#prompt: payment

[this-is-ris]

Day 2- Payment

Another day, another gil! Or in Ris' case, another expedition as a Gleaner- with which she gains knowledge and also takes up contracts for those looking for her skills as a Botanist.

For her, the journey and experience is payment enough

[ffreyolxiv]

Day 2; Payment

"And what on earth is this for...?" "I'm sure I have more than a handful of IOU's to repay, so just pick one and enjoy the muffin."

[emacrow]

Jazz always wanted a little brother.

Her best friend's mommy having a baby brother in her tummy, but right now they were at gotham, mom was meeting with some important people while she stay safe in the car with dad sleeping in the front passenger seat.

When she asked her mom and dad for a baby brother earlier that same week, mom had to explained that her tummy was broken after she had her because she was a very special miracle baby because they tried so hard to have her.

Jazz understood but at the same time, she wanted- no she need a baby brother, maybe one with dad's hair and mom's eyes, or maybe one with hair like hair and dad's eyes.

And she was determined, as she snuck out of the fentomobile car, sneaking inside beside the scary ninjas guards that were temporarily distracted.

She was very good at sneaking around thanks to mom training her to stay quiet and hide better then a ghost.

There was pools of ectoplasmic but much dirtier and less cleaner then the stuff mom and dad work with. Container and chambers full of them.

She saw doctor walking out of one room and snuck in before the the door close on her. There was another ectoplasmic container that had babies in them..

One sleeping upside down and the other upside up. The one of the bottom was sleeping but the older has his eyes open, revealing pretty blue eyes like dad's eyes.

She chewed on her bottom lip a bit and weigh her short limited choices as nodding.

She close her eyes, focusing as she quickly started to float a bit wobbly, sticking her small hands onto the glass ectoplasmic ball using her secret powers that she had learned without mom and dad noticing.

Her invisible hand grabbed the baby slowly, making it invisible as she pulled it out of the ectoplasmic ball.

The baby was very small and light then a feather while covered in wet ectoplasm goop.. the baby cough a bit, dripping ectoplasm out his mouth, squirming a bit as he was about to make a fuzz but quiet down as she held him close into her warm fuzzy jacket.

She snuck back out of the room and quickly out of the place all the way back into fentonmobile..

Covering the baby with her Einstein bear designed blanket, cleaning the baby up like she would with her baby dolls, and she open the empty toy baby bottle and open her mini almond milk jug, then pour the milk in and close it, after remembering to cut a little open hole on the tip of the hard plastic nibble part.

Scooting over to the baby, and carefully picking him up and helding him close onto her lap like she seen the mommy do on TV as she press the toy baby bottle again the baby's mouth.

It would be 1 hour later before mom came back looking excited then 2 hours later after they left gotham before a soft baby wail woke her dad from the backseat of the fenton car where jazz was.

Jazz was pink in the face as she was trying to hide the baby but she couldn't stop him from crying.

It would 20 minutes of jazz lying straight to her parents's faces on where she found the baby, and it would forever be her only best lie she ever told that convinced them to adopt the baby boy that was now named danny..

Meanwhile back at league of Assassin headquarters. The head scientist has noticed that the first unborn twin baby has been removed early then schedule, probably due to natural condition of death since the first one has a much weaker pulse compared to the second unborn baby which Talia had name Damian later.

The leading scientist check off the existence of the supposed first born who went without a name on the data base...

Unknownly to both parties, Jazz was very happy to have a little brother of her own now, even if his eyes flashes green a bit from time to time.

Ao3 story made here <-

[explicit-tae]

Kinktober | Sentence Prompts

Each part will have it's own warnings, but smut, degradation, public sex, dirty talk and more!

2024

“How long do we have?” | Jin early release “Car sex looks so much easier in the movies." | Yoongi 10.14 “I think you deserve a treat.” | Jimin 10.18 "I want you to fill me." | Jungkook 10.21

2025

“You’re so cute when you’re all tied up & needy…” | Hoseok

“You drive me so insane, you don’t even know.” | Jungkook

“All yours. Only yours.” | Taehyung

[geraskierfanficprompts]

