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If I go to hell for reading this book am I allowed to bring the book with me yes or no

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Idk if anyone here follows me for my fics but I wanted to say: I haven't forgotten about them! I've just been in the middle of moving + dealing with health issues. I'll update as soon as I can.

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Should I write.... an Eddie x Volt fic...... hm........ HMMMM.........

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🍰˚ · • . ° . Request from @hoshitora: rp prompt for making food, maybe baking?

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"If you don’t stop licking the spoon, there won’t be any batter left for the cake."

"Wait, you cook the cookie dough instead of eating it raw? Amateur."

"You just poured half a cup of salt in the bowl!"

"Is the oven supposed to be putting out smoke?"

"Hand me the whisk before I lose my patience."

"If this turns out bad, I’m blaming you."

"Try not to burn the house down while I’m gone, okay?"

"It's a mess, but it's our mess."

"I can't believe we managed to cook something this good."

"Is it supposed to look like that?"

"How do you manage to get flour everywhere except the bowl?"

"This smells way better than anything I could make."

"One more minute in the oven and it’s a masterpiece."

"If you eat that whole cake without saving me a slice, I’m breaking up with you."

"You’re officially my favorite kitchen disaster."

"Promise me you won’t drop the tray."

"I swear this recipe is foolproof. You’re the problem."

"Please tell me you didn't let him decorate the birthday cake."

"Don’t worry, even if it burns, I’ll still eat it."

‧₊˚ 🍪 Action

cracking eggs into a bowl and making a mess

cracking eggs into a bowl like they're a professional chef

dusting flour over the counter

licking batter off a wooden spoon

staring at the cake batter that somehow got on the ceiling

carefully measuring spices like it’s an exact science

stealing a piece of chocolate from the ingredient bowl

blowing on hot soup before taking a cautious sip

scraping sticky batter off their fingers

pulling out a fire extinguisher, just in case

dropping a pie as they pull it out of the oven

literally throwing spaghetti at the wall

adjusting the oven rack, glancing back to check on the timer

balancing a tray of cupcakes in both hands, careful not to drop any

sneaking tastes straight from the mixing bowl

decorating cupcakes with cute designs

decorating cupcakes with extremely cursed designs...

brushing melted butter over freshly baked bread

folding delicate pastry dough without tearing it

humming a tune while chopping vegetables

playfully flicking flour at a partner’s cheek

wiping sweat from their brow with a flour-dusted sleeve

turning around after cooking to see the kitchen is a mess

putting on an apron that has an extremely cheesy quote on it

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Prompts from the (incredible) movie First Wives Club Cause I just re-watched it and I can't help myself...

"I'm very sorry I ever met you."

"Ladies, you have to be strong and independent, and remember, don't get mad, get everything!"

"Oh, God… I didn't know… oh, God!"

"Been there! Done that!"

"Mom I'm a lesbian."

"You've always been jealous of me, even in college!"

"All I want is a lifestyle, y'know -- with some ambiance and some classic eternal good taste!"

"She looks fabulous; do you think she's had work done?"

"Yeah, for once in your life make a decision."

"He may be three hundred years old, but he's still a stud!"

"There are only three ages for women in Hollywood — Babe, District Attorney, and Driving Miss Daisy."

"You're a liar and a FRAUD!"

"Mom, you know you're in a gay bar, right?"

"You were with that man again, weren't you?"

"Let's examine the evidence. Look! All bottles and gallon jugs!"

"You think that because I'm a movie star I don't have feelings."

"I can't handle more surprises today."

"I drink because I am a sensitive and highly strung person."

"...I'm going to get you some coffee."

"I'm saying this, with love, compassion, and the spirit of true sisterhood… you are full of SHIT!"

"I'm not buying another article of clothing until these designers come to their senses!"

"Don't embarrass you? You've got a nerve! I'll tell you what's embarrassing!"

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🤕🩹rp prompts for broken hand vs helping someone with a broken hand

🤕 For the one with the broken hand:

Holding their injured hand close, but always letting the other person adjust the sling

Wincing when they move the wrong way

Struggling to tie their hair back, only for it to fall in their face again… and again

Leaning their head on the other’s shoulder, quietly frustrated

Smiling tiredly when their partner kisses the cast

Sitting silently while the other wraps the hand, but never breaking eye contact

Nudging the other with their cast, playfully demanding attention

Trying to button their shirt one-handed, letting out a sigh, then looking up for help with quiet pleading

Angrily tugging at a stuck zipper with one hand

Spilling a drink all over themselves

Trying to open a bag of chips with their good hand and their teeth

Knocking over a bottle, watching it roll away, and dramatically giving up on life for a second

Balancing items precariously in their arms and refusing to admit they need help

🩹 For the one helping:

