#dragon prince writing ideas

[moon-sky-sun-earth-ocean-stars]

Dargon prince writing prompts

I decided to do a post to ideas and prompts I have or recieved of the dragon prince, so people might decide to write them. Feel free to use them. It would be nice to get credit or message if you do use them but it's not necessary. If you have other ideas write me in the comments or in a message and I might add them to this list. If you do write a fic for one of this prompts and you'll send it to me I'll add a link to it in the post. The ideas are plot based and not shipping based and that the point of all the prompts.

Sunfire elves royal family

Rayla and Suroh meet again

Trenda and Pozili (because they both scholars skywing elves)

Runaan's thoughts when he sees Tiadrin and Lain in the coins

Eltha and Somma meet and talk about botanics or has a special botanic project together

Soren in camp Katolis

Terry coming out as trans

Astrid coming out as trans

Villads adventures

Why Darys was in Scumport (ideas: could be because he lost sunforge dagger, or maybe he was undercover, or he has a hobby of going to fighting pits, or he started to trade goods from the human kingdoms after the border was opened and that why he went to Scumport)

Rayla meets Tressal in Chasing Shadows

Viren coping with Lissa leaving

In the lore book of tales of xadia there are many short folk stories, each of them can be idea for a fanfic.

Lira and Somma in bun bun fire night in Silvergrove

[zuppizup]

Don't get me wrong, I see the appeal of Rayllum as parents working extra hard to defeat Aaravos (I am writing In Absentia, after all)

But...

Seven years of longing? Of pining for the quiet domestic life they got a quick glimpse of? Wanting to relax and begin that next stage of their life, but the anxiety gets to them every time. Whenever they contemplate maybe things will work out. Maybe they've prepared well enough. Hopefully, they're strong enough.

This time they'll truly win.

For good...

But what if they're not?

What if one of them doesn't make it this time?

What if they leave their kids as orphans?

What if Aaravos targets their children?

And so they decide to wait. Seven years isn't that long and they'll still be young then.

They'll have more than enough time.

Even if Lira teases them every time she sees them, if she doesn't pick up on the smiles that don't quite reach their eyes.

"Shouldn't you have some by now if you want ten?!"

It's safer to wait...

[all-things-fandomstuck-writes]

Hey, uhm..... Aaravos x reader fic. Pre-established relationship, sort of. Reincarnations. Angst. Probably a series?

So, basically, Reader and Aaravos were a thing before Aaravos got imprisoned, and Reader got sent to another world because it was deemed too dangerous to let them stay, because the Arch Dragons thought that Reader would try to break Aaravos out of prison. Reader has died and reincarnated multiple times in the three hundred years they've been apart. They somehow make their way back to Xadia, and find out about Aaravos through Callum and Ezran. Reader doesn't recognize his name, or remember their past, but Aaravos certainly does. And now, Aaravos is even more determined to break out of prison so that he can reclaim his lost love. He will have them by his side once more. Even if he had to kill to make it so.

I'm thinking of either calling it "Written in the Stars" or "Rewrite the Stars".

So, uhm.... Anyone interested?

[musicals-and-mushrooms]

claudia dragonprince should not be going through the horrors she should be playing christine canigula in a community theatre production of be more chill

[virenkinnie]

what’s up guys i’m back at it with another epic awesome au!! on todays menu we have an au i literally forgot about for 2 years until today 👅👅

it’s a “what-if” type of thing where callum leaves without a word to study magic instead of rayla leaving to find viren, and rayla and ezran kinda tweak out and spend those two years looking for him. very fun! i will make an actual storyline soon but for now i’m just fucking around with some silly doodles

[bat-snake]

Couple little things of reading to Leola, in three stages of quality. Realms Beyond Time isn't exactly at-age reading material, but it still sure makes her sleep.

Plus Discworld??? And The Dark Crystal??? (with friends)

Or at the very least, loving homages that could realistically exist 2000 years in the past. I should actually solidify what kind of stories Leola was told...

[adashulaz]

Chat, what if in my tdp arcane au I make Sir Sparklepuff Isha while Soren is Jinx?

Would that be cruel and unkind or silly and fun?

[self-spaghettification]

SBCW 2 Day 1: Pieces

And just like that, the mirror fell to pieces, an ear splitting cacophony of glass shards ringing out.

…Audible even in the dizzy rush of the switch of consciousness.

It was over, and everyone was satisfied enough with his stuttered reassurances of wellbeing to leave him alone for now.

Callum crouched down to examine a shard, seeing his own face in the reflections, broken and distorted and …wrong. Like the way Callum felt after he had regained control of his own body- strangely disconnected from his own limbs, his own vocal cords- I have no voice, yet I must scream.

