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[imnotasuperhero]

✨ Promptober Wanda Maximoff edition ✨

I guess it's time I finally do one of these and so for the whole month of October I'll be writing either a blubr, a drabble or a fic (depending on how far the muses take me) with the prompt given for each day courtesy of @creativepromptsforwriting and maybe I'll be able to oil my writing skill. Hope you join me in this challenge! (days 1 and 2 will be posted/added soon since *coughs* I'm late as always)

The individual posts will be linked to their respective prompts for a better track.

Ruffled hair

Apple scent

Full of colors

Walks in the forest

Autumnal

falling leaves

chestnuts

umbrellas

Ravens

Oktoberfest

pumpkin spice

cornfields

black cat

spooky

first wine

flying kites

whispers

picking apples

ghosts

Sweater weather

acorns

pile of leaves

Harvest

fog

Jack-o-lanterns

campfire

witches

samhain

stormy days

seance

trick-or-treat

[beans-in-your-socks]

im planning on writing something so i need your help

what do you guys think about these?

[sheridanvale]

My brain: Time to write

My heart: Time to play pretend, you mean?

[chocobje]

I don’t really think the angst is corny; you portray the characters really well and the darker atmosphere with limited or no colours makes me personally process it more. You write it extremely well too, it’s similar to poetry and I think that makes it better. You don’t need a lot of words to make the piece dark. That’s just how I feel though and either way I love all of your work:)

Oh my god thank you 🥹

Istg whenever y'all write these kind of stuff to me I genuinely feel so giddy and happy,, They really motivate me a whole lot <3

[maddieandangel]

Consider: character-exclusive trinkets.

[pillow-priestess]

Maddie goes to STUFF-A-PLUSH!

this is a story collaboratively written by my beloved @machetheferret and I, and she was very happy to get fluffed & stuffed into the big plushie body she deserves <3

5500 words of wish fulfillment, plushsuitification, stuffing with stuffing, and lovely soft comfort in a place you can be your truest self!

you can also download the PDF and read more of Mache's writing here! favorites and comments are very very much appreciated 🤍🤍🤍

[bark-ing]

@iamthedamndonutdrawcat @trstalks @queermoons tagging u my dears cuz ik how important this is to u. happy sunday + i hope this is what u guys imagine this post would be!

This is an invitation for ppl to either add more ideas to this or to send asks with pairings and however many points from here and ill write u a little smutty story <3

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A (noncomprehensive) list of the fucked up shit remus would get insanely horny over:

Remus loves to get dirty. Its one of his more disgusting fantasies, to go into the woods with someone and fuck nasty. He wants to get onto the ground and the mud, he wants to be forced into it or force someone down, to get dirtied hands on each other, inside each others pants. (And i could go on and on but i will save that for writing an actual thing)

Losing consciousness is a huge turn on for him. He loves how he loses control, how he gets so pliant and agreeable, how his partner could do absolutely anything to him when he's passed out. He fantasises about hands on his neck pressing him down into the bed, a hand pressed over his mouth and nose stopping any oxygen. He's even done research on chloroform after he cant stop thinking about yet another scene in some movie where a character gets knocked out with a rag pressed to their mouth.

This ones huge in my mind because of whoa omo's beautiful beautiful fic about Remus' love of piss. Please if ure open to it read it it's incredible. He loves the desperation of it yeah but actually getting dirty with it is what he loves the most.

Rope bunny Remus Lupin!!! This is tame considering but just please i cant not imagine him in any kind of binds. He loves being upside down he loves being uncomfortable, he loves how he aches after in the best way. This and this lives in my mind i swear i think of him like at least once a day. I also think no matter if he's being more submissive or dominant he always prefers to be tied up while he isnt too big on tying his partner up.

He likes dressing up, likes to be called a good girl but it ends up being less of a sex thing and more of a Remus Lupin is a genderfuck thing. So anyways he likes having his cock locked in a cage and his cunt fucked until it's loose and sore and filled with his lovers cum. He likes having the cute panties he wears pushed roughly to the side, likes to complain that they're going to get dirty or torn up and if he's lucky they get stuffed into his mouth to shut him up. The mascara he wore running down his face with the tears as he wails and moans like a whore.

He is huge on worship, whether hes being dominant or submissive, he's all over his partner, kissing and praising and rubbing his face up into their skin. Which leads me to conclude that Remus lupin is a feet man. Cant tell me he wouldnt whine and beg to have his loves foot pressing up against his leaking cunt, or his hard cock. He'd go fucking feral for it.

