#i'm so excited ro draw these prompts

[emisnt2]

Yanqing but fox

[dead-dolphins]

Dear Reader,

As the year draws to a close and we step into the season of thanksgiving, I want to take a moment to share my deepest gratitude with my loyal readers. Your constant support has been a guiding light through both the challenges of the first half and the defining moments of the second. And now, as a token of appreciation, I'm excited to spread some holiday cheer with a Christmas Drabble Event!

You might be wondering: what exactly is that? Well, here's the fun part: I’ll be crafting personalized drabbles based on your festive prompts—just a little holiday magic to brighten your feeds! 🎁✨

How It Works:

Who Can Participate? Everyone! Whether you’re a long-time follower or just discovering my page, this event is for you. Feel free to share with your friends so we can spread the Christmas cheer! 🎄

What’s a Drabble? A drabble is a very short story, typically 100-1000 words long, that I’ll write based on your prompt. Think of it as a little holiday treat in story form! 🎉

How to Request a Drabble: To get your drabble, simply:

Send me an ask with the following: Prompt or Idea: Whatever you want but read the rules! Theme/Genre: (Optional) Want fluff, angst, humor, or a touch of holiday magic? Tell me what you're aiming for! Example: Prompt: “Mikasa and Eren are snowed in and arguing over how to decorate the cabin for Christmas.” Theme: Humor, lighthearted banter

Event Rules:

One Request Per Person: To keep it fair for everyone.

Identify Yourself: While anonymous requests are fine, think of a way to identify yourself (e.g., using an emoji or nickname like 'baby anon' or 'clover anon') so I can properly address you when posting.

Be Kind and Respectful: This is all about spreading holiday cheer and sharing the love in our fandom!

Patience Is Key: I’ll work hard to deliver your drabbles as quickly as possible, but keep in mind that it’s a busy season.

Word Limit: Drabbles will typically be 100-1000 words. If you have a preferred length within that range, feel free to note it. Requests exceeding 1k words won’t be accepted. If the event receives a high volume of asks, it will be capped at 15 drabbles.

Important Content Guidelines:

I Will Write:

Any headcanon or scenario you can think up! Whether it’s from AUs on my blog or your original ideas, I'm all in—just make sure the prompt comes from you.

I Won’t Write:

CHB content (the storyline isn’t developed enough for scenario requests).

TPP content set after the story’s conclusion (requests are limited to between the wedding chapter and Lucerys’ birth).

No content of the unreleased fics: Castles Crumbling, Mr. Senator, or Venus in Furs.

I won’t be creating prompts from scratch.

Important Dates:

Drabble Requests Opens: [11/19/2024]

Last Day for Requests: [11/22/2024]

Drabbles Will Be Posted: From December 25th, 2024 to January 6th, 2025!

Thank you in advance for joining in and making this year a bit brighter for me. Your support means the world, and I appreciate you more than words can say.

Much love and gratitude!

Ro.

[thebarontheabyss]

Out of curiosity, how chaotic a board game sessions (maybe the classic UNO or monopoly) with all the ROs and the staff will be? 🤪

Where do y'all get these amazing prompt ideas from 😭

MONOPOLY GAME NIGHT TIME 🎲

Death is constantly apologizing every time they collect rent. They're also oddly good at the game, probably because they're used to dealing with souls and properties in the afterlife. But every time they come close to winning, they seem almost guilty about it.

Lilith/Damien will not only make sly, under-the-table deals but also definitely cheat whenever they think no one's looking. Yaga, with her sharp accountant's mind, is always the first to call them out, her eyes rolling (well, if the diamonds inside her eye pockets could roll) every time the Devil Prince tries to pull a fast one.

Morgan/Morgana is a whirlwind of reckless decision-making, buying properties with wild abandon. Their familiar, Pepper, offers wise advice but is consistently ignored, leading to disastrous financial mishaps. The Witch's frustration is palpable, but they're too proud to admit it.

Peisinoe is the master of mind games, trying to psych out their opponents with banter and subtle manipulation. Each move they make is like a performance, adding a layer of theatrical intrigue to the game.

Yaga is not just good; she's a Monopoly wizard. Her strategy is impeccable, making moves that leave everyone else in awe – and a bit of fear. She keeps grumbling about the game's unrealistic economy but secretly enjoys it.

while not particularly skilled at the game, Shelly is happy to be playing. She doesn't care much about winning but gets excited every time she passes 'Go' and collects $200.

Hastur, stoic as ever, plays with quiet concentration. He’s surprisingly strategic and has a knack for slowly building a property empire without drawing too much attention.

