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mikawritings · 1 year
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Fluffy Otp Prompts
(since a lot of people have seen this- pls consider sending in a writing request! i'm not drafting anything atm and need some stuff to write)
some cute otp prompts <3
A leaning in to kiss B, then pulling away but B tugs them back in and kisses them hard
A and B go on a horse ride together
B is having a breakdown, A comforts them and makes them feel all better
A and B finally move in together
It's their first date, A thinks everything has gone awfully but at the end B kisses them and tells them it was the best date ever
Picnic date!!
Soft kisses under the blanket in the evening
A gets in trouble at work, all they can think about is going home and collapsing into B's arms
A and B are watching a horror movie together, every time there is a jumpscare B jumps and spills some of the popcorn. A ends up confiscating it but now, every time that B jumps they turn over and tuck their face into A's neck
A tucking B's hair behind their ear on a windy beach date
On the same beach date, all the food and the crappy tinfoil barbeque they bought blow away and thye have to search for a pub together
The first time A is drunk (before they begin to date B) They absent-mindedly confess
A and B go to a party together, B gets overwhelmed but A notices and takes them home to spend time together
They get lost during a walk in the forest and begin to resign themselves to their fate and 'set up camp', then have to try to recover from the embarrassment when a lady walks by walking her dog and they realise they are, in fact, not lost. Just stupid.
Stargazing together. A is actually smart and points out constellations, B just points up at the sky every so often and says, "That one looks like a penis" or something along those lines
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In Bed Together - Otp Prompts
A keeping B from getting out of bed by holding them closer, maybe a few kisses here and there.
A reading a book while B reads along, resting their head on A’s shoulder.
A trying to fall asleep while B begs for more attention.
A kissing B’s shoulder while they spoon.
A helping B fall asleep/wake up by playing with their hair.
A waking up to breakfast in bed made by B.
A and B just admiring the features of the other. No words spoken, just loving looks.
A unwinding by resting their head on B’s chest and just going off about their day. B listens intently while playing with A’s hair.
A waking up because of B getting out of bed to do something. A gets out of bed, finds B, and drags them back to bed.
A is ready to go to sleep, and thinks B is already sleeping. A lays down and slowly attempts to cuddle into B’s arms, when B finishes the job for them by holding them closer. A doesn’t say a word, but accepts B’s embrace.
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promptsblog · 23 days
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hi! i want to start writing a specific fic but i am not sure about the plot. i wanted to write abo with angst? if you have any prompts that would be great :> thanks again love ur blog
I'm really sorry, I've never read A/B/O. I only know about it through Tumblr and youtube. Correct me if I'm wrong... isn't it inherently angsty? Isn't writing A/B/O with angst kinda like writing a coffee shop au with fluff, it's just kind of assumed? I don't think you need me to make angsty prompts for this genre/setting. Nonetheless, I gave it a go, but as I don't know the genre at all this might be a disaster.
• An Alpha's loyalty is tested when a mysterious newcomer with no memories of his past arrives, just as a series of brutal attacks threaten the pack's survival. Despite mutual distrust, the two are forced to work together, uncovering a conspiracy that challenges the very foundation of their world.
• "They say our love isn't natural, that it's a rebellion against the way things should be."
"Then, let's be rebels. My love for you is the most natural thing I've ever felt.
"We may lose everything."
"As long as we have each other, we have everything we need."
• An alpha is challenged for leadership of their pack by a strong rival. In the midst of this turmoil, the alpha discovers their mate is none other than the Omega sibling of their enemy. This revelation tests loyalties, as love and duty clash.
• "This power... it's a curse. It makes me a target."
"Then let me be your shield. Your power is a gift, and together, we can protect it."
"Why would you risk so much for me?"
"Because you're worth it. And because I believe in a world where you can be free."
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collectorcookie · 6 months
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I'm not really that romantic, but there are romantic things that have happened to me. So if anyone wants some fanfic prompts, sit down and i'll tell you some stories
One time in highschool a girl wanted to do the lip balm challenge with me. Basically where one person is blindfolded and has to kiss the other person and guess what flavor lip balm they're wearing. See, i love lip balm. My two main criteria for good lip balm is does it smell good and does it taste good. Which is why i don't mind spending a bit more money on it. The thing is, you would need several lip balm flavors for the lip balm challenge, and that kinda threw me off. I answered her with something along the lines of "What? No way! Do you know how expensive good lip balm is? Buying so much just for a challenge is wasteful!". TWO YEARS later i realized "oh shit that girl probably wanted to kiss me". And for whatever reason i was too preoccupied with lip balm economics.
