#hug promts 2021

[dapandapod]

Hello, I dreamt about hugs last night, one of those all encompassing ones, and I woke up just wanting a good long hug.

Since I can’t, here, have some fictional hugs, from me to you!

Hug prompts 2021

Hug prompt master list! I know there is a lot to come, so I am gathering them here all nicely! They are also in a collection on Ao3!

If you want a prompt, feel free to pick a pairing and send me one from the list! <3

Shapes of you - Geraskier - spooky mist

Heartbeat - Geraskier - established fluff

You are home - Lambden, hurt comfort, angst

Small favours - Geraskier, chair cuddles

Never again - Geraskier, hurt/comfort, injuries

I’ll miss you - Bards, cuddle puddle

Papasaurus - Geraskier, husbands and child softness

Scoundrel - Yennskier, dancing

A little rain - Geraskier, rainy hugs

Hold me - Geraskier, nightmares

Home - Ciri and the witchers, family reunion

First Embrace - Lambden, first hugs ever, little sad

Safe with you - Geraskier, tired Geralt hug

Life’s gift to witchers - Geraskier lap hugs

Wishing for a spark - Geraskier, victorian AU

I needed that - Geraskier, reunion hugs

Sticks and stones - Geraskier, rude-ass heckler

Magic trick - Trissifer, modern au smooches

Stick figures and monkeys - Dadralt modern au

Invitation - geraskier restles morning cuddle

The splendid hat - Vesemir caring for smol Lambert

Stolen Pillows - Geralt cuddles a pillow (and a backpack) instead of the bard

Come home - Modern witchers, Geralt hasn’t come home from the contract yet and Jaskier is not ok

Not his - Geralt and Roach after the mountain scene TM

You know something? - silly drunk geralt being emotional over Jaskier

Overpowered - Lambden, rage takes over when Aiden protects Lambert

Rough around the edges - Jaskier has a writers block and Eskel is wise

Stolen moments - Geraskier mutual pining idiots watching each other pretend to sleep

In his arm - Geralt has a nightmare and Jaskier is his comfort

You will heal, I will keep you safe - where Jaskier protects Geralt but gets caught in an explosion

Silent Sea - (con’t from previous) after they had a bad fight, Jaskier stares out over the ocean, remembering what it used to sound like.

Cold without you- Aiden fakes his death and tries to find his way back to Lambert - during the attack of the wild hunt (contains game spoilers)

Blasted beets - Jeremia just wanted to harvest his fields. But the witchers decided the need to hug on his lands. Well, so be it.

Never change - where Dandelion demands lap sitting cuddles, and Geralt has demands on his own

The thumping heart of a poet - where Geralt has a terrible nightmare and has to make sure Jaskier is alright

Thank you all for this amazing journey. Keep your eyes open, because now, the next chapter begins <3

[femmmie]

Ian throws Anthony a surprise birthday party

Such a timely prompt :D

I decided to combine this fic with this promt:

The Best Day Ever

November thirtieth, 1987

June seventeenth, 1984

September sixteenth, 1987

Ian never had to think about these dates. He just knew, from around a month before they were due, to buy a gift and send a card. Of course he would also just call his sister and he'd see Anthony every week anyway. It had been like that for years and years. But the last few of them had been painful.

September sixteenth, 2017. Ian had sent a card and a text. No reply.

September sixteenth, 2018. Ian had sent nothing.

September sixteenth, 2019. Ian had sent a text. Just a 'thanx' in return.

September sixteenth, 2020. Ian had sent a birthday meme. 'lol thanks'.

September sixteenth, 2021. Ian sent nothing.

And September sixteenth, 2022. Nothing.

But now it was August 16th 2023 and Ian was determined to make Anthony's upcoming birthday count for seven. He was pacing up and down his Los Angeles appartement, suddenly stopped and shouted: "that's it!" into the dullness of the evening.

"What's up with Ian the last few days?" Shayne asked Keith at the Smosh headquarters.

They'd barely seen Ian, which had been common but not lately, now Anthony was there too. They peaked into Ian's office.

"He's still on the phone?"

Shayne stroked an imaginary goatee. "He's up to something…!"

Then the invitations started to arrive at people's doorsteps. They were impeccably hand written in gold letters that made you feel guilty of even considering not going. "The Declaration of Anthony Day" was written proudly at the top of each invitation. People would ask each other if they'd gotten one in hushed tones, and soon it was apparent that everyone at Smosh - the cast, the crew, the supporting staff - they were all invited. This was going to be some hell of a party.

And then the day arrived. A dull Saturday morning, Anthony had invited Ian, Mykie and a couple of his close friends for a vegan brunch at his home. Nothing fancy. Turning thirty-seven wasn't a particularly remarkable feat and Anthony didn't want to remind everyone of how hot he was while being the oldest person at Smosh.

The brunch was nice and uneventful, and Anthony was ready to spent the rest of the day quietly but all of a sudden the doorbell rang.