Prompt 103

Geralt keeps waking up miraculously healed from contracts. Witcher healing is good, yes, but not that good. And it doesn't work if he goes into towns. He's undoubtedly weary of the phenomenon, but he can't exactly do anything about it at the moment. One night, after a hunt was significantly easier than expected, he's hopped up on too many potions, and the world has blurred and everything is TOO MUCH. Except for the soft yellow light in the distance, moving closer to him. As it gets closer, so too do the soft twinkling sounds. The ball of light hums and sings to him, even as he can barely focus on it's presence. He feels warmth in his wretched shaking hands and spares a second to glance at them, watching in shaken awe as a wound heals before his eyes. Ever since the night where he saw the glowing ball, he begins looking for signs of someone or something following him. He's healed and sung to, but what could the creature actually want from him? Why bother with it all? So one night, when he's bandaged up a scratch wound on thigh, he pretends to sleep. He waits, waits, waits, until finally he hears the twinkling chimes. He springs up and forward, snatching it out of the air, and looking at what he's caught, ready to demand answers, only to see a very startled little winged man staring at him. A fairy? "Why do you heal me?" "Because I like you, obviously!" "You don't know me." "Oh, but I do! I've been watching you for a few months now!" "....Hmm." "You're my muse! I've written songs about your adventures, would you like to hear?!"

[ellanainthetardis]

Day 2 of hayffie week is canon divergence so here have a VERY old prompt (writing dates back from august 2021 if you can believe it) that almost died in the hoard.

AU after thg, no rebellion, no Catching Fire, the kids mentor

Prompt : I'm not sure if you're currently receiving prompts, but if you are, there's a bit from chapter 90 of HADS: “That wasn’t very proper. She should have helped Katniss back to bed and kept up the pretense of the oblivious and daft escort. That was what Haymitch had told her to do and that was probably the safest way to go about this. It would have been different if those Games had been normal. She would have been able to be a little more herself with Peeta and Katniss, not escort Effie Trinket but just Effie… Perhaps they would have liked her more then.” My prompt is that this scenario happens. That as mentors, Katniss and Peeta slowly catch glimpses of who Effie really is, and start realising that her oblivious and daft escort act is just that- an act.

The Price Of Hope

1.

“I just don’t get why we don’t ask Cinna to…” Katniss insisted – for what must have been the fiftieth time since she had been told on the train that Cinna and Portia would not be their stylists this year.

And for the fiftieth time, Effie took a deep breath and tried to remind herself to be patient. This was the children’s first year of mentoring, the Quell was stressful enough as it was with the age range lowered to seven and them having a ten year-old on their hands – not that she was complaining, because of the volunteering ban placed on the Quell, One had two eight year-old and Seven had a seven year-old and a nine year old – and there was too much to do, too much to teach to let one grate on one’s nerves.

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[dickvinci]

and i know i could and possibly might just start posting about fics and what not that i'm writing her and set up a kofi and take suggestions and what not but. it's a lot of work.

[voidimp]

so like what the fuck even are our options for where to post/distribute/sell nsfw content anymore. like literally what is fucking left it feels like everyone is banning everything lately

[virtualbeetle]

Hello there! I saw your pen sketch post, and I do love low-effort $5 crazy sketches. Are you still offering them?

Yep! I'm about to head for bed for the night but feel free to go ahead and send details for me to do them tomorrow :>

[fishthegenderwitch]

Things are changing.

At the house meeting tonight it was announced that He-Roomie had been talking to his boss about remote work from another city and that his boss had said yes. My roommates want to move closer to their family, which is 600km away from the city we live in. They aren't asking me to move with them. Their PLAN (not set in stone, not even outlined nor started) is to go for the autumn. So I will need to make arrangements to be.. elsewhere.

With rent prices being what they are, the only living spaces that MIGHT be available to me in my current job price range are bug-infested mold holes, as the last time I went apartment-hunting in 2018 that's what I could find. Back then the pickings were dire. Things have NOT improved since then in that regard.

Also, my top surgery was projected to occur in the autumn, and my roommates had said they'd help me during my recovery. This is all up in the air now. I might have to cancel it.

I'm going to go into this with a clear plan. Stop spending money and hoard it all. Sell things rather than just donate it away. Talk to people who'd have resources to help, talk to the local queer community, try and connect with more people about selling my books. I can't take all those with me; I have over 2000. I better get reading.

Anyway that all sounds rational and not panicking, because I'm trying hard not to freak out.

[just-absolutely-super]

the fact that people i buy from on ebay can review me as a customer is kinda strange

[gaast]

my dad, for most of my life: this is OUR house. I'll always be here for you.

my dad, now that I've spent a month not talking to my family and making it clear that they don't control me: I'm cutting off your phone and I'm not making your student loan payments I promised I'd make and I'm gonna throw your shit out of my house on the 1st. Never contact me again.