Ooooh gooood this one makes my heart slightly hurt everytime i remember it. It was a rainy foggy day (very annoying) and i was in the city waiting at a traffic light. And there were so. Many. People. Both at the side where i was standing and at the other side too. And suddenly i see an old friend at the other side. It's been so long since i've seen her, we used to be so close but then life happened and we kinda drifted apart. Seeing her again made me so emotional though, there are so many things i wanted to tell her, i'm sure a lot has happened to her too. But i froze, overwhelmed with nostalgia, and didn't know how i would even start a conversation with her. The light turns green amd we walk towards each other, both of us walking alongside the respective crowds of people, and she approaches me, kisses me on the cheek, and walks away, disappearing into the masses again. I had to walk away too because there were just too many people and i would never be able to find her again.
Once i was stealing flowers from the local city park (don't ask why) and then went to rest on a bench, also to stuff the flowers in a bag. A dude comes up to me out of nowhere and i think to myself "oh shit i've been caught" buuuut...he asks me out on a coffee date?? My guy, you saw me steal something and you found that attractive? So obviously i rejected him, cause if i'll be in a relationship, somebody gotta have a conscience in that relationship, and god knows it's not gonna be me. The dude was super polite tho.
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witterprompts · 2 years
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aesthetic prompts
The sound of rain hitting the surface of a lake, a rock being tossed up into the air, an umbrella abandoned on the road, and dew collecting on the petals of a tulip.
Boots, neon signs, wires hanging off the counter, flickering of television screens, and the scent of smoke.
Tapping of shoes on the floor of an empty stage, the squeaking of mice, the sun peeking through holes in the ceiling, and the smell of dust in the air.
An old tire swing, thorns from a rose bush, sun through the leaves, and birds flying through the sky.
Giggling in a dark school hallway, eyes peering from a room, old paper crinkling under shoes, and a locker slamming in the distance.
Soft blankets, fluffy pillows, rain hitting the window, and clacking of the keyboard.
Smooth jazz, book pages turning, the smell of baked goods, and a sunset peeking over a building across the street.
Glowing mushrooms, skittering of creatures, writing on a paper, and a missing shoe.
Shining scales, wind through hair, passing through clouds, and mountains down below.
The creaking of a door as it slowly opens, a grandfather clock ticking, old clothes gathering dust, and footprints heading towards the closet.
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aethernaga · 1 year
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The Lost Kodamas
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writing-desk-rae · 1 year
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Guess what! Youre getting part 2 early!
Please like or reblog if you plan to use a prompt and I would really appreciate it if you tag your work with "rae's prompt extravaganza" and "rae's coldflash 2023" so I can see it! If your work is on ao3 you can add/bookmark it to the Collections Rae's Prompt Extravaganza or Rae's Coldflash Prompt Collection 2023, or tag it so I can find it!
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thebibliosphere · 2 months
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I feel like I've complained about Tim's email situation in Gotham Knights before (edit: I have), but the truth of it is just so funny.
He's signed up for so many podcasts, video game streamers, and random news alerts; it's just a constant barrage of data going straight into his constantly whirring brain. Hell, he even floats the idea of the Batfamily having their own podcast as a way to correct misinformation about them (which Jason shoots down instantly), and it's made me realize something.
Timothy Drake would be a YouTuber.
In this universe specifically, Timothy Jackson Drake, the heir to Drake Industries and the foster son of the late Bruce Wayne would be a YouTuber.
Think about it. It'd be the perfect cover. Who would ever suspect that some 16-year-old nepo baby with a YouTube channel could ever be Red Robin? You'd have to be mad. I mean, look at him.
Red Robin just dropped out of literal thin air and garotted someone four times his size, and you expect anyone to believe that's the same kid who does 24-hour Minecraft charity streams and occasionally drops 6-hour video essays (his last one was on Lex Luthor's illegal bit mining operation on the moon)?
That kid?
You think that kid is Red Robin?
Ch'yah, okay, sure. And the Joker is funny 🤡.
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nerdpoe · 5 months
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The Watchtower has a perfectly normal and totally ordinary Mechanic. Except that it doesn't, Danny just hasn't found the right time to tell them that yet.
Danny, as Phantom, decided to live in the Watchtower without asking. It was in space, it was away from the GIW and his parents, and it was cool. Really it was the best Real Estate he could want. It would be difficult, but Danny was full confident he could do it.