Gently adjusting the sling, fingers brushing against their collarbone

Writing or drawing something cute on their cast

Helping them put on a jacket, whispering “I’ve got you” as they guide the sleeve

Carefully braiding their hair or tying it up so they don’t have to struggle

Tracing the edge of the cast absentmindedly while they talk

Resting their forehead against theirs while checking the swelling

Unscrewing the cap of their water bottle and handing it back without a word

Holding their toothbrush steady while they apply toothpaste with their good hand

Opening stubborn jars or snack bags

Gently wiping their glasses clean for them, holding them up to the light to check

Carrying their bag/equipment without being asked, just casually slipping it over their own shoulder

Helping them dry off after a shower 😏

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☀👒˚ · • . ° . request from anonymous: Summer activities? Little cute summer sentences? Makeshift sport games lol

Dialogue

"Winner gets the last popsicle. And I will fight dirty."

"I’m using a pool noodle and a trash can lid."

"Okay, but if we break anything this time, we run."

"The goal is the tree. If you hit the shed, you lose. If you hit me, you really lose."

"Ten points if you can get the ball over the shed without breaking a window."

"Last one to finish has to order pizza!"

"Is this a real game? No. But I’m still going to win."

"I’ve never been more competitive about a game we made up five minutes ago."

"Catch it with your hands! Not your face!"

"I’m not saying this is dangerous. I’m saying we’ll remember it forever."

"Why does every game with you end with someone bleeding or laughing?"

"Truce until we're done eating. Then it’s war again."

"You make up the rules. I’ll ignore them and win anyway."

Action

Racing across the yard in cheap flip flops, yelling the whole way and nearly slipping on a sprinkler

Dramatically rolling behind a lawn chair like it's cover in a battlefield

Laughing so hard they fall over mid game

Throwing a frisbee that goes wildly off-course and smacks a bush

Trying to balance on a pool float (it does not go well)

Ducking under a clothesline mid-chase, nearly toppling a laundry basket

Turning a beach towel into a makeshift cape, arms out, grinning

Diving to catch a foam ball like the stakes are life or death

Ducking out of a game to grab a snack or drink from a cooler

Tossing a balloon full of water

Chasing someone with a water gun like they're in an action movie

Kicking a ball straight into the flowerbed and pausing to assess the damage

Jumping over a picnic blanket like it’s a finish line

High-fiving their teammate with way too much enthusiasm

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i bet positive thinking goes so hard when youre a normal person

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Music in Film: Sinners (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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Guys google is being ridiculously fucking useless and my local libraries have the worst cataloguing system on this earth.

I am trying to find adult fantasy written by Black authors. I don't want non-Black authors. If you have recommendations, books that you know of, please let me know. Please reblog this post, even if you don't know of any, so it can reach more people.

Thank you!

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Dead by Daylight Writing Prompts - Backwater Swamp

the hiss of cicadas louder than your own thoughts

moss hanging from the cypress trees

muddy footprints leading into the shack

deck boards warped like broken ribs

lantern light swinging from fog covered docks

the air smelling like rust, honey, and grave dirt

a sun-bleached doll head bobbing in the shallows

whispers coming from tall grass

a boot stuck in the mud, filled with rainwater

gnawed bones laid in a circle beneath the dock

a moldy deck of playing cards scattered near the railing

mud rising up through the lower deck stairs

dried blood flaking from chains that never stop swaying

scraps of torn clothing nailed to the pantry walls

teeth scattered across the soft rotting floorboards like spilled beads

flies humming loudly

boards groaning like someone walking above you

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abandoned space elevator

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This applies to writing too. Honestly, any creative endeavors you have.

"what's the worst thing you can do as an artist" is not "shade with black" or "not use references" or whatever the worst thing you can do as an artist is hate yourself. and that includes the person you used to be

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big fan of urban fantasy and similar genres because theres nothing funnier to me than a setting where youve got people fighting with enchanted blades and bows and hopping around doing magic tricks but you can also just hit a demon with your car if you feel like it

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Violent actions prompts for fights and blunt weapons.

tightening their grip around the bat, knuckles going white

raising a fist, hesitating, then slamming it down

swinging with both hands and flinching at the sound

standing over them, chest heaving, weapon dripping

trembling after the hit, unable to look at what they’ve done

wiping blood from their cheek with the back of their hand

letting the weapon fall from their hand with a dull thud

dragging their sleeve across their mouth, smearing red

fists trembling as they step back

bracing themselves before delivering another blow

holding them up by the collar before dropping them

avoiding the sight of the body as they walk away

flexing sore fingers from repeated impact

tilting their head to watch the reaction to pain

cracking their knuckles slowly before approaching

stomping once, hard, then pausing to listen for breath

grabbing a nearby object without breaking eye contact

leaning in close after the hit, just to watch their expression