#fun prompt however

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 117

Bruce does not enjoy magic. In fact he’s absolutely horrible at it, to the point it’s better that he avoids it in general. Getting thrown into some sort of summoning circle bullshit was not helping him feel any better about it either. 

At least he isn’t dead… probably. He might be surrounded by green and there might be a massive entity sitting on a throne, but he isn’t dead yet. Even if the cult had been rambling about sacrificing ‘the dark knight to the dark king’. 

… His kids are definitely going to kill him, but there are small children peeking out at him from within the being’s cape. Who seem happy enough, while the… king looks exhausted in a familiar way. Well. Maybe it’s his own parental exhaustion talking, but they can’t be too bad if their kids are happy to be there. 

[notachair]

Since atla is again having an extra surge of popularity, I'm shooting my shot:

[ID: (Rest of image description in alt). At the bottom of the image sits the text: "Zuko: Okay. Well, I can't remember how it starts, but the punchline is "leaf me alone, I'm bushed."" ID end].

Did we ever find out what the setup for this joke was? I feel kinda haunted by it. If not- anyone wanna make their best or worst guesses?

edit: I now know what "I'm bushed" mean, but go ahead anyway 👍

haunted thoughts in tags ↓

[masterofthecygnetsignet]

We often see knights as their armor. By that, I mean them as a cultural symbol. They are festooned with every honor, even if we cannot discern their true moral fibre with great alacrity. A mistake even we ourselves make regarding our own.

We don't typically think of them as possessing an identity outside of the standard they bear, or literally, even the helm they doth wear.

They could feasibly look like any base wight underneath the visor and mail, and so, they are potentially a prime example of man become his mask. They are held aloft as exemplars with high rank in life yet earn such positions by near-encounters with Death, having lost the privilege of individuality and forsooth, individuation as they are often led astray by Fate.

They meld with the mask to the point of self-erasure for an ideal, to be remembered for their deeds, holy or not, never their selves or true natures but for the plating they don, symbolic of heart and mettle.

And still, they continue unflagging, almost as if they are as they’re viewed: steel shells—once dead, emptied of wills they never had to begin with, mindless automatons ringing hollow, percussive instruments of another's will enacted when bludgeoned, skewered like wretched ornament or spit-roasts when lanced through—as man, nay, beings, whose only raison d'être is to complete unending deeds of chivalry and valor, ever carrying out the bidding of their ladyloves or vassals.

This is the case I submit to you, my liege. The simple agony of being one of the world. However profane it is to confess in these such modern times, I have a soul and cannot be so carelessly replaced as our chargers o’ war have been by behemoth machines which neither grey at the withers nor chuff, forever locked onto their courses blind for they need not be blinkered. I refuse to be obsolete. I refuse to be feal duty enfleshed.

[providencehq]

Hi I just wanted to say that for Danny in the strike Au in the scene where you say that they find a pile of strikes clothes and Phantom right there, I would say that everyone would think they were dating possibly.

Like clearly the tracker wasn't on for too long like it was accidentally turned on and then immediately turned off again. So when they burst into the scene thinking kidnapping however they find piles of clothes and Phantom right there....

The assumption would form...

And I don't know how Danny in this a you would react, however he is a commit to the bit type of person from what I've come to understand AU so I think he would go with it to be honest.

Just wanted to share my thoughts with you cuz I love your au!

That is a funny dilemma and I fully see the angle you're getting at, esp with the some of the fun ideas I've seen floating around regarding mistaken identity. In another universe were the AU is more light hearted, I can totally see him playing along with the idea of dating himself to get the bats off of his back.

However, I am a mean person and much like any character in canon or au, oc or not, I like them to suffer and not get what they want or need. I do no like romance, even jokingly; that ghost boy will be hurt by someone trying to kill him. He's going to think he deserves it, maybe he does. Also I really need to redraw that piece if I ever have the time. I need to make it worse.

[pyrotation]

🎃 this pyro has its birthday right at the start of scream fortress season 🎃

[doodling-robot]

Another work inspired by @corruptimles' Miku All Weeku: The Hatsune Menu! This one is inspired by the popular Greek dessert, baklava! Made of phyllo pastry, honey and chopped nuts, it's an intensely sweet treat that pairs well with bitter coffee.

And of course, I had to include the gag of balaclava baklava miku >u<

[twodiamondhoes]

SLAMS DOOR OPEN hello!!! I hear you're looking for lil ficlet ideas!!

I would love to see your take on jimmy and grians relationship 👀👀👀 I simply wish there was more content of them in the world (shippy or non-shippy!!)

If u would like any additional prompts maybe the aftermath of grian taking jimmy out in wildlife????

No pressure at all if the thought doesnt appeal to you, saluting you so much as a fellow traveller on the writing strugglebus right now. GOOD LUCK!!! <3

Hi Theo!! Welcome in, please have a seat! :D

as for Jimmy & (/) Grian I totally agree, I love their dynamic so much!! Time to be the change we want to see in the world XD

Take my hand, we will get through this rough patch together!! <3333

I haven't actually finished either of their WL POVs (Blasphemous as a self-proclaimed Jimmy Main, I know) so IDK how well I can touch on that one, but I did see that clip of Grian joining their phasmo thing late that's floating around and I lost my mind. Have this modern au?? Phasmo au??? IDK but here you go!

