, so for this one particular idea Derek is younger. He's still maybe two, three years older than Stiles, but definitely not the age he's in the show in season 1.

I think that's Derek's last year at the camp. He didn't even want to go back, because the Kate thing just happened and his family was almost burnt to a crisp by the damn psycho.

Still, his mom thought it was a good idea for him to "get back to normal" and do what he always does in the summer. But Derek isn't the same person anymore, so he becomes kind of a loner and he prefers to sit somewhere quite, brood and reada damn book instead of being a stupid jock and showing off trying to get into someone's pants.

And Derek actually kind of knows who Stiles is. They do go to the same high school after all. He was never one of the bullies that tormented him, but he also never did anything to stop people from bothering him.

But he does intervene when he overhears a group of stupid bullies laughing at how Stiles sank like a stone into the lake. At first Derek just thinks that maybe Stiles doesn't know how to swim, so he just growls at the bullies and runs to the lake to help Stiles out.

When he actually drags Stiles to shore and finds out that they tied him up and left him to basically drown, he storms off and starts a fight with them.

He doesn't win, but he also technically doesn'tlose because they are interrupted by the staff of the camp. When everything gets explained, Derek is kind of admonished, but the bullies are immediately kicked out of camp.

Of course all of the parents are called, the bullies have to leave, but also Talia and the Sheriff come to the camp and I just imagine Stiles' dad pushing for this to be brought to actually justice and Stiles insisting that it would just make things worse and to let it go.

Derek is kind of on the Sheriff's side, but his mom is staring daggers at him and holding him back with her hand on his shoulder, so he shuts up and waits for things to calm down.

When he finally has a chance to talk with his mom in private, she explains that what Stiles want is more important at the moment, and that maybe he can help him out by being close, like a friend ready to listen instead of pushing him to do something that makes him uncomfortable.

Derek kind of understands, after all he himself was reluctant at first at the idea of actually having to testify about what Kate did to him and his family. His mom kind of sent him to the camp because she wanted him to have a break from all of the lawyer bullshit stuff before he has to go back and actually be in a courtroom for the trial.

So that's how Stiles and Derek starts to hang out. I just imagine a very very bitter Stiles trying to really push Derek away at first. But then Derek decides to open up about why he changed so much so quickly and all of a sudden they are talking about things they never talks about with anyone else.

I think there would be a lot of pining, especially in the last couple of days they spend at camp. Like, they are somewhat unsure if maybe they should have just tried to tell each other that they kind of want to kiss the other, but also they think it would just mess everything up and maybe they can still be friends at school now.

But nothing really happens. They still also hang out when they go back to Beacon Hills, but even then it's still just as friends.

And when school starts again, Derek has his own group of friends he hangs out with. So Stiles thinks that their friendship is done, that he will go back to being the awkward kid that can't even be a were properly while Derek is still the jock that will probably get a schoolarship because he's in the basketball team.

He's obviously wrong. Derek kind of introduces him to his friends and it works out fine. Maybe Derek's friends are the one to push them to give the whole boyfriends thing a go, but they do end up together before Christmas. They did plenty of moping around and pining after each other to take longer than that.

...Wow, this one is very long and detailed. Sorry, but also not sorry?

[lovelesslittleloser]

loveless give me a prompt that isnt about marriage, i need to write

You make that sound like most of my prompts are about marriage

Hmm, let’s see here, what do I have… *rummages through piles of empty notebooks* ah, here it is! *grabs the lone used notebook* so many good times, so many orphans.

Alrighty then… Would you prefer:

Orphanage mafia (MC is child of the deceased boss, young orphans don’t know about the mafia, older ones do, and the adults are all in it officially)

MC is one of few(ish) people who randomly got a mutation; they got raven wings, & they (along with any other mutants) are forced out of the city and into hiding. At some point there’s probably a high school arc, because of course there is.

MC reincarnates as a plant (preferably magic, or at least carnivorous, but normal will do as well)

Cowardly MC gets isekai-ed (via truck-kun, of course) and is able to choose their race, and they choose to be a siren/cubus demon mix (fishy siren with nice voice/sucubus-concubus-incubus for sexy), and somehow ends up becoming an idol and getting a vampire bf (who is also like a fourth or less incubus). Also in this specific world humans don’t exist anymore because they were too horny and interbred with all the monsters so much that the monsters are all humanoid now and humans are gone as a species

Every time the MC scares someone, they get something. Maybe just money, maybe they get stronger. High potential for becoming evil here

The earth has been taken over by a higher species, and now the MC (a human) has been taken as a pet.

A prison in which the only person who’s actually there for committing a crime is the MC (and it wasn’t anything cool either)

I’ve got plenty more, but I should probably stop here so I have material for next time.

Happy writing bestie x

[thefamilyaberration]

I heard when I was a kid that when its dark, your pupils get bigger to let in more light. To this day I stare wide eyed into the abyss when the lights are off.

Tonight I learned that something stares back at me.