Except it was easy?
Like, really easy.
Day one, he had dropped his Phantom Form and was in the cafeteria when it was empty, and the Head of Engineering tugged him aside and scolded him for like twenty minutes on leaving without the proper uniform or badge.
So he got a uniform and badge.
Day two he met the Big Three as they walked down the hallway, and Batman handed him a busted up helmet with the instruction "Fix this". So he did.
And on it went, on and on, until Danny was paying rent by being a Mechanic on the Watchtower.
This really doesn't change anything for anyone, until the Watchtower is hacked by an enemy and all listed personnel are gathered up.
Al listed personnel.
Danny isn't actually listed.
Right as the villain is video conferencing his monologue to the heroes trying to get in, Danny walks into the room, gently nudges the man aside, and starts pulling out wires from the console.
"What are you doing?"
"Shhh, I don't get paid enough to deal with these stupid glitches. The airlocks are down again, fuck me, right?"
"What-I shut those down! Cease this!"
"Sorry, what? Ope, doesn't matter anymore. Already fixed it. Shields are operating normally, zetas are online, and air locks are active-sorry 'bout that."
With the villain still spluttering and in shock, Danny nudges past him and his lackeys again and out of the room.
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Jason's body jerked on reflex when he felt someone grab his hand. Unable to pull away he swiftly looked down to face his assailant. The curses he was going to yell died on his tongue when he saw a little kid trying to pull him somewhere by his arm.
Dumbfounded, he asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm kidnapping you!" The kid growled, feet skidding on the ground where his ratty sneakers couldn't gain enough traction to help the poor kid. "How are you so heavy?!"
Jason, in all his 6ft and 200+ pound glory, just stared at the kid whose hands were too small to even cover one of his, what was he? Five? Jason lifted his arm taking the kid up with it. The kid looked so shocked by this and Jason took the opportunity to start asking questions, "So what did you wanna kidnap me for?"
Snapping out of his shock the kid replied with, "You are very dad shaped."
"What."
The kid seemed to realize what he said and backtracked a bit, "I don't need you to be my dad-dad just my fake dad."
That clarified things a little, "Why do you need a fake dad?"
"To avoid the foster system! I heard Gothams is really really bad and I've been living just fine on my own!" on his own?! A kid this small?! "But im pretty sure someone called the child cops or something cause people in suits keep trying to catch me or talk to me."
Aka Danny finds out hes a clone and is deaged to his actual age and is roaming around Gotham in the DC universe as a homeless farel child who keeps doing deranged things.
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youneedsomeprompts · 4 months
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~ OBLIVIOUS PINING ~ PROMPTS about denial of feelings
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requested by: anonymous request: how can i resolve very heavy denial of feelings? it doesn’t feel organic to just have a “oh crap, i like them” moment for this specific character
Feel free to use and reblog!
changing their behaviour towards the other person before they realise their own feelings
doing something nice for the other impulsively
growing softer in their attitude towards the other
finding themselves daydreaming about the other
being annoyed by how much the other occupies their thoughts/their daily life
realising certain single traits of the other they like/adore
being in the other's debt, so they can't hate them so much anymore, they 'have to' like them at least a little
getting flustered when the other is nice to them
realising they're feeling much better when they know that the other is happy
enjoying making the other smile
^ and being worried afterwards about these new strange sensations towards the other's happiness
*eye-rolling* "Well, I guess I can do that for you."
feeling bad when they're treating the other shitty
feeling bad when they're ignoring the other
telling themselves that they can be nice without that having to mean they like the other (that's totally normal, right? to give someone a gift and it doesn't mean anything)
A talking to C about B: "Yes, we're getting along better now. But I mean, it's normal, right? To do nice things, even though you weren't on good terms just a week ago. People change. Relationships change. But that doesn't mean we like each other, alright?"
spending hours wondering who the other actually is and what they mean to them
"Nothing has changed." *when in fact, everything has changed*
"It has always been like this." *when in fact, they're losing their mind about not seeing sooner how it has actually been*
"Come on, it can't come as a big surprise to you." *when in fact, it's the biggest surprise to themselves*
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mikawritings · 1 year
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Angsty prompts
"After all I've done for you, this is what I get?"
"No. This is what you get for trusting me."
"But you wouldn't let that happen to me, B? Right? Please." But B never responds, just keeps looking straight on.
"This is the end, A."
"It doesn't have to be." A wipes the bloodied hair out of B's face, cradling their head in their arms. "Just hold on a little bit longer, help is nearly here."
