#GOOD PROMPT

[bluishfrog]

neck kisses

[whumppromptoftheday]

Okay okay but

Whumper and whumpee who are soulmates

:O always a good dynamic

[nameissmile]

Day 9, „bro pick me up“

Color of the day, purple! Cw eye, creepy figures

Fun prompt! I could only see this working if there was a human figure so here ya go :)

[the-travelling-witch]

I wanna have a fashion show with Childe I just know he would love it

oh he would!! whether you mean like an actual fashion show, runway and everything, or a casual “fashion show” at home, he’s all for it

if it’s a professional one and your perhaps a model, he’s your biggest fan; doesn’t matter if he’s in the audience or walking himself, that’s your hypeman right there; definitely compliments you on your walk and expression and goes looking for the most flattering photos taken of you

but there’s something domestic about a private fashion show after a shopping trip; yes, he was there when you bought all your outfits, even helped you decide on what to get or handed you stuff he thought would look good on you (+ somebody had to swipe their credit card and he’d be damned if it was you), yet he still insists you show him everything again when your at home

you already know, childe is making it rain compliments on you and the best thing about it is that you know he means every last one; he asks you to do a little twirl and when you face him again, his hands are already on your hips, appraising the fabric between his finger tips before pulling you down into his lap to give his pretty baby a well deserved kiss

[sga-owns-my-soul]

22 for Ronon/Jennifer in the kiss prompts

22- In A Rush Of Adrenaline

(my mind immediately went to first contact/the lost tribe- specifically them sabotaging the ship- so that's what i wrote)

She knew Ronon was right.

She knew that getting weapons and fighting the Wraith was the best chance of taking back the Daedalus. The problem was, Jennifer wasn't sure she had what it took. As bad as the Wraith were, she wasn't sure she had it in her to kill anything.

They didn't have time to argue about it. Ronon was running through the halls to the armoury and it was all Jennifer could do to follow after him.

"Ronon, wait a second!" She called after him, her heart pounding. She needed to buy them more time, buy Ronon more time. She could turn herself in to Todd, and buy him the time he needs to kill the Wraith, but first...

He stopped and turned back, the frustration evident on his face.

"Jennifer, we don't have time to argue-"

"I know, I know, just- in case this doesn't work," she said quickly, then reached up and pulled him towards her, kissing him hard and fast. She tried her hardest to pour everything she was feeling- excitement, fear, attraction, anxiety, adrenaline, anticipation- into the kiss, and after only a second his arms were wrapping around her, pulling her close, deepening the kiss.

When they pulled away, they stared at each other for a moment, smiling.

"What was that for?" Ronon asked, resting his chin against the top of Jennifer's head. She hugged him tightly.

"For good luck," she whispered, pulling away to smile up at him. He smiled back, and Jennifer shoved him back as hard as she could. He stumbled back a foot, staring at her in shock as she closed the bulkhead door between them.

Now to buy him some time.

[temper-temper]

If you're looking for random stuff to draw, draw an Equestrian adventuring party atop a high place looking out upon their goal.

when I have time I’m gonna have to draw this with the OG Rosemary and Guru crew pre-Autumn

oh from what I heard those stories are so fun

[apexulansis]

" What is more admirable. Bravery or courage?" /@ any of them :3c all of them perhaps?

❝I feel as if my answer would be.. predictable. Who cares what's more admirable?❞

❝It doesn't matter. If you are not good enough to survive, you will get cut down just the same.❞

❝Both. Bravery is more convenient, naturally, but the willpower courage against a sufficiently formidable force takes is a trait easily utilized.❞

[nemesyaaa]

oh ransom, ransom, such a dark daddy. for sure, a lesson to remember 😳😳‼️

everytime i read the warnings and i'm like "yeah, i want to read even more". there is a lot of things

a lesson to remember.

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summary | when ransom decides you’ve been enough of a brat, he’s sure to give you the punishment of a lifetime.

pairing | dark!daddy!ransom x little!reader

warnings | ohboy. NONcon (restraints, crying), ddlg, forced orgasms(!!), major clit focus (torture? not really pain?, just overstimulation), clit pumping, vibrator use, fingering, squirting, ransom being a dick(!), name-calling (nice and not nice!!!), mocking/humiliation, the cable-knit sweater lmao

word count | 1,143

requested by anon | this is pretty dark but in a similar style to your stucky ddlg series so i hope it’s ok - daddy!ransom x little!reader where he’s holding her as his babygirl against her will (so non-con?) and he punishes her with forced orgasms because she hates them/finds them humiliating? i love your clit stuff, so maybe some torture? ;)

an | ooh oh this is just :’-) right up my alley, lol. this is p similar to my stucky stuff but!! ransom would be so much more cruel, definitely into some overstim torture. he would just love making you scream and cry from too much pleasure and thats!! hot lol. thanks for this request, friend! hope you enjoy <3

“Okay, princess. You know what time it is,” Ransom begins steadily as he rolls back the sleeves of his white cable-knit sweater, licking his lips as he kneels down in front of you.