[bunnyscar]

Random story ideas/prompts

--boy becomes assassin under threat of death, but a wealthy man dies in his place and gives him a new chance by making him adopted son

--boy is given faery blood, turning him immortal (he heals whenever he is wounded), but then he is tortured as an experiment (medieval world)

--OR boy has ability or is given ability to heal whenever wounded, used as an experiment (modern world)

--main character has ability to see monsters that others can't see; he is taken in by organization that fights these monsters, but he's the only one who can see the monsters without using special glasses and the only one who can fight the monsters with his fists instead of using magic

[urfriendlywriter]

things me and my bestfriends have said to each other that would make a list of heartbreaking prompts:

(found family trope but irl haha, feel free to use <3 tag me when yall writee, 1,9,11,13,24 has a spcl place in my heart)

"i don't feel seen at times." "it's not true. i see you, [name], i always have."

"thank you for listening to me, thank you for being here for me."

"i love the family we've found for ourselves :( "

"i want to hug you.."

"you, you can always come to me when you're happy and when you're sad."

"you make me become the best of me." <333

"i can never forget when you did ___, God i almost fell in love with you then."

"no, i don't want to rant-" "no, no, hey, it's okay. rant. I'm here to listen."

"whenever i ask you, you say I'm ok, but whenever you ask me i bare my heart open to you. i just want you to tell me if you're having a hard time so i can lend you a shoulder in silence!"

"just--just come with me, please ! I'll take care of you, please leave that hell hole you call home !"

"it hurts, [name]." in a weak murmur and they just rest their face on your shoulder, leaning on one another as they whisper, "it's okay to hurt. cry if u have to."

"should we just run away from home and live together?"

"you are a good person, [nickname]." ✯

"rant, love, go ahead."

"i was very proud of you. i still am."

"you're the positive blueprint/sunshine to my fucked up life, [name]" (ok but they said this to me while we were both in our LOWEST)

"we were enemies before weren't we?" "yeah, haha, if you were a boy we'd have become lovers!!"

^ "[nickname], are you GAY?? YOU ARE GAY- OMG" "stop it lmao" (all in texts lol)

"i wonder what good i did to deserve you " </3

"how lovely of you :)" "ilysm" "shut up, dude, you're so adorable."

"you are devastatingly beautiful, [name]."

"i can never forget what you looked like at your happiest... you glowed. " :((

"hugs, please :/"

"I'd love to nom nom you TT" (we were acting cute and actually melting)

"we'll become the parents we never had."

"we are walking through this life together, aren't we? let's do so till we are together in the paradise, too."

"you mean a lot to me."

"together, in this world and in the here-after too."

[mcflymemes]

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - THE ANTHOLOGY BY TAYLOR SWIFT PROMPT LIST *  assorted lyrics from the album, some lines slightly adapted for meme purposes but feel free to adjust as necessary

even if it's handcuffed, i'm leaving here with you.

trust me. i can handle a dangerous man.

i love you. it's ruining my life.

does it feel all right to not know me?

i am who i am 'cause you trained me.

quick. tell me something awful.

i loved you the way that you were.

we were just kids, babe.

i can fix him.

you and i go from one kiss to getting married.

you said i'm the love of your life.

way up there, i actually love it.

i just don't understand how you don't miss me.

do you hate me?

did you think i had it in me?

what if i told you i'm back?

i still miss the smoke.

i'm not trying to exaggerate, but i think i might die if it happened.

you look like stevie nicks.

it's hell on earth to be heavenly.

i still can't believe it.

this happens once every few lifetimes.

didn't you hear? they called it all off.

it's happening again.

my friends say it isn't right to be scared.

i might just die.

fuck you if i can't have us.

tell me about the first time you saw me.

are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?

no one's ever had me... not like you.

stay away from her.

there wouldn't be this if there hadn't been you.

i don't think you've changed much.

that's where i was when i lost it all.

life was always easier on you than it was on me.

i hoped you'd return.

do you believe me now?

what if your eyes looked up and met mine one more time?

what are the chances you'd be downtown?

is it something i did?

oh, we must stop meeting like this.

they say what doesn't kill you makes you aware.

i'm not a donor, but i'd give you my heart if you needed it.

looking backwards might be the only way to move forwards.

the story isn't mine anymore.

what a charming saturday!

none of it is changing.

wild winds are death to the candle.

one bad seed kills the garden.

i'm bitter, but i swear i'm fine.

this place made me feel worthless.

i didn't want to come down.

everything had been above board.

blood's thick, but nothing like a payroll.

you can mark my words that i said it first.

the professor said to write what you know.

all of this to say, i hope you're okay.

your words are still just ringing in my head.

i built a legacy which you can't undo.

who do i have to speak to to change the prophecy?

the effects were temporary.

no, i'm not coming to my senses.

babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it.

you know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart.

i guess a lesser woman would've lost hope.

thought of calling you, but you won't pick up.

you're a professional.

long may you reign.

you're an animal. you are bloodthirsty.

now i seem to be scared to go outside.

i don't believe in good luck.

i hate it here.

if i'd been there, i'd hate it.

only the gentle survived.

i'm lonely, but i'm good.

you have no room in your dreams for regrets.

i thought it was just goodbye for now.

are you still a mind reader?

let it once be me.

i haven't decided yet.

i still dream of him.

i'm so afraid i sealed my fate.

