#free prompt 2024

[kishdoodles]

Happy New Year! My yearly Davesprite is here to usher in 2024... it's been a quite the 2023! This also marks 10 years since I started this tradition... yippee!!!

I made the piece this year listening to @toontitsgoopbrain's davesprite tracks (give them a listen they're really good!)

2023 has been on the quieter side for me, nonetheless I'm overwhelmed by the support I've had during it anyways. Thanks to everyone who stuck around!

2023 | 2022 | 2021 | 2020 | 2019 | 2018 | 2017 | 2016 | 2015 | 2014

[juckalope]

Linktober Day 01 & 02 - Mirror x Companion 🪞

[smile-files]

mommy let you use her ipad, you were barely two

and it did all the things we designed it to do

now look at you, look at you!

(objectober 2024 day 10: internet)

[last-starry-sky]

kinktober day 26 - wet dream

könig x f!military!reader pt. 1 (pt. 2 HERE)

[MDNI - NSFW - MIND THE WARNINGS: 1.4k, power imbalance: König is reader's Colonel but nothing implicitly happens, ymmv, unwanted/forced shared sleeping situation, fingering, biting, and dryhumping in a dream.]

tag list (lmk if you'd like to be added!): @slut-lmao, @mishaglass

It couldn’t get any worse than this. Being stuck out on some sort of bullshit wilderness/survival drill for a whole week was bad enough, but the fact that you happened to draw the short stick and were paired up with your Colonel of all people, really really really made you feel like you had been cursed. 

You managed to spy a look his way while you were packing up while your troop prepared to hike out. The man was massive: tall and muscular. It made you hope he wouldn’t expect you to carry as much as he did. Considering you would be each other’s only company for the whole week, it wasn’t his physique that concerned you the most. 

“Ready?” he asked, all six plus feet of his bulky, veiled form suddenly looming over you.

“Yeah!” you squeaked, standing up from your crouch, fumbling as you tried to thread your arm through the straps. 

He just stood there while you floundered, face going hot under his emotionless gaze. When you were done, he nodded his helmeted head to the side, indicating that you should follow him down the dirt and gravel trail that would lead you up the mountain and to your campsite. 

“You have the map, yes?” he asked once you fell in stride with him. 

“Yes sir,” you said pulling the only slightly crumpled, folded paper map out of your back pocket.

“Good,” he replied, fingers tapping along the straps of his pack. “You’ll be in charge of that.” He looked down at you as you unfolded the map. You could feel his blue eyes burning holes in the side of your face as you walked along him. “You lead. I’ll follow, for once,” he said, a crack of insane laughter rippling out from behind his mask as he bumped his gloved fist lightly against your shoulder.

You responded with a shaky laugh of your own. “Ha ha. Yes, Colonel. Great idea.”

Oh, this week was going to be absolute hell. 

You did fairly well leading the two of you along the loosely defined “trail” drawn on the map. You also did better at scaling the mountain than your Colonel, his height and bulk working against him as the ground became increasingly vertical and the underbrush crowded in. It was nearing nightfall by the time you arrived at your predetermined site. 

“Stay here,” König told you, swinging his backpack off into the dry dirt beside you. “I’ll collect some wood, get a fire started.” 

You nodded absently at him, busy hunting through your pack for your lantern so that you would be able to see while setting up the tent. As he trampled away into the treeline your brain caught on that word. Tent. Tent singular.

Lord in heaven, you prayed on your knees, tightly rolled tent in your hands, if you exist, please please please don’t make me share a tiny tent with that giant, insane man for-

König dumped an armful of branches next to your lantern. He squatted down, silently setting about the task of breaking them one by one over his knee into manageable pieces for the fire. It was your turn to stare at him, ogling his strength as you sat on your boots.

“You . . . ah, do you . . .” you rambled while watching his hands. He stopped mid-snap, head turning to you. A shiver ran down your spine at his black, eyeless stare. “Did you bring a tent too?” you squeaked. 

Your heart sank when he looked away, shaking his head. He broke the branch three more times - crack crack crack - sound ringing around the small clearing.

“Better to be close together,” he said dusting off his hands, standing up, and gathering the pieces of wood together in a pile. “Warmth. Danger,” he said striking a match, the small, warm light dwarfed by his large hands as he cupped it next to the tinder pile. 

You shuffled uncomfortably in your sleeping bag. Sure, your body was exhausted, joints and muscles tired from the long day, but you worse mentally. Every time you heard a noise outside, or the man pressed next to you shuffle, you lay awake for minutes, not knowing what to expect. You would close your eyes, tell yourself it was nothing, and then-

“Need to sleep,” he said behind you, making you shake suddenly awake with fear. “Long day tomorrow.” 