Grian sank deeper into the couch cushions, watching some rerun of an ancient Top Gear episode on the TV in front of him. The sound is so low it might as well be muted in favor of listening to Jimmy off in the kitchen, rummaging around in cupboards as they waited for Joel to arrive.

On the screen, Hammond spun out just in time for Jimmy's voice to peak, some offended crescendo about the story he was telling. Something about someone at work.

For the first time in days, Grian felt his lungs fill, untrapped by the vice of panic or stress. He made some sort of noise in response to Jimmy asking if he could believe all of that. He tried to focus on the words, knowing that Jimmy would be more offended at him not listening than he had been at the lady in his story, but relaxation was stealing over him in waves, pulling the steel and the energy from his limbs the longer he sat there.

Jimmy's voice was much closer when he snorted, placing down a mug on the table in front of Grian. He didn't remember telling him what he wanted in his tea, but the label that spun in front of them was his favorite brew. Warmth steeped through him.

"Budge up," Jimmy said, the words floating down through the syrup of Grian's mind instead of crashing through and jarring him back to consciousness. He shuffled back into a mostly upright position, "are you falling asleep on me?"

“No,”Grian scoffed, leaving Jimmy more than enough time to settle in before he slid sideways again so that he could lean heavily on Jimmy’s shoulder. He hooked a grin up at him. “Now I’m falling asleep on you.”

“You utter-I'm not that boring, am I?” Jimmy groused, reaching for the remote. Grian kicked at the coffee table with his foot, scooting it enough that the remote was out of reach.

“As boring as you always are,” Grian said, if only because he couldn’t seem to untangle the emotions caught in the warm mixture in his chest, at least not in a way where he could pull them apart and explain them to Jimmy. “Maybe I’m just tired,” he said, trying to call up a haughty tone, “maybe it’s got nothing to do with you.”

Jimmy grumbled something more under his breath, but shifted so that Grian was resting comfortably at his side, instead of just smushed against him.

"Go on, then,” Jimmy said, settling back against the armrest so they were both halfway to horizontal. “Joel can wake us up when he gets here.”

Grian hid a smile against Jimmy’s shoulder.

“Glad you see things my way.”

[krii-bolts]

DAY 4 --- SPACE

SPACE! Day 4 prompt

A bit more simpler, but only because I know i gotta rush tomorrows prompt, Squad, due to classes again. Unsure if i'll reuse this green haired-soft orange eyed drone tho

prompt page below cut, DAY 4 DONE!

[mantisgodsdomain]

Anyways, to those who have been wondering what we've been doing during our impromptu Tumblr Vacation or whatever we're calling it, we've been trying to find a playthrough of Baldur's Gate 3 that is made by someone who doesn't annoy the shit out of us, and also tormenting Karlach Cliffgate (as you do)

[hatchet-boy]

Happy Wincest Wednesday! There's an hour left! It still counts! Even though I'm sure no one will actually answer until Thursday.

Anyway. Time for theme. It's ash wednesday. And we know these are filthy, filthy men. So tell me your headcanons about how they fuck covered in dirt, sweat, ash, or grime. Tell me about how often they shower and do laundry. Tell me about them not washing the blood off before they fuck. Tell me about how Sam associated sex with the smell of smoke, because more often than not, they've still got the smell lingering in their hair from salt and burns, or how dean never feels like it's a real shower unless he's washing off cum in addition to blood and sweat. This is just your chance to talk about how these are disgusting men!

- @schizosamwincester

Ohhhh this prompt is too good, too good.

Lately I've been thinking about the Pilot.

About Dean– eternally covered with a layer of grime that you can see on him even fresh out of the motel shower, built up from a life lived in the dust of the highway, of a hundred spilt beers down his shirt and second-hand cigarette smoke in his hair and piss on his boots and something tangy-sour-sweet on his fingertips from someone he'll never see again all wrapped up in Daddy's leather that'll never stop reeking of gunpowder– sliding into a dark California apartment and finding his brother.

Finding Sam. Who left him still smelling like teenage boy sweat and dollarstore deodorant and smoke from the menthols he stole from one of Dads 'friends'. But now he's ten foot tall his hair looks different and he still has the same dark eyes but there's a blonde hair stuck to his tshirt and /he smells wrong/. Pinned against the floor with a hand on his baby's pulse (strong, fast, alive) it's impossible not to notice how clean he is. Fresh and blank. Unscented soap and the healthy sweat from a workout. But under that, almost artificial sweet; a girls perfume rubbed off onto his skin while they were pressed up againsteach other. Claiming him.

He doesn't smell like he belongs to Dean anymore. And even after the hunt, blood and dust and the bizarre tang of ozone that only dealing with ghosts gives you, he still doesn't.