A kills someone to goes to B to find comfort, but B is disgusted in them and what they've done.
B is killed. The one that killed them is playing with their corpse like a toy; all A can do it watch in horror.
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Random Ship Dynamics
Gets scared easily x “How did that make you jump??”
Consistently cold x A very cuddly person who just happens to be warm
Sweetheart x “You’re so kind that it’s making me sick”
Doesn’t like PDA x Has to hold back from smothering them when they’re out on a date
Carefree and kind of reckless x Stern and is always (affectionately) scolding them
Famous singer x Their average partner who is the loudest in the crowd when they go see their concerts
Fascinated by everything x Thinks their partner’s fascination is fascinating
Tall x “How’s the weather up there?”
Short x Bends down to talk to their partner because they know it pisses them off
Two teachers whose classrooms are in the same hallway so they always visit each other during lunches
Very physically affectionate x Didn’t realize how touch starved they were until they met their partner
Cries very easily x “Stop crying or I’m gonna cry.."
“Fuck you.” x “Fuck ME???” [winks]
Very good dancer x Can’t dance for their life but still gets dragged onto the dance floor by their partner
Does embarrassing things on purpose x Pretends to be embarrassed so they can laugh at their partner
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noxcheshire · 1 month
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I just think
It’d be really neat if Danny looked more like Martha Wayne than Thomas Wayne.
LIKE
I love the Danny Fenton looks like Thomas Wayne or Danny Fenton is Thomas Wayne reincarnated — but the BEAUTY of Martha??
Of Alfred interacting for under five minutes with Danny, dabbing his eyes and going, “That is indeed Martha,” I WANT IT. I want Martha who was spunky and sassy and wanted to do good for her town the same way Danny wants to do good for Amity Park.
I want Martha who loved to take Bruce and the family out to star gaze because her baby had never seen the stars before, and the way his eyes light up like a mini galaxy takes her breathe away the same way that Danny feels when he turns his head up to the sky yearning for something he knew loved but doesn’t know what.
I want Martha who would literally find trouble in a paper bag because she can’t help her curiosity the same way Danny can’t help tripping over his own ghostly tail and making a mess of things before he figures things out.
I want Martha who would fight men who thought they held power, going absolutely feral from stress the same way Danny does when he’s tired of not being able to do his homework or pick up a vacuum against the wall to clean because ghosts.
I want Martha who loved the pearl necklace that Bruce had picked out for her birthday, and Danny reaches towards his neck and startles when his fingers only touch skin when he is certain there was something supposed to be there. I want Danny whose eyes linger on whites and pearls when he passes by open window stores in the mall, fingers itching to flick a nail against the smooth surfaces.
I want Martha who died bleeding underneath the hand of a gun, hoping to everything above that her boy would be safe, and Danny whose body burns at merely looking at the makeshift guns his parents create in the lab, his heart pounding desperately with a yearning to save there was someone she wanted to save the ghosts.
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hughmanbean · 2 months
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New in Town
Jason is... worried. Somewhat. There's a new group in Gotham.
The first indication of this when he'd encountered a towering man in armor, his face shrouded in shadows. The man had introduced himself as Fright Knight, proudly declaring to be the Royal Knight of the High Queen.
A group of royals? He asks.
The most powerful! The Knight replies.
A girl is seen flitting around Gotham, mischievous grin on her face. She calls Jason stinky.
A man lurks behind her, grumbling to himself. He calls Jason unimpressive.
A couple zoom the streets on a motorbike, followed by an unnaturally dark shadow.
A new soup kitchen opens up. The moving truck with it donates lunch boxes to the less fortunate.
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Fright Knight strolls the streets, humming to himself about a job well done. The High Queen had been muttering about how the Prince and Princess may have been getting bored, so he'd taken the initiative to find something interesting for both of them.
His Queen would be pleased. Now to tell her.
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witterprompts · 2 years
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“Reading minds comes with a cost: migraines. And the potential for hurtful words thought about you, but mostly the migraines.”
“I don’t mind being underestimated. Heroes pass right by me and I get less paperwork. It’s a win-win.”
“None of you are even remotely fit for this job, but you’re all I have. Don’t disappoint me.”
“Perhaps I wasn’t clear about this. You stay here and rest, I go find your attackers and teach them not to mess with the people I love. Got it?”
“Someone woke up on the wrong side of the couch, I see.”
“Petting dogs is all I want to do right now. Go away.”
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