He usually loves prioritising his lovers pleasure, often to the point of overstimulating them. He loves how they start to push at his face or at this chest yet cant help but move their hips into his touch. (imagining this with reg, where Remus fucks him and eats him out and makes him squirt so many times that neither are sure if its squirt or piss anymore teeheehee)

He loves spanking and he loves getting spanked. He loves how it feels when his dick aches, when it leaks precum, when it's all red and sensitive and he swears he could cum just from being spanked. Now if we imagine trans Remus for a moment: he gets so wet after a few spanks on his ass that he just cant keep still anymore, not because it hurts too much but because he needs to rub his cunt up against something, he's leaking everywhere, whiney and racking up more spanks for how he's behaving and he's happy about it. He loves how sore and red his ass and thighs get, how his legs are forced apart and how it hurts in such a different way when its his cunt getting the hits. Once again he swears he could cum just from this.

Very specific now but i think he'd be into suits and like proper clothes and them getting ruined. He'd be all dressed up whether thats in a well tailored suit or a pretty dress saved for special occasions and he'd be complaining the loudest about how its getting ruined even though he loves it

He's a huge pain slut, aside from ur typical spanking and other pain play ure thinking of, he almost likes a fight. Maybe when he gets into a mood, closer to a full moon perhaps when he gets more irritated and pent up and cant help but talk back and be a bitch to his partner during sex, goading them into physically putting him into place. Hmmmm imagine the shock and silence when he gets smacked across the face as if he wasnt hoping for exactly that to happen.

He's really into just bodily fluids. Spit tears cum all of it he needs it. He loves being gagged and having spit pool in his mouth that spills down his chin and dries on his skin, he loves having his lover in his mouth, loves when they spit in his mouth or on him, loves how dirty it makes him feel!

He loves being forced to do things. Loves being convinced that he can take more, loves saying no and being ignored, loves being pushed past his limits (because he does it often in his everyday life with his disability but this is not what this is about). He finds peace and relief in the pain, the overstimulation, the feeling when too much becomes just enough. The satisfaction of taking another blow, another orgasm, of choking on a cock for the fourth 'last time'. There's a moment when the fight in him turns to peace and acceptance because he is such a good pup taking it so well. He genuinely loses his mind.

In the same vein as above, he loves the whole "dumb pup" thing. He loves scenes where he purposefully gets tripped up by his dom, and he cant do anything about it. He cant get upset that he was technically forced to drop the stick from his mouth that he was meant to hold like a good mutt. He fucked up the one thing he was meant to do well, it's not his doms fault that he's so dumb and can't even do the one thing. The aftercare goes so hard after scenes like this cuz remus gets soooo worked up and cries so hard with frustration, how its unfair that he's getting punished for something he didn't do on purpose. But its ok he really does love being shown his place this way.

This one is for the big dick remus lupin truthers: he would try to do the incredibly flexible feat of sucking his own dick at least once. And he would probably consider fucking himself (and it kind of worked.)

[akkivee]

going home✈️

btw lmao i got fired from my job bc of this trip lolololol

[vergess]

My first thought thanks to an old comment of yours: Jonathan Harker/Jack Seward, kissing with teeth

It doesn't take much to split his lip. Wind chapped and cold in the continental autumn, so far from London's warm and putrid embrace.

He can tell the very moment Harker's seeking tongue finds the split, foreign spit stinging as his tongue laves across the raw flesh revealed, smooth and coppery. Seward makes every reasonable effort not to moan, and fails. It burns unpleasantly, and he cannot pull back. Not for anything. Not even when Harker's teeth catch on a ragged edge and peels it away, fresh blood welling up to meet his conquest.

This time he yelps, undignified, and Harker swallows it, sucking Seward's loosed lip between his own, and pressing down so, so slowly with his incisors. First pressure, then heat, then slow blooming pain, until Seward goes still and limp, unwilling to breathe lest Harker tear his face in two.

When he finally stops, Harker's lips are wet and red and so very whole. Seward, as is his lot, is not so lucky. Perhaps their next hotel will be near a pharmacy of some repute. A salve will be in order.

Particularly if this is going to continue.