"Did we order pizza?" Mykie asked.

"I don't think so?" Anthony said, confused.

He opened the door and his jaw might as well have hit the floor. Shane Told from Silverstein was at his doorstep, dressed in all black but casual garments, and said matter-of-factly: "Happy birthday Anthony! Are ya comin'?"

"Wh.. whaaaat?" Anthony laughed and looked around, and immediately found the culprit. Ian stood there cheesing like a fool.

"Are you behind this, bestie?" Anthony asked. Ian winked.

Everyone followed Shane down the stairs and then they saw it: a sparkling monstrosity of a party bus. It was already packed with people!

"Oh my god, Jenna? Justine? Ryan! Natalie?!"

It was like the bus was filled with the year 2005. Anthony loved it. All these OG youtubers he'd not seen for ages. All of them greeted him with hugs and kisses and giggles and there was wine and champagne, and Anthony's party entered the bus as well and they drove off into downtown LA. When they arrived, Anthony saw they were at Rahel Ethiopian Vegan Cuisine, one of the best vegan restaurants in the city.

The owner of the restaurant greeted the party at the door and said "In honor of Anthony Day I have prepared you the most delicious foods! Please come inside."

"Anthony Day?" Anthony wondered aloud, and Ian laughed.

The evening was simply wonderful and Anthony saw so many people he almost got dizzy. But the night wasn't over: Ian's phone rang and he said "Hey Anthony, it's for you!"

Anthony picked up the phone, and he saw his mom in her home, together with Ian's mom who was apparently visiting.

"Hello dear," they said in near unison. Anthony was on the verge of tears.

"Hi moms."

They exchanged some sweet words and congratulations and when they hung up, Anthony dived in to hug Ian.

"This means so much to me, Ian."

Ian smiled mischievously.

"What are you planning now?" Anthony said mock-accusingly.

"Well, Anthony, you've just eaten the best meal of your life, but not everything can be five stars on your birthday. I've made you something that you must eat, or I will be offended! But I can't promise you that it's any good, or edible at all…"

The chef appeared again and rolled up a cake with thirty-seven candles on it.

"You made the cake?!" Anthony asked Ian, with a quiver in his voice.

"I sure did buddy. You know the last six years I haven't gotten you a proper gift or anything. I want to make good on that."

"Oh Ian!" Anthony hugged him again.

"Alright, alright," Ian patted Anthony on the back but he smiled widely while he did it.

To be honest, the cake did taste mediocre, but Anthony didn't mind at all. It was all the more proof that Ian had actually made it himself. He ate a whole chunk of it, and it wouldn't have mattered, all the other things. Just this cake alone, and Ian, those were the best gifts he could have ever gotten. Anthony was blissfully happy. When he went to sleep that night, he croaked to Mykie:

"I love Ian so much, he's the best friend in the entire world."

"I know you do honey," Mykie replied sweetly. "I'm so glad you're finally back together. You've been so much happier, and that in turn makes me happier."

Anthony hugged her under the blankets.

"You're such a hugger, I love it."

"Come here, daddy wants his cuddles," Anthony joked. But he was so tired that he fell asleep almost immediately after that.

[mischievous-thunder]

Loki: We can't lose hope. We're not going to be upset.

Mobius: Good!

Loki: We're not losers.

Mobius: That's the spirit, sweetheart!

Loki: Actually we're far, far worse.

Mobius: Absolutely NOT!

[ao3feed-izuku-midoriya]

THAT'S GONNA LEAVE A MARK

THAT'S GONNA LEAVE A MARK by 18ems girl

Sometime Izuku remember when he harmed himself in middle school, sometimes he forgot he shouldn't do that.

A mix promts. No. 6 - TOUCH AND GO Bruises | Touch Starved | Hunger

No. 7 - MY SPIDEY-SENSE IS TINGLING Helplessness | Numbness | Blindness

No. 13 - THAT'S GONNA LEAVE A MARK "This Is Gonna Suck" | Burns | Cauterization

Words: 1783, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of Whumptober 2021 (trying to write fanfics in English, lol)

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Iida Tenya

Relationships: Iida Tenya & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Chronic Pain, Hurt Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Midoriya Izuku Has Chronic Pain, Iida Tenya is a Good Friend, Iida Tenya & Midoriya Izuku Friendship, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Self-Harm, Self-Doubt, Self-Hatred, katsuki still has somenthinf from ofa, its a headcanon mine, Bleeding, Whumptober, Whumptober 2021, Day. 6, Day 7, Day 13, Cauterization, One For All Quirk Haunted by Past One For All Users' Ghosts, sorta, Worried Iida Tenya, I Don't Even Know, I forced myself to finish this, Now I'll try to sleep :D, Half of the month and don't even have half of the prompts, I didn't even check this, This will have errors(?), I will correct it tomorrow, Maybe a second part, I mean, I wanted ti write more, Touch-Starved, Touch-Starved Midoriya Izuku

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34484413