You nodded, flopping onto your side. Maybe if you couldn’t feel him staring at you, your exhaustion could pull you under. You shivered, curling down into the flannel lining so that it covered your icy nose. That’s when you heard König unzip his pack. There was a tense moment of silence before he reached over and unzipped yours as well. 

You looked back at him over your shoulder, trembling more from cold than fear. He was halfway through zipping your sleeping bag to his when he looked up, catching your eye. It felt so weird to see him like this: dressed down in just his base layer, no veil, messy hair and scarred face left open for you to see. It made you wonder how many people had ever seen him like this. 

“Share some of my warmth with you, if you don’t mind,” he said pulling the zipper together, trapping you inside with him. He laid down on his back, scrubbing his hands over his eyes before continuing. “Plenty to give.”

You lay back down, not even bothering to give a response as his body heat slowly crawled over to fill your side of the shared sleeping bag. You curled up, wrapping your arms around your chest for some sort of comfort, and finally, miraculously, fell asleep.

Warm hands stroking down your arms. 

Breath caressing your cheeks as kisses pressed across your face, temple, mouth. 

The solid mass of a leg pressing up against your core, rocking you as the hard, trapped cock sawed against your ass. 

You moaned into the night, breath pouring out like steam. 

Kisses peppered down your jaw to your neck, where a sudden bite made you bow away from your attacker.

There was a dark chuckle muffled against your skin before an assault of nipping kisses came mercilessly, one after another along with your whining moans.

“So good, maus,” a husky voice murmured against your slick neck, “So good to me,”

Strong fingers pressed against your pussy, hot arousal leaking through the thin fabric.

You shuddered, squirming and moaning, as the fingers worked clumsily around your clit.

The hips behind you came to a sudden stop, erection nestled in the fat of your ass as a deep groan rang in your ear.

“More . . . more,” you plead, hips urging the still hand to touch you again.

A growl, then the hand was pulling you tight against the solid mass behind you.

An accidental tweak of your clit had you spiraling, unwinding, crying hot tears down your chilled cheeks.

You swore you heard a voice as a hand pet over your head, soothing you to sleep.

“Ja, there you are. Sleep, sleep sweet maus.”

When you next opened your eyes, the morning sun was blazing through the open flap of the tent. Coffee was brewing over the renewed fire, and König was shaving facing away from you. You quickly pulled on your boots and jacket, trying to get up and over to the fire as fast as you could despite the slick pooled in your underwear and wobbling legs.

König looked over at you as you crashed out of the tent. You swayed unintentionally from side to side as you walked, his eyes narrowed in on you for a second, thinking, before turning back to his shaving. 

“Sleep well?” he asked, waiting for you to pour yourself a cup of the mud he had prepared. 

“Yeah,” you croaked, practically choking on the godawful brew. 

“Good,” he said rolling up his shaving kit and dumping his wash water. “Rolled around a lot. Made a lot of noise, thought you were talking in your sleep,” he said nonchalantly, clearing his throat before standing. 

You froze with the cup in your hand, eyes wide, an endless pit of guilt opening in your stomach. Oh god, you thought, last night . . . were you . . . did you- 

“Almost had to wake you up, but you stopped. Anyway, when’s breakfast?” he asked, stretching his arms over his head, exposing his hairy lower belly as his shirt rode up. You looked away as your cheeks burned. 

Perhaps this week wouldn’t be so bad after all.

[justmymindandstuff]

Wolf Hunter- Jonsa writing prompt // Jonsa Halloween 2024 day 1 Wolf- cursed lovers

Sansa Stark always knew one thing: she would be a good Wolf- Queen and protect her people.

Jon Snow always knew one thing: he would fulfill his destiny and destroy the kingdom of the werewolves forever.

But what happens when the werewolf queen and the hunter prince fall in love?

"I wish I had killed you when I still could." "What's stopping you now?" "Killing you would be like ripping my own heart out of my chest with my bare hands."

[cywscross]

Title: Take What's Broken (Make It Whole) Fandom: Bleach Character/Pairing: Coyote Starrk/Kyouraku Shunsui, Coyote Starrk, Kyouraku Shunsui, Katen Kyoukotsu, Hirako Shinji Rating: T Word Count: 6,039 (Chapter 1) Summary: Occasionally, Shinigami are like this. Occasionally, they meet a soul that so resounds with their own that it only takes an instant to recognize them, even if only intuitively, a connection long forged by the silent threads of fate. Tags: Canon Divergence AU, Canon Divergence - Thousand Year Blood War Arc, Soulmates, Enemies to Friends to Lovers

Submitted For:

@julybreakbingo

- July Break Bingo 2024 - Forced into a leadership position under stressful conditions