Rayla and Ezran and Soren all looked at him differently after that too, concerned, but afraid. He couldn’t blame them, either. He wished he could just tell them he’d never say any of that to them, that it wasn’t true, but it wouldn’t matter.

It wasn’t fair. He had spent so long chasing magic, chasing freedom, and after all the hard choices and refusal…and with everything with Rayla it felt like magic was the only constant that had been there for him and now…

He had no idea what to do now. He had no idea how to contact Aaravos, how to get him out of his head, if he would come back at any moment. Breathe, just breathe, Callum. It’ll be ok.

How much longer could he keep telling himself that?

This mirror was supposed to be something key.

The key… Harrow had given it to him. He was destined for magic.

That was supposed to be a good thing. He could help people. He was a mage. But now… the words just felt sour and sick.

He would never even know the primal sources well if not for Aaravos’s key. This whole time he had been pursuing magic from someone who would do… this?

He was useless…powerless…even more so than when… when he wasn’t good at anything. For a moment, part of him wished he had never picked up that primal stone. Was it better to be good at nothing at all than to be destined for evil? He honestly… didn’t know.

No, no. Bad thought. If he could just…. Avoid dark magic, that should be enough, right?

The thought felt hollow after this, like Aaravos had taken it from him too.

He blinked tight, and seared in his eyes was the way it felt for foreign magic to be forced through them, for them to shine as his body was brought to a bow. Haunting even his eyes at rest, he forced them open once again.

He picked up a shard, holding it tight in his hand, catching his likeness in the now hollowed glass. Despite everything, it was still…him.

A broken reflection, how more fitting could it be? He thought he had known who he was, had finally started to heal and then just… there she was.

Only with this, it’s not like he could just pick up the pieces and try again. It had seemed so solid and yet…One petty flourish and the mirror had fallen to pieces. What last tap would it take for Callum to break?

Rivulets ran crimson down his wrist, absentminded and unwittingly holding a broken piece so tight it hurt him, and yet… he just couldn’t let go.

There was no second guessing it. He couldn’t let this happen to him again. Whatever it took, he refused to let himself be someone he couldn’t. To lose control like that again. He looked away, but the question had already slithered in— Just what exactly would it take?

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Thanks 2 @parroset for beta/feedback bc I was convinced this was garbage but maybe it is. Decent? anyway I have barely any experience writing Callum so we learn as we go fr🙏

[kay-jay-self-shipping]

Nymph (Aaravos x OC Prompt)

The door to Nymera's small home rattled as the lock clicked and it swung open to reveal a tired and dishevelled halfling on the other side. The young woman had just gotten out of the dungeons thanks to Viren's new role as king, and honestly, she just wanted to take a shower and go to sleep for a thousand years.

Sadly, that didn't seem possible.

Her home, which was once cluttered, but clean, was in ruins, likely done by those in the neighbourhood after news of her arrest got out. Her furniture was damaged, her books torn to shreds, and her plants stomped on or ripped out of their cosy little plant pots on the windowsill. Thankfully, the mirror on the corner remained unharmed, protected by an unseen force.

Still, her heart shattered as she walked into the trashed room and stroked her hand along the few books that remained intact. Tears welled in her eyes, and she almost missed the appearance of a ghostly blue figure beside her.

"Nymera."

She took a deep breath and lifted her hands, signing to the elf she had recently come to view as a friend. 'I'm fine, Aaravos.' She lied, though not convincingly. She trudged through the dirt and grime of thrown bricks through broken windows and rain damage from a recent storm, towards the tattered curtain that once separated her living room and bedroom from each other.

She faltered there for a moment, fearing what awaited beyond the veil. The ghostly image of Aaravos floated alongside her, sensing her hesitation and took a breath, before he flew through the curtain to the other side. She practically heard his breath catch in his throat, and his strained voice echoed through the caterpillar along her ear.

"Don't cross the curtain, Nymera."

'Why?' She asked, raising her hand to grasp at the torn fabric hiding her from the horrors within. Aaravos floated back to her side and placed his hand atop her's, though neither could feel it, given it wasn't truly there.

"It is best that you don't know, it may be too much for even you to handle."

'I moved Robyn's memorial plant back there, Aaravos. I need to make sure it's okay.'

Aaravos sighed as he let go of her hand and floated backwards, face hardening as he knew what was coming. Nymera took a deep breath and tugged the curtain back quickly, eyes squeezed shut for a moment to prepare her for what she might see.

Her heart thumped hard in her chest as she slowly opened those fuschia irises, only for them to widen as a terrible scene was laid out in front of her. Her back door, which led to her precious garden had been ripped off its hinges, and...

Oh, it was terrible, everything was burned. Her plants, her patio, and even the metal staircase leading to the second floor, it was all covered in soot and ash.