It's not until the day after Jess burns that Dean realises his brother didn't smell clean anymore. Because apparently locking yourself in the shower for an hour, using up the whole bottle of motel shampoo, scrubbing until you're skin is chaffed red and wearing your brothers freshest set of clothes can't get rid of the scent of burning.

(Even years later, Dean would swear that Sam never stopped smelling like smoke)

[quietwingsinthesky]

okay so that's 24 prompts done, which is all the non-anon ones and the emoji anon ones, and that's just because my brain needed to organize this somehow or else i would have been overwhelmed and not done anything at all. which leaves about 28 more to do 👍 we got this folks

[hersurvival]

Midsummer's Eve,

On your mark, wait for it..

Sunset!

The shortest night of the year,

In search of the elusive

Fern flower

With its invisible seeds

Before dawn.

@nosebleedclub June 2nd - Ferns

[daughterofhecata]

Kaj's Kink January #3

So. Gestern bin ich nicht dazu gekommen, weil der Tag unerwartet stressig wurde, aber jetzt gibt es die offizielle Liste der Prompts für Januar, wie gehabt erstmal ohne Pairings, die bleiben vorerst ein Geheimnis, auch wenn sich einige davon sicherlich durch einen Blick ins Dokument ermitteln lassen, falls sich jemand die Mühe machen will 😄

soft & healthy + watching s/o masturbate

voyeurism

punishment & aftercare + safewording

(semi) public

smoking

shibari

filmed + deep throating

praise + cockwarming

roleplay

D/s + in public + phone sex + needy

mile high club

first time + thigh fucking

jealousy + smoking

edging & aftercare + size kink

mirror + parallels

scratches + belated realization

size difference + car sex

subspace + overstimulation

seconds

familiar face

lingerie

blindfolded + collar

dub con + burnplay

praise + facial

watching

daddy kink + body worship

harness + quiet + power bottom

body worship

threesome + sex pollen

sex tape + somnophilia

vampire AU

Bonus:

[redacted] -> Cotta/Reynolds

[redacted] -> Jeffrey/Finnley/Peter

[redacted] -> Donatelli/Morales | Cotta/Goodween

[redacted] -> Reynolds/Jeffrey

[redacted] -> Cotta/Goodween | Caroline/Monique

[kiwiana-writes]

5 fun facts au game!!

henry and pez spend henry’s 25th birthday at a queer bar in nyc (alex has regrettably been sucked into an engagement with his family and is out of town) and henry finds himself making conversation with a stranger at the bar who seems to know him . . . a little too well. he asks henry if he would choose to be anyone else in the world, and henry seriously contemplates it before answering “david”. lo and behold, the next morning, henry finds himself with four paws in david’s body, just in time for alex to arrive home from his trip. henry’s able to somehow communicate who he is to alex, but the more pressing issue is getting his body back! in the meantime, lots of belly rubs and playing pranks on june and nora

The way I WHEEZED reading this. Anon, you should have prompted this for Halloween Huh 🤣

ONE: The worst part of it all, for Henry, is that as David, he sleeps better than he has in years.

TWO: Later, Henry will wonder why Alex was willing to accept the truth so easily; Alex will shrug and say even he's not arrogant enough to think he knows everything about how the world works. And besides, he's always been lowkey suspicious that Pez might have a bit of a handle on the supernatural.

THREE: June and Nora don't figure it out until "David" gets huffy about Pez sitting in Alex's lap. Somehow, David re-enacting multiple David Bowie songs via a series of barks doesn't suspend disbelief.

FOUR: Years of law school prepared Alex for one thing: hyper-specific Google searches. Between that and Nora's tech know-how, they track down the guy who made the switch within twenty-four hours. Turns out the spell would have worn out at the forty-eight hour mark, but Alex really doesn't want to wait that long. He already feels weird about petting... Henry.

FIVE: They never find out what happens to Henry's human body in those twenty-four hours, and Henry isn't sure he wants to know. He does know that after he's back to himself, David is a lot clingier with him for a while.

[Send me a potential AU and I’ll tell you five fun facts that would happen in a story.]

[napping-sapphic]

I was gonna find one of those little ask game things for the end of the year to reblog but then i realized i have no clue how to find those so here’s a fun fact about me instead :): im so tired rn

[chaoxfix]

trick or treat![writers thing]

hope your night goes great!

thanks !!

Fun little Halloween Headcanon for you!!

I think Halloween is like more of a human thing than a mobian thing, but I think Tails would absolutely love dressing up in a little costume (something very dignified that meets his interests, maybe as a famous pilot or scientist ... like professor pickles before they meet him in sonic unleashed. or once. he dresses as sonic)

They abuse Sonic's superspeed and go to a bunch of different human locations to get as much candy as they can. When they're young and not super established and mostly foraging, I bet they manage to make it last a while, and they don't have to worry much about groceries for a little while... which is always nice in winter.

Later on I bet there's a year where Sonic takes Tails and Cream trick or treating as well, maybe they even have a fun trio matching costume set!