it was always the same searing pain.

i can't forgive the way you made me feel.

it wasn't a fair fight or a clean kill.

she used to say she wished that you were dead.

tell me all your secrets.

they tried to warn you about me.

you're in terrible danger.

i'm the life you chose.

yes, i'm haunted, but i'm feeling just fine.

no one asks any questions here.

tell me i'm despicable. say it's unforgivable.

i'm running back home to you.

you should see your faces.

you knew the price going in.

was any of it true?

who the fuck was that guy?

i don't ever want you back.

did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?

you don't get to tell me you feel bad.

you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me.

am i allowed to cry?

there's no such thing as bad thoughts. only your actions talk.

they're going to crucify me anyway.

i know i'm just repeating myself.

that's the closest i've come to my heart exploding.

[satoruhour]

if you haven’t done it yet! aftercare with gojo?

a/n: oh i just HAD to write this thank u for the prompt mirah <3

warnings: unprotected sex, creampie / breeding kink but it’s described as briefly as possible

he used to think aftercare was sort of boring? i feel it’s because he never really found the right person so he usually does the bare minimum, cleaning his partner up, getting them water and making them feel comfortable

but he always felt empty inside after they fall asleep, always keeping his distance no matter what

that was until he got together with you and he feels like he’s been missing out on so much

i have a headcanon he’s so unused to affection that his partner will be the one to introduce aftercare to him

like foreplay, aftercare can anything you want it to be!

and he laughs at your comment, fingers shaking from how much he liked you when you sink into his side with the tv droning on at the back

gojo loves all forms of aftercare but i feel he would love a few minutes of cuddling and skin to skin contact before you actually clean up

always has a packet of wet tissues on the bedside table and a glass of sweet sweet tea

it’s kinda gross bc of how sweet it is and if you have a sweet tooth too then good for you

but otherwise it’s insanely sweet, and he uses his cursed energy to heat up the tea!!! waow

but if you dont want hot tea then u gotta drink lukewarm tea sorry

he always carries you. dont try to fight him but he loves to take care of you after sex. loves to wash ur hair and body and you’ll do it back to him :)

sometimes it escalates to another round but most times he likes the two of you in the quietness of the bathroom and just the swooshes of the water

he doesn’t prefer the bathtub or shower more but he’ll pick what you like and go along with it

if you still have energy he likes to watch random youtube videos like cat memes or funny videos (the ones he picks are not exactly funny however…)

you two rarely watch movies bc they’re really long but if you do you’re usually the one to fall asleep bc gojo is naturally replenishing himself with his technique. and also he likes to watch you sleep

creep

he takes photos of you when you’re asleep in his arms and he shows it to you the next day but one day youre suggesting to him that maybe he can fall asleep first

and when he stops his CT it’s like … woah. he falls asleep so soundly in your arms that it’s adorable and now he’s more open to being tucked under your arms to succumb to sleep first

that time also allows you to say your confessions softly and to admire him without any teasing

this time is very soft and delicate and intimate and satoru thinks it’s his favourite, but then again every moment with you is a blessing ♡

the air is thick and musky with sex, skin laced with tear stains while gojo continues to rock into you long after you’ve cummed, moans and pants leaving your mouth with whispers of satoru’s name. the kisses he litters there makes your skin tingle before he’s releasing in you, and it’s thick, filling you up while his lips meet yours passionately, muttering confessions with a smile.

“baby…” gojo pokes your cheek, your expression close to pure bliss from the orgasm that he’s a little worried but he knows you’re being dramatic. it’s something you picked up from him. “you okay?”

your eyes crack open a bit as your hands make their way to his cheeks, feeling the fat of his cheeks fill up your hands when he smiles. with a free hand, his hand engulfs yours, planting a kiss to it and the smile-turned-grin he gives you is blinding before he decides it’s been too long that he’s kissed you.

slipping out of you, he pulls you closer with an arm while the other brushes the sweat-filled hair from your forehead, lips capturing yours softly. you move together, languid and slow and satoru cannot stop smiling as he pulls away, drunk on you.

“let’s get you clean, hm?” gojo plants one more peck on you after twenty minutes; twenty minutes of talking in whispers and kissing (satoru’s doing). he waits for your outstretched arms, hooking his own under your neck and knees just as you plead for him to carry you. “such a big baby.”

you giggle, mumbling a soft yeah before pecking his cheek, holding his stare so full of ardent love that your heart feels like it might actually stop — it almost does when you feel the cold water from the shower head hit your back and you jump with a yelp.

satoru laughs, “my bad, heater wasn’t on.”

“bastard.”

“you certainly don’t think i’m one by how much you were screaming my name just n—”

you groan as his giggles only increase in volume, swooping you up easily before it falls silent and it’s only the sound of the shower filling your ears.

soon, the night is calm, something that isn’t the case usually with gojo, but you’ve casted such a deep spell on the strongest — the weakest when with you — that all he can do is watch your content face and humming voice with a silent love, fingers gliding through his white locks with shampoo and suds.

recently, satoru finds that he’s starting to smell more and more like you.

i have chronic loving-gojo-satoru-like-an-clinically-insane-person disease