'No...' She thought, taking a step forward, then two, before she practically sprinted out into the dead acre behind her cosy home. She snapped her head around, looking at each damaged corner, until she found what she was searching for.

Her heart shattered, and she dropped to her knees as tears flooded down her cheeks like cascading waterfalls. The small potted plant that stood next to a framed sketch of Robyn, her beloved cat, had been utterly destroyed, smashed to pieces and burned with the rest of her flowers.

That picture was the last picture she ever got of Robyn before he died, and now, it was gone, like everything else in her life.

If she had a voice, her cries would've been heard from the rooftops, but instead, she could only curl up and sob silently, wracking breaths shaking her to the very core. Aaravos followed her out into the garden, and the moment he saw what she feared most, his expression changed.

To see someone so kind and gentle, suffer through everything she had. It even broke his cold, battered heart.

He floated down to crouch beside her, using his magic to lift the photo frame and remove the sketch from within, while she cried beside him. The picture was severely damaged, barely any of it remained, but thankfully, the face of her cat was intact.

"Nymera, look at me."

The Dark Mage sniffed and shook her head, hands covering her face as she was wracked with cold, painful sobs. He understood her pain well, the loss of something cherished was not one he wished on anyone...

"Nymph."

The sudden and unusual nickname caught her off guard, and she snapped her attention up to him, only to falter when she saw the paper floating above his ghostly palm. He gave her a small smile and used his magic to place it gently in her hands. "We are all stardust, held together by love, for an instant... His memory will not fade so long as you're alive. Remember that."

Nymera wiped her tear-stained eyes as she stared down at the parchment in her shaking hands. Seeing little Robyn's wide-eyed face when the rest of his memories had been burned, made her heart ache, but swell at the same time. Aaravos was right, they could destroy what she held most, but she would always hold a special place in her heart for the first creature to ever love her back.

With a soft sniffle, she nodded, gripping the parchment to her chest as she slowly stood back up, with her spectral friend following close behind. 'Thank you, Aaravos. I really needed to hear that.'

"It was nothing, I am here to serve you, after all. Now, shall we see what else we can salvage, before we start cleaning up the rest?"

Nymera nodded, and the two went back inside, prepared to tackle the painful work of finding and securing everything that remained untouched in her possession. It would be a long night, but as long as Aaravos was there to help her, she knew she could get through it.

Though she did make a mental note to ask him what inspired the nickname 'Nymph' later.

[adustyknight]

i’ve been thinking up way to many arcane and dragon prince AUs in light of both shows ending and i want to write them but have no time :(

so anyway for now i’m posting my general ideas here bc maybe that will speak them into existence or at least give me motivation lol

current ideas:

- viktor raised with vi & jinx

- dragon prince percy jackson au

- viktor is raised by singed/ works for silco

- viktor raises vi & powder

i’ll update on here if i get around to any of them lol

i have started storyline notes for the viktor raised with vi and jinx au so hopefully i actually start writing that one soonish ? idk we’ll see

i’ve seen some viktor working for/being raise by silco fics already so i may not do that one (yet) plus im more interested in the other ones rn but i might do it at some point

and if anyone’s interested in my plans for these i’d be happy to make ramble posts about any of them

[astrodances]

Olympics prompt

So I may end up regretting this, taking a long time, or maybe not even following through (fair warning XD), but I like learning about different Olympic sports, so, in an effort to do so, I thought of a prompt idea:

give me a character (or two) [for a fandom I know] + an Olympic sport, and I'll try to draw or write something for it! 😄⚽️🏊🏃🥇

[dio-icarticaae]

Soooooo finished watching The Dragon Prince recently and then had a realization about a fun possibility for a crossover with the Owl House:

The Collector and The Archivists are Startouch Elves.

The Collector and the Archivists are powerful (sort of?) immortal space-themed beings whose magic looks purple. That sounds a lot like Aaravos and what we know of Startouch elves, right?

Plus, look at Aaravos in a hood vs The Collector and Archivists in a hood/cap:

The silhoutte is very similar. Horns could easily be hidden under there for the Archivists, and The Collector is presumably young enough that their horns could be hidden by their hood/cap.

And even though we see The Collector have 5 fingers in The Owl House, that can easily be said to be an illusion or something to blend in slightly with witches.

Anyway. Since The Collector is "off to the stars" post-Owl House, it's entirely possible for him to stumble across Xadia's planet at some point if we assume he's a Startouch Elf and The Owl House and The Dragon Prince take place in the same universe.