He’s got you roped up on his large black office chair, your legs bent up on either side of you and secured back to the sturdy leather frame.

He’s stripped you down to nothing but your baby pink blouse, leaving your pussy bare and spread wide open for his entertainment.

A pacifier sits between your lips, held in place by a thick strip of duct-tape as tears roll down your cheeks, helplessness setting in as Ransom begins shuffling through your dreaded bin of ‘toys.’

“It’s time,” he grunts, his arousal glaringly apparent through his trousers as he pulls out the dreaded clit pump, “to teach this stupid little baby a lesson. Isn’t that right, sweetheart?” his voice mocks sympathy as he spits harshly onto your pussy, causing you to whimper into your pacifier as his spit drips down your awaiting folds. “Time to show her what happens when she makes her daddy angry.”

His strong, thick fingers come up to run over your slick sex gently, and you let out a sob into your pacifier, causing Ransom to grin. “Fucking love it when you cry, love seeing you fall apart like the dumb little baby you are.”

Spreading apart your labia, he uses his other hand to position the mouth of the pump right around your sensitive nub. Choking against your make-shift gag, you squirm in protest, but your restraints keep you from moving even an inch.

“Go ahead and squirm, you stupid whore. You’re not getting anywhere,” Ransom laughs harshly as he squeezes the pump, the device instantly sucking up onto your clit and causing you to scream.

“That’s it, look at that. So fucking pretty, all sucked up in there,” he marvels as he tugs slightly on the object, your clit burning terribly from the suction.

“Gonna get you nice and sensitive, sweetheart, how’s that sound?” he hums as he shoves two fingers into your aching sex, beginning to pump relentlessly as finds your g-spot.

Unable to anything but whimper against your gag, you let out a pathetic cry as tears flood your face, but your agony only motivates Ransom to keep going.

“Come on, puppy. Wanna see you fall apart on my fingers while you’re clit’s caught up in the pump,” he encourages, only growing slightly annoyed as you do your best to keep yourself from orgasming. “You can try to ignore it all you want, doll. Nothing’s gonna stop me from getting what I want.”

Curling his fingers up inside of you, he begins flicking at the pump secured tightly around your clit, causing waves of unbearable pleasure to rush through you as a familiar warm feeling builds up in your belly.

Ransom sees your climax approaching, grinning sickly as he twists his fingers inside of you. “That’s it. Now fucking cum on it, slut. Go on and cum on it like the dumb little baby you are.”

Sobbing into your pacifier at his words, your orgasm tears through you like a hot knife, pleasure exploding inside of you as you reach your peak. “Fuck, so fucking hot when you cum,” Ransom grunts as you squirt onto his hand.

As you begin to come down from your high, he releases the pump off of your throbbing nub, thumbing lightly at it as you whine in protest. “There, nice and swollen,” he smiles as he reaches back down and grabs the magic wand.

You scream a “no” through your gag as he laughs at your resistance, turning the vibrator all the way up to high before slamming the bulb down onto your now completely exposed nub. “Right. Fucking. There,” he sneers as he rolls the wand over your bundle of nerves in a tight circle, his other hand beginning to pump in and out of your soaking pussy once more.

Your second orgasm arrives within minutes, your entire body seemingly snapping as your toes curl up in hideous pleasure. Ransom smiles widely as you squirt onto him once more, your unwanted climax his absolute favorite thing in the world to witness.

“Stupid baby, makin’ such a fucking mess,” he chuckles as you heave and sputter from your orgasm, your bright red clit now throbbing painfully against the strong vibrations of the wand. You look up at Ransom pleadingly, but he just laughs in your face.

“You think I’m gonna let you go after two?” he asks incredulously, his fingers continuing to pump in and out of you painfully as the humiliating sounds of your wetness fill the air. “You really are just a dumb little baby. No, sweetheart. We’re not done, not even close. Gotta teach you a lesson, make sure you won’t disobey Daddy again.”

As he continues to swirl the horrible wand over your burning clit, another orgasm begins building up inside of you, this one feeling much stronger than the other two. Sobbing into your gag, you brace yourself as Ransom lets out a sickening laugh, urging, “That’s right, gonna fucking cum again for me, aren’t you? Go ahead and cum, slut. Cum on it like a good little girl.”

Stars explode through your vision as your third orgasm arrives, your muscles ripping to shreds against the ropes holding you in place. Your cum squirts out violently against Ransom’s hands and the wand, some even splashing up onto his face, causing him to grin.

“Filthy little baby,” he grunts, yanking his fingers out of you and shoving them in his mouth, savoring the sweet flavor of your humiliation. “Taste so fucking good, I could eat you all up myself,” he mumbles as his hand returns to your spasming cunt, reaching up around the wand and pulling back on the skin surrounding your clit to leave nothing to soften the horrific waves of stimulation provided by the vibrating bulb.