100prompts Challenge on DW

- 100prompts Challenge - 043. Punctual

@badthingshappenbingo

- Bad Things Happen Bingo [Card 2] - Rescue Mission

Gen Prompt Bingo on DW

- Gen Prompt Bingo [Round 25] - Isolation / Loneliness

@anyfandomfluffbingo

- Any Fandom Fluff Bingo - Damsel in Distress

@sweetspicybingo

- Sweet & Spicy Bingo: Lyrical Edition [Card 2] - Behind every dark cloud there is a bright blue sky | TWRP

@seasonaldelightsbingo

- Seasonal Delights Bingo: Language of Flowers [Card 1] - asphodel

@fandom-free-bingo

- Fandom-Free Bingo: Flight Edition - Ambushed - Fandom-Free Bingo: Valentine Edition - "I Thought You Were Dead."

@multifandom-flash

- Multifandom Flash Bingo: May 2024 - Backup from Otherworld

[muzzlemouths]

alright gamers let's mer some mays 🐟🐠

written list under rm 👇

1. morning

2. basking

3. beachcombing

4. hunger

5. glow

6. shipwreck

7. hook

8. bait

9. capture

10. leviathan

11. taboo

12. lost at sea

13. drowning

14. storm

15. message in a bottle

16. song

17. home

18. disability

19. mine

20. metamorphoses

21. camouflage

22. stranded

23. curiosity

24. purr/growl

25. hunt

26. secret

27. promise

28. magic

29. thingamabobs

30. aquarium

31. night

[calmlb]

does anyone have any requests for a hypermobile Dazai skk fic???

i want to write smth for bsd disability week & i’ve had plans to write hypermobile Dazai for awhile but i haven’t been able to think of anything specific 🥲

so if you have any ideas for my favorite bendy boy PLS PROMPT ME <333

[thefreelanceangel]

"All this free space for you to have your tantrums and you can't think of anything else to do, my friend?"

"Get it out of your system then."

[luhman16]

Cringetober 2024 prompt list Made a cringetober list :3 some prompts were taken from Awestin the surfer dude / Icryink 's cringetober 2024 prompt list

EDIT DAY 30 MONSTER SHOULD BE SPARKLEDOG INSTEAD RAAAHGG I AM SO STUPID TO FORGET ABOUT SPARKLEDOGS I AM SORRYYY I WILL CHANGE THE PIC FOR IT

[cosmothealien358]

My lineup for this October!!! Feel free to use, and feel free to @ me if you choose to do one or both of them!

(I added two different prompts for some days for Ninjatober just in case people don’t feel like drawing gore!)

(The Goretober prompts are catered to me, so there are a couple with slightly different prompts below the cut)

[slasherwineaunt]

Anyone else looking for a Kinktober list? I was getting stressed trying to plan Kinktober without a list, so I decided to make my own! Feel free to use it if you want.

Happy writing niblings!

~Slasher Wine Aunt

[copia]

Cool Cat 🔞 — 3.5k, copia/aurora, temperature play, blowjobs, copia's eternally overheating balls — more tags on ao3

She’d made her excuses to the concerned Ghouls—some of whom knew the plan, all of whom would hear the full tale later that night—and left to fetch the last few ice cubes the building had to offer. The rest, of course, had gone down her Papa’s pants.  Copia pulls his signature move. Aurora decides she can do one better.

for ghostober by @kroas-adtam — day 3: temperature play

[aanniehunt]

another @marauderswithpalestineproject prompt (n. #340)

thank you @prongsie711 for your donation, hope you like it - and again, huge thanks to the mods for organizing!

[tobideiweek]

Tobi, Obito, Guruguru and the artist by Sweetalphachild

Rating: T

Words: 3537

Day 7: Free Prompt (Preslash)

Summary: Obito has become Deidara's partner as Tobi, but the downsides of having to work with someone else are many. Especially when you're a secret mastermind juggling complex schemes.

Fortunately (or perhaps unfortunately), Guruguru is around to lend a hand.

[chocottang]

day 6: fankids!

these guys are julián and jessie (children of freddoy) and zack (child of goldica). yep, they are in the shadow world, and they´re up against a particularly powerful shadow

long story short, freddy taught jessie to fight shadows and get in and out of the shadow world so she could defend herself, so now she's devoted to protecting her school from shadows and learning more about them so she can Destroy them. her weapon is the same as her dad's because, honestly, she's a daddy's girl. she wants to be just like him

zack inherited chica's "eyes", meaning he can see shadows. not quite in the same way chica does, though. he can see shadows in the shadow world, but in the human world he can only see them in pictures. thankfully photography is literally his number one hobby.

now, julián looks awfully calm in comparison to the other two. that's because he can't see shadows or the shadow world. yes, he's in the shadow world right now, but he can't see it. he can only see the human world, where jessie and zack are acting insane.