[spilledbeans116]

OooOoOoOo new art trend let’s all draw Vegeta in bunny outfits and reblog the art to this post OooOoOoOo

OoOooOoo you feel the strong urge to do this ooOooOoo

[zuppizup]

Six Sentence Sunday - A Dark Alternative

More than anything, she wanted to see him smile again. “So, you seem to be doing well translating all these Moonshadow runes-”

Callum chuckled, narrowing his eyes at her. “I can see a ‘but’ coming here,”

“Oh, pardon me, I didn’t realise my ‘but’ would offend you so.” Rayla grinned cheekily at him, struggling not to laugh at his sudden bright blush or how his eyes seemed to dart involuntarily to her rear.

“Eh, no, that’s not what-”

“Relax, dummy,” she snorted, rolling her eyes at his adorable fumbling. “You’ll panic your poor horse.”

Callum sighed, shaking his head at her clear amusement. “You were saying?”

“Ah yes, buts,” Rayla laughed again at his exasperated grumble

- Excerpt from my dark magic AU. First arc almost complete but, as usual, it’s grown far beyond that. I’m currently projecting ~50 chapters. Featuring childhood friends to strangers to confused pining, contemplating how a world more accepting of dark magic would affect the economy of the Pentarchy and Xadia, mapping and hydrology… you know, typical fanfic stuff.

[medu-nefer]

a few of my fics 👉👈

🦇 EMPIRE OF THE VAMPIRE 🦇

first kiss (rated T, Baron, written for the Year of the OTP 2023)

During one of their late night secret meetings, Aaron and Baptiste begin something new.

(secret randezvous, some flirting, first kiss)

wedding/proposal (rated T, Baron, written for the Year of the OTP 2023)

Shortly after settling in Aveléne, Aaron and Baptiste are approached by their new priest - the very same priest who doesn't like the fact that they live as a married couple but haven't had the wedding.

Fortunately, as far as he's concerned, there's a very clear way out of this predicament.

(Baron get married and accepted by their new community)

sunshine (rated T, Baron, written for the Year of the OTP 2023)

What starts with Aaron being woken up by the smell of Baptiste's blood, ends with his lover being cradled in an angel's embrace.

Fortunately for them, the halo comes simply from the daystar's light dancing in Aaron's hair.

(just pure fluff for the boys, middle-aged men being soft and in love)

The Only Heaven I'll Be Sent To (rated E, Baron)

Loving each other enough to let him go, Aaron and Baptiste decide to split up, fearful of how their forbidden relationship could end, should they ever be discovered.

As it turns out, parting ways is much harder than expected. Call it God's will or Devil's temptation but they just can't do it.

Cue smut 👌

(religious conflict, past trauma [baron de coste can choke], angst and feels, breakup gone wrong, happy ending, graphic smut)

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🐉 THE DRAGON PRINCE 🐉

Nightly Exertions (rated E, Ruthari)

Shortly after their wedding, Runaan wakes up alone in bed. Naturally, he goes on a search for his missing husband.

And once he finds him, things... escalate.

(graphic smut, the brand new husbands have fun in the workshop)

weak blood, draw from this gift (rated T, written for @miharin)

Viren may have come to terms with his upcoming death but a certain someone most definitely hasn't. Cue the emissary who's only here for the drama.

(set after S5; Kim'dael buys Viren some time at Aaravos' behest)

[miscellaneousmb]

Dragon prince eggpreg(?) fanfic prompt

Don’t like don’t read. Simple as that.

It’s a silly story idea, not anything NSFW I believe…

In the early episode, they accidentally drop the dragon prince egg under the ice and so now they are seeking a way to make sure it’s ok and keep it warm.

So they go to the vet. When the vet discover it’s a sky dragon egg and that they do technically have a sky mage on hand (obviously: Callum), the very odd suggestion is made.

While it will probably be hard to get the egg in (and in the back entrance, not by the front, do you want him to shock?), they eventually managed, maybe helped with some magic or whatever else you can think of. So now the egg is in a warm and safe place, all that is left is for Callum to either do some harmless consistent spells here and there or maybe a single spell around his belly/body (so egg can feel his element).

Of course the egg being inside of Callum is a temporary solution. So he’ll either get it back out at the Moon Nexus or at the Storm Spire or maybe he’ll wait until it’s time for it to hatch. Or maybe someone tell them it need something more to hatch and that’s how the primal stone get broken or they wait for a big storm.

Do they even meet Lujanne since they kind of got a solution already this time? How much of the path and the story does it change?

Oh and also, the veterinarian probably gave some warmer, bigger clothes for Callum. He would totally need to hide how big his stomach would look like and ensure even more that the egg is safe.

And let’s not forget how unbalanced and heavy Callum must feel.

I know it’s kind of weird concept for a story, but what do you think? I personally like silly stories like these and could never find one, so I put the idea out there for anyone who want to do it.