[imnotasuperhero]

Hey I saw your post, and I found an amazing prompt for a cute wanda x reader thing

Can I request the promot "I love you but get out of my kitchen," and wanda saying it please XD thank you

Heeeeyo there! Long time no see (sorry for the long disappearance) it's well known I stopped writing for a long while, so pardon my rustiness. Hope you like this Lil something I got to craft in the middle of work.

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Stepping out of the warm shower, you rushed to your routine stepping into the fluffiest outfit you had which consisted on a clearly worn long sleeve under your hoodie and Wanda’s softest sweat that you've claimed yours just after the first week of knowing each other.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling window of the cabin, you could see the dark clouds looming over the small town you and Wanda decided to scape to for the long weekend. The incessant rumbling in the sky signaling the downpour about to start any minute now, making you snuggle to yourself, instantly missing your girlfriend's warmth.

"This smells exquisite," you spoke when you made it into the open kitchen, quickly padding to wrap your arms around Wanda’s waist. "Hoe can I help?"

Turning her head to accept your kiss, she laughed something warm. "No help today, Detka."

"But whyy," you wined childishly.

"I love you, and you know I can barely resist you, but it's been a while since I got cook for you and so, you'll gonna sit over there and look pretty." She signaled to the kitchen island.

"You're so mean." You grunted accepting the steaming mug she offered you.

You see, as much as you could bribe Wanda easily and often get what you wanted, she could be really determined into the ideas she had, so you knew fighting her would be a lost cause sometimes. So planning your vengeance on the redhead, you sat quietly on the chair and watched her move effortlessly around the kitchen as she threw knowing glances your way, feeling something warm simmering inside your chest every time your eyes locked into hers.

[beans-in-your-socks]

hey people

i started writing my first TMA fanfic yay!

I did this instead of working on a very important research assignment that is due tomorrow so eat well my darlings

you can read the first chapter here

[sheridanvale]

25 March 2025 Update

Progress: 72%

Words: 64,900

Estimated finish date: 9 April 2025

[orchidbutch]

oh fuck me, medical scene my beloathed :((((((( crying.... screaming... throwing up....

[thedepthsofhell]

wanting

what i want most is to live life without so desperately trying to be alive. i want to look into my own eyes and go quiet, knowing that i understand. and when they look back they know it too. what i want is to hold my cats in both arms and hope they don't try to fight. what i want is to die before the ones i love. i want to live and strive, and sleep and cry. i want to be able to try, and hold the blades back. what i want is to wake up and not feel the weight and think "today is when i die". i want to get out of my house and know i don't need to fight. i want to see myself tonight, i want to live right. what i want is to not want to die. what i want is someone to hold my hand when we order in, to laugh with me as i hang up. what i want is to know i am everything i wanted. to fall in love with who i am and what i can be and not to leave behind the one who wasn't sure but to take their hands in mine and guide them through the light. i'll get them to the other side. we see the street sign. i want them to get where their brain already know, i want them to forget what others told them. what i want is to do it without you who does me harm, to turn away from words from nobodies. what i want is to be needed, to be loved and to love. i want to be thanked and i want to thank. i wish i could make them understand and i wish i also understood. the feeling never goes away and it may never fade, but i what i want is for you to bring me an ocean to make home and tell me it's not over. i want to try my best to not sabotage this. i want to see a new self. what i want is to have a good time, a good day and a good book. i want to see the light and tell it not it's time. i want to pet a tiger, at least once. i want to get caught up in traffic and be okay. i want to be normal, to be eccentric and fucking crazy. i want to have a checklist. i want to run with the wolves at night. what i want is to feel safe. i want to go back, go forward, and not wish it could be different. i want fantasy to become reality. i want to be a variety. i want new ways to spend my time. i want not to be lied to. i want my friends to text me first. i want to say it was worth all the doubt, to say that it's only right. what i want is to recall the words you said in fine light, to know my mind can't be taken away. what i want is to go through the years and realise it's all there, always has been. what i want, maybe, is not to die. maybe i want to stay alive.

by me, 2025

[vergess]

Chapter 3 is a go:

Read my thing! My self worth hinges entirely on a constant drip feed of external validation!

Also you don't need to have read the canon. Everything you need to know is in the fic or in the tags I *think.*

[davonati]

Ok wait I just found this in my drafts

What I have written so far for the second chapter of Blue Moon involves (spoiler) David realizing that Mephiboshet is his son. But what if instead I didn’t do that and made it even more angsty like in this draft 😈😈😈