[ailithnight]

DPxDC Prompt #17

There is a room Danny's Keep he set up shortly after defeating Pariah Dark. It became necessary when the broader magical community realized Pariah had be defeated and therefore a new King took his throne. Danny found himself briefly bombarded with waves of attempted summonings.

Which, the summonings themselves, wouldn't have been so bad. Turns out people can't just drag the King of Ghosts to themselves on a whim. Danny has to actively accept a summoning to get pulled to it. And if he just decides "No," the pull and whispers go away. No problem there.

No, the problem is the offerings. And sacrifices. The things that people put in the circle as payment for even attempting to summon him. Like having to put a quarter in the payphone just to listen to it ring and ring and ring as the person on the other end of the call doesn't pick up. Since the summoning magic regarded these things as belonging to Danny even if he rejected the summons, they usually ended up just materializing in front of him if he didn't go to them.

Which, okay. It was funny that time he got to end a fight with Vlad very fast when a whole gold bar materialized and dropped on his head. And the food was nice sometimes when it was late and everywhere was closed and his parents had left samples in the fridge to contaminate everything into animation again. But the goat head dropping from the ceiling onto his desk during on of Lancer's English tests was not appreciated. Even if it did get the test rescheduled and the whole school shut down for a few days to investigate the "potentially satanic activity."

So, yeah, it was a bit of a problem. Fortunately, it was a problem with a relatively simple solution. Danny set up an inbox. With a bit of help from Tucker and Pandora, and a couple tips from Clockwork; all summoning offerings and sacrifices would now go straight to the dedicated room in the Keep.

And! As a special touch, the summoners would also get a chipper, automated voice saying, "The Ghost King you are trying to summon has more important things to do than answer you right now. Please leave a message in the circle with your name, date, location, contact information, and reason for summoning. The Ghost King will get back to you at his earliest convenience." Sam's stupid fancy girl gala voice had been perfect for that little message.

It was the perfect solution. Danny no longer had to deal with randomly materializing offerings putting his secret identity at risk. Pariah's skeletons, who had been antsy for something to do now that they were no longer bent under the thumb of a cruel tyrant, were instructed to take care of all the offerings; making sure everything was always cleaned up and put away. And all Danny had to do was stop by periodically to check in and "Officially respond" -ie, write a fuck off note- to the summoning messages (Clockwork's insistence).

A perfect solution. Up until Danny checked in one day to find the skellies pampering a whole ass boy. No. Not just any boy. Danny recognizes that costume.

"Why is Robin here?"

[ariela-wagner-me]

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[dickvinci]

i hate that like. curiosity is punished anymore.

[alien-slushie]

DP x DC Crack Prompt

Its the usual shebang, the JL, YJ, and TT need help defeating some demon hellbent on destroying their world for whatever reason, and they're struggling, when Raven hesitantly says she has someone she can summon to help. Due to her hesitancy, everyone assumes whoever she's summoning must be a huge deal, and really risky, but at this point it looks like their only hope, so Raven summons him;

The King Of The Infinite Realms; Phantom. A hulking figure with a crown of cool flame, with teeth as sharp as Tungsten, and a heart as dark and cold as- wait is that little Rae-Rae?!

The King starts gushing over Raven, much to her embarrassment as he complains she never visits him anymore. He laments about the days when she was just a little baby and came to the Infinite Realms meetings with her father, coloring pictures of demons while Danny and the other ancients passed her various sweets and toys to keep her occupied, and that time she told Trigon he was a "big stupid head and she was staying with the other ancients from then on"!, and all the mischief she got up go with Dani/Ellie in Phantom's Keep when they had sleepovers.

Raven, heavily embarrassed, calls him "Your Highness" while trying to get the conversation back on track, but the King looks super hurt by that so she eventually caves and calls him "Uncle Phantom" like she usually does, and finally gets him to take care of their demon problem.

The payment for this favor? Raven has to go to Phantom's Keep every other month or so for tea with Him, and Dani/Ellie.

Raven agrees, and thus the universe is saved, and all it costed was Raven's dignity[/j].

The Teen Titans are kinda is a hard situation though. On one hand; "Ha! He called her Rae-Rae!" And they wanted to hear more baby stories, on the other, her Uncle is apparently the King Of Every Known Universe and then some, do they really want to tease her about this?

The answer is yes.