The Raven is the obvious commentator, making sarcastic remarks, especially when someone lands in jail. "Ah, to eternal damnation you go!" it would caw, amused by the mortal trivialities.

And then there's He Without Name, whose moves are as enigmatic as his persona. No one's quite sure if he even understands the rules because he communicates so cryptically, but somehow, he's always in the game, quite literally the dark horse contender.

Yeah, I'm definitely adding a board game scene later in the game.

[nightoftheecho]

OCTOBER IS HEREEE I'M SO EXCITED FOR HALLOWEEEEENNN *feral noises* Anyways ya I decided I wanted to do some Goretober stuff so I'll be using a prompt list from Instagram (you can see my Instagram for more details if you're curious). This prompt is Nosebleed! Featuring my OC, Ro. Definitely won't be doing all the prompts and I'll most likely be doing the prompts at random, just drawing whatever gives me inspiration at the time.

[commanderthalys]

Sorry to send this anonymously - I know this means you can't reply privately (though I'm fine with you just making a separate post addressed to anon). I'm your blorbo server gift exchange match, and I love your ro'wynne prompt but I'm having last minute doubts about whether what ive been drawing is what you'd want out of that - but since the exchange is a surprise thing idk if it'd ruin the fun to show you early to check. IDK what to do here, really - would you be alright looking or would you rather toss some additional details or prefer I try something else? sorry again for the anon!

Hey anon, no worries!! I’m so excited to see what you’ve done with Ro, no worries and you don’t need to send it to me ^^

I’m going to be honest I do not remember what the prompt was OSHWKEI but if there’s anything specific about her you’d like to know, please feel free to send me another ask with whatever info you’re lookin on for her, thanks so much for checking in with me though, that’s so considerate ough <3

[shadowsif]

How would the ros react to seeing the mc wearing their clothes? (In relationship stage ofc)

This is a lovely prompt and I'm sorry but I'm feeling a little weird and so if the answers are odd and confusing I'm sorry! 😭

I just hope it's not fever or sunstroke that would be just swell

Darin

Amused, warm feelings. If it’s winter or just cold and the item of clothing is a cloak, or something else to keep you warm inside the stone walls. 

“You trying to steal more from me?” Darin asks and he doesn’t mind whatever your eye has caught inside his, annoyingly, full wardrobe. 

“What have I ever stolen?” 

Darin smirks and draws you in his arms. Presses your ear against his heart. Before he can say anything like the cheesy one liner that must be on the tip of his tongue, you punch him in the side. 

In summary: 

Doesn’t mind it. The opposite infact

especially sleepwear or the like (comparable to stealing t-shirts or smth to sleep in) makes your relationship seem more real, more ‘normal’ even if it’s anything but

Especially if you are smaller and drowning in his shirts. That's the best look. (you know why)

Kallas

Are you wearing the clothes properly? Kallas is very particular about her outfits and it would be such a waste for you to rip something while climbing, jumping or whatever it is you do when you jump out of the window. Clothes should also fit the purpose and body type of the wearer. So, will ask if you are lacking proper clothes and offer to go shopping with (or without you).

“We could have matching ones! Compliment each other in every way.” Her eyes get wide and she smiles when taking your hand. Almost vibrating with excitement. 

“I’d let everyone else know how beautiful you are. It’s such a shame you have to hide every time you wear that drab outfit.” She eyes your ‘working’ outfit with distaste. 

“Just..” you stop and think how to frase it, so it will not be so stupid, “something nice to wear when it’s just the two of us?” Kallas smiles, brighter than the sun and kisses your cheek softly. 

“Anything you want, love.”

In summary: 

Doesn’t mind it if you’re respectful of the clothes and their intended wear

Will absolutely get you matching stuff if that’s something you’d want (might still get you something)

Hede

You have shared most of your stuff through your childhood. When you get together romantically and share a room, all of your clothing is in piles and mixed with each other. Whose shirt was it in the beginning? Doesn’t matter, it’s shared property now. Hede (regardless of gender) is tall, thin with long limbs so if you have much difference in body type it will be either hilarious or sweet. Croptops and shirts past knees, anyone? 

The only things that are still your own are your weapons, a box full of mementos etc, your armor/’uniform’. And your masks. 

Ora

In summary: 

*insert bugs bunny "ours" meme*

Takes a while to notice. They are so used to seeing themselves and everyone else in the most basic outfits of undyed linen and wool or the livery of the King. If you are sneaky and wash the things you could probably carry on wearing their clothes indefinitely. For someone who's really good at lists and organizing things for everyone else they are rather blind to those they trust. If you make a point of wearing it openly, maybe give a hint or two, Ora will blush and stammer something.