“One more, princess. One more for Daddy, want you to fucking gush for me,” he demands as he presses the wand up directly on your nub, a scream erupting in your throat as your last orgasm pierces through you. Your pussy does exactly what he said, literally gushing out onto the floor between you as your squeeze your eyes shut, your body feeling like it could give out at any moment.

When the waves of pleasure finally settle, you slowly peel your eyes open again to see that Ransom’s pulled away, his hands now wiping themselves off onto a rag as your cunt continues to throb.

“All done, sweetheart,” the man coos as he turns back to you, grinning at the sight of you completely drenched in your own cum. “Now hopefully you’ll remember this lesson the next time you want to be a fucking brat.”

[all-the-bones-ever]

this hit me like a truck

[just-prompt-things]

best trope and you can fight me over it (i abuse this so hard with my ocs)

[weirdstrangeandawful]

Trying to think what sounds Kyte would be comforted by in politics AU after being safe but honestly I can't think what. There was no safety.

Somewhat unusual sounds that the whumpee needs to sleep/relax peacefully.

A half working, droning air conditioner, reminding them of the more comfortable environments they slept in? Sure!

The sounds of heavy footsteps on wood floorboards above them, telling them the whumper is too busy with company? Alright.

The distant sounds of sobbing and screaming, assuring them they’re not today’s target? …why not?

[stars-obsession-pit]

“Mom, why do you think ghosts are intrinsically evil?”

“It’s what the science says, of course!”

“No, I mean like, what were the studies? What did they actually observe”

“Ohh, I get what you mean, Danny! Well across all reputable reports of encounters with the ghosts strong enough to matter, they’ve always attacked first and never responded to attempts at communication! There’s no reason for them to do that if they’re not evil!”

“Huh…”

…

Danny, learning about Ghost Speak and how humans can’t understand it: hmm.

Danny, learning that ghosts greet each other and bond by fighting: hmmm.

[ghost-bxrd]

Prompt:

Jason insists on being the bait for a joint mission with the Bats. But the moment he starts “screaming” during the interrogation process, Batman calls the whole thing off and smashes right through the window and into the first thug.

Absolutely nobody is surprised by this development. Except Jason.

[raynewolferune]

DC x DP Prompt: Bruce is bad at emoting but at least ghosts are empathic (too bad bat kids are not)

Was reading Twincognito on AO3 when I stumbled across this gem again:

~

" “Danny, Tim. I was just…checking in. Is everything alright?” Curse his inability to make meaningful conversation when it wasn’t a life or death situation.

They glanced at each other and shrugged.

Then Danny hauled himself out of the bed and walked over to Bruce.

Bruce tried not to let too much excitement show on his face. "

~

Now I really want to read a story where Bruce adopts Danny post Meta trafficking and is being his usual emotionally constipated self. His kids keep getting mad at him because he's treating their new meta brother who was trafficked poorly (generally being stilted in conversation with him, walking away hurriedly mid-conversation, avoiding Danny when he's feeling really awkward, etc). They think Bruce is discriminating against Danny for being a civilian, meta, dealer's pick, but really it's just Bruce being horribly socially awkward. Danny knows this because of ghost empathy and find the whole thing hilarious. The whole thing comes to a head with the Bat Kids staging an intervention in the Bat Cave.

[plumbum-art]

Hello so i hope this isn't to much of a bother I saw your post and can you do a doodle just with aziraphale or crowley I'm fine with either holding a kitten I hope this isn't to vague I just like the idea of either of them holding a kitten cause I like kittens and I like good omens sorry if this is awkward I'm not the best at typing stuff out but either way I'm hoping your doing well and have a amazing day or night :)

thank you so much for your request! i got carried away a bit though lol

[creativepromptsforwriting]

good traits gone bad

perfectionism - never being satisfied

honesty - coming off as rude and insensitive

devotion - can turn into obsession

generosity - being taken advantage of

loyalty - can make them blind for character faults in others

being dependable - always depending on them

ambitiousness - coming off as ruthless

optimism - not being realistic

diligence - not able to bend strict rules

protectiveness - being overprotective

cautiousness - never risking anything

being determined - too focussed on one thing

persuasiveness - coming off as manipulative

tidiness - can become an obsession

being realistic - being seen as pessimistic

assertiveness - coming off as bossy

pride - not accepting help from others

innocence - being seen as naive

selflessness - not thinking about themself enough

being forgiving - not holding others accountable

curiosity - asking too many questions

persistence - being seen as annoying

being charming - can seem manipulative

modesty - not reaching for more

confidence - coming off as arrogant

wit/humor - not taking things serious

patience - being left hanging

strategic - coming off as calculated

being caring - being overbearing

tolerance - being expected to tolerate a lot

eagerness - coming off as impatient

being observant - being seen as nosy

independence - not accepting help

being considerate - forgetting about themself

fearlessness - ignoring real danger

politeness - not telling what they really think

reliability - being taken advantage of

empathy - getting overwhelmed with feeling too much for other people