“Why do you need the feel to take mine? I’m sure your own clothes are much better anyway,” Ora looks at you, face stern but a blush covering their cheeks at your continued grinning. You loop your arms around their shoulders, bringing your noses together. 

“It smells like you. It feels like you’re there hugging me even when you run around the place like it will fall for ruin if you don’t handle everything yourself.” You say and the blush stays but now Ora sneaks their arm around your waist, hugging you closer. 

“I hope you take the clean ones at least.” 

In summary:

Why are you stealing my clothes? That’s weird, there’s nothing unique about them.

Are you saying i’m smelly? No, ok. Good?

Oh, it’s a possessive thing? Carry on then and may I have something of yours as well?

[shade-romeo]

@unsympathetic-october-2020

Admittedly, I may have used this prompt as a way to push my protective older brother King creativity agenda.

I'm always terrified of missing tags, so please please please let me know if I missed anything.

Also, may or may not edit this later with some drawings.

Roman grabbed his sketchbook, going over the latest notes and drawings he had put in said notebook as he wandered out of his room and to the imagination.

As he stepped through the swirling door, he felt a rush of energy and wakefulness go through him, as always. He grinned as he shut the book and started running through the thick forest he had been delivered to.

He was excited, to say the least, because today just happened to be the fifth day of the month. The one day where both twins could come into the imagination and visit Riven, or King, as most other know him by.

Sure, the others may have been informed that the king was gone, split in two, but in reality he just.. stepped away, creating two new sides to stand in his place.

Roman was absolutely buzzing with energy, he wanted to show Riven every single idea he had come up with in the past month, and he was also excited to see Remus, sure Janus was welcome on the light side, but Remus was not. Roman tried to visit, but Patton always seemed to stop him.

After a few minutes he finally stopped in front of a small cottage. He grinned, running up to the door and throwing it open,

"Riven?!"

"Roman!" A voice cheered, as another figure came out from down the hall.

The two practically collided into each other, both excited to see the other.

"How is my little brother doing?!" Riven exclaimed. The king hadn't been to keen on being a father figure, so he adopted the role of older sibling instead.

"If I'm being honest, things have been pretty sticky lately, but I'm feeling much, much better now that I'm visiting!" Roman grinned, indeed feeling the best he had in.. well months.

Riven hugged Roman close, resting his chin on the shorter's head as he watched the door and waited for the other twin.

"Normally Remus is right behind you, do you know where he is?"

"No.. Patton still isn't letting me see him."

"Well that won't do. Should we wait for him?" Riven asked, pulling back a bit.

"We could both go look for him! Deciet, who said his name was Janus, is hanging out in the light side now, so we could probably search the dark side without being seen!" Riven frowned at that, why would Mo- Patton. Why would Patton let D- Janus! Ugh- Why would he let Janus up, but not Remus? Hm.

"Alright then, let's go."

The two quickly traveled to the imagination's door to the dark side, Roman stepping through first to scope it out. Once the coast was deemed clear, both sides started searching for the second twin, both slowly becoming more and more concerned.

They checked every single room, and all the nooks and crannies Riven could remember from so long ago.

"R..Riven?" Roman asked quietly.

"Yes prince?"

"..I.." he paused for a long while, "Could we check his room one last time?"

Riven sighed softly and nodded, directing Roman back down the hall and to Remus' room.

The two searched one last time, as thoroughly as absolutely possible. Until finally Riven gasped and froze.

Roman turned around from his place at the closet, watching Riven frantically.

"What? What is it?"

The king held up a tattered and burnt tunic. Remus' tattered and burnt tunic.

Roman's eyes widened, rushing over and grabbing the tunic, scanning over it frantically.

"It has blue burn marks." Riven spoke, his voice level and menacing.

Roman looked closer at the burns, sure enough, they were tinged a light blue.

Riven guided a frozen Roman out of the room, and back to the imagination.

"D..Did Patton..?" Roman stuttered, unable to believe what was obviously true.

"Yes. He did." Riven growled, leading him back to his cottage. Once they were inside Riven went back the hallway, and came back out with a large full moon scythe.

"C'mon Ro. We're gonna interrogate Morality, and if we can, we're getting our brother back." Riven spoke resolutely, walking past Roman out the door.

And after a few moments of hesitation, Roman took a deep breath, and followed.